It is hard to describe the shocking thing without seeing this scene with your own eyes.

A long river of blood fell from the sky in an instant, overturning the eighteen levels of hell in one fell swoop.

Zhao Hao believed that even the legendary Tianhe could not do this.

In this world, only Styx has this ability, because the sea of ​​blood is his body.

As the cultivation level of the Styx River increases, the scope of the Blood Sea continues to expand.

Now the scope of the Sea of ​​Blood has expanded to the point where even Buddhism feels panic. But the leader of the Styx is a peak power. Even if the Buddha is slightly inferior to the people, he can only ask the two Buddhist masters to take action.

Even so, they can only slightly suppress the expansion of the blood sea and cannot really kill the Styx.

The sea of ​​blood is born in accordance with the fortune of heaven and earth. Things in the world have always been born in opposition. If there is cleanness, there will be filth. The sea of ​​blood is the most dirty thing in heaven and earth.

Theoretically, as long as the three realms still exist, the sea of ​​blood will not dry up, which is something that even a saint cannot change.

So in a sense, the Styx also represents invincibility, even if it is invincibility with conditions.

Zhao Haofu was in his heart and finally understood why Xuandu wanted to go to the underworld.

According to identity, even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is quite different from Xuandu. Only the leader of the Styx is qualified to let Xuandu visit him in person.

Xuandu and Styx seemed to have had a tacit understanding. The next moment, Zhao Hao saw Xuandu standing with his hands behind his back and gave up resisting the erosion of the surrounding blood sea.

At the same time, Xuandu's voice came from Zhao Hao's ears: "Don't worry, the erosion of the sea of ​​blood will be good for you and me."

Zhao Hao was indeed not worried. Xuan Du was definitely not as good as the Styx, but he would not be as powerful as Sun Wukong.

The current situation is obviously the two have a consensus.

Endless blood filled Zhao Hao's gaze. Zhao Hao felt something flowing out of his body. At the same time, something appeared inside his body that he felt was indescribable.

Zhao Hao didn't know whether this change was good or bad, but he believed Xuandu's words based on his intuition, gave up his mental resistance, and turned to watch his own changes with all his strength.

It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that in the blink of an eye, Zhao Hao felt that he had stopped flowing.

When he set his eyes in front, he found a blood-colored palace in front of him, with a special beauty in the monster, just like a mandala flower. Even though he knew it had a fatal temptation, he couldn't help but approach the other party and praised its unparalleled beauty.

Directly in front of the palace, there was a young man wearing a blood-colored robe and carrying two swords. His eyes were very clean and pure, and the breath around him also gave people an extremely holy feeling.

But when your eyes are placed on the two swords behind him, you will immediately feel the bloody color soaring into the sky.

Endless murderous aura spread out from the two swords, clearly showing to others that this was a pair of killing treasures.

In a vaguely, Zhao Hao felt that perhaps the real power of these two swords would not even be inferior to the legendary four swords of Zhu Xian.

In fact, these two swords are originally the top treasures in the Three Realms. The sharpness of Yuantu and Abi is something that even the saints are afraid of.

The reason why the River Styx can tremble the three realms is not only because it relies on his blood sea body, but more because of his own strength in offense and defense.

With Yuantu and Abi swords in his hand, even the saints must avoid their attack power. The twelve-grade blood-colored lotus platform that is accompanied by the stylists is a defensive treasure of the same level as the Tai Chi diagram, which is enough to resist the attack at the saint level.

In the history of the Three Realms, only Donghuang Taiyi, who was accompanied by Donghuang Bell, was qualified to fight against the Styx, and other existences were more or less a little short of it.

Although Zhao Hao had never seen him before, he immediately confirmed his identity.

This kind of outfit, such a treasure, and such a charm, is impossible for a second person to have.

After Zhao Hao came to his senses, he found a greater shock.

The power of time that suppressed his entire cultivation level had disappeared without a trace at some point.

It turns out that this is what I feel is lost in the sea of ​​blood?

No, it's not the only one.

Zhao Hao immediately noticed something else wrong, as if some of the dirty things in his heart were suppressed by his perseverance in his heart, and under the erosion of the long bloody river, they had disappeared without a trace.

Under this kind of erosion, only Zhao Hao's obsession remains.

That is no longer a normal method to remove, even if the caster is the ancestor of the Styx.

However, this is already a legendary method. Xuandu's cultivation level has already amazed him, and the cultivation level revealed by the Styx can only be described as a mountain to admire it.

That was a powerful force that he could not imagine for the time being.

Facing the Styx, Xuandu was very serious.

What he held was the etiquette of his disciples.

"I've met the ancestor of the church."

Zhao Hao followed Xuandu to salute. What he respected was not the symbol of the Styx, but the absolute power represented by the Styx.

Everyone who stands at the top is worthy of respect, and there are always some places where they surpass ordinary people.

Styx didn't say anything, nor did he let Xuandu and Zhao Hao get up, but two blood-colored lotus flowers appeared in his pure eyes. The lotus kept spinning, as if receiving some information.

After a long time, Styx suddenly chuckled, and the laughter contained speechless admiration. ︽2︽2︽.*2 Pavilion︽2,

"It's interesting, really interesting. I thought the three heavenly masters were purely a chance to become saints, and their nature was vulnerable. The Supreme Master forgot about love and thought he was powerful, but he was one step slower everywhere. Yuanshi had no plans or courage, and was narrow-minded, so he betrayed his relatives and relatives. Tongtian was just a pure reckless man and had no idea that the truth was easy to break. On the contrary, two bald donkeys in the West were always able to accomplish great things in a quiet voice. Unexpectedly, the three heavenly masters took the lead this time. No wonder the three heavenly masters were so afraid of that existence."

"I took a look at it, but why do the three Heavenly Lords think I will stand on their side?" asked Styx.

When he reached his level, some things were self-evident, especially when Xuandu came to his house in person.

Xuandu looked solemn, saying word by word: "Uncle Lingbao will set up the Sword Formation of Zhuxian in Lingshan tonight, break the barriers of Lingshan, and seal Lingshan for at least a hundred years."

"If the ancestors of the teachings dare to take a gamble and overturn the Lingshan Mountain with the supreme sea of ​​blood, with my help, at least 60% of them will be sure to suppress the Tathagata."

"Abandon the immortal body of the Sea of ​​Blood, let the Sea of ​​Blood and Spirit Mountain merge into one, and devour the great fortune of Buddhism. The ancestors of the religion were only one step away, and they could not say that they could become saints immediately."
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