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The boundless thunder fell towards the sea of ​​blood.

The shrill screams came one after another.

Not only Styx, but other creatures are also being punished by the Dao of Heaven. It seems that the Dao of Heaven does not allow such a race to be created.

There was extreme unwillingness in Styx's eyes.

But he is still struggling.

Countless coercion equivalent to the ancient sacred mountain came, and the punishment of heaven, even the peak quasi-sage, was unbearable.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of strong men of the Shura clan were killed, and they were immediately wiped out.

But the way of heaven is not without a trace of vitality.

Although the Shura clan was killed, wisdom burst out in the eyes of the remaining clansmen.

Boom boom boom...

The endless mountain-like thunder continued to strike, as if there was no end.

Styx persisted bitterly.

in Western religion.

Jieyin is discussing with Zhunti.

"Senior brother! I think you will be able to grab the mission this time. Don't be discouraged. Our Western religion will give birth to a second saint, who will definitely become the most powerful force in the prehistoric world. Even the Sanqing can't suppress our teacher brother!"

With an encouraging face, Zhunti was persuading him.

Jieyin looked sad and valued Zhunti.

Shake his head.

With a wry smile, he said, "Junior brother! Don't comfort me. I know that I am still far from becoming enlightened. I just don't have a clue about the last hurdle, and I don't know where to get the energy needed to become enlightened!"

suddenly.

Just at the time when Zhunti and Yingying brothers were emotional.

The movement of the blood sea attracted them.

Take the lead and count.

The look became surprised.

"It turned out to be Styx of the sea of ​​blood! Is he going to become enlightened?"

Zhunti's spiritual power swept across the void.

The scene of the sea of ​​blood appeared in front of him.

Zhunti smiled.

"This Styx seems to be a thoughtful guy. He actually wanted to imitate Nuwa's path to enlightenment, and created such a race with four different characters!"

"Haha, can such a race become enlightened? Styx is coaxing Tiandao into a fool. How can the merits of Tiandao be so easy to deceive? This guy is doomed to fail!"

He directly drew a conclusion for Styx.

Like Lin Fei, he didn't intend to take a look.

But Jieying didn't think so.

"Junior brother, don't think this way. The race created by Styx naturally has its own effect. Although he can't become a saint, but Styx can survive the punishment of heaven, his cultivation will definitely increase!"

Jie Yin shook his head and said: "For an existence that is destined not to be holy, such behavior is not necessarily a bad thing!"

"I think this is a good opportunity for me, I'm going to take a trip!"

After receiving the introduction, he disregarded Zhunti's obstruction, left the Western religion, and headed towards the sea of ​​blood.

The magic circle of the sea of ​​blood has been smashed to pieces by the punishment of heaven.

Styx's breath was disturbed.

Every time a huge thunderbolt fell, it gave him a severe meal.

puff……

Styx spat out a mouthful of black blood.

His breath was sluggish, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes.

"Could it be that this seat is doomed to fail? I really can't be reconciled!"

Styx's power was exhausted, and the power of divine punishment in his body could no longer be refined.

Endless berserk energy wreaks havoc within his body, trying to explode him.

Just now.

A figure emerged.

The appearance of Lao Zi's immortal spirit appeared in the sky above the sea of ​​blood.

I saw Lao Tzu gave Styx a faint look.

With a wave of his hand, huge and boundless magic power emerged.

Blocking the thunder on the void in front of the birth plate, the pressure on Styx disappeared all of a sudden.

In the dark, it seems that something is screaming.

Lao Tzu smiled lightly.

"Why bother! It's just a poor monk who wants to become enlightened. Why do you want to kill them all?"

As a sage, Lao Tzu's punishment of thunder naturally cannot cause the slightest harm to him. After his words fell, he saw the power of thunder in the void slowly dissipate.

In the sky above the sea of ​​blood, the dark clouds are also slowly receding.

After everything is over.

Styx's injuries are also rapidly absorbing the energy of the blood sea to recover.

If the sea of ​​blood does not dry up Styx, Styx will not die. Although this kind of power of divine punishment cannot kill Styx, it can make his realm fall. This is absolutely impossible for Styx to accept, and it is worse than his death. uncomfortable.

"I have seen the Taiqing saint!"

Styx bowed slightly to Lao Tzu.

"Thank you Saint for your help!"

Lao Tzu said indifferently: "There is no need to be too polite!"

Styx had doubts in his eyes.

"Why did the saint make a move at this moment? If the chicken leg is punished by heaven, the saint will not be afraid of being hated by the heavens? This will affect the saint's chance and luck!"

I saw Lao Tzu smiled slightly, stroked his beard and said, "Hahaha, I will naturally help you, so I won't worry that the Dao of Heaven will target me. You don't have to worry about that!"

"As for why I made the move, I naturally hope that there will be another talented master in the prehistoric world!"

Styx complained slightly in his heart, it is really a ghost of you to hope so much!

But on the surface, he still thanked him respectfully.

"In that case, I would like to ask the sage, why did the sage Nuwa create the human race and obtain endless heavenly merits, and why did I also create the Shura race, and what came down was punishment?"

Styx is quite upset with him.

Why?Is the way of heaven also biased?

At this moment, a hearty voice sounded.

"Haha, Pindao came here uninvited, and I hope the sage Taiqing will make amends!"

A sad-faced Taoist laughed and appeared in front of them.

Looking at Styx with a smile.

Ming He also cupped his hands towards Jieyin and said: "It turned out to be Jieying from the Western Sect. I don't know what wind has blown you here. Shouldn't you try your best to break through the Hunyuan Daluo realm at this time?"

Seeing Styx asking this question, Jieyin didn't answer directly.

"Your question just now, Pindao can answer it for you! Why did the saint Nuwa gain the merits of heaven when he created the human race, but you couldn't get the gift of heaven when you created the Shura race!"

"Want to know why?"

Jie Yin said with a smile, looking at Styx, it seemed unfathomable.

Styx frowned, this guy was even trying to trick him.

A hint of displeasure flashed in my heart, but the Taiqing sage was here, and it was not easy for him to make contact with him.

I had no choice but to say slowly: "Fellow Daoists say it or not, it is naturally the freedom of fellow Daoists!"

Styx's tone was extremely cold, and his temper was already very violent.

After receiving and introducing such a statement, it brought a trace of unhappiness.

Seeing Jieyin say this, Taiqing Laozi also became curious in his heart, does Jieyin know the reason?

He didn't know even a saint, and he didn't expect Jieyin to say such a thing.

For a moment, Lao Tzu's curiosity was also attracted by the introduction.

"You don't want to be a fool. Fellow Daoist Minghe has a hot temper. If you continue to behave like this, maybe Fellow Daoist Minghe will attack you!"

Lao Tzu smiled lightly.