The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 33

In the depths of the vast sea of ​​blood, the awakening of the ancient will caused the wind to blow up on the extremely calm sea, causing waves of waves. Because of the awakening of Gu Ze's will, the entire Nether Blood Sea shook, and the sky above , as if he was infected with evil in an instant, and a fierce aura permeated the air.

At this moment, in the deepest part of the sea of ​​blood, on top of the blood-colored twelfth-grade lotus platform, a drop of bright red blood essence vibrated, exuding an ancient and majestic aura.Gu Ze's vicissitudes of life suddenly came out, echoing throughout the sea of ​​blood: "From now on, is it the third life lived in the prehistoric world? Hehe, then, Gu Ze and the Chaos Demon God are in the past, and from now on, I will be the ghost." river!

Now is the beginning of heaven and earth, apart from me, there should be no other living beings conceived, Sanqing, Twelve Ancestral Witches and others should not know where to hide?Hehe, are you a descendant of Pangu?

The situation at the Mastiff Demon God's place was extremely special, as if his entire soul had been dispersed and turned into countless copies, thus falling into the deepest eternal sleep.Yu Tian Yidou used this to refine his merits, but it led to this state, when will he wake up?This matter is a bit troublesome. Originally, in my plan here, after the heaven and the earth first opened and before the saint came out, my mastiff avatar should be the strongest in the prehistoric world, even Hongjun can't match it.

At that time, with this powerful strength, in the prehistoric world, in the first catastrophe of the world, he will naturally do whatever he wants, without planning, and he can get too many benefits, but the mastiff has a problem.

I don't know what is the strength and situation of my current blood body?Why! "

Originally, he planned it before the battle of chaos. After the world was opened up, his own body was naturally weak with a drop of blood. weak.But in the era when the prehistoric world was first opened, he was definitely an invincible strong man. If there were no problems with the mastiff, the divine horse Sanqing, the divine horse twelve ancestor witches, the divine horse dragon and phoenix, the kylin, and even the unsanctified Hong Jun was not looked down upon by Styx.However, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, something went wrong!

When I hadn't used the mastiff avatar to dominate the prehistoric world, the new Tiandao jumped out and turned the mastiff avatar into a half-dead state. How could Styx not be depressed?
However, fortunately, he was determined and determined that the mastiff did not fall, but fell into a strange state. After feeling a little bit, he calmed down and began to perceive his own situation.

"Now the mastiff can't count on it for a short time, and we can only rely on ourselves!" The bright red blood was trembling, shining with a strange light, Styx began to sense it, and fell silent.

"How unreasonable is this? The hateful 'Slate of Fate' actually took advantage of my weakness to seal most of my law and enlightenment, and even the last drop of my blood essence, the power contained in it, has also been sealed. [-]% , bastard, now my blood body actually only has the power comparable to the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, why? Roar, Fate Slate, come out for me." As soon as he closed his eyes and sensed his own condition, Styx was instantly furious And he got up, roaring in his mind.Suddenly a wisp of wonderful fluctuations reverberated in this blood essence, Styx could only feel in his mind that the 'slate of destiny' emitted azure blue light, this light was mysterious and mysterious.

And in this light, there was a ray of information, but it made Styx slightly stunned. After a long time, when he spoke, his tone was extremely depressed, and he said: "Is this so? Although I borrowed the 'Slate of Destiny' It has been concealed from Dao Dao's perception, but in the depths of the true spirit, there is still a trace of aura belonging to the demon god. If Dao Wu, the true spirit, and the power of essence and blood are completely released, Da Dao must be aware of it. At that time, I don't know what will happen Now in the prehistoric world, under the shroud of the new Dao of Heaven, I can only rely on myself to realize that the Dao of Blood becomes stronger.

As my blood path becomes more powerful, the breath of the demon god in the depths of the true spirit will be covered by blood. Only when my blood path grows to a certain height can I break this seal. "

Feeling the unprecedented "weakness" and "weakness" here in himself, Styx was speechless, but also awe-inspiring, knowing that if he hadn't had the help of the "Slate of Destiny", this time the chaos would break the sky, even if the last essence and blood If the true spirit is placed in the body of the mastiff dog, it will also be discovered by Dao. At that time, not only my current blood essence, but also the Ao dog clone that has been forgotten by Dao, will most likely be robbed and completely destroyed , the avenue is everywhere!

"Phew, fortunately there is a slate of fate to help me! I just managed to hide from Dao's perception! It's just that now the power of my blood essence has been sealed to [-]%, leaving only the power comparable to the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, and the soul Dao Enlightenment, the enlightenment of blood, has also been sealed to the lowest point, hey, this feeling of 'weakness' is really uncomfortable?" At this point, Styx complained helplessly, and then, the character The tenacity that has always existed in Li made him cheer up, and he said secretly: "Although my current strength is very weak, but now, at the starting point of the prehistoric world, it should be considered very high. After all, the Sanqing, Twelve Patriarchs Wu and the others don’t have spiritual wisdom yet? Hehe, besides, although my strength is weak now, my strong will still exists, as well as my own combat experience, as well as the various divine channeling methods I have created, all of these, Even the peculiar 'slate of destiny' cannot be sealed, with these words.

At the stage of the first opening of the world, as long as you act carefully, there should be no danger then!

And the first thing I have to do now is to take form, with my blood body, take form!Then practice hard in retreat in the sea of ​​blood, and slowly plan things to measure the calamity... strive to gain more benefits. "

Thinking of this, when Minghe spoke, his tone was dignified, and he repeatedly reminded himself: "Now it is different from the chaos. In the chaos, I used the body of a demon god to traverse the boundless world for countless years. I am invincible. There are also many hardships and hardships on the road to rise, but it has never been so weak now. So in the future, in the prehistoric, especially in the calamity, you must think twice before doing anything, and plan carefully, so that you can be worry-free."

Speaking of this, Minghe began to practice hard with his eyes closed, controlling this drop of bright red blood essence, and in the lingering dao rhyme, expanding and contracting, he began to absorb the power in the sea of ​​blood through the twelve-pin lotus platform, this sea of ​​blood, It was the last remaining blood of Pan Gu, as well as the navel, which evolved!

Absorbing the blood of this sea of ​​blood, to a certain extent, is equivalent to studying Pan Gu's blood?
As a result, Styx fell into a deep comprehension, and climbed up little by little!
Thousands of years have passed, and his Taoism has accumulated little by little from the previous peak of Taiyi Jinxian, and gradually approached the state of Daluo Jinxian, but he has not yet reached the extreme level. The enlightenment of the Tao has improved again!In this way, 3 years passed by, and the sea of ​​blood was still silent until one day, on the twelfth-grade lotus platform in the depths of the sea, the drop of blood essence vibrated and emitted a strange blood glow, which turned into ripples and scattered towards all directions.Only then did Styx's will come to life, and his Taoism has reached the acme of the Taiyi Golden Immortal!
"More than 3 years have passed, and the way of blood has only improved a little bit. Is it barely enough to transform into a form? Hey, my way of blood has infinite possibilities, but on the way to practice, you can only rely on yourself to constantly understand, but it is difficult. Ah!" Feeling his own state, Ming He smiled wryly, and said again: "Here, I must use the fastest speed and rely on the Dao of Blood to make my Dao Xing stronger. Only when the Dao of Blood is strong to a certain extent, Only by improving my Taoism can I initially open the seal of the stone slab of fate, and let the Taoism stored in the chaos of the previous life slowly return bit by bit!
And the minimum strength to open the seal is actually Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, comparable to a saint level?Hehe, now under the prehistoric world, has the strength been divided into many levels?Now that I am a perfect Taiyi Golden Immortal, I am transformed into a Daluo Golden Immortal. Above Daluo, I am a quasi-sage, and after that, is it the Hunyuan Saint?A saint is a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but he is not a saint?Forget it, for the time being, this matter is still far away from me!Transform into form first, and then make plans! Styx said with a sigh amidst emotion here.

The current situation can be said to be like returning to the pre-liberation overnight. It would be a lie to say that you are not depressed, but Styx also knows that the most important thing at the moment is to come out of form, and then work hard to become stronger?
Because no matter the chaos or the prehistoric, it is a place where strength is respected!

It's just that, in Styx's mind, the difference between Chaos and the Great Desolation is that in Chaos, they are often face-to-face, face-to-face, real strength confrontation, life-and-death struggle.But Honghuang is different. Although the same strength is respected, and the strong is the king, there will be many calculations and countless conspiracies.

The so-called sage takes the world as a chess game, which means that the sage is unparalleled in calculations and has absolute strength, but when it is not necessary, the sage still likes to calculate and engage in some plots and tricks, which makes it even more difficult to guard against.Therefore, Styx is extremely careful about this matter!
"Perhaps calculation is also a kind of practice? Hehe, is it a saint? Hongjun? I want to see who schemed who in the end, and who is the final winner. Blood spreads across the Three Realms, slaughters the heavens, kills enemies and enemies! Anyone who stands in my way will be killed!" Thinking of this, Styx's will became more determined, and his blood essence trembled, rushing out of the protection of the twelfth-grade lotus platform, rumbling Amidst the bloodiness, it appeared above the surface of the sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, the sky and the earth roared, and the entire sea of ​​blood set off huge waves, and endless blood light filled the sky in all directions, just like here in the Styx River. When he transformed into form, he covered the sky with his own blood!
Immediately, at the end of the blood-colored sky, the void vibrated, winds and clouds rolled in all directions, and terrifying thunderbolts appeared directly.This is the cataclysm of transformation belonging to Styx. This catastrophe is different from ordinary thunder. It is blood-colored, revealing a tyrannical ferocious aura. It turns into thousands of blood dragons and rushes straight to the blood of Styx.It was a force of great destruction, earth-shattering!

"Hahahaha! Transformation Heavenly Tribulation, what am I afraid of? Come on!" The blood trembled, and the sound of Styx's wild laughter came out. In the voice, there was a sense of heroism, roaring into the sky.

Styx's will is strong. In the chaos, he has experienced countless fights and experienced life and death. How can he be afraid of this so-called avatar catastrophe? At this moment, he soars into the sky, bursting into a blood-colored rainbow light, and presses down on the catastrophe.

For a moment, in the prehistoric world, in the dark sea of ​​blood, the catastrophe of transformation, earth-shattering!
(End of this chapter)