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Chapter 1150 Styx Xuanming
150 trillion trillion Beijing luck! !

On Styx's face, like a flower blooming, an unstoppable satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Ye Ang coughed lightly, and when Styx and Qiangliang looked over, his face slowly turned sad, "Speaking of it, it's not easy for you, Styx, you worked so hard for luck to practice, the great supernatural powers Not to mention losing face, such behavior makes me feel sad."

Styx blinked, brother, which one are you acting in?

"Brother, it's really unfortunate, I..."

Styx was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Ang directly, "Stop talking, tell me, you were born in a sea of ​​blood, you are born in a sea of ​​blood, and you are an indestructible innate sage, how did you get into such a bleak state? The Yaozu has made such a great contribution, and I, the Yaozu, feel that I am too sorry to only give you 100 trillion trillion Beijing luck, and His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has added another sum."

"I added another fortune to you in private, so in the end, I should give you a total of 200 trillion trillion Beijing Qi luck merits and virtues."

Styx felt a little dizzy, why did happiness come so suddenly.

"Brother, how could this be so." Styx subconsciously said politely.

"Why can't it be like this." Ye Ang said, "That's why you don't want to join the Yaozu. If you join the Yaozu, with your credit and your cultivation, you will immediately have 700 trillion trillion capital luck The merit Xuanhuang started, why did he suffer such suffering, and was still in the monster clan, so he lost his face."

"Or, you can join the Yaozu."

Styx was about to say something, but he saw Qiangliang coming forward and held him back, "Fellow Daoist Styx, you are used to being carefree. There are many rules in the demon clan's Heavenly Court, so you have to think about it clearly."

Ming He was even more surprised immediately, but he was not stupid, his thoughts changed slightly, he didn't understand why Qiang Liang was in a hurry, and he even vaguely understood Ye Ang's intention of doing so.

Ming He immediately looked at Ye Ang, with a look of inquiry in his eyes, "Brother, what are the rules in heaven."

"For Da Luo, it's not that much breaking the rules." Ye Ang said carelessly.

Seeing that Styx was a little moved, Qiang Liang was anxious, he had to be in a hurry, Styx is really special to the Wu Clan, his blood sea is the Nether Ring, the strategy of the Wu Clan's reincarnation system, decided The river Styx is not allowed to throw itself into the sky.

"Brother Styx, regarding our cooperation just now, I thought about it for a while, and I, the Wu Clan, are willing to give the same reward as the Monster Clan, you see."

Styx immediately beamed with joy. With the luck given by the two Lich clans, he devoted himself to his cultivation, which was almost enough, and there was no need to join the Heavenly Court.

He does not fully support the line of Heavenly Court.

Then he said with a smile to Ye Ang: "Thank you for your kindness, brother, but unfortunately I am used to this sea of ​​blood, and I don't want to go to heaven to stay."

At the end of the two acting together, Ye Ang didn't force it, and pretended to be regretful and said: "Forget it, it's up to you."

To put it, he handed a scroll to Minghe, "Among them, it was sealed with a 200 billion -dollar Jingying, and you collected it."

Styx took the scroll and couldn't wait to scan it with his soul. Soon, a happy smile couldn't stop climbing up his face.

"Thank you bro."

Ye Ang nodded, "Luck is given to you, I hope that the cooperation between Yaozu and you will be happy in the future, so I will go first."

Styx suddenly remembered something, and immediately said: "Brother, wait a moment, younger brother has accepted an order from the Wu Clan to cooperate, and I will finish it right away, elder brother wait a moment, and watch the younger brother's performance."

Ye Ang smiled hoarsely, "Forget it, I'll just sit for a while."

Only then did Minghe look at Qiangliang, "Fellow Daoist Qiangliang, can you reveal a little news, who do you Wu Clan want to send to play against my ancestor?"

Qiang Liang shook his head, "The ancestral witches are still arguing, but I believe there will be a result soon."

Ming He nodded, "That's how it is, Fellow Daoist Qiangliang, you go back and let me know, and I'll be there soon."

Qiangliang nodded and thanked: "If that's the case, I'll be fine."

After Qiang Liang left, Ming He turned around and thanked Ye Ang: "Thank you, brother."

Ye Ang shook his head: "What are you polite about?"

Ming He was thinking about the reward of the luck of the witch clan in his heart, so Ye Ang could see his thoughts, and waved his hand immediately, saying: "Hurry up, but you have to be careful, this anger It's not easy to get lucky, so you have to suffer a little bit."

Ming He chuckled, "Don't worry, brother, I'll come as soon as I go."

……

When Ancestor Wu Qiang hurried back to the Pangu Palace, he saw that all the arguments in the main hall had ended and everyone was in harmony.

Qiang Liang suddenly understood, and asked, "Which one is going to fight Styx?"

"Me." A cold and crisp voice came, and Qiang Liang's face froze immediately, he faintly felt that Styx's fate might not be better.

……

Just when all beings in the prehistoric world, many great supernatural beings and powerful monks were discussing the battle between the Styx and the Iron Heaven Realm, in the prehistoric sky, from the void, a boundless sea of ​​blood spread out. Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, it spread rapidly in the prehistoric low sky, covered it, and quickly approached Buzhou Mountain.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the sea of ​​blood rolled up, the torrential waves surged to the sky, and the boundless sea of ​​blood surrounded it from all directions, as if it wanted to submerge Buzhou Mountain.

This scene stunned the great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world, and they couldn't believe it.

"I heard that among the witch clan, there are holy gatherings. The twelve ancestor witches are all supreme supernatural beings. Styx is not talented. Today, with the two swords of Yuantu and Abi, come to learn. I hope that the witch clan will not disappoint me." .”

Above the boundless waves of blood, Patriarch Styx stood against the wind and surrounded the entire Wu Clan with the dignity of a god.

In the sky, a void portal opened, and in the boundless divine light, a tall and graceful deity slowly walked out of it.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, you have just experienced the power of the demon clan Daluo, and you can't wait to provoke our witch clan. You think that my witch clan is easy to bully, and you think my witch clan can't kill you like the monster clan here?"

Ming He's gaze slowly became serious, "It turns out to be the Xuanming Ancestral Witch."

Minghe took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly. He quickly adjusted his mentality, and said with a smile: "Xuanmingzu's witch words are serious, but I have lived in the sea of ​​blood for a long time, far away from the prehistoric, and I haven't done anything for a long time, so It was only then that I couldn't help but go to the Heavenly Court, and fought with the handsome iron monster. Although I was defeated, it was a pity that I didn't have the best time. Fellow Daoists, let’s exchange ideas.”

A strange smile slowly appeared on Xuanming's face, "I haven't had enough fun yet, so come to my witch clan to discuss it?"

Styx asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Xuan Ming shook his head, "There is nothing wrong, but since Fellow Daoist Styx is here for the sake of learning, as the ancestor witch of the Wu clan, I must treat Fellow Daoist well and discuss with fellow Daoist Styx. Fellow Daoist Styx is probably the one who will be impressed."

Ming He chuckled, "Since that's the case, I'll go to the sky to compete."

Xuan Ming nodded lightly and said, "Please."

Ming He was also polite, turned around and flew towards the sky, followed by Xuan Ming.

A moment later, the two gods of Da Luo came to the high sky and faced each other.

Xuan Ming glanced at Ming He, without any hesitation, and said straight to the point: "Fellow Taoist Ming He, under normal circumstances, between you and me, we may not be able to tell the winner for a while."

Styx didn't speak, he faintly sensed something.

(End of this chapter)