The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 326 The Tragedy of the Monkey King

The background of the previous era was deep, and there were so many strong people, it was very terrifying. As far as the present is concerned, although it is not a catastrophe for the prehistoric people, it is almost less. The [-]th and [-]th level masters of the Zuxian who joined the battlefield all changed their expressions wildly, showing disbelief, and they were all horrified.

Countless great supernatural powers, horrified eyes, trembling body, screamed in despair: "Impossible, how could this be? The intruders of the last era are actually so powerful? There are so many ancestral immortals at the [-]th level, [-]th level cultivation , This is a strong man comparable to Hunyuan, it shouldn't be like this, there were so many Hunyuan in the last century, this is going to make me prehistoric, how can I fight against it?"

The Three Realms blossomed everywhere, and there were fierce battles everywhere. In life and death fights, too many monks were in despair and fell into the Three Realms.

Honghuang's half-step Hunyuan, when fighting against the eleventh to thirteenth level of the ancestors, often fell into siege, even if Honghuang's half-step Hunyuan was more ferocious, one against two, one against five, and even desperately fighting for his life , with one against ten, but after a long time, how to persevere?
"Ah, no, you fiends, no...!" Some cultivators roared.

Some cultivators choose to die tragically, while others bow their knees. Faced with the powerful background of the previous era, many monks surrendered, and gave up the spirit of the Lingshan blessed land that they occupied, and dedicated it to the major forces of the previous era. , once the fate is transferred, the practitioners of the previous discipline seem to have obtained a certain status in the three realms of the prehistoric and desolate, and they will be handy.

"Bastard, you want my old grandson to submit, it's a dream, so what if you are strong? So many people, my grandson will not be afraid of you, roar!" Dongsheng Shenzhou, Huaguoshan Water Curtain Cave , Sun Wukong put on his body, held a golden cudgel, and roared.

"Pohou, this blessed place of luck and fortune in Huaguo Mountain and Water Curtain Cave is about to be decided. If you donate it obediently, you will be fine. If you don't surrender, you will die!" A demon screamed angrily.

Immediately outside Huaguo Mountain, surrounded by demonic energy, a group of strong men came to fight against Monkey King. The monkey was fierce and arrogant, but Nai Dou defeated Buddha. A fierce and arrogant air soared to the sky, unwilling to admit defeat.

"Wu that monster, eat my old grandson with a stick!" Sun Wukong fought like a madman, his eyes were slightly bloodshot, and with a burst of hysteria, he faced a group of powerful enemies and roared to the sky.

The dancing of the golden cudgel changed the color of the situation, and when the sky shook, many powerful ancestors of the previous era fell. Unfortunately, there were too many besieging people. The strong who joined this battle are getting stronger and stronger. Monkey King's fighting spirit is rising , but the injury is getting more and more serious.Under the pressure of his potential, his cultivation seems to have broken through, quickly climbed the peak, and reached the half-step Hunyuan peak, but unfortunately, this kind of strength is still not enough, the more he fights, the more serious the injury?

"Hahahaha, even if my old grandson dies, I will not bow my knees. I am the Great Sage Equaling the Heaven, and I am fighting against the Buddha. The Jade Emperor can't suppress me, and the Tathagata Buddha refuses to surrender to me. It's up to you, let alone, kill!" In the past, Sun Wukong was almost exhausted.

His eyes were red, and his eyes were ferocious. Facing the siege of more than a dozen ancestor thirteenth-level powerhouses, he looked up to the sky and screamed, with a desperate madness, and a tragic look.

In this battle, although he has broken through half a step to the peak of Hunyuan, even if he has time to calm down, retreat and comprehend, he is sure to attack the bottleneck of Hunyuan.

But at this moment, he was too tired!
This year, the battle has reached the point of insanity, and the battle has reached the point of madness!
Sun Wukong, beheaded eleven ancestors of the previous era, no less than twenty ancestors of the twelve, and even several thirteenth heavens of the ancestors of the previous era, fell under the golden cudgel!
Get out of your prestige, get out of your arrogance!
It's a pity that today, he has run out of fuel and has no time to sort out the realm and break through the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. At this moment, Monkey King is sad, and he looks up to the sky and laughs: "Hahahahaha!" He did not choose to bow down and surrender, but I chose to be tragic.

"Ah, no good, this monkey is going to blow itself up, go back quickly, no..." Suddenly, seeing Monkey King's tragic and crazy eyes, a thirteenth heaven of ancestors screamed loudly.

Boom, fight against Buddha, Monkey King?He blew himself up with a bang, his death was heroic, the last battle of his life, earth-shattering, shocking the world, did not humiliate his reputation!
More than a dozen ancestors of the thirteenth heaven were caught off guard, and four of them died when they blew up, and the rest were seriously injured. They occupied Huaguo Mountain, snatched the blessed land of cave heaven, and plundered their luck. The price they paid was Seriously, Qunxiu roared: "Splash Monkey!"

However, even though it was fierce, there was a burst of fear in its eyes, the monster monkey is too fierce?
"Great Sage, no...!" The monkey grandson of Huaguo Mountain burst into tears.

The Monkey King, the great sage equal to heaven, is the sky of monkeys. Now, the sky has collapsed?Huaguo Mountain was occupied by the strong men from the previous era, and Sun Wukong rose up to resist, causing heavy losses to this group of strong men from the previous era. It is conceivable what fate awaits the group of monkeys!
It's just that, at this moment, the Three Realms of the Great Desolation are in chaos, there are deaths and fall everywhere, no one cares about helping these monkeys, just like, no cultivator can help Sun Wukong?

In the Three Realms of the Great Desolation, there are still fighting everywhere, the fighting is extremely brutal, and the fighting is frenzied!
In the chaos, in the vastness, in an empty land, a sea of ​​blood rolled over. On the sea of ​​blood, the body of Styx and Hongjun were fighting at its most intense moment. The momentum of the two was rising and their strength was growing. Hongjun's hair was disheveled. Bloodshot, full impact.

In this battle to climb the peak, he wants to hit the bottleneck of Hunyuan Heavenly Dao. He must break through and become stronger. Only in this way can he face the near future. Styx and Hongjun both felt the battle, but they didn't choose to intervene, but their eyes were ferocious, and they fought more fiercely.

Each has its own opponents, and they must make breakthroughs and reach the peak before the arrival of the eighteen heavenly bodies such as Patriarch Styx, Taoist Fuxi, Immortal King of the Tomb, etc. in the previous era.

"Ah, the bottleneck can't stop me, break it for me, roar!" When Hongjun fought to the extreme, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and there was a super loud noise in his whole body.

"Boom bang!" Dao rhyme lingered, and the fierce fighting figure stopped suddenly. Hongjun stood on the blood sea of ​​the Styx River.

Hongjun Daozu's aura is rising, his strength is skyrocketing, and the fierce aura around him sweeps across the vastness, dimming the chaos!He broke through, and when he broke through, he flicked the gloomy sleeves in his eyes, grabbed the good fortune jade butterfly, and pressed towards the prehistoric three worlds: "Return!"

Amidst the roar, the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao, which originally belonged to the Three Realms of the Great Desolation, was temporarily embedded in the Great Desolation by Hongjun Taoist Ancestor. Suddenly, the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao was in motion, and all the monks of the Great Desolation seemed to have received a powerful help. fierce.

"Finally, Hunyuan Heavenly Dao Realm, hahahaha!" Hongjun laughed loudly.

However, he just let the Dao of Heaven embed into the Three Realms, and bless with the power of the Dao of Heaven, to bless the fighting prehistoric monks, and did not personally kill the enemy cultivators.

His body has just broken through the realm, so he must be stable immediately, and there is no room for loss. He has to prepare for the eighteenth level of the ancestors of the previous era in the near future, and the realm must be stable.

"Hongjun, you really didn't disappoint me, you broke through! Hunyuan Heaven Dao Realm, in the future, the decisive battle against the ancestral immortal eighteenth heaven powerhouse will most likely depend on you!" Ming He said in a deep voice.

In this battle, Styx's Dao of Blood did not break through. However, in this prehistoric final battle of climbing the peak, Styx benefited a lot. The Dao of Blood has reached the extreme of Hunyuan, and it seems that the distance has finally broken through. The realm of the Dao of Heaven is only a thin line away.

"Boom boom!" Just when the battle between the two powerhouses stopped, Styx stood on the roaring and rolling sea of ​​blood. His long demon red hair quickly returned to normal and became pitch black. He sat cross-legged On top of the twelfth-grade industry fiery red lotus, the momentum of the whole body is being restrained.

All of a sudden, I felt the slate of fate tremble in the depths of the true spirit, just like the situation when Zhunti and Fuxi fell in the past, the slate of fate moved again, as if something was absorbed by the slate of fate when the prehistoric powerhouse fell, Styx frowned.

"Well, it was the monkey who fell, and his fall was actually sensed by the slate of fate. From this point of view, when the peak powerhouse falls, there is a chance that he will be endowed with the power of fate by the slate of fate. As long as he is approved by the slate of fate, he will come The day may not have a chance of recovery, but I can't figure out what this slate of fate is going to do!
Forget it and forget it, the last century will probably come soon, and the soul seal must be opened immediately, so that my body can reach the peak, and the soul art can restore the past. "

"Resuscitate, my soul law, soul enlightenment!" Thinking of this, Styx sat cross-legged on the top of the sea of ​​blood floating in the vastness, and swore to the Dao in his heart, the vastness suddenly roared, but It was Dao that recognized Styx's oath.

"Buzzing boom..." Ever since, there were bursts of roaring in Minghe's body, and the eyebrows opened and closed, and the eyes were deep, and a deep and vast light seemed to be gushing out.

This light floats above the head, forming soul power. This soul power continues to skyrocket, forming a dark sea of ​​souls above the head of Styx. The vastness is shrouded, covered and gone.

"Boom!" Under the loud noise, a soul-stirring breath is recovering, radiating the entire vast chaos, here on Styx's body, amidst the sound of clicking, the soul seal is opening, and here on Styx, the momentum of the soul path is Ascending, the strength skyrocketed rapidly.

The main body of Styx quickly recovered the peak soul state in the chaos of the past. It would be half a step of immortal power, which was very terrifying. Above the head, a dark silk thread of the law of the avenue, like a black dragon, rushed into the vastness and broke into it. Within the sea of ​​souls.

"The way of the soul is boundless, and the chaos of the ancient way proves the infinite..." An ethereal voice, like the sound of the Tao, slowly echoed in the chaos, and breaths dispersed.

"Boom..." In the Three Realms of the Great Desolation, the battle was fierce. After Hongjun Daozu broke through, he enveloped the three thousand heavenly beams of light within the Jade Butterfly, and blessed the heroes of the Three Realms. It's like recovering from the decline.

It's a pity that they are still retreating steadily, and the good times don't last long. After a period of tragic fighting, this year, this day, between the earth fairy world and the nether world, and within the earth of the purple sky palace in the human world, a huge space-time In the tunnel, suddenly, a beam of [-]-color light burst out, and a voice shouted angrily inside: "Honghuang Styx, this time my body comes, and I will definitely kill you. The fourth supernatural power, the figure is divided into two parts, and the shadow forms the Styx Avenue, which is in the Styx River.

Even more, I have cultivated ten thousand eighteenth-level clones of the ancestor immortals, each of which has half the strength of my main body. This time, I will see how you resist me and kill Mingjie, but you will be stronger. "

"Eicang, if you dare to use the body of a drought man to swallow my clone, I will not let you go, hahahaha, this time the body arrives, you will die!" Another roar of hatred came from the tunnel When the words fell, seventeen colored lights flashed.

(End of this chapter)