In this epic battle of Shura, Gu Changfeng was terrified.

Yin Long suddenly touched Gu Changfeng's arm with his head, his eyes were so anxious.

Obviously, Yin Long wanted Gu Changfeng to go quickly, otherwise, when Shura turned around, he would definitely find that there was a living person's breath here, and it would be over.

"Let's go!"

Gu Changfeng was not pedantic, and finally glanced at King Bian Cheng sadly, helplessly jumped on the back of the Yin Dragon, and quietly rushed towards the eighteenth layer of hell.

The ghost world has long been in chaos, the eighteen layers of hell have been empty, and there are only some lonely souls and wild ghosts left, so Gu Changfeng and Yin Long are unimpeded, and they have not been discovered by any ghosts, even if they are discovered, they will be instantly killed by Gu Changfeng and Yin Long.

Soon arrived at the sea of blood, Gu Changfeng looked at it, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him, terrifying, indescribable horror.

I saw that this sea of blood was boundless, and it seemed that the entire Nine Hells were submerged in the sea of blood, and the edge of the sea of blood could not be seen at all.

On the surface of the water, there was all bright red blood, and the blood was boiling and tumbling, gurgling and bubbling from time to time, and after each blood bubble burst, it revealed a frightened and hideous grimace, which was daunting.

"Fuck, it's horrible!"

Gu Changfeng directly let out an exclamation, a chill ran through his heart, and his intuition told him that this sea of blood was very terrifying, even if there was no attack, but just this kind of blood qi was enough to destroy people.

Looking at the sea of blood, Gu Changfeng felt uneasy and afraid, if he jumped like this, he didn't know if he would be able to come out alive, let alone take away the Tree of Life.

Yin Long seemed to see Gu Changfeng's worries, prostrate at Gu Changfeng's feet, and then let out a gentle dragon groan towards the sea of blood.

With the appearance of the dragon chant, the sea of blood suddenly churned, those bubbles shattered, and the hideous grimace also showed a look of fear.

Obviously, the evil ghosts in this sea of blood are very jealous of the Yin Dragon, after all, the Yin Dragon is an ancient divine beast, although it is not a real dragon, after all, it has the bloodline of a true dragon, and the demons and monsters are naturally afraid of this kind of divine beast bloodline.

"Good! Xiaolong, I believe in you! Even if it's death, I'm going to give it a try, go! ”

Gu Changfeng shouted, surging endless courage, jumped on the back of the Yin Dragon, and grabbed the scales of the Yin Dragon.

Then, the Yin Dragon jumped into the air, and with a loud bang, the dragon jumped into the sea of blood alone.

Jumping into the sea of blood, Gu Changfeng shivered, and the blood around him was submerged like a sea of water, the most terrifying thing was not the ghost, but the coldness of this blood water.

It was extremely cold, like the ice of eternity, which directly froze Gu Changfeng, and the demons around him also rushed over.

The indescribable horror, the endless cold, fell directly towards the depths of the sea of blood.

Fortunately, Gu Changfeng was accompanied by the Yin Dragon, and he also had the bloodline of the Nine Yin Body, so those evil ghosts rushed over and were immediately frightened and fled in all directions, and the vigorous Yang Qi, coupled with the ancient Changfeng running Aoki Immortal Technique, the vibrant Aoki aura dissolved the endless cold ice, so that Gu Changfeng gradually adapted to it.

After falling to a depth of about five or six hundred meters, Gu Changfeng was about to feel suffocated, and then he vaguely saw a huge figure in front of him.

All of them were flooded with blood, and the figure was motionless, as if it didn't even have any vitality or ghostly energy, a very strange ghost.

Gu Changfeng and Yin Long immediately became vigilant, what they were looking for was the Tree of Life, not a ghost.

But where is the tree of life, this sea of blood is too wide, like looking for a needle in a haystack, and you can't find it at all.

But now that they found this figure, Gu Changfeng and Yin Long slowly approached the past, wanting to see what it was?

Soon, I saw a burly man with a bald head, no, to be precise, he looked like a monk, with his hands folded, his eyes closed, sitting in the depths of the sea of blood with no expression, just like a sculpture, he couldn't see any expression, whether he was dead or alive, and he didn't know.

"Who the hell is it?"

Gu Changfeng was greatly puzzled in his heart, and got a little closer, only then did he see that this bald head was burly, a terrifying figure like a Buddhist Arhat, with a solemn face and a solemn appearance, although there was no expression, but the face was actually ruddy, it was like a big living person, and his demeanor was extremely calm.

"Who are you?"

Gu Changfeng asked boldly, his face was extremely shocked, this person is in this sea of blood, but he is incompatible with the sea of blood, and his ruddy face is even more shocking, it is unheard of that someone can survive in this sea of blood for thousands of years.

The bald Arhat didn't answer, he didn't even raise his eyelids, his eyes were still closed, but his lips were slightly opening and closing, as if he was chanting scriptures, endlessly, without sorrow or joy.

Chanting? Gu Changfeng became more and more strange, the more he listened quietly, and the voices of the scriptures faintly came into his ears, and soon Gu Changfeng felt shocked in his heart, inexplicably, the fear and uneasiness in his heart disappeared, and he became very calm.

It seems that the scriptures recited by this bald head have great magical power.

After calming down, Gu Changfeng opened his eyes and looked around, only to find that the bald monk's feet were locked by two blood-colored iron chains, which went straight into the depths of the sea of blood and disappeared, but the huge power emanating from the blood-colored iron chains was violent and ferocious, making Gu Changfeng feel like he didn't dare to touch it.

Terror! Uncanny! It's very weird.

"Dare to ask the master, who are you? How did it end up here? ”

Gu Changfeng raised his voice and asked again, although his mind was calm, he was very curious after all.

What's even more strange is that none of those ferocious evil ghosts in the sea of blood dared to come here, and they seemed to be afraid of this bald monk.

After a long time, the bald monk slowly spit out a sentence: "I am the king of Jizo." ”

Boom, Gu Changfeng was so shocked that he almost jumped up, his eyes bulged, this guy is actually the King of Jizo, could it be that the Lord of Yama said, the King of Jizo who suppressed Shura, is now locked in the depths of the sea of blood by Shura?

"You're the King of Jizo? Since you are a person from hell, how can you look like a living person? Moreover, your magic power is boundless, is there no way to break free from this chain? ”

Gu Changfeng asked suspiciously, a series of questions.

"Life and death, death and life, where is the clear boundary between life and death? I've been waiting for you here for 9,000 years, and today you're finally here! ”

Suddenly, the King of Jizo popped out such a sentence, and then, he opened his eyes and looked at Gu Changfeng with his eyes like lightning.

Gu Changfeng was startled, unspeakably shocked, this guy has been waiting for me for nine thousand years, how is it possible?

Gu Changfeng was deeply shocked, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the eyes of the King of Jizo, and his heart trembled even more.

What a pair of bright and piercing eyes!

These eyes are pure without a trace of impurities, without a trace of anger, without a little wave, completely calm as water, full of benevolence and great compassion tenderness, this glance seems to be able to melt anyone's heart, can melt a thousand years of ice.

Gu Changfeng looked at these eyes, and couldn't help but be melted, and his heart was like water to pass on quiet, a trace of benevolent breath, making his eyes also become tender, benevolent, and merciful for everything.

"You've been waiting for me for nine thousand years, King Jizo, just kidding, I'm only twenty years old, how can you wait for me for nine thousand years."

Gu Changfeng shook his head in disbelief, not believing it at all.

Seeing Gu Changfeng so calm and composed, the King of Jizo couldn't help but have a hint of admiration, but said lightly: "Buddhism never lies, although you are only twenty years old, but your life experience is already doomed, I am waiting for you is not you, but the saint of the body of Jiuyang, and you are a person of Jiuyang bloodline who will only appear in 10,000 years." ”

"Ten thousand years ago, Shura was born, and I calculated that you would come on this day, so I am waiting for you here."

Gu Changfeng listened more and more mysteriously.

"King Jizo, don't be so mysterious, Shura was suppressed by you in the sea of blood, did you deliberately let Shura defeat you and lock you here in order to wait for me?"

Gu Changfeng felt a little puzzled, and the most unhappy thing was that Buddhism was mysterious, so that people in the world couldn't understand the meaning even if they tried their best.

The King of Jizo smiled softly and said, "I waited for you to be true, and it was true that I was defeated." ”

"For the past nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years, I have suppressed Shura on the sea of blood every day, and turned evil ghosts into demons, although my strength has made great progress, but Shura has created a kind of blood sea netherworld technique in the depths of the sea of blood, he is a demon, and he is a rare cultivation genius, he has the blood of the ancestral demon, so at the beginning, our ten halls of Hades and the Lord of Hades could not kill him."

"Now, he has cultivated out of the sea of blood, using the endless sea of blood and the nine shadows of lightning to refine the Shura Knife, which is so terrifying that even my Jizo Sutra has been destroyed by him, and I have not fully cultivated the Jizo Sutra, so let him escape from the sea of blood, and you are the only saint who can save hell and the world in the future."

King Jizo said, staring at Gu Changfeng with a pair of eyes, and that look broke people's hearts.

Gu Changfeng was extremely frightened, and his eyes widened.

Ancestral Demon Bloodline! Nima, it's so fucking terrifying, no wonder Shura came to the world, and the world wailed.

"King Jizo, I'm not a saint, even if I have the blood of Jiuyang, but I'm too weak now, and Shura can step on hell and the world in ten years, and when I cultivate into a true immortal, that's a fool's dream, what savior are you looking for, find someone else."

Gu Changfeng hurriedly waved his hand, he was just doing a little errand for Lord Yama, and what he could really count on was Lord Yama.

"The Heavenly Dao cycle has become a fixed number, you don't have to be in a hurry. Three thousand worlds, there are no wonders, how can you conclude that you can't cultivate a true immortal in ten years? ”

"Your appearance here today is the destiny of the Heavenly Dao, so as long as you have the Dao in your heart, you will become the Dao! And this sea of blood is the beginning of your enlightenment. ”

The voice of the King of Jizo was very gentle, and it seemed that Gu Changfeng had been enlightened.

"Enlightenment in the sea of blood? I don't understand, it's something you don't say anymore, if you can help me, then help me find the tree of life, I want to take it to the world, so that maybe you can save us. ”

Gu Changfeng was a little confused, and the more he talked to the King of Jizo, the more confused he became, and he simply pointed out the intention.