Chapter 513 Happy National Day

"Old thief from the Styx!"

Dayi's angry roar could be heard from the sky.

Each sound was like a sharp blade, indiscriminately targeting every living being in the world that could observe Him.

At the same time, Dayi had already pulled the bow and arrow. Luo Zu had witnessed this arrow before, and not just one.

But this time, the arrow was more terrifying than the dozen arrows from the fragments of time and space.

It was purely created by the power of the Great Dao, and wherever the arrow formed by the power of the Great Dao passed, layers of heaven and earth were created. Each layer of heaven and earth was real and not a false bubble.

Before this, Dayi had never shot such an arrow. This time he was also furious. The sudden attack on the Styx, the rebellion against the Witch Clan, and the anger that brought unprecedented losses to the Witch Clan had burned through his Daluo Dao Fruit. From the past to the future, this arrow was shot at the Styx.

But the blood of the old man of the Styx was still spreading, and he ignored the arrow that shot across time and space, as if he didn't care at all.

But the ancestor of the Styx did have the ability to not care. Before his true body appeared, a burly figure holding a strange-looking ancient sword intercepted Dayi's arrow.

The man was ugly, at least in the human race's aesthetic sense, he was extremely ugly, even ugly to the depths of his soul. He wore a strange scarlet robe, had two hands and feet, a single horn covered with scales, and his body was covered in blood. He held a long sword in his hand and slashed at Dayi's arrow.

The sharp meaning within it penetrated the void and reached Luo Zu's heart.

"What a powerful sword!" Taoist Duobao couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

I have to say that this sword is truly terrifying, as if it is going to kill all living things.

If Luo Zu was not far away and had not been quite skilled in Taoism, he would have been killed on the spot by this sword.

"This sword, Avici, is the spiritual treasure that accompanied the ancestor of the Styx. It is the ultimate treasure for killing." Taoist Duobao then said.

In fact, there was no need for Taoist Duobao to explain, Luo Zu could guess what kind of treasure this strange sword was.

"That is..." But Luo Zu was more curious about the person who was sent by the ancestor of the Styx to block Dayi's arrow.

"The teacher once said, if we talk about the way of killing in this world, it must be him, and the next one is the old ancestor of the Styx. And if we talk about the way of creation, it must be Nuwa, the best, and the next one is also the old ancestor of the Styx." Taoist Duobao relayed the high evaluation of the Saint Shangqing on the old ancestor of the Styx.

Luo Zu's eyes widened. This great master who was so proficient in killing was also proficient in creation, and was second only to Nuwa.

But then he remembered that during the process of cultivation, the fourth step of the Golden Immortal is to practice two paths at the same time. One needs to cultivate the positive and negative yin and yang paths, and kill to fight against creation. This is acceptable.

Besides, the ancestor of the Styx had secretly created many races underground, not only the Rakshasa clan, but also other strange races, or individual creatures, and even fabricated creatures who were born as Xuanxian.

The race that exists in the world today should be a new race created by the old man of the Styx, and he is particularly satisfied with it.

And which race can make the ancestor of the Styx so satisfied?

That is naturally the Asura clan.

Dayi's arrow was broken by this sword, so he naturally could not bear it and shot another arrow.

At the same time, a shadow suddenly covered the area.

boom!

It was a huge handprint that covered the sky and the sun, truly covering the sky and the sun, as if it had reached directly from outside the heaven and earth into the primeval world. The magnificent and broad palm pressed down, covering everything from Lei Ze to Buzhou, even Kunlun Mountain was within its coverage.

Luo Zu only felt that everything went dark before his eyes, the sky had darkened, and the colors of all the stars disappeared.

Kuafu!

Luo Zu also had an idea of ​​who the owner of this hand was.

Only this great wizard could make such a big fuss with his own flesh and blood.

The void was collapsed, and time and space were reorganized at this moment. The trend of time and space fragments that was once caused by the Hunyuan battle was set off again in this small area.

Luo Zudu seemed to see countless of his past selves emerging in Kunlun Mountain. Fortunately, there were also people with great supernatural powers in Kunlun Mountain. The second inner disciple of Jiejiao, the Golden Spirit Mother, took action to protect Kunlun Mountain and its earth veins 3,000 light years away.

Only then did Luo Zu get rid of the predicament of his own scattered time and space.

The figure of Asura, who had suffered such a slap in the face, had disappeared without a trace, but then a line of blood spread from the west of the prehistoric world to the east of the world.

The blood line divided the prehistoric world into two halves like the dividing line of the war between the two races of wizards and liches, and even cut off the elbow of the big handprint from the shore of the East China Sea.

Blah blah blah...

Golden emerald blood poured into the earth like rain, and endless visions appeared one after another.

But as soon as these strange phenomena were formed, they were chased by the blood lines like maggots on the tarsal bones, and they fell one after another, turning into red and white filth like pus and blood, pouring onto the vast earth.

Famous mountains and rivers such as Buzhou Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, and Lei Ze were not spared.

Luo Zu was shocked when he saw the dirty blood about to fall on his head.

However, the Taoist Duobao beside him was still praising him, "What a nice Avici."

"I wonder how powerful it would be if Avici and Yuantu were used together."

Even the great wizard Kuafu suffered a disaster and lost one of his hands, let alone the complete Avici Sword Formation.

Taoist Duobao wanted this sword so much that if they met in the future, Luo Zu would be happy to let him take a blow from the sword first.

Taoist Duobao also had an explanation: "Old Ancestor Minghe has his own future, and I'm afraid he won't have any intersection with us in the future, so fellow Taoists can rest assured to joke with me."

Good man, he thinks one person talking isn't loud enough and wants to raise the volume even higher.

Luo Zu would not really listen to him, otherwise he would be led into a ditch.

Don’t mess with a peerless figure like the Old Ancestor of the Styx. In the future, when you fight in the Heaven Beyond Heaven, if you encounter the Sea of ​​Blood, just tell Luo Zu and he will follow you.

At this moment, even though Kuafu was in trouble, he did not take into account the strength of the Styx. With his full passion, he wanted to cause trouble for the ancestor of the Styx and punish him for violating the oath of non-aggression.

Kuafu's severed hand was still falling, but blood was flowing in the air and spilling all over the earth, bringing countless disasters to the land, causing many lives to either die or fall into Kuafu's "pollution".

In other words, Kuafu was kind-hearted and easily resolved the "pollution".