"Impossible, how can your strength become so strong?"
In the past few years, Yang Xuan''s cultivation has reached the extraordinary top and the half immortal state. It''s incredible.
The God of Styx still remembers that when he first met Yang Xuan in the dark demon world, Yang Xuancai was just a cultivation in the supreme realm.
If Pangu axe spirit had not intervened that day, Yang Xuan would have died. How could he jump now?
The God of Styx was shocked that a piece of junk that could be crushed to death by bare hands had grown to such an extent that it was unacceptable to the God of Styx.
If you give this son thousands of years, who can make it in the future?
The God of Styx felt uneasy when he thought about it. He also raised his heart of killing Yang Xuan.
The boy must be eliminated as soon as possible, or there will be endless trouble.
"Scholars should treat each other with admiration on the third day. Over the years, I have never stopped practicing and want to kill you all the time."
The empty beasts were annihilated by the ashes under the purgatory sword, and none of them could stop Yang Xuan from moving forward.
Dressed in white, he was calm and relaxed. He didn''t even use any magic powers. Just kept waving his sword, he could be invincible in the sea of nothingness and stars.
"Ha ha, I am a God. My body is immortal and my soul is immortal. Under this ruins, I am invincible. Even if the Immortal King and the immortal Saint come, I dare not say that I can kill me. Boy, you are too conceited and will pay a price for your conceit."
Hearing Yang Xuan''s crazy words, the God of Styx couldn''t help laughing. As the God of Styx, he was the strongest existence under Guixu. He was confident and powerful and killed Yang Xuan town here.
"Boy, come down quickly. When you see the true respect of this God, you will understand what it is to overestimate your strength. Don''t think you can compete with Lao Tzu by refining part of the Styx or mastering the fire of reincarnation."
The God of Styx''s tone is gloomy and the opportunity to kill is exposed. "It''s too much to dare to talk about killing God."
"Yes, I''m just a fan Xiu, but what about fan Xiu? I can kill you as a hypocrite."
Yang Xuan didn''t lose anyone. With an understatement, the God of Styx was furious and shouted.
"Son of a bitch, I don''t deserve to be the master of the Styx river if I don''t strip you of your muscles and skin and break you into pieces today."
Yang Xuan looked indifferent and ignored the cry of the God of Styx. He went all the way to the deepest part of the nothingness star sea and saw a huge black hole.
The black hole, constantly rotating, seems to be able to devour everything in heaven and earth, which is extremely terrible.
"Is this Guixu? I heard that there is a climbing vine below. You can go to Xianyu along this vine. I don''t know whether it''s true or false?"
Yang Xuan said to himself.
"I''m dying and talking about climbing tianteng. It''s stupid."
The voice of the God of Styx came from the black hole.
"But you know a lot. Yes, there is a climbing vine under the Guihui ruins. This vine will last forever and connect the two realms of immortal and fan. If you can pass Laozi, you can try. Can you go?"
"When I kill you, I''ll go up and have a look. I won''t bother you."
Yang Xuan moved and did not hesitate to dive into the black hole. The black hole was filled with a terrible tearing force, which made him feel some pain.
However, that''s all. His life and death are eight great achievements and his flesh is holy. Even if he doesn''t deliberately defend, this tearing force can hardly pose any threat to him.
"Even the power of emptiness can''t help you. You''re really powerful. Well, since you dare to come down, I''ll let you see my true self."
At the other end of the black hole is a dark world.
Here, there is no sun, moon and stars. There is only a lingering breath of death. The earth is cracked everywhere, no grass is born, dead and desolate, like an isolated dead land.
On this dilapidated land, however, there is a huge meandering black river.
That is the Styx river. With the voice of the God of the Styx River, a behemoth jumped out of the river and set off towering waves.
"This is your body. In addition to being a little bigger, it''s still a big octopus after all!"
Yang Xuan stood in the air and looked down at an octopus like a mountain rising from the Styx river.
The octopus, obviously the God of Styx, exudes a disgusting smell all over.
"Die!"
The God of Styx rarely talks nonsense. He directly waved thousands of tentacles and killed Yang Xuan.
"Don''t you have any other means besides this kind of attack?"
A look of disdain flashed across Yang Xuan''s face. He greeted him with a sword and fought closely with the God of the Styx river.
"Boom!"
His sword is like electricity, the sword sees blood, and the sword enters flesh!
This is a big duel that ordinary people can''t imagine, and bursts of great noise broke out.
"Little God, you are too weak."
"I can''t kill you. Don''t be crazy, you little beast."
"Well, let''s see the real chapter."
Yang Xuan cut off countless tentacles of the God of the Styx river with one sword after another. However, the God of the Styx river has a powerful rebirth force. No matter how many tentacles are cut off, they can grow in an instant.
This big guy is worthy of being the God of Styx. If he were an ordinary half immortal, he would be consumed alive.
"The warm-up is over. Now, you can die."
Soon, Yang Xuan put away his purgatory sword and inspired the battle body of the dark devil. He was as tall as a thousand feet, like a demon God standing proudly in the world. He was dignified and cold, and had a momentum of arrogance over the world.
"Are you..."
The God of Styx shrinks his pupils and turns pale with horror.
"I''m the son of the devil. This is the gift of the devil family. You''ve lived so long that you don''t even know the devil?"
Yang Xuan sneered. With one foot, the huge head of the God of Styx suddenly collapsed, and flesh and blood splashed.
"Ah..."
The God of Styx screamed and fell into the Styx with a roar. The blood stained a large area of Styx red.
"Vulnerable."
Yang Xuan threw his mouth and shouted, "come on, let''s fight again!"
"I''m immortal. Even if you''re the son of the devil, don''t try to kill me."
The body of the Styx River jumped up, and the head trampled by Yang Xuan recovered again. Even the breath on his body became more than several times stronger.
"If I can''t kill you, I''ll take your skin off."
With a cold hum, Yang Xuan blew the God of Styx out with one punch, leaving a huge blood hole in him.
"Beast, you have successfully angered me. I''m going to kill you!"
After being hurt again and again, the God of Styx suddenly ran away and launched a crazy attack on Yang Xuan.
When Yang Xuan dodged, a huge axe gradually appeared in his hand. As soon as the axe came out, the ferocity of the God of Styx went out in a moment, leaving only endless fear in his eyes.
"Pangu axe, you, you, you refined this axe."
"Die!"
Yang Xuan didn''t say anything. He just waved Pangu''s axe and cleaved to the God of Styx across the air with the power of breaking the earth.
Poof!
The God of the Styx river could not be avoided. His huge body immediately fell apart and broke on the Styx river. He kept crawling like countless flesh and blood blurred insects, as if he wanted to repair the broken body with the help of the power of the Styx river.
"You''re not dead. You''re really tenacious."
Yang Xuan was surprised. He took out the swallow heaven talisman and said coldly, "you''ve lived too long. I''ll help you get rid of it and swallow it for me!"
"No, how can I die? I, I''m not willing..."
With the hysterical roar, the broken body of the God of Styx was absorbed into the heaven swallowing talisman.
Even its original God, or the crystallization of divine personality, is swallowed and refined by the symbol of swallowing heaven.