"Nonsense, I need you to say that if you weren''t afraid of this endless karma, the top ten Buddhas would have gone down long ago. I heard them say that the magic weapon of the ancestors of the Styx river is still at the bottom of the river."


    "What? Treasure?" Yang Xuan''s eyes immediately flashed.


    Houtu began to recover the trauma of his body with strong vitality and disdained to say, "yes, it''s at the bottom of the river. Dare you go down? Don''t blame me for not reminding you. Rao is afraid to add this endless karma with the strength of saints, otherwise the decline of heaven and man will not be far away."


    "Wait here. Don''t go anywhere. I''ll come as soon as I go." Yang Xuan ran out of the stone chamber and came to the river.


    The peach asked, "how''s it going? Has the soil recovered?"


    "Hey, it''s interesting. According to Houtu, this river is the famous Blood River. The ancestor of the Styx River hung up, and his weapons are at the bottom of the river." Yang Xuan touched his chin, and the light in his eyes could not be covered up.


    "Then go down. If it''s not deep, I can go." Peach wants to express himself. After arriving at the hell, he and Jiayi don''t do much. They don''t want to do it, but their own attack. Unless they attack with Qi and blood, they won''t hurt the soul until the physical attack reaches the critical point.


    "Save it, you go down? Do you think the red one is the river? It is the aggregation of karma." As soon as Yang Xuan finished speaking, peaches, Jiayi and Xiao Wu burst back to the wall and trembled one after another.


    Yang Xuan stretched out his head and said, "what are you doing? You''re so timid."


    The peach''s back was stuck on the wall and said with a bitter smile, "brother Xuan, when your karma value was not handled properly, didn''t you do something unlucky? That''s your strength. With my strength, it''s estimated that choking water can choke me."


    "Daxian, I think I have to follow you in the future. It''s too worthless to die like this. Moreover, with so much karma, I''m afraid I''ll be beaten back to my original form as soon as I go down. The mana will be chaotic and explode to death."


    Xiao Wu was directly frightened and sweating.


    Jiayi didn''t speak, looked at Yang Xuan without expression, and then shook her head firmly. She was depressed, which doesn''t mean she was stupid.


    Yang Xuan looked at it, and the three disdained to say, "look at your little sample. When the soil comes, tell her. Wait until I come up. Don''t let her run away."


    Yang Xuan said and jumped into the blood river.


    The peach whispered, "this is not a problem of running. You can''t beat it at all."


    "Is Daxian okay?" Little Wu Po, who didn''t know Yang Xuan very well, asked worried. He had just joined Yang Xuan''s command with great hospitality. Has he been unlucky recently and killed his master.


    "Sha Sha ~ ~"


    The huge backland came by the way of snake walking.


    "Where''s Yang Xuan?" Houtu''s eyes are very strange. Sometimes the pupil is vertical, similar to that of a snake, and sometimes it is a cross pupil.


    Looking down at the three with such eyes, the peaches swallowed their saliva. It was too strong. Xiao Wu, as the strongest of the three, almost couldn''t help kneeling down. It was like a hamster meeting a Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    "Where''s Yang Xuan?"


    "Down, down." Xiao Wu weakly pointed to the blood red river.


    "Doesn''t he know the karma value? For creatures, it''s more poisonous than poison, but ~ ~ ~ it''s very kind." If he is an ordinary immortal, he will feel that Yang Xuan is an idiot plus 250. Such a person should not make friends with him. If he is a little closer, he will definitely hurt himself when lightning strikes him.


    But who is the back land? One of the twelve ancestral witches, although he is the last in strength, he is also a figure who survived from the famine. How powerful his combat power is, and seeing that Yang Xuan can crush the saint''s inscriptions with his bare hands, he must not be a simple guy.


    Therefore, Houtu appreciates Yang Xuan''s positive hard steel character, which is very in line with the temper of the witch family.


    As soon as Yang Xuan jumped into the river, he only felt that the river was unusually thick, and a great deal of negative energy swept through his body.


    "NIMA, I have a cramp in my foot."


    "Ah, my head is crooked."


    "Cough, cough, I fucking drowned."


    Although he is ready to salvage the magic weapon of Styx ancestors even if he pays some price, it must be a drop in the bucket if he uses the power of merit to offset each other. In addition, the value of merit is extremely precious. Yang Xuan doesn''t intend to use the power of merit to protect himself.


    The origin is even more impossible. This thing is worth more than merit value, and you don''t have much in yourself. Resist hard.


    Yang Xuan suddenly untied the energy carrying weight, and the energy erupted like a rocket drilling towards the bottom of the river.


    A few minutes later, Yang Xuan already felt uncomfortable, dizzy and disgusting. Even the operation of energy began to have problems, and gradually the whole person became pale gold.


    The characteristics of divinity. No filthy thing can be attached to divinity. It is not old, immortal, immortal. Although Yang Xuan''s divinity is still half hanging, divinity is divinity, just


    How did he use the divine energy so fast? The divine energy has always been more durable, but the divine consumption at this time was much more unexpected than Yang Xuan.


    Ten minutes later, Yang Xuan''s divine energy has been exhausted. Unless he comes to the last step, he must not use the power of merit. How can he offset such a large amount of karma with his little power of merit.


    Gradually, Yang Xuan Qiqiao began to bleed. There was a collective riot in his body''s skills, and there were problems in his internal organs. His liver was directly cirrhotic. Yang Xuan was speechless. He would still have cirrhosis on his own physical quality. With the passage of time, his heart became myocardial infarction, his head had a stroke, and his face was crooked.


    Grass is big, but if you can get the inheritance of Styx ancestors, you can definitely improve your soul.


    Unknowingly, Yang Xuan was fascinated in the past, even if his hands and feet were cramped. Now he has a whole body spasm, and his hands and feet show a strange sense of distortion.


    That''s how body and death disappear.


    ........


    Suddenly, Yang Xuan''s closed eyes slowly opened. The reincarnation writing wheel eye appeared for the first time. A strong suction appeared from the pupil. With the great increase of suction, the bright red blood river began to fade.


    Countless karmic values poured into Yang Xuan''s eyes like a whale swallowing the sea.


    A few hours later, Yang Xuan woke up and touched his body in fear. After his face, he breathed a long sigh of relief. He only remembered that he wanted to sleep. He fainted before he could use his power of merit and virtue.


    "System, what''s going on." Yang Xuan asked.


    "Variation perfect level reincarnation writing wheel eye absorbs the karma of the whole blood river." The system said faintly.


    "No, the karmic value in the past is still there, and now it has increased so much. In case of explosion, I will be the first to die." Yang Xuan wanted to cry without tears. He had long forgotten that his eyes absorbed the karma value. Only with such a face can he live heartlessly. Now he is good and makes himself afraid.