The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 533 Yan Zizai's Reminder
The booming sound was earth-shattering. The peerless powerhouse of the last century, Yan Zizai, was at the end of the road, fighting to the death without retreating, and brazenly chose to blew himself up.This was the last battle in his life. He fought heartily and fought everything, even though the result could not be changed.

However, Yan Zizai died without any regrets, and there is nothing to regret. In this battle, he fought to the extreme and reached the peak. In the past, he fought hard to create a new world. Because, especially in the end, he broke through to the nineteenth level of the ancestor immortal that he had always dreamed of. His feng shui technique can open up the world.

His cultivation was invincible in the Eighteen Heavens of the Ancestral Immortal in the past, but now that he has fallen, the roaring, rolling force, impacting nothingness, makes the vastness tremble.

"Yan Zizai, you are indeed very good, but it's a pity that you met me, and I will be your fate." The shadow clone, Styx, stood at the center of the self-explosion. For protection, Styx is slightly complicated.

"Not good, Yan Zizai fell? Such a powerful Honghuang Styx. In terms of strength alone, his whole body is probably comparable to the level of twenty heavens. Although it is only brute force, without realm and Taoism, but this is also Too scary?" The Tomb Immortal King exclaimed.

"Haha, you are doomed to fail in the last era, kill." Mastiff Lietian opened his bloody mouth wide in front of the Immortal King of the Tomb, biting the dry bone with his sharp teeth like knives.

"Ah, damn it, Mastiff Lietian, you will die a terrible death." Half of the tomb fairy king's withered body was bitten by Mastiff Lietian, and there was a crackling sound, and he roared miserably.

In a fit of rage, he punched fiercely with the other hand, nineteen colors in the fist, and punched Mastiff Lietian's head with fierce force. The body of the demon god resisted a punch from the Immortal King of the Tomb, and swallowed more than a dozen ribs of the Immortal King of the Tomb.

"Mastiff cracks the sky, I am the Immortal King of the Grave, I am incompatible with you, kill, kill..." This time, the Immortal King of the Grave was seriously injured, and roared furiously.

He rushed here frantically, and started a hand-to-hand fight with the mastiff cracking the sky. The two sides fought wildly and violently, and all kinds of supernatural powers and killing techniques were all displayed.

"Om!" On the other side, the shadow avatar Styx was still in the center of the explosion. When he closed his eyes slightly, he felt the change of the Nether Blood Sea under his feet after swallowing the Yuanshi Blood Sea. Naturally, this sea is even more majestic. The blood was like pillars, bright and fierce, rising from the sky.

At the same time, under the sound of clicking, Yan Zizai's new world also became extremely fragile under the impact of chaos. After trembling for a long time, it finally reached the extreme and could not hold on. It shattered and seemed to have completely disappeared.

"Yan Zizai, if you want to open up the world in the boundless, it's not as simple as in Wuji. In the past, Pangu opened up the world and finally transformed into all things. He used the immortal light derived from the body of the demon god to form a barrier to block the impact of chaos. Yours Although the cultivation base has broken through to the nineteenth heaven of the ancestors, but the flesh body has absolutely no power of the nineteenth heavens of the ancestors, so naturally, it cannot bless the light of immortality and form a barrier." The eyes of the shadow clone Styx flashed , looked at the Pangu Great Thousand World, and then looked at the derivative world.

During the roar, there was chaos in all directions, and the sea of ​​​​ghost blood was fighting against the power of Yan Zizai's self-explosion. Dissipated a lot?

"Hahaha, Minghe, well done, I didn't expect your cultivation to improve so much, Yan Chuan, punch me, the power is boundless." Pangu laughed in the distance.

But his eyes showed war, and he applauded for Styx's killing of Yan Zizai. At the same time, Pan Gu was unwilling to admit defeat, his eyes were ferocious, and he suddenly raised his hand and clenched his fist, and blasted towards Yan Chuan.

"Hmph, Pangu, don't think I'm afraid of you, Zhenshi copper coffin." Yan Chuan's face was extremely gloomy, he didn't care about mourning for Yan Zizai's death, grabbed Zhenshi coffin, and bumped into it.

Bang, there was a super loud noise, Pangu took a few steps back, Yan Chuan took a few steps back, the two were about to fight again, when Zhong Shan came to kill him, and the Great Phoenix Lord came to kill him, the two were comparable to the power of the nineteenth heaven The monk roared to attack Pangu, and Pangu quickly fought against him. At this time, Yan Chuan, who was roaring to kill, suddenly paused, a strange light shone in his eyes, and asked in surprise, "Yan Zizai, are you here?" not dead?"

"No, I died and was killed by Minghe. In the future, I will probably never be able to be reborn as a feather. This thought is just a leftover thought in the new world I created. Yan Chuan, one of your generals! The body is not counted, half of the blood of the human body is inherited from me, and half is the Kong family. Through the connection of the blood, my last remnants can be awakened in the depths of your blood. I have completely fallen this time, and a dusty memory deep in my mind , torn apart suddenly, this memory is really shocking.

Seeing this memory, I finally understood, why the cultivation bases of Hong Huang, Di Jun, Lao Tzu, ,, etc., all skyrocketed, why my fate, Hong Huang Styx's cultivation reached an unbelievable level?Even, he was detached, so...

This matter is a long story, I will seal this memory in your sea of ​​consciousness, after this battle, you can check it yourself, for some reason, we have been sealed this memory.

But, no matter what, my fall, the opening of the seal of memory, can be passed on to you through blood, so that you can know everything even if the seal cannot be opened. Moreover, in the new world I created this time, I actually succeeded, but it is still Unable to withstand the onslaught of chaos.

The heart of the world has been completely condensed, and I will pass it on to you through the blood. I can't see the end of this calamity. However, judging from that memory, I know that we will probably fail this time. Styx itself If we come back, it is very likely that the common people will be expelled from the prehistoric world. At that time, we will not only have to face the peerless powerhouses of the prehistoric desolate world, but also seek a living place for the common people. The world I created is the best. "

"It's just that if this world really wants to survive in the chaos, it must be like the Pangu Great Thousand World. There must be a cultivator with a fleshy body comparable to the nineteenth heaven of the ancestors, self-sacrifice, body enchantment, shrouded in the periphery, and derived barriers. In order to block the impact of chaos, Na Ecang is a strong man in the wild, and his body is half immortal, but he will not sacrifice for us."

"I've thought about it. In the last era of time and space, only you have this qualification. You are the body of a general. With your physical body alone, you are comparable to the nineteenth level of an ancestor immortal, and you can transform into a barrier. Yan Chuan, Remember, if the common people are really expelled, everything will depend on you."

"Your three major bodies, the body of the general, the body is as heavy as nineteen, can be turned into a barrier, after refining the heart of the world, you are the destiny of the new world, you, and the human body, the silver pupil The existence of Yan Chuan's body does not count as a complete fall, and, as the fate of the new world, you can mobilize the power of heaven and earth and bless it on the human body and the body with silver pupils, your cultivation may not be much worse than it is now." Yan Chuan The free voice is urgent.

"Yan Zizai, you mean, I waited for a generation of common people, including me, including you, to have been sealed with a memory? Also, your heart of the world has also been passed on to me...?" Yan Chuan was startled when he heard Yan Zizai's voice in his mind.

"That's right, don't look at this memory for now, or it will affect your fighting spirit. At this moment, there is no room for loss during the calamity. After the calamity is over, you can check it again. I have left that memory in your sea of ​​consciousness." Inside, the heart of the world, merge into your soul, and I will use my last will to help you quickly refine." Yan Zizai said weakly.

"But, you, what do you do, really can't be reborn again?" Yan Chuan's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes filled with haze, and he was asking anxiously in his heart.

"Yes, Yan Chuan, I am doomed to fall. In the end, I will give you some advice and reminders. Be careful of Styx, be careful of Honghuang Styx, you have my blood, and you have also cultivated the Yuanshi Blood Sea, Honghuang Styx's "Blood Sea Classic" ", refined into a Nether Blood Sea, just to restrain you and my Yuanshi Blood Sea, you must be careful when you meet him." Yan Zi was weak and solemn.

"Yan Chuan, you have to work hard for the common people. May the common people live in the world and let everyone live..." In the end, Yan Zizai sent out his last blessing in remembrance.

"Okay, I got it." Yan Chuan's face was ugly, and at the moment when Yan Zizai's remnants completely disappeared, his body shook, and he felt that at this moment, something seemed to be added to the depths of his consciousness, and, the soul of the soul Inside, following the flow of blood, a heart of the world shining with nineteen colors suddenly appeared in the soul.

"Yan Zizai's heart of the world? Yan Chuan is very grateful for your gift. If it really comes to a critical moment, Yan Chuan will not cherish the body of his generals." Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Roaring in his heart, everything is a long story, but the conversation between him and Yan Ziyu in the depths of his heart was only completed in an instant. Yan Chuan let out a roar, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and there was a piercing light, as if shaking the sky, Grab Zhenshi's coffin and kill him.

"Pangu, look at my means." Yan Chuan roared, sending out the strongest force.

"Yan Chuan, why are you crazy?" Pan Gu was furious, and punched him. The two powerful men fought more and more fiercely. Yan Chuan seemed to be venting his anger, because after Yan Zizai's death, his body, after all, had half of his blood , from Yan Zizai.Besides, Yan Zizai fell completely, leaving him a gift, the heart of the world, and important memories?
Yan Chuan was not a heartless and ungrateful person. He was naturally saddened by Yan Zizai's fall. Turning his grief into strength, he showed a ferocious face and rushed to Pangu. The two sides fought, the more mad they became.

"Buzz! Boom!" But at this time, not far away, Yan Zizai blew himself up. After the roar, he slowly calmed down. The shadow clone was in the Styx River, stepping on the sea of ​​blood, and a red light shot up all over his body, bloody The smell filled the air, and Styx turned his head to look into the distance.

"Yan Zizai is dead. Next, I don't know who can stop me in your last discipline, the detached one, Zhong Shan?" The shadow clone Styx suddenly focused his eyes and said.

During the speech, one step is taken, it seems to be slow but fast, across the boundless, as if walking a boundless distance, towards the battlefield of Pangu, Yan Chuan, ,, etc. The mountain was bombarded away, and the billowing power erupted.

"Minghe, I am not afraid of you, Tian Tiao, thousands of waves." Zhong Shan shouted loudly.

The Longevity Knife slashed down, piercing nothingness, chaotic cracks suddenly appeared, and amidst the roar, a river of heavy swords swept in, Styx's face sank, the sea of ​​blood went deep, and rushed out, followed by a super loud noise, the two of them When the means collided, Ming He stayed where he was, Zhong Shan took a few steps back, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyelids twitched slightly: "Ming He, your body is indeed as powerful as the [-]th heaven of ancestors, are you really [-]th level of detachment?" By?"

"Zhong Shan, I know you. You are really not simple. You are just a detached person at the peak of the sixteenth level. With the strangeness of the Baji Tianwei spirit, you can emit the nineteenth level of power. Unfortunately, you are so cultivated. For me , is not enough, use your cards, right?
Could it be the inheritance secret method that was comprehended when the emperor was transcended? " Styx asked coldly.

"Sure enough, what's more, you know that those who have transcended may possess secret techniques. You are indeed transcended and have achieved immortality. However, I am not in my prime yet. Those who have transcended the sixteenth level are no match for you. If you break through to the seventeenth level What about it?" After a confrontation, Zhong Shan fell into the wind, with a ferocious face, holding a long knife in his hand, and was facing Styx.

There was no fear in his eyes, he just spoke in a cold voice, and suddenly turned his head to look at a void, Styx also looked, but saw that the vast void suddenly twisted, a crack, looking black, inside, there seemed to be something A gigantic monster approached with a roar, and the figure of an emperor could be seen faintly, and the aura of detachment spread out from his whole body, wanting to be king.

"Oh, your transcendent body?" Seeing this, Styx shrank his eyes violently.

(End of this chapter)