Chapter 320: Styx Ancestor, Brother Xuan, Help!
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Fortune teller: "Everyone, pay attention, just now, the star of Nezha's world has been raised to nine stars!"
Journey to the West: "??"
Immortal King Anlan: "???"
Ye Fan is really not black: "Damn, let's hang up!"
Demon boy Nezha: "Forehead ......"
Tu Shan carried the handle: "Outrageous, how is it possible?"
Spring and Autumn Sword Armor: "Nine Stars? How can we live in a low-star world? ”
Kyushu No. 1 Jindan: "Nine stars?"
Demon Queen: "What the hell is going on?"
Qixuanmen Han ran away: "Han knows that this matter is not simple."
Call me Boss Bai: "Han Daoyou, stop talking, really, for everyone's safety."
Feng Baobao, the backbone of Nadutong: "Eat melons!"
Empress Qingqiu: "Nine Star World? What level is that. ”
Fortune teller: "A single finger can wipe out the level of your world."
Empress Qingqiu: "It's gone."
The invincible Yuwen Tuo in the world: "Terrible!"
Immortal King Anlan: "What should I do?" What to do? Brother Xuan, save me. ”
Journey to the West learns from the scriptures: "How to save, the strong man of the Nine Star World, I can't bear it."
Fortune teller: "The mythological system is like this, it derives endless planes, there are many causes and effects, don't look at it as ordinary on the surface, maybe it will involve a real old man."
Kyushu No. 1 Jindan: "I think we can withdraw!"
Qixuanmen Han ran away: "Agreed."
Ye Fan is really not black: "Seconded."
Favorite to drink animal milk: "It's boiling, it's boiling."
Speaking, Nezha world.
The quaint stone gate has been stained with blood, and the sky is full of red evil qi, endless, all over the world, where the evil qi goes, everything withers, and the living beings are ruined.
And in the depths of the red mist, a figure walked out of the void, and behind the figure was endless chaos, as if stepping into this world step by step through the barriers of the era.
In the end, the figure manifested, and it was a young man in a scarlet blood robe who came into view.
The young man is handsome and has a demonic demeanor, giving people a sense of unreality.
Behind his murderous aura, hundreds of millions of living beings sank in the endless sea of blood, and the sea of blood buried countless creatures, including gods, immortals and demons!
Compared with it, An Lan's evil qi is insignificant, and even very small.
As an immortal king, an immortal king powerhouse, An Lan has never seen such a majestic murderous aura, as well as the manifestation vision of the sea of blood, and the buried creatures are even more terrifying.
An Lan felt that it was a quasi-Immortal Emperor, and the Immortal Emperor would be buried when he came!
What exactly is this?
"Styx Ancestor?"
Xuanzang looked at this vision, the monstrous sea of blood, the scarlet robe, boundless murderous aura!
In mythology, it seems that only the ancestor of the Styx, the owner of the River Styx, has it.
"Could it be that Nezha's world was created by the Styx Ancestor?" Xuanzang said in his heart.
"Why do I think this elder is so much like the Styx Ancestor in the myth of the Flood Desolation?" Ye Fan said.
As the first person to be familiar with classical books, Ye Fan knows mythology well.
Mythological characters, there is nothing that is not understood.
"Styx Ancestor, what is your origin?" Wang Wu asked.
"It is rumored that this Styx Ancestor is a creature incarnated from an endless sea of blood, and this sea of blood is condensed from the dirty blood of the Pangu God, which can be seen from the origin.
In the mythology of the flood system, the ancestors of the Styx River and Nuwa, Sanqing and other saints are the same generation, and with the help of the power of the sea of blood, they are not weak saints.
There is a saying that the sea of blood does not dry up, and the River Styx does not die! Ye Fan said.
"Outrageous, so awesome." Wang Wu exclaimed.
"Damn, I almost thought it had something to do with the Styx Galaxy, but luckily it didn't matter." Morgana said.
An Lan also heard Ye Fan's words, his heart was solemn, as if he had pressed an ancient boulder, and his mood was extremely depressed.
Styx Ancestor, this strange name has an invincible, terrifying temperament.
“?? What's going on? ”
Taiyi Zhenren was stunned, already numb, where did their teacher go.
The River Styx was born, step by step, and everywhere you look, everything is decaying and murderous.
An Lan looked at him, only to feel that the Yuan Shen was immediately frozen, the mana in his body was stagnant, and his strength was suppressed by three percent.
"Is it that you kid is destroying the fixed number of the ancestors in the world left?"
Styx spoke, looking at An Lan playfully.
"Facts aside, Ancestor, is there a possibility, this is actually a misunderstanding." An Lan said stiffly.
Styx looked at An Lan with compassion, and his handsome face showed a wicked smile, and said:
"If you don't die with a sword from the ancestor, you can live, otherwise you will be buried in the sea of blood, and you will not be able to live forever."
"Wait a minute, I have something to say." An Lan hurriedly said.
But what kind of character is Styx, where does he care about An Lan, I saw two swords appearing behind him, one red and one black, and the seeping sword light covered the heavens and the earth!
At this moment, there are only two swords left in heaven and earth!
In the face of this terrifying sword aura, a general trend of slaughtering the common people and slaughtering the gods and Buddhas rushed towards him.
An Lan even saw countless scenes of gods and Buddhas dying under this sword!
Those gods and demons, each of them was dozens of times stronger than the quasi-immortal emperor of the Boundary Sea, and it was not something he could resist at all.
"Could it be that this is the legendary magic weapon of the Styx Ancestor, the Yuantu Nose Sword!" Ye Fan said.
"This sword can destroy me a hundred and eighty times even with just a wisp of sword qi, it's terrifying. This is ten thousand times more terrifying than the quasi-immortal emperor I met last time, what a monster. Wang Wu sighed.
"It is rumored that Yuan Tu Abi's murder does not touch cause and effect, and the ancestor of the Styx River uses this to kill the Tao, kill the heavens and kill the earth, and kill all beings." Xuanzang said.
"That's right, with this magic weapon, the Styx Ancestor even dared to fight with the saint, even the saint would give three points of thin noodles." Ye Fan said.
"Wow Kaka, An Lao Liu doesn't know if he can bear it." Xiao Shi said.
Xuanzang shook his head and sighed:
"There is no possibility, whether this is the true body of Styx or not, with his breath, it is not comparable to the previous Yuan Shi Tianzun.
Coupled with the horror of Yuan Tu Abi, An Lan was dead. ”
On the ground, Li Chungang saw such a treasure of killing the sword, and couldn't help but say:
"With such a sword, even if you comprehend a little bit of skin, you won't lose anything in this life."
Li Chungang's eyes widened, he was using all his luck and life to comprehend Yuan Tu Abi's sword path, and even his eye sockets were dripping blood, and his seven orifices were bleeding, and he was holding on.
To have this kind of opportunity to see such an existence of the sword way, it is impossible to ask for it.
"Li Jianshen, do you want to fight like this." Concubine Yan said.
"The old man is not weaker than others in his life." Li Chungang straightened the ridge beam, and the sword intent on his body slowly condensed.
"Ancestor, I have something to say."
An Lan shouted loudly, hoping that the Styx Ancestor would take back his supernatural powers.
Styx doesn't care about it, in his eyes, everything can be killed, what is Anlan?
Even if he is just a remnant of this world at the moment, it will always be carried out like a killing avenue.
"Kill the sky, kill the earth, kill all beings!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Stop!
The endless murderous qi gathered into a long river of blood qi and hung in the sky, the sky rained blood, the earth was dyed scarlet, and the law of killing devoured everything.
Yuan Tu Ah Nose flew in, breaking through the shackles of time and space, and the blood-colored sword qi cut off all immortals.
What is eternal, immortal, is all vain under the nose of Yuan Tu.
"Ahh
An Lan roared wildly, using the strength of his whole body, the sword qi of the Hell Yuan Tu Abi.
"I don't know if I can stand it!"
"Just a trick!"
"Immortal Shield!"
Card rub!
The words fell, and in an instant, the immortal shield was torn apart under the endless murderous aura, the invincible golden divine spear was torn apart, and the immortal king armor was torn apart.
"I can't stand it!"
"Brother Xuan, save me!"
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