The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 67

One emperor and three emperors, four quasi-sages sit in the town, and there are tens of millions of Daluo Jinxian gathered. Based on 33 days, three spirit treasures suppress Qi. Di Jun and others not only created the monster clan, but also opened up the heaven. Thanks to the merits and virtues descended from heaven, Di Jun, Nu Wa... and others all experienced a skyrocketing cultivation base.

For a time, the rise of the Yaozu Heavenly Court was inevitable.Even Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi and other quasi-sages with great powers all changed their complexions in the face of the power of the demon clan's heavenly court, each of them gasped, their eyelids twitched and said, "Why is that so? Dijun and the others are destiny Lord of the 33 Heavens? There is actually a meritorious deed that can be used to chop off a second corpse, hateful, really hateful."

But many great supernatural powers, even if they are jealous in their hearts, no one has come forward. They have faintly realized that when there is no new change in the pattern of the prehistoric world, the demon clan heaven is like the protagonist, whose rise is unstoppable, no matter how jealous they are, There is no way?

"Hmph, you guys in fur and horns, let's see how long you can be arrogant." The faces of many quasi-sages were gloomy, and the words that Yuanshi Tianzun in Zixiao Palace scolded Kunpeng emerged in their hearts, and secretly said.

But they didn't know that at this time, in the bitter cold place in the north, in the Pangu Palace, under the suggestion of Styx, the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan made up their minds one after another. The powerful witch ordered him to guard the Pangu Palace and not to go out.

Next, the twelve ancestor witches all looked at Minghe, and Dijiang said solemnly: "Brother Minghe, thank you for your reminder this time, we have made up our minds, and in a few days, 12 brothers and sisters will lead their tribes and leave Pangu Temple. The position of the gods and evil formations, when the time comes, the clan will dominate the land.

I don't know brother, what's your plan next?Do you want to wait with me to watch the ceremony! "

"Hehe, Pindao is going back to the sea of ​​blood first. If the witch clan is in trouble at that time, they will help them, and I will go." Styx smiled slightly, and when he shook his head, he stepped into the void.

"Styx is really a good brother of my witch clan, hahaha." All the ancestor witches burst into laughter, and they came to Pangu Hall to give a suggestion when they were confused and didn't know what to do. From their point of view, it was a very difficult task, and they all thanked Styx.

At that moment, Di Jiang looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "It's not too late, let's disperse!"

All the ancestral witches nodded in agreement. One by one, they left the Pangu Temple with their respective tribes and set off towards a distant place. The twelve tribes were distributed in the east, south and north in a short time. Immediately after the ancestors The witch immediately sent an order to prepare for the sacrifice of Pan Gu.

At this time, Styx had already returned to the sea of ​​blood. In the depths of the nether world, on the twelve lotus platform, he sat cross-legged and practiced with his eyes closed. His body shone with blood-colored light, as if radiant.

After beheading the corpse, with the help of that moment of great enlightenment, Styx's Taoism, on the basis of the initial stage of the quasi-sage, has directly improved a lot, and after the consolidation of the previous period, and in order to collect merits before, he did not stop. He preached on Mount Zhou, and once climbed to the top of Mount Buzhou, comprehended the origin of 33 days, and understood the way of the starry sky. By comprehending by analogy, his Taoism also improved. When all these together, it also made his Dao Xing, in the ninth year after returning to the sea of ​​blood to meditate and comprehend, he successfully entered the peak of the early stage of quasi-sage, and seemed to be able to break through at any time!

After nine years passed, Styx, who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "Is the quasi-sage at its peak in the early stage? Haha, nine years have passed, should the witch clan be ready? Besides, this In nine years, they have already started to clash with the monster race on the earth.

Most of the masters of the monster race are now on the 33rd day. The monster race that stays on the earth is naturally not the opponent of the witch race, and they were massacred. "

While whispering to himself, Styx dispersed his divine thoughts and filled the wild land, and found that as he expected, on the entire land, the monsters were bullied and swallowed by the witches as food, and their resentment was overwhelming. These weak monsters did not attract the attention of the heavens for a while.

"Hehe, Dijun, Taiyi, you actually think that you can sit back and relax by occupying the Heavenly Court? It's ridiculous. Waiting for the Wu clan to swear an oath, but the poor Taoist wants to see, what is your expression? Hmph." Styx said coldly Hmph, he didn't feel any pity at all when he saw the monster monsters on the prehistoric land, but his eyes were indifferent, and when his voice echoed, he slightly raised his head and looked up at the 33-day place.

In this way, another year passed, when Styx returned from the Pangu Palace to the Nether Blood Sea for the tenth year, and Di Jun, Tai Yi and the monster masters were still immersed in the pleasure of being above the common people.Suddenly, the entire land of the prehistoric world trembled violently, the mountains shook and the ground shook, and twelve powerful auras rose into the sky.

The faces of all the cultivators in the entire prehistoric land changed wildly, and when the great supernatural powers also cast their attention, they saw that in the three directions of the east, south, and north of the prehistoric land, there were twelve beams of light that reached the sky, rising into the sky , this pillar runs through the sky and the earth, as if it contains regular light, and within this pillar of light, evil spirits are pervasive. When Lao Tzu waits for the quasi-sage's pupils to shrink, he can see that there is a powerful existence in each pillar of light, which is the Twelve Ancestral Witch In the image of the main body, they looked up at the sky, as if they were connected to each other, forming a grand and vast formation.

"Hiss! What's going on here? Where is the strong man?" The eyelids of all the great supernatural powers jumped wildly.

"This breath is very familiar, oops, Pindao remembered, among these 12 people, two of them appeared when Zixiao Palace preached for the first time. At that time, they were still very close to Taoist Xuehai Minghe In general, he asked Hongjun Daozu at the end, as if he called himself a witch clan?"

"This witch clan actually has twelve cultivators comparable to quasi-sages. How is this possible? Looking at them, each of them is full of evil spirits and majestic. Could it be that they are aiming at the demon clan's Heavenly Court?"

"Hahaha, everything in the world is born to restrain each other. In the past, there was a monster clan that stood strong in the sky, but today the witch clan is born. So it is so, so it is so. In this way, there is a check and balance under the law of heaven."

"The two clans of Liches are not trivial. I don't know which one is stronger?"

All of a sudden, in the prehistoric world, quasi-sages and great powers from all walks of life reacted one after another, their spiritual thoughts collided in the void, and discussions arose.Now, they finally understand that the monster race under the Dao of Heaven does not dominate the prehistoric world, but has another race with whom they can fight, contend, and fight against.

At the same time, in the depths of the Nether Blood Sea, above the twelfth-grade lotus platform, Ming He suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Is it about to start? Hehe, I don't know how you, Dijun and Taiyi, will react?"

Not around the mountain, Nuwa and Fuxi dojo, Nuwa's pretty face is gloomy looking at the twelve majestic auras that go straight to the sky, her eyelids can't help but jump up wildly, and she said in surprise: "My monster clan has such a great enemy! , We didn’t know before? Hey, the Twelve Great Quasi-Saints, although it’s only the initial stage, but…?”

"Jie, puff, I saw it, the blood flowed like a river..." At this moment, Taoist Fuxi, who was pinching his fingers and counting, yelled, and suddenly his face showed a ferocious expression, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother, how are you? What did you see?" Nuwa was taken aback, and immediately asked.

Fuxi's complexion was extremely pale, with a shock in his expression, he looked at his sister Nuwa and said: "I only got a superficial count, calamity, this is a huge calamity, although I haven't seen the final result, but the demon clan's front The road is uncertain. Sister, you listen to me. In the future, you should try to participate as little as possible in the affairs of the Yaozu. For my brother, you will have a great opportunity soon, and don’t get involved with the Yaozu Heaven! As for Dijun and Taiyi, leave it to me Let's deal with it." Fu Xi showed a sharp light.

"Brother, what did you see? How could you be backlashed?" Nuwa asked anxiously.

Fu Xi shook his head and remained silent, staring silently at the birth of the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the distance.

At this time, in full view of everyone, the twelve ancestral witches stepped out of the beam of evil spirit respectively, and Di Jiang showed domineering eyes, and shouted: "The witch clan is the blood of God Father Pangu, and they should be in charge of the prehistoric land!"

"Witch, witch...the Wu clan is invincible!" Immediately, countless strong Wu clan roared into the sky.

At this moment, above the sky, in the direction of 33 days, a huge ancient bell suddenly landed. The witch came here at such a fast speed that it seemed to be traveling through space.

"Hmm! Donghuang Taiyi made a move?" All the great supernatural powers, including Styx in the sea of ​​blood, all shrank their pupils and stared at each other, wanting to see the battle between the two clans of Liches.

"This emperor wants to see, what are you capable of, dare to speak up and rule the earth?" A domineering voice resounded, and in an instant, it reverberated in all directions in the sky, and the Eastern Emperor's Bell rang through, a terrifying momentum, towards all the witches. The direction, the suppression came, and the rolling force made the sky pale.

"Tai Xiaoer, don't be presumptuous! There's a burst of... Hou Hou." Di Jiang shouted suddenly.

Immediately, the twelve ancestral witches showed hideous faces, and suddenly formed a formation, but it was a large formation of gods and gods, but it did not gather Pangu's real body as Styx imagined. I don't know that the witches have not realized it. That step was still intentionally hidden, but at this moment, a huge and fierce aura shot up to the sky, crashing into the Eastern Emperor Bell.

"How can the monster race? An dare to set up the heavenly court!" Dijiang Zuwu roared ferociously and shouted sharply.

Seeing the momentum of the Wu Clan colliding with the Taiyi Donghuang Bell, and a stalemate broke out, the practitioners from all walks of life gasped, and each of them immediately understood that this Wu Clan really has something to do?Amazing!
"Hehe, let me show you the ability of my monster clan!" At this moment, Di Jun's voice suddenly resounded, echoing in all directions, and when the Tao rhyme lingered, suddenly the entire prehistoric world dimmed, and everyone When people look at it, countless stars in the ancient starry sky are shining brightly.

"Could it be that Dijun has already mastered the Zhoutian Xingdou Great Formation!" Sensing this scene, the other great supernatural powers were in doubt, Minghe suddenly stood up in the blood sea, with a sharp light in his eyes, and looked towards the 33rd sky , but saw that in the ancient starry sky, Hetu and Luoshu were shining brightly, and Daoyun reverberated, actually pulling the starry sky to tremble, as if a great power was about to be released?
"I don't know if the Wu Clan has now comprehended the great array of Gods and Gods, can it block Zhou Tian Xingdou? Di Jun? It really isn't easy..." When he whispered to himself, a trace of deepness flashed in Minghe's eyes.

His right hand was pressed on his waist, where, at some point, a sword lingering in Dao rhyme appeared. The sword was of a dark blue color, as if it contained a great fierceness, and could be drawn out of its sheath at any time.

At this moment, at the critical juncture, all the cultivators looked at each other solemnly, the two clans of liches faced each other tit for tat, and Styx was prepared to help the witch clan really couldn't stop Zhou Tianxingdou, at the moment when suddenly 33 days away, chaos In the direction, a powerful saint momentum suppressed it.

In the next moment, Daoist Hongjun's indifferent voice resounded: "From now on, witches will dominate the land and demons will control the sky, and no disputes will be allowed within 3 years. The time has come, and the second sermon in Zixiao Palace, you If you are destined, come quickly..." Hongjun's voice seemed unquestionable.

Styx's complexion changed in the Nether Blood Sea, and he immediately looked in the direction of Zixiao Palace, narrowing his eyes.

"Daoist Mosquito, let's go, hurry up and go to Zixiao Palace with Pindao to listen to the sermon." Finally Minghe said.

At the same time, the confrontation between the monster clan and the witch clan gradually calmed down, Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi and other great supernatural powers rushed to the sky, heading straight to the direction of Zixiao Palace, to listen to the Tao.

The twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan had solemn faces. After declaring the establishment of the clan, they began to develop their own tribes and drive out the demon clan on the earth. For a while, they didn't plan to take the opportunity to attack the heaven.

On the one hand, they are afraid of Hongjun Daozu, and on the other hand, even if they attack the Heavenly Court, Emperor Jun Taiyi and the others will be aware of it and come back immediately. When a big battle breaks out without being prepared, their Wu Clan will also suffer heavy losses.Therefore, Zuwu developed tribes one after another.

However, Minghe and the others stepped into the chaos, and soon found Zixiao Palace, and stepped in!

"You are here, and the poor should open up the way." Hong Jun appeared and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)