The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 438 Styx melts the body to prove the false saint, Dijun retreats to take care of himself

"Meet the ancestors!"

"Meet the ancestors!"

At this moment, the voice of the Asura clan in the sea of ​​blood resounded.

Following the prestige, one could see the central area of ​​the sea of ​​blood. Styx was dressed in a black robe surrounded by blood clouds. At this moment, the whole temperament changed from the sharp and sharp posture of the past, and looked as gentle as a real fairy.

In the next second, above the sky, three thousand mu of merits and virtues Qingyun rolled and fell rapidly, and about [-] mus of merits and virtues scattered into the bodies of the newly born Asura monks.

For a while, the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​blood was tumbling, and one could see the improvement of an Asura's cultivation base. Looking around, almost all of them were at the Golden Immortal level, and there were a few Daluo Golden Immortals among them.

But the remaining [-] mu of merit Qingyun also fell on Styx at this moment.

"cut!"

Accompanied by Styx's low voice resounding, the momentum on his body quietly swelled, and a self-cadaver quietly appeared in the area beside him, and as strong fluctuations rose one after another, his cultivation base was raised to the quasi- The holy big consummation point.

And this is just the beginning, Lao Tzu and others outside the sea of ​​blood have not even come to their senses, Styx directly summoned his own corpses of good and evil, and the three corpses stood side by side, each of them radiating The breathing breath is extremely powerful.

"melt!"

The low shouting sounded again, and Minghe pinched the seal in his hand, and he could see a ball of merit flying out of his body, and landed directly on his good corpse.

The brilliance was bright, the good corpse shook, its body dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into countless blood-colored particles and entered Styx's body. Immediately afterwards, Styx's just-upgraded cultivation moved again, and he jumped into it. It has reached the stage of the early days of false saints.

"False saint!"

"Styx succeeded!"

"Rong Three Corpses, it's really different to have merit and virtue to help!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, the complexions of many gods in the venue changed accordingly, and then there was a strong look of envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes, including Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti were no exception.

Hypocrites!

After Emperor Jun and Tongtian, the third pseudo-Christmas in the prehistoric world was born, and the promotion was completed by beheading three corpses. This was undoubtedly a booster for countless monks, and it gave them hope.

After all, only after being promoted to the false saint can there be hope for further promotion, and only after entering the false saint can one go to the three thousand worlds. As long as one masters a great thousand world, there is hope of proving the way and becoming a saint.

It's a pity that just when everyone thought that Styx's cultivation would be improved again, an accident happened. Although the good corpse had been fused, the merits in its body were exhausted.

Under such circumstances, Styx could not integrate into the evil corpse and self-corpse, and his natural cultivation base was stuck in place and could not be improved. He opened, and with his left hand, he squeezed the evil corpse and the corpse of himself, and they returned to his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Whoo~"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Minghe looked towards the direction beyond the sea of ​​blood, but he didn't mean to invite Di Jun and others to enter it, he just clasped his fists and said: "Friends, this ancestor needs to retreat for a while, During this period of time, the sea of ​​blood will be closed, and fellow daoists, please forgive me!"

As soon as this remark came out, [-]% of the monks in the venue laughed at it.

Although they all want to go in and find out, but they are bound to be strong now, they can't be Styx's opponents, so naturally they won't do anything wrong, and quickly apologized with a smile: "Fellow Styx is joking, I'm the one who interrupted you!" !"

"That's right, since Fellow Daoist Styx has been promoted to be a false saint, we are also leaving!"

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Styx for establishing the Asura Clan, I will bid farewell!"

"..."

While speaking, [-]% of the monks turned around and left at this moment, each with vivid expressions, but their hearts became more determined to strengthen themselves.

Not for anything else, but the scene of Styx's ascension was too exciting, and seeing others ascend to the level they dreamed of under their noses was simply unacceptable to them.

For a moment, Di Jun and the others were the only ones left in the arena. Their eyes were focused on the sea of ​​blood. Although they did not leave, they did not intend to enter it either.

After a while, Di Jun was the first to come back to his senses, and after glancing at the people around him, he cupped his fists and saluted, "Everyone, I have something to go back to deal with, so I bid farewell!"

After speaking, Di Jun didn't give Lao Tzu and others a chance to reflect. With a thought, he took Kong Xuan and cast the Golden Crow into Rainbow Art and then left. He was really afraid that these people would ask him about his chance of becoming a saint.

After Di Jun left, Lao Tzu and other talents woke up one after another, as if they had thought of something, all of them showed regret on their faces, but most of them were helpless, and after looking at each other, they all followed suit. leave.

"Eh!"

It wasn't until everyone left that Styx in the sea of ​​blood couldn't help sighing, and looked down at the Asura people below, with a complicated expression flashing in his eyes.

After a long time, Ming He retracted his gaze, took a deep breath, and then called a Da Luo Jinxian-level Asura forward and said: "From today onwards, I will give you the name of the Great Asura, and you will be the king of the Asura clan from now on! "

……

At the other end, after Di Jun left the sea of ​​blood, he returned to the demon court without any accidents.

Because Emperor Zun is in charge of government affairs, there is no disturbance in the affairs of the demon court. After Emperor Jun handed over the means of becoming a false saint to Kong Xuan, he let him return to the prehistoric and continue to experience and find his own opportunities. It returned to the Sun Palace.

First, after being tender with Xihe for several months, Di Jun then entered a state of sublimation. During this period of time, too many things happened, and he also had too many methods that he had not honed and thoroughly mastered.

When retreating, he reorganized all the methods he had used in the past few years, including 36 transformations, the art of golden mouth and jade words, and the art of golden black and rainbow.

Immediately afterwards, he spent 5000 years perfecting and sorting out the power of his own law. After injecting his own perception and experience into it, the law of power reached [-]%. The law of fire has reached [-]%, the law of space has reached [-]%, the law of killing has reached [-]%, the law of destruction has reached [-]%, and the law of destruction has reached [-]%!
Afterwards, Di Jun spent a full 5000 years refining Zhu Jiuyin's blood essence, and thoroughly extracted and mastered the law of time in it!

So far, Di Jun has mastered the two heaven-defying laws of time and space!

But he didn't give up just because of this, and based on the space-time pupil technique obtained from the mutation of the demon emperor's eyes, he began to merge the laws of time and space without sleep and food, in an attempt to create the laws of space-time!

(End of this chapter)