The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 582: Styx’s Attack (2)
As he spoke, he raised his hand and swiped the formula, pointing his fingers, and pressing on nothingness, and suddenly, the aura in the universe in the early days condensed a huge finger light, which was earth-shattering, with the power of the original, towards Immortal Emperor Zixiao, ruthlessly It is very terrifying.

"Ancient overhaul, so what? Those who offend my fairy court, kill!" Immortal Emperor Zixiao roared fiercely, and when his face was ferocious, he waved his sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, and it came out like a dragon, rolling Vigorous, towards the opposite Brahma Immortal Venerable, roaring to kill.

When the two approached, they collided thousands of times in just an instant. The original power impacted the heaven and the earth, distorting nothingness. In the battle between the two strong men, the Brahma Immortal Venerable in the Primordial Realm was extremely powerful. Like Zidou, there are many saints who are half a step away from Dao Dao. However, this place is the center of the universe in the early days, and Immortal Emperor Zixiao is backed by a large whirlpool world.

Immediately, Immortal Emperor Zixiao showed great power and fought with the ancient Immortal Xiu Brahma. The two showed ferocious faces, waved their origin, and all kinds of magical powers filled the sky. It seemed that this battle had just begun. It has entered a feverish level, frantic battle.

"Come here, pass my order, attack this world, defeat the Zixiao Immortal Court, and fight..." At this moment, suddenly, a shout came from within the Hongmeng army, but it was the sight of Styx and Zixiao. The Immortal Emperor was blocked and began to order an attack.

"Yes!" The army of the Primordial Realm brought by Brahma Immortal Venerable responded with a bang. Immediately, there were more than a dozen Dao masters, leading the way, leading the way in front, and the heavenly soldiers and generals behind them roared out. Su, well-prepared, even if you enter the formations and traps, there are various protective measures, and there are formation masters to break the formations.

"It's not good, the formation can't hold on anymore, their formation master is very strong, blow the horn quickly, the army charges, kill." Suddenly, the general of Zixiao Xianting roared angrily.

The heavenly soldiers and generals of the two sides confronted each other outside the whirlpool world in an instant, and the war broke out in an instant, which was very tragic. With the formations and traps, the large area dissipated, and as Hongmeng attacked the heavenly court, Nezha and Brahma Immortal Venerable brought the superior... Tens of millions of troops attacked fiercely one after another. On this battlefield, the universe was in all directions, nothingness was distorted, and the whirlpool trembled.

Boom boom boom, the vortex world behind Immortal Emperor Zixiao hummed dully, as if the repressed anger was about to erupt. Outside the world, under the command of many generals, the heavenly soldiers and generals roared out, cruelly Fighting is like a war between countries.

On the battlefield, the horns are melodious, and the drums are getting more and more dense. It is simply thrilling. There are heads flying. The armies on both sides, the silhouettes of countless soldiers, with shocking killing lights, hideous eyes, red eyes, broke into the enemy army , Looking around, in all directions, whether it is mountains and rivers, or the nearby Xuanjie, there are... Hongmeng's enemies everywhere.

The whirlpool world where the fairy court is located seems to have reached the most critical juncture. After all, the troops sent by the Hongmeng Realm this time are very strong, many, and they are still flowing. With a flick of the big sleeve, countless heavenly soldiers and generals from the Hongmeng Realm appeared, and rushed out quickly, extremely powerful.

What's more, there are even strong men who are comparable to the realm of heaven and the peak of Hunyuan, appearing with a roar, and on the battlefield, they shot at the heroes of the fairy court. Above, it was Hunyuan and Heavenly Dao powerhouses fighting.

But at a higher place, there are two strongest battlefields. Styx is fighting against the three-headed and six-armed Nezha, who is on a hot wheel. He is extremely dignified, surrounded by blood, and the source is swaying.

"The sea of ​​blood is boundless, and the heavens are created, and the soul is in a state of fighting spirit!" Styx roared.

The tumbling nether sea of ​​blood, behind him, set off turbulent waves, as if forming a blood-colored light curtain, while Styx, holding the killing sword in his hand, showed ferocious eyes, as if he was a demon walking out of the sea of ​​blood from the mountain of corpses. The breath is very terrifying and strong.

Apart from anything else, as the whistling approached, Styx opened his mouth, and a dark and deep soul light spewed out. The majestic light turned into a sea, covering Nezha, and countless strange-shaped soul beasts rushed out of the sea of ​​souls. , roaring one by one, rushing ferociously, these ferocious soul beasts are all in the form of the chaotic demon gods in the past?
Although it is not the resurrection of the Chaos Demon God, it is just the original derivation of Styx's soul, but it is not trivial. kill to go.

"Ha, hahaha, Styx, I have to say, your soul origin is hard to guard against, it's very weird, but it doesn't do much for me." Nezha laughed.

"Well, I didn't expect it. It really is like this. You also sculpted the body of the lotus flower, and the soul merged into the lotus body. It is indistinguishable from now on. In this way, the origin of my soul does not have much effect on you...?" Minghe suddenly shrank his pupils violently, There was a haze in his eyes.

However, even if the source of the soul cannot play a huge role, he will not admit defeat, and the whole person rushes away, stirring up the power of the blood path, the power of the transcendent, and roaring to fight.

"Hmph, Wuna Nezha, look at my "Myriad Shadows and Heavenly Scripture", the shadow clone is the son of the blood god..." The battle reached its extreme, amidst the roar, Styx shouted again.

The "Myriad Shadows" circulated in the body, and suddenly, the sea of ​​blood under the feet revealed the shadow of the Styx, and the shadows suddenly appeared overlapping shadows, as if more shadows came out of it. So, Nezha saw, in the shadow of Styx, one by one shadow clones, wearing blood-colored robes, roared out.

"What? You actually have so many clones, and each of them vaguely has half your power, hiss..." Nezha gasped when he saw this.

"Hmph, there are many more you don't know." Styx snorted coldly, and shot with all his strength.

The battle intensified, and Styx sent out his shadow clone. For a while, it seemed that Nezha was at a disadvantage. However, Nezha was not easy. Although he was suppressed, he was not panicked. The river can't do anything about it.

Not far from the battlefield between Styx and Nezha, in a crack in the void, there is a young man in black with a gloomy face. He, hiding his figure, is staring at Styx in the middle of the battle. He is a young man in black. Ye Mo, hiding in the surrounding area, is ready to attack Styx at any time. His cultivation base is comparable to the 21st heaven of the ancestors, extremely strong.

After watching it for a while, Ye Mo's expression turned ugly: "This son of Minghe has grown to such an extent that the place close to the immortal is comparable to the peak strength of a half-step Daoist saint. I can't do anything about it. This Nezha, although He is the direct disciple of the Great Heavenly Venerable in the Primordial Realm, but his cultivation is only half a step to the peak of the Great Dao Saint, and he is at most stronger than me. It is impossible to defeat Styx in his current state, so he can only be blocked."

"At this time, even if I launch a sneak attack, I'm afraid it won't have much effect. At most, it will bring some troubles to this son of Styx. However, it will expose myself and make Styx take precautions. The consequences will be unimaginable. .” Night Demon hesitated.

"No, we have to wait. The Hongmeng Realm has invaded in less than three years. After Nezha and others, there will definitely be masters coming. One day, your Styx will be besieged by Hongmeng monks. You will be seriously injured. When you are tired, I'll do it again." Night Demon thought.

Thinking of this, a firm look appeared in his eyes, and he decided to wait!
At the same time, a monstrous battle broke out in more places in the large universe.

For example, outside a whirlpool world, two monks stared at each other and faced each other. One of them, a young man in black, had a cold gaze, and the power of detachment around him was like a magic light. Come out, this person is a demon.

Demon, that is, Styx Divine Sense, I have seen before, a detached person who cut off a finger of an immortal and absorbed the source of devil energy. He, called Su Ming, has a demonic thought that can kill the sky.

"Below, Primordial Realm, the God of Barbarians, Lie Shan!" Xiu Xiu, who was facing Su Ming, frowned slightly, but his face was still calm. He looked at Su Ming with a little curiosity, and said in a deep voice.

"Are you a detached person? Moreover, not only a detached person, but I also feel the familiar blood aura in you. Man, there seems to be a trace of a barbarian trace in your blood?" Lie Shan seemed puzzled, looking opposite Su Ming asked in surprise.

"Lieshan? Oh, your breath is very similar to an old friend of mine, but there is still a big difference, and that old friend has disappeared in the years. You call yourself the god of the barbarians, but I, They are the four generations of manly gods, but the man you refer to may have a certain relationship with mine, but they are not the same." Su Ming said coldly.

While speaking, he raised his right hand, transcending his strength, and when he raised the sky, there was a black magic light spreading. Su Ming narrowed his eyes, and punched fiercely towards Lie Shan opposite.

Boom boom boom, the universe trembled, but it didn't destroy anything. However, the nothingness was distorted, and a strange force was derived. From the sky and the earth, it suddenly exploded in all directions, forming countless sharp blades, coming straight from the primordial. The cultivator of the barbarian god, went to Lieshan.

At this moment, under Su Ming's feet, a continent seemed to form, appearing out of thin air. Above the continent, the wild aura was earth-shattering. Suddenly, the tens of thousands of kilometers spread by this continent seemed to be descended due to Su Ming's supernatural power. It started to rain heavily.

It's not ordinary rain, but a magic rain that is dark in color and contains the power of detachment?

"Oh, four generations of barbarian gods?" Lie Shan, the barbarian god from Hongmeng Realm, narrowed his eyes.

In desperation, he also chose to make a move, raised his hand and punched out, colliding with Su Ming's punch, bang, a super loud bang, the ferocious momentum spread.

"Ha, hahahaha, regardless of whether you are related to Lie Shanxiu or not, just because you claim to be the god of barbarians in the Primordial Realm, it is worth my shot." Su Ming laughed wildly.

At this moment, Su Ming's aura is transcendent, and the devilish energy behind him forms a black sky, blending into the rainy sky. He smiles wildly and sends his hair flying wildly. On the Barbaric Continent, amidst the wind and rain, it is like a volcano erupting. The evil spirit on his body was so strong that it was extremely frightening. He walked step by step, and with every step, his figure swelled up. After a few breaths, he suddenly turned into a supreme giant, with a wild aura sweeping across his body.

"You really have the power of a barbarian god?" Lie Shan was even more puzzled and stared.

Two peerless powerhouses, Lie Shan, the barbarian god of the primordial universe, and Su Ming, a detached man who came out of the strange whirlpool world in the primordial universe, and Su Ming, who calls himself the fourth generation of barbarian gods, faced each other tit for tat.

(End of this chapter)