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Chapter 0081 – The Fall of the River Styx, Quasi-Raised!!!

Half of the Netherworld Sea of Blood.

The infinite sticky blood turned into blood-colored threads, constantly intertwining in the void.

A trace of granulation germinates above the surface of the sea and soon condenses into a lump of sarcoma.

In less than a breath, a Daoist wearing a blood-colored Daoist robe was already standing above the sea of blood.

“Escape!”

The River Styx, which had just been reborn in the sea of blood, felt a suffocating pressure.

“What?”

“I just reborn, how did he lock my place so quickly?”

Styx was terrified and terrified.

The power contained in that pitch-black spear was too terrifying, and there was an indestructible momentum that nothing could be broken in every week.

A nose, Yuan Tu’s two superb innate spirit treasures combined forces can’t resist! Obviously, it is a congenital treasure!

The Styx naturally thought of the most famous killing treasure in Luo Throat’s hand for the first time!

“Sharpshooter?!”

Under the blood moon, above the void, the black spear in Haotian God’s hand was like a swimming dragon, wrapped in the power of destroying everything, and it stabbed in an instant.

Before the gun arrived, the Styx already had a feeling of being on his back.

Right now, he can’t resist at all!

Hao Tian’s speed of refining the sea of blood is too fast, and if he continues to fight, I am afraid that if he dies once or twice, the entire sea of blood will be completely refined.

At that time, he will never be able to be reborn with the help of the sea of blood!

If you can’t be reborn, and you can’t beat it, it’s a real dead end!

“Nether Blood!”

In half of the sea of blood, a blood lotus suddenly condensed, and the blood lotus exploded under the feet of the ancestor of the Styx, and the figure of the Styx turned into a blood-colored mist, and in an instant it was thousands of miles away.

Haotian held a pitch-black spear, and there was a hint of contempt between his eyebrows.

“Did you leave?”

The black spear ran through the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, the spear was already tens of thousands of miles away!

In a panic, Styx hurriedly took out a nose, and Yuantu blocked.

“Bang!”

The tip of the spear collided with the blade, the Tao was worn out, and the void was shattered.

At the same time as the endless light flickered, a sharp aura had penetrated A-nose, Yuan Tu, and invaded the body of the Styx.

“Poof!”

The Styx only felt that all five were burning, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

At the same time, at the cost of an injury, he accelerated with the power and went straight to the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain!

“If come, save me”! ”

The ancestor of the Styx River has a thirst for killing and loneliness, and there are even filthy things such as the Nether Blood Sea, and few people with great powers have friendship with him.

Only the Buddha Gate has many plans with him, and the eight Dharma Protectors under the door have the Asura Department, which can be regarded as deeply involved.

Now that he is in danger, the only thing he can count on is naturally the West Tuling Mountain.

“Kill!”

The Styx turned into blood and fled again, but Haotian’s gun followed like a shadow.

Hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, no need to hide, the gun moves with the heart, a thought!

Facing this tarsal maggot-like slaying spear, Styx suddenly felt a deep sense of fear.

Even if he knew that he was not an opponent, he could only raise his nose in vain, Yuan Tu, and once again chose to exchange his injuries for the opportunity to escape.

In this way, after three or four rounds, the body of the reborn Styx was already crumbling

During this time, although the sea of blood had not been completely refined by the Heavenly Emperor Law Phase, the Styx River no longer dared to be reborn through the sea of blood.

“That’s clearly a trap.”

“Hao Tian, this guy, with the speed at which he has only refined the sea of blood, there shouldn’t be such a large sea of blood that has not been refined at the moment.”

“He obviously wants to force me to be born again!”

“Once My Yuan God returns to the Blood Sea, he can be refined in an instant, and at that time, I will only be the turtle in the urn of his Haotian God!”

Haotian looked at the Styx with a smile.

As Styx guessed, with the speed at which he refined the sea of blood, right now, the entire Nether Blood Sea should have been completely refined and separated a long time ago.

But right now, nearly one-third of the sea of blood was still in a state that had not been refined.

At least, on the surface.

Hao Tian thought very clearly, after losing the Styx River, there was basically no big threat to the Heavenly Court.

It is good to kill him, but it is better to refine the Styx body along with the sea of blood.

Once the plan is successful, the Styx is bound by the sea of blood and can no longer get out, then Haotian is equivalent to having a puppet thug at the peak of the quasi-saint, and the Heavenly Court will have another capable general.

Moreover, the River Styx and the Sea of Blood are originally one, as long as Haotian is willing, the River Styx can be continuously reborn with the power of the Sea of Blood.

If there is such a powerful and undead puppet thug in the Heavenly Court, the Buddha Gate is only afraid that it will have a headache to crack!

This is Yang Mou.

Whether Styx saw his plan or none at all, he didn’t care.

As long as he kills the Styx, he will have to use the remaining sea of blood to complete his rebirth! Once his Yuan God returned to the sea of blood, it would definitely fall into Haotian’s sword.

“Hmph!”

“It’s over!”

The injury of the Styx became heavier, and the speed of flight continued to slow down.

Using the Blood Transformation Technique one after another, most of the blood qi in his body has been consumed, and even if he fights to aggravate his injuries and blocks with A Nose and Yuan Tu again, he can’t exchange it for more escape opportunities.

“Damn it! If it weren’t for my Twelve Pins Karma Flaming Red Lotus being beaten into the Six Realms of Reincarnation by Red Cloud, why would I be so embarrassed! ”

At the moment, the blood qi in his body was almost consumed by the God Killer Gun, and it was no longer enough for him to cast his blood again.

The pitch-black spear was imminent, and Styx’s heart was already close to despair.

“Rulai, save me!”

The River Styx roared in despair, and shouting these four words was the last thing he could do.

West Tuling Mountain.

For example, Buddha, that is, Shakyamuni Buddha, sits on top of the nine-pin golden lotus, not moving like a mountain.

“Buddha, is it true that you won’t save him?”

Guanyin Bodhisattva’s face was gloomy.

“Yes, Buddha.”

Puxian said: “How to say, this Styx is also because of my Buddhist sect work, I suffered this difficulty, if I see death at this time, I am afraid that the Three Realms will laugh!” ”

A group of Buddhas, bodhisattvas said yes one after another.

Only the burning lamp and the great sun like coming to Lu pressed the two Buddha and pursed their lips and did not say a word.

“Buddha!”

“Really not saving?”

Manjushri has an urgent face.

Although the Styx is not a Buddhist person, it stands to reason that it is okay not to save it.

However, among the three realms, those with a little eye know the relationship between the River Styx and the Buddha Gate.

The Asura Division of the Buddha Realm is the most direct evidence.

If the Buddha gate is so cold, people will come to the door, they will not be saved, but they are afraid that the three realms will not discuss the matter, and no one will dare to enter the Buddha gate in the future, which is the real trouble.

As far as he has the art of degree, he can’t really see someone and forcibly transform it, right?

What’s more, similar to Wen Shu, Puxian and other immortals, or even stronger, if the saint does not make a move, the art of transformation will not have any effect at all!

For a long time, Rulai slowly spoke.

“I don’t save it.”

“It’s just that the slaying spear is a congenital killing treasure, and this seat may not be able to block this remark, and the Buddha world is in an uproar.”

West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, such as Buddha is the absolute heart bone of the well.

He has always been able to escape his wisdom, and under the saints, the immortals of Zhou Tian are unable to compete with it!

But right now, he actually said that he might not be able to catch the slaying gun!

“No, it can’t be!”

The Buddhas of Lingshan suddenly became chaotic.

Only the burning lamp and Lu Peng knew this, their faces were ugly, and they couldn’t stop shaking their heads.

Haotian’s strength is already strong, hidden above them, and there is still such a congenital killing treasure hidden in his hand at this time, I am afraid that if the saint does not make a move, he will not be able to save the ancestor of the Styx.

“It seems that today, this River Styx, we can’t save it.”

All the Buddhas of Lingshan sighed.

But in an instant, above the Spirit Mountain, a magnificent Buddha light flashed away.

In the next instant, that Buddha light actually appeared in the sky above the Nether Blood Sea across endless distances.

The golden shadow in the sky slowly fell, and a large golden hand gently patted it.

The tip of the pitch-black Innate Supreme Treasure Killer Spear was slightly crooked, and it passed by the River Styx.

Haotian stopped his figure and put away his gun.

“Jun Ti!”