"Today is the day when Mo Li's little doll is buried in my nether blood sea!"

In the Asura Realm Temple, the Styx Ancestor looked into the distance, and he could already feel his Xuanyuan Water Control Banner entering the desolate world and crossing the world wall.

A flash of happiness flashed in his heart, what if you are a disciple of a saint, kill my Asura clan, or you will be imprisoned, and you will not see the light of day in your life?

This makes Styx happier than killing Mo Li with his own hands!

"There are many dreams at night, so it's better to take a look, so that it is safer for Xuanyuan to control the water flag to return to the sea of blood as soon as possible."

Thinking of the countless great supernatural beings on the Flood Desolation Continent, the Styx Ancestor felt a little relieved in his heart, if that great power was discovered, his plan would be shattered.

As soon as he thought of this, he urged his mana and used the talisman seal to transmit the voice: "Sage, this seat wants to use its divine power to lead that side of the world into the Netherworld Blood Sea, and please cover up the movement for this seat. ”

Soon, a word came from the talisman: "Good! ”

It seems that the saint is also very anxious!

Seeing that the Styx Ancestor received the answer so quickly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but flash a smile, and then he stood up and entered the Netherworld Blood Sea, and wanted to cast a spell to lure the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner back.

"The sea of blood buries the sky, and the darkness is immeasurable!"

As he urged the spell, countless waves of blood surged up in the entire Netherworld Blood Sea, and as his mana poured in, the fierce qi in it frantically slammed into the space, directly knocking out a big hole above the Netherworld Blood Sea, and it was still bombarding towards the endless distance.

And the sea of blood where the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag was moving forward was located, and the spatial barrier in front of it suddenly shattered, revealing a large black hole, and the hole seemed to be a terrifying and ferocious aura!

This kind of movement is very large, and it stands to reason that it will alarm many gods and demons, but just above the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, there is a layer of golden Buddha light bursting out, covering everything up.

From a distance, there was a calm place, the sky was still the same sky, and there was no Buddha light, space channel, and the Netherworld Blood Sea where the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag was located, but the movement inside was tantamount to changing the sky and the earth, and it was extremely intense!

Just when the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner was wrapped in an endless sea of blood and was about to submerge into the passage that the Styx Ancestor bombarded with great mana, suddenly, a somewhat angry voice came from the ears of the Styx Ancestor: "What about the people, what about the people in your sea of blood?!" ”

Well? What do you mean?

The Styx Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, are you talking about Mo Li, that kid?

He immediately distracted himself to urge the mana, and used the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to feel the dynamics of the small world inside, and the Netherworld Blood Sea contained the filthy aura of the yin and evil between heaven and earth, except for the saints, it was difficult for anyone to see the movements inside, even if it was the Styx, it could only be explored with divine sense.

Under this investigation, his face changed suddenly, and the small world that should have been firmly blocked by the water of the blood sea and the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner had disappeared without a trace at this moment!

As for Mo Li, even the small world has disappeared, how can that kid still be here?!

What the hell is going on?!

The Styx Ancestor's face was extremely ugly, he spent a hundred years of hard work, using the Netherworld Blood Sea to cross the distance of the endless distant void in the long river of fate, and little by little pulled that small world back to the desolate world, as a result, there was nothing left!

How can there be nothing left?!

The defensive power of his Xuanyuan Water Control Banner is by no means something that a little Da Luo Jin Immortal can break free, even the Purple Pole Sun True Fire can't break through the defense, and he saw it with his own eyes that day, is there any powerful magic weapon given by the saint?

But even if there is a magic weapon to break through, the movement will definitely not be small, and it will not be known by yourself now.

Silently making a small world disappear without a trace, it seems that the methods of this saint disciple should not be underestimated!

But......

A hint of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the Styx Ancestor, did he really think that he could get rid of himself so easily, wishful thinking!

As long as the Netherworld Blood Sea has appeared, it will be imprinted in the small world with a mark that belongs to the Netherworld Blood Sea, as long as you follow this mark, you will definitely be able to easily find out where the Blood Sea is!

"Nether Force, Trace!"

The Styx Ancestor burst out with blood all over his body, and the fluctuations of the special Great Dao Divine Patterns quickly spread in all directions, but in an instant, he had already sensed the location of the small world on that side.

Got it!

He was shocked, but at this moment, the saint's voice came again: "Styx, what the hell is going on?!" ”

"It's okay, how did he escape, how can I catch you back!"

Styx shouted coldly, and his figure flickered, and then disappeared without a trace, appearing in that small world.

His divine sense spread, and he quickly locked on to Mo Li's location, and his figure flickered and appeared in the sky above Qingyun Gate.

"Don't leave Xiao'er, get out of this seat!"

Styx roared angrily, and the momentum around him was unreservedly released, rolling sound waves, spreading all over a radius of 100,000 miles, the void shattered under the violent momentum, between heaven and earth, the wind surged, and the world trembled under his majesty, a scene of destruction.

However, the Qingyun Seven Peaks below were a faint blue light blooming out, firmly protecting the Qingyun Gate in it, no matter how the momentum of the Styx River impacted, it could not shake the Qingyun Seven Peaks in the slightest.

"Styx Friends are so angry!"

Mo Li's voice came out, and he said, "Is it possible to ruin this small world?" ”

When the words fell, his figure appeared above the Qingyun Gate, looking at the irritable and incompetent thin old man with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, as if the Styx Ancestor was nothing.

"How did you escape?!"

Styx Ancestor's eyes swelled with anger, almost wanting to eat people.

He is the lord of the Netherworld Blood Sea, the top big man under the saint, but now he is being played by a small Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he doesn't even know how the other party escaped, and he has lost a lot of face in front of the saint, how can he swallow this breath now?

"It's interesting for Daoyou to ask, could it be that before I escape, I still need to report to you in person, and I want you to agree?" Mo Li said jokingly.

The Chaos Clock is his hole card, of course, it can't be easily revealed to the other party, they are all enemies, and I will answer honestly if you ask anything?

"Don't say? You said it in this seat! ”

The Styx Ancestor thought of it, and the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner that was originally floating in the Flood Desolate Continent suddenly disappeared without a trace, appearing outside this small world, among which the Netherworld Yuan Water surged, once again blocking all this small world!

And after covering up the movement, the two innate killing swords clanged, soared into the air, and slashed directly towards Mo Li!

The pitch-black sword light emitted a sky-high killing machine, locking Mo Li's figure, and the terrifying murderous aura inside it looked like it was about to destroy the entire world!

This is a full-strength blow from a quasi-saint peak level powerhouse with anger, endless power, all contained in the killing sword, even the same quasi-saint powerhouse does not dare to face its edge, Styx Ancestor is really angry!

The disciples of Qingyunmen, who were protected by the Chaos Zhong Divine Light, just glanced at the killing sword, and they were taken by the power in it, and they all fainted on the spot, it was Xiao Yicai and Lin Jingyu, the two Yuanying powerhouses, who were also taken away by their minds, and the spirit was chaotic.

A powerhouse of this level as the Styx Ancestor was not within their reach at all, if it weren't for that layer of divine light, I was afraid that these people would not be able to withstand the fierce sword intent in it and die on the spot if they didn't just look at it!

"Die!"

This Blood Sea Old Demon looked at Mo Li with a fierce look, his eyes were full of murderous intent, this blow, he was sure to destroy any resistance from Mo Li, enough to kill all of Mo Li's physical primordial spirits, leaving only a trace of soul.

It's not that it can't be done to make Mo Li's soul annihilated, but it is really killed, and the saint will be aware of it!

And this trace of soul, he also thought about how to deal with it, but he wanted to throw it into the red lotus karmic fire, and suffer from the karmic fire burning his soul day and night!

"What a powerful sword!"

A third voice sounded inexplicably in the field, but it was not Mo Li, but a figure that appeared in front of Mo Li silently.

But when he saw that figure, his sleeves waved slightly, and he didn't get the slightest smell of fireworks, he gathered all the two murderous killing swords in them, but he didn't make a sound.

The person who came was dressed in a cyan robe, with a clear face, tall and thin, with three long wisps of beard, full of dusty immortal energy, who is not the Grand Master of Xuandu?

"Styx Daoist, I haven't seen you for a long time, if you want to talk about sword fighting, why don't you go to the Eight Views Palace to find the poor Dao, how can you go to this small world to embarrass the poor Dao little junior brother?" Archmage Xuandu said with a smile.

But when Mo Li got out of trouble before, he immediately sent a message to the Xuandu Grand Master, inviting this senior brother to help, if not, how could he dare to sit in Qingyunmen again and face the old devil of the Styx Ancestor, who was dominant in ancient times?

Even if he had the Chaos Clock in his hand and could save himself from being killed, he couldn't save this small world at all!

"It's you again, Xuandu, you're nosy!"

Styx's face turned dark, but he didn't expect Mo Li to ask for help, he said: "You are so bold, dare to use the killing sword in your sleeve to collect this seat, you are really looking for death!" ”

Although the Qiankun in the sleeve is a great supernatural power, but when the cultivation of the two is almost the same, the Styx has the blessing of the killing sword, and it is only a matter of turning the palm to break this sleeve, and even take the opportunity to hit the Xuandu hard!

In his opinion, this Xuandu is so big, and if he dares to accept his killing sword, he is naturally looking for death!

Immediately, the Styx killing machine burst out, and the mana surged, launching the killing sword, wanting to strangle Xuandu.

However, after some urging, he found that it was like a mud cow entering the sea, no matter how he used his strength, the two killing swords of Yuan Tu Ah Bi did not move at all.

The Xuandu Archmage looked as usual, but said with a smile: "What do you mean by the Styx Dao Friend, don't you want to kill the poor Dao, why don't you do it?" ”

"Taiji Diagram or Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda?!"

The Styx Ancestor asked with a dark face, "If it weren't for this supreme treasure, how could you trap the killing sword of this seat?" ”

The two killing swords of Yuan Tu Abi, when it comes to power, are no weaker than any of the four swords of the Tongtian Sect Master, and with the cooperation of the two swords, it is enough to sweep the existence of the quasi-saint level, and it is unrivaled by non-saints!

It is that Tushi Palace is known for its many treasures, and in addition to these two treasures, there is no one who can fix his killing sword, so the Styx Ancestor has this word.

Xuandu smiled faintly and didn't answer, but raised his palm lightly, and above the palm, a black and white mottled brilliance burst out, and then the Heaven Opening Supreme Treasure Taiji Diagram was suspended above the palm.

The Taiji diagram yin and yang pisces slowly rotate between each other, exuding an obscure and profound ancient Taoist rhyme, and above the pisces, there are two long swords standing quietly.

"Fellow Daoists, let's retreat, Senior Brother Mo is my heir to the palace, and his safety is by no means an idle matter for the poor Dao and the master."

Xuandu persuaded: "In the case that you didn't really make a big mistake, before all the things, I will not care about you, if you are entangled again, don't blame the poor and rude!" ”

Hearing this, the Styx Ancestor laughed instead of being angry, he laughed loudly for a while, and then said disdainfully: "It's up to you, but you also have to be rude to this seat, just a junior, if you don't worship under the saint's door by luck, how can you be ranked with this seat now?" ”

"It's you who should be acquainted, retreat quickly, otherwise, today's Dingjiao Er soul will be scattered!"

Whoa...... Whoa......

The Netherworld Yuan Water outside the Zhuxian World fell with the words of the Styx Ancestor, and suddenly set off a monstrous wave, and the cold and heavy aura shrouded down, and the entire Zhuxian Small World was a little unbearable, and the space was shattered one after another!

At the same time, above the head of the Styx Ancestor, a demonic red lotus was suspended, and the scarlet fire on it was shining, with a strange aura, although it could not feel the slightest scorching, but it made people feel inexplicably frightened, it was the Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus!

"Definitely!"

Mo Li looked at the small world of Zhuxian that was crumbling under the banner of Xuanyuan Water Control, and shouted, and the pale blue light that shrouded Qingyun Mountain suddenly spread rapidly, encompassing the entire small world of Zhuxian.

With the blue light passing by, no matter how the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag tossed, it couldn't touch the small world of Zhuxian!

Well?

The Styx Ancestor felt something, glanced at Mo Li, and asked, "This is your means of breaking through the blockade of the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner of this seat, what kind of magic weapon is it?" ”

What kind of eyesight he has, he can see at a glance that this blue light is a spatial means, but it can open the void that is imprisoned and blocked by the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner, and it can naturally take Mo Li out of trouble.

"Daoist friends are in charge, if you want to kill the two poor Daoist brothers, do you still want the poor Daoist brothers to tell you everything?" Xuandu asked rhetorically.

Styx snorted coldly and said, "If you don't say it, don't say it, Xuandu, you trapped the killing sword of this seat with the Taiji diagram, but this seat still has the karmic fire red lotus and the Xuanyuan water control flag, you don't have the Taiji diagram, how can you block these two treasures of this seat?" ”

"Acquaintances, leave quickly, this seat promises, I will never want your junior brother's life, just seal it!"

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(End of chapter)