I saw Li Xiaodao appear in the form of Emperor Hong, this is a cosmic energy entity that can never replenish energy, if it is released, it can swallow almost everything in the entire flood desolation into the stomach and digest it.

The sea of blood is indeed large, but it does not mean that the River Styx can not die because of it.

Li Xiaodao is now going to kill Styx not only because of the sentence just now, "If you say I will kill you, I will kill you", but also because he seems to be in this desolation, lacking his heels, when he does something, he is inevitably a little restricted, and he still wants to go to the Zixiao Palace, if he doesn't have an orthodox identity, he will definitely be seen through by Hongjun, and then there will be some trouble.

said that Li Xiaodao's face was overwhelming.

Just one breath, and the blood in the sea of blood was swallowed endlessly by the mouth of Emperor Hong.

The Styx Dao people were keenly aware of the decrease in the sea of blood, he was really afraid, and said in horror: "Impossible, who are you, why can you swallow the entire sea of blood?" ”

Li Xiaodao didn't answer him, just frantically devouring the entire sea of blood.

The people of the Styx River were very frightened, and he was about to flee outside from the sea of blood, and if he stayed in the sea of blood, he must have entered this abyss and died.

However, as soon as he thought about it, he was desperate to find that this space was all frozen.

"You can't kill me, I am the innate spirit of Pangu Blood Pool, I enjoy the legacy of Pangu, I have the grace of heaven, I was born with Yuan Tu Abi, if you kill me, I will definitely be riddled with karma, cause and effect!!"

Styx roared in hoarse despair.

He was answered with a fluttering sentence: "From today on, the Lord of the Sea of Blood is no longer a Styx Dao Man, but a Mystic Dao Man. ”

Styx was desperate, he immediately understood the meaning of this sentence, this Taoist actually wanted to completely replace him.

……

The sea of blood is really big.

After devouring it in a row for five hundred years in the form of Dihong, it only swallowed less than two percent.

However, even if it takes at least thousands of years to complete the refining, Li Xiaodao doesn't care about these times, anyway, the River Styx is already a fish on the board, and he can't even resist, so what is he anxious about?

Styx is also becoming more and more desperate, he really regrets it now, if he handed over the karmic fire red lotus to the other party at the moment when this Dao person saw him, there would be no life crisis now, but who would have thought that in today's desolate world, there would be such a terrible Dao person.

He had actually mastered the powerful laws of space.

This is the infinite desolation opened up by the Pangu God, how powerful the space barrier is, how can an idler master the space so skillfully.

Even the Wu Clan Emperor Jiang, who upheld the transformation of the twelve essences of the Pangu Great God, was afraid that he did not have such an ability, and he could not escape from the space of a sea of blood.

I'm afraid that only the Heavenly Dao has such ability.

At this time, there was no saint in the world, and all living beings thought that the golden immortal was the peak realm.

It wasn't until now, when he met this mysterious Taoist, that he realized that there really was such a powerful and terrifying mysterious existence in this desolation.

He is definitely above the Golden Immortal.

Suddenly, at this time.

Suddenly there were thousands of colors in the sky, and auspicious clouds were filled.

The golden rain rains down on the barren land.

A voice seemed to come from the ethereal sky into the wilderness.

"Poor Dao Hongjun, now he has become holy, and now in the Chaos Zixiao Palace outside the sky, he is widely enlightened, and anyone who is destined can come to listen to the sermon!"

Such a word spread all over the desolate land.

Not after the mountain.

A man and a woman looked at each other in horror.

The owner of this voice is so powerful, and the whole flood has a vision to congratulate the birth of such a saint.

"Brother Fuxi, shall we go?"

The man nodded: "Go, our future may be in the body of this Hongjun Saint." ”

Now that all the spirits in the desolation are in the golden immortals, whether this saint's path is the way forward makes all living beings excited.

All over the wilderness, there are living beings rushing out of the sky.

In Kunlun Mountain, three Taoists who were in the old, middle and young stages silently stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew out of the sky.

In the Sun Star, there are two strange crows, spreading their wings and flying out of the Sun Star, and the wings bring out boundless scorching flames along the way.

………………

Blood.

The Styx Dao people and Li Xiaodao also heard these words.

The people of the Styx are now trapped in prison, their minds are almost frozen, and they can still take care of so many important things in the outside world.

Li Xiaodao's mind moved, and he looked up.

"Sanctified? It's okay if you don't have a good way! ”

The saint is just an existence in the Daluo realm that has mastered the law, he is not very afraid, the only thing that makes Li Xiaodao jealous is Hongjun, who is truly in harmony with the Tao.

At that time, Hongjun was the way of heaven.

The way of heaven is all the rules of the flood desolation itself, and at that time, it was the existence of terror.

As long as Hongjun is not in the same way, he is in the realm of a saint, Li Xiaodao is not stunned at all, and even plans to go to Hongjun to shake it up.

Not for anything else.

Just by virtue of those ancient gods who went to Zixiao Palace, each of them had many rare treasures and innate spirit fruits in their hands.

Those things are all things that are cultivated by great mana.

Those things have a relationship with him!

Gotta go.

……

Time flies.

For those people in Zixiao Palace, it was fascinated to be immersed in the sound of Hongjun Daoren's avenue.

Above the wilderness.

The Styx River people have also reached the last moment.

Two thousand years have passed, and Li Xiaodao has finally refined all the blood water in the Blood Sea and supplemented his cultivation.

Looking at the Styx that had passed out in front of him, Li Xiaodao did not hesitate, opened his mouth, and swallowed the Styx casually, chewing and swallowing.

Immediately, he realized the extent of his cultivation.

"According to the division of the realm in the flood wilderness, there should be a quasi-saint early stage now, but I don't need to behead three corpses, Pangu's method of using strength to preach the Tao is suitable for me!"

Li Xiaodao smiled faintly.

His purpose was to turn the entire flood desolation into his own universe, how could he be limited to a small pattern as beheading the three corpses and becoming holy.

In the early days of quasi-sainthood, in the current flood famine, there should not be.

But it's also fast, after Hongjun's sermon, someone soon understood the method of the three corpses and became a quasi-saint.

Li Xiaodao turned his mind, looked up at the chaos outside the sky, changed his body, and turned his body into a bloody and murderous temperament, and then used the wish spirit ball to cover his own breath, and after doing this, he went straight to the Zixiao Palace outside the sky.

Come to the Outer Chaos Universe.

It took half a year.

I have to sigh again, the flood is really big.

After stepping into the chaos, he vaguely saw a golden mangpave, and Li Xiaodao understood that this was Hongjun's guide to all beings, otherwise, there was no upper and lower Quartet in the chaos, even if the golden immortal entered, I was afraid that he would have to get lost.

Walking on this golden road, but more than ten days later, a quaint palace with purple flashes appeared in front of me.

Zixiao Palace.

Li Xiaodao walked in.