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Chapter 127 Qingping cuts the blood river, Styx feels bitter! (Second update, please subscribe)
"Many treasures!"

The sound of huge waves came from the Nether Blood Sea.

Thousands of blood waves surged up to the sky, condensing into a huge figure with a height of one million feet.

"You great disciples are really deceiving people!"

Accompanied by the furious roar of Patriarch Styx, endless blood swept towards Duobao and the others.

He was also extremely angry.

First, the disciple died tragically, and then he was forced to agree to a condition by the lamp who explained the teaching relying on the power of a saint.

Afterwards, he wanted to ask Taoist Mosquito and Taoist Cicada to investigate clearly and kill Yu Yuan who killed Indra silently, but Yu Yuan turned out to be extremely ferocious and shot Mosquito "face to face" instead. Taoist!

Not only that, but also deliberately provoking and provoking him, plotting against his Yuan Tu and Abi.

And he made several shots, but he failed to kill Yu Yuan, instead, he let him escape repeatedly!

In a fit of anger, he made a bold move, directly opening up a space tunnel with his great mana and supernatural power, and let the sun-riding car fly directly into the Nether Blood Sea.

I thought there would be no mistakes in this way.

In the end, Yu Yuan traveled through time and space again!
Just when Patriarch Styx was full of anger, Duobao and the others appeared.

Although Old Ancestor Minghe had been prepared for this since he personally attacked Yu Yuan, he never expected that these Intercepting disciples would come so quickly.

It was almost as if it had been prepared beforehand.

In fact, this is what he thought too much.

Duobao and the others could come so quickly only because when Yu Yuan used the sound transmission orb, it happened that Zhao Gongming came back from Heaven and went to Biyou Palace to pay his respects to the leader.

Old Ancestor Ming He didn't know this, he only knew that the anger in his heart "teng" burned up.

Especially when he heard Duobao's sentence "Do you think I have no one to stop teaching", it directly hurt his proud heart.

At this moment, the unwillingness and humiliation that he had suppressed in his heart completely exploded at this moment.

Who is he?
Ancestor Ming He!

He is the earliest innate god born after the creation of the world!

When Taoist Patriarch gave lectures in Zixiao Palace, he was also one of the first to step into the realm of quasi-sages!

After that, he practiced hard for countless years in the Nether Blood Sea, and he was confident that he was not weaker than anyone in terms of Taoism and spiritual power.

Even in the ancient times when demons ruled the sky and witches controlled the land, he still did his own thing, and he was one of the few quasi-sages who could transcend the outside world.

Afterwards, Nuwa made man holy, and he also created the Asura clan; Sanqing and the others established the religion and became holy, and he also established the Asura religion; Houtu transformed into reincarnation, opened up the six realms, and became an authentic saint. He also took the initiative to plan , let Asura become one of the six realms; he even imitated the two sages of the West and made great ambitions...

Although he failed to become a saint after doing so much, but thinking about it from another angle... he can do so much, which is also a manifestation of his strength!

Therefore, he has the pride of belonging to the top quasi-sage.

He can be in awe of the saint, but it doesn't mean that the disciples under the saint can also shout in front of him!
He was able to tolerate Daoist Ran Deng before because this matter itself has nothing to do with teaching.

But at this moment he has been provoked by Yu Yuan, and Duobao and the others just hit the muzzle of the gun.

Daoist Duobao couldn't help frowning when he saw this monstrous blood rushing towards him.

Obviously they are the ones who came to Xingshi to inquire about their crimes, why does this Old Ancestor Minghe seem more excited and angry than him?
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit beside him saw Patriarch Styx taking the lead, and quickly sacrificed the Four Elephant Pagoda.

Her precious appearance is majestic, and her slender and slim body looks fragile, but the aura she exudes is as deep as a mountain, deterring this vast and boundless sea of ​​​​ghost blood.

This is a peerless fairy overlooking the common people!

She held the small and exquisite bronze pagoda on her jade hand, surrounded by a green dragon with green dragon scales, a white tiger with silvery fur, a vermilion bird with wings burning like flames, and a mighty basaltic head.

The four spirits of the sky guard the four directions.

Each of the phantoms of the four great saints is extremely mysterious, full of the power of the original rules, attacking and defending together, and extremely tyrannical.

The boundless bloody light that swept over was only momentarily suppressed by the Four Elephant Pagoda.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit did not directly attack Patriarch Styx, but after blocking the opponent's attack, she shouted coldly, "Where is my disciple Yu Yuan?"

Apparently, she wanted to know the whereabouts of her apprentices more than fighting with Patriarch Styx.

Patriarch Minghe said angrily: "I want to know where he is more than you now!"

"Stop pretending to be garlic!"

Zhao Gongming shouted in a deep voice: "Before I saw him being dragged into the sea of ​​blood by you through the sound transmission orb... Tell me! What did you do to my nephew!"

How's it going?

Mentioning this matter, Patriarch Styx was furious.

Is this question the other way around?
You should ask what that nephew of yours did to me!

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

He can't afford to lose this person!
If people know that the dignified Zhunsheng Da Neng can't even keep his companion Lingbao, and people snatch it away, and if he snatches it, he will still be a pair, then he won't want his old face.

How will the Asura tribe he created see him then?

How will those prehistoric gods who believed in Asura's religion think of him?

No matter what, kill that Yu Yuan!

But right now, these three interception disciples must be driven away.

Thinking in this way, the ancestor Styx's eyes flashed red, and he shouted loudly: "You three leave the Nether Blood Sea quickly, and the leader can still forgive you! Otherwise, you will be punished with flesh and blood. All turned into the bait of this blood sea wandering soul!"

As soon as these words came out, Duobao, Jin Ling and Zhao Gongming all looked cold.

Taoist Duobao, who is the first disciple of the Jiejiao, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Master Minghe, do you really want to be an enemy of my Jiejiao?"

"It was you who cut off the teaching and was aggressive first!"

Styx shouted angrily, and a hundred feet of blood light pierced out of his eyes, "This sea of ​​ghost blood is my dojo, and you intercepting disciples are not welcome!"

"sulfuric acid!"

Waves of blood turned into divine swords, soaring into the sky from the sea of ​​blood, beheading Duobao and the others!

There are hundreds of millions of blood-colored swords, carrying fierce and hostile energy, cutting through the void, pulling out bloody light, and arriving in front of Duobao and others in the blink of an eye!
"Boom!"

A crisp echo resounded over the sea of ​​blood.

The voice was extremely clear, with a rich echo.

Taoist Duobao held a strangely shaped musical instrument in his hand, which looked like a bamboo tube, and it made a mellow and quiet sound with his percussion.

Taoist Duobao was enveloped in a dark blue halo, and countless auspicious lights emerged, and pieces of clear lotus were faintly stretched quietly, and the shadows of lotus leaves were looming.

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

The echo reverberated in the ears of Patriarch Styx, making him feel awe-inspiring.

This is the sound of war drums!
Thick and generous, full of high-spirited and unyielding fighting spirit!

The hundreds of millions of blood-colored divine swords all stagnated in the air, and then turned the tip of the sword, and shot towards Patriarch Minghe instead.

Patriarch Minghe was furious when he saw this, and roared: "What a fishing drum! Are you big disciples relying on Lingbao to show off? Let's see if I beat you!"

Following his roar, the huge figure condensed by the blood wave exploded immediately, turning into countless ghostly blood-colored figures, roaring endlessly, but I don't know how many!

Countless blood-colored figures jumped out of the sea of ​​blood, killing the three of them.

"Blood God Son!"

Zhao Gongming raised his eyebrows, recognized what these blood-colored figures were, and emitted dazzling brilliance all over his body, forming a dazzling barrier of divine brilliance, firmly protecting the three of them inside.

Endless Blood God Sons came rushing like a wave, immediately enveloping the three of them!
For a moment, the three of them seemed to have sunk into a sea of ​​blood.

The waves rolled and howled endlessly, constantly squeezing and impacting the radiant barrier of divine brilliance.

Although the Divine Brilliance Barrier seems to have only a thin layer, it is as stable as a rock. Even though the endless Blood God Sons are torn and impacted, even though they have tried everything, they still remain motionless!

Zhao Gongming remained motionless, surrounded by 24 dark blue pearls, which continuously radiated brilliant brilliance, keeping those blood gods out.

Another superb baby!
Patriarch Styx was extremely depressed.

Yuan Tu and A Bi, who were the main attackers, were deceived by Na Yu Yuan, and he lost the greatest means of killing.

And these three interception disciples each have top-grade spiritual treasures in their hands, and they are both offensive and defensive, extremely difficult to deal with.

At this time, Taoist Duobao beat the fishing drum again.

"Boom!"

A mellow and clear voice sounded over the sea of ​​blood.

The blood god sons rushing forward like a wave were all shocked, and then exploded "Puff puff puff", turning into a puff of blood mist.

The power of the innate top-grade Lingbao can be seen from this.

Zhao Gongming shouted in a deep voice: "Hand over my nephew Yu Yuan quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Patriarch Minghe was angry and furious, and suddenly shouted: "Let's fight!"

Accompanied by his roar, countless blood god sons soared into the sky again from the sea of ​​blood.

There are one billion and 8000 million blood god sons, and those who showed up just now are just a drop in the bucket.

At this moment, Duobao and the others looked around and saw densely packed human figures on the sea of ​​blood.

These figures were surrounded by scarlet blood, and their sinister and cold eyes were all staring at them. The scene was quite shocking.

In the next moment, the demon banners about ten thousand feet high burst out of the sea of ​​blood and fell into the hands of those blood god sons.

Bloody flames billowed like a vast ocean; evil spirits billowed like billowing waves.

The boundless blood-flame evil energy gathered into a surging blood-colored river, soaring up from the sea of ​​blood, rushing towards Duobao and the others.

"Blood River Array?"

Daoist Duobao's eyes were wide open, and there was a hint of solemnity on his face.

He didn't dare to be careless about this legendary powerful formation.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and Zhao Gongming on the side also knew the power of the Blood River Formation, and each sacrificed their own Lingbao to stand in front of them.

At this time, Daoist Duobao had an extra sword in his hand.

It is worth mentioning that he is holding the sword with both hands instead of holding it with his hands.

This sword is not long, but at most three feet.

The whole body of the sword is emerald green, as if carved from some kind of emerald, exuding a clear and clear aura.

The spiritual light condenses into pieces of blue lotus leaves, but it is not fixed in quantity and shape.

They sometimes turn into phantoms, and sometimes turn from virtual to real.

In the distance, Patriarch Styx was slightly startled, a trace of fear instinctively appeared in his eyes, but was immediately replaced by anger and unwillingness.

The river of blood was surging, still rushing towards Duobao and the others.

In the next moment, the green fairy sword held by Taoist Duobao flew up by itself, hanging high above the sea of ​​blood, bursting with infinite light, stirring the vitality of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the entire blood sea world turned gray and white, without any trace of blood.

The surging river stopped rushing, and the waves under his feet also stopped rolling.

Patriarch Styx's eyes also lost their color, and the expression on his face gradually became dull.

The big river running across the sea of ​​blood also collapsed in an instant, and one billion eighty million blood god sons manifested from it, falling into the sea of ​​blood like dumplings.

Taoist Duobao said indifferently: "Master Styx, do you want to continue?"

Patriarch Styx finally regained some color on his dull face, and a trace of shame and anger flashed in his eyes.

He looked at the green fairy sword hanging high above the sea of ​​blood, opened his mouth, wanted to speak several times, but finally held back.

In the end, he flicked his sleeve angrily, turning into a beam of blood and preparing to plunge into the sea of ​​blood.

"Wait!"

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit hurriedly moved the Four Elephant Pagoda to block Patriarch Minghe's way, "Where is my disciple Yu Yuan?!"

Ancestor Minghe said dumbly: "Just wait here."

"Ok?"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit frowned slightly.

Daoist Duobao understood it first, looked at Patriarch Minghe and said, "But my nephew traveled through time and space?"

Zhao Gongming also reacted, and laughed loudly: "So you didn't catch my nephew, but you misunderstood you earlier... By the way, what happened to my nephew, you seem very aggrieved .”

A trace of shame and anger flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Styx.

He gave Zhao Gongming a hard look, and his figure gradually faded away like a bubble.

No matter how bitter his heart is, he can't say it out!
(End of this chapter)