The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 738 Suppression

Chapter 738 Suppression
That jet-black sword energy contained the purest and coldest murderous intention between heaven and earth. It didn't care what Li Li said, and it went straight towards him.

Li Qiye recognized this kind of murderous intention. On that day, the Archmage of Xuandu fought with the Styx. The other party, Yuantu Abi, had a pair of killing swords, and the aura on them was the same as the sword energy in front of him.

But, how come it appears here? !
This thought flashed through his mind, and Li Qiye didn't have time to think about it. The magic power around him was already surging out, and layers of restrictions were placed in front of him, trying to block the wisp of sword energy.

Unfortunately, it was just in vain.

As the sword light came to kill, the layers of restrictions burst open, just like popping bubbles, and it fell on Mo Li effortlessly.

After all, it is just a clone of a ray of soul thoughts. It is not Mo Li's true form, and his power level is not even that of Daluo Jinxian. How can he deal with the sword energy of Patriarch Styx, a quasi-sage at the peak of his power?
As the restriction was broken, his vision went dark and he immediately lost consciousness.

"puff……"

Mo Li, who was far away in seclusion at Qingyun Gate, felt his soul being injured and immediately felt something. He spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his face turned extremely pale.

Ancestor Styx, he actually ignored his identity and took action against him? !

Li Li didn't care about the injuries in his body at all, and the thoughts in his mind kept turning. The soul clone was connected with his mind, and both were damaged. At that time, all kinds of things were transmitted into his mind, and he frowned tightly.

Needless to say, he was definitely looking for trouble for himself because of Bo Xun's murder in the blood sea.

But it doesn't matter. If the other party wants to kill him, he must use the magic power of Daluo Jinxian level. Once this aura is exposed, it will be noticed by the saint, and the master will not sit idly by.

But before the Saint arrives, this Chaos Bell must not be missed!

Thinking of this, Li Qiye glanced at the Chaos Bell hanging in front of him. After several days of refining, he had only refined a small part, and could barely exert some power. It was not a problem to put it into the body, but if he wanted to refining it completely, Transformation will take at least a hundred years!
At that moment, he raised his hand and took the Chaos Clock into his body.

"what?!"

Just when he made such an action, a startling sound came from the place where his clone fell, and then, a figure appeared silently on the spot.

It was a lean old man, with scarlet hair and beard, and sharp eyes like two sharp swords filled with endless evil energy. It made people feel inexplicably heartbroken. He was the ancestor of Styx.

He murmured: "Is it just a ray of soul clone? You are lucky, but you want to escape from the ancestor's grasp..."

The old devil smiled coldly, and as his consciousness spread, he had already noticed the trace of Mo Li, and in a flash, he appeared in front of the Qingyun Mountain Gate.

"he came!"

Ancestor Styx's spiritual consciousness was emitted unscrupulously, with no intention of hiding anything from anyone. Li Qiye could clearly feel that divine consciousness that contained strong malice. How could he not know that the other party had arrived?

Sure enough, the next moment, a burst of wild laughter was heard from outside: "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie... Mo Li, why don't you come out and see me?!"

Li Qiye snorted coldly, and as soon as he activated his magic power, he arrived outside the mountain gate and saw the figure of the old demon with a murderous aura lingering all over his body.

"Ancestor Styx, you are so brave, you dare to attack me!"

Li Li asked: "Aren't you afraid of my master and senior brother?!"

He thought he was no match for this old devil, but he could only use the name of Tushita Palace in the hope of frightening this old devil.

However, since Patriarch Styx dared to take action, how could he be afraid of Dousita Palace?

The old devil said disdainfully: "You are using a saint to scare me. Junior, I am not a big scarer. To tell you the truth, since I am taking action, the saint will naturally nod!"

"Today, I must avenge you for breaking into my sea of ​​blood and killing my people!"

Is there a saint standing behind him?

The two saints of the West, or the Nuwa Empress?
Mo Li's heart skipped a beat, there were two different things between a saint taking action and not having a saint take action. If there was a saint backing him up, and there was no intention of mental arithmetic, even if he was as strong as Lao Jun, he wouldn't be able to get away for a moment!

How to do it?

Thoughts flashed in his mind, he looked at the River Styx and shouted sternly: "You dare to kill me. Even if you can hide it from my master for a while, it is possible that you can hide it for the rest of your life. By then, I, Tusita Palace, will kill you in the Netherworld Blood Sea. Let’s see how you handle yourself!”

For an existence of Lao Jun's level, even if there is a saint to stop him, it may be difficult to rescue Mo Li in a short time. However, the revenge after the incident is definitely not what the ancestor of Styx can afford!
Even though the Ancestor of the Styx River has the characteristics of immortality and immortality, the gap between the saint level and the existence below the saint is really huge. If the old gentleman doesn't kill him, he can still make him pay a heavier and more difficult death than death. Accept the price!

"Don't worry, the Supreme Saint won't know about it, as long as I don't kill you."

Ancestor Minghe was very confident, and it was obvious that he had already planned something.

He has always had a vicious reputation. As the Asura clan walks in the world, few gods and demons dare to provoke him, let alone fight into the sea of ​​blood to seek revenge.

But Li Qiye wanted to kill Bo Xun for revenge in front of all the Asura clan members, and he even ignored his face and killed Bo Xun forcefully. How had his ancestor of the Styx ever been so angry?
It happened that a saint came to the door, and it happened that the three blood gods left behind by Bo Xun were causing harm to this world. Therefore, he could easily trace Mo Li's traces and set up this trap.

Even when Mo Li killed the first two Blood God Sons, he had not taken action yet, waiting for Mo Li to relax his vigilance.

Now that everything has been arranged, no matter how powerful this kid is, there is no way he can escape!
"You want to kill me? It's not that easy!"

How could Mo Li give in easily?

However, as his thoughts turned, he had already activated the method of teleportation, trying to leave this world!

However, with this movement, I suddenly found that this part of the world seemed to be isolated from the long river of destiny. The outer space was like solidified divine gold. Not to mention the moment, even this part of the world could not get out!
"Huh?!" Mo Li's expression changed, and he reached out with his spiritual consciousness to check for movement. However, what he saw was a long river of blood, with endless ferocious and filthy auras gathering and being released in all directions.

The billowing waves of blood enveloped the entire world and flowed towards the wild continent.

That river of blood completely cut off the connection between this small world and the long river of destiny. It was obvious that the ancestor of Styx was involved in it!
"Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood!"

Mo Li said: "Are you going to drag this world into the sea of ​​blood in the underworld?!"

"Yes, it's the Netherworld Blood Sea."

Ancestor Styx nodded and said proudly: "When you killed those two Blood God Sons, I was not idle. I wanted to locate the world here and open a blood sea passage. When we arrived, Now, it’s finally done and I can take care of you, thanks to you staying in this world for so long!”

"Boy, in the Nether Sea of ​​Blood, the space is frozen and the world is cut off. Unless you are stronger than me, you will never be able to escape. Give up on this idea!"

In a sense, Netherworld Blood Sea is the ancestor of Styx. Such a quasi-sage peak existence has Taoist magic power that Mo Li cannot match.

Unexpectedly, the other party has already thought of revenge!
Mo Li didn't know where he was at this time. When Bo Xun threatened him with the Son of Blood God to spare his life, he was afraid that Ancestor Styx had the idea of ​​coming back for revenge and was just waiting for him to arrive in this world!
Also, at that time, he dared to take action even when his senior brother was around. Now that he is alone, what does the Styx Ancestor dare not do?

He even dared to steal the Hongmeng Purple Qi given by the Hongjun Dao Group!

But why don’t you just wait here if you can’t get away?

That's not Mo Li's style.

"Purple Extreme Sun True Fire! Break!"

Li Qiye roared angrily, and the magic power at the Da Luo Jinxian level was not reserved, and swarmed out, converting all of it into fuel for the true fire of the sun!
Boo!
A long cry resounded throughout the Zhuxian world. Behind Mo Li, the shadow of a three-legged golden crow appeared. Endless light bloomed, and the red-gold flames directly ignited the space and collided with the sea of ​​​​blood. , two completely different forces are fighting each other, but it is obvious that the true fire of the sun is falling behind the wind.

call!
At this moment, the three-legged Golden Crow opened its mouth and spat out, and a stream of purple flames rushed out. The endless destructive power was in the scorching flames, and it instantly crashed into the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood!
It can be seen that this flame, which even the quasi-sage is afraid of, rushes into the sea of ​​​​blood with such force that it is like a broken bamboo. Wherever it passes, the filth of the sea of ​​​​blood is instantly burned and purified!
No matter how thick the filthy and evil aura is in the sea of ​​blood, and no matter how much it is blocked, it can't even slightly resist the power of the true fire of the Purple Sun!
"What a true purple sun fire. If you were a quasi-sage today, I might not be able to trap you. It's a pity that your Taoism is a little weak."

Ancestor Styx praised the power of the Purple Sun True Fire, but in his words, he clearly had a way to defeat Mo Li.

I saw him pinching a mysterious magic formula in his hand, and the sea of ​​​​blood suddenly surged, and a large black flag suddenly appeared above the sea of ​​​​blood!
The Dao patterns on the flag are intertwined, and countless Dao runes appear all around, blooming with dark divine light. The divine light is cold and cold, like the ice that has not melted for billions of years in the depths of the North Ming Dynasty, but there is something different about it. So deep and heavy.

"Xuan Yuan controls the water flag!"

Li Qiye looked at the big black flag and told the story.

When the world was first created, the ancient land gave birth to countless innate spiritual treasures. Yuantu Abi's two killing swords were one of them, and the Xuanyuan water-controlling flag was another one.

This flag is similar to the seven purple gold gourds held by Mo Li, but it is much more powerful and famous. There are five in total, divided into the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and is also called the innate five-element flag.

And the one that Minghe is currently controlling is the water-attribute Xuanyuan Water Control Flag!
Although the innate five-element flags belong to the five elements and each has its own uniqueness, they have one thing in common, which is that they are extremely powerful in defense. During the Conferred Gods War, Yuanshi Tianzun was worried that Jiang Ziya was of low moral character and would be plotted against, so he gave Wuji Apricot. Yellow flag, this treasure protects Jiang Ziya, and even the five-color divine light of the Peacock Maharaja can't brush it away at all, it is so powerful!
Sure enough, all I could see was that the magic formula in Styx's hand was changing continuously, and the divine light burst out from the dark flag, but it suddenly spurted out an endless stream of black water. The rolling torrent covered the entire Netherworld Blood Sea in pitch black. !
The black water contained a cold and thick special power. The Purple Sun True Fire that was burning the sea of ​​​​blood was struck by it and immediately collapsed into countless sparks. Then, when it was rolled up by the black water, they all turned into nothingness, completely During the annihilation period, there will be no more sparks!

The black water was surging and turbulent, and the thick and inexplicable power penetrated the sea of ​​blood and suppressed it, making Li Qiye's whole body feel as if he was being restrained, and he was slightly breathless.

Seeing this, Ming He smiled proudly and said: "Boy, this Xuanyuan Water Control Flag of mine is an innate treasure. Every drop of Netherworld Yuan Water is as heavy as a mountain. It's extremely cold. With your little magic power, you can't even think of breaking it open." defense!"

"Let's see what other magical powers you can cast!"

Li Qiye did not answer, but tried desperately to use the magic power in his body to break through the restraints, but it was in vain. Under the urging of the Ancestor Styx, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag was so powerful that it was difficult to break free. He even found that I can't even break through the space of this world and teleport in this world!

This old devil from the sea of ​​blood is worthy of being a great supernatural being born from the beginning of the world. His magic power is so strong and there are so many treasures, but it is not something he can deal with right now.

However, he did not panic. Instead, he looked at Ancestor Minghe and said, "Ancestor Minghe, why don't you bring out the two swords of Yuantu Abi? After spending so much thought, you used a Xuanyuan water control rod. Qi, I see you don’t have the guts to kill me!”

"I don't have the guts? The quasi-sage didn't kill just one or two people. If I wasn't afraid of the saint, how could I let you go?"

Ancestor Minghe sneered and said: "Just stay here honestly. Once you are in the Netherworld Blood Sea, no one can save you!"

"I must suppress you in this small world until your Taoist heart collapses!"

Although Daluo Jinxian is beyond the long river of fate and has an endless lifespan, if his Taoist heart collapses, he will be dead without any need for outsiders to do so.

Li Qiye naturally guessed the other party's intention. The reason why the Ancestor of Styx suppressed him here was because he was worried that if he killed himself, Taishang Laojun would find out about it. At that time, he would naturally have to bear the wrath of the saint.

But if it only traps himself, Laojun will not know his whereabouts at all. Even if he knows that Patriarch Styx is just a seal, he may not intervene.

There was no danger of life and death, and most saints would only regard this as a test. Even if Mo Li's Taoist heart collapsed and died, it would be just because he failed to live up to his expectations.

In this small world, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is lacking, and the existence of the Nascent Soul level is the limit. How can Mo Li's cultivation be further improved?
If you are really trapped, without help, it is a dead end!

Seeing that Mo Li's face was uncertain, Ancestor Minghe laughed and said: "It seems that you have guessed my intention. To tell you the truth, even if the Supreme Saint comes to save you, there will be a Saint who will save you." If you stand back, you won't have any chance!"

After the words fell, his figure suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a Xuanyuan water control flag controlling the waves in the blood sea and releasing its power!

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(End of this chapter)

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