"What method do you want to use to prove the Tao!" such a direct question was also asked by Li Qingming. If this is to come out of the mouth of someone else, Styx must have thought that man was crazy.

In this short period of time, Li Qingming brought nothing but shock to the Styx! With his Dao Heart that he had cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, he almost couldn't hold it and collapsed. So, Styx has gone numb!

Styx played with the small Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in his hand, and said solemnly: "If the poor Dao can preach!

"Okay, I'll give you a Hongmeng purple qi!" Li Qingming chuckled, and unconcernedly pinched out a Hongmeng purple qi from the Qiankun Ding, and threw it towards the Styx. The purple qi was like a swimming fish, and it seemed to have entered the Styx Yuan Divine Consciousness Sea and disappeared without a trace.

I saw Li Qingming's eyes widen, and he suddenly broke off and said: "Styx, Nuwa created the human race, and the Sanqing and Western two saints established the Great Sect." The method of enlightenment has predecessors, and if you don't understand it at this time, when will it be!"

Purple qi entered the body, and the whole body of the Styx shook violently. At this time, hearing Li Qingming's words, the violent aura around his body suddenly rioted, and the momentum of the quasi-saint peak rose higher and higher, and the originally stagnant realm actually loosened a little. The black and white eyes instantly turned blood-red, revealing a little essence.

The River Styx rose into the air, its eyes seeming to pierce through the vast valley and shoot straight into the sea of blood.

Since the opening up of the desolate land, there have been countless battles and killings, especially during the Longhan Tribulation, with the fall of many three clans, demon powerhouses and hundreds of millions of living beings, the souls of thousands of desolate beings cannot be reincarnated. The powerful of the Yuan Shen can still be forcibly taken away, but the weak ones are more than tens of millions? There is no choice but to be bound by the power of the Heavenly Dao above the sea of blood.

For more than a dozen Yuan Hui, the number of living souls gathered on the sea of blood had already become a huge number. It's just that the ordinary creatures in it are useless, just devouring each other mechanically, no different from fierce beasts!

At this moment, the sea of blood suddenly churned, and the calm and waveless sea was flooded with monstrous waves. A whirlpool covering a radius of dozens of miles suddenly appeared, and the huge soul that was originally above the sea of blood was engulfed by the whirlpool, and was directly swept into the valley where the River Styx was located. It's just that in an instant, the entire valley and river land became a blood-colored shijie!

"Whoa!"

In the vast valley and river, the Styx was dark and indifferent, looked at Li Qingming, and said, "Brother Dao borrowed me Qiankun Ding!"

Li Qingming heard the change in the name of the River Styx, but he didn't plan to say anything. With this trace of Hongmeng purple qi alone, Li Qingming is worthy of this Dao brother.

Li Qingming sacrificed the Qiankun Ding, made it the size of a small mountain, and threw it on the top of the River Styx.

"Suck!" Styx pulled with one hand, and the boiling sea of blood was swallowed into it continuously. In less than a quarter of an hour, the blood in the small world dried up, and only the fierce fierce spirits in the air were still roaring.

"Dangdang!"

The water of the sea of blood slammed into the inner wall of the Qiankun Ding, making a loud and clear sound. After all, it is not his magic weapon, and it is quite difficult for the Styx to control the Qiankun Ding at the moment.

"Dangdang!"

Suddenly, a rapid roar sounded, and the River Styx was like thunder, and the monstrous momentum suddenly struck, and the blood-colored sky behind it boiled all at once, and the pale red luster instantly dimmed. The River Styx shook, and the thick karmic fire from the head of the River Styx seemed to turn into endless blood light, slowly spreading towards all parts of his body. At this moment, his body was shaking, as if it was being tempered, blooming with a crimson brilliance, and the blood enveloped his body in the blink of an eye.

After a while, Qiankun Ding calmed down. Styx's whole body was wrapped in crimson karmic fire, but the expression on his face was quite pleasant.

"Broken!"

Styx let out a low cry, and blood-red waters poured down from the Qiankun Ding, heading straight for the small pool that had long since dried up. The viscous crimson liquid, like the blood of a living being, is disgusting to look at, but it exudes an inexplicable fragrant fragrance.

Styx pondered for a long time, and forced out a drop of blood in his heart and fell into the small pool. Stretched out his hand to grab one of the strongest fierce souls, and threw it towards Xiaotan, and the soul was swallowed by the pool of blood in one fell swoop, and even the soul body was gone after screaming.

After the pool of water swallowed the soul, it rolled violently, and with a roar, a man with a strong body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a majestic man, jumped naked into the pool of blood, and after a period of visiting, he bowed to the ground facing the River Styx, and said, "Thank you for the grace of God for creation!"

Styx didn't speak, but grabbed a living soul again and threw it into the pool. What came out this time was a naked and stunningly beautiful woman! I saw her with red lips and eyebrows, tall figure, round shoulders, and skin like congealed fat!

The woman stepped into the pool of blood, also knelt on the ground, and kowtowed, "Thank you for the grace of God!"

Styx's expression moved slightly, and with a slight nod, he threw all those wandering fierce souls into the pool of blood. After an unknown amount of time, a man and a woman jumped out of the pool of blood. But what is surprising is that the men and women who came out of the pool of blood were equal. There must be men and women, and yin and yang are balanced! This has to make people feel the miracle of heavenly creation!

Styx looked at the men and women, smiled heartily, looked up to the sky and roared: "Now there is my blood sea Styx, and I feel that the sea of blood is lifeless, so the creation of a clan, called 'Shura'!

Hundreds of millions of Shura people fell to their knees at the same time, shouting, "We meet the Father!"

At this moment, I saw that above the sea of blood, golden clouds flickered, and the huge golden clouds of merit gradually condensed into a round of things. This golden wheel of merit broke through the sea of blood and shot straight into the body of the river Styx. The River Styx, which had already had some loose bottlenecks, shattered with a bang under the impact of merit. I saw that the momentum on the body of the Styx suddenly began to climb higher and higher, and in the early stage of the sub-saint, in the middle of the sub-saint, it broke through to the peak of the sub-saint.

Styx felt the thrill of ascending the realm, but at this time, the merit came to an abrupt end. This uncomfortable feeling from extreme movement to extreme stillness made Styx almost vomit blood.

"In my previous life, I heard that in this Shura clan, the men are extremely ugly, but the women are as beautiful as flowers and graceful. Now it seems that it is a rumor that has misled me!" Li Qingming touched his chin on the side, looking at the group of Shura people boredly.

At this time, seeing that the cultivation of the River Styx, which had skyrocketed, suddenly stagnated, Li Qingming immediately understood that the idea of the River Styx and wanting to rely on a single method to become holy was a little reluctant. Then he drank in a low voice: "Lijiao!"

Styx is a smart person, even if Li Qingming doesn't say it, he will choose to establish a religion! This feeling of not being up or down is simply too uncomfortable.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Styx summoned the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus, and roared with a hideous expression in the sky: "I am the Blood Sea Styx! I am willing to take over the responsibility of the Dao Ancestor to educate all sentient beings and educate the common people! Therefore, a sect is now established, and the name is 'Shura'!

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth were suddenly dotted with golden flowers, the ground was full of golden lotus, and the sky was full of colorful clouds. Countless spirit beasts are running, and spirit birds are flying together.

Styx smiled slightly, and said in a loud voice: "From now on, I am the ancestor of the Styx River!"

"Roar!"

A Rui Beast Qilin, which was completely transformed from the golden cloud of merit, had a saint fruit hanging from its mouth, rushing from the sky, and went straight into the sea of Yuan Shen Consciousness of the River Styx. The Hongmeng purple qi in the brain of the Styx River instantly coincided with the saint's fruit position. Catalyzed by merit, the River Styx finally got its wish and became sanctified!

The terrifying sage's coercion rippled like water waves in an instant, spreading to the entire desolate land.

All the beings in the desolation bowed down and saluted, shouting: "Congratulations to the people of the Styx River for their sanctification!

In the Zixiao Palace in the depths of chaos, Hongjun's expression suddenly became extremely serious. The fingers of both hands moved smartly, and they changed rapidly. After a while, Hongjun's brows suddenly twisted, and he said to himself: "The sky is fine, but it can't be investigated? Could it be that something has happened again!"

Look at the other saints.

When Sanqing created Shura in the River Styx, he frantically deduced the way of heaven, and when the River Styx was sanctified, he suddenly got up. Among them, Lao Tzu's expression was indifferent, his primitive expression was slightly solemn, and Tongtian was full of excitement!

The two of them in the West were even more unbearable, and Zhun Ti jumped frantically, cursing the injustice of heaven. The expression of the quotation is sad, and the complicated scriptures continue to condense into golden characters.

Nuwa of the Wa Palace smiled and said to herself, "Hehe, there is another saint!