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Chapter seven hundred and thirty ninth escape

The situation suddenly changed. Shura was injured by the twelfth-grade blood lotus. He didn't know what the injury was, so Zhaoming could only take him out of the sea of ​​blood.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

A murderous aura flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the Styx. With a wave of his hand, the entire sea of ​​blood suddenly became crazy, and the blood surging, like a giant dragon turning its huge body, causing the whole world to churn.

In a moment, a huge blood sea storm appeared strangely in the boundless sea of ​​blood. In the rapid circle, a huge attraction was created, and he wanted to suck Zhaoming and Shura back together.

At the same time, countless ancestors of the Styx were incarnated, killing at the two of them like locusts.

"This clock deals with the storm, you deal with the clone, that's it! Awk, I can't stop me, I want to suck this clock back, but there is no door!"

Without discussing with Zhaoming, he directly divided the labor. The Chaos Bell screamed, and circles of chaotic sound waves swept open, breaking a small world in the endless power of the sea of ​​blood that was touched by the blood sea storm, allowing the huge attraction to return to the void.

Such division of labor is not a nonsense. Although Chaos Bell is mysterious, it has been sealed with too many powers. Facing the powerful Ancestor of the Styx, he is on his territory, which is equivalent to fighting against this small world, which is naturally different from being frozen outside.

No matter how powerful it is, it can only resolve one method at this moment, and it is not enough to care about both ends.

Breaking the storm suction is to see the weakness, and he can only rely on him to fight against the clones in all directions.

Without saying a word, he clamped Shura with one hand and condensed flames with the other hand and directly hit a fist of heavenly wrath. The rage flames were raging and attacking the Eight Deserts. The terrifying force submerged all the incarnations of the Styx Ancestor who was blocking the front and directly destroyed them.

The domineering divine fist contains a certain power of heavenly tribulation, which not only destroys the incarnation, but also blasts a passage in the sea of ​​blood.

"This boxing technique is really domineering!"

The ancestor of Styx frowned slightly. He had already learned that his boxing power was terrible, but now he went further to find that there was a power beyond his expectations.

However, he had already measured in his heart, so he was naturally prepared. He activated the magic tricks as soon as possible, and immediately activated the power of the endless sea of ​​blood to instantly make up for the passage. He even mobilized the blood qi to condense and transformed more incarnations to intercept them in the future.

In this moment, the incarnation behind him had already been chased. Without Shura's restraint and attraction, the terrible number made Zhaoming frown.

Those who can cultivate to the sub-saint can be said to have extraordinary qualifications, but those who can cultivate to the realm of the Immortal King are all talented and have great supernatural powers. There are no weak people at this level. It is almost difficult to challenge beyond the level.

There are evil people like the Ancestor of the Styx, who are born with a supernatural power and can exert their combat power beyond imagination with the help of a fierce land.

The bad reputation of the Sea of ​​Blood is definitely not a false reputation. Even the high priest of the Witch Clan cannot move, so he is still too impulsive. The two of them can still fight each other, but they are not opponents at all when they reach the Sea of ​​Blood. Coming in rashly not only seriously injured Shura, but also a little difficult to protect themselves at this moment.

But it is naturally impossible to stop surrendering yourself. Zhao Ming concentrates his mind and calms his energy and turns into a flame pattern. He condenses a move of Cangyan Tribulation, releases the rolling flames and sweeps all over the world, resisting the approaching Ancestor of the Styx.

The spiritual consciousness swept the four directions and thought about whether there was a way to escape.

The Chaos Bell protected the two of them, but was inevitably affected by the power of the sea of ​​blood, and even an infinite incarnation was blocked in front of them. The speed was limited. If this continued, the situation would be critical.

With a sudden turn in my heart, I began to recall the previous Shura battle.

Although the Blood Shadow Mad Sword is terrible, if it weren't for the power of the blood sea, it would probably not be able to exert such power. And I don't know the sword technique at all. As for the blood cultivation technique, although I know a little, it is impossible to use it at all, and it is even more impossible.

Looking back at Shura's previous incarnation of the Ancestor Styx was not his own blood cultivation ability, but the blood Buddha's world-purification mantra supernatural powers performed by the evil Buddha of the blood. It was such a vast and righteous Buddhist supernatural power that made many incarnations difficult to get closer.

The direct power effect is not good, so I can only change it. I naturally don’t know how to do Buddhism and the world-cleaning mantra, but that kind of attack is similar to the mental power technique. However, I just understand the mental power technique.

The dead horse was treated as a living horse. Seeing the endless ancestor of the Styx incarnation, Zhaoming took a deep breath and shouted: "Get out!"

The Rin Divine Art moved in response to the sound, and the mental storm burst out instantly. Then another loud roar drove the mental power in the purple palace to the extreme. The mental storm immediately roared like a substance, roaring wildly.

The incarnation of the power of the sea of ​​blood is said to be a real thing, but ultimately it is a spiritual guide. The attack effect of the heaven and earth vitality is limited, so it is completely different if it can be replaced by a mental power attack.

For a moment, it seemed as if someone was dancing wildly among countless flying eggs with an iron rod. It was a devastating attack power, and all the incarnations seemed to block the bubbles before thousands of troops, and they were shattered in an instant.

"Well!"

Even the ancestor of the Styx also had a tremor in his mind, his body moved slightly, and his eyebrows were even more surprised. Unexpectedly, there would be such a terrible mental attack, so his vigilance would naturally be even heavier.

"Wow, good opportunity!" Chaos Bell screamed in surprise, and the sound wave moved forward, like a sharp sword inserted into tofu, gently pushing it away, and immediately transforming into a passage.

The mysterious light shone. While the ancestor of the Styx was stunned, Zhaoming rushed out immediately with the Chaos Bell.

"Zhaoming!"

Xue Yuhua did not enter the sea of ​​blood, but was waiting outside. When she saw the two of them coming out, Shura was covered in injuries, so she naturally found that something was wrong.

"Go away!"

Without saying a word, he reached out to hold Xue Yuhua, and the Pear Fairy Step was activated to the extreme and rushed towards the exit as fast as possible.

Looking at the backs of several people, the ancestor of the Styx did not pursue him. He stared at him for a long time and shouted loudly: "Shura, don't think that you will be safe from escaping today. You can wait, and there is no need for the Rakshasa King to take action. Sooner or later, the Rakshasa girl will let you know what life is worse than death."

After saying this, he recalled the twelve-grade blood lotus and headed towards the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

Back in the stone city, the aura of the Rakshasa king had stabilized, but his face was still a little ugly. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and looked gloomy: "Go away?"

"Let's go!" The Ancestor of the Styx nodded.

"Damn it!" King Rakshasa clenched his fists: "It was at this time. If I had not tried to resolve my karma, I would definitely let them die today without even the residue."

When the Witch Clan entered the prehistoric continent, the Ancestor of the Styx was in seclusion. However, the Rakshasa king in the sub-saint realm led the blood sea of ​​men to resist the forced oppression of foreign tribes.

In order to improve one's strength, we have to use some extraordinary means, like Shura, to devour all the blood and energy that can be devoured.

The flesh and blood of the witch clan is the best supplement for the Rakshasa clan, and becomes stronger in the killing. Whether it is what should be killed or what should not be killed, it has become the target of his killing, and even the immortal clan.

I don’t know how many lives finally pushed him to the realm of the Immortal King, and then he killed millions of miles later.

Such killing made the world afraid, preserved the sea of ​​blood, but also left the root of disaster. His karma was even better than Shura, and he had begun to affect his mind and Shura. If he passed the tribulation at this time, unless he had a miracle, he would definitely die.

In order to suppress his strength and avoid the heavenly tribulation, he has been hiding in the sea of ​​blood for many years, just looking for ways to resolve it.

By chance, the ancestor of the Styx obtained the twelve-grade blood lotus, which can affect karma. Using this innate treasure can reduce the karma on the body. Although the effect is not very fast, it is better than nothing.

This process is not as easy as watching the clouds and watching the moon. It is equivalent to accepting karma attacks, which greatly reduces his strength and is even more restrained in his actions. Even if he feels that the enemy of killing his son appears, he can only endure it in his heart and has no choice but to do anything about it.

"It can only be said that it is God's will!" The Ancestor of the Styx also sighed slightly: "When he made a big fuss just now, I felt that the sea of ​​blood seemed to have changed a little, did you feel it?"

The Rakshasa king nodded: "Yes, what is the origin of this blood demon? It is so strange that he can compete with me for control of the blood sea."

The King of Blood Sea in the world is the Ancestor of the River Styx, so everyone thinks that the Sea of ​​Blood is dominated by him. However, few people know that the King of Rakshasa is the true dominant of the Sea of ​​Blood. Although the Ancestor of the River Styx can also mobilize the power of the Sea of ​​Blood, he is not as good as the King of Rakshasa.

Just now, Shura was fighting for control of the blood sea, and the ancestor of the Styx had already felt that the Rakshasa King was naturally stronger.

There are countless blood demons in the world, and there are even some blood demons who come to see them in the sea of ​​blood, but such a thing has never happened.

"I don't know either!"

The ancestor of the Styx shook his head: "No need to think too much. In the sea of ​​blood, we are innately undefeated. No matter how extraordinary he is, he can only escape in a hurry when he reaches this place. You can practice and resolve karma. If you can enter the realm of the emperor, you will naturally be invincible in the world."

King Rakshasa forced himself to chase him out and nodded: "Thank you for your reminder, I naturally understand."

The ancestor of the Styx ordered again: "I need to leave the sea of ​​blood for a while, so that you can cultivate yourself and relieve your karma. I will talk about it when I come back."

"But the Huhai Taoist is looking for you?" asked the Rakshasa king, and then said, "I always feel that the man is unreliable, I'm afraid he's planning something."

The ancestor of the Styx shook his head: "The things in the world are all about calculating each other. The people of Huhai use our power, so we are not relying on his abilities. Pay attention. Although we may not have been able to calculate him, at least we can know many things that we have never known, and we will not know them even if we are plotted against them."

He then took off after giving another order.

On the other side, Zhaoming pulled Xue Yuhua and carried Shura all the way to the sky. After a long time, he finally rushed out of the sinkhole.

I have been checked with true qi along the way. Although I have been hurt by karma, there is no fatal injury and I will not be afraid of my life. However, I need to find a place to cultivate myself to avoid any bad things.
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