The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 511: Recreating the Derivative Realm
The Pangu world, the prehistoric world, the situation is in chaos, the heroes of the three eras launched another game, as far as the present, the winner or loser of this game is still uncertain, but, Haotian of the next era, in the starry sky , has been seriously injured.

However, in the last era, he couldn't be happy because of this. The next era, Haotian, is so powerful that even if it's just a clone, his cultivation is comparable to the peak of the [-]th level of the Zuxian. It is difficult for the heroes to win for a while.

In the ancient starry sky, E Cang, the previous Ji Hongjun, Dongfang Bubai, , and other peerless powerhouses, under the ferocious siege, were able to suppress Haotian and make his injuries worse. Zuxian's nineteenth level peak power is no small matter.

E Cang, Zhong Shan, , and other masters wanted to seal it or kill it, but it was not easy. The two sides fought fiercely. "Zhong Shan, Yan Chuan, you actually want to destroy me, it's ridiculous, you bully me too much, I won't let you go!"

"Hahahaha, Haotian, do you think we will be threatened by you? If you don't take advantage of your breakthrough and attack now, don't you wait for your body to achieve the [-]th level of ancestor immortality, and when it is even more difficult, let you cholera the Three Realms? Everyone , he can't hold on for too long, let's kill together, kill, kill!" Styx's clone, Ecang, roared ferociously.

The aura of the whole body swept wildly, the fire burned the sky, and the starry sky was illuminated by the fire. The body of the drought, with fangs spit out, and the face is fierce. Body, roaring, fighting wildly.

"That's right, everyone work together to kill Haotian!" Zhong Shan roared.

Grasping the Longevity Saber in his hand, the breath of detachment pervaded the world. When the earth was shaken, the sword fell and cut through the sky.

"The universe in the palm of your hand, the copper coffin of the world!" Yan Chuan also exerted his full strength, showing his ferocity.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." And in the starry sky, E Cang, Yan Chuan, Zhong Shan,, and other heroes, surrounded and fought against the next Ji Haotian, when they collided ferociously.

In the Three Realms, apart from the void of the human universe, there are amazing battles everywhere. E Cang, Zhong Shan, and others are all peerless powerhouses. They can naturally feel clearly what happened in the Earth Immortal Realm and the Nether Realm. The master of the last century couldn't help but look gloomy: "The repair of the wilderness, actually took the opportunity to make a move and start a riot?"

"Nuwa, Fuxi, Zhulong, these people who were originally fallen, are all resurrected now, and each one's cultivation has skyrocketed, reaching the realm of the seventeenth heaven of ancestor immortality. How is this possible? How did they do it!" Zhong Shan, Fuxi and others were shocked.

"As expected, Fusu caused chaos. Fortunately, in Xianyang City, I have already prepared. Those of us besieged Haotian in the next era. On the surface, Styx kept his promise and asked Eicang to come to the starry sky to help me. The plan is to reap the benefits, hum!

But so what?The big game of heaven and earth, the game of three eras, it depends on who can have the last laugh and kill..." Yan Chuan's thoughts flashed, and his eyes shone coldly.

"It's impossible for you to seal me, no one can do it, no, Tianzijian, kill..." Haotian roared crazily, roaring angrily, as if desperate.

The three realms have fallen into a turmoil, killings are everywhere, and the sky is shrouded in the aura of Jiesha, as if unconsciously, another measurement of the robbery has already begun.

The battle of the masters, the life-and-death struggle of great supernatural powers everywhere, made the entire Pangu Great Thousand World seem to be trembling violently, the mountains shook and the ground shook, flying sand and rocks.

"Ah, no..." Ordinary people fell into misery and cried out in grief. Under the power of the strong, many people were killed and injured in the collapse of the world. Who will listen carefully?

During this period, the world is already chaotic enough, and fighting is happening everywhere. The cultivators understand that the calamity is really coming!However, all of this is not over yet, just as if it had just begun. Suddenly, this year, this day, when the blood rain poured down on the sky, there was a loud shout from the direction of the original Nether Blood Sea: "Feng Shui Heaven and Earth, create Derived from the world!"

Bang bang, two super loud noises, the sound spread to the three worlds, all the strong in the battle could hear it, their expressions moved, and their divine senses probed, only to see that Yuan Shi's blood sea set off turbulent waves, in the bloody waves, the last era Patriarch Styx walked out in a black robe.

"This is the prehistoric time and space, another calamity? Haha, if that's the case, let me add another fire, the ten temples of the nether world, the great formation of feng shui, and the luck of the world. I want to create a new world in the chaos, roar! "The last Ji Styx roared loudly.

When he roared, his face showed a persistent look, he pinched the seal formula with his hands, and flicked his sleeves. Suddenly, as the technique of Feng Shui unfolded, there were ten places roaring in the sky and the earth, and in the whole three realms, palaces and palaces It rises from the ground, but it is the ten temples of the Netherworld, a feng shui formation.

Among the ten halls, each hall has a shadow clone, and the shadow clone is also cultivated to the sky. At this time, in conjunction with the main body of the Styx of the previous era, with a loud roar, the ten halls of the Netherworld seem to be linked together, and they operate instantly, and the ten paths reach the sky. A thoroughly black beam of light pierces through the Three Realms.

In every black beam of light, there are hundreds of black rivers galloping out amidst the roar. The river is vast, like a roaring giant dragon. Scouring the world in all directions.

"Ah, what's going on here? No, it's Styx of the last era. He was using the Fengshui formation to extract the boundless fortune between the heaven and the earth. It happened." Countless monks exclaimed.

"In the last era, Styx was just an avatar in the past, extracting luck, trying to create a new world, which caused my Pangu's vast world and vast territory to almost disappear into nothingness.

Now it's the person's body who makes the move, what should I do?The disaster this time must be bigger than the last time the new world was created, no..." Hong Huangzhixiu's expressions changed wildly, and he roared in shock, with an infinite sense of crisis in his heart, it's not good.

"Om, boom..." Sure enough, with the rapid operation of the Ten Nether Temples, hundreds of black dragons flew out of each black beam of light. Adding up, Qianlong traveled the three realms, and the rolling fortune was drawn, and Qianlong's body swelled for a while. The momentum of the Ten Palaces became more and more magnificent.

At the same time, suddenly, in the 33 days of the heavens, countless monks began to appear in a vast territory, and the two powerful men of the heavens who were fighting fell into a coma.

Not only that, but the vast territory, mountains, rivers and mountains, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and the common people in it all began to become blurred, and everything seemed to change from real to illusory.

"Ah, no, luck has been drawn, there must be some places that will be turned into nothingness, that is a battlefield at the junction of my Dalong and Lingxiao Tianting, where many important generals and millions of troops of my Dadong are all there Inside, I haven't had time to come out, and there is no room for loss on the battlefield here, Ni Bodhisattva, you are a Feng Shui master, quickly find a way!" On the 33rd day, in front of the Hall of Immortality, the Great Heavenly Court, the four princes all said with gloomy expressions .

"Master created the derivative world, why didn't he inform me in advance, why, no..." The mud bodhisattva's face changed wildly, and he roared inconceivably, helpless.

Although his feng shui attainment is very strong, it is obviously not worth mentioning compared to the Styx of the previous era. He can only be in a hurry, and he doesn't even dare to step into that area.

Not only the heavens, the earth fairy world, the nether world, but even the human world full of variables, countless fortunes have been extracted, so that the vast area is slowly emptiness, especially the cosmic void, where the variable power is rolling in. Ji Minghe's feng shui formation was drawn crazily, and Minghe also went all out, not hesitate to offend Ji Hongjun.

"Dayan fifty, Tianyan fourty-nine, let go of one, this one is the world of variables, with the power of variables integrated into it, the new world I created this time will be more perfect, stronger, fixed numbers, the power of variables, as much as possible. Enter my good fortune, Fengshui heaven and earth, derivative world..." The blood sea in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was tumbling, and the Styx of the last era was desperate.

The aura around him swept madly, as if he was rising, a huge black river rose up behind him, and impacted the sky. Inside the black river, a large number of shadow clones came out, each of them was the eighteenth heaven of ancestor immortals, which was revealing his true nature , so that those who wanted to stop him did not dare to act rashly, and then, this person suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared.

Probing the tactics, connecting the dots with your fingers, and the ten temples of the Netherworld have been operating to the extreme. When the drawn fortune has condensed to a certain level, in the Yuanshi blood sea, at the top of the sky, the wind is surging, and in an instant, a vast derivative world has been condensed. come out.

"The art of Fengshui, the transformation of virtual and real, and the supernatural powers of space!" The previous Ji Minghe roared.

The Derivative Realm, when it first appeared, was just an illusion. However, as Styx performed the supreme law in the last era, and the rolling force of fortune merged, it began to become real.

"My derivative world, get up, follow me to the vastness!" He said firmly.

I saw the main body of the Styx of the previous era, suddenly, skyrocketed, and turned into a giant like a giant, wearing a black robe, melting into the Heihe Avenue, with a majestic momentum, and raising his hand to hold up an increasingly majestic, illusory derivative world , the whole person stepped on his feet, and the sea of ​​​​blood from the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty swept across, soaring into the sky, crossing the nothingness of the world, tearing a crack, and entering the boundless.

It’s a long story to say all these changes, but in fact, from the time when Styx activated the Feng Shui array in the last era, drawing fortune, to entering the vastness, it was only a few short breaths. The fortune was forcibly drawn, and the world In mourning, the bloody wind rose.

"Om, boom..." In the vastness and darkness, as soon as the Derivative World and Styx appeared, the turbulent energy of chaos rushed in fiercely. The Styx roared in the previous era, and pointed at his feet with his hand, and immediately the blood sea of ​​Yuanshi spread in all directions. Spread the vastness, against the chaotic airflow.

Not far from the Pangu Great Thousand World, there is a place of chaos, the simple and majestic Zixiao Palace, towering toweringly, standing firm, the hall is empty, Hongjun Daozu's eyes are closed on the futon, it seems that he has practiced for countless years like this, this year, Today, I opened my eyes.

"The Styx of the last era came to ruin my fate again. How can the poor way let you succeed...?" Hongjun got up abruptly, stepped out of Zixiao Palace, and headed towards the derivative world.

Daozu Hongjun and the Styx of the previous era are naturally enemies. At this moment, seeing the fate of the Pangu Great Thousand World being extracted, the heavens and the earth mourned, and the loss was heavy, Daozu Hongjun couldn't sit still, and finally chose to make a move. , whistling, the eyes are already cold.

(End of this chapter)