The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 51 The Fall of Rahu
The cyan immortal light seems to have a vast realm inside. In this realm, a ray of soul of Luohu looks at Styx, his body trembles, as if he has realized something, but because of this enlightenment, he It was unbelievable, with bursts of panic in his eyes, watching Styx walking calmly step by step, Luo Hu became more and more frightened, with an inconceivable look, and wanted to open his mouth to scream.

But in this world of blue light, it seems that Styx is the master, not to mention that Luo Hu only has a weak soul, even if the quasi-sage Dzogchen body enters, he may not get any benefits. This is what Luo Hu feels at this moment.An invisible pressure made him speechless.

"Luo Hu, you know too much, too much." Styx walked step by step, just sighed softly, with a contemptuous smile on his face, in this smile, Luo Hu saw familiarity and a trace of terror, and his expression In great horror, he tried his best to struggle, but he was finally unable to resist Styx.

"I won't let you say it. The immortal light can block the way of heaven, but it can't guard against the ubiquitous and inclusive way. Once you say something, it may cause trouble for me. So, you just Respond to the catastrophe!" Minghe came to the front of Luohu's soul body, raised his right hand and pointed, and the blue light around him formed a vortex around Rahu, wrapping him, and the eyes of Rahu's soul body showed horror, in the endless despair, Resentment and inconceivable shattered.

After all this was done, Ming He sighed slightly, and said, "Dark Demon God, I never thought that your hatred for Pangu would reach such a level that even the only resentment left would destroy Pangu's realm?
It's a pity that you met me, my blood path of the Styx needs to go further in the prehistoric world! "

Speaking of this, Styx opened his mouth and took a breath. Immediately after Luohu died, half of his soul was swallowed by Styx as the purest soul power. His body trembled slightly, and a strange gloomy light shone. He looked as if his whole body was full of monsters.

"Most of the enlightenment of the soul law is sealed in the depths of the slate of destiny, but many soul Taoism comprehended by the poor can still be used. Although the power is not as strong as in the chaos, it is enough for the era when the world first opened." While saying this, Styx looked down at the battlefield.

But it is said that in the prehistoric west, in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Luo Hu was severely injured because Styx used his methods to swallow half of his soul and body with the power of immortal light.In this way, Luo Hu immediately knew that he was completely defeated, and he had no hope of succeeding in the Dao struggle, even with the Zhuxian Sword Formation.Because Luo Hu could feel that Hongjun's cultivation level was not weaker than that of himself in full bloom. Seeing that there was no hope, Luo Hu burst into madness, took out the god-killing gun, and fiercely killed the Yin-Yang Patriarch. The Yin-Yang Patriarch was furious, Unfold the Taiji Diagram and resist desperately, but after all, you are not an opponent?

The roar of the battle, the life-and-death fight, Luo Hu rolled the sky, and with the madness of the last death, he used a lot of supernatural powers on the Yin-Yang Patriarch, and roared out with infinite lore.

"Ah, fellow daoists, who will help me, puff, no." Patriarch Yinyang roared sadly.

He is not Luo Hu's opponent. He is screaming at this moment and has already been seriously injured. At this critical moment, he hopes that Hongjun and the other three will rescue him.It's a pity that Hongjun and the others not only failed to help, but seeing Luo Hu go crazy, Hongjun directly withdrew the evil corpse he had sent to assist in the battle.

"Pfft, Hongjun, you guys are going to die, no..." As a result, the ancestor Yin Yang was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and finally smiled miserably, and was nailed to death in front of the Slaughter Immortal Gate by Luo Hu's God Killing Spear. On a huge magic mountain, the primordial spirit was even swallowed by Luo Hu with his mouth open. Although he couldn't make up for his missing soul body, it also made Luo Hu's momentum soar, making him even more ferocious.

"Old Daoist Qiankun, next, it's your turn, roar." Luo Hu's eyes showed madness, rolling monstrous devilish energy, and roared towards the trapping fairy gate, with strong and boundless murderous intent and grand momentum.

"Luo Hu, you have been destroyed by the light of good fortune, most of your soul body has collapsed, and you have no chance to prove the Tao, what else do you want?" Qiankun Patriarch held the Qiankun Cauldron on his head, seeing Luo Hu coming to kill him, his eyelids twitched wildly.

Luo Hu yelled in a desperate madness, "So what? I'll take you to be buried with me!"

Patriarch Qiankun was furious, and pointed at the Qiankun Cauldron. This treasure was radiant, and with the momentum of suppressing Qiankun, it roared down, as if it wanted to smash Luohu to death with a cauldron.Seeing this, Luo Hu stared, with a sneer, the twelfth-grade black lotus under his feet swirled upside down, setting off a magic light shield, which immediately blocked the attack of the Qiankunding, and then rushed out quickly in a flash, with the God Killing Spear in his hand. Shadows fly.

Immediately, the two battled against each other, the sound of the bang was earth-shattering, the vast western sky shook, countless spiritual veins were destroyed, and mountain peaks were bombarded by the aftermath of the fight between the two.

Rolling force, with ferocity, swept all directions, Qiankun Patriarch also desperately fought for life and death in the trapping fairy gate, Hongjun Shanshan, who had previously helped the trapping fairy gate, had already retreated quietly.

Just like that, in the Zhuxian formation, the momentum of the battle was shocking, the sky paled, the wind and clouds rolled back, and the power and fierceness of the evil spirits were rolling in, and the formation was shaking as it was rapidly venting.

"Hahaha, Luo Hu, the Zhuxian Gate is broken, and the poor Taoist has broken your formation today." Suddenly, at the moment when Qiankun Patriarch was in danger and Luo Hu was seriously injured, Hongjun burst into laughter at the Zhuxian Gate.Styx, who was watching the battle in the blue light above, saw that Hongjun's Taoist robe was slightly messy, but the aura around him was still very strong. At this moment, he was stepping on the magic mountain, with the jade butterfly on his head.The probe took off the psychic sword hanging above the Zhuxian Gate, and immediately, the Zhuxian Gate collapsed.

"Such a large formation, is it still broken? Hongjun, your fortune jade butterfly is indeed powerful, and the method of the three corpses is also mysterious and inexplicable. After the formation is broken, it won't take long for you to become a saint, right? Shrouded in blue light, Minghe saw this scene, looked at the good fortune jade butterfly slowly rotating above Hongjun's head below, his pupils shrank slightly, and looked at Hongjun with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

And at the moment when the gate of Zhuxian Formation was shattered, the heavens and the earth roared, and the huge formation covering the prehistoric western part burst into loud noises. In addition to the Zhuxian Gate, the huge Moshan in the other three directions also cracked. With a clicking sound, it shattered and exploded, and the rolling force reverberated in all directions!
"Luo Hu, you have lost this battle." Seeing that the Jade Immortal Sword Formation was broken, Hong Jun, who looked slightly happy, flicked his sleeves, grabbed the Pangu banner and walked towards the Trap Immortal Gate, said in a cold voice.

"Hahaha, I Luohu lost, how could I lose? No, no, nothing should be like this, no? He has already fallen, why did this blue immortal light attack me, why wow?
Could it be said that everything has been fixed for a long time, and the avenue is really biased toward Pangu? "With a look of unwillingness in Luo Hu's eyes, he stared at the blue beam of light in despair, and shouted in grief and indignation towards the sky.

"Luo Hu, you deserve to die! Poor Dao, pfft." Qiankun Patriarch was not dead yet, but was nailed to the western land, on a mountain by the god-killing spear, and shouted angrily in a shrill voice at this moment.

"Winners and losers, Luo Hu, you should understand that the poor way has good fortune and jade butterflies, which is the way of heaven. You may really be stronger than me in combat, but when the battle reaches a critical moment, the cyan light of good fortune is everything. , you are finally defeated." Hongjun came to Luohu, and Pangu waved his banner.

With a bang, a beam of chaotic sword energy went straight to Luohu, intending to kill him.

"Hahaha, that's right, it's just the winner and the loser? But, Hongjun, I won't make it easier for you even if I die, roar." Hearing Hongjun's words, Luo Hu's face suddenly showed ferocity, and he raised his head to the sky and roared. When stepping on it, the twelfth-grade lotus platform emits dark magic light, which expands infinitely as it spins, forming a dark and vast vortex in the blink of an eye, as if it wants to crush the western land.

"Bastard, how dare Luo Huan do this?" Hongjun was shocked when he saw this, his eyelids twitched wildly.

Reckless, he rushed out quickly to prevent Luo Hu from destroying the main line of the West. Luo Hu's doing this was a burst of madness, a desperate madness. Doing so would certainly speed up his own fall, and it would even destroy the twelfth-rank lotus platform. But it can make this great cause and effect fall on Hongjun and others.

In fact, the main cause and effect lies with Luo Hu himself, but once Luo Hu falls, most of the cause and effect will naturally be passed on to his opponent Hongjun, so Hongjun rushed out angrily, Pangu waved his banner, and a chaotic sword energy immediately hit the ground with a bang. After hitting Luo Hu's body, Luo Hu spurted blood and retreated wildly.

"Luo Hui, how dare you do this? Die for the poor Taoist!" At this time, apart from Hongjun and the half-dead ancestor Qiankun, the old Taoist at the Juexian Gate also rushed over and shouted.

"The Dao is on the top, my Luohu is now setting up the Demon Cult. From now on, the Tao will eliminate the demons and rise, and the demons will rise and the Tao will rise. Roar, the Demon Cult, stand!" Luohu raised his head to the sky and screamed wildly. Seeing Hongjun and others approaching fiercely, he He was not afraid at all, and suddenly swayed, his body turned into a wave of demonic energy, which shook the world, as if it exploded in his place, the last remaining vitality, this magical energy gathered and swelled, turned into a terrifying giant beast The appearance of this giant beast is full of madness, and its eyes are staring.

"Hiss! Not good, he's going to blow himself up, retreat quickly." Hongjun and the others shouted with eyelids twitching wildly.

Without hesitation, he galloped backwards, trying to break through the space and escape from the prehistoric western region!

Luo Hu laughed loudly: "Haha, I want to escape now, but it's too late, explode."

Immediately there was a roar from the sky and the earth, and the entire prehistoric western land was shrouded in a huge black mist, billowing devilish energy shot up into the sky, the sky turned pale, the sun, moon and stars trembled, and the wind and clouds rolled back.

"Luo Hu, you are indeed the resentment form of the Dark Demon God. You have the ferocious aura of the Chaos Demon God on your body." In the world of blue light, Ming He looked at the form of the giant beast that Luohu had transformed into, and there was a clearness in his eyes. At this moment, watching Luo Hu blew himself up, he looked calm and sighed slightly.

The cyan immortal beam of light was so powerful that even if Luo Hu blew himself up, he would not be able to shake it. Therefore, Styx stayed in the blue light without any hindrance.But the few people below were not so lucky. Minghe saw with his own eyes that under the destructive force formed by Luo Hu's self-destruct, the two masters except Qiankun Patriarch retreated wildly. Butterfly radiated a beam of magic light, which actually made another late-stage quasi-sage master stop. Hongjun hid behind this person. Immediately, amidst the mournful roar of this quasi-sage strong man, he was directly impacted by the aftermath of Luo Hu's self-destruction, and his body and spirit perished , Hongjun was also hit hard.

"It turns out that at the end of the dao struggle, only you, Hongjun, survived, hahaha! I, the Daoist of Qiankun, actually have to be robbed today? Haha, the way of heaven is unfair and unfair." Far away, the man who was nailed to the mountain by the god-killing gun Qiankun Patriarch, while laughing miserably, was also completely annihilated.

"Puff! Luo Hu, you have such a cruel heart." In the ruins, when Hongjun stood against the fortune jade butterfly and spewed blood, he glanced at the place where Luo Hu fell with lingering fear, flicked his sleeves, and swept away the Taiji diagram, killing Spiritual treasures such as the sharp gun, the killing trap, the Zhuxian array, and the Qiankun cauldron are gone in an instant.

He was so fast that he surpassed lightning and thunder, and disappeared in the western land in an instant.

Even ignoring the good fortune of the blue immortal light, in Hongjun's view, there is a body of a majestic giant beast under the blue light land. With its majestic power, no one can take it away in the west. Did Luo Hu lose most of his soul when he touched it, causing him to perish?

So Hongjun decided to go back to the dojo to retreat first, and strive to become a saint as soon as possible, and then find a way to obtain this terrifying immortal body and understand the mysteries of the physical body inside it, so he left immediately.

But he didn't know that after he left, the cyan beam of light trembled slightly, and Styx, dressed in blood, slowly stepped onto the ruins of the west. Only then did he flick his sleeves and head straight for the sea of ​​blood.

"The source of this twelfth-grade black lotus can be regarded as a harvest. Although Hongjun was seriously injured, my current cultivation base can't kill him at all, not to mention that the way of heaven will not let the first one who is destined The saint died in the first calamity, so it is not suitable for the poor to be an enemy. Hehe, this is the first time to measure the calamity, and it is not bad to have such a harvest...I already feel that the majestic blood is permeating In the Nether Blood Sea, I just need to go back to the Blood Sea to practice meditation, and I will surely break through in a short time. I can even try to use the meaning of blood of the hundreds of clans and great supernatural powers to try to hit the quasi-holy way Try?" While muttering to himself, Styx headed towards the sea of ​​blood.

(End of this chapter)