At the top of the giant vein of the first dragon, Tongtian Heihe suppresses the giant dragon.

The ancestor of the Styx River stepped on the position of the original Great Strong Master and captured the Great Strong Master with one hand. The black air rolled out from his palm, and immediately suppressed the Great Strong Master, making him unable to move.

With a grim smile on his face, the ancestor of the Styx looked at the tomb Immortal King not far away.

For a moment, countless strong men in the world took a deep breath when they saw this scene.

The Great Strong Master is strong enough, and as soon as he was born, he defeated the attack of the Great Heaven Realm.

But the Great Strong Lord was controlled by the Immortal King of the Tomb.

But even with such a strong combination, he still retreated and captured the Ancestor of the Styx.

"Crack!"

The Great Strongman struggled and shouted.

But how could the control of the Ancestor of the Styx be so easy to break free? He could only shake his body.

The tomb Immortal King on the other side had a gloomy face, half bone and half human, and now he looked even more gloomy and terrifying.

"Ancestor of the Styx!" said the tomb immortal king in a cold voice.

"What, I have to fight again?" The ancestor of the Styx said with a grim smile.

Although the Ancestor of the Styx was not very arrogant, just this grim smile seemed to be as if he was looking down on the world, full of domineering arrogance!

"The Great Strategy Master, I have it first. If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude!" said the Immortal King of the Tomb.

"Hahahaha, you're welcome? I didn't provoke you first. You got involved with it yourself. Since you dare to provoke me, you must do the price you paid for. Master Dashi, I want it. Where do you come from and where to go!" The ancestor of the Styx shouted.

"Bastard!" The tomb Immortal King naturally refused to let go.

The Great Strategy Master has released it himself and refined it. If you say you can give it to you, you will give it to you?

The tomb Immortal King stepped under the feet.

"boom!"

The earth below instantly dried up thousands of miles away, and the opportunity broke out.

"Ha!" The ancestor of the Styx showed a hint of crazy laugh.

"Boom!"

The huge black river behind him instantly churns, and then a black robe figure emerged from the inside.

The black robe figure twisted his head and stepped out from the inside.

"Is it another ancestor of the Styx?" countless cultivators shouted in surprise in all directions.

"Boom!"

The Heihe continued to churn, and in a blink of an eye, another Styx was spit out.

“Three?”

As countless cultivators widened their eyes, the black river continued to churn. Soon, countless cultivators were speechless and didn't know what to say.

Ten thousand ancestors of the Styx emerged from the Black River.

Ten thousand.

Even the Immortal King of the Tomb was still numb at this moment. What is the situation?

"Hmph, I don't believe it!" The tomb Immortal King suddenly punched an ancestor of the Styx.

The Ancestor of the Styx who had just emerged instantly punched him.

Meeting the nineteen-colored fist.

"boom!"

The two fists collided, and the New Styx Ancestor flew backwards, but he was not injured.

Although the Grave Immortal King won the right fist, looking at the unobstructed New Styx River, the Grave Immortal King's face changed.

"Impossible, is this your clone? How come he has the power of the eighteenth level of heaven?" The tomb Immortal King said horrified.

Eighteenth level of heaven? How many eighteenth level of heaven are there in the whole world?

Although the clone of the River Styx in front of me is only in the early stage of the eighteenth level, it is also the eighteenth level.

There was a huge dark place in front of me, ten thousand ancestors of the Styx, ten thousand eighteenth level?

Seeing this, the tomb Immortal King suddenly felt cold in his heart.

More than just the tomb Immortal King.

Dongfang Bubai's face changed even though he was far away.

"Master, what's the strength of those ten thousand clones of the Styx? Just now, the power of the fist against the Tomb Immortal King was too great, and the disciple didn't see through it?" The lotus god said shocked.

"Eighteenth Heaven!" Dongfang Bubai said.

"Ten, eighteenth level of heaven?" The lotus god opened his mouth and settled there.

Ten thousand eighteenth level heavens? This is so terrifying. Isn’t this invincible? Who is the opponent in the world?

How could the Ancestor of the Styx be so strong? Ten thousand clones of the 18th level can compete with each other even when facing fate?

"What a powerful magical power!" Dongfang Bubai said solemnly.

And in the Demon Realm, Fuxi also narrowed his eyes.

"Wang, what you are saying is true? The ten thousand clones of the Ancestor of the Styx, all the eighteenth level of heaven? How is this possible?" Snake Jing said in surprise.

"It's true. Each person's strength should be half of the original body of the Styx." Fuxi said solemnly.

Ten thousand ancestors of the Styx appeared, shocking the whole world.

Even when the Tomb Immortal King faced him at this moment, he was hesitant for a moment. The Tomb Immortal King was fierce and more confident that he could surpass him in the world. After all, half of his body had already entered the nineteenth level of heaven, and he was confident that he could resist any strong man in the eighteenth level of heaven in the world.

But in front of me, ten thousand eighteenth level heavens really shocked the tomb Immortal King.

How is this possible?

In Daqin City, some visible ministers also changed their faces.

"Ancestor of the Styx, is this going to go against the will of heaven?" The murderer said in shock.

"The fourth magical power in the world! I finally understand that the great way of the Ancestor of the Styx is himself!" Zombie Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"The fourth magical power in the world? I remember, it seems to be called "Two-pointed figure" magical power? It is separated from your own shadow, something like you are born with usurpation?" The murderer looked at Yan Chuan curiously.

The two Yan Chuans and the figures also divide themselves into two.

"The Ancestor of the Styx is the original body, and the Avenue of the Styx behind him is the Black Sea that is refined by the shadow of the Ancestor of the Styx! His figure is two parts, haha, if it is all like usurping our lives, it is not worthy of being the fourth magical power in the world." Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"oh?"

"I have seen the Great Thousand World in Zhongshan. He also has this supernatural power. I don't know what he is now. I only know that he has not understood much in the Great Thousand World in the past, and only his body and shadow are separated. However, through an external art of martial art, the Ten Thousand Shadows Heavenly Sutra, the shadows are transformed into ten thousand clones, each with half the power of the original body!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Chief Mountain can do it?" The Emperor's eyes narrowed.

"Zhongshan would do it. In the past, there was no such thorough study of the Ancestor of the Styx. Now, I don't know what it is. Ten thousand clones? Ten thousand eighteenth level heaven? Huh, what a Ancestor of the Styx!" Yan Chuan said solemnly in his eyes.

"Bang!"

At this time, Miaomiao suddenly jumped to the shoulder of Yan Chuan.

"In addition to the fourth magical power in the world, the Ancestor of the Styx also has the tenth magical power in the world, the space magical power, and the space magical power is much stronger than mine, meow!" said Meow.

Yan Chuan nodded.

At this moment, Yan Chuan also officially realized the power of the Ancestor Styx.

His own deprivation of magical powers can only be regarded as fifth, but his figure in front of him is ranked fourth, with a powerful magical power. He deserves it!

Once exhibited, even though he was as strong as the tomb Immortal King, hesitated and dared not move forward.

Is this a fart?

I was shocked by the original body of the Ancestor of the Styx just now, and now there are ten thousand eighteenth level clones. How can I fight?

A great sense of grievance brewed in the heart of the Immortal King of the Grave.

The ancestor of the Styx looked at the tomb immortal king in the distance, and a arrogant look flashed in his eyes and said, "The tomb immortal king? Once he was born, the world was shocked? Hahahahaha, the half of the nineteenth heaven is indeed powerful, but unfortunately, I am even more powerful than you!"

The tomb Immortal King stared at the Ancestor of the Styx, still a little unwilling to accept it: "I am not the most perfect form yet."

"The most perfect form? Haha, can you guarantee that you can save the people?" The ancestor of the Styx said coldly.

"Hmm?" The tomb Immortal King's face darkened.

"Get back, I can't even defeat me. How could I believe you can succeed? Look at my Ten Palaces and create the world again!" The ancestor of the Styx said in a deep voice.

The Immortal King of the Grave clenched his fists and wanted to go up and snatch the Great Strong Lord over.

Unfortunately, the Tomb Immortal King understood that the Ancestor of the Styx had already clearly shown his background and could not get it at all.

The ancestor of the Styx recruited ten thousand clones, with the purpose of shocking himself and not wanting to fight unnecessary struggles.

There is no choice but to be helpless.
To be continued...