Chapter 111: The Styx Enlightenment The Mosquito Dao Man is born

Watching the group of people in the west leave, Yuan Shi's face couldn't help but sink slightly, his eyes looked at the twelve immortals of Kunlun, and a serious atmosphere spread on the spot.

"Do you know what you did wrong today?"

"The disciples and others are not opponents of the Western Sect, and they have lost the face of Wu Yuqing."

Guang Chengzi, the red sperm was uneasy in his heart, this time the West said, he Yuqing failed miserably.

If it weren't for the Shangqing lineage to turn the tide, today's talk of the Tao would be spread, and the world would not know how to arrange his Yuqing lineage.

"Wrong!"

Yuan Shi's voice sank, "Relying on the art of sophistry, what can you do if you win?" You should act decisively with the force of thunder when you perceive that the other party wants to sophistry, so that they do not have a chance to quibble. ”

"Disciple understood."

The twelve golden immortals confessed their mistakes.

"Gongming, you're very good, if it weren't for you, this time, my Kunlun is really not an opponent of the West."

Taiqing sighed in admiration, and with a wave of his hand, an extra purple-gold gourd appeared in mid-air.

He shook slightly, and a bright golden pill with nine stripes flew out and landed in Zhao Gongming's palm.

"This is the latest Nine Turns Golden Pill refined by Uncle Shi, which can create a supreme Dao foundation and make the most perfect preparation for your Dao Dao Daluo Golden Immortal, you can accept it."

"Thank you, uncle."

Zhao Gongming took the golden pill, didn't say anything, and put it away directly.

"Brother, what are you doing here, Kunlun Sanqing, they are all one, Gongming does all these things, why do you need to give treasure?"

Tongtian shirked, but the pride on his face couldn't be concealed at all.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud roar, and then Kunlun Mountain began to shake slightly.

The next moment, a huge sound spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, all over the world.

"The Heavenly Dao is above, my Styx Ancestor, create 100,000 Asura clans in the sea of blood, dissipate the immeasurable evil qi of the sea of blood, and perfect the creatures of the sea of blood, and the way of heaven will learn from it!"

"What's going on, is it that the Styx guy wants to be sanctified?"

Sanqing's face changed slightly, and the power of the primordial god of the quasi-saint Great Perfection level spread out wildly, spreading out in the direction of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

In addition to Sanqing, this voice has also attracted countless great powers.

Western Zhun Ti, Introduction, Demon Emperor Emperor Jun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Buzhou Mountain Twelve Ancestors, West Queen Mother, Zhen Yuanzi

Almost all the great powers were awakened in an instant, and then their eyes looked in the direction of the Flood Desolate Northland, the Netherworld Blood Sea.

In their hearts, there were huge waves, the River Styx, could it be the second saint of the flood wilderness?

In the desolate north, in the netherworld blood sea, there are no fish and shrimp here, and there are no floating hairs.

As far as the eye could see, only the monstrous sea of blood was constantly tumbling, rising and falling.

A thick bloody aura came to the face, making people smell sick.

In the center of the Blood Sea, the Styx Ancestor stood on top of the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus.

Zhou was up and down, and the quasi-saint Great Perfection bloomed unscrupulously.

Around him, there were 100,000 figures, large and small.

These are the Asura tribe created by the River Styx, a total of 100,000 people.

It is the River Styx that has been transformed by the supreme evil qi that has accumulated for hundreds of millions of years with the Netherworld Blood Sea.

These bloody qis, precipitated, accumulate in the depths of the sea of blood, and breed endless karma.

The River Styx used its great magical powers to turn this bloody qi into an asura, dissolving the karma carried by the Heavenly Dao in disguise.

These Asura tribes, the men are tall and mighty, strange and strange, but they are ugly, but the women are slender, enchanting and charming, beautiful as flowers, and there is a hint of charm in the absolute beauty!

As the sound of the River Styx fell, above the nine heavens, a thunderclap suddenly sounded.

Then, a large cloud of merit and celebrity, at some point, had appeared above the Nine Heavens, and then poured into Styx's body.

But in a place that could not be seen, there was another part of merit that poured into the bottom of a sea of blood, a huge black egg.

The merit entered the body, and the breath in the body of the Styx River rose and the tide rose, but soon, as the merit celebration cloud dissipated, it once again fell into the bottleneck of shackles.

Styx's face instantly became gloomy, his face was full of unwillingness, and he looked up to the sky again and shouted.

"The Heavenly Dao is above, my Styx Ancestor, create 100,000 Asura clans in the sea of blood, dissipate the immeasurable evil qi of the sea of blood, and perfect the creatures of the sea of blood, and the way of heaven will learn from it!"

But this time, above the nine heavens, there were only a few muffled thunders, and even the merit and celebration clouds did not condense.

A great sense of disappointment welled up in Styx's heart.

"Why did Nuwa create a man and become holy, but I cannot? Is it just because there is a Hongmeng purple qi missing? ”

Styx was full of unwillingness, but there was nothing to do, in the Zixiao Palace, when the Hongmeng purple qi was divided, there were a total of seven.

Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhun Ti, Jieyin, and the red cloud, the red cloud was chased and killed by the heavenly court, and the body died, and the Hongmeng purple qi was missing.

In the remaining six ways, Nuwa has already preached, so don't think about it, Sanqing, Zhun Ti, and Lead, and he is not afraid of any one-on-one face.

But the other party is not alone, and it is no less difficult to get Hongmeng Purple Qi than to ascend to the sky.

The path of merit and enlightenment is almost a train of thought for the River Styx, as for choosing to behead three corpses and preach the path?

That's not to mention, how many years has it been since the Dao Ancestor was founded by the Dao Ancestor, countless people have practiced, in addition to the Dao Ancestor relying on this method to preach the Tao, who else has seen the Tao by cutting off the three corpses?

The flood desolation is vast and immense, and the three thousand guests of Zixiao in the past have now transformed into the top monks of the flood desolation, and the Styx knows at least three people, through the method of beheading three corpses, he beheaded three corpses, and he came to the quasi-saint Great Perfection with a single body cultivation, but he couldn't preach the Tao, as if the road ahead was cut off, and he couldn't cross it.

With great unwillingness, the River Styx sank into the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The Styx sermon failed, and the countless powers of the flood were not disappointed, but instead set off a great joy in their hearts.

The ancestor of the River Styx has lived in the River Styx, the sea of blood, for a long time, and has a withdrawn, rebellious, weird, and basically no friends.

Moreover, he loves to kill, and there are no taboos, and any creature that breaks into the netherworld blood sea will eventually turn into white bones in the depths of the blood sea.

This is a monk who is very jealous of all the great powers of the Flood Wilderness.

Once the Styx preached, the whole flood did not know how to change the sky.

But at the same time, a great sorrow rose in the hearts of some great powers.

Merit and Taoism, it is necessary to Hongmeng Purple Qi, beheading three corpses to preach the Tao, and like the moon in the mirror, where is their future?

In the extreme depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea, it is full of white bones, cold, and the bloody sea water is constantly surging, and the rich bloody atmosphere is disgusting.

Among the countless white bones, a huge black egg trembled slightly, as if it had a huge vitality, and it fell together, and outside the black egg shell, it emitted bursts of ghostly light, a rich black light, as if with the characteristic of devouring everything, engulfing everything around.

I don't know how long it took, but the black giant egg shook even more violently.

The next moment, there was a sudden click on the pitch-black shell that could devour everything.

Then cracks appeared in the black shell, and a long, sharp mouthpart poked out of the shell.

Then, the head, chest, and abdomen poked out one after another, and a pair of compound eyes on the head flashed with bursts of ghostly light, and a sense of cunning and greed came to the face.

In the end, a pair of wings similar to the body slowly revealed, and this creature born in the sea of blood directly drilled out of the black giant egg.

At this time, when I looked at it again, I could find that it was an incomparably huge mosquito.

has just been born, and the aura emanating from his body is actually at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"The abominable River Styx, which devoured your Grandpa Mosquito origin hundreds of millions of years ago, if it weren't for that, why would Grandpa Mosquito be born now."

That's right, the big pattern in front of him is the famous mosquito road man.

Born in the sea of blood, he is a Hongmeng xenomorph, and he is born to master the laws of devouring and space.

During the battle of the gods, he was captured by the Zhun Ti of the two saints of the West, and then, the guide Daoist handed over the mosquito Taoist to the White Lotus Boy to take care of.

Unexpectedly, the white lotus boy didn't notice it for a while, and directly released the mosquito man.

As a result, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, one of the three Holy Mothers of the Sect, was directly sucked dry by the mosquito Dao people.

Then, the mosquito people quietly infiltrated the West and absorbed the twelve merits of the West's suppressive luck, from the twelve to the nine, causing the West to suffer huge losses.

"It's a pity that my origin was partially sucked by the old monster of the River Styx, otherwise I am the first batch of creatures to open the world, how can I only have this point of cultivation?"

With complaints in his eyes, he shook his head, stretched out his huge mouthparts, and began to suck and give birth to his black shell.

(End of chapter)