Chapter 1078: Seizing the Styx
Chapter 1078
"It's over... It's over."
Daozu Hongjun was in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, and was the first to see Yuanxiao, who was intact in the shattered void.
Three saints disappeared and fell, but they didn't hurt this person at all, let alone force out the power of the seal on his left wrist. It seemed that unless he took action himself, even if he sent a few more saints, they would only die.
What worried him more was the terrifying plant life.
Plant life has its own survival ability far exceeding that of the same level, not to mention that this one also swallowed the Chaos Bell, otherwise it would not be able to set up the Zhoutian Xingdou formation. It would not be easy to kill the mysterious man with this protection alone.
Puff!
In the void, Yuanxiao suddenly spurted out gray blood.
Then the whole body began to rot layer by layer from the outside. Seeing this scene, both Hongjun and Yangmei Daxian breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that the self-explosion of the Demon Corpse Saint was not without effect, and it brought fatal damage to the mysterious man.
Although he didn't kill the mysterious man himself this time, he still felt sorry for the death of a clone.
The light of the Yuguang mirror flashed, and the Sella beast wrapped the dying Yuanxiao and disappeared.
An uninhabited star in the prehistoric universe, the mirror light dissipated, and the Sella beast scattered the nine-leaf grass clone, and the Yuanxiao wrapped inside rotted and turned into death, and a little golden light inside wrapped the true spirit and reborn next to it.
The identity of the Tenth Prince of Jinwu was already ready to be abandoned.
This time, he pretended to be dead on purpose, otherwise he would be unscathed and would scare Hongjun and Yangmei Daxian.
"Thank you for your hard work, go back to the lawless land!"
Yuanxiao patted the Sella beast, put it into the primitive world and transferred it to the lawless land.
He sat cross-legged and took out the hollow green willow.
The hollow green willow trunk cracked in the middle, and the real body of Yangmei Daxian walked out of the space vortex.
"Are you happy that one of my clones died?"
Yuanxiao snorted coldly in a wizard robe.
"Look at this outfit. So you are a magician from a magic civilization."
Yang Mei Daxian laughed dryly, "So you really come from the Magic Energy Universe. If I had known that there was someone like you in the Magic Energy Universe, I really shouldn't have led the Primordial Universe to collide with the Magic Energy Universe. You have already blackened my Chaos Bell and you still have the nerve to care about a clone."
"It's not easy to cultivate a clone that is indistinguishable from the real thing."
Yuan Xiao said dissatisfiedly.
"So I'm not preparing a new clone for you."
Yang Mei Daxian said with a flick of his sleeves and threw out an ugly, unconscious old man with red eyebrows covered in blood.
"Ancestor of the Styx..."
Yuan Xiao's eyes lit up and said happily.
This Ancestor of the Styx is also a rare quasi-saint-level figure. He was not cleared out like Emperor Jun of the East and the Twelve Ancestral Witches. It was entirely because the Ancestor of the Styx was born in the Blood Sea, and his life was connected to the Blood Sea. He even split countless Blood God Sons into incarnations and placed them in the Blood Sea.
The Blood Sea is not dry, and the Styx is not dead, which makes his survival ability extremely terrible.
However, the Blood God's Son split the soul too much, which also cut off the way for the Styx Patriarch to condense his will and become a saint on his own.
In the prehistoric universe, there are only two ways to become a saint.
First, use merit to become a saint of the Heavenly Dao.
Second, gather the luck of the tribe to compete for the prehistoric overlord, and use the luck of ruling the world to condense the will to be canonized. Di Jun, Donghuang and a group of ancestor witches were cleared out because they might become real saints and threaten the Heavenly Dao.
Relatively speaking, the Styx Patriarch's luck is not good, but it is not bad to be alive.
After a careful look, it was confirmed that Yang Mei Daxian had not done anything to the Styx Patriarch. Yuanxiao turned into a ray of light and rushed into the Styx Patriarch's body, and began to devour the Styx Patriarch's true spirit and soul to refine the Styx Patriarch into a new clone.
The three saints of the extraterritorial demons will definitely die in the plan.
If they die, three saints will be vacant.
The Heavenly Dao will not give these three holy positions to Hongjun, because the Heavenly Dao wants to maintain the balance between Taoism and Demonism, otherwise it would not have created Luohou to trouble Hongjun, just to prevent Hongjun from becoming the only one and eventually swallowing up the Heavenly Dao itself.
Therefore, the three vacant holy positions will still fall to the Demon Dao to contain Hongjun.
The extraterritorial demon clan could not find three quasi-saints of the main god level in a hurry. At this time, the Styx Patriarch was definitely a strong candidate qualified to inherit the holy position, so he asked the Immortal Yangmei to capture the Styx Patriarch as soon as the plan was made.
After he took over the body, he could take the opportunity to become a saint of the Heavenly Dao.
Although it was not real gold but a fake gold, it was also a rare experience for him. With the identity of the Styx Patriarch and the power of the saint, he would definitely give Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao a big surprise in the Conferred God Battle.
A few minutes later, the Styx Patriarch lying on the ground opened his eyes and sat up.
The pupils of the Immortal Yang Mei shrank. He completed the possession so quickly, and there was no sign of possession at all. If he hid in the dark, the damage he would cause was simply unimaginable. If he could leave the prehistoric universe, he would definitely find a way to crack it as soon as possible.
"Please send me back to the Styx later."
Yuan Xiao looked at himself and said casually, "In addition, it is best for you to watch Luo Hou refine the death knell pendant to cut off his retreat."
"Do you doubt that Luo Hou and Tian Dao have not fallen out?"
Yang Mei Da Xian was surprised.
"It is possible..."
Yuan Xiao said seriously, "I always feel that Luo Hou agreed to us too easily this time. You know, he ended up like this because we cheated him. What if he pretended to join our plan to slaughter Tian Dao and turned against us before the battle, we would fail."
"We have no chance of failure."
Yang Mei Daxian thought for a moment and agreed.
"So we need to take out an insurance policy."
Yuan Xiao said coldly, "I have studied the great vows of Jie Yin and Zhunti to attain the Tao and become saints. If we reverse the situation and let Luo Hou swear to destroy the prehistoric heavenly way, his retreat will be cut off. No matter whether he is sincere or not, there is only one way to go."
"So this is why you controlled Pangu's true body to destroy Mount Xumi."
Yang Mei Daxian was surprised and said with a chill in his heart.
Yuan Xiao nodded. He didn't say that this was just the beginning. What really mattered to him in Buddhism was the magical power of Jie Yin Buddha to attain the Tao in dreams. Combined with his dream-making skills and research on the laws of dreams, it was enough to send dreams to people on a large scale to change people's hearts.
Although mortals are weak, their beliefs can shake the universe.
If he can rewrite the dreams of all the beings below the silver immortals in the prehistoric world, so that they all rebel against the Heavenly Way and hate the Dao Ancestor, even the Heavenly Way and the Dao Ancestor will not feel good when facing this shock of faith. However, to do this, he must be very secretive.
Otherwise, it would be a complete fall out. Hongjun and Tiandao would never give in because of the power of the disaster snake in his left hand.
After sending off Yangliu Daxian, Yuanxiao tore open the space and returned to the blood sea deep in the underworld.
Although he has taken over the body of the Styx Patriarch, he still needs to adapt to the power of the Styx Patriarch as soon as possible. Fortunately, he has mastered the talent and blood law of the blood dragon clan, so he will not be exposed if he mastered the power of the Styx Patriarch at this time.
The easiest thing to be discovered when the death knell mage takes over the body is that he cannot take over the law together, so the target of the body must master the corresponding law. (To be continued.)