The prehistoric, starting from fooling young Hongjun Chapter Thirty-Two: Beheading Dao Explains Me, Beheading Me Makes Me Dao, Do You Want To Learn?, Monthly Pass)
Chapter Thirty-Two: Beheading Dao Explains Me, Beheading Me Makes Me Dao, Do You Want To Learn?, Monthly Pass)
Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years...
Since that battle that year, Styx's figure has completely disappeared from the eyes of the creatures in the sea of blood.
What followed was the mosquito Taoist who killed Styx and became the supreme supreme leader of the Blood Sea.
Although during these tens of thousands of years, there are still a few living beings trying to resist the Blood Lord.
But without the former supreme presence of Styx, these so-called resistances are like waves in the sea of blood, without any effect.
On this day, the six-winged golden cicada, who was in retreat, was concentrating on his practice. Suddenly, his brows moved, and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.
"This breath is the breath of Styx. He is not dead yet?"
With this thought, the six-winged golden cicada immediately turned into a ray of golden light, searching for the induction in the dark, whizzing away towards the depths of the blood sea.
Thousands of years later, as a golden light fell, the figure of the six-winged golden cicada appeared on an isolated island.
"Got you."
As these words fell, in the boundless sea of blood, and in the blooming of waves, the Six-winged Golden Cicada saw a blood lotus floating in the blood waves.
This blood lotus looks extremely fragile, as if a big wave can completely destroy it.
But in this blood lotus, there is no doubt that there is an aura belonging to the Styx.
Although, this breath is very weak.
"I know, I know, you won't die. With your ability, even if you lose the battle, you shouldn't die."
As this thought emerged, in the hands of the six-winged golden cicada, there were suddenly pieces of heavenly materials and earthly treasures belonging to the sea of blood, whizzing towards the weak blood lotus.
Boom!
In an instant, the countless power of the sea of blood, under the control of the six-winged golden cicada, turned into a huge source of power to nourish the weak blood lotus.
Just like what Styx did to Zhunti in that sea of blood and fantasy sky.
However, this time is very long, and it will take tens of thousands of years for the blood lotus to truly bloom.
Buzz!
On this day, the six-winged golden cicada slowly opened his eyes.
I saw the blood lotus floating in the boundless waves of blood, blooming with bloody divine light at this moment.
This divine light is flawless, even if it is in a dirty place like the sea of blood, it still exudes an aura that comes out of the mud but is not stained, and is clear but not demonic.
This breath may seem ordinary, but it has an extraordinary and holy feeling.
It was in this aura that the figure belonging to Styx walked out of the blood lotus under the expectant gaze of the six-winged golden cicada.
"Did you save me?"
Ming He slowly opened his eyes, as if confused, looked at the approaching six-winged golden cicada, and asked.
"Yes, you saved me back then, and now I have saved you, and we are settled. From now on, I, the Six-winged Golden Cicada, no longer owe you anything."
Looking at Styx, the six-winged golden cicada, who had always been unruly, said coldly as joy emerged in his heart.
These words are so familiar, as if I have heard them before somewhere.
"From now on, we are settled and I don't owe you anything anymore."
Styx's memory revived at this moment, and a warm smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Well, things are settled."
He nodded and asked again.
"Is there any wine?"
As he said these words, the six-winged golden cicada immediately threw a bottle of strong wine into Styx's hands.
"Today, Taoist Mosquito has basically ruled the entire Blood Sea, and now his army has all gathered at the edge of the Blood Sea, seeming to be preparing to march into the ancient world."
Having said this, the Six-winged Golden Cicada paused in his gaze and said solemnly.
"If what you said back then was correct, then he should have been ordered by Luo Hu and was preparing to take advantage of the war between the three clans to completely help Luo Hu occupy the primeval world.
What are you going to do next?"
After saying these words, as if he was worried that Styx would go to find the Blood Lord again and carry out unreasonable revenge, the Six-winged Golden Cicada added another sentence.
"Although I have organized some blood sea creatures over the past tens of thousands of years, they are definitely no match for the Blood Lord. Do you understand?"
"I understand, of course I understand."
Styx glanced at the waves of blood in the distance, raised his hand, raised his head and drank the strong wine in his mouth.
"It's good that you understand. Although the sea of blood will no longer have a foothold for us in the future, the vastness of the ancient world is so vast that with our moral principles, we can continue to practice latently."
"I know, but I still plan to go find that mosquito Taoist again."
When the bottle of wine was almost finished, Styx said calmly.
"You are crazy. You have just transformed. What are you going to do to find the Blood Lord?"
"I still have a heart."
Styx looked at the six-winged golden cicada's astonished eyes with anger hidden in his eyes, and said with a smile.
In that Huangliang dream, he had never understood Bodhi's heart, but now looking at the similar face of the six-winged golden cicada, he suddenly understood.
"Heart? What is that? Can it be eaten?"
The six-winged golden cicada said teasingly.
"Your billions of Blood God Sons can't stop the Blood Lord from devouring you, so what's the use of just relying on your heart?"
"The heart seems to be an ordinary thing, but during the tens of thousands of years when the sea of blood sank, I saw the true meaning of the sea of blood and the roar of the boundless resentment of the creatures.
Mosquito Taoists can't see these, you can't see them, and I couldn't see them before, but now, I understand."
Having said this, Styx stood up and walked towards the endless rolling waves of blood.
"Give me a thousand years."
As these words fell, the six-winged golden cicada saw the figure of Styx, completely disappearing into the boundless waves of blood.
"Crazy, crazy, you are really crazy."
Seeing the boundless resentment of living beings roaring in as the River Styx stepped into the sea of blood, the six-winged golden cicada's eyes were filled with disbelief.
Not to mention a thousand years, but ten thousand years, a Yuanhui...
He, the six-winged golden cicada, also didn't believe that the Styx, who had just transformed at this time, would be the opponent of the Mosquito Taoist who ruled the boundless sea of blood.
Thousands of years later, the border of the sea of blood.
"Report."
At this time, a blood shadow roared from the ancient land, came to the sea of blood, and knelt down in front of a majestic throne.
"Reporting to the Blood Lord, the war between the three clans is coming to an end. The Demon Lord ordered us to send out troops quickly."
"good!"
On the throne, Taoist Mosquito opened his eyes, and there was an incomparable light in his eyes, blooming at this moment.
"Give me my order and immediately set off towards the place where the three clans are fighting."
As these words fell, a creature belonging to the sea of blood roared up at this moment.
"It's coming, it's coming, the opportunity I have been waiting for for countless years has finally come.
From now on, not only this sea of blood, but also the entire world will bear my name."
As this thought emerged, countless creatures from the sea of blood, led by Taoist Mosquitoes, were about to begin their journey to the wild world.
But at this moment, Taoist Mosquito's eyes moved, and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.
"stop!"
Almost at the moment when these words were spoken, behind the blood-sea army of the Mosquito Taoist, a shocking roar sounded.
He turned around and looked.
He saw a bright golden light blooming from behind in an instant, killing the blood sea creatures one after another and causing chaos in his army.
In this chaos, Taoist Mosquito saw Styx, wearing a bloody robe, stepping out of the sea of blood step by step.
"Long time no see, Mr. Mosquito."
Tens of thousands of miles apart, Styx looked at Master Mosquito with an indifferent expression and said.
"Styx, you're not dead?"
Looking at Styx's figure, Taoist Mosquito frowned, but quickly glanced at the six-winged golden cicada that retreated to Styx's side, and a trace of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.
"If you are not dead, you should hide in the depths of the sea of blood. Isn't it bad to be alive and have to come out and die?"
As these words fell, Taoist Mosquito paused for a moment, lazily supported his proud head with his hands on the throne, and said.
"Or, you think you are the king who has returned and wants to fight with me again, but are you worthy?"
"What happens in the sea of blood belongs to the sea of blood, and what happens to you and me belongs to you and me..."
Looking at Master Mosquito's increasingly cold eyes, Minghe said calmly.
"Today, as long as I am here, you can't get out."
"Whether you can get out or not is not up to you Styx.
As for you...if you want to fight with me, it depends on whether you can walk through my army."
The mosquito Taoist raised his hand and waved towards the place where the Styx River was.
"Kill them."
Boo hoo hoo...
As these words fell, countless blood sea creatures suddenly rushed towards the Styx and the six-winged golden cicada.
Taoist Mosquito knows that since Styx and Six-winged Golden Cicada dare to come here, these blood sea creatures may not be able to stop them.
But, he wanted to see it.
Look at Styx's current strength.
After all, in that battle that day, he saw with his own eyes Styx's body was shattered by the devouring force.
Logically speaking, he shouldn't be alive.
"Styx, are you really sure?"
Seeing the dense sea of blood creatures rushing towards him at this moment, even the six-winged golden cicada, which had always been lawless, felt his scalp numb.
Although, over these tens of thousands of years, he has deeply understood the essence of Taoism.
But this was a moment of contention, and there was no time for him to lay out his cards.
"It's okay, just watch from the sidelines."
Styx said calmly.
In the midst of these words, the six-winged golden cicada saw the Styx step out of the river.
Boom!
A seemingly ordinary step made the sea of blood that was thousands of miles apart seem to be torn apart by a pair of invisible hands at this moment, setting off an endless wave of blood.
"Langu!"
The next moment, Styx pointed towards the endless sea of blood creatures rushing towards him.
Bang, bang, bang...
In an instant, the rolling sea of blood replaced the sky at this moment, submerging all the creatures roaring in the sea of blood into it.
"Luan Gu? It seems that your cultivation has really returned to its original state, but it is not enough to stop me with this."
Seeing the Styx in the two-part blood sea at this moment, in the boundless blood light that was constantly strangling his blood sea army, walking step by step like a leisurely stroll, the Mosquito Taoist suddenly stood up from the throne.
Get up slowly.
call out!
Almost as soon as Taoist Mosquito stood up, his figure disappeared from the throne and turned into a black light, approaching the River Styx.
Among them, even if there was boundless blood trying to strangle him, it would have no effect at all.
At this moment, Taoist Mosquito's cultivation was even more terrifying than during the battle that year.
Even though Styx's ancient style of chaos no longer requires the help of billions of blood gods, it still cannot stop it in the slightest.
"Styx, run away."
Seeing this scene, the six-winged golden cicada behind him changed his expression and quickly exclaimed.
Poof!
But the moment the Six-winged Golden Cicada finished speaking, Taoist Mosquito's palm had already penetrated the layers of blood and pierced Styx's chest.
"I am no longer the mosquito Taoist I used to be. I have mastered all the Demon Lord's moves.
Regardless of the palm of your hand or your mouth, as long as you are touched by this deity, the result will be the same."
As these words fell, Taoist Mosquito thought, and he wanted to completely swallow up the Styx in front of him.
But almost at the moment when the devouring power in his body exploded, his expression suddenly changed.
Buzz!
The mosquito Taoist suddenly raised his head and saw a bloody rainbow light blooming from Styx's body.
In this rainbow light, Taoist Mosquito felt as if the Styx in front of him did not exist, like a shadow, a shadow that could not be swallowed.
"impossible?"
The mosquito Taoist exclaimed.
"Nothing is impossible. Since I can be reborn in the midst of destruction, you can also be destroyed in the midst of rebirth..."
Facing Master Mosquito's astonished gaze, Styx raised his finger and pointed it towards Master Mosquito.
Boom!
Like morning bells and evening drums, when this finger fell on the mosquito Taoist's irresistible forehead, there were boundless blood lines, like ripples, rippling in all directions.
The next moment, Taoist Mosquito felt that all the huge cultivation power in his body surged towards the River Styx.
The River Styx was actually devouring his cultivation.
In the midst of this devouring, Taoist Mosquito saw the space outside Styx, and began to become disillusioned.
The old space is broken, and the new world is reorganized.
In this back-and-forth cycle, a huge force was formed, and it was this force that was continuously devouring everything that belonged to his fellow mosquitoes.
One petal, two petals, three petals...
The once broken Blood Lotus of Creation also appeared again at the foot of the River Styx.
The difference is that this time, this power belongs to Styx itself, and no one can take it away, and no one can destroy it.???
The flower blooms with twelve petals, and disillusionment is shattered in one thought.
Boom!
The next moment, Master Mosquito's body suddenly shattered and exploded into a boundless mist of blood.
This power of disillusionment spread across millions of miles of sky in an instant, causing the army of mosquitoes to be built with the help of the power of the blood sea, all of which withered like withered petals in an instant.
.
"From today on, you no longer belong to Rahu, you belong to the sea of blood, and I belong to my subordinates."
At this moment when endless creatures perished, Styx said lightly.
As these words fell, Taoist Mosquito, who had previously exploded into a mist of blood, appeared in front of Styx again as if time was flowing backwards.
"Isn't it unreasonable? But this is my principle."
Looking at Taoist Mosquito kneeling in front of him, Styx was elegant and easy-going, and he smiled and spoke.
"Is this why you don't kill me?"
The mosquito Taoist looked at the Styx in front of him and said through gritted teeth.
"Aren't you afraid that Rahu will come to the sea of blood to look for you?"
"Let him come."
As he spoke these words, Styx looked calmly at the ancient world, turned around and walked towards the depths of the blood sea.
"etc....."
Looking at the back of Styx walking towards the six-winged golden cicada, Taoist Mosquito, with a complex look on his face, stretched out his palm and spoke slowly in silence.
"What's the name of that move just now? Why was it able to stop me and destroy the power that belonged to Rahu?"
"If you want to learn, I'll teach you."
Styx turned his head and said calmly.
"you......"
Upon hearing this, Taoist Mosquito's expression changed, and he took a deep breath amid the complexity.
"This time, I lost."
"Do you really want to teach him?"
Seeing the Mosquito Taoist standing there with a decadent look on his face, seeing the previously boundless blood sea army dissipate, and looking at the approaching Styx, the six-winged golden cicada asked.
Until now, he could not imagine that Styx actually won, and it seemed that he won so easily.
Obviously during those thousand years, he felt that the breath of Styx had not changed.
"Teach, if he wants to learn, I will teach, but the premise is that he can learn."
Facing the six-winged golden cicada's stunned gaze, Ming He raised his head to look at the boundless sea of blood and said slowly.
"It's very easy to learn this move. You can kill me if you need to, and you can kill the way if you need to..."
“You’ve been beheaded, can you still live?”
The six-winged golden cicada said in astonishment.
As the two of them spoke to each other, the two figures gradually moved away.
But just when the two of them were about to disappear completely, Taoist Mosquito glanced at the ancient land behind him, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and hurriedly chased after them.
Without the mark left by Luo Hu on his body, from now on he, the Taoist mosquitoes, would naturally be a creature belonging to the sea of blood.
Even if, from now on, he has to serve the Styx as his master.
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