Chapter 151 Love and hate in the sea of bitterness, can't escape fate!

Just as the blood claws of the styx ancestor were about to reach into his chest, the Qinglian Taoist finally reacted and tried to lift his mind. His heart moved, and the dust in his hand suddenly touched the blood claws, blocking the attack of the blood claws.

Before the reaction of the Ancestor of the Styx River, the five lotus-shaped petals on the dust were glowing with colorful flowing light, suddenly closing inward, locking the blood claws of the Ancestor of the Styx River tightly, and then the colorful streamer was dazzling and colorful, reflecting the surprised face of the Ancestor of the Styx River and the pale and indifferent face of the Qinglian Taoist, which was very strange.

"Damn it! What is it!" The ancestor of the Styx roared, and his left hand fiercely hit the Qinglian Taoist with the momentum of the mountain cracking stone. Then the magic spring surged in his right hand, and the blood light bloomed, and he suddenly broke away a little, but he was frightened to find that he could not get rid of it.

Poo

The Qinglian Taoist sprayed a mouthful of blood on the dust, making the dust more colorful, and his face was more pale. There was no trace of blood, but there was a strong smile in his eyes. He coughed and said, "It tastes good, hey hey!"

The ancestor of the Styx River did not have time to fight back. At this moment, he only felt that the mana that had been cultivated for tens of millions of years in his body was constantly being absorbed by the colorful lotus petals. However, in a moment, he had been sucked away at least hundreds of years of power. Such a terrible thing shocked the ancestor of the Styx. If you suck it down, won't you soon fall into the realm of the Holy Land?

The Ancestor of the Styx roared wildly, and the blood light soared into the sky, and once again turned into a Yuantu sword. The tip of the sword was just bitten by the colorful lotus petals. His heart moved, and the bright blood-colored sword light spread freely. The unparalleled Yuan Tujian's spirit rushed away from the shackles. The thrilled Styx ancestor did not hesitate, and immediately retreated dozens of feet away, and then it appeared. He appeared and stood in the void in surprise, overlooking the Qinglian Taoist.

The Qinglian Taoist coughed gently a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then smiled dryly. The blue light on his body trembled. The surrounding wooden aura spring poured in, which was absorbed by the body and moistened the injured body. The dust in his hand swayed gently. The colorful lotus petals at the top of the handle bloomed like flowers, the light was blurred, and the glow was shining. It can be clearly seen that the colorful light on the five petals is flowing like water, circulating back and forth, turning endlessly, instantly digesting the bright red energy in the middle, turning it into a cyan streamer, and following the handle into the body of the Qinglian Taoist, speeding up the repair of its injury.

After three breaths, the energy absorbed from the styx ancestor was completely transformed, and only the remaining blood evil spirit was discharged into the air by the Qinglian Taoist. The mind moved, and the wanton Yuantu sword spirit in the body also dissipated along the dust.

All the changes happened so quickly that when the Ancestor of the Styx looked back, the Qinglian Taoist had already completed everything, and there was no other abnormal appearance except for the pale face.

The ancestor of the Styx River stared at the dust that grew white silk again and returned to its original state. He frowned. He didn't know what kind of innate spiritual treasure this dust was. This power was really too strange. It was really unheard of.

The Qinglian Taoist's eyes flashed with strange colors, a sneer on his lips, quietly staring at the Ancestor of the Styx, and at the same time, he quickly recovered from the injury in his body.

It is originally the incarnation of Chaos Qinglian. Under the nourishment of the aura of the wooden surname, the recovery power is several times faster than that of others. Therefore, for the protracted war, the Qinglian Taoist is not afraid. He only needs to give him a cup of tea time, and most of the injury in his body can be recovered.

The green lotus Taoist named the dust in his hand the five-leaf dust. In addition to the mysterious white silk, the most peculiar thing is the five lotus petals. When the chaos opened up, the five petals of the real chaotic green lotus turned into an innate five-element flag, which was powerful, and the chaotic green lotus in Yingzhou Fairy Island was just a lotus stem. Growing out under the moisture of Sanguang Shenshui, it is much worse than the real chaotic green lotus.

However, when the Qinglian Taoist came out, the five-leaf dust in his hand was also a kind of innate treasure. It was transformed by the chaotic green lotus lotus rod and five lotus petals. Those white silks are actually the silk threads in the lotus rod. As long as the blue handle is not damaged, it can be endless. The generation of.

And the five lotus petals are combined with the lotus pole to form five jade petals with the power of the five elements condensed on the dust. When they are closed, they can absorb the mana in the trapped object, and then the method of the five elements can be transformed into a wooden surname mana, which is used by the Qinglian Taoist.

Although it is not an attack ability, the effect is also strange. In a moment of carelessness, the Styx ancestor suffered a great loss and lost hundreds of years of power for no reason.

When the two fell into a short confrontation, the wind suddenly rolled. Among them, a majestic and majestic momentum suddenly rose. The two looked at it in surprise, but they saw the colorful and auspicious light around Boyi Kao, and a figure in white appeared. The clothes fluttered with the wind, like snow-white hair becoming more and more cold in the moonlight.

"The peak of Daluo Jinxian!" The Qinglian Taoist exclaimed, and his heart was greatly shocked. I don't know what kind of change it was. Unexpectedly, it could make the Boyi examination have such momentum in an instant. However, for some reason, a trace of gloom appeared in the hearts of Qinglian Taoist people for no reason. How can everything in the world ascend to the sky in one step? I'm afraid that the Boyi examination can reach the top so quickly.

Sure enough, I saw Boyi's white clothes swinging wildly, bulging like a blown balloon, and his face was also red, and the pain between his eyebrows appeared. There was no doubt that he was enduring great pain.

Miso!

Boyi's figure was several feet high like lightning, and then suspended in the air. The seven deadly sins were suspended in front of him, and the light was as good as mortals, and the moonlight was suspended.

Wow

A gust of gloomy wind blew through, making bursts of ghosts crying. It was terrible to stop in everyone's ears. A chill came out for no reason. The ancestor of the Styx River saw that the situation was not right. When he was about to bully him, Boyi opened a pair of blood eyes and said word by word: "Seven-crime-trial-judgment!"

Boom!

Under the cold moonlight, Boyi Kao's handsome and elegant face suddenly flashed with extreme madness. There was hatred and determination in his blood. Seven virtual shadows emerged from the spirit of heaven and merged with the seven strings of the seven deadly sins one by one. At this time, Boyi Kao's body poured out of countless colorful streamers into the seven deadly sins. In the middle, for a moment, the seven deadly sins were flourishing, and the seven strings flashed with the extremely strange light. Without the wave of Boyi, the seven strings automatically jumped in the air, and the strange and demonic melody suddenly sounded, echoing in the air and resounding in the hearts of everyone.

The colorful sound waves radiated out in a fan shape, drowning the Ancestor of the Styx River in the blink of an eye. Seeing this, the Ancestor of the Styx River flashed with blood, and a layer of blood shield in front of him. However, after a moment, the Ancestor of Styx was stunned, just because this layer of bloody shield did not have any effect. The sound wave Going straight into the shield, the ancestor of the Styx River only felt that the whole person had fallen into an boundless fantasy.

The time of the piano sound was extreme. After about a few breaths, it had stopped, and Boyi Kao seemed to have returned to his original appearance. He looked pale and fell from the air. The energy in his body had been used up in the attack just now.

When he was about to land, countless white silks grabbed Boyi Kao, and then shouted loudly in his ear. Boyi Kao only felt a flower in front of him, and he had already held it for the Qinglian Taoist with one hand.

"Cough, Master, I'm sorry to make you suffer too!" There was a slight apologetic smile on his pale face.

A few traces of cold sweat suddenly appeared on the forehead of the Qinglian Taoist. Just aftermath, he just suffered a little aftermath and esdropped into the fantasy. In that fantasy, the Qinglian Taoist felt that there was no resistance at all, because in that fantasy, what he was fighting was actually the vast way of heaven. Countless colorful thunders fell and blew up impartially. When the pain is very severe on my body, all kinds of past pictures appear around me, all of which are the seven sins in the world.

Shaking his head slightly, the Qinglian Taoist quickly poured mana into Boyi Kao's body, moistened his dry body, and said, "It's okay to rest for a while!"

"Cough, Master, the disciple has understood the effect of the seven deadly sins!" Bo Yikao's eyes were blurred. He looked at the full moon in the void and muttered, "My love with Yuer awakened the seven sins. Yuer's death completely stimulated my love, so that the seven sins can absorb the seven feelings of people and turn them into their own use. With this special power of the seven emotions, we can judge the seven sins of the world and let them be judged by heaven in the illusion! "

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire, the seven emotions of people are also a kind of power of heaven and earth. Boyi Kao has always had a heart of love, knows the rhythm, and can experience the seven emotions of the world. The reason why the music of the thousand-year-old pipa essence is strange and difficult to prevent is that its divine power is through people. The seven emotions affect others, so that the original six ears will be inadvertently tricked. If you don't want to be affected by the power of the seven emotions, I'm afraid that only the side door of the Western religion can cut off the way of the seven emotions and six desires.

When the Qinglian Taoist was refining the seven deadly sins, he vaguely felt the magic power in it. He just thought that Boyi Kao could realize the way of the seven emotions and turn the power of the seven emotions into his own use.

"Master, you don't need to spend any more magic power. Yuer is dead, and the disciple's heart also died. In order to give the man the strongest blow, the disciple melted the seven souls into the seven strings of the seven sins, completely integrated with the seven sins, attracting the infinite power of the seven emotions between heaven and earth, and then burst out in an instant. The huge un The power of refining the seven emotions has already cut off the life of the apprentice. Cough, master, the apprentice has let you down!"

Looking at the increasingly colorless eyes of Boyi Kao, the Qinglian Taoist was speechless, just hugging him, and the mana poured in like a spring to support him at the last moment.

There was a smile on Boyi Kao's pale face, and his blurred eyes looked at the void in the distance, muttered, "The love of my life is faintly outside the white clouds; the sea of bitterness turns up love and hate, and it is inescapable in the world"

The sound gradually weakened, and finally weak and inaudible

(to be continued)