Chapter 1633: Houtu sister gets bigger and bigger

Zhunti is very surprised, Dao Zu Hongjun visits Lingshan.
"teacher!"
Dao Ancestor Hongjun has no expression on his face, and his heart is: "This tool man in this seat should be really unhappy, and the enlightenment and calamity should have been in the hands of the Lord Xiao. The following parties have been able to advance, and now it is good, and it has become a quasi mention. Work."
Seeing Toolman No. 2 Zhunti, Hongjun Daozu sighed inwardly.
"Chunti, the calamity is approaching. Except for the saints, all beings will be in disaster. This is the furnace of good fortune, the high-grade innate spiritual treasure, and it is easy to use."
Zhunti accepts the innate Lingbao, and my heart is ecstatic.
"Thank you for the teacher's assistance! The disciple must let the calamity pass as soon as possible! Return all living beings to a bright world! Peace and prosperity!"
Daozu Hongjun nodded, his figure disappeared.
Be frightened, the teacher is really powerful and fascinating.
"When can I reach the state of a teacher?"
After sighing, Zhunti looked at the innate spirit treasure in his hand, spent some time refining the prohibition, and mastered the magical effect of this good fortune furnace.
"It's raining in time! With this good fortune furnace, the soldiers of the country I assisted, so why can't they be defeated by the heavenly soldiers! Not to mention the ordinary people of the Shang Dynasty!"
Zhunti thought secretly, and felt that it was necessary to continue to strengthen the relationship between the three clears, especially Yuanshi and Tongtian.
At this time, Beiju Luzhou, Jiuyou Jedi.
There is a heaven and earth, which contains an endless sea of ​​blood, which is the home of countless souls.
The lord of the sea of ​​blood is the great power Styx.
Since the two holy sages in the West have become holy with great aspirations, Styx’s inspiration came to light and established the Netherworld Sect, and then imitated Nuwa to create the human race, and created the Asuras with the magical powers of the souls, remnants, and blood in the sea of ​​blood. In addition to gaining a lot of merit, he is also going further and further on the road of quasi-sage.
In the prehistoric times, apart from the saints, there are only a handful of people who can still fight the Styx!
The days of Styx are very moist. The Asuras created by the Asuras, although the males are ugly and burly, but the females are seductive and graceful, hooked and lost, and put one of them into Chaoge City. They are all red cards in the town. Countless LSP dignitaries are desperate and ugly.
Over the years, Styx has become more and more immune to beauty and astringency. He really responded to that sentence. After playing it for too long, it became disgusting.
Nowadays, Styx is studying how to become holy, or to follow the path of a Miaomei saint.
"Master! The gangsters of the Wu clan are too bullying! They have taken away our Taiyi blood crystal mine again!" An extremely seductive and beautiful Asura female leader broke into the room.
The eyes of the leader of the Styx River opened and closed, endless abyss, purgatory, infinite horror vision flickered, and a gloomy light flashed in the void.
The female leader suddenly trembling, kneeling down.
"How many times have you said this! Don't disturb your practice with such trivial things!"
The female Shura trembled: "The leader, but the great witch of the Witch race not only robbed our mine, but also occupied the space of blood."
Styx changes color.
In an instant, the palace broke through a big hole, and the Styx went away.
The space of blood is a secret space established by the Styx outside. It is to gather the essence and blood of various places, reverse refining to remove the dross, and thoroughly condense into a pure blood crystal. The blood crystal is unique to the Da Luo Jinxian. , Absorb one, can restore mana in a short time, and can replace the main medicine of many elixir. For Styx, it is a key to the realm of saints.
"Witch child! Do you really think I have no temper!"
Styx was completely angry.
In the blood space, Styx saw the witch warrior carrying the blood crystal, the angry three corpses violently jumped, waving his hands, the nose, and the Yuantu sword turned into two blood lines, tearing the space apart.
"Be careful!"
The face of the great witch Xiangliu changed drastically, and immediately turned into the body of the great witch, the human body hydra head, roaring ferociously, among the nine heads spit out nine laws of wind, fire, thunder, electricity, water, light, dark, poisonous ice, and breath, wherever it passes, the space is annihilated. .
Taunting flashed through Styx's eyes.
Yuantu Sword and Abi Sword easily tore through the breath of the Great Wu Xiangliu, cut off the space bridge where the Wu Clan left, and suppressed it there.
The two swords of Yuantu and Abi are top innate spiritual treasures, and have the powerful effect of killing people without taking up the cause and effect to absorb karma.
The evil spirits of the two evil swords made the Wuzu warriors tremble, and if their skin was bitten by countless insects and ants, it was extremely uncomfortable. There seemed to be parasites and alien species in the body to break out of the body.
"Xiang Liu! Today, this leader killed you, let Houtu know that it is not out of fear that Styx will give you space for the Witch Clan to survive!"
The nine heads of Xiang Liu roared, the space of blood trembled, and the world changed color.
He knew that he couldn't beat the veteran Quasi-Saint Styx, but as a witch clan great witch, even if he died, he had to stand and die!
"Styghe! I am afraid that you will not succeed! Death will make you bleed!"
"Funny!" Styx's eyes were disdainful, Yuan Tu Jian flew up and escaped into the void.
Suddenly, the great witch-like Liu was howling in pain, a snake head dripping with blood, swaying all over the sky, the wound was smooth and cut off!
And there was a dark red sword flame in the wound, quickly eliminating the vital essence of the broken snake head.
Da Wu Xiang Liu was shocked in his heart. Is this the strength of the old quasi-sage Styx Master? If he had nine heads, he would only be like Xing Tian.
Xing Tian was chopped off by Emperor Jun during the battle of the Lich. Xing Tian was immortal with his tenacious will to fight. He used his belly button as his mouth, and his eyes as his eyes. The last drop of blood flowed in to fight to the death. The bravest!
Suddenly, the space of blood trembled, and a black-robed man broke in, crossed the void, without intrusion, and came to the middle of the battle area between Styx and Da Wu Xiang Liu.
Styx frowned and looked at the person who came. The black robe blocked his breath, making him unable to see through.
"Who are you! Come to my blood sea! Don't you know this is the site of my Styx ancestor!"
"Hehehe, Styx, it's been a long time."
The black robe disintegrated, and the mysterious man appeared true.
Styghe changed color and said in amazement: "Friends, I don't seem to offend you."
"Hehehe, don't be nervous, Styx." Xiao Tian smiled and said, "I'm here to help you drive away the Wu Clan."
The great witch minister Liu heard this, and was extremely angry.
"Who are you! You are so rampant!"
The space of blood was rippling, a crack was torn open, and the faint light escaped, and the ancestral witch Houtu came.
"He is a human sage, a disciple of the Taoist ancestor, Xiao Tian, ​​qualified to be rampant."
"Master Houtu." Da Wuxiang Liu let out a sigh of relief. When Houtu came, his fortune was saved.
Then Xiang Liu reacted, remembering that Xiao Tian was the only one among Dao Ancestor disciples who hadn't been sanctified yet.
"If my Wu Clan can have one more saint! That would be great!" Thinking of this, Xiang Liu was determined in his heart, and the opportunity to become alive should not be missed.
"This old stuff like Styx must be very heartwarming." Xiang Liu glanced at the ancestor Styx.
Xiao Tian turned his head and looked at the coming Houtu. He hasn't seen him for countless years. The elegant, noble and more beautiful that Houtu emerged. Compared with the girl who was still a little bit naughty and jumped before, now he is more restrained and experienced. There are too many, Houtu is responsible for the heavy responsibility of the Witch Clan's existence in the heaven and the earth. He has not smiled for a long time and has grown completely.
The cultivation base of Hou Tu is not under the Styx now. Even if Styx can rely on the Blood Sea's home court advantage, Hou Tu can still live in the Blood Sea for so long, which shows that his ability is not small.
Styx itself will never allow foreign forces to live in its own territory. Obviously the strength of the early Houtu has made Styx jealous and fought.
Xiao Tian's eyes were unscrupulous, making Hou Tu Dai's eyebrows frowned.
"Xiao Tian, ​​I want to see how you plan to drive me away from the Wu Clan! What benefits does Styx give you!" Houtu's delicate face was like frost, and his voice was as cold as Jiuyou.
"Hehehe... Houtu girl smashed, don't be so angry, I came to the sea of ​​blood with boredom, and I have a great opportunity, great luck for you."
"What do you mean?" Houtu was wary in his heart.
Styx's face was gloomy, Xiao Tian was planning to do this.
"Xiao Tian, ​​in my blood sea, my ancestor will not be afraid of you!"
Xiao Tian glanced at Styx and said with a smile: "Styx, I know you have countless blood gods, thousands of incarnations here, even if a saint wants to kill you, it will take a bit of effort to contaminate endless karma. You behave, sister Hou Tu and I will talk about business first."
Styx's face suddenly resembled a rainbow, if it hadn't been for the fear of Xiao Tian, ​​Yuan Tu would have been cut off by the Abi sword.
"Xiao Tian, ​​what conspiracy are you going to play!" Houtu said coldly.
"Sister Houtu, what do you think of the unjust souls and remnants in the blood sea?"
Hou Tu frowned and said, "What on earth do you want to say? My Wu Clan has never hurt them."
"Hurt, sister, you really grow bigger and bigger, but the less intelligent you are, don't you think these dead souls are pitiful?"
"It's pathetic." Houtu frowned.
Styx is anxious, the remnant soul in the sea of ​​blood, the dead soul, is the key to his future strength, the blood sea is the source of the dead souls everywhere in the prehistoric world, the remnants, the blood poured into the ground and finally gathered, Xiao Tian actually stared at it. Lost those remnants.
"Houtu, why don't you save them too much, and as far as I know, Hongyun's purple aura is in your hands." Xiao Tian smiled.
Styx was frightened.
Xiang Liu was stunned.
Houtu changed color, "As expected of Daozu disciple! I understand."
At this moment, Houtu sensed his chance.
Houtu left the blood space and came to the blood sea, looking at the sky with beautiful eyes.
"My Houtu has made a big ambition to save this bloodless soul!"
The motherly warm brilliance of the earth erupted in the back soil.
Houtu controls the earth and the wasteland, its own power contains great fortune.
The warm brilliance continued to spread, and the dead souls in the sea of ​​blood were affected and overwhelmed wherever they passed.
Styx's eye canthus is about to split, eyes are like red blood, Yuantu, Abi sword escape into the void, pierce Houtu directly, to prevent Houtu's behavior.
"Styga, you are not good."
The Ruyi Golden Cudgel appeared from the void, shaking Ah Bi and Yuan Tu Jian flying out.
It turned out that Xiao Tian had been on guard for a long time, knowing that the ancestors of Styx would run away.
"Xiao Tian! You have to stop this ancestor!" Styx was full of fierce anger, and the boundless sea of ​​blood shook the waves for a short time, the sky was thunder and lightning, and the sun and the moon were dark.
"Styghe, although the sea of ​​blood is your home court, in front of absolute strength! You are a younger brother!"
Xiao Tian curled his lips, offering the Eastern Emperor Bell.
"Sleep obediently for a while!"
The Eastern Emperor Bell confines a space and time, and Styx understands that Xiao Tian will use the Eastern Emperor Bell to suppress him, and can't help laughing. The twelve-grade industry fire red lotus is sacrificed to benefit the top of his head.
"Thanks! Friends."
The disappearing golden cudgel suddenly appeared and turned into a pair of scissors, directly cutting the connection between the twelve-grade industry fire red lotus and the ancestor of Styx.
"Repay the old ancestor's magic weapon!" Styx looked grimly.