Chapter 57 The Styx blocks the road

Just as the River Styx was extremely angry, two more figures smashed down from the chaos.

Now Styx is really angry.

If a tiger doesn’t show its power, you think I’m a sick cat.

Do you really think that my Netherworld Blood Sea is your back garden?

Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want?

"Stop it."

The Styx roared, and the two swords of Yuantu Abi in the arms rose into the sky, and sharp sword energy swept across the entire sea of ​​blood.

He stopped the two figures.

"Who are you? Don't you know that this is the territory of my Ancestor Styx?"

"Do you want to try the ancestor's methods?"

The sound of the River Styx is hoarse and old, gloomy and terrifying, like a night owl.

"Hmph, what a great ancestor of the Styx."

"Ancestor Styx, you dare to block my way. Do you want to try our best?"

Zhunti, whose figure was covered by boundless blood mist, said angrily.

He was about to chase the leader of Tongtian, but who would have thought that he would be blocked by the ancestor of the Styx.

The ancestor of the Styx heard this voice, and was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

He is one of the best powers in the prehistoric world of the Styx, and he knows too many people.

Not everyone let him remember the ancestor of the Styx.

"Boom boom boom"

The ancestor of the Styx was about to speak, but three more figures fell on the sea of ​​blood in the chaos, causing a tide.

"presumptuous."

"My ancestor of the Styx has not been above the prehistoric world for a long time, and maybe someone has forgotten my methods."

"Today I will use your blood to tell the sentient beings in the prehistoric world, so that the sentient beings in the prehistoric world will know my majesty."

The River Styx roared angrily, and roared to the sky and burst into endless blood waves, cleaning up the sky.

"The Netherworld Blood Sea Array, Get it up for me."

The seal in the Styx hands constantly changed, and hundreds of millions of handprints were made in an instant.

Countless blood lights shot into the sea of ​​blood below, connecting the power of the original source of the sea of ​​blood.

Countless blood lights soared into the sky, covering the entire sea of ​​blood, forming a huge cage.

The Netherworld Blood Sea is transformed by Pangu's dirty blood. It is the best at defiling people's magic power and damages people's souls. It is extremely powerful and has also made the reputation of the ancestor of the Styx.

Today, the ancestor of the Styx will use the blood of these people to warn all living beings in the prehistoric world.

"Styx, you are presumptuous."

As soon as the Netherworld Blood Sea Formation was arranged, an angry roar came from the middle of the formation.

"Haha, this is my Netherworld Blood Sea. Even if I am presumptuous, what can you do to me?"

Hearing this, Styx yelled arrogantly.

In the Netherworld Blood Sea, he has the capital to be arrogant.

"Okay, what a Styx."

"I didn't expect you to dare to provoke my majesty. Have you thought about how to die?"

Yuanshi Tianzun stood in the blood sea formation, looking at the Styx with a blue face.

Today, his dignified saint Yuanshi Tianzun was threatened by an ant, and he was completely disgraced.

Yuanshi Tianzun only felt a burning face.

He felt four gazes shaving over his face, as if he was about to scrape his skin off.

This made him extremely angry.

Tongtian provoked him, and Jie Sect also provoked him.

Now even a Styx dares to provoke him.

If he cannot show his majesty, how can he have the face of Yuanshi Tianzun?

Why is this sound so familiar?

Hearing the voice of Yuanshi Tianzun, the ancestor of the Styx also felt very familiar with it.

"Who are you?"

Curiously, the ancestor of the Styx dispelled the blood mist and looked at the five people in the formation.

"What, you guys?"

Styx looked at the five people in front of him with surprise.

No matter what, he never thought that he was trapped in the formation and was actually the five great saints in the prehistoric world.

"You five are not in the palace to receive blessings. What's wrong with me in the sea of ​​blood?"

Styx looked at the five saints with a vigilant look on his face.

Suddenly, five saints gathered together, and he had no choice but to be alert.

"Fellow Daoist of the Styx, we are just using the sea of ​​blood. Please don't be nervous."

Jie Yin looked at the vigilant River Styx, stood up and said to the River Styx.

The leader of Tongtian and that person have not gone far, and now they are chasing them, and they can still catch up.

He doesn't want to create trouble.

As for the offense of Styx, it can be ignored for the time being, and it is important to save Ye Liang.

"I don't believe you."

Facing the five great saints, Styx, he really wanted to retreat, but the facts did not allow him to retreat.

If he removes the Netherworld Blood Sea Formation, if they repent on the spot, he has no power to resist at all.

The twelve-grade fiery red lotus at the foot of the ancestor of the Styx, with the northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag above his head, and the two swords of Yuantu Abi.

The Netherworld Blood Sea below is also rolling, and the boundless filthy power is gathering.

The Ancestor of the Styx was trying his best, which made everyone present feel a little headache.

"Styx, do you think you can withstand us?"

Zhunti looked at the Styx with disdain.

The Styx River is hard to resist, let alone the five saints?

"Haha, indeed, I can't resist you at all, but if the Netherworld Blood Sea explodes, can you stop it?"

The evil smile of the Styx directly communicated with the origin of the blood sea below. A terrifying force was hidden deep in the sea of ​​blood.

The faces of the five saints changed, and they watched their feet roaring in fear.

The sea of ​​blood is transformed by Pangu's dirty blood, and it is the return of all kinds of filthy forces in the prehistoric world.

If the River Styx really explodes the sea of ​​blood, then the filthy power of the prehistoric world will be scattered everywhere.

The prehistoric world will inevitably be in chaos, and they cannot bear the huge karma of cause and effect.

Especially the two Western saints, they still owe the merits of the heavenly way. If they bear karma again, they will probably be punished in the next moment.

The two Western Saints looked at the Styx with some vigilance.

I was afraid that the River Styx would suddenly go crazy and exploded the sea of ​​blood.

"Fellow Taoist Styx, if you don't believe them, you should believe me."

Just when everyone was in a stalemate, Nuwa stood up and said to Styx.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, it's not that I want to stop you. It's really the five great saints who came to my sea of ​​blood, and I'm frightened."

Seeing Nuwa appear, Styx's face became a little better.

After all, Nuwa's reputation is still good.

Styx is telling the truth.

Does anyone know the panic in the face of the five great saints?

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, as long as you make a vow to the heavenly way, not to come to me, the Styx, or trouble me, the Sea of ​​Blood, I will open the formation and let you go."

Styx also made concessions, and he didn't want to offend the five great saints.
To be continued...