Chapter 394: Obstructing the Saint 480 Million Blood God Sons

On the thirty-third day, in the Land of Ultimate Bliss, Zhunti, who was sitting under the Bodhi tree and enlightened, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Styx, how dare you!"

A huge roar accompanied by fierce holy power swept across the Paradise!

Jie Yin was also awakened by this breath and looked at his junior brother fiercely. When he followed Zhunti's gaze and saw the scene in the human world, he could no longer calm down.

"Styx. Who gave him the courage?"

Zhunti stood up suddenly, stretched out a hand, and an indescribable aura came to life. The supreme holy power condensed into a large handprint in mid-air, and followed the aura of the Styx to slap him brazenly.

"boom!"

This blow obliterated the avenue and penetrated the years. This blow, carrying the wrath of the saint, shattered the space. Even if it hadn't actually landed on Styx, it made Styx's whole body hairy!

Just when this blow was about to penetrate the human world and fall on Styx, the void trembled violently, and a dark and thick ruler slammed onto the giant palm.

Under this blow, the golden giant palm that stretched for hundreds of thousands of feet was shattered into countless light spots and scattered in mid-air.

Countless powerful people were once again shocked, "Someone is trying to stop me. This is the Hongmeng Heavenly Ruler!"

Before the powerful voice could finish speaking, a figure flashed past. Zhao Gongming's figure had already appeared thirty-three days away, in front of Zhunti.

Zhunti looked at Zhao Gongming with a gloomy face and asked, "Zhao Gongming, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Gongming smiled, "Of course it's because of Styx's entrustment. Uncle Zhunti, you'd better stop."

"It turns out that you have already colluded with each other. I'm afraid Styx was the one who united with the Nether Realm to send him to the human world, right?"

Although Zhunti was thick-skinned, he was not stupid, and he instantly guessed the cause and effect.

Zhao Gongming just smiled and said nothing.

"Hmph, if I want to stop your uncle, I have to see if you have the ability!"

Zhunti had long been holding back a fire in his heart, but now he was blocked by Zhao Gongming, so he directly sacrificed the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree and attacked Zhao Gongming!

"Hongmeng Measuring Ruler!"

Zhao Gongming directly used the Hongmeng Sky Ruler, and the two saints' spiritual treasures collided thirty-three days away like falling meteors!

"boom!"

The shocking Tao Yun was raised, the billowing holy power fell, thousands of laws were chaotic, and the terrifying power caused countless stars thirty-three days away to shake and tremble.

Even this holy power spread across space and fell into the immortal world. The earth's crust shook, and hundreds of millions of creatures prostrate themselves on the ground, trembling!

Zhunti swayed violently and took a few steps back. Zhao Gongming, on the other hand, was still smiling and even motionless.

Suddenly, in mid-air, endless golden Brahma light flashed, forming a majestic and boundless golden body, covering the sky and the sun, and its body was ten thousand feet tall!

"Master Nephew Gongming, this is the Paradise of Paradise, and you are not allowed to be presumptuous!"

The voice was high and ruthless, and then the golden body of Dharma Prime raised his hand, enveloped Zhao Gongming, and then slapped him hard!

"Zhunti, Jieyin, my disciples, are you the ones who can touch me?"

A sword energy came across thousands of rivers and mountains, shattering the giant hand of the golden body.

The stable void was torn apart by the sword energy. The leader of the Tongtian cult, wearing a green robe, walked out of it, looked at the paradise in front of him, and said casually, "Although you are all saints, you are the elders after all. You bully the small with the big, and use the big to bully the small." It’s a bit inappropriate to bully the young man and take advantage of them all. If you want to argue, you can come to me.”

These few words couldn't be more simple, but they made Zhao Gongming feel a little uneasy inexplicably.

"I still bothered the teacher."

Zhao Gongming looked at the Tongtian Cult Leader with some embarrassment.

"What did you say?"

Leader Tongtian frowned and said, "In fact, we haven't defeated Tongkuai yet in the battle to become a god. It's not bad to be able to move and interact with our body and bones today."

After saying that, he looked at Paradise with some expectancy, as if he was expecting Zhunti to run out angrily and have a good fight.

Zhao Gongming had no choice but to remind, "Teacher, this is the Thirty-three Heavens. Although it does not belong to the Three Realms, we can't help the saints from fighting each other."

The world of paradise shook, Zhunti, and the real body flew out from it fiercely, glaring at the leader of Tongtian, "Tongtian, you are too presumptuous, do you really think that my brother is afraid of your master and disciple?"

Leader Tongtian said calmly, "Whether you are afraid or not will be known after a battle."

"Hmph! Arrogant."

Zhunti and Yin looked at each other, and immediately sacrificed the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree and the Twelfth Grade Golden Lotus of Merit, and hit Zhao Gongming and Tongtian Cult Leader respectively.

They have been bullied to the doorstep. If they still give in, the reputation Mahayana Buddhism has accumulated in the immortal world over the years will be in vain. Therefore, they must attack, even if they know that the chances of winning are less than the chances of losing, they still have to fight.

"Haha, good time."

The leader of the Tongtian Cult laughed happily and sacrificed the Qingping Sword. The supreme sword was hidden in the air and it was silent. It was a blockbuster. With one swing of the sword, it seemed to be able to cut off the eternity.

Zhao Gongming also used the Hongmeng Heavenly Ruler and fought with Zhunti. In an instant, thirty-three days away, the four saints fought fiercely, and powerful Tao Yun burst out in all directions.

"Hiss, the battle between the Four Saints will repeat the tragic situation of the Great Tribulation of the Gods?"

"It has only been a while since the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and the saints are fighting each other again. Could it be that they really don't give me a way to survive?"

The fight between the four saints instantly aroused the panic of the creatures in the three realms. The scene of the great catastrophe of the Gods in the past and the shattering of the ancient world is still vivid in our minds.

Now the Three Realms can no longer bear such a fierce battle.

In the thirty-three heavens, Taisu Heaven, in the Wa Palace, Nuwa was lying on a cloud bed, swaying back and forth, watching the battle between the saints in the Paradise from afar, and even wanted to laugh. The battle between the four saints looked fierce, but they didn't use their full strength at all, so how could it threaten the three realms? It was just a show to express an attitude.

After Nuwa laughed, her eyes drooped, and she couldn't help but look at the human world. You know, although Zhunti is known as the weakest saint, he is a saint after all. He wants to use the killing of saints to make the killing way perfect, which is not a joke. If you are not careful, you will die. Even if there is a sea of ​​blood as its foundation, it will be seriously injured.

Whether it can succeed depends on the luck of the Styx.

In the human world, the Styx and the incarnation of Zhunti fought for dozens of rounds. The Styx fought with full strength and attacked crazily. In addition, Zhunti had no magic treasure in his hand, so he soon fell into a disadvantage.

Although he was at a disadvantage, Zhunti was still a sub-sage level cultivator after all. Even Minghe would not be able to win in a short time.

"Minghe, don't waste your energy. Stop now. I will forgive you for the friendship we had in Zixiao Palace."

Under Minghe's violent attack, Zhunti was obviously a little embarrassed, but his tone was a little softer.

In the battle in the human world, all the powerful people were watching him. If he really fell into Minghe's hands, his reputation would be ruined.

Of course, Zhunti was not afraid with his thick skin like a city wall. What he was really worried about was the loss of the fortune of Mahayana Buddhism.

"Saint, please save these words for later. Today, I, the Styx, will kill the Saint!"

The determination in the Styx's eyes was unquestionable. He waved his hand, and countless blood-colored light balls as big as human heads suddenly emerged from the endless blood sea water that formed the blood sea formation. They were endless and countless.

"This is... Blood God Son!"

As we all know, the Styx has three trump cards. The first trump card is naturally the companion spirit treasure, Avici, Yuantu, and the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus.

The second trump card is the Blood River Formation, which is a famous formation in the prehistoric world. It is unparalleled in power and can be ranked in the top five in the entire prehistoric world.

As for the third trump card, it is 480 million Blood God Sons, which are condensed by the Styx with the help of the essence of the blood sea. In each blood god son, there is a trace of power from the Styx's sacrifice.

The widely circulated saying in the prehistoric world that the blood sea will not dry up and the Styx will not die actually refers to the omnipresent Blood God Son.

As long as the 480 million Blood God Sons are not destroyed, it means that the Styx is immortal.

"Break!"

The Styx spoke, and as if the words came true, the countless Blood God Sons that appeared around him suddenly exploded. In the air, they were replaced by countless strands of blood-red divine light mixed with countless mysterious Dao patterns.