In the Minghe Palace, the ancestor Minghe wanted to continue casting spells, but suddenly heard Houtu's voice, he couldn't help frowning!
In desperation, he had no choice but to stop casting spells, and went to see Houtu with the A Bi Dao Sword.

"Houtu, with your cultivation base, you must have already figured out the cause and effect, why do you want to stop it?"

When Ming He saw the Fantasy Linglong Pagoda in Houtu's hands, he couldn't help being angry. It was because of this thing that day that he almost killed himself, but he never thought that this thing was in Houtu's hands.

Naturally, he didn't know that Houtu had exchanged Nine Heavens Breathing Soil for this thing, so he couldn't help feeling a little more scruples in his heart.

"Minghe, let it go. Although I haven't comprehended the secrets of the heavens in retreat for a hundred years, I know that the soul of the human race will belong to itself in the future, but I can no longer be manipulated by you. If you do it forcefully, I'm afraid you will invite death."

Styx threw out the Abi Dao sword with a clang, pointed at Houtu and said, "Houtu, you and I have no grudges in the past, and we have no enmity in the present. I created the Shura clan, created the Shura religion, and who has anything to do with teaching me the Styx Dafa? Is it only allowed the so-called What's the reason for the sage preaching the world, but not allowing me to open up another family?"

Houtu heard the screams of countless evil spirits and ghosts in the blood river, ignored Styx, and threw the Xuanhuang Pagoda upwards in his hand.

"receive"

Countless evil souls and fierce ghosts were collected into the tower in an instant, and the speed was many times faster than Styx's devouring method.

Seeing this, Minghe couldn't help being anxious, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, he slashed at the Linglong Pagoda.

"Houtu, you have repeatedly spoiled my good deeds, you really think I'm easy to deceive, don't you, I have to meet with you today"

A Bi Dao sword slashed on the Linglong Pagoda, and a golden light erupted from the tower immediately, shaking A Bi Dao sword away in one fell swoop.

Styx was shocked, this treasure of acquired merit was really powerful.

"Minghe, stop, there is a definite number under the way of heaven, and you are also a great god of the prehistoric practice. You should know that what I said is true. If you are obsessed with your obsession, you will be killed in an instant, and it will be too late to regret."

Houtu recalled Linglong Tower, looked straight at Styx but didn't move.

"Hmph, you should know that the combination of yin and yang is just empty talk for our clan. Except for the seven great Asuras that I created with great magic power, the rest of the Asura clan's lifespan is only a hundred years old, but now they are going to die of old age. How can I stand still?" don't care"

"I know that you have always been kind, and that's why I don't want to go to war with you. If you try to obstruct me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Houtu was not angry when he heard the words, but checked the human souls collected in the tower for the first time, and his mind became firmer.

"The ghosts of the human race must never be at your disposal, and their belonging should not be their destruction. This is all I have to say. If you act recklessly, I will stay in the Jiuyou Realm Sea from now on, so that you can't do anything."

Styx was furious immediately, Houtu had the Linglong Tower in his hand, how could he be an opponent in the fight for the soul of the human race?

"Houtu, you are too deceitful, and the frame format is so annoying to me, I must meet with you today"

After saying that, the attack was ruthless, the A Bi Dao sword in his hand was radiant, and he slashed down towards the earth with a thunderous momentum.

Hou Tu saw that the Styx River was approaching menacingly, so he didn't dare to neglect at the moment. The Xuanhuang Pagoda was dangling in the air in his hand, hovering over his head in an instant, and a yellow light fell to protect her firmly.

Then he sat cross-legged directly, relying on the defensive power of Xuanhuang Pagoda, preparing to spend here with Styx.

Abi Dao's sword was full of killing intent, and Patriarch Minghe used spells to attack, but the opponent tried his best to break through the golden light protecting the pagoda.

Ming He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet in hatred, and immediately withdrew the A Bi Dao sword, turned into thousands of blood shadows and shot towards the back soil like lightning, and the countless blood shadows turned into a burst of blood at the moment they touched the golden light of the body guard.

But with more and more blood shadows, it finally turned into a big blood mass, which seemed to drown Houtu and the exquisite pagoda together.

Seeing this, Houtu hated the filthy and bloody atmosphere that stained the holiness of the pagoda, but she was not afraid at all; she had practiced hard for many years, but she also realized a mysterious way, and once she performed it, a peaceful atmosphere suddenly emerged, and that The filth forms a strong contrast.

As Houtu performed the Dafa, the Xuanhuang Pagoda also erupted with a bright golden light, which became stronger and stronger one after another, forcefully propping away the approaching blood shadow.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, but it was the blood mass gathered by the blood shadow, which exploded with a bang!
"Well, you bastard, how dare you destroy my blood shadow clone, I will never die with you"

After saying that, the blood energy in his whole body soared, and the sea of ​​blood under his feet was like a raging wave, forming a huge whirlpool. The endless blood evil spirit was stripped from the sea of ​​blood and poured into Styx's body.

At the bottom of this sea of ​​blood, there is a large formation of sea of ​​blood. At this time, under the control of Patriarch Styx, the sea water all over the sky swept towards the back soil like a giant dragon.

"Blood sea formation, rise up"

Styx let out a loud roar, and at the same time sacrificed the Abi sword again, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the blade, and a bloody light flashed across the blade immediately.

"Houtu, let you meddle in your own business and dare to fight against me. Don't think that you can be superior because you are all under Hongjun's sect. You are not a saint yet, and you are not qualified to dictate to me. Today's sea of ​​blood is your burial. place"

The situation of Houtu at this time is not good, but Han Cheng only told her the method of sacrificial refining after getting the Linglong Pagoda, but he didn't say much.

In desperation, she could only rely on the instinct of the primordial spirit to activate the Linglong Pagoda and strengthen its defenses. Her purpose was not to kill Styx, but to make him have no time to sacrifice the soul of the human race.

Immediately, the real body of the ancestral witch appeared. Although the blood of the Styx had corrosive power, it was not enough to look at the real body of the ancestral witch, and it was obviously unable to infringe on the real body of the ancestral witch.

Sure enough, the Linglong Xuanhuang Pagoda's defenses were fully activated, and with Houtu's real body of the Zuwu, even though the sea of ​​blood was rolling, it did not move.

"Well, you bastard, why are you so disregarding your face and learning this kind of turtle shell technique?"

Old Ancestor Minghe stepped up his swearing, and the two of them sat on the bloody sea to fight, and for a while, no one could do anything to the other.

In this fight, he never thought that after fighting for a hundred years, Styx would jump up and down a few times, but Houtu would always look like an old god.

Ming He was furious, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and shouted, "Han Cheng, why are you here?"

Hou Tu didn't doubt that he was there, and hurriedly looked back, but Han Cheng was nowhere to be seen, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Minghe took advantage of Houtu's distraction, and stretched out his body to reveal the origin of Taoism, but it was a cloud of turbid energy and essence.

The turbid energy essence flashed and collided with the golden light protecting the body of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and the surrounding space was polluted by the turbid energy essence, making a sound of porcelain shattering.

Being in the sea of ​​blood, Minghe can be said to have the best time and place. Not only has he not been weak after fighting for a hundred years, but his morals have improved.

When the turbid energy and essence collided with the golden light of the pagoda's protective body, Houtu suddenly turned pale, and then spit out a mouthful of essence blood.

"Well, you Styx, you actually framed me, me."

Before the words were finished, the turbid qi and essence collided again, and Houtu spat out blood again, but this mouthful of blood was sprayed directly on the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, making him even weaker.

"Senior brother Hancheng, thanks to many times of care, Houtu wanted to make up for his sins and treat the human race kindly, but his strength is not enough. I am afraid that he will perish in the Nine Nether Realm Sea now, but he couldn't see senior brother again, so Houtu died."

Thinking of the miserable place, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

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