The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured - Chapter 1076
Chapter 1076 The sea of blood does not wither, and the river of Styx does not die! [2 more]
But she just finished saying this—
“Boom.”
With a bang, the woman fell directly to the ground, staring at gold stars, and she fell into a daze.
”…” Seeing this scene, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was waiting to point his younger generation, had a complicated expression. After a pause, he asked, “Didn’t you say that you are pitiful and cherish jade?”
This is also called Lianxiangxiyu?
Who pityed and cherished the jade because he saw other people throw their arms and hug them, but instead made them fall to the ground?
Jun Muqian took a step back, and after avoiding it completely, he looked at His Majesty Donghuang contemptuously: “I also want to look at my face, OK?”
Emperor Taiyi: “…”
He couldn’t refute what he said.
Because of this sentence, Donghuang Taiyi glanced at the woman who fell on the ground in a bewildered state, and gave a tut, she was indeed ordinary in appearance.
This appearance is not as good as the body of his guardian.
And Jun Muqian’s move, let alone the woman who gave her arms and hugs her, even the people behind her who were chasing and killing her were also bewildered.
There were more than fifty cultivators, and they all stopped at the moment, a little at a loss, and they didn’t know what happened.
Jun Muqian’s gaze swept across the clothes of these cultivators, and he quickly found all the information he wanted, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
are all cultivators on the side of the Witch clan, the highest cultivation base is Tianxian, and the lowest there is even the 9th level of Innate.
Obviously, this group of people was either formed as an ally or belonged to the same family, and soon merged after entering this ancient battlefield.
After the cultivator headed by was confused, he became vigilant, because he could not figure out what Jun Muqian’s attitude was.
He first thought about it, and then took a step forward, clasping his fist at the white-clothed boy: “Brother, we are resolving personal grievances, and we hope that brothers will not interfere.”
”You lied!” The woman who had been thrown back then recovered. She shuddered, and Ewha brought the rain, “Where is there any personal grudges? It is clear that you bully the weak with more and the strong!”
said, she couldn’t help crying, “I’m a little girl. You not only want to grab the magic weapon from me, but you also want to take my body.”
The woman turned her head abruptly and stretched out her hand towards Jun Muqian pleadingly, tears streaming fiercely: “My son, please save me, even if you look down on me, as long as you save my life, My Wuying can be a cow and a horse for you for the rest of my life!”
And hearing the woman’s words, a cultivator stepped forward and grinned: “Little bitch, see what you have become? Still thinking about others to save you? Hurry up and make the uncle happy. It can also make you enjoy yourself.”
“Young Master!” Wu Ying seemed to be frightened, and she kept hiding behind her.
The headed cultivator saw this scene and his expression sank: “Brother, if you have to intervene, don’t blame us for being polite.”
After hearing this, Jun Muqian nodded: “Oh.”
She decisively stepped back a few more steps, putting Wu Ying completely in the middle.
Wu Ying: “…”
Practitioners: “…”
Wu Ying raised her head in disbelief, her lips trembled: “My father, my son, how can you die like this?”
Is she not miserable enough?
“Look at what I do?” Jun Muqian ignored Wuying, calmly, “Didn’t you give way?”
The cultivators looked at each other for a while, completely puzzled. For a while, they all stood there without moving, for fear of some traps waiting for them.
At this moment, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi looked Wu Ying up and down, then frowned, and the Yuanshen said, “Little girl, this is a member of the Asura clan.”
Jun Muqian was taken aback: “Asuras?”
Of course she knew the Ashura tribe, after all, Mount Xumi was once the residence of the Ashura tribe, and she helped Su Qingli find Yuantu and Abi two divine swords there.
The last time she went to the underworld, Cang Yue told her that Su Qingli had disappeared before the Wanling Continent was destroyed.
Fu Su said that Su Qingli was forcibly taken away by Shura.
She is now a little doubtful whether Su Qingli is really related to the Asura clan.
After all, Su Qingli’s spiritual vein is the Asura spiritual vein, and the **** of inheritance is the ancestor of Styx.
Ke Su Qingli is a real person from the mainland of Huaxu. His mother is Su Yu, Queen of Saint Yuan, and her father is Feng Jia Feng Yi De. How does it have a relationship with the Asuras?
“You may not understand the Asura clan anymore. The times are too long.” Eastern Emperor Taiyi said lightly, “When the Asura clan was strong, the dragon, phoenix, and kylin clan also gave way. The emperor has not been afraid of others. Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but the ancestor of Styx, the emperor found it difficult to entangle.”
He paused, and asked: “Have you ever heard of’The sea of blood never withers, and the river Styx does not die’?”
Jun Muqian’s eyes condensed, and he nodded slowly.
After Pangu opened the sky, a cloud of filthy blood fell in the body, and it became a sea of blood. The ancestor of the river was conceived from the sea of blood.
Yuantu and Abi are the accompanying magic weapons of the ancestors of the Styx River, just like the Chaos Clock of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
“That’s it.” Donghuang Tai sighed, “Although he is indeed inferior to the emperor, but he is too resistant to beating him, and the heavenly saints can’t kill him, but—”
He changed his words: “Little girl, do you know who the old guy Styx is most afraid of?”
Jun Muqian asked: “Who?”
“He is most afraid of Demon Zu Luohu.” Donghuang Tai raised an eyebrow, “Although the emperor does not want to admit it, Demon Zu Luohu’s attack power is indeed stronger than this king. Zhun mentioning and receiving are not Luo Hu’s opponents.”
Jun Mu’s light eyes are slightly darker.
For Donghuang to say such things, Demon Zu Luohu is really terrifying.
“The Asuras were created by the ancestors of Styx.” Donghuang Taiyi looked at Wu Ying and curled her lips. “Styx used to learn Taoism with Hongjun. He watched Nuwa become holy after making spirits. I also wanted to be a saint of heaven, so I studied Nuwa and created the Asura clan.”
“It’s a pity, it’s a pity, how can the saint of heaven do not have the opportunity to succeed?”
Jun Muqian was surprised. She hadn’t expected that the ancestors of the Styx River could barely compare with the emperor Wa in terms of creation principles.
To create mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, there is no difficulty in creating creatures.
The most difficult thing is to create a universe.
But this is just a legend level, and no one can do it yet.
“There’s also—” Donghuang Taiyi continued, “Stay has another enemy, the King of Ksitigarbha.”
Talking, he smiled: “These two are also really interesting. One keeps creating the Asura clan, and the other has been chanting the scriptures by the sea of blood to supersede the Asura clan. The emperor looks annoying.”
Jun Mu thought briefly for a moment: “But I heard that the ancestor of Styx has passed away. After his death, the Asura clan has declined and has not come out for hundreds of thousands of years.”
When she was in the underworld, she met an Ashura princess.
“It’s gone?” Dong Huang Taiyi’s expression changed, “This is impossible!”
With a sea of blood, the ancestor of the river is more capable of survival than anyone else.
“I don’t know.” Jun Muqian looked at Wu Ying, his lips raised slightly, “Then catch an Ashura.”
Just now, this Wu Ying also used magic spells on her. She thought it would have something to do with the fox clan, but she didn’t expect it to be from the Ashura clan.
Wu Ying, who was still crying silently, had no idea that she had been found out.
The Asura clan does not start the fighting state, it is no different from ordinary mortals. There has been no rumors of the Asura clan in the Three Realms for a long time, and the earlier demon gods did not appear, and others gradually forgot.
Wu Ying was trying to think about how to carry out her plan, a voice suddenly rang in her mind.
“your Highness.”
Wu Ying lowered her head, her face changed, and she was a little impatient: “What’s the matter?”
“Is the princess okay? During your absence, there was a lot of rumors in the clan.”
Wu Ying’s face sank: “What kind of talk?”
The voice paused for a while, before he said timidly: “Say you are afraid of Princess Li, you will go to the Three Realms to participate in the Conferred God War.”
“Su Qingli?” Hearing this, Wu Ying disdain, “Joke, what kind of thing is she? Really think she is the daughter of the father? I don’t know where the illegitimate daughter came from, if it wasn’t for Indra That idiot is protecting her, she thinks she can live till now?”
“Naturally, slaves don’t believe them, but there are too many people talking about them. If you don’t come back quickly, princess, you will be taken away by Princess Li.”
“Let her accept it.” Wu Ying sneered. “She is so weak, even if she accepts it, she can’t control the Asuras, not to mention…”
Her eyes rolled, and the lingering light fell on the white-clothed boy who was aside: “I have found an absolute helper, Su Qingli, she will not have another chance.”
Well… in the finishing touch, everyone’s vests are falling, see if you can guess a few~
Good night!
(End of this chapter)