Chapter Eighty-Three: The Fall of the River Styx!

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, swept away the dust, wearing a purple star robe, a platinum crown on his head, and a ginseng fruit hairband on it, all dressed in golden light.

Everyone knows that Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun are friends, and they are a pair of good people, and all living beings in the wilderness want to deceive them.

But everyone has forgotten that Zhen Yuanzi's Wuzhuang Temple is located in the west of the flood wilderness.

But the Flood Desolate Western Sect has never underestimated this great power, never because of his good old man attributes, but because of the strength of this Zhenyuan Son Great Immortal!

As a guest in Zixiao Palace, he used to be a character in the second row.

Maybe it was because he didn't make a move for many years, so that all the beings in the desolation forgot which adult helped the Qilin clan rob and kill the thirty-six heavenly dragons and phoenixes during the war between the three clans.

Who is it, when the earth collapsed and cracked that day, he used the book from the ground to fix half of the desolate land, and who else was so scared that the current Kunpeng Demon Master can't go out of the North Styx Sea until now.

Styx looked ahead, his face was already covered with sweat, maintaining the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus was extremely depleting of mana, and at this moment he was already at the end of the strong crossbow.

Coupled with a Zhen Yuanzi, there is really no chance of survival, or ...... There is no hope of survival.

"Zhen Yuanzi, what are you doing?"

The mosquito man looked at Zhen Yuanzi who came with a somewhat unkind face, as if he was looking at the enemy who was snatching the prey.

But Zhen Yuanzi didn't look at him, and as soon as his sleeves swung, a dark hole appeared in the cuffs.

This is the stunt that Zhen Yuanzi relied on to become famous.

Back then, the ten Heavenly Dragons and Heavenly Winds were directly sucked into their sleeves and turned into thick water in an instant, which was only the result of Zhen Yuanzi's hand.

According to the grapevine, if it weren't for Kunpeng's body being too large, it would have been refined by Zhen Yuanzi a long time ago.

In this way, he was half shaved by the other party, and now he is still recuperating in the North Stygian Sea.

To be honest, if it weren't for the mosquito man who Wu applied for, this mosquito man would have been in his sleeve just now.

Comparable to the Qiankun in his sleeve, the entire flood wilderness is only the legendary Jiuyao pot.

There is a proverb in the rumor: the sleeve is big, and the sun and the moon are long in the pot.

It is said that these two kinds of supernatural powers and spiritual treasures, it is rumored that the Jiuyao pot has been in the hands of the two brothers Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, but no one has ever seen it.

This matter gradually became a secret of the wilderness, and no one knew about it.

But now Zhen Yuanzi shot directly, but he clearly put out the things in his sleeves, so that the beings of the desolate desolation could see his fame stunt again after tens of thousands of years!

"Hmph! carving insect skills, let's look at the ancestors' methods!"

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi's actions, Styx snorted coldly, although his face was blue and swollen, he didn't care, and his posture was quite relaxed.

To say that he is not nervous is absolutely false, but he must always be able to get by on face, in fact, at this moment, Styx has already decided, even if he dies, he will die vigorously.

"Come on!"

"Styx, don't be coy, when you killed my Red Cloud Daoist, did you ever think that there would be today?"

Zhen Yuanzi said, the floating dust in his hand swayed, the black hole at the cuff became larger, and the surrounding space could no longer support it.

Countless Flood Desolate Chaos Spatial Airflow shattered and burst out, obviously asking the Styx to pay the price.

"Hahaha, give the ancestor death!"

Hearing only a loud shout, the mosquito Dao people on the side didn't have time to dodge, only to feel a burst of fire flashing in front of him, a touch of fiery red flames wrapped around his body, and the powerful karma was directly ignited.

"Ah!!h

Looking at the terrible screams of the mosquito Dao people, Styx laughed out loud, but saw Wu Shen on the side slightly stunned, and the causal lines in his hands broke free.

But Zhen Yuanzi was calm and composed, and opened a local book in his hand.

The thick earthy yellow light mixed with the dragon qi of the desolate land veins directly protected his body, and no matter how big the karmic fire was, it couldn't touch a single hair of Zhen Yuanzi.

This is the role of the Book from the Ground, which is also known as the "Treasure of Heaven and Earth"!

It is the treasure of the flood defense, and it can be said that even the Chaos Bell may not be the opponent of the Book of the Ground if it is pulled out alone, but it is only so.

After all, the book of the earth is just a defensive magic weapon, if you want to attack, you still have to look at yourself, I saw that Zhen Yuanzi's whole person fits up, and the victory or defeat is in a thought!

Above the sky, Di Jun, who had just calmed down the commotion and stood beside Xi He again, no longer had the powerful majesty of the Demon Emperor, and the whole person exuded a happy atmosphere, with a silly smile on his face, looking at Xi He blankly.

"Don't be in a daze, you guy, looking at my sister so squintingly, what do you want to do?"

A coquettish voice came, and Emperor Jun had not yet moved, but Donghuang Taiyi, who was on the side, had already come out of the crowd and came to the woman's side.

The woman is Chang Xi, now she has lost her battle armor, wearing a white wide-sleeved fairy skirt, and the moon-white hairpin is pinned to the top of her head, exuding a youthful atmosphere.

"Sister ......"

Xihe also looked at his eccentric sister helplessly, and looked at her angry Donghuang Tai's face turned blue, and she circled around Donghuang Taiyi, and it was even more direct...... Kiss it!?

Di Jun looked at Xihe on the side, but found that the two were looking at each other at the same time. The two have reached a consensus.

Maybe...... After their heavenly wedding, Donghuang Taiyi is also going to have a grand wedding!

In the face of such a "big event", Styx, what the hell, let him fend for himself!

On the day of great joy, it is not appropriate to see blood, or go back to each house to find each mother, today's heavenly court does not seal the altar!

On the other side, the River Styx is already scarred, not to mention anything else, but the back is blurred with flesh and blood, and Zhen Yuanzi on the side is still eyeing him.

Styx was now leaning against the edge of the pool of blood, and the whole person had collapsed, perhaps...... This day will be the day of the Styx's bones!

Thinking in his heart, the movements in his hands were not slow, the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus was already ready, the karmic fire was burning, and Zhen Yuanzi slowly came to the front of the Styx.

"Any last words?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a flash of light in the hand of the Styx: "There are no regrets in this life, no regrets in death!"

The will and luck to become a great power of the wilderness are indispensable, and Styx is naturally not a person who loves to get entangled.

"That's it, please go on the road!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a sound break through the air, and a reflective sharp knife hit Wu Shen directly in front of him.

"Die!"

I heard an angry roar in the distance, and before Zhen Yuanzi could start to move, he was heard by a sound of breaking the air, and with the sound of whirring wind, a sharp sword was unsheathed and smashed on the vast sea of blood.

"What do you mean, Mosquito Man?"

Zhen Yuanzi and Wu Shen glanced at each other, and at the same time said in an unkind tone.