The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 473

Fu Xi and Da Dao Zun joined forces to fight against fate in Wuji. Styx and Dongfang Bubai, Zhong Shan, , and other peerless powerhouses watched the battle from a distance, and all the heroes had extremely heavy faces, because, with the battle situation, Continuing, the fate has become stronger?
Styx's face was gloomy, and his eyes were shining brightly. Although the situation was somewhat out of his control, or, as an outsider, it was difficult for him to change too much under the general trend of history. , still awake.

As a result, Styx was a little passive, and it was already that way at Dashizun's place. When the two agreed to attack the transcendent, Dashizun would become immortal for the second time and help Styx here.

However, it would be a bit troublesome if one watched the Dao Zun become immortal and waited for her to become immortal for the second time in the future.

"It seems that the only way to do it is to take advantage of the danger of the soldiers, and take advantage of the chaos, the awakening of fate, and Fuxi's fight with him to distract the attention of fate, and immediately attack the detached ones. I have Dashizun in my hand, and Dashizun also promised to help me with all my strength." , Now, what we have to do is to make Da Dao Zun in front of him feel desperate for the power of fate!" Minghe thought in his heart.

He is not an emperor, and he doesn't know the emperor's mind. However, Styx can achieve today's achievements, and his mind is by no means easy. There is determination in his eyes.

"We must attack and transcend in advance, we must get and master the power of luck in the four realms before Da Dao Zun is obliterated, this time, we can only succeed." Minghe's eyes showed determination.

Thinking this way in his heart, Ming He was expressionless, but secretly began to transmit sound, constantly putting pressure on Da Dao Zun. Sure enough, during the battle, Da Dao Zun and Fuxi showed horror, but after hearing what Ming He said, they didn't believe it at first. But suddenly, just like Yan Zizai in the past, the two of them suddenly discovered twenty colors in the pupils of fate?

I and Fuxi planned to set up the Tianwaitian battlefield. For countless years, they provoked a melee in the four realms. How many heroes of heaven and earth were killed or injured on the battlefield?They lost their souls and were locked in the humanoid battlefield outside the sky. Over the years, they turned into ghosts, ferocious and fierce.

Over the years, I and Fuxi have sacrificed too much, and with the method derived by the two together, I can barely piece together the nineteen levels of ancestor power, but it is not enough?

When I and others have worked so hard and planned countless things for a nineteenth level, their fate is already hitting the twentyth level?This is the gap, is the common people hopeless?

"No, everything shouldn't be like this, no..." Daoist Venerable will hissed in Fuxi's body.

"Is it worth it for us to do all this and sacrifice so many heroes?" Da Dao Zun couldn't help asking himself, flustered, and even more severely injured by fate.

"Okay, Styx, I promise you, if Fuxi and I can't stand it, at the last moment, before being wiped out by fate, I will transfer the luck of the four realms to you. In this way, I have no regrets!" Daodao Zun was flustered in a tragic and complicated mood, and resolutely agreed.

"Okay, I will transcend!" Styx narrowed his eyes, and his tone was full of confidence.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." Fuxi was still fighting against Fate, fighting to the death. After each confrontation, Fate became stronger and stronger, and Fuxi's injuries became more serious.

At the same time, chaos arose in Wuji, and when Fate woke up, there was a sudden change in the world, but it started at the moment Styx and the others left the Heavenly Demon Realm and stepped into Wuji. With a strong purpose, he came to Xiwaizhou.

"Taiji Palace, where Wu Zhao retreats? Hahaha, you can't run away, but you don't want the Daoist to become an immortal at this time. Hmph, if I fight with Fuxi and the ancestors of Minghe, I probably won't be able to grab it. Fortunately, I know the reincarnation body of your great virtue, hahaha, Wu Zhao, how can you escape from my palm with your mere cultivation?" The Immortal King of the Grave stood outside the Tai Chi Hall and smiled coldly, he naturally felt Go to the Heavenly Demon Realm to fight.

He also noticed that the Great Daoist was awakened by Fuxi, and his fate was also awakened, and he went straight to the direction of Wuji. He was a little fortunate that he did not choose to target the Daoist, otherwise, if he fought with Fuxi and Styx, he would probably not get any benefits , Get dumped?

"Haha, Fuxi, Styx, Dao Zun,, you are in the Infinity, first resist the fate for a while, when I swallow the Great Virtuous Zun, receive boundless merits, and become the perfect nineteenth heaven of ancestor immortals, I can I have defeated fate, neither Yan Zizai nor you Fuxi can do it, only my Immortal King of the Tomb is the savior of the common people, hahaha..." The Immortal King of the Tomb thought, with excited eyes, and stepped into the Tai Chi Hall.

"Eh? Here, Wu Zhao, you can't retreat, you don't want the country anymore, just in the Tai Chi Hall, which fits the altar of the emperor?" As soon as he stepped in, the fairy king of the tomb was stunned, but suddenly he saw Wu Zhao's face showing ruthlessness Color, stepping on the altar of the Great Emperor, constantly matching.

In the main hall, except for Wu Zhao, there was no one else. During the fusion, with the help of the Great Emperor's Altar, Wu Zhao's aura increased even more, as if he was about to break through?
However, with the sixteenth level of the Zuxian, would the Immortal King of the Tomb care?The answer is obvious.

"Hahaha, Wu Zhao, the reincarnated body of the great virtue, you are mine, come with me!" Blocking Wu Zhao, the Immortal King of the Tomb was overjoyed, and sneered and shot.

"Teacher, this disciple is trying his best to integrate the Great Emperor's Altar you gave, but this person is too strong, and this disciple is no match for me, so I ask the teacher to help." Wu Zhao shouted hastily.

"Oh? Teacher, who is your teacher? Oh, I remembered. It is said that a guy named Hongjun died a long time ago, haha!" Dazed for a moment, there was one more person in front of Wu Zhao.

"The art of heresy, went astray!" It was an old man, wearing a blue Taoist robe, with an extraordinary aura, which made people very invisible. Suddenly, he flicked the dust in his hand.

"Boom!" Fuchen turned into thousands of white dragons, swirling the power of time, and charged towards the Immortal King of the Tomb. The Immortal King of the Tomb was furious, and was about to strike, but suddenly found that he could not move?Immediately afterwards, the silk thread of the old man's whisk surrounded him impressively.

Those silk threads, like dragons and iron chains, bound him, the silk threads pierced into his body, and fiercely drew his own strength, unable to resist?
"This, this is impossible, you, who are you, what is your cultivation level? I am the eighteenth heaven of the ancestors, no..." The Immortal King of the Tomb roared in pain.

"Wu Zhao, my teacher knows that you have complained in my heart all these years, alas, no matter what, since it is a master-student relationship, today I will give you a great opportunity. Before the plan starts, you can do whatever you want, go and vent it! "Hongjun's eyes were deep, and he said lightly.

Immediately after a big wave of his hand, a large number of dust whisk threads connected to the altar of the emperor under Wu Zhao's feet, but they began to extract the power of the fairy king of the tomb, and poured it into Wu Zhao's body through the altar of the emperor. ?

"Ah, cultivation base, give me a breakthrough, roar...!" Wu Zhao let out a roar.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was ferocious like a ghost, her eyes were blood red, her body was rumbling loudly, her aura suddenly soared, she was imbued with the power of the Immortal King of the Tomb, and Wu Zhao's cultivation base continued to break through. About an hour later, there was a roar from the Tai Chi Hall, and the fierce power spread.

"Emperor Jun, Yan Chuan, you ruined my Heavenly Court and ruined my luck. It is extremely hateful. Today I will liquidate with you, kill!" Da Zhou Tianting, the gate of the Taiji Hall burst open, and Wu Zhao went crazy, sweeping the sky. , where the Heavenly Realm of the Monster Race is located.

Regarding the already distorted, she was clearly informed by Hongjun that soon after the plan was launched, her will would be swallowed up by the first great virtue, Wu Zhao completely fell into madness, and at this last time, she had to ignore Everything, vent revenge.

Di Jun, Yan Chuan, and his Great Zhou Heavenly Court were on the verge of extinction, and their fortunes were also collapsing. He must not let the two of them go, Wu Zhao thought hysterically in his heart.

"Boom!" Zhongtian Continent is relatively close to Xiwai Continent after all, Wu Zhao was the first to choose to destroy the demon clan's heavenly realm first, and without hesitation, scrolling through the eighteenth heavenly momentum, descended.

"Ah, that's Wu Zhao, the Heavenly Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. What's wrong with her, is she crazy? Why did she suddenly become so powerful, and the Heavenly Emperor went to watch the battle in Wuji, what should I do...?" In the Yaozu Heavenly Court, There are countless strong men, each of them is horrifying.

"How can this be good? Eighteen heavens are an absolute force for the demon clan's heaven, not to mention, the emperor is not here, how to deal with it!" Dark Guiguzi walked out of the heaven with all the demon gods, looking at Kuang Chong. Wu Zhao who came had a gloomy expression on his face.

"Did Jun happen to be away? It doesn't matter, let's destroy your heaven first..." Wu Zhao roared.

Without hesitation, she raised her hand and slapped it down. This palm was extremely powerful and terrifying, and it seemed to be planning to kill all the cultivators in Zhongtian Continent with one palm?
At this very moment, in the shop in the Heavenly Capital of the Monster Race, a seemingly ordinary old man with a stooped body suddenly looked up at the sky, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Great Virtue, Wu Zhao?!" The old man had gray hair and narrowed his eyes slightly.

(End of this chapter)