Chapter 163 This wave is to help the Chan Sect gain big points! (Subscribe)

"Everyone depends on his ability?"

When Patriarch Kunpeng saw Yuan Tu attacking, his face suddenly darkened and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The void behind him seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and a dark green Taoist palace slowly emerged. The palace was surrounded by endless Taoist rhyme, condensing into Taoist patterns.

Above the Taoist palace, dragon and snake patterns are coiled, auspicious clouds are circling the top, and it emits a faint blue glow, like an alien object, suppressing everything between heaven and earth.

This Taoist palace is the natal magic weapon of Ancestor Kunpeng, named "Demon Master Palace". It contains his countless years of cultivation and Taoism, and is extremely powerful.

"Hmph, Minghe, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

With his loud shout, Dao Palace suddenly turned into a green light and went straight towards the Yuan Tu Sword.

When the two touched, it was like falling stars. The sky and earth lost their color. The green light and blood light intertwined, and an earth-shaking roar broke out.

Two powerful forces collided violently in the air. The blood-colored sword energy on the Yuantu Sword and the emerald green Taoist patterns in the Taoist Palace intertwined together. The surrounding void was torn into countless cracks by this force.

While controlling Yuan Tu and Patriarch Kunpeng to fight, the Leader of the Styx also quickened the pace of breaking the formation. The Avici Sword was like a blood-colored dragon, carrying endless murderous intent, and continued to launch fierce attacks.

Every time the sword swept across, the boundless starry sky trembled violently, and countless stars exploded like fireworks, turning into bits of debris.

Under this violent force, the Nine Skies Clouds Star Array seemed shaky and could collapse at any time.

Yang Ling was at the center of the formation, his expression extremely solemn.

He felt unprecedented pressure.

Now he is at the center of the storm. Once the formation collapses, he will have nowhere to escape.

At this moment, the battle between Patriarch Kunpeng and the Lord of the Styx is becoming more and more intense. Every collision between the two quasi-saints seems to be able to shake the foundation of the universe.

The collision between the Demon Master Palace and the Yuan Tu Sword produced countless space cracks, tearing apart the surrounding void and forming countless black holes that swallowed everything around them.

While the leader of the Styx controlled Yuan Tu to stop the old ancestor Kun Peng, he said in a deep voice: "Youngster, quickly hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi!
Not only will I spare your life, I will also allow you to enjoy supreme glory. Otherwise, your soul will sink into the sea of ​​blood and you will never be able to be reborn!"

"Master, what you said is wrong!" Yang Ling said in a deep voice: "If the Hongmeng Purple Qi is given to you, what should I do if Ancestor Kunpeng asks me again? Why don't we wait for you to get a result first?"

"Junior, do you think I will be fooled by you? How dare you show off such low-level tricks in front of me?" The leader of the Styx sneered, his voice full of disdain.

"If you don't cherish the chance I gave you, then go die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Avici Sword in the hands of the Styx Leader suddenly burst out with a blood-colored sword light, like a blood-colored dragon, carrying endless murderous intent, and slashed directly towards the core of the formation.

Wherever the sword light passed, the star power of the formation collapsed, and countless starlight dissipated into the void like smoke and dust.

Seeing the Avici Sword coming with destructive power, Yang Ling knew that this was a critical moment of life and death.

He made up his mind and without hesitation, he flipped his hand, and the ancient gold coin spun in his palm, emitting a faint golden light.

"fall!"

Yang Ling shouted in a low voice, and the Luobao Money instantly burst out with a mysterious force, heading directly towards the Abi Sword.

The Abi Sword seemed to feel threatened, and the blood-colored sword light was radiating, trying to break free from this force. However, the Luobao Gold Coin was still better, and the blood-colored sword light gradually dimmed in the golden light, and finally fell down with a "snap".

Seeing this scene, even though the Styx Patriarch was at a high level, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Impossible! How is this possible!"

The old man of the Styx had an expression of disbelief on his face. He felt that the connection between himself and the Avici Sword was cut off in an instant. It was an experience he had never had before.

Yang Ling ignored the shock of the Styx Patriarch. He knew that the opportunity was not to be missed and this was the best time to escape.

He immediately controlled the formation, and the starlight in the sky instantly condensed into a dazzling star gate.

The star gate slowly opened in the void, emitting a charming glow, as if it led to another world. Yang Ling no longer hesitated, and in a flash, he entered the star gate.

The star gate slowly closed behind him, and with a slight sound, Yang Ling's figure completely disappeared in the formation.

After Yang Ling left, the Nine Skies Clouds Star Array seemed to have lost its last support and began to slowly collapse. The light of the stars gradually dimmed, and the entire array slowly disappeared like a broken scroll.

When the Kunpeng ancestor saw the formation suddenly disappear, he thought that the Styx leader had succeeded, and he was immediately anxious. His attack became more fierce, and the green light surged out like a tide, each wave more fierce than the previous one.

He shouted sternly: "Minghe, if you have obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, don't hide it anymore. I will study the mystery with you, isn't it wonderful?"

The leader of the Styx secretly groaned in his heart, where did he get the Hongmeng purple energy?
However, he remained calm and composed, looking at Patriarch Kunpeng and said, "Since Daoyou has such intention, I will certainly agree.

I also ask you to follow me to the sea of ​​blood, so that we can work together on a grand plan."

"The blood sea is filthy, it's better to go to my Beiming."

Patriarch Kunpeng obviously did not believe what the leader of the Styx said. If he really ended up in the sea of ​​blood, he would probably be at the mercy of the other party.

Similarly, it would be impossible for the leader of the Styx to follow him to the North Sea.

Both sides knew that it was impossible for the other to let down their guard and truly sit down together to study the mysteries of the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

The leader of the Styx knew that if this dragged on, the Manjusri Taoist who stole the Hongmeng Purple Qi would run away!
At that moment, his mind moved, and his divine sense sensed that a large number of immortals and gods were rushing here, and his disciples Avalokitesvara, Posun, Shiva and others were among them.

He immediately used the method of transmitting sound through his soul to pass on Yang Ling's location, and ordered: "Go and catch this Taoist Manjusri quickly, and don't let him escape from the underworld!"

After receiving the order, the four demon kings immediately took action, rushing towards Yang Ling like four black storms.

At the same time, the battle between Patriarch Kunpeng and the Lord of the Styx became more and more intense.

The green light of the Demon Master Palace and the bloody light of the Yuan Tu Sword intertwined, forming a thrilling scene. The battle between the two quasi-saints caused the surrounding void to tremble and crack constantly, as if it could completely collapse at any time.

The leader of the Styx was anxious and he was not at ease with those disciples.

After all, that "Manjusri Taoist" could even take away his Avici Sword, so he might have other tricks up his sleeve.

He had to get rid of the Kunpeng Patriarch in front of him as soon as possible, otherwise if he relied on Zizai Tian Boxun and the others, it would be possible for that "Manjusri Taoist" to escape. The leader of the Styx sneered, and a crack suddenly appeared in the void under his feet, and a huge twelve-color red lotus slowly emerged.

Above the lotus platform, there was a bright red light, like a burning flame, shining brightly and blazingly, illuminating his entire figure in red.

At the same time, a huge black flag suddenly emerged in the void behind him. On the flag, water patterns rolled, as if there were black rivers flowing in it. Waves could be faintly heard from the surging water, which seemed to contain infinite power.

When Ancestor Kunpeng saw this, he secretly groaned in his heart.

He recognized that the treasures offered by the leader of the Styx were the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus and the Northern Mysterious Origin Water Control Flag. These two treasures were both top-grade innate spiritual treasures and possessed incomparably powerful powers.

Although he believed that his Taoism was not inferior to that of the Lord of the Styx, seeing the situation before him, he had to admit that he would definitely lose if the fight really came to the end.

Although the Demon Master Palace was powerful, he still felt tremendous pressure when facing the endless spiritual treasures of the Styx Leader.

The power of the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus and the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag complemented each other, and Ancestor Kunpeng was forced to retreat.

When the leader of the Styx saw that Patriarch Kunpeng was already at a disadvantage, he was overjoyed and without hesitation turned into a red light, ready to chase Yang Ling.

However, at this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

The person who came looked dignified, with a solemn face, deep and bright eyes, revealing an extraordinary aura.

He had a beard over a foot long, with clear and powerful outlines, and his thin long eyebrows were slightly raised. He wore a dark green Taoist robe with Taoist patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs, and there was a mysterious Taoist aura flowing around him.

"Zhen Yuanzi, what are you doing here?"

The leader of the Styx frowned and said impatiently: "Whatever you are doing here, get out of the way immediately. I don't have time to deal with you!"

The ancestor Kunpeng, who was being forced to retreat by the 12th-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus and the Northern Mysterious Origin Water Control Flag, was delighted when he saw Zhen Yuanzi appear. He shouted loudly, "Daoyou, you've come at the right time. The Hongmeng Purple Qi has fallen into the hands of the Styx. Why don't you and I join forces..."

Zhen Yuanzi raised his eyelids slightly and looked at him coldly.

Patriarch Kunpeng immediately swallowed the rest of his words because he felt deep hostility in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes.

"That's how you two teamed up to murder Hong Yun, right?"

When the leader of the Styx heard Zhen Yuanzi's words, his heart sank. He knew that Zhen Yuanzi had a deep friendship with Patriarch Hongyun, and his appearance here at this moment was definitely not a good thing.

"Zhen Yuanzi, stop pretending here! Aren't you here today for the Hongmeng purple energy?" Ancestor Kunpeng sneered.

The leader of the Styx also looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said, "Daoyou, please get out of the way quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhen Yuanzi was unmoved and said in a deep voice: "I would like to learn from you two!"

……

On the other side, Yang Ling's clone, together with the other immortals, rushed towards the source of the huge and heart-pounding wave just now.

At this time, it no longer mattered what was in the Yellow Spring Secret Realm. All the immortals and gods were attracted by the vast aura and wanted to see what was going on.

Suddenly, Dizang appeared beside Yang Ling and asked through his soul voice transmission, "Daoyou, do you know what that noise was just now?"

Yang Ling shook his head. "I am confused as well. If you have any information, could you please share it with me?"

Dizang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "The source of that aura seems to be the direction where you went that day... Do you really not know anything?"

Yang Ling also frowned, "Why, fellow Daoist, you don't trust me?"

"That's not the case, I'm just curious."

Dizang put on a gentle tone, his eyes flickered slightly, and asked curiously: "Didn't Daoyou tame a black dragon as a mount? Why is it gone again?"

"I asked him to stay in the Yellow Spring Secret Realm to continue searching." Yang Ling replied calmly, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "I have been searching in the Yellow Spring Secret Realm with you for several days. I wonder what you are doubting me about?"

Dizang waved his hands repeatedly and said apologetically: "How dare I, I'm just curious..."

After that, he exchanged ideas with Yang Ling, agreed to help each other, and then said goodbye and left.

When Ksitigarbha's figure disappeared into the distance, Yang Ling's mind became tense.

He noticed that the auras of the four great demon kings, including Shiva, suddenly deviated from their original direction and rushed towards where his real body was.

Their speed was so fast, like black lightning passing through the void, making people feel a strong sense of oppression in an instant.

Yang Ling's heart tightened, he knew that these four demon kings were the right-hand men of the Lord of the Styx, and each of them possessed extraordinary strength.

Now they have actually changed direction. It is obvious that the Lord of the Styx has discovered the whereabouts of his true body and sent these strong men to hunt him down.

……

After coming out of the Nine Skies Cloud Sky Star Array, Yang Ling immediately sent a message to Ao Ming through his clone, asking him to go to the seventeenth level of the underworld to wait for him.

He rushed forward as quickly as possible to meet Ao Ming.

His figure turned into a faint light in the void, and his speed was extremely fast.

However, it was not long before four powerful auras came like four cold mountains, surrounding him from all directions and blocking his way.

The people who came were none other than the four great demon kings under the command of the Lord of the Styx - Pozun, Shiva, Brahma and Desire.

Zizai Tian Boxun was tall, with a dignified face and a pair of eyes as sharp as knives. He looked directly at Yang Ling and said, "Manjusri Taoist, we are following the leader's order. Please follow us to the Netherworld Blood Sea!"

Yang Ling couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

Before, the leader of the Styx had mistaken him for the Taoist Manjusri. He didn’t take it seriously at the time. Unexpectedly, Zizai Tian, ​​Boxun and others also mistaken him for the Taoist Manjusri. It was obvious that they had never seen the real Manjusri.

This would be an opportunity for him.

(End of this chapter)