Zhen Yuanzi!

That is one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, known as the ancestor of the earth immortals!

In the past, whether it was the War of Ten Thousand Immortals or the War of the Gods, the entire flood was almost in full swing, and even the saints had to go to the world every once in a while, and the power of death was unknown.

But that's it, no one dares to go to Wuzhuang to provoke.

What is the specific reason, Sanxiao is not clear, but vaguely knows that all beings under the saints dare not approach Wuzhuang Temple.

Even they, who were so arrogant that they dared to make a move with the saint, did not dare to set foot on Wanshou Mountain for half a step!

As soon as they thought of this, they couldn't help but secretly marvel in their hearts.

"I thought that this little junior brother was just lucky and lucky, but I didn't want to think that he was so favored by the saint!"

Just as they thought of this, the old mother of Lishan, who was standing in front of the three of them, suddenly had a thick smile on her face, and she stepped forward with a rather emotional expression, bowed slightly and smiled: "Zhenyuan Daxian, it's been a long time~"

Whether it was the Holy Mother of Jin Ling or Sanxiao, after the words of the old mother of Lishan, they hurriedly took a step forward and bowed: "Meet Zhenyuan Daxian!"

When their words fell, Zhen Yuanzi happened to slowly walk out of the void, and Red Cloud Ancestor and Li Qing followed closely behind.

As early as when he was walking in the void, Zhen Yuanzi heard the greetings of the old mother of Lishan, so as soon as he walked out of the void, he bowed his head and said, "A few are polite!"

After saying that, he looked at the old mother of Lishan, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she said: "I haven't seen it for a thousand years, and the Taoist friends of Lishan have become quasi-saints, which is gratifying! If the saint knows, he will be relieved in his heart!"

Lishan's old mother hurriedly returned the salute and said with a smile: "Daxian praised!"

After saying that, he saluted the Red Cloud Ancestor again and said, "I have heard the name of the Red Cloud Ancestor for a long time, but I don't want to see it today!"

When the Red Cloud Ancestor heard this, his usual smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he stepped forward and said, "It's okay for Daoist friends to call me Red Cloud!"

When the old mother of Lishan smiled, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling and Sanxiao bowed to the ancestor of Hongyun at the same time.

Red Cloud Ancestor smiled and waved his hand to let them get up, and then looked at the sea of blood not far away, and sighed: "This guy in the Styx River actually has today!"

Zhen Yuanzi, who was beside him, when this sentence fell, he whipped up the dust and said coldly: "Hongyun, you wait here for a while, Poor Dao will meet him!"

Red Cloud Ancestor nodded with a smile and said, "Zhen Yuanzi, go ahead, the old man will be here to suppress the formation for you!"

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at him, but ignored him, but said to the old mother of Lishan: "Lishan Dao friends, please!"

The old mother of Lishan hurriedly returned the salute with a smile: "Zhenyuan Daxian is also invited!"

With that, the two of them got up from the ground together and flew towards the sea of blood.

And at the same time, the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha and the Styx Ancestor who had already burst into flames both stopped their hands and looked at the Lishan Old Mother and Zhen Yuanzi who flew here with a look of vigilance.

Although the old mother of Lishan entered the Lingshan Buddha Gate by the ancient Buddha of the lamp, the friendship between the two sides is not too deep.

At this moment, although the ancient Buddha was vigilant in his heart, a rich smile appeared on the surface, and he said to the old mother of Lishan and Zhen Yuanzi: "I have seen two Taoist friends!"

At the same time, the Styx Ancestor also asked in a cold voice with the color of a vulture: "Why don't you wait for a while, and after I kill this burning light, I will come to entertain the two Daoists!"

Although Lishan's old mother had a smile on her face, this smile was extremely indifferent.

When the words of the Styx Ancestor fell, she said: "Styx Dao friends don't need to be polite, the old body was invited by his junior brother to send Dao friends into reincarnation!"

Styx Ancestor instantly shrank his gaze, turned his head to look at Zhen Yuanzi, and asked in a cold voice: "What about Zhenyuan Daoyou? I asked myself if I didn't offend Daoist friends, the matter of the Red Cloud Daoist friends in the past, Daoist friends have come to the sea of blood to end up with me, why are you here?"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled faintly, waved the dust casually, and said, "Coincidentally, the poor Dao was also invited by his disciples to the sea of blood to send the Styx Dao friends into reincarnation!"

Just when the Styx Ancestor's face was ugly, he heard Zhen Yuanzi stroke his beard again and smiled: "However, if the Daoist friend tells the poor Dao the trace of the mosquito Daoist, the poor Dao will immediately look back, and after this incident, he will come to the Netherworld Blood Sea to make amends to the Daoist!"

"Hahahaha!"

The Styx Ancestor immediately burst out laughing with anger on his face.

After a few breaths, he stopped laughing, squinted his eyes, and said, "Just the three of you, do you want to get the traces of the mosquito people?"

After saying that, the momentum of his whole body suddenly rose, and he roared with a hideous face: "Sea of blood!

The moment the words fell, the vast sea of blood below, which had finally calmed down, suddenly exploded, and the entire sea of blood was at this moment, accompanied by a deafening 'boom' sound, slapping towards the three quasi-saints from the bottom up.

Seeing this, the ancient Buddha shrank his eyes and secretly exclaimed: "It's not good, this guy in the Styx is going to fight hard!"

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately fled towards the void.

Don't look at him as a quasi-saint, but he doesn't dare to resist the desperate blow of the River Styx!

At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi's face was cold, and he raised his sleeves and stretched out his hand. He shouted coldly: "Press!"

As he spoke, his palm suddenly flipped over, suppressing the 90,000-mile vast sea of blood with his vast cultivation, preventing it from going up.

The old mother of Lishan on the side also suddenly made a move, and with a cane, she pointed towards the ancestor of the Styx.

Styx Ancestor narrowed his eyes and struck forward with the two swords in his hands.

Even if he had been fighting with the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha for a long time, and his cultivation consumed a lot, it was not something that a newly promoted quasi-saint like the old mother of Lishan could resist.

"Bang-"

He blocked the crutches that Lishan's mother pointed at him with a sword, and slashed horizontally at Lishan's mother's abdomen.

The old mother of Lishan hurriedly retreated, and then a wave of cyan fire erupted from her mouth, burning towards the Styx Ancestor.

"Shangqing Shenhuo?"

The Styx Ancestor gritted his teeth and retreated, suddenly turned around and rolled up the surging sea of blood, and disappeared into the sea of blood, merging with the sea of blood, forming a mighty blood-colored waterspout, rushing straight towards that Shangqing Divine Fire.

Although the Shangqing Divine Fire is powerful, the Netherworld Blood Sea is not in vain.

In just an instant, that Shangqing Divine Fire was dispersed by the blood-colored waterspout, and even the old mother of Lishan was spurted blood from her mouth by this sudden attack of the waterspout, and flew back.

"Senior sister!"

In the distance, after Li Qing saw this scene, his face changed greatly and he shouted, and then jumped and flew towards the old mother of Lishan.

"Wait!"

Red Cloud Ancestor hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it.

But he was slow for a moment, and when the voice came out, Li Qing had already flown behind Lishan's old mother and picked her up.

At the same time, the blood-colored waterspout was like a blood-colored giant python, twisting and turning around in mid-air, rushing towards Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi squinted when he saw this, raised his hand and waved the dust, and smashed forward!

"Boom!"

In an instant, only a loud thunderous sound was heard.

This blood-colored tornado was instantly smashed by Zhen Yuanzi with a whisk of dust.

When countless blood-colored droplets splashed around, Zhen Yuanzi also waved his sleeves and used the trick in his sleeve!