The question from the Ancestor Styx was very important. There may be no problem with resurrecting the creatures on the Demon Banner, but the price must be quite high.

The Ancestor of the Styx is not a fool, but on the contrary, he is meticulous and considers everything carefully.

The demon generals and star gods in the hall were forced to go to the demon-repelling banner. At this time, when they heard the ancestor of the Styx say this, their faces naturally became even more ugly.

The demon emperor could not hide it. He stared at the ancestor of the Styx for a while before laughing.

"Fellow Daoist of the Styx is indeed very thoughtful. This trick of demon banner resurrecting living creatures does require some price, but fellow Taoists can rest assured. If the fellow Taoist falls, no matter how much the price it costs, I will definitely help someone resurrected!"

Di Jun said this beautifully, but the ancestor of the Styx was thrust in his heart.

Whether your relationship will resurrect you at that time depends on the mood of the demon emperor. After saying this, isn’t it still the control of life and death and Di Jun?

What's more, in the opinion of the Ancestor of the Styx, it is probably not that simple to talk about the monster banner. What must be done, right?

The ancestor of the Styx waved his eyes left and right. He watched the expressions of every demon clan in the hall, but his mind couldn't help but sink.

The members of the demon clan are all aggressive and are now in the heavenly court. Everything around them makes the Ancestor Styx feel very uneasy.

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, I wonder what preparations are needed if I want to get on the Demon Banner?"

Although the ancestor of the Styx felt that something was not good, he had no other way, so he could only pretend to be calm and ask in detail.

If the cost is not high, the Ancestor of the Styx doesn't care. He is still somewhat sure of saving his life with his own means, and he doesn't want to wait for Di Jun to resurrect himself in the future.

As soon as the ancestor of the Styx asked, Di Jun and the other three demon emperors quickly exchanged their eyes, and Fuxi demon emperor smiled:

"Fellow Daoist of the Styx, if you want to enter the Demon Banner, you can just divide a trace of true spirit, which is very simple to operate."

The Demon Emperor Fuxi said the clouds were calm and the wind was light, but the ancestor of the Styx was shocked when he heard it.

When he saw the demon clan's posture at first, he knew that the matter was going to happen, but he did not expect that these demon clans were actually trying to attack the cultivator's true spirit.

The Ancestor Styx knew very well about the role of the true spirit on a monk.

Upon hearing this, the ancestor of the Styx suddenly became angry, but he had to suppress his anger, and his face was still calm.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, this true spirit is of great importance. I wonder if the four fellow Daoist have ever entered the Demon-Recruiting Banner?"

The ancestor of the Styx could not see any changes in his expression on his face, and his cunning could be said to be bottomless.

The question of Styx is very obvious. It is so good to recruit demon banners. If you four demon emperors go up, don’t you have another way to save your lives?

No matter which demon emperor falls, as long as he brings the demon banner in his hand, he can resurrect the demon emperor at any time. Wouldn't that be even better?

However, the four demon emperors all turned gloomy.

"Fellow Daoist of the Styx, now I'm talking about asking you to join the Demon Banner. Is the question too far?"

Nuwa was arrogant and arrogant. She raised her eyebrows and shone with cold light in her eyes. Her narrow eyes stared at the ancestor of the Styx.

Today, Nuwa is already a quasi-saint in corpses, and the ancestor of the Styx is only at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and his strength is much worse.

Being stared at by Nuwa like this, the ancestor of the Styx was under tremendous pressure.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, if you four are on the Demon-Ball, I will naturally have nothing to say and I will immediately present the true spirit. But if you four are not a good example, I will probably not be able to obey you!"

Things have reached this point, and the ancestor of the Styx saw that he had no choice but to give it a try.

"Styx, are you trying to die?"

Donghuang Taiyi spoke proudly, his voice was as thunder as thunder, his momentum was like a fierce tiger, and his powerful aura was like a strong wind and wave, instantly submerging the ancestor of the Styx.

Styx's face paled, and he tried his best to stabilize his body.

"Fellow Taiyi, your demon clan and my Netherworld Blood Sea are both enemies of Kunpeng. If we join forces, we will naturally benefit each other. But if you force me to the Styx, I will ask you some advice!"

Although the Ancestor of the Styx is beautiful, he is now incapable of fighting with the four demon emperors with his peak strength as the Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Hahaha, I don't know the world is so strong! Today, I will let you know who you can't afford to offend!"

Donghuang Taiyi suddenly stood up, and his powerful aura suddenly formed an invisible sharp blade and stabbed towards the ancestor of the Styx.

With the strength of the quasi-saint and the power of the Chaos Bell, Donghuang Taiyi naturally did not take the Ancestor of the Styx seriously.

"Taiyi, don't bully people too much!"

The ancestor of the Styx roared angrily, and his blood robe surging, like a wave of blood was drained. In an instant, a blood-colored ocean appeared in the heaven.

"Boom!"

The sharp blade hit the sea of ​​blood, and one stone caused a thousand layers of waves!

The magical powers of the Ancestor Styx were instantly broken, and his face finally showed a look of shock.

Donghuang Taiyi is very strong, even if you don’t need the innate treasure, it is enough to crush the Styx!

"Twelve and ninety-ninety million blood god sons, scatter!"

The ancestor of the Styx was unwilling to accept it, but he had to choose to escape.

Now that the blood sea is occupied by the ancestor Kunpeng, the ancestor of the Styx is homeless, and his 1.296 million blood god sons have not been refined to the point of perfection. Now there are at most countless blood droplets.

However, the blood escape technique of the ancestor of the Styx is unparalleled. As long as one of these blood gods successfully escapes, the Styx will be fully resurrected!

"Hmph! Ming is stubborn, so let you try my Taiyi's methods!"

Donghuang Taiyi came across, and the Chaos Bell appeared in the void, and chaotic divine lights filled the sky, directly covering the space of thousands of miles.

"Imprison the ten directions, the world is Hunyuan!"

The Chaos Bell is the best at calming the earth, fire, water and wind. Everything in the ten directions suddenly stops.

Time, space, past and future, all directions and six combinations, everything is uncertain.

The 1.296 million blood god sons were all fixed immediately, and the divine light of the Chaos Bell shone on the entire heaven.

"Hunyuan Heluo Formation, start!"

At this time, Di Jun also raised his hand to set up a large formation, fearing that the ancestor of the Styx would have any other means.

The Blood God Son was trapped in the Chaos Divine Light. They had a good ability to escape. If they were to fight against Taiyi's magical power, it would be worth mentioning.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, you can discuss something if you have something to do!"

Di Jun hurriedly spoke, as if he was persuading.

"Brother, why bother talking nonsense with him? Since Styx has two intentions, then kill him directly!"

Taiyi looked like he was about to kill.

"Fellow Taoist Fellow The Styx, after getting on the Demon-Repelling Banner, you won't be able to break the path of Taoism. There will be a great chance of breakthrough in your practice in the future. I advise the fellow Taoist to think it through!"

The Demon Emperor Fuxi also spoke out and persuaded the ancestor of the Styx to come.
Chapter completed!