The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 346 A Difficult Battle

This battle was Minghe's first time facing fate. The perfect [-]-fold ancestor was a powerful enemy he had never encountered in his life. This battle was very difficult for everyone.

"The blood energy is boundless, the soul is alive, draw the soul of the void!" Standing on the roaring sea of ​​blood, Styx kept roaring, and when he grabbed it with his hand, the nothingness twisted, and the soul of thousands of miles of void was drawn by him. With a big mouth, the soul entered, and the momentum skyrocketed.

"Ha, the way of the soul has been cultivated to such a state by you? The boundless emptiness, which has no soul, has been endowed with a soul by your law. Unfortunately, your strength is still not enough, kill!!" He stared, sneered, and slammed his claws out.

"Blood path mixed, kill!" Styx was furious, his whole body was insane, he was mad when he fought, and suddenly he cut down with a sword. In the middle, the power of terror swept across and rushed down.

"Boom! Boom!" The sword energy of the blood river collided with the claw of fate, and the power of the [-]th-level ancestor was terrifying, as if destroying the dead, the blood river burst into pieces, and the mouth of the Minghe River spurted blood.

"Fate, look at my Taoism, gods and demons three tagu!" Minghe's eyes showed fierceness, with a ferocious light, facing the strength of fate, he would not admit defeat, and immediately unfolded his magical powers.

In an instant, his whole image seemed to grow taller, with a body of a dry man, and a rich [-]-color light radiated from his body, and there was even a cyan immortal light, which was spreading.

God and Demon Santagu, this is one of the many Taoism techniques created by Styx in the chaos before the creation of the world. When it is displayed, it is terrifying.

"Hmm! What a powerful supernatural power?" Seeing this, Zhong Shan, Yan Chuan, Dongfang Bubai, , and other powerhouses fixed their eyes, and suddenly shouted in unison, and quickly killed them.

Styx raised his foot and stepped on the top of Mingshu's head with a bang. His aura was boundless, and his whole body seemed to carry an aura of self-respect, Taoism and profound knowledge.

"Bastard, you want to be sure to step on your feet, die!" Ming Shu's face was grim.

"Zhenshi Copper Coffin! Press!" As soon as Destiny was about to fight, Yan Chuan was vicious, grabbing the Zhenshi Copper Coffin with one hand, and hit him suddenly. Destiny's face changed, and he hurriedly slapped it away. Zhong Shan, Da Huang Zun, , and others also rushed over, crashing and roaring.

Taking advantage of the fact that the heroes joined forces to fight, Styx's supernatural power had already dropped the second step, and the third step was raised abruptly, his aura suddenly soared, as if he was extremely tall.

"Gods and demons step on the ancient three times, the third step, shaking the heart!" Styx roared fiercely.

This time, when he landed with a bang, he exerted his full strength, which was almost at his peak state, and it was also an overloaded performance. Immediately, the power of Taoism this time became terrifying, like a monstrous big foot, carrying endless power and boundless momentum. Fate fell.

"Bastard, damn it, you want to shake my Dao heart, it's impossible!" Ming Shu's eyes showed a ferocious look, and he felt that this moment was very dangerous, as if Styx's foot replaced all of his life, covering the vastness and everything The Tao is shocking.

"Ang!" Fate let out a dragon cry, and suddenly, a beam of twenty-colored rays of light spewed out from his mouth. The horse was magnificent and mighty, like a dragon, rushing towards him.

"Boom boom...!" Dao rhyme lingered, the source spread, and the two confronted each other. For the first time, there was a slight stalemate. Although, the stalemate was only for a moment, Styx retreated.

But this is also the first time since the heroes fought for their lives, there has been a stalemate of direct confrontation, instead of the previous destruction?Everyone is excited.

"Okay, everyone, do your best, don't hold back, kill!" Zhong Shan roared.

Yan Chuan, Dahuangzun, Dongfang Bubai, Haotian, , and other powerhouses from the three eras immediately responded and rushed away in unison, taking advantage of the moment of frightened fate to launch a siege.

"What a powerful fate. This is the [-]th level of the ancestors. Pfft, I can only condense a single Taoist technique with all my strength, and it can only be divided into two courts for an instant. How unreasonable!" Once killed and ran away.

The booming sound is earth-shattering, the strong men of all ages have their own means, but unfortunately the realm is different, forming a difference in combat power, like a gap, like a river of heaven, it is difficult to cross.

"Hahahahaha, I am the [-]th level of the Perfect Ancestor Immortal, I am invincible, so what if all of you fight together? If you can't beat me, kill!" Destiny laughed.

"Ah, no...!" The ferocious fight was still going on, and in the Three Realms, the common people fell into a coma, and another six years passed, and the second desperate scream sounded.

The Eighteenth Heaven of the Patriarchal Immortal of the last era, Da Dao Zun, was also torn into pieces by fate. She was also a woman, with disheveled hair, and with a miserable smile, she cried out sadly: "Are you going to become a fairy again, hahahaha, the fate is getting more and more Strong, I hope the common people can survive!"

"Om!" The original source diffuses, and when it pervades, like the Daoist Venerable, the fall of the Daoist Venerable did not have flesh and blood flying around, but instead, it turned into a fortune that exploded and opened up. Among them, this feathering is carried out.

"Da Dao Zun? Fate, you deserve to die, Xiantian gossip!" The previous Ji Fuxi yelled frantically, in his tone, there was awe-inspiring killing intent, and even more monstrous anger, filled with gossip.

"I am the Patriarch of the Tomb Clan, and my fate is my destiny. Today, I will bury you as the Immortal King of the Tomb, and I will repair the text underground. This is the tomb!" The Immortal King of the Tomb roared, and suddenly pointed his finger.

He was in a mess, the left half of his bone body was cracked in a large area, but he didn't seem to notice it at this moment, a strange supernatural power unfolded, and in the vastness, there was a huge grave.

In front of the tomb, there was an ancient monument with the word "Fate". As soon as this huge tomb came out, it seemed to have a strange origin, which immediately had a certain impact on the actions of Fate. Supported, roared.

"Okay, Immortal King of the Tomb, hold on, let's go together!" All the heroes shouted in unison.

"Bastard, who dares to dig a grave for me, who dares to erect a monument for me, kill!" Ming Shu immediately became angry, was instantly attacked by the heroes, and also suffered some injuries, and went to kill him.

"Boom!" Opening his mouth and swallowing, Fate swallowed the huge tomb, the tomb fairy king's supernatural power was broken, suffered a backlash, immediately spurted blood, and the whole person retreated crazily: "Ah, Fate?"

Everyone is more seriously injured, but they are all desperate, no one will relax, Styx is the same, his blood path and soul path, the two avenues are blended together, the power is extremely terrifying, the end is powerful, with ferocity, regardless of the injury , Kill that fate.

"Om!" The sea of ​​blood is roaring, Styx's aura is rising, and his fighting spirit seems to be more sublimated under the pressure of fate as he fights and kills?The ferocious breath spread.

"Tsk tsk tsk, fate, you are the [-]th level of the ancestor immortal, but it is not so easy to take my life, who wants to kill me? You have to pay the price, come on, fight!" Styx shouted wildly, the whole body People's fighting spirit is like a rainbow, a lot of blood mist, spinning crazily.

When the blood mist swirls, the Styx demon's red hair dances wildly in the boundless, with scarlet eyes showing a cold expression. Looking from a distance, this scene is extremely strange. Two long swords stained red with blood, the blood hair , the demon body is ferocious, and the eyes are scarlet and tyrannical.

Standing on the roaring sea of ​​blood, Styx is in harmony with the original light, like a demon like a demon?
"What? It's unbelievable that your supernatural powers have reached such a level!" Seeing this scene, all the heroes were surprised, and Yan Chuan even screamed.

It's not that Yan Chuan's concentration is not enough, but that he also knows the supernatural power of turning into a blood body. Of course, he learned this supernatural power from the ancestor Minghe in the last era.

At this time, Yan Chuan also had a sea of ​​blood under his feet. Above the sea of ​​blood, the blood was red, his eyes were cold, and his power was soaring. He used various methods to deal with his fate!
"Bang bang bang!...!" It's a pity that even the supernatural powers of Styx's bloodline in the last era are not comparable to Styx's origin of blood, and Yan Chuan's technique is even more incomparable.

The fighting is still going on, the heroes are all exhausted and injured, but none of them dare to relax at all, under the desperate effort, they have also injured their lives. He is indeed the perfect twenty-fold ancestor, but now in the prehistoric time and space, after all, he is not Home, Avenue has rules.

"Om!" Under the suppression of the rules of the Dao, although he did not reduce his realm, it also made his life number the weakest of the twenty-fold ancestors. He still has a huge advantage, crushing all heroes, but Everyone tried their best, but their fate was not good.

"What's the point? Oh, you damned reptiles, die, kill me one by one, kill!" Destiny roared, he became angry with embarrassment, and his strength continued to explode.

In this way, the battle lasted for another sixty years. Kong Huangtian, the ancestor of the ancestors of the last era, the seventeenth-level powerhouse, was torn apart by his fate after another sneak attack. He was extremely careful because he was only seventeenth. He was hiding in the periphery, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack on Fate, but it was a pity that Furious Fate was too strong, and finally this time, the sneak attack failed.

The price of failure is to be torn into pieces, Kong Huangtian screamed: "Ah!"

In the vastness, a large number of peacock feathers exploded, and a monstrous battle intent struck the vastness. Kong Huangtian was not willing to admit defeat, and cried out sadly: "Fate, you want to kill me, it is not so easy, roar!" "Although I'm only seventeenth level, I'm not as strong as Da Dao Zun, Qi Zun, etc., but the peacock is one of the ten great beasts!"

"Supernatural powers, parasitism!" Where Kong Huangtian's body was blown apart, the peacock's feathers covered a million miles of vastness, under the peacock's feathers, he shouted loudly, and suddenly a ray of light flew out.

It was a black ray of light, going straight to the outside of the battlefield, going far away, that direction was impressively where Kong Xuan, Zhen Yuanzi, Nezha, , and others were standing.

"What? No, it's dangerous!" Nezha's expression changed and he exclaimed.

"No, he's going to attack me? The five-colored light!" Kong Xuan's face changed wildly, and the five-colored light shot up behind him, divided into blue, yellow, red, white, and black. He was about to brush it off, but it was too late.

"Om!" The ancestor of the Kong family in the last era, Kong Huangtian, the seventeenth level of the ancestor immortal, is too powerful, even if it is torn apart by fate, the final supernatural power released is not something that Kong Xuan can compete with. Melting into Kong Xuan's body, Kong Xuan's face changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)