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Chapter 17 The Immortal Killing Sword Formation and the Battle of the River Styx
  In the prehistoric world, three clans rule together. All scales are under the control of the dragon clan, all birds are under the jurisdiction of the phoenix clan, and all animals are under the jurisdiction of the unicorn.

On the surface, the three tribes are in harmony with each other, but in fact, the internal conflicts have reached the point of being irreconcilable.

Even without Xia Yi, maybe in a thousand years, maybe in ten thousand years, the three clans would eventually break up and start a war.

But Xia Yi came here for a trip after all, and his time was limited.

As for secretly instigating the relationship between the three clans, it is tantamount to ending directly, which is too karmic.

Adhering to the concept of not being able to trap the wolf without leaving the child, he "forgot" the God-killing Spear in Shouyang Mountain.

After that, he stopped interfering in anything.

The war is getting more and more intense, and even many gods born in chaos are involved in the war.

Xia Yi silently collected the corpses and remnant souls, sorting out the earth's veins and clearing away the evil spirits.

But after he collected half of it, he discovered that someone dared to steal business from him!
  The ones who stole the corpses were some ugly-looking demons, a bit like the Asura clan in the prehistoric world. They were weak and their cultivation was generally in the god-transformation stage.

These demons only dared to steal the corpses secretly and did not dare to confront the three clans head on.

"I worked so hard to give up the God-killing Spear, but you ended up picking peaches for me?"

Xia Yi laughed in anger and took action directly, killing all these demons.

Soon, the destruction of the demon clan alarmed a being in the sea of ​​blood.

In the pool of reincarnation, a blood lotus holds an old man in white. He has an ordinary appearance. His snow-white hair is tied into a bun and held in place by a jade hairpin. Other than that, there is nothing special about him.

In the boundless blood-colored waves, the corpses of countless dragons, phoenixes and unicorns were floating and refining, and then were refined and fused with the blood.

Not long after, Asura demons were born one after another, with black scales all over their bodies and ugly faces.

"Three clans are destroyed, Shura will rise!"

Ancestor Styx stroked his white beard, unable to stop the smile on his face.

At this moment, he sensed the death of many demon warriors and was furious in his heart.

Now the ancestor dragon is dead, Yuan Feng is in Nirvana, and Qilin is nowhere to be found.

As the Lord of the Blood Sea, he can be regarded as the most powerful person in the world.

As long as Shura flourishes, with the help of heaven and earth's luck and merit, he will become a being comparable to the ancestral dragon.

Even beyond it!
  "No one can stop Shura from flourishing!"

The leader of Styx snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Now we are bleeding into the sea and entering the wilderness.

On the other side, as soon as Xia Yi killed a demon warrior named Bo Xun, he saw that the sky was covered in a sea of ​​blood, and countless blood shadows were raging.

An old man appeared in mid-air, filled with murderous intent.

"Ancestor Styx?"

Xia Yi let out a surprised expression.

The ancestor of the Styx Cult in the prehistoric world was a placenta conceived in the sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

Pangu opened the sky, the beginning of the Hongmeng, and performed six reincarnations, giving birth to blood rivers and seas of blood. Therefore, the ancestor of the Styx Sect has evolved since the opening of the Hongmeng, and its magic power is boundless.

The strength of the Styx Cult Ancestor in front of him is similar to that of Yuan Feng Shi Qilin, and is still far away from the realm of Zu Long.

"Just in time to kill you, let's see what's so subtle about Shura's first secret technique, "Blood Nerve"!"

Twelve banners rushed out behind Xia Yi. Suddenly the sky and the earth were dark, shrouded in demonic fire, and there were black clouds covering thousands of miles. The demonic appearances of the twelve ancestral witches were faintly visible in them, which seemed real and illusory, illusory and real.

After being fed by the remnant souls of countless living beings, these devil-god forms already have the strength of the Second Heavenly Tribulation, and each one is more powerful than his own body.

"Aren't these the twelve demon gods who were born at the beginning of the world?" The ancestor of Styx was shocked.

The twelve demon gods are not powerful individually, but if they set up the Dutian Shensha formation and summon Pangu's phantom, only the ancestor dragon in the prehistoric era can resist it.

Therefore, even the three tribes in their heyday were unwilling to provoke these warlike and crazy demon gods.

Unexpectedly, the arrogant demon god at the beginning has now become the main soul of others.

I didn't dare to be negligent at the moment, I chanted a spell, four thousand-foot-sized swords rose into the sky, with murderous intent, the sound of clanging swords resounded thousands of miles away, the sky seemed to have been poked several holes, and the mountains in the area thousands of miles around shook. , countless creatures fled in all directions.

"The Immortal Killing Sword Formation!"

Xia Yi was shocked. This was the supreme magic formation that dominated the killing of heaven. It was composed of the Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Trapping Sword, the Immortal Absolute Sword and the formation diagram. It could not be broken except by the combined efforts of the four saints.

In his eyes, the value of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation was even higher than the God-killing Spear.

After all, these "innate treasures" are the beggar's version of the beggar's version, but the true meaning of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is indeed the real thing!
  The value is immeasurable.

Unexpectedly, in this small world of ancient times, the Immortal Killing Sword Formation would fall into the hands of the leader of the Styx.

It’s really the impermanence of nature.

"This thing is destined for me!"

Xia Yi's heart was so hot that he no longer held back and sacrificed the Heavenly Corpse Demon Gathering Flag.

Immediately, thirty-six headless immortal corpses jumped out. Their bodies were black, filled with evil aura, and the demonic clouds were billowing. As they flew, they were like demons dancing wildly, their sharp claws changing, sometimes stretching out to long lengths, as sharp as flying swords.

Ancestor Styx was shocked when he suddenly saw so many zombies.

Although this zombie is a dead thing, its body is more powerful than the ancestral dragon.

"Is it possible that the person in front of me is the reincarnation of the intact Chaos Demon God?"

Ancestor Styx was shocked in his heart. He waved his big hand, and the four killing swords burst out with infinite sword intent. Between the swings of the swords, billions of clear stars were scattered. The sword power was so fierce that it covered the sky and covered the earth, like a tsunami and landslide.

But Xia Yi is still calm and calm. A white lotus the size of a water tank above his head rotates slowly, and an infinite white light falls down, covering it. The turbulent sword intent like the sea cannot shake it at all. It is quite unstoppable. Feeling of invasion.

After the third-grade pure world white lotus absorbed the twelfth-grade white lotus from this small world, its power became even more powerful.

Unless they are as strong as "Hongjun", it is impossible for other natives to break through the defense of this pure white lotus.

What's more, he also obtained the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner, and his defensive power was unparalleled in the world.

Seeing that the Zhuxian Sword Formation could not break Xia Yi's Bailian, Ancestor Minghe's heart sank, and he was even more certain that the existence in front of him was the reincarnation of a powerful chaos god and demon.

At that moment, he didn't even dare to say harsh words, and turned around to return to the sea of ​​blood.

As long as he returns to the Blood Sea, he will be invincible.

The sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the river Styx never dies!

Xia Yi also tore through the space and followed.

The endless sea of ​​blood, the waves rolling, the blood waves surging into the sky.

With the blessing of the endless sea of ​​blood, Ancestor Minghe also gained confidence, and the sword power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation became even more fierce.

"If we have these thirty-six holy corpses, thirty-six supreme demon kings can be born in the sea of ​​blood. Then what the three clans of Long, Phoenix and Lin cannot do, I, Styx, can do!"

Relying on the boundless sea of ​​blood, Ancestor Styx became more courageous.

"They say that the sea of ​​blood is not allowed, and the River Styx is not dead, but I want to see it!"

Xia Yi snorted coldly, and then took out a magic gun. It was charming and sharp, with murderous intent in the sky, and it was wrapped with an unparalleled ferocious aura.

After Ancestral Dragon Yuanfeng died in battle, he secretly retrieved the God-killing Spear.

(End of this chapter)