The ancestor of the Styx laughed loudly and was extremely confident.

When Zhaoming appeared at the gate of Shura City, he was really panicked. The blood-colored crystal was formed after the death of the Rakshasa king, like a control hub, and after refining, he could gain part of the control of the blood sea.

When Rakshasa King died, this blood-colored crystal appeared on the throne. The ancestor of the Styx who had been waiting here naturally began to refine it directly. He never expected that Zhaoming would rush in without fear of the blood sea of ​​evil.

He was still a little short of that time. If Zhaoming took action directly, he would definitely die if he could not give up.

In desperation, he had to take the risk and express his conspiracy bit by bit.

In the end, he succeeded. Zhaoming wanted to know the causes and consequences of Shura's current experience. Every word from the Styx was filled with a deep breath of conspiracy, which was a secret that no one in question could know, which made Zhaoming unable to help but want to listen to it.

It was just so time that the ancestor of the Styx finally successfully refined the blood-colored crystal.

This time, he no longer had partial control, but completely controlled the Blood Sea and became the real master of the Blood Sea.

"Zhaoming, there are so many innate treasures in the world, but most people ignore the biggest innate thing, that is, this world, and the sea of ​​blood is the biggest innate evil place in this world."

"I know you are invincible in your body, but now I am this sea of ​​blood. How can you compare with me!"

The ancestor of the Styx raised his hand and the entire sea of ​​blood roared, as if the world was about to collapse, and the whole world turned into a huge vortex, which was about to fall in a roar.

"I don't know how strong you are, but I know that you can't do it just by wanting to kill me. How can a guy who can make a fool of himself all day long to plot against others? How can he become a real strong man!"

Zhaoming shouted in a deep voice, his figure flashed, and he had already approached the ancestor of the Styx, and raised his hand and punched him.

"What is a real strong man? How can I need you to teach me? How can you, who have lived for only one era, know that the struggle in the world of cultivation is truly cruel! Nowadays, the so-called chaotic world is just a world in the palm, ridiculously not worth mentioning. The so-called real strong means to live and live until the people who are stronger than you die, and that is the strongest in the world."

The ancestor of the Styx slapped it with his palm, and a blood pillar that penetrated into the huge blood sea vortex fell, like a heavenly force, directly hit Zhaoming's fist.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and flames and blood burst out at the same time, bombarding all directions. Layer after layer, extremely gorgeous, like a storm in the galaxy, beautiful and terrifying.

The huge energy storm bombardment made Zhaoming retreat rapidly uncontrollably, knowing that the gate of Shura City had just stopped. On the other hand, although the ancestor of the Styx had trembled, he stood in front of the throne and did not retreat half a step.

Such a tough fight was actually a disadvantage. Zhaoming was also shocked. With his current strength, he had no fancy fighting. Anyone who had ever fought would be unparalleled unless the high priest of the Witch Clan was reborn, otherwise he would be inferior to the ancestor of the Styx in front of him.

The power of the blood column also made him frown. It was vaguely like the water from Guixu, and the sea turned into dripping water. The blow probably condensed with countless waters from the sea of ​​blood. Today, the ancestor of the Styx has truly become the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood.

"Did you see it?" The ancestor of the Styx laughed loudly, "Even if you are invincible in your body, how can you fight against the power of a domain? Why can the Taoist ancestor Hongjun be so strong that he can't make people feel rebellious after he is in line with the heavenly way? Is it because of his realm?"

"No, you are wrong. Although the Supreme is strong, the Supreme in the last era was more than 1,200. The real powerful place for the Taoist Ancestor is because he controls the entire world and no one can fight against the entire world."

"Brave, talk a lot!"

Zhaoming flashed, rushed over again, and made an attacking posture. When the ancestor of the Styx was about to slap it with another palm, a fire escape technique came directly behind him and swept across his legs.

The attack was so fast that it was hard to describe, but the Ancestor of the Styx reacted immediately, and raised it casually to easily block Zhaoming's attack.

"I said that I am now like a whole sea of ​​blood. Don't say that you are still in Shura City, right in front of me. Even in any place in the sea of ​​blood, I can easily understand your every move."

"The art of fire escape is also unexceptional."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor of the Styx reached out and a blood light rushed out, and pointed at Zhaoming Zifu.

The fire escape technique was activated, and the figure flashed and had already reached another place. But as soon as the figure appeared, the blood light appeared in front of him strangely, hitting him directly in the chest, knocking him away, and then stopping on the stone wall of Shura City.

"Waring in the sea of ​​blood, how could your attack be faster than me?"

The ancestor of the Styx laughed loudly, raised his hand, and a blood river storm appeared around Zhaoming. In the meantime, huge power was pressing over layer by layer, just like returning home.

"ah!"

Zhaoming roared, and the true fire of destruction of the sun was activated to the extreme, sweeping away in circles, burning the surrounding sea of ​​blood completely.

The most domineering flame in the world is unable to compete with even the water of the sea of ​​blood.

The body flashed, and the Zhaoming Fire Escape approached again.

The ancestor of the Styx calmly raised his hand and slapped Zhaoming who was coming over.

This time, Zhaoming did not use the Heavenly Punishment Fist, but also slapped it with one palm. With the roar, the two palms slapped it, the flames and the power of the sea of ​​blood impacted, and the energy storm turned into black lightning, which was extremely terrifying.

"ah!"

A scream came from the mouth of the Ancestor Styx. The true fire of the Destruction of the Sun instantly burned him in front of the throne.

This is a terrible force that can only be condensed after merging all the Taoist patterns of Zhaoming. It is no longer just the true fire of the sun, but more like destruction. This is the power that can burn the water of Guixu. Even if the water of the sea of ​​blood can launch an attack similar to the water of Guixu, it is not as good as the water of Guixu after all, how can it withstand the water of the real water of Guixu?

The ancestor of the Styx was careless and naturally suffered a loss.

But the loss was limited. Before Zhaoming had time to be surprised, he felt the breath of the ancestor of the Styx appear behind him.

When I looked back, I saw the sea of ​​blood squirming, and a figure slowly appeared. In a moment, it became clear who was not the ancestor of the Styx.

"Okay, you Zhaoming, it's really amazing. No wonder you can kill the high priest of the Witch Clan!"

Looking at Zhaoming, the ancestor of the Styx said in a deep voice, with a look of fear on his face, which could not hide his fear.

He did not dodge the attack just now, and it can be said that he was burned to death. If it were the past, it would have been terrible. Unfortunately, he has now completely controlled the Sea of ​​Blood. After his death, his soul was immortal and he used the power of the Sea of ​​Blood to be resurrected again.

Even so, the fatal separation of life and death with one blow still made him feel scared. He didn't expect that Zhaoming could actually use this kind of sun true fire, which is probably enough to compare with the sun true fire on the sun star before the battle of the three thousand and six hundred Taoist demons.

The high priest of the witch clan is dead, and he can't stop a single move. It can be said that the emperor cannot come out and there is no immortal king to bear it.

The ancestor of the Styx was about to say a few more harsh words, but found that the eight flying fire meteors had surrounded him at some point. Before they could react, the true fire of the destruction sun was once again submerged him, and the body that had just been resurrected turned into ashes again.

"ah!"

A roar came from a distance again, and the body of the Ancestor Styx condensed again. At this time, Zhaoming could not kill him at all, but the two consecutive "eliminations" in the sense of physicality had already made him angry.

"The sea of ​​blood will not work, I will not die in the Styx. What's the use of your methods!"

With a wild shout, another roar, a strange wave rushed towards all directions, like ripples of sound waves.

When I saw a squirming in the sea of ​​blood, I saw figures appearing in the sea of ​​blood, all of which were like the ancestor of the Styx. The breath was strong, not weaker than the original deity.

"In this sea of ​​blood, you can't beat me! The clone technique of the Blood God, I see how many attacks you have withstood!"

With a wave of his hand, it seemed as if a military order was issued, and the "Old Ancestor of the Styx" roared and killed Zhaoming.

It is dense and overwhelming, and the number is so numerous that it is creepy.

"No matter how much waste is, what can I do!"

Zhaoming shouted loudly, and the flying fire meteor was flying around him, guiding the destruction of the sun's true fire, turning into a huge flame storm and hovering rapidly.

This terrifying flame of destruction can be difficult for even the Immortal King to resist the water of the Reich, not to mention that it is just a clone condensed by magical powers. Even if the clone of the Ancestor of the Styx uses the power of the Blood Sea, he has almost 70% of his combat power, he still cannot stop this domineering flame.

It was like a moth flew into a fire. The moment it hits the real fire of the sun, the clone was burned to nothing.

The huge flame storm, like an unstoppable terrifying punishment, was invincible.

He burned countless clones along the way and directly approached the Ancestor of the Styx.

But at this moment, the Ancestor of the Styx was already shocked by the two previous "deaths" and his soul was shocked. He would not give Zhaoming a chance to kill him again. His figure flashed and disappeared directly.

This sea of ​​blood is now equivalent to his body. He can easily use escape techniques that are more convenient and used than Zhaoming. He easily opened the distance and has reached billions of miles away.

Even though Zhao Ming was powerful and domineering at this moment, he could not even touch the corner of the clothes of the ancestor of the Styx.

Using the power of control over the sea of ​​blood, you can easily control the battle here billions of miles away, even without any loss.

The flames soared into the sky and roared wildly. At this time, Zhaoming's level was invincible and no one could compete head-on.

A violent killing burned countless clones, causing the sea of ​​blood to boil, and the waves were everywhere, unable to stop.

But this is meaningless. Even the shadow of the Ancestor of the Styx cannot be seen. All the shadows that are not hurt are just shadows.

The opponent is innately invincible, and urging oneself to destroy the true fire of the sun will require a lot of mental power to be consumed.

It's meaningless to keep going.

Although he was unwilling to accept it, after holding on for a while, Zhaoming still chose to give up, burned a passage from the sea of ​​blood, and left directly. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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