"A clown who jumps over a beam doesn''t look at his own weight. He dares to tell me what to do. He''s just digging his own grave."
Yang Xuan despised it. He thought it would take a lot of effort. Unexpectedly, the Styx ferry man was so vulnerable.
"It''s not that this person is too weak, but that the little Lord is too strong."
The old man said.
Yang Xuan could not deny it and said faintly, "do you say whether the God of the Styx is alive or dead?"
"Absolutely not dead. The God of Styx controls the dark underworld. If he dies, all Styx ferrymen have to be buried with him."
The old man paused and looked very dignified. He said, "once this man dies, the God of the Styx will give birth to induction. He may come separately at any time. The situation is very bad, young Lord."
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. With the voice of the old man, a huge and cold idea came from the distance and directly oppressed Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan was shocked all over, but his eyes were as sharp as a sword.
He looked up and looked into the distance. He saw a huge figure surrounded by boundless magic light, lying there like a mountain, with the smell of destroying the sky and the earth.
Boom... Click, click
Dark clouds surge between heaven and earth, thunder flashes and thunders. This is not a natural phenomenon, but the sky change caused by the emergence of that huge figure. The scene is terrible.
"The God of Styx!"
Yang Xuan stood straight and looked up and down at the huge figure. The figure was not a human form, but a demon trained into a God. It was very like a big octopus with a face, with hundreds of tentacles.
"Hum, it''s extraordinary to be so calm when you see my God."
The huge figure speaks across the air, and the voice is earth shaking. It is the God of Styx.
"Is your God self appointed or given by others?" with Pangu axe spirit, Yang Xuan always seemed very calm.
"Nature is self styled."
Old man Tongtian said, "this demon was born in the Styx River, and his death must belong to the Styx river. He has mastered the power of the Styx River since his birth, so he calls himself the God of the Styx river."
"You little old man know a lot!"
The God of Styx glanced coldly at the old man and immediately smiled, "it''s a stone spirit. Although you have practiced for a long time, it''s obvious that your talent and luck don''t seem to be very good. Up to now, you haven''t been able to refine your God seal."
Divine seal, also known as divine personality, and the formation of divine personality often needs the right time and place and a strong enough divine soul.
"I live a long life. There''s plenty of time to gather gods. It''s you. You dare to come here when you''re separated. Aren''t you afraid of falling apart and hurting your self? If I''m right, your self should be seriously injured, and your strength is far less than that in its heyday."
The old man said.
"How is it? With this half of the Styx River, the real immortal can''t kill me."
The God of Styx gave a cold hum and said to Yang Xuan, "human, do you know sin?"
"What is the crime?"
"Kill my God servant, do you still want to deny it?"
"You mean the Styx ferry man just now. I''m sorry. I didn''t even know he was your man."
"Don''t pretend. You have only two choices now. One is to go with me, or you will be killed by me. You choose."
"I choose the third."
"Third?"
"Well, just let you die."
"Boom!"
Yang Xuan moved as quickly as he said. He came to the God of Styx in an instant.
He didn''t feel anything when he was far away. Now when he came to the God of Styx, Yang Xuan found that he was just like an insect in front of this giant.
However, it is such a small insect, but its body contains extremely terrible energy.
The origin of the nine realms, the power of reincarnation, the power of the sun, and all kinds of power are combined to make him look like a dazzling sun god.
Bang bang!!!
He waved his fists through the mountains and rivers and hit the God of Styx.
"Ha ha, I am God. My body is immortal and my soul is immortal."
The God of Styx laughed wildly, as if he hadn''t fought with others for a long time. He simply took this opportunity to fight with Yang Xuan.
His fighting style was simple and rough. He just danced countless tentacles and collided with Yang Xuan''s fist.
Boom
The whole world was shocked by this war, and the whole dark demon world was shaking violently, as if there were major earthquakes happening again and again.
The mountains and rivers collapsed and the wind blew violently. From time to time, people died miserably, and all kinds of screams and screams continued to be heard. Even the places where the devil emperor, such as Beigong brothers and sisters, crazy apes and moyou, were in a panic.
"What happened?"
The two ancestors of Shen and Han changed color. It is clear that this is not a natural disaster, but a catastrophe caused by someone fighting in the depths of the earth.
"Isn''t it to refine the star core? Can we meet any strong enemies? Although the star core will attack independently, its power is far from so powerful!"
The dark demon emperor shouted, but he didn''t dare to go to the dark abyss. It was the real battlefield and the center of the storm. If he went, he couldn''t guarantee to survive.
……
"Damn, you are so strong!"
"Ugly, go back to the dark underworld. This is not your territory."
"Roar, dare you insult me, I want you to die."
The God of Styx was crazy and finally used the power of Styx to eject a dead dark energy from his mouth and fly Yang XuanZhen out.
Poof!
Yang Xuan vomited blood, and blood splashed on his body, but it didn''t matter.
His body is strong, and he has the power of nine realms and reincarnation. Even if the real immortal comes, he may not be able to kill him with one blow.
"I''m angry."
The God of Styx was furious. After all, he was just a separate body. If I were here, I could fully master the power of the half of Styx under me.
The Styx river has been blocked and has never been integrated. At least the situation of the God of the Styx river is far from being able to bring the two rivers into one. For a time, I can''t help being in a dilemma.
It''s obviously difficult to kill Yang Xuan. It''s impossible to take him away by force, but the God of Styx can''t swallow the evil spirit in his heart.
"Please help me, master axe spirit."
Similarly, Yang Xuan did not have the power to kill the God of Styx. It was not that he was not strong enough, but that the separation of the God of Styx was too terrible. His current strength was not enough to completely kill him.
"Three chances in total, are you sure you want to use it now?" Pangu axe Ling woke up from his deep sleep and asked in a lazy tone.
"I''m sure."
"Well, I''ll help you once, but this time it''s free."
"Free?"
"A part of the God of the Styx, but there is an absolute tonic for our spirits. As long as we devour his spirit, mind and spirit, my spirit, body and mind can be further expanded."
After a short communication, a giant axe shadow suddenly appeared on Yang Xuan''s head.
"What?!"
As soon as the pupil of the God of Styx contracted, he had no time to fight back. He saw the empty shadow of the giant axe flash in the air. The next moment he came to him and split his body in two.