It's just that now that the calamity is approaching, and the heavenly secrets are blinded, many things are related to the calamity, and even he, a saint, cannot detect it.

Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to improve the strength of many disciples before the calamity, but at this moment on Jin'ao Island, many Jiejiao disciples who were away also came back one after another.

Outside Biyou Palace, it was already full of voices, and many figures gathered together, laughing constantly.

In addition to Tongtian and Shuiyuan, many direct disciples were also present, but they were the strongest in meditation, and they all closed their eyes and rested their minds.

Suddenly, there was a slight shock in the void, and an inexplicable Dao rhyme escaped into Biyou Palace.

Everyone outside the palace was shocked, and they all sat still.

It is clear that the hundred years have not yet come, and Master is about to start preaching.

Sure enough, the people who had just sat down suddenly saw two figures appearing in the air, they were Shui Yuan and Master Tongtian.

"Meet Master!"

"Meet Brother Shuiyuan!"

The sound of shouting echoed on Jinao Island.

Looking at the many disciples in front of him, Tong Tian was still very satisfied.

Several direct disciples are all Da Luo Jinxian, and half of the number of attendants have entered Da Luo.After this sermon, the rest will definitely be able to break through.

Before conferring the gods to measure the calamity, Tongtian should try his best to improve the cultivation of the disciples in his sect.

It didn't take long to think of the calamity, and the misty Dao voice came from the sky: "There is a calamity in the world!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone below looked up in astonishment, and looked at the head in shock.

They are all disciples of saints, so what does measuring calamity have to do with them?

Some disciples who had experienced the Lich's calamity were even more astonished. How long has it been, and there is another calamity?

The six-eared macaque and Liu'er who were sitting in the crowd looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

They thought of the changes in the world that the master said earlier, and now it seems that it is undoubtedly a calamity.

Tongtian ignored the shocked crowd, and Xu Xu said again: "This sermon is only a thousand years old, and you need to concentrate on comprehending it."

Many intelligent people below were shocked when they heard this.

The master suddenly preached to them to meet the calamity. Could it be that even the disciples of the saints could not escape the calamity?This thought made many disciples shrink back.

Before they could think about it, there was already a rolling sound in the air.

Flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses gushed out, the Three Thousand Laws poured down, and Dao Yun escaped, rushing towards the disciples below.

Shui Yuan, who was sitting beside him quietly, had a golden light in his eyes.

In the original book, Tongtian didn't say the calamity so directly, and only left a few words outside Biyou Palace, and it was when the calamity happened.

Today, the human race is still in the Xia Dynasty, and the Yin and Shang Dynasties have not yet begun, and it will still be thousands of years before the real start of the Quanliang Tribulation.

Let's go and give it a try. 】

Obviously, because of him, Tongtian also made a change, which is a good start.

Feeling the law sliding over his body, Shui Yuan split half of his divine sense, controlling that part of his body to accelerate the erosion of Tianhe.

There are three ways of heaven, earth and man, and the way of heaven is the only one. The sages of the way of heaven still have great advantages in some aspects.

The Way of Reaching Heaven has nothing to gain for Shui Yuan, but he can take this opportunity to comprehend the law well.

In the billowing haze, there were occasional figures falling in the distance. They were the doormen who arrived late, and they immediately fell down quietly one by one to listen to the sermon.

Time passed slowly, and hundreds of years passed in a blink of an eye.

In the Great Hall of Blood Sea and Blood River in the underworld, Styx, who was sitting on the throne with his eyes closed, suddenly trembled.

Immediately, he opened his eyes suddenly, and stood up immediately.

Immediately above the whole body, a powerful momentum rose.

"My Styx is finally going to be holy!"

Feeling the mighty power that gradually blessed his body, Styx looked ecstatic.

Chapter 140

Pfft!Pfft!

There was a sound of kneeling down.

Many Asura kings lined up below the Blood River Hall fell on the ground one by one, looking at Styx in shock.

Ming He stood on his head, spreading his arms, and an inexplicable fortune swayed from his body.

In the trembling eyes of many Asura kings, the void trembled slightly, and then a vast power of heaven descended.

In the Blood River Hall, there were blood lotuses gushing out, and above the sky, there were also blood flowers falling.

The vision began to spread into the palace, engulfing the sea of ​​blood in an instant, and then covering the entire underworld.

In the mighty Tianwei, countless wandering souls and asuras all knelt down on the ground with reverent expressions.

Although they haven't seen it, they all understand that there is another saint in the underworld.

This familiar atmosphere undoubtedly excited many Asuras.

Master!This is the breath of their leader!

Their leader, Styx, was sanctified. This happened so suddenly that they couldn't expect it.

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible!"

In the depths of the sea of ​​blood, Daoist Mosquito felt the fluctuations in the air, and his eyes widened.

Since he was conceived, he spent most of his time chasing and fighting with Styx, and he was very familiar with this breath, which was Styx.

Now the old chap is sanctified.

Sanctified?

He was suddenly a little dazed.

"Hahaha...."

Inside the Blood River Hall, Styx laughed excitedly.

After waiting for so many years, it is finally here.

At the moment of sanctification, he comprehended many laws from that yellow spring, and his primordial spirit was strengthened countless times.

Standing in the field at this moment, it is as if incarnating the entire hell, holding the world in the palm of your hand.

This feeling is so cool!

"Styx! Congratulations! Congratulations!"

Just when Styx couldn't help but wanted to laugh up to the sky, a gentle voice came from ahead.

According to the reputation, it was Shui Yuan and Houtu who came.

Styx, who was pleasantly surprised in his heart, hurried forward to welcome him. "Brother! Houtu!"

"Congratulations to the addition of a saint in the underworld." Houtu nodded slightly, with a smile on his face.

At the moment when Styx was sanctified, Houtu clearly felt that the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was much stronger.

Although she didn't want to fight for anything in the world, she was still very happy that the power of the underworld became stronger.

"Thanks to you two, if there is no elder brother, I, Styx, would not be able to become a saint." Styx said, bowing deeply to the two of them.

Without Shui Yuan, he must still be thinking about killing to prove the way, looking forward to leading the Asura clan to kill the prehistoric world one day.

I don't want to, the foundation of my enlightenment is in the underworld.

For everything, I really want to thank Su Yuan very much.

"Haha! This is your blessing!" Shui Yuanlang smiled, and his heart was also happy.

The Conferred God Calamity is about to begin, and it is wonderful that Styx is sanctified at this time.

"hey-hey!"

Hearing the words, Styx was embarrassed.

If it wasn't for Shui Yuan's ruthless cleaning up, how could he be so obedient.

The surrounding visions disappeared, and in the underworld, billowing mysterious energy emerged, and all the wandering souls and the Asura clan were blessed.

The three talked for a while, Shui Yuan didn't stay for long, and told Styx not to reveal his strength for the time being, he came under the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

The Yellow Spring that represented the Styx River was already filled with billowing spring water, but his previous four wells were still only half full.

Shui Yuan sensed it carefully. Although Styx was sanctified, the speed of the four springs still did not increase, which further confirmed his earlier speculation.

The world is limited and cannot support more saints.

Tongtian is still preaching now, and Shuiyuan can only speed up the erosion of Tianting Tianhe.

Shui Yuan left with Hou Tu, Ming He immediately recalled all the Asura clan, celebrated in the sea of ​​blood, and extended the banquet.

Sanctification, such a great happy event, must not be passed away casually.

Among the many busy female Asuras, a ray of blood escaped, and Daoist Mosquito appeared in the arena.

The first time he appeared, Taoist Mosquito looked at Styx above him.

The slightest touch of his eyes made Daoist Mosquito startled.

"Styx! You..."

He felt that there was nothing wrong with the coercion coming from the depths of Yuanshen, but Daoist Mosquito couldn't understand it.

"I'll have to call Sage Styx from now on." Looking at the shocked Mosquito Taoist, Styx Lang said with a smile, his eyes full of complacency.

For such a big matter as becoming a saint, the eldest brother Shui Yuan and Hou Tu left after congratulating them, which made the extremely excited Styx feel a little lost.

Now in this old man, he finally felt a touch of pride.

"You... are you really sanctified?" Daoist Mosquito's eyes widened, still unbelievable.

He was very clear about Styx's little calculations earlier, if he hadn't been severely punished by his master, how could he be as well-behaved as he is now.

So sanctified now, yet so suddenly.

"That's natural! Sit down when you come!"

As Minghe said, he made a slight move with his right hand, and Taoist Mosquito flew forward involuntarily.

Styx, who had already been sanctified, didn't mind that the other party was sitting next to him.

However, Taoist Mosquito shuddered all over at this moment, but he got up quickly and saluted respectfully: "I have seen the Sage of Styx!"

Although I don't know how Styx became holy, but saints are all lofty existences, how can they be underestimated.

"What? Are you being polite to me?"

Seeing the other party's respectful expression, Styx raised his eyes slightly, not to mention very happy in his heart.

Over the years, this guy has never been so respectful to him.

Daoist Mosquito naturally knew what was going on in Styx's mind, he was a little embarrassed standing in the middle of the field, and he regretted rushing in.

At this moment, he also understood why Styx could easily find his lair in the early years, perhaps because the other party had already met by chance at that time.

"sit down!"

Looking at Taoist Mosquito who was stunned, Styx smiled all over his face.

Daoist Mosquito dared not refuse the saint's invitation, so he had to sit down cautiously.

Styx didn't care when he saw that the other party was reserved, and happily listened to the compliments from many Asura kings.

The only regret of the ostentation of a saint is that he can't show his face in the wild.

There are not many innate demon gods in the same group, but there are still quite a few. If they can show off in front of them, what a spectacle it will be.

Thinking of this, Styx couldn't help being extremely excited, he suddenly looked forward to this day.

"Ming...Sage of Styx River, master, is he also sanctified?"

The last time the underworld had the same vision, and the aura was still very familiar. Taoist Mosquito once asked Styx, but he didn't get an answer.

Now that the Styx River is sanctified, Taoist Mosquito couldn't help but ask each other again.

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