Chapter 393: Styx Ancestor's hole cards

The Great World of the Galaxy Alliance in Zhang Muxian's body was close to shattering, and his body was slashed by the Yuan Tu Sword, leaving a hundred-zhang long wound, and the red light in the wound flickered, which was hindering the wound from healing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

All kinds of circumstances are unfavorable to Zhang Muxian, but his momentum has increased instead of decreasing.

Whether it is Zhen Yuanzi or Styx Ancestor, they have already exhausted their hole cards, and if they continue to fight, the two of them can only rely on their strong mana and rich combat experience to wear out Zhang Muxian's mana.

Zhang Muxian still has unfinished cards, so he is full of confidence.

"Zhang Muxian, you are already at the end of the crossbow, don't pretend to be pretentious!" Zhen Yuanzi looked disdainful, and hated Zhang Muxian in his heart. Zhang Muxian not only caused him to lose his home, but also caused him to consume most of the ginseng fruit that healed his life.

Styx Ancestor's eyes shot out of infinite anger, he is a big man since the beginning of the world, he has listened to lectures with Sanqing, Nuwa and others, even if the Jade Emperor is not in his eyes, he is suppressed by Zhang Muxian everywhere today, how can he bear it?

"Zhang Muxian, you are very good!" said the Styx Ancestor.

Zhang Muxian smiled: "Of course I'm good, but you're not good!"

The Styx Ancestor was even more furious, and snorted, "You have succeeded in provoking me, prepare to bear my wrath." Today, I will send you into the Netherworld, and then attack the Heavenly Court, break the Bullfighting Palace, and drive Zhang Bairen out of the Heavenly Court. ”

Zhang Muxian chuckled, "Don't be ashamed!"

The Styx Ancestor put the two swords of Yuan Tu and Ah Bi together, and recited the magic trick in his mouth, and the two swords were fused together.

The fusion of the two swords of Yuan Tu and Ah Nose suddenly exuded a deeper aura, surpassing the level of the best innate spirit treasure and chasing the innate treasure.

Zhang Muxian looked at the blood-colored light emitted from the sword of the Styx Ancestor, and said secretly: "This is the real hole card of the Styx." Yuan Tu, A nose two swords are the best innate spirit treasure, the spirit of killing, is the pure offensive magic weapon in the innate spirit treasure, the power is incomparable, now the two swords are combined, straight to catch up with the innate treasure, its power is self-evident. ”

"Although you are very strong, the sword in your hand is chasing the innate treasure, and you are an offensive weapon, but if you want to defeat me, you are still not qualified. Zhang Muxian said silently in his heart.

The Styx Ancestor combined his two swords, and then plunged a sword into himself, bursting out with a cloud of blood light all over his body, and the blood light wrapped around the sword, increasing the power of the sword.

"Styx Dao Friends sacrifice the sword with their own essence blood to make up for the defects of the sword, at this time, this sword can already be compared with the innate supreme treasure, and it is also a killing weapon, even among the innate supreme treasures, it can also be ranked in the forefront. Even if the Buddha is here, Zhang Bairen will come in person, and he will retreat. Zhang Muxian, you will definitely die!" Zhen Yuanzi looked excited.

"The Styx Ancestor combined the two swords of Yuan Tu and Ah Nose, and gave up half of his essence and blood, and refined the sword to the innate treasure level, even if it was a god list, it could be directly suppressed. Although Zhang Muxian's physical body is strong, it is comparable to proving the Tao with strength, but he can't stop the innate treasure from slashing!" In the mountain god land chat group, there is a great power to secretly open the vest and explain the cause and effect, and there is a dead silence in the group, and no one from the hundreds of millions of mountain god lands speaks with the post.

In the hall of Lingshan Daxiong, Rulai folded his hands and smiled, not as shocked as the rest of the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats.

"World Venerable, the Styx Ancestor has combined his two swords, and he sacrificed his sword with essence blood, Zhang Muxian is only afraid that it will be difficult to resist, right?" Manjushri asked, getting up. Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian were pardoned and returned to Lingshan, and their status increased instead of decreasing, making Lingshan Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Arhat puzzled.

Rulai lightly opened his mouth and said in a Buddhist voice: "Look, the Innate Supreme Treasure is not the ultimate means of the River Styx. ”

The Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats were stunned. Styx's hand is enough to run rampant in the Three Realms and suppress Zhang Muxian, isn't this enough?

Above the heavenly court, the gods and immortals looked at each other.

At the time of the first battle, the gods of the heavenly court had different mentalities, some hoped that Zhang Muxian would win, some were worried that Zhang Muxian would win, but few people were worried that Zhang Muxian would lose.

Zhang Muxian has the innate treasure to seal the god list, and he has broken into the realm of golden immortals, even if he is not defeated by Zhen Yuanzi and Styx Ancestor, he will not worry about retreating.

Now, the Styx Ancestor has combined his two swords, and he has sacrificed his sword with his own essence and blood, which can not only defeat Zhang Muxian, but also have the strength to kill Zhang Muxian.

"I hope the Spirit Officer can bear it!" said the Kui Wood Wolf silently.

"I hope Lord Lingguan can withstand the attack!" Wen Zhong prayed silently.

"I hope the Spirit Officer can withstand the attack!" said Bigan silently.

"I hope the eldest brother can get out of the way!" the seven fairies prayed silently.

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For a while, no matter friend or foe, they all silently prayed for Zhang Muxian.

Zhang Muxian is holding the god list, if he loses, it must be that the god list can't stop the sword in the hands of the river Styx. The true spirits of the gods are trapped in the god list, once the god list is damaged, can their true spirits still be saved?

At this moment, all those who were on the list of gods silently prayed for Zhang Muxian.

Styx Ancestor drew the sword from his body, his face turned pale from the loss of blood, and his eyes became even more cold.

"Zhang Muxian, I will defeat you completely, and I will not give you a chance to resist and escape. "Styx Ancestor swung his sword and slashed into the void, directly cutting out a passage connecting the human realm and the netherworld.

"Whoa!" the boundless yellow water flowed into the human realm from the channel.

Even if there are great supernatural powers who can pass through the membrane, they cannot establish a stable passage to make the netherworld and the human world unimpeded.

Today, the Netherworld Ancestor broke through the boundary membrane and led the water of the Yellow Spring into the human world, completely breaking everyone's common sense.

"Boundless Sea of Blood, listen to my orders, get up!" Standing at the head of the Yellow Spring Tide, the Styx Ancestor drank the mantra, and a stream of blood flowed out of the Yellow Spring and appeared at the feet of the Styx Ancestor.

The Styx Ancestor was conceived from the Blood Sea, and the reason why he has been sleeping in the Blood Sea is because in the Blood Sea, he can borrow the power of the Boundless Blood Sea to compete with the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

The Styx Ancestor used the Killing Treasure to cut open the passage between the human world and the netherworld, introduced the Yellow Spring into the human world, and connected himself with the sea of blood.

The elephant is invisible, and the loud voice is sparse. After an instant, the Styx Ancestor's aura disappeared into his body, just like an ordinary middle-aged man, but no one thought that his cultivation had declined.

"Everywhere in the sea of blood, I am a saint!" said to Zhang Muxian with anger in the eyes of the Styx Ancestor. He is not boasting, but stating a fact.

"Sage!" Zhen Motoko smiled.

"Sage, I see!" The Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats of Lingshan suddenly realized, looked at Rulai, and their eyes were full of worship.

"Saint, how to break it?" the gods of the Heavenly Court had bitter expressions on their faces.

"Sage! I see!" Zhang Muxian played with taste.