Volume 8 Immortals, Demons, Gods and Demons Battle Chapter 448 Zhou Cheng Blood Sea Great Refining Array The River Styx has become a turtle in an urn

readx;?“ Styx, the number of sevens, today is the last day, you have something to say! ”

Zhou Cheng's voice was like a hammer hitting the Styx Ancestor, but it had two effects. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Styx Ancestor's expression was in a hurry, he just had a move in his heart, he already knew that today was the last day of the number of seven sevens, but the Styx Ancestor, who had always been cautious, had two thoughts in his heart.

Today is already the day of the limit in Zhou Cheng's mouth, and the Styx Ancestor naturally has a lot of apprehension in his heart. After all, he didn't know what else he could do to survive if he couldn't fight this fourth senior brother who was more cunning than himself.

Although it has lived for hundreds of millions of years, it can be said that ~pig ~ pig ~ island ~ small ~ said ~~~ is a real immortality, but at this time, the ancestor of the Styx River is actually a little old, and there is a helplessness in his eyes.

"Could it be that today is really the day of the Great Limit for the Ancestor and the Shura Clan?"

Styx Ancestor didn't want to think about this problem, he knew that his fourth senior brother was a thunderbolt, and even saints could be pitted one by one, he was just a quasi-saint, and it was normal for him to be calculated. Moreover, the Styx Ancestor couldn't find a reason for this fourth senior brother to let him go.

Because, Zhou Cheng has already made it very clear that there is no way out

"But!"

As if he suddenly thought of something, the face of the Styx Ancestor became hideous, and he suddenly said loudly: "Zhou Cheng, no matter how bad my Styx is, it has lasted for forty-eight days, but I don't see how superb your methods are!" ”

In his opinion, if Zhou Cheng was still the peerless saint back then, he would naturally not have hope, and he would run as far as he could. But now Zhou Cheng has become a coward who bullies people in his eyes.

"If it weren't for the Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods. You're afraid you won't even be able to come to my sea of blood, hmph. I'd like to see what you can do with me in this short day! ”

After all, Zhou Cheng said that as long as his Styx Ancestor could escape the seventy-seven forty-nine days in the sea of blood, he would retreat on his own and never ascend the gate of the sea of blood.

The Styx Ancestor would naturally believe what Zhou Cheng said, and at their level, lies were no longer of any use.

"Not bad!"

Zhou Cheng stood in the void, looking down at the sea of blood with his hands behind his back. He said loudly: "Styx, the deity said that as long as you avoid the number of seven or seven, I will retreat on my own, and now that the limit has come, what means do you have to use quickly, otherwise it will be in vain to increase regret." ”

Styx Ancestor shook his head and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, you are working hard to talk about me in terms of days. You can see that I, the Shura tribe, have billions of people. How can I give it up? It's you, you're ruthless enough to kill my blood sea clan? ”

Zhou Chengdao: "You chose their path for them, what do you blame me for?" Who the hell. Who doesn't deserve to die? If you have the way, you will kill me, and I will confess it. It's not me who says you in days. This is the great cause and effect of heaven and earth, and the great power does not appear. I'm going to have to do it. Your sea of blood has been free from calamity since the opening of the heavens. Heavenly Dao cycle, how can there be an eternal blessed land under the Heavenly Dao? The sea of blood is not dry, the cause and effect are not understood, the number of days does not appear, and the catastrophe is not killed. ”

Styx Ancestor: "You are using the refining of the sea of blood to promote the Great Tribulation. Hum! There is no eternal blessed land under the Heavenly Dao, so what do you say about Qingqiu Mountain? My sea of blood should be refined, and your Qingqiu Mountain should be safe and sound? ”

When Zhou Cheng heard this, he smiled rarely, and said, "So that your heart is convinced, I will say that it doesn't matter if you listen to it!" ”

"Humph!"

Zhou Cheng didn't care, for him, it was difficult to shake his mind with the benefit of his tongue, but he slowly paced up in the void, and said loudly:

"There is a great calamity in heaven and earth, and there is no distinction between good and evil, good and bad. Therefore, under the catastrophe, there is no absolute person who should die and no one who should not die, you and I are just in that catastrophe. When the catastrophe comes, no matter if you hide outside for thirty-three days, or at the bottom of the sea of blood, it will be impossible to escape.

The world has a saying, the mountains can't come, I will pass.

In the midst of the catastrophe, if the opportunity is not enough, even if the catastrophe does not take the initiative to find you, you will take the initiative to send it over. The number of days dictates, if there is no ability to go against the sky, it is not easy to change the day and change the life. Although Qingqiu Mountain is a blessed land and is protected by the Pangu Great Array, it is only in the mountain after all.

If the calamity does not come, the people themselves will be sent out of the door."

When the Styx Ancestor heard this, he laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, Fourth Senior Brother, you vainly claim to be affectionate, and you also watched the day when your apprentice was sent to death?" Hahaha, the catastrophe doesn't come, people go out of the mountain, you have Qingqiu Mountain, but your disciples won't stay in the mountains honestly, hahaha"

Zhou Cheng shook his head and said, "I have already pointed out the direction for them, but the road is chosen by themselves, it is good for them to blame me, it is okay not to blame, what's the use!" I didn't do my best, but I did my best! ”

"I didn't do my best, but I did my best! Come on, it's useless to talk more! ”

The Styx Ancestor also probably knew things, and knew that today was the end of the road, and he could only rely on himself.

"Blood God Daoist, come and help me!"

The Styx Ancestor held the A-nose Sword in his hand, his hair was scattered, his feet stepped on the Tiangang Step, and he shouted, as if he was casting a spell, and a sword light shot into the blood pool in the Blood Sea Town Soul Palace.

"The Blood God has come to help Daoyou!"

Sure enough, the blood god who was slightly injured just now jumped out of the blood pool again, glanced at the Styx Ancestor, but nodded to each other, the two were originally one, but now one person lifted the Yuan Tu Sword, and the other lifted the Ah Nose Sword, and the two of them drove the clouds towards the sea of blood together.

"Either way, no matter what!"

Zhou Cheng saw that the Styx Ancestor and his blood god clone were menacing, and he also knew that today he couldn't break the sea of blood by relying on the Heavenly God Great Array alone, let alone refining the sea of blood. But he was prepared.

Stretching out his hand, he saw a Qingguang Ancient Sword appear directly in Zhou Cheng's hand, but it was the Mixed Yuan Sword.

"Styx, although I have not recovered to the realm of a saint, but I have embarked on a different path, whether you believe it or not, today, you will not escape!"

The Styx Ancestor was slightly surprised in his heart, if he didn't restore the Saint Dao Fruit, could he still practice in the direction of the realm below the Saint? But after thinking about it, does he want to learn from Hongjun, skip the realm of saints, and go directly to the Tao?

But after thinking about it, Styx didn't believe it, so he didn't believe that he, the fourth senior brother, was willing to join the way. I don't know what kind of fame he is doing.

"The Mixed Yuan Sword hurt me back then, and today I'm afraid it's rare to have another miracle!"

The Styx Ancestor didn't say much. The Ah Nose Sword suddenly rolled up with monstrous sword light, sweeping towards Zhou Cheng like a storm.

Zhou Cheng is not in a hurry. But he said: "I didn't want to make a move, but in order to let you have no regrets, I will accompany you to fight, which is also your wish!" ”

The Styx Ancestor didn't like it when he heard this, although he didn't get angry, the power of the Nose Sword in his hand increased a lot. The blood god clone on the side was about to kill Zhou Cheng, but he was surrounded by the twelve Heavenly Gods.

The blood god clone is also really strong, relying on the strong body that was cut out of the corpse with the blood god son clone technique, it still retains the characteristics of the sea of blood. A figure like a red blood wave, sometimes gathering and sometimes scattering, coming and going, going without a shadow, fortunately, both sides are Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and they just happened to be in full swing.

Gradually, the Styx Ancestor realized that something was wrong, no matter how he attacked this Fourth Senior Brother, he only blocked it with a light sword. The Styx Ancestor couldn't believe it for a while, could this kind of strength still be called a quasi-saint?

Zhou Cheng is not a saint at this time, and the Styx Ancestor is certain. Zhou Cheng, who is not a saint, feels more and more weird to the Styx Ancestor. The more he fought, the more he discovered. This Zhou Cheng seems to be really as he said, just accompanying himself to make a move. Let yourself be willing to admit defeat in your heart.

"Not good! This guy really has a lot of means! ”

The Styx Ancestor slashed out with a sword, but the sword qi that was enough to break through the void was faintly blocked by Zhou Cheng holding the Mixed Yuan Sword. There were no superfluous means, but with a stroke of the Mixed Yuan Sword, the innate sword qi of the Ah Nose Sword was completely broken.

"The Blood God is back!"

I saw that the Styx Ancestor shouted, and suddenly the blood god dropped the twelve Heavenly Gods, and instantly shot into the body of the Styx Ancestor, and the twelve Heavenly Gods saw that they ran away from the opponent, and they were about to rush over, but they were signaled by Zhou Cheng to stop from afar.

"Styx, useless. There is a big shortage of days, congenital cause and effect, supernatural powers are difficult to beat, you have all three of them, but today you have to lose! ”

Styx didn't care about what Zhou Cheng said, but he roared, and after fusing the sea of blood, his body became bigger and bigger. But the Styx Ancestor did not meet Zhou Cheng at this time, but jumped into the sea of blood at once.

Zhou Cheng looked at the churning sea of blood, knowing that in order to defeat himself, the Styx Ancestor had the idea of the Shura tribe and absorbed the strength of most of the Shura tribesmen, and it seemed that the battle of the trapped beasts was just around the corner.

"Alas, junior brother, in vain, why are you so troubled! It's useless! Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable"

The Styx, which had absorbed enough of half of the Shura people's strength, suddenly heard an earth-shattering roar from the bottom of the sea of blood, and then the sea of blood began to rise as a whole, as if a mountain had risen in the sea of blood, and a Styx ancestor who was as high as hundreds of millions of zhang stood up from the sea of blood, holding the Yuan Tu Sword in one hand and the Ah Nose Sword in the other, and was about to cut Zhou Cheng. And the entire sea of blood was even more surging with monstrous blood mist up to hundreds of millions of feet, completely submerging the entire Nine Shadows Realm, including the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array. The Styx Ancestor is truly desperate.

"Zhou Cheng, I want you to die today!! Whoever dares to fight my idea of the sea of blood is that the saint must also die, die, die!! Seeing that Zhou Cheng's figure was also submerged in the blood mist, the Styx Ancestor had never been so victorious, and he saw a victory, a great victory that had never been encountered in hundreds of millions of years.

The innate to yin and filth of the sea of blood was even more monstrous, and even there was an explosion from the soul hall of the blood sea town, but it was the blood pool that was completely detonated by the restless sea of blood, and the momentum was overwhelming for a while.

The blood mist was in a trance for a while, and the entire Nine Shadows Realm became a world of blood, and the eyes were full of red light.

"Zhou Cheng, suffer death!

No! No way. It is impossible Zhou Cheng, you, your teacher, you deceived us, you deceived us! ”

A miserable scream came from the sea of blood, which immediately resounded throughout the whole heaven and earth, and many people with great supernatural powers heard it, and the blood mist of the sea of blood was gradually dissipating

[Xiaoyu really wants to find an excuse, but unfortunately Xiaoyu can't do it, even if everyone doesn't believe it, Xiaoyu has to say: The computer is broken. The reason is very simple, when my friend was playing on the computer, he downloaded a lot of restricted movies, got into countless Trojans and viruses, and finally even the one-click restore wizard was penetrated and broken. It's too cold at night, so I won't work overtime in the Internet café to write, and I'll make up for it tomorrow when I have time!

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