The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 531 Zhong Shan Shocked
The calamity has reached the most critical juncture. The decisive battle between the prehistoric time and space and the previous era has already broken out. Pangu has broken through, and his cultivation base has skyrocketed. His rise has given strong confidence to the prehistoric powerhouse. After all, Yan Chuan mobilized the power of the common people, and his cultivation level seemed to climb crazily, fighting wildly.

In the boundless space, when it roars, the original power spreads, and the supernatural powers are brilliant, forming a vast stream of light. When it collides, it impacts all directions, and the chaos is also torn apart.

At present, in terms of prehistoric times, Pangu is naturally the main force, with Ecang, the third avatar of Styx next to him, and Emperor Jun, who came from 33 days and is at the peak of the Hunyuan Heavenly Dao, shot with all his strength. Yan Chuan, Zhong Shan, and the siege of the strong?

"Di Jun, I never imagined that not only did you not fall in the past, but now your cultivation has skyrocketed, comparable to the peak of the [-]th level of the ancestor?" Zhong Shan shouted loudly during the life-and-death struggle.

"Hahahaha, Zhong Shan, I have said long ago that compared to you, what I lack is time. There is still a gap between my emperor's cultivation level and your current one.

However, I am no longer an ant at your mercy, kill me! "Di Jun grinned grimly.

"Oh, really? With your current strength comparable to the peak of the eighteenth level, you need to know that the eighteenth level is still not enough to look at in front of the nineteenth level." Zhong Shan said coldly.

"Tian Tiao, tens of thousands of waves." While speaking, Zhong Shan held the longevity knife in his hand and swung it violently. A vast river of swords rose across the sky like a dragon, setting off a stormy sea.

"Heh, Zhong Shan, you don't need to test it anymore, I will let you see my means, the power of the world, the power of the world, the power of the world, and the power of the world, come with me." Di Jun's eyes were fixed suddenly. , with a ferocious look in his eyes, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared.

Under the roar, in the Pangu Great Thousand World, at 33 days, a loud and clear dragon chant resounded, vicissitudes but majesty, rolling luck, integrated into Dijun's body, and even the general trend of the day, mobilized by Dijun, blessed himself, Di Jun's momentum rose wildly.

Dijun's "Heart of the World" originated from Yan Zizai. Today, Dijun has already refined this thing, and, not long ago, made it into 33 days. , integrated, inseparable, but Di Jun is still the master of the 'Heart of the World', under the current mobilization, the power is rolling.

"Ching, bang!" The sword qi of Dao Gang and Di Jun collided directly. Under the confrontation, Di Jun spat out a mouthful of blood, stepped back a few steps, and killed again with a ferocious face.

"Zhong Shan, you are really powerful, but unfortunately, if you want to kill me, you can't do it at this time, hahahaha..." Di Jun's face was ferocious, with cold eyes in his eyes, and he roared and fought.

He specifically aimed at Zhong Shan, and he shot with all his strength, with brilliant supernatural powers, and the power of the star picker is earth-shattering... In fact, Zhong Shan is much stronger than Di Jun, but Zhong Shan has to deal with not only Di Jun, but also the battle. At the same time, he is still facing Pangu head-on?

Ever since, although Emperor Jun is under a lot of pressure, he will not die soon. The two time-space battles have become stalemate, as if they are evenly matched. For a while... it is difficult to tell the winner.

"E Cang, why hasn't Styx come here? He is your body. You should know his cultivation. If you make a move, I will have a great advantage. The power is boundless. Wu Na Yan Chuan, give me a punch." As the battle progressed and time passed, Pangu roared suddenly.

However, he was very dissatisfied with Styx's standing on the sidelines. In Pangu's view, Styx was a part of the prehistoric time and space. At this critical moment of calamity, even the demon gods of time and space appeared. Sending Ecang's clone, it's just...?
Under the rage, Pan Gu's eyes were extremely ferocious, he raised his right hand, punched without hesitation, and blasted towards Yan Chuan opposite, the law of force condensed a huge fist.

"Boom, buzz!" The fist is vast and powerful, comparable to the power of the ancestors of the [-]th heaven. Yan Chuan's expression changed, and he grabbed the Zhenshi copper coffin and smashed it down without any fear.

Bang, there was a super loud noise, Pangu took a few steps back, Yan Chuan also flew back upside down, the two showed fierce expressions, and rushed out again, suddenly, Zhong Shan used his supernatural powers and hit Pangu, Dongfang Bubai, Great Phoenix Venerable, , Several nineteenth level, also came to kill together, all kinds of supernatural powers, killing skills, one after another, Pangu roared, extremely ferocious, and fought wildly again and again.

"Pangu, what are you in a hurry for? The main body is just caught up in the matter, and it will come soon to solve all the problems. I will not lose in this battle." Minghe's third avatar naturally heard Pangu's dissatisfaction. But he didn't care, and let out a loud roar.

Under the roar, like Pangu, he punched out with the body of a demon god. This punch was earth-shattering, and the fiery red fist rolled up with fierce power, and went straight to Hongjun's face.

"E Cang, don't think I'm afraid of you, hand over the time and space coordinates of the next era, or you will be made to look good, the years are gray and sick." The previous Ji Hongjun, facing E Cang, became furious, waved his hands, and swung the dust away. Throwing, scrolling the power of time, transforming into a black dragon and attacking.

"Heh, the art of time, was it ranked among the top ten supernatural powers in the last era? It's ridiculous, I will break through all spells and kill..." E Cang's eyes were cold and sharp, and he shouted angrily.

He ran away again, fighting with all his strength amidst the roar. As the clone of the demon god of Styx, E Cang's cultivation base can be regarded as earth-shattering. , with his terrifying physical body, and his convenience in the boundless battlefield, Er Cang still fought with vigor and vigor, as if he did not fall behind.

"The space-time coordinates of the next era, since it is in my hands, you can't take it back, hahaha." E Cang laughed wildly, his whole body was on fire.

"It's unreasonable, damn it." The last Ji Hongjun roared with hatred.

At the same time, not far from the Pangu Great Thousand World, another battle in the Derivative Realm, a life-and-death struggle, has also reached a critical moment. The two demon gods of time and space have made extraordinary moves. The swaying actually blocked Yan Zizai, who was in the nineteenth heaven. Yan Zizai was furious, and his eyes became extremely dignified.

"Ah, time, space, I can't think of you two, you have such a cultivation level, you can clearly understand the realm of the [-]th heaven, relying on your origin, mutual blessing, you can fight me at the [-]th level, damn it, kill it, kill it." Yan Zizai Looking like crazy, the black robe was hunting and shouting loudly.

"Yan Zizai, you are only half a step away from immortality. It is not difficult for the two of us to block you. The space is cut and cracked." The Space Demon God sneered and let out a low growl.

Dao rhyme is lingering, the source is spreading, forming the light of space, and heading straight for Yan Zizai. Zi Zi naturally roared endlessly.

"Bastard, when my new world is stable and fully formed, I want you all to die." Yan Zizai roared furiously, and in the hysterical roar, he shot fiercely.

"Hahahaha, Yan Zizai, you let us die, I'm afraid there is no chance, and your new world is doomed not to survive, your fate is coming." Suddenly at this critical moment, because the injury is serious, Mastiff Lietian, who had been supporting him all the time, roared loudly, laughing wildly, and he was the number one clone of Styx.

In the depths of the vastness, Styx forced back the gray-robed old man, suppressed the black-clothed youth, freed his hands, and dispatched the strongest shadow clone. Moreover, he had already noticed that the shadow clone of the main body rushed straight Come, already approaching the battlefield here.

"Oh, fate is coming, Honghuang Styx?" Yan Zizai couldn't help trembling slightly when he heard it, and was about to consider the truth of what Mastiff Lietian said, when suddenly, a life-and-death crisis emerged in his heart, and he was suddenly terrified, Shouted: "Impossible, I still feel that I must die, how could this happen, no, I am already the nineteenth heaven of the ancestors and immortals?"

"Heh, I have just entered half a step of immortality, Yan Zizai, my fate, this level of cultivation is nothing to worry about in my eyes now." As if responding to Yan Zizai, at this moment, suddenly, beside the derivative world , nothingness distorted, a cold voice came out.

"Mingjie, I'll kill you completely today, but it's okay, but between you and me, there is a causal entanglement that spans two time and space, and I will fight with you." Immediately afterwards, the void burst open with a click, and the crack looked pitch black. , the clone of Styx Shadow wearing a blood robe, walked out.

"Styx?" The Time Demon God and the Space Demon God suddenly had their pupils constricted. Daozu Hongjun and Lao Tzu narrowed their eyes slightly in an instant. Yan Zizai's body shook, and he looked at the strongest shadow clone of the Blood Dao Styx coming. , the momentum of the whole body swept wildly.

It was a kind of ferocity, it was a kind of powerful, blood-colored light, which suddenly spread out, covering thousands of miles of vastness, and even the battlefields of Pangu, Ecang, and the previous era could feel it. See, where the shadow of Styx is avatar, the monstrous aura?

"Impossible? The shadow clone is actually just a shadow clone. Styx, the figure has two supernatural powers. It is one of the top ten supernatural powers in my last era. It was passed down from me. As a prehistoric cultivator, how could you learn it? Moreover, the cultivation level of the shadow clone actually..." Yan Zizai was dumbfounded, and suddenly roared in disbelief.

"The power of detachment? This aura contains the power of detachment. This is absolutely impossible. How can the prehistoric Styx be able to live forever? And... this cultivation level is..." On another battlefield, Zhong Shan slashed Forced to retreat Di Jun, exclaimed.

Can't help Zhong Shan not being shocked, Yan Zizai just recognized the opponent as a shadow clone, and Zhong Shan, as a cultivator who has both a shadow clone and a transcendence, saw the state of the shadow clone Styx at a glance, it was a shadow clone On the body, there is a weak detachment power.

This kind of power is also possessed in his own shadow avatar, so Zhong Shan is very sure that the aura above the Styx shadow avatar is the power of detachment, Honghuang Styx, immortality?Moreover, his shadow clone is stronger than his own shadow clone?
"How is this possible, Styx, what is your cultivation base...?" Zhong Shan roared in horror and questioned loudly, and his voice spread far away.

"Not good, the prehistoric side has come to help again." Yan Chuan, Dongfang Bubai, , and other heroes of the previous era all had extremely gloomy faces, and a cold light shone in their eyes.

"Time, space, Hongjun,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, Go to another place to help Pangu, Dijun, and the others. Yan Zizai here, just leave it to me." Minghe said.

At this moment, his aura was overwhelming, very astonishing, that kind of ferocious power, accompanied by the smell of blood permeated the air, while speaking, he glanced at Time and Space, Hongjun Daozu and Lao Tzu, a few people, and spoke in a deep voice, as if The order is beyond doubt.

"Okay, Styx, I'll leave the matter here to you, and I'll go." Mastiff Lietian believed in the cultivation of the shadow avatar Styx. At this moment, without saying a word, he rushed to another battlefield. Cultivation, Hunyuan Heavenly Dao, is comparable to the eighteenth level of the ancestors. Going to another battlefield, although it can't play a decisive role, at least, you can fight an eighteenth level.

"Okay, Styx, I'm sorry." Shi Chen and Space glanced at the shadow avatar Styx, and left with fists in their hands, heading straight to another battlefield. Hongjun and Laozi did the same.

"Impossible, Styx, even if you can split your shadow, I don't believe it. You are so powerful with a shadow clone? This must be fake. I don't believe it. Kill..." Hongjun, Lao Tzu, and others just left , Yan Zizai roared to kill.

He looked like a maniac, with extremely ferocious eyes, as if he was crazy, he raised his sword and slashed, the vast black sword energy, like a dragon, with nineteen levels of power, attacked Styx here.

"Yan Zizai, you have been unable to keep up with my footsteps for a long time. As a fate, you have to die. Moreover, this time, it is a death that cannot be revived as a feather, and you have fallen completely..." The shadow clone Styx, with ruthless eyes Mang suddenly raised his hand and pointed.

This blow seemed to be an understatement. A finger glowed with blood, and appeared strangely. When it was approaching, it aimed at the center of Yan Zizai's eyebrows and killed him.Yan Zizai's face changed wildly, he only felt that life and death were in danger, and unwillingly unleashed infinite supernatural powers and various means.

It's a pity that all of this, in the face of absolute strength, was crushed and shattered, as if it had been crushed. After Yan Zizai's magical powers offset part of the power of the finger, this finger was on Yan Zizai's body. Yan Zizai's body was huge. Trembling, nineteen colors of light all over his body, booming and shining, as if he was about to defend, but unfortunately, he spurted blood suddenly and flew far away.

"Ah, it's impossible, everything shouldn't be like this, no..." Yan Zizai was quite miserable. He stood up in embarrassment, holding the long sword in his hand, in disbelief, and stared dumbfounded at the shadow clone Styx. It was red, and the desperate voice of hatred roared.

(End of this chapter)