Chapter 253 Blood Sea Six Ways Alliance
The Blood Sea of Styx, the turtle, and the turtle in the hearts of the old turtle, the chaotic ancestor of the Styx, who has existed since the creation of the world, Chen Yuyang's words have really caused a burst of crazy waves. He quietly returned to the Blood Sea, himself
In the cave, I looked at the fragrant tea brewed by the demon king Apollo at hand, but I unconsciously began to think about something.
At this moment, in the sea of blood, the four disciples of the Styx and the four demon kings of the Asura clan were quietly standing at the beginning of the Styx. These four people were not only disciples of the Styx, but also Ah
Among the first figures of the Shura clan, the Demon King Pa Xun is the strongest and most highly valued by the Ancestor of the Styx.
Usually, all the affairs of the Asura clan were handed over to the devil King Maru to control. He himself was happy to be idle. He had always been in seclusion and practiced his own blood god son. Now in the sea of blood, the old Styx
The ancestor already has a 12 trillion blood god clone, and the real blood sea will not wither and the Styx will not perish.
However, today, with Chen Yuyang's guidance, the peace in Styx's heart for many years was broken without any mercy. The ancestor of Styx, the great power of opening up the world, even if he had lived in this prehistoric world for countless years.
, had enough life, but he had to consider his tribe members and his disciples.
It seemed as if he could see the wriggling and panic in the heart of the Styx. Maru stepped forward and asked carefully: "Ancestor, what happened? Who is the power of the sea of blood just now? Then wait
Power seems to be non-saint..." At this point, Maru still looked at Styx's face carefully, and did not dare to make any violation of the saint.
Slapping the stone table at hand, Styx smiled bitterly, sighed, and said, "Masume, you are right. The person who just came is one of the best characters on the vast land. He will tell me
This old ancestor has a very unpleasant news about the future of the Asura clan!!”
Maru and Apollo immediately shook their bodies, their boots trembled, unconsciously took two steps back, and exclaimed: "Old ancestor, my Asura clan is indifferent to the world on the prehistoric land.
Nothing will bring disaster~~”
In fact, this is just a wishful thinking of Mara and Apollo, or an excuse to perfunctorily treat themselves. Looking at the deeper and deeper face of the Styx, how could they not notice it? This must be very unpleasant news.
After all, it is really a very difficult thing to make the ancestor of the Styx feel embarrassed.
After stuttering the corner of his lips, the old ancestor of Styx twitched slightly and moved his lips twice. He smiled bitterly, listening carefully to the magnificent waves that suddenly appeared on the sea of blood, and said helplessly: "Ba Xun, you haven't bleeding for a long time
The sea imagines everything on the prehistoric land so beautifully. People say that my blood sea Asura clan is the incarnation of the devil, but in fact, it is not. You must know that the intrigues on the prehistoric land are more than ours every day.
The people of lust, desire, and friendship are much more evil."
"Old Ancestor, what happened?" Maru asked in a hurry. It seemed that a hanging heart could never be let go. After all, as the first people born in the Asura clan, he was to his own
The tribe members have unscathing feelings towards their partners and friends.
But Styx didn't say anything, just shook his hand gently and said, "Don't ask anything, don't ask anything. Maru, summoning the four great demon kings and my Asura demon soldiers, ready to accept this largest in history.
The cruelest battle! I am going to go out, so you don’t have to follow me!"
In the six realms of reincarnation, Hutu still wore a plain long dress, looking holy as if it was not like a thing in the world. Suddenly, he opened his light eyes, and Houtu murmured to himself: "The storm is coming."
, The storm is coming!”
Since Houtu was in charge of the six realms of reincarnation, it seems that he has never left the six realms, but this does not mean that Houtu does not know what happened on the prehistoric land. Cundi and Guizhi escaped from Xuanmen, founded Buddhism, and Eastern Xuanmen Taoism.
Confront each other. Qingyang Island, Xiao Tianzun’s wedding, and none of this has left Houtu’s sight.
After the Lich Battle, Houtu was the only one left of the twelve ancestor witches. Houtu was also disheartened at the moment and did not want to pay attention to those ordinary things anymore. He just devoted himself to the six realms of reincarnation.
Try to make this prehistoric struggle attribute to fairness and justice.
However, today, Houtu's mood fluctuates abnormally. It seems that this kind of emotion has not appeared for a long time. The surging mood is like a sea of continuous boiling blood. It makes people confused, but there is a hint of fear and throbbing.
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At this moment, a powerful voice suddenly heard outside Houtu’s palace, saying, “Fellow Taoist Houtu, the Styx are looking for a meeting!”
There are not many words, but they are powerful. The cultivation level of the Styx can now be called the first person under the saints on the prehistoric land. The visit of Styx couldn't help but make Houtu's heart even more bulging, and he was swaying.
His legs immediately drooped, and he drooped obliquely on his cloud bed, with a hint of surprise and astonishment in his eyes.
Although the River Styx and Houtu have been neighbors for many years, the Sea of Blood and Six Paths have not had any contact. The River Styx will not take the initiative to visit itself. Now the River Styx is so abrupt, which makes Houtu feel more uneasy.
After all, although Zhunti and Jie Yin disturbed the secrets of heaven, the saint's sixth sense was still very strong.
As soon as he brushed his sleeves, Houtu's light eyes began to gradually narrow. He heard a quick step outside the door, but it stopped abruptly at the door. Then he heard the voice of Xiangliu Dawu coming in quickly.
With respect: "Empress, beyond the six paths, the ancestor of the Styx is asking for a visit!"
With a creaking sound, the door opened, Houtu was wearing plain clothes, and his graceful figure quietly emerged from the door. His erratic figure scared Xiangliu, but in front of Houtu, he did not dare to be rude and still showed
He looked very respectful. Three thousand black hairs fell and kept floating in the wind. Houtu's calm starry eyes were still flowing in confusion. He nodded and said, "Please come in with the Ancestor Styx!"
Xiang Liu hesitated for a moment and said, "Empress, we have no friendship with the Sea of Blood. Will the Ancestor of the Styx come suddenly to visit now?"
Xiangliu's worries are actually just out of caution. After all, after the Lich War, the Witch Clan lost all its losses, and the Six Paths have not regained their vitality for countless years. At this good time of rest and recuperation, Xiangliu is definitely
He didn't want to be disturbed by someone or even interrupted by someone. In fact, Xiangliu still had a plan to counterattack the prehistoric continent in his heart. This is also the idea of everyone except Houtu.
Waving his hand, Houtu said lightly: "Let him come in. Recently, I always feel a little bad. It seems that something big is about to happen, and I can feel it. The Styx should be able to feel it, it seems
This matter should be related to the six blood seas, otherwise the Styx would not be so nervous!”
"But~~" Xiang Liu was still worried.
Hou Tu smiled slightly on his face and said, "Go, go! Take him in and see if my feeling is correct. At that time, I will have to rely on the power of the sea of blood when the six realms of reincarnation!"
"Yes!" Xiangliu saluted respectfully, and then slowly walked out. Looking at Xiangliu's back as she left, Saturn's eyes narrowed slightly and said indifferently: "What should be come, you will always come."
I just hope he will come later~~" As soon as he finished speaking, a tenderness suddenly burst out from Houtu's eyes, and his eyes were staring at Beihai: "Brother Qingyang, these six paths of reincarnation are given by Brother Taoism, I will not let anyone
There is a slight covetous desire!" After saying that, Houtu snorted coldly.
Soon, the gloomy six paths of reincarnation, the ghostly spirit, the figure of the Styx appeared, with a hint of anxiety. Looking at the Styx gradually approaching, Houtu hurriedly met. Although Houtu is now
The saint is supreme, but he still gave him enough courtesy and respect to this neighbor.
The Styx did not dare to be presumptuous. Although the other party was a woman, the saint after all, quickly bowed respectfully and said: "The Styx has seen the Holy Saint of Houtu, and the Empress has a long life!"
Houtu waved his hand quickly and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist of the Styx, it's not been a day or two for you or I have been neighbors. Fellow Daoist should come to this palace at least!"
Styx quickly explained: "Styx has long wanted to visit one or two, but the tribe has been busy recently and is busy practicing the Blood God Son, so I was negligent for a while. Please don't be surprised, don't be surprised!"
"What are you talking about? I have been living alone here for countless years. Today, I am happy. I am not able to blame me for being happy!" As he said, Houtu waved his hand and said, "Come on, fellow Styx, fellow Styx."
Please sit down! There is nothing to show off in the Nine Nether Hells in this palace. Please ask fellow Taoists to see, how about the blue and yellow spring in this palace?"
As he said that, Houtu picked up the stone table and the smell was full of heat, but he carried some strange fragrant tea and made a call. Although the Styx was a little restrained, he was not polite. Didi Xiangming instantly
It melted into a little fragrance and penetrated into the throat. However, after entering the throat, it was extremely strange, making people feel cold in their hearts, but they couldn't help but want to taste it again.
It feels like endless aftertaste.
Looking at the fragrant tea in his hand quietly, he couldn't help but dip it into his fingers, Houtu asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Styx, how do you feel?"
Styx smiled awkwardly and said, "Good tea, good tea! I'm used to freshness and elegance. I occasionally feel exotic, and I feel an extraordinary feeling!"
"Just like it!" Houtu Qingcongyu pointed at the stone table, and the smile on his face began to calm down slowly. The two of them chatted with some greetings again, and Houtu asked: "Fellow Taoist Styx,
The wise man doesn’t say secret words. Now you are already among my six realms, so let’s talk about your purpose!”
Chapter completed!