Chapter 699: The sea of blood will die!

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The land of the Netherworld was too thin and fragile. When Yang Jian was facing the Styx, the power of the heavens could not follow it for a while. The vast land of the Netherworld was shattered, a sea of ​​blood surged, and blood fell chaotically.
Panic is like an extinction scene.
The Asuras were unable to get close to the battlefield, and the aftermath there was too violent. Even if the cultivator of the quasi-sacred realm had no great magical powers and magic weapons, he would be vomiting blood and severely wounded by the shadow of the sword.
Yang Jian gave Zhunti to kill Styx?
That's not the case. Yang Jian just cut the Styx first, and then aimed the spear light at the Zhunti and Burning Lantern; even if they temporarily escaped from the Nether Realm, Yang Jian would fight on Lingshan to kill them, and see how long the lead can protect them!
The anger and hatred in his heart never diminished, and the sharp pain in his chest made his lips purple, but he was still brave.
The Yuantu sword was seized by Yang Jian, and the strength of the ancestors of the Styx River was slightly compromised, but the ancestors of the Styx still had a bit of arrogance in his heart, and he would take the initiative to respond to it in the first ten rounds of the fight with Yang Jian.
Until Styx realized that he was completely pressed and beaten by Yang Jian in close combat.
When the swords and guns crossed, the violent force shook him back one after another, his body stiff;
When changing the injury, it was discovered that the Abi sword could only smash the starlight and Xuangang outside Yang Jian, but Yang Jian could actually cut the flesh and blood on him with a single shot or a sword!
Even, Styx urged to use supernatural powers, incarnate thousands of people, to fight Yang Jian desperately, but Yang Jian's eyes found out the true body...
The ancestor of Styx realized the difficulty of Zhunti. It was because Zhunti, the sixth sage, was too moist, it was because Yang Jian was too tough when fighting.
When Styx wanted to understand this, he tried to swim.
But how do you fight?
Yang Jian's Nine Heavens Fuyao Art represents the extreme speed of the world, and Kunpeng used this magical power to escape in the hands of Sanqing and escape into the Chaos Sea.
Just waiting for the ancestor of the Styx River to run back and forth like a ball by Yang Jian on the sea of ​​blood, the regret in his heart is really hard to understand.
Why should he provoke this evil star?
In fact, if you change to other ancient powers, you will be far away from seeing Yang Jian's power to defeat the saint of merit. However, the ancestor of Styx has a sense of pride.
Why? Not why, because he is the ancestor of Styx.
Since ancient times, standing on the sea of ​​blood, the top power that was as famous as Kunpeng in ancient times!
The sea of ​​blood does not wither, the river of Styx does not die;
Shura is subordinate, the Nether overlord.
The Yinsi Difu did not dare to provoke him. The Sanqing saints turned one eye to him; they also called out the teacher when they met with Daozu. He was also a peer of the same strength as Nuwa and Zhunti. Treat it courteously.
The saint is immortal, and Styx admits that he is also immortal and not the seventh saint. That is because he missed the grand purple aura. If he also has the Magnificent Purple Qi, he will naturally leave Zhunti and Nuwa behind, and they are the same as Sanqing...
How could such an ancestor of Styx be afraid of Yang Jian?
What's more, the ancestors of the Styx River already had enough respect for Yang Jian's strength, and had given up the ‘seventh sage’ to sneak attack, and at that time he was certain that one blow would kill him.
Unfortunately, after Yang Jian's heart vein penetrated, he was still the same as the okay person, even more vigorous than before. It really caught the ancestor of Styx by surprise.
Begging to die, Yang Jian broke out a thunderous offensive. Before the ancestor of Styx could let go of the arrogance in his heart, Yang Jian was seriously injured.
But, where is this place?
This is the Netherworld. Relying on the sea of ​​blood, how could his ancestor of the Styx fail!
Taking advantage of a slight gap in Yang Jian's offensive, the ancestors of the Styx directly used the escape, damaging his vitality, but barely escaped from Yang Jian's hands.
Huh-
It is the shadow of Kunpeng again!
When the ancestor of the Styx used Blood Escape, he was able to be quickly pulled closer by Yang Jian.
At this moment, the shock in the heart of the ancestors of the Styx River was beyond words. Fortunately, the previous battle shattered the land of the Netherworld with a radius of thousands of miles, and the sea of ​​blood was below.
Finally, before Yang Jian caught up with him, Ancestor Styx crashed into a sea of ​​blood.
The sea of ​​blood was surging into the sky, and the water jets faced Yang Jian, causing Yang Jian's offensive to suspend.
Yang Jian hovered above the sea of ​​blood, and did not rush to chase down, but constantly glanced around with his divine eyes...
The Netherworld is floating on the sea of ​​blood, and its origin is also related to the Styx.
Back then, Houtu wanted to establish six reincarnations, and chose the underground blood sea to open up the Netherworld, but was blocked by the ancestors of the Styx River. Houtu fought against the ancestors of the Styx, and was lost. Master Xuantu traveled here to help the Queen Earth defeated Styx.
Afterwards, Houtu dropped a thin layer of "skin" under the prehistoric land, spread it over the sea of ​​blood, and transformed it into the Nether Realm, and opened up the Yinsi Difu in the Nether Realm.
The sea of ​​blood is the yin to evil condensed from the turbid qi after Pangu opened the sky, and it is also the place where the nine polluted springs converge.
The ancestors of the Styx are the innate beings born in the sea of ​​blood.
The ethereal world of Xianyin is prehistoric, and the dark and filthy underworld is also prehistoric.
The world that alternates between summer and winter is prehistoric, and the sea of ​​blood is also prehistoric.
Immortals, ghosts, humans, demons, dragons, phoenixes, witches, and demons are actually not divided into evil, and there is no concept of right and wrong in this heaven and earth, and the heaven that masters this heaven and earth.
And these views of right and wrong are nothing more than a human perspective, and they are nothing.
Yang Jian took a breath, and the shadow of Kunpeng suddenly disappeared, and the sea of ​​blood was knocked into the sky!
"How dare you enter my sea of ​​blood!" The voice of the old ancestor Styx circulated in the Nether Realm, "Today is the time of your death! Hahahaha!"
The laughter was cut off abruptly by the roar, and the entire Netherworld trembled at the same time, and even the entire five continents world trembled suddenly.
The sea of ​​blood rolled up the monstrous waves, and the Netherworld was like a big ship, constantly bumping on the waves.
The earth cracked and blood spewed out. Those Buddhist soldiers who had not had time to retreat were severely injured in an instant. The large formation in the capital city barely moved, temporarily protecting the Yin Si and millions of ghost soldiers.
The group of Buddhist masters who did not take this opportunity to retreat, closed their eyes one by one, but there were also people with true Buddha's compassion, chanting sutras for the ghosts that were affected everywhere in the Nether World.
Why don't they leave? Zhunti has been seriously injured, if Yang Jian really cut Styx, they should not be spared. ,
However, the real Jade Ding was standing in front of the monks. Although he didn't say a word, his face was still gentle, but the seemingly non-existent energy enveloped each of them.
The Great Immortal Zhenyuan protected Liuya and Yang Xiaochan with a book on the earth, hiding in the sky above Fengdu City to take care of the people of Yinsi; Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi holding Xuanyuan sword in both hands, standing in the sky above the Netherworld, the emperor's style is undoubtedly manifested.
This silent threat made the Buddhist masters have no way to deal with it.
Is it just the situation in the Underworld?
Let’s look at Kunlun Mountain. Originally, it was only the evangelists in the temple. At this time, they faintly surrounded those Buddhist monks who stayed above Kunlun Mountain.
The immortals did not take action, just watched them quietly, leaving them no gap to return to Lingshan and support the Netherworld.
On the side of Nine Heavens, in front of Huoyun Cave, in front of hundreds of thousands of Celestial Soldiers, there were hundreds of thousands of Human Race Celestial Soldiers under the golden banner; and the dozens of monks in the sky above the Celestial Soldier array were also caught by more than a dozen gray-haired old men. Blocked the way.
Here is also a group of peace, the old people are still talking and laughing, it seems that it is not a big deal.
At the Heavenly Court, at the Southern Gate, more than one hundred figures sit cross-legged.
The immortal Jiejiao sits on the right side, and the immortal Chanjiao sits on the left side. Even Nezha, who is used to messing around in daily life, is silent at this time.
At Beiju Luzhou, on the hills everywhere, those heavenly court worships were being watched one after another at this time, and the atmosphere here was a little uneasy.
Because the witches from the witch festival to the little witch who was just born less than a hundred years old are watching these heavenly offerings with hateful eyes, and they can't wait to eat their flesh and blood.
Obviously, the Wu clan transferred the grievances in their hearts to these heavenly offerings that hindered them from assisting the Netherworld. If these heavenly offerings make any unreasonable actions, they will provoke a desperate offensive by the Wus.
The land of the five continents is a bit unstable, the sky on all sides is stained with blood, and the deep ground is constantly rumbling.
Many monks hiding in retreats in five continents were awakened by such a vision;
Many monks gathered near the entrance and exit of the ancient pilgrimage road, all of them were watching the five-step prehistoric place, and there were rumors that something happened to the Beihai Nether River.
However, the Beihai became the most stable place at this time. The miasma of Luzhou in Beiju blocked all places, suppressing the billowing black clouds, and the power of heaven was so strong that the universe was dozens of times more stable than the nearby Beizhou.
What happened?
At this time, the rumors did not arise, and the turmoil in the Netherworld was still unresolved. There were no monks who could help the cloud mirror and water mirror, so they could only speculate on their own.
Netherworld, outside the capital city.
"My brother has gone into a sea of ​​blood, and he is fighting against the ancestor Styx?"
Yang Xiaochan yelled aloud, she just woke up, her eyes were full of blood from the earth, and she asked in every way what had happened before in the mouth of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl.
She suddenly became a little anxious, and she was about to rush out while holding the Baolian Lantern. Fortunately, she was hugged tightly by'Liu Ya'.
Yang Xiaochan has been practicing in the Wa Palace for so long~EbookFREE.me~ It’s no longer a little Chaner who didn’t know anything at the time,
The ancestor of the Styx River is a master who has topped the sky, and the sea of ​​blood is his turf. How can his brother be him? Rival? I have the Baolian Lantern given by my empress, which can be sent to my brother for self-defense..."
"You don't have to worry, the ancestor Styx is not your brother's opponent, so he escaped into the sea of ​​blood," Jiu Tian Xuannv sighed softly, her beautiful eyes flowing with a little splendor.
"Liu Ya" whispered: "Don't be impatient, he has his own way."
"Who are you?" Yang Xiaochan keenly caught the difference between'Liu Ya', struggling to dodge, but'Liu Ya' didn't dare to really let her go.
The Nine Heavens Profound Girl hurriedly said: "Xie is rude, this is the land of the great virtue, you can be regarded as Liu Ya's predecessor, and you can temporarily blend with Liu Ya to deal with powerful enemies."
Xiao Chan'er was shocked, then stood there secretly weeping, looking at the Baolian Lantern in his hand, thinking about how to help his brother.
"Little baby," a gray-haired and childlike old man laughed beside him, "Look over there, the old monk who is protected by a group of bald heads, do you know who he is?"
"Who is he?"
"Western religion, it's wrong, it should be called Buddhism, he is the quasi-sage of Buddhism, one of the six sages, do you know why he was so badly injured?"
Xiao Chan'er blinked, but she said: "My brother hit it?"
"Yes, little baby, don't worry about it. Young friend Yang Jian's Profound Body is already invincible."
"Oh," Yang Xiaochan was stunned for a while, and then stood there a little lost, not noticing the sudden solemn expressions of the people beside him.
Why is the look solemn?
The turmoil throughout the Netherworld gradually ceased, and the raging blood pillars also slowly fell back.
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