In an instant, the world was deafened, and the shocking sound spread from the blood sea to the three realms. The endless spreading power swept across all directions, rising up layers of blood waves, and even the underworld was affected and shook non-stop.
Hou Tu frowned and struck the Chaos Bell. The power of time and space came down with the suppression of sound waves, eliminating all impacts.
Ancestor Styx laughed wildly, controlling the sea of blood to either absorb or offset the power of the explosion. Looking at Zhunti at the center of the explosion, he saw a gloomy face, his bun was slightly messy, and his robes were stained with blood and filth, which was quite obvious.
A messy look.
Minghe was determined in his heart and had a more intuitive judgment on his own strength. If Zhunti, the weakest saint, did not use the power of heaven, he might not be able to do anything to him.
His clones of the Blood God Son are endless. Even if they are lost, they can be replenished from the sea of blood at any time. He disperses the power of heaven on the clones and continuously explodes. The power is so great that even Zhunti cannot resist them all.
With this sharp weapon, when facing the saint in the future, he will have an attack method. Now that he is immortal, the saint will also have a headache if he stalks him without caring about his face. As a result, within the Three Realms, there are still
Don’t let yourself run wild?
In the heaven, Prince Dong also showed a smile. Styx did not disappoint him. Once he attained enlightenment, his power immediately transformed. It was even more powerful than he expected. He was not in vain.
Give him the throne of perfection.
Dong Wangong, who had refined the blood sea, knew very well that the power contained in the blood sea was absolutely beyond people's imagination. Dong Huang Taiyi, who could not be easily dealt with at that time, was knocked down by him with the power of the blood sea.
of.
It's just that these powers have no owner. When scattered, they can contaminate some creatures of the Golden Immortal and below. Once controlled by others, they will exert terrifying power.
Styx currently only controls part of the power of the Blood Sea. If he can perfectly refine the Blood Sea and completely integrate it with the Blood Sea, he will be able to obtain Hunyuan level power even if he does not attain the Hunyuan Dao and does not borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao.
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It's a pity that this is not what Styx can do. If you want to refine the blood sea, you have to have Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. The ancestor of Styx can refine nearly half of the origin of the blood sea. He has already come from the blood sea and proved the Tao.
It is almost impossible to continue refining the dual elements of a perfect human being.
However, even half of the power of the blood sea, coupled with the power of heaven blessed by the Supreme Realm, gave him a power that was almost as strong as Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
Within the blood sea, with Zhunti Hunyuan's first level of cultivation, it would not be so easy to take him down without using the power of heaven, especially if we have to take into account not to damage the blood sea and the underworld too much. With our hands tied, we can
It would be nice to defeat him.
This is also the perfect person of Styx, who is immortal and immortal. Zhunti cannot kill him. If in the past, the ancestor of Styx was directly refining to death in the sea of blood, returning to the origin, it would be beneficial to the sea of blood itself.
It's harmless. Killing him will have no consequences.
Zhunti was affected by the power of the Blood God Son's explosion, and his body was contaminated with many filthy things. Instantly, the Holy Heart became angry, and the Seven Treasures Tree swelled in the wind. In an instant, it turned into a complete Bodhi tree, standing upright in the sea of blood.
The seven treasures shine, exuding bursts of holy aura, purifying the boundless sea of blood, and the strands of filthy ice melt away, turning into the most primitive energy and dispersing in the world.
Ancestor Styx couldn't stop sneering, and in the blink of an eye, countless clones of the Son of Blood God surrounded Zhunti. There were explosions one after another, as if there was no end. The powerful power was superimposed layer by layer, and after a while, the holy energy of the Bodhi tree collapsed, and dyed
A layer of blood appeared, and the precious light began to dim.
Zhunti was shocked and angry. He turned over his hand and held out the water purification bowl. A curtain of water hung down to protect his whole body. He recalled the Seven Treasures Tree and kept brushing against the sea of blood. As the tide of golden energy exploded, the sea of blood waved.
Surging, the Blood God Son was maxed out before he even got close.
Ancestor Minghe waved the two swords in his hands, and the fierce sword energy formed a storm, which kept rolling past Zhunti, canceling out the golden energy of the Seven Treasures Tree.
As the scale of the battle between the two became larger and larger, the blood sea was gradually affected. The boundless waves of blood rolled towards the underworld, and cracks were opened on the sea floor. A lot of seawater was spilled onto the earth by the power of the two, polluting a large area of hell, making it
Become a dangerous place.
Just when the two of them had a real fire, and Zhunti decided to teach Patriarch Styx a lesson regardless of his reputation, a pressure suddenly fell from the sky, and majestic words came: "In this land of blood, don't go to war, Taoist friend Zhunti
, go back!"
"Um?"
Zhunti frowned, naturally he didn't want to. He originally came to teach Ancestor Styx a lesson, but in the end he didn't get the slightest advantage. If he just retreated, how would he lose face?
"Your Majesty, Taoist Styx attacked Mount Sumeru first and then killed my disciples. If I don't teach him a lesson, I can't explain it to my disciples. Your Majesty, please wait and watch for the time being. I will retreat after I deal with this guy."
"Huh?" The pressure in the void suddenly increased, as if there was thunder brewing, and he was ready to launch a thunderous strike at any time, "Back off, don't disobey my orders!"
Zhunti's face changed, and he was very displeased with the condescending command tone. He was a dignified saint. Since Taozu, has anyone ever spoken to him in this tone?
But feeling the increasingly heavy pressure in the void, he felt that if he resisted, there would be a war. After weighing it for a moment, he finally did not dare to violate it, and said unwillingly: "Yes."
After glancing at the Styx Ancestor, Zhunti looked cold and said stiffly: "The friendly skills of the Styx Dao will be put aside for today. There will always be a chance to do it in the long run."
Ancestor Styx sneered disdainfully. After watching Zhunti leave, he bent down and saluted: "Styx pays homage to your majesty."
It was quiet in the void, and the pressure gradually dissipated. The ancestor of Styx was stunned, knowing that the person had left, and immediately returned to the Shura Palace. After proving his power, he also had to become familiar with the new power. It was best to use his blood
The sea is further refined.
At Mount Sumeru, Zhunti returned to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool with a gloomy look. Jie Yin sat quietly by the pool and realized the Tao. The golden merit water in the pool slowly rose, reflecting various things in this Western religion.
"Senior brother, the Emperor of Heaven is becoming more and more powerful. In the past, most of his conversations with us were based on discussion, but today he actually ordered me directly. Although he is the Lord of the Three Realms, we saints uphold the way of Heaven, and our status is no worse than him. So
The attitude is simply too much."
Jie Yin said calmly: "Why do you still follow the order if you think it is too much? You are a saint, and all your actions are manifestations of your true intention. Accepting his order means that in your heart, status and status are no longer completely equal.
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The anger on Zhunti's face gradually disappeared, and he turned to a bitter smile: "Senior brother, his cultivation is even more terrifying. I am also a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but I feel that the gap between us is wider than that between a perfect person and a saint. He is just
The arrival of a divine thought gave me an unrivaled feeling. If I don't accept the order, I'm afraid I'll be struck by thunder, lose my face even more, and maybe even my senior brother will be implicated."
"Alas!" Jieyin let out a long sigh, containing a lot of helplessness: "He has always been an invincible existence among his peers. From Daluo to Quasi-Sage, and then to Hunyuan, the gap between us has not narrowed, but has become wider and wider. He
You have worked hard to plan the emperor's plan, and if you succeed, you will definitely gain a lot."
Zhunti said: "Back then, when Pangu and the Three Pure Ones joined forces, even using Pangu's inheritance, it was difficult to suppress him. Now that his strength has grown even further, I am afraid that the Three Pure Ones will no longer be his opponents."
"So, you and I can't fight head-on. To fight against him, all the saints must join forces. It's a pity that we are scattered among ourselves and plan our own plans, otherwise the plan to become emperor will not succeed."
Zhunti also had some regrets in his heart at this moment. When he was crowned emperor for the second time, it was his Western religion who took the lead in compromising, which made it difficult for the Three Purities to continue. He was blocked in the dojo by the Heavenly Court, and suffered a great loss of face. This in turn served to set off the supreme majesty of the Heavenly Court.
"If I had known this today, why bother? If all the saints had put aside their past grievances and worked together to suppress the development of Heaven, what happened today would not have happened. Unfortunately, if you make a wrong step and make another mistake, it will be even more difficult to counter Heaven in the future!"
Jie Yin shook his head and said: "If the saints join forces, unless the fundamental interests of everyone are touched, the differences between us will be greater than with the Emperor of Heaven."
"No matter how powerful the Heavenly Court is, at most the saints will bow to the Emperor of Heaven, and they will not compete with the saints for believers, and the interests will not be much lost. But between the saints' sects, it is a battle of ideologies and avenues, and it is difficult for them to reconcile.
Even close brothers like Sanqing are drifting apart because of this, let alone us."
"If the Emperor of Heaven can order me once, there will be a second time. If things continue like this, will we really have to bow to him in the end?"
Zhunti's heart was full of reluctance, but he had no choice. He couldn't sense the level of the Emperor of Heaven's cultivation, but he was definitely much stronger than himself, which made him feel like he was facing Ancestor Hongjun. Then there was the Queen of Heaven.
With Hou Tu helping him, the situation became increasingly unfavorable for the saint.
"Be patient for a while, increase your strength with peace of mind, and when the opportunity comes, it will not be too late to join forces to suppress the development momentum of the Emperor of Heaven. If it cannot be stopped, the Emperor of Heaven really suppressed the saints of the three realms with his own power, wouldn't there be ancestor Hongjun?
Heaven is about balance. If the Emperor of Heaven is too strong, he will be suppressed by Heaven's instinct. If even Ancestor Hongjun can't do it, then there is no need for us to stand out."
"well."
Although the words of introduction are good, it feels very humiliating for a saint to be directly rebuked by the Emperor of Heaven with an order.
But the Emperor of Heaven had a good reason. As the Lord of the Three Realms, it was not impossible to insist on giving him an order. If he was asked to disobey the order in public, he would directly force him to do so. He was afraid that he would lose face even more, so he chose to endure the calm for a while.