"This is one of the cores of that Nine Heavens Divine Furnace, when did you arrange it at the formation hub?"

Hua Wuying's face tightened, and he suddenly took a few steps back while holding the dark flower branch.

"When you and I met, the core of the great array had been replaced by the core of the divine furnace with the assistance of the Great Array of Turning Space, but you were not alone, there were spirit clones, and I spent so much effort to force your other two clones out of here, didn't you notice it?"

Zhuang Yu smiled slightly, and grabbed it out of thin air with his left hand.

It seemed random, but an invisible force immediately restrained Hua Wuying, who was flying away.

"Damn, look down on people less!"

Hua Wuying screamed, and the black and white light flow all over his body soared, and the phantom of the third Manzhu Sawa instantly condensed in his back.

The invisible force that bound her immediately disintegrated.

Taking advantage of this gap, the Yuan Force on Hua Wuying's body skyrocketed several times, flashing towards a Yuan Force vortex in the sky.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yu's right hand formed a sword finger shape, and when he raised it in front of him, the dark pupils above his eyebrows suddenly lit up.

Within the whirlpool, a dark spar appeared out of thin air.

The moment the spar appeared, eight pillars of sky-high light appeared out of thin air, just surrounding Hua Wuying.

Under the traction of the eight streams of light, she turned into a heavy gossip floating shadow and completely trapped her.

At the same time, the dark spar on the top of Hua Wuying's head flashed brightly, and a small circle of the third Manzhu Shahua phantom condensed out.

The moment he saw the flower shadow appear, Hua Wuying's face changed unprecedentedly.

"What are you going to do?"

Hua Wuying seemed to have guessed, and frantically urged Yuan Li, wanting to break free from the shackles of the surrounding gossip floating shadows.

It's just that no matter how she uses her Yuan Force, those gossip floating shadows still bind her.

"Cang Yan's last words mentioned that as long as the Pluto Platform is there, you can always be resurrected, so he completely separated your consciousness from the Pluto Platform and sealed it, in this case, I will erase all your consciousness here, and then use the power of your third life Manzhu Sahua body to awaken this seed, once the consciousness of this seed awakens, your consciousness will disappear without a trace. ”

Zhuang Yu said coldly, the Hongmeng Ring flashed brightly, and countless mysterious runes slashed through the void like hesitation, surging towards the seed in the air.

"That dead dragon can't do it, you just want to do this as an existence of a divine vein realm?

Hua Wuying's tone was full of resentment and horror, and she struggled almost like a madman.

The potential that erupted at the moment of life and death was incomparably huge, and those gossip floating shadows were shaken a little, but they still didn't let her get out of trouble.

"Of course I can't do it, but the two of them combined, plus my whole body essence and blood sacrifice, can!"

Zhuang Yu glanced at the core of the Nine Heavens Divine Furnace in the air, smiled indifferently, and bit the tip of his tongue suddenly.

Under the tumbling of countless blood qi, it was as if the gods had descended, and a dragon puppet appeared out of thin air, and then merged with him.

In an instant, Zhuang Yu's cultivation momentum directly broke through the restrictions of the Divine Wheel Realm, and began to soar, and after a while, it stabilized to the Fourth Heaven of the Divine Wheel Realm.

As if suffering a great deal of pain, Zhuang Yu's face was a little distorted, and his hands struggled to make a move.

"Sacrifice my body, the heavenly demon possession, the gate of the Xuanqi, the power of the heavens, rise!"

An extremely gloomy low drink came out, and Zhuang Yu's body was full of blood.

The core of the Nine Heavens Divine Furnace in mid-air flashed brightly, and a condensed extreme fire stream directly drilled into his eyebrows.

A strange black and white rune flew out from the Hongmeng Ring with great spiritual light, and flashed directly into the seed of the Third Manzhu Sahua.

"No!!"

Hua Wuying let out a frightened scream, and his eyes were full of despair.

A stream of light flashed out from the seed of the Third Manzhu Sawa and directly drilled into the center of Hua Wuying's eyebrows.

As if some being had been stripped away, a large stream of dark light poured out of its body and burrowed into the seeds of the Third Manzhu Sawa in the sky.

With the gradual dimming of the aura on Hua Wuying's body, the seeds of the third Manzhu Sawa were shining brightly.

For a moment, as if some terrifying existence was about to be born, a large number of eerie and terrifying aura spread from the seed.

Looking at the flowers that began to fade, Zhuang Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Ahem!"

A violent cough came out, and Zhuang Yu immediately leaned down.

Surprisingly, he didn't spit out a mouthful of blood as he had done before.

Looking closely, Zhuang Yu's skin had already dried up, and large cracks began to spread on his body.

Looking at the core of the Nine Heavens Divine Furnace that was still running, and feeling the fluctuations of the Yuan Force around him, which had been depleted for most of the time, Zhuang Yu stretched out his right hand and patted his forehead.

There was a slight crackling sound, and a completely shattered Canglong puppet flew out of him.

The moment the puppet left its body, Zhuang Yu felt a sense of emptiness that was almost out of strength.

If it weren't for the Hongmeng Ring on his right hand constantly condensing the Hongmeng Divine Light into his completely dry body, he would have passed out long ago.

As the Yuan Power on Hua Wuying's body gradually dried up, a dark altar began to appear at her feet.

On the altar, there was a delicate figure sitting in front of Zhuang Yu's soul.

After a few breaths, Zhuang Yu grabbed his right hand, and a slight invisible force swept away.

The figure trembled, and was about to fly towards Zhuang Yu.

The altar shook suddenly, as if it sensed something, and the black light flashed in an instant.

A faint stream of light poured out directly from the altar and directly penetrated into the center of Hua Wuying's eyebrows.

"Styx, you bastard!!"

A shocking shout suddenly roared out from the mouth of Hua Wuying, whose eyes had been scattered.

"Hehe, I thought you forgot about me?

A soft voice came, and a large number of black feathers fell from the sky like floating clouds, instantly covering the entire secret realm.

"Styx?"

Zhuang Yu looked at the black spirit feathers in the sky, and his eyes changed slightly.

A smiling man in a black feather coat floated down and happened to be standing beside Hua Wuying.

Those gossip floats didn't seem to have any effect on him, and they were directly pierced by them.

Looking at it, the Styx was extremely handsome, and his face was full of serenity.

If it weren't for the extremely weird black feather coat that was extremely incompatible, ordinary people would definitely regard him as an innocent teenager when they saw it.

Zhuang Yu looked at the man in feather coat who suddenly appeared, his expression was a little solemn.

"In the Styx River in the Lower Stygian Feather Tower, we met for the first time. The man smiled slightly, and bowed his hand to Zhuang Yu lightly.

"Styx, a name for a long time. ”

Zhuang Yu looked at the River Styx with extremely strange eyes, his face full of surprise.

Memories of millions of years later poured out in an instant.

Although there has never been any record of the Styx in the Book of the Ancient Gods, according to the spirit pupil's muttering several times, the Styx is the sworn brother of the Spirit Fengzi, the kind that lives and dies together!