Chapter 12 is not Zhou Shenshan

Hundreds of millions of miles of blood seas, ancient cities rise from the ground.

On the top of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Mountains, the River Styx personally sat in charge, and the newly trained soldiers led by the Blood Moon continued to accept the remaining three thousand ancient cities to eliminate the scattered forces within the ancient city, and sent some of the guests of the Holy Blood Temple who remained loyal on the Tianshan Mountain to be the city lords of the three thousand ancient cities.

Suddenly, wars were set off in the sea of blood, bloody and cruel killings were constantly staged in the sea of blood, and the entire sea of blood was in chaos.

As the lord of the sea of blood, Styx knows everything that happens in the sea of blood, but he turns a blind eye to it, or rather, this killing was provoked by Styx.

The path of martial arts, the battle of the sky, the battlefield, the battle of people, the battle of oneself, the battle of all beings, unyielding, indomitable.

Refining blood is the foundation, and understanding the heart is the top.

As soon as the spring of life opens, life and death are up to me!

He wants to make the law of martial arts spread to the sea of blood faster, and war and killing are the catalysts for all progress and development.

This time, Styx was really a little anxious, he couldn't wait for the sermon in 100,000 years, the early arrival of the five decays of heaven and man made Styx have to spread the martial arts law all over the sea of blood as soon as possible, covering the sea of blood, so that the luck of the sea of blood can gather in the river Styx, and increase the bargaining chips for surviving the five decays of heaven and man.

Not to mention the bloody killings staged everywhere in the sea of blood, for the stability of the sea of blood, Styx felt that he should still do something, do what he wanted, stand up, Styx walked out of the Holy Blood Temple with an indifferent face, and after a few steps, he disappeared in front of the Holy Blood Temple, appearing in front of a pitch-black, thirty-three-story tower with mysterious patterns.

A three-zhang stone stele stands proudly in front of the tower, revealing a wild and heavy atmosphere, mysterious road patterns, and strange talismans, suppressing eternity and prohibiting living beings.

The quaint stone tablet is engraved with three scarlet characters of "Shura Prison", the iron painting silver hook, the killing machine is awe-inspiring, containing the supreme martial will, surrounded by the huge power of qi and blood, and the immeasurable evil spirit rises to the sky.

Boom!

Bang!

Styx walked into the Shura Prison in a leisurely manner, and immediately behind him, the huge gate of the Shura Prison was slammed shut.

The "Shura Prison" is made by the Styx River collecting nine nether jade, forming a tower shape with thirty-three layers. Each layer is carved with martial arts and Taoist texts, and the Great Dao runes and seals are condensed to seal the law and suppress the Great Dao, turning into a forbidden space and a world of laws that forbids all forces. It is a place dedicated to imprisoning cultivators after the River Styx was refined.

"It's you!"

Eight scarlet suns hung in the air in the dark, and the blood-colored suns were filled with tyranny and endless slaughter, emitting the red light of death. Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded outside, and a faint, looming pupil appeared strangely in the eight blood-colored days, looking straight at the figure in the dark, and the sound of a rough, urn-like urn sounded in the darkness.

"What are you doing here, laughing at us?"

I saw a blood-clothed, indifferent Styx walking out of the photocopy, looking at the four supernatural beasts with deep eyes.

"Descend, or die!"

The cold and cold voice floated out of Styx's mouth gently, like a giant hand, pinching the neck of the giant beast that was about to refute, swallowing the rest of the words hard, the huge pupils shrank deeply, and the tyrannical eyes were full of shock and fear, they didn't expect Styx to be so resolute and not give them a choice.

Four pairs of blood-red eyes looked nervously at the River Styx, but deep in their eyes was deep thinking.

"If you and the other four people surrender to me, I will seal the four elders of the martial arts sect Xianwu, Shenwu, Guiwu, and Shengwu, and guard the holy land Tianshan, and their status is only half a step higher than the three holy bases of Shura, Lotus, and Zhengong!"

As a spiritual blood beast, they are more afraid of death than anyone else, along the way, killing, devouring, and constantly enhancing their strength, and finally opened the spiritual intelligence, naturally cherishing life more.

But although the chips opened by Styx sounded good, they were actually just gatekeepers, and the four blood beasts were really a little silent, and their eyes were constantly struggling.

Now that the overall strength of the Blood Sea is too low, it would be even better if he could recover the emperors of these four Blood Beast Clans. So looking at the hesitation in the scarlet eyes of the four giant beasts, Styx raised the stakes once again.

"I have four volumes of the Book of Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and the Yellow Scripture, which can guide people to cultivate martial arts and enlighten wisdom!"

Listening to what Styx said, four pairs of scarlet eyes suddenly lit up, and the hesitation in his eyes was swept away.

Over the sea of blood, the sea and the sky are the same color, the scarlet blood waves are surging, and a round of blood sun exudes a purple-red light, sprinkled on the earth through layers of blood clouds.

A blood-colored cloud galloped, a figure in a blood robe stood proudly above the blood cloud, a green silk behind him was rampant, a pair of eyes were as indifferent as water, flashing between the fine light, majestic side dew, quietly looking at the distant sky.

This person is the River Styx, after arranging the things of the Tianshan Mountains, he left the sea of blood, all the way up, wanting to see the desolate land, open up his state of mind, strengthen his mind, understand his own way, and truly go out of his own way.

Since the reincarnation of the River Styx, I have never really thought about my life, nor have I considered my own path of cultivation.

To tell the truth, Styx has gone too smoothly along the way, successfully created the martial arts, and successfully broke through the Tongshen Realm, although his Blood Sea Throne of the Styx is built with the blood and flesh of countless living beings, but he has gone too smoothly on the path, and he has not really understood the true meaning of martial arts, perhaps in terms of the experience of the true meaning of martial arts, most of the creatures in the blood sea who practice martial arts are stronger than Styx's understanding.

He Styx does not have the pride and courage of a warrior to fight the sky, the battlefield, the man, the self, and the sentient beings, and the martial arts is the path of the warrior and the path of the fearless. Styx's heart is still very bad in this regard!

After a boring flight, in less than a hundred years, the River Styx finally came out of the underworld.

Bang!!

As soon as Styx flew out of the sinkhole leading to the Netherworld, a powerful coercion suddenly pressed on Styx's body, and Styx slammed it to the ground, directly falling a dog eating. Styx was instantly alert, and one by one he got up, looking around vigilantly, and his body was all infinitely tense.

"What the hell is this place, and all laws and energies are forbidden?" Styx's deep eyes flashed with contemplation.

The area around the River Styx is incomparably desolate, and it is clearly from the foothills, a black-brown boulder mountain, hard as iron, and almost no living creatures are seen at a glance, only a few beads of dwarf strange grass that are powerful in life, or small thorns that are strong in adaptability. Within a radius of thousands of miles, there is not a single animal activity to be seen.

"This is the foothills of Buzhou Mountain!" Styx felt the immeasurable pressure brought by the black mountain in the distance, and quickly reacted in his heart, "I should have thought early, in the midst of the desolation, in addition to Buzhou Mountain, what else can suppress a god of the Divine Realm innate god who cannot move?"

"No, Zhou Shen Mountain!" Styx looked at the black mountain in the distance with some excitement in his eyes, and silently silenced for the Pangu Great God in his heart.

Styx was dressed in a bloody robe, carrying the double swords of Yuan Tu and Abi, with a straight waist, and proudly walked towards Buzhou Mountain. Abnormal is both a demon, and the innate aura of Buzhou Mountain is rich and heavy, far surpassing many top cave heaven blessed lands, but the thick innate aura is like a mountain pressing on the body, and it is impossible to actively absorb the innate aura at all, so it can only be passively endured.

As the height of the River Styx continued to rise, the pressure brought by the Buzhou Mountain became heavier and heavier, and the pressure almost made it impossible to straighten the spine.

The River Styx moves step by step, completely relying on its own ** strength to keep moving. Later, with every step that the River Styx took forward, it would leave deep footprints on the Buzhou Mountain, which was as hard as the magic weapon.

"I must climb up!" "Styx muttered silently in his heart, but his face was expressionless, as indifferent as ever, "My Styx, no worse than anyone else, I am the lord of the sea of blood, the innate superior gods and demons of the Flood Desolation World, amazing talent, out of the path of martial arts immortality, as the ancestor of the Flood Desolation Martial Dao!"

Styx climbed up expressionlessly, but his heart was constantly venting, venting the humility and cowardice, timidity and fear hidden in the depths of his heart.

Time passed slowly, and it has been a thousand years since the Styx came to Buzhou Mountain, and for a thousand years, the Styx has been climbing upward, and when he is tired, he rests on the spot to recover his strength. Unable to restore qi and blood, unable to use supernatural powers, Styx sank into the body with his mind, activated the 1.296 billion cells in the body, accelerated the blood flow in the body, and enhanced the body's ability to passively absorb innate aura.

The Styx River continued to climb up, the crystal and mixed martial arts body became thicker, the bright red blood in the body flowed rapidly, containing the mysterious charm, and the red blood purple lotus in the life hole trembled gently, flowing out of a thick vitality, constantly repairing the cracked hideous wounds on the body.

"Uh! it's coming!" Styx's skin burst through, blood pouring from one hideous wound after another, but he quickly recovered. Styx dragged his tired body, as if he felt something, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be open and closed opened with difficulty, looking at the top of the mountain not far away, and a hint of joy climbed to his face.

The top of Buzhou Mountain, covered with snow all year round, 10,000 years of ice, the wind raged, and the cold wind was like a knife, cutting through the body of the Styx, leaving a deep wound.

Finally, Styx climbed to the top of the mountain with two ancient swords in his arms, and could no longer support it, like mud, lying weakly in the ice and snow on the top of Buzhou Mountain, in tatters, without the slightest grace at all, and his eyes were dull looking at the eternal starry sky ravaged by the wind and destroyed by the starlight.

"Who am I?"

Suddenly, the Styx voice was ethereal and ghostly, with a faint echo, ringing in the ice and snow. Styx's deep eyes looked at the endless starry sky leisurely, revealing a look of memory.

He remembered the tenacious boy in his previous life who practiced Bajiquan and did not hide from the wind and rain, as well as the despair and strength after being rejected by his beloved girl. I also thought that in this life, as the superior innate god of the flood wilderness and the lord of the blood sea, he was blessed with unique blessings, and he created a martial arts path and opened the door to immortality in the martial arts of the flood wilderness world.........

Styx looked at it for a long time, thinking about everything he had been through.........