I once heard a story about foxes and Taoist priests. Taoist priests avoided the world and practiced, searching for a deep mountain practice cave, and a night rain accidentally entered the fox's cave.

After that, the Taoist priest and the fox lived with each other. The fox had extremely poor spiritual roots. The Taoist priests could not transform into human form even if they recite scriptures and preached every day.

When the Taoist priest achieved his true cultivation, he waited for the immortal fate. Looking at the fox who was still unable to transform into a human form, he finally gave up the immortal fate. Because the Taoist priest had concerns in his heart, he would rather leave the fox for the rest of his life than be cruel to become an immortal.

After the Taoist priest died, the fox erected a monument for him. The moment the monument was completed, the fox finally transformed into a peerless beauty.

There was no rain master at the beginning, but if there was wind, there would be rain.

The vast god is free and casual, and rain is the only concern of the wind. The wind blows the rain, but it is not the rain, but the wind god gently caresses the gentle hair of the rain master.

Absolute freedom is a sin, and only those who have bondage can better understand the true meaning of freedom.

The biggest mistake of Master Yu Xuanming in this life is that he has not been involved in the devil's path. Otherwise, the story between her and Master Feng would not end like this.

Xuanming sinks into the Styx River, which inspires the only bond in Fengzhu's heart. The free and unrestrained Taichu Divine Wind instantly violently, carrying the wind and rain all over the sky into the Styx River.

The River Styx awakened into an angry dragon roaring, and the roar was angry and furious, and the slightest rift was sweeping the mirror image of the origin of the twelve angels.

Accompanied by the Sargasm's origin mirror, the mirror collapsed and destroyed in the Styx.

The Styx River was water, extinguishing the flame power of the origin of Seraphite, so his mirror image collapsed first.

The origin of Seraphim is destroyed, and the morale of the Tianshi Army, which belongs to the angel race, immediately fell to the bottom and its combat power has dropped sharply.

The Battle Angel roared wildly and wanted to jump out of the Styx, but the Fenghuan danced hard without giving him the chance to escape from the heavens.

The River Styx is like a dragon. No matter how the battle angel breaks through, the dragon head will always burst out with a dragon roar when he is about to escape, and will kill him back to the River Styx.

Soon, the Battle Angel was soaked in the water of the Styx.

The bone-chilling and cold water of the Styx soaked his armor, drilling into his skin little by little, bone marrow, extinguishing the fire of the original source.

In the end, the origin mirror of the War Angel, with the most powerful combat power, was completely disintegrated by the River Styx.

The collapse of the origin mirror image of Seraph and War Angel consumed the vitality of the Styx itself, but their deaths filled the Styx with the murderous intent of death.

The origin of angels does not enter the five elements, but they cannot escape the creation of Yin and Yang. The Styx was born in a place where Yin and Yang died and withered, and both Yin and Yang were destroyed.

With the crazy dance of Yuzu, a killing feast belonging to the Styx is unfolding.

The mirror images of the origin of the angel collapsed one after another, and no one could escape from the sky.

After the final mirror image of the origin of the Wisdom Angel was destroyed, the murderous intent of the Styx rose to its extreme.

At this time, the River Styx had become the most powerful weapon between heaven and earth. Similarly, Yu Huan's murderous intent also reached the peak of revenge with the sacrifice of Fengzhu.

The Wind Lord awakened the Styx with all hers.

The first person to sacrifice was her lifelong obsession, Master Yu Xuanming.

The disciples of the Demonic Taoist values ​​love and righteousness. Feng Huan knew the feelings of Master Feng the most, so when she saw Master Feng sink Xuan Ming's body into the Styx, endless anger burst out.

The Styx River, which is silent, cannot bear the sorrow of the Wind Lord.

Yuhun could only ignite all the fires of revenge and burn them to the army of angels.

"The sharp blade kills life, and the power traumats the soul."

"The way of heaven can be judged and judged. The god of death does not need extra. I just want you to die."

The angry dragon of the Styx started killing in the void, and the god of death was angry and traumatized the soul by tens of millions.

There are so many supreme masters in the angel army this time, but they can face the furious God of Death, but they are simply unable to face the furious Styx.

Especially, when the origin mirror images of the twelve angels were swallowed by the Styx, the murderous intent of the Styx had surpassed all existences and reached the dignity of the Heavenly Way.

The Styx is indulging in love, and the God of Death should cry.

Who can fight under the laws of heaven?

The battlefield originally belonged to the ancient gods, but now the entire sky has turned into a battlefield for the gods.

After being swept by me with a sword, there are still 20 million main forces still in existence, but they cannot stop the furious God of Death, or even escape from the battle situation.

The Styx dances wildly, and the fog of death becomes thicker and thicker. The light angel is gone, and the holy fire is dim and dull.

The army of angels, known as the most elite in the way of heaven, was covered by the glory of the angels.

In the depths of the universe, countless lurking supreme masters were stunned. Then, they began to think about a question that they had been thinking about for a long time.

Is the way of heaven really invincible?

If the way of heaven is really unbeatable, why can death be so powerful?

This thought made their souls restless.

They were used to surviving under the existing laws of heaven and earth. They were skeptical about the destruction of the world of heaven and earth, and even wanted to stop him from doing so.

Because they were afraid that the destruction of the world and tampering with the laws of heaven and earth would cause a great collapse of the universe, and no one would be spared in the end. However, when the Heavenly Dao really wanted to do this, none of them dared to stop it.

Looking at Taichu Death God who was slaughtering among the angel army, their fighting intentions were reviving little by little.

Angels’ souls are the most sweet, but unfortunately they have no chance to taste them.

Things that used to be only dared to think but not dared to do now have become the sweetest temptation.

Unfortunately, after all, they were cowardly for too long. Until the war situation was completely over, none of them dared to show up.

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The angel army was almost wiped out, and dozens of supreme powerful men fled from the divine realm in a hurry.

They were jealous of being killed by Yuhua. In fact, as long as they persisted for a while, they would find that the murderous intention of the Styx had been vomited out, and Yuhua's divine thoughts were almost exhausted.

Just like those supreme powerhouses who have been afraid to show up for a long time, the shadow of death enveloped their hearts and would become their lifelong nightmare.

There were only thousands of remaining troops left in Xiyi’s army, surrounding Pojun and Tanlang.

Before the war began, Wang Huan first divided two divine thoughts to imprison Pojun and Tanlang's bodies. If it weren't for this, Pojun's character would not have lived until now.

Yuhun turned the Styx into a knife again and walked to the remnants of Xiyi army with heavy steps.

"I turned my promise, and many of them died permanently and could no longer be reborn with memory." said Yumeng.

No one answered, no one spoke.

Yu Huan did betray her promise to the Xiyi army, but she also let the powerful Xiyi who had endured humiliation and hated countless times see the terrifying murderous intent of the God of Death.

After becoming Xiyi, they already knew that living was just a dream and they would never return to their lifetime.

It was the god of death that awakened them from their dreams and gave them hope.

However, this hope is very cruel because they will die.

This is a choice, choose to live forever in dreams, live in the joys and angers of the heavenly way, or choose to be awake and return to nothingness, and enjoy a refreshing battle of revenge before death.

"I wish to fight for His Majesty the God of Death!"

I don’t know who shouted this first, but in the end all the Xiyi army shouted in unison.
Chapter completed!