The Styx was unhurried, and he was holding two swords, as dark as ink, as if it contained all the sins in the world. As red as blood, it seemed to accumulate all the killings in the world.

As soon as he took a step forward, the void around his body was twisted. In a trance, there seemed to be a blood-colored river rushing through the vast wilderness. Wherever he passed, the plants and trees withered, and all things turned into dead bones.

Looking at the hundreds of millions of tribes in the distance, Styx's eyes showed a hint of coldness: "God of Death, hahaha! Hahaha! Today I will destroy the foundation of your Death Tribe and make your Death God a rootless duckweed."

The blood-colored river rushes, and I see the sea of ​​blood passing by, wolves crying and ghosts howling. Countless people all turned into pools of dead bones, becoming skeletons, and becoming the dead souls in the sea of ​​blood.

Every time a tribe is swallowed, the power of the Blood Sea of ​​Styx will increase by one point and the strength will become stronger.

Devour, endless devour, one-sided massacre.

"I want to wait for all the descendants of the Death Tribe to pay the blood debt and bury my Styx tribe! I want to wait for you to sink into the sea of ​​blood forever and not be able to transcend!" The Styx was riding the infinite sea of ​​blood and galloping on the earth with expressionless expression, swallowing up mountains, flattening up canyons, and the sea of ​​blood passes, and birds will not cross it.

Although the sea of ​​blood is not Luo Fu drowning, after the sea of ​​blood is spread out, it can distort the space it covers. Wherever it passes, all things in the world cannot escape from the place covered by the sea of ​​blood and are suppressed by the sea of ​​blood.

The screams, crying, howling, and sniffling turned into a sad song.

There were murderous intent flowing in the void, and all the tribes under the command of the God of Death were swallowed by the River Styx, becoming a member of the Blood Sea of ​​Styx, and becoming a member of the blood of the River Styx.

Faced with the sudden natural disaster, the dead tribes were not prepared at all. Even if dozens of powerful celestial immortals jumped up and acted like moths to the fire, they wanted to make a living for their own tribes. Unfortunately, facing the Golden Immortal, which has already proved to be a golden immortal, it is far from enough to see the Styx.

"The Death Tribe, the evil things you did back then will eventually come today. The death period will be today! After today, the God of Death will be under the jurisdiction of the three thousand tribes, and will be completely removed from the world!" The Styx stood in the center of the blood sea, holding two divine swords, and a murderous intention flowed in his eyes.

Facing a group of minions who are not even Jinxian, there is no need for the Styx to send out the Yuantu Abi Sword!

Seeing the sea of ​​blood surging and more and more tribe members were swallowed, all the immortal masters of the Death Clan were killed in battle. At this time, a secret test sound sounded in the void: "I think who is it? It turns out that it is the remnant of the Styx clan! Unexpectedly, the fish that leaked the net turned into a climate today."

The qi in the void was twisted, and black qi surged into the sky, spreading and gathering between the sky and the earth, and turned into a skeleton that covered thousands of miles.

The skeleton suddenly opened its mouth, and a devouring force was born, swallowing the surrounding sea of ​​blood.

"God of Death! You dare to violate the Taiyi divine decree and hide in the lower realm and not go to the Heavenly Palace to worship!" The Styx looked at the skeleton condensed in the void, and the dead souls were surrounded by their ears. Their face changed, and they were all in their eyes.

"Hmph! You are not your fault. Ancestor, I have already broken through the second step of Daluo. How could I be exposed to the public's eyes!" In the black skeleton condensed by the God of Death, white ghost fires condensed and gathered between heaven and earth, just like two lanterns, shining towards the Styx: "However, as long as I kill you with the power of thunder, Taiyi in the Heavenly Palace is powerful, but I cannot check the matter here. Ancestor, I smell the sweetness on you and the smell of promotion. The Styx tribe, who wants to steal the power of my death, is an unforgivable evil. As long as I swallow you, the power of the Ancestor will be perfectly integrated. At that time... Haha, even if Taiyi comes, I will not be afraid!"

"Haha, the destination of all beings is originally the mission given to me by God. It is because you want to steal higher authority and fortune that killed all the billions of my Styx tribes. Today I will tell you to know that even if there is only one person left in the Styx tribe, I will definitely be with you. Although you have the cultivation of the Daluo True God, I have the innate spiritual treasure in my body. It is still unknown who will win and who will lose! Last time I asked you to cheat and escape, this time I can't be so cheap."

After the words fell, the Styx sacrificed the Abi Sword in his arms and suddenly soared into the sky, accompanied by the vast blood light, slashing towards the skull in the sky.

"Innate Spirit Treasure!!!" The skeleton in the air looked at the blood-red divine light, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes. He could not believe that the remnant of that year would have received the fortune of the sky-splashing and received the blessing of the innate Spirit Treasure.

Hurry up, the two eyeballs in the skull, the white ghost fire that looked like a lantern, descended down and greeted the blood light.

Innate spiritual treasure?

Who doesn’t have a few innate spiritual treasures?

The two balls of ghost fire in the skull suddenly revealed their prototypes and turned into two white lanterns. The innate energy was rolled up and suppressed them down.

With a loud bang, the universe seemed to be in stagnation.

The thirty-third heaven swayed, and the aftermath of the two fighting, they hit the South Heaven Gate without any bias, alarming the gods in the Heavenly Palace who were discussing major issues.

"Qianliyan, Shunfeng's ear, but what happened?" Taiyi's brow frowned slowly, and his eyes turned to the lower realm, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "This emperor's decree will make all the golden immortals and Daluo in the world enter the Heavenly Palace. How could there be the energy of Daluo's true god at this time?"

Taiyi's words showed a hint of dissatisfaction, and a hint of anger contained in his voice. This was a slap in the face! A slap in the face without reservation.

You said that you are hiding in the lower realm, and you are hiding it all the time, why do you just scatter and cause trouble everywhere?

"Report to Your Majesty, the people who are fighting in the lower realm are the Styx River in the Scene of the Spirit Platform, and the other is the God of Death!" Qianliyan and Shunfenger looked at each other, and a hint of hesitation appeared in their eyes. Looking at the position of the God of Death who was still like a sculpture in the hall and turned a blind eye to the matter outside the window, a sense of hesitation arose in his heart.

The God of Death is in the palace, who is fighting against the lower realm?

Besides, the God of Death is just the cultivation level of Taiyi True God. When will he break through the wonderful realm of Daluo?

After the words fell, everyone looked at the God of Death. The God of Death seemed to have not sensed the eyes of everyone, and he was still standing there again from the old god, as if he had no idea what was going on outside.

"Hmph!" Taiyi snorted coldly, and the next moment a bell rang and landed on the head of the God of Death. As the bell changed, the body of the God of Death twisted and turned into a pile of white bones and fell into pieces, falling into pieces.

"What a good thing, Li Dai Tao Zombie. This puppet substitute technique is indeed unique." Kunpeng looked at the dead bones on the ground and couldn't help but praise it. Then he raised his head and held his fist and bowed to Taiyi above: "Your Majesty, the God of Death obviously has the Taoist skills of the Daluo True God, but he just concealed his cultivation. He even used the Li Dai Tao Zombie technique to deceive Your Majesty and play with Your Majesty, which shows that his plan was inappropriate. He also asked Your Majesty to descend and destroy the God of Death into the death prison, deprive his roots and bones of the gods, and to correct the majesty of my gods."

After Kunpeng's words fell, all the gods changed their expressions. No matter why the God of Death hides his cultivation and why he refuses to enter the Heavenly Palace, for the gods, this is definitely a good thing, but not any better thing.

A true god of Daluo has a great effect on the gods. It is enough to reverse the world and change the pattern of the story at critical moments.

"Your Majesty, how can you kill him without teaching? If the God of Death is wrong, he should announce him into the Heavenly Palace and listen to his explanation! If the God of Death does have his lasting difficulties, Your Majesty can also consider his past contributions to avoid his crime. If he really intends to offend His Majesty and play with all the powerful people, he will kill and cut them at that time, and it will be up to Your Majesty to decide!" The ancestor Qiankun walked out and bowed respectfully to Taiyi above.

Taiyi refused to comment when he heard this, but looked at the ancestor: "Old ancestor, what do you have to say now?"

"The teaching of Lingtai Fangcunshan is not good, I hope Your Majesty will punish you. However, since the Styx left Lingtai Fangcunshan tens of thousands of years ago, he has lost contact with us. The court meeting cannot be notified. I hope Your Majesty will forgive his life for his unawareness! If there is any punishment, I am willing to bear it with all my strength, and I will also ask Your Majesty to surrender the crime!" The ancestor walked up and bowed to Taiyi above, his eyes full of helplessness.

After hearing the words of the ancestor, Taiyi refused to say anything: "Since the Styx is a disciple of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, I would bother the ancestor to capture him. As for the God of Death... this guy sneaked and broke through the true God of Daluo without realizing it, but he didn't know that his beloved minister would take action and capture him?"

"Your Majesty, I am willing to go!" All the ten evil men in the ancient times stepped forward together, their voices full of excitement.

It is fake to capture it, but it is real to take the opportunity to kill it.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to go there, and I will definitely capture this evil for Your Majesty!" The God of Space walked out in one step, his voice full of solemnity.

Looking at the ministers below, Taiyi showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth, swept across Gao Zhen below, and his eyes fell on the last place: "Daoguo!"

"Subordinate is here" Yang Sanyang walked out of the back row with helpless face.

"Swish~"

"Swish~"

"Swish~"

The gods, the ten evil spirits of the ancient times, the ten demon kings, and even all the true gods all looked at the figure full of reluctance.

The top ten demon kings looked at Yang Sanyang and couldn't help but be shocked, but they didn't know why Taiyi called out this "little monk" in the Golden Immortal Realm.

This is a tribute meeting, where all the powerful people from all over the world gather, and the true god in the Golden Immortal Realm is not qualified to speak at all, okay?

"Huh?" Unlike the top ten demon kings, the ancient ten evil spirits and the gods who knew Yang Sanyang's background couldn't help but feel a sense of badness in their hearts at the same time.

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