Since entering the Earth Immortal Realm, Ye Xuan has constantly encountered great enemies from all sides, but he has never forgotten the existence of Yuan Ling, and in his heart, he compares Yuan Ling to a saint.

If you want to make a comparison, the saint and the Yuan Spirit, Ye Xuan is more afraid of the Yuan Spirit.

Because this person doesn't even know about the existence of the saint, and he is planning a game of heaven and earth, even if the saint is in his calculations.

Dare to calculate the saint, this kind of person is undoubtedly extremely terrifying and mysterious, this is the reason why Ye Xuan attaches great importance to Yuan Ling.

Call!

A mouthful of turbid air came out of Ye Xuan's mouth again, and he waved away his troubled thoughts, and he could only temporarily suppress the threat of Yuan Ling, because there were two quasi-saints coming to Chaotian Court in the outside world, and this was also a problem he had to face.

Being in the Hongmeng air just now made Ye Xuan feel the power of the saint, and he even saw the Styx Ancestor and the white-clothed monk coming to the Heavenly Court, obviously these two people were both for the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Although Ye Xuan had not seen the Styx Ancestor, then his earth-shaking blood and qi throughout the Three Realms was only possessed by the Styx Ancestor, and the white-clothed monk Ye Xuan guessed that he should also be a quasi-saint in the Buddhist Sect, and it was obviously not easy for the other party to dare to come to Heaven alone.

"Heavenly Emperor!"

Suddenly, Tai Bai Xing's panicked voice came from outside the Bullfighting Palace, and if you listen closely, you will find that his voice contains an unstoppable trill.

"Please wait for me with two fellow Daoists, Yaochi. "There is no need to tell too much platinum star, Ye Xuan already knows that the two quasi-saints have entered the Heavenly Court.

"Yes, Emperor of Heaven!"

Tai Bai Xing wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly retreated outside the Bullfighting Palace.

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Heavenly Court Yao Pond.

There are thousands of rui qi, auspicious clouds are floating, Tai Bai Xing's face is full of smirks, and he is standing in the Yao Chi looking at the two quasi-saints, but these two quasi-saints sit cross-legged without saying a word, which also makes Tai Bai Xing slightly nervous.

The Styx Ancestor was surrounded by blood light, wisps of obscure fluctuations bloomed around him, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling faintly came from the void in all directions, his hair was silver and white, and his face was like jade, looking at his appearance like a young man, but the Styx Ancestor's eyes were blood-red, giving people an extremely evil feeling, which was by no means as simple as it appeared.

The white-clothed monk, peaceful and boundless, is sitting cross-legged with his hands folded, a string of white jade Buddha beads in his hand twisting, and his mouth is reciting Buddhist proverbs.

The white-clothed monk is the incarnation of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, which is also a Dharma body he has cultivated, although the King of Jizo Bodhisattva is in the eighteen layers of hell, but in fact, this Dharma body is the same as himself.

"The world says that the King of the Earth is compassionate, and he wants to get through the evil in the world, and he has been sitting in the eighteenth layer of hell for an endless time, but the ancestor didn't expect that you would also covet this Hongmeng purple qi. The Styx Ancestor sneered repeatedly, and even squinted at the white-clothed monk, with a hint of hostility in his eyes.

Both of them are in the underworld, and they are also quasi-saints, and the two have never dealt with each other, and the ancestor of the Styx River hates this Bodhisattva even more.

The eighteenth layer of hell is close to the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth recites the longitude of the dead soul every day, which makes the Asura clan he founded suffer a lot, and the two don't know how many times they have fought each other, but neither of them can help anyone.

"Amitabha!"

The white-clothed monk recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, he glanced at the Styx Ancestor lightly, and said in a low voice: "Hongmeng purple qi is a holy thing, Styx, you are too angry, how can you achieve the position of a saint?"

"Joke!"

Suddenly, the Styx Ancestor stood up suddenly, the Yuantu Abi Sword surrounded him, and even more terrible blood light burst out from his pores, and the eyes that looked at the Jizo King Bodhisattva showed an extremely cold murderous intent.

"If it comes to killing, I don't know how many living beings have died under the four swords of the Immortals, then the Tongtian Sect Master's killing is not less than mine, isn't he still holy?" Styx Ancestor scolded. ninth

"The Tongtian Sect Master is one of the Three Qings, and it is also the Pangu Yuan God divided into three, and it is also the authentic Pangu Sect, and he has the power of the Heavenly Dao to bless his body, and he is a Heavenly Sage, and your Styx River is born with the filth of the Netherworld Blood Sea, how can you compare with the Tongtian Sect Master?" said the white-clothed monk without being salty.

"King Jizo, aren't you afraid that your ancestor will exterminate your Dharma Body here?"

The Styx Ancestor was furious, the blood-colored light was swaying, and the second sword of Yuan Tu Ah Nose was even more humming, as if he was really going to make a violent attack on the white-clothed monk and directly kill him on the spot.

"If you destroy my Dharma body, the poor monk should enter the sea of netherworld blood, chanting sutras for your Asura clan every day, if you don't believe it, you can try it. The white-clothed monk said unhurriedly.

"You're threatening Benzu?"

The Styx Ancestor's eyes were gloomy, and the entire Yao Pond was trembling as soon as he stepped out, and the murderous aura was rising in the sky, causing the Thirty-Three Heavenly Court to suddenly be covered by the blood light that covered the sky.

It's a pity that the white-clothed monk didn't move at the majesty of the Styx Ancestor in the face, and was still reciting the Buddhist proverbs, directly choosing to ignore the Styx Ancestor.

"Get you on your way!"

Who is the Styx Ancestor?

He is the pinnacle powerhouse of the quasi-saints, and he is an extremely terrifying existence, known as immortal and immortal under the saints, because his body is the Netherworld Blood Sea, and he is born invincible.

This time, the white-clothed monk had already violated his taboo, and if he was not suppressed here, then he would not be the ancestor of the Styx.

Suddenly, at this critical moment, a calm voice came from outside the Yao Pond, which also suffocated the aura of the Styx Ancestor, and the killing intent that bloomed out also disappeared.

"The two Taoist friends are driving the heavenly court, and the emperor is far away. ”

Ye Xuan, dressed in black, with gray hair hanging down from his head, was strolling into the Yao Pond until he came to the two quasi-saint bodies.

"Haha. ”

"In the past, Ye Daoyou was just a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and when you and I really met, Ye Daoyou had already become a quasi-saint, which is a gratifying thing. The Styx Ancestor laughed, and the speed with which his demeanor changed was simply astonishing.

"Amitabha!"

The white-clothed monk clasped his hands together and said, "The poor monk Dizang has seen Emperor Ye Tian." ”

"Two Taoist friends take a seat!"

Ye Xuan spoke slowly, and the three of them also sat down together, and under Ye Xuan's signal, Tai Bai Xing quietly withdrew from this place, and there were only three people left in the huge Yao Pond.

Silence, silence.

When the three of them sat down, the atmosphere quietly became weird, and it gave people a feeling that they could smell the needle.

"I don't know what is the important matter of the two Daoists coming to Heavenly Court?"

Ye Xuan was the first to break the dullness, and looked at the two of them with a warm smile on his face, as if he really didn't know the purpose of the two quasi-saints coming to Heavenly Court.

Looking at Ye Xuan's bewildered posture, the Styx Ancestor stiffened with a smile, and then his eyes turned slightly: "Ye Daoyou, Ming people don't say dark words, Ancestor, I heard that Hongmeng Purple Qi was born, and this thing is in the hands of Daoyou, and I came here today to take a look at Hongmeng Purple Qi." ”

At the same time, although the white-clothed monk did not say anything, he was also looking at Ye Xuan, obviously he had the same intention as the Styx Ancestor, but it was not as direct as the Styx Ancestor.