Mo Chen thought about it carefully for a long time, and only then did he find a record about Fuxi in his mind.

Fu Xi, the ancestor of the Yin and Yang Taoist Sect, founded the divination gossip, penetrated the Yin and Yang Taiji, and was the first person under the sage.

However, Mochen found that this 'Fuxi' was obviously the same as the previous 'Nuwa', only similar in form and clothing, and not the appearance of Fuxi recorded in the book.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly struck behind him with a cold and swift attack.

"Bastard, where did this kid come from, how can you mix in our armor and sanctification. ”

Ink dust hadn't had time to react.

Poof!

He was about to dodge when the cool yin suddenly flashed, directly inside his lower abdomen, and then exploded with a pop. Half of his whole body silently melted into a large amount of blood.

"You!!" he looked back behind him, a white-haired old man with a pestle and a cane, looking at 'Nuwa' with a flat face, and didn't look at him at all.

"What? Want to take revenge? Now the armor is the key process, and there can be no mistakes in any step, I didn't expect to be mixed in by you, I don't know if I can succeed this time." "The old man's face was heavy, and no one knew how much they had paid for this 'armor'.

But he was a little surprised that Mochen could hold on for so long, so he said a little more in passing.

"I ......" Mo Chen opened his mouth and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

"What are you, are you begging for mercy? It's ridiculous. The old man laughed, "We have long been standing on the top of heaven and earth, but we can't become holy, in the final analysis, because the saint is not there, but the holy position is still standing in the sky, so you are fortunate to see our armor, you have never been more lucky, rejoice." ”

"I'm ......!" Mo Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and he didn't say a word, the old man just kept talking.

"Poor junior, there is no point in holding on, this is the law of the jungle, heaven and earth are natural. Before you die, remember my name, I am the Styx!The Ruler of Heaven and Earth!" Styx's indifferent gaze once again fell on the 'Nuwa Sage' in the distance.

"The key characters have been gathered, the time has overlapped, the environment is no different from the primeval period, everything is ready, according to the deduction, as long as the armor can be successfully put on, the heaven and earth will be twisted out of the shadow of the six saints...... You can witness all this before you die, even if you die, it's enough to celebrate......"

Burst!!

Styx's eyes widened suddenly, his lips trembled, and he slowly lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the dark red arm that pierced through his chest.

"I ...... Not dead yet!!" Ink dust finally spewed out in one breath, and pinched Styx's neck with a lightning claw, tearing it hard.

The huge Stygian Sun Flame with unimaginable heat instantly scorched the entire head of the Styx River black, and then ripped it off with a hiss.

The black-gold flames burned like wildfire, rapidly burning the remaining body of Styx to ashes.

Mo Chen's entire body turned into a little fire and completely dissipated, but at the same time, not far from the cave, a new body condensed, and then the flames dispersed and returned to its original state, which was the true body of Mo Chen.

"Styx??What the hell, a cultivator in the middle of the Eternal Realm, thinking that he would change his clothes and become the power of the ancient times under self-hypnosis? ”

Mo Chen had actually noticed the existence of this old man before, but he didn't expect this old man's body to be so weird, and he came to him all of a sudden.

Fortunately, for fear of attracting the attention of 'Nuwa' and 'Fuxi', he deliberately used the Dark Yang Flame to condense a fire clone, otherwise he would have almost capsized in the gutter.

In fact, when the old man broke the lower half of his body, Mo Chen wanted to slap the old man to death directly, but he didn't expect that before he could say anything, the old man directly shook out a series of things, which made Mo Chen interested.

But the more I heard it, the more boring it became, the old man was just pretending.

He simply skipped some idiosyncratic terms, such as 'armor', and Mo Chen felt that he was just wasting his time.

At this moment, on the surface of the cave outside, a ball of blood light appeared out of thin air, twisted and formed, and soon reverted to the appearance of the Styx Ancestor.

"Careless...... Very good...... Junior, you can actually break through the poison and corrosion of my Blood River Dafa...... Hurt my spirit...... Commendable. "'Styx' has a gloomy look.

He is indeed fake, but the exercises he cultivates are indeed the Blood River Dafa that the Styx Ancestor cultivated back then.

This exercise has long been lost, but I didn't expect to be able to obtain it from the hands of the Venerable Lord.

And based on the power of his cultivation, he judged that this was definitely the Blood River Dafa.

After all, the strongest of them is known as the Blood God Immortal Body, which can make his own divine soul turn into a boundless huge sea of blood, and if the sea of blood does not dry up, he will not die.

Therefore, Mo Chen seemed to have destroyed him just now, but in fact, what he lost just now was just an incarnation, and the blood river of the main body couldn't make any waves at all.

It's just that what embarrassed him a little was that Mo Chen, a junior who looked extremely young, could actually have a higher cultivation strength than him, so easily destroy him as an incarnation.

"Very good, I have been crisscrossing the Xuanyin River for so many years, and it is the first time that I have been injured to this extent since the Blood River Dafa Xiaocheng was completed. Styx stared at Ink Dust with a cold face.

"So what? If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time, a tenth time, and see who among us drains first. What a humble person, who has annihilated himself, but has vigorously substituted himself into the ancient power identity, it is really sad......" Ink Dust also stared at the River Styx.

He also knew the supernatural powers of the Blood River Dafa, and knew that the person in front of him was just an incarnation, and the real body was the boundless ocean of blood, but if it was about consumption, he who had the treasure of the Illusory Yang Realm, he really didn't fear anyone.

"Huh??" Styx's face was gloomy, Mo Chen's words undoubtedly poked at his sore spot, but putting this aside, in this world, except for the power of the Haohua Realm, he Styx has never been afraid of anyone!

Mo Chen's eyes sharpened, and the two looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of killing intent and contempt in each other's eyes.

But he thought about it.

Styx, Nuwa, Fuxi, four-legged giant tortoise?

Ink Dust suddenly felt a little bit at the so-called 'armor', as if he had touched the door frame.

However, it doesn't matter, in this situation, he has also moved the real fire, no matter what kind of Styx he is, let's kill this old man first.

The dark red lines on the ink dust became more and more vivid, and a large shadow began to slowly spread under him.