When Cao Xiaolong thought about Phoenix's tragic death at the hands of Styx, a raging murderous intention ignited in his heart. If Cao Xiaolong's original intention to kill Styx was just because Killing Heaven needed Styx's turbid energy and essence to perfect his killing method, then now it is an outright desire.

He had to cut the River Styx to avenge the Phoenix. The former was a robbery, which was an injustice, while the latter was something that could not be washed away without blood. The essential difference between the two determined Cao Xiaolong's different methods.

Cao Xiaolong's right finger was a little empty, and a stream of colorful light shot out from his fingertips, heading straight into the sky. In an instant, the stream of light exploded, scattering like stars chasing the moon, and then the rays of light connected together to form a thin seven-colored light shield, covering the infinity

The endless sea of ​​ethereal blood shrouded it.

"Seal the Nether Space first. I will kill all the Asura clan and leave no one alive. No one will be able to escape!" Cao Xiaolong grinned coldly, his whole body filled with murderous aura, heading towards Killing Heaven.

The barrier arranged based on Cao Xiaolong's current cultivation level can not only completely isolate the Nether Space from the Three Realms and Six Paths, but also prevent the Styx and the Asura clan from taking advantage of the chaos to escape. Since Cao Xiaolong intends to be ruthless and wants to kill as much as he wants,

How can it leave any hope for the Asura clan?

The most important function of this layer of enchantment is to isolate the exploration of the outside world's divine consciousness. Now that the heavenly secrets are disordered, the saints cannot deduce the cause and effect from the heavenly secrets unless they use their spiritual consciousness to probe. This colorful barrier can effectively prevent

saint

The exploration of divine consciousness left outsiders ignorant of this. Even after Styx died, Taoist Zhunti could sense the situation of the sea of ​​​​blood from that trace of blood connection, but by then Styx was dead, Taoist Zhunti

Even if you want to rescue, you are powerless.

Cao Xiaolong is not ruthless, but once he truly becomes ruthless with murderous intentions, he will eradicate the roots without leaving a single omission.

"Lamp burns the sea of ​​blood!!" After setting up the barrier, Cao Xiaolong smiled coldly again and threw the eight-view lantern into the air. The eight-view lantern slowly left Cao Xiaolong's palm and flew into the air. The wick gradually began to emit heat, and a little

Tiny flames flew away from the Eight Views Lantern and fell into the sea of ​​blood.

It looked like just a small flame, but once it fell into the sea of ​​​​blood, it quickly caused a chain reaction. "Peng!" exploded, and the sea of ​​​​blood boiled instantly. Not only did the spark not go out, it turned into a prairie fire, crashing.

It spread all at once.

The sea of ​​blood is like gasoline. If a small spark falls into it, it will cause a huge fire. The wind will not blow it out, the water will not put it out, and it will not stop until the gasoline is burned out.

The blazing tongues of fire were like soaring fire dragons dancing in the sea of ​​blood. Cao Xiaolong and Hu Tian's faces turned red for a while.

Hu Tian squinted his eyes slightly, stared at the endless sea of ​​fire at his feet with an indifferent expression, and said: "The Chaos Samadhi Divine Fire of the Bajing Lantern is really powerful!"

Cao Xiaolong also had a cautious expression on his face and said: "It's really powerful. A small spark can burn up the sea of ​​blood. No wonder I use it to make elixirs in my Bagua furnace."

Lu Tianmu then turned around, looked straight at Cao Xiaolong, and said: "What I'm thinking about is not about refining elixirs in the Bagua Furnace, but what should I do if I use this fire to burn my Panlong Mountain in the future?

Even the filthy sea of ​​blood transformed from Pangu's filthy blood cannot withstand a drop of fire from the Bajing Lantern. How many drops can I, Panlong Mountain, withstand?"

Cao Xiaolong looked at Hutian up and down with strange eyes, smiled, and said: "I didn't expect you also learned to be prepared for danger in times of peace, not bad!" After smiling, Cao Xiaolong continued: "I have the Chaos Clock and the Qiankun Cauldron.

You can use the Qiankun Cauldron to absorb the Chaos Samadhi Divine Fire, and you can also use the Chaos Bell to defend yourself. Although the Chaos Samadhi Divine Fire is powerful, it can't smelt the Chaos Bell, so you don't need to worry too much."

"It's better this way!" Hu Tian said expressionlessly, and then threw his gaze into the sea of ​​fire.

But it was said that the ancestor of Styx led Asura's defeated soldiers and fled back to the Blood Temple. He hated Killing in his heart. He thought that Styx, who was proud of the sea of ​​​​blood, had never suffered such a big loss, and saw Asura damaged.

More than half of the troops were bleeding from the heart.

"Damn Kill Tian, ​​where did this fierce god come from? He has such abilities. I'm afraid he's not a great magical person who came from the beginning of the world. Why haven't I heard of this person's name before?" Styx leaned against the Blood Temple with his back.

Sitting on the skeleton chair, he frowned and thought about the origin of Hu Tian.

Killing the sky is the avatar of Cao Xiaolong's evil thoughts. Except for a few core disciples in Panlong Mountain who know about it, only the saints in the world know about it. The saints can only know about Cao Xiaolong's transformation into a clone because of Taoist Hongjun's explanation.

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When the Six Paths of Reincarnation was created, Sage Nuwa failed to see the relationship between Taoist Qinglian and Cao Xiaolong. Just imagine that even Sage Nuwa couldn't see it. Ancestor Minghe was only a small quasi-sage, so how could he see it?

The origin of Chulutian.

Therefore, Styx took it for granted that the great supernatural beings in the world who could achieve this level of cultivation must be old antiques like himself who had survived from the beginning of the world to the present.

"Fortunately, ancestor, I have the support of the sea of ​​blood, and Killing Sky and the others can't get in. Alas, I'm not as strong as others, maybe I can only be a turtle this time!" Ancestor Styx rubbed it in pain.

In my forehead and heart, I just feel a bitter taste in my mouth.

After all, Old Ancestor Ming He had once listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace. According to careful calculation, he was of the same generation as Sanqing Zhunti and others. Now he is blocked from his lair and dare not go out. If this spreads out, Old Ancestor Ming He will

Ancestor will no longer have to wander among the Three Realms and Six Paths. The idea of ​​being the master of one religion or the master of the six paths has become nonsense.

"Slaughter the Sky!! Let's see how our ancestors deal with you when our ancestors figure out your roots and legs!" Ancestor Styx's teeth itched with hatred, and he hit the black skull throne with a thumping palm.

With a palm strike, the ground shook, and even the Blood Temple began to shake violently. The Asura tribe who had just narrowly escaped with their lives from the sea of ​​blood all looked at the Ancestor Styx in horror.

"Don't panic, everyone, this is the ancestral magical envoy!" Boya, the four great Asura kings of the Asura clan, was seriously injured in the battle and is sitting in meditation to recuperate. King Asura Rahu and King Bhimozhitara are in the Blood Temple

Apart from counting the population and sorting out equipment, the only one left in the Blood Temple to serve the Styx Ancestor was King Shura Luo Qituo.

King Shura Luo Qiantuo has an almost paranoid fanaticism towards Ancestor Styx. In Luo Qiantuo’s heart, Ancestor Styx is the omnipotent god and the master of everything in the world. It is this kind of fanatical belief that in

Among the four great Shura kings,

Ancestor Styx trusted and reassured Luo Qiantuo the most, and Luo Qiantuo was able to stay with Ancestor Styx after the war. The one who spoke out in panic was King Shura Luo Qiantuo, who is now the only one in the Blood Temple who has not lost his honor.

King Shura.

"Not good!" As soon as Luo Qiantuo finished speaking, Ancestor Styx, who was connected to the Blood Sea, suddenly felt his heart beat wildly, and shot up into the sky like an arrow, heading straight for the Blood Sea.

"Disciples of the Hades Sect, listen to the order and go out to sea with the ancestors to meet the enemy!" The muffled thunder sounded from the Blood Temple, constantly echoing the angry roar of the ancestors of the Styx River.

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