This wilderness is too dangerous

At the foot of Mount Sumeru, in an independent void, there are endless killing patterns surrounding it. The killing light covers the sky, which is extremely terrifying and shocking.

"Boom!"

Beyond the killing pattern, there are also streaks of purple light shining, accompanied by violent thunder sounds, carrying the power of creating heaven and earth, traveling in all directions.

Killing is the way of Styx, and thunder is the foundation of Lei Ze.

In addition, there are various avenue formation imprints, layer upon layer of bans, and shining tribulation lights, intertwined and flowing, but very harmonious and complementary.

If it doesn't move, it will be over. If it moves, the world will be vast and the sky will collapse and the earth will fall apart!

This is where Styx joins forces with the gods to transform the place where Luohu refined the Four Immortal Swords into a killing ground.

Luo Hu was worshiping and refining the Four Swords of Immortal Killing here for countless Yuanhui. After endless time, the terrifying murderous aura and evil spirit were imprinted on it, filling every inch of the void.

Those wisps of killing and destruction sword energy have the power to destroy a thousand worlds. Even ordinary golden immortals who are sealed here will be wiped out by the sword energy and the spirit of law will be destroyed.

What's more, Ming He and others spared no effort to bless the law of the avenue and turned it into formation patterns, completely turning this void into a Jedi death zone that could seal and imprison Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Buzz~~~

The void is like water waves, and a figure walks easily among thousands of lines. It crosses the endless law formations while strolling in the courtyard. Wherever the figure passes, even the purple thunder will avoid it.

The person who came was surprisingly Yuan Lian.

"This is really an excellent Jedi Death Zone, Luohu, Luohu, you really gave me a lot of gifts!"

He looked at the empty universe in front of him and couldn't help but smile.

"That's right, only such a Jedi is qualified to ban and suppress Taiyi Sacred."

Yuan Lian's eyes were indifferent and she was slightly emotional.

Don't look at the strong men in the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal who were beaten at will by Yuan Lian. In the hands of Luo Hu, Hongjun and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they were like chopping melons and vegetables, killing a large area at a time.

But if you think that Taiyi Golden Immortal is weak in the early stage, you are totally wrong!

You must know that the vastness of the prehistoric world, the earth is vast, the sky is boundless, the years are endless, and there is infinite space and time in the universe.

After exhausting all the ancient treasures, there are only a few thousand saints and thousands of Taiyi statues.

Every Taiyi, placed in the endless universe, is the overlord of one side, sweeping across the heavens and all realms, dominating the nine heavens and ten realms, and the supreme power who can easily swim in the long river of time.

That is to say, in the prehistoric times, the strong among the strong were even more powerful among the strong, and now they have become prisoners.

Yuan Lian flashed and entered the void world directly.

It is said to be a Jedi Death Zone, but that is only for its function. In fact, it is a vast palace, luxurious and majestic. It is not a gloomy and ghostly place with various instruments of punishment.

After all, this was originally Luohu's treasure refining place, and no one likes to make their place weird and weird.

Even though Styx is in a desolate and lonely place like the Netherworld and Sea of ​​Blood, the dojo palace is simple and empty, but it doesn't look spooky or spooky at all.

In front of them, the six Taiyi Saints were sitting quietly. When they saw Yuan Lian appear, they only raised their eyes slightly, and then lowered their eyebrows, showing no particular excitement.

Yuan Lian nodded silently, not surprised.

After all, they are all innately sacred and noble, and they all have pride. In order to seek the truth, the holy ones may cherish life, but they will never be afraid of death.

Yuan Lian is also innately divine, and he understands this deeply.

Therefore, either we can make them agree with the path of Netherworld Shrine and be willing to join, otherwise, the so-called punishment and torture are useless.

Innately holy, in order to pursue the great road, he will die without regrets, will not be afraid of any danger, and will have a firm mind.

Even if they use punishment to punish their sacred dignity, even if they use forceful control, once they break free of the shackles one day, they will take revenge, revenge at all costs.

If so, it would be better to kill him and collect the Yuan Shen Universe, the innate spiritual treasure and other trophies!

Yuan Lian looked at the saints in front of her, and her thoughts surged, "To persuade them to surrender, they cannot be persuaded all at once. They must be separated one by one to make them suspicious."

"And it can't be just softness without power. In the process, we must put pressure on them. It will be a crisis where the great road becomes empty and the body is destroyed."

"On one side is the hope of life and the great road can be pursued; on the other side is death. Hundreds of millions of years of hard work turn into ashes and everything becomes empty."

"In addition, let them be separated one by one in the process of persuasion, so that they will be suspicious. In this way, no one will know who has changed the family in private."

"If I play the red face, it will be hard for Styx to take the blame. After all, during the war, he was directly killing the red face."

Without any hesitation, Yuan Lian decided to throw the blame away from Styx.

In their eyes, Styx was extremely cruel and cruel, and three of the four fallen saints were killed by Styx alone.

This is enough to bring strong psychological oppression to them.

As the leader of the Netherworld Palace, the Lord of the Palace of Styx, who is murderous, uses his iron-blooded skills to deal with the defeated who refuse to surrender, firmly holding the decision to kill them all, rob them all, and use the Yuanshen Universe to devour and refine them.

It is I, the Red Lotus Immortal Lord, who firmly opposes such a decision, adhering to the idea that the world is a holy family, and it is better for enemies to be resolved than to be knotted, and I am here to advise everyone.

"Yeah! That's great!" Yuan Lian silently praised himself.

In an instant, thousands of thoughts circulated, and he seemed to have roughly guessed what some of the sacred minds were thinking.

Some gods must have thought, what if I insist on not surrendering, and the Great Dao returns to the abyss, and others step on my corpse and transform into a god of the Netherworld Palace to continue practicing and enlightenment.

Then wouldn't I be a pure enemy?

It's not the lack of people that is worrying, but the inequality of people that is worrying, this is how things are in the world!

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"Ahem..." Yuanlian coughed twice, and looked at the gods as gently as possible, "Honglian greets all Taoist friends."

Four of the six gods raised their heads slightly, looking at Yuanlian with dim eyes, and the other two did not move, as if they didn't hear it, or if they heard it but didn't want to pay attention.

One god said: "Honglian, deputy palace master of the Netherworld Palace, are you here to humiliate us?"

There were also gods glaring at Yuanlian. You know, if he hadn't appeared suddenly, they would have been the winners of that battle.

Now they wouldn't have fallen to such a situation.

Yuan Lian looked solemn and said seriously: "Daoyou, you are joking. What we do is just to seek the Tao. The victory or defeat at the moment is not enough to determine success or failure!"

"Besides, I am also a congenital sacred. If I humiliate you fellow Taoists, wouldn't that be humiliating myself?"

This was not said by Yuan Lian to persuade them to surrender. Except for a few gods who did not respect the sacred status and made Yuan Lian look down on them, he still recognized the group of congenital sacreds in his heart.

After all, each congenital sacred carries part of the laws of heaven and earth. They are the pioneers of the prehistoric world and the pioneers on the road to seeking the Tao. They cut through thorns and are not afraid of life and death, wind and rain.

Only in this way can they condense the Taiyi Dao fruit step by step and come to the present world.

As if moved by Yuan Lian's sincere words, the other two silent sacred eyes also showed a little brilliance, and they raised their heads slightly to look at each other.

"Ha! What if it's not humiliation? We lost and became prisoners..." a sacred sighed.

"I also know how sacred the Styx is. Those who follow the great way of killing rise and sublimate in killing. He sent you to eliminate the troubles, right?"

The previously silent sacred spoke, looking at Yuanlian with dull eyes.

Yuanlian's face sank, as if in embarrassment: "The Lord of the Styx, he..."

Yuanlian hesitated, looking unwilling and embarrassed, but helpless, as if he didn't say anything, but also as if he said everything.

"Hahaha... Honglian, you don't have to be like this. We will be defeated, the cause and effect will be settled, and we will die if we die!"

The sacred laughed, and the dead eyes emitted some brilliance in vain.

He is a congenital sacred. Since he has chosen to stand on the side of the extreme darkness, he will enjoy the results if he wins and bear the consequences if he loses. What is there to fear?

The other sacreds were also relieved in an instant. They had been mentally prepared for the death of their bodies and the disappearance of their ways.

Now that the matter has come, they are relieved a little.

Yuan Lian's face was heavy, "Otherwise, as innate sacred beings, it is natural for us to fight for the Dao and seek the Dao. Should we be killed if we fail?"

"The Lord of the Styx is wrong. The innate sacred beings are the most precious wealth of the prehistoric world. How can they be killed so easily?"

"No matter what, I will also seek a glimmer of hope for you fellow Taoists, but, but..."

At this point, Yuan Lian looked at them as if he was a little embarrassed.

The gods were silent, but it was not difficult for them to think of what.

If they want to dispel the murderous intention of the Styx, how can they not pay a price?

But now they are prisoners, what else can they pay is nothing more than themselves.

How can they, the great Taiyi sacred beings, beg for mercy and beg for their lives, and in front of so many fellow Taoists?

Instantly, the atmosphere was dead silent.

Yuan Lian laughed in his heart, pointed to the sacred who spoke first and said: "This fellow Taoist, Hong Lian has something to say from the bottom of his heart, please follow me to talk alone."

After that, he waved his hand and disappeared into the palace with him.

"..."

The other five saints looked at each other, their eyes fluctuating.

They remained calm, but their hearts were filled with ripples.

Individual details?

Are there any other conditions?

Will he go to the Netherworld Palace?

Why didn't he come to me first?

For a moment, they were filled with mixed thoughts.