Chapter 93 The battlefield of gods and demons
Wukong walked a long way again by boat. More and more tributaries of the Styx River gathered together. The ship had already reached the main trunk of the Styx River. The river surface was wide and boundless, like a sea. The blue and white springs flowing in the river were yellow, like a turbid stream of water. This turbid sea was boundless, and sometimes huge bodies of gods and demons could be seen in the river.
The remains of these gods and demons revealed some wreckage in the river, just like a small island in the Styx.
Many rusty swords, guns, swords and halberds were inserted into the remains of gods and demons, and they had already become dark and black iron. They had long lost the coldness of the past, but the evil spirits that occasionally showed were awesome.
Wukong's boat passed through these broken and rusted corpses of gods and demons that were only left with broken bones.
Bai Suzhen looked up at these gods and demons whose head was as big as a mountain, and the shocking scars on their immortal bodies... and Xue Tu said solemnly: "The water of the Styx River, the blue and white springs of the Yellow Springs can purify everything, but they cannot transform the dead gods and demons. It is hard to imagine how powerful they were in their lifetime."
Wukong was exposed from half of his body on the river surface, his head was broken, and his headless body kept rising and moving, and his body towered into the dark sky and crossed by the gods and demons. This god and demon were taller than other corpses, even taller than Shentu Yulei. The river water of the Styx hit his corpse. His broad shoulders and arms hung down, causing a huge surge in the middle of the Styx.
This section of the river was the most surging... Wukong inserted the iron rod on his shoulder on the side of the boat to stabilize the boat. He calmed down by the swaying and undulating of the boat.
They looked back at the god and demon...
The head of the god and demon was broken, so he could only see his broad shoulders. Xue Tu stood at the stern of the boat and looked at the corpse of the god and demon. Although the corpse was the best preserved on the battlefield, it was still eroded by the Biluo Huangquan. Xue Tu imagined the posture of the god and demon before his death. He couldn't help but shake his head and said, "This god and demon face the enemy, all their bodies were mobilized, and all their arms were protected in front of his chest. He held the vajra, and the enemy who came across the enemy roared!"
"The body of gods and demons is full of blood, and the diameter can also affect the operation of the Styx River. Unfortunately, the Blue Lou Huangquan has brushed too many traces, and even the shocking fighting spirit of that battle back then has been washed away!"
"If it weren't for the innate body of gods and demons, which inherited the magic of the chaotic gods and demons, the Biluo Huangquan would be more targeted at the soul and soul."
"These corpses of gods and demons have long been completely wiped out!"
Xue Tu sighed: "This god and demon was absolutely unyielding in the last moment. He faced the direction that was the most gods and demons. I just noticed that many gods and demons I saw along the way were all killed by heavy weapons, and half of their bodies were broken! There must be a heavy weapon in hand, perhaps the sacred hammer, who killed countless gods and demons along the way."
"How many innate gods and demons were crushed by him. He killed all the way to this god and demon. This god and demon are the most powerful on the battlefield. Perhaps the leader of these dead gods and demons. He roared at the powerful enemies who slaughtered his subordinates, and then fought hard, but before the blow was hit, the door on his chest was violently blown open."
"Look... he should have eight arms, each holding weapons. The most powerful weapon is a heavy halberd with two hands, as well as a copper ring, a vajra, a round shield, and an eight arms facing all directions, but they are all concentrated in front of his chest. The blood and divine power in his body were mobilized, and the power of his whole person condensed into a whole, trying to send a shocking blow."
"If his body is still intact, visualizing his image before his death, he might be able to develop a powerful magical power."
"After his power was completely condensed and mobilized, his arm was like a wall of iron. The next moment he had eight hands attacks. The martial arts of this god and demon had been tempered to the peak realm. His momentum and strength also reached the peak. After carrying the rage, he was unwilling to accept it and fought hard..."
"But unfortunately, the sacred standing opposite him violently broke all the power he condensed with just one blow, and his entire rack was broken, so when the next blow came, the god and demon were unable to resist and his head was broken. What a powerful weapon... The head of this god and demon must be the hardest part of his god and demon body."
"In front of that weapon, it was completely crushed like tofu, and even the hardest skull was not left behind!"
"The traces of this murder weapon must be heavy blunt weapons. The sacred who use such blunt weapons should not be unknown... is it a spear or a hammer?" The Blood Demon Slaughter lowered his head and thought: "This battle seems to have some vague records in my demonic path, but it is extremely vague. It seems to have occurred in ancient times when the Styx River has not flowed through this place and the cycle of reincarnation has not been opened up."
"That was the oldest era in the prehistoric world, probably not long after Luo Zhidao."
"The Witch Cultural Demon Clan has not yet begun to dominate the prehistoric times."
"But what is the weapon that breaks the head of this god and demon?" The Blood Demon Slaughtering Lord lowered his head and began to think hard.
Wukong came to him at some point and stared at the dead god and demon. Bai Suzhen noticed that his eyes were indescribable, as if he had traveled through time.
Wukong carried the golden cudgel in his hand, turned to ask the Blood Demon Slaughter and said, "Does it look like an iron rod?"
"An iron stick... Yes, it's a stick... It should be a stick that smashed the head of this god and demon. The stick head shakes the god and demon's parry, breaks his posture, and then shakes the stick tail and smashes the god and demon's head." The Blood Demon Slaughter King got the prompt and suddenly becomes clear, and he also remembers some extremely obscure records of the Blood Demon lineage.
He trembled and said, "I know the identity of this god and demon!"
"He is Luo Qiantuo, the Great Asura! Luo Mozu's most good subordinate... This battlefield of gods and demons is the battlefield of the Asura clan who rebelled from the blood sea when the Demon Ancestor of the Styx cleaned the blood sea. These gods and demons are all great Asuras. Luo took away the Asuras, who were bred by the blood sea, causing a disaster for Luo."
"After Luo Zhicao was defeated, the remaining Luo Laojun was preparing to attack the sea of blood and occupy the sea of blood. The Ancestor of the Styx led my Heavenly Demons and Blood Demons to defeat Luo in the sea of blood. In that battle, Luo's most brave Luo Qiantuo King led the most warlike Asura army but failed to come. Rumor was rumored that they were completely wiped out by an ambush from the Ancestor of the Styx.
"I didn't expect it to be in Youdu!"
"The ruins of this battlefield were later submerged by the main trunk of the Styx River. Because the River Styx River is extremely wide and it is impossible to reach the center of the river without a ferry, so this ruins of the battlefield of gods and demons are difficult to discover. Until today we are passing by. No wonder my Blood Demon Path has vague records, and only the demonic path that we can summon the Demon Path of the Styx River Ferry can discover this place!"
Bai Suzhen looked at the battlefield of gods and demons that had gradually faded away. The headless Luo Qiantuo King could still be vaguely visible. The dark sky that reached the capital, its broad shoulders were like mountains, and the huge sound of the rushing water of the Styx River was like the last battle cry of the Great Asura King that day. Bai Suzhen said shockedly: "The power of ancient gods and demons is really indescribable."
"Which senior was my demonic path who killed Luo Qiantuo for the ancestor of the Styx back then?"
The leader of Wusheng also sighed: "The ancient times are creeping tigers and hidden dragons, and the ancient things are full of fog. Although we know some unknown secrets because of the power we came from, we are just talking nonsense! Not to mention ancient times, even today and the heavenly court, how much do we know?"
"Soon after, even more..."
Yuan Yu raised his hand to interrupt Wusheng's feelings. He quietly glanced at Wukong, muttering in his heart, but he temporarily put down his doubts and whispered: "There are countless secrets in the devil's way, and everyone's style is more hidden. Xuanmen has a name and surname, and there are countless powerful people who know the origin. How many devil's way is there? Who knows?"
"Not to mention anything else, you are the blood demon and killing demons. The ancestor of the demon-killing path is the sword Yuantu of the Patriarch of the Styx, the ancestor of the Blood Demonic path is the incarnation of the blood sea of ancestor of the Styx, and the treasure of the sect is the Red Lotus of the Blood Sea. But if you want to tell me a few Daluo ancestors... can you say it?"
Master Wusheng and the Blood Demon Slaughter were both silent!
"Not to say anything else..." Yuan Yu said with his hands behind his back: "The origin of your Wusheng Sect Master, how many of the fellows in the Demonic Way know. And you, Blood Slaughter of the Demon Lord... No one knows your feet. You used to be the leader of the Wusheng Sect, but now you don't know who the Wusheng Sect is, but you will definitely not be on your turn."
Master Wusheng smiled slightly: "The name is just a title. How can fellow Taoist Zhengyangzi not understand this section?"
Yuan Yu knew that he was reminding himself of his complicated hidden identity.
Everyone is the eldest brother, don’t laugh at the second brother. The Taiping Dao Zhang Jiao. Even if any casual cultivator at the Chengtian Festival has met, even if he has never met, he can pass on his name to let everyone know about Taiping Dao, and even Zhang Jiao in the prehistoric world. What about them? Apart from Fan Wujie, even the Emperor Mu, Bai Suzhen and others who have been with them and have a good relationship, don’t know their identities.
The leader of Wusheng, the Blood Demon Lord, and Zhengyangzi, even if he did something earth-shaking, a certain year in the prehistoric world, the wandering cultivator Shansheng, Zhengyangzi, and Baotu broke into the cycle of reincarnation and committed a heinous crime...
What does this have to do with them themselves?
What is the relationship between the Yin-Yang Demon Lord and Zhengyangzi? What is the relationship between the Xuanmen Yuanyu Tianzun? What is the relationship between the head of the Cainu Sect and the person who is known as the Three Poisons True Man?
How many leaders of the Wusheng Sect have been in the past dynasties... What did the Wusheng Sect Master do in a certain year in the prehistoric world? Is it related to the Wusheng Sect Master of the Heavenly Age?
And his Blood Demon Slaying Lord...
The few of them could only sigh in embarrassment together: "Our devil is so hidden!"
Wukong was begging the ghost peach given by the divine tiger next to him, secretly despising him. It was obvious that you were hiding your head and showing your tail, so don’t push everything to the devil’s head. I, the Great Sage of Monkey King, don’t change my name or surname!
On the same day, Wukong did not change his appearance, and he also reported himself to his family openly... Under the sect of Wuliang Tianzun, the Monkey King, the Great Saint of Monkey King!
The reason why he did not leave a name in historical records that left a mystery to future generations.
Of course, it was because all those who knew his name that day were killed by him! Even Luo Qiantuo was captured by the innate immortal spiritual light and forced to turn it into a innate spiritual treasure in the hands of the Styx.
Wukong drove a small boat and gradually entered the most prosperous place in the underworld.
"At this point, countless tributaries of the Styx River converge into the largest main trunk of the Styx River in the underworld, and a new name is called...Wangchuan!"
Bai Suzhen stood up and saw a shadow in the distance, crossing the entire trunk of the Styx River, turning the huge Styx River in the waist like a bridge that was cut into a stream.
It is the famous scenic bridge that is known to all living beings in the underworld, even the entire world, and even the past and future!
On one side of Naihe Bridge is the Huangquan Road leading to the prehistoric world. Countless souls and ghosts come from Huangquan Road, cross the Naihe Bridge, and head to the opposite side of the underworld, the Ten Palaces of the Underworld, the Six Heavenly Palaces of the Northern Yin, and even the Eighteenth Levels of Hell, the Ancient City of Fengdu, and the Weili are all there. The ghosts come from Huangquan Road, cross the Naihe Bridge, and go to the Underworld for trial.
Naihe Bridge is the first level leading to the important area of the underworld. Because there is no way to cross the Forget River except Naihe Bridge.
Unless the secret passage of the Styx River is used to summon the ferry boat.
Two old demons who were arrested as cannon fodder looked at the Naihe Bridge. The queue of souls spread to the end like a long dragon, rubbing their hands excitedly, eager to try to make a vote. Xue Tu and Yuan Yu frowned because they saw the Naihe Bridge stepping into the void. The main trunk of the Styx River was no longer a river flowing on the underworld!
It is a river without borders, or river banks.
The tributaries of the Styx on the Netherworld, as they gather in the Forget River, they seem to flow into the endless darkness above the head of the Netherworld. They can be seen as a river of Styx on the earth, and a river perpendicular to the Netherworld flowing to the sky. This shore is the entire Netherworld, and its other shore is in endless darkness.
It has no actual river bank, so only the Naihe Bridge can cross it, connecting the underworld and the underworld.
Wukong shook his head and said, "If you fly over the Forget River, you can sneak into the underworld from the Netherworld. The ancient gods and demons imprisoned in the underworld, and even the evil gods and demons killed by the Queen Mother Houtu, the ancient evil gods that represent death, the monsters born in the fear of sentient beings, and some indescribable evils, since the creation of the world, have you been able to escape easily?"
"Along the way, I was just the place where the underworld was. It was the shade of the vast land and the shade of the earth reflected by the earth."
"Although it's gloomy, it's not totally dark."
"The place where the completely darkness above the Netherworld is the Youdu, which is where the Queen of Houtu later opened up the cycle of reincarnation. Above the Netherworld is the Youdu, and under the Netherworld is the Sea of Blood. The River Styx flowing on the Netherworld is flowing from the bottom of the prehistoric land... Part of the River Styx flows down into the Underworld, and into the Netherworld. In the sea of blood on the back, part of it flows up into the Forgetful River and into the Youdu."
"After the death of sentient beings in the prehistoric world, their original souls will be pulled by the Styx River underground, flowing into the dark yin soil, and then gathering into the Forgetful River, flowing into the darkest city, and sending them into the cycle of reincarnation."
"So the Netherworld is actually composed of three parts, the Netherworld Yin Earth, the Blood Sea, and the Netherworld."
Bai Suzhen hurriedly explained: "It's not the case. This time the little demon is the God of the Love Underworld. He saves the Emperor Zimu to relieve the injustice in my body and save the demon spirit in the prehistoric world." As she said that, the Shepherd Tongjun pushed in front of her, the Shepherd Tongjun had to say: "I am the Emperor Zimu, and what she said is true."
"It's obviously a mortal, what kind of blood is the emperor's son..." The Yin Shen was about to curse.
He was pulled by someone and said quietly to his ear: "Have you heard of the rumors on the Gate of Hell? It is said that the two great gods, Shen Tu Yulei, confirmed the soul of Emperor Zimu, were reincarnated as an ordinary boy, and fell in love with Bai Suzhen!"
Another horse-faced ghost next to him shook his head and said, "What she said seems to make sense. There is a rumor that the emperor's son Mu was killed and Bai Suzhen went to the underworld to save him. Their relationship moved the two great gods, Shen Tu Yulei, and they were opened and let them in."
"Didn't it mean that the devil's cause trouble? Two demons deceived the two great gods and sneaked in and prepared to cause trouble?"
Chapter completed!