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Chapter six hundred and eighty seventh day cry

"another day?"

Hou Tu sneered at the corner of his mouth: "If you dare to steal the authority of this palace, today is your death date, and you will definitely die without a burial place!"

As soon as a palm fell, the crystal-like jade palms passed by were still as if they were not overturned, the mountains collapsed, the terrifying space collapsed, and the earth, water, wind and fire rose.

"Don't take action randomly, come and help me hold this crazy woman. I can restrain the Styx! I can restrain the Styx!" The Qilin King exclaimed in surprise, and at the Phoenix Ancestor, the Dragon Ancestor was exclaiming.

Over there, Zulong sneered when he heard this, shook his head, and stretched out his grab, and lightning burst out, constantly shuttled through the sea: "Haha, this old Qilin regarded us as fools. We have fought for billions of years, and worked with the Demon Ancestor for how many years? Who has the weight of pounds? Don't you know how much you can control the Styx? Do you think everyone is like fools?"

Thunder and lightning are the most powerful and yang power between heaven and earth. Whether there is a divine power that clamps on it is indeed a restraining force against Asuras in the blood sea.

Moreover, the dragon clan is naturally good at controlling water. In theory, blood is also a kind of water.

The Phoenix Clan over there was born in the fire and had some resistance to the sea of ​​blood. Although it was a little weaker, it was not the kind that could not fight back.

At this time, only Kunpeng was free for the time being and could not find an opponent. Seeing that the situation was over, there was still the Qilin King's shouting and flew straight to the North Sea.

"Qilin clan, it's over!" On the Qilin clan, the body of the jade Qilin trembled. Listening to the wailing sounds under the Qilin clan, the countless tribes who were swallowed by the sea of ​​blood showed a hint of sadness in their eyes.

Powerless!

Facing the sea of ​​blood, there is nothing we can do!

Although she has innate spiritual treasures in her hand, she is definitely not the enemy of the Styx.

And King Qilin was dragged by Houtu again, so what could she do?

Without the top three-step Daluo, who can stop the raging of the Styx?

The Qilin King carried Houtu attack, his eyes full of helplessness: "I can really control the sea of ​​blood! Why don't you believe it!"

The Qilin belongs to the innate garrison land and can control all the "water" attributes in the world. The sea of ​​blood is naturally under its restraint.

Unfortunately, he was restrained by Houtu at this time and could only watch the countless Qilin tribe army accumulate over a million years into flowing water.

"Hou Tu, do you have to do this?" The Qilin King flowed around him and punched him out, blocking Hou Tu's attack.

"Either you return the authority of this palace, or I will kill you and regain the authority by myself. There is no second way!" Houtu remained as a mountain, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

"No, there is a third way!" A cold and ferocious smile appeared on the corner of the Qilin King's mouth.

"Oh?" Hou Tu smiled coldly.

"I swallowed you and completely seized your authority in Buzhou Mountain!" The Qilin King burst into an aura and suddenly collided towards Buzhou Mountain.

"Don't think about it!" Hou Tu lost his appearance when he heard this, and waved his palm, trying to block the Qilin King's way.

Unfortunately, King Qilin tried his best at this time, how could Houtu resist it in a hurry?

"Bang~"

The power of Houtu was broken, and the Qilin King landed straight on Mount Buzhou, and then his whole body was petrified and integrated with Mount Buzhou: "Houtu, you forced me! You forced me! Today, I took away your Buzhou authority. In the future, who will be my opponent in the Great Wilderness World!"

"The time, place, and harmony are all in harmony. How can I miss such a good opportunity! All the powerful people in the world are dragged down, and no one can come to save you! No one!" King Qilin smiled coldly, and his voice rang out in Buzhou Mountain.

"I can't let you succeed if you think I'm going to be delusional!" Hou Tu's voice was cold, but a slight of cunning appeared in his eyes, turning into a cloud of light and sank into Buzhou Mountain. He felt relieved in his heart: "This old beast has finally been caught! If you seize the origin of Buzhou like this, Buzhou Mountain will be yours long ago. Do you still need to take action personally to force you into a dead end?"

In the Heavenly Palace

Yang Sanyang shook his head: "King Qilin, you're dead!"

King Qilin claimed to follow the great way of heaven and earth, and Houtu went against the sky. One side had the energy of heaven and earth, but the other side became the obstacle to heaven and earth. Who will the heaven and earth favor? Who will support?

Needless to say, the truth is naturally clear.

The Qilin King and Houtu competed for the control of Buzhou Mountain and constantly refining the main vein of Buzhou Mountain. It was as smooth as expected. Hearing the swearing of Houtu on the opposite side, he was unwilling to accept the unwillingness in his voice, and a sense of anger in his heart was immediately vented: "Hahaha, Queen Houtu, you are so powerful that you are so powerful that you are disrespectful. This treasure belongs to me after all!"

In the blink of an eye, the authority of Buzhou Mountain has been refined by one ten thousandth.

On the opposite side, Hou Tu shook his head: "I have to take the initiative to cooperate with you to refine the Buzhou main meridian. How can you be so smooth? Even if the Buzhou backlash, you will never be able to withstand it. Even if the saint comes, you will never be able to refine the Buzhou Mountain main meridian. This palace has suppressed all the main meridians of Buzhou Mountain. Of course, you feel that the wind is smooth, just like God's help."

Listening to the clamor of Qilin King, Houtu smiled coldly, his heart full of disdain: "If the great power of heaven is really omnipotent, it will never be tampered with by the saints."

In the dark, various qi flowed. At this time, the Qilin King refined the main vein of Buzhou Mountain, and there was still time to distract him. He looked around the surrounding voids, and his mind was filled with thoughts. The earth was rumbling and twisted, and the earth walls were rolled up out of thin air, blocking the Haoran blood sea from the outside.

It's strange that the earth wall seems to contain a strange magic power. I saw that the earth wall and the void were in harmony. The space where it stood was like a copper wall and iron wall, without any ripples. It seemed that a natural barrier was formed in the dark, and no matter how the sea of ​​blood expanded, it could not cross the earth wall that was hundreds of feet high.

"Interesting! Interesting! This old Qilin is so capable. Unfortunately, it's also a fancy one!" The place was changed a lot, and it was instantly noticed by the Styx. He saw a divine light in his eyes, holding the Yuantu sword, and was about to slash the earth wall with one sword, suddenly there was a sound in nothingness: "Junior Brother Styx, stop for the time being."

"Senior Brother?" Styx stopped moving.

"We have plans here in Buzhou Mountain, so don't worry about this place!" Yang Sanyang's voice came from the Thirty-third Heaven: "This time it will be thanks to my junior brother, otherwise I will have to capsize my boat and I will lose all my face."

When Styx heard this, he shook his head: "Why should you and my junior brother be so polite?"

After the words fell, the Styx had already driven the sea of ​​blood and killed the four seas and Tiannan.

For a moment, the entire Great Wilderness was filled with blood and a bright red color.

Time flies, and a thousand years are in the blink of an eye.

Yang Sanyang sat upright in front of the Bagua Furnace, and the magic tricks in his hand changed, and the extremely complex seal tricks flowed. The six Ding and six Jia divine fires in the Bagua Furnace were blazing, and the endless treasure light was bred in it.

The situation is over, and whether it is the Demon Ancestor or Kunpeng, they have all stopped and disappeared.

In the entire thirty-third heaven, only Yang Sanyang and Dao Chuan were sitting quietly and still not moving in front of the Bagua Furnace.

Suddenly, ripples rippled in the void, and the treasure light in the Bagua Furnace shone, reflecting on the barrier of the Bagua Furnace.

However, eight kinds of innate forces on the Bagua Furnace were intertwined and burst, echoing the treasure light inside. A mysterious and unpredictable qi spread out from the entire Bagua Furnace.

The aura was vast and uncertain, but Yang Sanyang was particularly familiar with it.

Innate divine forbidden!

"The Bagua Furnace has actually produced the innate divine forbidden?" Yang Sanyang opened his eyes and stared at the Bagua Furnace in front of him, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Good treasure!" A sound from the void was heard, but a figure was standing in the corner of the palace at some point: "This treasure is really strange. It is not an innate treasure, but it has already derived the innate divine forbidden. I have never heard of such a treasure and never seen!"

"Buzz~"

The four swords of Zhu Xian who were inserted beside him were shocked, and the murderous intent was intertwined on it, spreading continuously in the void. On the other side, the Dao Chuan was like a frightened rabbit, and suddenly jumped up and said in horror: "The sky cries."

"Oh, that's great! Do you actually remember me?" The figure in the black robe was covered in the black robe, with no trace left outside.

"Congratulations to the ancestor, who was resurrected again and reappeared in the vast world. Life is not easy. The ancestor has been dead for billions of years and finally survives. He must cherish his fate and do not do stupid things!" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

"Oh?" Tian Hui refused to say anything when he heard this: "I'm here today, I want to thank you."

"Thank me?" Yang Sanyang said in confusion.

"Two things" Tian said with a smile and cry: "The first thing is the body of the god. This body of the god gave me an unimaginable surprise. You don't know how much the law of "reverse" has promoted me. For the ancestor, this law of "reverse" is like a fish getting water. Now, not only has it completed the work of billions of years, but it has also improved its cultivation level and stood on the threshold of the holy path."

As he spoke, a little energy was revealed throughout Tianchi's body, and it actually condensed a ray of holy power.

Yang Sanyang's pupils shrank, and the magic tricks in his hand almost became confused: "I want to congratulate the ancestor, but I don't know if there is another thing, what's going on?"

"Old ancestor, I want to thank you for refining such a good treasure for me! As long as I can control the Zhoutian Star Dou Array, I can unify the starry sky. At that time, I will steal the great momentum of heaven to bless me. Who can stop me?" Tian laughed and cried, as if the Zhoutian Star Dou Array was already in his hands, and he was full of confidence.

Yang Sanyang sighed when he heard this: "The ancestor has just been born, so I'm afraid he doesn't know me at all."

"Oh?" Tianchi looked at Yang Sanyang.

"If you know me, you wouldn't say this. Before, the Demon Ancestor was here, and he said the same thing as you, but my Bagua Furnace is still intact here!" Yang Sanyang looked at the sky quietly.

"Demon Ancestor? But a despicable villain is worthy of comparing with me?" Tian Hui smiled coldly, his voice full of mockery: "What kind of virtue does he have, and how dare he compare with me?"
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