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Chapter 508 You are not important [Super Cup](3/6)

A cold shout came from the hall, and Li Changshou, who had arrived at the gate of the hall, suddenly realized that he had not realized it;

The paper Taoist drove straight into the palace gate and stopped.

Killing intention.

Uncovered murderous intent came from the front. Li Changshou controlled the paper Taoist and shook the whisk, looking at the source of the murderous intent.

It was a black shadow holding a gun hiding in the corner, and I couldn't see the specific appearance clearly. It was the one who had previously attacked him and injured Jin Peng.

In the other three corners of the hall, there were three other black shadows hidden, two of which were transformed into ferocious beasts. The aura of a black shadow was a bit strange, and Li Changshou could not see through it.

A red lotus blooms in the deepest part of the hall;

After the Honglian, the old Taoist Li Changshou had seen more than ten years ago when he was "Dream of Heaven" and had opened his eyes!

The old Taoist body was solid again, but his aura was a little strong on the outside and fucked on the inside.

His face is square, his eyes are long and narrow, and his long gray-white eyebrows are full of sharpness. Although it is just a phantom, it gives people an indescribable sense of oppression.

The ancient powerhouse of the Ancestor of the Styx has obviously woken up at this moment!

Li Changshou was not surprised at all.

What surprised Li Changshou was that the red lotus had begun to exude a perfection, as if it was about to mature.

There is a light ball under the red lotus, and there are only twenty or thirty light spots.

In front of Li Changshou, the Ancestor of Styx pointed his finger at the light ball, and a soul flew out, and was sent into his mouth by the Ancestor of Styx, and integrated into his own phantom.

have eaten.

Although such a soul had an incomparable increase to the Ancestor of the Styx, Li Changshou's expression immediately became gloomy.

The ancestor of the Styx showed a little sneer, his voice coming from all directions, with a little contempt:

"Contemporary Water God, do you want to stop the poor from resurrection?"

Li Changshou responded: "The remnants of souls in the past were defeated and tried to change their fate against the heavens?"

The ancestor of the Styx sneered gradually, and his voice became light and ethereal: "Do you know, if you lose today, what will happen to the human race?"

Li Changshou did not answer and his eyes moved to the edge of the hall.

Princess Iron Fan was lying there, holding Yuan Tu Jian and falling into a deep dream.

The voice of the Ancestor Styx sounded again:

"No one can stop me from resurrecting today. You are just a disciple from behind the Taoist sect. How dare you be in front of me..."

"Fellow Daoist, you are still a remnant soul at this time."

Li Changshou suddenly said this, and the ancestor of the Styx couldn't help but stop talking.

After shook the whisk, Li Changshou smiled calmly and said:

"If I expected it, your resurrection today is nothing more than awakening the residual soul, using the twelve-pin red lotus as its main body, escaping into the sea, and slowly filling your own soul.

The reason why you know me is that the Shura souls that were sucked by you, you have read a little memory of me.

whether?"

The ancestor of the Styx said: "So what?"

"No," Li Changshou shrugged, "This place is just an incarnation of me, and my body is hiding under the Tai Chi diagram. What can you do to me?"

"snort!"

The Ancestor of the Styx snorted coldly, the phantom opened his left hand, and the Yuantu sword in the arms of the iron fan on his side turned into a bloody light, flew to the Ancestor of the Styx's palm condensed into a sword shape again, making trembling sounds.

The ban on it dissipated layer by layer, and the petals of the twelve-grade lotus swayed gently. This sword that had been silent for a long time seemed to have woken up.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of wind and thunder roaring outside the city.

Hundreds of Shura masters were attacking Bai Ze and more than a dozen Taoist masters outside the city at this time;

There were several extremely old Shura tribes, shining with bright light all over their bodies, attacking the golden-winged roc bird near the light column, forcing the golden-winged roc bird to temporarily rush out the bloody waves and avoid them.

The Shura clan, all the masters come out!

"sword……

My sword!”

In the shadow of the broken wall of the hall, the iron fan suddenly woke up, his eyes had not yet opened, and he subconsciously hugged himself tightly, and the sword in his arms was gone.

Li Changshou raised his eyebrows and did not look at the silver-haired girl for more, and he was also a little surprised.

She was able to wake up by herself... but she saved a few photo balls.

Iron Fan tried hard to open his eyes. After seeing Yuan Tu Jian behind Honglian, he saw who was holding Yuan Tu Jian again, and after seeing who was holding Yuan Tu Jian, he couldn't help but kneel on the ground excitedly and bow deeply.

"Father...Ancestor, you are back!"

The ancestor of the Styx showed a faint smile, glanced at the silver-haired girl, then turned his eyes to Li Changshou, and continued:

"And today, the Taoist sect is so arrogant and conceited that even though I knew it was the resurrection of my seat, I only let more than ten masters come.

At this time, you have missed the opportunity.

Taoist disciples are really inferior to each generation.”

"Fellow Daoist Styx, the more you say, the more guilty you feel. As an ancient powerful man, you should have some face, so why bother?"

Li Changshou looked at four corners and smiled:

"I actually came to meet these four fellow Taoists, but I didn't expect you to wake up.

Four fellow Taoists, this red lotus is of great use to my Taoist sect. I would like to ask the four fellow Taoists to give me a look and retreat. My Taoist sect will definitely not chase you."

Verbal confrontation, psychological game!

The four black shadows in the corner were motionless and there was no echo at all.

Li Changshouqi said: "Do you think you can escape from the hands of the saint?"

The ancestor of the Styx slowly closed his eyes and said coldly: "If the saint comes, I should ask them why they are all ancient creatures, so why are they so embarrassed by this!"

At this moment, the hall trembled slightly, and a little light appeared above it, as if star dust had fallen, circulating into the remnant soul of the ancestor of the Styx.

The phantom of the Ancestor of the Styx became more solid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The silver-haired girl who was kneeling on the ground trembled slightly, looked up and looked directly above, her pupils shrank suddenly.

What she saw was that on the broken roof of the palace, around the blood-colored light column that penetrated the sea of ​​blood, countless tribe members collided with the blood column, instantly vanished, leaving only a little ashes falling down, turning into starlight...

Li Changshou looked at the light of his eyes and saw no doubts in his heart.

He said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Styx, can I ask you, what do you think of these Shura tribes?"

"The Shura clan was created by me," said the ancestor of the Styx sneer, "Are you here to preach me?"

"The Shura clan is one of the six realms of reincarnation," Li Changshou frowned and said, "Maybe the first batch of Shura clans you created are your clone and incarnation, but today's Shura clans are born through the six realms of reincarnation.

With this alone, I can condemn you for killing innocent people and poisoning creatures. Please punish God!”

"Hahahahahahahahaha!"

The old ancestor of the Styx suddenly had extremely ferocious face, with a little blood mark on his eyes and eyebrows, and a ferocious look of three heads and eighteen arms appeared behind him!

"This is the Taoist disciple today!

ridiculous!

I have killed all the way from ancient times to ancient times, and all living beings are slaughtered by me! I have proved the truth by killing, and I have named it! If the heaven wants to destroy me, I will kill the sky, and if the earth does not obey me, I will crack the earth!

Back then, your senior brother just joined forces with Houtu and had the trouble of the way of heaven, which made me lose. Now you dare to speak loudly in front of me!"

At this moment, another star light shone from above, as if it was a continuous stream.

Outside the big city, the fluctuations in the battle became more and more intense.

A large number of ordinary Shuras arrived up and down the light column, and they rushed into the blood column without any resistance or consciousness.

The perfection above the twelve-grade lotus became more and more obvious...

The body of the Ancestor of the Styx became more and more solid. Seeing Li Changshou's gaze became more and more ironic, and blood patterns appeared on his old face.

Li Changshou frowned slightly, as if thinking about countermeasures.

A timid call suddenly came from the side: "Old ancestor... can you spare everyone's life?"

"Um?"

The ancestor of the Styx suddenly turned his head and raised his left hand suddenly!

Bang!

After hearing a muffled sound, the delicate body of the iron fan flew backwards, cracking the broken wall on the side, lowering his head and spitting blood.

The ancestor of the Styx cursed:

"When did the Asura of this class become so weak? You are not worthy of being my daughter!"

The iron fan struggled to get up, lowered his head and knelt down, and kept bowing to the Styx.
To be continued...
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