Outside the wilderness, inside the chaos.

Zixiao Palace.

One side of the wooden table, two cups of tea, the fragrance of tea is wafting, and there are two people sitting opposite each other.

A person's body is like a phantom, whether viewed from a distance or up close, as if the person did not exist, and yet he is in your sight.

The body of the other person, with long hair flowing on the ground, seems to be unremarkable, but it gives people a palpitation, which makes people feel trembling.

"The spirit fetus of the Netherworld Blood Sea, I didn't expect that it had reached this realm, the vicissitudes of life, a thought. ”

"It's a pity that this heart is too impetuous. ”

Shen Cheng opened his mouth lightly, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He sensed the breath of the godkiller spear, but he didn't make any other moves, and he didn't seem to care much about the Styx Ancestor taking his godkiller spear.

And on the other side of God's rebellion, is Hongjun.

To be precise, it is a phantom body of Hongjun, and now Hongjun has already melted into the way of heaven, without body and form, without body and soul, and some are just a will to drive with the sky.

"I hope that the emperor can carefully consider it, and for the emperor, the pros and cons can be seen at a glance. ”

The voice of the old man came from this phantom body.

It was Hongjun's voice.

The 'Emperor' in his mouth is the Beast Emperor God.

In the early years, within the flood famine, the strength was so strong, there was no one who went against it, and in the past years, the honorific title of the beast emperor who dominated the flood was the word 'emperor'.

Shenyi just had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't say a word about Hongjun's words, and the two sat opposite each other like this, silent.

Although he didn't speak, he had an indescribable depressing aura.

In the distance, Yao Chi was wearing a long red dress, waiting respectfully.

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Not around the mountains, the sea of blood is monstrous.

Rumble!

Rolling blood-colored thunder, thunderbolting down from this sky, all the thunderbolts fell in one direction.

That's this god-killing spear in front of the Styx Ancestor!

One after another, blood-colored thunder surged into the god-killing spear, and above the body of the gun, the thunder burst out, swimming wildly.

At the same time, from the body of the Styx Ancestor, the tumbling sea of blood and the swept up river of blood swam around the god-killing spear like a spiral, and it actually rushed into the god-killing spear!

The god-killing spear has been born since its birth, and it has a magical power in it.

This type of supernatural power is also the origin of the name of this god-killing spear.

The name of the supernatural power: 'Killing the gods'!

The breath in the godkiller spear is now climbing at a frightening speed, madly powerful.

The void within a radius of thousands of miles around the mountains is all under this breath, densely packed with endless cracks, which is shocking to see.

The face of the Styx Ancestor also gradually became crazy as the aura of the god-killing spear skyrocketed.

Even...!

There's a sense of madness.

The 'demonic' nature in his body completely unfolded at this moment, and the power of blood and demons gathered, and it also poured into this god-killing spear.

And as the power of this blood demon became stronger and stronger, the Styx Ancestor became more and more crazy, his face was hideous, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the laughter echoed in this uncircumvented world, but it was a chill that made people feel chills down their spines.

Look far away.

At this time, the ancestor of the Styx, the blood robe was flying, the blood hair was flying wantonly, the blood-black qi around his body was roaring horizontally, and his eyes were like ghosts in the abyss.

The hideous color on the face gives people the feeling that there are only two words.

Lunatic.

At the edge of the North Heavenly Realm Gate of Buzhou Mountain, there was a figure standing in the air, clasping his hands, his black hair scattered, and his uncovered eye, calmly watching the scene that happened in Buzhou Mountain.

Exactly, Mozu Rahu.

Regarding the increasingly crazy changes of the Styx Ancestor at this time, Rahu's expression was extremely calm.

This was also expected by him.

Help the Styx Ancestor enter the Demon Dao, and use the Demon Dao to fuse the power of his blood sea to achieve the blood demon body, so that the strength of the Styx Ancestor has made a qualitative leap.

This is Rahu's promise to the Styx Ancestors.

He didn't do anything, just simply helped the Styx to enter the Dao, and entered the Dao with the heart demon, if the Styx Ancestor got such a leap, he was willing to devote himself to cultivating for tens of thousands of years, stabilize this demon heart, and completely control the power of this blood demon, but nothing.

After all, the Styx Ancestor is also the womb of the ancestors, whether it is in terms of qualification or understanding, it is the most transcendent peak of this desolate world.

But Styx was in a hurry, he couldn't wait at all, and as soon as he got such a completely transcendent power, he couldn't wait to make a move, and he couldn't attack Zhou Mountain directly, without even the slightest adjustment.

With such a mess, it is naturally difficult for the power of the blood demon to be fully controlled.

If he is not careful, he may not control this blood demon power in the end, but be controlled by this blood demon power and become a crazy existence that only knows how to kill.

However, it is also possible that the Styx Ancestor is strong enough to directly suppress this mad demon's heart and forcibly and completely control the power of the blood demon.

Of course, it is not known what will happen to the Styx Ancestor in the end.

It's just that this doesn't matter to Rahu.

For Taiyi, it doesn't matter either.

At the edge of Shentian Square, facing the monstrous and condensed Styx Ancestor, Taiyi's expression was still calm, and he didn't make any waves.

But those celestial beings, one by one, their faces couldn't help but change.

Feeling the breath emanating from the Styx Ancestor, feeling the breath emanating from the god-killing spear, their hearts were almost suffocated, and their eyes were staring at the god-killing spear, not even blinking.

And at this very time!

The pupils of the people of the heavens have shrunk sharply!

Not only them, but even those Heavenly Court Forbidden Armies who were fighting against the Asura army couldn't help but look at the Styx Ancestor one by one!

Ao Yue's eyes tightened at this moment.

A scene was reflected in his eyes.

At this time, the Styx Ancestor had already raised his hand and grabbed the handle of the god-killing spear, and the moment he grabbed the handle!

The shadow of a godkiller spear that spanned the heavens and the earth appeared in an instant, and the thunder roared wildly, and the endless river of blood rushed into the giant shadow of this godkiller spear.

"Donghuang! How about this sect leader's shot?!"

The Styx Ancestor looked at Buzhou Mountain, at the Great Sun Divine Palace, and at the Eastern Emperor Taiyi on the edge of the Divine Heaven Square!

The look in his eyes was arrogant, with a monstrous hatred, the last fiasco of Buzhou Mountain, for the Styx Ancestor, was not only a physical fiasco, but also a spiritual shame!

He's going to be ashamed!

The god-killing spear in his hand was raised in an instant, and with the movement of the god-killing spear, there was a roaring sound in this heaven and earth, which was the sound of the void exploding!

Then, push forward!

In an instant, the god-killing spear in his hand came out of his hand, and with the huge shadow of the god-killing spear, the sound exploded and cracked the void, and where it passed, the sea of thunder and blood went straight to the Taiyi in the land of Shentian Square!