Naturally, I was afraid, but I was afraid for tens of thousands of years, and I got used to it. The red-clothed ferryman shook his head and said, "Your Excellency, do you know that this Styx ferry is also where the experience lies?" ”

The red-clothed ferryman pointed to the forbidden water of the River Styx, "This River Styx is dead, the river surface seems to be calm, but as long as it is within 100 meters of the river, there will definitely be monstrous waves coming. This is the case all year round, and there is only one day when it can transcend the universe. ”

"Makes sense." Wang Feng laughed, "You have been practicing for tens of thousands of years, why haven't you transcended yet?" ”

"My mind is unstable, and the time has not yet come." The ferryman replied.

Wang Feng smiled rarely.

If the ferryman is right.

After tens of thousands of years, one has not yet achieved his own cause and effect, and his mind is not yet complete.

This kind of existence is not simple...

"Can you cross the deity?" Wang Feng asked suddenly.

"It depends on Your Excellency, whether you follow the rules or not." The ferryman said seriously, "I don't cross three times, I don't cross for those who are crippled, I don't cross for those other than souls and demons, and I don't cross for those who are kind-hearted." There is only one thing, and I will not cross. ”

"Your Excellency has taken all three. To be honest, I was invited to cross the river. ”

Wang Feng glanced at the ferryman carefully.

The demon soul of the spirit feather was also surprised.

Three do not cross, respect all three?

Ling Keyu's first reaction was that the ferryman was really lying...

"Whose invitation are you?" Wang Feng asked.

"An invitation from a demon god. This demon god calculated that you would appear in the Styx, so he asked me to help you cross the river. Otherwise, you will have great trouble in this journey. ”

Wang Feng looked at the ferryman fixedly.

It's funny.

The ferryman said that he would not cross the three things, and he would occupy all three things.

Co-author, does this mean that he is mentally broken, not a soul demon, and has a good heart?

Not to mention, I am now memory loss, and it is not an exaggeration to say that my mind is broken.

It's true that he's not a soul demon.,It's just a use of the elemental origin to change the body.,Become the appearance of the Demon God of Diye.。

Conscience... Wang Feng felt that his heart was okay.

Not to mention the third thing, the first two things can be seen at a glance by the ferryman.

It's really not that simple.

As for the demon god in the other party's mouth, this is the Qingyang Demon Domain, so the one who invited him should be the Qingluo Demon God.

At this time, the ferryman looked at the horizon and said, "Get on the boat, don't miss the time to cross the river." Your vote is also my calamity, and for you, I broke the ring of tens of thousands of years. I will pass you through, maybe these tens of thousands of years of cultivation will come to an end. ”

Wang Feng laughed twice and said, "That's not necessary." The deity has never taken the usual path, this day the Styx, the deity crosses himself! ”

After that, Wang Feng withdrew Ling Keyu's startled face back to the god-killing spine.

Then he stepped out and landed steadily on the surface of the Styx River.

Seeing this scene, the red-clothed ferryman was stunned.

I just wanted to stop it, but I found it too late.

“……”

After being silent for a long time, the red-clothed ferryman just shook his head and muttered: "Tianxin, you gang, I'm afraid I can't help it, this kid has his own ideas, so I can't stop it." ’

'This kid has a special body, even if there are traces of origin to cover it, but in the River Styx that day, the demon soup is endless, and he has to devour not even a trace of his soul. His body is the body that countless demon souls have dreamed of. Dustless and unblemished, like a natural holy body, but in the water of the Styx River this day, it is not enough to see...'

After a long silence, the red-clothed ferryman didn't know what to do.

The reason why the demon gods dare not cross the Styx River casually is naturally that there are demon gods who have also fallen here.

Even if the Demon God wanted to cross the Heavenly Styx, he would have to spend a lot of time without him crossing it. Therefore, many demon gods are not interested in the Qingyang Demon Domain.

It's not always because the River Styx is so troublesome this day.

With a light sigh, the red-clothed ferryman thought about it and followed.

Whether it is dead or alive, there must be an explanation. He thought so.

When Wang Feng stepped into the Heavenly Styx River for the first time, he felt an endless force coming from the bottom of the river.

It seems like trying to drag yourself out.

Wang Feng didn't move, this should be the causal power of the Styx water.

Fortunately, his dust-free glass body still has some weight and has not been seriously affected.

It's just that this force of cause and effect is like a bone appendage, always wrapped around the soles of Wang Feng's feet.

Although he couldn't pull him into the bottom of the river, he could make Wang Feng unable to fly and could only walk.

In fact, after Wang Feng's body was strengthened by the Immortal Origin, it had already reached a very terrifying point.

Compared to the body of the demon god, it is not inferior at all.

But the power of cause and effect doesn't matter whether your demon god's body is strong or not.

"It seems that the dustless glass body is still powerful, not to mention that it can allow me to fly unscrupulously in the River Styx this day. But at least it will protect me from the causal effects of the Styx waters... That's enough. ”

Wang Feng's toes tapped on the surface of the River Styx, without the slightest ripple.

Move forward without hurry.

"What a powerful body." The red-clad ferryman watched quietly from behind.

The more you advance, the more dangerous it becomes.

Since the other party has already entered the river, he will not interfere with it no matter what, otherwise, he will definitely not be able to bear the terrible power of this heavenly underworld, and he will definitely fall into the river.

He has cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and he can only ferry on this river with this lonely boat made of special materials.

While separating the boat, bearing the infection of the power of cause and effect, while experiencing the mind.

But the other party can easily walk on the surface of the river.

"No wonder you think so much..."The red-clothed ferryman smiled, "It's just that in the middle, when all the demons and demons are surging, when the River Styx is roaring, your body alone is far from enough... If you want to step on the water of the River Styx and cross the River Styx, even the Demon God can't do it. In the entire Dark Demon Realm, no one can do it except her. No, even she wouldn't cross on foot. ”

The red-clothed ferryman was silent, about a kilometer away from Wang Feng, and followed.

When Wang Feng walked in this Styx water, he walked further and further.

The more stressed.

The soul is like a balloon being inflated.

There was a feeling of expansion, although the speed did not decrease, but every step forward, Wang Feng consumed a lot of energy.

He knew that the effect of the dust-free glass body was decreasing.

One after another warnings of danger breed from the bottom of my heart.

Wang Feng moved forward.

At this time, the soul was not only incomparably incomparably inflated, but also as if it was being roasted by fire.

Wisps of invisible mist, from the water of the Styx, climbed to Wang Feng's ankles, and slowly went up.

At this time, even if Wang Feng picked up the previous anagram, it had no effect.

He knew that in his current realm, even if the previous anagram had been cultivated to the extreme, although it would bring him some help, it would not be great.

"Did you make the wrong choice? Maybe you should let the red-clothed ferryman let him help him cross the Styx? ”

Wang Feng even had a trace of doubt in the depths of his heart.

But soon, this doubt was extinguished by itself.

He really doesn't believe it, this little Heavenly Styx, can he still be himself?

Suddenly, Wang Feng recalled the soul coercion emanating from the figure in the Divine Forbidden Space before.

At this thought, the soul seemed to be heavier.

"The mind is broken..."

Wang Feng's heart moved.

Could it be because of his memory loss, his mind is broken, and the causal power of this Styx water is so strong.

The rate of enhancement is much faster than you think.

That's when it happened.

The waters of the Styx suddenly moved.

Voices like hellish ghosts howling suddenly came from the bottom of the Styx.

At the same time, the originally static Styx River suddenly set off a real wave.

Like a prelude to a storm...

The red-clad ferryman stood still.

"Child, your life and death have come." He muttered.

(End of chapter)