In the cultivation world, power is the truth, weakness itself is the original sin, Styx admits it or denies it, the twelve karmic fire red lotus is bound to be obtained!

I saw Feng Rui standing on top of the sea of blood with his hands in his hands, looking down at the River Styx from top to bottom, dressed in a golden dragon emperor robe, his bearing was ethereal and domineering, the pure immortal light on Zhou's body flickered, and the sea of blood was angry and resentful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It seems that Daoyou is unwilling to cut love."

"Why should the emperor be strong, there is no Twelve Grades of Fire Red Lotus in the Poor Dao at all......"

In fact, I don't blame the Styx Ancestor, the Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus is one of the top ten innate spirit treasures, and no one is afraid that they will be willing to hand it over.

This is also the fact that Styx can't see through Feng Rui's cultivation, plus Feng Rui is also a disciple of the Interception Sect, and he is still the head of the Four Emperors of the Heavenly Court, Emperor Ziwei, if it was someone else's idea to fight the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus, Styx would have already slapped it in the face.

Thinking that he is a giant in the River Styx, in charge of the Asura Sect, when has he ever been bullied like this?

"I don't know what to do!"

A trace of coldness appeared at the corner of Feng Rui's mouth, and a majestic and vast aura erupted from his body, spreading towards the heavens and the earth.

Under Feng Rui's momentum, the entire sea of blood was trembling, and the blood was churning endlessly, and the seemingly endless resentment and evil qi were like snow meeting the scorching sun when they encountered the Shangqing Immortal Light, melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And when Feng Rui's aura was released, all the quasi-saint-level powers of the Flood Desolation all felt that they raised their heads one after another, looking in the direction of the sea of blood......

"You're really a mixed element?"

Styx's pupils contracted violently, and his eyes showed disbelief, although he had suspected that Feng Rui had already preached the Mixed Yuan, but it was just a suspicion.

But now that the facts are in front of him, Styx really believes it, and at the same time, he has mixed feelings in his heart, thinking that he is one of the innate gods, born when he opened the world, but he did not expect to be surpassed by a junior now.

There are many monks who have the same feelings as the River Styx, such as Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple, Kunpeng of the North Sea Demon Master Palace, and the Queen Mother of the West in West Kunlun...... Wait a minute.

These are all veteran quasi-saint powers, many of them are quasi-saint peak existences, one by one has heard the word in Zixiao Palace, in the past, they have always been above the top, but today they have been hit hard by a junior.

"Ah......h

I saw Feng Rui slowly raise his right hand, and a vast will was derived out of thin air, like swatting flies, and pressed it in the direction of the River Styx.

Styx only had time to scream, and the whole person was suddenly turned into ashes!

There has always been a saying in the flood wilderness, all saints are ants, this is not a joke, although the Styx Ancestor is the pinnacle of quasi-saints, but for the mixed element-level power, it is just a stronger ant.

"Emperor Ziwei, don't deceive people too much!"

I saw the sea of blood churning again, and a red figure flashed, the sea of blood did not dry and the Styx did not die, and it was not an empty word, as long as the sea of blood did not kill the saint, the Styx could not be killed.

"It seems that Daoyou is still obsessed!"

Feng Rui shook his head slightly, raised his hand and wiped out the Styx again, the opposite side of the mixed element-level power, the Styx did not have the slightest power to resist.

Styx may have learned to be obedient, and after being wiped out by Feng Rui again, he did not reappear.

Although he has refined 480 million blood god son clones, relying on the sea of blood to be immortal and immortal, each clone is his hard work, and every time he is killed, it is enough for him to feel heartache for a while.

"Do you think that if you don't show up, you won't be able to do anything about you?"

Feng Rui smiled coldly when he saw this, and was about to use Nanming Lihuo to force Styx to appear, but he found that the entire sea of blood was shaking, and endless blood clouds were spreading.

The color of the blood cloud was as red as blood, full of evil and violent atmosphere, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolf roaring inside, and for a time the sky was covered by blood, and the sea of blood seemed to suddenly rise as if the tide had suddenly risen, and one after another huge waves floated out of thin air, which was the famous blood sea array.

"Scatter!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Rui's eyes narrowed, his sleeves flicked, and he shouted softly.

It was this gentle word that echoed in the sea of blood, the sky trembled, and the wind and clouds rolled upside down.

In the astonishment of countless Flood Desolation quasi-saint-level powers, the endless blood clouds on the sky dissipated, the blood waves that had just floated calmed down, and the entire Blood Sea Great Array actually broke in response!

You must know that it is the Blood Sea Great Array, in addition to the three major killing arrays of the Flood Desolation, the power of the Blood Sea Great Array can definitely rank among the top three.

But with such a light drink, the entire Blood Sea Great Array burst in response, and the quasi-saint-level powerhouses from all walks of life who were watching all gasped.

"Looks like I'm going to give you some color."

Feng Rui shook his head slowly, slowly stretched out his right hand, and a chaotic color divine fire appeared.

I saw Feng Rui flick his fingers, and the small flame rose when it saw the wind, like a terrifying fire dragon, it plunged directly into the sea of blood, and began to burn wildly in the sea of blood!

Under the fire of Nanmingli, the sea of blood churned violently, like boiling water, and the terrifying blood-red smoke was steaming all over the sky.

If Nanming Lihuo hadn't been promoted, he might not be able to help the sea of blood, but now that Nanming Lihuo had been promoted to a mixed-yuan supernatural power, it was only a matter of time before he had to steam the sea of blood.

This is the terrifying place where Nanming is away from fire, it can really incinerate all things, and it is one of the top divine fires in the heavens and all worlds.

"Emperor, please stop, the poor road is served, the poor road is served, the poor road is served......"

The Styx Ancestor jumped out of the sea of blood, holding a red lotus platform in his hand, and walked towards Feng Rui with a respectful face.

"Emperor, the Twelve Rank Industries Fire Red Lotus is here, I hope that the Emperor will take care of the hundreds of millions of living beings of the Asuras, please stop......"

"Twelve Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus!"

Staring at the lotus platform in Styx's hand, Feng Rui couldn't help but have a hint of joy on his face, the red lotus platform was the Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus.

Styx is actually very helpless, and he is extremely unwilling in his heart, but the situation is stronger than people, no matter how unwilling he is, he can only honestly hand over the Twelve Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus.

Looking at the chaotic-colored divine fire floating above the sea of blood, a trace of fear flashed in Styx's eyes, and the chaotic-colored divine fire was simply the nemesis of the sea of blood.

Styx believed that as long as there was enough time, with the power of that chaotic divine fire, it would be able to incinerate the entire sea of blood.

"Since you are willing to hand over the twelve-grade karma fire red lotus, then Benjun will no longer embarrass you, this gentleman has always had clear grievances and grievances, and taking your twelve-grade karma fire red lotus will be regarded as Benjun owes you a favor."

"Thank you, Emperor!"

The Styx Ancestor finally felt better in his heart, and it must be a big loss to exchange the Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus for a favor, but there was finally a consolation prize.

I saw Feng Rui beckoning slightly, and the Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus floated out of Styx's hand and flew slowly towards Feng Rui.

But at this moment, the void fluctuated, and a figure appeared out of thin air, holding a colorful branch and brushing towards the Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus, and the Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus in mid-air suddenly flew towards the person.

"How dare you mention it!" (To be continued.) )