Soon, the blood-colored cocoons were filled with resentful spirits, and Styx looked at them with a smile on his face, and then looked up at the sky again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The way of heaven is above, when the monks of heaven and earth are selfish, destroying heaven and earth, killing living beings, causing monstrous killing, countless causes and effects, hindering the growth of heaven and earth, now the Styx is willing to create the Shura clan with the resentful soul of the sea of blood, take killing as a karma, clean up the cause and effect of living beings, and learn from heaven and earth!"

In the sky, a thunderclap sounded, piercing the sky and falling on the sea of blood. Suddenly, everyone felt a vast force of heaven and earth descending, and people couldn't help but bow down.

This is the great power of heaven and earth, and anyone in front of heaven and earth is just an ant. And the more powerful it is, the more you know that the power of this great force of heaven and earth is so strong that no human can resist it.

The power of heaven and earth was fleeting, and it quickly disappeared, but those blood-colored cocoons on the sea of blood had undergone a slight change, and Styx could clearly feel that there was vitality in them.

After a while, some giant cocoons cracked, and strange creatures crawled out of them, the male was extremely hideous, multi-eyed and multi-armed, murderous, and the female was extremely delicate, with all kinds of style.

This is exactly the Shura tribe.

"Meet the Father."

As soon as the beings of the Shura tribe were born, they had spiritual wisdom and knew that they were created by the River Styx, so they honored the River Styx as the Father God, after all, they were all created by the River Styx, so they can all call the God of the Father of the River Styx, just like the Wu people call the God of Pangu Father, it is the same truth.

Among these blood cocoons is the first generation of Shura created by Styx, and it is also the generation favored by heaven and earth, with extremely high qualifications, plus pure blood, and cultivation is extremely fast, but the number of people is very small, a total of 9,999 dishes.

"The five of you come forward and give you the names of Zizaitian, Bosun, Great Brahma, Lustful Heaven, and Shiva, and in the future you will rule the Shura clan on my behalf."

Styx looked at the born Shura clan, in a good mood, and pointed to the five Shura who were the first to come out of the blood cocoon and said.

"Thank you for the grace of God."

From the moment they were born, they knew that their mission was to kill, and they also knew that their father, God Styx, would not ask too much about the Shura clan, so the control of the Shura clan would inevitably be handed over to some of them.

It's just that they didn't expect it to be themselves, and the appointment came so quickly, and the happiness came too suddenly, which made people a little unable to react.

At this moment, Styx saw that a meritorious power in the void had submerged into his body and merged into his divine soul, showing a halo of merit behind his head, making Styx look extremely holy, as if God had come to earth.

However, it was the Styx River that created the Shura tribe, which took killing as a profession and had great merit in heaven and earth, so the power of merit came.

In the Arctic Land, Qingtian glanced at the direction of the sea of blood from afar, and smiled faintly: "It's done well." ”

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun just glanced at the sea of blood, then withdrew his gaze and devoted himself to cultivation again.

In the southern part of southern Xinjiang, Lifeng sensed the movement of the sea of blood, deduced the heavenly opportunity, and it took a long time to pop up a sentence: "Styx ......"

"Styx ......"

"Styx ......"

On the flood wilderness, the divine thoughts of many great supernatural powers swept through the land of the sea of blood.

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In the ruins of a god and demon battlefield in the Western Desert, two monks, one fat and one thin, were searching around the battlefield, as if they were searching for the lost spiritual treasure, but they did not have a professional tool in their hands.

These two people are none other than the two brothers who are the two brothers of the guide and the quasi-tibi.

"Senior brother, did you innocently escape here?" Zhun Ti looked at the ruins around him, and the resentment of the primeval gods and demons was still hovering here.

"Yes, I and Wutian are born from the same origin, others can't find him, but I can use secret methods to find his traces." There was not the slightest smile on the face of the bitter hatred, but the glint in his eyes indicated the excitement in his heart.

"This time, Wutian was severely injured by the ancestral witch, his origin was damaged, and his strength regressed, it was my opportunity to devour and refine his origin, if he recovered, it would be difficult to find such an opportunity."

The eyes of the guide were closed one by one, revealing a trace of ruthlessness, as if they could stand out among the many strong people and become the disciple of Daozu Hongjun, how could they be ordinary people, they were all resolute and decisive in killing.

"Well, senior brother, it's better to find Wutian early, so as not to have many dreams at night and regenerate right and wrong." Zhun Ti reminded that this time they had been preparing for a long time, in order to kill with one blow and leave no trouble.

The guide nodded, followed the guidance of the secret method, and walked towards the depths of the ruins.

The deeper you go, the more gloomy the battlefield of gods and demons becomes, not only the resentment is aggravated, almost all of them are condensed into substance, and there are many remnants of gods and demons wandering here, without any senses, killing people when they see them, leaving only the instinct to fight.

Looking at the remnant souls of these gods and demons, he sighed in his heart, even if he is a god and demon, he does not dare to say that he is an immortal existence, no matter how strong the gods and demons are, there is a time when they fall, only by constantly cultivating, breaking through a higher realm and pursuing eternal immortality.

Walking to a gravel field, the guide slowly stopped and gestured to Zhun Ti, indicating that he had found the place where Wutian was.

The eyes were closed, and a vertical eye in the center of the eyebrows suddenly opened, but it was a golden pupil, and the golden light swept in all directions, exploring the location of the Demon Holy Mountain, but this was a magical power created by the guide, called the Buddha's eyes.

You can see through the falsehood, restore the real situation, and you can also shoot out the light of the Buddha, purify the demons and evils, and cultivate to the Three Realms after the completion of the Great Realm, everything is seen through, of course, this is theoretical.

"Broken"

With a low shout, a Buddha light shot out of the Buddha's eyes, implying the meaning of silence, hitting a small stone in the gravel field.

The stone couldn't withstand the power of this Buddha's light, and was shattered, stirring up a burst of smoke and dust, but in the smoke and dust, it was a demonic mountain peak that was slowly revealed, it was the demon holy mountain.

No one could have imagined that Wutian would escape to the ruins of the battlefield of gods and demons with the Demon Holy Mountain, even if he knew, he might not be able to find it, and only by taking it, with the help of secret methods, could he find the traces of Wutian.

Stepping into the Demon Sacred Mountain, he was led and Zhun Ti straight to the place where the lawless abode was.

"What? Someone found out? Wutian, who was healing, sensed that the cover of the Demon Holy Mountain had been broken, and he was shocked, and he wanted to leave without caring about the serious injury. At that time, in order to avoid the siege of the ancestral witch, Wutian self-detonated himself, not an illusion, but a real self-explosion, on the one hand, in order to act realistically and confuse the ancestral witch, on the other hand, it was to use the energy generated by the self-explosion to push the Demon Sacred Mountain to escape.

This is his last hole card, every time he escapes, he has to burn the soul, the body as the price, until the last moment he is unwilling to use, this time if it is not for the ancestral witch to save the heart of killing, even the space is blocked, Wutian will not be like this.

Soon, the two of them found Wutian's location, Wutian's expression changed, and he was about to speak, but he was unwilling to give him this opportunity, and the leading treasure was thrown out directly, turning into a huge treasure building, and suppressing Wutian in it.

Subsequently, he stepped into the treasure building and urged the treasure building to refine the origin of lawlessness. All this happened so fast that Wutian had already been captured before he could react.

In the treasure building, he looked at the weak Wutian and laughed: "Wutian, today I will see how the poor Dao refines your origin and completes itself. ”

As he spoke, he changed his hand into a knife, cut out a sharp knife, and his hand rose and fell, splitting Wutian in half. Wutian looked at the lead, his eyes were full of resentment, if it wasn't for the ancestor witch who hit him hard, how could he be led and killed.

But the guide ignored his thoughts, and a flame appeared in his hand, throwing the heavenless corpse into the flames, slowly refining, refining the origin.