On the day when the wedding of Xiaotianzun of Qingyang Island, the Lord of Qingyang Island, the legendary figure in the prehistoric world, Qingyang Daozun, Taoist Master Hongjun, and Yangmei Taoist who transformed into chaos were actually on the thirty-third level.

The chaotic space and space outside the sky started a shocking battle that was wowing ghosts and gods. No one knew the result of the battle, and no one dared to know.

But at that moment, the whole world suddenly changed color, like ghosts crying and howling. The prehistoric world, among the 100,000 mountains, was shrouded in darkness. Chen Yuyang's cycle of everything and the dust of silence seemed to have become a nightmare, completely

It enveloped the entire prehistoric world.

A little bit of black reincarnation light that sparked a prairie fire will bring about a catastrophe.

In the chaotic space, Hongjun Laodao was wearing a purple Taoist robe, looking helplessly at the light of reincarnation that was constantly passing by, smiling bitterly, and shook his head. He had already felt that the power of cultivation in his body was being thrived by this vast reincarnation.

The light erodes little by little, but I can do nothing.

A pair of deep eyes, a pale and powerless feeling that rarely showed, looked at the Yangmei Taoist beside him and smiled bitterly: "Fellow Taoist Yangmei, can there be an answer to this technique?"

Yang Mei's cultivation was slightly higher than Hongjun, but his eyes were still empty and he shook his head powerlessly. He sighed with his long eyebrows, and his spacious Taoist robe kept shaking in the dark light, and he said without force: "

Old friend Hongjun, let’s forget it! This is a test, a test of the heart of Tao. If you can’t get the answer, you will definitely not be able to get out. If I both firmly understand Tao, I will not fall.

Entering today's predicament. It's ridiculous, ridiculous. I still laugh at others for being unstable. It turns out that the one who really has unstable Taoism is I! I am ashamed, ashamed!"

Hongjun was a little unwilling to give up, raised his vicissitudes of life and said, "Fellow Taoist Yangmei, are we just watching our cultivation and making wedding dresses for others? Can't we break the Tao with our own strength and fight for others?

Go out?"

"Use force to break the Tao?" Yang Mei sneered and said, "Old Ghost Hongjun, did you use force to break the Tao when you attained enlightenment? Now it seems a bit too late to break the Tao with force."

Hongjun was silent. Indeed, if he could break the shackles of heaven back then, he would not have been forced to live in the Tao now. He smiled helplessly again: "Is there really nothing he can do?"

"Qingyang is like me, both Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian. If you want to break through the cycle of reincarnation, you will have no way to talk about it unless you and I have the cultivation level of Hunyuan Wuji Taishang Daluo Jinxian!"

"Oh!!!" Hongjun frowned and narrowed his eyes. His divine thoughts wandered in space, as if he wanted to find some clues. However, no matter what, the light of this cycle of reincarnation always enveloped his eyes, and there was no dispersion at all.

Open. The purple light flows slowly, and the purity is majesty that people cannot face up to, but it has no improvement.

Just when Hongjun and Yangmei were trapped in the chaotic space, and when all the saints were celebrating the wedding of Xiaotianzun on Qingyang Island, Zhunti and Yanyin thought that Chen Yuyang, Hongjun and Yangmei were

While fighting in the chaotic space outside the thirty-third level, Chen Yuyang, dressed in white clothes as snow, appeared quietly on the sea of ​​blood.

Still not stained with dust, still handsome and free, and her smile was still so clean. Compared with the dirty blood of the sea of ​​blood, there was a strong sense of gap. Shaking the folding fan in my hand, the Nine Palaces under my feet penetrated the clouds

The boots stomped indifferently, and the entire sea of ​​blood suddenly felt magnificent, causing countless ripples.

The blood flowed in circles and surging, and the waves under the sea of ​​blood were far more ferocious than the calmer and more fierce.

"Styx, Styx, come out to see me, come out to see me~~~" Chen Yuyang's voice kept rolling on the sea of ​​blood in an understatement, hitting the Temple of the Sea of ​​Blood like thunder through the endless sea of ​​blood, as if thunder were striking in the Temple of the Sea of ​​Blood

Under the sea of ​​blood, the rolling sewage storms rippled.

Soon, a vulgar figure appeared on the sea of ​​blood with a flattering smile. The two long swords on this man's waist were the original image of Abi. He came to Chen Yuyang in a few steps, smiling exaggeratedly, bowing his head.

He said: "I didn't know that Master Qingyang is here, and the Styx is in a far-reaching welcome. Please forgive me!"

Chen Yuyang waved his folding fan in his hand, and a cold snorted out of his breath: "Hmph! Styx, you don't know that the disaster is coming!"

Styx was shocked and immediately said, "I would like to ask Uncle Master to say it clearly? Styx has been in the sea of ​​blood since the Taoist ancestor of Zixiao Palace preached and has not made any grudges with others. This..."

He definitely didn't believe it when the disaster of the Styx was coming. After all, apart from robbing the purple qi of Hongmeng, he had no grudges with others. However, Chen Yuyang's duty is here, and his cultivation is unfathomable, so he naturally does not.

I dared to suspect the advice of this uncle, so I hesitated for a moment.

Chen Yuyang shook the folding fan in his hand, smiled faintly, and said, "Styx, are you pretending to be confused or really confused? Do you not understand the principle that a man is guilty of being guilty? Don't rely on you to have it.

Son of Blood God, no one can touch you in the sea of ​​blood." After a pause, Chen Yuyang continued: "Now the smell of gunpowder flows in the air of Jiuyou, but you can't even see it? It's ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"I would like to ask Uncle Master to say it clearly, the Styx is dull!"

"Okay, today I will give you a way out. Now that the Battle of the Gods has passed, the six realms of reincarnation will become the focus of the competition among the four prehistoric religions. Your sea of ​​blood is the gateway of the six realms. The Asura clan you founded, and

It is one of the six realms. Tens of millions of Buddhist Buddha soldiers have set off, plus the two saints, Cundi and Guizhi, do you think you can stop it?"

"This, what should I do!!" Styx suddenly panicked. No matter how brave he was, he would not dare to challenge the saint directly.

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "With your own strength, you will naturally not be able to stop Zhunti and Guigui. I will give you a clear path. If you want to keep your blood from being lost, you should go to the six paths to seek help from the Queen Houtu.

Joining forces with her, there is still a trace of chance of winning above the sea of ​​blood, otherwise, the sea of ​​blood will wither and Asura will be destroyed!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yuyang's body turned into a white light and disappeared on the sea of ​​blood. The entire sea of ​​blood returned to its original calm again, but endless waves and question marks were left in the heart of the ancestor of the Styx, standing alone with waves
Chapter completed!