In the endless gray sky, a light flew rapidly.

Feng Ji's figure flew rapidly in the gray underworld, and the target was the Styx Blood Sea in the northwest.

Recalling the scene in the Houtu Temple just now, Feng Ji's eyes flashed.

"The inheritance of the Wu clan, in this era, the ancestral witch is already the end, just because the law of chaos no longer exists, and all the spiritual treasures containing the law of chaos have degenerated into innate spiritual treasures."

"Among these innate spirit treasures, there is no complete law of chaos, and even if there is a law of chaos, it is all incomplete."

"So for the Wu Clan, it is impossible for the Ancestral Witches to obtain the complete Law of Chaos."

"Unless...... Unless they can gather all those innate spirit treasures that have degenerated into innate spirit treasures and comprehend and refine the laws of chaos one by one, they may still have a chance to piece together a complete law of chaos. ”

"However, these innate spirit treasures are either in the hands of saints, or in the hands of top-level Daluo Jin Immortals, how sure are the ancestors that they will snatch back the innate spirit treasures from these people?"

"This is the reason why the Ancestral Witch Road is cut off."

Feng Ji immediately smiled: "But I'm different from them, I have an attribute panel, even if it's a broken law of chaos, as long as I get started, I can use the attribute panel to continuously add points with attribute points, so as to directly complete the law and reach the state of perfection!" ”

"The path of the witch clan that the ancestors can't move forward on, but for me, it's not a dead end!"

"Right now, I only need to get an innate spirit treasure containing the law of chaos, refine the law of chaos in it, let me get started directly, and I can break through the realm of ancestral witches!"

Feng Ji's heart was happy, completely different from Hou Yi's desperate mood, he was now full of hope.

As long as he can break through the realm of ancestral witches and on the battlefield of the Great War of Gods, even if Sanqing comes forward, he is not afraid!

"In the Styx Blood Sea, there is a Twelve-Rank Fire Red Lotus in the hands of the Styx Sect Master, which is one of the four top-level innate spirit treasures after the Chaos Spirit Treasure Creation Blue Lotus has degenerated, and it must contain fragments of the Chaos Law."

"If I can get this innate spirit treasure, it will be enough for me to break through the ancestral witch realm."

"The only thing to worry about is that this Styx Sect Master's strength is unfathomable, he became famous very early, and he is definitely a top-level Great Luo Golden Immortal, with my current realm, he may not be his opponent."

"Don't worry, when you get to the vicinity of the River Styx, first complete the cultivation of the ancestral witch inheritance in your hand."

Feng Ji's mind turned, and he already had a plan.

Fly all the way to the Styx Sea of Blood.

In a short time, Feng Ji crossed 30,000 miles and came to the place where a sea of blood was.

"The river is blood-colored, and this place should be the Styx River in the Sea of Blood."

Near the sea of blood, there are many lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering and wailing.

Because this place is close to the sea of blood, the ghosts do not dare to approach this place, so many ghosts who still retain the wisdom of their previous lives will run here.

Because these ghosts still have concerns in the mortal world, they refuse to be reincarnated, and by chance, they escape all the way to the Styx Blood Sea.

Some of them have become ghost cultivators, and they may be included in the Styx Sect Master's banner.

Over time, the Blood Sea Styx also has a huge reputation among the many ghost cultivators in the underworld.

Feng Ji searched for a mountain, and did not rush into the sea of blood, but began to prepare to cultivate the ancestral witch inheritance he had just obtained.

In the cave, Feng Ji closed his eyes and recalled the content of the ancestral witch inheritance.

"Ancestral witch inheritance, most of them are still the cultivation experience of the thick soil, these are no longer important to me, I am now in the realm of ancestral witches, but these ancestral witch supernatural powers are worth cultivating."

In the inheritance left by Houtu to Hou Yi, there are many ancestral witches' skills and magical powers against the enemy.

Among them, "Gods and Demons" made Feng Ji the most eye-catching.

This is a more advanced version of flesh and blood, and the gods and demons are naturally the ancestors and witches who claim to be.

In this supernatural power, there are twelve kinds of gods and demons that change their skills.

Each of them can cause a cultivator to transform into a corresponding god or demon.

These twelve kinds of gods and demons correspond to the twelve ancestral witches.

And the most powerful thing is that every kind of god and demon has a supreme power.

These supreme powers are the twelve powers of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind, thunder, lightning, poison, and the most mysterious time and space!

The twelve forces are not the twelve laws.

These powers do not come from heaven and earth, but from the gods and demons themselves.

Feng Ji looked at this supernatural power, and his heart was slightly excited.

"Look at this description, this ancestral witch supernatural power is really a typical example of using strength to prove the Tao, not borrowing the power of heaven and earth, it is completely his own control of these powers."

Feng Ji has always been worried that he majored in the way of the Yuan Shen, if he was to the Dao Ancestor Hongjun in the future, would the Yuan Shen still be able to cast the spell with the power of heaven and earth?

You must know that Hongjun represents the heavenly way of this world to a certain extent.

And the Heavenly Dao is the will to run this world, and any law is under the operating rules of the Heavenly Dao.

Just as he is the master of the Cave Heaven World, his own thoughts can directly deprive the creatures in the Cave Heaven of all their power, making them unable to borrow any laws and powers.

Isn't Hongjun also equivalent to the master of this world to some extent?

In this case, if you are against him, what are the chances of winning?

Therefore, he must follow the route of the Wu clan to preach the Tao with force, and he must be free from all external means and all forces, which are inspired by himself.

In a word, thousands of great powers, attributed to themselves!

There is no doubt in "Gods and Demons" that all the forms of power in the ancestral witch realm are all exerted by their own strength.

This magical power is something Feng Ji must cultivate.

Feng Ji pressed his excitement and then looked at the other supernatural spells.

Other spells didn't dazzle him, and basically all the witch supernatural powers could see the shadow of "Gods and Demons".

In other words, after practicing "Gods and Demons", all the supernatural powers of the Wu clan are out of the question.

He turned to study the "Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Great Array".

This big array is to cooperate with the twelve ancestral witches, and after the formation of the formation, the Pangu True Body can be formed with qi and blood in a short period of time.

This Pangu true body has a part of the divine power cultivation of the Pangu God.

According to the above description, even if you are a saint, you have to retreat!

It can be seen from this that this Pangu real body is powerful.

However, it was obvious that Feng Ji would definitely not be able to cultivate at the moment, because he would not be able to find twelve ancestral witches to cast this formation together.

Feng Ji looked at this formation and fell into deep thought.

"I'm destined to be unable to perform this formation alone, but if I break through the Ancestral Witch Realm and master the Law of Chaos, can I truly restore Pangu's true body?"

"No, if I master the Law of Chaos, won't I be another Pangu God?"

Once he mastered the Law of Chaos, Feng Ji was only afraid that he would immediately reach the realm of the Chaos Demon God.

At that time, he and Pangu were already the same, and they both belonged to the level of Chaos Gods and Demons.

At that time, don't say any Heavenly Dao, what Dao Ancestor, what Saint, everything is just a chicken and a dog for the Chaos Gods and Demons.

With such expectations, Feng Ji began to practice "Gods and Demons".

Time passed little by little, and a month later, Feng Ji finally introduced "Gods and Demons".

Next, he did not continue to rely on his own penance step by step, and directly chose to forcibly add points to this exercise to the perfection realm with attribute points.

On this day, Feng Ji was in retreat, when he suddenly heard the sound of a fierce fight outside.

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows, quietly restrained his breath, and walked out of the cave.

Outside, there is a barren black stone mountain, and below the mountain, there is an endless barren sand, exuding bursts of yin and dead air.

At this time, in the middle of the desert, a group of bald monks were besieging two men with bare arms.

The two men had six arms from their backs, each holding a blade, and kept fighting back.

While fighting, one of the men roared angrily: "You bald donkeys, you have a kind of entering the sea of blood, what kind of ability is it to sneak up on us outside here." ”

A bald-headed ghost monk smiled: "Amitabha, you wait for the Netherworld Sect Shura, once you enter the sea of blood, you will not die or die, how can we not know?" Today, I have been waiting for a long time on the orders of the Bodhisattva King of Jizo, Ayenash, and I will take it with my hands tied. ”

"Hahaha bald donkey, when have you ever seen my Shura clan capture it with their hands tied?" The man, Ajanash, laughed wildly, his six arms swinging his blade, slashing his weapon like a madman.

Another Shura man on the side shouted, "Nash, these bald donkeys come prepared, don't entangle!" ”

The two tried their best to tear open the encirclement, trying to escape.

Suddenly, the ghost monk threw out a Buddha bead, and the Buddha bead dripped, and with a buzzing sound, a large amount of yang energy burst out, and the Buddha's light surged.

In an instant, the two Asura men's bodies froze, and they were covered by the Buddha's light.

Ajanash roared: "The golden light of the Buddha's gate! Shizi, you go first, and I will stop them. ”

Rumble!

He punched the void, and in an instant, the blood on his body surged with monstrous blood shadows, and immediately stopped the golden light of the Buddha beads.

And with one arm, he violently pushed the Shura man behind him, and shouted, "Shizi, go quickly!" ”

That Shizi suddenly staggered, and the whole person rushed and fled.

His face was unwilling, and he roared angrily: "Ajanash! ”

Boom!

A golden light instantly pierced through Ajanash, and Ajanash let out a scream of 'ah', and then he actually took a deep breath violently, and his whole person swelled.

Before everyone could react, they only heard a loud bang!

The Shura man named Ajanash blew himself up.

The power of the self-explosion set off a huge wave of blood, which immediately caused the surrounding ghost monks to be polluted by blood and gas, and they all screamed miserably and fell to the ground.

However, the ghost monk holding the Buddha beads had the Buddha beads to protect his body, and his body retreated sharply, protecting himself and blocking the blood light.

"Ajanash!"

Sisi, the son of the Shura clan, clenched his fists and reddened his eyes angrily, but he didn't dare to rush forward, but gritted his teeth, turned his head and ran wildly in the direction of the sea of blood.

Seeing this, the ghost monk immediately sneered, his figure flashed, and he chased after him directly.

Feng Ji watched this scene from the top of the mountain, and did not interfere from beginning to end.

There was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"These ghost monks are the ghost cultivators of the Buddha Gate Jizo King Bodhisattva?"

"What is the identity of these two Shura men?"

Feng Ji was curious, but there was no doubt that the Shura clan, as the main group of the Styx Sect, was obviously fighting with the disciples of the Jizo King.

He immediately flashed and followed silently.

But when he saw two rays of light, one gold and one red, flying away, the direction was naturally the sea of blood in front of him.

After a while, the golden light suddenly accelerated, and suddenly a divine light shot out.

With a bang, the red light in front of him was suddenly hit, and within the light, the Shura prince staggered and fell, his expression full of hatred.

Before he could fly again, the ghost monk in the golden light had already arrived.

But when he saw the ghost monk wave his hand, three Buddha beads burst out, turning into a golden Buddha light in the sky, directly enveloping the Shura son.

Under the suppression of the Buddha's light, the Shura prince struggled hard and roared again and again.

The ghost monk chuckled and said: "Don't struggle, Jialou Shizi, this is the Buddha bead refined by the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo himself, no less than the best acquired spirit treasure, with your cultivation, you can't break free." ”

The prince of Jialou looked at the ghost monk angrily, and scolded: "The bald donkey of the Western religion, if you want to kill it, you can kill it, and this son of the world frowned, it is not from the Shura clan." ”

"Amitabha, the son of the world laughed, my Western religion is to purify the world, how can I kill people who save the suffering? The King of the Earth Bodhisattva came to the underworld, but also to cross the evil ghosts, you are guilty, but the poor monk will not want your life, go back with the poor monk to see the King of the Earth King Bodhisattva, he will cross you. ”

As he spoke, he pinched the magic in his hand, and he wanted to bind the prince of Garu with golden light.

Naga Lou Shizi scolded angrily: "Bald donkey, you think I don't know what your Western Sect has in mind? What you call transition is nothing more than forcibly changing our thinking and enslaving us. ”

"I, the Shura clan, would rather die than enter the Buddha's door."

The ghost monk chuckled: "Amitabha, the prince of Jialou has misunderstood my Western religion too deeply, my Western religion is now cultivating the eight tribes, and the King of the Earth is very optimistic about your Shura clan." ”

"Bald donkey, let me go! Let go of me, my father is the three great generals of the Shura clan, and if you move me, you want to start a war with the Shura clan and the Styx Sect with me, and the sect leader will not spare you. ”

Garu struggled desperately, roaring in rage.

The ghost monk didn't care, and chuckled and wanted to take the prince away.

But at that moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky.

"It turns out that the Western Sect has already laid out the Three Realms?"

"Who?"

The ghost monk was taken aback, and hurriedly turned his head to look behind him.

But I saw a middle-aged man with a mediocre appearance standing behind him.

He couldn't even feel any mana fluctuations in this middle-aged man!

Everyman?

No, it can't be, this is the underworld, how can the flesh and blood that can appear here be ordinary people?

Why can't I feel the breath of the other person?

The ghost monk's heart suddenly gasped, this person's cultivation is far above himself!

He instantly understood this, and his figure hurriedly retreated, and said in his mouth: "Amitabha, who is Your Excellency, a disciple under the Bodhisattva Throne of the Lower Earth King Bodhisattva, Ahara." ”

The person who came was not someone else, it was Feng Ji.

With a smile on his face, he said, "The Western Sect has laid out the Great Tribulation of the Gods in the world, and planned to build eight tribes in the underworld, which is really calculating. ”

"The poor monk doesn't know what Your Excellency is talking about, the poor monk is just crossing the demons." Ahanro spoke, wary.

Feng Ji smiled: "Don't you know what I'm talking about?" I'm afraid you know it very clearly, I want this Shura clan. ”

"You-"

Ahanluo's face changed, and he was about to say something, but then he closed his mouth, didn't say a word, turned around and left.

He couldn't figure out Feng Ji's depth and origin, this time it was not suitable to fight, it was better to go first.

However, as soon as he moved, his shoulders suddenly sank, and his whole body fell from the sky under the pressure of a huge force.

But I heard a voice behind me: "I let you go?" ”

(End of chapter)