Compared to before, the sea level of the sea of blood has already dropped by more than ten zhang!

At this time, not only the Styx Ancestor, but even the Zhenyuan Great Immortal and the Lishan Old Mother could detect it.

Distance;

Red Cloud Ancestor looked at the surging sea of blood that was rapidly decreasing, and there was a hint of amazement on his face.

"That kid is really going to find the right time, at this moment, the Styx Ancestor has three quasi-saints by his side, and he can't take care of the sea of blood, he is carrying away the 90,000 miles of blood today, and the Styx Ancestor can't leave the three quasi-saints to find him trouble!"

As soon as he thought of this, the Red Cloud Ancestor's gaze fell on the Styx Ancestor in mid-air.

At that moment, I saw that the Styx Ancestor's face was full of iron, and his eyes seemed to contain boundless anger, causing his eyes to be bloodshot.

In front of him, both Zhen Yuanzi and Lishan's old mother seized this opportunity and each used means that were enough to suppress the religion. For a while, the void was distorted!

The Red Cloud Ancestor was stunned for a moment.

Under the sea of blood;

Li Qing used all his strength to cultivate his whole body and instill it in the Netherworld Blood Coffin, so that the suction power of the Blood Coffin was strengthening every minute and every moment!

Or because this surging sea of blood is the foundation of the ancestor of the River Styx, Li Qing always feels as if the sea of blood is alive.

And as the sea level dropped, his feeling became stronger and stronger!

It seemed that in the next moment, countless Styx Ancestors would appear beside him and suppress him!

Above the sea of blood;

Because half of the sea of blood had disappeared, the Styx Ancestor's cultivation at this time was already about to fall to the quasi-saint. Because of this, the attack that he could resist at will earlier, he needs to concentrate on it at this moment, and muster up his whole body to resist it!

After Zhen Yuanzi and Lishan's mother found out about this matter, the magic spell smashed towards the Styx Ancestor at any cost.

If it weren't for the Styx Ancestor and the Karma Fire Red Lotus Talisman, he would have fallen at this moment!

However, even if he didn't fall at this time, looking at the speed at which the sea of blood was falling, he was in danger today!

The sea of blood will not wither, and the River Styx will not die!

This is both the strength of the Styx Ancestor and his Achilles' heel!

Except for the saints, no matter if any quasi-saint in the heavens and the earth comes to deal with him, he will be invincible!

Therefore, the Styx Ancestor could be powerful in the Netherworld Mansion for so many years, and no one came to deal with him.

After all, as long as there is one of the 1.2 billion blood molecules left, the Styx Ancestor can be reborn from it!

Although Li Qing is not a saint, the Netherworld Blood Coffin he possesses is refined by a saint!

Therefore, all the sea of blood poured into the blood coffin will be wiped out by the saint's breath on the blood coffin!

Because of this, the aura and cultivation of the Styx Ancestor will decrease as the level of the Blood Sea drops.

At this time, the aura of the Styx Ancestor was already unstable, and the means of resisting Zhen Yuanzi and Lishan's Old Mother gradually began to struggle.

Because of this, his eyes that occasionally looked at the sea of blood were full of resentment!

"If I can survive today, he will go to heaven and earth one day, and go to the ends of the earth, and he will surely kill those who stole my blood!"

Just as he thought about it, he suddenly found that the time in front of him was reversed again.

"It's a !! again"

The Styx Ancestor gritted his teeth for a while, and then encouraged his whole body to cultivate himself to escape from the range of Zhenyuan Great Immortal.

When the heavens and the earth were restored to normal, the crutch of the old mother of Lishan also smashed on the top of the head of the Styx Ancestor, knocking him high in the air.

When the Styx Ancestor stabilized his body and looked back at the old mother of Lishan, his eyes were already full of resentment!

If it's the rest of the quasi-saints, even if they can't beat it, they can escape!

If a quasi-saint runs away desperately, even if there are a few more quasi-saints today, they will definitely not be able to stop him!

But the Styx Ancestor is powerless, he has long intended to escape, but his foundation is the sea of blood, even if he escapes, he can only escape into the sea of blood!

When he is high in the sky, he can still resist and resist one or two, if he escapes into the sea of blood, he will not escape the danger of falling today!

When he thought of this, even if the Styx Ancestor was unwilling, he could only scream when he was resisting the Qiankun in his sleeve: "Mosquito Dao people, I have protected you for tens of thousands of years, and I haven't shown up to save you at this moment, how long will I wait?"

As soon as these words came out, all the beings present were stunned, and then their eyes all fell on the sea of blood, which had already fallen by more than half.

If the Mosquito Dao Man was really protected by the Styx Ancestor, then at this moment, he must be in the sea of blood!

For a while, even Zhen Yuanzi and Lishan's old mother couldn't help but slow down and squint at the sea of blood.

Within the sea of blood, Li Qing had already found traces of the mosquito Dao people.

Moreover, what excites him is that the drop of blood that envelops the mosquito Dao man has been swept into the whirlpool.

It only takes three or five breaths for this mosquito Dao man to be swept into the Netherworld Blood Coffin by the sea of blood. At that time, even if he has the ability to escape the world, he will never be able to escape this coffin!

After all, how could the magic weapon refined by the saint be escaped by other mosquito Dao people?

As soon as he thought of this, Li Qing gritted his teeth and suddenly increased the intensity of indoctrination and cultivation!

At the same time, the speed at which the sea of blood poured into the Netherworld Blood Coffin was also a few points faster than before!

At this time, Li Qing's eyes didn't even dare to blink, staring at the drop of blood that was only half a foot away from the Netherworld Blood Coffin, for fear that something would happen!

But at this moment, a voice full of resentment pierced through the sea of blood and resounded in his ears.

"Mosquito Dao people, I have protected you for tens of thousands of years, and I haven't shown up to save you at this moment, when will I stay?"

When he first heard this, Li Qing's face changed, and he hurriedly instilled the last cultivation in his body into the Netherworld Blood Coffin.

But after all, it fell short......

He watched as the drop of blood was rolled up in the mouth of the Netherworld Blood Coffin, but a rumbling sound like thunder suddenly sounded in his ears.

There is a poem as proof:

If the sound is thundering, the mouth is thundering, and it is more difficult to stop piercing the mantle; eating meat and drinking blood invades the human body, and the smoke gathers in the dense forest. The heat is more powerful and noisy, and the cold wind is ruthless!

With a thunderous rumbling sound, I saw the six-winged black mosquito wrapped in a drop of blood, and the six-winged shock dispersed the blood beads, and instantly broke away from the powerful suction of the Netherworld Blood Coffin, and instantly rushed into the sea of blood like a fish in water, flying high in the sky.

Looking at the six-winged black mosquito the size of an ant, whether it was Zhen Yuanzi or Lishan's old mother, they were all shocked.

Then I saw Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly summon the book from the ground, which appeared outside the body, and protected him and the old mother of Lishan.

On the other hand, the Styx Ancestor looked at the six-winged black mosquito out of breath, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said softly: "You finally appeared, as long as you and I join forces, we will let the souls of these Dao friends fly away today!"

When he said this, he looked at the mosquito man with anticipation.

At this moment, even the sound of the wings of the mosquito Dao people, who usually annoyed him, was so pleasant!

Unconsciously, a smile appeared on the face of the Styx Ancestor, and his eyes began to sweep over the bodies of the two quasi-saints, Zhen Yuanzi and Lishan Old Mother.

It's just that he didn't notice that above the sea of blood, the eyes of the six-winged black mosquito were full of coldness.

This coldness is no less than the damage of the three souls and the strength of the main body of the six spirits.

And, in this cold look, there is still a trace of jealousy!

It's just that this jealousy is looking at the sea of blood......

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