Chapter 351: Wen Duck Enters the Sea of Blood

Bai Qi was caught by Li Zhuying and thrown into the Demon Tower, whether he lived or died was all up to his own creation, turned around and looked at Ryoma's injury, saw that he was fine, and left after telling Hou Zhen and Nezha.

"The essence is mixed, and it has to be purified before it can be used. Li Zhuying looked at the twelve lotus seeds in the reincarnation purple jade lotus, and had a plan in his heart.

He first collected the essence of the ancestral witch who ran out of the Pangu Palace, and then collected the mixed essence of the golden man, not to say that he wanted to recreate the golden body for the ancestral witch to help him come back to life.

Saving people only needs to be done once, and he erected a statue for the ancestor in the Pangu Palace, which is already considered benevolent and righteous. This time to collect the essence of the ancestral witch, it is because his cultivation of the Heavenly God Xuan Gong has entered the bottleneck period, and he wants to use the essence of the ancestral witch to cultivate.

There was still time to calculate the time, and Li Zhuying planned to deal with the mixed essence lotus seeds first.

Back in the Taixu Palace, Li Zhuying sat cross-legged on the futon above, stretched out his hand, and a purple lotus floated in front of him. Reincarnation of the purple jade lotus, the word reincarnation is mysterious, and it has the power to communicate reincarnation.

Li Zhuying was the last Wheel God King, looking at the remnant souls in the essence lotus seeds, a trace of pity rose in his heart, reciting the Wheel God King Sutra, and the remnant souls in the lotus seeds were resentful, leaving only the purest ancestral witch essence.

Of the twelve lotus seeds, only seven were left after being tempered by Li Candle's shadow, and those resentful remnant souls were tempered by Li Candle's shadow, which is also a great merit.

"I was busy for a long time, but I was not satisfied with the harvest. Li Zhuying held seven lotus seeds, and was a little disappointed in his heart.

There is no year in the cultivation, and when Li Zhuying was in retreat to refine the essence of the seven lotus seeds, there was another big incident in the Three Realms.

On this day, Hongyun Rulai was preaching on the Lingshan Mountain, and suddenly Maitreya Buddha and Jizo King Bodhisattva came together, and the two of them said to Rulai: "The disciple looks at the netherworld, there are countless ghosts, and there is no detachment in reincarnation, my Buddha is merciful, and the disciple is willing to cross all beings with his body!"

The Buddha looked at Maitreya and guessed how credible Jizo's words were, or what he had planned.

Now the Netherworld is also a mixture of various forces, Xuanmen has Emperor Taishan and Emperor Xudu, the Nine Halls of the Wu Clan (the Wheel Temple was taken away by Li Zhuying, and now it is led by the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit), and the Asura Three Points of the Netherworld.

When the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth goes, he will inevitably break the original situation, think about it, and the Buddha said: "Amitabha, the King of the Earth Bodhisattva is compassionate, and the poor monk has no reason to be allowed, only this one merit can be a Buddha!" After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Maitreya and wondered: "Why is Maitreya here, isn't it also going to the underworld with the Bodhisattva of the Earth?"

"Amitabha, the disciple really wants to go to the netherworld here. First, it clears the way for Jizo Bodhisattva and allows him to turn into ghosts with peace of mind. Second, it is to find the three-grade golden lotus that was bitten by Wen Yu back then. Maitreya had a big belly and a smile on his face, and he couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false.

The Buddha nodded, "Good, you guys go!"

"Amitabha, disciple is going!" King Jizo Bodhisattva said the Buddha's name and turned to leave Lingshan. Maitreya smiled, bowed slightly, and followed.

In the sea of blood next to the Netherworld, the Styx Ancestor has lived an extremely nourished life since the saint did not come out, as a sub-saint, he can almost be called the top supernatural power in the Flood Wasteland Immortal Realm today, and he does not have to worry about the pressure of the saint.

Although the sea of blood does not dry up and the River Styx does not die, it is also very embarrassing to be pressed and beaten.

On this day, the River Styx was preaching to a group of Shura, when suddenly a blood-colored light came from the east, like a blood-colored comet, dragging a long tail, echoing the color of the sea of blood.

The bloodlight flew straight to his Seven Killing Palaces and stopped, and Styx stopped preaching, and said to the great asura Po Yazhi beside him: "There is a distinguished guest coming to the door, you go out to welcome her in." ”

"Yes, Ancestor. "Po Yazhi took the order.

A moment later, he led a graceful woman into the main hall.

The woman clasped her fists and saluted, and said in a sharp voice: "The ancestor is so leisurely, Wen Yu took the liberty to visit, and did not disturb the ancestor's Yaxing." ”

"Wenlu, did I say that you should roll into the sea of blood, and you must not step into the sea of blood for half a step. Styx looked at Wen Owl with a mighty look in his eyes.

"Of course I remember that after I came this time, I would never come to the sea of blood again. Your blood in the sea of blood is very dirty, and you lack essence, and I can't look down on it. In Wenyu's words, she was quite disgusted with the sea of blood.

Indeed, the essence of the sea of blood is all in the hands of the River Styx, and before Wen Duck was born, the River Styx had already begun to refine the sea of blood, and by the time she became enlightened, the sea of blood was already in the hands of the River Styx.

Despite this, Styx is still jealous of Wen Owl and drives her out of the sea of blood.

"Tell me, why are you here?"

Wen Yu went to Po Yazhi without a trace, and her vocal cords were charming: "How can you say that the sea of blood is also the place where I was born and raised, I'll go home and take a look, it's not an exaggeration!"

Styx's eyes were fierce, and he slashed at Wen Yu with the Yuan Tu Sword, and Po Yazhi was also included in the range of the attack.

Wen Yuan's figure flashed, raised his foot and kicked, kicked Po Yazhi towards the Yuan Tu Sword, and the whole person retreated with strength. But he didn't want Yuan Tujian to bypass Po Yazhi and chase after her.

The black light flashed, and a thin black needle stopped Yuan Tu.

"Why should the Ancestor be angry, it's just a joke with you. "Wen Yu recalled the black needle, but it was a lot of relief.

It turned out that Styx suddenly made a move, and it was Wen Yu who wanted to make a secret move against Po Yazhi, but the trick was discovered.

"I came this time to be entrusted by someone to tell the ancestor a piece of news. The Buddha formed the eight tribes, and the Asura tribe was the fifth in the eight tribes, and I think Buddhism will send people to the underworld in the near future. ”

Hearing this, the Styx Ancestor's face turned ugly, the sea of blood was his territory, and no one else would be allowed to touch it.

"You came to tell me this news, what kind of heart is An?" Styx Ancestor's tone was not good, and the four great Asuras also looked at each other.

Wen Yu smiled, "I am indeed uneasy and kind. The news came, and I didn't stay long. As he spoke, his figure flashed, turning into a bloody light and disappearing into the sea of blood.

The Styx Ancestor watched the light go away, and snorted angrily: "The Buddha Sect has coveted my Asura for a long time, and this time it is not good. Now that the saint is not out, I am not afraid of his Buddhism, you let go of your hands and have a good time with the Buddhist disciples. ”

"The disciple obeys the order, as long as those Buddhist thieves dare to come, we will let him see the mysteries of our Asura Dao Method. The four great asuras shouted in unison, and their battle intent boiled.

At this time, Li Zhuying sat opposite each other in the Wheel Shrine of the Tenth Hall of Yama and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, with fragrant tea and spiritual fruit in front of them.

"Can Wen Duck use it easily?" Li Zhuying asked with a smile as she looked at the turtle spirit.

"It's very convenient, how can she listen to you like this, as far as I can see, she is not a loyal person. ”

"Senior Sister Turtle Spirit, that Wen Owl is a different species of heaven and earth, there is only one in the world, limited by the way of heaven, and the cultivation ends in Da Luo, but without checking, the quasi-saints will be planted in her hands......"