Dimensional invasion of reality

Chapter 1750 Shock after shock

Author: Wu Zixiong

Chapter 1750 Shock after shock

1783, one earthquake after another

Within the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, the Abyss Demon God was brushed by the Yunxiao Hunyuan Golden Dou several times. It was like an onion, with one layer peeled off each time. The freshness inside could only be exposed, and its own body shape could only be exposed. Getting smaller again and again.

Since Sanxiao chose to join forces to kill the enemy, distribution was naturally involved.

Even though he was cut down by Yunxiao again and again, it seemed that Yunxiao had no intention of killing the Abyss Demon God himself.

On the contrary, they had already formed all the tacit understandings before setting up the formation, which was for everyone to share their merits together.

At this point, even Emperor Zhenwu must admit that the degree of mutual trust among Jie Jiao disciples far exceeds that of any sect in history.

When the abyss demon was about to fall out of the quasi-sage realm, Yunxiao seized an opportunity to pin it down. It was also at this moment that the famous golden dragon scissors flashed away within the Nine-bending Yellow River Formation, directly Cut this abyss demon into two pieces.

For a quasi-sage, not to mention cutting it into two pieces, there are countless pieces, and wanting to merge them is just a thought.

But when the entire battlefield is no longer controlled by the enemy, no matter how simple the method is, the enemy will still find a way to defeat you.

Just like now, at the moment when the abyss demon was cut into two pieces, the Nine-Meandering Yellow River Formation also followed suit, directly dividing the two pieces into two spaces, making it impossible for them to merge.

In the two sections that were divided, two large individuals soon appeared, but falling to the level of quasi-sage became inevitable.

This is also within Sanxiao's calculation. It just so happens that the two separated individuals, Qiongxiao and Bixiao, each have a choice, which is when their real trial moment begins.

They are not worried that there is still a gap between themselves and the two Abyss Demon God individuals. The Nine-Meandering Yellow River Formation led by their sister is their greatest protection.

They have enough time to spend time with the enemy, wearing them down bit by bit.

At this moment, Emperor Zhenwu thought of Guanyin again. He even felt that this seemed to be the future he was about to face, otherwise he would appear to be unqualified.

He knew better that this was the real way to kill two birds with one stone. In addition to gaining merit by killing the enemy, he also had to gain more from it. The more, especially the improvement of his own combat effectiveness after each battle.

This is a real training ground, and any monk under the saint can get a lot of training ground from it.

Emperor Zhenwu felt a sense of relief in his heart, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and after repeatedly confirming it, he finally truly recognized it.

If it were any quasi-saint level master, anyone who steps into the abyss of the Zhoutian Star Formation would have thoughts like the Zhenwu Great Emperor.

It is indeed too bizarre. They are already quasi-sages. It will be extremely difficult for them to have no money at all. Before, they never dared to think that there is such an environment where they can improve as long as they work hard.

This is almost no different from a dream, but after repeated verification, everyone told Emperor Zhenwu that this is real, it actually exists in front of his eyes, and as long as he joins, he can be like Sun Wukong, Guanshiyin, Yunxiao and others. Get unimaginable benefits from it.

He has determined that he cannot leave, and as for any other important events, he has forgotten them at this moment, because compared to the foreseeable future, everything seems meaningless.

He had no intention of joining it immediately, and he knew that Qinglong Liu Hao beside him would definitely show him more cases.

Sure enough, after seeing that Sanxiao had completely taken control of the situation, Qinglong Liu Hao didn't say much. As he waved his hand, the scene in front of him changed again.

The new personnel who appeared still shocked Emperor Zhenwu.

In the picture, there is the ancestor of Styx.

Compared to Sun Wukong, the younger generation, and compared to Guanyin and Yunxiao, the two peers of the Zhenwu Emperor, Ancestor Minghe is the real senior, and a great master of the same era as his teacher, Laozi, the sage.

In the ancient world, how could Emperor Zhenwu not know how powerful the Ancestor Minghe was?

The sea of ​​blood never dries up, the river Styx never dies.

This sentence has already fully demonstrated the power of Ancestor Styx.

To put it bluntly, even the saints would not dare to actually kill the ancestor of Styx.

The sea of ​​blood is the place where all the filthy things in the ancient world eventually flowed, and when they gathered in it, the sea of ​​blood was born.

Doesn't such a place where all the filth of the ancient world gather together need someone to suppress it?

Ancestor Styx is obviously the only one among them.

Everyone knows that the most precious treasure of prehistoric Buddhism for suppressing luck is the Golden Lotus of Merit and Virtue. Don’t the saints know that the Red Lotus of Karma is in the hands of Patriarch Minghe?

But which saint did you see taking action?

Because they know very well that the Red Lotus of Karma Fire cannot be taken away by force, and the cause and effect involved in it is something that even they are saints would not dare to bear.

Over the course of countless years, how many filthy things have been produced in the entire prehistoric world?

They gathered the blood sea and gave birth to the blood sea, which was basically the product of the operation of the entire prehistoric world, and also provided guarantee for the subsequent operation of the prehistoric world.

If the Blood Sea loses the suppression of the Styx Ancestor, what will be the most painful changes?

The greatest possibility is that the sea of ​​blood accumulated over countless years has become violent, and countless filth has lost its gathering place, and will only permeate the entire prehistoric world. This kind of pollution, for any monk in the prehistoric world,

It’s all a disaster that accompanies the body with evil.

How is it possible to keep one's body clean while practicing in such an environment? Where is there any semblance of celestial energy?

If this is just an appearance, then it will cause the monks to fall in their realm, become possessed, etc. This is the inner fear of all monks, and it will never be tolerated.

To put it bluntly, it is not as simple as Patriarch Styx needing to practice in the sea of ​​blood, but all the monks in the entire prehistoric world must ensure that Patriarch Styx is suppressed in the sea of ​​blood forever.

If the Ancestor of Styx dies, he must be replaced by a saint, and how can the saints tolerate him personally suppressing the sea of ​​blood? Do they not want to lose face?

Furthermore, in the sea of ​​blood, there is the Asura clan, one of the six ethnic groups in the prehistoric world. Even though they can only be regarded as scraps in the prehistoric world, they have been recognized by the entire prehistoric world. It is impossible.

Really annihilating them.

As the founder of the Asura clan, Patriarch Styx can be said to have never been against luck or anything like that.

To a certain extent, even Haotian may not be able to match the luck gathered in him.

He is almost one of the authentic saints identified by all the quasi-sage monks in the prehistoric world after Empress Houtu, the authentic master, came to the stage.

It's just a matter of morning and evening.

Emperor Zhenwu is naturally one of them, and he has never thought of seizing the throne of Ancestor Styx, the future authentic saint. He knows very well that it is definitely not something he can seize. Any other quasi-sage master in the prehistoric world, he

I know it must be the same idea.

Just like when he saw Ancestor Styx in the picture just now, his first thought was not about anything else, but worried about whether there would be problems in the blood sea after Ancestor Styx walked out of the prehistoric world.

But when I thought that the underworld today was different from the past, and now that Emperor Fengdu, a Hunyuan monk, was sitting in charge, I put down this worry.

He was shocked just now, but he also saw the leap in the realm of cultivation of the ancestor of Minghe. He didn't know what level of cultivation the ancestor of Minghe had reached now, but across countless spaces, the screen display alone had already made the Zhenwu Great Emperor

I felt the vague and vague holy intention in the ancestor of Styx.

These manifestations all told Emperor Zhenwu that the Ancestor Minghe in front of him was already more than a realm beyond him.

Then only three corpses have to be killed.

"Is this the universe?"

Emperor Zhenwu murmured in his heart, how did he know that the ancestor of Styx had been waiting on this edge for countless years, and it was just a matter of course.

Do you really think that Ancestor Styx’s countless years of accumulation in the ancient world are a joke?

Such a person lacks neither merit nor luck, and has the power of the Karma Red Lotus to suppress his own merit and luck. What he lacks is nothing more than an opportunity.

His real pity was not that he could not touch the realm above, but that the world at that time did not allow it.

Only the true saints and Liu Hao know that even if the Ancestor Styx is still in the ancient world, it will not be too far for him to kill the third corpse.

But from the perspective of Emperor Zhenwu, it's a real shock. How long has it been since Patriarch Minghe stepped into the heavens and worlds, and he has already successfully killed the last three corpses?

Can he also become the next Styx Ancestor?

How can I fall behind?

Qinglong Liu Hong did not let the picture linger on Ancestor Styx. The whole process only lasted a few breaths. It seemed that he had just made a mistake and quickly changed it.

But Emperor Zhenwu on the side also knew in his heart that this was the respect that must be given to Patriarch Styx, and just peeking was enough. But if it continued for a long time, who knew if Patriarch Styx would think it was a provocation?

But he didn't know that with his thoughts, he had already placed his status on the steps below Ancestor Minghe. In the past, Emperor Zhenwu would not do this, even if he knew that Ancestor Minghe knew that

He is a senior, one of the guests in Zixiao Palace, a peer of his own teacher, but he will still not be born.

To put it bluntly, everyone's cultivation is at the same level. Even if you are a little higher, it is still the same. Even if you want to respect me, you can't respect it. You will think that if I were born in the same era as you, how can I be worse than you?

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But when this level of cultivation has surpassed one's own level, respect will inevitably arise in his heart. Emperor Zhenwu knows how difficult it is to kill the third corpse.

He was so confused that the object in the picture in front of him changed, and he seemed to be unaware of it. It took him a while to recover, and then he realized that he almost didn't recognize the person in the picture in front of him.

This man is none other than the Master of the Four Wrong Ways of Chan Jiao, Huang Long Zhenren.

As one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult, Huanglong was extremely miserable.

Who made him worship Yuanshi Tianzun as his master? How could such a master with a serious mental disorder, who could not tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes, treat him well?

Without a deep understanding of the secrets of the ancient world, one would never be able to understand that Huanglong became a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun.

At the beginning of the Long-Han catastrophe, the three clans of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn fought endlessly, turning the world into a smog, leaving endless karma, so that the three clans lost the possibility of resurrecting in the future.

That's fine, the key point is that if these karmas are not eliminated, it means that the three races of the ancient world can only stay in the same place forever.

There have never been tears in the prehistoric world, so they will never look at you differently just because you were the overlord of the prehistoric world. Here, strength is always the biggest fist.

When the three tribes retreated, or in other words, the three tribes had to use their last masters to suppress all parts of the world in order to obtain the merits of the world and eliminate their karma, the younger generations of the three tribes did not have this ability and could only continue to live in the wild world.

Survive in it.

What will be left to them will also be the resentment of countless other races. If they are not careful, they will definitely be exterminated.

The Phoenix Clan is nothing special. Their group size is not large, and the place they occupy is no more than an immortal volcano. Even if other groups know the benefits, it will be difficult for them to occupy it.

Qilin has completely disappeared, and it is extremely difficult to encounter it even in the wild world.

But what about the Dragon Clan? It has declined. It also occupies the four seas. It is the real big fat one.

And if you want to continue to ensure that this piece of fat continues to be in your hands, it is necessary to find a backer. Therefore, the Dragon Clan approached Yuanshi Tianzun. No one can know what agreement was reached.

As for Huanglong Zhenren, as one of the four dragons of the dragon clan in the prehistoric world, that is, the Huanglong at the end of the world, who knows how noble he is?

But even such a noble person, after he devoted himself to teaching, still became the laughing stock of everyone. The real Siwu Zhenren can be seen how miserable he is.

If this guy doesn't get out of the ancient world, as long as the real dragon masters in the ancient world are still suppressing Sihai Haiyan, Master Huanglong will only be able to stay at the peak of Daluo Jinxian in this life, and stay in the same place forever.

He was also lucky. He left the prehistoric world and entered the world. The shackles imposed on the prehistoric dragon clan were finally broken.

Therefore, it was a matter of course for Master Huanglong to become a Quasi-Sage. This guy's accumulation has never lagged behind any peak powerhouse of Da Luo Jinxian in the ancient world.

Emperor Zhenwu and Zhenren Huanglong didn't have much interaction. It could even be said that they were just acquaintances until now. They were both under the Sanqing sect.

But he has always known a lot about Zhenren Huanglong. Even if he didn't get it from the mouth of Saint Laozi, Haotian, the great deity in heaven, would not hide this from him.

Therefore, when he came over, he was somewhat surprised to see Master Huanglong's cultivation.

But the most surprising thing among them was that he discovered that the various influencing factors in the ancient world seemed to have been isolated in all the worlds, and had even become very rare.

(End of chapter)