After a long time, a girl in the palace dress finally came out of Zhang Zilong's expectation. Who would be Houtu if she weren't?

Houtu seemed to be confused about why he had not died, and kept looking at the cycle of reincarnation of his incarnation. Zhang Zilong walked up to her and bowed: "Empress Houtu is merciful, I wish you great virtue on behalf of all sentient beings in the world."

Houtu smiled slightly. After receiving the message of reincarnation, she had already understood everything and looked at Zhang Zilong jokingly: "Don't call me Houtu anymore. Houtu has fallen, and now there is only peace here. In addition, Yulong Taoist Yulong is indeed unparalleled in his plan, and he actually has such a deep plan. Pingxin admires it."

I know Houtu, no, it was Empress Pingxin who said that she was planning the merits of reincarnation from the beginning. Even though he was as thick as a wall, he couldn't help but turn a little red: "Cough cough, Empress Pingxin, don't blame me, this time I received your favor. If I had sent a message, Yulong would never refuse."

Seeing that this guy was squeezed by him, I calmly stopped pursuing him. After all, incarnation into reincarnation is my inevitable fate. I sighed quietly: "Although I have never fallen, I am trapped in this reincarnation place forever and cannot come out. Although I have continued some luck for the witch clan this time, it is not enough. I hope that fellow Taoists will keep my witch clan's blood in the future for this merit."

While the two were talking, the River Styx, which had been hiding in the sea of ​​blood, was ready to move. Although the River Styx was not a saint, it was a late-stage quasi-saint who killed the two corpses, and the leader of the Shura Sect. Seeing that the birth of reincarnation caused such great merit, one could know the importance of reincarnation.

Zhang Zilong is also very peaceful and has a very good heart. He feels like a sea of ​​blood. Zhang Zilong made great progress in Taoism and has merits to protect his body. He snorted coldly: "Fellow Taoist fellow Styx, come out, a timid villain!"

As soon as the words fell, the sea of ​​blood rolled. Soon a blood-red figure appeared. He carried two killing swords in his hand and stepped on the twelve-grade fire red lotus. He was the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood, the River Styx!

"Arrogant child, you can insult your ancestor!" As soon as the Styx appeared, he slashed at Zhang Zilong. Abi Yuantu two innate spiritual treasures carried endless blood and slashed at him with an angry blow from the quasi-saint.

Zhang Zilong dared not neglect. Although he made great progress in his Taoism and practiced the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, he still had some shortcomings in front of such an old quasi-saint, but he also had a trump card. Although Zhang Zilong attached importance to it, he was not afraid. With a turn, the evil spirit of the carrier of the innate spiritual treasure god-killing gun appeared.

He used his mysterious skills madly and attacked the God-killing Gun with all his strength. The blood-red sword energy in the air collided with the deep purple gun shadow. He fully protected the six paths of reincarnation, so as not to be affected by the newly born reincarnation platform, but he was unable to participate in the battle between the two.

The Styx originally thought that a junior with the largest Daluo realm would be able to destroy his body and spirit with eight points. Who knew that the Jade Dragon Taoist Lord had a god-killing spear comparable to the innate treasure, and he practiced the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art that is most suitable for combat. The supreme magic method and the advantage of magic weapons actually repelled Abi Yuantu’s two spiritual treasures.

Styx was shocked and his face flushed. He was actually injured by the attack of Jade Dragon with hatred. The evil aura of the God-killing Gun also rushed into his body. If he hadn't refined the sea of ​​blood into a clone, this attack would have been enough to seriously injure him!

Zhang Zilong was not feeling well, fortunately he had merit to protect his body, but even so, a layer of tiny cracks appeared on his originally strong body, and blood flowed out uncontrollably. He groaned with blood on the corner of his mouth and took a few steps back: "Awesome, I am worthy of being an old quasi-saint, I'm so proud this time!"

The Styx is a great god in the innate world. He has the ability to do so in Zixiao Palace. At this moment, he was injured by a junior. How can he not be angry? After stabilizing his body, he rushed up with his two swords roaring.

Zhang Zilong was helpless. If Ziwei Star Fan was still there, he was still not afraid with his powerful defensive ability. But at this moment, Ziwei Star Fan and Dragon Slaying Sword were taken away by the Ancestral Dragon clone, so he could only fight hard with the God-killing Gun!

The two fought over the sea of ​​blood. Zhang Zilong's physical soul was hard due to the Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique, but the Styx's realm was several levels higher than him, and the spiritual treasure in his hand was even worse. He had a hand of Red Lotus Karma Fire and Killing Sword, which made Zhang Zilong dangerously scattered.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of magic weapons colliding kept ringing, and the sound of calmness behind him was so worried that he could not free up his hand.

After dozens of rounds, Styx finally had rich experience. Seeing Zhang Zilong's flaw, Abi Yuantu slashed towards his eyebrows. Zhang Zilong was unable to defend and felt helpless: "I just obtained a clone, and I'm not going to die for less than an hour. Is my body going to die?"

However, good people don’t deserve their lives, and the disaster has been left for thousands of years. Prince Zhang finally has endless energy. A handful of three treasures of jade Ruyi came from the void and hit Abi Yuantu. The leader of the Styx said with a "wow" and said blood, "Primitive Heavenly Lord! You actually attacked, you are not a son of humanity!"

A figure appeared in the void, and the pressure of the saint enveloped the entire sea of ​​blood. It was the Primitive Heavenly Venerable who felt that his disciple was in trouble at the moment of crisis and took action with anger!

"Hmph! The Styx, you can also kill my disciples! If you hadn't finished your energy, I would have let your souls go away now!" The Primitive Heavenly Lord said coldly with a cold face.

Styx knew that there was no chance to plot against the six realms of reincarnation this time, and he didn't see that the other saints had come, and he couldn't avenge his revenge against this junior. Without saying a word, he picked up Yuantu Abi and wanted to retreat to the sea of ​​blood.

However, will Zhang, who suffered a great loss, let him get what he wants? "Meet Master! Master, this guy is disrespectful and kills his disciple. You have to make a decision for him!" Zhang saw his master appear and knew that his old man is protecting his shortcomings. How could he let such a good opportunity go?

Sure enough, Primitive Heavenly Lord investigated Zhang Zilong's injuries, and combined with his angry little face, the already cold old face became even more angry.

"Styx! I hurt my disciple and I want to leave without leaving anything?" After saying that, I pressed my big hands towards the escaped Styx. The saint made a move and found out if there was any. The majestic Ancestor of the Styx was hit by the Primitive Heavenly Lord and vomited blood continuously.

Zhang Zilong, who was very happy to watch, urged him: "Master, Master, you see that there is no protective magic weapon on his disciple. The twelve-grade fire red lotus of the Master of the Styx, is good. You can snatch it to your disciple as compensation!"

Primitive Heavenly Lord nodded when he heard this. His disciple really had good eyesight. The best magic weapon of the Styx River was really the fire of the karma. The thirty-sixth-grade Chaos Green Lotus that gave birth to Pangu was broken and divided into four lotus platforms - the twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus, the twelve-grade Karma Red Lotus, the twelve-grade Destroying Black Lotus and the twelve-grade Merit Golden Lotus. Each one is the best innate spiritual treasure, containing the rules of the Great Dao.

"Styx, you heard my disciple's words. Call out the red lotus of the karma fire, and you can leave. Don't wait for me to get it!" Primitive Heavenly Venerable looked at the seriously injured Styx coldly.

But Styx dared not speak out. After all, he was a guest in Zixiao Palace of the same generation as Yuan Shu. Now he was bullied so much that he was unsainted and eventually became an ant! He took out Honglian with heartache, cut off his contact with him, and handed it over to Yuan Shutianzun. Then he glanced at Zhang Zilong fiercely and flew away.

Yuanzi looked at the far away River Styx and frowned: "Although this time I snatched his magic weapon to understand the cause and effect with you, the person Styx is sinister and vicious. Yulong's disciple should be careful in the future." He reminded his beloved disciple.

Feeling Master's care, Zhang Zilong felt warm in his heart, and smiled and took Honglian and said, "Master, don't worry, Master, I will definitely beat him up to make him urinate!" After that, he showed off his almost non-muscle muscles.

As soon as the Primitive Heavenly Venerable appeared, he saw that his disciple had the cultivation level of the late stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal. He could make such progress after leaving Kunlun Mountain for less than a thousand years. The Primitive Heavenly Venerable was also deeply pleased that his twelve Golden Immortals were only in Taiyi Golden Immortal's cultivation level, and this little disciple really gave him a face.

Primitive Heavenly Master took Zhang Zilong to salute Empress Pingxin who was presided over the Reincarnation Platform. Suddenly, he felt something and said to Zhang Zilong: "You go back to Kunlun Mountain to experience what you have gained, but later this place will be uneasy."

Zhang Zilong also felt that several auras that were not as weak as the original Heavenly Lord were already shrouded in the sea of ​​blood. He knew that the competition between the saints about the construction of the Reincarnation Platform and the Underworld was about to begin, and this was not something he could participate in, so he said goodbye to the Empress Pingxin, and a golden rainbow disappeared from the sea of ​​blood.

"Damn, what are the masters and other saints' plans? The prince is not so stupid as to compete with the saints. I will not be with him, so I will leave!"
Chapter completed!