Chapter Forty-Six: The River Styx Escapes
The wind calmed down, and the rain in the sky had thinned out a little.
Lu Bei sacrificed the Floating Life Diagram and the Innate Infinite Monument to the sky, and at this moment, his mana and origin were being consumed at a drastic decreasing rate.
In fact, he was in this state for a quarter of an hour.
This supernatural power is the recreation of Qiankun supernatural power that was exerted by the Qiankun Daoist people back then, with the help of innate spiritual treasures.
The name of the stele is congenital Wuji stele, and the gas name is mixed with one gas, with the two treasures as the core, and the five elements as the cornerstone... The extraterritorial supernatural powers are mysterious and strange, and there are many more than this world.
Back then, the Qiankun Taoist used these two treasures to exert great magical powers, and he was born to fall to the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, and the demon emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi... The two of them, who tried to subdue him to his peak quasi-saints, were convinced.
Of course, most of this is due to the profound heritage and means of the Qiankun Great Immortal itself.
This great supernatural person is a world-famous figure who can fight side by side with Hongjun Daozu in the ancient wilderness.
This magical power, Lu Bei with the help of two innate spiritual treasures, its momentum is obviously impressive, as Luo Shen said, just in terms of meteorology, it has a quasi-holy power.
But it's a pity that Lu Bei's mana and origin cultivation at this moment are only at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal.
But it's also a Dao Venerable-level supernatural power!
Lu Bei thought in his heart, if I cultivate the origin of the earth to a perfect realm.
When the time comes, the five elements will be one, and the life will be endless.
The power of this supernatural power, even if it is among the Great Luo Golden Immortals, can be used.
The most important thing is that there will be no more backlash!
In such a moment of thought, the River Styx arrived in the distance, and seeing that Lu Bei was safe and sound, his eyes couldn't help but be surprised, "How is it possible, it was blocked!"
Even though his Blood God Son was only going to cultivate the Great Luo Golden Immortal, for the sake of this trip, he even ignored the battle between the deity and the Demon Ancestor and brought out the Sword of Yuan Tu.
If he doesn't care about the cost, with a sword, he can even slash out the peak of Da Luo.
But why is this Lubei unexpectedly... Well, no, this is with the help of the power of two innate spirit treasures.
And it's an attack and a defense, no, it's even more subtle than it.
The Treasure of the Word!
The so-called supreme treasures of the Tao are those innate treasures that can be used to protect the Tao and seal one's own path, and they are not necessarily innate supreme treasures.
But it is also much stronger than the ordinary innate spirit treasure, because it is imprinted with the life path of the treasure owner, and even the spiritual sustenance.
What is the Tao, the Tao is under the feet, and it is also in the distance.
Within the Three Realms, in the vast world, any person who cultivates immortals has a clear or vague understanding of the Tao.
If the Tao is the sky, then the spiritual treasure of the Tao is their ladder. Since it's a ladder, it's always made higher than the height of the person from the beginning, isn't it?
The treasures of the Dao, the Yuan Tu and Ah Bi swords in the hands of the Styx, and the Qingping Sword of the Tongtian Sect Master are also.
The two spiritual treasures in Lu Bei's hands are clearly the spiritual treasures of a quasi-saint who once had a spiritual sustenance and a life of cultivation.
And this kind of treasure is already extremely precious, let alone a set of offense and defense!
Between heaven and earth, such a spiritual treasure was divided by those innate powers as early as the beginning of heaven and earth.
Styx didn't know the low-key Qiankun Daoist, so he didn't recognize it.
Styx Ancestor was ecstatic in his heart, but his cold eyes became more and more indifferent, he looked at Lu Bei, and said sharply: "Come to think of it, your magical power can't be used for a long time!"
"Styx, you're not the same?"
Lu Bei called him by his name, and he lacked respect for this great power who hunted him down regardless of his identity.
He said in a cold voice: Bendi is very curious, Styx, what is wrong with your deity, so that even the Blood God Son sent out is a defective product. ”
Although the Styx Ancestor didn't understand what it meant to be a 'defective product', he read and understood it in context, and he couldn't say that he was a quasi-saint, even a half-grown child could do it!
The Styx Ancestor looked at him fiercely, and said with a sneer: "You don't have to be agitated, Old Man Styx, you are not weak enough to think of it." ”
"Radical general, do you think that Bendi is going to leave at this moment, can you stop it?"
Lu Bei said disdainfully.
If he wanted to leave now, Styx could only watch.
Styx sneered.
He didn't think the person in front of him would go, because he knew him.
Just like the person on the other side would not think that he would meet the plane at this moment and turn away.
Essentially, they're all the same kind of people!
"You, the Blood God Son, along with the Yuan Tu Sword, just stay together!"
Lu Bei said awe-inspiringly, the killing intent in his heart was already boiling, and he already had the intention of killing for the incarnation of the Blood God Son of Styx.
"Childish hubris!"
Styx's face was furious, and the blood-colored wind and thunder roared all over him.
I saw an endless line of blood, enveloping the heaven and earth for thousands of miles, and a murderous aura of vicious hunting rushed straight to the Lubei Lingtai, swaying his heart.
At this moment, the sound of the piano behind Lu Bei suddenly started, and the piano music was as clear as a clear spring, and the soft and gentle music sounded like moonlight.
In the distance, Luo Shen gathered his skirt and sat down, and at some point, Jin Se Yaoqin appeared in front of him.
Above the crystal jade face of Luoshen, showing a quiet and peaceful temperament, the slender ten fingers gently plucked, and the sound was like a trickle, silently dissolving the bloody aura emitted by the Styx.
And Lu Bei only felt that the Lingtai was clear and clear, and his mood was clear. couldn't help but glance at Luoshen, his eyes moved slightly, and he was happy.
The Styx Ancestor frowned, and looked at the woman who was quiet and dignified, playing the piano with a cold expression.
"Stab!"
The Blood God Son of the River Styx snorted coldly, holding the Yuan Slaughter Sword, but seeing the overflowing sword light, it was bright and blazing.
Unlike being hunted down and killed in the past, at this moment, his mind was facing the power of Yuan Tu, and Lu Bei only felt that he was in a turbulent blood-colored sea, as if he was about to capsize at any time.
But it seems that after all, it is just a seem, not real!
At this time, not to mention the melodious music echoing in the heavens and the earth, melting the blood-colored killing intent of the Styx Sect Master little by little.
Even Lu Bei's rock-solid mind will not allow him to be easily affected.
With a "boom", between the white streamers, the Innate Infinity Monument rose from the ground, like a blood-colored sword light slashed by a towering mountain towards the River Styx.
The sound of crisp blows almost rang out thousands of times in an instant, and it was indistinguishable.
The Styx Ancestor's gaze was slightly condensed, and the contempt on his face had long since disappeared.
At this moment, between heaven and earth, a thunder chain as thick as a baby's arm quickly whipped towards the Styx Ancestor.
"Boy, a single acquired origin is to this seat... Huh?!Is this the breath of innate thunder?" Styx Ancestor originally said disdainfully, but suddenly changed color, and his blood-colored body suddenly retreated.
The thunder, blessed by the light of the Dao Wheel, struck at the head of the Styx Ancestor.
Due to being caught off guard, although he dodged, he was still pulled by the thunder chain to one shoulder.
Whew... One arm, along with the blood robe, had a large cloud of black smoke evaporating into a mist.
The Styx Ancestor stepped into the void with a cold face, and his heart was furious.
He was hurt by this junior.
Even if it is the incarnation of the Blood God Son, even if it is a trivial injury, it is also a great shame.
Thinking of this, the red hair of the Styx Ancestor fluttered in the wind, the sword of Yuan Tu in his hand was held tightly with both hands, his eyes were fierce, and without saying a word, he slashed Lu Bei Yaoyao.
But seeing that in an instant, hundreds of swords were slashed out, and the sword qi was agitated, and the void was shattered, revealing patches of black void vortex.
This kind of power is simply incredible.
Lu Bei's face was condensed, and while he was summoning back the Innate Infinite Monument, at this moment he could only hope for a floating picture.
Fortunately, this innate spirit treasure did not disappoint him.
Bang.
The smoke dispersed, Lu Bei's face was slightly pale, and his figure shook.
This time is very different from the past, recreating the magic power, and transferring ninety percent of the power of the Styx attack at this moment to two spiritual treasures.
It's only one percent, why did he get injured?
While he was in shock, he looked at it.
Styx... Well?
But he saw a blood-colored streamer flickering in the void and fled into the distance.
Looking at the figure, it was in a hurry.
How could it be that Styx had fled?
Lu Bei sneered, don't chase at this moment, let alone when. If you kill the Styx Blood God Son, and then take the Killing Sword Yuan Tu...
Thinking like this, he had to put away the spirit treasure and go after the Styx.
However, Lu Bei's face couldn't help but change slightly, and he sighed lightly, but he gave up.
In the void not far away, the Innate Infinity Monument was dim, and the Floating Life Diagram became a faint dark air current.