The Bull Demon King suddenly became angry, which frightened Huanxi Arhat, although he held the entire Buddhism as his backing, and did not have much awe for these people in front of him, but the cultivation of Taiyi Sanxian was there, if the Bull Demon King really wanted to kill him, he had no ability to resist at all.

"What do you want to do? I came here at the behest of the Buddha, and you dare to kill me? Do you want to provoke a struggle between the two religions? ”

Huanxi Luohan scolded as he retreated, and it could be seen that he was very panicked at the moment.

Hearing his words, the Bull Demon King hesitated for a moment, and the raised mixed iron rod couldn't help but freeze in mid-air. He could not afford to provoke a war between the two religions.

Seeing that he was bluffed by himself, Huan Luohan breathed a sigh of relief, and then returned to his original appearance of neither humility nor arrogance, looked at Mu Feng, and said lightly: "Today I must see the Peacock Ming King, and I also ask the Emperor of Heaven to open the door for the sake of the relationship between the two religions." ”

Mu Fengli ignored her, only glared at the Bull Demon King, and said unhappily: "Marshal Niu, what are you afraid of?" In the future, don't call it the Great Sage of Pingtian, it should be called the Great Sage of Fearing Buddha. ”

He was very angry, happy that Arhat was just a clown jumping off the beam, he didn't look at it at all, but he didn't want his righteous brother to be scared by him, if this matter was spread today, what majesty would Heavenly Court and Buddhism have in the future?

Hearing his words, the Bull Demon King's face suddenly turned red, and he also felt that he was a little embarrassed just now. Now that he was so provoked by Mu Feng, he didn't bother to care that the two churches would not break out because of this, so he shouted angrily, and the mixed iron rod in his hand went directly to Huanxi Luohan's head.

Huanxi Luohan's eyes widened, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly dodged to the side. However, how can his speed compare to the Bull Demon King? Although he escaped the vital point, he was still hit on the shoulder with a mixed iron rod, and with a sudden click, his entire left shoulder was destroyed, including his shoulder blade, and all of them were shattered.

"Hurt me!"

Huanxi Luohan screamed, and no longer had innate arrogance, and hurriedly fled outside the hall.

Seeing this, Mu Feng, who was sitting on the dragon chair, said coldly: "Didn't Your Excellency say that you must see the Peacock King today, why are you in a hurry to leave?" Stop him for me, without my order, no one will be able to get out of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall today! ”

As his voice fell, the Peng Demon King and the Lion Camel King, who were guarding outside the hall, immediately blocked the entrance of the main hall from left to right, and then shot together to knock the joyful Arhat who came over with one head and sent them away.

Poof!

Huanxi Luohan fell heavily on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and just wanted to struggle to arrange, he was stunned to find that the Bull Demon King, the Jiao Demon King, the Peng Demon King, and the Lion Camel King had surrounded themselves.

At this moment, he was like a girl who was forced into a corner by four strong men, and the horror in his eyes could not be hidden.

Fortunately, he was not too stupid, and he knew that he must not be tough in this situation, so he immediately shouted at Mu Feng, who was still sitting on the dragon chair not far away: "I am a Buddhist messenger, if the Emperor of Heaven kills me, it will definitely cause a conflict between the two religions, and the gains outweigh the losses, please think twice!" ”

"Who said I'm going to kill you?" Mu Feng said coldly, "You made disrespectful remarks in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, angering Long Yan, and you should have been cut with a thousand cuts. The two religions have always been good friends, and I will spare your life today. However, capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped, and they should be severely punished to set an example! Four brothers, please drag him down, deal with him properly, and teach him a profound lesson. ”

The Bull Demon King and the others didn't move, you look at me, I look at you, and finally asked embarrassedly: "Fifth brother, how to deal with it?" ”

Mu Feng glanced at him and said unhappily: "Whatever you do, just don't kill you, I want to teach this kind of thing?" ”

"Emperor ......"

Seeing that the four Bull Demon Kings were looking at him one by one with ill will, Huanxi Luohan panicked even more, but before he could say anything, he was grabbed by the four of them and forcibly dragged out.

"Emperor of Heaven, you can't do this, you can't do this to me, Emperor of Heaven!"

Huanxi Luohan was still shouting loudly, but soon, his voice disappeared completely - the Bull Demon King thought he was noisy, and slapped him more than a dozen times in a row, directly pumping him so dizzy that he couldn't shout.

This was just a small episode, and Mu Feng didn't take it to heart.

He originally wanted to go to Kong Xuan again, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it, there was no point in running over now, and maybe it would be annoying.

……

In a dimly lit secret room, the four Bull Demon Kings were beating Huanxi Arhat, so unhappy. This person's previous bullish appearance really angered them, so that they didn't spare half of their hands at all, and beat the other party screaming again and again.

On the other side, the Styx Ancestor had already arrived at the foot of the Three Holy Mountains.

Normally, he wears red and black clothes, but now, he is dressed in white. He didn't deliberately change his appearance, but just removed his beard and tidied up his hair, and suddenly changed from a middle-aged man in his forties to a handsome man in his thirties.

If Mu Feng was here, he would definitely be surprised by his appearance, and he didn't expect that his appearance was quite high, but he was a little gloomy.

He stood quietly under a large tree, then closed his eyes, released his divine sense, and began to search for the whereabouts of Manjushri and Fugen. If the information Mu Feng gave him was correct, these two people should be in this attribute, no more than a thousand miles away!

To a mortal, it is a long way, but for him, it is still within the scope of divine consciousness.

On a mountain peak hundreds of miles away from the Three Holy Mountains, Manjushri and Fuxian were sitting together and explaining the scriptures, confirming each other. This is actually also a kind of cultivation, the cultivation of Zen.

At this moment, Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was expounding his feelings, was suddenly stunned, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little dignified.

"What's going on, why doesn't Senior Brother continue to explain?" Fuxian Bodhisattva looked at him suspiciously.

Manjushri hesitated for a moment and said, "Didn't the junior brother sense it?" There seemed to be a chill just now, and this is how it felt when quasi-saints like the Buddha and the Ancient Buddha probed me with their divine senses......"

Listening to his words, Fuxian Bodhisattva recalled carefully, then shook his head and said: "I don't feel anything, maybe it's just a breeze, even if the Buddha and the ancient Buddha probe me with their divine thoughts, I can easily feel it, it is definitely not in this situation." Unless, the cultivation of those who probe us is higher than that of the Buddha and the ancient Buddha. ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but laugh, "Senior Brother, don't you suspect that there is a saint who is spying on us at this moment?" ”

When he said this, Manjushri Bodhisattva was a little relieved, and then laughed, "It seems that I am indeed thinking too much, if it is really a saint who makes a move, let alone a Da Luo Jin Immortal like us, even if it is a quasi-saint, I am afraid that I will not be able to detect it." ”

Seeing him say this, Fuxian Bodhisattva did not continue the topic, but said: "The insights that Senior Brother explained just now have benefited me a lot, can Senior Brother continue?" ”

Manjushri nodded, "The Buddha said that all things are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such. This is the true mantra of the truth......"

He wanted to continue to tell according to Fuxian's request, but he had just started, and suddenly the hairs on his back exploded, and the breath of death instantly enveloped him. This time he was sure that it was not a delusion!

Not only him, but also Fuxian, who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, Manjushri could clearly see the fear in his eyes.

That's right, it's fear.

Since breaking through to Da Luo Jin Immortal, they have never felt like this again, and they don't want to experience it here.

Almost at the moment of the signs, the two jumped up from the futon, and at the same time sacrificed their most proud magic weapon.

Manjushri Bodhisattva sacrificed the Seven Treasures Golden Lotus, also known as the Dragon Pile. In fact, it is a yellow and clear golden pillar, with three gold circles on it and a golden lotus below. Once used, enemies can be tied to a golden pillar and fastened with a gold ring, making it impossible to escape.

As soon as this magic weapon appeared, he wanted to fly where the killing machine was used, trying his luck and seeing if he could trap the unknown enemy.

The Fuxian Bodhisattva Taiji Sigil, followed by the Seven Treasures Golden Lotus, smashed towards the enemy.

It's a pity that they didn't even know the specific location of the enemy, so how could they hit? Seeing this, the Styx Ancestor who suddenly appeared not far behind them only smiled disdainfully, and then easily avoided these two magic weapons with a single step.

"Who is Your Excellency, why did you attack me!"

Manjushri finally saw the person coming, and although the other party was too fast to see his face clearly, it did not prevent him from shouting and asking.

The Styx Ancestor had made up his mind to kill them, so how could he talk nonsense with him? While he was speaking, the distance between him and him had been narrowed, less than a foot apart.

For monks like them, this was already a very dangerous distance, no different from face-to-face. Frightened, Manjushri took out another magic weapon and threw it at the comer. This is a rope, called the bundle demon rope, although it is not as good as the immortal rope of Sun Buddha, but it is also a good magic weapon, if it binds the other party, it can at least make him pause for a second and a half.

"Carving insect skills!"

The Styx Ancestor still didn't take it seriously, seeing that the demon rope was about to entangle him, he suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, more than a dozen clones had already been separated.

"It's ......"

Manjushri felt that this supernatural power was somewhat familiar, and it seemed that he had seen it somewhere, even if he hadn't seen it, he would definitely have heard of it. However, for a moment and a half he could not remember.

Moreover, there is no time for him to recall now, at this time, as long as he is slightly distracted, he may be killed by the other party.

Seeing more than a dozen men in white punching at him, he didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly used his mana to resist. In an instant, a layer of protective Buddha light enveloped him.

In the light of the Buddha Protector, his mood finally settled down a little. This is a magical power that he has cultivated for many years, and his defensive ability will not be worse than ordinary spiritual treasures, which is very practical, as long as the gap is not too big, he can block the other party.

However, he had just breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief. I saw that those men in white punched me, and they actually burst the golden light of the body protection in just one moment!

Not only that, but a dozen or so fists continued to move forward, all of which slammed into him......

"Ahh

Manjushri let out a miserable scream, and the Bodhisattva's body was directly exploded, if it weren't for his primordial spirit flying out of the Mud Pill Palace in time, maybe he would have been wiped out.

Rao is like this, his current situation is still very bad, after losing his physical body, his strength has dropped greatly, and he may not be able to exert even one-tenth of his cultivation. was not this person's opponent in the first place, and now there is no possibility of victory, even if he still has Fuxian's junior brother by his side.

He still hasn't figured out who this person really is. He was sure that this person had definitely reached the quasi-saint realm, and he might be strong enough to pull and burn the lamp. Such a person can never be nameless!

How many quasi-saints are there in the world? Since Yun Zhongzi and Antarctic Immortal Weng were robbed, there are probably only about ten, as long as they are compared one by one, it is not difficult to determine the identity of the other party.

However, he didn't have time to think now. The Yuan Shen had just flown out of the Mud Pill Palace, and those men in white attacked again.

"I'm dying!"

Manjushri was terrified, for the first time he felt that he was so close to death, and he was in a state of primordial spirit, and he couldn't avoid the attacks of these white-clothed men at all. These white-clothed men can even burst his bodhisattva golden body, so what's the matter of a fragile primordial god?

At the critical moment, the figure of Fuxian Bodhisattva suddenly blocked in front of him, holding Wu Hook and double swords, while stabbing at those white-clothed men, he shouted: "Give me death!" ”

With this stab, the Wu Hook Double Sword in his hand suddenly turned into thousands, almost enveloping all the men in white.

"Good junior brother!"

Manjushri was moved in his heart, but he had no intention of stopping, and the primordial spirit was still fleeing into the distance. Fuxian Bodhisattva helped him block it, but it was just right to help him get out successfully.

As for what will happen to Senior Brother Fuxian after he gets out, he can't care about it at all now, he just hopes that he will be blessed and can escape like himself. If he couldn't escape, he swore that he would definitely help his junior brother avenge it!

With this mentality, in just a moment, he flew hundreds of miles, and he should be safe.

However, he had just breathed a sigh of relief when a man in white suddenly appeared in front of him. Before he could exclaim, the man in white had already opened his bloody mouth and swallowed him.

The next moment, a boundless bloody aura rushed to his face, and he dissolved along the way. gnawing away at his primordial spirit.

When his consciousness was dying, he finally knew who the person who killed him was, it was the Lord of the Blood Sea, the Styx Ancestor! These doppelgangers are not ordinary clones, but his most well-known supernatural power, the Blood God Son.

When he used to follow Rulai to the Blood Sea to transform Asura, he had seen the Blood God Son with his own eyes, but the difference was that the Blood God Son at that time seemed to be some bloody people, or simply a cloud of blood mist, but now, it seems that he has made some cover-ups, not only has he become a clean and handsome man in white, but even the bloody aura has been completely suppressed.

Of course, even if he didn't cover it up, he couldn't escape, the River Styx claimed to have 480 million blood gods, and he didn't know how many were arranged within a radius of thousands of miles, how could he escape?

With reluctance, his consciousness completely disappeared......