I once heard a story about a fox and a Taoist priest who escaped from the world and practiced, looking for a cave to practice in the deep mountains, and strayed into a fox cave during a night rain.

After that, the Taoist priest and the fox stayed together. The spiritual root of the fox is extremely poor, and the Taoist priest can't transform into a human form when he recites the scriptures and preaches every day.

Waiting for the Taoist priest to cultivate the positive fruit and waiting for the immortal fate, looking at the fox who still couldn't transform into a human form, he finally gave up the immortal fate, because the Taoist priest had a concern in his heart, and would rather leave the rest of his life to the fox than be ruthless and go away as an immortal.

After the death of the Taoist priest, the fox erected a monument for him. At the moment when the monument was completed, the fox finally transformed into a human and became a peerless beauty.

In the beginning there was no rain master, but if there was wind, there would also be rain.

The mighty kamikaze is free and casual, and the rain is the only concern of the wind. The wind blows the rain, and it is not the rain that blows, but the wind god gently caressing the gentle hair of the rain master.

Absolute freedom is a sin, and only those who are bound can better understand the true meaning of freedom.

The biggest mistake of Rain Master Xuanming in this life is that he did not enter the Demon Dao, otherwise, the story of her and the Wind Lord would not end like this.

The Styx of the Mysterious Corpse inspired the only bond in the Wind Lord's heart. The free and uninhibited primordial kamikaze was furious in an instant, carrying the wind and rain into the River Styx.

The Styx awakened and turned into an angry dragon roaring, and the concubine was furious, her eyes were about to split, and she waved the Styx to sweep the Twelve Angels' Origin Mirror.

With a scream from the Seraphic Origin Mirror, the Mirror Mirror collapsed and disappeared into the River Styx.

The River Styx was water, extinguishing the power of the Seraph's original flames, so his mirror image collapsed first.

The Seraphic Origin Mirror Image was wiped out, and the morale of the Celestial Master army belonging to the Seraphic Race immediately fell to the bottom, and its combat power was sharply reduced.

The war angel roared wildly, wanting to jump out of the River Styx, but the wild dance of the concubine did not give him a chance to escape and ascend to heaven.

Styx is like a dragon, no matter how the battle angel breaks through, the dragon head will always burst out with a dragon roar at the moment when he is about to escape, knocking him back to the Styx.

Before long, the War Angel was drenched in the waters of the River Styx.

The bone-chilling water of the River Styx soaked through his armor, burrowing into his skin and bone marrow, extinguishing the fire of the Origin.

In the end, the most powerful Warrior Angel Origin Mirror was also completely disintegrated by the River Styx.

The collapse of the Seraph, the Origin Mirror of the War Angels, consumed the vitality of the River Styx itself, but their deaths filled the River with the killing machine of death.

The origin of angels does not enter the five elements, but they cannot escape the creation of yin and yang. And Styx was born in the land of yin and yang extinction, death withered, and yin and yang were destroyed.

With the frantic dancing of the concubine, a killing feast belonging to the River Styx is unfolding.

The angelic origin mirror image collapsed one after another, and no one could escape and ascend to heaven.

After the last Wise Angel Origin Mirror was destroyed, the Styx Killing Machine was raised to the extreme.

At this time, the River Styx has become the most powerful weapon between heaven and earth, and in the same way, the killing machine of the concubine herself has also reached the peak of revenge with the sacrifice of the Wind Lord.

With all she had, the Wind Lord awakened the River Styx.

And the first sacrifice was her life's obsession, the rain master Xuanming.

The Demon Dao disciples value love and righteousness, and they know the feelings of the Wind Lord best in their hearts, so when she saw the Wind Lord sink Xuan Ming's body into the River Styx, endless anger erupted.

The river Styx, which extinguishes yin and yang, cannot carry the sorrow of the wind lord.

The concubine could only ignite the fire of revenge and burn it to the army of angels.

"The blade kills the life, and the power hurts the soul."

"The way of heaven can be judged and judged, and the god of death does not need to be superfluous, I just want you all to die."

The Styx Raging Dragon slaughtered above the void, and the Grim Reaper was furious, and the wounded souls were counted in the tens of millions.

There are so many supreme masters in the angelic army this time, but they can face the furious Grim Reaper, but they are not able to face the furious Styx at all.

In particular, when the Twelve Angel Origin Mirrors were all swallowed by the River Styx, the killing power of the River Styx had surpassed all existences and approached the dignity of the Heavenly Dao.

Styx indulges, and death should cry.

Just ask under the way of heaven, who can fight!

The battlefield originally belonged to the primeval god realm, but now, the entire sky has turned into a battlefield for the concubine alone.

After being swept away by my sword, the angelic army still has 20 million main forces left, but they can't stop the furious Grim Reaper, or even get out of the battle.

The River Styx dances wildly, and the fog of death grows thicker. The angel of light is gone, and the flame is dim.

The angel army, known as the most elite in the Heavenly Dao, was covered by the concubine alone.

In the depths of the void of the universe, I don't know how many lurking Supreme Masters are dumbfounded. Then, they began to think about a question that they had been thinking about for a long time.

Is the Heavenly Dao really invincible?

If the Heavenly Dao is really invincible, why can the God of Death be so powerful?

This thought makes their souls restless.

They were accustomed to surviving under the existing laws of heaven and earth, and they were suspicious of the destruction of the world, and even wanted to prevent him from doing so.

Because they were afraid that the destruction of the Heavenly Dao and tampering with the laws of heaven and earth would cause the collapse of the universe, and in the end, no one would be spared. However, when the Heavenly Dao really wanted to do this, none of them dared to stop it.

Looking at the primordial Grim Reaper who was killing in the army of angels, the battle intent in their bodies was reviving little by little.

The souls of the angels are the sweetest, but unfortunately they don't have the opportunity to taste them.

What you used to do that you only dared to think about but didn't dare to do has now become the sweetest temptation.

It's a pity that after all, they were cowardly for too long, and until the battle was completely ended by the concubine, none of them dared to show up.

……

The angelic army was almost completely annihilated, and dozens of supreme powerhouses fled the divine realm in a hurry.

They were killed by the concubine, in fact, as long as they persevered a little longer, they would find that the Styx killing machine had been exhausted, and the concubine's divine thoughts were almost all consumed.

Like those supreme powerhouses who have been waiting to show up, the shadow of death hangs over their hearts, and it will become a nightmare for their lives.

There are only a few thousand remnants left in the Xiyi army, surrounding the broken army and the greedy wolf.

Before the war began, the concubine first separated two divine thoughts to imprison the bodies of the broken army and the greedy wolf, if it weren't for this, the character of the broken army would not have lived until now.

She turned the River Styx back into a knife and walked in front of the remnants of the Xiyi army with heavy steps.

"I have broken my promise, and many of them are permanently dead and can no longer be reborn from memory." Auntie said.

No one answered, no one spoke.

It is true that she has reneged on her promise to the Xiyi army, but she has also let the Xiyi powers, who have endured humiliation and secretly drunk countless lives, see the terrifying killing power of the god of death.

After incarnating Xiyi, they already knew that life was just a dream, and they could never go back to life.

It was death that woke them up from their dreams and gave them hope.

But this hope is very cruel, because they will die.

This is a choice, choose to live forever in a dream, live in fear under the joy and anger of heaven, or choose to return to nothingness soberly, and enjoy a hearty battle of revenge before death.

"May I fight for His Majesty the Grim Reaper!"

I don't know who shouted this sentence first, and in the end, all the Xiyi army shouted in unison.

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