Chapter 53

The ancestor of Styx River glanced around and clenched the bloody a-bi sword and was about to start.

Suddenly~

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a burst of broken air came from the East.

Styx's bloody eyes narrowed. Isn't that what he was looking for?

But what do these two people think? Why are they a little embarrassed?

No matter how much, he was immediately angry and sneered:

"Hey, hey, I didn't find you. You sent them automatically when you arrived. That's good!"

Cang Lang!

A sword roared straight into the sky, and then endless blood suddenly shrouded Lingshan.

Zhunti and Jieyin, who were still being beaten by the Tathagata, immediately changed their faces when they saw the blood color!

"No, it's the Styx guy!"

The two of them were killed by the Styx river last time. With one sword, they were broken. Zhunti saint's body protection magic power was seriously injured.

I didn't expect to see this guy again in this case!

They stared at the a-bi sword in the hand of the Styx River, looking full of fear.

If the expectation is not bad, the ancestor of Styx must have been to the temple, otherwise, how could that nose sword become the best congenital treasure!

They looked at each other, then smiled and said, "friend of the underworld River, what's the matter with coming to Lingshan?"

The blood light in the Styx ancestor's eyes flickered and said, "why am I here? You two decent guys don't know?"

Suddenly, the strong wind suddenly rose, and the blood curtain was towering.

"Be sure to mention, receive and lead, and eat my sword!"

Styx didn't talk long. He didn't give them a chance to speak. He waved his sword and stabbed them directly.

Brush!

The magic light of the seven treasures wonderful tree bloomed and flashed continuously. Zhunti's face turned red, and he couldn't stop the sword of the ancestor of Styx!

The best congenital treasure has absolute suppression on low-grade magic weapons.

Qibaomiao tree is still far away!

"Hey, hey, you'd better die again!"

Feel the surging killing intention of the ancestors of the Styx River, and the two saints of zhunti suddenly turned pale!

"Stop, Styx, I'm a saint of heaven. If you hurt me, it's against the will of heaven. The teacher will punish you!"

"Hum, don't take Daozu to pressure me!"

With the best congenital treasure, Styx speaks very hard.

Buzzing, buzzing!

Under the tremor of the void, several bloody sword lights burst out from a Bi's sword.

Zhunti wants to avoid. He can't hide at all. His surroundings have been locked by the blood sword. The central nose sword has come here!

He can only watch himself being shot into a sieve by a nose sword!

Bang bang!

Zhunti's body broke again!

"Styx!" zhunti sage's face was pale, his spirit was listless, and his look was unwilling!

Then he looked angry and decided to print in his hand. At his feet, the Golden Lotus went blatantly towards the Styx river!

The Styx dodged.

"Hum, I'll stop playing here today. See you next time!"

Styx knows he can't kill them. After all, the saints of heaven are protected by heaven, as long as the heaven doesn't die.

These saints will not die, but they are also difficult to escape the shackles of heaven.

And now it's two people together, at most a tie!

So, Styx didn't love war at all, so he left when he got it.

Zhunti and Jieyin looked reluctantly at the back of the Styx River and said, "it seems that we have to go to the casting temple!"

Because if they don't strengthen their weapons, anyone can fight them.

The Tathagata who competed with himself and others and the unscrupulous Styx River sounded, and they made a quick decision.

The body is vertical and goes toward thirty-three days away.

……

"Ding, cold light sword strengthening + 6 success!"

Many immortals and gods gathered in the huge casting holy hall.

"Shuide Xingjun, good luck!"

"It's not worth mentioning. Thanks to the secrets provided by you, our Xingjun can strengthen so smoothly."

A middle-aged man wrapped in water vapor is now stroking the cold light sword in his hand with a proud face, just like touching his own child.

Li Jing, the king of tota, shouted: "then strengthen. Don't you want your cold light sword to be promoted to congenital Lingbao?"

"The heavenly king joked. My sword has been promoted to the best. The day after tomorrow, Lingbao is a great blessing!"

Shuide Xingjun is gentle and has not been influenced by the people around him.

"Hum, I'll come!"

A huge body squeezed to the front and looked at shuide Xingjun with disdain. His eyes were full of contempt.

Shuide Xingjun seemed not to see his eyes, and still said politely:

"It's the king of wide eyes! I wish the king of heaven a victory!"

"Hum!" the king of heaven opened his mouth and threw an ice blue needle into the furnace of heaven and earth!

He reached out and clapped the furnace of heaven and earth!

make love!

"Ding, ice soul divine needle strengthening + 1 success."

"Ding, ice soul divine needle strengthens + 3 successfully."

"Ding, ice soul divine needle strengthens + 6 successfully."

The nearby mother craned her neck and said:

"The product level has been strengthened to the best, and the day after tomorrow's Lingbao. Guangmu heavenly king is lucky!"

"Indeed, the king of wide eyes is the first time to strengthen it? I didn't expect to reach the best Lingbao the day after tomorrow for the first time, and then further is the congenital Lingbao!"

"What's the matter, Guangmu heavenly king, then strengthen?" a strange look flashed in Li Jing's eyes.

Guangmu heavenly king was very heroic and said, "OK, then strengthen!"

Pop! Pop!

He took two shots in a row!

"Ding, ice soul divine needle strengthening + 7 success."

"Ding, ice soul divine needle strengthens + 8 successfully."

People around said with envy: "Guangmu Heavenly King's luck is against the sky. He went directly to Zhongpin congenital Lingbao! I admire it!"

"Can't compare, can't compare!"

Uncle Cao looked envious, but he strengthened it so many times. He understood that people really can't compare with each other.

Otherwise, I won't be here. Now there are only two best Lingbao after tomorrow.

Void platform.

Ye Fanbai looked at this group of immortals with great interest. It was very interesting!

In the center of the hall, there are 16 heaven and earth ovens, each of which is full of immortals, and someone is strengthening them.

Those who have succeeded in strengthening are ecstatic. They want to let the immortal gods in the whole hall know that they have strengthened except Lingbao.

And those who fail are dejected, godless and alive.

They are ordinary immortals and stars, and they don't have as many magic weapons as those powerful ones. If they fail, they may not even have a weapon in hand.

Although these people don't have as many accomplishments as the original Tianzun and others, a little makes a lot. Take your time, he's not in a hurry!

Just then, two voices came into his ears.

"This is the temple of casting? It's no worse than the teacher's Zixiao palace!"

"It seems that he is a great supernatural power with a source. We must not collide with each other!"

"What elder martial brother said is!"

Ye Fan, lying on the side of the cloud bed, showed a smile on his face. Can't help these two people in the west at last?

I've been waiting for you for a long time!

... to be continued