God-level Selection System

Chapter 534 Styx Proof

Such a vision, although I don't know which of the two sages of the West has fallen.

But Tathagata knows.

Buddhism, it's over!

After all, the other party dared to slaughter the legendary immortal saint, so what else can't be done?

Just when the Three Realms were shocked by this sudden vision of the fall of the saint.

"Boom—"

It was a rain of blood from the sky again, and countless creatures mourned.

In addition, countless great abilities have been aware of the fact that the huge luck in the heavens that originally belonged to the Buddhism, like a giant dragon cut by a sword, is now dying.

"Hahaha, God helped me too!"

Feeling this sudden change, the ancestor Styx was also overjoyed, and he broke the neck of the Buddha with a palm, and the whole person turned into a sea of ​​blood and swept towards Lingshan.

This time, it was like a tiger entering the flock.

On the Buddhism side, the Tathagata Buddha who lost two saints and a leader on the same day, and even the peerless and murderous people such as the Styx Patriarch and Wutian looked at them, almost giving up meaningless resistance.

Nearly half of the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats.

Either they were assimilated by the sea of ​​blood and became the Asura clan, or they were swallowed by demonic energy and became the minions of Mozu Wutian.

Looking at the peaceful and peaceful Lingshan Mountain, it has been submerged by a sea of ​​blood.

As for Wutian and Styx Patriarch, both of them are smart people. They also know that now is the best time to share the fruits of victory. They have maintained a certain tacit understanding with each other, and each share the various resources, luck, and growth of Buddhism. Self.

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Soon, the huge Lingshan has been divided by the blood sea line and the demon ancestor Wutian line.

As for the other powers in the Three Realms.

Although he is greedy for this huge benefit, he is not a foolish person, and he is not going to make a crazy move to grab food.

however……

Just when everyone thought everything was over.

However, the ancestor of Styx suddenly spoke.

"Heaven's path is above, my Styx, I want to prove this Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Dao today!"

The faint voice echoed, and the immortals of the three realms shook together.

Two saints have just fallen. Could it be that... a new saint will be born soon?

"Boom--!"

At the same time, the vast sea of ​​blood set off a monstrous blood, like a scarlet wave.

In an instant, the sky was dim, covered by thousands of black clouds, and a great earthquake trembled. Above the spirit mountain, a sea of ​​blood raged violently in all directions. The red blood continued to erode the earth and all the vitality that could be touched.

Suddenly, Xiniu Hezhou, which could have been called a peaceful land.

At this moment, it was gradually covered by scarlet.

"Wow!"

A demon beast that had just given birth to its spiritual wisdom was accidentally contaminated with a trace of blood.

In an instant, there is no bones left!

Not far away, there was also a cultivator in the land of immortals, who was wrapped in a sea of ​​blood, and then the whole person collapsed, leaving only a human skin.

The whole body was drained in an instant!

As if pouring from the nine heavens, the turbulent sea of ​​blood swept the entire Xi Niu Hezhou.

But fortunately, these blood sea waters seem to have general spirituality, and they all bypass the places where there are obviously a large number of mortal gatherings.

Otherwise, without waiting for Styx to become a holy, that huge karma is enough to make him fall into a place where he can never be recovered!

As for the practitioner...

In the eyes of Tian Dao, practitioners are just a group of thieves who steal the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Unless it is the kind of meritorious immortal who has accumulated huge merits, the fall of ordinary practitioners will produce less than one or two ten thousandths of mortal karma!

Even so, the entire Xiniu Hezhou is almost turned into a barren land!

"Yin--!"

Immediately afterwards, blood-colored lotus flowers bloomed from above the sea of ​​blood, with fragrance overflowing.

In the sky, blood-red portals appeared at the same time.

Countless blood-red phantoms appeared behind the portal. Every figure was a stalwart, with unattainable dignity, but they all opened their mouths, facing the center of the sea of ​​blood, that suddenly A huge blood-colored sphere appeared, constantly praising and blessing.

"Hey! It seems that the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood is really going to become a saint."

Seeing this scene, countless people were shocked.

From that moment on, the power displayed by the ancestors of the Styx River gradually surpassed the limit of quasi-sages and continuously broke through towards the realm of saints.

"Wow!"

Just when everyone thought that Ancestor Styx was about to show up.

The blood-colored sphere exploded and continued to spread and derive, turning into a huge, unmatched Qianye Blood Lotus.

On each lotus leaf, there are a few disciples of Ashura.

According to the level of repair, from the inside out.

In the middle, naturally, the number one disciple of the ancestors of the Styx, the demon king Bo Xun.

At this moment, when they looked at the **** lotus in the middle of the sea of ​​blood, they all looked at the "god" in admiration.

Qianye Lianhua began to drift away. Each leaf is transformed into a first-grade blood-red lotus platform, carrying a disciple of the Asura Demon Cult. According to the level of strength, the lotus platform is also divided into different levels.

The lowest is the first-rank lotus stand, while the highest is as many as the nine-rank.

Countless Asura disciples began to chant strange chapters together, aiming at somewhere in the void, and constantly praised.

At this moment, it seems that the heavens are moving with the ancestors of the Styx!

"The sea of ​​blood will never die, and the river will not die!"

In the void, a melodious voice came.

Hearing this voice, whether it was the shadows in the sky or the sea of ​​blood, the Asura disciples standing in the lotus platform, the voice of the chanting became louder and louder.

"boom--!"

The sea of ​​blood rolled over, and under the gaze of many immortals in the Three Realms, it turned into a stalwart figure.

Beautiful but without losing a fierce face, she carries two simple long swords behind her back.

At the foot, there was a blood-red twelfth-grade lotus platform!

Patriarch of Styx!

As if he felt countless gazes from the Three Realms, the ancestor Styx smiled faintly. In his expression, there was a rare hint of holiness.

"From now on, this seat will live in the sky, hidden in the ground, the sea of ​​blood will never die, and the river Styx will not die!"

The voice fell, and suddenly there were countless golden flowers in the heaven and the earth, seeming to celebrate the birth of a new saint.

Ancestor Styx, be holy!

"Congratulations, brother Dao, you have obtained Hunyuan Avenue, from then on, you will enjoy immortality forever, and your longevity will be in harmony with the sky."

The person who spoke was Mozu Wutian.

Compared to the ancestors of the Styx River, the first batch of innate creatures were born after the opening of the sky.

Wutian's heel is undoubtedly much worse than Styx.

Even if there is the inheritance of the demon ancestor Luo Hu, and now it has swallowed nearly half of the Buddhism fortune, it is not enough to make Wutiancheng a saint.