Chapter 68 Styx Ancestor
Non-iron, non-copper, and non-steel.
An ancient and huge pillar stands in the deep yellow spring, covered by endless yellow springs.
This pillar is ten feet high, 30 meters high, two feet wide and six meters long.
In the deep yellow spring, I can't see what color it is. I only feel that it is dark, and there are various totems, lines and carvings on it.
It seems to be all kinds of mythical beasts, evil, and even demon gods, with teeth and claws. There is an infinite momentum on each carved totem. Even if it is thousands of years of silence, it seems to be as vivid as real, as if to break out of this huge pillar.
A "corpse" wearing a rotten black robe, skin and bones, and a withered black and white long hair was nailed to this huge pillar.
The giant column has nine rusty nails, which seem to be ordinary, and there are traces of blood on it, which nailed the head, hands, feet, shoulders, heart and other nine parts of the "corpse" that contain the origin of vitality.
These nine nails seem to ban the body from being born.
This "corpse" looks like a 70 or 80-year-old man, with a wrinkled face and thin bones. Except for the appearance of a thin old man, he has no vitality, let alone any murder. Su Qin can't find any vitality on his body.
It seems that he has been dead for many years.
I don't know why, for thousands of years, this "corpse" has been immersed in the yellow spring at the source of all evils without any damage, which is extremely strange.
It can corrode everything in the world. If it hadn't been for Su Qin's own Huangquan demon body cultivation, it would have been the quenching of all evil spirits, so that he could barely survive in Huangquan and not be corroded.
And Huangquan can't even corrode the bones of such an ordinary person, which is too scary and incredible.
Su Qin carefully swam a few steps, stepped on the hard soil, and carefully explored the corpse to solve the strange mystery.
Because of the continuous immersion over the ages, the ground where Huangquan is located has long been harder than King Kong, which can carry Huangquan on it. Otherwise, with the corrosion and evil power of Huangquan, even the heart of the earth can be corrupted and directly lead to thousands of stars.
The way of heaven is created, and the mystery is infinite. Yin gives birth to yang, and yang gives birth to yin. Everything is in it, and it has to be shocked.
In a few breaths, Su Qin walked to the old man's corpse and looked at the nine rusty nails nailed to the nine life gates on the old man's body, as if there was a mysterious trajectory, which seemed to form a formation, and imprisoned the old man on the pillar.
The old man's corpse had ragged clothes all over his body and floated in the yellow spring. I don't know how many years later, but it did not rot. The old man closed his eyes, his head was hanging down, no breathing, no vitality, and everything was completely dead.
Su Qin shook his head slightly.
Who is it? With such a cruel heart, he nailed this seemingly ordinary old man under this yellow spring and was tempered by the yellow spring every day.
Su Qin stretched out a hand and wanted to touch the skin of the old man's body slightly to test why the old man was not corroded under this yellow spring.
The finger has not touched the old man's skin.
Suddenly, the eyes of the corpse opened, and a deep light pierced out of the old man's eyes, and infinite magic power bloomed from his eyes, as if it could destroy the world and shock the sky.
"What!"
Su Qin was shocked. At that moment, he felt like falling into an ice cellar, as if he had fallen into a sea of suffering and a hell.
It seems that this thin old man seemed to have faded the appearance of an ordinary old man in an instant. His body collided infinitely and instantly turned into an eternal demon, standing proudly on the peak of heaven and earth, destroying the sky and earth, smashing the sky, and being proud of all sentient beings.
The infinite magic power easily smashed the surrounding void, and Huangquan easily moved away.
Tens of thousands of miles of mountains collapsed in Su Qin's mind, as if it could defeat the mind in one blow.
Su Qin has never had such a strong feeling.
The momentum that broke out at this moment can be imagined that the old man was so powerful that it was terrible and frightening, and the power he had could smash the world.
Even if the strong god stands in front of this old man, it seems to be as ridiculous as an ant!
"Who the hell is he?" Su Qin frowned and his whole body was constantly roaring. In a moment, he could fight back. Even if the old man was an ancient god and demon, as long as he was unfavorable to him, he could challenge him and fight to death.
It seemed to feel the magic power bloomed by the old man. The nine nails nailed to the old man burst into infinite brilliance. In an instant, it was even more dazzling than the rising sun.
Nine nails connected with each other, forming a mysterious array, and the infinite brilliance bloomed out, oppressing the magic power that the old man broke out.
This collision made Huangquan completely boil.
Several miles of long, the endless yellow spring boiled wildly, and the deep waves collided with each other, like a huge dragon constantly sweeping, which completely shocked the monks on the shore.
Even if the endless ice soul collapses and destroys the golden body, it only blows up a small part of the yellow spring. The shaking just now is quite endless. Although it is boiling, it has not reached the level of horror. Now, the whole yellow spring is boiling and the huge waves are rolling.
It seems that there is a world-class evil hidden below, and everyone is scared.
The six powerful gods all frowned, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes.
After the glory blooming by the nine iron nails confronted the old man for a while, he suppressed the old man's magic power and then returned to calm. The nine iron nails were still rusty and not shining at all.
"Cough."
The thin old man coughed twice and then spit out a sentence that stunned Su Qin.
"My mother, it's been 1,300 years. You are endless. It's hard for an interesting boy. Didn't I just want to scare him, damn it!"
The old man said to himself and cursed, but his body was tied to the iron pillar by nine iron nails. He couldn't move, so he had to stare and curse.
The world's magic power just now disappeared without a trace in an instant, like an old man scolding the street.
Su Qin was stunned and shocked by these words.
"Little brother, strange, strangely, the old man, I have been trapped for 1300 years. This is Huangquan again. Ordinary people can't come down. It's not easy to meet you, so I just want to scare you. Oh, won't you be scared?"
The old man looked at Su Qin and was stunned, talking to himself endlessly.
"300 years? How is this possible? How can a person live so long?"
Su Qin suddenly woke up and was the first to think of what the old man said. He had been trapped for 1,300 years and was immediately shocked.
Between heaven and earth, there is destiny.
Everything has a growth life, which is different. Among mortals, living to live to 100 years old is a long life. Although the monk breaks the vitality, after all, it has not achieved the eternal immortality. The yuan god monk's life is 300 years old, which is extremely long.
In the vast secret collection, the longest-lived monk is called "Peng", with a life expectancy of 600, which is called the fate of Tianshun, and the monks are extremely envious.
It's good for monks who have not stepped into the realm of Yuanshen to live to 150 years old.
After all, monks don't need strange beasts such as spirit birds, dragons, phoenixes, cranes, turtles and snakes. They live a long life and can live for thousands of years, which is simply easy.
Although there is no extreme longevity, people are full of spirit, and their physical roots and bones are more in line with the number of days, so they are much faster than those beasts.
A monster that has grown for thousands of years can achieve the realm of yuanshen, which is simply excellent in talent, and there are many monks who have excellent talent among monks who have achieved the realm of yuanshen at the age of 50.
The difference is naturally clear at a glance. People are the number of days. Although there is no longevity, they have more opportunities to peek at the way of immortality, reaching immortality, heaven and earth live together, sun and moon together, and fairyland!
But the old man in front of him actually said that he was trapped under this yellow spring for 1,300 years, twice as long as the rumored "Peng", and not counting the time before he was trapped in this yellow spring. How long did he live?
Su Qin couldn't help showing an idea in his heart.
Has he achieved the eternal realm?
Fairy!
Su Qin's eyes became more and more luminous, staring at the old man.
"Don't look at me like that. The old man has not become an immortal. It's still far from the realm of becoming an immortal. The reason why the old man can live so long is related to this Huangquan, and it is also related to the old man's cultivation method. Of course, there is really no monk who can live as an old man in the world, haha!"
The thin old man suddenly laughed. The world's magic power has long been clean, like an ordinary old man. He is more crazy, but he doesn't have the kind of looking down at the sky. Everything is as high as ants.
Involutarily made Su Qin feel more close.
"What do you mean?" Su Qin asked with some doubts.
"Hey, boy, do you know the old man's name?"
The thin old man seemed to be a little crazy. He opened his mouth and asked Su Qin with a smile.
"I don't know..." Su Qin shook his head. He knew very little about the strong people in the world, let alone the old monster who had lived for 1300 years. Naturally, he did not know it.
"My name, my name, why can't I suddenly remember? What's my name? How can I forget who I am? What's my name?
The thin old man had a smile on his face, but suddenly felt a little sad. He tried his best to recall that if he had been blocked in this deep and invisible yellow spring for 1,300 years, any creature would collapse, and many things would naturally be blurred.
Seeing the old man's madness, Su Qin was silent and had more compassion.
"by the way, by the way, the old man remembered that my name is the Styx River, and all the monks in the world call me the ancestor of the Styx River, haha."
Suddenly, the thin old man's eyes lit up and read his name. In an instant, it seemed that the momentum had changed into a tremendous demon, standing proudly between the sky and smashing the gods and demons.
"The ancestor of the Styx River!! You are the ancestor of the Styx!"
Su Qin's heart was shocked and shocked, as if the sky had collapsed.
Who is the ancestor of Styx?
Even a lonely and ignorant person like Su Qin knows it.
The world-class demons thousands of years ago condensed the yellow spring and refined them into the spirit of the Styx River. The Yuanshen evolved into the blood sea of Styx River, and broke through the realm of the Yuanshen and reached the realm that shocked the ages. Eight hundred blood guards under his command, each of them was a strong yuan god. He once established the Abi Magic Palace and ordered the magic road.
The magic power is unrivaled, the real demon horr!
It is rumored that every time this demon tyrant goes on a tour, it is a bloody sea of Styx River. Wherever it passes, it covers the sun and the moon, and everything crawls, and what a demon power it is!
even set off a war of good and evil, destroying the world. Before the birth of the first demon, the demon of all demons, and the silent demons, almost dominated the demon road, covering the glory of heaven and earth, the sinking of all things, shaking the universe, shaking the sun and the moon, and the real world's fierce demon.
Later, the silent demon was born, unified thousands of mountains and rivers, and pinched the sun, moon and the universe. The Abi Magic Palace was wiped out, and the ancestor of the Styx River disappeared between heaven and earth without any news.
This world-class demon was locked under the Yellow Spring by nine iron nails and was refined by the Yellow Spring for 1,300 years.
Who can suppress this world-class demon horr under the yellow spring?
"You are really the ancestor of the Styx River. Who can lock a strong person like you under this yellow spring?"
Su Qin was a little confused when he heard the shocking news. As soon as he spoke out, it was too late to take it back.
The person who wants to create this hell, grasp the universe and reshape the origin of heaven and earth is naturally the same person who locked the ancestors of the Styx River under this yellow spring.
The first demon in the ages, thousands of years ago, took thousands of mountains and rivers, creating a silent demon palace. Rumors shattered the sea of human suffering, the oven, broke through the eternal realm, shined with the sun and the moon, and destroyed the world.
Silent demon!
Who locked me here? Who locked me here?"
Because Su Qin's words made the former Styx ancestor fall into meditation, this thin old man's eyes changed extremely, and he fell into confusion, anger and madness.
suddenly!
"It's that guy. Yes, it's him. He's crazy. He's really crazy. Without something he dares to do, he's the devil. He's really crazy! The madman, the madman, the one who killed the gods and demons, destroyed the ancient land, killed 3,000 dragons, and the place where the dragons gathered, tens of thousands of water sources, and the ruins were dyed red. The five rumored Xianshan "Daiyu", "Yuan Qiao", "Fanghu", "Yingzhou" and "Penglai" were dismantled one by one, and there were 100,000 blood in the hundreds of thousands of heavens. There was nothing he dared to do. Fuck, he's really crazy, crazy, this madman!"
The ancestor of the Styx River suddenly went crazy, and his huge momentum shook wildly. The endless brilliance shook wildly, and the nine iron nails also burst into brilliant light.
The huge momentum went straight to the sky, disturbing the whole yellow spring. A yellow spring seemed to turn into a dragon, boiling crazily and sweeping.
However, the monks on the bridge were scared by this scene and hurriedly dodged. The six yuan gods were scared to escape. Even several monks had no time to dodge and were directly involved in the yellow spring, and in a blink of an eye, they invaded into ashes and ashes.
Everyone looked at the several changes in Huangquan, which was getting stronger and stronger every time, which was really crazy.
"What's wrong with him?"
Su Qin, who was in the depths of Huangquan, looked at the crazy ancestor of the Styx River, constantly struggling, his eyes were red, like a madman, and constantly roaring shocking news.
Kill the gods and demons!
Destroy the ancient land!
Kill three thousand dragons and dye them red to return to the ruins!
Destor the five fairy mountains, 100,000 blood in 100,000 days!
The source of all this is actually the first demon in history, the silent demon!
Su Qin couldn't help but be shocked by the news from the ancestors of the Styx River. Although he didn't know where the ancient land and the ruins were, he had only heard of the existence of five fairy mountains.
"Daiyu" "Yuan Qiao" "Fanghu" "Yingzhou" "Penglai".
These five fairy mountains are rumored fairyland, and there is a legendary existence among the five fairy mountains. Everyone dreams of going to these five fairy mountains. Rumor has it that when they enter this fairy mountain, there are more immortals on it. If you swallow them, you can even achieve immortality, which will never die and endless longevity!
And the five legendary fairy mountains have been demolished!
What the hell is going on?
What is the first demon in the ages, the demon of all demons, and the silent demon?
Su Qin was silent for a while.
After the ancestor of the Styx River boiling and rolling for a long time, his crazy state seemed to recover a little and fell into calm again. Suddenly, his eyes stared at Su Qin's ** body.
"This... This is... Huangquan magic pattern is that guy's magic power. By the way, your mana is that kind of power. Although there is a strange power of yin, yes, this is that guy's magic power! Only he has this power, this power to destroy everything.
"You are... Are you his apprentice? Oh, I'm going to kill you. I'm going to kill your master. I'm going to kill you, a little madman, and then kill that old madman. You are all crazy. You are all crazy. You have suppressed me in Huangquan for 1,300 years. If I hadn't had 800 blood gods and lived a long life with the power of Huangquan, I would have died. Now I will pay you back your life. One day, heaven and earth will be destroyed, and I will kill you!"
When the old group of Styx saw the magic patterns on Su Qin's body, they suddenly went crazy again. The angry sound shocked Jiuxiao, and the calm Huangquan was lifted by him again, shining.
Su Qin only felt that the surrounding sky and earth were overturned, and the endless yellow springs were boiling, and even the ground could not stand still. The broken walls and remnants of Huangquan were swaying everywhere under the rolling of Huangquan.
The ancestor of the Styx actually fought against the nine iron nails that locked his body. It kept boiling, the heaven and the earth swayed, and the endless divine light collided with each other. The endless brilliance of the iron nails suppressed him. The two forces resisted crazily. Even if he endured endless pain, he would kill Su Qin, which shows what kind of hatred he hated. Step.
"Senior, I am not an apprentice of the silent demon. His magical power was also cultivated by chance."
Su Qin smiled bitterly and had to explain.
He is not a madman. Although he wants to step out of the furnace of the bitter sea, he has not reached the level of a madman.
"It is impossible that no one can cultivate his magical powers. The magical powers created by a madman like him are the craziest in the world. Even if they practice, they will destroy themselves at any time, collapse, form a cocoon with pain, and take root for destruction. Only a madman like you can cultivate it! This is Huangquan's body, which can't deceive me!"
The old group of Styx shouted crazily, and their eyes were red, as if they had seen an sworn enemy. They gritted their teeth and bit Su Qin into pieces even with their teeth.
"The silent demon has achieved the realm of immortality, and he has become an immortal thousands of years ago! How could I be his apprentice?
Su Qin had no choice but to roar loudly.
The ancestor of the Styx River was like thunder, stunned like a wooden chicken. He opened his eyes and stared at Su Qin, but he couldn't accept the news.
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