The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 334 Duobao Taoist
When Fusu made a move, he was naturally merciless, and when his palm fell, it was a supernatural power. The supernatural power condensed a giant palm shining with sixteen colors of light, and grabbed Daoist Mosquito with a bang.

This palm, covering the sky, is like the hand of death holding life. The great momentum that it exudes makes Taoist Mosquitoes tremble. Many generals and common people in Daqin are naturally excited. , but his face was extremely ugly.

"No, Fusu, if you kill me, the master will not let you go, ah!" Daoist Mosquito's face changed wildly, but he rose up in an instant, mobilizing all his strength to resist with all his strength.

All kinds of supernatural powers, killing techniques, all of them are displayed, but it is a pity that facing the palm of the sixteenth heaven of Fusu Zuxian, everything is in vain. It seems to be destroyed.

"No, the art of transforming into billions..." Taoist Mosquito trembled, and when he was severely wounded and screamed, he spurted blood and retreated crazily. Suddenly, he turned into a blood-colored mist, and the mist buzzed for a while. , scattered in all directions, are countless mosquitoes.

The blood-colored mosquitoes, in huge numbers, rushed straight to the world of the netherworld, fleeing for their lives in all directions, at an extremely fast speed, and there was a blood-colored mosquito that crushed a jade talisman, and the jade talisman bloomed brightly. A huge mosquito, Immediately disappeared.

"Bastard, there is actually a jade talisman sent to the Nether Blood Sea of ​​the Styx River!" Fusu's expression darkened, and with a flick of his sleeve, he immediately grabbed and wiped out a large number of bloody mosquitoes, screaming in the void.

"Yinshan Ghost Emperor, Di Shitian, Lady Bone, what about you? Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and it is the wisest choice to submit to my Great Qin Sacred Court. Those who do not surrender have to die. You have also seen it, no With the support of the sea of ​​blood, no one can stop me?
As for Patriarch Styx's body, ha, do you think he still has time to take care of the affairs of the Netherworld?He himself is in a state of desperation! " Fusu said in a deep voice again.

In his tone, there was a strong sense of threat, not only a threat, but also a persecution. Now he beheaded the fourth clone of Styx, and with the momentum of a big victory, he oppressed strongly.

"You bastard, Fusu, you were wolfish ambitions in the last era, even if we fall, how can we descend?" Yinshan Ghost Emperor said ferociously.

"That's right, I, Di Shitian, can only die in battle. There's no reason to surrender, kill...!" Di Shitian was also furious, roared violently, and rushed out.

"Stubborn, hmph!" Fusu's eyes were cold, and he immediately struck out. His expression was calm and extremely calm. Di Shitian, Yinshan Ghost Emperor, ... were not opponents at all. , Those who fled did not know where to go.

As for the Ghost Emperor of Yinshan, he returned from a serious injury, returned to the Holy Court of Yinshan, and defended the city while healing his wounds.This grand strategy of jointly attacking Qin had obviously failed. He went aggressively and returned in despair. The Yinshan Ghost Emperor felt aggrieved, unwilling, but helpless.

"The power of the holy king, the general will admire it!" Bai Qi stood aside, and immediately bowed respectfully.

Numerous Qin generals and Qin soldiers even showed awe in their eyes. Fusu's face remained unchanged, he glanced at Bai Qi, and said in a deep voice: "As the Generalissimo of the Netherworld, Bai Qi sent troops to sweep away the joint attack on Qin. The major forces, Qin Jian’s direction, Shunchang’s rebellion, waiting to gather all the territory of the Netherworld, the major forces, and then encircle the Yinshan Holy Court!"

"Yes, Holy King!" Bai Qi's body shook when he heard the words, and he immediately responded loudly.

"En!" Fusu nodded, flicked his sleeves, stepped into nothingness, returned to Xianyang City in an instant, waved back the worship of the officials, entered a hall, and looked at the gorgeously dressed women in the hall , and my own brother and sister, the smile is very natural.

"I pay homage to my mother!" Fusu bowed with a hint of kindness in his eyes.

"Brother, how did you do it? You know, that is the Patriarch Styx of the Great Desolate Time and Space. Even if it is just a clone, he still has the fifteenth stage of cultivation of the Ancestral Immortal, and the blood of the Patriarch Styx is so deep that it is extremely terrifying. You actually won?" Ying Wan'er asked with a smile.

"Yeah, Fusu boy, when did you become stronger than me, and you can kill the ancestor of Styx, meow!" Suddenly, on the shoulder of the black-robed woman, the kitten yelled angrily.

Seeing everyone looking suspiciously at him, Fu Su smiled wryly: "Mother, I know what you are suspicious of, but this Patriarch Minghe is really powerful. I am not the opponent at first, but since I dare to challenge him, I have my own cards. If you want to know, then Just take a look!"

"Om!" As he said, Fusu turned his hand over, and there was a jade seal in his palm. The jade seal shone brightly, exuding the majesty and domineering aura of an emperor, very powerful and unparalleled.

"What? This is Emperor Father's jade seal. He actually gave it to you for safekeeping. How is this possible? Emperor Father is too eccentric, so he lent you the jade seal, hmph!" Ying Wan'er shouted.

"Brother, congratulations!" Yan Dongen's face changed, and he was slightly bitter.

"Wan'er, it's not that the father is partial, but because the prehistoric time and space are dangerous, and powerful enemies are looking around. For the safety of the Great Qin, the father bestowed the jade seal. In the jade seal, there is a trace of the father's divine sense, which can be taken back at any time. Moreover, I If it is exchanged, the father will definitely know it, and I can't hide it. When the father is incarnate for a few days, it will be counted as my calamity, so he gave the jade seal to help me!" Fusu explained with a smile.

"Well, no matter how you say it, Fusu's breakthrough is also a happy event!" Zhao Afang said suddenly, and everyone nodded their heads, reluctantly believing Fusu's explanation.

After a long time, in a large hall of Xianyang Palace, Fusu looked at Li Si in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Now the time-space arena in the human world is shrouded by Hongjun's supernatural powers, making it impossible to enter. All four of the previous saints in this prehistoric time-space are there. I can't get in.

Li Xiang, I want you to mobilize my Daqin spies to gather information from all over the world, all the battles in the entire Three Realms, and, more importantly, pay attention to the whereabouts of Yuan Tianzun! "

"Yuanyuan Tianzun, the saint king of the previous generation, do you want to...?" Li Si was surprised.

"En! After finding Yuan Tianzun, Daqin should also set up the Heavenly Court!" Fusu's eyes flashed a bright light, looking at Prime Minister Li Si below, he spoke in a deep voice with a cold tone.

"I know!" Li Si bowed respectfully before leaving the hall.

There was no one in the hall, only Fusu sat cross-legged by himself. He was in a daze for a long time, and then he closed his eyes, as if he had started to cultivate and stabilized his realm.

The victory of Fusu made Daqin so powerful that the Daqin Holy Court conquered the world and sent troops to the entire Nether Realm. All the major forces in the Nether Realm were defeated one after another, either dying or surrendering.

A large area of ​​land was conquered by the Great Qin Sacred Court, and Qin Jian was unrivaled in his direction. All the armies marched triumphantly, and no prehistoric force could fight against it, even the Bone Lady, Yasha King, Nushan Ghost King, etc. Half-step Hunyuan cultivation had to be forced to surrender. Only the Yinshan Holy Court still clung to a country and resisted stubbornly.

"The world of the Netherworld is almost settled, and the Yinshan Holy Court will definitely not be able to stop the mighty soldiers of the Great Qin. My prehistoric background is still too weak, alas!" In a dojo, peaceful and peaceful, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had already clasped his hands together and showed his face. Sad look, silent.

The war sweeping across the Three Realms is still going on, and 500 years have passed. In those years, an unknown number of strong men fell and spilled blood on the earth, and an unknown number of forces were wiped out by the masters of the previous era.In the eyes of the monks of the prehistoric era, the heroes and major forces of the last century looked like a group of robbers, extremely vicious, plundering everything in the prehistoric era with ferocity and greed.

What Honghuang can do is to fight to the death, there is no other way. The war is still going on. Every moment, the strong fall, and the common people feel great sorrow.That year, that day, the barriers of the human race's nine provinces collapsed, and the nine tripods came out together. The soul of King Dayu controlled the nine tripods and suppressed the mountains and rivers of the nine states. A large number of demons attacked Kyushu, and then...

The Kyushu tripod shoots in all directions, and some of them are obtained by the strong of the previous era. Naturally, they are overjoyed. After preparing for this battle, they will go back and refine it.Some were snatched back desperately by human warriors, and there were many more that merged into the world and disappeared without knowing where to go?

During the 500 years of fighting and fighting, too many things have happened between the heaven and the earth, and the loss of the human race Kyushu tripod is just one of them.There are also other major events, such as the Daleiyin Temple in Hezhou, Xiniu. When it was struggling against foreign enemies, no one expected that the Tathagata Buddha suddenly shot and attacked the future Maitreya Buddha. Maitreya was severely injured and fell completely.

"Boom boom!" His relic was devoured by the Tathagata Buddha. The Tathagata Buddha's cultivation base skyrocketed, and his aura suddenly rose. Afterwards, the heavily damaged burning lamp fell.

In the past, the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp died, and the relics of the third Buddha were integrated into one body. The strength of the Tathagata Buddha suddenly soared, and his realm went straight up, reaching half a step of Hunyuan perfection. In the home field of Mahayana Buddhism, under the madness, he has even more Comparable to the combat power in the early days of Hunyuan.

"Hey, the Buddha is crazy. He slaughtered the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp in the past, and cleared up the door for my Mahayana Buddhism. That's all, but the future Buddha also...!" Zhuxiu was in an uproar.

"Come on, this Tathagata Buddha, no, Daoist Duobao, he wants to take advantage of the chaos, kill the Buddha of the third generation, refine the relics in the battle, and improve his cultivation. If he refines them completely, he will definitely devour us. The Seventh Buddha, find a chance to escape...?" Among the Seventh Buddhas, fearing that the old Sun Buddha would be frightened, he would naturally not be able to beat the Tathagata, thinking about running away.

In the rumbling, above the sky in Hezhou, Xiniu, on this day 500 years later, the Tathagata Buddha finally completely refined the two relics of Ran Deng and Maitreya, and his cultivation reached the half-step Hunyuan limit. With ruthlessness and without hesitation, he shot at the Seventh Buddha, Daleiyin Temple, the group of cultivators were shocked, Guanyin Bodhisattva exclaimed: "Are you crazy?"

"Bastard, Tathagata, Amitabha Buddha will not let you go, no...!" All the Buddhas' faces changed wildly, and they roared in shock.

The heroes of the previous era also shouted: "Stop him!"

In this battle, Daleiyin Temple was almost bloodbathed. Several Bodhisattvas and a large number of Arhats died. Only a few Buddhist practitioners, such as Guanyin Bodhisattva, the ancient Buddha fearing Liusun, and so on, saw the opportunity quickly and fled.

"Cihang, Fear Liusun, if it weren't for the people from the previous era who besieged me, none of you would be able to escape. Roar, prove the way to me!" The Tathagata Buddha roared up to the sky. Although it can't be compared with Zhunti in the past, it is still extraordinary.

Today, the Tathagata Buddha, that is, the Daoist of Many Treasures, has already accumulated a solid foundation.His people have researched human teaching, cutting teaching, and the way of Buddhism. Even in these years, when discussing with Wei Liusun, Cihang, , and others, they also studied explaining teaching.

It can be said that the current Tathagata Buddha, although unable to understand the secrets of the four religions, at this moment, under the calamity of heaven and earth, he made a desperate fight to break through the bottleneck.

"Boom!" A wave of overwhelming momentum rose up in Xiniu Hezhou. The Tathagata Buddha did indeed succeed. However, he did not stay in Xiniu Hezhou, but went to Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Jinao Island, Biyou Palace, he came on the cloud, with a strong cultivation that proved Hunyuan, looking at the besieged demons outside Biyou Palace, inside, Yunxiao, , and other disciples of Jiejiao , struggling to resist, already almost unable to hold on.

"Master, disciple Taoist Duobao is back, kill him!" he roared angrily.

After the Conferred God Tribulation, how many years, how many reincarnations of the common people, few people know, Taoist Duobao's pain, those years, his suffering, his pain, there is nowhere to tell.

"Hahahaha, brothers and sisters, Taoist Duobao is here...!" At that moment, Taoist Duobao laughed. In these years, he has been in Mahayana Buddhism, cautiously, practicing hard, seizing every opportunity, and improving himself .

Isn't it for this day?Master Tongtian is his treasured master!
In the past, if he was not forced by Lao Tzu, he would not establish Theravada Buddhism, and if it was not for the sake of practicing stronger, he would not easily agree to the invitations of Amitabha and Zhunti. Now that he is back, Jinao Island is still there, and Biyou Palace is vaguely still there. The way it used to be, juniors and sisters, but too much is missing, some are still familiar, and some are already mature faces?
"Eldest brother, it is the elder brother who is back, haha!" the disciple of Jiejiao was ecstatic.

"Master is not here, disciple Taoist Duobao, I will guard the teaching for you!" Taoist Duobao roared up to the sky, with a ferocity in his whole body, he rushed into the heroes of the previous era, as if he was crazy.

This battle is earth-shattering!

In the absence of the leader of the Tongtian sect, the Jinao Island and Biyou Palace, which were supposed to be unstoppable, survived with difficulty because of the return of Taoist Duobao.

The sea roars, and on the sea, sky, and sky, countless strong men fight to the death. When supernatural powers and spells are confronted, the momentum is magnificent... not far from Jinao Island, a small island.

On the top of a small mountain in the island, Jian Ao's avatar who entered Honghuang before, looked at the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit in front of him, looked at the long sword pierced into his body, he spurted blood, with a crying and smiling expression on his face, and laughed loudly : "You finally did it, hahaha!
This is my life-stealing clone that entered the future time and space. On that day, from the moment I saw you, I knew that my body... probably will fall into your hands.

You and my wife look almost exactly the same, so... I, hahahaha, even if I know you will kill me, but I don't care, you, finally..."

"I thought you would kill me, I thought, you cultivate the way of the sword and send all your emotions to me, just for the future, to kill emotions and memories, sharpen the heart of the sword, let yourself cultivate a state of forgetfulness, and comprehend a stronger way of swordsmanship in one fell swoop. , You didn't!" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit didn't know whether to cry or laugh, with tears in her eyes, but she cried out in a ferocious and complicated way.

"The sword of the Supreme Forgetfulness, the sword is slanted, it may be very strong, but don't take it for me, I am proud of the sword, stick to the sword, and be extremely affectionate! Today's avatar was killed by you, you and I have no grievances!" Jian Ao The avatar smiled bitterly, a little complicated, and the whole person was shattered.

"Yin!" At the place of shattering, a huge sword light pierced the void, and went straight to the cosmic void battlefield. The sword proudly entered the prehistoric world, challenged the powerful in the world, and then sent his love to the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit. Today The doppelgänger was beheaded, ending the cause and effect of the two of them.

Because of this, Jian Ao let this avatar fully realize and understand Jian Xin. After this Jian Xin is integrated into the main body, even if it can't break through, Jian Ao's main body will also be more powerful.

"Jian Ao, you were killed by me on purpose? Haha, you had two choices just now. The first is to kill me, and your body will understand the Taishang Wangqing swordsmanship. The second is to be killed by me on purpose. Knowing the sword of sentient beings, the body transforms into the sword energy and returns to the body, unexpectedly...?
Hahahahaha, you will choose the second one, which is really unexpected...! "The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit had a complex expression, half crying and half laughing, as if something had been cut off in her heart.

Her cultivation is also breaking through and becoming stronger, and finally she no longer misses it, shatters the island with one palm, and flies towards the fairy demon ancient sect... Just as Jian Ao said, the grievances and grievances between the two are clear, She just looks like Jian Ao's wife, but she is another person at all.

Over the years, the two have poured their feelings into each other, there are too many falsehoods!
Soon, the Holy Mother of the Guiling returned to the Ancient Fairy and Demon Sect on a cloud. There was a scuffle and fierce fighting inside and outside the sect, especially at the top of the sky. A large number of strong men besieged, even if they were determined, they were severely injured, but Nezha did not admit defeat, and was still persisting, showing a tragic look.

"Nezha, I'll help you!" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit shouted and rushed out immediately.

The battle of the demon sect became more and more fierce, as if it had reached a fever pitch, and it was earth-shattering. Nezha's expression moved, and he immediately fought side by side with him. The demons below were even more ecstatic when they saw the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and they shouted one by one: "Eldest sister, you came back?"

... In the human world, in the cosmic void arena, the battle between the two heroes of time and space intensified, and they could not care about other people.

Laozi fought hard against Kong Huangtian, and fought brilliantly, with supernatural powers and spells, shooting at the universe.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"...

And in this cosmic void, another battlefield, Master Tongtian had a decisive battle against Jianao's body, his eyes were red, and his injuries were serious, like the end of a crossbow. More and more fierce, more and more ruthless.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, the way of the sword can be even stronger!" Tongtian Cult Master's eyes were red, his hair was disheveled, and his face was grim. He shouted while fighting.

"Tongtian, you haven't reached the ultimate level yet. If you haven't reached the ultimate level, you won't be able to break through the seventeenth level of the ancestor immortality. Let's fight again!" Jian Ao Shengxue in white clothes, with disheveled hair, fluttered in the wind and shouted.

The two strong men, in the life-and-death fight, comprehended each other's sword intent. The leader of Tongtian was extremely fierce, but it was a pity that he was seriously injured. Moreover, the opponent was the number one sword in the world in the last era, the fierce swordsman Jianao, his own momentum , The fighting spirit is rising, but Jianao's fighting spirit is also rising, and has been suppressing the leader of Tongtian.

The battle between the two of them, sword qi criss-crossing, cutting the void, filled the cosmic arena with terrifying sword intent, the sword intent was extremely vast, one was blue and the other was white, each of which was different.

"Not enough, just a little bit, just a little bit..." Tong Tian roared.

(End of this chapter)