The Netherworld Blood Sea is boundless, and there is a long river at the edge of it, called Huangquan, this river is 12,900 miles wide, and the water is the weak water of the Heavenly River, so this river is connected to the Heavenly River, and the lower part is connected to the eighteen layers of hell. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, the water is the weak water of the heavenly river, and it cannot be controlled by those who are not the Daluo Golden Immortals, cannot be controlled by those who do not hold the decree of the saints, and cannot be controlled by those who do not hold the edict of the heavenly court.

This is the rule of heaven, the rules set for the saints, just like the rules of heaven, Zhou Tian immortals, and the emperors of all parties must not violate it.

However, at this time, Styx and Zhun Ti were standing on the edge of the Yellow Spring, and there was no more than 10,000 miles forward to the Netherworld Blood Sea, but with Zhun Ti in front of him, Styx could not move forward!

"Hehe, the words of the Styx Dao friends are bad, although the Netherworld Blood Sea is good, it is not orthodox for heaven and earth after all. And I am an outstanding person in the Western world, and Babaoling Mountain is a holy place for cultivation, which is just the place for Taoist friends to cultivate. The quasi-Daoist said with a smile on his face.

The saints were about to go to the thirty-three outer heavens to open a dojo, and the Eight Treasure Spirit Mountain was useless, so Zhun Ti wanted to invite the Styx River to the Eight Treasure Spirit Mountain to practice.

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the Styx Daoist changed slightly, and he looked at the Quasi-Daoist with a cold gaze, and asked: "I don't know what the sage means by this! ”

"Daoist friends don't need to be suspicious, Poor Dao is about to go to the Thirty-Three Outer Heavens to open up the Elysian World, so he wants to give the Eight Treasures Spirit Mountain to Daoist friends, I don't know what the friendship will be!"

Although the West is very barren, the Eight Treasures Spiritual Mountain integrates the essence of the West, and it is also the place where the two saints are guided and allowed to preach, which is extraordinary, far better than the ordinary fairy mountain blessed land, and this mountain is the important place of the Western religion, once the Styx River enters the Eight Treasures Spiritual Mountain, which has its own deep meaning.

"The sage wants to invite Poor Dao to join the Western Sect!"

The face of the people of the Styx River couldn't help but darken, how free he was in the Netherworld Blood Sea, how could he go to the West to be driven! I don't know how many colleagues will laugh at him, but if he refuses, he can give up! For a while, he didn't know what to do.

At that moment, the quasi-Daoist nodded lightly at the Styx, and said: "Poor Dao has this intention, if Daoist friends can enter a Western religion, they can be the deputy sect leader at all times, managing all matters in the sect, and their status is only below Poor Dao and Senior Brother, I don't know what will happen under friendship!"

If Styx agrees, the Western Sect will not only be able to obtain a quasi-saint supernatural power, but also make up for the lack of the Twelve Rank Golden Lotus, so why not do it! But if Styx does not know the current affairs, Zhun Ti has no choice but to take the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus with his own hands.

"The Zhun Ti Sage is very calculating, I'm afraid that this invitation to the Poor Dao is fake, but for the Poor Dao Companion Lingbao Twelve Grades Fire Red Lotus!"

Speaking of this, the expression of the Styx Dao people is gloomy, countless years have passed since the opening of the heavens, who dares to deceive himself! Even if he is a saint and has great powers, he must not humiliate himself like this, you must know that the sea of blood does not dry up, and the River Styx does not die, is it a lie!

"Why do Daoyou say this, the Twelve Grades of Fire Red Lotus is the companion spiritual treasure of Daoyou, how can the poor Dao take it by force! And the great prosperity of the West is imminent, Daoist friends might as well think about one or two!" With the words, the divine light flashed in the hands of the quasi-Daoist, and the Seven Treasures of the Innate Spiritual Treasure appeared in his hand, looking at the Styx Daoist with a smile on his face, and his meaning was self-evident.

As soon as he saw Zhun Ti revealing the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the Styx Dao people couldn't help but sneer and said, "If the poor Dao doesn't agree, the Zhun Ti Saint will not be able to do it! ”

Hearing this, the quasi-Daoist smiled and said, "Teacher Hongjun has a life and a poor way, and he doesn't dare to disobey, but this place is a netherworld and not a desolate land, so it is not against Teacher Hongjun's words." ”

At the beginning, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Dao Ancestor said that it was not a catastrophe of heaven and earth, and the saints should not come out lightly, saying that it was a desolate land, but the saints in the Netherworld Mansion could come at will.

Moreover, this time it is the Taiqing Sage Daode Tianzun who invited all the saints to go to the Netherworld, if it violates the words of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, it is the Taiqing Dao people who bear the brunt, and what is Zhun Ti afraid of!

As Zhun Ti's voice fell, a voice suddenly sounded in the sky, "Since it is not against the teacher's words, Zhun Ti will take the sword of the poor road first!"

I saw that the Shangqing Immortal Light was flourishing, and the Shangqing Sage Tongtian Sect Master came with the Qingping Sword in his hand, and rushed to Zhun Ti is sword, and countless innate sword qi surged out, and where he passed along the way, the space was shattered, and the time was turbulent, which was terrifying.

Seeing this, the people of the Styx River were a little stunned for a while, Shangqing didn't say a word, and rushed to Zhun Ti is sword, which showed the depth of hatred for Zhun Ti, and at the same time couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and took the opportunity to flash the divine light around his body, and went straight to the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"Shangqing Er dares to do this!" Seeing Shangqing's sword attacking, the Quasi-Daoist was suddenly furious, and with a wave of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, the golden divine light around his body rushed straight to the nine heavens, and the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus was in front of him, but Shangqing came to this matter, and let the Styx Dao people take the opportunity to leave, how angry in their hearts!

Qingping Sword and Qibao Miaoshu collided together, and for a while the innate sword qi and the seven-colored divine light were entangled with each other, both of them were innate spiritual treasures and tools for the saint's enlightenment, and their power was amazing, but unfortunately they could not suppress the luck.

Boom! A sound sounded, and as the radius of millions of miles trembled, the two flew back upside down, and the body of the Shangqing Daoist shook slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed to lift the whole body, and said: "Today, the poor Dao will definitely let you pay for your blood debts!"

After that, Shangqing stretched out his hand to withdraw the Qingping sword, and lightly pinched the seal with both hands, and a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the void, the golden snake danced wildly, the lightning flashed and thundered, and a cyan divine thunder went straight to the quasi-Daoist to slash down, this divine thunder is really the divine thunder of the Shangqing Divine Thunder of the Sect.

In this way, the divine power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was introduced, and Shangqing himself made it immeasurable, and the quasi-Daoist intuitively felt that the cyan divine light flashed in front of him, and a shocking aura fell from the sky, and countless thunderous sounds were endless.

How dare you underestimate the supernatural powers! The quasi-Daoist waved the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, and constantly waved it around his body, and the Dao Seven-colored Divine Light protected himself in it, which could be said to be inviolable in the divine light, and at this moment, a loud noise came overhead.

"Click!" There was a loud earth-shattering sound, and the Shangqing Divine Thunder slashed down against the quasi-menial door, this Divine Thunder was extremely different, it was actually blue and purple, which contained the power of opening the heavens and the earth, and called Zhun Ti's heart jumping, and he couldn't help but wave the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, and the cyan divine thunder collided together, seemingly silent, only the colorful divine light and the cyan thunder flashed.

"Lei Yan, the god of pure justice, dares to be ugly!"

Qibao Miaoshu easily blocked the Shangqing Divine Thunder under a blow, so that the quasi-Daoist secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Shangqing and sneered, but before the words landed, the divine thunder sounded above his head, and the divine power was even better just now, and a golden divine light flashed in the air, and he went towards Zhun Ti here.

Shangqing Divine Thunder is the supreme divine power of Shangqing, based on the Shangqing Immortal Light and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, leading down the thunder of heaven and earth, turning into the supreme divine power to resist the enemy, the divine power is endless, He Jiutian Divine Thunder is general, divided into nine heavens and heavy heavens, one is better than one divine power.

I saw that the magic seal in the hand of the Shangqing Daoist moved, and once again summoned a cyan divine thunder, this blow made the quasi-Daoist scream, and the divine light of the body protection was shattered, and only the Seven Treasures Miao Tree overflowed countless colorful divine light again, blocking the cyan divine thunder outside.

Thunderer, the main punishment, destruction, the prosperity of the divine power is far above the general supernatural powers, Zhun Ti Wan Wan or let this divine thunder enter the gods, immediately around the divine light flashed, showing the relics of the original gods, one acre of size Qingyun hung high above the head, three large relics overflowed with immeasurable golden light, golden lotus flowers appeared in front of him, immeasurable Sanskrit sounded, Yuqing divine thunder was blocked by golden light, so that the quasi-Ti Taoist was not damaged at all.

"What a golden body relic, I don't know if I dare to try the edge of Qingping's sword!" Looking at the three big relics, the Shangqing Daoist couldn't help but sneer.

Hearing this, Zhun Tidao looked angry, and said: "Shangqing is rampant, and now the Zhuxian Sword Formation has been lost, these magical powers are just such a small Daoer, how can they enter the eyes of the poor Dao!"

If the Zhuxian Sword Formation is still in the hands of the Shangqing Daoist, Zhun Ti Wanwan is not his opponent, but now that the Zhuxian Four Sword Heavens are on each side, even Huo Rong has never gathered the Zhuxian Sword Array, and Zhun Ti is naturally not afraid of the Shangqing Divine Channel.

As soon as Zhun Ti's voice fell, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the Qibao Miao Tree, and a colorful divine light went straight to the Shangqing brush, this divine light was extremely extraordinary, faintly emitting bursts of Sanskrit sounds, tempting to yearn for light and bliss, which seemed very weird.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Shangqing Daoist's face sank, and the Qing Immortal Light on Zhou's body rose to the sky, and suddenly stretched out his hand to point to the void, and shouted softly, "Divine Thunder Nine Turns!" As soon as the words fell, the sky suddenly covered the top of the dark clouds, covering tens of millions of voids in an instant, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly dark, and the lightning and thunder in the dark clouds spread all over the Netherworld.

I saw a thunderbolt suddenly nine turns, straight to the quasi-Daoist split, with the thunder shaking the sky, the Shangqing immortal light flashed, instantly turning a radius of dozens of miles into a thunderbolt, and there were constantly divine thunders falling, as if heavenly punishment had descended on the world.

After a while, I saw that the golden light in the thunder suddenly shone on the heavens and the earth, and a figure came out in embarrassment, with three large relics on the top of the head shining brightly, the whole body was pitch black, the hair was scattered, and the clothes were broken, so it was not miserable.

Looking at the Styx River in the Netherworld Blood Sea from afar, seeing that the Zhun Ti Dao person was so embarrassed, he couldn't help laughing for a while, and said, "How can the Zhun Ti Saint be so embarrassed!"

"Haha, Styx's words are wonderful!" Hearing Styx's words, the Shangqing Daoist couldn't help but feel good, and finally let out a bad breath.

Fang Zhun Daoist looked down on the Shangqing Daoist a little, and finally ended up disgraced, the saint lost his face, glanced at the Styx Daoist fiercely, turned his head and stretched out his hand to point at Shangqing and scolded: "Shangqing Xiu wants to get an inch, now that Sanqing friendship is not there, Yan dares to be so arrogant!"

"Hmph, what can you do if the poor Dao is arrogant today! Besides, if you want to make up for the loss of the twelve golden lotuses with the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus, how can the Poor Dao let you get your wish!"

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the quasi-Daoist changed dramatically, and the Twelve Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus was related to the foundation of the West, and his eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice to Shangqing: "This matter is told by Huo Rong! ”

The saint is immortal and immortal, and he cannot be suppressed, and Huo Rong, as a disciple of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, how dare Zhun Ti kill him! Only by suppressing the two of them can the West be greatly prosperous.

"It's such a big breath, even if you take it, you don't dare to talk to the poor like this. "The Shangqing Daoist looked at Zhun Ti with a cold face, suppressing himself!

Hearing this, the quasi-Daoist sneered, folded his hands and read softly: "Amitabha, the senior brother is incapable of asking the senior brother to show up and subdue the demon. ”

After speaking, I saw the golden divine light in the sky rushing straight to the nine heavens, and a burst of Sanskrit sounds sounded, and a Taoist slowly walked out of the void, clasped his hands together at Shangqing, and said: "Amitabha, why should Shangqing Taoist friends be like this!"

Seeing the introduction, Shangqing sneered slightly, and said: "The two of you are not in the Western Eight Treasure Spirit Mountain Qing Cultivation, but they are forcibly seized in the Netherworld, if this matter spreads, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth!"

As soon as these words came out, the person who received the Daoist folded his hands and was silent, but this move was a bit reckless, but the matter has come to this point, only the mistake is wrong, and the Twelve Grades of Fire Red Lotus must not be lost.

"Shangqing Xiu wants to say more, if you retreat like this, then it's fine, if not, Hugh blames the two poor Daoists for bullying more and less!" The quasi-Daoist sneered at Shangqing, turned his head to the introduction, and said: "Please also ask the senior brother to go to the Netherworld Blood Sea in person, there is nothing to do here." ”

"Senior disciple should be more careful, and never have an argument with Shangqing Daoists. After saying that, the divine light around the Daoist flashed, he sat on the Netherworld Blood Sea, put his hands together and said, "Please also invite the Styx Dao friends to show up." ”

Seeing the introduction to the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Shangqing Daoist frowned, since the two saints of the West received the introduction and Zhun Ti was in person, it can be seen that the two of them had been planning for a long time, waved the Qinglian Sword in their hands, and went straight to the Quasi-Daoist without saying a word.

"Why should Daoist friends be like this!" After speaking, Zhun Ti Daoist waved the Seven Treasures Miao Tree in his hand, and rushed up towards Shangqing, and in a moment, the two fought together, the divine light and the innate sword qi were shining, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while, after all, Zhun Ti is also a saint, and if the Shangqing Immortal Sword Formation is lost, how can it be divided into winners and losers in a moment!

The Styx Daoist hid in the sea of blood, looked at the Daoist sitting in the air, and couldn't help sneering slightly, and said, "How dare the Styx dare to come in person with the two saints!"

"Alas, why should the Styx Dao Friends be obsessed, if they can enter the Western Sect, they will not have other worries, and as for the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus Daoists, there is no need to worry. The usher smiled slightly.

"Hmph, the poor Dao is lowly, how dare you join the Western First Sect! Receiving the good intentions of the saint and the poor Dao heart has been understood!" At this time, the people of the Styx River are in the sea of netherworld blood, even if they come in person, they have three points of confidence, so they will directly refuse.

Hearing this, the Taoist couldn't help but sigh slightly, and said, "Okay, if the Daoist friend hands over the Twelve Grade Industry Fire Red Lotus, the poor Daoist will not be embarrassed for the Daoist." ”

Twelve products of fire red lotus!

How could the people of the Styx River be handed over! At that moment, the anger in his heart surged, and he shouted: "Accept Hugh to say more, how can the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus be handed over as a companion spiritual treasure of the Poor Dao!"

The accompanying spiritual treasure is extremely important to the innate gods and demons, and the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus is a top-grade innate Spiritual Treasure, and it can suppress one's own luck.