"Bang !!"

Behind Mo Chen, a black-gold flame several feet high gradually burned, and the silhouette of a hazy giant beast faintly flashed in the firelight.

In an instant, the flames rose up, conjuring up several translucent fire dragons entwined in flames, swirling around the ink dust.

Styx grinned sharply, his body began to ripple and twist like water lines, and patches of blood appeared around him, and the space seemed to be pierced by this blood, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

These bloodrays seemed to have substance, mixed with a strong aura, accompanied by the despair of countless resentful souls roaring angrily, and at the same time poured into the depths of Mo Chen's heart.

"Shhhh

The Styx grinned, slowly pulled out the dark red sword, gripped the hilt tightly, and turned the blade to aim at the ink dust heart.

"Rejoice, it can be the first time that the Ah Nose Sword that I have practiced for thousands of years has been unsheathed, and the sealed soul in it is the resentment of being abused and killed for thousands of years, today I will cut your soul, cut off your reincarnation, and never be reborn!hahahaha!!"

"Do you think I can't do anything with your Blood River Dafa? Do you really think you can outpower me?"

In fact, he is also a bit difficult to ride a tiger now, if he fights with all his strength, it will inevitably attract the attention of several 'saints' next to the mouth of nothingness, and if they join forces at that time, it is still a question of whether he can escape safely.

But if you don't do your best, I'm afraid you don't know how long it will take to spend with this 'Styx', and it will add a lot of variables.

Just when Mo Chen was in a dilemma, around the Ah Bi Sword in Styx's hand, a terrifying and sharp cold killing intent suddenly rippled, but when this killing intent was close to Mo Chen's body, it was distorted and swallowed by some strange and greedy powerful force field.

In desperation, Mochen summoned the demon spirit to possess him, this time the demon spirit was a little strange, and it seemed that there was some kind of strong and inexplicable strange magical power.

It's just that he wanted to spread the power of his divine soul, but he was also desperately resisted by the hatred on the Ah Nose Sword.

The two confronted each other, and the momentum of the force field emanating from both sides pressed me and I pressed you, each with its own victory or defeat, and it was comparable in a short period of time.

On the other side, except for 'Fu Xi', the rest of the 'several saints' retreated after making some movements.

Only the 'Nuwa Sage' was left to continue to throw the colorful stones into the Bagua copper furnace and continue to refine.

Looking at her expression, there seemed to be no sadness or joy in her heart, but the sound from far away made her hand move, and she frowned and looked in the direction of Mochen and the 'River Styx'.

Not only her, but 'Fuxi', who was standing next to 'Nuwa', also snorted coldly and looked into the distance with great displeasure.

Ink Dust and Styx instantly sensed their gaze.

It was like being watched by the whole world, coming and coming suddenly, like a silent tsunami, surging over the sea.

When Mo Chen came back to his senses, he felt that it was not his sight, not his eyes, but that these two people were indeed standing in front of him, his hands and feet were paralyzed, and his heart was hairy, Mo Chen immediately turned around and ran.

In the end, this Styx Ink Dust can still deal with it, but the two Haohua Realm powers next to the Mouth of Nothingness are not at all something that Ink Dust can resist, so once he feels their sight, Ink Dust can run as far as he can.

Mo Chen turned into a streamer and rushed out of the barrier in one breath, and it was not until the sight behind him that stabbed his back that the sharp pain in his back slowly faded away, and he slowed down slightly and let out a sigh.

He looked at it, neither Styx nor Nuwa Fuxi had caught up, they seemed to be bound by something, otherwise this escape would definitely not be so easy.

Ink dust hovered above a vast ocean, and the dark red void on the top of the mouth of nothingness could still be seen in the distance, but in fact, he had already flown an unknown amount of distance.

Sensing behind him repeatedly, Mo Chen was completely sure that Nuwa and Fuxi didn't pay attention to him anymore, so he exhaled fiercely.

"If I'm not mistaken, Styx is indeed the strength of the Everlasting Realm, but that kind of silent sneak attack ability, and the powerful aura that can stand up to me...... Blood River Dafa...... This kind of ancient extremely powerful technique is indeed extraordinary. ”

Ink Dust's face changed, and he remembered that he had read the information of the Styx Ancestor in the books.

It is said that he is known as immortal, the founding patriarch of the Blood Underworld Dao Sect in Nanzhan Buzhou, who was actually transformed by the boundless blood river of the underworld, and when he came to the yang world to expand his own body and improve his realm, he was completely defeated by the six saints, and the blood river of the body was also burned dry by the real sun.

"Nuwa...... Fuxi ...... Styx ...... It seems that I have to go back and learn about Nuwa's past, do you wear armor......" Mo Chen made an arrangement in his heart, and then his eyes sharpened, and he flew towards the Feng family's library.

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Fu Shen Dingzun territory, Blood River Palace.

In the boundless dark red sea, ten thousand blood lotus flowers opened, and the huge lotus petals held up a huge palace with a diameter of tens of thousands of zhang.

The palace was surrounded by countless spike-like bright red crystals, like the lair of a giant beast, opening its mouth to devour everything in the heavens and the earth.

A red light fell from the sky and fell into the pool of blood deep in the palace.

After a few breaths, a hideous face slowly emerged from the pool of blood, and then the entire body also walked out of the pool of blood, which was the River Styx that had confronted the ink dust before.

He looked down at his chest with a gloomy face.

There was a wound cavity there, and there was a little black gold flame burning slowly in the hole, this flame was not slow, although it was wrapped in a layer of jet-black aura, but it could still absorb the blood light outside through the aura and continue to burn.

"Styx!Is there such a strange fire in the world today!?" Styx's face was solemn, and his mood was extremely irritable.

This time, as a member of the armor, he actually wanted to carry out the plot story that had been set, but he didn't want to be interrupted by the ink dust, and originally wanted to clean up the ink dust as soon as possible to prevent it from affecting the process of the armor, but he didn't expect to run into a hard stubble.

He looked down and watched the flames closely, if he hadn't wrapped them in his soul, the fire would have burned him to blackened in an instant, just like before. Destroy all life.

"This time the armor seems to have failed, and the junior calls himself Mochen...... It doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, but I have never heard of such a person as Mochen in this world...... You have to be careful. ”

Styx slowly pulled out his sword, turned the tip of the sword to his chest, and gently stabbed it in.

Hiss......

The formless and cold sword intent murderous aura poured on the flame like ice water, and it was quickly extinguished, leaving only bursts of white smoke floating out.

He was just about to breathe, when two streamers suddenly fell from the sky and smashed directly into his pool of blood.

"Boom!!"

The pool of blood splattered out, but Styx showed no anger, only horror.