Chapter 229 The Blood Sea Formation

Zhen Yuanzi and others looked at each other, and they had a purpose here.

Although Ling Tian is no longer in trouble now, he has come. How can he relieve himself if he doesn’t drag the culprit, the ancestor of the Styx, out and beat him up?

They ran over from afar and returned the same way without doing anything. They didn't want to save face?

"Fellow Daoist Ling Tian, ​​I think I shouldn't go back like this. The Ancestor of the Styx is so vicious and wants to kill the Ancestor. If it weren't for the deep blessings of the Ancestor of the Styx, I'd probably have been poisoned by the Ancestor of the Styx!"

"I want me to say that I can't just let him go!"

Hongyun looked at Ling Tian and spoke.

Why do I say that I was so sorry to Ling Tian just now, I can show it now.

Ling Tian looked at the person who came to rescue...

People, Lan, Jie, the Blasting Gang, Tianting, and Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun.

Isn’t this lineup easy to deal with an Ancestor of the Styx?

"Okay, then you go, but this is an endless sea of ​​blood, and the ancestor of the Styx can't kill him."

"Even if he dies, he can be resurrected. This way, you can kill him ten or eight times by one, which can be considered as avenging me."

"As for me, I won't follow me here. I'm still anxious to reshape my body, so I won't join in."

Ling Tian said, glanced at Xiao Liu and A Feng, his face collapsed instantly, and he said loudly:

"What are you watching? Let's go."

However, Xiaoliu and Afeng looked at each other and did not leave.

"Hmm? Why don't you leave?"

Ling Tian was stunned for a moment and said:

"Why, I'm not happy to be caught, and I still want to take revenge?"

"You should have self-knowledge..."

Ling Tian wanted to continue talking, but Xiao Liu suddenly spoke carefully:

"Master... We have magic weapons and are still with the Ancestor of the Styx..."

Hearing this, Ling Tian was unhappy in an instant.

Isn't it a magic weapon?

You master, I have nothing, but I have many magic weapons!

"Magic weapon? I have this thing, I don't care!"

Ling Tian waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"Master... those were brought back from the Phoenix Clan and I to honor you..."

Afeng also spoke at this time.

Be filial to me?

Ling Tian felt much better after hearing this sentence.

It's worth it that I'm so kind to you!

Finally, I know that I have thought about my master!

"How many? Just let Xuandu go and ask him back later."

Ling Tian looked at Xiaoliu and Afeng, and his tone eased a lot.

"one……"

A Feng stretched out a finger and was about to say it, Ling Tian interrupted directly:

"One thousand? Well... it's okay, it's okay, it's all your wishes, the master appreciates it."

"No, no!"

A Feng shook her head repeatedly and continued to speak:

"Not a thousand, it's one..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Tian interrupted again:

"Ten thousand? I have a heart and a heart."

Ten thousand magic weapons may be more wealth to others, but for Ling Tian, ​​it is not even a drop in the bucket.

"No...Master, not ten thousand!"

Seeing that Ling Tian misunderstood again, Afeng quickly continued to deny it.

"It's not ten thousand, and that can't be one hundred thousand, is it one million?"

"One million is indeed not bad, but Master is not short of it. You can keep some self-defense."

Ling Tian nodded. One million pieces are a lot. Even if Ling Tian’s wealth is worth a million pieces of magic weapons at a time, it is still very distressing!

"Master...No, not one million, ten million magic weapons!"

A Feng shook her head repeatedly and finally said it.

"Oh, ten million, you are determined, Master is very pleased..."

"Wait! Damn?!"

"What's the matter?"

"Ten million?"

Ling Tian was stunned in an instant, why so many?

Ling Tian's eyes changed when he looked at them. This girl has tens of millions of magic weapons, and he has as much wealth as he has?

Damn it!

This time, A Feng and Xiao Liu went back to the Phoenix Clan. Could it be that they had moved away the entire treasure house of the Phoenix Clan?

Ten million magic weapons!

Immediately, Ling Tian made a decision!

"Where is the Ancestor of the Styx? Come out! Change my magic weapon back!"

Ling Tian instantly felt like he was injected with chicken blood.

As for the previous talk of defending Xiaoliu and Afeng...

What a joke?

This is their intention, and if they don't accept it, they will definitely be very sad.

So, I reluctantly accepted it.

"..." Everyone.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Tian...are you going to go back to Kunlun Mountain first?"

At this time, Hongyun looked at Ling Tian and asked carefully.

"I suddenly felt that it was not interesting to leave like this. You two friends came from afar for me!"

"Now I'm even more fighting against the Ancestor of the Styx! If I really leave like this, would I still be a personal one!"

Ling Tian looked heartbroken.

Anyway, I won't leave even if I beat you to death.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, saying that they were not surprised by Ling Tian's actions.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun met and smiled, looking at the four Brahma who were guarding the sea of ​​blood not far away.

"Um?!"

In an instant, their faces became solemn:

"The Ancestor of the Styx should be in that sea of ​​blood...his breath..."

Hongyun narrowed his eyes slightly because he felt a terrifying pressure coming from the sea of ​​blood.

"No, he is going to make a breakthrough!"

"Stop him!"

Everyone then reacted and looked at the depths of the sea of ​​blood, and their faces changed drastically.

The Ancestor of the Styx is the existence of the quasi-saint Great Perfection!

Judging from this situation, I am afraid I will make a breakthrough!

Could it be that the Ancestor of the Styx will break through to the... holy realm!

"Can't delay any more! Go together!"
To be continued...