There are three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, but there are few people in the Styx River who have to go through the great disasters, except for the saints, like Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng.

Even later, when you are targeted by Buddhism, you can still be free and easy.

Unfortunately, the times change.

As the mosquito Taoist entered the sea of ​​blood, the Styx's eyelids kept jumping like rapid drum beats, and their breathing was like storm. An unexpected shadow of death actually enveloped him.

"How is it possible? If I don't bleed or get involved in cause and effect, how can I have a life-threatening disaster?"

Styx couldn't figure it out.

"And even if there is cause and effect, and if I have the red lotus of karma in my body, why can't I get rid of cause and effect?"

Although he has not yet completely refined the sea of ​​blood, he relied on the advantage of the territory, except for Yangmei, Hongjun and Luohu, even if the leader of the Dragon and Phoenix tribes comes, he cannot do anything to him.

The red lotus in your hand is the nemesis of karma of cause and effect. Even compared to the innate treasure, it is also a leader in this regard.

The Styx is really confused by the monk.

"Is there something wrong with the Blood Sea itself?"

Since it is not an external cause, then there is only an internal cause.

But in the sea of ​​blood, it is unpredictable to others, but it is like a fish in water for yourself. What danger is there?

But the feeling of anxiety became stronger and stronger, and this was called the Ancestor of the Styx almost got into trouble.

"No, I'll go out to check it out inch of land and space. Since it's on a whim, I must not take it lightly."

Be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship, the Styx is sure in his heart and is about to take action.

"Boom..."

The entire Blood Sea Hall trembled, and even Styx was stunned and exclaimed: "What's going on?"

"Styx, my old friend is here, so why don't you come out to greet me quickly!"

Then, I heard a voice that seemed to be suppressed for a long time and the villain was successful.

Now he finally pulled the Styx back to his senses.

Just now, I was just concerned about deducing what caused the whim of crisis, but I was not careful and actually got someone to come to me.

This was something that the Styx could never dream of in his dreams. Someone could quietly pass through the blood sea formation, crossing half of the blood sea, and have already arrived outside the door, but he did not notice it at all.

"It seems that I am not cautious enough and have become a little arrogant."

The Styx reflects in his heart.

He originally thought there was a blood sea formation and a blood sea. Even though he had not completely refined the blood sea, no one could come to the hinterland quietly without disturbing him.

Unfortunately, accidents often happen in the most unexpected places.

In fact, it was not his fault. If it weren't for the abnormality of Mosquito Taoist, even Hongjun and Luohu even came, they would probably not be able to come here without a sound.

After all, Mosquito Taoist is a creature of the sea of ​​blood like him, and the only two creatures outside the Styx can compete with him for the existence of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood.

Naturally, I know how to avoid formations and not disturb the Styx.

"Is this the crisis I have to face?"

After the Mosquito Taoist spoke, Styx finally determined the source of the crisis.

"I want to see who dares to get into the ground on Tai Sui's head!"

Styx sneered. He was very confident in his methods. Although he was surprised by how Taoist Mosquito did not disturb him and entered the hinterland, he was almost innately invincible in the sea of ​​blood.

"Crazy..."

I saw the long river of Styx rise up, full of momentum, holding the Yuantu Abi Sword in both hands, the twelve-grade fire red lotus on his head, and the body wrapped in the blood-colored Shura flag. With a wave of his hand, he opened the gate of the Blood Sea Hall and walked out.

Looking up, I saw a Taoist who was somewhat similar to his aura. Those who didn't know thought it was a brother, and they were looking at him with a smile.

But my aura is so hard that I can't see through it.

There is also an accomplice around me. Although his aura is not as good as the previous one, it is as strong as a mountain and a sea, but it is stronger than himself.

"Where are the two masters coming out? Who are they? How did they find the sea of ​​blood and come here quietly? And look at the warning from heaven, I am afraid that the visitor will be unkind!"

I was shocked, and for a moment, thousands of thoughts were circling in the mind of Styx.

Although the River Styx did not leave the sea of ​​blood, people sat at home and knew everything about the world.

Unlike others, he is a person with the Son of Blood. Although he cannot leave, it doesn’t matter if the Son of Blood is destroyed. Even if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. One more is not more, one less is less. With the origin of the sea of ​​blood, it can be re-sacrificed anytime and anywhere.

Therefore, we also have some understanding of the general trend of the world, masters, and Styx.

But Fang Qingshan and Mosquito Taoist had never heard of it. There was no one in his mind who matched it.

"What a Lord of the Heavenly Decisive Blood Sea, it's really amazing."

The Mosquito Taoist looked up and down the River Styx for the first time and sighed.

Although the Mosquito Taoist hated the Styx, he had to admit that his genius was the genius.

He was born in the ancient times and had already begun to refine the origin of the blood sea. Although he did not even have one tenth, he was only the early stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and it was already valuable.

"It's a pity that the magical powers are not as good as the number of days, and the number of days has also changed, not to mention that the Tao is not yet perfect today."

After a little emotion, the Mosquito Taoist calmed down and said carelessly.

"What's the meaning?"

Styx frowned and looked at Mosquito Taoist, listening to his irreconcilable words, he was a little puzzled.

"What does it mean? The meaning is very simple. We are attracted to this sea of ​​blood."

The mosquito Taoist smiled.

"What?"

Styx seemed unable to believe his ears.

"Fellow Taoist is not joking, right?"

"Just? We don't have time to joke with you."

Taoist Mosquito shook his head. Whether it was the hatred between him and the Styx, or the fat meat that was within his eyes, Taoist Mosquito didn't want to continue talking nonsense.

Take down the River Styx, get the treasure, refine the sea of ​​blood, and bring luck to you. Only in this way can you plan better.

Why did Fang Qingshan know so many black people who exploit the loopholes of the heavens and enter the other world?

Or hide your head and tail in the new world, take every step, be careful.

Or you can directly make a vow to the great way and completely return to your own world.

It is because as an anomaly, once you are targeted by the Heavenly Dao, even Hunyuan's strength will be very troublesome.

Although the great way is fifty, the sky is four nine, leaving a glimmer of life.

But no matter who it is, you won’t have any good feelings for things you can’t control.

The same is true for the way of heaven, and anomalies are variables that cannot be controlled.

Haven't you seen that even a god like Yangmei had to go far away after being targeted by the Heavenly Dao? Fang Qingshan didn't think that he could withstand it after the Heavenly Dao was born.
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