Chapter 688, Battle Styx (2)
Tigers can slaughter sheep in their territory with impunity, and can face wolves. Even the tiger of the king of beasts. Also be afraid of three points. What's more, these Twelve Ancestral Witches are not ordinary wolves.
It is not for nothing that the Wu clan regard themselves as the Pangu relics. Although the Heavenly Dao restricts. But the twelve ancestors still inherited the Pangu bloodline, and the innate laws and powers in the bloodline.
Although he can't cultivate the Yuan Shen, he relies on the bloodline closest to Pangu. Thus obtaining the 'Ancestral Witch Body'. Its hardness is comparable to that of a magic weapon.
Once the Twelve Ancestors joined forces, the Styx Ancestor would not be able to bear it even if he was arrogant.
What's more, in the flood where the weak and the strong survive in the survival of the fittest. There is no such thing as fairness. Otherwise, there would not have been a group of desolate powers attacking the red clouds on the periphery of the Thirty-Three Heavens. Even after receiving the guidance of the red cloud giving way to cause and effect, Zhun Ti did not help.
But this Netherworld Blood Sea is the place where the Styx Ancestor attained enlightenment. There are three more acquired treasures in his body. The Styx Ancestor was naturally not afraid.
After thinking about it, the Styx Ancestor who was meditating cross-legged had a thought. Turning into a desolate desolation, it flew towards the edge of the Netherworld Blood Sea.
When Chen Tianqi and the people of Dijiang, who had just come to the edge of this netherworld blood sea, saw a blood-colored red light coming through the sky.
As this blood-colored red light appeared, the entire Netherworld Blood Sea churned and surged. Under the whistling of the blood-colored waves, the oncoming anger rolled.
The blood-colored waves that could not be seen at a glance seemed to be full of life, rising up a column of water the size of a mountain.
The red light that broke through the sky landed steadily on the column of water formed by the blood gathering. Manifests the majestic form of the Styx Ancestor.
As the master of this Netherworld Blood Sea, the Styx Ancestor asked without humility or arrogance, "What are you doing with my Blood Sea?" ”
Di Jiang sneered: "Our thirteenth brother wants to be friends with the Daoist, but there is a cause and effect. That's why we're here."
Hearing this, the Styx Ancestor with a frown on his brows just looked at Chen Tianqilai in the crowd.
The Twelve Ancestors and Witches all went to the Lingxiao Palace outside the Thirty-Three Heavens when Daozu Hongjun preached in the Lingxiao Palace for the first time. Therefore, the Styx Ancestor naturally recognized everyone. can be worthy of Dijiang as a brother. Naturally, there is no doubt that he is also an ancestral witch.
But when the Styx Ancestor's gaze saw Chen Tianqi, he couldn't help but be stunned.
As a great power, the Styx Ancestor not only sensed from Chen Tianqi that the Pangu bloodline was purer than other ancestors. even felt that he had an inseparable grudge with the other party.
With 'Ah Nose' and 'Yuan Tu', the two divine weapons that kill people without touching cause and effect, are in hand. The Styx Ancestors, who were not good, killed not a hundred thousand, but eighty thousand. But he didn't have the slightest impression of Chen Tianqi in front of him.
"Styx.. I guess you feel it, right? Cause and effect between you and me cannot be resolved. Unless one falls.." Chen Tianqi said coldly, and as he spoke, he explained to the twelve ancestors on the side, such as Dijiang, Houtu, and Xuanming, "I bother you brothers to guard the Quartet for me. Don't let anyone bother you.."
The Twelve Ancestors looked at each other and smiled, and Di Jiang said proudly, "Thirteenth brother, rest assured, even if the sky falls, no one can disturb you."
Although the Styx Ancestor with a frown on his brows couldn't calculate what kind of causal grudge he had with the thirteenth Ancestor in front of him. But the Styx Ancestor knew. Today's things will never be good.
As a great power, the Styx Ancestor naturally has his own pride. If someone knocks on the door, don't dare to fight. Not to mention the fall of fame. It will even affect the heart of seeking the Tao in the future.
A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the Styx Ancestor, and he said in a cold voice: "This seat has long wanted to see some witch laws, what if you have done one?" But I want to ask, is this the cause and effect between this seat and the thirteenth ancestor witch or the cause and effect between the witch clan? ”
The blood-related Wu clan has always been the same enemy, if they rush to the top. Even in this Netherworld Blood Sea, the Styx Ancestor was only defeated.
When you ask this question, you should be old and spicy.
Without waiting for the other ancestors to speak, Chen Tianqi sneered, "Naturally, it is the cause and effect between you and me. The other Ancestors will not interfere. It has nothing to do with the Wicans."
"Good! Let this seat comprehend the laws of the thirteenth ancestral witch! Styx Ancestor shouted fiercely.
As soon as the words fell, the three acquired treasures associated with the Styx Ancestor Dao appeared.
The two divine swords of 'Ah Nose' and 'Yuan Tu', which kill people without cause and effect, are suspended around the Styx Ancestor. In the blood-colored water column, the 'Twelve-Rank Black Lotus' emerged.
When these three companion supreme treasure divine weapons that had been transformed into the Dao of the Styx Ancestor appeared, they appeared. The Styx Ancestor, who already possessed the strength of the peak realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, rose again.
It was as if in this netherworld sea of blood, his Styx Ancestor was the only existence.
The Styx Ancestor, who was like a demon god, shouted coldly: "The sea of blood is not dry! Styx is not dead! The Son of the Blood God is now !!! ”
For a while, the aura of the Netherworld Blood Sea skyrocketed. Between the tumbling of the sea of blood. The red sea of blood exploded like magma. Figures with blue faces and fangs and blood-colored armor appeared from this netherworld sea of blood.
The twelve ancestors who were guarding the surroundings couldn't help but be stunned. No one thought of it. This Styx Ancestor was so decisive. If you don't make a move, it's enough. As soon as you make a move, it's an all-out killer move. And all the ancestral witches could see that these 'blood god sons' with blue faces and fangs and red armor were all overlooked. Each of them has the cultivation of the pinnacle of the Golden Immortal.
"According to legend, this old ghost of the River Styx has 480 million blood god doppelgangers... It is claimed that the sea of blood does not dry up, and the river Styx does not die... It seems that this is true. Big brother.. Are we really not going to make a move? Zhu Rong used the secret method of the Wu clan to transmit the voice.
"yes.. These three acquired treasures in the hands of the old ghost of the Styx are difficult to deal with. Now there is this dense blood god son... Shall we not do it? Extravagant asked.
Looking at this boiling magma-like sea of netherworld blood, the dense 'Blood God Son'.
Di Jiang, who had a gloomy face, replied in a deep voice: "We have to believe in the thirteenth brother... If he says yes, he will do! We just need to guard this netherworld blood sea and prevent others from disturbing us. And just don't let this old ghost of Styx escape! ”
"Big brother is too worried... A large number of people does not necessarily win. A single force may not lose! Our thirteenth brother also has three divine treasures... It is definitely not worse than the 'Ah Nose', 'Yuan Tu', and 'Twelve Rank Black Lotus' in the hands of this old ghost of the Styx! Houtu said with a smile.
At this moment, Chen Tian, who was dressed in a black robe, activated. The thirteen laws of the heart have already moved at will. Chen Tianqi, who jumped up, punched out.
The golden fist shadow formed by the convergence of the thirteen laws and supernatural powers was like the size of a mountain.
The golden fist shadow descended like the top of Mount Tai.
Although there are many of these dense 'blood gods'. But after all, only the Golden Immortal cultivates.
How can it resist the strangulation of the golden fist shadow condensed by the divine power of these thirteen laws.
In the blink of an eye, in front of this mountain-sized golden fist shadow. Those 'blood gods' who were as small as ants were all crushed.