Chapter 166 Tai Chi suppresses the Styx!
The arrival of Lord Haotian was like the falling of a star from the sky. The tenth level of the underworld suddenly became as bright as day, and the originally dim space was replaced by a sacred and bright light.

His chariot slowly descended in the air. As the nine-headed dragon exhaled, clouds and mist swirled. A noble and inviolable aura filled the air, causing everyone present to feel a strong sense of oppression.

Yang Ling was relieved, but he also understood that now was not the time to communicate openly with Lord Haotian. After all, the matter of the Heavenly Law had not been resolved yet, and he did not want to expose the connection between the two too early.

So he just silently used the method of Yuanshen sound transmission to greet Lord Haotian, "Thank you, brother-in-law, for your timely assistance."

Lord Haotian nodded slightly, his eyes turned to the leader of the Styx with an indifferent and calm expression, but he did not speak first.

The face of the leader of the Styx was as gloomy as water at this moment. He originally thought that he could easily defeat Yang Ling with just one move, but he did not expect that at this critical moment, the God Haotian would jump out.

He looked at Lord Haotian and said slowly, "Your Majesty is not staying in Heaven, but suddenly ran to the underworld. I wonder why?"

Lord Haotian looked gloomy, and said in a dignified manner: "I am the Heavenly Emperor appointed by Daozu. Do I need to report to you, the Styx, where I am going?"

Are you so angry right away?

The leader of the Styx frowned slightly, not understanding why Lord Haotian spoke so harshly as soon as he arrived here. Wasn't this just looking for trouble?
Could it be that he just wanted to find trouble, force him to take action, and then take this opportunity to snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi?

Thinking of this, the leader of the Styx began to calculate quickly in his mind.

In terms of Taoism, he was naturally not afraid of Lord Haotian. After all, when he went to Zixiao Palace to listen to lectures, Lord Haotian was just a little Taoist boy in Zixiao Palace.

However, after all, Lord Haotian has the powerful support of Daozu, who should not be underestimated.

A gloomy look flashed across the eyes of the Styx leader, and he slowly said, "Your Majesty, I would like to give you a piece of advice.

The position of Heavenly Emperor is not easy to come by. Your Majesty, you should stay in Heaven and be a good Heavenly Emperor, and don't get involved in this mess.

Whatever happens here has nothing to do with you, Your Majesty!"

"is it?"

Upon hearing this, Lord Haotian raised his lips slightly with a hint of sarcasm, "If I remember correctly, this should be the Netherworld, not your Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood!
Styx, I also advise you that from now on, you should stay in your Netherworld Blood Sea and hide well. "

The face of the Styx leader suddenly turned ferocious, and he laughed in anger: "Humph, calling you His Majesty, do you really think you are the Emperor of Heaven?
Don’t forget, when I was roaming the wilds, you were just a little ignorant Taoist boy! "

Lord Haotian was not angry, and said calmly: "The era when you dominated the ancient world is over. This era no longer belongs to you."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden violent spatial fluctuation between heaven and earth, as if some huge force was colliding violently in the distance, causing a large area of ​​space to shatter.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw that the sky and earth in the distance had turned into a white chaotic mist, and two tall figures were fighting fiercely in it.

Every collision was accompanied by a dazzling light and a deafening roar.

One of the figures is the immortal Zhen Yuanzi from the Wuzhuang Temple. He is wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and is as powerful as a rainbow. Every time he waves the whisk, it brings up endless wind and thunder power. The other figure is the ancestor Kunpeng. He transforms into a giant roc, spreading his wings like clouds, and every time he flaps his wings, strong winds and huge waves roll out.

The fight between the two was extremely fierce, and all the immortals present were terrified, fearing that they would be affected by the terrifying force.

Seeing that the battle between Kunpeng and Zhen Yuanzi was gradually approaching this side, the leader of the Styx did not hesitate to sacrifice the legendary Yuantu Immortal Sword.

The sword flashed, and with a fierce aura that could destroy the heaven and earth, it slashed towards Lord Haotian. At the same time, countless dark winds gathered and turned into a giant netherworld palm, grabbing towards Yang Ling.

Lord Haotian's expression changed slightly, but he was not flustered.

Suddenly, a dark green pagoda appeared in the void above the others' heads. The pagoda was majestic, thirty-three stories high, and each floor was surrounded by mysterious runes, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth.

At the moment when the Yuantu Immortal Sword was about to touch the Lord Haotian, the pagoda burst out with brilliant light, blocking all the terrifying sword light outside.

The Yuantu Immortal Sword slashed at the pagoda, making a loud clanging sound, but failed to shake it at all.

Then, a huge golden sword appeared in front of him. The sword body was shining with dazzling luster, and it turned into a long rainbow, carrying a grand avenue, breaking through the air and heading straight for the leader of the Styx.

At the same time, when the Great Wizard Jiufeng saw that the attack of the Leader of the Styx was disadvantageous to Yang Ling, he no longer hesitated and punched out directly.

The power of the great wizard is unparalleled. With one punch, the space will be torn into countless pieces, revealing black cracks.

Facing the fierce attack of the Great Witch Jiufeng, Ancestor Kunpeng frowned slightly, and the twelve-grade karma fire red lotus under his feet suddenly bloomed. The flame was as red as blood and extremely hot, forming a huge red lotus sea of ​​fire that enveloped him completely.

The punch of the Nine Phoenix Great Wizard was very powerful, and the sword light of the Lord Haotian was also very sharp, but under the protection of the Red Lotus of Karma Fire, they all turned into nothingness. Then, the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag floating behind the Styx Cult Leader also waved violently.

Suddenly, clouds and winds rose in the sky, huge waves appeared, and the endless Taiyin Divine Water swept across the four directions like a raging tornado.

Although the Great Wizard Jiufeng had unparalleled powers, he seemed somewhat powerless in the face of the raging water. He staggered, and was shaken by the impact of the huge waves. He was finally swept away and crashed into the distant mountain wall with a bang, shattering rocks and raising dust.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling couldn't help but secretly exclaimed, this leader of the Styx is indeed quite capable!

Although the leader of the Styx had lost an Avici Sword to him using the Treasure-Falling Gold, the remaining Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Lotus Platform and the Northern Xuanyuan Water-Controlling Flag were both first-class, top-grade spiritual treasures.

Both treasures are capable of both offense and defense, and one can control the Red Lotus Karma Fire, while the other can summon the Taiyin Divine Water, which is at the same level as the Sun's True Fire.

With these two treasures in hand, the Lord of the Styx is almost invincible.

Whether fighting alone or against two, it makes no difference to him. This is when he only uses his magic treasure and has not really used his own magical powers.

Yang Ling became nervous again. Today's situation was dangerous and far beyond his expectations, and this was only the beginning.

Who knows how many quasi-saints may be attracted here secretly.

After all, the attraction of Hongmeng Purple Qi to quasi-saints is far beyond the imagination of ordinary immortals and gods!
For these quasi-saints, their path had been cut off for countless years. Only by obtaining the Hongmeng Purple Qi could they continue the path and achieve sainthood!

Yang Ling no longer hesitated. His figure swayed slightly and turned into a ray of light, crossing the void and escaping quickly.

When Zizaitian Poxun and Shiva in the distance saw Yang Ling running away, they immediately chased after him, like two meteors, following Yang Ling closely.

"Shh!"

Shiva summoned the Heavenly Demon Mirror, and with a flash of light, eight identical mirrors instantly appeared on all sides of Yang Ling, and a Shiva walked out of each mirror. Their movements, expressions, and magic powers were exactly the same as the real Shiva, and they surrounded Yang Ling.

At this moment, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky, as if even the heaven and earth were about to be torn apart.

From the dark crack in space, a gigantic blue bull with flat horns broke out of the air. Its body was as majestic as a mountain, and its four hooves shook the sky when they stepped on it. It suddenly stomped towards the eight Shivas.

Shiva was horrified and his figure rolled in the air to avoid the hoof.

He was about to gather his magic power to fight back, but he saw the sky and the earth suddenly dim, all the colors faded away, leaving only the ink-like gray.

"This is……"

Shiva's heart moved slightly, and the free god Pasun beside him looked at him and gestured to him to look up with a serious expression.

He looked up and saw an extremely huge Tai Chi diagram slowly descending in the sky, as if it was going to suppress the entire world.

The yin and yang poles of the Tai Chi diagram rotate endlessly, emitting an indescribable mysterious power that makes people involuntarily feel awe.

The arrival of the Tai Chi diagram instantly attracted the attention of all the immortals. Even the ancestor Kunpeng and Zhen Yuanzi who were fighting fiercely could not help but stop their attacks and look up.

The expression of the old man of the Styx suddenly changed, as if he was a little bit unbelievable.

His eyes were fixed on the slowly descending Tai Chi diagram, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

This Tai Chi diagram is a treasure in the hands of Saint Taiqing. Even a quasi-saint like him feels a deep sense of powerlessness when facing this treasure.

The speed at which the Tai Chi diagram fell seemed slow but was actually fast. In the blink of an eye, it rolled up the ancestor of the Styx, then broke through a huge space crack and came directly above the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Under the power of the two poles of yin and yang, even the ancestor of the Styx could not resist. The Red Lotus Karma Fire and the Taiyin Divine Water were both suppressed by the power of the Tai Chi diagram, and their brilliance was dimmed.

The leader of the Styx could only watch himself being thrown into the sea of ​​blood like garbage.

He roared and raged toward the sky in anger.

However, in this gray world without any color, no one could hear his voice, and no immortals or gods could make any sound...

(End of this chapter)