Prehistoric, enlightened from the young Hongjun

Chapter 99

"I, escaped again."

On the isolated island, Styx slowly opened his eyes, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

He spread out his palm, and saw a seventh-rank blood lotus slowly blooming from his palm.

lost!

He was once again defeated by Taoist Mosquito.

Even after getting Gou Dao's inheritance, he prepared all kinds of trump cards.

But those hole cards, except for a little blocking, couldn't hurt Daoist Mosquito at all.

Instead, as time passed, the moment he was overtaken by Taoist Mosquito, he had no choice but to shatter the Creation Blood Lotus in his hand again in exchange for a chance to escape.

"As long as there is life, there is hope."

In that dream, Xue Bodhi failed more than once.

Even when he felt that Xue Bodhi could no longer embark on the path of cultivation and could only live under his protection, the latter stood up abruptly.

Feats from the impossible to the possible have been accomplished.

Since Xue Bodhi can do it, why can't he do it.

Isn't the magic weapon damaged again? What's the big deal?

Thinking of this, Minghe put away the blood lotus in his hand, took a deep look at the direction of Taoist Mosquito, and immediately searched for the induction in the dark, and roared away.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, how could that Daoist Mosquito be so strong?"

In a blood-red mountain range, with a golden ray of light falling, the six-winged golden cicada still had a look of fear in its eyes.

Since his debut, although he has experienced many lives and deaths, he has never experienced such despair as before.

In the palm of Taoist Mosquito, even though he was gifted with many kinds of magic weapons, none of them had the slightest effect.

"Also, why did Styx save me?

Didn't the creatures in this sea of ​​blood say that Styx would run away in a hurry when they saw Daoist Mosquito?

How could it be so coincidental that he appeared there and stayed behind for me? "

The Six-winged Cicada couldn't figure it out.

However, when he thought of the blood talisman that was driven into his body by Styx, his eyes suddenly sank.

"It doesn't matter, after I recover from my injuries, I will go find trouble with that Taoist Mosquito.

If you can't beat him, can't you beat his disciples and grandchildren? "

Thinking of this, the Six-winged Golden Cicada immediately entrenched in a mountain range, devouring the boundless resentment in the sea of ​​blood, and began to practice and recuperate.

Here, far away from the influence of Taoist Mosquito, it is also the place where he was bred. He did not believe that Taoist Mosquito could find this place.

"Ok?"

But the Six-Winged Cicada had just retreated for a short time, her brows suddenly frowned, and her eyes suddenly opened.

huh huh huh.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the six wings on his back flap violently.

Immediately, there was a boundless golden light, which turned into countless heavenly knives, pouring towards the place where the eyes could see.

bang, bang, bang
"Who is there?"

Looking at the golden knife lights, like stones falling into the water, dissipating completely in the waves of ripples, the six-winged golden cicada said as if facing a big enemy.

"It's me, who saved you."

As the ripples dissipated, the Six-Winged Cicada saw Styx's figure and walked out of the ripples.

"You save me?"

Hearing this, there was a trace of disdain in the eyes of the Six-winged Golden Cicada.

"If you really saved this seat, you wouldn't leave a mark in this seat's body, and then you came here looking for it."

Having said that, the Six-Winged Cicada paused and turned into golden phantoms, rushing towards the Styx River.

"Besides, when did I ever need you to save me?"

"You are nothing like him."

Styx frowned when he saw the six-winged golden cicada who would kill at the slightest disagreement.

Keng!
The next moment, the twin swords of Yuantu and Abi roared out from Styx's body, turning into boundless fire of karma, trapping the six-winged golden cicada in midair.

"Can we talk calmly now?"

Ming He said coldly.

"Talk, of course you can have a good talk. I just wanted to test your strength."

Feeling the red and white karmic fire outside him that seemed to be able to burn him out at any time, the Six-winged Golden Cicada turned its gaze, and immediately restrained the boundless golden light, and said in a gentle tone.

"You fought that Taoist Mosquito, who won?"

Seeing the red and white karma still hovering around like tarsal maggots, the six-winged golden cicada knew that he was no match for Styx, so he stopped on the mountain helplessly.

Under Styx's gaze, he slowly transformed into a jade-faced young man in a golden robe with red lips and white teeth.

"It's kind of similar now."

Seeing the manifested face of the six-winged golden cicada, Styx's gaze moved, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"I heard that Styx has two swords, Yuantu and Abi, which can burn all the spirits in the sea of ​​blood without being stained with karma. These two swords are right."

Seeing that Styx didn't answer, the Six-winged Cicada said tentatively.

"Could it be that you are relying on two swords, and you are not the opponent of the Blood Venerable Mosquito?"

"Although the face is somewhat similar to Bodhi, but the temperament is completely different."

Seeing the seemingly casual but actually wary Golden Cicada on the top of the mountain, Ming He sighed in his heart, shook his head at the moment when he calmed down, and also came to the top of the mountain.

"No, I lost that battle."

"How is this possible? This seat can feel that these two swords should be the nemesis of the blood sea creatures."

The Six-winged Cicada said in disbelief.

"Although the Yuantu and Abi swords can be regarded as the best innate magic weapons in the prehistoric world, the magic weapons are only foreign objects, not the enemies of Tao."

Ming He said lightly.

"Isn't it an enemy of Tao?"

Hearing this, the Six-winged Golden Cicada's eyes moved, and she asked tentatively.

"Then what is your Dao, and what is the Dao of the Blood Venerable Mosquito?"

"If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Ming He looked at the Six-winged Cicada and said with a smile.

"Is this true?"

The Six-winged Golden Cicada was a little unbelievable.

"My way, called Gou Dao, was passed down by the Blood Sea Great Emperor. This way is not related to cause and effect. Although it is not as powerful as Mosquito Taoist in combat power, it can last forever."

Following these words, under the gaze of the Six-winged Golden Cicada, Ming He was about to tell the story of the blood sea emperor in the past one by one.

The Six-winged Cicada was a little disbelieving, but very honest, and soon fell silent in Styx's sermon involuntarily.

"Although you are not Bodhi, I hope you can live forever, unlike Bodhi, who eventually walks on the path of destruction."

Seeing the six-winged golden cicada in the Dao Yin, began to practice subconsciously, looking at that similar face, Styx slowly closed his eyes while smiling.

The next moment, a figure was seen walking out of Styx's body, roaring towards the sea of ​​blood outside the blood-red mountains.

"Disciple Styx, please see the Blood Sea Emperor."

With the emergence of this thought, Styx immediately rushed into a wave of blood.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the boundless sea of ​​blood disappear, and there was only a tall and boundless figure sitting on the grand throne.

"Minghe, why did you come to this emperor?"

On the throne, looking at Styx emerging from the waves of blood, Lin Yi said calmly.

"The disciple wants to seek the way to defeat Taoist Naqian from the Great Emperor."

Looking at the still blurred figure above the throne, Styx said respectfully.

This is the second time he has stepped into the palace in front of him.

Compared with the vigilance and embarrassment he was at the first time, he is more calm at this moment.

"Gou Dao doesn't learn anymore?"

Lin Yi asked.

"Although Gou Dao is broad and profound, it is not the way the disciples wish for."

Styx became more and more respectful.

But thinking of the heaven and earth in his dream, there was no trace of fear in his heart.

"There is indeed a way to defeat Mosquito Taoists here, but if you want to practice this way, you need to understand what defeat is."

Lin Yi said lightly.

"Why defeat?"

Styx frowned, and looked at the Blood Sea Emperor on the throne with puzzled eyes.

"That's right, only when you know defeat can you understand what it means to be undefeated."

Under Styx's gaze, Lin Yi said lightly.

"This Dao of this seat is called Chaos Ancients. Those who chaos the ancients reverse the universe, reverse Yin and Yang, seek victory in defeat, and rebirth in destruction."

As these words fell, Styx saw the Blood Sea Emperor in front of him, facing a point in the void.

hum!
In an instant, I saw a lotus flower emerging from the mud.

But this lotus, at the moment it was about to bloom, suffered a serious setback, causing the flower to wither and shatter into the soil.

In the dark and invisible soil, the once noble lotus has been stained with dust and accumulated dirt, and there is no trace of cleanliness.

But in those dark and invisible soil, with accumulation again and again, until the soil was broken again, this lotus also illuminated the world when it ushered in a new life.

"My heart is immortal, and the chaos will last forever. Do you still dare to learn this way?"

Looking at Styx with dazed eyes, Lin Yi said lightly.

"The disciple is willing to learn."

Looking at the lotus blooming in the void, Styx said with a firm gaze after taking a deep breath.

The moment those words fell, Styx saw the ground-breaking lotus turned into countless light spots, floating towards him, like a roaring sea of ​​blood.

But after this sea of ​​blood passed, there was no sound of Dao in the dark.

Ming He opened his eyes suspiciously, and what appeared in front of him was a rolling wave of blood, and behind him was the blood-red mountain where the six-winged golden cicada was located.

"I want to learn, but why didn't I teach anything this time?"

Styx was astonished to see that wave of blood slamming into the rocks on the shore in an instant, bursting out endless blood.

He wanted to go to the palace where the blood sea emperor was again, but the moment he was about to take a step, an even more astonishing wave of blood swept over, and the waves were like layers of Dao sounds.

"Seeking victory in defeat, rebirth in shattering?"

Looking at the waves one after another, looking at the waves of blood in the sea of ​​blood that seem to never stop, Styx murmured in a low voice.

At this moment, in his mind, he couldn't help but see the lotus flower that broke through the ground that he saw in the Palace of the Blood Sea Emperor before.

I also saw the figure of Xue Bodhi in Xiangxi's dream, even if he was defeated, he became more and more brave as he fought.

"Those who rebelled against the ancients, reversed the universe, reversed the chaos of yin and yang, destroyed and reborn?"

With the emergence of this thought, in the palm of Styx, there appeared the Creation Blood Lotus, which had been withered before and only had seven petals left.

He understood, but he didn't seem to understand.

In this ignorance, the Creation Blood Lotus in Styx's hand shattered silently as another wave of blood rolled in from the sea of ​​blood.

"trouble!"

In front of the creek, Ji Dong frowned, and couldn't help looking at the world in the south.

He wanted to take this opportunity to have a good discussion with Styx, but just as he opened his mouth, he sensed his son's cries for help.

"It seems that this little guy is completely screwed this time, but my Ji Dong's pet is not something anyone can bully."

With the emergence of this thought, a figure immediately walked out of Ji Dong's body, roaring towards the southern sky.

After doing all this, Ji Dong's gaze turned to the ripples of the stream.

In the picture, it is Styx sitting cross-legged on the bank, holding the Creation Blood Lotus in one hand, and seeing layers of blood waves at a glance.

"It's kind of interesting. It seems that you didn't gain nothing from the previous trip to the sea of ​​​​blood and fantasy.

That's fine, but it will save me a lot of trouble. "

As soon as the words came out, Ji Dong slowly closed his eyes, concentrating on fishing, and crossing the boundless resentment of the creatures in the sea of ​​blood.

As for Huzi, it is enough to have his incarnation of self-freedom.

　The sea of ​​blood never dries up, the River of Styx never dies, and Emperor Chaos Ancient has a very strong ability to escape, surviving a hundred defeats, just in line, hehe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)