My brother is so stable

Although, such a soul gave Patriarch Styx an insignificant boost, but Li Changshou's complexion immediately became gloomy.

Patriarch Minghe sneered a little, and his voice came from all directions, with a little contempt:

"Contemporary water god, do you want to prevent the poor from being resurrected?"

Li Changshou retorted: "The remnant souls who were defeated in the past, are still trying to change their fate against the sky?"

Patriarch Ming He's sneer faded away, and his voice became light and ethereal: "You know what will happen to the human race if you lose today."

Li Changshou did not answer, but moved his gaze to the edge of the hall.

Princess Iron Fan was lying there, holding the Yuantu sword and falling into a dream.

The voice of Patriarch Styx sounded again:

"Today, no one can prevent this seat from being revived. You are just a mere disciple from the Daoist sect, and you dare to stand in front of this seat..."

"Friend Daoist, you are still a remnant soul at this time."

When Li Changshou said something like this suddenly, Patriarch Minghe couldn't help but pause.

After shaking his whisk, Li Changshou smiled calmly and said:

"If I'm right, your resurrection today is just to revive the remnant soul, use the twelfth-grade red lotus as the main body, escape into the sea of ​​chaos, and then slowly fill up your own soul.

The reason why you know about me is because of the souls of the Shura clan that you have sucked dry, and you have read a little about my memory.

whether? "

Patriarch Minghe said: "So what?"

"No way," Li Changshou shrugged, "This place is just my incarnation, and the main body is hidden under the Taiji diagram. What can you do to me?"

"Humph!"

Patriarch Minghe snorted coldly, Xuying opened his left hand, and the Yuantu sword in the arms of the iron fan at the side turned into a smear of blood, flew to the palm of Patriarch Minghe and condensed into a sword shape again, trembling.

The restrictions on it dissipated layer by layer, and the petals of the twelve lotus flowers swayed gently. This sword, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to have awakened.

At this moment, the sound of wind and thunder whistling outside the city was suddenly heard.

Hundreds of masters of the Shura clan are now attacking Bai Ze and more than a dozen Taoist masters on the outskirts of the big city;

There were also a few extremely old Shura tribes, shining with bright light all over their bodies, attacking the golden-winged roc near the beam of light, forcing the golden-winged roc to stop raising waves of blood and dodge temporarily.

Asura Clan, all masters out!

"sword……

my sword! "

In the shadows on the edge of the broken wall of the main hall, Iron Fan suddenly woke up, his eyes hadn't opened yet, he subconsciously hugged himself tightly, and the sword in his arms was gone.

Li Changshou raised his eyebrows, he didn't look at the silver-haired girl much, and was a little surprised in his heart.

She was able to wake up on her own... but she saved a few photo balls.

Tie Fan tried his best to open his eyes, seeing the Yuan Tu Sword behind Hong Lian, and seeing who was holding the Yuan Tu Sword, he couldn't help kneeling on the ground excitedly, and bowed deeply.

"Father... Patriarch, you are back!"

Patriarch Minghe showed a faint smile, glanced at the silver-haired girl, then set his eyes on Li Changshou, and continued:

"However, in today's world, Taoist sects are so arrogant and conceited, knowing that it is the resurrection of this seat, but they just let more than ten masters come.

At this time, if you want to stop me, you have missed the opportunity.

Daoist disciples are really not as good as one generation after another. "

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, the more you talk, the more guilty you will appear. As an ancient power, you should show some face. Why bother?"

Li Changshou looked at the four corners and said with a smile:

"I actually came to see these four fellow Taoists, but I didn't expect you to wake up.

Four fellow daoists, this red lotus is of great use to my daoist sect, please give me a face, and then retreat, my daoist sect will definitely not chase you down. "

Verbal confrontation, psychological game!

The four black shadows in the corner did not move, nor did they echo at all.

Li Changshou wondered: "Do you all think that you can escape from the hands of a sage?"

Patriarch Minghe slowly closed his eyes, and said coldly: "If the saints come, I will ask them, who are also ancient creatures, why they make things difficult for me!"

At this moment, the hall trembled slightly, and a little light appeared above it, like star dust falling into the remnant soul of Patriarch Styx.

The phantom of Patriarch Styx became more solid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The silver-haired girl who was kneeling on the ground trembled slightly, looked straight up, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

What she saw, on the damaged roof, around the blood-colored beam of light piercing through the sea of ​​blood, countless clansmen slammed into the blood-colored beam, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a little ashes falling, turning into stars...

Li Changshou looked here from the corner of his eye, and his doubts were gone in his heart.

He said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist Minghe, may I ask you, what do you think of these Asuras?"

"The Shura clan was created by poor people," the ancestor Minghe said with a sneer, "Could it be that you came here to teach poor people?"

"The Shura clan is one of the six realms of reincarnation," Li Changshou said with a frown, "Perhaps the first batch of Shura clan that you created were your avatars and incarnations, but ninety-nine percent of today's Shura clan are reincarnated through the six realms of reincarnation." .

Based on this alone, I can convict you of killing innocent people indiscriminately and poisoning living beings. Please come to God to punish you! "

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Patriarch Styx's face suddenly became extremely ferocious, his eyes and brows showed bloodstains, and behind him appeared a vicious look with three heads and eighteen arms!

"This is the Taoist disciple of today!

ridiculous!

This seat has been killing all the way from ancient times to ancient times, and all creatures are slaughtered by me!To prove the way by killing, to get the name by killing!If the sky wants to destroy me, I will cut the sky, if the earth refuses to obey me, I will tear the earth apart!

At that time, your senior brother only joined hands with Houtu, and there was a hindrance from the Dao of Heaven, which made this seat lose, but now you dare to speak nonsense in front of this seat! "

At this moment, another piece of star brilliance fell from above, which seemed to be continuously flowing.

Outside the big city, the fluctuations in fighting skills became more and more intense.