Chapter 497: The 'Four Shows' of the Underworld: We know the truth!
Taoist Blood Mosquito blew himself up on the spot.
Even though the five giants of Styx and Netherworld were well prepared, they were still somewhat disgraced.
Most of the blood sea was evaporated, and the portal to the netherworld was almost penetrated.
The Gate of Hell appears in the world.
The defender Shen Tu Yu Lei was horrified.
"It has nothing to do with you, just step back."
Emperor Fengdu walked out of the void calmly and waved his hand to repel the two.
"Follow the order!"
The two gods respectfully resigned.
"Ahem, cough, cough~~, this demon is so cunning. He even tried to do tricks when he self-destructed. Part of his soul split and escaped, but Pindao was only able to capture a little of it."
Ghost Ancestor put away the dim light of the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags with a look of pain on his face.
The loss is huge now, and I don’t know when or how long it will take to repair it.
He turned to look at Emperor Yan who was empty-handed, and said with admiration: "Fellow Taoist is really willing to sacrifice himself. In order to resist most of the remaining power and protect the sea of blood, he even destroyed the divine tripod!"
"The two sides are nothing more than a cauldron for refining medicine. It's good to be able to capture the other side."
Emperor Yan didn't seem to care, but he was very open-minded.
"The supreme virtue is pride!"
Ghost Ancestor's envy was beyond words.
What he was thinking was that, as the human Earth Emperor and the Human Flame Emperor, it was not impossible for Shennong to refine another medicinal cauldron with his own merits.
Emperor Yan smiled: "My fellow Taoist thought it was wrong. My medicine cauldron looks good, but it is actually a consumable made of merit. Its power is not inferior to the best spiritual treasures, but it can only be used once."
Zhen Yuanzi's right sleeve robe kept fluttering, bursts of fairy light overflowed, and a faint thunderous buzz could be heard.
"Pindao caught a big one, but he won't stop!"
Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly and suddenly sneered.
"Do you think the world in my sleeves is so easy to break?"
He made seals with his left hand and recited a mantra in his mouth: "The heaven and earth are so angry that the sun and moon lose their light. The five mountains are swallowed up and destroyed in all directions. Those who obey my mantra will come and surrender quickly. Those who violate my mantra will be destroyed in an instant..."
"In the dark space, it shines in the void. Disasters come here, and bad luck is misty. The force of heaven comes upon the body, and the five remnants are shattered. His soul is destroyed, and his body is scattered..."
"There are countless evils and disasters. The five qi disappear, and three flowers stand and die..."
As the ultimate mage from the ancient times, he was a master of spells. As soon as Zhen Yuanzi's three thousand killing curses came out, the ghost ancestors felt chills running down their spines.
"Hey~, Brother Zhenyuan, Brother Zhenyuan!"
"Collect magical powers!"
"I'm afraid that before you finish reciting the three thousand killing curses, you will curse us all to death!"
Ghost Ancestor and Emperor Yan saw that Zhen Yuanzi was really angry and quickly tried to dissuade him.
"Don't worry, I have a sense of propriety!"
Zhen Yuanzi looked like you are worrying too much.
As the curses continued, Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves and robes finally returned to normal.
He nodded with satisfaction and said: "Pindao also has a great magical power here, which is called the Seven Nail Head Arrows. Time is short and Pindao has no time to prepare. Otherwise, I and the five of us will use this curse together."
It’s so troublesome!”
As Zhen Yuanzi spoke, he was very confident in his unique skills!
Emperor Fengdu's expression changed, and his eyes towards Zhen Yuanzi became strange.
"Did Xiaoliu learn the stunts that made him famous in the future from Zhen Yuanzi?"
With the friendship between me and Zhen Yuanzi, it is not impossible for Lu Ya to learn if he really wants to.
"Anyway, both left and right have to learn, so why not just put it on the agenda?"
Emperor Fengdu was very happy to help his old friend find a disciple to inherit his unique skills.
On the other side, a fairy walked out calmly in a dream-like world.
You Meng turned over his hand and found that a black, red and strange soup had been added to the originally empty bowl.
She seemed to be in a good mood and couldn't stop smiling.
"There is another ingredient. I wonder what effect the soup made by Hunyuan Fenhun will have?"
Youmeng's eyes glanced at the people around him one by one, as if he was planning to find someone to try the soup.
Emperor Fengdu and others twitched their mouths and took a step back silently.
Then they said in unison: "We think that Fellow Taoist Styx is very suitable!"
Anyway, Styx has a special character design.
In the past, because he wanted to "avoid the pit", he took the initiative to jump into the "big pit" of Youmeng to fight against disasters. He worked as a "Tang Da Ren" in Youmeng for a long time!
Therefore, the "Four Shows of the Underworld" sold out the culprit without any pressure.
"Oh, by the way, where is Fellow Taoist Styx?"
Emperor Yan looked around and realized that Styx was nowhere to be seen.
"Could it be that he was killed by the bomb?"
Ghost Ancestor clicked his tongue twice.
"Probably!"
Zhen Yuanzi said matter-of-factly: "The main target of Daoist Blood Mosquito just now was Fellow Daoist Minghe. I vaguely saw that Fellow Daoist Minghe's killing sword was blown away."
Emperor Yan lowered his head and thought for a moment, "When you said that, I seemed to have seen fellow Daoist Styx being blown to pieces."
"It doesn't seem like it! I just caught this by accident."
Emperor Fengdu raised his hand, and a banana fan with dim fairy light suddenly appeared.
"Let him brag about nothing and not die until the sea of blood dries up the river of Styx. That's fine now. Let's commit suicide and let others control him!"
Youmeng said regretfully: "Now my ancestor will lose a boy who can test the soup~~"
Without the "Soup Master", the soup will be bland in the future!
While joking, Emperor Yan and others searched carefully for a while, but found no trace of Styx.
"Really died?"
Ghost Ancestor's expression changed and his expression became solemn.
"That's not the case."
Emperor Fengdu shook his head: "Fellow Daoist Minghe is the Taoist Master of Shura. He has left imprints in the six paths of reincarnation. Even if the sea of blood dries up, as long as reincarnation is still there, he will not die!"
"Besides, isn't it true that the Blood Sea didn't do anything?"
As the most unlucky person in the world, Styx's life-saving ability is absolutely top-notch.
Not to mention that the sea of blood is boundless, just the word "dry" is a false proposition.
The sea of blood is a place dedicated to containing filth in the ancient world, and a shelter for negative energy in the ancient world.
How could a place like this be completely dry?
Unless the world is destroyed.
Fengdu looked towards the depths of the sea of blood, where there was a half-damaged placenta.
He raised his hand to take the picture with a smile on his face.
"Fellow Taoist, you have suffered a big loss this time. How about I send you into reincarnation and be reborn?"
"I...I think I can still save something~~"
A faint ray of light flashed through, and the figure of Styx appeared swayingly.
His condition was obviously not good and his breath was very unstable.
Hunyuan level targets are really not easy to hide from!
The placenta in Fengdu's hand turned completely gray, and its underlying content was almost drained away.
Shaking his head, Emperor Fengdu returned the banana fan and placenta to Styx.
"Thank you, Emperor."
Styx put it away with a look of pain on his face.
"Fellow Taoist Styx, please be more careful in the future."
Zhen Yuanzi sighed and took out five ginseng berries from his sleeve.
Styx was not polite to Zhen Yuanzi either.
After swallowing five ginseng berries, his condition improved a lot.
"Actually, to be honest with you, my experiment was not fruitless..."
The Styx, which had just stabilized, suddenly began to suffer.
Ghost Ancestor curled his lips: "Besides your good brother, what else can you gain? Oh, by the way, he is not completely dead yet!"
“Isn’t this even dead?!”
Styx was stunned when he was interrupted.
Emperor Yan said: "I am still a Hunyuan after all. I dare to cross the border. With your divine assistance, how can I die so easily? I will only lose my body and spirit. We will intercept some of them and escape the rest."
"And with the entanglement between the two of you, Taoist Blood Mosquito will definitely keep an eye on you. Fellow Taoist, you should be careful in the future."
Emperor Yan warned solemnly.
Taking the initiative to provoke Hunyuan gods and demons, Styx dug a big hole for himself this time!
He may have to hold the "honor" of the most declining god in the world for three calamities or even longer!
"Also, your wise brother attaches great importance to your elder brother. He has already told the other demon gods about you digging a hole for him. In the future, when the two realms go to war, you will probably be targeted by a group of demon gods!"
Thinking of this, Emperor Yan felt a little gloating about his misfortune.
"Oh~~, what is this?"
When he thought that he was about to have a "bright" future, Styx became confused.
However, after all, it is an existence that has gone through "ten thousand pits" without dying, and is carrying countless causes and effects and survives to this day.
Styx's heart was not weak, and he quickly put these worries behind him.
Instead, he enthusiastically began to share his gains with everyone.
"Let's not talk about this for now, I have good news to tell you."
"Really gained?" Ghost Ancestor was greatly surprised.
"That's natural! Can a poor man still lie to you?"
"Although Pindao got into big trouble, thanks to the help of fellow Taoists, Pindao forced the Blood Mosquito Taoist to blow himself up, indirectly killing the form and spirit of the Hunyuan Demon God, so that my Taoism can be improved again!"
"As long as I can recover, I will definitely be able to take another solid step towards the other side of the road!"
After Styx finished speaking, he tilted his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled crookedly, and crossed his arms over his chest, feeling proud.
"What did you say?"
The four beauties of the underworld and Youmeng looked at the Styx with wide eyes.
Despite such a huge disaster, you can still be diligent and diligent?
"What's all the fuss about."
Styx smiled brightly and continued to say, "Fellow Taoists, you must know that I, Styx, cultivate the way of killing, and the teachings of my Asura religion are to prove the way through killing!"
"Killing the heavens and the earth and killing all sentient beings. Now that I have killed a Hunyuan-level existence, I almost died. My state of mind has been perfected. The road ahead is no longer confusing. What will happen if I go further?"
Kill the way, kill the way, prove the way by killing!
The road to the Styx is actually very difficult.
They once deduced that if the River Styx does not kill Hunyuan, it will be difficult to prove Hunyuan.
Now it is true that a Hunyuan Form God has died, but does this count?
Fengdu and others fell into deep thought.
Judging from the cause, the creation of gods by Styx led to the crossover of demon gods.
Judging from the process, the Styx River merged with itself and others to besiege the other party.
Judging from the results, Hunyuan's form and spirit were destroyed but Styx was not dead.
In addition, Taoist Blood Mosquito is also convinced that Styx is behind the scenes, and he will kill Styx even if he blows himself up.
From this, we can get the "truth" of the whole incident: Styx tricked the devil to death in order to prove the truth...
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It seems to work!
Everyone stared blankly at the River Styx in front of them.
They seemed to suddenly understand why this murderous master who did not look like a "killing god" had such a name!
Because no matter how unlucky Styx was and how many "big pits" he stepped into, those who tried to trap him to death in the end ended up dead!
And he is still alive and well.
Looking at it this way, it seems that everything is explained.
Styx is a bad guy and often steps into traps, but he chooses to practice the path of killing.
Every time you cheat and step into the trap, you will get into big trouble, and then you will either complete the counter-kill or indirectly complete the counter-kill.
If you really can't kill, just hang on for your life. As long as you don't die in the end, you can continue to complete the counter-kill!
As long as he can get out of the big hole and kill the person who dug the hole, his killing skills will improve.
So Styx spent his whole life happily seeking death.
Is he making reasonable use of his debilitating attributes?
Emperor Yan, Zhenyuan, Ghost Ancestor, Fengdu and Youmeng realized that they had understood the true nature of the Styx, and they all sighed with emotion.
"So you are such a Styx!"
"We all blamed you wrongly."
"Fellow Taoist Styx, please keep your hobbies and continue to work hard for the great road!"
"Underworld will always be your strongest support!"
Styx:???
He said weakly: "You...what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly saying this? It's so scary..."
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to say anything. It's all for the sake of the Dao. We understand!"
"Come on, come on, we also have some holy healing medicines and nourishing products here for you to use to recover as soon as possible."
Emperor Yan and others took out elixirs, rare treasures, spiritual fruits, etc.
Styx took it over with a confused look on his face, feeling very flustered in his heart.
"Huh? No, you..."
"When it comes to healing, the best thing I can do is my soup."
Youmeng stretched out her green jade fingers and drew a circle in the void.
"Seeing how pitiful you are, I'll just give you a bowl."
A bowl of pitch-black, bubbling soup fell into Styx's hands.
It tastes terrible at first sight!
I don’t know about other Styxes, but there is a consensus in the underworld: Youmeng Ancestor’s soup must never be drunk.
Styx shivered.
The chaotic aura all over his body was so frightened that it almost stabilized.
He declined politely: "Thank you, ancestor, for your kindness. I feel much better!"
Don't want to drink my soup?
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Her eyes narrowed, shining with a dangerous light.
"I treat you with sincerity and treat you to soup, but you want to refuse."
"Do you have a problem with me?"
Styx hurriedly said: "That's not what I meant..."
Youmeng sneered and interrupted him, and continued: "If you have a problem with me, you just want to destroy the unity within the underworld."
"Destroying the unity of the underworld is the public enemy of the entire underworld!"
"And the public enemy of the underworld is not tolerated by the earth!"
"Those who are not tolerated by the earth will be punished by heaven! There will be no place for you in the entire wilderness!"
"Whether you want to drink this soup or not, you should weigh it yourself."
Styx listened blankly, now his head was buzzing.
Who am I? Where am I?
Aren't we talking about soup?
Why was it that I became "unworthy of the prehistoric times" in such an instant?
"Have you thought about it?" You Meng's words tortured Styx's heart.
As a last resort, Styx's heart trembled, his eyes closed, he raised his head and drank the bowl of black soup.
After a bowl of soup, I feel energetic.
He said in surprise: "It's not bad, my ancestor's soup is really... uh uh... uh... poisonous!"
Fengdu and others watched helplessly as Styx covered his neck with a twisted expression, twitched all over, and then fell into the void in a daze.
"Bang!"
The River Styx crashed into the sea of blood, splashing millions of feet.
The entire sea of blood turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Soon it was mostly dark!
Countless innocent souls ran wildly towards the edge of the sea of blood out of instinct.
A large, empty black bowl swirled in the void.
Youmeng was obviously stunned.
She came back to her senses, put away the spirit treasure with some guilt, and looked at the bottom of the bowl.
Just listen to her mumbling to herself.
"Is it really that bad to drink?"
The four beauties of the underworld remained silent.
A bowl of soup is extremely powerful. Is it a question of whether it tastes good or not?
This is a god of death!
Fengdu and others mourned silently in their hearts.
Poor fellow Taoist Styx~~
It turns out that your real disaster is waiting here!
The "four beauties" of the underworld have become enlightened again.
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