Ancestor of the Styx!

There is a stone pillar in the center of this small island, with complex patterns of the great way carved on it, emitting a strong power of the inner heavenly way.

The ancestor of the Styx leaned on the stone pillar, without any strands on his body, in the shape of a "Tai". His limbs and neck were surrounded by golden chains, and two huge golden hooks penetrated his pipa bones.

Li Ping'an had some enlightenment in his heart.

The pattern of the great way imprinted on the stone pillar is the killing and striking path of the ancestor of the Styx.

If you can comprehend the naked ancestor of the Styx and the stone pillar here, you may be able to understand some magical powers and practice methods of killing the Great Way.

‘It’s amazing.’

Li Ping'an raised his eyebrows gently and squatted behind the wooden board to look carefully for a while.

That's it?

That's it?

Is this a perfect match for the Tao? Isn’t this a complete benefit to the inner heaven?

It's just for the ancestor to be useless.

If Li Ping'an hadn't been worried that he would drive away the power of the inner heavenly way that banned the Ancestor of the Styx in the past, he had to go over and downgrade the Ancestor of the Styx from "Tai" to "Big" and let out a good sigh of anger.

Eh?

Where are Yuantu Sword and Abi Sword?

Li Ping'an's index finger moved and looked around for a while, but no other objects were found.

He quietly retreated and looked into the sky for a few glances, and could see the fairy palace in the sky.

Should ‘Xihe’ be in it?

What is hidden in the Immortal Palace?

Li Ping'an was puzzled and should not act rashly at this moment. He held up the wooden shield and quietly retreated and started searching again.

About half an hour later, Li Ping'an arrived at the third island. There was a huge broken sword in the center of the island. The sharp edge of the broken sword pointed obliquely towards the sky.

He had almost no effort to climb to the top of the broken sword;

He looked out and found that the lake formed by blood condensed also had a margin, with a gray mist on the edge, which was somewhat similar to the Long Ancient Realm in his impression.

There are twenty or thirty islands in his sight, and seven or eight islands have golden chains.

These chains spread over the gray sky, and there should be immortal temples hidden on them.

Where is the girl?

Li Ping'an sighed in his heart, no matter where he was, he would go and search.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.

Li Ping'an fully utilized his weapon refining methods, collected some stones and wooden blocks everywhere, and made a simple hand-crank propeller.

He outlined a simple map in his heart and marked the location of the Ancestor of the Styx.

As long as the girl is successfully rescued, he will have to think about how to make the Ancestor of the Styx "great".

After a while, Li Ping'an sat on a larger wooden board, shaking the rocker with his right hand quickly, and the two wooden boards turned out like fans and left afterimages.

A blood line shuttled across the blood lake, reflecting small islands filled with golden light and hanging chains.

In Li Ping'an's feeling, this process was like drawing a blind box.

Nothing thrilling, but very exciting.

For example, on the second golden light island he visited, he discovered King Yinkui and King Cailin. The two monsters showed their bodies and were each locked on two stone pillars by chains. The complex words on the stone pillars carried their avenue.

On the third Golden Light Island, Li Ping'an found a group of witch tribes.

The "treatment" of these witch tribes is far less than that of the ancestor of the Styx. They are penetrated by the golden hook locks and they all seem to be asleep.

‘I’m entering the giant crow?’

Li Ping'an suddenly realized in his heart and accelerated his pace of finding the girl.

On one golden island after another, all living beings who were transformed into Tiannu were trapped in chains by the inner heaven.

As he continued to explore, the entire blood lake was gradually lit up.

The map drawn by Li Ping'an from Lingtai is gradually being improved, and some simple drawings are also drawn on the map.

‘If I save all these creatures, will the giant crow be devoured?’

Li Ping'an thought so.

Suddenly, the entire blood lake trembled slightly, and several halls surrounding the fairy light fell from the clouds.

Li Ping'an felt something, and looked up and saw a phantom of a Tai Chi diagram appearing in the depths of the sky.

Great Master!

However, before he could feel that the innate treasure was awesome, beams of golden light bloomed above the clouds, and at least hundreds of fairy palaces burst out at the same time, sealing the gap opened by the phantom of the Tai Chi diagram in an instant.

The illusion of the inner heavenly way cannot be broken by the leader.

‘Okay, you still have to rely on yourself.’

Li Ping'an raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, took a light breath, and continued to row the boat in the Blood Lake.

Hard work pays off. Li Ping'an searched about one-seventh of the blood lake and successfully found...

A demon bull.

The strong body of the Crazy Mountain King Niu Benfeng lay on a stubborn stone.

The reason why Li Ping'an stopped for it was not because he was attracted by the beef of the King of Kuangshan, but because of the power of the heavenly way of the King of Kuangshan, it was the simplest among the masters.

Its chain was only a thin one, and the hook at the tip of the chain penetrated his bull's nose.

‘Try to save Tiannu, it can be considered a drill.’

Li Ping'an thought to himself:

‘What should I do if this thing gets out of control when I wake up? I smash it with the Immortal Seal? If I rely solely on the power of the Taoist body, I should not be his opponent.’

'But it should be the weakest among these Golden Immortal Monsters. At first glance, they are easier to deal with than the giant python like the Color Scale King.'

Li Ping'an quickly made up his mind and quietly approached the King of Kuangshan, holding the wooden board and pressing him step by step.

The golden light continues to fade.

The Xuantian Tower on Li Ping'an's head trembled one after another, and wisps of mysterious Taoist rhyme were stained like ink.

All the golden lights were forced back into the thin chain.

Li Ping'an glanced at the stone pillar behind the demon bull... There was no value for understanding... and then aimed at the chain and threw out the fallen immortal seal.

bite!

The Immortal Seal collided with the chain, and a shallow mark appeared on the chain.

Li Ping'an thought carefully and heard a reminder from the old weapon spirit of the Heavenly Manufacturing and Wanxiang Tu:

"Master, this is the land of heaven, and you need to use the spiritual treasure of merit... Do you want to smash the Immortal Seal with the Immortal Seal?"

Li Ping'an asked: "Will I be eroded by the power of the inner heaven?"

The old weapon spirit reminded: "The external heaven is protecting you, and the power of the inner heaven near you has been suppressed."

Li Ping'an nodded slowly, carefully approached the stone pillar, frowned and picked up the chain.

No response.

He was very calm in Taoism, so he called the Immortal Seal at random, looked around, and simply pulled the chain to the forehead of the demon bull, which looked very strong, raised the Immortal Seal, and the power of the Taoist body erupted and smashed it hard.

Bang!

The chain was completely broken!
Chapter completed!