Chapter 129: Blood Sea Shura

Because the Western Desert was occupied by the Wu clan, and the Demon Sect was also destroyed in the hands of the ancestral witch, Zhen Yuanzi left Wanshou Mountain with his apprentices Yun Zhongzi and Bai Ling, wandering all the way, traveling through the wilderness, and not forgetting to teach students on the way, teaching and entertaining, the effect is much better than blindly studying Wanshou Mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After wandering for five hundred years, Zhen Yuanzi finally came to his destination, the sea of blood.

In the sea of blood, the sea of blood is churning all day long, and countless souls who died in the flood and famine were attracted here by the power of the underworld with their own grievances, and threw themselves into the sea of blood, and they could not be reincarnated forever.

On the shore, a red-robed Taoist was standing on the shore, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was practicing and meditating, but after Zhen Yuanzi got closer, the red-robed Taoist's eyes opened.

Yun Zhongzi glanced at the Dao man's eyes slightly, and only felt that the Dao man's eyes were as deep as a bottomless pit, containing a vast starry sky, in which countless stars were running, making people involuntarily want to explore further.

However, after looking at it for a while, Yun Zhongzi felt that his mind was sucked in, and he couldn't extricate himself, but fortunately, Zhen Yuanzi patted it lightly at this time, and pulled Yun Zhongzi's mind back in time, otherwise Yun Zhongzi would definitely be wiped out.

"My apprentice is so ignorant, I hope my senior brother won't be surprised. Zhen Yuanzi smiled at Styx, and then turned his head to look at the two of them, "I haven't seen Uncle Shi yet." ā€

"I've seen Uncle Shi. The two of them hurriedly shouted.

"Well, the qualifications of these two disciples are very good, since they have called the uncle, then the uncle will also give you a meeting gift. ā€

The previous sentence was said to Zhen Yuanzi, but the latter looked at Yun Zhongzi and the others.

As he spoke, Styx took out a small battleship, which was restrained and restrained, and there was a layer of light curtain on the surface, so that it was impossible to see the situation inside.

Styx handed it to Yun Zhongzi: "This is a model of a warship that I got from the goblins, which contains the latest research results of the goblin clan on warships, your master said that you like refining weapons, this must be excellent for you." ā€

After Yun Zhongzi saw the model of the battleship, his eyes shone brightly, obviously he was moved, but he still restrained the desire in his heart, looked at Zhen Yuanzi, and only accepted it after seeing Zhen Yuanzi nodded, and studied it alone after refining.

Immediately afterwards, Styx took out the three-zhang red silk and said: "This is a treasure I got on the ancient battlefield, it was originally the natal magic weapon of the red silk fairy, with the power of the heaven and the earth, but in the end, the red silk fairy died in battle, and this magic weapon was broken, although I repaired one or two, but I also lost the original power, it is still okay for you to practice your hands." ā€

After listening to Styx's introduction, Bai Ling only felt that the red silk in his hand was weaker than the battleship in the hands of his senior brother Yun Zhongzi, and he was still a little unhappy in his heart, but after raising his eyes and seeing Zhen Yuanzi nodding, he still thanked his uncle and accepted it.

When he got his hands on it, Bai Ling knew that this red silk was much more powerful than he imagined, but in the mouth of the River Styx, it was just practicing his hands.

Zhen Yuanzi and Styx hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they chatted while slowly walking towards the depths of the sea of blood, and Yun Zhongzi and Bai Ling behind them didn't dare to be careless, so as not to be eroded by the sea of blood.

Who knows, halfway through, Zhen Yuanzi slowly stopped, looked at the resentful soul on the sea of blood, and had an epiphany.

Styx protected the two of them, and protected Zhen Yuanzi on the side, so that they would not be disturbed by others.

Time passed, and a year later, the vitality of Zhen Yuanzi's body became more and more intense, and a world tree behind him was growing vigorously, spreading its branches and leaves, and the power of the five elements was circulating on the branches.

The ultimate in life is death, and in the rich vitality, a trace of death slowly appeared, as if it was made out of nothing, but Styx knew that this death was born from vitality.

"Hahaha, I can't imagine that in the sea of blood, I still have such an opportunity to comprehend the way of life and death, thinking that I turned out, but I was too much to pursue the extreme, but I didn't know the principle of this cycle of life and death. ā€

Zhen Yuanzi opened his eyes and retracted the World Tree, and all the vitality and death in his body were recovered, forming a cycle in his body.

Styx looked at Zhen Yuanzi's changes and couldn't help nodding: "Congratulations to Senior Brother for going one step further." ā€

Only when they reach their realm will they understand how difficult it is to go further, and only by accumulating time can there be a breakthrough.

"Well, this is just a small step, but Senior Brother has a big opportunity. ā€

When Zhen Yuanzi comprehended the changes in life and death just now, he saw an opportunity, an opportunity belonging to the River Styx, so he reminded him.

"Creation. ā€

Zhen Yuanzi just said such a sentence, and then stopped.

After Styx heard these two words, the thoughts that had been accumulated in his heart for many days seemed to have an outlet, gushing out, and a storm rolled up in Styx's heart.

A clear idea is slowly taking shape, and this is where the opportunity of Zhen Yuanzi lies.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was another ten years, and the storm in Styx's heart had long since dissipated, and only a clear thought slowly turned, it was a murderous and ugly male Shura and a beautiful and charming female Shura.

On the sea of blood, the Styx opened its eyes, and the divine light shot out of its eyes, projected on the sea of blood, reflecting the appearance of the Shura tribe. Styx laughed, "Hahaha...... Sea of Blood, Shura, what a great opportunity, what a great creation!"

There was a strong confidence in his voice, a sense of joy in clearing the clouds and seeing the light of day.

Styx's body exuded an incomparably powerful aura, standing above the sea of blood, his eyes blooming, scanning the sea of blood, the blood-red hair on the back of his head moved without wind, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of joy.

"Today is the time when the Shura clan was born. ā€

As Styx whispered, his fingers lit out in the sea of blood, and nine huge blood-colored whirlpools appeared, rolling up the sea of blood crazily, condensing blood-colored cocoons one by one, floating above the sea of blood, like eggs about to hatch, but there was a lack of vitality in them.

Immediately afterwards, Styx made a one-handed seal, and his hands formed different seals, dividing into big hands, grabbing the resentful souls roaming the sea of blood one by one and stuffing them into the blood-colored cocoon.

Xu was disturbed by someone, countless resentful spirits let out a piercing scream, and the monstrous resentment rolled up like wolf smoke, forming a cold black cloud over the sea of blood, and a thin layer of dead air gradually filled the heavens and the earth.

"Hmph, you dare to be presumptuous. ā€

Styx snorted coldly, stomped under his feet, and a powerful wave of attack swung out, scattering countless troublesome resentful spirits, and truly destroying the gods.

This time, sure enough, the resentful souls didn't dare to make trouble anymore, just like a good baby.