Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

Chu Feng shook his head slightly, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth and said: "The sea of ​​blood does not wither, and the river of Styx does not die? But what if this sea of ​​blood is withered?"

Hearing this, the ancestor of the river chuckled, his eyes filled with extremely arrogant pride.

This sea of ​​blood, which is formed by a trace of the dirty blood of Pangu god-tier, can be said to be endless and circulating, how can it wither?

"Chu Feng fellow daoist joked. In today's world, even Sage can hardly wither the sea of ​​blood. Will anyone die?"

Hearing this, Chu Feng didn't hesitate, sneered, and said lightly: "Really?"

After speaking, I saw that Chu Feng would sacrifice Calabash, hanging above the void, and whispered, "Suck!!"

Suddenly, the sea of ​​blood surging, the endless and endless blood evil spirit, and the blood water in the sea of ​​blood, were absorbed by Chu Feng in an instant, and the sea of ​​blood in Nuo Da was suddenly reduced by about one-tenth.

The ancestor of Styx was stunned, staring blankly at what was happening in front of him. After a while, he quickly got up and said, "Chu Feng fellow daoist, stop quickly!"

Just kidding, just now, his ancestor Styx already felt that the one-hundred and eighty-million blood gods had disappeared in an instant. How could this be possible? ? ? ?

If all this blood god child disappeared and waited for his ancestor Styx, wouldn't it be death.

At the moment, he dared to let Chu Feng continue like this.

Hearing this, Chu Feng waved his finger, and Calabash retracted his body, staring straight at the ancestor of Styx, and said lightly: "Styx fellow daoist, you still firmly believe that the sea of ​​blood will not wither and Styx will not die. ?This sentence?"

Old Ancestor Styx smiled bitterly, with a hint of murderous in his eyes, and said leisurely: "Chu Feng fellow daoist is terrifying, comparable to Sage, I have nothing to say!"

"But I firmly believe that apart from Chu Feng fellow daoist, even Sage can't let the sea of ​​blood dry up, so..."

When talking about this, the ancestor Styx paused slightly, and his gaze looked at Chu Feng with a bit of cold and murderous aura.

The corner of Chu Feng's mouth was lightly raised, his face was flat, and he snapped his fingers softly and said, "The meaning of the Styx Fellow Daoist means that as long as I beheaded here and the blood is splashed on the spot, then there will naturally be nothing in this predicament. Your ancestor Styx can be wiped out by one person. I'm right."

Hearing what Chu Feng said, coupled with the murderous look in the ancestor Styx’s eyes, Houtu’s face suddenly turned pale. If the ancestor Stygo really had such thoughts, then he and Chu Feng could be described as today. It's a dangerous rush, after all, this is a realm where there is no ancestor of the Styx River.

I don't know how many strong people in Shura's line are here. In case this ancestor of Styx has what kind of thoughts, then he and Chu Feng will have their fate.

The ancestor Styx didn't hesitate, and slowly pulled out the Tu Yuanjian in his hand, looking at Chu Feng in front of him with an extremely cold expression, but without saying a word, he just looked at Chu Feng so directly.

"Ancestor Styx, what on earth are you going to do?"

"If you dare to be unfavorable to the two of us, then the Witch Clan will definitely come, and the twelve ancestor witches will gather Pangu's true form, and you will surely turn your blood sea upside down." Houtu's handsome little face carried on it. Said with a trace of fear.

"The twelve ancestor witches, the twelve capital Heavenly Demon, can condense the real body of Pangu. I have naturally seen the power of it, and the power of terror is comparable to Sage."

"But if you stay here, there will be eleven in the Twelve Ancestor Witch Group. I would like to ask Houtu Fellow Daoist, can you still condense the Twelve Demon God Formation?" Said the test.

At the same time, the Tu Yuanjian in his hand also flashed a light flash of blood, trembling slowly, but did not move his hands, because Chu Feng was too calm and calm and terrifying.

With such awe-inspiring murderous aura on him, Chu Feng must have known what he was going to do.

But why did Chu Feng still sit in the same place, his face calm, and he didn't even take any defenses. Could it be that he was so arrogant that he thought he couldn't kill him?

It is because of this that the ancestor Styx has been hesitating all the time. He knew very well in his heart that if he did it, he and Heavenly Dao Sect would definitely tear their skins apart.

If he could keep this Chu Feng here, the ancestor of the river would naturally be unafraid.

But this Chu Feng has a lot of means, and he still looks like water until now. Doesn't he really have a trace of trump cards?

If Chu Feng were to let go, for his ancestor Styx, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Ha ha!"

"Old Ancestor Styx, I advise you better not to do it, because you simply bear the consequences of not doing it."

"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."

Patriarch Styx hesitated, try? ? ? ?

Does he have the guts? In case of losing, the consequences would be disastrous. His ancestor Styx was originally a greedy person and fearful of death, otherwise he wouldn't be able to train one billion blood goddess.

It can be said that the ancestor of the Styx River was very frustrated.

Therefore, seeing Chu Feng's calm appearance, he immediately put on a smiling face, and took Tu Yuanjian back into his body. He smiled and said: "It was just a joke with two fellow daoists. Don't mind a fellow daoist."

"Me and Chu Feng fellow daoist, that is a life-and-death friend, how can I do something with Chu Feng fellow daoist?"

"However, there is one sentence from Chu Feng fellow daoist that I shouldn't say."

Hearing this, Houtu pouted and murmured in a low voice: "If you can't beat it, it means you can't beat it. If you can't beat it, you can let us go."

As the quasi-sage pinnacle Realm, the ancestor of Styx naturally heard the words of the ancestral witch Hou Tu, but he didn't care, instead, he asked Chu Feng in front of him in a very ordinary way: "Chu Feng Fellow Daoist, said before that he would teach me how to become holy? If Chu Feng Dao doesn't mind, I am willing to help Hou Tu to achieve Sage Realm."

The words of Old Ancestor Styx can be regarded as clear-cut. If you Chu Feng help me become a holy, I can turn a blind eye to the matter of establishing a famous mansion on the sea of ​​blood.

But if you, Chu Feng, don’t want to tell me how to become a holy method, then don’t blame me for being polite. , Nausea, you can still do it.

"The fellow daoist of Styx is really a good plan!"

"But it's okay for the Styx fellow daoist's method of sanctification to tell you."

"I and Houtu fellow daoist, I walked on the path of beheading the three corpses, but your Styx fellow daoist is different, you have one billion eighty million blood gods..."

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