(PS: Healed, add more, today's Fallen Saint!)

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The land of the Netherworld was too thin and brittle, and when Yang Jian and the River Styx faced each other, the power of the Heavenly Dao failed to follow up for a while, and a large area of the land of the Netherworld was shattered, and the sea of blood was surging, and the blood light was falling wildly.

The panic is like the scene of the end of the world.

The Shura couldn't get close to the place of battle, and the aftermath of the outbreak there was really too violent, even if a cultivator in the quasi-holy realm, if he didn't have great magical powers and good magic weapons, he would vomit blood and be seriously injured and separated by the shadow of the sword and gun.

Yang Jian gave up Zhun Ti to kill the River Styx?

No, Yang Jian just cut the Styx River first, and then aimed his gun at Nazhun Ti and the burning lamp, even if they escaped from the Netherworld temporarily, Yang Jian hit the Spirit Mountain and went on a killing spree to see how long the guide could shelter them!

The anger and hatred in his heart never subsided, and the sharp pain in his chest made his lips purple, but he was still brave.

The Yuan Tu Sword was snatched by Yang Jian, and the strength of the Styx Ancestor was slightly reduced, but the Styx Ancestor was still a little arrogant in his heart, and he would take the initiative to meet it in the first ten rounds of the battle with Yang Jian.

Until Styx found out that his melee was completely suppressed and beaten by Yang Jian-

When the sword and spear intersected, the strong force shook him back one after another, and his body stiffened;

When exchanging injuries for injuries, it was found that the Ah Nose Sword could only smash the stars and Xuangang outside Yang Jian's body, but Yang Jian's one shot or sword could actually cut flesh and blood on him!

Even, the River Styx spurred supernatural powers, incarnated thousands of people, and fought for Yang Jian's death, but Yang Jian's divine eyes found out the location of his true body at a glance......

Only then did the Styx Ancestor realize the difficulty of Zhun Ti, it was not that Zhun Ti, the sixth saint, was too wet, but that Yang Jian was too strong in his fighting methods.

When Styx figured this out, he tried to fight.

But, how to fight?

Yang Jian's Nine Heavens Fuyao Recipe represents the extreme speed of the world, and it was with this magical power that Kunpeng escaped in the hands of Sanqing and escaped into the Sea of Chaos.

Just waiting for the Styx Ancestor to run back and forth like a ball beaten by Yang Jian above the sea of blood, the regret in his heart is really difficult to understand.

Why did he provoke this evil star?

In fact, if it were other ancient powers, when Yang Jian could defeat the combat power of the meritorious saints, he would avoid it far away. But on the contrary, the Styx Ancestor has a sense of pride.

Why? No, because he's the Styx Ancestor.

Coming from ancient times, standing on the sea of blood, it was once as famous as Kunpeng in ancient times!

The sea of blood does not wither, and the River Styx does not die;

Shura is subordinate, the overlord of the netherworld.

Yin Si Difu didn't dare to provoke, the Sanqing sage turned a blind eye to him, and when he met with the Taoist ancestor, he also shouted a teacher, and the saints who were about the same strength as Nuwa and Zhun Ti were also treated with the courtesy of their peers.

The saint is immortal and immortal, and Styx thinks that he is also immortal and immortal, and he is not the seventh saint, because he missed the Hongmeng purple qi back then. If he also has Hongmeng Purple Qi, he will naturally leave Zhun Ti and Nuwa behind, and he will be the same as Sanqing......

How could such a Styx Ancestor be afraid of Yang Jian?

What's more, the Styx Ancestor already had enough respect for Yang Jian's strength, and gave up the face of the 'Seventh Saint' to sneak attack, and at that time he was already sure that he would be killed with one blow.

It's a pity that after Yang Jian's heart veins penetrated, he was still like no one else, and even more violent than before, which really caught the Styx Ancestor off guard.

Seeking death and death, Yang Jian broke out a thunderous offensive, and before the Styx Ancestor had time to let go of the pride in his heart, he was seriously injured by Yang Jian.

But, where is this place?

This is the Netherworld, relying on the sea of blood, how can his Styx Ancestor be defeated!

Taking advantage of the gap in Yang Jian's slightly slower offensive, the Styx Ancestor directly cast the Blood Escape Dafa to damage his vitality, but barely escaped from Yang Jian's hands.

Hmmm-

It's the shadow of Kunpeng again!

When the Styx Ancestor cast a blood escape, he could still be quickly shortened by Yang Jian.

At this moment, the shock in the heart of the Styx Ancestor was indescribable, but fortunately, the previous battle shattered the Netherworld land within a radius of thousands of miles, and the sea of blood was below.

Finally, before Yang Jian could catch up with him, the Styx Ancestor crashed into the sea of blood.

The sea of blood was flooded with monstrous waves, and columns of blood and water faced Yang Jian, making Yang Jian's offensive pause.

Yang Jian hovered above the sea of blood, and did not chase it down in a hurry, but constantly scanned the four directions with his divine eye......

The Netherworld floats above the sea of blood, and its origin is also related to the River Styx.

Back then, Houtu wanted to establish six reincarnations, and chose the underground blood sea to open up the underworld, but was blocked by the ancestor of the Styx, and the Houtu and the ancestor of the Styx fought and was defeated.

Subsequently, the back soil thinned a layer of 'skin' under the desolate land, spread over the sea of blood, turned into the netherworld, and opened up the underworld in the netherworld.

The sea of blood is the yin and evil thing that condensed out of the turbid qi after Pangu opened the sky, and it is also the place where the nine filthy springs converge.

The Styx Ancestor is a congenital creature born in the sea of blood, and it is not nonsense to claim that the sea of blood is not dry and the Styx is immortal.

The ethereal fairy world is a flood of wilderness, and the dark and filthy underworld is also a flood of wilderness.

The world that alternates between summer and winter is a flood, and the sea of blood is also a flood.

Immortals, ghosts, humans, demons, dragons, phoenixes, witches, and demons, in fact, there is no evil in the first place, and this heaven and earth, and the heavenly way that governs this heaven and earth, will not have any concept of right and wrong.

And these views of right and wrong are nothing more than established from the perspective of the human race, and they are nothing.

Yang Jian took a breath lightly, and the shadow of Kunpeng suddenly flashed away, and the sea of blood was knocked into a monstrous blood wave!

"You dare to enter my sea of blood!" the laughing voice of the Styx Ancestor circulated throughout the Netherworld, "Today is your death!haha!"

The laughter was cut off by the roar, and the entire Netherworld trembled at the same time, and the entire Wubu Continent Heaven and Earth trembled violently.

The sea of blood rolled up monstrous waves, and the Netherworld was like a big ship, constantly tossing above the waves.

The earth cracked, blood gushed out, and those Buddhist soldiers who had not had time to retreat were severely injured in an instant, and the large array of the capital city barely functioned, temporarily protecting Yin Si and millions of ghost soldiers.

The group of Buddhist masters who did not take this opportunity to retreat, one by one closed their eyes and contemplated, but there were also people who were truly compassionate to the Buddha, chanting sutras for the ghosts that were affected everywhere in the netherworld.

Why didn't they leave? Zhun Ti was seriously injured, and if Yang Jian really killed the River Styx, they should not be spared. ，

However, Yuding Zhenren stood in front of the monks, although he didn't say a word, and his face was quite gentle, but the aura that seemed to be absent was shrouded in each of them.

Zhenyuan Daxian used a letter to protect Liuya and Yang Xiaochan, hiding in the sky above the capital city to take care of the people of Yinsi; Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor held the Xuanyuan sword in both hands, standing in the sky above the netherworld, and the emperor's demeanor was undoubtedly revealed.

This silent coercion made the masters of Buddhism have no way to deal with it.

Is it just that the situation in the Netherworld has taken a turn for the worse?

Looking at Kunlun Mountain, it was originally just in the hall and the temple of the exposition immortals, but at this time, they faintly surrounded those Buddhist people who stayed in the sky above Kunlun Mountain.

The Sect Immortals didn't make a move, they just watched them quietly, leaving them without leaving them the slightest gap to return to the Spirit Mountain and support the Netherworld.

On the side of the Nine Heavens, in front of the Huoyun Cave, in front of hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers, there were hundreds of thousands more Terran Immortal Soldiers with golden banners, and the dozens of monks above the Heavenly Soldier Array were also blocked by more than a dozen white-haired old men.

There is also a harmonious atmosphere here, and the old men are still laughing, which doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Heavenly Court, at the South Heavenly Gate, more than 100 figures sit cross-legged.

The sectarian immortal sat on the right side, and the sectarian immortal sat on the left, even Nezha, who was used to messing around on weekdays, was silent at this time.

In the north of Luzhou, on the hills of various places, the group of heavenly court worshippers were being watched by one after another at this time, and the atmosphere here was a little unpeaceful.

Because the witch clan from the witch sacrifice to the little witch who was born only a hundred years ago, they are all looking at these heavenly court offerings with hateful eyes, eager to eat their flesh and blood.

Obviously, the Wu clan transferred the resentment in their hearts to these Heavenly Court Offerings that hindered them from supporting the Netherworld, and if there was any reckless move by these Heavenly Court Offerings, it would attract the Wu Clan's desperate attack.

The land of the Five Continents was a little unstable, the sky was stained with blood on all sides, and there was a constant rumbling sound from the depths of the earth.

Many monks who were hiding in retreat in various parts of the Five Continents were awakened by such a vision;

Many monks gathered near the entrance and exit of the ancient pilgrimage road, all of them were watching the land of the five steps of the flood desolation, and it was rumored that something had happened in the Beihai Netherworld.

However, Beihai has become the most stable place at this time, the miasma of Beiju Luzhou is blocking everywhere, suppressing the rolling black clouds, the power of the Heavenly Dao is extremely rich, and the Qiankun is dozens of times more stable than the neighboring Beizhou.

What happened?

At this time, the rumors had not risen, the netherworld was turbulent, and the monks who did not have the power to help the art of the Cloud Mirror and the Water Mirror could only speculate secretly.

The Netherworld, outside the city.

"My brother has entered the sea of blood and is fighting with the Styx Ancestor?"

Yang Xiaochan shouted silently, she had just woken up, and her eyes were full of blood gushing from the earth, and she asked in every possible way before she learned what had happened before from the mouth of the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

She was suddenly a little anxious, and she grabbed the Baolian lamp and was about to rush out, but fortunately she was hugged tightly by the 'Liuya'.

Yang Xiaochan has been practicing in the Wa Palace for so long, and she is no longer Xiao Chan'er, who didn't know anything back then, "That Styx Ancestor is a master who has reached the sky, and the sea of blood is his territory, how can my brother be his opponent? I have a Baolian lamp given by my mother, I can send it to my brother ......for self-defense."

"You don't have to worry, the Styx Ancestor is not your brother's opponent, so he fled into the sea of blood," the Nine Heavens Xuannu sighed lightly, her beautiful eyes flowing with a little brilliance.

'Liuya' said softly: "Don't be anxious, he has his own measure." ”

"Who are you?" Yang Xiaochan keenly caught the difference between the 'six girls' and struggled to dodge, but the 'six girls' didn't dare to really let go of her.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu hurriedly said: "Hugh is rude, this is the land of the Great Virtue, you can be regarded as the previous life of Liuya, and at this time, you will temporarily blend with Liuya to deal with strong enemies." ”

Xiao Chan'er paused for a moment, and then stood there crying secretly, looking at the Baolian lamp in her hand, thinking about how to help her brother.

"Little baby," a gray-haired and childish-faced old man laughed beside him, "Look over there, that old monk who is protected by a group of bald heads, do you know who he is?"

"Who is he?"

"Western teaching, no, it should be called Buddhism, he is a quasi-saint of Buddhism, one of the six saints, do you know why he was seriously injured?"

Xiao Chan'er blinked, but it was a little clear: "My brother beat me?"

"Yes, Xiaowa doesn't have to worry, Yang Jian's little friend Xuanti is already invincible in the wilderness. ”

"Oh," Yang Xiaochan was stunned for a while, and then stood there a little distracted, not noticing the sudden solemn looks of the few people beside her.

Why do you look solemn?

The turmoil in the Netherworld gradually stopped, and those raging pillars of blood slowly fell back.

A radius of 100,000 miles, a dead silence.