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"Damn it, this junior's cultivation has actually reached the peak quasi-sage realm. How could he cultivate so fast?"
Ancestor Minghe was trapped in the Tai Chi Sword Formation, but he actually didn't break out for a while, which shocked him deeply.
Li Yun has always been just a junior in his heart. Even if he was lucky enough to step into the quasi-sage realm, it probably wouldn't take long for him to break through. How could he reach the peak quasi-sage realm so quickly?
When did cultivation become so easy?
Ancestor Minghe had practiced for countless years before he achieved what he has achieved today. He really couldn't understand Li Yun's speed of progress.
Even those guys from other worlds don't practice so fast.
"Ancestor Styx, is this all you have? You can't even break my Tai Chi sword formation, and it's even more impossible to kill me.
"
Li Yun's sarcastic laughter came.
With the Tai Chi Sword Formation on the outside for defense, and the Twelve-Rank Karma Red Lotus guarding the inside, he himself is in an invincible position.
Therefore, even if he is an invincible quasi-sage, he can only feel helpless when encountering him.
"Junior, I admit that I have underestimated your strength, but my ancestor has been so powerful for so many years, and I rely on more than just this strength.
"
Ancestor Ming He suddenly retreated into the distance, got rid of the Tai Chi Sword Formation, stared at Li Yun across from him in the distance, and said coldly.
Li Yun also stood on the same spot, looking at the ancestor of Styx across from him, his face full of calmness and confidence, and said calmly: "You, Styx, can be so powerful? For so many years, haven't you been cowering in your sea of blood?
, If it weren’t for the sea of blood protecting you, those two saints from Buddhism would have eradicated you long ago.
"
Ancestor Styx was livid when he heard this, but he was an old guy who had lived for countless years after all, so naturally he would not be angered by Li Yun's words.
"Junior, since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wish.
Anyway, there are only two and three corpses. Even if they die, your master Lingbao Tianzun will not be able to take action for you.
"
Ancestor Minghe said coldly that he didn't want to kill Li Yun, he just wanted to take away the East Emperor Bell and the Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus.
But now, he was ready to kill the two three corpses of Li Yun.
Because this junior is so hateful, this is the first time that Patriarch Styx has been so ridiculed by a junior in all his years of life.
In the past, even those disciples of saints did not dare to do this to him.
"Come out, Asura army!" Ancestor Styx waved his hand, and tall figures suddenly emerged from the surrounding blood sea. They were all strong men of the Asura clan. The men were tall and burly, but
The face is extremely ugly.
And those female Asuras are all charming and charming, with a soul-stirring and seductive light in their eyes.
"You carry countless armies of Asuras with you. I have to say, Ancestor Styx, you are really afraid of death to the extreme.
"Li Yun looked at the dense crowds of countless powerful Asuras around him and suddenly burst into laughter.
When it comes to being afraid of death, Patriarch Styx is definitely the first person in the world. For so many years, I have been hiding in the sea of blood and only dared to send three corpses out.
But now, even the three corpses came out with countless Asura armies, and no one was more afraid of death than him.
"Junior, how long can you be arrogant?" Ancestor Minghe sneered. He ignored Li Yun's cynicism and immediately ordered the Asura army to form a formation and launch an attack.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The next moment, the Asura army formations erupted with terrifying attacks one after another, converging into a terrifying torrent of energy and heading towards the two Li Yun.
In front of such an army of hundreds of millions of Asuras, even Li Yun's Tai Chi Sword Formation was destroyed in an instant. Fortunately, Li Yun had the 12th Grade Karma Fire Red Lotus, which blocked the remaining attacks.
"Come again, I want to see how long you can last!" Ancestor Styx shouted, staring coldly at Li Yun across from him, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"boom!"
The terrifying torrent of attacks appeared again, covering Li Yun and submerging the whole world where he was.
At this moment, Donghuang Bell flew back from a distance, no longer suppressing Yuan Tu and Ah Bi's two swords, but enveloped Li Yun.
Coupled with the defense of the Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus, the torrent of attacks from the Asura army was once again blocked.
"Continue to attack!" Ancestor Styx shouted sullenly.
The Asura army can only continue to attack. Their entire group was created by the Ancestor Styx. They naturally obey the orders of the Ancestor Styx. Even if the Ancestor Styx asked them to die, they would not do anything.
hesitate.
However, no matter how they attacked, they were still unable to shake the defenses of the Donghuang Bell and the Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus.
Ancestor Styx's face became increasingly ugly.
The defenses of the Donghuang Bell and the Twelfth-Rank Fire Red Lotus are very powerful. The combination of the two is an unbreakable fortress. I am afraid that only a saint can break it.
It's a pity that such treasures have fallen into the hands of a junior like Li Yun.
Ancestor Minghe was unwilling to give up. If he had these two treasures, he would be able to compete with the suppressed saints of heaven on the battlefields of these two realms.
At that time, he will be able to earn enough military merits and redeem a beam of Hongmeng Purple Qi from Ancestor Hongjun to achieve the holy status.
"Why is this junior so lucky?"
"He became a disciple of Lingbao Tianzun at a young age, and later received the East Emperor Bell, and the Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus from me. There is no one in the entire prehistoric world who is more lucky than him.
"
Ancestor Minghe couldn't help but wonder in his heart, Li Yun, a junior, had too much luck. Even the Sanqing Saint, who was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, seemed to have less luck than this Li Yun.
If today's saints were not born too early, a junior like Li Yun, once born in ancient times, would definitely achieve the status of saint.
To be honest, Ancestor Minghe regrets his enmity with Li Yun now. It is a pity that he was greedy and participated in the siege of Li Yun on the battlefield of gods and demons, resulting in the loss of the twelfth-grade karma red lotus.
This innate treasure is his lifeblood, how can he be willing to let it go?
If Li Yun is willing to return the Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus to him, then he will definitely be willing to laugh away the grudges with Li Yun, but Ancestor Minghe knows that this is impossible. No one will give up an innate treasure, not even a fool.
this way.
"Ancestor Styx, how about a good fight? Now it's my turn to take action!"
Just when Patriarch Minghe was thinking about it, the East Emperor Bell in front of him moved, carrying blazing golden light, and crashed towards the surrounding Asura army.
At the same time, Li Yun's twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus also releases karma fire all over the sky. This karma fire can not only burn your body, but also your soul. Those Asura tribesmen with low cultivation level will be shocked when they come into contact with it.
The fire of karma was burned to death.
Even some Daluo Jinxian cannot stay in the red lotus fire for a long time.
What's more, there is also the Donghuang Bell impacting, and even a quasi-sage cannot withstand such an impact.
Almost instantly, many Asura clan members died tragically.