Honghuang: I became the younger brother of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit

Chapter 128 The Power of Primordial Beginning, Big Black Hand

Different from the last time he came to the sea of ​​blood, this time Chen Yang came with the supreme killing intent, showing his determination.

This time, Styx must die.

The aura of pure yang and majesty merged in the sky again, forming the appearance of the sun, and the fiery aura became even more domineering.

The countless golden lamps that absorbed the pure yang qi were full of flames, forming a golden net of pure yang fire, integrating the righteous energy of the heaven and the earth, refining evil and expelling demons.

All of a sudden, the Asuras created by Styx suffered heavy casualties. They screamed and mourned, and they turned into wisps of green energy and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Realist Chenyang is very angry, why don't you let the ancestors extinguish it for you?" Amidst Jie Jie's hoarse laughter, the water in the sea of ​​blood rolled, and a twelfth-grade red lotus rose up.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a blood-red long river came out of his mouth. The original power of the sea of ​​blood blessed it, drawing a scene of Shura killing the gods. In the blood-colored long river, a god transformed by the sun was decapitated by Asura. , Refining the gods and primordial spirits with the power of blood stains.

"How about it, this painting of Shura's God-killing ancestor is not bad at all!"

Facing the current Chenyang, Taoist Minghe already has enough confidence.

Even though Chenyang is very powerful, but now that he is in the sea of ​​blood, Taoist Minghe almost cut off the three corpses himself, and is already confident that he can suppress the Emperor of Heaven. In his eyes, what does Chenyang gain?
Taking advantage of this battle, Patriarch Yixue was ashamed of being threatened by Sanqing and provoked by the younger generation.

The river of blood washes away, and the pure and untainted blood exudes a fragrance, which easily drowns the pure yang fire net that destroys evil and demons.

"Blood River True Water?" Chen Yang's voice came from Jin Yang.

"That's right, with the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings, my ancestor, my blood river, will finally make the true water great, refine the filthy air in it, and turn it into holy power, so that you will no longer be afraid of the mighty mana of the Chunyang family like you." Minghe said When people say this, they can't help but feel a little proud.

At this point, he is confident that there is nothing in the world that can restrain him.

"Really?" Chen Yang sneered, urging the golden sun he transformed into to suppress like a mountain, shaking the bloody river.

However, a surprising scene appeared.

The blood-colored long river was illuminated by the divine flame above the golden sun, and it did not suffer any loss. Instead, under the blessing of the power of the sea of ​​blood, it infects the pure sun and dyes it bloody. Round blood yang.

The pure yang energy dissipated immediately.

And Chen Yang, who was also difficult to maintain, appeared and stood on the sea of ​​blood.

"How?"

"What? Can't you believe it? I said it long ago, this Blood River True Water has been trained to its peak, and it is not afraid of pure yang. Not to mention, you, a quasi-sage who practiced the way of pure yang, have not yet controlled the source of the sun .” Taoist Minghe was very happy.

This kid's shame of stepping on his ancestors to establish Da Luo's prestige is finally about to be washed away.

"Even if we don't use the power of pure yang to win, does the ancestor think that I have no other means?" Chen Yang's expression remained the same, he pulled out the Zhengyang sword, and as soon as the unwashed bloody edge appeared, it attracted blood in the sea of ​​blood. The endless murderous, evil spirit.

"Hmph, dare to play this trick in front of me, my ancestor, is it just a show for my Abi and Yuantu?" Taoist Minghe sneered, and the two swords in his arms were already unsheathed.

Compared with the divine sword of Zhengyang, Ahbi and Yuantu were transformed by innate murderous aura, which is even more extreme.

"Then ask the ancestor to enlighten me." Chen Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he did not sacrifice other spiritual treasures, and only used the divine sword to fight the enemy.

Zhengyang formed Dao marks in the air, thunderbolts exploded, and thunder swam away. A raging river of thunder light fell from the sky, and a whole nine golden pillars descended from the clouds, suppressing Taoist Minghe forcefully.

But at this time, compared with the previous Styx, Styx has a feeling of being completely reborn. He also pinched the sword art, and Abi and Yuantu joined together in the air, turning into a blood-colored long sword. The breath of death between heaven and earth turned into a gigantic god of death.

He has three heads and six arms, wears a crown of death, and holds a blood-colored long sword. He is blessed by the power of the sea of ​​blood, and he can slash with the sword.

The pure air of death is like a dark dragon, opening its mouth and whistling, swallowing the long river of thunder light, the sound of crackling explosions can be heard endlessly, strands of black air wrapping around, densely packed thunder light wandering and flickering, and after a while of stalemate, the two finally are mutual annihilation.

And the god of death even waved six arms, and the supreme divine power fell, and the nine huge golden pillars of the gods were broken like dry grass in front of him.

"Whatever ability you have, let's show it to the fullest!" Taoist Minghe has already decided to use the corpse in front of him to establish his invincible Dao heart and cut off the three corpses.

Between cold drinks, a strange fragrance hits the nostrils.

It turned out that the three heads of the god spit out three long blood-colored rivers, which flooded towards Chenyang just like Taoist Minghe just now.

"It turns out that this is the only ability." Chen Yang's eyes flashed, and he had already detected the bottom line of Taoist Minghe.

After all, this person's supernatural powers were restrained by Chunyang, and he could only use the blood river true water trained to the peak to resist his methods.

"In that case." Chen Yang took a deep breath, purple light suddenly appeared on his face, he stretched out his jade-like fingers, and pointed out.

A ray of unspeakable purple qi floated out from the pointing direction, and wherever it passed, everything in the world was transformed into the most fundamental vitality, and the long blood-colored river in front of it turned into the most primitive and original power of water, Lost all Kamui.

After that, even the power of water disappeared.

The first qi in the beginning can return all things to their origin.

This is the only supernatural power that Chen Yang has not displayed in front of outsiders so far.

Even Taoist Minghe, who had almost cut off the three corpses, couldn't help but change his expression when facing this qi.

"This is, is this the power of the beginning?"

At the time of Taiji, yin and yang were not separated, which was for chaos, and then people opened up, and then there was yin and yang, and all things and creatures were born.

So what about the beginning?One of the five congenital grand masters is only located after Taiyi. In this state, there is no form or quality. Except for the congenital qi, all other supernatural powers and mana powers, which are Yu Lingbao, will disappear into nothingness.

This is much stronger than Tai Chi.

In other words, under this supernatural power, there is no other way except to resist with one's own ancestral energy.

"How do you have the power of primordial beginning?" Taoist Minghe's expression changed wildly.

"Come, come, ancestor, don't you want to use Asura to kill the gods? Let me see your methods." Chen Yang didn't answer, and Zhengyang's sword light was drawn, opening the door to the world of destruction.

The Heavenly Sword Saint Art is unified.

The destructive energy like returning to the ruins suddenly appeared above the sea of ​​blood, and the death god transformed from the aura of death was nothing but the light of fireflies under this purest destructive energy.

Wherever the destructive qi passed, all the qi dissipated, and the true water of the blood river was swallowed up, and the so-called death god was sucked out of the death qi from the whole body, and it was difficult to maintain, so it quietly dispersed.

"Die." A murderous intent flashed in Chenyang's eyes, he joined his sword and went straight to the Taoist Minghe who had lost his mind.

At this moment, the vision regenerated.

A dry, old, full of ravines, like a big black hand transformed by vicissitudes of time, shone with a dark and mysterious brilliance. It came out of the void and grabbed the golden sword light.

"This is."

(End of this chapter)