Chapter 163 This Wave Is to Help the Chan Sect Gain a Lot of Points! (Please Subscribe)

"Each one depends on his ability?"

When Patriarch Kunpeng saw Yuan Tu attacking, his face suddenly darkened, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The void behind him seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and a dark blue Taoist palace slowly emerged. The palace was surrounded by endless Taoist charms, condensed into Taoist patterns.

Above the Taoist Palace, dragons and snakes are entwined, and auspicious clouds circle the top, emitting a faint blue light, like an alien object from the sky, suppressing everything in the world.

This Taoist palace is the natal magic weapon of Kunpeng ancestor. It is called "Demon Master Palace". It contains his countless years of cultivation and Taoism, and its power is infinite.

"Hmph, Styx, do you think I am afraid of you?"

Following his violent shout, Dao Palace suddenly turned into a ray of blue light and went directly towards Yuan Tujian.

As soon as the two touched, it was like stars falling, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, green light and blood light intertwined, and an earth-shattering roar broke out.

Two huge forces collided fiercely in the air. The bloody sword energy on the Yuan Tu Sword intertwined with the green Dao patterns in the Dao Palace. Countless cracks were torn apart in the surrounding void by this force.

While controlling the battle between Yuan Tu and Kunpeng Ancestor, the leader of the Styx River also accelerated the pace of breaking the formation. The Abi Sword was like a bloody swimming dragon, carrying endless killing intent, and continued to launch fierce attacks.

Every time the sword light swept across, the boundless starry sky trembled violently, and countless stars exploded like fireworks, turning into little bits of debris.

Under this violent force, the array of stars in the sky seemed to be crumbling and could collapse at any time.

Yang Ling was in the center of the formation, his face extremely solemn.

He felt unprecedented pressure.

Now he is on the cusp of the storm. Once the formation collapses, he will have nowhere to escape.

At this moment, the battle between Kunpeng Ancestor and Styx Cult Master is becoming more and more intense. Every collision between the two quasi-sage powers seems to shake the foundation of the universe.

The collision between the Demon Master Palace and the Yuan Tu Sword created countless space cracks, tearing apart the surrounding void and forming countless black holes, swallowing up everything around them.

While controlling Yuan Tu to stop Kunpeng Ancestor, Master Styx said in a deep voice: "Junior, hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi quickly!

I will not only spare your life, but also allow you to enjoy the supreme glory. Otherwise, your soul will sink into the sea of ​​blood and you will never be reincarnated! "

"The leader's words are wrong!" Yang Ling said in a deep voice: "If Hongmeng Ziqi is given to you, what will Patriarch Kunpeng do to me again? Why don't we wait until you get a result first?"

"Junior, do you think I will be fooled by you? Do you dare to show off such low-level methods in front of me?" The leader of Styx sneered, his voice full of disdain.

"If you don't cherish the opportunity given to you, then go to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Abi sword in the hand of the leader of the Styx suddenly burst out with a bloody sword light, like a bloody dragon, carrying endless killing intent, slashing directly towards the core of the formation.

Wherever the sword light passed, the power of the stars in the formation collapsed one after another, and countless starlights dissipated into the void like smoke and dust.

Seeing the Abi sword coming with destructive power, Yang Ling knew that this was a critical moment of life and death.

His heart skipped a beat, and without any further hesitation, his palms flew up, and the simple treasured money rotated in his palms, emitting a faint golden light.

"fall!"

Yang Ling shouted in a low voice, and the Luobao Money instantly burst out with a mysterious force, heading directly towards the Abi Sword Cover.

Abijian seemed to feel threatened, and the sword's body was filled with blood, trying to break away from this force. However, the money was still better. The bloody sword light gradually dimmed in the golden light, and finally fell down with a "snap".

Seeing this scene, even though Patriarch Styx was at a high level, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Impossible! How is this possible!"

Ancestor Styx had a look of disbelief on his face. He felt that the connection between himself and the Abi Immortal Sword was cut off in an instant. This was an experience he had never experienced before.

Yang Ling ignored the shock of Ancestor Styx. He knew that the opportunity was too good to miss and now was the best time to escape.

He immediately controlled the formation, and the stars in the sky instantly condensed into a bright star gate.

The star gate slowly opened in the void, emitting a charming brilliance, as if leading to another world. Yang Ling no longer hesitated, and slipped into the star gate in a flash.

The star gate slowly closed behind him, and with a soft sound, Yang Ling's figure completely disappeared from the formation.

After Yang Ling left, the Nine Heavens Star Array seemed to have lost its last support and began to slowly collapse. The light of the stars gradually dimmed, and the entire array was like a broken picture scroll, slowly dissipating.

When Patriarch Kunpeng saw the formation suddenly disappearing, he thought that the leader of the Styx had succeeded, and he suddenly felt anxious. His offensive became more fierce, and the green light surged out like a sea wave, each wave more ferocious than the previous wave.

He shouted sternly: "Styx, if you have obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, don't hide it anymore. I will study its secrets with you. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"

The leader of the Styx River secretly complained in his heart, where does he have any Hongmeng Purple Qi?

However, on the surface, his face remained calm and his heart did not beat. He looked at Patriarch Kunpeng and said, "Since fellow Taoist has this intention, I will certainly allow it.

I also ask fellow Taoists to accompany me to the sea of ​​​​blood, and you and I will make great plans together. "

"The sea of ​​blood is so filthy, it's better to go to Beiming."

Ancestor Kunpeng obviously didn't believe what the Stygian leader said. If he really got into the sea of ​​blood, he would be at the mercy of the other party.

Similarly, it is naturally impossible for the leader of Styx to follow him to Beiming.

Both sides knew that it was impossible for either of them to let down their guard and sit together to study the mystery of the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

The leader of the Styx knew that if it dragged on like this, the Taoist Manjusri who stole the Hongmeng Purple Qi would run away!

At that moment, his mind moved, and his divine sense sensed that a large number of immortals were rushing here, and his disciples Zizai Tianbo Xun and Shiva were among them.

He immediately used the method of Yuanshen sound transmission to pass Yang Ling's position and ordered: "Go and catch this Taoist Manjusri quickly, and don't let him escape from the underworld!"

The four demon kings received the order and immediately took action, like four black storms, rushing towards Yang Ling.

At the same time, the battle between the ancestor Kunpeng and the leader of the Styx became more and more intense.

The green light of the Demon Master Palace and the blood light of the Yuantu Sword intertwined, forming a thrilling picture. The battle between the two quasi-saints made the surrounding void tremble and crack constantly, as if it could completely disintegrate at any time.

The leader of the Styx was anxious, and he was not at ease with those disciples.

After all, that "Manjusri Taoist" could even take away his Avici Immortal Sword, and he might have other means hidden.

He had to get rid of the Kunpeng Patriarch in front of him as soon as possible, otherwise, with only Zizai Tian Boxun and the others, it was really possible that the "Manjusri Taoist" would escape.

The leader of the Styx sneered, and a gap suddenly appeared in the void under his feet, and a huge twelve-grade red lotus slowly emerged.

On the lotus platform, the red light was bright, like a burning flame, shining brightly, and the flames were blazing, reflecting his entire figure in red.

At the same time, a huge black flag suddenly appeared in the void behind him. On the flag, the water flow pattern rolled, as if there were black rivers flowing in it, and the sound of waves could be vaguely heard in the surging water, as if it contained infinite power.

Seeing this, the Kunpeng Patriarch secretly groaned in his heart.

He recognized that the treasures offered by the Styx Cult Master were the 12th Grade Karma Fire Red Lotus and the Northern Mysterious Origin Water Control Flag. These two treasures were both top-grade innate spiritual treasures with extremely powerful powers.

Although he believed that his Taoism was not inferior to that of the Styx Cult Master, seeing the situation in front of him, he had to admit that he would definitely lose if he really fought to the end.

Although the Demon Master Palace was strong, he still felt tremendous pressure in the face of the endless spiritual treasures of the Styx Cult Master.

The power of the 12th Grade Karma Fire Red Lotus and the Northern Mysterious Origin Water Control Flag complemented each other, and the Kunpeng Patriarch was forced to retreat.

The Styx Cult Master saw that the Kunpeng Patriarch had fallen into a disadvantage, and he was overjoyed. He turned into a red light without hesitation and prepared to chase Yang Ling.

However, at this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

The man looked dignified, with a solemn face, deep and bright eyes, revealing an extraordinary aura.

He had a beard over a foot long, with clear and powerful outlines, and his thin eyebrows were slightly raised. He was wearing a dark green Taoist robe with Taoist patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs, and a mysterious Taoist charm was flowing around him.

"Zhen Yuanzi, what are you doing here?"

The leader of the Styx frowned and said impatiently: "No matter what you are doing here, get out of the way quickly, I don't have time to deal with you!"

The ancestor Kunpeng, who was being forced to retreat repeatedly by the 12th-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus and the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, was delighted when he saw Zhen Yuanzi appear, and shouted loudly: "Daoyou came at the right time, the Hongmeng Purple Qi fell into the hands of the Styx, why don't you and I join forces..."

Zhen Yuanzi raised his eyelids slightly and looked at him coldly.

The ancestor Kunpeng immediately swallowed the rest of his words, because he felt deep hostility from Zhen Yuanzi's eyes.

"That's how you two teamed up to murder Hongyun, right?"

When the leader of the Styx heard what Zhen Yuanzi said, his heart sank. He knew that Zhen Yuanzi had a deep friendship with the ancestor Hongyun, and his presence here at this moment was definitely not a good thing.

"Zhen Yuanzi, don't pretend here! Didn't you come here today for the Hongmeng purple air?" The ancestor Kunpeng sneered.

The leader of the Styx also looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said, "Daoyou, please get out of the way quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhen Yuanzi was unmoved and said in a deep voice, "I am willing to learn from you two!"

...

On the other side, Yang Ling's clone rushed towards the source of the huge fluctuation that just made people feel frightened.

At this time, it didn't matter what was in the Yellow Spring Secret Realm. All the immortals were attracted by the huge breath and wanted to see what was going on.

Suddenly, Dizang appeared beside Yang Ling and asked with the method of Yuanshen sound transmission: "Daoyou know what happened just now?"

Yang Ling shook his head, "I am also confused. If you have any news, why not share it with me?"

Dizang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "The source of that breath seems to be the direction where Daoyou went that day... Daoyou really don't know anything?"

Yang Ling also frowned, "Why, Daoyou don't trust me?"

"Not really, just curious."

Dizang changed to a gentle tone, his eyes flickered slightly, and asked curiously: "Didn't Daoyou subdue a black dragon as a mount? Why did he disappear again?"

"I asked him to stay in the Yellow Spring Secret Realm to continue searching." Yang Ling replied lightly, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "Daoyou and I have been searching in the Yellow Spring Secret Realm for several days. I don't know what you are doubting me about?"

Ksitigarbha waved his hands repeatedly, apologetically saying: "How dare I, I'm just curious..."

After that, he exchanged opinions with Yang Ling again, agreed to help each other, and then left.

When the figure of Ksitigarbha went away, Yang Ling's mind was tense.

He noticed that the breath of the four demon kings, including Zizai Tian, ​​Bo Xun, Shiva, etc., suddenly deviated from the original direction and rushed towards the place where his real body was.

Their speed was so fast that it was like black lightning passing through the void, making people feel a strong sense of oppression in an instant.

Yang Ling's heart tightened. He knew that these four demon kings were the capable generals of the Lord of the Styx, and each of them had extraordinary strength.

Now they have changed their direction. It is obvious that the Lord of the Styx has discovered the location of his real body and sent these strong men to chase him.

...

After coming out of the Nine Sky Cloud Star Array, Yang Ling immediately sent a message to Ao Ming through his clone, asking him to go to the seventeenth level of the underworld to wait for him.

And he rushed forward at the fastest speed to join Ao Ming.

His figure turned into a dim light in the void, and his speed was extremely fast.

However, it was not long before four powerful auras surrounded him from all directions like four cold mountains, blocking his way completely.

The people who came were the four demon kings under the command of the Styx Lord - Zizai Tian Bo Xun, Shiva, Mahabrahma and Desire God.

Zizai Tian Bo Xun was tall, with a majestic face and a pair of eyes as sharp as knives. He looked directly at Yang Ling and said: "Manjusri Taoist, we are ordered by the Lord to ask you to go to the Netherworld Blood Sea with us!"

Yang Ling couldn't help frowning when he heard it.

Before, the Styx Lord thought he was Manjusri Taoist, and he didn't care much at that time. Unexpectedly, Zizai Tian Bo Xun and others also thought he was Manjusri Taoist, obviously they had never seen the real Manjusri.

In this way, it was an opportunity for him.