Chapter 25 Styx

There is a very strange place in the wilderness, that is, the sea of dark blood.

The underworld blood sea was transformed by the belly when Pangu opened the sky and became heaven and earth. The whole blood sea is hundreds of thousands of miles. The blood waves are rolling, the fish and shrimp are not popular, and the birds and insects are not coming. The evil spirit of heaven and earth in the whole flood world is gathered here. Therefore, the people of the flood world call this place the dark blood sea.

Because the six reincarnations have not been built at this time, there is no chance for reincarnation and the death of the creatures in the flooded world. They are all gathered in this dirty sea of blood, constantly struggling, waiting for the day to dissipate.

At this time, the owner of the dark sea of blood, Styx, stood on the sea of blood, looking at the countless struggling souls, but it was full of ugly expressions.

I think that the ancestor of the Styx River is also a super god who existed from the beginning of the world. Not to mention that when Hongjun preached, he didn't get the holy throne, and even recently he didn't know what's going on. After his cultivation reached the middle of the quasi-saint, he has been stuck, as if something invisible is stopping him. This feeling of aggrieved is simple. It almost drove the Styx crazy.

Especially the last time Nuwa created people, the heaven gave great merits and sanctified Nuwa in one fell swoop, which made the Ming River look unprepared. Although the Styx River looks extremely gloomy all day, and there is no joy or sorrow, in fact, no one knows that under the gloomy face outside the Styx River, there is actually a very arrogant person.

Although he did not get the foundation of sanctification - Hongmeng Ziqi, Styx has never given up the pursuit of Taoism. Styx has always thought that Qing and others are better than himself, just because they were born better. Compared with others, Styx will never be inferior to Sanqing and others. As for Zhang Han's pervert, Styx subconsciously ignored him.

Now that Nuwa has become a saint, the Styx River is also very anxious, but she doesn't know what's going on. The middle realm of quasi-saintness can't be broken through. Moreover, every time it is closed, there is a feeling of irritability, as if there is something in the dark that hinders the Styx River's enlightenment, which really makes the Styx extremely irritable. Therefore, the Styx River just came out of the retreat today, ready to relax and relieve his extremely irritable mood.

But I didn't expect that the Styx River standing on the sea of blood and looking at the endless and howling remnant soul of the sea of blood, there was inexplicably a trace of perception in my heart, as if I had some chance in this endless sea of blood. This discovery immediately made Styx excited and did not leave. He looked at the bloody sea of blood quietly and kept pursuing the feeling in his heart.

Walking in the dark sea of blood, looking at the various faces constantly squirming in the blood water in the sea of blood, pain, sadness, joy, anger, gathered countless souls, and the ancestor of the Styx suddenly flashed.

"Nvwa can make people into sanctification, why can't I, Styx?" Thinking that Nuwa's sanctification depends on creation of people, why can't I learn from Nuwa to create a race? As soon as this idea appeared, it suddenly seemed to be the deep root of the tree, which was deeply rooted in the heart of the Styx River, and it could not be thrown away.

"Holying..." With the emergence of this idea, even the Styx River is full of excitement. The saint is an immortal existence under the way of heaven. Even if it is as strong as the Styx River, he can't get rid of the saint's ** in his heart.

The inspiration came in my heart. Looking at the countless ghosts again, the joy flashed in Styx's eyes, and suddenly there was a long roar, and then a crazy laugh: "Hahaha, I finally understand, the sea of blood... It turns out that the sea of blood that accompanies me all my life is my Tao. There is infinite joy in the voice, and there is a kind of vastness that seems to break through the clouds and fog to witness the sun.

But the happy Styx immediately reacted, and Nuwa repaired the way of creation! Therefore, it is so easy to create the human race, but what I practice is the skills of blood attributes, which are inherently dark. How can I create a race?

Thinking of this problem, Styx was immediately distressed, but when he saw this boundless sea of blood, Styx's eyes lit up and thought of an alternative. The sea of blood is the transformation of the navel in the body of the Pangu God. Since the opening of the flood and famine, it has been constantly absorbed. The essence and blood after the flood and famine life war, especially during the ancient war, has absorbed the essence and blood of countless powers of the three races.

Therefore, for billions of years, the essence and blood contained in the sea of blood have been extremely huge. Even the Styx River does not know how much essence is in the sea of blood, but the huge amount of qi and blood is not really contained in the sea of blood, but in the sea of blood, condensed into blood-red crystals. This blood-red crystal is transformed by the huge essence of those dead creatures. It has condensed for hundreds of millions of years. It is really precious, especially for those who practice blood attribute skills, which is even more beneficial. For those who have not reached the existence of Daluo Jinxian, it is extremely precious, although it is far less than Zhang. The effect of the cold five-eing spiritual fruit is also quite extraordinary.

However, these crystals are not very useful for the Styx River. After all, when they reach the realm of the Styx River, it is rare to break through the cultivation with external force.

If you don't know the way of creation, he will use this endless blood crystal to replace the magical way of creation. Although this way to replace the created race is not as strong as the potential of the human race created by Nuwa, Styx doesn't care about the race. What he wants is the heavenly merits that the heavenly way descended after the creation of the race. .

Do what you want. Styx strongly suppressed the excitement in his heart. His face was straight, and his eyes flashed. The long hair of the shawl behind him was windless and automatic. The mana in his body suddenly gathered, and he shouted in vain, "Wake..."

The slender right hand also pointed to the huge sea of blood, and with the urging of the Styx River, the boundless sea of blood suddenly scattered the huge power, and a huge power of blood evil rose to the sky. In an all of an hour, the sea of blood roared fiercely.

The blood-red pillars of light also rose from the sea of blood, and quickly condensed a bloody cloud on the sea of blood, like the end of the world, as red as blood.

"Haha..."

When Styx saw this, he was also very excited. He couldn't help laughing. What a magical power and glory it is. Although it is not as mysterious as Nuwa's creation, it is also extraordinary.

"Drink..." With another big shout. The endless blood gas also rushed madly towards the snow clouds in the sky. With the endless blood gas pouring in, the boundless blood clouds suddenly rolled, and the blood dragons that condensed into a huge substance were also churning in the blood clouds, roaring up to the sky, straight to the sky, tearing the void, and constantly in the void. The middle circled and flowed, emitting a horrible atmosphere. However, these are meaningless for the Styx River. In the heart of the Styx River, as long as the creation comes out, the heavenly way will bring down the merits. When you can use the merits of the heavenly way to become a saint under the heavenly way. From then on, it will never die, and eternally exist between heaven and earth.

Immortality, immortality, this ** is really too big, no one can stand this infinite **.

Forced to suppress the excitement in his heart, the Styx River continued to make mysterious seals again, and the blood-red mysterious runes constantly flashed with blood-colored light and integrated into the center of the sea of blood.

With that, the Styx River kept making mysterious seals in the center of the blood sea. The boundless sea of blood suddenly turned up again and soon rolled out a huge whirlpool. Blood-red beams of light kept rushing up to the sky, which also brought a really strong suction, constantly devouring the countless around The power of blood, the countless remnant souls, while the bloody seals of the Styx River integrated into the sea of blood, they roared crazily, as if they felt some danger, and ran desperately to the distance.

"Hmm.. Want to run... Come back..."

Looking at the remnant souls actually trying to escape, the Styx suddenly snorted coldly, and the hand that hit the seal in his hand also rose faster. Suddenly, the huge whirlpool in the sea of blood suddenly rolled and moved, like a chaotic beast from the chaotic period, making a shocking roar, and the boundless blood clouds were crushed and torn. Increasing the suction force in vain, it immediately absorbed the escaping remnant soul, and the huge whirlpool like a huge mouth also constantly devouring this massive dead soul.

With the continuous devouring of blood gas, blood crystals and remnant souls of the whirlpool, in the endless void, a force of creation came in vain. Although this power of creation is not as good as that of Nuwa, it is also as vast as the Milky Way outside the sky. The blood clouds in the sky sprinkled away, staining the snow clouds in the sky with a once thin power of creation, and the whole sea of blood are also shrouded in a magnificent power of creation.

"Haha.... Sure enough... My way is..." Looking at the appearance of the power of creation, Styx suddenly laughed. Sure enough, as I thought, this blood crystal can completely replace the power of creation. Although it is not very strong, it is enough for me to use.

The Styx River looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and his face was excited. His hands accelerated to the sea of blood again, playing out mysterious bloody runes, making the sea of blood roar crazily. The huge whirlpool also more violently devoured the countless blood, remnant souls, and the blood in the snow clouds. The colored dragon also swam more fiercely, splashing the blood flowers stirred by the blood clouds all over the sky. At this time, the whole sea of blood, as if some ancient fierce beast was going to be born, covering the sky and the sun.

"Haha,..."

Styx smiled crazily again, and the Taoist seal in his hand hit quickly and shouted loudly. Suddenly, the blood-colored dragon in the sky suddenly roared fiercely. He opened his mouth and swallowed the endless snow cloud. With the devouring, the body of the blood-colored dragon also quickly became bigger. Come on, it soon reached tens of thousands of feet, and the snow clouds were also swallowed up at this time.

"Roar..."

After devouring, the bloody dragon, oh, no, it should be called the golden dragon now, because of the endless blood cloud and the vigorous power of creation, the original blood body has become golden and brilliant, giving people the feeling of being like a golden dragon, extremely sacred. After roaring up to the sky, he rushed down to the huge whirlpool in the endless sea of blood below.

Through the endless blood evil spirit, he quickly found the countless blood-colored crystals under the whirlpool, opened the blood basin and swallowed the countless blood-colored crystals, and then rose up to the sky again. Then, in vain, there was a strange stillness in the mid-air, as if it were a sculpture. As usual, it stood still for no reason.

Seeing that the dragon was still in mid-air, the Styx shouted again, and the fingerprints in his hand were also changed. If it was changed to a mysterious seal, it gathered in an instant, and countless blood-colored seals with mysterious and mysterious hit the blood dragon.

"Kkaka..."

As the blood-colored charm continued to hit the blood dragon, the blood dragon also trembled again, but it did not move, but it was just that it was constantly trembling, and the frequency of trembling was getting faster and stronger. Soon it seemed to have reached a critical point, and the blood dragon sounded in vain. It's the click of the broken eggshell.

"The Shura... Now!..."

Hearing the sound of the broken eggshell, a trace of joy flashed in Styx's eyes, but he was forced to resist it. He shouted again, and the seal in his hand withdrew in vain. Then, he stood quietly in place, and the eyes looking at the bloody dragon were also full of excitement.

I'm completely ashamed today... I forgot to set it to send it automatically. I'm ashamed!!!!