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Chapter 585: The Return of the River Styx

Three hundred thousand years, the Great Wilderness, which is calculated in billions of years, is just a nap for the gods. But for countless sentient beings in the Great Wilderness, it is a derivation of all kinds. All things in the world grow and cause and effect cycle, which is enough for countless races to emerge and destroy countless times, completing the cycle of reincarnation again and again.

The rainbow light shone through the void. Looking around, the auras of the mountains soared into the sky, and powerful demonic auras were shaking the earth.

"The demon clan is indeed a terrible race. All things in the world in the great wilderness have endless mysterious creation. With the birth and death of all things, the advantages of the demon clan began to be reflected. Three hundred thousand years are enough for countless people of the demon clan to rise up, and the powerful golden immortals are beginning to be born." Yang Sanyang stepped on the rainbow light and flew all the way. After the three tribes' great disaster, he could no longer see the scene of the war that year. All the ruins had been transformed by the laws of heaven and earth.

The mountains and rivers are as old as before, and it seems to be no different from the era of gods and demons back then.

The river is still the same river, and the only thing that changes is that this world has changed its owner.

A divine light was revealed in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and his magic eyes swept across the earth. Now there are many monsters in the Heavenly Immortal Realm in the Great Wilderness. Even monsters in the Golden Immortal Realm can be seen in the Great Wilderness.

"No wonder the gods were worried. The rise of monsters in the Great Wilderness was so fast that it was so fast that it was incredible! In another few hundred thousand years, I am afraid that the number of golden immortals alone would kill more than 300 gods in the Heavenly Palace!" Yang Sanyang shook his head and sighed, revealing a hint of emotion in his eyes: "When the gods were 48,000, naturally, this disadvantage was not visible. The entire Great Wilderness was under the firm control of the gods. But now there are only a few hundred gods left, and the disadvantages have begun to appear."

Of course, the gods have the Daluo True God, and the top three-step Daluo True God, and the innate treasure Chaos Bell to suppress the amount of energy. Even if there are many golden immortals in the Great Wilderness and Taiyi, what can it be?

All the saints are ants. So, the same is true for Daluo.

All the Daluo are ants!

Especially in the third level of Daluo, although he is not a saint, he is no less inferior to a saint.

The third step of Daluo, the true god, is the sea-stabilizing needle in a race! Or a nuclear weapon!

Although there are few people, I have nuclear weapons. If you dare to disobey, believe it or not, I will destroy you in minutes?

In ten years, Yang Sanyang had collected 365 materials that needed to refine the demon-repelling banner, then turned to the Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai and came to the center of the back mountain hall. Looking at the brother and sister sleeping in the lotus, a flash of light flashed on his fingers and landed on the ground and turned into an Eight Trigrams furnace.

When the mind was moved, the six Ding and six Jia divine fire was rolled up, and then his mind was in an electric direction, and all 365 innate materials had fallen into the Bagua furnace.

The magic tricks in his hand changed, and the flames in the Bagua Furnace penetrated into the endless dimensions, seizing the fortune in the endless dimensions. Rays of rainbow lights flashed in the Bagua Furnace, and then Yang Sanyang was moved in, and he got the bronze from Buzhou Mountain and threw them in.

There was a blazing flame in the Bagua Furnace. Yang Sanyang sat in front of the Bagua Furnace and was sacrificing treasures casually. While thinking about the changes in the Great Wilderness World for 300,000 years, he said in his heart: "I don't know what the Heavenly Palace is like now. The ancestor Xiankong is alone and can't roar. Why is Kunpeng not moving for a long time?"

He didn't think about it. This was Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, with the master of the ancestor, and the strange dog Manzi Ri, staring at him. If you make a little noise, you won't be able to escape from your true body. How dare he take risks easily?

After calcining forty-nine years, Yang Sanyang saw that the flames in the Bagua Furnace had stabilized, so he left the Bagua Furnace and walked outside the door to see the scenery in the square mountain of Lingtai.

"Ouch~"

A white light flashed and rushed in from outside the courtyard. Yang Sanyang's body protection light flowed, and then he heard a "Ouch" sound, and the next moment, someone flew backwards.

"Why don't you have eyes when you walk, but you hit the ancestor to death... Oh, why are you? Have you come alive?" Bai Ze covered his head and got up from the yard. He immediately stopped complaining and looked at him happily.

Seeing Bai Ze's happy look, he was so angry that he was so angry.

"Where has the ancestor been going in the past 300,000 years?" Yang Sanyang said angrily.

If Bai Ze hadn't run around, how could he be ridden on his neck and peed on his head?

"Haha, find a good place to have tea. Master, my innate spiritual treasure is now going to be repaired. It's so wonderful! If anyone dares to provoke me in the future, Master, I will take the blame and tell him to die without a burial place!" Bai Ze hugged his arms, and a hint of sage appeared in his eyes, as if you dare to provoke me, I will put you in the pot.

Yang Sanyang's mouth twitched, and when he looked at Bai Ze's expression of a villain, he couldn't help but smash his head: "It's unreasonable!"

After saying that, he ignored Bai Ze, turned around and walked into the room.

"What did you say is unreasonable?" Bai Ze followed Yang Sanyang, trotting happily, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Nothing" Yang Sanyang sat cross-legged in front of the Bagua furnace without saying a word.

"Huh~" Bai Ze did not continue to ask, but his eyes were soon attracted by the Bagua Furnace: "In this place? Are you going to refine treasures again?"

At this time, Bai Ze was circling around the Bagua Furnace, and saliva was about to flow out.

"This thing is very important, and it is not something you can think of by the ancestor!" Yang Sanyang frowned: "Ancestor, stay away from my treasure, so as not to get bad luck in my Bagua furnace."

"Tsk, stingy! I'm just a look at it, how can I steal your stuff?" Bai Ze said this, and took out a jade Ruyi in his hand and played with it slowly: "Good baby, it's really a good baby."

"When will you let me go to my Yu Ruyi?" Yang Sanyang looked at the three treasures Ruyi in Bai Ze's hand and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

"Isn't yours mine? Mine is mine! These three treasures, Ruyi, are in my hands. I have them all in the world. When I meet the true god of Daluo in the future, there is no need to fight. As long as these three treasures, Ruyi can be shown, you can scare them to death!" Bai Ze smiled proudly and stuffed the three treasures Ruyi into his arms.

Yang Sanyang was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes moved, he raised his head and looked towards the mountain gate, revealing a touch of solemnity: "What a strong smell of blood!"

At the foot of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain

The young man in blood was surrounded by wisps of bright red blood. He was standing at the foot of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, looking at the Buddha monument for a long time without saying a word.

The scenery in the mountains is still the same, but it is no longer the same self as before.

Even though he had tried his best to restrain his murderous intent, the murderous intent that he inadvertently emitted was still terrifying, dyeing half of the sky red, making the birds and beasts in the mountains seem to sense the crisis, and they trembled and dared not sing.

"I don't know who my friends are, what's the point of coming to Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai?" A new monk walked out at this time, Zhan Zhanli stood ten steps away from the Styx River, shouting far away from the Buddha monument.

"Are you a newly acquired disciple of the Spiritual Platform Holy Realm?" Styx's expressionless face seemed to reveal the eternal coldness, and his eyes that were unwavering in ancient wells seemed to be floating in an endless sea of ​​blood.

Looking at each other, the meaning of death spreads, and a scream was heard, which shocked the birds and birds in the mountains.

"Ah~" The disciple screamed, and turned straight over, fainted and turned into a prototype, but it turned into a white tiger.

"..." The Styx looked at the white tiger, and felt speechless. He swept across the mountains and peeping eyes. The trembling monks who trembled and trembled straight into blood, soared into the sky and flew towards the inside of the Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai.

In the mountains

Yang Sanyang sat in front of the Bagua Furnace, looking out the door with his eyes. Even though there were several mountains, the cold murderous intent was already coming, as if he wanted to kill the void.

The sticky smell of blood made people numb and their hands and feet looked horrified. All the disciples in Lingtai Saint were so shocked that they woke up from meditation. For a moment, the energy around them was disordered and they felt as if they were traumatized.

"Senior Brother!"

The blood flashed, full of murderous intent, a hoarse voice rang outside the door, a blood bubble of the boy walked out of the blood, standing outside the door, his eyes seemed to be wrapped in a sea of ​​blood, twisting the void and roaring the sky, rolling towards Yang Sanyang.

"What a terrible person! How many sentient beings have killed so that they can't be resolved?" Bai Ze was so shocked that his hair stood up all over his body. He couldn't help but jump and fell into Yang Sanyang's arms: "Even if this kid didn't have the intention to kill, I always feel like this kid could shoot me at any time and want to cut me to death. I seemed to see countless unjust souls roaring and an endless sea of ​​blood flowing in his eyes."

"Junior brother, you have indeed fallen into the path of killing!" Yang Sanyang sighed, and all murderous intents approached his body three feet away, and all of them were resolved without a trace.

A wooden fish appeared in his hand at some point. A leaf fell from the Bodhi tree in Yang Sanyang's Ding Realm, blending with Yang Sanyang's soul.

"I heard this so that I saved all living beings..."

Yang Sanyang knocked on the wooden fish with his hand and recited Buddhist scriptures with his mouth. A stream of Buddha light flowed in nothingness, just like gentle sunshine, dispelling the eternal darkness.

As Yang Sanyang recited Buddhist scriptures, golden lotus gushed in the sky and poured on the ground. The sage preached with endless visions and was filled with all the blessings of the Styx.

The Styx didn't move, letting the infinite Buddha light wrap itself around. At this time, the sea of ​​blood roared in his eyes, and the infinite skeletons rolled up, fighting towards the Buddha light overwhelmingly.

The Buddha's light and the sea of ​​blood are constantly fighting each other, and they are vying each other to resolve the situation. You devour me, and I will resolve the situation.

Unfortunately, Yang Sanyang used the power of a saint. Facing the way of the saint, although the River Styx slaughtered hundreds of millions of sentient beings, he could only retreat step by step without any resistance.

"Buzz~"

At this moment, the swords in his body sing, and two blood lights soared into the sky and slashed towards the Buddha's light under the extreme suppression.
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