Senior Brother Chang Geng, the Qiankun here is blocked, and it is impossible to use the Qiankun escape method, nor can it break through the void past, and the Qiankun Great Array arranged by the other party is like a round ball, without any flaws. ”

"I already know about this, but don't worry, I've got a way to deal with the mirage around me......"

This is, whose voice is it?

Chang Gung?

It's a familiar name.

The silver-haired girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, feeling the ban around the Yuan Shen, and her heart was inexplicably anxious.

Listen again......

"Senior Brother Taiyi, Qiong Xiao, I will use the paper Taoist to attract the attention of the other party and find out the situation in the hall later.

These two paper figures are given to you, and each of you has an incarnation here.

Although there is a Taiji diagram to cover up, but we can't be careless, we should try to be as thoughtful as possible.

Remember, our first goal is to take the Red Lotus, and the second goal is to destroy the Red Lotus.

When I am sure that this red lotus cannot be used by the Dao Gate, I will crush this jade talisman, you will retreat in time to open up the distance, and I will use the Great Spirit Explosion to destroy the remnant soul of the Red Lotus and the Styx Ancestor, and flatten this place to the ground, completely uprooting the hidden dangers here......"

Big Soul Explosion?

The silver-haired girl's heart trembled slightly.

At this moment, the Yuan Shen felt a warm mana, and his eyes opened a gap......

The silver-haired girl saw a familiar back and an unfamiliar side face, but the other party's mysterious rhyme made her heart shake suddenly!

Water God!

The god of water in the heavenly court, the ruthless person who can make the Western Sect saints suffer and make Aunt Wen warn herself five times and three times, don't provoke!

The great spirit explosion of the water god, she has seen it.

Today, it is going to be razed here......

"Don't ......"

The silver-haired girl whispered.

As her voice came out, the mana in her body also circulated again, and the confinement around the primordial spirit quietly dissipated.

A fairly handsome cow's face moved from the side, filling the silver-haired girl's vision, and said with a smile:

"Are you awake?"

The silver-haired girl's figure immediately shrank back, jumped up sensitively, and her gaze crossed the strong man in front of her, and fell on Li Changshou and the Qiongxiao Fairy and Taiyi Zhenren in front of him.

Shocked, angry, frightened......

The girl wanted to speak, but the tip of her throat trembled slightly, and she subconsciously touched her hand and held it directly.

"My sword!"

"Here, here!"

Qingniu agreed, took out the Yuantu sword with his hand, and handed it to the girl with both hands.

On the side, Li Changshou, Qiong Xiao and Taiyi Zhenren just glanced at this side and continued to discuss their own.

She hurriedly snatched the Yuan Tu sword over, and when she found the heavy prohibitions on the sword, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

She and the sword were captured.

But then, the girl looked at the green cow, and her eyes were full of grief and indignation: "You are all the way!"

"This, this is a pure misunderstanding," Qingniu said busily, "When I met you before, I didn't know that I wanted to come here for reinforcements.

Believe it or not, the top masters of the three sects have all been ambushed. ”

Looking along the fingertips of the green cow, the girl immediately saw the sleeping ...... on the side The Eight Masters of Daomen!

Qingniu thought about the words pointed out by Senior Brother Chang Geng before, and immediately sighed;

His big eyes were full of sincerity, and he slowed down his tone and said in a deep voice: "I didn't have a predetermined position on you, I just met by chance in the sea of blood.

Although I now know that you and I will face each other in the future, at the very least, I will not aim my fists at you again. ”

After that, Qingniu looked down at his palm, his face was full of regret, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and tried to show a sincere smile:

"Maybe it's just a misunderstanding.

But that's ...... It's just uncomfortable. ”

The silver-haired girl frowned slightly, looking up at the face of this burly strong man, for some reason, obviously she was so disgusted before, but now she was a little ......

I can't bear it.

"I ......," she didn't know what to say.

"Can you tell me, what's your name?"

Qingniu asked with a little despair in his eyes, as if he was going to part forever in the next moment.

The silver-haired girl said: "My name is Tie Fan, and I am the princess of the Shura clan. ”

Qingniu clasped his fists with both hands, did not ask more, but made a gesture, and said in a deep voice: "I have offended a lot before. ”

The girl's iron fan pursed her lips that were a little white, lowered her head and hugged her sword and returned the salute......

In just a few words, Qingniu reversed its image in one fell swoop, from the previously entangled prodigal cow to an affectionate old cow, and left a shallow mark on the heart of the iron fan!

Above, line guidance, action guidance, expression guidance, and emotional guidance - Li Changgeng, the god of water in the heavenly court!

Well?

Li Changshou suddenly came back to his senses, carefully savoring the conversation between the green cow and the silver-haired girl, capturing the information points inside.

Iron fan?iron fan...... Iron!

Iron Fan Princess Rakshasa Woman, Lady of the Bull Demon King, Mother of the Red Child?

This?!

Make a mistake, Tushi Palace Qingniu is a diamond bracelet that has played the one-horned king of the Heavenly Immortal Buddha!

How can this be......

Li Changshou's forehead was covered with black lines, and the empty Dao heart played a role, forcibly smoothing out his fluctuating emotions.

I didn't expect that before the Journey to the West, there were so many small stories.

However, his future Tai Bai Xing seems to be in the story......

Thinking of this, the corners of Li Changshou's mouth released a small smile.

Let them be.

The gaze of the girl's iron fan jumped over the green cow and landed on Li Changshou, her eyes were a little afraid, but they were quickly filled with determination.

"Fellow Daoist, can you please get out of the way, I need to face a strong enemy. ”

"This ......"

Qingniu sighed in a low voice, moved back half a step, and stopped talking a little, but after all, he just put his hands behind his back and looked at the sky.

The girl's iron fan walked forward slowly, her eyes locked on Li Changshou.

Li Changshou turned his head to look at it, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"You're going to make a move on me?"

"Yes. ”

Li Changshou wondered, "Why?"

Qiong Xiao on the side simply turned around and tried to hold back a smile.

The girl frowned lightly and said, "You want to hinder the resurrection of the ancestor, I am the princess of the Shura clan, and I must stop you." ”

Li Changshou looked at Qingniu and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I have spared her life in your face......

"Senior Brother Chang Geng," Qing Niu looked embarrassed, "I really don't know how to persuade her, the positions are opposite, and I can only choose to fulfill her." ”

"This matter has nothing to do with him. ”

The girl wanted to draw the sword, but the Yuan Tu sword was blocked too much and couldn't be pulled out at this time.

Li Changshou shook his head and turned his back:

"Well, I thought I had never seen her.

Today, the Styx Ancestor will definitely not be able to come back to life, and as I said, if I see you on the road ahead later, I will definitely not spare your life.

For the sake of my senior brother's face, you can go. ”

The girl couldn't help but be stunned, looked up at Li Changshou, and then looked at the green cow on the side, the silver teeth bit her lip, bowed her head to Li Changshou and saluted, and then turned her head to the green cow and said coolly:

"I owe you my life. ”

With that, she walked forward with the Yuantu Sword, walked past Li Changshou, and stepped out of the scope of the Taiji Diagram.

Qingniu hurriedly chased two steps, but was stopped by Li Changshou's raised arm.

"Iron Fan!"

Qingniu shouted worriedly.

The girl didn't stop, but walked faster.

But after walking only ten steps, her figure staggered, and she slowly softened to the side, her breath was calm and soothing, and she fell asleep on the spot.

Mirage, falling into a dream.

At this time, Li Changshou blocked Qingniu's arm, and he could feel that Qingniu's body was about to explode and disappear.

It really touched my mind.

Taiyi Zhenren shook his head and sighed lightly: "The water god deceived the little girl, it should really be a set." ”

Li Changshou: ......

Obviously, the girl who is one of the seventy-two princesses of the Shura clan is too simple!

Qiong Xiao stared at the sleepy appearance of the silver-haired girl, pinching her chin and thinking for a while.

Li Changshou smiled: "But what is the clever plan?"

"No, I wondered if I would look better if I made my hair look like this. ”

Qiong Xiao stroked a strand of hair in front of her, muttering like this.

"Remember to discuss it with your sister," Li Changshou replied casually, looking up at the hall in the distance.

No response?

The Yuan Tu Sword is here, which is equivalent to the divine soldier sent to the door, and the Styx Ancestor must be of great benefit to this at this time......

After a while, Qingniu's face was a little worried, and he said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Chang Geng, I'll go and bring her back." ”

"Don't worry......

Phew-

Li Changshou under the Taiji diagram was just about to speak, when a flash of blood suddenly flew out of the abandoned hall in the middle of the city, and the blood light condensed into a big hand, scooped up the girl on the ground, and dragged it back to the hall.

Seeing this, Li Changshou smiled a little, turned his head slightly, and said:

"Do what you planned. ”

Qiong Xiao and Taiyi Zhenren each bowed their heads and slowly flew into the air.

Qiongxiao sacrificed the golden Jiao scissors, and Taiyi Zhenren sacrificed the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, and they did not move at the moment.

If they want to take the red lotus, they must enter this great hall;

But if you just throw magic weapons and smash people to do some demolition, you don't have to go there in person.

Li Changshou found a comfortable position, sat down on the edge of the area covered by the Taiji diagram, and sorted out his thoughts.

Everywhere in the sea of blood, those who have been remobilized have been mobilized......

Both hands raised their sword fingers at the same time, and slowly swiped over their eyes, their eyes turning blue, and a treasure banner emitting bursts of divine light appeared behind them.

Water God Treasure, Soap Flag!

The rich power of the Heavenly Dao enveloped Li Changshou, and a thick paper Dao man flew out of Li Changshou's sleeve, and there was a golden pill in it that rotated slipperily, turning into the appearance of an old fairy commonly used by the Heavenly Court Water God, shaking the dust and stepping forward.

The paper Taoist walked only five or six steps, and the palm of Li Changshou's left palm bloomed with thunder light, knocking out the sleepiness that was already not strong.

Li Changshou said loudly: "Fellow Daoists in the hall, can you talk about it!"

As soon as the words fell, a black light shot out from the abandoned hall, mercilessly tearing Li Changshou's paper Taoist to pieces.

Under the Taiji diagram, Li Changshou just sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and a paper Taoist figure flew out of his sleeve, and walked out of the place shrouded in the Taiji diagram again.

The second paper dao man performed a little evasion, and when he reached the position where the paper dao man was torn apart just now, he continued to move forward.

"Daoist friends in the hall, can you talk about it?"

Seeing the black light shining again, Li Changshou's second ordinary paper Taoist was instantly beheaded.

Qiong Xiaoqiao's face was angry, thinking of Li Changshou's repeated advice, he temporarily endured it, the golden Jiaojiao scissors turned into three zhang long, the double blades opened, and the phantoms of the two primeval dragons were swimming slowly.

Li Changshou flew out of his sleeve with a third paper man, escaped to the place where the previous paper man was, and walked forward slowly.

This time, the black shadow in the hall who kept shooting was holding the spear in his hand and obviously hesitated.

The black shadow scolded in a low voice, "Is the incarnation of this water god endless?"

An old voice on the side replied: "Taiqing's second disciple has his own merits. ”

"Humph!"

The black shadow holding the small killing spear snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand lit out a black mang, tearing Li Changshou's third paper Taoist figure to pieces again.

But this time, under the Taiji diagram, there were bursts of angry dragon roars!

First, the golden light shone, and the two primeval giant Jiao burst out from under the Taiji diagram, their tails intertwined with each other, and their bodies suddenly turned into thousands of zhang long, smashing straight into this abandoned hall!

I saw the fire dragon roaring again, and nine four-clawed dragons wrapped in orange-red flames rose into the sky, and swooped down fiercely behind the two giant dragons.

Poop!

Inside the main hall, a black shadow smashed the cane in his hand to the ground, and a layer of ice-blue light appeared around the main hall, opening the formation prepared earlier.

However, the Golden Jiao Scissors are a heavy treasure given by the master of the Tongtian Sect, and Qiong Xiao is one of the eight disciples of the Interception Sect, so at this time, he is almost full strength, how can it be so easy to resist?

I heard the giant Jiao roaring and slammed into the wall of the big array.

The ice-blue light mask was almost directly shattered by the giant jiao, and it kept flickering everywhere, and cracks appeared at the bottom......

The nine fire dragons that followed slammed into each other, causing those cracks to gradually grow.

Jin Jiao scissors did not launch a continuous offensive, the giant Jiao turned from real to virtual, retreated under the Taiji diagram, and entrenched around Qiongxiao, adding more than three percent of Qiongxiao's power!

Taiyi Zhenren withdrew the nine divine dragons and stood calmly beside him.

It's just an add-on.

At this time, Li Changshou sent the fourth paper dao man, escaped to the place where the previous paper dao man was, continued to stride forward, and said loudly:

"Daoist friends in the hall, would you like to talk about it?"

The four black shadows in the hall were all silent this time.

They suddenly discovered the predicament they were facing today, and the origin mirage that had been spilled out could no longer give them much security.

Very simple......

As long as the Daomen does not want to take the red lotus, but wants to destroy this place, and later wait for more Daoist masters to arrive, this place will be destroyed in an instant, and they will not be able to escape.

In the midst of the four dark shadows, the old voice said again:

"There's no need to stumble with the Daomen, not to mention that the saints are just watching and not making a move. ”

"Let him come. ”

Behind the four black shadows, a somewhat faint voice sounded: "This seat still needs the Blood God Son to recover his mana, and he will be delayed for a moment or two."

This water god seems to be able to influence the decision-making of the Daomen. ”

The four black shadows nodded their heads, and this time, let Li Changshou move forward.

......

Finding that the guys in the hall were no longer making moves, Li Changshou simply drove the clouds forward and rushed to the hall as soon as possible.

There are many formations ahead, and the immortal sense cannot be penetrated.

Taijitu is protecting his own bosses, for the sake of safety, Li Changshou has no option to move Taijitu in his plan at this time.

Backed by such a huge flood force as Daomen, the way he could choose to win was not one, but he habitually chose the safest and most thoughtful path.

Let's not talk about other things for the time being, the silver-haired girl, no, the princess of the iron fan is a creature that the green bull brother fell in love with at first sight, don't really have three long and two short.

Well?

Li Changshou had a little doubt in his heart.

The word "go" that the teacher gave himself was not for the sake of helping the old cow, not for the red lotus?

Hey, it's likely, and it's not unlikely.

Fortunately, the plan I specified also revolves around this......

At this moment, at an unknown height above his head, in the constantly surging sea of blood, another group of ordinary Shura broke through the raging waves created by the golden-winged Dapeng bird and rushed towards the pillar of light.

Like flying insects fighting fires, a steady stream.

Li Changshou carefully sensed through the paper dao people who stayed on the periphery, and a large number of Shura clan masters who were in normal consciousness and whose eyes were not completely red had arrived near the ruins of the big city.

These masters of the Shura clan seem to be catching the traces of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, as if they want to sweep away all obstacles to the resurrection of the Styx Ancestor.

In this regard, Li Changshou could only laugh.

"Stop. ”

A cold drink came from the hall, but Li Changshou, who had arrived at the door of the main hall, was suddenly unaware;

The paper man rode straight into the palace gate before he paused.

Killing Intent.

The undisguised killing intent came from the front, and Li Changshou shook off the dust as he controlled the paper man, looking at the source of the killing intent.

It was a black shadow with a gun hiding in the corner, and he couldn't see the specific appearance, it was the person who had sneaked up on his paper man and injured Jin Peng before.

In the other three corners of the main hall, there are three other black shadows hidden, two of which are fierce beast transformations, and the aura of a black shadow is a little strange, and Li Changshou can't see through it.

a red lotus, blooming in the deepest part of the hall;

After the Red Lotus, Li Changshou had opened his eyes after the old Tao that he had seen more than ten years ago when he was dreaming of the Heavenly Dao!

This old Dao's body is condensed again, but his own breath is a little strong on the outside and dry in the middle.

He has a square face, narrow eyes, and long gray-white eyebrows full of sharpness, although it is only a phantom, it gives people an indescribable sense of oppression.

The Styx Ancestor, an ancient power, has obviously awakened at this moment!

Li Changshou was not half surprised by this.

What surprised Li Changshou a little was that the red lotus had begun to exude a sense of perfection, as if it was about to fully mature.

There is a ball of light under the red lotus, and there are only twenty or thirty points of light in it.

In front of Li Changshou, the Styx Ancestor tapped his finger on the ball of light, and a soul flew out, and was sent into the mouth by the Styx Ancestor, merging into his own phantom.

Eaten.

Although the increase of such a soul to the Styx Ancestor was incomparable, Li Changshou's face immediately became gloomy.

The Styx Ancestor showed a slight sneer, and his voice came from all directions, with a little contempt:

"Contemporary water god, do you want to prevent the resurrection of the poor road?"

Li Changshou replied: "In the past, the defeated soul was still trying to change his life against the sky?"

The Styx Ancestor sneered and gradually retreated, and his voice became light and ethereal: "Do you know what will happen to the human race if you are defeated today. ”

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

The princess of the iron fan was lying there, holding the Yuan Tu Sword and sinking into a dream.

The voice of the Styx Ancestor sounded again:

"No one can stop the resurrection of this seat today, you are just a disciple of the Dao Sect, and you dare to ...... in front of this seat."

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

Li Changshou suddenly said this, and the words of the Styx Ancestor couldn't help but be stunned.

Shaking off the dust, Li Changshou smiled calmly:

"If what I expected is right, your resurrection today is just to awaken the remnant soul, use the twelve-poinsettia lotus as the body, escape into the mixed sea, and then slowly fill your own soul.

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

Is it?"

Styx Ancestor said, "So what?"

"No," Li Changshou shrugged, "This place is just an incarnation of me, and my body is hiding under the Taiji diagram, what can you do with me?"

"Humph!"

The Styx Ancestor snorted coldly, the phantom opened his left hand, and the Yuan Tu Sword in the arms of the iron fan on the side turned into a touch of blood light, and flew to the palm of the Styx Ancestor to condense into a sword shape again, emitting a trembling sound.

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

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of wind and thunder howling outside the city.

Hundreds of Shura masters were attacking Bai Ze and more than a dozen Daomen masters on the outskirts of the city at this time;

There were also several incomparably old Shura clansmen, shining with bright light, attacking the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird near the pillar of light, forcing the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird to pause and set off the waves of the Blood Sea and temporarily dodge.

The Shura clan, the masters are out!

"Sword ......

My sword!"

In the shadows on the edge of the broken wall of the main hall, the iron fan suddenly woke up, his eyes had not yet opened, and he subconsciously hugged himself, and the sword in his arms was gone.

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

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

Iron Fan tried hard to open his eyes, saw the Yuan Tu Sword behind the red lotus, and saw who held the Yuan Tu Sword, and couldn't help but kneel on the ground excitedly and bow deeply.

"Father...... Ancestor, you're back!"

The Styx Ancestor showed a faint smile, glanced at the silver-haired girl, and then fell on Li Changshou and continued:

"And today, the Daomen is so arrogant and conceited, knowing that it is the resurrection of this seat, but he only let more than ten masters come.

At this point, you're trying to stop me, and you've missed the opportunity.

Daomen disciples, it is really not as good as one generation after another. ”

"Styx River Friend, the more you talk, the more weak your heart becomes, as an ancient power, you should also have a face, why bother?"

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

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

Four Daoists, this red lotus is of great use to my Daomen, and I also ask the four Daoists to give a face, and retreat, my Daomen will definitely not hunt you down. ”

Verbal confrontation, psychological game!

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

Li Changshou Qi said: "Do you think that you can get away with the hands of the saint?"

The Styx Ancestor slowly closed his eyes and said coldly: "If the saints come, I should ask them, they are also ancient beings, why do they have to embarrass this seat so much!"

At this moment, the main hall trembled slightly, and a little light appeared above, like stardust falling into the remnant soul of the Styx Ancestor.

The phantom of the Styx Ancestor became more condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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

What she saw was that on the top of the broken temple, around the blood-colored pillar of light that ran through the sea of blood, countless clansmen crashed into the pillar of blood, and it disappeared in an instant, leaving only a little ash to fall and turn into starlight......

Li Changshou's eyes skimmed here, and he had no doubts in his heart.

He said indifferently: "Fellow Styx Daoist, can I ask you, what are you going to do with these Shura clans?"

"The Shura Clan was created by the Poor Dao," the Styx Ancestor sneered, "Are you here to preach the Poor Dao?"

"The Shura clan is one of the six realms of reincarnation," Li Changshou frowned, "Maybe the first batch of Shura clans you created can be regarded as your doppelganger and incarnation, but today's Shura clan, nine out of nine, are reincarnated through the six realms of reincarnation."

Based on this alone, I can convict you of indiscriminate killing of innocents and poisoning living beings, and please punish them by heaven!"

"Hahaha, hahahaha!"

The face of the Styx Ancestor suddenly became extremely hideous, his eyes and eyebrows were stained with a little blood, and the three heads and eighteen arms appeared behind him!

"This is the Dao disciple today!

Amusing!

This seat has been slaughtered all the way from ancient times to ancient times, and all living beings have been slaughtered by me! If the heavens want to destroy me, I will cut the heavens, and if the earth does not obey me, I will split the earth!

Back then, your senior brother just joined forces with Houtu, and there was a hindrance behind the Heavenly Dao, so that this seat was defeated, and now you dare to make a big statement in front of this seat!"

At this moment, another piece of starlight fell from above, as if there was a steady stream of momentum.

Outside the big city, the fluctuations of the fighting methods are becoming more and more intense.

Up and down the pillar of light, a large number of ordinary Shura had already arrived, without resistance or awareness, and crashed into the pillar of blood.

The meaning of perfection on the twelve-rank lotus flower became more and more obvious......

The body of the Styx Ancestor became more and more condensed, and looking at Li Changshou's gaze, it became more and more ironic, and blood lines appeared on his old face.

Li Changshou frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about countermeasures.

A somewhat timid call suddenly came from the side: "Ancestor...... Can you spare everyone's lives?"

"Huh?"

The Styx Ancestor suddenly turned his head and raised his left hand suddenly!

Bang!

Hearing a muffled sound, the slender body of the iron fan flew upside down, smashed the broken wall on the side, and lowered his head and spat blood.

Styx Ancestor scolded:

"When did the Asura of this seat become so weak! You are not worthy to be the daughter of this seat!"

The Iron Fan struggled to his feet, bowed his head and fell to his knees, bowing to the River Styx.

She couldn't stop crying, her eyes full of confusion.

Li Changshou calculated the time a little in his heart, and continued to speak, attracting the attention of the Styx Ancestor.

"Styx Ancestor, I may not be able to stop you from coming back to life today, but you won't be able to stay away for a few days.

Why don't you make a bet with me?

If I win the bet, you will hand over the twelve-poinsettia lotus, and if I lose the bet, today my Heavenly Court Water God will withdraw from the encirclement and suppression of you. ”

Styx Ancestor just sneered and didn't answer.

Bursts of starlight fell again, and the pillars of light above were almost crowded with figures, constantly filling the remnants of the Styx Ancestor.

Looking at this ancient ferocious power, he made a move with his left hand at the magic weapon ball on the side, took out two human souls and stuffed them into his mouth, and squinted at Li Changshou.

Styx Ancestor said leisurely: "According to the memory I just got from this seat, you seem to care about the life and death of the human race. ”

"I'm a human race," Li Changshou said coldly, "You don't seem to care about the life and death of the Shura clan." ”

"For the things created by this seat, why not take the life and death of this seat?"

"Do you have the guts to agree to this bet?"

"Just a little erection, dare to make a big statement in front of this seat!

You're just trying to delay until the Dao Sect disciples come here," Styx Ancestor said coldly, "Why should this seat promise you?"

Tell me, how are you going to bet?"

Li Changshou waved his hand, his sleeves and robes swayed, and he pointed to the outside of the hall and said, "Just bet, I can break the mirage around me!"

The Styx Ancestor's eyes froze, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

The roar outside the city came, and the breath of countless Shura clan masters erupted one after another, preventing Dao Sect masters from approaching the pillar of light at this moment, ensuring that those slightly weaker Shura clansmen could smoothly moth out the fire.

In the abandoned hall, a rough voice in the corner shouted: "This is the origin mirage, nothing can be broken!"

"Oh, do you bet or not?"

Li Changshou smiled: "You should have this self-confidence." ”

"Interesting," Styx Ancestor said indifferently, "This bet has been agreed upon." ”

"The ancient masters shouldn't go back on their word, right?"

The Styx Ancestor snorted, "This seat has its own reputation. ”

Li Changshou's voice sank, and he said, "Before I make a move, can you return the Terran magic weapon in your hand to me?"

The Styx Ancestor smiled coldly, his fingers shook slightly, and the magic weapon ball fell into Li Changshou's palm, and his inner soul was no more than twenty.

Li Changshou sighed and put the magic weapon ball into his sleeve.

In the corners, four eyes fell on Li Changshou, and the black shadow with the pitch-black spear sneered: "If you have a way to crack the mirage, why do you delay until this time?"

"Because it needs some help. ”

Li Changshou took out a jade talisman in his sleeve, crushed it slowly, and said slowly:

"I've heard that the origin mirage of the mirage is incomparably mysterious, it cannot be searched or captured, it is the last means of preserving the mirage, and there is no way to crack it. ”

An old voice replied from the corner: "Yes, since you know this, you still dare to make a bet?

"Don't be anxious about this fellow Daoist," Li Changshou's face became colder and colder, and his voice became more and more confident, "I thought of many ways and tried many methods before, but finally gave up.

My resourcefulness is not comparable to that of so many masters in ancient times and antiquity, and such a conclusion is difficult to overturn.

But I changed my mind just in time.

Everyone, please see, are there more figures on the four walls of the city?"

The four black shadows in the hall and the Styx Ancestor explored everywhere at the same time, and as Li Changshou said, there were more than a dozen figures everywhere.

The rough male voice asked, "So what?"

Li Changshou said: "There is an origin mirage here, but there is no such ferocious beast as a mirage, your mirage seems to be ...... Quantities are limited.

This is the Netherworld, and the Netherworld has an underworld, so what is the most in the underworld?"

"Souls?"

The black shadow with the spear answered directly.

"To tell you the truth, you really made the wrong choice here. ”

Li Changshou said: "This is the deepest part of the sea of blood, and the extremes of things must be reversed, less blood and dirt, and more pure qi, so that ordinary souls can also stay here." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the figures on the four walls of the city shot at the same time.

Take a closer look, but this is the four Yan Jun who each led fourteen or fifteen judges, and at this moment, they all shot out together to set up the Quartet Ghost Gate!

The ghost door is open, and the wind is blowing!

The entire ruined city was filled with phantoms in an instant, and half of these phantoms directly bowed their heads and fell asleep, and half looked around blankly.

Specialties of the underworld, the souls of men and women!

The four Yan Monarchs and the judges immediately cast spells, but in an instant, the yin wind rose again, and countless souls were withdrawn into the ghost gate.

Then......

The four Yan Jun picked up the ghost gate and turned around and ran, immediately escaped into the sea of blood, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Li Changshou snapped his fingers, and the Taiyi Zhenren under the Taiji diagram stared at the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and slowly flew out, flying forward without any abnormality, standing in the air with his hands behind his back.

Mirage, exhaustion.

Seeing this scene, the four figures in the hall spoke out almost at the same time:

"How so!"

"It can't be!"

"Exhaust the mirage with endless resentful spirits?"

"Clever. ”

The hideous face of the Styx Ancestor was extremely gloomy, and his eyes burst with a thick killing intent.

Li Changshou pointed to the twelve-pint red lotus and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist, this red lotus should belong to me." ”

The Styx Ancestor laughed angrily: "Hahahaha!

"How harsh is that this seat has its own reputation. ”

Li Changshou said: "The mirage is gone, you have no chance of winning, if you admit defeat at this time, I may be able to give you some dignity." ”

"Huangkou Xiaoer, it's up to you!"

The Styx Ancestor's eyes were full of madness, the Yuan Tu Sword was sheathed and hung at his side, his hands formed complex imprints, and dazzling blood light burst out around his body.

The petals of the twelve-poinsettia trembled slightly, and layers of strange rhymes appeared on them.

"The Blood God Returns!"

In an instant, the blood-colored pillar of light above the main hall expanded several times, erupting layer after layer of ripple marks, and the entire sea of blood resounded with the sound of chanting.

On the outskirts of this big city, the masters of the Shura clan who were fighting with more and more Dao masters at this time, but those who were under the Golden Immortal Realm had their eyes glowing red.

In the sea of blood, the dense Shura was like a mad demon, trying his best to rush towards the pillar of light!

In the middle of the city, next to the abandoned hall.

Iron Fan's eyes began to flicker with red light, but a spirit pill in her belly quietly dissolved, allowing her eyes to quickly return to clarity.

At the same time, the iron fan seemed to hear a shout from overhead......

[This cry is very anxious, like the last cry when you wake up from a dream and are destroyed.] 】

'Why is the ancestor eating us!'

'I want to live, I want to live, Ancestor......

'Ancestor, please let us go, we will follow you forever!'

"Ancestor!"

The girl knelt there and kept kowtowing, and she shouted in a trembling voice:

"The iron fan is willing to sacrifice the body of the Yuan Shen Dao, please let the ancestors spare the clansmen, please spare the lives of the clansmen!

Please, people just want to live......"

"Bastard!"

The Styx Ancestor jumped like thunder, grabbed the iron fan with his left hand, and the silver-haired girl was directly taken by him, pressed her forehead, and a wisp of vitality quickly broke away from the iron fan's Dao body and was absorbed by the Styx Ancestor!

Styx Ancestor scolded: "You were created by this seat, given by this seat, and it was this seat that gave you your life!"

Now, this seat is just being taken back!"

Iron Fan's red eyes were full of despair, feeling his vitality being withdrawn, and his whole body trembled, but he did not struggle.

Seeing this, Li Changshou said calmly beside him:

"Fellow Stygian Daoist, I advise you not to hurt her, or you won't have any life today. ”

The Styx Ancestor's eyes were full of fierce light, but he hesitated to start, and temporarily absorbed the vitality of the iron fan.

I don't know when, the rhythm of the field was completely controlled by the water god incarnation in front of him whose strength was no more than the Golden Immortal Realm.

So much so that when he opened his mouth at this time, the Styx Ancestor and the four black shadows were all listening attentively......

The mere fact that the ghost broke the mirage shocked them.

Li Changshou said indifferently: "Actually, the Styx Dao Friends and the four Dao Friends have made a lot of mistakes.

First of all, the flood is no longer ancient, and now is the era when the Heavenly Dao has established order, and if you want to take advantage of this catastrophe to resurrect the River Styx, you are completely asking for your own death.

I guess you're also being lobbied, so I won't mention that person.

Moreover, my incarnation is here not to delay the opportunity, but to divert everyone's attention and give the four Yan Monarchs a chance to release their resentful spirits and break the miasma.

When they appeared, did everyone forget to make a move, just surprised?

Hahaha!

There is a third and fourth thing...... How about the third one?"

Li Changshou spoke.

The Styx Ancestor and the four black shadows held their breath, and they were already about to tear up his paper man in unison.

Li Changshou laughed and said softly: "At this moment, I am indeed delaying the opportunity. ”

Shout!

Before the words stopped, a beam of golden light flashed on Li Changshou's shoulder, and ripples rippled in front of him!

This sudden golden light, before the other four black shadows could react, had already pounced in front of the Styx Ancestor!

Just for a moment!

The Styx Ancestor's left hand was cut off, and the figure of the iron fan disappeared!

Behind the Styx Ancestor, a bird-shaped gap appeared in the broken wall of the main hall.

Then, the broken wall collapsed!

The golden-winged Dapeng bird appeared thousands of feet away, protected the iron fan behind its back, and stuffed a few elixirs into the mouth of the iron fan with immortal power.

Then, the Golden-winged Roc Bird looked at the black shadow holding the small killing spear, and its narrow eyes were full of anger.

The Styx Ancestor squinted, not shocked or angry at the moment, but his face was puzzled, and his severed left hand slowly condensed.

Dao Dao starlight fell, and it turned the Styx Ancestor a little sacred, and he wondered, "Why do you want to save her?"

"That's the fourth thing I'm going to tell you.

But before we do that, let's take a look at what the situation is at this time. ”

When the words fell, Li Changshou, a paper man, turned sideways, and outside the palace gate, Qingniu, Taiyi Zhenren, and Qiongxiao Fairy arrived at the same time.

And on the outskirts of the city, dozens of figures rose into the sky!

Explain the teachings of Red Sperm, Huanglong Zhenren, Yunzhongzi, Fear Liusun, and Lingbao Archmage......

The twelve Golden Immortals have reached seven more, and the Fu Golden Immortals have come to four!

Intercepting the Dark Cloud Immortal, Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit, the Golden Hoop Immortal, Qin Tianjun, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, the Holy Mother of Golden Light, Zhao Tianjun......

There are more than 20 masters from various immortal islands, and there are hundreds of sect immortals in the formation!

Waves of coercion fell to the ruins of this hall!

Li Changshou's paper Taoist stood with a smile, and the appearance of the white-eyed and white-haired old fairy at this moment was even more elegant.

Without warning, the four black shadows hiding in the corners of the main hall suddenly turned over and rushed forward, and they directly smashed into several corners, and fled towards the Daomen immortals before they could close the circle!

- The trade-off has been made in the shortest possible time, and the matter is immediately withdrawn.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

As soon as these four black shadows moved, the Golden-winged Dapeng and more than a dozen masters around him immediately chased after each other, setting off a big battle at the bottom of the sea of blood!

In all directions, Daomen immortals appeared, forming a net of heaven and earth......

Li Changshou didn't look at the periphery, just stared at the Styx Ancestor who had an extremely calm face at the moment, and the lonely iron fan in the distance.

A wisp of divine thought fell on the iron fan.

Styx Ancestor calmly asked, "What is the fourth thing?"

Li Changshou asked rhetorically: "In the eyes of Daoyou, I spent so much tongue and so much thought to delay the timing and plan the layout, just to deal with Daoyou?"

"Isn't it?"

"Naturally not," Li Changshou said, "If I want to deal with Daoyou, I only need to induce heavenly punishment." ”

"After all, you're just here for the Red Lotus," Styx Ancestor smiled coldly, "This seat and the words fall here, the red lotus and this seat have become one, if you want to get the red lotus, you must keep this seat." ”

Li Changshou shook his head: "Fellow Daoist, you are really old, and you are very strong, which makes people laugh." ”

"You!"

The Styx Ancestor stared.

"Me?

If you don't hurt the souls of those human races, I will not lack respect for you.

Now that you have come to this point, I can tell you plainly today.

I took the trouble to get rid of these mirages around me so that I could save this princess of the Shura clan, Iron Fan, that is, your titular daughter.

I said so much to you before, but I didn't mean it to you, but to your daughter.

I'm sorry, but you're in my plans for today......

It doesn't matter. ”

Li Changshou slowly stepped back, but there was a wisp of water-blue Dao rhyme floating under his feet, completely enveloping the main hall.

The eyes of the main body were full of divine light, but the paper Taoist in the hall took out a magic weapon light ball from his sleeve and took out a somewhat familiar soul.

Divine power: All things are balanced.

Styx Ancestor's eyes suddenly widened, and his own aura suddenly plummeted by nearly half;

The scholar's soul suddenly shone brightly, swelled to the size of an ordinary person, and looked down at himself in astonishment.

"Huh?"

Then he quickly covered his mouth, and when he looked up at the Styx Ancestor, he couldn't help but tremble, and hid behind Li Changshou's paper Taoist.

Li Changshou kept talking, and continued to tell calmly:

"Styx Ancestor, I took the initiative to send your daughter to you, so that she can get closer to you and see your true face.

She has a kind of blind respect for you, and thinks that the meaning of destiny is to be born for you.

This is not good for her future path.

That's why I've set all of this up, and I've even spent a lot of effort just now to exert such magical powers on you.

I'm so busy with so much work, I just want to teach a senior brother for me and tell her a truth that everyone else understands......"

Burst!

A spirit treasure blade pierced from the back of the Styx Ancestor, pierced through the Styx Ancestor's chest, and poked at one of the petals of the Twelve-Poinsettia Lotus.

Styx Ancestor frowned, and his neck turned with some effort.

He was just a phantom at this time, and he would not be injured, but the astonishment and anger in his eyes could not be faked at all.

A young girl, with long silver-white hair, maintained a posture of bowing her head and swooping at the moment, holding the hilt of the sword with her left hand, pressing the end of the hilt with her right hand, and a phantom figure of a small tower above her head.

The Styx Ancestor stared......

a moment ago;

When the Golden-winged Roc Bird went to chase and kill the four black shadows;

Iron Fan sat there with his eyes blank, allowing the elixir power to spread in his body.

A wisp of sound entered her ears, and a phantom seemed to appear around her, pacing slowly, whispering some words.

[Still don't get it?

The ancestor you longed for is like this, is your destiny to become his nourishment?

Even if you are willing, look at your people......

They had no chance to resist, they could only accept this fate, and the sanity of the people who came to this place, the true spirit was not left, and they could only cry out at the last moment.

Iron fan, just thinking about sacrificing himself, is it really enough?]

"I, what can I do......"

A wisp of yin and yang rhyme flowed, and a long sword fell in front of the iron fan, and it was rusty.

[Life is such a thing, and it has always been in my own hands.

For those of you who are involuntary once they are controlled by supernatural powers, the only freedom is to choose life or death before being controlled. 】

"Dead?"

【Are you afraid?】

"I'm not afraid, but I'm going to save them, I want to save them......"

[Then go, look forward, and make your own choices. 】

Iron Fan looked up and saw the back of the Styx Ancestor full of blood, his body trembled a few times, and then lowered his head.

With a soft sigh, the phantom around her gradually moved away, followed by the shouts of those clansmen a moment before they disappeared.

The only freedom is to choose life or death......

I'm going to save them, I'm going to save them......

Standing up, the iron fan didn't know where she got her strength from, she kept moving forward, her pace gradually rapid, and she didn't notice the few Dao rhymes that appeared around her.

Taiji diagram rhyme, Xuanhuang Pagoda rhyme, Qiankun ruler rhyme!

One step, two steps......

Life is such a thing, and it has always been in his own hands.

It's always been in their own hands......

Always in your own hands!

Ancestor, the clansmen should not die like this, you should at least ask them if they are willing to die!

The back appeared in front of him, the rusty sword in his hand......

Ancestor ......

Life......

'I don't want to die!'

Burst!

Iron Fan gasped and breathed heavily.

She slowly looked up at the side face of the Styx Ancestor, there was no anger or hatred in those red eyes, only lingering sadness, and the tears in the corners of her eyes kept sliding.

"Ancestor, that's—that's not our destiny......"

"How dare you betray this seat!"

The blood around the Styx Ancestor exploded, and the iron fan was directly lifted away, but the whole body was steadily protected by the Xuanhuang aura.

The figure of the green bull hurriedly rushed forward, caught the iron fan, and fell to the side.

Li Changshou sighed lightly when he saw this, and this paper dao figure turned into ashes, and one after another immortal lights flew from the surroundings, surrounding the red lotus and the Styx Ancestor......

By the city wall, where the eight masters of the Dao Gate fell into a dream, Li Changshou retracted his Dao Yun and yawned a little tiredly.

Standing up, he carefully walked to Yunxiao's side, sat down, and sighed slowly.

This Styx Ancestor is the real ruthless man.

"Longevity ......"

The fairy's dream sound reached his ears, and Li Changshou was shocked, and he leaned closer a little and listened carefully to the follow-up.

"Get on your knees. ”

Li Changshou: ......

Hmph, dreaming.

(End of chapter)