My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 201 The relationship between mother and father is so good!

boom

boom!
The pale Dharma form kept rumbling in the River Styx.

It looked so terrifying.

Destroy the dead, thunderous.

Those evil gods belong to the Styx, and they should have made countless people terrified and fearful.

But at this moment, he was like a rat crossing the street, being chased by Fang Yang.

Wherever the Dharma image passed, palaces collapsed one after another, and pieces of bluestone were broken.

Even those pale faces, Fang Yang had no intention of letting go.

Grab them directly, then gather them into water droplets and swallow them into your mouth
There are fewer and fewer ghosts, and the palace has become more and more deserted, but Fang Yang's Dharma has become more and more powerful.

The already deep eyes became even more profound, glowing with a cold luster.

Whoa!
Another palace was trampled to pieces by Faxiang Fang Yang. The evil god in the palace was hiding in the corner and shivering.

Only half of his body was left, trying to escape Fang Yang's search, but this was destined to be just a wishful thinking.

For Fang Yang, who possesses Xuantian Ce, these things are like the scorching sun in the darkness. They can be seen at a glance, leaving no room for escape.

that's it……

Bah, bah, the evil gods were torn to pieces by Fang Yang. Not long after, the originally silent and cold River Styx had been swept away.

There were ruins everywhere, the broken limbs of evil gods everywhere, and a Dharma statue almost towering above the sky, just standing in the River Styx. Looking at it all with cold eyes, he seemed to be a little regretful. These things died so quickly, so he didn't even know it. It's completely devouring and satisfying.

……

Above the River Styx.

The ancestor of Yin Gui had been dumbfounded for a long time, staring blankly at all this, with a look of deep confusion on his extremely ugly face, completely confused as to what was going on.

The Evil God of Styx...

Was it destroyed like that?
Those hundreds of ghosts were of no use in front of the Blood Rain Demon Lord, but were all swallowed up by the Blood Rain Demon Lord?

This……

How exactly is this done?
"The evil devil is really despicable and not aboveboard at all. Devils like this should be abandoned by both humans and gods!"

He muttered and kept talking nonsense.

At this moment, he felt a cold gaze cast towards him, so cold that he couldn't help but shiver.

He could only follow this gaze, and in the end, he only saw Fang Yang looking at him with a smile in the deep River Styx.

The huge Dharma statue almost stood up to the sky, with its soles stepping on the ruins of the palace and its palms grasping the surface of the River Styx.

"Difficult...could it be..."

Ancestor Yin Gui's eyes widened, and a ridiculous idea came to his mind. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he always felt that this kind of thing would definitely not happen.

As a result, the next moment...

Stab it!

A hoarse sound sounded, and in his horrified eyes, the huge dharma image just grabbed the Styx and tore the Styx into two halves.

Then, he stepped out of the River Styx and stepped out of the underworld, just like that, he stepped on the River Styx under his feet.

Quiet, dead still...

The Yingyue Temple was so quiet, there was no sound, the ancestor Yin Gui was completely dumbfounded and stood there like a tree stump.

Styx... River Styx.

That was the River Styx, and it was torn apart by someone. How did the devil do it?It's really unimaginable.

He was dumbfounded and looked through the classics. He had never seen such a thing before. He thought it was too ridiculous and unbelievable.

After Fang Yang stepped out of the River Styx, he stretched out his palm to fish it out of the River Styx. He fished out the cyan light shield on the spot, and then placed the girls on the ground.

Just as he was planning to kill the Yin Ghost Ancestor directly, he found that the water in the Styx River began to sink into the cracks in the ground, and seemed to be about to sink into the ground.

But this is a normal thing.

The River Styx exists because of countless ghosts, and now, all the ghosts have been swallowed by him.

Under such circumstances, the River Styx would naturally cease to exist in the world and begin to sink downwards.

"Wouldn't it be a pity to let you escape like this?"

Fang Yang murmured to himself, with a sneer on his lips, and the Xuan Tiance in his body automatically activated, and it was already activated to the extreme.

Under the eyes of everyone, the huge five-leaf dharma image actually improved a lot, exuding a faint luster, and then took a sharp breath.

The Styx River, which was originally flowing continuously, actually had a shadow flying towards the Dharma. It was like a black strip of light and was swallowed up by Fang Yang.
And as the Styx entered his body, Fang Yang's aura became stronger and deeper.

Then...

Click!

He felt that a restriction in his body had been broken, and then his soul began to grow rapidly.

Grand Master, one-leaf Dharmakaya, two-leaf Dharmakaya, three-leaf Dharmakaya...

In an instant, he reached the three-leaf dharma body realm.

You must know that this realm belongs to him, and is not extracted from the golden finger of the system.

Two of the Peak Demon Lord Cards have been crushed by him, and only the last number of uses is left.

He was originally worried about what to do next, but now it seems that there is no need to worry.

As long as he continues to search for the Styx and devour the Styx, his strength will surely increase by leaps and bounds, and no one can stop him.

Yes, he has this confidence.

Above the Styx River, the Yin Ghost Ancestor stared at all this in stunned silence, completely numb.

That’s right, numbness!
In his eyes, Fang Yang was simply a naked monster, a demon destined to destroy the world.

Otherwise, how could the other party swallow the entire River Styx?

Is this something a practitioner can do?
Unbelievable, really unbelievable.

But soon, he seemed to have thought of something, widened his eyes, and flew away into the distance without any hesitation.

escape!
must escape!
Although he is in the four-leaf dharma body realm and is an extremely terrifying existence in the entire practice world, making countless people frightened by the news, but no matter what, he cannot be compared with the Blood Rain Demon Lord.

This person's strength is so powerful and terrifying that even the River Styx can't trap him.

Both the Evil God and Styx were devoured by the other party. How could he be their opponent?

It has to be said that Yin Gui Ancestor's reaction is quite fast and his decision-making is quite decisive.

He was about to rush out of Yingyue Temple in the blink of an eye.

He couldn't help but have a bright smile on his face.

That's right, that's how it should be. Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood.

As long as he can survive, he will definitely be able to contact that person. The person once said that the restricted area is reviving and countless Styx rivers are about to appear.

The Styx River in his hand had just formed, and there were not many ghosts in it, and the evil god was too weak, so it was nothing at all. It was natural for him to be devoured by the demon.

But next, he will get the more powerful Styx, and even other taboo existences, and he will definitely let this devil die without a burial place!

The ancestor Yin Gui sneered, looked back, and murmured softly.

"Devil, don't be complacent or arrogant. Next time, I won't let you off so easily. Whether it's you or these women of yours, I will sink you into the River Styx. Knowing that I How powerful Zu is!" He was extremely proud, and the next moment...

Above his head, a huge shadow swept over, covering him and blocking a large amount of sunlight.

He subconsciously felt something was wrong, and when he raised his head, he realized that a huge palm was holding him directly in his hand.

Then...

He then saw a pair of deep and cold eyes, as terrifying as the abyss, even more terrifying than the River Styx.

Who is it if it's not the Blood Rain Demon Lord?

"You hurt my disciple and you still want to escape. Do you think it's possible?"

Fang Yang looked at Yin Gui Ancestor coldly, and the huge dharma image was holding him like an ant.

No matter how much Yin Gui Patriarch struggled, there was no possibility of escaping.

After all, the gap between the five-leaf dharma body and the four-leaf dharma body is really too big. There is a world of difference.

"Forgive...forgive me..."

The Ancestor Yin Gui was cold all over and begged, not wanting to face death.

But this is destined to be just wishful thinking.

Bang!
Accompanied by a dull voice.

In an instant, his body was crushed to pieces and exploded on the spot.

Blood poured down like rain, dripping downwards continuously, and a soul sprang out from the body of the Yin Ghost Ancestor, exuding a faint luster, like a firefly, flickering on and off, and seemed to be extinguished the next moment.

However, even so, this soul is still running forward, seeming to want to escape from here.

Until the huge Dharma image was stepped down with one foot.

boom!
The tiny soul was stepped on by the Dharma, and without any room for reaction, it was stepped into the River Styx, completely sinking into the River Styx, and flowed with the water of the River Styx.

Ancestor Yin Gui could feel that his soul was extinguishing, and a pale and hollow face appeared on his soul.

Obviously, he is going to become a ghost, and he is still a ghost in the River Styx. He will sink into the ground forever. He may have no hope of practicing in the next life.

And the most important thing is that he has to endure the torture of Styx day and night.

For practitioners, this is simply the most cruel thing.

"No!"

"do not want!"

The Yin Ghost Ancestor roared heartbreakingly, his grief and anger reaching the extreme, but the world in front of him began to gradually become void, and he completely sank into the River Styx, with no possibility of turning over forever.

Before his soul fell, he only saw that indifferent face, looking at him like he was looking at an ant.

……

With the death of the Yin Ghost Ancestor, the River Styx sank into the ground.

Shadow Moon Temple has returned to its previous tranquility, but the faint scent of sandalwood has long since disappeared without a trace, replaced by a strong stench.

This is the trace of the Styx flowing through it.

Moreover, most of the disciples of Yingyue Temple were killed or injured, and the remaining disciples suffered heavy losses. They were all in despair and were still recalling the frightening experience just now.

But this is something to be thankful for. After all, wherever the River Styx passes is a forbidden area, it is not easy for them to survive for Yingyue Nunnery to escape the fate of the forbidden area, and they cannot expect too much.

In the Yingyue Temple Square, Fang Yang put away the Dharma Photo, and the cyan light mask in front of him had completely disappeared.

The girls stood there, all looking frightened. Only the princess seemed to have some regrets, sighing and looking at all this.

Just now……

She really wanted to have an in-depth exchange with the Demon Lord and let the Demon Lord taste the skills she had just learned.

It's a pity that he didn't die, so he had to give up temporarily.

The same was true for Ye Qinghong. The moment Fang Yang tore the Styx apart and stepped out, her cold eyes instantly became blank.

She also held the Qingying Sword tightly, holding the red candle in her hand, and watched Fang Yang come to her, just about to hit it with a stick.

Then she saw her master looking at her with majesty, his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

"My dear disciple, are you sure you have lost your memory? Why do I think you are faking it?"

Ye Qinghong didn't say a word, just stood there blankly, holding a penny in one hand and a red candle in the other. She had already carried the Qingying Sword behind her back, looking at her master with an expressionless face. .

Then...

Word by word.

"Daddy, sleep."

"..."

Fang Yang's head was full of black lines, and he just looked at Ye Qinghong, trying to see through him completely, but found that what his eldest disciple was best at was this cold look, with an expressionless face.

Regardless of whether he has lost his memory or not, this seems to be the case, and it cannot be seen at all.

But when he thought of Ye Qinghong's clear expression just now and his whole body exuding sword energy, he felt that the other party must be pretending.

His great disciple turned against Tiangang.

In order to be able to sleep with his master, he seemed to be able to do anything without any accidents.

Perhaps it was because he saw that his master remained silent. Although Ye Qinghong's face was expressionless, his cold eyes somehow revealed a bit of heartache.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, another penny was added to the plain white palm.

"Kiss."

It was still the cold voice without any emotion. Fang Yang's mouth twitched. Looking at his eldest disciple whose consumption had been downgraded, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

If Ye Qinghong was disguising, the disguise was too similar. If he wasn't disguising, even he would admire him for being able to bargain so shrewdly even though he had lost his memory.

"..."

Next, Fang Yang showed no expression, said nothing, and just ignored Ye Qinghong.

And Ye Qinghong was also quite persistent, following him with an expressionless face, holding two cents in his hand, and holding his master's robe in the other hand, with a straight face and pursed lips. Stubborn look, never leaving.

He was like a fool. When Fang Yang made up his mind to question the other party and asked his eldest disciple to keep his distance and maintain his innocence, he could only receive cold words.

"Let go and get lost!"

One sentence made Fang Yang's head full of black lines, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

I can only rub my eyebrows and try to persuade him.

"My good disciple, you are my disciple. You and I have a master-disciple relationship. If you get too close, you will definitely be despised."

"..."

Ye Qinghong's face was expressionless, and he still held Fang Yang's clothes tightly, showing no intention of letting go.

Next to him, Ta Ling looked at Ye Qinghong with emotion.

My mother's soul was severely damaged and she could only wake up for a few moments every day. The rest of the time it was in chaos and she could only act according to instinct.

But now she can see that her mother's mind is sleeping.

If mother wants to sleep, she really wants to sleep. If mother wants to kiss, she really wants to kiss.

It can only prove that the relationship between mother and father is really great.

(End of this chapter)