Facing this nameless formation in front of them, Lingji Bodhisattva and the others actually felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

It seemed like they hadn't experienced it in a long time.

For a moment, they had the idea of asking the Buddha to help.

But when you think about it, it's a bit inappropriate.

After all, Emperor Xudu couldn't break this formation with a shot.

If you make a shot, will you be able to break it?

It's okay to break it. If it can't be broken, the prestige of the Buddha will be greatly affected, and at the same time, it will enhance the prestige of the Styx sect master, boost the arrogance of the Asura clan, and be very detrimental to Buddhism!

Especially this is such a critical period when Buddhism is about to flourish.

In this way, when the Buddha can't make a move, they are really helpless about this formation......

"Can we just keep waiting?

"But if you don't wait, then what's the solution?"

Lingji Bodhisattva looked at Emperor Xudu, who was still in a stalemate with the formation, and sighed slightly in his heart.

It's been a quarter of an hour, and the formation is still the same as when it came, and it hasn't even appeared, and he knows that the power of the quasi-saint will most likely not be able to break through this formation......

So, now there are only two options.

The first is to ask the saint to take action, descend on the sea of blood strongly, and suppress the reincarnation of the River Styx.

The second is to wait, wait for Styx to take the initiative to see them.

Since Styx didn't kill people on the spot, it means that his purpose was not to kill people, but to have other plans!

Since there is a plan, then it will definitely put forward conditions, and when the time comes, it will be nothing more than paying some price.

It's just that he didn't do a good job, not only did he not rescue the Dragon Descending Arhat and Venerable Ananda, but he also caused King Yama to be captured, and he should be punished......

Lingji Bodhisattva didn't think much about it and chose the second option.

Because the first plan was too unrealistic, now that the saints were forbidden to make a move in the flood wilderness, it was impossible for the two saints to take the risk of being punished by the Dao Ancestor to suppress the so-called Styx Sect Master.

And what's even more terrifying is that even if they make a move, they won't be able to break through this nameless formation......

Although this possibility is very low, don't gamble, lest you get to be punished for stepping into the Leiyin Temple with your left foot to open up the wasteland......

That's a terrible job......

......

While thinking in the heart of Lingji Bodhisattva, the heart of Emperor Xudu was not calm.

He was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

How many years!

He had never been more desperate than he was now.

Yes, at this time he was desperate!

In his eyes, there was no flaw in this formation at all!

No matter how fierce his attack fell on the formation, he couldn't cause even the slightest damage to this formation!

It seems to be immune to quasi-saint attacks?

Incredible?

But maybe that's the truth!

This thought suddenly popped into Emperor Xudu's mind, and then he didn't want to continue fighting, it was boring, and he even became more and more angry......

He put away the reincarnation gun, looked at the direction of the formation, and thought to himself: "Styx, I just lost to the formation, not to you, I am drunk, not worse than you!"

Seeing that Emperor Xudu was no longer fighting, Lingji Bodhisattva was a little disappointed, but he could also understand his behavior.

If you continue to fight, you will just be doing useless work, and you will just waste your strength.

He flew up to the Emperor and asked, "Emperor, what should we do now?"

Emperor Xudu glanced at him coldly, to be honest, he was very angry with Lingji Bodhisattva in his heart.

If it weren't for him, King Yama wouldn't have been captured.

If the king of Yama had not been captured, then he would not have come here.

If he hadn't come here, he wouldn't have lost such a big person.

The dignified quasi-saint powerhouse couldn't even break a nameless formation.

If you let someone else know about it. He's going to be laughed at!

What do those ants know?

They will only feel that their own strength is not enough, not that the opponent's formation is too strong.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt the urge to slap the dead spirit, but in the end, reason prevailed.

Lingji is no longer a person, he is also a person from Buddhism, and it is not his turn to come to Yue Yu to replace him.

After all, the Buddhism at this time is no longer the bleak appearance it was before the gods......

Just leave everything to you.

Emperor Xudu did not immediately answer Lingji Bodhisattva's question, but stared at the formation (realm) and shouted: "Styx, you used to be a well-known ancient power, but the way you are a shrinking turtle today makes me look down on you!"

Styx is dead, and you, don't deserve to be called Styx!"

After speaking, Emperor Xudu snorted coldly, turned his head and left, without dragging his feet.

He said as he walked: "Lingji, I will go to Lingshan in this matter, and let Rulai give me an explanation!"

Emperor Xudu walked very chicly, but he was just trying to hide his embarrassment.

Come with confidence and leave with nothing.

No, he still got something, like depressed? angry?

The words he uttered were also very imposing and useful, at least no one laughed at him......

Lingji Bodhisattva was silent, he had expected this result a long time ago, but he didn't say anything, he glanced at the realm again, sighed, and said "Amitabha", and then turned around and left with the seventeen Arhats as well.

The direction is also the underworld.

He was going to ask the Jizo Bodhisattva again if there was any other way.

After seeing Lingji Bodhisattva and Emperor Xudu and his party leaving, the Asuras immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if they had confidence in the Styx Sect Master, Ye Xiu's cultivation at this time was only a Taiyi Golden Immortal in the end, and what they had to face was a quasi-saint.

To say that there is no fear is to be afraid is false!

Finally, the Styx Master did not disappoint them.

He's still the Styx Master who was so powerful that he had no friends!

Even though his cultivation has not recovered, the formation he has laid out casually can make it difficult for the quasi-saint capital to move an inch!

This ability was not possessed by the Styx Sect Masters in the past.

The asuras sighed in their hearts: The sect leader is even stronger!

Perhaps, when their sect leader resumes his cultivation, their Asura clan will also be able to regain its former glory?

......

In the ashram, Ye Xiu had been in retreat for nearly a day.

At this time, he didn't change much on the surface, but it seemed that something was different.

It's a mysterious, indescribable feeling.

If I had to describe it, it would be more natural, more ethereal, more vast, more unfathomable, and more temperamental......

At a certain moment, his body seemed to merge into heaven and earth, and an indescribable change took place in him.

At this moment, he successfully transformed into an innate being!

Heaven has a sense and celebrates it!

The sky is full of light over the sea of blood.

There are fairies dancing, and Sanskrit sounds are bursting.

"That's ......"

Emperor Xudu, who had just returned to the underworld, looked at the vision above the Sea of Blood with a surprised expression, he didn't understand what was going on there, and he actually let the Heavenly Dao descend such an auspicious scene.

He was puzzled: Styx, what the hell is he up to?