Chapter 157: Why is it always my Styx who gets hurt?
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Jiejiao Dojo·Zangbao Cliff·Zangbao Pavilion.
A huge refining furnace stands in the center, and the extremely hot flames are still burning, which means that the treasure in the cauldron has not yet been tempered.
In front of the refining furnace.
Two figures were sitting cross-legged, and one figure was standing.
Sitting cross-legged on the left is the old man who came out of the dojo before to suppress Luo Hu and save Xiao Yi.
Sitting cross-legged on the right is Lord Tongtian.
As for the one standing, it was naturally the clone of Xiao Yi who had just been captured by Tongtian.
"Say it quickly!"
"What happened!"
At this time, the leader of Tongtian cult asked hurriedly.
There was a little worry in his tone.
He has completely ignored the great disciple's destruction and suppression of Abyss Purgatory.
Instead, he was shocked that Xiao Yi went to such great lengths to cry and shout for help.
In his opinion.
In addition to being impressed by this disciple's ability to commit suicide, he was also impressed.
There is also the disadvantage of having to save face.
Unless there is a critical moment, this disciple will never ask him for help.
This was exactly the case when I met Luo Hu before.
In the end, I had to rely on my own guessing to find out that the other party had met the remnant soul of Luo Hu!
So at this time, I saw that Xiao Yi was shameless and made such a big fuss and asked for help.
Tongtian had an unknown premonition in his heart.
Who has this disciple provoked again?!
The old man on the side also opened his eyes slightly at this time and glanced at Xiao Yi, his eyes full of disgust.
He also had an unknown premonition in his heart.
It's just different from Tongtian who is worried about Xiao Yi's safety.
The old man was worried that he would have to make another trip!
No way?
Don't want it?
I just came back and I have to go out and help this guy clean up the mess?
No!
anyway.
This time I will definitely not go out again!
Wouldn't it be nice for him to stay in the Treasure Pavilion and refine weapons?
After making up his mind, the old man closed his eyes again, looking like he was staying out of the situation.
And at this time.
Xiao Yi's clone finally came to his senses and hurriedly said: "This disciple wanted to find his fellow human race, but he accidentally entered the Netherworld Blood Sea."
"The old guy from Styx discovered that he actually wanted to take down his disciples for research!"
Speaking of which.
Xiao Yi changed the subject and looked at the old man on the left, his eyes full of resentment, and said: "The old guy said that he was in a bad mood because he had hundreds of clones crushed by others, so he wanted to play with his disciples.
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Hearing Xiao Yi's words.
Tongtian stood up suddenly and said angrily: "What! Styx?"
"Which bastard is looking for trouble and crushes his clone?"
"Can this cause and effect also affect you?"
The old man on the side who was already pretending to be dead couldn't bear it anymore when he heard Tongtian's words.
I saw him suddenly opening his eyes, and a look of anger could not help but appear on his face that had been sculpted by time: "Don't point your fingers at the mulberry tree and curse the sophora tree!"
"It's not because you didn't tell me clearly where this guy was going! You made me think he was in the sea of blood, so I went to Styx to torture him to extract a confession!"
Speaking of this, the old man became even more furious.
He stood up directly and cursed at Tongtian: "Isn't it wrong for me to go out to help?"
"You yourself don't dare to get involved in the world of mortals for fear of getting involved in karma, so why do you have the nerve to blame me?"
"Go ahead if you have the ability! Go and rescue this Shuzi's true form now! Don't ask me for help!"
Tongtian suddenly felt as if he had been stabbed to a painful point, and immediately became furious: "Am I afraid? When have I ever been afraid? If it weren't for guarding Jie Jiao, would I care about the so-called cause and effect?"
With that said, Tongtian stopped talking nonsense and turned around directly to go to the Netherworld Blood Sea!
[Ding! Collected the negative emotions of [Tongtian Saint], positive energy 10,000! 】
Seeing Tong Tian and the old man arguing like children, Xiao Yi, who was a little stunned, was suddenly awakened by the sound in his head.
He immediately stepped forward and grabbed Tongtian's lapel, and said hurriedly: "Wait a minute, Master! This disciple is fine now!"
Tongtian, who had already seen the void portal appear in front of him, suddenly stopped and said with surprise on his face: "What did you say? That's the Styx!"
"With your level of cultivation, it's good to be able to withstand two attacks from Styx. Are you okay?"
The old man beside him didn't believe it either.
He continued with a straight face: "I tested his strength a hundred years ago, and the strength of each clone is the same. The greater the number, the stronger the strength."
"Even if you step into Daluo, you can't escape from him!"
Xiao Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to roll his eyes when he was hit by these two blunt words one after another.
However, he did not hide anything, but told the truth: "This disciple was rescued by Hou Tu... and has already left the sea of blood..."
He had just finished speaking.
Tongtian waved his right hand, and the void portal in front of him suddenly appeared like a mirror.
It projected a panoramic view of the Netherworld Sea of Blood.
The old man and Tongtian glanced at it for a week, and sure enough they did not see Xiao Yi.
On the contrary, I happened to see Styx flying back from a distance.
He cursed and cursed, and his murderous intent was not concealed at all. Wherever he went, the sky was driven away by his murderous intent.
The last one jumped into the sea of blood...
Saw such a scene.
Tongtian and the old man couldn't help but look at each other, both seeing the relief in the other's eyes.
Obviously.
Xiao Yi didn't lie, he was really out of danger!
"Bastard! Since you're fine! Why do you want to destroy the formation!"
"Why are you still crying so desperately!"
Tongtian reacted, pointed at Xiao Yi and scolded.
Did you just waste your expressions?
Xiao Yi looked aggrieved: "The disciple's clone was delayed in receiving the information. This is why I just learned that Hou Tu took action to save the disciple..."
God is so delayed!
Both Tongtian and the old man were speechless.
They know it very well.
This magical power transforms three pure things into one thing.
It's about dividing a ray of soul to create a clone. How could there be a delay?
It was obviously this traitor who wanted to laugh at them!
It was at this time.
Hou Tu from the main body made a request for Xiao Yi to go to the Wu Clan to meet other ancestral witches.
Xiao Yi's clone was slightly startled.
He hurriedly turned to Tongtian in front of him and asked for help: "Master! Then Houtu will take his disciples to the ancestral land of the Wu clan."
"What should I do?"
"Disciple doesn't want to go!"
No idea.
Hear what he said.
The old man sat cross-legged again, facing the weapon-refining furnace, as if he was concentrating on refining the weapon.
And Tongtian waved his sleeves to retract the void portal in front of him, and then sat cross-legged again, closing his eyes and saying nothing.
Seeing these two men pretending to be dead again.
Xiao Yi was a little anxious and wanted to speak again.
Tongtian then said slowly: "Go, there is the Pangu Ancestral Hall in the ancestral land of the Wu Clan."
"This Pangu Palace is transformed from Pangu's head, which contains the inheritance of three thousand laws."
"Foreigners can't get in even if they try hard. Why don't you enjoy this opportunity?"
When Xiao Yi heard this, he froze on the spot, his eyes glowing...
Pangu Ancestral Hall?
The inheritance of the Three Thousand Laws?
Doesn't it mean that there is the law of sword? The law of fire?
What about the law of force?!
Thinking about it this way, I think I can do it again...
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at the same time.
Xiao Yi didn't notice it before.
Before Tongtian closed the void teleportation portal, a figure suddenly appeared in his screen.
In the central area of the ancient land, on the coast of the Netherworld Blood Sea.
A child wearing a black robe, with an immature appearance, but full of evil aura stepped out of the void.
As soon as the child landed, there was no delay.
Just punch it out!
"Bang!"
In an instant!
A three-thousand-foot purple thunder pillar blasted out from his fist, hitting the sea of blood in the Netherworld with supreme evil energy!
Rumble~~!!
The entire Nether Sea of Blood was suddenly shaken violently, and endless blood steamed up!
Under the power of this punch.
The boundless sea of blood was compressed into drops of bright red liquid, suspended in the air.
A dark whirlpool formed below it, constantly rotating, swallowing up all the evaporated essence and blood of the ghostly blood water, and it was unknown where it was swallowed...
"who!!!!!"
At this moment.
A roar like someone's balls being smashed exploded from under the sea of blood...
