Hong Huang: Me, Styx, Never Rush To The Street!

Chapter 207-Refining the Sky Pillar

“stop!”

There was a low drink.

I saw that the space around Kunpeng and Xuangui was distorted. The next moment, they had already appeared at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

The two looked at each other, and they all understood that they were saved by the supernatural power of space.

And as far as the world can practice the law of space to such a level, I am afraid that the only one is the Patriarch of Styx!

“Thank you Patriarch for your life-saving grace!”

Both knelt on the ground, grateful.

Primitive Tianzun stood in place, stunned for a moment, and then a look of shame appeared on his face.

This is the power of the law of space. As Sage of the Three Corpses, he is like being played around at this moment!

“Stay!”

The original Tianzun caught fire in his eyes and returned to Buzhou Mountain with an astonishing speed.

“What do you mean? If this mysterious tortoise doesn’t offer its limbs, how should the sky support it?”

The sky is also showing a bit of bitterness.

Sage Magic power is almost endless and hard to exhaust.

But now he uses Zhuxian’s Four Swords to support the sky, and that is not the same.

The consumption of Magic power can drain a big Luo Jinxian almost every moment. It is a quasi-sage, and it can’t support it for a while.

As a result, he, as Sage, can’t support it for a long time.

“Fellow daoist of Styx, don’t be arrogant. If Xuangui’s limbs are cut off today, the old Dao will definitely compensate.” Seeing this, Hongjun also began to persuade him.

When Kunpeng and Xuangui heard this, their expressions eased slightly.

With Patriarch Styx, the situation is obviously different.

In the past, Tongtian was forcibly grabbing and grabbing, and it didn’t even mention compensation at all, just oppressing people with righteousness.

But now Daozu personally promised that even if Xuangui was cut off his limbs, he would be able to save his life and even get some benefits.

Faced with this situation, Styx just glanced coldly at Tongtian:

“You want to kill the person that the ancestor wants to protect. Didn’t you want to do one?”

Hearing that, everyone in the Xuanmen had a slight change in their faces, and never expected that Styx would ignore the matter of supporting the sky, but instead accountable to the Primordial Heavenly Lord.

“you!”

Primitive Tianzun was ashamed and angry, and wanted to fight.

But I saw Hongjun stretch out his hand to let the Primordial Heavenly Sovereign restrain him, and then looked at Styx: “Styx fellow daoist, what do you mean?”

“Without him. It’s just supporting the sky, why cut the limbs of this mysterious tortoise, why need to kill like this?”

After that, Styx looked at Xuangui and said: “My ancestor only needs one drop of your Blood Essence to support the sky!”

Upon hearing this, Yuan Tianzun and Hongjun both looked dark.

This Styx is a bit too mad.

It’s nothing more than taking the merits of patching the sky.

Now that their Profound Sect wants to cut the Profound Tortoise to support the four poles, he actually wants to pierce it horizontally?

Stygian’s dominance is definitely not a day or two, but now it is placed in front of them abruptly, and their hearts are embarrassed, and it is really uncontrollable.

“It’s so good! Just a drop of Blood Essence, Xuangui is naturally willing to dedicate to the common people!”

The mysterious tortoise immediately bowed to Styx and offered a drop of Blood Essence, which contained the surging blood of the mysterious tortoise and the general trend of the North Sea.

“NS!”

At this moment, the giant transformed by the Styx seemed to hold up the fallen imperfect mountain pillar abruptly.

In an instant, the law of power was turbulent, forming a Realm that was wrapped around the mountain pillars.

“What is he going to do!”

Primitive Tianzun’s pupils shrunk slightly, and a little pale, “Does he want to refind the Tianzhu! This is impossible!”

What Styx holds is not an ordinary mountain stone, but an imperfect mountain column formed by the spine of the Pangu god-tier. It is so firm that it is difficult for Sage to change its shape.

Na Zhu Rong Gonggong is the inheritance of Pangu’s blood, fighting with each other for life, but only to crack it.

In addition, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi blew the Chaos Clock and killed it, but it was just breaking it.

Now if Styx wants to refinish the Tianzhu, does it mean to completely change the shape of the Fuzhou Mountain Pillar, which is extremely difficult, no less than climbing to the sky on foot!

Destroying and refining are totally two concepts!

Sure enough, Styx seemed to be moving, but the mountain pillar did not move.

Seeing this, Primordial Tianzun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xindao, the Patriarch of the River Styx, after all, is greatly entrusted.

If he couldn’t refining the Tianzhu, then he would only have to cut off the limbs of the mysterious tortoise according to their mysterious method to support the four poles!

At this moment, Shirakawa Sage offered Pangu flags, sky-breaking bows, and sky-splitting swords.

When the baby shines and hangs in the sky, a golden brilliance emerges, which is injected into the body of the Styx giant, making the law of physical strength and power to a higher level.

At the same time, Sage Shirakawa and Sage Jizo looked at each other, and they turned into two brilliances of black and white, and escaped into Styx’s body.

These two saints were originally the two corpses of the good and evil in the Styx, and now they return to the body of the Styx, but they are returning to their positions.

In an instant, in the body of the giant transformed by the Styx, an astonishing eternal sage erupted, and its Cultivation Base aura continued to rise.

The two saints returned to the body, and under such blessings, Styx is naturally no different from the real Sage Realm, even better than it is!

“drink!”

boom!

Accompanied by a loud shout, Styx’s broken body and the shocking vestments wrapped in the outer layer were aroused to the extreme at this moment.

Rumble!

The broken Bu Zhou Shanzhu was in his arms, under the squeeze of the law of force, it started to be compressed and deformed continuously, and in the end, it turned into a rough stone!

“Heavenly Furnace, come!”

With a low cry, Styx called the Heaven Refining Furnace in front of him, and threw the rough stone that had been transformed by the mountain pillar into it.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand to introduce the blood Essence of Beihai Xuangui’s heart into the furnace.

With such a shocking method, the saints were also stunned and a little dumbfounded.

This is not Zhou Shanzhu, so he was trained by Styx!

From now on, this sky-refining furnace has not only refined the sky-filling stone, but also re-refined the sky pillar. The name of the sky-refining furnace is worthy of the name!

In fact, it is only like Styx, who can practice the law of power to the extreme, and even get the existence of Pangu Great Hall inheritance.

Otherwise, the saints would never be so surprised.

All the saints are even like this. In the eyes of all living beings, Styx’s move is also an incomparably sacred stalwart, which makes people admire and worship.

“Patriarch’s handwriting is truly unprecedented!”

Seeing this scene, Zhen Yuanzi couldn’t stop shaking his hand holding the ground book.

The disciples of Penglai all show their worship and yearning.

And like the two goddess of the lunar yin, the Queen Mother of the West, the Yuanfengfengfeng Dance, and the many female fairies in the predicament, their eyes are even more rippling!

What is the hero of the world, the lord who saves the common people, this is the Patriarch of Styx!

“One hundred million merits, give me practice!”

Refining the mountain pillars is definitely not overnight. Now Styx is spending a lot of money, injecting the vastness of merit into the furnace to catalyze the whole process.

“This kind of merit!”

All the saints and sentient beings, their faces are illuminated by golden light, and they are impressed by the handwriting of Styx.

“Fellow daoist is so generous for the common people, so old-fashioned, ashamed of it!” Even Hongjun said with a trembling voice.

The countless spiritual practitioners above the predecessor also shed tears in their eyes, kneeling and shouting: “The great kindness of the Patriarch, it is tantamount to recreating the predecessor! All living beings are unforgettable!”