Chapter 148: Hongjun's Means

Inside the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the Western world in astonishment.

Shengwei!

A strange and familiar atmosphere!

The blood of the western land is soaring to the sky, and the wisps of blood swords that shoot out, and the sometimes arrogant laughter, all declare the identity of that person.

Styx! The Sea of Blood Styx is sanctified!

Zhen Yuanzi was shocked, but he was still at a loss.

There are only a few of the 3,000 guests left in Zixiao Palace, and the remaining few have almost reached the extreme of quasi-saints.

It's a pity that over the years, including himself, many means have been tried, but he still hasn't been able to get that step.

Now, the River Styx has been sanctified.

"Could it be that the Hongmeng purple qi of the red clouds in the past has fallen into the hands of the River Styx?" Zhen Yuanzi, who whispered softly, had puzzlement in his eyes.

Because of the fact that Hongyun gave up his seat in Zixiao Palace, in the hands of the demon master Kunpeng, although the Styx River attacked and killed the Red Cloud Yuan God, how could Kunpeng let the Styx take advantage of it in vain.

According to the grapevine, the Hongmeng purple gas has long since disappeared.

And sanctification is a grand event in heaven and earth, and you can't hide it if you want to, so how can no one know?

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi in the air in the distance, his face was shrouded with thick questions.

This sanctification of the River Styx is too weird.

Recently, he already felt that there was something strange in heaven and earth, and now that the River Styx had been sanctified, it seemed that something big was about to happen again.

Looking at the western world with a frown, Zhen Yuanzi had no intention of going.

Because of the red cloud, he doesn't like this.

The battle between the saints, coupled with the deliberately rendered momentum of the River Styx, has sensed the great supernatural powers of the entire desolate land.

In the northern underworld, the demon master Kunpeng broke through the sky and swept towards the western world.

In the rest of the wilderness, there are also many powerful breaths passing through.

The Divine Tribulation has not yet begun, but because of Styx's actions, all the quasi-saint powerhouses in the heavens and earth have all heard the wind.

Sanctification is the lifelong desire of these beings.

It would have been fine if the Styx had snatched that Hongmeng purple qi, but how could the other party not surprise them by coming to this point so quietly.

After countless penances, there is finally an opportunity in front of him, and no one can hold back.

At this moment, the Western world, outside Mount Meru.

Zhun Ti's face was pale, and his face was very unsightly.

After a short encounter, he had to admit in his heart that Styx was indeed good.

Even if the other party didn't have the help of the blood sea, it would still be difficult for him to bargain in the hands of Styx.

It's just that this kind of engagement is meaningless at all in Zhun Ti's opinion.

As a Heavenly Dao saint, he pinned his Yuan Shen on Heavenly Dao, and he couldn't die at all.

The River Styx has now taken advantage, but it has no intention of stopping.

"Styx! Don't go too far! ”

Although he was defeated by the other party, Zhun Ti still had his own confidence, after all, the senior brother had not yet made a move.

Moreover, after several battles, he faintly felt that Styx was different from their Heavenly Dao Saints.

"Humph! You can come to my sea of blood if you want, and you can leave if you want, and I can't come to your Mount Meru to visit the Styx? ”

In the palm of the hand, Yuan Tu, Ah Nose Sword spit, Styx stepped on his right foot, and the Twelve Grades of Fire Red Lotus appeared, and it was actually full of effort.

In the first battle out of the underworld, presumably those saints are all watching, and the rest of the great supernatural powers will definitely come, how can Styx stop such an opportunity.

He's still thinking about one-to-two!

Big deal, summon the sea of blood again!

Even if he loses, the prestige of his Blood Sea Styx will also be famous in the flood famine, after all, the name of the six saints of heaven and earth has long been shrouded in the flood famine.

No matter how this deal is calculated, he is more cost-effective.

Lift the dough and shake it!

However, he majored in the way of cause and effect, and was not good at killing.

"Fellow Daoist, don't pass it!" The lead in the distance is also a slow voice.

He had already faintly seen that Styx was trying to take advantage of their two Western saints.

Otherwise, how could there be a saint who fought and yelled, so that the entire desolate world was known.

Although they are shameless, they will not be so tasteless.

The fight is luck, the fight is between the saints, how can it be possible to perform hard in front of a group of ants.

In this way, what is the majesty of a Heavenly Dao saint.

"The calamity is about to start, and my Asura clan should enter the West!" Glancing at the distant lead, Styx responded in a loud voice.

Listening to the introduction, the vegetable yellow face instantly became ugly.

Zhun Ti, who was fighting against him in the air, also looked sink.

This is no longer a matter of face, but a dispute over Taoism.

"So! Don't blame us for bullying more and less! With a whispered answer, he swept his eyes at the mosquito Dao man in the distance, and called with the guide treasure in his hand.

Mosquito Dao shrank in his heart, ran away directly, and disappeared.

"Haha! Good come, let me see the strength of your two Western saints today. The sound of laughter was accompanied by the arrogant words of Styx.

The flying body fell to the lead, his face shook slightly, and there was a hidden anger in his eyes.

In an instant, the five-colored light shone brightly, and the only remaining blood mist between heaven and earth was purified, and the entire earth was shrouded in golden light.

Many of the asuras who appeared in the Western world were directly transformed.

"Humph!"

Sensing what was happening below, Styx looked furious.

When he ascended, he suddenly saw a surging sea of blood emerging in the void, rolling upside down in the air, heading towards the golden dome of Mount Meru, as if he wanted blood to fill Mount Meru.

Under the reflection of blood, all the transcendent asuras were swept away, and the rest disappeared into the western land.

The guide and Zhun Ti were unmoved, and each of them played a magical power in their hands. The two converged and landed on the top of Mount Meru, and it really turned into a round golden sun.

The dazzling brilliance radiates out, covering the entire western land.

In an instant, the heaven and earth were divided into two, the blood was monstrous on the top of Mount Meru, and the golden light was everywhere under Mount Meru.

The River Styx is slightly off-colored, but not too surprising.

Although the two saints of the West are not good at killing, Mount Meru is the nest of the two after all, and they have been sanctified for many years, and their methods are also unusual.

Sword qi and treasure light converged, blood qi and golden light collided, and the void above the Western world was shattered.

It's just a moment, and Zhun Ti looked at each other with doubts in his eyes.

The sea of blood in the air was somewhat reduced in the dazzling golden light, and the power of the sea of blood this time was obviously not as strong as last time.

Their eyes met, and the two of them knew in their hearts that it was a relationship far away from the underworld, and the power of the sea of blood had decreased sharply.

Such discoveries undoubtedly made the two saints of the West breathe a sigh of relief.

If the River Styx encroaches on the West with a sea of blood, the already barren Western world will be even worse.

Now I found that things are not too troublesome.

The Tongtian Sect Master on Jinao Island couldn't help but open his eyes at this moment, and he was slightly surprised in his heart.

The way of Styx cultivation and killing, before they were sanctified, they had a fight.

After not wanting to be holy, the way of killing the River Styx is even more powerful.

The sword intent that erupted from Sen Leng's murderous aura made Tongtian's hands itch a little.

Tongtian, who retracted his gaze, looked at Shui Yuan on Jinao Island, shook his head or closed his eyes to meditate.

Although there have been changes in the West, the gods are still dominated by the East.

Heavenly Court lacks three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods, and the total number of disciples of all the remaining sects is less than a hundred, how can the number be filled?

When the calamity was decided, he was planning to intercept his teaching.

Fengshen, Tongtian still has to make full preparations.

And at this moment, all the divine thoughts are gathered in the starry sky.

As for the battles in the Western world, he had little interest in watching.

Without the help of his sea of blood, it would be difficult for the two Western saints to take advantage of the River Styx.

The sea of blood does not dry up, the River Styx does not die, and now the sea of blood has turned into a part of his body, as long as he is fine, the River Styx will wave at will.

In the Divine Tribulation, Shui Yuan's positioning of the River Styx is to drag the two saints of the West, which is enough.

He was now desperate to know the cause of the Flood Jedi Celestial Communication.

Thousands of years have passed, and the galaxy above the sky has become huge.

In the body that escaped in the void, there were dense starlight flashes, which were all many small stars gathered in Shui Yuan's body.

They are made up of many star fragments, and under the nourishment of the water element, the breath of life has long been born. Just grow and become a new star.

The water element that appeared in the starry sky did not choose to erode the starry sky, but controlled this body to sweep into the depths of the starry sky.

In the distance, the Sun Star and the Taiyin Star are still huge.

When the body flowed far away, there were faint sunlight divine water and moonlight divine water sprinkled down and merged into Shui Yuan's body.

Although he still couldn't contain the two largest stars, with the strength of this body, he could already absorb the power of the two stars.

It's just that on these two huge stars, with an inexplicable will, it's a little difficult to get close.

The void is vast, and even with Shui Yuan's current body, it still looks a little petite.

Fortunately, due to the characteristics of the galaxy, it didn't take long for Shui Yuan to see the surging chaos in the distance.

In the gray chaos, there were earth, wind, water, and fire, and there were also chaotic thunder flickering in the void.

From a distance, that world looks like a pulp lake, where all kinds of pure energy converge and surge.

After coming to the Flood World for so long, even if he has achieved an authentic saint now, this is the first time that Shui Yuan has been so close to Chaos.

After a little hesitation, Shui Yuan separated his body and poured towards Chaos.

Since the desolate world can't absorb the chaotic energy, you'll know if you try it yourself.

Chaos was in front of him, and when Shui Yuan's body was about to pour into chaos, there was a bang, and the starlight exploded, and his body was blocked.

"What's going on?" Shui Yuan was stunned and looked into the distance in disbelief.

He wanted to go to Chaos and was stopped?

This sudden discovery made Shui Yuan a little stunned.

Whether it is Tongtian or Houtu, it has never been said that you can't leave the desolate world.

How did this happen to him?

The void flashed, and the two figures fled in an instant, and at the other boundary of the desolate starry sky, Shui Yuan's body was stopped again.

He can't set foot in Chaos!

Many thoughts turned in my heart, and I hurriedly tried many ways in an instant.

But without exception, there seemed to be an invisible barrier at the boundary of the Flood Desolation, blocking his body in the Great World of the Flood Desolation.

In the depths of the vast void, a figure walked out.

This is not a clone of the galaxy, but a dharma body that Shui Yuan gathers with the law of water.

Bang!

An invisible barrier blocked the front, and Shui Yuan's figure was stopped again, not the relationship between the galaxy.

The desolate north, the far north of the North Hades, the deep and dark border of the North Hades. Shui Yuan's Dharma Body walked out and was stopped again!

He can't get out of the wilderness!

This sudden discovery made Shui Yuan a little shocked in his heart.

Originally, I wanted to find out why the desolate world couldn't absorb chaotic energy, but I didn't want to find that I couldn't get out of the desolate.

There is no doubt that those who can have such means are only Dao Ancestors!