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Chapter 359: Choice

They were strong men in ancient times, but now they were eaten to death by the Styx Ancestor. Originally, each of them could subdue the Styx Ancestor.

But being imprisoned by the Styx Ancestor for nearly tens of millions of years, they lost their strength. Moreover, they now have no physical bodies and no magic weapons. They are simply vulnerable to the Styx Ancestor. They have degenerated from the realm of swallowing the sky to swallowing the sky.

Not only has my cultivation level regressed, but my life is still in danger, which makes me sad.

"What should we do?" The tiger-headed man Qiangliang had a serious look on his face, and he was extremely worried. "If this continues, we will all die here."

A gleam flashed in Gou Mang's eyes, and then he whispered to Xiz Qiangliang, "I have a way."

Qiang Liang suddenly became interested, approached Jumang and asked, "Brother, you have more ideas. Please tell me."

"Surrender." Ju Mang said solemnly.

What? When Qiang Liang and Xizi took their first breath of cold air, they felt as if a big stone was hanging in their hearts.

At this moment, Gu Xiaolin is having a fierce confrontation with Ancestor Minghe. This is a duel between flames and flames. The two have the same power as water and fire, but Samadhi True Fire is slightly inferior. Although the fire is strong, it has insufficient stamina. Samadhi True Fire is here

The package of Netherworld Fire was erratic under the invasion, and had a vague tendency to dissipate.

"You will really die if you continue like this." Gu Xiaolin was very anxious. He would not regret his own death, but his father's great revenge has not been avenged. Su Ziyan, Yun Wu, Yun Rou, Yue Rou... there are so many women waiting for me. If

What will they do if they die?

The true energy in Gu Xiaolin's body is getting thinner and thinner. If it continues to be depleted like this, he will be finished.

The breath of death was getting closer and closer. Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Gu Xiaolin's ears. He was - Gu Jackdaw.

"Boy, how long has it been since I last saw you and you look like this? It's really confusing." Gu Jackya joked, not worried at all.

Gu Xiaolin was about to cry but had no tears. He shouted, "Boss, boss, I'm like this now, and you're still teasing me. Find a way quickly, or I'll really tell you here today."

"Can't you just run into the inner space of Houyi's Divine Bow?" Gu Jackya said easily.

Ah? It's so simple. Gu Xiaolin really wanted to slap himself. Why didn't he think of this simple question? He was so smart and confused for a moment. Suddenly, Gu Xiaolin suddenly thought of a question.

"No, no, the last time I came out of it, Hou Yi told me not to go back in again after I come out." Gu Xiaolin said honestly.

"Tch, that's what that old fellow Hou Yi did to trick you. Do you know why he didn't let you enter his space?" Gu Jackya asked.

As soon as Gu Hanya finished speaking, he suddenly felt a heartbreaking coldness coming from somewhere in his body. He immediately understood that his Samadhi body-protecting true fire had been broken through by the Nether Fire of the Ancestor Styx.

Ancestor Styx was overjoyed.

The thin line between life and death.

Just when Patriarch Styx was about to take down Gu Xiaolin in one fell swoop, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared on his paws. Even Ancestor Styx didn't dare to look directly at this white light.

"Is this? This?" Ancestor Styx's gold coin had nine pairs of big eyes. He yelled, and his mind was full of questions.

After waiting for the white light to disappear, Ancestor Styx was shocked. Gu Xiaolin in his claws actually disappeared. The only thing left was Hou Yi's Divine Bow.

Ancestor Ming He immediately understood that Gu Xiaolin was hiding inside Hou Yi's Divine Bow.

Seeing this, Gou Mang and other ancestral witches began to hesitate. Should they surrender or wait for Gu Xiaolin to kill the ancestor of Styx.

The sudden turn of events made Ancestor Ming He furious and angry. When he saw Gou Mang waiting for the ancestral witch, he immediately transferred his hatred to the ancestral witch.

"die."

This time, he was so angry. Just the word "death" could tell how deep the anger in Ancestor Styx's heart was burning at this moment.

"The great fire destroys the world."

Ancestor Styx's nine dragon heads opened wide, and the gray and transparent netherworld fire spit out from them desperately. Suddenly, the entire underworld turned into a sea of ​​fire. Ju Mang and other ancestor shamans immediately urged out the true energy in their bodies, and each one leaned against the protective cover.

Life is okay for the time being.

"Ancestor Ming He, please don't be too arrogant. Although our ancestral witches are not very powerful now, if we fight to the death with you, you won't get any benefits." Gou Mang said kindly, hoping that Ancestor Ming He could do something.

Taboo, don’t make the top ten too awesome.

He still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

However, what answered Jumang was a fire that was even colder and burning more intensely.

"Ancestor Styx, you are going too far." Ju Mang roared, and the green light all over his body exploded, like a shining sun, and the surroundings were brilliant.

"Wow, oh." The six-eared macaque was excited. You know, he likes to watch the fun the most.

"Stone Monkey, why don't you come here to help? Let's work together, or we will all die." After saying this, he was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and his whole body glowed brightly. His white hair instantly turned green, and turned into hard black poisonous snakes.

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"I, Old Sun are going." After the six-eared macaque somersaulted out, Jumang almost vomited blood in anger. He didn't expect this stone monkey to be so unloyal.

Outside, the three great ancestral witches of Jumang and the ancestor of Styx were engaged in a fierce battle of life and death. Inside the divine bow space, Gu Xiaolin was relieved and lay heavily on the mountain peak.

Blue sky, flawless white clouds, fresh air.

But how could Gu Xiaolin have the time to appreciate these things? He was already in a hurry now, and he knew what was going on outside without even thinking about it. Either a few ancestral witches and six-eared macaques surrendered and became the subordinates of Patriarch Styx, or all the ancestral witches died in the battle. However,

, no matter which situation it is, it will be a bad result for Gu Xiaolin.

"What's wrong? Have you figured it out?" With a flash of white light, Hou Yi came to Gu Xiaolin's side and sat on the ground.

Gu Xiaolin stood up straight and nodded heavily, "Senior, I'm begging you."

Hou Yi smiled but did not answer.

The moment he entered the inner space of Hou Yi's Divine Bow, Gu Jackya had already told himself that as long as he got Hou Yi's approval and Hou Yi's Divine Bow recognized him as its master, he could use Hou Yi's Divine Bow to destroy the Ancestor Styx.

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After Gu Jackya said this, Gu Xiaolin regretted for a while. If he knew that these things would happen, he could not have accepted them the last time he entered this place. Why did Liu Xiahui do so much? It was really unnecessary.

After a long time, Hou Yi looked at the sky and said faintly, "Hou Yi's divine bow is the most sacred weapon in the world. If you accept the divine bow, your Purple Flame Sword, Fantian Seal, and Dragon Scale Sword will..." What follows

Hou Yi couldn't say anything else, as it seemed to have some very serious consequences.
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