When the Bodhisattva saw that the truth was gone, the sadness on his face slowly dissipated, and in a blink of an eye, he regained his previous calm and continued to recite the scriptures.

"Hum, hehehe, Weismoyya, Swaha......"

As soon as he read a sentence, he noticed a terrifying streamer that caused hundreds of millions of ghosts and monsters to wail in unison flew over the Yin Si Hades Mansion, hovering over Yin Mountain for a week, and then flew towards the sea of blood.

Seeing that this streamer was not coming to him, a touch of surprise flashed on the face of the Jizo King Bodhisattva.

He originally thought that this murderous Demon Heavenly Monarch had come to find trouble with Di Ting, so he bluffed Di Ting away to avoid disputes.

But he didn't want to, the target of this Demon Heavenly Monarch would be the Asura clan of the Sea of Blood.

King Jizo Bodhisattva subconsciously shook his head and smiled, and continued to recite the scriptures.

Since he didn't come to hear the truth, it had nothing to do with him.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and began another round of chanting and chanting Buddha.

And at this moment, Li Qing had already come to the sky above the sea of blood.

He slowly stared, took a deep breath of the bloody filth below, and then let out a sigh, and then opened his eyes to look at the squeaky and screaming Asura clan below.

I saw that their female tribesmen were beautiful and enchanting, and their postures were graceful, all of which were the best in the world!

The male clansmen were ugly on all sides, as if they had been burned by fire. The upper body exposed to the water is completely naked, and it is tattooed with a strange black pattern, which looks strange and fierce.

When Li Qing looked at these Asura clans, they all looked up at Li Qing as well.

The male Asura clan had a fierce face, squeaky and shouted at Li Qing, and his eight thick arms kept slapping the surface of the sea of blood, causing blood to splash everywhere. The female clansmen were seductive, twisting their waists from time to time, and making a blood-pumping sound from their mouths.

After Li Qing glanced at them lightly, he secretly became vigilant, squinted his eyes and glanced at the dark red strange palace located in the sea of blood in the distance, and then flew away.

After the Asura clan in the sea of blood saw that Li Qing's purpose was actually the palace, their faces changed, the men grabbed the blood and turned into spears, and threw them at Li Qing with a 'whoosh', while the women grabbed whips from the sea of blood and hit Li Qing with a 'snap'!

But their speed was too slow, and every time they started to attack, Li Qing had already flown out of their attack range.

So I saw Li Qing flying over the sea of blood, and hundreds of people of the Asura clan were running and jumping in the sea of blood to catch up.

In this sea of blood, the Asura clan can be described as densely packed, and there are hidden everywhere.

After hearing the shouts of these clansmen chasing Li Qing, the Asura tribes in other regions revealed their bodies from the blood-colored sea one by one and stopped Li Qing with spears or whips.

Li Qing's figure flashed, and after dodging a spear shot at his abdomen, he looked at the blood-colored palace that was still very far away, and thought to himself in his heart: "It's not a way to dodge like this, it's better to directly call the Styx Ancestor out and inquire about the traces of the mosquito Dao people!"

Thinking of this, he simply stopped dodging the attacks of the Asura clan below him, and instead flew higher.

Then standing in the void, Lang shouted in the direction of the Scarlet Palace.

"Disciples of the Shangqing Sage, come to see the Netherworld Blood Sea Styx Ancestor!"

The next moment when his voice resounded above the sea of blood, he saw the sea of blood surging below, the big waves rolling, and the entire sea of blood was boiling at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, I saw strands of blood rising from the sea of blood, soaring into the sky, converging into a huge and old human face. And at the edge of the human face, there are densely wound blood, like spider silk fluttering in the wind, rippling slightly in the dark sky.

This kind of supernatural power shocked Li Qing's heart, as far as he knew, even the old mother of Lishan, who was now the highest cultivator among the disciples of the Interception Sect, did not have such a majesty!

"This Styx Ancestor really lives up to its name!"

This thought flashed through his mind, and Li Qing's gaze fell on the huge old face.

I saw him slowly open his eyes, his eyes were white, but his eyes seemed to have been through vicissitudes, which made Li Qing feel like he had been seen through in an instant.

Under this creepy feeling, Li Qing's body was subconsciously tensed, and his lips were also tightly pursed.

He was a little nervous.

The majesty that the Styx Ancestor showed at this moment made him can't help but think of the zombie god who was once known as a false saint.

Although the zombie god is a pseudo-saint, his breath is not even one-ten-thousandth of that of the Styx Ancestor.

If he encounters the Styx Ancestor, he may fall in an instant......

Just as Li Qing thought of this, the head of the Styx Ancestor, which covered half of the black sky, lowered at an infinite and slow speed, and a pair of white eyes looked at him indifferently, then his lips opened slightly, and he said lightly: "Are you a disciple of the Shangqing Saint?" or a disciple of the Interception Sect?"

Li Qing's eyes shrank when he heard this, and his heart suddenly realized.

If he only joined the Interception Sect and was not accepted as a disciple by the Tongtian Sect Master, he might fall in the next moment.

As soon as he thought of this, he took a deep breath, bowed in mid-air and saluted: "The junior is the closed disciple of the Shangqing Sage!"

"Hmm...... The sage's closed disciples, then it's not good to kill without permission......

Styx Ancestor's lips moved slightly, and after saying something to himself, his eyes narrowed half-narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "I have no friendship with the Shangqing Saint, what are you doing here?"

Li Qing pursed his lips and said hesitantly: "The juniors are here on the order of the teacher, and they are looking for seniors to inquire about the traces of mosquito Daoists!"

"Hahaha!"

When the Styx Ancestor heard this, he instantly raised his head and laughed, and at the same time that the laughter dispersed the black fog in the sky, there was also a hurricane wind blowing towards Li Qing.

Although he tried his best to block it, he was still swept out of the sea of blood by this hurricane.

As he flew upside down, he heard another loud laugh ringing directly in his head.

"For the sake of Tongtian's face, I will spare you once!

When this voice disappeared, Li Qing was also full of horror to find that he was swept out of the underworld by the previous hurricane and returned to the world.

Li Qing looked around and found that he was already in Xiniu Hezhou, and this place was already very close to Cuiyun Mountain.

His pupils shrank, and he was suddenly shocked, and couldn't help but secretly say: "This Styx Ancestor is worthy of being the first person under the saint, and his strength is so terrifying!"

As the thought dissipated, he narrowed his eyes again and began to ponder.

"If I go to the Sea of Blood again, the Styx Ancestor will definitely kill me, but if I don't go, I won't get the magical power of the mosquito Dao people!"

"I don't know what enemies and opponents this Styx Ancestor had in the flood years in the past......."

When he thought of this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he subconsciously exclaimed: "By the way, Red Cloud Ancestor ......"

But as soon as the words came out, Li Qing became distressed again, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The Red Cloud Ancestor is now incomplete in his soul, and his strength is not one in ten, even if I call him, I can't beat the Styx Ancestor! Although it is somewhat possible to call Zhen Yuanzi, but Zhen Yuanzi said that he will not see me again, and I can only eat closed door soup when I go!"

As soon as he thought of this, he simply fell into the clouds, found a mountain peak, and thought about who to find to go down to the netherworld with him to fight against the Styx Ancestor.