The squeeze of the Styx Ancestor made Shura furious, and the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife carried the monstrous fury and fell again.

Like a blade dividing water, it directly split the sea of blood into two halves, and I don't know how much. It's just that the depth of the sea of blood is beyond imagination, even if it is such an attack, it is far from being able to see the bottom, and the divine sense sweeps over, and there is a feeling of bottomlessness.

The blood shadow was directly shattered, and the figure of the Styx Ancestor condensed not far away, no longer one, but thousands. Ups and downs in the sea of blood, looking at a few people indifferently, without saying a word, there was only an indescribable mockery on his face.

The sea of blood does not dry up, and the River Styx does not die.

There has always been such a saying among the immortal kings and powerhouses, he is the innate spiritual rhyme of the blood sea at the beginning of the opening of the world, and it slowly condenses after millions of years.

At the beginning of the Wu clan's entry into the flood famine, the Rakshasa King killed millions of miles in blood, and countless Wu clans died at his hands. The High Priest of the Wics then entered the Sea of Blood, where no one knows what happened.

In the end, the high priest of the Wu clan retreated, but there was no news of the results, and the only effect was that the Rakshasa King would no longer bleed the sea.

Standing in the sea of blood, the ancestors of the River Styx are invincible. At this time, he was not afraid of a few people, but for some reason he felt that there was no need to fight to the death.

"It's just a sea of blood, don't I really dare to enter!"

Feeling that the attacks again and again seemed to have fallen on the cotton ball, in vain, Shura finally couldn't hold it back, and rushed straight towards the sea of blood with the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife in his hand.

In such a risk, Zhaoming naturally felt inappropriate, but before he could stop it, Shura had already rushed in.

"Chaos Clock, look at the dots!"

Immediately, he could only remind the Chaos Bell once, and he also rushed in.

The sea of blood was viscous, like sea water, which made Zhaoming very unhappy, and it was red. It's even more difficult to see. This place is different from ordinary seawater, which is full of karma and filth, and the divine consciousness is also greatly suppressed and difficult to explore.

This feeling of being like a blind man made Zhaoming a little uncomfortable, and he was about to urge the Yin and Yang Xuanhuo to boil the blood around him. But he heard a bell ringing, and the Chaos Bell urged the sound of Chaos, shaking the water of the sea of blood around him, turning into a huge space, making it impossible for the water of the sea of blood to approach.

"Hit, hit, hit, this guy dares to hand his claws to Ben Zhong and let him know what regret is!"

I don't know what to say about the art masters. is still coarse in thinking, Chaos Bell has no consciousness of away battles at all, and only wants to turn the entire sea of blood over.

"How dare you come in!"

At this time, the Styx Ancestor's first reaction was to be stunned when he saw that a few people had really entered the sea of blood, and then laughed.

In the laughter, the surrounding sea of blood floated, turning into thousands of troops and horses, mixed in the sea of blood, difficult to see. It's just that the breath of each figure is clear. made Zhaoming's heart shocked, it was actually the breath of the fairy king.

Then sweep it with your senses. After looking carefully, he realized that the thousands of troops and horses were not large armies, but the embodiment of the condensation of the power of the sea of blood, and each of them was exactly the same as the Styx Ancestor.

"It's just a junior who has just entered the realm of the Immortal King, and he really thinks he is the high priest of the Wu Clan!

Styx Ancestor laughed. Thousands of troops and horses were violent, and they killed Zhaoming and Shura.

Zhao Ming was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly released seven flying fire meteors, turning into yin and yang flames like two divine dragons circling around his body. The Chaos Bell buzzed, and a stream of chaotic qi fell. Keep him in it.

Flying out of the sea of blood, each avatar used the most direct and simple way, either waving his fist or holding a sharp blade, to kill Zhaoming.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, although they are too impulsive to come in, but it is useless to think about more things at the moment. Zhaoming shouted, his body shone with golden light, and the fist of heavenly wrath in his hand blasted out directly, and the rolling flames roared like mountains and rivers, destroying the withering and decaying several figures in front of him directly, and entering the sea of blood.

The huge burst of power caused the sea of blood to quickly lock up like an octopus burned by flames, vacating a large area, but immediately it was flooding in again, filling it all.

And those avatars destroyed were only a drop in the bucket, and more Styx Ancestors killed him. As soon as dozens of figures were shattered, he was also hit by an avatar with a punch.

With a loud "bang", Zhaoming felt a huge force coming, his body ached, and he was repelled thousands of meters by force.

The defense of these avatars seems to be very weak, but when it comes to attack, it is not bad. It may not be as good as the real Styx Ancestor, but it already has six points of its strength, and once it is hit, it is also extremely painful.

Although the Fist of Heavenly Wrath is strong, it consumes a lot, so it is naturally inappropriate to fight like this, and you must find another way.

Zhao Ming immediately condensed the Dao pattern and flames in his hands, and unleashed a Cangyan Tribulation with five success powers.

Thirty-six fire lotuses swirled in the sea of blood, and the rolling flames fell, instantly igniting many of the affected incarnations.

The effect seems to be good, although it is not yet enough to destroy the lethality of the miè, but the cost is at least less than that of the Fist of Heavenly Fury. Now we need to wait for time and think about how to resolve it.

With his own ability and the Chaos Clock, Zhao Ming would be invincible for a while, but Shura had disappeared after rushing into the sea of blood, which made him quite worried.

"Have you found the location of Shura?"

It's useless to probe with your own divine sense, so you can only ask the Chaos Clock. This guy has extraordinary skills, and he could have known that Shura was at the entrance of hell instead of the sea of blood, so he should have a way at this time.

Sure enough, the Chaos Clock gave a direct answer: "Of course I know, and I don't look at who this clock is, I can see every place in it clearly." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a buzzing sound, and the chaotic sound wave opened the way, circle by circle, shaking the void, and wrapping Zhaoming in a hurry.

Zhao Ming also hurriedly launched a Cangyan Tribulation with eight success powers, and then the thirty-six fire lotus and seven flying fire meteors opened the way. One person and one minute, moving rapidly, and after a while, he saw the blood shadow swaying, the sword was scattered, and in the immeasurable sea of blood, a figure was like the god of war opening a big attack, it was Shura.

When he saw the battle situation clearly, Zhaoming was stunned.

Although there was no such treasure as the Chaos Bell, Shura's state at the moment was better than he expected.

The Blood Evil Buddha has appeared, holding a blood-colored Zen staff, and wisps of blood-colored veins have impacted the Quartet. The Blood Shadow Blade opened widely, like chopping melons and vegetables, easily slashing the doppelganger of the Styx Ancestor to pieces.

Looking closely, it is not that Shura's strength is stronger than Zhaoming, but that his exercises seem to be just right to restrain the Styx Ancestor's magical powers.

The blood-colored veins unleashed by the Blood Evil Buddha suppressed the power of the Styx Ancestor clones, making their aura far inferior to those they had dealt with.

The Blood Shadow Blade was even more ferocious at the moment, and red light flickered on the blade, and the clone of the Styx Ancestor was as vulnerable as tissue paper in front of it.

Although the Sea of Blood is the cave of the Styx Ancestor, Shura is a blood demon after all, and its talent and supernatural powers are like a tiger with wings here. Every smashed, before the energy could return to the sea of blood, it was absorbed by its blood shadow mad knife.

Such a fierce battle not only could not consume Shura's strength, but also made his aura more and more vigorous.

"Old ghost of Styx, is this all there is to it? ridiculous!" Shura roared loudly, holding the Blood Shadow Blade like a mad demon, stirring rapidly in the sea of blood.

When he raised his hand, blood streaks flew out, entangled the immeasurable blood sea qi, like a rope that reached the sky and entangled a giant dragon. With a wave of his hand, the whole dragon danced along.

Dancing wildly, turning over the river and the sea.

At this moment, Shura can be called invincible, even the Styx Ancestor can't stop him, and between the crazy shots, the entire sea of blood is like boiling boiling water.

With a loud bang, the earth in all directions of the sea of blood trembled violently, and the pillar of blood in the sky emitted a dazzling bright light.

"What's going on? What do the guys in the sea of blood want to do?"

Great Witch Zhu Yu looked at the Tongtian Blood Pillar from a distance, his brows were furrowed, and Bai Yu and Xing Chong beside him also had a dull face.

They were all attracted by the previous attack of the Chaos Bell, and they were going to go to the entrance of hell to have a look, but they didn't expect to see such a vision in the sea of blood after they came here.

In the past, the Rakshasa King killed millions of miles in blood, and his fierce and fierce appearance still makes them remember it deeply. Even now that they have reached the Immortal King Great Perfection realm, they don't dare to be careless.

Although the Rakshasa King has stopped bleeding from the sea for so many years, God knows what it will be like if he comes out again.

In the depths of the sea of blood, the rise of the Shura War is almost crazy. The breath of the sea of blood made him feel an indescribable sense of comfort, as if he had returned to the fetal period, slowly growing in a warm and comfortable environment.

Since this is the place of the Styx Ancestor, there seems to be too much to dig for Shura.

Suddenly, he even had an indescribable illusion that if he was given time, he could take this small world from the Styx Ancestor and replace it as the master of the sea of blood.

With the help of the power of the Chaos Bell, Zhaoming continued to condense the Cangyan Tribulation and emit flames, destroying the Styx clone that Miè wanted to approach. Not in a hurry to get out of trouble, nor in a hurry to achieve further results, but cautiously look at the Quartet.

At this time, Shura seems to have begun to affect the entire sea of blood, and if he were the Styx Ancestor, he would never turn a blind eye. But the strange thing is that the Styx Ancestor is still only manipulating the flesh clone, and has not made any changes at all.

This reveals an indescribable weirdness, which makes Zhaoming want to see the real thing, but unfortunately he can't find anything.

"Old ghost of the River Styx, what is it to use the incarnation all the time? I can't hurt Lao Tzu in the slightest, and I can't consume anything! If you have the guts, you will come out and fight Lao Tzu!"

The power of the sea of blood was constantly refined by the Blood Evil Buddha, turning into absorbable power and incorporating it into his body, and Shura felt that his strength was constantly increasing.

Warlike by nature, he is already dissatisfied with these incarnations at the moment, and he wants to fight against the Styx Ancestor, the Rakshasa King.

It's just that no matter how provocative he is, the other party has no reaction.

The sea of blood descends to the bottom of the sea.

In a stone city, the Styx Ancestor looked up with a sneer on his face with his hands behind his back.

There was a person sitting cross-legged next to him, the red demon thunder and demon lightning on his body kept flashing, and his face was painful, it was the Rakshasa King. (To be continued......)