The poor monk took the lead and met with Confucian friends. The Buddha looked at the terrifying peacock, folded his hands, and said with a slight smile.

The peacock flashed with brilliance and turned into a human form again, Kong Xuan looked coldly at the guide who came here, and said, "Are you also here to receive my five-color divine light?"

Kong Xuandaoyou laughed, even if the poor monk wants to learn, I am afraid that the Taoist friend will not have the strength to show it. The old monk looked at Kong Xuan with a smile, and said confidently: "Daoyou suppressed my junior brother with great mana, can you still draw mana to deal with the poor monk, Daoyou is one person after all, why bother to be strong, according to the poor monk, it is better to admit defeat, lest the poor monk do it and hurt the harmony of you and me." ”

"Are you so sure of me?" Kong Xuan asked, he is indeed as he said at this time, he can't move, compared to Zhun Ti, he still belongs to the younger generation, and his background is insufficient, it is not easy for the five-color divine light to help him defeat Zhun Ti, and it is impossible to face another saint, let alone him, even if he is the head of the saints, Taishang Laojun, there is no certainty of victory in the face of the double saints.

"The five-colored divine light is the first supernatural power of the Three Realms, how can the poor monk dare to eat the Taoist friend? It's just a coincidence, the matter of learning the scriptures is related to the future transmission of the Dharma of my Buddhism, and it is decisive that there is no room for loss, if the Taoist friend does not admit defeat again, the poor monk gives up this old face, and also wants to join hands with the two junior and younger brothers to weigh the cultivation of the Taoist friend. He said.

"Pick up the Buddha, I'm afraid that Kong Xuandaoyou can't fight with you now, why don't you let the ancestor come and teach you the Dafa of Buddhism?"

I saw that in this endless chaos, I don't know when a young man in a black robe came, the young man's face was handsome and bewitching, his black hair was like a waterfall, his roots were like fairy swords, his posture was sky-wide, and his eyes were extremely sharp, as if there were two divine weapons hidden in it.

It's him?

The Buddha turned around in the direction where the voice came, and when he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but change his face slightly, why did he come?

The person who came was none other than the innate creature born in the sea of blood, the famous Styx Ancestor in the Flood Desolate Continent.

"Styx Dao Friends are not in the Shura Realm to participate in the Great Dao of Enlightenment, how did they come to this chaos to meddle in the matter between my Buddhism and the Demon Clan?" asked the Buddha who looked at the Styx Ancestor with an unkind face.

Styx smiled evilly, and he said: "Ancestor, I don't want to come to trouble you bald donkeys, but who asked my son-in-law of the Shura clan to insist on confronting your Buddhism, Ancestor I can't help but take care of it, I heard that you are also preparing to cross the ancestor and my descendant red boy into the Buddha Gate, you say, should the ancestor come to you for trouble?"

Originally, the Styx Ancestor was still hesitant, but he couldn't bear the crying of the Iron Fan Princess, and the red boy he loved very much was also bullied by Buddhism, so he decided to stand up for the demon clan and find trouble for Buddhism.

Buddhism has two saints, Bull Demon King and Mo Chen and others must of course find a good backer to deal with these two saints before doing things, otherwise relying on Kong Xuan alone, they don't have the courage to be enemies of Buddhism.

Red Boy!

A trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the Buddha, he and Guanyin and the others did not know that this Blood Sea Demon loved a junior so much, if he knew, he would not let Guanyin touch the red child anyway.

But this is all for later, regret is useless, this time the demon clan is clearly looking for trouble with their Buddhism, Sanqing is not there, and invited two saints to oppose them, if their Buddhism is not careful, this journey to the west, it will be difficult to walk.

"Lead, don't you still admit defeat, even if you defeat the Styx River Friends, do you still have the strength to defeat me?" Kong Xuan stood aside and said, every saint is blessed with a unique and boundless mana, and he is not a master to be messed with.

Just like although he relied on his natural supernatural powers to seal the Zhun Ti Sage, but he was also restrained by the Zhun Ti Sage, and he couldn't go all out against people, the Styx Ancestor was full of mana, and there were two supreme fierce soldiers with him, even if the Buddha was victorious, he was unable to fight again, and at that time, the saints were unable to make a move, with the strength of the Nether Demon Clan, this battle was already a victory.

This point would not have been unthinkable to the Buddha, did he have the confidence to defeat the Styx Dao Ancestor?

After all, he is the personal disciple of the Dao Ancestor, although he and Zhun Ti are not treated by the Dao Ancestor, but the time of sanctification is far earlier than the Styx, and the background is much more behind than the Styx Ancestor, and the victory is to win, but there is no way to do anything to the Styx.

The sea of blood does not dry up, the River Styx does not die, and the most difficult thing in these three realms is the innate creatures in the sea of blood.

"Amitabha, since the Styx Daoist insists on interfering in the affairs of the Buddha and the demon, the poor monk has no choice but to teach the Daoist friend's means!" The sad color on the Buddha's face became more and more intense, he clasped his palms together, and said in a firm tone, as if he had the confidence to subdue the Styx.

"Hey, hey, hey, Ancestor, I haven't done anything with anyone for many years, today I want to take a good look at how powerful the sage who founded the Buddhism Sect is!" The Styx Ancestor laughed twice, and in his eyes, two terrifying sword qi suddenly shot out, and those two sword qi burst out, piercing through the endless chaos in front of him at once, and I don't know how to shoot tens of thousands of miles away.

And with these two sword qi emerging together, there were also two swarthy long swords, and those two swords were surrounded by an incomparably thick fierce aura, just looking at it, I am afraid it was enough to make ordinary immortals go crazy, even Da Luo Jin Immortal might not dare to touch such a terrifying evil aura.

On the hilts of the two fierce soldiers, there are also two ancient seal characters engraved on each other, one is written on the nose, and the other is on the book Yuan Tu, which are the two innate spirit treasures bred in the sea of blood, which are enough to be comparable to any of the four swords of Zhu Xian.

The Styx Ancestor carried the two peerless fierce soldiers, and his mana could not be triggered, and he looked at the Buddha with an evil smile, as if as long as he moved, he would stab him.

Is it a war or not?

Naturally, it is necessary to fight, only by fighting, defeating the Styx, can the strength of Buddhism be demonstrated, as for the defeat of the Styx, there is no power to clean up Kong Xuan, that is also after the fight, if you don't fight, compromise directly, then Buddhism will face the same situation as the demon clan, everyone will think that Buddhism is weak and can be bullied.

"The poor monk has been taught!"

With a thought, the golden Buddha light overflowed, illuminating the endless dark chaotic space at once, and the brilliant Buddha light condensed into a huge golden Buddha in front of him, looking at the Styx with a peaceful and solemn face, but his golden Buddha palms slapped towards the Styx mercilessly......