Chapter 671: Styx Jizo VS Houtu

"Why, the Styx River Friends want to meddle in this matter too?" Houtu glanced at the sky lightly and sneered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Outside the sea of blood guarded by Jizo, it should have been the enemy of life and death in this seat, but the Buddha Gate is powerful, and it can gather the four quasi-saints at one time, and it can exhaust the sea of blood in this seat, so this seat is also a last resort, Houtu Taoist friends, from the beginning of heaven and earth to the present, there are not many Taoist friends who listen to the Tao in Zixiao Palace, you and I are quasi-saint cultivators, but we have never fought each other, today, it is rare." In the blood mist, a Taoist wearing a blood-colored robe slowly condensed, and on his side, one left and one right, had two long swords suspended.

"Back then, the twelve ancestors of our clan, tens of thousands of witch gods, and the great witches were more than a million. However, even if the Wu clan declines, and there is only one person left, do you think that the bald donkey who has contacted the West will not be able to eat this seat? Houtu sneered.

"Naturally I don't dare, Daoyou is protected by the power of heaven and earth's great merits, how dare you make a mistake, but this kid is at the juncture of a breakthrough, but we can interfere with him." Styx laughed.

"Then I don't break through." On the spot, Yu Yang suddenly stood up, withdrew his golden body, and returned to his original body.

"You ......" Hou Tu frowned slightly.

"It doesn't matter, it's already exhausted the heritage left by Jumang's predecessors, why should I be ambitious, this breakthrough has benefited me immensely."

"You've got that idea, but it's not bad." Houtu nodded appreciatively, raised his head, and his figure flickered, and it turned out to be a beautiful woman in white who had faded away from Meng Po's rickety figure and old face.

"Now, you can take a look, the real Ancestral Witch Golden Body."

"Yes." A little under Yu Yang's feet, he immediately retreated thousands of miles away, and fell behind the Ten Palaces Yama.

"For so many years, you have robbed the resources of the underworld and fought for the hegemony of the blood sea, but have you all forgotten that this underworld is opened up by this seat, and these six reincarnations are the territory of this seat."

"Huh?" The two quasi-saints glanced at each other, both thought of something, and took a step back at the same time, but it was too late.

"Haven't you always wondered where this seat has used that merit of heaven and earth that is enough to be holy? I believe that behind you, the two people from the Western Buddhism sect also want to know. ”

"Then I'll tell you." Houtu's body rose from the ground, and soon it broke through nine thousand zhang and restored the body of the former ancestor witch.

"Boom" punched out.

The powerful power of "Bang" directly blasted the Styx into a cloud of blood mist, however, the next moment, he was already resurrected in the sea of blood, and if the sea of blood did not dry up, he would not die.

Another punch, like a meteor, fell on the Jizo King Bodhisattva.

"Nan no Amitabha" King Jizo muttered the scriptures in his mouth, and a stream of golden light came out of his body, blocking this huge fist.

After "rolling", Tuxiu frowned, and the strength of his fist suddenly skyrocketed.

"Bang" The figure of the King of Jizo turned into a cannonball, and it flew out of the air, smashed through more than a dozen spatial barriers in a row, and finally, fell into the eighteenth layer of Huangquan Hell.

"Boom" The hot oil pot was propped up by him with one hand, and the eyes of the King of Jizo were full of horror, he had not experienced the battle of the ancient lich, and he didn't know that the body of the witch clan was powerful, but the ancestral witch, that is, the strong man at the peak of the quasi-saint, he had faced the old monster Styx ancestor, but he didn't know that the body of the ancestral witch was so terrifying.

The next moment, Houtu held the sky with both hands, turned into a bright moon with one hand, and a haoyang appeared with the other.

"Yin and Yang Qi, this is the Qi of Chaos?" The Styx Ancestor was well-informed, and when he saw the supernatural power of Houtu, he trembled, turned around and fled, not daring to pause at all.

"Buddha help me." The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth was pale, and when he gritted his teeth, he actually sacrificed a small tree that shimmered with seven-colored treasure light.

"Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, Jizo King Daoyou, you actually have such a treasure to protect you?" The Styx Ancestor was envious, jealous and hateful, but he couldn't care about anything else, and desperately fled towards the sea of blood.

"Huh" Tai Chi's general yin and yang diagram has already shrouded him, and in an instant, the Styx Ancestor has been refined into nothingness, and the blood mist in the sea of blood has been dispelled in an instant, and the residual power has not diminished, and the tumbling blood water has also fallen by more than half.

"Houtu Daoist friends, stop quickly, the sea of blood still exists, in this underworld, there is also a place of checks and balances, since this seat sits in the sea of blood, it has opened up the Asura Sect, but it has never harmed the soul in the underworld." The Styx Ancestor immediately opened his mouth to beg for mercy, with his dignified identity as a powerful person who listened to the Tao in the Zixiao Palace, and was also the peak of the dignified quasi-saint, holding two innate spirit treasures "Yuan Tu" and "Ah Nose".

"A dignified saint, he actually interfered in the place of the six realms of reincarnation in this seat, isn't he afraid that this seat will fight to the death and kill this person with the power of sanctifying all merits?" Hou Tu didn't look at the Styx Ancestor, but turned his head to look at the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree on the body of the Jizo King Bodhisattva on one side.

On the treasure tree, a bodhi seed turned into a doppelganger, but it was the quasi-mention of Western Buddhism.

"Houtu Daoyou"

"Don't dare, a dignified Western Buddhist saint, how dare this seat bear this honorific title." Houtu sneered.

"They are both brothers of the same sect in Zixiao Palace, and the current cultivation and combat power of Houtu Daoyou, in these six realms of reincarnation, even the saints can't help Daoyou, this Dao Friend, but you love me." Zhun Ti's cheekiness is known to the world.

However, Hou Tu ignored him at all, "Boy, you are still one step away from the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal, this Dacheng Bodhi Seed contains the mana of five Jiazi, which is enough for you to break through." ”

"In this way, the Bodhi son stayed, and asked the Houtu Daoist friends to ......" Zhun Ti immediately went down the slope and got off the donkey.

"Did I say that I would negotiate terms with you?" Houtu sneered and looked at Zhun Ti.

"You ......" Zhun Ti's face turned red suddenly, as a dignified saint, how could he have suffered such humiliation.

"Why, in these six realms of reincarnation, the saints of Buddhism still want to fight with this seat with all their might?" Houtu didn't care about his threat, after recovering itself, her heart knot was also untied, and now the Wu clan is already precarious, in order to preserve a trace of life of the Wu clan, she escaped here, opened up six reincarnations, Yongzhen Difu, but the premise is that the Wu clan must exist.

Zhun Ti Yu stopped, he didn't know how to answer, if he wanted to fight with the current Houtu, he had to arrive here, that is, now the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was in the hands of the clone, and there was the seriously injured Jizo King Bodhisattva on the side to help, as well as the frightened Styx Ancestor, but Houtu can mobilize the power of the six reincarnations, and this power, if it collapses, is enough to destroy everything in the world.

Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and the world and the underworld are the two poles, if the underworld collapses, the six reincarnations are gone, the cycle of heaven will also be broken, and the Hongjun who derives the way of heaven will not easily forgive the Buddha, as for the other saints, they are even more happy to see the decline of the Buddha, he is allowed to mention, and he can't afford to bear this responsibility.

Zhun Ti gritted his teeth, "Fellow Daoist, don't deceive people too much. ”

"Take your people, get out of the underworld, in the future, the Buddha Gate must not interfere in the affairs of the underworld, otherwise it will ......" Houtu glanced at the ten halls of Yama behind him, "Come to one, this seat will shoot one to death." ”

"Today's events, my Buddhism has written them down." After saying that, Zhun Ti's figure was rolled up with the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and disappeared directly in place with the Jizo King Bodhisattva and Di Ting.

"Bodhi stays." Houtu bent his fingers a little, but he smashed the incarnation, leaving behind a Bodhi seed, and sent it into the foreign body.

"Hum" Yu Yang's last neck bottle successfully broke through, and his breath was stable in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals.

"Congratulations to Hou Tu Niang Niang for obtaining the Great Dao, and in the future, she will become the lord of the Six Yellow Springs." After the Buddhist monks left, the Ten Hall Yama led a group of ghosts to kneel and salute, and in the future, the domineering Houtu naturally became their master.

"Conform to the will of heaven, go down to the eighteenth Yellow Spring Hell, and you must fulfill your duties." Houtu said lightly.

"Yes."

"Thank you for your kindness." Yu Yang got up and bowed to Houtu.

"I can't leave this place, and the Wu Clan will rely on you in the future."

"The human race is my flesh and blood kin, and the witch race is also my own race."

"Goodness"

The next moment, Houtu turned his head to look at the Styx Ancestor in the sea of blood.

"My clan is out of the house, and they still need treasures to be around, you two swords, this seat will not take you away, so hand over the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag." Houtu glanced at the Styx Ancestor Dao.

"Hmph" Styx Ancestor didn't say a word, immediately handed over the small flag, and with a flicker, he disappeared into the depths of the eighteen hells wrapped in a sea of blood.

"On you, there is two of the five flags of heaven and earth, where your teacher is inherited, there is still a small flag, and the Western Sect also has one, and the last one, in the hands of the lord of the heavenly court, if you can gather this innate five flags, the power is not under the four swords of Zhuxian, of course, the power of the five flags is only above defense and trapping people."

"Thank you for your advice." Yu Yang bowed again, and immediately, he was waved by Houtu and sent out of this place.

In the capital, the gate of the underworld was opened during the day, the smoke and dust were everywhere, and countless pedestrians were so frightened that they retreated, and Yu Yang let out a long roar, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky.

The gate of the underworld was not closed, but it was constantly raised, turning into a stone monument and standing in the center of the Xudu Square.

Between heaven and earth, a light shout suddenly came: "This seat is behind the earth, opening up the six realms of reincarnation and countless catastrophes, and the place of the reincarnation order of the heavenly path, although it cannot be sanctified, but here, in the future, prevent Buddhist monks from entering, put an end to all fights, put an end to all laws, violators, kill." ”

The sound spread throughout the four major divine states, resounding through the vast palaces of the heavenly court, echoing in the three mountains and five mountains, and spreading to the five lakes and seas, countless living beings opened their eyes one after another, looking at the location of the drunken capital with different expressions, or the saint who was high above and did not eat the fireworks of the world, or a little monk who had just embarked on the path of cultivation, they all heard this voice.

In Tushi Palace, an old man who had just returned came to the door with a cane, looked at the direction of Xudu, and for a long time, he muttered: "Difu, there is a master." ”