Chapter 166 Tai Chi Suppresses the Styx!

The arrival of Lord Haotian was like the falling of the sky. The tenth layer of the underworld was instantly as bright as day. The originally dim space was replaced by a sacred and bright light.

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His treasure chariot slowly descended in the air. The breath of the nine-headed dragon was filled with clouds and mist. The noble and inviolable aura spread, making everyone present feel a strong sense of oppression.

Yang Ling was relieved, but he also understood that now was not the time to communicate with Lord Haotian openly. After all, the matter of the Heavenly Rule had not been resolved, and he did not want to expose the connection between the two too early.

So he just silently used the method of Yuanshen sound transmission to greet Lord Haotian, "Thank you, brother-in-law, for your timely help."

Lord Haotian nodded slightly, his eyes looked at the leader of the Styx, his expression was indifferent and calm, but he did not speak first.

The face of the Styx leader was gloomy at the moment. He originally thought that he could easily take down Yang Ling, but he didn't expect that at this critical moment, another Lord Haotian would pop up.

He looked at Lord Haotian and slowly said, "Your Majesty is not staying in the Heavenly Court, but suddenly ran to the underworld. I don't know what you are doing?"

Lord Haotian's face was slightly gloomy, and he said with a majestic look without anger: "I am the Emperor of Heaven appointed by the Taoist Ancestor. Do I need to report to you, the Styx, where I am going?"

So angry right away?

The Styx leader frowned slightly, not understanding why Lord Haotian was so harsh when he just came here. Isn't this just looking for trouble?

Could it be that he just wanted to find trouble, force him to take action, and then take this opportunity to snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi?

Thinking of this, the Styx leader quickly calculated in his heart.

In terms of Taoism, he was naturally not afraid of Lord Haotian. After all, when he went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture, Lord Haotian was just a little Taoist boy in Zixiao Palace.

However, Lord Haotian has Daozu as his strong backer, so he should not be underestimated.

A gloomy look flashed across the eyes of the leader of the Styx, and he slowly said, "Your Majesty, I have a piece of advice for you.

The position of the Emperor of Heaven is not easy to come by, Your Majesty, you should stay in the Heavenly Court and be your Emperor of Heaven, and don't get involved in this muddy water.

Anything that happens here has nothing to do with you, Your Majesty!"

"Really?"

When Lord Haotian heard this, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his lips, "If I remember correctly, this should be the Netherworld, not your Netherworld Blood Sea!

Styx, I also advise you, from now on, you should stay in your Netherworld Blood Sea honestly. Hide. "

The face of the leader of the Styx suddenly became ferocious, and he laughed in anger: "Humph, calling you His Majesty, do you really think you are the emperor of heaven?

Don't forget, when I was roaming the wilderness, you were just an ignorant little Taoist child!"

The Lord of Heaven was not angry, and said lightly: "The era when you roamed the wilderness is over, and this era no longer belongs to you."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden violent space fluctuation between heaven and earth, as if some huge force was colliding violently in the distance, causing a large area of ​​space to break.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the world in the distance had turned into a white chaotic mist, and two tall figures were fighting fiercely in it.

Every collision was accompanied by dazzling light and deafening roar.

One of the figures was the Immortal Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple. He was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk. He was full of vigor and power. Every time he waved the whisk, he brought endless wind and thunder. The other figure was the ancestor Kunpeng. He turned into a giant roc, with wings spread like clouds. Every time he flapped his wings, there were strong winds and huge waves rolling out.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and the immortals present were terrified, fearing that they would be affected by the terrifying power.

Seeing that the battle between Kunpeng and Zhen Yuanzi was gradually approaching, the leader of the Styx did not hesitate to sacrifice the legendary Yuan Tu Immortal Sword.

The sword flashed, and it slashed towards the Lord Haotian with a fierce spirit that destroyed the world. At the same time, countless dark winds condensed and turned into a giant palm of the netherworld, grabbing towards Yang Ling.

The face of the Lord Haotian changed slightly, but he was not panicked.

Suddenly, a dark blue pagoda appeared in the void above the other people's heads. The pagoda was tall and 33 stories high, and each floor was surrounded by mysterious runes, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth.

At the moment when the Yuan Tu Immortal Sword was about to touch the Lord Haotian, the pagoda burst into a brilliant light, blocking all the terrifying sword light outside.

The Yuan Tu Immortal Sword slashed at the pagoda, making a loud clanging sound, but failed to shake it at all.

Then a golden giant sword appeared in front of him, with a dazzling luster flowing on the sword body, turning into a long rainbow, carrying the grand avenue, breaking through the air and going straight to the Styx leader.

At the same time, the Nine Phoenix Great Witch saw that the Styx leader's move was not good for Yang Ling, and he no longer hesitated and punched directly.

The power of the great witch was unmatched. With one punch, the space was torn into countless pieces, revealing black cracks.

Facing the fierce attack of the Nine Phoenix Wizard, the ancestor Kunpeng frowned slightly, and the twelve-grade karma fire red lotus under his feet suddenly bloomed, the flames were like blood, extremely blazing, forming a huge red lotus sea of ​​fire, wrapping him up.

The punch of the Nine Phoenix Wizard was very fierce, and the sword light that the Lord Haotian slashed down was also very sharp, but under the protection of the karma fire red lotus, they all turned into nothingness.

Then, the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag floating behind the Styx Cult Leader also waved violently.

Suddenly, clouds surged in the sky, and the waves were surging. The endless Taiyin Divine Water swept across the fields like a raging tornado.

Although the Nine Phoenix Great Witch had unparalleled divine power, he seemed a little powerless in the face of this violent water. He staggered and was shaken by the huge waves. Finally, he was swept away and hit the mountain wall in the distance with a bang. The rocks were broken and the dust flew.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling couldn't help but exclaimed secretly. This Styx leader is really good!

Although the Styx leader had been dropped with an Avici Immortal Sword by him using the Falling Treasure Gold, the remaining twelve-grade karma fire lotus platform and the northern Xuanyuan water control flag on his body were both first-class top-grade spiritual treasures.

Both treasures are both offensive and defensive, and one can control the red lotus karma fire, and the other can attract the Taiyin Divine Water of the same level as the sun's true fire.

With these two treasures in hand, the Styx leader is almost invincible.

Whether it was a one-on-one fight or a one-on-two fight, it made no difference to him, and this was when he only used his spiritual treasures and had not really used his own magical powers.

Yang Ling's heart became uneasy again. Today's situation was dangerous and far beyond his expectations. This was just the beginning.

Who knows how many quasi-saints were attracted secretly.

After all, the attraction of Hongmeng Purple Qi to quasi-saints was far beyond the imagination of ordinary immortals and gods!

For these quasi-saints, their paths had been cut off for countless years. Only by getting Hongmeng Purple Qi could they continue their paths and become saints!

Yang Ling no longer hesitated. His figure shook slightly, and he turned into a faint light, crossing the void and quickly fled.

In the distance, Zizai Tianbo Xun and Shiva saw Yang Ling running away, and immediately caught up with him, like two meteors, following Yang Ling closely.

"Shua!"

Shiva summoned the Sky Demon Mirror, and a flash of light appeared. Eight identical mirrors appeared on all sides of Yang Ling, and a Shiva walked out of each mirror. Their movements, expressions, and magic powers were exactly the same as the real Shiva, surrounding Yang Ling.

At this moment, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky, as if even the sky and the earth were about to be torn apart.

From the dark space crack, a huge blue bull with horns broke through the air. Its body was as majestic as a mountain. Its four hooves shook the sky and suddenly stepped on the eight Shivas.

Shiva was horrified, and his figure rolled repeatedly in the air to avoid the hoof.

He was about to gather magic power to fight back, but he saw that the sky and the earth suddenly dimmed, and all the colors faded, leaving only the ink-like gray.

"This is..."

Shiva's heart moved slightly, and the free sky Po Xun beside him glanced at him, and solemnly signaled him to look up.

He looked up and saw a huge Tai Chi diagram in the sky slowly descending, as if to suppress the whole world.

The yin and yang poles of the Tai Chi diagram rotated endlessly, emitting an indescribable mysterious power, which made people involuntarily feel awe.

The arrival of the Tai Chi diagram instantly attracted the attention of all the immortals. Even the fiercely fighting Kunpeng Patriarch and Zhen Yuanzi could not help but stop their offensive and look up.

The face of the Styx Patriarch suddenly changed, as if he was a little unbelievable.

His eyes were fixed on the slowly descending Tai Chi diagram, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

This Tai Chi diagram is the treasure in the hands of the Taiqing Saint. Even a quasi-saint like him felt a deep sense of powerlessness in the face of this treasure.

The speed of the Tai Chi diagram falling seemed slow, but it was actually fast. In the blink of an eye, it rolled up the Styx Patriarch, and then broke a huge space crack and came directly to the sky above the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Under the power of the two poles of yin and yang, even the old man of the Styx could not resist. The Red Lotus Karma Fire and the Taiyin Divine Water were suppressed by the power of the Taiji Diagram, and all of their brilliance dimmed.

The leader of the Styx could only watch himself being thrown into the sea of ​​blood like garbage.

He roared and roared angrily to the sky.

But in this gray world without any color, no one could hear his voice, and no immortal god made any sound...