Even he himself could not understand the extent to which he summoned the power of the underworld and the reincarnation.

"Styx, surrender, or die!"

The Buddha of Light stepped up to the top of the sky step by step, dominated the past, suppressed the present, grasped the future, looked at the other person in a cold tone.

At this moment, he truly had the domineering aura of looking down on the eternal world.

"Submit? Hahaha!" Styx laughed wildly, "Don't talk about you, even a saint, are not qualified to speak to me like this."

"Then you go and die!" The Buddha of Light activated the Qiankun ruler, and his immeasurable great power was used to stroke the sky and descended over.

This blow exceeded the limit of power.

"Thousands of waves of blood!"

The Ancestor of the Styx retreated.

At the same time, there were many blood-colored curtains in front of him, just a thousand, flowing unstable, and the sea of ​​blood was transformed. At the same time, the killing power of the vast world was drawn into it.

puff……!

Unfortunately, they were torn apart by one foot.

"Guangming, I will completely refine you!"

The disappearing River Styx sounded from all directions.

"The blood sea formation, imprisonment, suppression, weakening, curse, corrode, and blood poison, all come!"

With the sound of killing, the power of rules came to the head of the Buddha of Light.

"Did you forget that I have immeasurable merit?"

The golden wheel of merit on the head of the Buddha of Light suddenly expanded, like a canopy, blocking all kinds of forces and making it difficult to come.

"Strike the sea of ​​blood!"

Styx's tone was calm and his murderous intent was hidden.

The blood sea riots, one left and one right, separated, and all the powers acted on the Buddha of Light. This blow is enough to destroy the top-grade spiritual treasure.

"I am in the cycle of reincarnation and immortality!"

The Buddha of Light sat cross-legged in the air, and the phantom and reincarnation plate of the underworld turned into a green lotus platform, appeared under his body, rotating, leading the great power among the heavens and surrounding his body.

Squeak!

The power of strangulation wiped out the green light little by little, but ultimately did not shake the defense.

"My defense is even a saint, and I can't break it for a while!"

This is the confidence of the Buddha of Light.

Although it is just the power of summoning, the power of the underworld and the reincarnation plate are so huge that it gathers together? It even has the power of faith of all living beings in the prehistoric world.

"I really think I can't kill you? I will kill you today with the punishment of heaven!"

"Yuan Tu, Abi, go!"

"The red lotus of karma is integrated into the sea of ​​blood!"

"Xuanyuan Controls the Water Flag and blesses it."

The Styx finally showed the ultimate method.

All four spiritual treasures were integrated into the formation.

The blood sea formation has a surge in power.

The endless power of suppression made the Buddha of Light solemn.

"Light of Death!"

The light fell, bombarding the green light of defense to pieces.

"It's really not to be underestimated!"

The Buddha of Light stood up and raised the ruler of the universe. A sharp aura that could break all things in the world emanated from him.

The air whimpered, the sea of ​​blood trembled.

This space seems to feel the end of destruction and makes a sad sound.

The lotus platform under the Buddha of Light turned into a stream of light and merged into the ruler of the universe. The ruler made a trembling sound, as if he could not bear the supreme blessing of Taoist rhyme.

The breath spreads, and the space of the blood sea formation is stagnant.

"What kind of power is this?" The ancestor of the Styx was trembling in his heart and quickly shouted, "The blood sea formation, four symbols strangle!"

The four spiritual treasures of the twelve-grade industry, the Fire Red Lotus, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, the Yuan Tu, and the Abi are manifested, emitting the supreme Taoist rhyme, and each emits a force, merges together and comes.

"The first strike of the nine styles of the sky!"

The Buddha of Light looked at the blow that fell, and he understood that under such an attack, even if he was a demon master Kunpeng, he would have to hate him.

He looked solemn, and the raised ruler of the universe drew an arc.

The nine styles of opening the sky, inheritance of Pangu.

At that time, I don’t know how many chaotic demons were killed, and finally opened up chaos and evolved into the prehistoric world.

It is not an exaggeration to claim that the method of opening the sky and attack power are the strongest in chaos.

With one blow, the power of death was destroyed at high altitude, causing the blood sea space to fluctuate violently and faintly collapse.

"The second style of opening the sky!"

The Buddha of Light took a deep breath, and the power consumed was instantly restored to his peak.

Then another blow.

boom……!

The void cracks and the universe breaks.

The blood sea formation collapsed immediately, and four spiritual treasures were thrown out. The ancestor of the Styx was also shaken away ninety thousand miles away. When he opened his mouth, he actually spit out a blood waterfall, which could turn into another sea of ​​blood.

The blood sea formation was broken, and the powerful people of the heavens who were still paying attention to this battle, especially when they saw the spirit treasures such as the Heihuo Red Lotus flying out, they were all silent.

"This boy's general situation has been achieved, but fortunately he is following the way of heaven!"

On Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun's expression was solemn.

"One more fellow Taoist!"

Above the nine heavens, the saint of Taiqing whispered.

"Master, can he be your fellow Taoist?"

The mystery is unsolvable.

The master is the saint, and he is afraid that he must be a saint if he wants to recognize his fellow Taoist.

Even though Styx, Zhen Yuanzi and others agree, they will not say it in person.

The saint is immortal and will be in power forever.

However, the quasi-saints are perfect, but they may lose their power, and the saints also have the power to kill them.

"This is what I said before, if you want to give up, you will gain only if you give up!" The saint of Taiqing explained, "The cycle of reincarnation has been completed. He has obtained great merits and has reached the perfection of quasi-saints, and has the power to protect it. Looking at the prehistoric world, only we saints have the power to kill him. But the saints dare not, otherwise they will inevitably be counterattacked by the heavenly way and fall from the saint's position. And...!"

The saint Taiqing pondered: "If he enters the Netherworld Hell, he will probably be comparable to a saint there. In terms of power level, he should be stronger than Houtu. The Netherworld is the master!"

Speaking of this, he had to sigh: "Destiny is magical, and it is difficult to see through the saints such as us. Otherwise, how could such an opportunity come to him?"

Xuandu is silent.

"Another fellow Taoist, I wonder if I can go further in the future. I will try the sharpness of my sword!"

The leader of Tongtian Sect played the sword and chanted for a long time.

The west.

"I am ready to rescue at any time. I didn't expect that my third brother could summon the power of the Netherworld Reincarnation and break the blood sea formation blessed by the four spiritual treasures of the Styx River. It's amazing, really powerful!" Zhunti held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled with a smile on his face. "His attack has already entered the level of a saint, and with the Netherworld Reincarnation, I am in the West, prosperous!"

"In the underworld, his power will definitely be able to compete with the saints. Relying on the cycle of reincarnation, looking at the prehistoric world, the innate realm is invincible!"

The old man who was in the morning showed a smile on his face, like a chrysanthemum blooming for the first time.

On the sea of ​​blood.

"What kind of magical power is that?"

The Styx was shocked.

His face was pale and his breath was weak.

But after glanced under me, my heart couldn't help but tremble.

Half of the creatures in the sea of ​​blood have died.

There are not many remaining in the Shura clan.

"The magical power to kill you!"
To be continued...