The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 87
Hong Yun's own will is not firm enough, and he is entangled in cause and effect. Under the influence of evil spirits, he fell into obsession. He refused to listen to Zhen Yuanzi's persuasion, and resolutely left the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain. From the beginning to the end, he did not look at I understand, the sadness and worry in the eyes of my good friend Zhen Yuanzi... His cultivation in this life, he thinks that he has never made enemies with others, is kind to others, has a wide range of friends, and is even quite self-satisfied, but he is immersed in such a good sense of self For too long, so as to lose the vigilance of the crisis.He couldn't have imagined that Kunpeng was waiting for him halfway.

"Well, Taoist Hongyun still left the Wuzhuang Temple. Is this all about to start again? The main body is busy comprehending the 'good fortune' and has no time to pay attention to it, but anyway, the purple energy cannot fall into Kunpeng, Dijun, , wait for others.” No one knows, just when Taoist Hongyun left the Wuzhuang Temple of Longevity Mountain, the prehistoric land, the ancient fairy and demon sect guarded by nine mountains, and the mastiff statue above the central mastiff statue in the suzerain hall, the mastiff opened his eyes.

He has been paying attention to Wuzhuang Temple, waiting for Taoist Hongyun to appear. At this moment, his eyes opened and closed, and the eyes shot brightly, and he said in a cold voice: "Di Jun, you want to use the primordial purple energy to bring life to yourself, but it's a pity you Since I am an enemy, how can the poor do what you want?"

After finishing speaking, let's put down the cultivation for the time being, and concentrate on it. His spiritual consciousness locked on the red cloud leaving Wuzhuang Temple from afar. He saw the red cloud with fluttering clothes and a calm face. There is a bit of Dao Gu Xian Feng.

His Daoist Huoyun Cave is not too far from Wuzhuang Temple, but there is still a distance. Hong Yun seems to be in no hurry to hurry, driving on the cloud, and a month passes quickly. Just as far away in the sky, Huoyun Cave Dojo is in sight. When Hongyun walked forward with a smile, in an instant, the nothingness in front of him distorted and pierced through the clouds. When he was about to cross the top of the sky, a cold voice suddenly rang out: "Taoist Hongyun, today you will die!"

The moment these words fell, the sky roared and the earth trembled. At the moment when Taoist Hongyun was startled, Daoyun lingered, and infinite murderous intent suddenly burst out. There is a dark sea filling the sky, sweeping the sky, this sea is extremely cold, if it wants to penetrate the sky and the earth, it will instantly cool the heart of the red cloud, not only that, the clouds in the sky will also instantly turn into black gray.

"Kunpeng Taoist, what is your intention to set up an ambush here to block my way?" Seeing in the distance, Kunpeng in a black robe flew out of nothingness, and came ferociously amidst the rolling and roaring of the Beiming Sea under his feet, Hongyun Taoist Terrified, his eyelids twitched wildly.

"Without him, I will kill you and seize the primordial purple energy!" Under the spread of Beiminghai, Kunpeng's body was full of aura, revealing his murderous intentions... There were countless lightnings swimming around his body, and the demonic energy soared into the sky, with fierceness in his eyes. Spicy and ferocious, he opened his mouth lightly and said in a cold voice.

When his voice fell, he didn't hesitate. When he was approaching, under the staring eyes of the red cloud, he raised his right hand and pressed it directly towards the void in front of him. With this press, suddenly around the red cloud, the Beiming Sea set off huge waves, distorting nothingness. Freezing the sky and the ground.

"Bastard, how dare Kunpeng? It's not that easy to kill the poor." Hong Yun is also a quasi-sage, so it is naturally difficult to kill. Although he is in danger at this moment, he is not chaotic. The cloud appeared, and a gourd inside it, carrying a ten thousand zhang precious light, soared into the sky. This treasure was born with great power and burst out suddenly.

Boom boom boom... I saw that when the red cloud was forming a formula, the ninety-nine red cloud gourd was shaken violently, and endless red mist was sprayed out. The mist was hazy, and when it spread, it turned into a big red net, towards the surroundings The cold air of the Northern Darkness blocked the passage with a bang.

There was a loud noise, and the power of the innate spirit treasure was extraordinary, and it really withstood the coldness of the northern darkness, but before Taoist Hongyun was happy, the Kunpeng in front of him had already descended suddenly with endless murderous intentions, and wherever he passed, the color of the world changed, and the sea and sky froze. It trembled, and a claw bombarded it.

"Kunpeng, it's not enough just because you want to kill me, hahahaha..." Hongyun Daoist showed a ferocious face, and laughed up to the sky. Amid the bleakness of his laughter, his complexion changed, and when he made a tactic with his hands, he roared, Immediately, mana transformed around him, and countless terrifying cloud beasts appeared. There were so many of these beasts in different shapes, like a ferocious army. The monster claws went away, boom, it is impossible to describe how amazing this loud noise is.

In an instant, the two supernatural powers collided together, and when they all roared and collapsed, Hong Yun's complexion was pale, blood spurted out, and he roared shrill... His own cultivation was no match for Kunpeng, and this time Kunpeng was even more powerful. He came prepared and did not hesitate to pay a certain price. He moved the water of the Beiming Sea, blessed himself, and increased his combat power a lot.

Therefore, Kunpeng had an absolute advantage just after the fight, but the quasi-sage was hard to kill. Although Hong Yun was weak, he had a few housekeeping skills when he was really desperate, so he showed madness in his eyes, roared out, and rushed straight to Kunpeng... At this moment, no matter how stupid Hongyun is, he can see that Kunpeng wants to destroy himself this time and then hurry up, so he has no choice but to go all out.

"Kunpeng, you dare to kill me and snatch Hongmeng's purple energy. If you do this, you will not be afraid of Hongjun Daozu's crime. You should think about it. You need to know that the poor Taoist's purple energy...is given by Hongjun Taoist. You are so bold! ..." In the roar, the two powerful men collided, and Hong Yun roared.

In the ferocious battle at the level of great supernatural powers, the sea and sky turned pale, the sky trembled, and the rhythm of the rolling road and the murderous intent lingered. No matter in terms of physical body, divine consciousness, mana, supernatural powers, etc., Hong Yun was no match for him, and was killed by Kunpeng. After retreating, his injuries became more and more serious, he looked up to the sky and smiled, his voice was shrill, revealing a sense of sadness.

"Taoist Hongyun, are you still dreaming? Oh, between you and me, the cause and effect are very great, and the poor Taoist doesn't believe it. The Daoist Hongjun who has joined the Tao will prevent me from resolving the cause and effect?" Kunpeng smiled coldly, in the calmness of his words Zhong made a ferocious move, made a tactic with his right hand, lifted up the Lingbao Demon Master's Palace and smashed it, the sky and clouds split, the sea and sky trembled, and the wind and clouds rolled back.

"Kunpeng, if you don't die, you will be at odds with me." Hongyun raised his head and screamed wildly. In just a few breaths, he collided fiercely with his opponent Kunpeng on the Beiming Sea and under the sky. There was blood, a shrill sound erupted from his mouth, and when he retreated crazily, he was no match for Kunpeng. At this moment, he already regretted in his heart that he should not have listened to Zhen Yuanzi's persuasion and insisted on leaving Longevity Mountain.

There was even more grief and hatred in his heart, Dao rhyme lingered, roaring and colliding, facing Kunpeng's ferocious murderous intent, Hong Yun felt sad and roared up to the sky... Suddenly, he had a lot of enlightenment.

The tempering of life and death, in this cruel reality, Hong Yun finally understands that this prehistoric world is the world of cultivators, intrigues, intrigues, conspiracy and calculations happen all the time, life-and-death struggles are everywhere, everything, Just for the sake of becoming stronger and climbing to the top, it's ridiculous that I didn't understand in the past, thinking that as long as I was kind to others, I could be at ease, so I continued to practice like this, haha, it's so ridiculous.

"Hahaha, that's how it is. I used to be like a clown in the eyes of many Dao immortals in the prehistoric world. Weak people have ulterior motives, flattery, and get good care from me. Strong people are contemptuous and never really make friends. .

It turned out to be like this, everything is just me, Hongyun, wishing for myself... In Zixiao Palace, I gave up my seat and gave the Western two holy seats. Human beings have great powers and are capable of helping me.

There are also those old friends who drank tea and talked about Taoism, all of them hid away, ha.It turns out that I, Hongyun, have always been different in the eyes of the world. Maybe I am really not suitable for the world of cultivators, but I was born in this cruel prehistoric and lived under the calamity. "

The collision was monstrous, and the fight was like madness. As the injury worsened, Taoist Hongyun felt a sense of despair in his heart, and in this despair, he suddenly realized, as if he had cleared the fog all of a sudden, and saw through the cruel nature of the cultivator's world , Clarified my stupidity.

It's a pity that all the enlightenment and remorse are already too late!The battle here is earth-shattering and thunderous. Although it only happened in a short moment, it still attracted the attention of the prehistoric world, all kinds of great supernatural powers, and all kinds of immortals. Suddenly, a large number of spiritual thoughts gathered here. Qing , , and others had great supernatural powers, their eyelids twitched wildly, and they gasped and said in surprise: "Kunpeng intercepted and killed Hongyun, wanting to capture the primordial purple energy, what a ruthless heart!"

"Hey, Hongyun is a man who doesn't fit in the world of cultivators. In the past, Zhenyuanzi helped him so that he was safe, but this time Zhenyuan can't help him either." Countless Taoist gods paid attention to this battle. Seeing Kunpeng's ferociousness and determination, and seeing Hongyun's enlightenment, they didn't make a move, sighed slightly in their hearts, and remained silent.

The prehistoric land is vast in the west, although it is barren, there are also spiritual mountains and blessed lands. At this moment, in the holy land dojo, Yingying and Zhunti are sitting cross-legged, chanting scriptures.

It is difficult for the two of them to calm down at this moment. After all, they and Hongyun are too involved in karma. They should have helped each other, but neither of them took any action.

"Everything today, it seems that the number of days is fixed, and there is no one to blame. Hongyun's death, we two brothers and sisters can't stop it, hey." Of the two, Zhunti suddenly opened his eyes and said.

There was emotion in his tone, no one knew what he was feeling, but in his eyes, he didn't feel a trace of guilt for not taking action to save Hongyun?

"Fate and death, past cause, today's fruit, in the past in the Zixiao Palace, there was a battle between the two saints, the poor and the poor owed you too much red clouds, entangled with cause and effect, even if you are saved today, it is just a drop in the bucket... that way The great cause and effect of the two of us can't afford it, if you live, the cause and effect will exist forever, always owed, affecting our understanding of the way of enlightenment.

Today is the time when your soul dies and your soul disappears. It is also the time for my brothers and sisters to completely liberate from this cause. All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, and should be viewed in this way. "

Hearing Taoist Zhunti's words, Jieyin slowly opened his eyes, and when he spoke calmly, he sighed slightly, watching the battle between Kunpeng and Hongyun in the distant sky, the pain on his face became more painful, but From beginning to end, there was no wavering.

"Senior brother is right, besides, Kunpeng should not be the only one this time, but the Heavenly Court of the demon clan will definitely be alarmed. Even if the two of us try to get ahead, we won't get any benefits, and maybe we will hurt ourselves. After all, you and I have not become saints. The majestic purple energy in his hands is coveted."

Zhunti Daoist holds the wonderful tree of seven treasures in his hand, the tree exudes the light of glass, and there is a touch of peace in the Taoist rhyme, reverberating, he said...as if he found a reason for himself not to make a move, and slowly he felt at ease, Close your eyes and recite the scriptures again.

The same is true for the Daoist Jieying. There are many causal lines around his body, and there are many causal lines on the top of his head. One of them is the largest and thickest, and it is connected to Taoist Hongyun. become blurred.

At the same time, just when Hongyun was beaten by Kunpeng and retreated steadily, and he was seriously injured and did not attract Taoist ancestors to commit crimes, the battlefield in the sky roared like thunder, and the nothingness between the sea and sky was suddenly distorted, and the emperor was dressed in stars. Robe, like the arrival of an ancient emperor, without hesitation in every step, he chose to attack Taoist Hongyun, fiercely and fiercely.

In an instant, the red cloud was severely wounded, spurting out blood, smiling miserably, laughing at himself who was once stupid, laughing at the ungrateful and ungrateful person who received the guidance, Zhunti, and even more laughing at the inhumane nature of this world, which cut off his cultivation path in this life. At this time, he had already realized Yes, today is a desperate situation.

He felt powerless and sad. During the battle, his life was dying, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. , as if hearing the direction of Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi's mournful cries spread all over the world: "Old friend Hongyun!"

Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's roar, Hong Yun's spirit was shaken when he was retreating steadily, but immediately following the direction of Wuzhuang Temple, Zhou Tianxing Lord's roar, and the sound of Donghuang Bell that spread throughout the sky, were thick and clear , blocking the last way of life, like a death knell.

"Today, Hong Yun will surely die." At the same time, in the hall of the lord of the ancient fairy demon sect in the prehistoric land, Mastiff Lietian looked calm and said in a deep voice: "Although Zhen Yuanzi is strong, he can face Tai Yi." Fighting against the monster Zhou Tianxing, they can only protect themselves, and this requires the help of Dishu's unparalleled defensive power and the advantage of the home court.

He is powerless, and other Taoist immortals are unwilling to intervene, for fear of offending the heavenly court. As for the two of them, Yingying and Zhunti, at this moment, I am afraid that Hongyun will soon fall, huh, because of the karma owed by Zixiao Palace, the two of them are not yet When the red cloud dies, it is just like the lamp goes out, the soul dies and the way disappears, and the cause and effect are naturally broken.

The main body is closed to the sea of ​​blood. This time I can only do it poorly. Although the majestic purple energy is not particularly attractive to me, I can win it. It is not bad to learn it slowly without merging into the primordial spirit. It may be sent in the future. It comes in handy, well, at this time. "

In the words, suddenly, the light in the mastiff's tianmu skyrocketed, and the body sat cross-legged on the altar, and when it was motionless, there was an eruption of monster energy. The big hand, with the demon's changeable space shooting, penetrated through the layers of space, breaking the barrier between the sky and the earth, and descended on the battlefield.

"Ah, Kunpeng, Dijun, Taiyier, etc. will not die well, roar, there are still guides and quasi-promotions, but if the poor do not die, they will have to ask you for the cause and effect in the future, ah, explode..." At this juncture, under the fierce battle between Di Jun and Kunpeng, Taoist Hongyun opened his mouth in a state of madness and blew himself up.

"Taoist Hongyun, dare you..." It is impossible to describe the astonishment of this scene, and it is even more difficult to describe the monstrous noise. After watching the battle, amidst the roars of Kunpeng and Dijun, I suddenly saw a huge mushroom cloud with great supernatural powers. The falling red, like a round of scorching sun, shattered and exploded. Under the impact of the rolling force, the earth and the sky roared.

"Buzz, buzz..." And at this moment, when nothingness trembled, the world was in chaos, and all directions were chaotic, at the core of the self-explosion, a small gap was torn open in the void, and the invisible hand brought Facing the fickleness of the demon, he firmly grasped the majestic purple energy lingering in the purple rhyme, and captured it away in the air.

(End of this chapter)