Chapter 311: No comparison, no harm
"Thank you two fellow Taoists for your help. Minghe is grateful."
After listening for so long, the old man of the Styx already understood what was going on.
He was very perceptive. Without waiting for Li Anran to speak, he took the initiative to step forward and express his opinion: "Haotian is just a boy beside Daozu. He was lucky enough to sit on the throne of Heavenly Emperor, but he has no ability to govern the Three Realms. He should have abdicated long ago. I support Taoist Yang Jian to be the Heavenly Emperor."
However, Li Anran did not even look at him. He turned around and looked at the Jiejiao people, saying, "What Master Wudang said just now is very reasonable! Red flowers, white lotus roots, and green lotus leaves, the three religions are originally one family! We, the Chanjiao people, are of the same blood and the same lineage, and we should support each other."
"This Styx Patriarch is just a heretic, but he dared to attack Master Zhao. He is really bold and his crime is unforgivable! I beg all the masters to lend a hand to me and subdue this beast!"
Li Anran's tone was very calm, but it revealed a murderous intent and unquestionable determination.
He had previously helped the Old Patriarch of the Styx because he really wanted to join forces with the Old Patriarch of the Styx to deal with the people of the Jiejiao.
But now, the situation has changed!
The Jiejiao sect has surrendered, and the ancestor of the Styx has become the most pressing problem that needs to be solved!
Although the attitude of the old man of the Styx was quick, he seemed very sincere.
However, in the Three Realms today, Heaven's Way can no longer restrain Humanity, and statements and oaths have become the same as in the past lives, without any effect at all.
He didn't trust the old man of the Styx at all.
"Friend Li! I..."
The face of the old man of the Styx changed drastically, and he hurriedly wanted to explain, but Li Anran had already taken action.
when!
The Chaos Bell rang with a powerful and heavy sound, and a dark yellow divine light swept out, illuminating the entire underworld. An extremely huge, translucent golden ancient bell shadow appeared above the sea of blood, covering the entire sea of blood underneath.
Immediately afterwards, the sounds of four swords resounded through heaven and earth.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The four Zhu Xian swords surrounding Li Anran suddenly flew out in all directions, like four meteors dragging long tails. The terrifying murderous aura cut the bottomless sea of blood into four parts, revealing the filth and ominousness hidden deep in the seabed.
"puff!"
The ancestor of the Styx never expected that Li Anran would attack him without even letting him finish his words. Caught off guard, his body was fixed in mid-air by the Chaos Bell, pierced by the Zhuxian Sword flying towards him, and shredded by the sword energy.
"Li Anran!"
The sea of blood rolled, and an old man of the Styx condensed. He had a face full of anger, and just as he was about to speak, a dark yellow light fell, and countless sword energies appeared.
The ancestor of the Styx didn't even have the chance to react, and the clone he had just condensed was shredded again.
"Lee An..."
"puff!"
"plum……"
"puff!"
“…”
"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"
…
The ancestor of the Styx condensed his body again and again.
However, under the powerful combination of the Chaos Bell blocking time and space and the Zhuxian Formation suppressing killing, they had no power to resist at all and were constantly crushed to ashes.
The ancestor of the Styx can transform into millions of incarnations, which gives him a great advantage in battles of the same level, but when the opponent can destroy his clones in an instant, his clones will become of no use!
This situation would never happen under normal circumstances!
With the protection of the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus, the incarnation of the Styx Patriarch cannot be easily destroyed.
But now, the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus of the Styx Patriarch was brought down by Zhao Gongming using the Treasure-Falling Gold Coin, and he is facing two innate treasures, the Chaos Bell and the Immortal Execution Formation. These clones can only serve as cannon fodder!
This is also a normal state in the prehistoric world.
High attack and weak defense!
Below the saint... no, even above the saint!
Unless it is the difference between a saint and a non-saint, otherwise, the role of cultivation in fighting is far less important than that of magic weapons!
"Senior Sister Wu Dang?"
Everyone in Jiejiao was also shocked by this sudden change. After they came to their senses, they all looked at Mother Wu Dang with questioning looks on their faces.
The Holy Mother Wu Dang did not say anything, but expressed her attitude directly through her actions.
clang!
The Holy Mother Wu Dang made a sword gesture with her hands and attacked with all her strength. The Qingping Sword emitted a thousand-foot-long rosy light, and countless lotus leaves appeared out of thin air, spreading rapidly in all directions with the Holy Mother Wu Dang as the center, and the speed was even faster than before.
Yunxiao no longer hesitated, and immediately formed the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation with Qiongxiao and Bixiao to assist.
Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this and took back the Yin-Yang Mirror in his palm, but he did not let his guard down. He stood beside Li Anran to protect him.
Previously, the Jiejiao people were able to suppress the Styx Patriarch by joining forces. Now with the help of Li Anran and Yang Jian, the situation was even more overwhelming.
The sea of blood was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just three days, it shrunk by more than a hundred times.
"If you shrink it a hundred times, it will be about the same."
The sea of blood was formed from a pool of dirty blood at the navel of the great god Pangu when he died. It is the final gathering place of filthy things in the three realms. Even if Li Anran has the Chaos Bell and the Zhuxian Formation in his hands, he cannot destroy it completely.
The ancestor of the Styx merged himself with the sea of blood. Although this made it difficult for him to be separated from the Three Realms and cut off his chance of becoming a saint, he did gain an immortal body.
It is also impossible for Li Anran to completely kill the ancestor of the Styx.
But, not being able to kill does not mean that we cannot seal and suppress it!
Another day has passed.
The sea of blood is now less than one ten-thousandth of its previous size.
Li Anran stopped.
When he stopped, all the people from Jiejiao also stopped.
Li Anran looked at Zhao Gongming and said, "Uncle Master Zhao Gongming, this beast from the Styx has merged itself with the sea of blood. It can only be suppressed by the River Map and Luo Shu. Uncle Master, please hand them over to me."
Zhao Gongming's face changed and he shouted, "No! The River Map and the Luo Shu are mine..."
"Junior brother!"
Wu Dang Shengmu interrupted Zhao Gongming and said in a deep voice: "The matter of the Styx Patriarch started with the River Map and Luo Shu, and it should end with this."
Zhao Gongming's face changed several times, but finally he gritted his teeth and threw the River Map and Luo Shu to Li Anran.
Buzz!
Li Anran took over the River Map and Luoshu and used his hand as a pen to draw in the void. He then used the Chaos Bell to mobilize the power of the stars and used the River Map and Luoshu as the two core array eyes of the Moon and the Sun. He arranged the Great Array of Stars above the sea of blood and completely blocked the sea of blood, allowing no one in but only those in and no one out.
Unless there is someone who has achieved greater accomplishments than him in the Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Array and can also break the River Map and Luo Shu.
Otherwise, no one would be able to take a step out of the sea of blood.
After doing all this, Li Anran did not put away the Chaos Bell and the Immortal Execution Formation, but continued: "The Falling Treasure Money is a measure determined by heaven. Since Master Zhao Gongming has left the Three Realms, please return it to the Heavenly Court."
"Li Anran, don't go too far!" Zhao Gongming was completely furious.
Sanxiao and the others also changed their expressions and glared at Li Anran angrily.
However, Li Anran did not waver at all. He looked at the Holy Mother Wu Dang and continued to say, "Uncle Master, please don't embarrass me."
The Falling Treasure Money was originally an extremely powerful magic weapon, almost like a bug, and it could drop any treasure below the innate treasure.
Now that there are no restrictions on usage, it’s even more of a bug!
Li Anran would naturally not allow it to continue to stay in Zhao Gongming's hands, even if it meant turning against Jiejiao and having another battle with him!
Wu Dang Shengmu's face was not good either, but she knew the pros and cons, and she also understood the principle that people should not bow their heads under the eaves, so she spoke again: "Junior brother, what Li Anran said makes sense, you should return the fallen treasure money to Yang Jian."
"Senior Sister Wudang!" Zhao Gongming clenched the Luobao Gold Coin tightly and refused to let go.
The face of the Holy Mother Wu Dang darkened, and she shouted sternly: "Zhao Gongming! Didn't you hear what I said? Or do you no longer recognize me as the head teacher?"
"I..." Zhao Gongming opened and closed his mouth again and again, and finally glared at Li Anran and Yang Jian fiercely, then threw the Luobao Money in his hand over with force.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Li Anran spoke again: "Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus..."
"Junior brother!"
This time it was no longer just the people from Jiejiao, but even Yang Jian couldn't stand it anymore.
Even a rabbit will bite when it is cornered!
Not to mention that the Sanxiao have the Hunyuan Golden Bowl and the Golden Dragon Shears, Zhao Gongming has the Dinghai Pearl, and the Wudang Holy Mother has a number of magic weapons left behind by the Master Tongtian.
If they are really pushed into a corner, even if Li Anran has the Chaos Bell and the Zhuxian Formation in his hands, he may not necessarily win!
"Second brother, what are you thinking about!"
Li Anran ignored the angry glares of the Jiejiao people and smiled faintly, "The twelfth-grade karmic fire red lotus naturally belongs to Master Zhao Gongming. Just think of it as an apology from the Styx Patriarch to Master."
Li Anran didn't really want to force the Jiejiao people to fight him to the death.
Although the people of Jiejiao have great magical powers, they have almost reached their limit, while he has unlimited potential. The longer he delays, the greater the advantage he will have.
The mention of the Twelve-Level Karma Fire Lotus was just to get Yang Jian to do a favor for the Jie Religion.
Yang Jian is not like him. He has the Book of Punishment for Evil on him and is destined to become a saint. He also has the Chaos Bell and the Immortal-Slaying Formation to protect him, so he has nothing to fear.
Yang Jian wants to become the Emperor of Heaven. Being able to ease the conflict with Jiejiao will be of great benefit to his future governance of the Three Realms.
The fact is just as he expected, there is no harm without comparison!
With this villain in front of them, the attitude of the people from Jiejiao towards Yang Jian immediately became much better.
Only then did Li Anran put away the Zhuxian Formation and the Chaos Bell. Outside, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Wu Tian and the Monkey King had been waiting for a long time.
