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Chapter 197 Suppression of Thirty Yuan

The Sea of ​​Blood is the western gateway to the Netherworld, and Qing Ling has already intended to enter the tunnel.

However, the Seventeen Blood Sky Clan are vassals of the Qilin Clan, and the Blood Zerg Clan are vassals of the Dragon Clan, so it is inconvenient for him to take action on both of them.

So, I thought of the thug Styx.

In the Thirteen Yuan Hui, the seventeen clansmen of the Blood Sky came to beg him, and even offered him valuable treasures in exchange, but Taoist Qingxuan never took action. This was Qing Ling's intention.

Although Taoist Qingxuan has a plan, he is soft-hearted.

Although Qingling himself is cold-blooded and rational, his vision is too high to see all living beings.

The two complement each other and bring out the best in each other.

On the sea of ​​blood, Taoist Qingxuan said with a smile: "Styx, this sea of ​​blood will eventually be yours, but not yet."

Ancestor Styx said coldly: "Why?"

"Because the overlords of the world belong to three clans. If you control the sea of ​​blood and your cultivation level is not at its peak, the landlord of one party will be oppressed by the three clans and join one clan. Once you join, you will be in trouble."

"So what if I'm in tribulation?" Ming He sneered: "Now that I'm in tribulation, I'll kill to stop killing, to prove that I'm at ease and enter my way of killing."

Taoist Qingxuan smiled softly, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was very ironic.

"Styx, you think too highly of yourself. Do you really think your life will be safe in the sea of ​​blood?"

Taoist Qingxuan raised his head and looked at the sky and said: "The sky has thirty-three levels, and there are other heavens beyond the sky. The sky is not only thirty-three high?"

How dare you, a mere Da Luo, speak nonsense in this era where ancestors are everywhere and Tao masters are competing for each other? You will only drag down the sea of ​​blood and hurt my luck."

The anger on Ancestor Styx's face has already accumulated to the extreme. If he continues to listen to this, he will spontaneously combust without starting a fire.

"Your Excellency, do you regard the sea of ​​blood as something in your pocket?"

Taoist Qingxuan shook his head and said with a smile: "The sea of ​​blood belongs to the tunnel, not what I think."

Ancestor Styx said bitterly: "Then I'm here today to ask for advice on the power of the tunnel!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Taoist Qingxuan's eyes, and he said helplessly: "It seems that I am going to be a bad person again. Although I am thinking about the earth, I am also doing it for your own good, Styx."

Ancestor Styx exploded instantly, and his body ignited into flames that filled the sky and swept across all directions.

All the big people retreated one after another, not daring to get involved.

The red flames burned strangely in the sea of ​​blood, and a red lotus bloomed faintly in the raging fire, like the king of fire.

Seeing this, Taoist Qingxuan sighed: "The red lotus karma fire is indeed terrible. Although I can't help you, you will be even worse when I come.

Poor..."

Before he finished speaking, a long bridge of time descended from the sky. Before Taoist Qingxuan finished speaking, the white light bridge on the tower disappeared.

When Styx saw this, he was about to laugh at the other party's show, and even wanted to run away, but saw that the white light bridge was still standing in the red lotus fire and was not damaged at all.

A figure walked over from the other end of the bridge.

As soon as he took a clear look at the face of the visitor, he felt uneasy.

Qing Ling stepped onto the Time Bridge, stood at the highest point of the bridge, and took a cold look at the River Styx. After all, she was young and energetic.

This is treating Styx as his own family. After all, how many authentic powers are there? Styx is the most famous among them.

Ming He looked at the man who came and looked handsome and charming, but in his heart he felt like an elder was lecturing a younger one.

"Who are you? If you can't beat one, just replace him with another. This is ridiculous."

Qing Ling's robe hunting, indifferent and terrifyingly cold, made the temperature of the blood sea a bit colder.

Qing Ling reached out and made a move, and the three thousand red threads around his waist flew up, like three thousand long locks that flew up and locked a billion-mile radius, including several big ones from the Blood Zerg tribe.

The old man's expression changed slightly and he said: "Luo Wei, this..."

Luo Yu comforted him and said, "It's okay. This senior is not a murderous person. He is the real Lord of the Underworld."

All the great masters were shocked before they realized that the great master who crushed thousands of sword lights with one foot was just a clone.

Black and White Wuchang was also stunned, but he still bowed respectfully and paid homage.

Ancestor Styx felt a little relieved when he saw the four blood generals under him who were still calm. It was not in vain that he passed on the magical powers to the four of them.

Wumo sent a message: "Husband, hundreds of millions of miles of space have been sealed, what should we do?"

Ancestor Styx smiled and said: "It's okay, he can't kill me."

After saying this, the fire of karma burned with great force, burning hundreds of millions of miles of space and reaching the sky rope.

At the same time, the two swords came out again, the palms slipped sideways, and blood flowed out from both palms. The blood melted into the two swords, and the sword intent became even stronger.

Ah Bi drew out his sword, and endless terrifying aura swept across him. The majestic purple light was accompanied by the power of murder. Yuan Tu slashed out with his sword, and infinite murderous intent swarmed in. The murderous path of killing all living beings was undoubtedly evident.

There were only two swords, but it was as if the world and the earth were carrying murderous intent, slashing at the figure at the top of the Light Bridge.

Qing Ling stretched out her hand and made another move, and an umbrella opened slowly. Green lotuses were everywhere, and the green breath was long and endless. An umbrella stood on top, and the green light was a scene, which was no more than half a foot thin.

Then, two murderous treasures were chopped on it.

The cyan light curtain ripples layer by layer, and the ripples spread like water waves.

But there was no sign of any fragmentation.

The murderous intent of the two swords is terrifying, but Qingmu is tenacious and vital. Kill once in a lifetime, but it is difficult to kill again.

The murderous intention is obvious and powerful, coming with such force that the color of heaven and earth changes.

The vitality is restrained in the light, neither exposed nor exposed, not a trace of magic power is leaked out, and it never disturbs the heaven and earth.

But with Qing Ling as the center of the circle, the void collapsed within a radius of millions of miles, but the strong wind could not enter the space. The space was shattered by the endless sword energy, like broken glass hanging in the sky.

Not only the expression of Patriarch Styx changed drastically, but also several Daluo were a little shocked.

Luo Dai looked at the figure who had fought side by side with her in shock, and said with difficulty: "God does not appear outwardly, the law does not disturb the world, and the Tao is hidden in the world. This is a sign of supreme power."

Luo Yu woke up from the shock on his face and said: "That's right. But this powerful person has not been in the world for a long time!"

Styx looked shocked, and for a moment he didn't dare to take action easily.

Extremely powerful, but the pinnacle existence in the world, the pinnacle of Tao, the pinnacle of heaven and earth, the pinnacle of all dao, they are all legendary figures.

Qing Ling waved her hand, and the time flowed on the Long Time Bridge under her feet. Two white pythons appeared and entangled Yuan Tu. The two swords of Abi were dragged into the Long Time Bridge and disappeared in an instant.

Styx's expression changed drastically and he said: "Your Majesty, return my swords to me. Styx will retreat immediately and will not bother senior anymore."

Qing Ling glanced at him and said the first words she said when she came to the sea of ​​blood.

"At a young age, carrying treasures to show off evil is lawless."

Ming He was angry in his heart, but he did not dare to speak arrogantly anymore. He said patiently: "I don't know the morality of my senior, and I have offended you. Please be lenient, senior."

Qing Ling looked at him again, but did not reply to him. Instead, he sent a message: "The Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood, Styx, does not respect the earth. Now I will keep him at the Thirty Yuanhui by the Sansheng Stone as a sign to future generations!"

His concubine Wu Mo hurriedly bowed and said: "Senior, please calm down. It's the younger generation who has no eyesight. Please show your respect to me."

Styx said angrily: "Just you?"

Qing Ling pointed out, and a divine pattern suddenly appeared between Ming He's eyebrows, and a Luosheng flower seed in his body grew rapidly, swallowing up his energy, blood, and mana.

At the same time, Qing Ling's body showed an authentic will, and a ray of reincarnation light was released from the Three Lives Stone and landed on the Styx, which was still unstoppable even though it was separated by the Karma Fire Red Lotus.

Styx's expression changed drastically, and he turned into thousands of blood and fled in all directions.

But the Heavenly Cord shrouding the outside shrank in an instant, and none of the thousands of blood rays were missed, being gathered inside.

The brilliance of the wooden path appeared, a red flower on the other side floated, and the Styx was gone.

Qing Ling ignored the others and took a step forward. Time passed by on the long bridge, and his figure disappeared.

But Qing Xuandao walked out of the bridge again. He looked at the other side flower and said what he had not finished when he left. "Poor child."

After saying that, he waved his hand to collect the flower, glanced at Black and White Wuchang, and the two of them quickly flew to his side with a look on his face.

Taoist Qingxuan took one step and prepared to leave, but Tianfei Wumo asked anxiously: "Senior, when will my husband return?"

Taoist Qingxuan kept walking, but he still replied: "Of course, after the Thirty Yuan Meeting, I will have to suffer some hardships."

Luo Yu quickly asked: "Senior, do we, the blood worm clan, belong to the earth or the dragon clan?"

Taoist Qingxuan paused, but still said: "The blood worms return to the sea of ​​blood, the sea of ​​blood returns to the tunnel, and the tunnel returns to the dragon clan."

After the words fell, before anyone could ask any more questions, the three figures had disappeared between heaven and earth.

Returning to the Sansheng Stone, Taoist Qingxuan planted flowers beside the Sansheng Stone. There was nothing wrong with suppressing them with the power of the earth.

He laughed and said: "If you don't listen to me, I am not as merciful as I am. If I don't come, you won't have to suffer the thirty yuan of silence."

Styx in the flower was stunned for a moment and remained silent for a long time.

Taoist Qingxuan then asked the two people beside him, "Remember to take good care of this flower and don't damage it at all. Water from the Yellow Spring once every thousand years, and water from the Forget River once every ten thousand years."

Hei Bai Wu Chang heard this and quickly said yes.

But Bai Wuchang was curious again: "Sir, he is not a spiritual flower, so why does he need to water it?"

Taoist Qingxuan pointed out something: "It's just that he doesn't know how high the world is. It's better to let him suffer in these three ways.

In the ancient world, if one's cultivation level was not high, living would be a sin. If one's cultivation level was extremely high, it would be polite to slaughter the clan and destroy the Tao. He was not a high cultivation level, but he wanted to turn the world upside down. If I hadn't stopped him in the Dragon Clan, the Twelve Dragons

Someone has already come to deal with him.

Even so, the great master of heaven and earth from the Qilin tribe will return to the sea of ​​​​blood to settle accounts with him, but I'm afraid he won't be alone by then."

Hei Wuchang couldn't help but said after hearing this: "Your Majesty is really kind-hearted. He offended you so much, but you still protected him like this."

Taoist Qingxuan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's for him and for the sake of the Tao.

What protects him is his will, and this deity obeys the will of the tunnel. When the Styx provokes the Dragon Clan Qilin, he is not the only one who suffers, but the entire sea of ​​blood and the tunnel.

Now that he is here with me, the Qilin Clan will not come to ask for someone for the sake of the Dragon Clan, so this grudge can only be postponed."

Hei Wuchang said intelligently: "Then the liquidation should be settled after the thirty yuan meeting?"

Taoist Qingxuan glanced at him, stood up and caressed a few fallen Bianhua flowers. The flowers withered and regenerated as soon as they stood. Then he replied: "There are some things that you should keep in your heart once you know them. You shouldn't say them out loud."

He did not avoid Styx in these words. Styx in the flower world naturally heard these words.
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