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Chapter 36

"Simple?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it made the Styx Ancestor a little stunned.

It is difficult to become holy, it is difficult to enter the mortal sky!

Simple?

Perhaps in front of a true saint, sanctification is really simple.

Now Styx looked at it with a pair of expectant eyes, with wireless expectations.

"Your way, killing the heavens, killing the earth, and killing all living beings, is the true way of killing."

"Now that you only need to kill a saint to become enlightened, you must know your enlightenment method."

"What you did was not able to become holy, because you did not have the ability to kill a saint and join my sect, and this seat will give you this opportunity."

Thundered!

No one thought that Tongtian would actually fight this idea.

Kill the saint!

This is a big risk to the world!

But I don't know why, but Styx is very emotional to hear.

Because he himself is a man who does not obey the destiny of heaven.

If he wants to become enlightened, he must kill the saints, and this level cannot be avoided.

But the saint is too strong, so strong that it is outrageous.

He can remember the original holy war.

So much so that now, he can't think of what to say.

I thought it would be silent, but Tongtian actually came and gave him a chance.

This opportunity is what he has always wanted.

Killing the saint, killing the saint.

And just when Styx's mind was so shocked that he couldn't doubt it, Tongtian spoke again.

"Actually, how to say it, the opportunity to kill the saint has not yet arrived, you still need to wait."

"But there is a way in this seat that can make you get endless benefits, and instantly increase your strength."

Bang!

The River Styx shook again, as if it had been struck by a bolt of lightning.

Could it be that apart from killing the saint, he still has a way to improve himself?

At this point, Styx didn't know what to say.

"I also hope that the saints of heaven will teach you."

Styx's face was solemn, and he bowed respectfully, and his face became more and more excited.

Wouldn't it be better to collect the River Styx and add one more sect's combat power now?

In that case, come on.

Tongtian's eyes froze, and he said slowly.

"Establish a religion, establish an asura religion!"

When these words were spoken, the Styx Ancestor resonated in his heart, as if a spiritual light poured in from his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

People do something, and they don't do something.

And this one thing seems to be his destiny.

Maybe that's what's going to happen in the dark.

If he wants to do it, he will do it.

Suddenly, the Styx Ancestor floated in the Nine Heavens, and a fierce bloody momentum permeated the desolate world.

"I am the Lord of the Sea of Blood, the River Styx, the current creation of a clan, called Asura, I should be the Lord of Asura, and the Heavenly Way will learn from it."

Thundered!

At this time, the sky produced a great response and rained down immeasurable merits.

Establish the Styx of the Asura Sect and become the Lord of the Asuras.

The sea of blood continued to bubble, and figures began to emerge one by one.

Countless asoras were born at this time, bowed down at the foot of the River Styx, and bowed to the master.

Having received immeasurable merit, the Styx Ancestor was excited.

There are also many meritorious sanctifications.

With such merits, he might be able to give it a try.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

As soon as the immeasurable entered the body, the momentum of the River Styx was actually rising, and his body seemed to be constantly changing.

Between the illusory and the real, he seemed to be about to step into the realm of a true saint at any time.

Here it comes.

Styx felt that he was only one step away from his sanctification, and that the door that belonged to the saint, he had already seen.

But at this moment, his ascending aura began to disappear, until finally it disappeared completely.

it!

Nope.

Is the opportunity for sanctification gone?

Now the somewhat dazed Styx vaguely understood something.

He finally understood why Tongtian had just said that it was only good, not sanctified.

Although the establishment of religion can allow him to improve himself, it cannot make him holy.

It seems that there is really only one way left for him.

Kill the saint! Kill the saint!

Kill into the road!

Kill the Word!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Suddenly, a flash of blood flashed in Styx's eyes, and the killing intent in his heart was even higher than the sky.

Since all roads are extinguished, only killing lasts forever.

So what's the harm of "killing saints"???

At this moment, Styx wants to kill the saint.

After recovering slightly, Styx gradually came back to his senses.

"Whew....."

After tidying up, Styx bowed again.

"Styx, thank you for your advice."

At this moment, the River Styx is truly grateful to Tongtian.

Clean, that's how the benefits are given to you.

Such a person has thousands of spirits, and he is a hero of the world.

This kind of person, compared with the bald people in the West, and the primitive and inactive Lao Tzu who likes to pretend to be forced, there are too many good ones.

And at this time, between heaven and earth, a strange scene can be seen.

The luck of the sect is clearly visible, and this time the river Styx entered the sect, which made the luck of the sect start to skyrocket again.

There were no more surprised voices in the wilderness, but there was silence for a while.

As if, they already are..... Numb.

This Tongtian really gave them too many surprises.

Whether it is the separation of the Three Qing Families, or the Red Cloud, the Later Earth into the Interception Sect, and then to the Styx...

One by one, one by one, it feels as if it is thrilling and indescribable.

It seems that such a legend can only be made by Tongtian.

Shock.

It's just shocking.

..............

Kunlun Mountain.

As the master of the teaching, the primordial no longer wants to say anything.

An invisible crisis made him very depressed.

He could clearly feel that the luck of the sect had overshadowed the sum of his and the human sect.

"Tongtian!"

When the name was pronounced, the primitive anger burst out.

He still doesn't dare to forget all the things in the past, and he doesn't go to trouble Tongtian because he can't beat him now.

He didn't look for trouble, but something upset him happened.

Red Cloud entered the Interception Sect, and the Later Earth sanctified the Interception Sect, and now even the River Styx has entered the Interception Sect.

These changes have all happened in a short period of time.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before there will be no place for him to stand in the entire flood wilderness.

No, it can't go on like this.

We must find a way to put an end to this hidden danger.

...........

Shouyang Mountain.

Hakkeinomiya.

Lao Tzu was lecturing, but because Styx had entered the sect, he suddenly stopped.

He also knows about the person Styx.

The heart is higher than the sky, unruly, and now he has entered the sect of interception through the sky, which is really strange.

"If this continues, the Interception Sect may have to dominate most of the luck of the flood famine."

The theory of luck is mysterious and mysterious, and for the sake of Taoism, he has also changed a lot of views on Tongtian.