Chapter 55: Stepping Stones, Self-Destruction
Seeing that the River Styx resisted, Ling Luo was merciless, knowing the importance of mending the sword, and the treasure was frantically projected.
"Huh... Woohoo......"
This ancient Holy Spirit, which has survived to this day, was inserted into a hedgehog in this way, and the appearance is really miserable.
The power of the change has been refined, and the power seems to have risen to another level, and the unimaginable power, the Styx cloak was shattered in an instant.
This blood-colored vestment is the foundation of Styx's current life, just like the armor that protects his primordial god, which is broken at this moment, and the oil is really exhausted.
Among the Fierce Phantasms, there is a spear, which is the Demon Breaker Red Rose, but it is different from other Noble Phantasm, but it passes through the River Styx, which is very cool.
On the red rose that flew by, a trace of black energy was faintly brought out, very mysterious and hidden, and the black energy saw the air and disappeared in an instant.
Ling Luo's eyes were sharp, he caught the black energy, and his heart moved slightly.
This black energy, he has also seen on Xiao An'an's face, and the old man also has it in his body.
Don't...
Moreover, this old man can actually be bound by the lock of heaven, which really challenges Ling Luo's three views.
When he cast the Golden Scepter before, the old man seemed to recognize the power of the Scepter, and to achieve basic discrimination, at least he had to know or have seen it, right?
Seen Hades?
Is there really a god in this world? different from the description in the anime, but a real god?
Ling Luo's heart was suddenly chaotic, he had always had a heart disease before, that is, the illusory concepts he deduced.
At first, I thought that the little red knife had the information he needed, but what he got was only a clue that the red knife was called the Blood Transformation God Knife.
And at this moment, Ling Luo immediately had a feeling as if he was about to grasp the clue, and he was about to be fleeting.
However, Ling Luo did not take it lightly, and intuitively felt that the real enemy was still hiding in the shadows.
Ling Luo kept these clues in his heart, and the truth or something, saying that he had to use exploration, would surface.
"Ahem..."
Styx spit out a mouthful of primordial essence blood, pitch black, and the body of the spirit body flashed with a trace, like the silence and gray of his three corpses.
There is only a little bit of true spirit consciousness left.
The fierce anger gradually dissipated, and the eyes became clear, and the temperament of the Styx returned to the original Dodge.
On his face, there was a trace of incomparably self-deprecating.
"Hehe, I can't think of it, the power is suppressed, I don't care, the memory is tampered with, I struggle hard, but in the end, I ......"
"Even the consciousness of the mind is being manipulated by others, and I don't know it. ”
Mourning is greater than heart death, and Styx has even skimmed off the self-proclaimed seat this time, which shows that the black energy has broken the only dignity of this remnant Holy Spirit.
"Hehehehe..."
The desolate laughter, inexplicable, as dry as a desert.
Ling Luo paused, the golden light was full of treasures, slowly converged and returned, and the temperament of the Styx at this moment made him feel a little empathetic.
Moreover, he also has to find some secrets from the River Styx.
"Thank you, young man, for returning me to the True Spirit. "Styx straight to the road.
There is no hostility, no murderous aura, all evil temperament, alien emotions, all with the black energy, dissipated in the wind.
"You're welcome. Ling Luo didn't know how to answer, so he could only say lightly.
On the side, Yao Chi suddenly stepped forward, with a hint of surprise and regret on his face.
"I see, if you are like you, you will also be controlled by people, no wonder, no wonder, you have been trying hard repeatedly, but it is because someone has manipulated it. Yao Chi said calmly.
"yes, who would have thought?"
Styx was very indifferent, and didn't care about Yao Chi's sarcasm, it really looked like an old man.
Yaochi looked at him and moved his lips, but he didn't say anything more, and suddenly there was a feeling of sadness for the dead rabbit and the fox.
Styx's cultivation was countless times stronger than her, and she experienced thousands of times more suffering than her, but she ended up like this.
"Queen Mother West, I have a question for you. Styx suddenly smiled a little: "According to your opinion, you and I are immortals and demons, after the suppression of the universe, the destruction of the ancient Holy Spirit, and the torture and suffering of hundreds of millions of calamities, what are you living for now?"
Styx said, with an expression on his face that seemed to laugh, as if the question he asked was something extremely ridiculous.
Ling Luo listened to these terrifying words, and his heart suddenly felt a little uneasy.
The Queen Mother of the West, the Immortal Demon, the Universe Shattered?
These two Heroic Spirits could not recognize, assimilating the same characters as the Blood Knife that the world did not recognize.
They are...
The gods and gods of the past and the gods before the miracle fault?
The Universe Collapses... Is it?
It was like some kind of spiritual light, flashing wildly in Ling Luo's mind.
"Styx, you..."Yao Chi frowned: "At the beginning of heaven and earth, you were conceived from the Netherworld, crisscrossing the Three Realms, and threatening the universe, don't tell this palace, when you are dying, you have to learn from that mortal and entangle this kind of problem." ”
"Hehe, why not. Styx smiled lightly: "Now that my true spirit is about to dissipate, why can't I learn from mortals in my last days." Holy Dao saint, perhaps, I just lack the word "human", so I can't break the holy way. Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, why do you want to be called a human?"
In the last days of his life, the River Styx still couldn't break through the fog, so why should he be called a human after achieving the way of chaos?
At the same time, Styx was indifferent, cutting off contact with the sarcoma monster.
The connected black qi was cut off, and a little true spirit qi of the Styx began to weaken completely, and if it didn't leave the tea room, it might be about to return to heaven and earth.
Yao Chi wanted to speak and stopped, sighed and shook her head, the Holy Dao realm, she couldn't understand, and she couldn't control the determination of the River Styx.
Styx put away his smile and glanced at Ling Luo out of the corner of his eye.
"Immeasurable calamity, from ancient times to the present, the cultivation of truth, is the big waves of sand, the rising star will step on the predecessors under their feet, towards a higher way, this is the principle of the way of heaven. ”
Styx is not entangled in the weakening of power, defeat is defeat, there are no conditions.
"However, in fact, no matter how good the descendants are, it is impossible to reach the realm of you and me. Styx continued to say to Yao Chi, "Even if there is, don't try to trample you and me under your feet. ”
Yao Chi nodded, she and Styx don't talk about cultivation first, in ancient times, it was the force under her hands, that is, the existence of the Three Realms.
"There were no ancients. Yao Chi sighed and said, "There is one in this life." ”
Styx laughed, once again showing that laughing and happy look.
It's not weird.
"Hahaha, yes, with endless despair in my heart, seeing the fall of the saint, going through a thousand hardships, and then surviving to this day, unexpectedly, it is just a stepping stone for these mortals, how ridiculous, how ridiculous. ”
Yao Chi's face was gloomy, and she had already seen the determination of the River Styx, and she was also an ancient spirit, and this way of dying was really bleak.
"How ridiculous..."
With a heart-rending roar, with no desolation, the true spirit of the River Styx lit up, with a reckless momentum, with a desolation that would never return.
"Hahahaha..."
Styx's eyes widened and he looked around, and his expression was not afraid of death, but rather bright, as if he was a baby in the newborn world, full of curiosity and anticipation for everything, and wanted to imprint everything in his eyes.
"Hmph..."
Domineeringly glanced at the sarcoma monster, and the Styx looked at it at this moment, as if it had returned to ancient times, standing in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and was about to sweep the Three Realms.
Yao Chi's eyes were pleased, this was the ancestor of Shura she knew, the Styx Sect Master.
"I'm from the Demon Dao Ling Tian. Who controls the life and death of this seat? hahaha......"
The ancient, like the depths of the ocean, echoed from the heart of the sea laughter, the light on the body of the Styx dispersed, like a bubble of the sun, and there was no trace of it.
Yuan Tu's two swords, which seemed to have spirits, suddenly flew in front of Ling Luo and did not move.
It seems that the conscience of the River Styx has found that he is grateful to Ling Luo for saving him and wants to give him the magic sword on his deathbed.
However, Ling Luo was not stunned, at least everything was prepared, and he would study the two magic swords.
And this Holy Spirit, who has struggled for eternity, has just awakened from the fault of the Demon Ancestor.
That's it, self-destructive.
The sky is full of demon clouds, and they go with the wind.
In the Demon Cloud, the two Great Dao Supreme Treasures, the Six Blood Pools and the Reincarnation Blood Pools also had no support, they were already silent, far less than Yuan Tu Abi, and fell into the sea of blood.
The space gradually returned to normal, except for a netherworld blood sea, all traces of the River Styx, disappeared from heaven and earth.
Seeing this, Yao Chi's eyes were extremely dim, everything was a foregone conclusion, and it was inevitable that the rabbit would die and the fox would be sad, and under the turmoil in his mood, what would follow would be that he could no longer maintain in Xiao An'an's consciousness.
The majesty in Xiao An'an's eyes gradually disappeared, and he returned to a clear appearance like water.