"Um!"

...

"boom!"

On the arena of the Supreme Battlefield, a blood mist exploded and died on the spot.

On the opposite side of the blood mist, stood a huge monster race, to be precise, a quasi-sage of the monster race. The ferocious horns on its head were hung with scum, which looked extremely bloody.

At this time, a voice sounded in the battlefield.

"Demon Race, the Bull Demon King wins! Get two marks!"

The Bull Demon King was contented, he provocatively looked at the people waiting outside, but he saw a figure with an indifferent expression, and his pupils immediately shrank.

That person was not someone else, but Xuandu, who had just become a saint not long ago.

"I quit!"

Amidst the uproar of the crowd, he quietly walked off the ring and took it as soon as he saw it. From the beginning to the present, he has obtained dozens of marks.

These marks are enough for him to push his potential to the extreme.

Moreover, he didn't think that his quasi-sage pinnacle's strength could defeat a heavenly saint, everyone was strengthened from the forging of the temple, and who didn't have any means.

He nodded when he passed by Master Xuandu and didn’t say anything. He used to be the mount of the Master of Tongtian, but after Tongtian possessed Qiongqi, he officially became a disciple of the cultivator, and his status was not under the Virgin of the Golden Spirit. .

It's just that, since the master of the sky smashed all the saints with a sword, Jie Jiao has been on the cusp of the storm.

Internal fighting is forbidden in the prehistoric land, but now in this battlefield, it is not restricted by the law. His Bull Demon King has experienced so many calamities, and he has lived to this day, and he is not a vegetarian. How could he be caught by Xuandu? At the opportunity to shoot him.

He directly surrendered and handed over the five-round champion.

Xuan Du just ignored him as if he hadn't seen him.

"The following will randomly select a defender to come on stage!"

Suddenly, the quasi-sages and the saints retreated a little. They didn't know if they would be selected. This was the only bad thing about the defenders.

"Ding, the guard is locked, Styx!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at the ancestor Styx who was in front of the stand, with a ring of red glow flashing on his body, which was very dazzling.

But Styx, who was in the red light, was horrified and inexplicable. He couldn't move. Except for his active thoughts, his whole body seemed to be imprisoned, completely stiff.

"This fellow Styx is really unlucky. In the nine arenas, outside of the first bull demon that has been launched, he is the second one. He is a heavenly saint again. If he is stared at by Buddhism, it is not a restrained death. Dead?"

The Kunpeng demon master sitting behind Styx turned his gaze to the place of Buddhism as he spoke.

At this moment, Zhunti, Jiuyin, Da Ri Tathagata, Kong Xuan, and other Buddhist people are all on the wide stand opposite, with Buddhist disciples sitting on it, and the light of the Buddha shone very dazzlingly on the stand.

In Kunpeng's gaze, the compassionate gaze that attracted the saint fell on Styx as expected. After he turned his head and said something to Da Riru, Tathagata nodded and stood up.

Chapter 873: Styx VS Tathagata

Next to Kunpeng, Di Jun had no expression on his face. For him, fighting at this level was like watching children dancing with swords and guns. It was meaningless.

It's just that the sky full of Buddha's light has aroused his interest.

"Buddha, this power is peculiar, and there is an element of restraint against the qi of the emptiness!"

This is a power that didn't exist in the past chaos, even in the cosmos, but who would have thought that after the chaos continued to open up and evolve, such powers actually appeared.

There was an inexplicable light on Di Jun's pale face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the arena, the ancestor of the Styx regained his freedom in a daze. At this moment, the rules of the battlefield had released him.

It's just that what he doesn't understand is why this battlefield will choose him instead of others!

Before he recovered, a voice rang.

"Let’s ask Da Ni Tathaga to come!"

Hum!

The golden light bloomed, and the Great Sun Tathagata appeared on the opposite side of the Styx. The two were separated by a hundred meters and looked into the distance.

"Tathagata?" Blood flashed in Styx's eyes. The grudge between him and the Lingshan Buddhas is nothing new in the prehistoric, everyone knows.

Even if you think with your ass, you know that the Tathagata is going to take this opportunity to kill him, and it's the kind of justifiable reason.

With a thought to his heart, the Abi sword appeared in his hand. The current Abi sword is no longer the innate treasure. After he was resurrected, he recast and strengthen the Yuantu sword and the Abi sword. They have long become the ultimate chaotic spirit treasure. Device.

Then the space behind him trembled, and Yuan Tu Jian also appeared behind him in an instant, but compared with before, Yuan Tu Jian had a little bit less killing and was more strange.

The blade of Yuantu Sword is covered with **** runes. The most important thing is that he is no longer a sword in hand, but flying around Styx. If anyone wants to get closer, he must first break through the blockade of Yuantu Sword. Yes.

The sword of Styx pointed to the Tathagata, and said: "Come, today, either you die or I die!"

Then a sea of ​​blood suddenly burst out behind him, which condensed into a crimson beast of a hundred meters high, staring at Tathagata from a hundred meters above the Stygian River, his eyes flashing red, and his scarlet tongue licked his sharp teeth. The roar of the beast resounded throughout this world.

Emperor Fengdu led the six ancestor witches sitting on the stand in the other corner. He looked at the blood-colored beast behind Styghe, and said: "Unexpectedly, Styghe has such a courageous force to remove the whole blood. Haidu condensed into the second soul!"

The saint of Houtu frowned:

"Is this guy going to die? The sea of ​​blood is the chance for him to regenerate. Except for the previous demon god, no one of the same level in the prehistoric world can obliterate him, but this guy doesn't play cards according to common sense!"

The ancestors of the Styx knew all the contributions they made to the Netherworld, but now it has changed its way of fighting and exposed all life-saving things. Isn't this looking for death? What is it?

"No, it doesn't break or stand!" Zhu Jiuyin's eyes showed white light, and the mysterious white avenue flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Styx, and then said: "His second soul manifests, then guess where his first soul is now?"

"Um?"

Houtu's expression moved: "Couldn't you still be casting the temple?"

In the prehistoric times, it is the safest to cast the temple.

Emperor Fengdu also said:

"If there is no accident, it should be in the forging temple, maybe it will be soaked in the supreme cauldron. His second soul is fighting for the mark here, and he is sitting in the supreme cauldron waiting for the imprint to fall!"

"So then he can't die! This is cheating!"

Zhu Jiuyin: "Since the rules in the Supreme Battlefield are not specified, it means that this method is indeed feasible. After all, there is a second soul in the prehistoric existence, but I have never heard of a second one!"

Those who slashed the three corpses were not included in this rank, and they were still somewhat different from the second soul.

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