This person has a three-foot long beard fluttering under his chin, wearing a blood-red robe, a crown of lotus flowers on his head, and two ink-colored heavy swords, suspended on his back, like a swimming fish, rotating in wheels, like painting Tai Chi.

He has red hair, red eyebrows and red beard, a demonic and mysterious temperament, and dark red vortices all over his body, as if someone dares to look at him, and even the soul of his body will be sucked away, and the world will evaporate.

This person's gaze looked straight down like a star: "You are the Fayi monk who traveled to the west to learn scriptures?"

Su Yi looked at him calmly, without any fear: "Your Excellency is the initiator of the human catastrophe, the Styx Sect Master?"

At this moment, Su Yi was naturally calm, the space-time channel had been completely destroyed after Zhu Bajie reached the exit, and he had no hope of escaping.

In fact, from the moment he handed over the seed bag, he made a decision. The space-time passage is too fragile, and it is difficult to accept two people entering at the same time. And once he also entered the passage, he could only move forward as best he could, powerless to help Bajie fight against the suction of reincarnation.

In this way, with the ability of the Eight Rings, he will not be able to get away at all, and when the time comes, he will be caught by the Styx Ancestor, and the cramps and skins will be light, and he will be captured and relegated to the Netherworld in the Sea of Blood, and he will be tortured for many lifetimes, and it will really be better to die than to die.

As a teacher for one day and a father for life, Su Yi naturally couldn't watch his apprentice die.

However, he was not reckless in making this decision, at this time, his spatial mysteries had reached the sixth-layer realm, and thousands of miles came and went, and his figure was like a ghost.

If you can't beat it, you should have no problem running. Even if you don't die here, it's just a sacrifice of a soul seed. After he masters the heavens in his own body, he will definitely teach this Styx Sect Master a bloody lesson if he kills a horse gun!

The Styx Ancestor smiled, and his three-foot red beard trembled slightly: "Good courage, sacrificing oneself to save others, there is really the consciousness of the Shi family to cut meat to feed the eagle and feed the tiger with his body, and this seat gradually appreciates you a little......"

He stroked his beard and smiled, if it weren't for his too bewitching appearance, just looking at this expression, he looked like a gentle and loving uncle next door.

However, Su Yi obviously didn't regard the Styx Sect Master as a loving person, this was a first-class and most evil person in the world!

You don't see, hundreds of millions of souls have been captured by this guy, and the one hundred and eight blood river arrays that sacrifice him can't believe a word of what they say about people who treat human life as child's play.

Su Yi's divine sense was keen, and he could feel that the breath on the Styx Sect Master's body was increasing with every breath, as if a bottomless black hole was constantly absorbing the surrounding energy.

Moreover, not only the Styx Sect Master, but the three apprentices around him, their cultivation has also gradually climbed from the early stage of Tianzun, and this level of kung fu has gradually approached the middle level.

In addition to these three people, the cultivation of the blood god sons who were densely packed around them was also growing rapidly, faintly reaching the peak level of the Golden Immortal, and they formed a sky full of red clouds, quietly enveloping Su Yi from all directions.

It's a bureau!

After the Styx Master tore apart and completed the reincarnation fragments, his strength has been regained.

He has to wait, he wants to paralyze Su Yi's nerves, keep accumulating strength, boil frogs in warm water, and slowly cook Su Yi to death!

The Styx Sect Master walked forward slowly, crossed the void, and beckoned to Su Yi gently as he walked: "I'm tired of fighting, come here, come to this seat." I'll give you a taste of this pot of purple jade grape immortal brewing, let's get drunk and revenge, let's stop Bingge......"

His jade-like hands shook, a dragon's head copper kettle appeared in his left hand, and a bronze wine jue was held in his right hand.

"Thank you for the love of the sect leader, and the law is easy to be ashamed of. ”

Where would Su Yi drink this cup of dead man's wine with him, looking at the bright red color of the wine, it was like grape brewing at all, but it was like human blood, bloody blood!

He clasped his fist at the Styx Sect Master, and the corners of his eyes squinted, catching a glimpse of the Blood God Sons who were surrounding not far away.

"Let's go!"

The mystery of Suyi space was instantly unleashed, breaking through the layers of encirclement far away, and the figure was thousands of miles away in a flash.

The farther away from the sea of blood, the farther away from the sea of blood, the more limited the strength of the River Styx and the Blood God Son, which can give him enough time to think about how to deal with it.

"Bold monk, I think you are a toast and don't eat and drink!"

A loud shout rang out suddenly, not from one point, but the whole sky trembled!

The blood-red clouds swirled continuously, forming a huge and incoherent face, which was the face of the River Styx.

"The fragments of reincarnation that were torn apart by me are just a corner of the entire six reincarnations, and the radius is no more than a million miles of land, I see where you hide, you can avoid the old man's methods!"

Styx said this, and the huge face vanished in a flash, and the sky was covered with blood clouds.

Crackling, red blood falling from the sky.

This kind of blood water, the more it falls, the bigger it becomes, like a small red bucket, plopping and smashing down.

Su Yi's figure flashed, but no matter where he flashed, the sky was covered by the blood cloud, and the huge blood-red raindrops fell straight down, getting closer, and suddenly transformed, and the raindrops turned into a strange bloody hand, grabbing him head-on.

Su Yi swung his bloody hand with a swing of his robe sleeve, and inadvertently a few drops of blood splashed on his arm, and Zilazila immediately produced blood blisters the size of a fingernail.

This rain of blood all contains corrosive power, and this is a Heavenly Dao spell that can damage Su Yi's body!

"!" Rao Yi was Su Yi's Buddhist cultivation at this time, and he had to curse a dirty word, he had no doubt that if his whole body was drenched in this bloody rain, his flesh and blood would instantly turn into nothing.

Twinkle twinkle!

Su Yi's speed of movement has reached the limit of inconceivable, surviving from the cracks and finding life from the cracks in the rain!

His figure has been going west, as long as he goes deep enough inland, he can break out of this blood cloud and reach a place beyond the reach of the Styx Ancestor, then it will be safe!

Seeing Su Yi struggling like this, the Styx Sect Master in the dark sneered.

"Your monk's method of moving the space is really rare, but it's a pity that your cultivation is not at the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, I see how many times you can move in a row? Ten times, twenty times? Hahahaha! Even if you move a hundred times, you can't escape from the palm of your hand!"

He laughed and shook the wind and thunder in his hand, stirring the sky full of blood clouds, and the rain took advantage of the wind and thunder, which was even more unbearable, pouring down, and the sky was dark for a while, as if the whole world had been connected into a whole by this blood rain.

Su Yi's figure kept flashing, as if a pure white petrel was flying in the storm!

Flashing, his face couldn't help but become embarrassed: "Oops, the mana is a little insufficient!"

Originally, he had absorbed a lot of demon magic power, and his accumulation was already strong enough, but he was limited by the level of the Great Heavenly Immortal, and he was unable to break through the Golden Immortal for a long time.

In the past half a day of fighting and dodging, he has repeatedly used the mysteries of space that consumes a lot of mana, as well as the mysteries of terroir fusion, and at this moment his mana has bottomed out.

He estimated that he would move more than a dozen times, and if he couldn't escape the dense blood cloud, then even if he died today, he wouldn't know on the spot!

"Grandma's, why can Wukong be able to advance to the Golden Immortal with this great Heavenly Immortal, but I can't?"

Heaven and earth are the same color, in a world wrapped in blood red, Su Yi looked up to the sky and roared!