Chapter 1093: Battle of the Styx


"Against nonsense, I really send you into the reincarnation."
The prospective evangelist felt that Zhou Yang and his party were getting closer and closer, their eyes were slightly stunned, the cold light was surging, and the cold and cold road.
This may be an opportunity, an opportunity for him to kill the Lord of the River.
The appearance of the Lord of the Rivers may affect Zhouyang’s examination of the fineness of the original world. He used this reason to kill the Swordsman. Even if they have any doubts, they will not say anything.
However, Zhou Yang’s strength is too deep to be measured, and the prospective Taoist does not dare to guarantee that he will not be detected by Zhou Yang.
If Zhou Yang left an impression of killing, even if the original world passed Zhou Yang’s investigation, it would not be conducive to the development of Western teaching in Wanjielou.
"You don't kill me?"
The singer of the Styx heard the words, and the look was stagnation. If the three Buddhas entered the sea, the stalker would sneak into the sea. This kind of battle is not against him, but what can be done.
He also knows that he is by no means an opponent of the prospective evangelist, and he can't even escape from the quasi-proclaimer. Therefore, the Styx leader will be so tough.
Now that he heard the words of the right preacher, he also reacted. If the referral is to suppress him, he will give him a chance to talk nonsense.
Now I heard that the prospective evangelist did not kill him. The anger of the sorrowful sorcerer on the Styx, like a punctuated balloon, instantly dried up and looked like a sly color.
From the ravages of the Lich Wars and the Fengshen Wars, the Church of the Styx can survive, not because of the strength of the Styx, but how amazing the means of life.
The reason why he survived was because he was huddled in the blood of the Nether, and he did not intervene in the battle outside the blood. Others wanted to shoot him and could not find a chance.
If the Church of the Styx really intervenes in the world, let alone other catastrophe, it is the battle of the gods, and the Lord of the Rivers can’t pass.
The Inter-Teacher claimed that Wanxian came to the DPRK and was completely annihilated in the robbery, including the strongman of the sage level of the Tongtian Master, and was also strongly suppressed by the Four Saints.
In the catastrophe of the twelve golden celestial beings, the three flowers were cut off. The singer of the meditation of the West may have a chance to live in the West. It is only the Western teaching, and the blood of the Nether may become the bag of Western teaching.
From then on, he can only be a Buddha in the Great Leiyin Temple.
"It will be honest for a while, you have to talk indiscriminately, don't mess with inquiries, don't talk nonsense, be respectful, be humble...·······"
A quasi-speaker appeared in the back of the Styx, and the voice was cold.
"If something goes wrong, don't say it is me, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi Tian Zun will also make you smashed."
The existence of the Wanjielou is an opportunity for these saints to be detached. Whoever blocks their way has only one dead end, and even has no chance to reincarnate.
"The teacher is here?"
The Lord of the River can be in the blood of the Nether, the turtle does not know how many millions of years, he can know that he is a person who is afraid of death, now I heard the warning of the prospective preacher, carefully asked.
Within the Three Realms, the one who is able to let the sages of the sages be solemnly treated, I am afraid that only the one in the Purple Palace.
In the era of chaos, Hongjun preached in the Purple Palace, and the Church of the Styx is one of the listeners. He naturally knows that there is a supreme being above all saints.
"Not to say that you are not allowed to ask, you still ask, be careful, I will send you into the reincarnation."
The gaze of the quasi-speaker, Sen Han, was locked in the body of the Styx, and the murder was constantly flashing in his eyes.
Such a person as the Lord of the River is too unstable. If something goes wrong, the Lord of the River will die and die. Don't even get tired of Western teaching.

The younger brother brought the head of the river to the owner and introduced the scene to the owner.

I was plunged into the quasi-speaker who could not kill the Lord of the River, and heard the voice from the ear, and quickly convinced the murder in my heart.
"Remembering my words is the most sensible choice for you."
The prospective evangelist took a deep look at the Lord of the River, and then did not ask the advice of the Lord of the River, the direct force wrapped around the Styx to fly upwards.
The establishment of the Hongyao Entrepreneur Unlimited Group is destined to reshuffle the powers of the three parties. The powers of the Minghe, the Zengpeng, and the Zhenyuanzi Daxian, which were originally freed from the Three Realms, have only one way to go.
Because, Buddha is the world will become a semi-open world, the customers of Wanjielou will enter the original world, and the existence of the sages behind the sages is the obstacle to the stability of the three realms.
If there is a customer who enters the Wanjie Building and died in an accident, the Hongyao Entrepreneurship Group will soon collapse, and the original world may be banned. As for the customers of these Wanjie Buildings, will they be disqualified from Wanjielou customers? , is also a problem.
The Lord of the River, "········".
Even if you see Hongjun, you don't have to be so solemn. In the Three Realms, there is nothing that Hongjun has ever seen.
"哎~"
The head of the Styx of the River looked at the complex complexion, and with his flying premonition, the heart sighed helplessly.
Although he is one of the top three great supernaturals in the Three Realms, but compared with the saints, it is still far behind. Under the saints, they are all ants.
One day is not sanctified, and one day is awkward.
"The owner ~EbookFREE.me~ This is the Lord of the River, the great supernatural being born in the sea, the congenital demon, the most familiar with the blood of the Nether."
The prospective evangelist flew directly to Zhou Yang with the head of the river, and introduced.
The head of the Styx looked up at the figure in front of him, a young man who looked like a twenties, and looked at him with a gaze and interest.
"Who is this person?"
The Styx teaches the mind and turns, constantly remembering the memory in his mind, and there is no shopkeeper in his mind.
"See the shopkeeper."
When the Lord of the Rivers just wanted to say something, he saw Zhou Lao’s Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Master and others all looking at him with cold eyes, as if looking at a dead person, the Minghe Master thought of the prospective Taoist. Reminder, and quickly worship.
"See the teacher."
The head of the Styx Church suddenly glanced, his face was white, and Hongjun was here. Only this time, Hongjun did not stand in the first place, but stood behind the stranger who was called the shopkeeper.
Hongjun’s eyes glanced at him and looked at the Lord of the Rivers with indifference.
Are you not familiar with the blood of the Nether?

"咕噜~"
The Lord of the Rivers heard the words, the whole person almost scared to the ground, he was born in a placenta in the blood of the Nether, is the life of the blood of the Nether, how could he not be familiar with the blood of the Nether.
How could Hongjun not know his identity, the Sword Lord can hear, Hongjun is asking if he is a waste.
If it is waste, it is naturally unnecessary.
"The blood of the Nether is born in Heilongjiang, the blood of the Ashura family. The Ashura family is born with a reincarnation, engulfing the soul of the soul..."
The Lord of the Rivers only felt the back of the cold, and quickly introduced the voice, with a hint of trembling.
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