Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 737

I once heard a story about a fox and a Taoist. The Taoist escaped from the world and was looking for a cave to practice in the mountains. A night rain strayed into the fox's cave.

Since then, the Taoist priest and the fox lived together.The spiritual roots of foxes are extremely poor, and Taoist priests can't transform into human form by chanting scriptures and preaching every day.

After the Taoist priest cultivated into a positive fruit, he came to the fairy fate, looked at the fox who was still unable to transform into a human form, and finally gave up the fairy fate, because the Taoist priest had concerns in his heart, and would rather leave the rest of his life to the fox than cruelly become a fairy.

After the Taoist died, the fox erected a monument for him.At the moment when the monument was completed, the fox finally transformed into a human, becoming a peerless beauty.

In the beginning there was no rain master, but if there is wind, there will be rain.

The majestic kamikaze is free and casual, and rain is the only concern of the wind.When the wind blows the rain, what blows is not the rain, but the wind god gently caressing the gentle hair of the rain master.

Absolute freedom is a crime, and only those who are fettered can understand the true meaning of freedom.

The biggest mistake Yu Shi Xuanming made in this life was not entering the magic way, otherwise, the story between her and Fengzhu would not have ended like this.

The sinking of Xuanming's corpse in the Styx River aroused the only fetter in Fengzhu's heart.The free and unrestrained Kamikaze of Absolute Beginning became violent in an instant, bringing the sky full of wind and rain into the Styx River.

The awakening of Styx turned into an angry dragon howling, and Yan Hua burst out with anger, his eyes were about to burst, and he swung Styx to sweep the original mirror image of the twelve angels.

Accompanied by the scream of Seraphim's original mirror image, the mirror image collapsed and disappeared in the Styx River.

The River Styx is water, which extinguished Seraph's original flame power, so his mirror image collapsed first.

The original mirror image of the Seraph was destroyed, and the morale of the Celestial Masters belonging to the Seraph race immediately fell to the bottom, and their combat power dropped sharply.

Battle Angel let out a wild roar, wanting to jump out of the Styx, but Yanhua's wild dance didn't give him a chance to escape and ascend to heaven.

Styx is like a dragon, no matter how the battle angel breaks through, the dragon head will always burst out a dragon's roar at the moment he is about to escape, and beat him back to Styx.

Before long, the war angel was soaked in the water of the Styx.

The bitingly cold Styx water soaked through his armor, bit by bit penetrated into the skin and bone marrow, extinguishing the original fire.

In the end, the original mirror image of the most powerful battle angel was completely disintegrated by Styx.

The collapse of Seraphim and Battle Angel's original mirror image consumed Styx's own vitality, but their death made Styx full of murderous intent.

Angels do not belong to the five elements, but they cannot escape the good fortune of yin and yang.And Styx was born in a place where yin and yang were extinct, died and withered, and both yin and yang disappeared.

Accompanied by the crazy dancing of Yanhua, a killing feast belonging to Styx is unfolding.

The mirror images of the original angels collapsed one after another, and no one can escape to ascend to heaven.

After the original mirror image of the last cherub was wiped out, Styx's murderous intent rose to the extreme.

At this time, Styx has become the most powerful killer between heaven and earth. Similarly, Yuhua's own murderous intent also reached the peak of revenge with the sacrifice of Fengzhu.

The Wind Lord awakened Styx with all she had.

And the first sacrifice was her lifelong obsession, Yushi Xuanming.

Disciples of the Demonic Way value love and righteousness, and she knows the feelings of Lord Feng most clearly in her heart, so when she saw Lord Feng sinking Xuanming's body into the River Styx, she burst into endless anger.

The Styx, where Yin and Yang are silent, cannot bear the grief of the Wind Lord.

Yanhua can only ignite the fire of revenge and burn it to the army of angels.

"Sharp blades kill life, strength wounds souls."

"Heaven can rule and judge. Death doesn't need to be superfluous. I just want you all to die."

The Styx Raging Dragon slaughtered above the void, and the god of death was enraged, traumatizing tens of millions of souls.

There are so many supreme masters in the angel army this time, but they can face the furious God of Death, but they are completely powerless to face the furious Styx.

In particular, when all the original mirror images of the twelve angels were swallowed up by Styx, Styx's murderous intent surpassed all existence, approaching the dignity of the Dao of Heaven.

When Styx indulges himself, death should cry.

Just ask, who can fight under the law of heaven!
The battlefield originally belonged to the Immemorial God Realm, but now, the entire sky has turned into a battlefield for Jin Hua alone.

After being swept away by my sword, there are still 2000 million main forces remaining in the angel army, but they can't stop the furious god of death, and they can't even get out of the battle.

The Styx danced wildly, and the fog of death became thicker and thicker.In the absence of the Angel of Light, the Holy Fire is dimmed.

Known as the most elite army of angels in the Heavenly Dao, their brilliance was completely overshadowed by Yan Hua alone.

In the depths of the void of the universe, an unknown number of lurking supreme masters stared at it.Then, they began to think about a question that they had been thinking about for a long time.

Heaven, is it really invincible?

If the Dao of Heaven is really invincible, why does the God of Death have such power?
This thought made their souls restless.

They are used to lingering under the existing laws of heaven and earth, they are skeptical about the destruction of the world, and even want to stop him from doing so.

Because they are afraid that tampering with the laws of heaven and earth will lead to the collapse of the universe, and no one will be spared in the end.However, when Tiandao really wanted to do this, none of them dared to stop it.

Looking at the god of death who was slaughtering in the army of angels, the fighting spirit in their bodies was gradually revived.

The souls of angels are the sweetest, but it is a pity that they have no chance to taste them.

Those things that were only dared to think but not done in the past have now become the sweetest temptations.

Unfortunately, after all, they were cowardly for too long, and none of them dared to show up until the war situation was completely brought to an end.

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The angel army was almost wiped out, and dozens of supreme powerhouses fled the God Realm hastily.

They were decimated by Yuhua. In fact, as long as they persisted a little longer, they would find that Styx's murderous intent had been exhausted, and Yuhua's spiritual thoughts were almost completely exhausted.

Just like those supreme powerhouses who dare not show up for a long time, the shadow of death hangs over their hearts and will become a nightmare for their entire lives.

Only a few thousand remnants of Xiyi's army remained, surrounding Po Jun and Tan Lang.

Before the start of the war, Yuhua separated two divine thoughts to imprison the bodies of Pojun and Tanlang. If it weren't for this, Pojun's character would never have survived to this day.

Yanhua turned Styx into a knife again, and walked in front of Xiyi's remnant army with heavy steps.

"I broke my promise. Many of them died permanently, and they could never be reborn with their memories," said Yuhua.

No one answered, no one spoke.

It is true that Yanhua broke her promise to Xiyi's army, but she also let the powerful Xiyi who endured the humiliation and lived and hated countless famine years see the horrific killing intent of the god of death.

After becoming Xiyi, they already knew that life was just a dream, and they would never return to life.

It was Death who woke them up from their dreams and gave them hope.

However, this hope is very cruel, because they will die.

This is a choice, choose to live forever in a dream, live in fear under the joy and anger of heaven, or choose to return to nothingness soberly, and enjoy a hearty battle of revenge before death.

"Willing to fight for His Majesty the God of Death!"

I don't know who shouted this sentence first, and finally all the Xiyi army shouted in unison.

(End of this chapter)