The axe was raised high, and the axe went down. It actually contained the law of power. Ancestor Ming He only felt a tremor in his heart. He did not dare to underestimate Wu Mang's attack. lotus.

But Old Ancestor Ming He immediately remembered that his own karmic fire red lotus was still in a damaged state, and it was estimated that it would take a thousand years to re-refine it to restore it.

Now it is impossible for this karmic red lotus to protect him.

But it was too late to react now, so in the next second, Old Ancestor Ming He's body was chopped in half, turning into a sea of ​​ghostly blood floating on both sides.

"Father!"

Princess Rakshasa exclaimed.

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Chapter 86 The sea of ​​blood does not dry up, and the Styx does not die? (4 more for custom and full order)

In the next second, Old Ancestor Ming He's body changed from two to four, from four to sixteen, Wu Mang's dark blood axe kept slashing on Old Ancestor Ming He, without the slightest hesitation or mercy.

How ruthless! The surrounding Asuras, Princess Rakshasa, and Houtu were all stunned.

When Wu Mang made his move just now, it was the strongest attack, and he didn't even give Old Ancestor Ming He a chance to react.

The ancestor of Ming He was cut into countless pieces by Wu Mang and fell onto the surface of the sea of ​​​​blood.

There was a look of worry in Princess Rakshasa's eyes, although the ancestor of Ming He claimed that "the sea of ​​blood will not dry up, and the River Styx will not die"

, But in front of this is the ancestor Ming He who has been cut into countless pieces, can the ancestor Ming He really be resurrected? Wu Mang saw that the corpse powder of the ancestor Ming He fell on the surface of the nether sea of ​​blood, and the powder of the ancestor Ming He gradually disappeared, he knew , Styx will definitely be able to survive, but whether there is any... damage, Wu Mang doesn't know! I only see that on the sea of ​​​​nether blood, there are figures one by one, hundreds of ancestors of Styx standing in the sea of ​​​​nether blood. on the water.

"Wu Mang, your ability is indeed very strong, but I won't let you sneak attack again!"

Many Styx ancestors said in unison.

"The duel has just started, so I'm not a sneak attack!"

Wu Mang replied.

"You're right! It was just me... I was careless, and I was hurt by you, but now, can you still beat me? This is my blood sea clone, and each one has [-]% of my strength. Let's shoot together, you will never be my opponent!"

Ming He agreed with Wu Mang's words, but now, he already felt that he had the chance to win, and the ancestor Ming He would not think that Wu Mang could win him.

"This is too much!"

Houtu said dissatisfiedly, "If this is the case, you will never lose Styx! This sea of ​​blood is impossible to disappear, and you cannot be killed. How could Wu Mang win you?"

"We didn't say before that I couldn't borrow the power of this sea of ​​blood!"

Ancestor Ming He laughed and said, "Wu Mang, you should be able to admit defeat now! You can't see through my clone, it's very easy for me to win you!"

Wu Mang looked at the large number of Styx clones that appeared in front of him, and he replied: "I can't see which one of you is a clone, but as long as you kill all the clones together, you will be able to win!"

"How could it be possible to kill my clones together? As long as I am willing, I can appear anywhere in this sea of ​​blood that is billions of miles away. You should give up!"

Styx said again.

Wu Mang didn't pay attention to Styx's meaning, only saw Wu Mang slashing out with an axe, an axe containing the law of power, the power is naturally very powerful, killing five Styx clones in a row.

That Styx clone immediately turned into blood and disappeared in front of Wu Mang. Going on like this, it would have no effect at all. Wu Mang couldn't tell which one was the deity of Styx. It was clear that in this sea of ​​blood, Styx was also immortal. .

Unless you can evaporate the sea of ​​blood, Wu Mang has no ancestor at all! "Wu Mang, I said, you can't win"

On the surface of the sea of ​​blood in front of him, the ancestor of Ming He shouted at the same time.

Only at this moment, the two swords flew out at the same time and slashed towards Wu Mang's back.

At this moment, Wu Mang felt a great killing intent, and it was not difficult for him to feel that the power of his two swords was extremely terrifying, but it was not just as simple as a high-grade congenital treasure! It is the best innate treasure"

The back of the earth exclaimed in surprise.

"That's right, when I created the Asura clan, the Tao of Heaven gave down merits and virtues, and many of these merits went into the dual swords of Abi Yuantu, and the two swords were successfully promoted to the best innate spiritual treasures!"

I only heard Styx explain quite proudly: "And not only that, if these two swords are combined, they can even be compared with the innate treasure!"

These two swords are Styx's most valuable treasures, and their power is endless. Now Styx uses these two swords to deal with Wu Mang. As long as Wu Mang is beheaded, it is estimated that he will be severely injured! Wu Mang uses a giant ax to parry, He blocked the two swords, but when the Dark Blood Axe resisted the two swords, he found that the murderous aura gushing out from the two swords seemed to knock people out, and even made them crazy.

These two swords are worthy of killing treasures, if it wasn't for Wu Mang's firm will, they would have been affected by them, and their destructive power was also very powerful. After Wu Mang was beheaded, he immediately fell into the sea of ​​blood.

"Wu Mang, you lost!"

Old Ancestor Ming He laughed, only to see his thousand percent body rush towards Wu Mang at the same time.

"Sure enough, in the sea of ​​blood, as long as I don't encounter a saint, my father is invincible!"

Seeing this scene, Princess Rakshasa breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Princess Rakshasa is very grateful to Wu Mang, it does not mean that she will want to see Wu Mang beat the ancestor Ming He! And if he loses this time, the ancestor Ming He will have to pay a lot of price! "As expected Shizun, really amazing! With Shizun's strength, it is estimated that he can be called the first person under the saint!"

The eldest disciple of Patriarch Ming He, Zizai Tianbo Xundao.

"That Ancestral Witch is so strong, I still want to do some pleasant things with him! If he is, maybe I can give birth to an excellent offspring!"

The eyes of the seventy-two princesses were full of strange colors.

"Seventy-two, don't talk nonsense, how can we Asura and Wu people marry?"

Free Tianbo Xundao.

"That's not necessarily true. I think this Ancestral Witch is really powerful, and it is not an ordinary Ancestral Witch. If Seventy-two can become his wife, or even just a concubine, it will be a beautiful thing. If he can give birth to an heir, That would be even better!"

Tianfei Wumo thought for a while and said.

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