Chapter 245 The Great Law of the Styx - The Demonic Light of the Nine Heavens Yuanlingdu “Is the saint trying to force me to join the West?” Styx asked in a cold voice. The sea of blood below began to rotate continuously, with waves of blood tumbling. The sky was also covered by the evil aura brought up by the blood. There was a vast expanse of blood, vibrating like ripples. It seems like time has stood still at this moment, which is very scary. In fact, time has not stopped, but the field emanating from the Netherworld Blood Sea is constantly distorting. The laws of the great road in the sea of blood are evolving, giving people a strong illusion. Zhunti only looked at Styx now!
Although Styx is low-key, his methods are indeed not bad. Zhunti is just an incarnation, not the real body. Even with some of the saint's rules, it's hard to tell the outcome of a real fight. "Why did you say this, fellow Taoist? I just thought that your Taoist cultivation would be difficult, so I wanted to invite you to join me in the West." "Since fellow Taoist doesn't want it, I can't force it." "I'm afraid that my fellow Taoist's future cultivation will be a pity." Zhunti explained. He looked at Styx again and shook his head. "Then there is no need for the saint to worry!" Styx smiled coldly. He already knew what this saint was. He didn't care at all about this person's threat. The Emperor of Heaven is in charge of the prehistoric times, not the saints! "Excuse me, friend, where is the mosquito Taoist in the sea of blood?" "I have heard of his name for a long time and want to invite him to sit in my spiritual mountain and sit on the throne of honor!" Zhunti mentioned Taoist Mosquito to his face, obviously with the intention of humiliating Styx. Just now he opened his mouth to invite Styx, but now he turned around and invited Taoist Mosquito again. He also asked Styx face to face, which was really disrespectful. "You can just go and find the saint yourself, why do you need to ask me?"
Styx had a cold face and slowly dissipated the power of the sea of blood. Such behavior made Zhunti extremely angry. An unknown emotion came to my mind. Although I am not here in my true form, I am still a saint. You are only a quasi-sage, and you are in the most filthy place in the world. How dare you ignore this saint like this! If I don’t teach you a lesson, wouldn’t it mean that I have no one in the West? With this thought, it was out of control. Zhunti was determined to use Styx to establish his authority. He expected that no matter how ruthless this person was, he could still be his opponent in the form of a saint? Thinking of this, he sneered and stepped forward slowly. "I've heard that Taoist Taoists have profound teachings. Today I want to ask Taoist Taoists for advice." There was a hint of provocation in Zhunti's voice. His eyes flashed with divine light, and he looked towards Styx. "The sage's great method is so profound and unfathomable, how can I compete with the sage?" Although Styx is confident in the sea of blood, his own cultivation can be greatly improved. But now that the two divine swords are not around, I don't want to really offend this stingy saint. Although I felt unhappy, I still took the initiative to give in. "Why should you be so humble, fellow Taoist? Let's fight it out. Let me experience the inheritance of the Blood Sea first." Having said that, Zhunti took the lead and offered a blessing pestle. This treasure falls gently, but emits infinite light, and the endless laws of the great road are manifested in it. It seems as if a Buddhist country has appeared, with countless beings reciting scriptures and praising the Western Paradise. The surging power of thought turned the entire sea of blood into a golden color. "The saint is so arrogant, I understand!" Seeing Zhunti take action, Styx no longer retreated. He patted his head, and a black sickle appeared in his hand. With another step, a twelve-pin red lotus rose slowly from below. Then he opened his mouth and vomited, and a small black flag fluttered in the wind, turned into a height of about ten feet, and stood above his head. Blossoming black lotus falls, like a water curtain, protecting the whole body. Styx threw the sickle forward, and the sickle immediately turned into a black dragon, roaring and crashing into the big world transformed by the blessing pestle!
The entire sea of blood was moved, and the blood rolled and merged with the black dragon. Like a world-destroying hurricane. The violent and powerful force burst apart at this moment. The terrifying Qi spread around, and black spider web-like lines were constantly trembling. Fortunately, this world has been promoted. Even if he is a quasi-sage, he cannot crush the void. This guy actually has so many innate magic weapons! Zhunti saw three innate magic weapons suddenly appearing in Styx's hands, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes. As an incarnation, he only has a blessed divine pestle in his hand. Several other treasures are not here. But even this deity doesn’t have a few good treasures. After all, Zhunti is the incarnation of a saint, and he has his own mysteries. I saw him put away the blessing pestle, sitting cross-legged in the void, reciting scriptures. A mysterious and terrifying atmosphere filled the air. It is impervious to all laws and untainted by all laws in a radius of thousands of miles. Styx pushed the sickle in his hand forward, and the black dragon drove the sea of blood, creating waves hundreds of millions of feet high! Wave after wave of blood fell down, and each wave of attacks shook the world! But no matter how hard Styx tried, his power could not fall into those thousands of miles. The laws of saints are mysterious and unpredictable. They can seduce the patterns of heaven and earth and contain the laws of the great avenue. At this moment, he seemed to be like a heavenly emperor, dominating everything. "Amitabha, fellow Taoist, all dharmas do not invade me, and all dharmas arise on their own!" "Fellow Taoist, admit defeat and go to the Western Paradise to sit for a while with me!" Zhunti raised his lips and invited again. His voice was clear and loud, like the sound of heaven. Minghe laughed loudly: "The sage's method is really mysterious. My blood sea also has magical powers. Please taste it, sage." Minghe waved his hands and evolved a divine picture. The blood sea was rolling, and bloody auras flew into the divine picture.
He urged his own power again, and the whole world began to pulsate together. The divine picture turned into a dark light, which was the Nine Heavens Yuanling Du Lu Magic Light in the inheritance of the Netherworld Blood Sea! This light flashed, which could shock the world. Wherever the Nine Heavens Yuanling Du Lu Magic Light passed, the space began to tremble violently! This space could collapse at any time. Kacha The terrifying power of Tao tore the world in front of him. It was going to send Zhunti into the chaotic void. The space within a range of ten thousand miles was constantly broken! "Sure enough, there are some tricks." Zhunti's eyes lit up. He is a saint who can guide the laws of the prehistoric world. It is like having a large library, where all knowledge can be consulted and understood. But it is not completely known. Everything also requires one to spend time to understand and comprehend. Now the Taoism displayed by Minghe has reached the extreme of a certain path. When Minghe saw that his Taoism was effective, the Shura Hell Scythe tore the space and turned lightly. The innate spiritual light fell into the Nine Heavens Yuanling Du Lu Magic Light, increasing its power. Pieces of space turned into powder, and the Yuanling Du Lu Magic Light shone on Zhunti. Zhunti sighed lightly, and his body disappeared directly. There was only a Bodhi tree shaking gently in the void. The Bodhi tree contains thousands of Tao rhymes, and countless laws fall from the sky. A blessed divine pestle leaned obliquely on the trunk. The two combined, exuding thousands of Tao essences. Like the unity of yin and yang, forming a terrifying deterrent. The saint's aura is also constantly spreading.