The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 332 Those Years

In the midst of the confusion, Minghe faced Zhong Shan and Dongfang Bubai with one enemy and two. These two were all heroes of the previous era. The existence of the nineteenth level and the cultivation of the two are very powerful.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it in his heart, Styx also knows that if these two people are at their peak, if they are not at Honghuang's home court, it will be hard for him to win either one.

Of course, there are no ifs in the world. The actual situation is like this. The two came to Honghuang. Before Dongfang Bubai, they were injured because of their fate. , Therefore, the outcome is hard to tell.

"Haha, Styx, you and Pangu should be the so-called Chaos Demon God in this future time and space before the creation of the world?" During the battle, Dongfang Bubai roared.

"En!" Zhong Shan didn't say a word, exuding an aura of detachment from his whole body, the long knife was in the midst of the vastness, cutting through the river of thousands of swords, the river of swords was vast, layered on top of each other, as if it was earth-shattering.

"That's right, I'm the sixth demon god, Soul Ancestor!" Ming He's eyes were icy cold, looking at the two powerful enemies opposite, his eyes were extremely solemn, when he spoke in a cold voice, he waved his big hand.

"Sixth Demon God, I can't stop watching, right?" Zhong Shan said coldly, using his supernatural powers!
Styx didn't give any explanation. There was a fierce light on his face, and his attacks were more ruthless. Amidst the roar of the battle, Dao rhyme lingered, the law of the soul, and the origin reverberated. Zhong Shan was better. Defeated, but because he was rejected by the rules of the Dao and targeted by Styx's soul source, he seemed to have suffered a big loss, and his face was very gloomy.

The booming sound was earth-shattering, the three strong men were fighting non-stop, killing non-stop, with saber aura criss-crossing, spreading in the soul, and in the collision of the flesh and body in the ancient realm, this battle was monstrous.

"Bang bang!" At the same time, in another place in the vastness, the duel between Pangu Shenzun, Yan Chuan, and Dahuangzun has already begun. Ferocious, at first, Pangu was at a disadvantage.

"Buzz!" However, with the battle, when the heroic and wild laughter spread, Pangu's real body suddenly burst into azure light. It was the power of the ancient Taoist body, the immortal light, this light was mysterious and mysterious, Pangu's momentum, Suddenly, it rushed straight up and skyrocketed.

"Awaken my power, Yan Chuan, Great Phoenix Lord, you two are qualified to let me fight with all my strength, kill!!" Pan Gu roared up to the sky, and it was a loud shout.

While drinking, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, as if he was rising, without any hesitation, he clenched his right hand and raised it to hit Yan Chuan. Yan Chuan's face changed, revealing a gloomy light, and he reached out and grabbed the Zhenshi copper coffin. The coffin was enlarged by hundreds of thousands of feet, and it pressed down on Pangu with a great momentum. There was a loud bang, and Yan Chuan retreated slightly when the shock was overwhelming.

Pangu's eyes were full of war, with ferocity, and he was about to rush towards Yan Chuan, when suddenly, the Great Phoenix Venerable scrolled 66 reincarnations, and shouted coquettishly, "My way of reincarnation!"

The power of samsara is magnificent, 66 pillars of samsara light are earth-shattering, as if spinning all of a sudden, the tumbling power of samsara rushed straight into Pangu's fist, and Pangu was also furious.

"Boom!" The two forces collided and confronted in an instant. When the Dao Yun was lingering, the aftermath rolled and swept the world with fierce power, making the chaos tremble, and the vastness paled. Move, use the cosmic powers in your palm.

This supernatural power is extremely terrifying, the universe is condensed in the palm, the galaxy is rotating, a huge suction force is about to suck Pangu into the palm, Pangu's face is ferocious, he roars, and uses the law of force, this law is the law of opening up the world, the power is so strong, it seems invincible .

"Hahaha, okay, Pangu, you are really powerful, you are worthy of being the ancestor of all spirits in time and space, I have seen it today, come again!" Yan Chuan also fought madly, and laughed.

"Boom boom boom!" In addition to these two battlefields, in a distant land, in a vast area, the laws of time and space are intertwined and intertwined. In the space-time realm formed, the confrontation between the two great demon gods and the previous Ji Hongjun also took place, and there were bursts of roars. , the war situation is not good for Honghuang.

Apparently, the nineteenth level Hongjun Zuxian in the last era was unparalleled in strength, and formed a crushing effect on the two major demon gods of time and space?However, these two demon gods are not simple people, otherwise, wouldn't the two of them survive such a catastrophe as the creation of the world?
Although they were lost, but with the cooperation of the laws of time and space, these two great demon gods were still able to entangle Ji Hongjun, but Hongjun was helpless, unable to break out of the boundary for a while.

... And at the same time, not far from the Three Realms, in a vast place, the ancestors of Hongjun Hongjun and Styx of Blood Dao fought side by side against the eighteenth level of ancestors and immortals of the previous era.

This is an unequal battle between the two sides. The blood path of Styx is the peak of Hunyuan, which is comparable to the seventeenth level of the ancestors of the previous era. It should be invincible. , the power of Daoyuan skyrocketed, although it did not break through to the realm of Heavenly Dao, it exploded, not weaker than Daozu Hongjun's strength at all.

"Styx, I didn't expect your blood way to be stronger than our time-space Styx's bloodline supernatural powers, but so what? It's only seventeen levels!" During the battle, among the heroes who besieged Styx here, the Immortal King of the Tomb cried out. Roaring, the right arm is radiant with nineteen colors.

"Boom! Boom!"... There was a loud noise, Styx stood above the roaring sea of ​​blood, blood-colored mist filled his body, and the mist swirled wildly around Styx, and his long black hair had long since turned into blood-like Yaohong, his eyes are cold, revealing a scarlet fierceness.

At this moment, Styx looked very strange, with evil and tyrannical eyes, stepping on the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, grasping Yuantu and Abi sword, waving the two swords, blood-colored rivers rushed out, blood rivers Vast and mighty, extremely ferocious, like a demon like a demon.

"Damn it, it's the supernatural power of ancestor Styx, no, it's a supernatural power that is more perfect than Styx's supernatural power. It's like the evolution of super supernatural power. It actually increases strength so much, damn it!" In Yachongli, Da Shizun screamed.

"Let's go up together, they are two people, we can't hold on!" Da Dezun is a woman, that is, Wu Zhao, with ferocious eyes, and with a wave of her hand, a dragon of merit and virtue is released. This dragon is majestic, The dragon's beard is elegant, the dragon's mouth roars, and its angry eyes are towering.

"Blood Dao is mixed, Hunyuan Wuji, kill!" Ming He roared to the sky, in this battle, he fought to the point of insanity, fighting to the point of madness, standing alone in the roaring sea of ​​blood.

The long demon red hair danced wildly with the wind, and with the outbreak of fighting spirit, as if rising, the momentum of his whole body rose suddenly. His blood path did not break through, but the sea of ​​​​blood stood at his feet, the source of dao spread, and the world fell into disaster. When killing Taotian, his blood sea absorbs the power of blood in the dark. This blood includes the blood of the prehistoric era and the blood of the previous era.

There are even a few opponents from the [-]th Heavenly Layer, the blood left behind after being injured. Although the power of these blood cannot make him break through, it is a continuous source of strength.

During the battle, roaring, endless supernatural powers, and powerful oppression did not bring Styx a trace of fatigue, but instead became more spiritually excited, bloody, and arrogant.

"Hahaha, who wants to kill me? Is it you, the Immortal King of the Tomb, or your great virtue Zun Wuzhao, Qi Zun, which one of you wants to kill me? Come on!" Styx said wildly.

He let out a loud laugh. Amidst the laughter, there was endless heroism. When he stepped on his foot, the twelve-grade wild fire red lotus spun up, and the shadows of red lotus flowers emerged one after another.

Rolling power, mysterious and mysterious, when forming a defense, he grasped the double swords, and waited for the eighteen ancestors of the ancestors of the previous era with the tomb fairy king, and the battle broke out. The thought of fighting is incomparably majestic.

"Heavenly Dao Reincarnation, Wei!" On the other side, Hongjun Daozu also fell into madness. The three thousand heavenly Dao embedded in the prehistoric world had long been summoned by him. There is a continent in the center, and on the continent, three thousand beams of light rise into the sky, and when they suddenly rotate, the power of the heavenly cycle soars.

This power is blessed on Daozu Hongjun, and he will fight against the last eighteenth-level powerhouses such as Ji Fuxi and Daodaozun. This battle is extremely amazing. , Countless divine channels.

The sound of booming, earth-shattering, in the vastness, mixed with blood, pervading all directions, supernatural powers, luck, merit, gossip, the technique of the tomb fairy king, in the impact and confrontation, shooting chaos randomly, making yin and yang reverse chaos, The battle of heroes made Styx fight like a madman.

... At the same time, it is said that in the three realms of the prehistoric and desolate, the major powerhouses are fighting to the death. Here in the prehistoric and desolate, there are naturally heavy casualties, and it is very difficult to resist.

Especially after Hongjun Daozu was under pressure and took away the power of heaven embedded in the Three Realms, without the blessing, the cultivation of the wilderness became even more invincible and retreated steadily.

"Buzzing!" The killings continued, the common people were killed, the sky was dark, the heavens and the earth screamed endlessly, blood stained the mountains, rivers and the earth. During this battle, the prehistoric people encountered unprecedented disasters. This catastrophe was like the end of the world. During the war, many strong heroes fell, and many races and great forces fell into destruction. Unfortunately, the war could not stop.

"Holy Emperor, no...!" In that year, on that day, there was a sudden loud noise in the human race's Kyushu world, the sky trembled, the earth roared, and sorrow enveloped all the human races.

"Boom!" When there was a loud noise, Shennong, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, blew himself up. His fall seemed to have ignited the anger of the human race. The warriors shed tears of blood and went crazy.

"You hateful intruders, since you want to destroy our human race, come on, everyone will follow me!" Warriors roared all over the land of Kyushu. They had no time to grieve and mourn Shennong, so they could only express their feelings with actions. Sorrow and hatred, in the midst of killing the enemy.

"Father, no!" In the land of the world, Jingwei felt her father's fall, and before she had time to grieve too much, she fell into a fight again. She fought like crazy and killed countless enemies.

"Angang!" Zhulong led the Dragon Clan to fight against a group of strong men from the previous era. The sound of the battle was as loud as the sky, and they didn't care about helping each other. Many places were lost in the wild.

Time is passing, the heaven and earth are still screaming, and the killing is not stopping. 300 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the living beings are in suffering. In 300 years, I don’t know how many strong people have fallen.

That year, that day, because Kong Xuan entered the cosmic void battlefield in the center of the earth fairy world and the nether world, fighting against the peerless powerhouse of the last century, Nanzhan Buzhou, inside the undead volcano.

The Phoenix clan was almost wiped out, some Phoenix bloodlines escaped, and some Phoenix clan elders chose to surrender humbly. In the last century, the Kong family occupied a hundred thousand undead volcanoes.

That year, on that day, in Luzhou, Beiju, the Pangu Palace was almost lost. Suddenly, the heartbeat of the Pangu Palace resounded like the drumbeat of the Wu Clan fighting and killing.

"Son of the Wu clan, follow me to kill!" The great witch Xingtian, who was constantly fighting, smashed through the world with his dry axe, defeated the sky, and slaughtered countless strong men from the previous era.

"Ah, it's impossible? This heartbeat sound is so weird, it actually makes all the witches soar in strength, fearless, and even has a steady stream of power, no!" A cultivator roared.

Pangu is immortal, and the Pangu Temple is inviolable, even if the strength of the Wu Clan is not the most powerful existence in the world.However, the mystery of the Pangu Temple is not only incomprehensible to the powerhouses of the previous era, but even the cultivation of the prehistoric era cannot be understood at all?

In the 300-year struggle, another year, Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Li Tang royal family, finally could not resist the siege of Dade Zun Wuzhao, Di Renjie and others, and the Tang Dynasty destroyed the country!

The Kyushu of the human race split again. Di Renjie took out the imperial decree of Wu Zhao, usurped Li Tang Jiangshan again, changed the name of the country to the Great Zhou, and the Holy Court of the Great Zhou. Moreover, they began to launch preparations for these years, and all the secrets buried in them also appeared to sort out the government. Attack the Quartet.

"Bastard, Wu Zhao!!" At the top of the sky in Kyushu, Ji Xuanyuan and the others gritted their teeth with hatred for Wu Zhao, the great virtue, but they couldn't move.

The background of the previous era is really too strong. It is accumulated over the years of countless calamities.In the past, in the time and space of the last era, countless heroes fought bloody battles. At the end of each era, the world was washed by blood, but in this bloodbath, some strong people really fell, and others struggled to survive. , to survive, to survive is the foundation of the common people, and it is the strength of the world.

The strength of the last era is not unreasonable. The heroes and common people of the last era also experienced great hardships and hardships before they are today. But even so, the hard work of countless heroes is still unable to resist the twenty-heavy power of the ancestors. , had to migrate.

"Buzz!" Under the reincarnation of the six realms of the nether world, a large number of souls of the common people in the last era were reincarnated in the prehistoric, reincarnated in this bloody era, killing the world, and fighting for supremacy in this chaotic world.

Between the Earth Immortal Realm and the Netherworld, in the emptiness of the universe, in the battle field arranged by Hongjun's power in the previous era, two heroes from time and space fought a decisive battle with roaring sounds.

In those years, Honghuang was at a disadvantage here and was suppressed by the previous era. The head of the Tongtian sect was disheveled, and his eyes were bloodshot. He fought madly, with a sense of tragedy.

"Ching! Bow!"...A large amount of blue sword energy reverberates in the sky, causing the universe to tremble and nothingness to distort. Strong, the more he rubs, the more courageous he is, his aura is rising. He was originally only a late Hunyuan Daluoxian, but he became stronger as he fought.

"Haha, the way of the sword, my way of the sword, will soon climb to the limit, Jianao, wait for me to challenge you!" The master Tongtian laughed, his momentum was rising, and the sword intent was very ferocious.

Like Amitabha, he fell into the siege of the [-]th and [-]th level masters of the ancestors of the previous era. He killed many strong people, and he was also seriously injured. In this gap between life and death, under the crisis of survival , his swordsmanship climbed and became stronger and stronger.

"Boom!" The cultivation of the Quintessence leader is rapidly approaching the peak of Hunyuan Daluoxian's late stage. Until this year, this day, suddenly, there was a roar in his body, and a huge sword energy impacted all directions, making the surrounding All the powerhouses from the previous era were shocked.

"How is this possible? This person is clearly exhausted, but his sword intent and fighting spirit are getting stronger and stronger. Impossible!" The besieging masters from the previous generation screamed with their eyelids twitching wildly.

"He's just one person, let's fight together, kill him!" some cultivators urged.

"Jianao, after 300 years of sharpening the sword, my swordsmanship has climbed to the peak of the late Hunyuan Daluo Immortal, comparable to the peak of the [-]th level of your time and space ancestors, and there is only a thin line of distance from the [-]th level. Today, the master of Jiejiao Tongtian , please fight against you!" Tong Tian said loudly.

"Bee Yin!" On the other side, Jian Ao, who was fighting against Shadi, Kong Huangtian and Lao Tzu, was shocked, and felt the fighting spirit of the leader of Tongtian, and turned around and flew towards him.

"What? He wants to challenge Jian Ao, but Jian Ao is No. 1 in our time and space, the world of swordsmanship? How could he succeed in this challenge!" Immediately, a cultivator from the previous discipline shouted.

"This person is crazy, with such serious injuries, he actually wants to challenge Jian Ao. It's ridiculous. Jian Ao's ancestral immortal seventeenth heaven, the gap is so big, it can't be compared at all!" Some people sneered.

However, Jian Ao's expression was serious. He was dressed in white to win the snow, and he came with a sword. The heroes of the previous era surrounding the leader of the Tongtian Church all stepped out of the way one by one, not daring to stop him. Jian Ao suddenly narrowed his eyes. Seventeen colors of light shine: "Come on!"

"Hahahahaha! Qingping Sword!" Tongtian Sect Master burst out laughing, and the whole person rushed out, stabbing with a sword, this sword was sharp, with a strong sword intent, killing and cutting out.

"One sword creates the world, Master Tongtian, you have reached this level, I am sure I am not mistaken, you are enough to let me use the sword, I hope that your sword will allow me to find out the flaws in the way of the sword, and make me stronger !" Jian Ao's eyes froze, without contempt, he drew out his sword.

With a groan, a sword fell, and the seventeen-colored light was strong, and the Qingping sword energy of the leader of the Tongtian sect retreated, and the world of swords, the lotus flower of the way of the sword, collapsed, seemingly vulnerable to a single blow.

"Qingping sword, intercept a ray of life, and live endlessly!" The leader of Tongtian yelled.

When the roaring sound fell, the newly shattered Sword Dao Lotus and the world condensed out again, and his whole body, his eyes were red, and he came to kill with fighting spirit and madness.

Jian Ao was not to be outdone, the two powerhouses fought in an instant, and the battle was fierce!
Master Tongtian was retreating steadily, and his injuries were already serious, but following the battle against Jianao, the sword intent in his body became more and more sharp and tenacious. It is kendo comprehension.

In order to gain this kind of comprehension in the battle, he risked his life and risked everything!
"Thousands of Buddhas are destined, common people cause and effect, and the sea of ​​suffering is boundless!" Amitabha Buddha sits cross-legged on a ninth-grade golden lotus, fighting more heroes from the previous era, because Tongtian is going to challenge Jianao, and those who fight against Tongtian are naturally chosen Turn to besiege Amitabha.

He was also seriously injured, sprayed with blood, and his face was already ferocious, and he swung his hand down, carrying the anger of a Buddha, with a golden swastika in his palm, sweeping the majesty, and falling down.

(End of this chapter)