Dimensional Invasion of the Real Earth

  Chapter 1750 One shock after another

  1783, one shock after another

Inside the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, the Abyss Demon God was brushed several times by Yunxiao Hunyuan Jindou, like an onion, each time a layer was peeled off, the tenderness inside could only be exposed to the outside, and its own body shape could only be exposed. Getting smaller again and again.

  Since Sanxiao chose to unite to kill the enemy, it naturally also involves distribution.

  Even if Yun Xiao was cut down again and again, it seemed that Yun Xiao didn't have the intention to kill the Abyssal Demon God himself.

  On the contrary, they had already formed all the tacit understandings long before setting up the formation, which was for everyone to share merit together.

  On this point, even Emperor Zhenwu must admit that the degree of mutual trust among the disciples of the Jiejiao far exceeds that of any other sect in the prehistoric period.

When this abyssal demon **** was about to fall out of the quasi-sage realm, Yun Xiao seized an opportunity to pin it down for an instant, and at this very instant, the famous Golden Jiaojian flashed away within the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, directly Cut this abyss demon **** into two sections.

  For a quasi-sage, not to mention cutting into two sections, there are countless sections, and it is just an idea to merge them.

  But when the entire battlefield is no longer controlled by the enemy, no matter how simple the method is, the enemy still has a way to disable you.

   Just like now, at the moment when this abyssal demon **** was cut into two sections, the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation also followed suit, directly dividing the two sections into two spaces, making it impossible for them to merge at all.

   The two sections that were divided, soon two individuals appeared, but it became inevitable to fall into the quasi-sage.

   This is also within San Xiao's calculations, and it happens that the two separated individuals, Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao, each have a choice, and this is their real trial moment.

  They don't worry that there is still a gap between themselves and these two Abyssal Demon God individuals. The Jiuqu Yellow River formation led by their sister is their greatest guarantee.

  They spend some time with the enemy, grinding the enemy to death bit by bit.

  At this moment, Emperor Zhenwu thought of the previous Avalokitesvara again, and he even felt that this seemed to be the future he was about to meet, otherwise he would appear unqualified.

  He knows better that this is the real killing two birds with one stone. In addition to killing the enemy to gain merit, he must also get more and more from it, especially after each battle, the improvement of his own combat power.

   This is a real experience training field, and any monk under a saint can obtain a lot of experience training fields from it.

  Emperor Zhenwu felt a sense of relief in his heart, as if he had seen an unbelievable thing, and after confirming it again and again, he finally really recognized it.

   For any quasi-sage-level master, anyone who stepped into the front line of the abyss of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array would have the thoughts of Emperor Zhenwu.

  It is indeed too bizarre, they are already quasi-sages, without a little gold, it will be extremely difficult. Before that, they did not dare to think that there is such an environment that allows them to improve as long as they work hard.

This is almost no different from a dream, but after repeated verifications, they all tell Emperor Zhenwu that this is true, it exists in front of his eyes, and as long as he joins in, he can be the same as Monkey King, Guanshiyin, Yunxiao, etc. unimaginable benefits derived from it.

  He has already determined that he can't leave, and as for any other important events, he has thrown them away at the moment, because compared to the future that can be seen in front of him, everything seems meaningless.

  He didn't have the idea of ​​joining it immediately, and he knew that Qinglong Liu Hao beside him would definitely show him more cases.

   Sure enough, seeing that San Xiao had completely controlled the situation, Qinglong Liu Hao didn't say much, and the scene in front of him changed again between waving hands.

  The newly appeared personnel still shocked Emperor Zhenwu.

  In the picture, it is the ancestor of Minghe.

  Compared to Sun Wukong, the younger generation, and compared to Guanshiyin and Yunxiao, the two true martial emperors' peers, the ancestor Minghe is a real senior, but he is also a powerful man of the same era as his teacher Laozi.

  In the prehistoric world, how could Emperor Zhenwu not know how strong the Patriarch Styx was?

  The sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the River of Styx never dies.

  This sentence has exhausted the strength of Patriarch Styx.

  To put it bluntly, even the saints dare not really kill Patriarch Styx.

  The sea of ​​blood is the place where all the filthy things in the prehistoric world finally flow, and when they gather in it, the sea of ​​blood is born.

   Such a place where the whole prehistoric and filthy place gathers, does it not need people who suppress it?

  Patriarch Styx is obviously the only one among them.

  Everyone knows that the supreme treasure of the prehistoric Buddhist sect to suppress luck is the golden lotus of merit. Don't the saints know that the karmic fire red lotus is in the hands of the ancestor Styx?

   Can you see which saint took the shot?

  Because they know very well that Karma Red Lotus cannot be taken by force at all, and the cause and effect of it, even if they are saints, they dare not bear.

  Under countless years, how many filthy things have been produced in the entire prehistoric world?

  They gathered the sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​blood was born, which is basically the product of the operation of the entire prehistoric world, and also provides a guarantee for the subsequent operation of the prehistoric world.

  If the blood sea lost the suppression of the ancestor Styx, what would be the most painful changes?

The biggest possibility is that the sea of ​​blood accumulated over countless years has become irritable, and countless filth has lost its gathering place, and will only permeate the entire prehistoric world. This kind of pollution, for any monk in the prehistoric world, is It is a disaster that is accompanied by evil.

  Cultivating in such an environment, where is it possible to keep your body clean? Where is there any appearance of immortality?

  If this is just the appearance, then it is the fear of all monks who cause the monks to fall, go crazy, etc., and they will never tolerate it.

   To put it bluntly, it's not as simple as Patriarch Styx needs to practice in the sea of ​​blood, but all the monks in the entire prehistoric world must ensure that Patriarch Styx will always be suppressed in the sea of ​​blood.

   If Patriarch Styx dies, there must be a saint to replace him, and how can the saints tolerate themselves to suppress the blood sea by themselves, don't they want to lose face?

Furthermore, in the sea of ​​blood, there is still the Asura clan, one of the six ethnic groups in the prehistoric world, even if they can only be regarded as scraps in the prehistoric world, they have been recognized by the entire prehistoric world, which is impossible Really exterminate them.

  As the creator of the Asura family, the Patriarch Styx can be said to never be against luck.

  The luck gathered in him, to a certain extent, even Haotian may not be able to match it.

  He is almost one of the authentic saints identified by all the monks above the quasi-sages in the prehistoric world after Empress Houtu, the authentic master, came to the stage.

   It's nothing more than a matter of sooner or later.

Emperor Zhenwu is naturally one of them, and he has never thought of taking the position of the future authentic saint, Patriarch Styx, he knows very well that it is definitely not something he can take. I know that I must have the same idea.

  It seems that when he saw Patriarch Styx from the screen just now, his first thought was nothing but worrying about whether Patriarch Styx had walked out of the prehistoric world and whether there would be problems in the prehistoric blood sea.

  But thinking that today's Netherland is different from the past, and after the Emperor Fengdu, a Hunyuan monk, is in charge, this worry is also put down.

He was shocked just now, but he also saw the leap of the ancestor Minghe's cultivation base. He didn't know how far the ancestor Minghe's cultivation base has reached now, but across countless spaces, the display of the screen alone has already made Emperor Zhenwu Feeling the vague holy will on Patriarch Minghe's body.

  These manifestations are all telling Emperor Zhenwu that the ancestor Minghe in front of him has surpassed him by more than one realm.

  Then it can only be that the three corpses have to be killed.

   "Is this the heavens and the world?"

  Emperor Zhenwu murmured in his heart, how did he know that the ancestor Minghe had been waiting on this edge for countless years, and it was simply a matter of course.

   Is it true that Patriarch Styx's accumulation of countless years in the prehistoric world is a joke?

  Such a person neither lacks merit nor luck, and has the great ability of Karma Red Lotus to suppress her own merit and luck. What she lacks is nothing more than an opportunity.

  His real pity is not that he cannot touch the realm above it, but that the prehistoric world at that time did not allow it.

   Only the real saint and Liu Hao know that even if Patriarch Styx stays in the prehistoric world now, it won't be too far for him to kill the third corpse.

   But from the perspective of Emperor Zhenwu, it was a real shock. Would you think how long it took for Patriarch Styx to step into the heavens and worlds before he successfully killed the last three corpses?

  Can I also become the next Patriarch Styx?

  How can I fall behind?

  Qinglong Liu Hong didn't let the picture stay on Patriarch Styx's body, and the whole process took only a few breaths.

   But the Emperor Zhenwu at the side also knew in his heart that this is the respect that must be given to Patriarch Styx, peeping is fine, but if it continues for a long time, who knows whether Patriarch Styx will think it is a provocation?

He didn't know that with his thoughts like this, he had placed his position in his heart on the steps below Patriarch Styx, which in the past in the prehistoric world, Emperor Zhenwu would not, even if he knew that Patriarch Styx He is a senior, one of the guests in Zixiao Palace, and a person of the same generation as his teacher, and he will still not be born.

To put it bluntly, everyone's cultivation is at the same level, even if you are a little higher, the same is true. Even if you want to respect it in your heart, you can't respect it. You will think that if I was born in the same era as you, how could I be worse than you? ?

   But when this level of cultivation has surpassed his own level, respect will inevitably arise in his heart. Emperor Zhenwu knows how difficult it is to kill the third corpse.

  He was a little confused, so that he seemed to be unaware of the change of the object in front of him, and it took him a while to recover, only to realize that the person in front of him almost failed to recognize him.

   This person is exactly Huang Long, the man who explained and taught the Four No Ways.

   As one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Huanglong is extremely miserable.

  Who asked him to worship Yuanshi Tianzun as his teacher? Such a master with a serious mental cleanliness habit can't tolerate half a grain of sand in his eyes, so how can he have a good face towards him.

  If you don’t have a deep understanding of the secrets of the prehistoric world, you will never be able to understand Huanglong’s apprenticeship to Yuanshi Tianzun.

  At the beginning of the Dragon and Han catastrophe, the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans fought endlessly, turning the world into a miasma, leaving endless karma, so that the three clans lost the possibility of a future revival.

  That's all, the key is that if these karma are not eliminated for a day, it means that the three races in the prehistoric world can only stay in place forever.

   Honghuang has never cried, and he will never look at you differently just because you were the overlord of Honghuang world back then. Here, strength is always the biggest fist.

When the three clans retreated, or in other words, the three clans had to take the last masters to suppress all parts of the world in order to obtain the merits of the world and eliminate karma, but the descendants of the three clans did not have this ability, and could only continue to live in the prehistoric world. survive in.

   What will be left to them will also be the resentment of countless other races. If they are not careful, they will definitely exterminate the race.

  The Phoenix Clan is nothing more than that. They are not a large group, and the place they occupy is no more than an undead volcano. Even if other groups know the benefits, it is difficult to occupy it.

   Qilin has completely disappeared, even in the prehistoric world, it is extremely difficult to meet.

   But what about the Dragon Clan? If it is in decline, it also occupies the whole world, and it is a real big fat.

   But if they want to continue to ensure that this piece of fat continues to be in their hands, it is necessary to find a backer. Therefore, the Dragon Clan found Yuanshi Tianzun, and no one can know what agreement was reached.

  As for the Huanglong real person, as the four dragons of the dragon clan of the prehistoric world, that is, the Huanglong at the end of the world's mysterious yellow, who can know how noble it is?

  But it is such a noble person, after putting himself into teaching, he still became the laughing stock of everyone. The real four-no-real person, it can be seen that he is miserable.

  If this guy doesn't walk out of the prehistoric world, as long as the real dragon clan powerhouses of the prehistoric world are still suppressing the eyes of the world, the real Huanglong can only stay at the peak of the Daluo Jinxian in his life, and stay where he is forever.

  He was also lucky at the same time, leaving the prehistoric world and stepping into the heavens and myriad realms. The shackles imposed on the prehistoric dragons were finally opened.

  Thus, it was a matter of course for Daoist Huanglong to step into the quasi-sage, and his accumulation has never lagged behind any peak powerhouse of Da Luo Jinxian in the prehistoric world.

  Emperor Zhenwu and Master Huanglong didn't have much contact with each other. It can even be said that they are just acquaintances so far, and they are both under the Sanqing sect.

  But he never knew a lot about Master Huanglong. Even if he didn't get it from the mouth of Lao Tzu, the Great Heavenly Lord Haotian would not hide this aspect from him.

  Therefore, when he was overwhelmed, he was somewhat surprised to see Master Huanglong's cultivation.

  But what surprised him the most was that he found that the various influencing factors of the prehistoric world seemed to have been isolated in the heavens and the world, and even became very rare.

  (end of this chapter)