Indra shook out a Shura sword with his left hand, and slashed his hand, a sword light was like a dragon, Wukong put the golden hoop stick horizontally, with a bang, resisted the Shura sword, recited a magic trick in his mouth, opened his mouth and spit out a thunder bead out, and exploded on Indra's face door with a bang, only to blow up this Indra with a peach blossom face, and flew out sideways. Indra was furious, and hurriedly pulled out a Shura mirror from behind his waist, and looked at Wukong, the mirror light of this Shura mirror, there were some filthy breath and karma, and under the light, Wukong only felt that the Yuan Shen was in severe pain, and he was almost scattered, and he was immediately accepted by the Shura Mirror.

Indra snorted coldly and was about to put away the Shura Mirror, but a Buddha bead hit it all at once, and with a bang, Indra's mouth spurted blood, and the Yuan Shen almost hit his body.

When he saw the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth riding on the divine beast, his face turned cold, and he said, "Return that soul, otherwise you won't be able to leave!"

Indra scolded, "King Jizo, don't be arrogant!"

As he spoke, he reversed the Shura Mirror, and a large piece of mirror light was sprinkled down, and all the karma on the Shura Mirror was sprinkled, but the King of Jizo had already corrected the fruit position, and could even become a Buddha and an ancestor, but because of the oath, he had been guarding the underworld, although he was afraid of this karmic karma, but he was definitely not afraid! Immediately recited a mantra, a lotus flower appeared in his hand, rising in the air, and the five-colored light emitted, blocking all the karma outside.

Indra was about to retreat after receiving the blood cloud, knowing that he was not the opponent of the king of Jizo, but how could the king of Jizo dare to let him go? This guy had just collected Wukong's soul with the Shura Mirror, so he could only take him down and release the soul.

Indra was greatly annoyed when he saw that the king of Jizo would not give up, and shouted, "Ancestor, help!"

As soon as the words fell, another majestic blood flew out from nowhere, wearing a red robe, but an old Taoist with snow-white hair and eyebrows came out, two divine swords fell down, slashed on the lotus flower of the Jizo King, and a blood thunder exploded on the robe of the Jizo King, knocking the Jizo King to a stumble, and almost fell to the ground from behind Di Ting.

This Styx Ancestor will come to the underworld from time to time to collect some interest, and he will send his disciples from the sea of blood, and the King of Jizo will turn a blind eye, but this time it is unfortunate that Indra took Wukong's soul away with the Shura Mirror, and this is still it? Of course, the King of Jizo couldn't sit down, but he didn't expect it, but he didn't expect it, but he brought out the Styx Ancestor again.

The mana of the King of Jizo is strong, but it is not under the River Styx, but this River Styx suddenly jumped out and hit the stuffy stick, the King of Jizo did not use the magic weapon, and the power of the Yuan Tu and Ah Nose two swords is not small, he has not had time to sacrifice the magic weapon, he has been injured by the River Styx twice.

The king of Jizo rode to listen to the killing, picked up a vajra in his hand, and the Styx River killed the two divine swords, you come and go, the Buddha light and the blood light continue to impact, intertwined.

Styx scolded: "King Jizo, this seat just accepted some of your soul to refine the blood god son clone, why don't you still give up!"

King Jizo said, "If you return the soul you just collected, I won't care about you!"

Styx said, "If you get what you have in your hand, where is the reason to give it away? Are you really afraid of you when I am Styx?"

Most of these great supernatural powers are extremely important to their own face, Indra was ordered to come to the underworld to get some souls and go back to the Styx Ancestor to refine the blood of the god son, and by the way, he also collected Wukong's soul, but where is the King of Jizo willing to let him go? Wounded that Indra, of course, it is impossible for the elder of the Styx Ancestor not to stand up for the juniors, although he took advantage of it, but if the soul in his hand was returned because of the words of the King of the Styx, it would be too hurtful, so the Styx would never be willing.

King Jizo was very annoyed, if Wukong's soul was taken away, the consequences would be great, not only if they came to blame, but even Sanqing would have to blame.

"Styx, I advise you not to commit too much injustice and kill yourself, that soul is very important to Sanqing and Rulai, you dare to take it away! Just wait to settle the cause and effect with the saint, when the time comes, I see that although you have an innate formation in the Netherworld Blood Sea, how many saints can you stop?" King Jizo scolded.

Styx was also startled, but said: "King Jizo, you have to scare me with these big words, and I will take this soul from the ancestor, what can you do?"

I can't help but say, the two swords are killed, and the king of Jizo hurriedly sets up the lotus flower and the vajra to greet each other.

Styx said, "Indra, hurry back to the Netherworld Blood Sea, and when I have settled this nosy Bodhisattva, I will come back." ”

Indra didn't dare to slack off, he didn't dare to intervene in the fight of such a great supernatural power, he hurriedly waved his sleeves, rolled up the blood cloud and left, and left the underworld in a moment.

Now the Styx is difficult to ride a tiger, he claims to kill the sky, the earth, and all living beings, even if he is a saint, he is not afraid, but now the king of the earth said the name of the saint to force him, he can't let go of this for the sake of the skin! But the heart is also bright, this king of the earth is very low-key, but today he has a big fight with himself, I am afraid that this soul is really involved with the saint, but the rice has already been cooked, the duck is in the mouth, and then let the ancestor of the Styx River spit out, it is really a face to be swollen! It's a big deal to wait for the saint to come to the door, and then return the soul back.

The King of Jizo smiled strangely: "Okay, good Styx! If you don't believe it, it's best to go back and see for yourself, if there is a whip and Tai Sui whip in the soul in his hand, it is from Lao Jun's gossip furnace, I hope you can tell it yourself." ”

Don't say much, two open the Styx's Yuan Tu, Ah Nose two swords, turn around and leave, Styx is now too late to regret, can only eat the bitter fruit, although he thinks very highly of himself, but he doesn't think that he can argue with the saint, if a saint comes, he can still rely on the innate blood river array to maneuver, after all, after the medieval war, the strength of the saints seems to have weakened a lot. But if one or two more come, or even if the two Western Saints on the West Tianling Mountain come to the United States, he will definitely be defeated, and his psychological face can't help but beat the drum.

Styx scolded, "Phew, alarmist!"

After receiving two mouthfuls of divine swords, he looked at the sea of netherworld blood, feeling uneasy in his heart, and just wanted to go back to prove the truth of what the King of Jizo said.

After King Jizo returned to Cuiyun Palace, he did not rest, found a pill to swallow, and immediately flew on the Diting for thirty-three days.

When he arrived at the Thirty-three Days of Tushi Palace, two boys with golden horns and silver horns stood at the door, and said in surprise: "Why is the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth here?"

King Jizo hurriedly said: "Hurry up and go in and report to the old king, there is a big event happening, and you have to be lazy!"

The golden horn hurriedly ran into the Tushi palace to report to the great master, and when Lao Tzu heard the golden horn report, he asked him to invite the king of Jizo to come in.

King Jizo entered the Tushi Palace and hurriedly said, "The big thing is not good, the big thing is not good!"

Lao Tzu smiled and said: "The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth has always been steady, and he is as calm and immobile as the earth, why is he so flustered?"

The King of Jizo paused and said, "Ouch! Today I took the soul of the Monkey King down to the underworld, but unexpectedly, the Styx came to my underworld to fight the autumn wind, and swept thousands of souls back to refine the blood god, and his disciple Indra captured the Monkey King with Nai Ho Gui and the Shura Mirror. I want to get my soul back, but let the Styx stop me, his two divine swords are powerful, and it is difficult for me to take them, so I can only come to the Tushi Palace to report this matter. ”

Lao Tzu was also taken aback, and said, "Did you tell the Styx?"

The king of Jizo scolded: "That Styx thinks very highly of himself, and loves face very much, even if I raise the name of Sanqing, he will not let go." I'm afraid that he will jump off the wall in a hurry for the sake of the face-faced dog, and go back first to refine that soul into a blood god son, so I have to hurry to find you, Laojun. ”

Lao Tzu couldn't help scolding, let the silver horn go in and pull the green cow out, and said, "I'll go with you to the Netherworld Blood Sea, and see that the Styx River still doesn't know how to lift!"

This matter is related to the Sanqing plan, Taishang Laojun naturally did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed the King of the Earth to the lower realm, looking at the Netherworld Blood Sea.

While the two of them were hurrying away, the king of Jizo told him about it, and Lao Tzu frowned again and again, and secretly cursed the Styx in his heart.

"I'm afraid that the eye of the Styx is too high to the top, and he doesn't know how to lift it, so he thinks that with his innate blood river array, he can compete with the saint. King Jizo thought to himself.

It is said that when the Styx River reaches the sea of blood, Indra has just entered it with the front foot, after all, the Styx Ancestor's escape technique is much faster, and it will come in an instant.

The Styx Ancestor said to Indra, "Give me the Shura Mirror." ”

Indra didn't dare to say more, seeing that the face of the Styx Ancestor was pale, he thought that he was in trouble, so he took out the Shura Mirror.

Styx received it, and the mirror light reversed, releasing Goku from it. Poor Wukong was accepted by the Shura Mirror, only to feel that the Yuan Shen was drowsy, and almost died in it, if it weren't for the two Yuan Shen who could barely support each other, I am afraid that they would really be turned into a pool of blood.

Styx grabbed Wukong, shook his hand, and sure enough, he shook out a golden hoop stick and the male and female whips, one soft and one iron, it was the imitation of the Tai Sui whip and the whip of the gods, and couldn't help frowning secretly, this is the real Laojun gossip furnace refined, it seems that what the King of the Earth said is true!

"His grandmother's. Styx couldn't help but scold, "You kid, I'm making trouble for my ancestor!

Indra exclaimed: "Please ask the ancestor to advise, please ask the ancestor to punish." ”

Styx shook his head and said, "What's the use of punishing you? This monkey has a lot to do with Taishang Laojun, you captured him, and after a while, I'm afraid that Laojun will come to the door, what do you say I should do?"

Indra shouted, "Ancestor spare your life! Ancestor spare your life!"

Styx scolded with a smile: "You unproductive boy, I didn't say that you should be punished, when the time comes, Ancestor I have my own calculations." ”

Styx almost thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, people must hand it over, but there are many ways to hand it over.

Wukong woke up leisurely at this moment, and when he saw Styx and Indra, he couldn't help jumping up, holding the golden hoop stick in his hand, and scolded: "Demon, dare to harm your grandfather!"

Styx flicked his fingers directly, and a bloody light hit Wukong's chest, knocking Wukong out and falling to the ground, but he couldn't get up for a while.

"Who are you? Do you know who my master is, dare to harm me!" Wukong was secretly shocked in his heart, this person's methods were too powerful, and he simply had no ability to fight back.

"Oh, you, who is your master?" asked Styx.

Wukong saw that he was throwing his own whip and Tai Sui whip at the foot of the Styx, so he said: "My master is one of the three Qings, and the alchemy and refining methods are the first in the world, who do you say?"

Styx secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, this cunning master is Taishang Laojun! Fortunately, there is no death hand, this Laojun apprentice is pitiful, if I kill one, it will not overturn my entire Netherworld Blood Sea." ”

Indra couldn't help but be secretly surprised and afraid, this person turned out to be the apprentice of Taishang Laojun, fortunately he didn't rush to urge the Shura Mirror to kill him just now, otherwise, Laojun would be able to spare himself? Although the Styx Ancestor has boundless mana, for the saint, the chance of victory is still almost none, and he will definitely have to push himself out of the black cauldron when the time comes.

Styx sighed and said, "It turns out to be Lao Jun's apprentice, Indra, you take this fellow Daoist down to rest." ”

Indra said carefully, "What is the name of this fellow Daoist?"

Wukong said: "My surname is Sun, and my name is Wukong." ”

Indra said, "Wukong Daoist friend will go down with me to rest and recuperate, and I will send you out later." ”

Wukong received the magic weapon, and then followed Indra to a living room to rest, while Styx silently came out of the sea of blood, waiting for Lao Jun to come to the door.

"Hehe, this fellow Daoist, you are so bold to take my grandson, but it hurt my master's face!" Wukong said with a smile.

Indra was a person who bullied the weak and feared the hard, and he was frightened by the River Styx, so he hurriedly said: "Wukong Daoyou, don't you know your origin here, otherwise how dare you take you?"

In Wukong's opinion, the two of Styx and Indra believed it, and they relied on the two magic weapons produced by Lao Jun to talk nonsense, which seemed to have some effect, so his heart moved, and he said: "Indra Daoyou, you took me into the Shura Mirror, so that my Yuan Shen was damaged, how can you come up with some benefits, right? Otherwise, I will tell my master, no, just tell my senior brother, and you will not be able to eat and walk around." ”

Lao Jun has an apprentice named Lingbao ** Master, and his mana is also extremely strong, but he doesn't show up much on weekdays and is low-key, but he is such a closed disciple, which is definitely not something Indra can resist.

Indra knew that he had offended the saint's disciples, so he couldn't help but be frightened and covered with cold sweat, and arched his hand and said, "Please be magnanimous to Wukong Daoyou, ask forgiveness, forgiveness!"

Wukong said, "If you don't take something out to express your heart, how can I spare you?"

Indra was startled again, and said: "Daoist friends don't know, then Nai He Gui, Shura Mirror, Shura Sword and other magic weapons are all the ancestors', I just use them, but I don't dare to give them to Daoyou! ”

This Indra is really afraid, and he offended the saint's disciples, isn't that looking for death? Not to mention that the saint is out of the horse, the Lingbao ** master alone can turn him into ashes. However, how could he have imagined that Wukong was not Lao Jun's apprentice, but just pulling the banner through the tiger's skin.