Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 495: Black Mosquitoes in the Sea of Blood, the Epic “Pit” of the Styx!
When the night banquet in Xinglou was about to end, Di Shieryue returned to Xiye.
"Did you ask?"
With a pair of purple eyes smiling, Xiye looked down at the girl.
"Well, I have asked almost all the questions that should be asked." Emperor December nodded slightly.
Xiye said with a hint of surprise, "That shouldn't be the case. He doesn't seem like the type to tell everything."
"Hehe, everything requires strategy." Emperor December blinked mischievously.
"I see."
Xiye looked in the direction of Fenghou.
Based on his understanding of Mingyu, he certainly didn't think that the little guy's strategy was successful.
Maybe it's because the time has come.
Xiye was in deep thought.
His teacher, Dou Mu Yuanjun, passed on the authority of the astral realm to him before traveling far away into the chaos .
It was also through the authority of the star realm that Xiye always knew that his teacher had not died.
But one day, the stars in the sky of the Big Dipper changed drastically.
He could no longer sense Dou Mu Yuanjun's condition.
Perhaps she encountered unimaginable changes while traveling far into the chaos.
Combined with the fact that Feng Hou informed Emperor December of the return of Emperor Tian, Emperor Dong and others, it was hard for Xiye not to think too much about the connection between them.
"It seems that I have to go to Jiange in person. I always feel that the issues involved are particularly serious." Xiye closed his eyes and thought quietly, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.
He had already planned to find a suitable opportunity to ask Mingyu.
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The wilderness, the sea of blood.
The sea water was blood red, the sky was dyed red, the upper and lower parts were the same color, and it was dark and gloomy. Thousands of evil spirits and fierce monsters rushed into the sky.
In this boundless blood, countless ghosts and spirits that cannot be reborn are sinking here.
This place was formed from Pangu's navel, and is stained with the blood of Pangu and other demon gods in the battle of creation.
The power of Pangu and the power of these demons are intertwined, making it a place dedicated to accommodating filth in the ancient world.
Styx.
As the lord of the sea of blood, he has a first-class ability to preserve his life, but his desire to commit suicide is eternal, so he was once crowned the king of "stepping into traps" in the previous calamity and even in the previous calamity.
He can be called the god of misfortune.
Now, he has survived countless hardships and his life has been peaceful, but it can be said to be dull and boring.
So, in order to make his life more exciting, our ancestor of the Styx once again started to commit suicide.
Because of the previous experience, Minghe was a little afraid that his unlucky attribute would explode again.
So he narrowed the scope of his suicidal pursuit to the sea of blood, his own lair!
"Ancestor, I just don't believe that, with a killing weapon in your arms, standing in a sea of blood, and your back against the underworld, you can still fail while conducting research in this state?"
The Styx Patriarch, with his buffs fully stacked, is full of confidence, and his desire to die is burning.
He raised 480 million flags in the sea of blood!
This time he was attracted by the characteristics of the sea of blood: the blood of Pangu and other demon gods.
The purpose of his research this time is: to create a god!
The tools he used this time were: Ninth-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus and Sea of Blood Placenta!
That’s right, the latter is the blood sea wonder that gave birth to the Styx.
Predictably, Styx succeeded.
And it was a great success!
When seeing the "god" that was born from the gathering of many creations, the Styx was extremely excited.
"Ha ha!"
"Master Dao, I have succeeded!"
"It's done!"
The sea of blood was rejoicing, and 100,000 Shuras were celebrating.
The second "god" of the blood sea was born.
"Greetings to the Second Ancestor!"
This "god" is actually a giant black mosquito.
The buzzing sound was like a series of thunder explosions.
"Hey, Pangu's flood?"
With an imperceptible low laugh, the huge black mosquito transformed into a Taoist priest in black clothes and with a gloomy face.
"Hahahaha, brother!"
Minghe, immersed in joy, was completely unaware of it and only thought that the Taoist in front of him was really kind.
Most of the sacred beings in the ancient world were in groups of three or two.
The brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi, the brother and sister Feng Qi, the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun, the two beauties of the Moon Palace, and so on.
The sea of blood was vast, but it gave birth to only one saint, him.
Now, the Styx has created a little friend for him personally.
How can I not be happy about this?
"Do you have a Taoist name, my dear brother?"
Minghe cares very much about this little brother.
A gleam flashed in the eyes of the black-robed Taoist. He lowered his head slightly and replied, "It is all thanks to my kindness that I can come here. I will let you choose my name in this world. How is that?"
Minghe had no doubts about it. He was just happy to hear his younger brother say that he would be the one to choose the name.
After a moment's silence, he said, "Brother, you were born in the sea of blood, and your true form is a black mosquito. How about you accept the Blood Mosquito Taoist?"
"Of course."
Taoist Blood Mosquito snorted, slowly raised his head, his expression gradually became arrogant, and the cold light in his eyes made Minghe frown unconsciously.
"Why do I feel like something's not right with my little brother?"
This blood sea killer was slow to realize it.
"Brother Dao and I share the same origin. You brought me into the world. To express my gratitude, I must give you a great gift."
Taoist Blood Mosquito looked around slowly and turned to the Styx.
"You and I were born from the same bloodline, so we can be considered brothers. My dear brother was born with nothing, so it's only right that I give you a gift."
Minghe suddenly felt a sense of alarm. While answering sincerely, he calmly took out a Shura flag.
"This item has been treasured by me for many years. I usually keep it in the sect to suppress my luck and never use it. Today, I learned that my dear brother was born, so I prepared it with me early on. Now it seems to have come into play."
He stretched out his hand and unfolded the Shura flag.
For a moment, the sky was filled with blood and one hundred thousand Shuras were lined up.
Four hundred and eighty million blood-stained flags danced without wind.
The blood sea formation was instantly activated.
Taoist Blood Mosquito remained calm in the face of endless killing.
He looked condescending, as if pointing out the world, and said, "Brother Dao, this gift is quite interesting."
"Oh? Really? Then how about I introduce you to some more brothers?"
Minghe narrowed his eyes.
His figure flashed, and two figures walked down from Qingyun.
The Taoist monk Shanshi in blood-stained clothes stepped on the lotus platform, and strange visions arose. A blood-colored divine light spread out, and the red lotus fire burned fiercely.
In his hand he held a precious fan, which was like a banana leaf, emerald green all over, as crystal clear as jade, and the texture of the banana leaf was clearly visible, it did not look like it was carved later, but was cast from birth.
Those thin textures seemed to have countless layers, interweaving together to form countless laws of nothingness and wind disasters.
The evil corpse Shura King took over the Shura flag, and his murderous intent soared into the sky, changing the color of the sky and the earth.
Minghe held the two killing swords, Yuantu and Abi, and cooperated with the two to surround the Taoist Xuewen.
Only then did Taoist Blood Mosquito's expression change.
He was surprised to hear him ask, "Brother Dao, are you so well prepared?"
"certainly."
Styx smiled.
"I told you that I had already prepared a great gift for you when I learned of your birth today."
This frankness made Taoist Xuewen feel a little surprised.
"Did this guy stumble upon me by accident? Was he waiting for me to fall into his trap?"
He looked at Minghe carefully and saw that he was full of confidence, as if he had a grasp of the situation and was sure of victory. It seemed that he was also sure of what Taoist Xuewen was thinking.
In fact, Minghe is now in a panic and wants to die!
Master Dao, I am already numb.
Can you fail when doing experiments at home?
What kind of a trap have I fallen into again?!
The Blood-Clothed Taoist and the Shura Emperor were also extremely speechless at this time.
With such a person, there is really no hope. It is a miracle that both of them were born.
Faced with his adopted brother who was most likely the one who "dug the pit", Taoist Xuewen gradually put away his contempt and kept examining the surrounding environment.
The sea of blood was surrounded by heavy barriers that seemed to be broken at any moment, yet he felt a sense of a mysterious crisis.
Is there a Hunyuan person here?
Taoist Blood Mosquito's pupils shrank and his eyes were fixed on the Styx.
Isn't this the real body?
At this time, Minghe said calmly: "Why are you silent, my dear brother? Why don't you come into my house and have a seat? "
With a shake of his hands, two killing swords were unsheathed.
He danced the killing sword, and seven flames of karma twisted and turned. After a few shakes, they became the size of a basin, like seven blood-colored strange flowers, forming a formation, and all releasing thick pillars of fire.
It rushed up and split into thousands of rays, just like fireworks, coming out from above and below, interweaving into a fire cover like a net that drags the sky and the earth, and the entire void suddenly became bright.
"The two realms are fighting, back and forth. I thought I was taking advantage of the situation, but I didn't expect Brother Dao to be even better!"
Taoist Xuewen was very cautious and immediately decided to escape.
Nine-colored light flashed all over his body, and when he shook his sleeves, dense black mosquitoes flew all over him.
These black mosquitoes are as big as fists, with long, pointed mouths as hard as iron, and their bodies are like the blood mosquito Taoist, faintly showing nine patterns and nine colors.
The flapping of its wings made a noisy sound that made people feel very uneasy and irritable. Looking closely at its shape, it was very ferocious, as if it was about to pounce on you, suck your flesh and blood, and leave you nowhere to escape.
Just as he was about to disperse his clones and escape, the 100,000 Shuras suddenly trembled as if they had met their nemesis.
Taoist Blood Mosquito was stunned at first, then burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, so Brother Dao was just bluffing me?!"
Billions of black mosquitoes swarmed over the sky and rushed towards the Shuras like a tide.
"snort!"
The Shura flag is raised, and the blood sea formation is full of killing.
"You and I are both in the same blood sea. This formation can't deal with me!"
Taoist Blood Mosquito sneered, pressed down with his big hand, and broke the killing.
In an instant, the blood of 100,000 Shuras was sucked dry by the black mosquitoes!
"This is a really great gift!"
Taoist Blood Mosquito licked his scarlet lips. After swallowing 100,000 Shuras, his aura rose rapidly, becoming even more terrifying.
The Shura King was furious.
"Brother, calm down!"
The Taoist in blood-stained clothes called out urgently.
With a flip of his hand, the treasure fan expanded and he swung it up and fanned it three times in a row.
Eighty-four thousand wind disasters swept across the void, blowing thousands of black mosquitoes' three souls out of their bodies, leaving their seven spirits wandering, their true spirits confused, their six senses chaotic, and they were dizzy and unable to tell north from south, east from west.
"Your fan can't even move me!"
Taoist Blood Mosquito stomped his foot, and the ninth-grade lotus platform began to emit blood-red light. The karmic fire continued to flow, and the wind disaster could not blow him away.
When Minghe saw it, he almost started cursing.
That is my ninth-grade lotus platform!
With a turn of the killing sword in his hand, the sea of blood surged, and 480 million blood gods were in place.
"burst!"
Endless murderous intent was revealed, and the Blood Mosquito Taoist was annihilated.
“Tsk tsk tsk~~”
"Thanks to my brother, this move can't kill me in the sea of blood!"
Waves piled up, billions of blood turned into black mosquitoes, and gathered into a black-robed figure.
The sea of blood will never dry up, and the blood mosquitoes will never die?
Minghe's face turned green.
Taoist Master, how can I create a god?
It's such a sin!
He sighed deeply and said, "My dear brother, it seems I have to introduce you to other Taoist friends!"
When Taoist Xuewen heard this, his eyes fixed.
Ripples appeared in the void, and five figures walked out.
The visitors were none other than the group from the underworld headed by the Emperor of Fengdu.
Ghost Ancestor looked at Minghe with a strange expression: "Daoyou are truly a role model for our generation!"
Tinkering around at home can actually summon the devil to come across the world!
Emperor Yan, who came to the underworld to meet friends, sighed: "We have known each other for so many years, and fellow Daoist always manages to surprise us."
You Meng glanced at the Bloody Mosquito Taoist and said, "One dares to do it, and the other dares to come!"
Zhen Yuanzi nodded in agreement.
"This time, Fellow Daoist Minghe has made a great contribution!"
The Emperor of Fengdu held the Book of Life and Death and flipped through it casually.
"The underworld is the final destination of all living beings. If we can suppress a Primordial Dao Body into the cycle of reincarnation, the underworld will be further perfected, right?"
Minghe chuckled, "Let's just give it a try and see!"
Do you really think that the Taoist is trying to scare you?
Want to set a trap for the Taoist?
Hehe, I’ll bury you first!
Surrounded by the heavenly group from the underworld, Taoist Blood Mosquito felt it would be difficult for him to escape.
He looked at the Styx deeply, as if he wanted to imprint it in his mind.
“I never thought that apart from those who crossed over, the sacred beings of the prehistoric world would have such courage!”
"I originally intended to come here and wait for the right time, but I didn't expect that Brother Dao was truly extraordinary and scheming. He first lured me here, and then repeatedly tricked me, trapping me here."
"I have already reported back what happened here to warn my fellow practitioners."
"To prevent Brother Dao from reaching the other side and endangering our world in the future, I have no choice but to sacrifice my life to eliminate this formidable enemy of yours!"
"Brother Dao, prepare to die!"
Eh hey hey?
Fuck
Don't come over here!
While Minghe was astonished, the Blood Mosquito Taoist transformed himself into billions of black mosquitoes and exploded on the spot.
"You want to die right at the gate of the underworld? That's too easy for you!"
Several cold snorts were heard.
The Book of Earth and the Book of Life and Death unfolded simultaneously.
The Ghost Ancestor summoned the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.
Youmeng took down a bowl.
Emperor Yan threw out the medicine cauldron.
Minghe took back the two corpses, stepped on the lotus platform, wrapped his body with the Shura flag, held a banana fan on his head, and crossed two killing swords in front of him.
The terrifying energy raged, the void collapsed, and the sea of blood was evaporated inch by inch.
The heaven and earth shook!
