"Huh! Big brother is here! ”

Styx, who was celebrating in the Blood River Hall, raised his head with joy in his eyes.

As soon as the figure stood up, I saw a person in the hall, who was Shui Yuan.

Styx, whose face was excited, hurriedly stepped forward and shouted happily: "Big brother! ”

It was a drunken mosquito man, and he was full of excitement, and immediately stepped forward to salute.

As for the many assuras around, many of them were stunned on the spot.

The sanctification of the water element is not known to all asuras.

Now that the sect leaders have been sanctified, why do you still call Brother Shui Yuan? This is very puzzling to them.

Styx hesitated slightly, waved his big hand, and suddenly saw that the many Asura clans had all disappeared into the field, leaving only one mosquito Dao person.

Since Shui Yuan did not disclose his identity as a saint, the Styx did not dare to go around, and as for what many Asuras thought, he did not need to explain.

"Big brother! Take a seat! After doing this, Styx hurriedly greeted Shui Yuan respectfully.

Without the water element, there would be no Styx today.

For the water element, Styx is very grateful, and this gratitude is far above the back soil.

"Hmm!" Shui Yuan nodded, his expression did not change.

The mosquito Dao people didn't dare to sit forward now, and stood respectfully under His Highness.

"Big brother, this time, but it's for the sake of calamity?" Styx, who was waiting carefully, asked softly.

In the words, I couldn't hide the little excitement in my heart.

Although several Heavenly Dao Saints already knew his identity, without Shui Yuan's permission, the River Styx still shrank into the sea of blood.

Now that there is just a heaven and earth induction, Shui Yuan has appeared in the sea of blood, and he must have commanded something.

Nodding, Shui Yuan said softly: "The calamity is about to start, and the West will be handed over to you." ”

The Netherworld Blood Sea is just below the Western World, and besides, they are destined to be adversaries.

"Big brother, don't worry, I've been unhappy with these two guys for a long time, it's no problem to hand it over to me." Styx thumped his chest, and the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

For a dozen two, he is not the slightest worried.

After a moment's hesitation, Shui Yuan informed Styx of some of the secrets of the flood famine.

At present, there are many preparations, Lao Tzu and other four saints join forces, and he is not afraid.

Only the one in Zixiao Palace still made Shui Yuan a little worried.

Houtu left the underworld, the River Styx was sanctified, and the human emperor Xuanyuan had another change, plus his strength Hongjun may have already known. But this one in Zixiao Palace still didn't move, which made Shui Yuan a little puzzled.

Hongjun has been planning for so many years, and he will definitely not give up easily.

The other party is unable to make changes because of Hedao, or he has already planned but has no way of knowing, and the specific water element is not clear.

The River Styx is now an authentic saint, and the calamity is about to begin, so you should know something.

Respectfully the mosquito path man standing below, I saw that Styx's face changed again and again, but no sound came out.

guessed that what the two of them were talking about might be related to the catastrophe, so they had to stand respectfully, and they didn't dare to have the slightest abnormality in their hearts.

It didn't take long for Shui Yuan's body to turn into a little starlight and disappear, and the disappointment was obvious in the eyes of the mosquito road people standing below.

The deep meaning of Styx's earlier emptying of many asuras and leaving him behind could not be more obvious.

It's just that he didn't expect that Shui Yuan didn't inform him of anything.

After explaining the River Styx, Shui Yuan returned to Jinao Island.

The divine thought had just contracted, and he suddenly felt a murderous aura rushing to the west.

Smiling, Shui Yuan's eyes crossed with a hint of anticipation, he really wanted to see how this god ended.

Sitting on Mount Meru, Zhun Ti, waiting for the complete start of the god calamity, suddenly felt that the western land was full of blood, and there was a bloody aura permeating out.

The faces of the two changed slightly, and they appeared in the sky above Mount Meru in an instant.

Looking at it, I saw that the entire Western world was filled with blood mist, and the rolling killing aura was gushing, and one by one the hateful Asura clan appeared in the western land.

"Styx! What do you want? ”

Zhun Ti's face was ugly, and he shouted angrily in the direction of the underworld.

The qi of the sea of blood has the purpose of corrosion, and the river Styx can cross all spirits into asuras.

After their scrambling over the years, although the West has not yet grown, it can be regarded as a little bit of improvement.

If Styx did this, it would have wasted a lot of their efforts.

After that, I suddenly saw that the golden light on Mount Meru was full of light, and countless dazzling lights shone on the entire western land.

The many bloody qi that rose up were purified in an instant.

It is a matter of strengthening the West, and Zhun Tike did not spare the slightest hand.

But in the next second, Zhun Ti was stunned.

I saw that in the distance of Mount Meru, there was blood gushing out, and even more intense blood qi was emerging.

In the void, the arrogant words of Styx were also heard. "Haha! Come and don't be rude, Zhun Ti, this seat will also come to your Sumeru Mountain to sit. ”

As soon as the words fell, under the illumination of countless golden lights, there was still a strong blood gushing out, and a violent aura escaped and expanded towards the western world.

The guide and Zhun Ti in the air looked at each other, and their faces were shocked.

Breath of the River Styx!

Although they had guessed earlier, they didn't expect that the River Styx really went out of the underworld and came to the desolate land.

In the stunned gaze of the two, on the blood-colored earth, a red-robed Styx broke out of the air, followed by an old man in black.

Seeing that person, the face of the guide unconsciously trembled slightly.

The familiar breath is that this guy gnawed on his twelve-grade merit golden lotus.

The Western world is a matter of the two people's Taoism, and with a wave of their hands, the top of Mount Meru is full of golden light, like a round of scorching golden sun, blooming with brilliance, and the entire West is plated with a layer of golden light.

Many of the thousands of miles of blood mist around Mount Meru have been purified, and the rest has also been compressed back, leaving only the blood water surging at the foot of the River Styx.

Seeing this, the River Styx didn't care.

Those were just blood mist escaping from the sea of blood, not the water of the sea of blood, so naturally they could not resist the purification of the saints.

Moreover, in the first battle of the Flood Wilderness, Styx did not plan to rely on the sea of blood for the time being, after all, his own strength was not weak.

"Styx! What exactly do you want to do? The guide had a calm face and a solemn expression.

Wu Yi shoots the sky, and the calamity will start.

They also planned to sit and watch the disputes in the East, break up with the Three Qings, and take the opportunity to plot the disciples of the two sects.

I don't want to measure the tribulation before it really begins, the River Styx is killing Mount Meru, how can this not make the lead and Zhun Ti angry.

"Hey, hey! Without him, the only battle! ”

With that, with a roar, Styx held Yuan Tu and Ah Bi towards Zhun Ti to kill.

Feeling the cold killing intent of the River Styx, Zhun Ti was anxious, but he had no choice but to step forward with the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand.

But he didn't move, and his eyes looked at the River Styx worriedly.

It was just in the underworld earlier, but now it is a desolate land, and the Styx is still a latecomer, if it is two to one, this is not to say that they are inferior to the other party.

Although the two are shameless, they still cherish their faces.

Moreover, it is not an underworld at the moment, and without the help of the sea of blood, the strength of the River Styx will inevitably be greatly weakened.

Only Styx's actions made him very worried.

Before the gods are completely opened, there are saints fighting in the Western world, which is a very bad sign.

"Zhun Ti! Catch the sword! ”

Styx's exuberant words resounded throughout the desolate world, accompanied by a blood-colored sword aura piercing the sky, announcing his arrival to this world.

When the blood of the heavens soared, the saints of heaven and earth had already discovered it.

On Shouyang Mountain, Lao Tzu looked at the Western world and frowned slightly.

The catastrophe is about to start, and the Styx will act like this, and I am afraid that the gods will be more variable.

The Yuan Shi Tianzun in the Jade Void Palace of Kunlun Mountain is happy, and he is also a Heavenly Dao Saint, and the Yuan Shi Tianzun actually disdains the actions of the two Western saints.

When he was able to obtain the holy position in Zixiao Palace, he was completely crying.

Earlier, Zixiao Palace discussed the sealing of gods, and the three sects jointly pledged to seal the god list, and the two of them did not have the intention of gloating.

Now that the calamity has begun, the River Styx has a sea of blood, which makes Yuan Shi Tianzun a little happy.

It's just that when I felt the killing aura of the Styx, I couldn't help but be slightly surprised in my heart.

This sneaky sanctified guy seems to be more simple than he imagined.

In the previous battle in the underworld, he didn't bother to explore, but now he can take a closer look at the specific strength of the Styx.

The saints felt it for the first time, and Haotian, who was in charge of the Heavenly Court, also sensed the changes in the western part of the desolation.

It's just that the rolling blood directly made Haotian stunned.

It was the breath of the River Styx.

Styx is actually provoking the two saints of the West?

This discovery made Haotian a little confused.

The two saints of the West are genuine heavenly saints, when did Styx have such courage?

Frightened in his heart, he hurriedly rushed towards the West Heavenly Gate.

But before he arrived, Deng Shi and others were stunned in the field.

Shengwei! Rich Shengwei!

In the aura of the River Styx, it was actually accompanied by the unique holy power of the Heavenly Dao Saint.

Is Styx sanctified?

This thought in his mind made Haotian stay directly in the field.

The other party got Hongyun's Hongmeng purple gas?

At the beginning, the Dao Ancestor gave seven Hongmeng purple qi, only the red cloud was missing, and now it is obtained by the River Styx?

But how is it that there is no vision in the sanctified heaven and earth?

Haotian, who had a shocked face on his face, was even more puzzled in his heart.

He had just arrived outside the West Heaven Gate, and Yaochi behind him also came in a hurry.

"Haotian! Is Styx sanctified? Yao Chi hurriedly stepped forward and hurriedly asked in a loud voice.

There was a deep shock in the words.

As Taoists of Hongjun, they understand the difficulties of sanctification.

After Dao Ancestor Zixiao Palace preached, over the years, there were only six Heavenly Dao Saints.

How did Styx secretly sanctify?

"I don't know!" Haotian shook his head and looked towards the Western world.

In the eye, blood and golden light were intertwined in the sky above the western land, and there was even a cold sword qi spewing up, which was breathtaking.

That fluctuation is undoubtedly the River Styx.

The coercion that comes from the depths of the soul is undoubtedly Shengwei.

The River Styx has indeed been sanctified!

The two of them looked at each other, and their hearts were full of shock.

As Dao Ancestor Dao Tong, the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace all know that the roots of the Stygian Sea are extraordinary, and they are naturally familiar with them.

In the past, Nuwa created people to be holy, and Styx learned to create the Asura clan. The Sanqing Sect was sanctified, and Styx also founded the Netherworld Sect and proclaimed himself the leader of the Netherworld, but he also failed to become holy.

Now, the gods have been robbed, and they have become holy so secretly.

Haotian was surprised, but there was also a fire in his heart.

In the past, when Hongyun died, the Hongmeng purple qi fled, and there was no vision of heaven and earth, maybe Styx really found other ways to become holy.

This is undoubtedly one more way for Haotian!

"Haotian, the calamity is about to rise, and the River Styx has become holy, I am afraid that the heavens and the earth have changed." Yaochi, who had a calm face, had worry in his eyes.

The sea of blood is the most filthy place in heaven and earth, and the River Styx was born in the sea of blood, compared with the three Qing and the two saints of the West, the River Styx is more restless.

They were ordered by the Dao Ancestor to re-establish the Heavenly Court, which would only make it more troublesome.

"Afraid of what? That's a good thing. Turning his head to look at Yaochi, Haotian didn't think so.

"What's the explanation?" Yao Chi retracted his gaze, his face puzzled.

The Styx cultivated the killing qi and once wanted to kill the Tao, and the Asura clan was also a violent person, a proper master of killing.

Once the other party is sanctified, the entire desolate world will be in turmoil.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Haotian said softly: "Styx's move just pulls the Western Sect into the calamity, and many saints are killed indiscriminately, and my Heavenly Court chooses the best, which is a great thing for my Heavenly Court." ”

Although the Western world is barren, Haotian knows that there are still a few good seedlings of Western Religion.

The saints have not signed the list of gods, and anyone can be on the list.

Styx's move made Haotian very happy.

Yaochi, who was listening, frowned unconsciously.

Haotian wants to plan a saint, but how many saints in the world are simple.

Seeing the other party's fiery gaze, Yao Chi stopped talking, but looked at the western world with worry on his face.

In the rolling holy might, there was a hidden earth-shattering sword qi spitting, accompanied by the insolent laughter of the River Styx.

The joy that resounded through the sky proved that in the battle between the two, Styx seemed to have the upper hand.