"Senior Brother, you and Senior Sister Jin Ling go out first; I'll leave it to me. Ming Wu shouted, and let the Chaos Bell seal this place and the heavenly machine. Then the Great Mill of Destruction was sacrificed.

As soon as the Great Tribulation came out, the space around her distorted uncontrollably.

Duobao Dao and Jin Ling both saw this treasure in her hand for the first time, but they had no intention of exploring it; One escaped out of the space that had been sealed by the Styx Ancestor and was out of the control of the Blood Droplets.

The people left, and Ming Wu released the evil corpse.

The Styx Ancestor saw two gone, and one more; Knowing that he has no power to chase, he can only look at the present, but he is worried that if he wins, he is in the stage of depleting his innate spiritual energy, and he will definitely be controlled by others. hit the idea on Ming Wu again, as long as she was caught, Duobao and Jin Ling would not dare to make a move against him.

For various reasons, the Styx Ancestor has inspired super combat power; I saw that the blood droplets blocked the space, and transformed into one Styx Ancestor after another, and even a thousand strange people, surrounding Ming's daughter, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the outer three layers and the inner three layers.

Wheel warfare.

Ming Wu chuckled, "Destroy the world, I'll leave it to you." ”

"Good." has the same face as Ming's wife, and the extinction of the world in a black robe; Laughing was a little evil, the World Destroying Great Mill was like a toy in her hand, thrown into the air, and the World Destroying Great Mill expanded in an instant, just two-thirds of the space blocked by the Styx Ancestor, and the rest of the space was reserved for Ming Wu and the evil corpse.

Anyone who touches the Great Tribulation of the World will turn into a blood mist, and the ultimate killing move of the Styx Ancestor is a younger brother in front of it.

The blood droplets couldn't connect them closely, so they were crushed, not only broken, but also became the nourishment of the world-destroying mill.

Seeing this, Ming's eyes deepened a little, and she said to the evil corpse: "The Great Mill of World Destruction can absorb the energy of blood droplets and use them for its own use, which is amazing. ”

"The ontology thinks that the reason why the Great Mill of Destruction is called the Great Mill of Destruction is not that it can only be destroyed; It can absorb all things in the world, it can swallow the storm of chaos in chaos, and there is nothing it cannot absorb in the midst of the wilderness. ”

The evil corpse is the great mill of destruction, and the great mill of destruction is also an evil corpse; It's just that the evil corpse is not the original instrument spirit of the Great Mill of Destruction, so it needs to be refined and forbidden. And when she was refining the ban, she was able to understand the Great Tribulation of the World.

"How many layers have you refined?"

The evil corpse said: "Twelve floors." ”

"The Chaos Spirit Treasure has forty-nine layers of prohibitions, it's still early; The more you refine, the more you can develop, right? ”

The evil corpse nodded, staring at the Great Grinding Mill of Destruction continuously absorbing energy, transforming it into pure innate aura to feed back to her; At this moment, her comfortable eyebrows stretched, and she just wanted the Great Mill of Destruction to continue to absorb, absorb more, absorb more.

Ming Wu took out the Chaos Clock and threw it into the sky; The divine light of the Chaos Bell unfolded the second layer of blockade, otherwise the outside would see the scene within the scope of the blockade space, and then summoned the good corpse.

"Go up and teach him a lesson; Be sure to get the karmic fire red lotus. ”

"Good."

As soon as the good corpse cut off by the Hour Disk is shot, time is frozen and space is imprisoned; The Styx Ancestor was suddenly fixed, and he couldn't break free with his full spiritual power, and he suddenly panicked, and no matter how much he used the spirit treasure as his strength, he couldn't regain his freedom.

His consciousness is clear, and people can see what is going on; But he couldn't move, he couldn't speak, and the time and space around him were stagnant.

Shi Chen held down the Styx Ancestor and beat her violently, don't look at her as a good corpse and think that she is kind and harmless; If you really fight, you can make your opponent call your aunt and grandmother.

Although the Tongtian Sect Master hidden in the shadows couldn't see the scene in the blockade clearly, he could see that the power of the Ming Lady's Chaos Bell blockade was very strong; People, it should be fine, but the Duobao Dao people and the Holy Mother of Jin Ling are worried, the little junior sister's spirit treasure is used to block the space, even if there are other spirit treasures, they are not at ease.

The Chaos Bell is among the best in the world, and they don't know about other spiritual treasures at all.

"Karmic Fire Red Lotus, do you want to give it?" Shi Chen trampled the Styx under his feet, and when he saw that the Styx Ancestor did not speak, he asked him again, "Do you want to give it?" ”

Styx Ancestor: I want to give, but you should take the supernatural powers.

The destruction of the world couldn't help laughing, "Shichen, you banned people, how can people still speak." ”

Shi Chen couldn't wake up, and untied the time freeze and space imprisonment for the Styx Ancestor, and said very insincerely.

"I'm really sorry, I don't have any supernatural powers, you are the first one I used to use supernatural powers against the enemy; It's normal to forget it, right? ”

The Styx Ancestor was finally free, but the hour disc hanging above his head looked like a powerful treasure; It was even more powerful than any spiritual treasure in his hand, and he glared at Ming Wu and the Extinction fiercely.

"Give, let me go; I planted it for a few days, but it is not a shame to plant it in the hands of the disciples of the saint. ”

Ming Wu thinks that forcibly saving his dignity can make him happy, so let him save his dignity.

"Give me the karmic fire red lotus, you don't have to let go of your feet." Shi Chen's face was full of innocence, and the foot that stepped on his vest did not move, but pressed down again.

Styx Ancestor sighed and said unwillingly: "The Karma Fire Red Lotus was beheaded by me, and if you don't let me go, how can I find a way to take out the Karma Fire Red Lotus?" ”

"Shout out your self."

"What are you shouting at him for?" Don't ruin him.

Shi Chen stepped on him again, and the corners of the eyes of the painful Styx Ancestor twitched, "Okay, I'll give it to you, but I don't have a way to remove the corpse." ”

"This is easy to do, you just need to hand over your self corpse to me, and you don't have to worry about other things."

The ancestor of the Styx doesn't want to make friends, but the form is stronger than the person; I had to summon my own corpse out.

His self is much more handsome than him, and he feels a little creamy in red; Moreover, there is no obscenity, and it is much more pleasing to the eye.

Ming Wu was very regretful, and complained to the evil corpse, "If the Styx Ancestor looks like this, where can I be so ruthless." ”

Styx Ancestor: Is it my fault for co-authoring?

The self-corpse is also a part of him, so why can't he show mercy for the sake of the self-corpse.

As soon as the corpse of the self came out, the karmic fire red lotus was urged; If he wants to save the Styx Ancestor, Nai Shichen is not a vegetarian and will not give him this opportunity at all. The spatial confinement threw the person to the evil corpse to destroy the world, "I'll leave it to you." ”

"It's a small thing." The Extinction carried the corpse of the Styx Ancestor and threw it into the Great Mill of Destruction.

"Poof" the Styx Ancestor spewed out a mouthful of divine blood, bleeding from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, seriously injuring the origin; Miserable and miserable.

Shi Chen let go of him and returned to Ming's side, "Body, this person doesn't play with his head, let's find someone to play with next time." ”

"You're a good corpse, how can you still have a penchant for pranks." Is there such a thing as a mischief in her nature?

Even if there were, shouldn't it have been given to the evil corpse?

"You have heard of the mischievous gene, and what you get from destroying the world is your murderous and bloodthirsty side; What I get is all your truth, goodness and beauty, including mischief, thank you. ”