A blood dragon rushed into the vortex that filled the entire furnace, with blood-colored scales flashing, the dragon's body was thick, and the huge claws were flashing coldly, unstoppable, like a living creature.

The blood dragon spread across his body and slashed like a red knife, colliding with the sacred mountain floating in the air, emitting a dazzling light.

The white fox faced each other calmly, stepped on his feet, and the nine strands behind him flashed, corresponding to Wuliang Mountain where the supernatural powers evolved, and the light of inspiration flowed one after another.

"Pooh"

As soon as the blood dragon soared into the sky, it was swept through the light and scattered into thousands of wisps of blood and returned to the vortex.

With a expressionless shout from the Styx, hundreds of blood dragons rushed out from the vortex, each of which was like flesh and blood, extremely powerful.

The blood sea in the past also had the power of creation. Now it is rare that Houtu relaxed his suppression and briefly returned to the peak in the divine furnace. The Styx River is like returning to the sea of ​​blood in the past, creating real dragons like creatures, recalling the peak years.

After all, I was the listener in Zixiao Palace

The white fox's face was solemn, and the light flashed between his eyebrows, as bright as a divine platform. The sun's holy power flowed, and the Tao transformed into millions, rushing out of infinite holy light, and competing with caution.

One, two... dozens of them are okay, but now there are hundreds or thousands, with amazing attack power, thousands of dragons competing for power, and swallowing and spitting out the divine beads.

Ten thousand dragons all came out, bloody lightning flashed one after another, thunder struck the nine heavens, and the divine furnace was covered with blood.

Hou Tu held the divine furnace and just stared lightly, focusing most of his attention on the calculation of the news revealed by Styx.

Hongyun was once a recognized good old man in Zixiao Palace.

He brought Ye Su to the front of Zixiao Palace and gave way to the two saints of the West, thus forming a mortal enemy with Kunpeng.

After obtaining the last purple aura, he was unable to become a saint. Instead, he achieved Ye Su's Wuliang Mountain, and finally allowed him to attain Hunyuan, which led to the first saint in the prehistoric world.

It can be said that Ye Su's Taoist path has a great relationship with Hongyun, both at the beginning and later Taoist genes.

Otherwise, with Ye Su's celestial immortal cultivation at that time, how could he have emerged from heaven and earth and found Zixiao Palace in chaos?

The secret of heaven was still unclear, so Houtu frowned slightly, and simply threw away the divine furnace that was used as a treasure, allowing Bai Ze to catch it steadily.

Holding the Bagua Divine Plate, I calculated it very seriously.

The River Styx has been suppressed for many years, but now it has easily broken the conspiracy. The heart of Taoism will not be broken, but the infinite depression almost fills the soul.

He proposed the competition, just to experience his peak power again and breathe a little, otherwise he would really take full advantage of his efforts, and even if he lost those two evil swords, he could instantly suppress the white fox.

If it weren't for this, the Styx wouldn't have been defeated and died for so many years!

Nine Tao words appeared on the nine tails of the white fox, as if they could suppress themselves and realize eternity, which was extremely mysterious.

One after another, the word Tao jumped out, surrounded by Wuliang Mountain that appeared, like a cage appeared in the sky, with the nine-character sealing the sky.

"That's interesting!"

The nine characters fell down and slowly closed. A small world suddenly appeared on Wuliang Mountain, like the creation of the world, flowing chaotic fog.

The River Styx, who had been sitting cross-legged in the blood, finally made some moves.

"Crash"

A strange phenomenon appeared behind him, and the rolling red tide was higher than the other. It was like transforming the Nine Nether Blood Sea for one's own use, with endless blood and energy permeating.

The white fox, who was facing the peak of ancient times, shivered in his body. This was a kind of filth that penetrated deep into his soul. Just witnessing this scene could hurt people's souls and destroy humanity foundations, which was extremely terrifying.

"Bang"

The floating Wuliang Mountain burned, and the dazzling golden light protected him in it.

And the small world that suddenly appeared fell down with the power of the Destruction surname.

"boom!"

Like a meteorite outside the sky, it exploded violently in the ocean. It instantly annihilated so much blood water, but the Nine Nether Blood Seas seemed endless, and it used its supreme magical power to cut off a small part of it, but there was still endless and surging blood!

This is why the ancestor of the Styx was so difficult in ancient times.

He was born from the Sea of ​​Blood and was almost born as the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood. He also had supernatural powers like the Son of Blood that made all the powerful people very afraid.

The sea of ​​blood no longer evolved into creatures, but intertwined and compressed, gradually turning into two extremely fierce spiritual swords. They are as crystal clear as blood jade, terrifying and boundless

Various negative emotions such as depression, death, coldness, and coldness flash and extinction burst out with the light of the sword body, affecting the minds of the creatures.

This is just Abi Yuantu condensed with magical powers. The two real swords were suppressed in the underworld, but only so they fell from the sky, and the blood-red sword energy rolled like wolf smoke, and the scene was terrifying.

The sword light he was swallowing was getting brighter and brighter, very terrifying. Even if it was not the real sword, it was like a sword spirit coming in person, which was extremely terrifying.

"boom"

At this moment, the sword light was as bright as fire, and then suddenly a divine light rushed out, which directly penetrated a copper wall of the divine furnace.

The sacred mountain is extremely dazzling, illuminating the entire sacred furnace, and then rapidly evolves into thousands of patterns, endless and sublimated.

But in the end, everything cannot stop the Styx's swords. The slash of these two swords brought endless depression in Dao's heart, and the hopeless irritability of the future. The quasi-saint peak also gave all his strength!

Faced with this breaking through all the slashes, the white fox sighed quietly.

After all, he understood his own gap and took the initiative to ask for battle. He did not have any ideas of showing in front of Houtu, but rather that he could see the rare opportunity and be able to compete with the Styx as the peak quasi-saint, and see the weight of his breakthrough after he broke through.

Now when you look at it, it turns out that the road to seeking the Tao is still long!

Another object rushed out of the white fox's misty body protection spirit light. Unlike the nine-toothed rake that was sacrificed before, this time the spiritual treasure was his natal spiritual treasure!

The little clock is just a big fist of a baby, green and shiny, and you can see it as a treasure at a glance, and you can't help but want to hold it in your hands to play with it.

Strands of divine rays fell down from the bell's body, making the white fox look bright and majestic, standing there like a god.

His whole body was bathed in divine light, every inch of flesh and blood was crystal clear, all pores were relaxed, and he had Taoist essence, like a colorful glass magic lamp.

"bite!"

Breaking through all the slashes and landing on him. After a sound of jade, a wound that was evaporated with a sensation was left on the white fox.

He used two magic weapons one after another, but the Styx had nothing, and only used magic power to fight against magical powers.

The difference between victory and defeat is already very obvious.

The white fox had no intention of pestering him. Under the protection of his natal spiritual treasure, he bowed to the Styx River. After expressing his thanks for his advice, he turned into a divine furnace.

The Styx watched him pass through extremely smoothly, as if he could block the gray fog in the sky and the earth. Without any joy, he sat down honestly.

"Have you had enough fun?"

Houtu's crisp and beautiful voice drifted into the furnace: "Then let your clone swear and tell us about Hongyun again!"

Straws of gray mist fell, and they intertwined into the divine chain and instantly merged into the Taoist body of the Styx.

I was already used to this feeling of being suppressed, and resistance was useless.

Neither the laws of the underworld nor the treasure aura left in the Wuliang Mountains, they are not something that the Styx can resist.

But I was still at the peak just now, and the next moment I was a prisoner.

This mentality finally made the Taoist heart that Styx was slightly reluctant to make a little shake.

At this time, the frightened Mosquito Taoist turned his position several times and arrived at Xiniu Hezhou.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain is an inconspicuous Lingshan in the West.

But Jie Yin and Zhunti, who could not return to Lingshan, chose to settle here. Several other saints did not dare to use their former holy names, and could only see living beings in the name of Amitabha and Bodhi.

When the Mosquito Taoist arrived, he saw the Great Sun Tathagata's lord leaving with billions of auspicious lights. There were wonderful dances on the road, and the flowers were scattered in the sky, and the light and rain were colorful, and the five-color petals were flying all over the sky. The eight dragons were waiting to stand.

He just sat on the lotus platform, and the relics shone brightly. Twenty-four white rainbows above his head penetrated the voids of the north and south. Three thousand emperors, five hundred arhats, eight great bodhisattvas, and eight great vajras all surrounded him and also sat on the lotus platform.

There were several auspicious clouds in the distance, and strange fragrance attacked them. They all came on the lotus platform, either at the seventh level or at the ninth level. It turned out that they were all Buddhas, and there were flying fairies scattered flowers behind them, guarding the eight heavenly dragons, and the Ding Jia, Gongcao, the chariot blue, and the Yellow Turban Powerful Man, following behind.

"These are originally the foundation of Western religion, but now they have made wedding dresses for children of the demon clan, and they deserve it!"

The Mosquito Taoist felt extremely happy for a moment, but he came with a request. After waiting for the Tathagata to go far away, he rode the bamboo raft transformed by the Blood God Son into the mountains.

"Recruiting! Cundi!"

"Your disaster is coming!"

The sea of ​​blood turned into the source of the yellow fountain. Although it could no longer be controlled by the will of the Styx, it could allow billions of blood gods to have the ability to transform into emptiness and break through the air. Because it was a temporary cave, the Mosquito Taoist entered the Seven Star Cave of the Scene Moon smoothly.

Facing the alert Jie Yin and Zhunti, he sternly said: "I am so depressed and dare to plot against Feng Ling?"

"Your matter has happened!"

When the enemy met, he was very jealous. Where can I find the mood to care about the face: "I will send it when I send it, and it will be the future to respond to the disaster. Now I will refine you and replenish my golden lotus!"

After saying that, the lotus seat shone out a golden light to cover the mosquito Taoist who dared to appear in front of him. The mosquito Taoist who had been prepared was not like Feijian Express, delivering goods to the door. He was prepared, and he lightly tapped the bamboo raft and flew into the void in the flash.

"Today we are asking for the weak alliance, and you will regain the Western religion, and I will surging blood again."

"I have shown sincerity when I warn you like this!"

The mosquito Taoist sent a voice to slowly floated from the void: "The third-grade golden lotus is one with me. I can cut down the Taoist movement and slowly complete it for you, but if you keep stopping, I will surrender and let Wuliang Mountain capture you, so that your spiritual treasure will never be perfect in this life!"

"Don't forget that we have Feng Ling, a common enemy!"

Jie Yin and Cundi were silent. Just now, Lu Ya brought the Buddha, Vajra and Bodhisattva to come, and took the opportunity to hit them.

The ceremonial guards of Western religions demonstrated the majesty of his Buddhist ancestors, which really made the two of them extremely disgusted.

But I can't say anything

Because they are Amitabha and Bodhi, although hiding identities is a secret that everyone knows. But in the West, the Buddha visits in the form of a Dharma Assembly, which is a blow to the two saints in the past, and a lifting of other creatures.
To be continued...