Chapter 148 Emperor Purple Gas

In the cold and wet cell, Deng Chanyu's little bird snuggled in Boyi Kao's arms like a person. Her petite body completely curled up in Boyi Kao's arms, closed her eyes, listened to Boyi Kao's strong and powerful heartbeat, smelled the unique breath, felt the warmth of the waves of warmth, and felt warm.

The sound of the piano in my ear is tinkling, like a clear spring splashing on the rocks in the mountain stream. It is fresh and pleasant to the ear, and the slow tune is soothing and warm. Listening to it in my ears, it ripples in my heart, warm and dispelling the cold darkness around me.

Boyi Kao's ten fingers played slowly, and his fingers jumped on the lyre. There was no fixed score, and he played it completely at will. The cheerful rhythm was full of the warmth in Boyi's heart at this moment.

Maybe this is fun in bitterness, but it doesn't matter. Even if the two of them rush to Huangquan immediately the next moment, at least at this moment, they can still enjoy the warm two-person world!

I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals, maybe that's it!

The warm two people are extremely incongruous with the cold, dark and humid environment around them, and they seem to be completely integrated, which is very strange!

Just as the two of them were enjoying each other's continuous affection and grinding their hair from time to time, a sad howl suddenly came from outside, ghosts crying and wolves howling, followed by thunder, the gloomy wind was blowing, and the temperature in the cell dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant, and the cold gloomy wind blew, bringing a strong The smell of blood is more stuffy and disgusting than the musty smell in the cell.

Listening to the sudden roar of thunder and countless sad screams from the outside world, Deng Chanyu suddenly opened her star eyes, sat up straight from Boyi Kao's arms, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Yikao, what happened?"

Boyi Kao looked up and looked out. From the narrow prison window, it was clearly visible that there was lightning and thunder in the sky, the clouds were rolling, the goose feather snow suddenly fell, leisurely, and the indescribable sadness came out.

Touch the corners of his eyes, wipe away the inexplicable tears, and then look down at Deng Chanyu. He saw that the jade man was already a pear blossom with rain. The jade-like tears rolled down his cheeks and slowly wet his clothes.

Gently stroked the beautiful woman's silky hair. Boyikao just sighed gently, and then his eyes looked straight, with a sense of determination in his eyebrows. He thought to himself, "Even if I want to go to Huangquan, I will walk in front of Yuer. Unless I fall down, no one can hurt Yuer. "Mao!"

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves in her ears is still the same. It is still sad and faint in her heart. The gloomy wind blowing with a smell of blood. It is cold and creepy. Deng Chanyu can't help snuggle her body more tightly in Boyi's arms and absorbing a trace of warmth.

He put his hands around Boyi Kao's waist and buried his head on Boyi Kao's chest. Deng Chanyu drew a smile on the corners of his mouth, "It's enough to overlap with him in this life. Come on! I'm not afraid!"

Deng Chanyu thought silently in her heart that the woman's intuition was always so accurate. At the sudden rise of this sudden change, Deng Chanyu felt the will of God in the dark, and I'm afraid that the two-person world of her and Bo Yikao would end.

The cold laughter of "Ji Jie Jie" suddenly sounded, and then a blood light flashed. The Ancestor of the Styx River appeared outside the cell and stared at the two people who were snuggling together. His face was gloomy and he smiled evilly: "My concubine, what a pair of golden boys and jade girls!"

After a slight flash of surprise in Bo Yikao and Deng Chanyu's eyes, they completely calmed down. They hugged each other, still with a warm smile on their faces, as if they did not regard the abrupt arrival of the Styx ancestor as a major event at all.

The ancestor of Styx River was not angry. He still smiled and nodded and praised, "You two are very calm. I don't know if you can stay so calm in the future? Jie Jie"

Deng Chanyu glanced at the ancestor of the Styx River evilly and said disdainfully, "The evil outsiders will kill them, and you will not be rampant for a long time, hum!"

The ancestor of the Styx River was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and then laughed wildly. The hoarse and cold laughter shook the eardrums of the two people in Boyi. The internal organs rolled endlessly and uncomfortable.

After a long time, the ancestor of Styx stopped laughing and said, "If the saint doesn't come out, how can I be afraid of others?"

In the idea of the Styx River, even if the saint took action, he was fearless. After all, Yuanshi Tianzun was his ally. What he did now was helping Yuanshi Tianzun, and he was not worried about it. Thinking that during the witch war, the human race died more than tens of millions, and I didn't see this person teaching. The Lord came out to stop the two lich races, and this time he just exterminated more than two million people. He should not let the leader, who rarely went out of the mountain, get angry.

As for the two saints in the West, how dare they dare to interfere in the affairs of the East and let their disciples be involved in the disaster. Unless it is the end of the disaster, the two dare to take action. As for now, I'm afraid they can't wait for the East to fight as much as possible.

The only thing left is Nuwa and the master of Tongtian. Nuwa will definitely not take the initiative to deal with herself, otherwise it will be herself, not Nezha.

As for the Lord of Tongtian, there is naturally Yuanshi Tianzun to deal with it. In this way, the biggest enemy he may face is the quasi-saint and the monk under a large approved saint. Compared with the human hand, who can compare with his thousands of blood god son split.

Although this may cause him to lose most of the blood god who has been cultivated for countless years, as long as the Asura religion takes root in the secular world and carries it forward, he will have a continuous flow of great luck and merit. At that time, his cultivation will improve rapidly, and my Styx ancestor will not be afraid of anyone.

"Ji Jie Jie" The cold eyes of the ancestor of the Styx River condensed on the body of Boyi Kao. To be precise, it was condensed in the brain of Boyi Kao. "As long as the purple gas of this son's emperor is refined out, then the ancestor will set up a clan as the emperor, overthrow the Yin merchants with countless Asura people, establish the Asura Kingdom, and establish the Asura religion as the state religion. The magnificent luck is enough to make the Asura people long and carry forward.

Of course, the ancestor of the Styx River destroyed all the races without delusion. He was ready to overthrow the Yin merchants with Xiqi. After completing the covenant with Yuanshi Tianzun, he took the Asura people to establish a country in the southern capital, and the other three-quarters of the border would be returned to Xiqi. That's enough. As long as he endured for hundreds of years, let The Asura people rest and recuperate, and they have their own time to grow up.

Ruyi's calculation is always playing ping-pong, but the Styx ancestor guessed wrong that Yuanshi Tianzun had already given up his ally. Although he cared about his ally's feelings, he only sent some secular people to pretend, and did not send a group of Luo Jinxian to attack him, but he delusional Yuanshi Tianzun to help him. For him, it is often impossible.

With the jade charm of Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun naturally knows that Taishang Laojun is really angry this time. How dare he help the Ancestor of the Styx River?

Although Taishang Laojun has never shown the mountain or water, Yuanshi Tianzun still knows that he is worse than Taishang Laojun's. Besides, he has a good relationship with Taishang Laojun. How can he affect each other's feelings for the sake of a Styx ancestor? In this amount of disaster, he still needs to rely on Taishang Laojun's help. In this way, more It won't go against the will of Taishang Laojun.

In this way, the Ancestor of Styx is destined to be a tragedy!

It's just that the tragedy is still unknown. He smiled rampantly and stared at Boyi for a moment. He just smiled gloomyly. His whole body was full of blood, and the cold air overflowed, which immediately made the two of Boyi's minds and nervous.

"Ji Jie, don't resist obediently, otherwise you will be in pain!" The ancestor of the Styx River smiled coldly, and then a bloody hand caught Bo Yikao in the air. The cold momentum suppressed the two like a mountain, making them unable to move at all.

Blood-colored big hands were burning with blood-red cold flames, and the turbulent fire light shone on Deng Chanyu's body. A cold feeling of freezing through the bone marrow permeated, which immediately made Deng Chanyu shiver constantly.

Needless to say, after grabbing the bloody big hand of the Ancestor of the Styx River, there will definitely be no good result. Deng Chanyu flew in the direction of the big hand and looked at it. She suddenly went to Boyi. At that time, she was in a hurry and wanted to struggle, but she was suppressed by the awe-inspiring momentum of the Ancestor of the Styx River.

Seeing that the bloody big hand was about to fly, the sudden light of the seven sins bloomed, and a strange melody emerged spontaneously, slightly dispelling the momentum of the Styx ancestor, and even the slightly stagnation of the bloody big hand stopped in the air.

The opportunity is rare and fleeting. Bo Yikao was overjoyed, and his mind without hesitation was silent on the seven deadly sins, completely integrated with the seven deadly sins, felt the strange message, and played with his hands on the seven deadly sins.

The strange and mysterious music continued to come out. Infected by the seven deadly sins, Boyi Kao fell into a mysterious state again. Everything around seemed to be getting farther and farther away, leaving only the seven deadly sins in front of him in the whole world.

When Boyicao began to play, as soon as the sound of the piano appeared, it was like a cliff, high and sonorous, extremely high and sharp. The seven deadly sins were shining brightly. With the high sound of the piano, they drew out invisible blades, and then cut the bloody hand into nothingness.

When the ancestor of the Styx River saw this, he was shocked. Although the momentum he had just released was less than one percent, and the blood fingerprints he used were only random, less than one-tenth of his skills, it was also amazing that Boyi Kao could resist.

Boyi's cultivation is very low, and it is not in the realm of immortals. In this way, it seems that there is only the mysterious treasure piano with colorful light in front of him.

"Ji Jie, take my ancestors to refine your emperor's purple gas, and then take a look at the mystery of this Baoqin!" Although he was surprised for a moment, the Ancestor of the Styx still didn't pay attention to it. It was always that these seven deadly sins were innate spiritual treasures. If he didn't have enough cultivation, how could he fully exert his power?

At that time, the ancestor of Styx smiled and came to Boyi again!

(to be continued)