One after another, the heavenly dragons squeezed the void, raised their heads and groaned, and the imperial dragon qi was blessed, blessing Xuanyuan's body, making him look magnificent, like a god looking down on the world. At this time, when he saw that Xingtian was still killing, he was obviously really angry, and when he slapped it with one blow, the golden light was fierce, and the power was even more rolling like the immeasurable sea, vast and heavy, and he no longer showed mercy, and wanted to kill Xingtian!

"Ah......h

Xingtian was yelling, but it was difficult to go against the sky, the rushing figure was blocked, and there was a kind of momentum that pressed down, and Xuanyuan in his eyes seemed to be waving a world at this time, and the terrible power brought him a strong sense of oppression, surging, weighing more than ten thousand jun.

If you can't stop it, you want to fall!

Under such a blow, Xingtian could not do anything, he could only watch Xuanyuan call, and he could only be involuntarily, bound and dying, waiting for death!

Unyielding!

Xingtian roared angrily, but to no avail, let his battle spirit boil, rolling and surging, it was useless, and he couldn't break free!

"Stop!"

With a coquettish sound, a force came out of the void, dark and deep, as if reincarnation, the meaning of life and death was pervasive, that was the Houtu, at this time, it was impossible to sit back and watch the fall of Xingtian, this was the last top witch of the Wu clan, the rest were dead, Feng Bo and Yushi fell in this battle, the Wu clan declined again, and could not be lost anymore, Chiyou and Xuanyuan fought for the emperor, she couldn't make a move, but now Xuanyuan wants to kill Xingtian, she can't ignore it!

"Buzz!"

The blow of the human emperor and the power of reincarnation met and could not break through, and then the two dissipated, Xingtian was rescued and disappeared on the battlefield, and the voice of Houtu came from the void: "Xuanyuan, you have killed enough, this matter is over!"

"Huh, that's it?"

High in the air, Xuanyuan looked in the direction of the netherworld, his eyes were cold, but there was no pursuit, this incident ended here, Xuanyuan became the emperor of men, this is already an established reality, no one can change it!

The battle ended with Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan defeated Chiyou, the name of the emperor deserved, and the world was shocked!

Although there are some differences between the two, the merits of the Five Emperors are still attractive, and many people are peeping and waiting for the birth of the first emperor of the Five Emperors......

The years passed slowly, and while everyone was waiting for the Five Emperors to appear, in the Blood God Palace, at this time, the cultivation of the River Styx had gradually reached a critical juncture, and the new path encountered a level, and it was about to undergo another transformation!

In this palace, it seems to be a world of its own, very peaceful, very calm, the river Styx sits on the platform, one rule after another, one order after another is entwined in his body, tangible, intangible, all run through together, forming a cocoon, like a seed, with a rich vitality emanating from it!

"Buzz!"

Gradually, it was not peaceful here, the cocoon formed by the Styx River was beating, one by one, as if breathing, like a seed being nurtured, making a sound, pulsating with the void of heaven and earth, perfectly merging with the cosmic world.

Such an atmosphere is very peaceful, as if spring is coming, and the recovery of all things is about to recover, a kind of vitality is diffuse, above the cocoon, the chaotic qi is pervasive, vibrating all the time, and the whole world has a harmonious and unified pulse, resonating.

In the ears of the monks, this is like the sound of the fairy way, like the sound of the oldest scriptures coming from outside the sky, deafening and enlightening.

This is really incredible, like the source of the avenue of heaven and earth, the cocoon formed by the river Styx is like a placenta of heaven and earth at this time, intersecting with heaven and earth, connected to the universe, and fused with the world.

Countless avenues of various rules are blended together, one after another, all intertwined, and the cocoon is drowned!

In this Blood God Palace, it has completely become a sea of law avenues, and all kinds of rules and principles are permeating, for monks, it is simply a holy place for cultivation, as long as they are here, even if they do not deliberately enlighten the Dao, it is also a rapid progress, and the achievement is extraordinary!

And in fact, at this time, the River Styx is wandering in the ocean of laws, wrapped in various rules, and truly sees the essence of the avenue, and sees the most primitive and simple truth!

Close to the avenue, and even integrated with the avenue, the river Styx is in the avenue of perception, and the cultivation is undergoing transformation and climbing!

It's hard to imagine, cultivating to a level like the River Styx, and then wanting to have such progress, it takes a long time to accumulate, but the River Styx is different, at this time, he is like a son of the Great Dao, all kinds of laws and principles converge, there is no need for him to think hard at all, he can directly get the result and understand everything!

"Boom!"

Around the big cocoon, all kinds of avenue laws are intertwined, and the breath of the heavens and all worlds is overwhelming. That is the cocoon in the cocoon with heaven and earth, and the resonance of the heavens, forming an incomparably complex chain of order, connected with the Qiankun Wandao, like the source of the avenue, all kinds of runes appear, are the avenue condensed, into a vein, all of them are engraved on the cocoon, so that the cocoon looks more extraordinary, countless mysterious sounds sounded, are the sound of the avenue, full of magic, the breath of creation is rippling, shaking the nine heavens and ten earth.

The majestic avenue, like a curtain hanging from the sky, falls from the void, shocking people's hearts.

The chain of order gods is pouring down like a brilliant waterfall, this magnificent scene is unforgettable, the River Styx is deeply intoxicated in it, and the heart has an infinite realization!

This is the beginning of his transformation, taking himself as a cocoon, as an embryo, baptizing ten thousand ways, gradually gestation, waiting for the final breakthrough, breaking the shackles, and going further!

"Nine turns are immortal, ten turns are beyond ......"

In the empty palace, such a sound echoed, as if sleeping, and as if waking up, the sound made was deafening, like the sound of the avenue, the vicissitudes of life, the vastness, this is the deepest and most essential understanding of Styx's own path. This is not an emotion, but a real experience.

He wants to finally detach himself and walk out of his own way! Be different! There are ten turns, each turn is incredible, there is a great transformation, nine turns can be immortal, ten turns can be transcended, and truly enlightenment!

Of course, this is very difficult! This road is only opened by the River Styx, and he can only grope for himself, and no one else can help him!

But in the same way, such a road, the end point is brilliant and great, and it can achieve true transcendence, which is absolutely peerless and shocking, incomparable! It is terrifying! Once the Styx is successful, it will really be invincible in the world, and it will dominate everything, and even the Great Dao will not be able to sanction him!