The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 467
The outside world was roaring, bad news quickly gathered in Luoyang City, the Heavenly Court of the Great Zhou Dynasty was in danger, the officials and Princess Taiping were anxious, and after repeated discussions, there was no good way, but at this time, the Emperor Wuzhao entered In the Tai Chi Hall.

The hall was empty, deep and dark. It was not the first time Wu Zhao had entered, but she still felt uneasy. In the Taiji Hall and on the Taoist platform, there was a futon, as if there was no one there, but Wu Zhao was cautious and did not dare to reveal it. Resentful, he bowed respectfully: "Disciple Wu Zhao, please see the teacher! The two heavenly realms of Di Jun and Yan Chuan are attacking, and the disciple is not an opponent. My Heavenly Court of Great Zhou is in danger, and West Outer Continent is in danger. I also ask the teacher to guide me. "

"Teacher, Brother Tongtian is also dead, killed by an unknown swordsman. The disciple's strength is weak and he cannot take revenge. I ask the teacher to make the decision." Wu Zhao gritted his teeth and said again.

Seeing that there was still no response, it seemed that the hall was empty, as if he was the only one talking to himself, Wu Zhao gritted his teeth, and suddenly said loudly: "Dare to ask the teacher, who is my first life, is it a great virtue? What does the teacher want me to do?"

"Hey, the reincarnation of the Great Virtuous Venerable, just wait a little longer, everything is about to start, this time it will definitely be fate, and it is impossible to escape." Suddenly, there was an old sigh.

The voice seemed to come from nothing, and resounded in Wu Zhao's heart. Wu Zhao's body shook, and suddenly he raised his head, and saw an old man's phantom appearing on the futon in front of him. , looked over with deep eyes.

"Teacher!" Wu Zhao's expression darkened, and he bowed cautiously to the old man.

"I already know what you think. You have resentment in your heart, and as a teacher, you know it very well. However, you have no choice, and you can't resist fate. Everything you do for the teacher is also to face fate. No. In the Great Thousand World, the Supreme has fallen, the Primordial has fallen, Nuwa, , and others have also fallen, and Tongtian also fell not long ago, the masters know about these, but I did not save them." Hongjun said.

"You may think that being a teacher is ruthless, but in the past, I cut the world according to my fate, understood the method of cutting three corpses, and rose by cutting three corpses and combining three corpses. Although I have always shown that my cultivation is not strong, but I am In the practice of simulating fate, I cut out good, evil, and self. Through this method, supplemented by the supernatural power of time, I checked the past of fate. I saw the second era, the first era, saw the first opening of the world, and even saw the fate in the past. In the past years, every time I cut the world, I must find out the weakness of fate practice, and therefore, even though I did not show a strong cultivation, fate is also watching me.

In the past, in the Great Thousand Worlds, three friends were passed on together, Yuan Yuan and Taishang fell. I suspended my death twice, and all three corpses were destroyed. Only when the flesh body dissipated did I cheat my fate. It is only the people related to me. If Tongtian does not fall, when the plan starts , will definitely make fate vigilant, and pass on the three friends together, Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, which should be the same as the method of the three corpses I practiced. Because I taught the three friends, there is a causal relationship, and my method of the three corpses can be deduced to the extreme.

My three corpses have already been counted one step ahead and completely fused. Although they cannot beat the fate, but after the three corpses merged into one, the metamorphosis produced is beyond the comprehension of the current fate. He can't see through my fake death, so this time , have a chance of success.

For the common people, in order to eliminate the vigilance of fate, Taishang, Yuanyuan, Tongtian, they had to sacrifice, and you are also a key step in the final plan, so don't be impatient, wait a little longer, everything is about to begin! "Hongjun's old voice said.

There are emotions and sighs in the words, but also a touch of firmness and strong self-confidence.

"But teacher, what about the Great Zhou Tianting? That Di Jun, Yan Chuan and Zhong Shan...?" Wu Zhao's eyes flashed with resignation, and he cried out in hatred.

"Don't worry, at the beginning of everything, there will be a chance to vent. Soon after, I will help you awaken the memory of the first life, restore the power of the great virtue, and the power of the eighteenth heaven of the ancestors. Now all you have to do is to wait patiently." !" Hongjun Xuying said in a deep voice.

"Yes, teacher!" At this point, Wu Zhao had no choice but to respond.

"Om!" Dao Yun lingered, and Hongjun's phantom suddenly dissipated.

Wu Zhao sat cross-legged in the Tai Chi Hall with an uncertain expression, waiting anxiously!

However, in the outside world, the sky and the earth are roaring, and the two battlefields are fighting so that you come and go, each will not give in. Dongwaizhou, the top of the sky, is fighting for life and death, and the candle dragon is constantly hitting the bottleneck.

When the dragon's prestige filled the air, Zhulong's aura surged and his thoughts were boundless. His cultivation base was changing, his body became stronger, absorbing the spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth, and the aura around him suddenly soared to the extreme. Seventeen layers, broken!"

"The seventeenth heaven of the ancestral immortal can't stop my footsteps!" The human body Yan Chuan was almost together with Zhulong, roaring up to the sky, the sea of ​​blood under his feet soared, and the peacock's feathers flew behind him.

"Om, bang! Bang!" Dao rhyme lingers, nothingness distorts, and the sound of wind and thunder resounds between heaven and earth. Two powerful auras radiate from the center of Candle Dragon and Yan Chuan, spreading in all directions, making the sea and sky pale , the sky trembles, and all beings fear?

"Hahaha, breakthrough!" Zhulong and Yan Chuan collided with ferocious expressions, their eyes were fierce, and they laughed excitedly in their eyes, extremely carefree.

Astonishingly, in this battle, the two powerhouses made a breakthrough at the same time, and became the seventeenth heavenly powerhouse of the Zuxian. This is already the strongest group of peerless masters in the world.

Boom!When the cultivation base broke through, the last confrontation, the void resounded with the sound of wind and thunder, which is enough to show that the strength of the two sides at this moment, the candle dragon retreated a hundred feet, and the dragon body transformed into a human form, with seventeen-colored lights in its eyes. Looking from the opposite side, I saw that Yan Chuan in the human body also retreated a hundred feet, with a sea of ​​blood under his feet, and seventeen colors of light burst out impressively?
"Hiss, we have made a breakthrough. Both of them have reached the seventeenth heaven of ancestor immortality!" This scene was extremely astonishing. Between heaven and earth, many heroes watching the battle had their eyelids twitching wildly.

"Ang, from now on, there are four worlds, all sea areas, I am the supreme, and all dragons obey my orders, and those who disobey will die!" Zhulong suddenly shouted loudly, and his voice spread to the world, regardless of the underworld or the underworld. All waters are shrouded by Longwei.

The seventeenth and sixteenth weights are a huge watershed!

At the sixteenth level, even if Zhulong is strong, even if there are four worlds, all the dragons are no match for him, but there are still too many dragons and waters who will resist and struggle. , the situation is quite different!
The cultivation base of the seventeenth heaven makes all the dragons feel in awe!

It turns out that there is still a dragon between the heaven and the earth, who can climb to the top and become the seventeenth heaven of ancestors and immortals?

It seems to be the uncrowned king, the candle dragon of the seventeenth heaven, is... the Supreme.

"The Dragon King of the First World East China Sea, leading the East China Sea Dragon Clan and hundreds of millions of Shui Clans, pay homage to the Dragon Clan Supreme. May the Supreme Being live forever!" Suddenly, the East China Sea roared and bowed.

However, in the turbulent waves, the Dragon King of the First World East Sea, leading many ancestors of the dragon clan, and countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals, soared into the sky, bowing to Zhulong in awe.

"The Dragon King of the West Sea, leading the dragon clan of the West Sea, and hundreds of millions of water clans, pay homage to the Supreme Dragon Clan, and may the Supreme Being live forever..." Farther away, there was a dragon chant resounding.

Then there are the dragons of the South China Sea, the dragons of the North Sea, and what's more, there are countless dragons in the Great Good World, who choose to surrender to the candle dragon, worshiped by hundreds of millions of aquatic people, with awe in their eyes.

"This is the gap between the [-]th and [-]th levels of Zuxian, haha!" There was a look of satisfaction in Zhulong's eyes, and he felt that a lot of luck was blessed on him in the dark.

But breaking through the seventeenth level of the ancestor immortal, like an uncrowned king, instantly won the awe and submission of countless dragons in the four worlds, and in the dark, boundless luck gathered on him.

"Zhulong, congratulations, you have broken through the seventeenth level of the ancestor!" Yan Chuan said.

"Haha, Yan Chuan, you are not the same." Zhulong said with a smile, his eyes darkened.

(End of this chapter)