Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Sea of Blood, the River Styx

The inexhaustible sea of blood is the most filthy place in the whole netherworld and even in the desolation, but there is also a place for dust to come out of such a filthy place.

Zhou Bai Hongyu did not pass through Yin Mountain, but followed the path below the mountain, bypassing the quiet place here.

In any case, it is not wrong to cross the wicked after all, and the selfishness of Buddhism is known to everyone, but the ambition of the earth is also admired by everyone.

Regardless of the general trend of the westward journey, at least this 'transcendent and mortal' Bodhisattva has never made a move to embarrass Zhou Bai and Hongyu, and now sending five hundred Buddhas to intercept Hongyu can be regarded as delaying Zhou Bai's return to Yin Si in a sense.

The saint is noble, and there is no grudge between Jizo and Hongyu, and it is inconvenient for him to deign to interfere, so after Zhou Bai saw through the joint, Jizo turned around and left without hesitation.

Surrounded by clear mist in the mountains, the trails are full of wild grasses and flowers, although there are no dense forests and ancient trees, but they also add some vitality to the eternal secluded place.

The two of them went around the foot of the mountain, and there was the sound of the monk knocking on the wooden fish in the distance, and with the mountain wind passing down, no matter how many distracting thoughts, when they heard the chime, they would be exhausted, and they would have thoughts of being out of the world.

Zhou Bai faintly heard that these Sanskrit scriptures seemed to be over-send-off, Zhou Bai turned his eyes and saw ghosts and ghosts passing through the top of the mountain, one by one wearing Buddhist clothes with kind faces, sanitizing the ground, and bowing his head.

"What's wrong?" Hongyu noticed Zhou Bai's gaze and asked softly.

Zhou Bai smiled: "Nothing to do." Waving his hand, Zhou Bai withdrew his gaze and smiled at Hongyu, "Let's go." ”

Jizo wants to overtake him, and Zhou Bai doesn't want to die, this is a contradiction between the two, and it is also another reason for Jizo to avoid it.

A line apart is like a world divided.

When Zhou Bai walked to the back half of Yin Mountain, he found that all the plants and trees on the ground were ruined, and the flowers and plants on one side were abundant and the scorched earth on the other side was red.

Raising their eyes, the two stopped.

The sea of blood is the sea, but there is no tide rising and falling, the sea of blood is not the sea, but it is boundless, comparable to the ocean.

Hongyu frowned slightly, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, and the spirits of both of them were extremely powerful.

However, endowing the Divine Soul with innate mental power cannot cover all the blood seas, because if their divine thoughts invade the blood sea, they will be greatly disturbed.

The filthy qi in the sea of blood would also interfere with their clear Dao hearts, even her invincible innate sword intent, and there was also a faint feeling of wavering in this sea of blood.

Could such a filthy place really be inhabited?

If it weren't for the intersection of red jade and iron fan, I would never believe that the Rakshasa clan would really be born in the sea of blood.

The Netherworld Blood Sea is flat, so if you look directly along the sea level, you can see far, far away, but the blood sea is so vast that you can't see the end at all.

The Netherworld Blood Sea was quiet, and even if Zhou Bai and Hongyu used the power of their souls to scan it, they couldn't alarm the Blood Sea in the slightest.

It is like a dead land, without wind and waves, and without any soul.

Hongyu tightened the long sword in her hand, a little reluctant to touch the body of the sword with the viscous blood in the sea of blood.

"This place is too filthy, and there is even more ferocious aura in it, although it can't erode the innate sword intent in my body, it can touch my killing heart. Ruby said in a deep voice.

The innate spirit treasure is attached to the rules of the Heavenly Dao, each with supreme power, although it cannot be easily damaged, but it will be contaminated by filthy and turbid gas, the world that Zhou Bai experienced before was mostly dominated by small worlds, and the ontology grade of red jade is already the same as the whole world, of course, he is not afraid of the turbidity of karma in the meantime.

Today's flood is the vast world in the worlds, and the sea of blood is transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu's flesh body, and the great power in the middle of it is in harmony with the way of heaven.

The flood will not be destroyed, and the sea of blood will not wither.

"The sea of blood does not wither, and the River Styx does not die. Zhou Bai muttered.

A mysterious light in his hand conjured up an invisible sword qi, Zhou Baijian pointed a little, the sword light trembled slightly in the void, and then it burrowed into the sea of blood like a divine dragon, without wind and waves, without waves.

When the sword light entered the sea, it was dyed by the sea of blood, and from the original intangible, it became a blood-colored sword body.

A moment later, a loud noise rolled from the depths of the sea of blood, the sound was low and dull, apparently an undercurrent surging under the sea, one after another.

Zhou Bai and Hongyu glanced at each other, and both showed cautious expressions.

The surface of the sea of blood was still calm, but after the sound came, it exuded an inexplicable aura, the aura was dignified, and the surrounding space also became dignified, the closer the sound, the stronger the aura.

By the time the voice stopped in front of him, the aura that enveloped the coast was already on par with the saint phantom he had encountered before!

His eyes shrank slightly, and Zhou Bai said in his heart, the three people who surrounded and suppressed Hongyun at the beginning, in terms of strength alone, should be respected by the River Styx, but now that their true appearance has not been revealed, their aura goes first, and they obviously want to set up a dismount for them.

With an indifferent smile, Zhou Bai put away his cautious gaze, took a step forward to block the aura of the Styx for Hongyu, and said with a smile: "In the next Zhou Bai, see the Styx Sect Master." ”

In the past, the Styx people imitated Nuwa to create people, created the Asura tribe, and learned the Sanqing Religion to create the Asura Sect, although the two merits were not enough to push him to the holy position, but they also made him the closest person to the saint for a time.

When the sound stopped, Zhou Bai noticed something unusual, if the Styx came alone, it would never be possible for him to make such a movement, at least he didn't have to hide in the sea to release his aura.

The gap between a saint and a quasi-saint is like a moat, but the gap between the sect master and the sect leader is only a fraction of a second.

With the quasi-holy realm, exuding the aura of the saint, it can only be done by virtue of the combination of geography and people.

Being in the sea of blood is the geographical advantage.

Endless Shura is a combination of people.

Gathering the power of believers, he is the leader of the Asura Sect, the half-step Holy Throne of the Styx River Man.

Zhou Bai's voice fell, and he saw a roar in the sea of blood, and a cluster of blood waves surging into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Huge waves suddenly rose on the calm sea, and the blood splashed out of the mountains and seas, and rushed to the shore that had been dry for many years.

Zhou Bai's expression remained unchanged, and several sword intents appeared out of thin air behind him, blocking the poured blood water in front of the shore like clouds and waves. It is that the continuous tide has been blocked and stagnated, and it goes around left and right.

"He is worthy of being a saint disciple. In the blood wave, an old man in black floated in the air, and the blood under his feet also solidified into a lotus platform.

The lotus platform is blood-red all over, and the twelve-grade lotus petals are quietly blooming, which is obviously the most filthy blood sea condensation in the world, but it gives people a sense of holiness and flawlessness.

The two blend together, and there is no half-discord.

"Tongtian has taught a good apprentice again. The old man stroked his beard and smiled, his long sleeves fluttering, and he looked like he had attained true cultivation.

However, the ugly alien race that appeared everywhere in the sea of blood swept away the peaceful aura on his body.

Hongyu frowned slightly, and the green tendons on the back of the hand holding the hilt of the sword were faintly exposed, she found that this sea of blood was boundless, and the Asura clan in the sea was also boundless, the low-level was only a god cultivator, and the high-level was already the same as her.

What shocked her even more was that there were no less than 100 of these Asura Clans of Da Luo, and even the strength of the Interception Sect in its heyday was not as good as the Blood Sea Asura Clan!

Feeling the touch of the red jade, Zhou Bai's eyes swept over the people who surfaced in the sea of blood, and said to the people of the Styx River Channel: "The sect leader has misunderstood, although I want to worship under the saint's door, but the saint thinks that my qualifications are mediocre and shallow, and I only allow my wife Hongyu to return to my own door, and I am just a name." ”

Zhou Bai shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "However, there are many disciples under the sect master's seat, and there are countless Da Luo Jin Immortals, even if the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism are combined, it is difficult to counteract, Zhou Bai admires them." ”

The six saints were naturally concerned about the matter here, and Zhou Bai's words fell into the ears of the saints, and Zhun Ti Zhi smiled indifferently and ignored it, while Yuan Shi Tianzun showed a look of disdain, I don't know if it was Zhou Bai or Styx.

Styx's hand stroking his beard stagnated slightly, the smirk on his face also retracted, and with a wave of his long sleeves, all the Asura clans under the seat retreated.

In the blink of an eye, there were only the three of them left in the entire sea of blood.

"Zhou Bai, I already know the purpose of your trip. Styx's eyes were cold, and his tone became indifferent, "The red cloud has fallen for thousands of years, and the desolate land has changed several times, and now even the place where he died is nowhere to be found, and this seat does not know where he is now. ”

After a pause, behind Styx's hands, two long swords slowly rose from the sea of blood, Sen Ran's sword qi continued to tear through the surrounding air, and the powerful sword intent made Hongyu clench the hilt of the sword, almost about to come out of the sheath.

"If you ask Hongmeng Purple Qi. The Styx continued: "Don't say that this thing is not in the hands of this seat, even if it is, this seat does not need to give it to you!"

What Hongyu is proud of is her innate sword intent, her own grade is innate, and her sword intent is also innate, beyond the world, there is nothing to stop.

And now, the two long swords that appeared in front of Styx ignited all the arrogance that had been silent for a long time.

Ruby's eyes stared, as if scorched by firelight, naturally attracting the attention of Styx.

A playful look swept over Hongyu's body, and the corners of the Styx River Man's mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, "The Innate Spirit Treasure is rare in the world, and the Innate Divine Sword is even more unique, no wonder you are arrogant and extraordinary." ”

"It's a pity that I have three rare innate spirit treasures in the world, and I also have two innate divine swords that are unique in ten thousand. The smile on Styx's face instantly retracted, and he didn't see any movement, and the Ah Nose Yuan Tu who was suspended in front of him seemed to be freed from his restraints, and rushed towards the red jade with a burst of sword roars.

It is said that it is a sword sound instead of a roar, because Hongyu can't recognize the consciousness of Yuan Tu and Ah Shang's sword sound, as if countless souls are stuffed into the sword body, and the crisp sword sound penetrating Hongyu's ears is countless noisy noise, except for the desire to kill, it has no meaning.

The long sword in Hongyu's hand was not in a hurry to unsheath, and after avoiding the slashing double swords, Hongyu shifted her gaze to the two divine soul powers of the double sword body.

Even in the entire desolate world, there is only Hongyu who has achieved a human body and spirit body with innate spirit treasures.

In addition, there are two ways to drive the spiritual treasure, one is to send the god to distract the spirit, and the other is to move at will and drive the soul.

The Styx River artificially enhances the power of the dual swords, and over the years, it has crushed hundreds of millions of soul essence to conceive and nourish the sword body, and now the Yuan Tu Abi sword intent is becoming more and more ferocious, and the more remnant soul impurities in it, the more it increases.

The sword has a double edge, and when it comes out of the sheath, it hurts people.

However, in addition to hurting others, it will also hurt oneself, and the fierce souls filled with it can defile the realm of others, and can also disturb the soul of the sword master.

It was the Styx that gave up the method of placing the divine soul on the sword body, but used the divine soul to drive, the divine soul branch like an arm to make the fingers, and the two swords flew up and down, staggered and sharply, but also allowed Hongyu to find the connection between the Styx divine soul and the two swords.

Looking at the red jade that was dodging left and right and resisting with all his might, the Styx Daoist smiled indifferently and smiled at Zhou Bai: "At the same time, the innate spirit treasure, it is really unwise to use one enemy and two enemies, you don't want to help her?"

Zhou Bai shook his head and said with a smile: "No matter how sharp Ah Bi Yuan Tu is, it's just a dead thing, I'm not afraid that she will fight one against two, I'm just afraid that you will make a move with anger." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a red light passing in front of the two of them, and the sword light was brilliant and fleeting.

Hongyu, who had no way to retreat, actually struck out when the two swords were staggered, and forced his body to meet the sword of Yuan Tu Abi, and directly cut off the connection between the two swords and the Styx with the 'life for life'.

The red clothes were like fire, falling beside Zhou Bai, and the bright dress was not stained with half a trace of blood.

A look of concern flashed in Zhou Bai's eyes, and after seeing Hongyu's smart eyes, he turned around, stepped forward half a step in front of Hongyu, and smiled at the people of the Styx River: "The spiritual treasures are mixed, and the thoughts are also mixed. ”

"Have you ever wondered why?"

The face of the River Styx was gloomy, and the waves on the otherwise calm sea rose again, and the churning waves overlapped and surged like a tsunami, as if brewing more terrifying power.

"Junior, dare to teach me?" Styx looked murderous, and Ah Bi Yuantu, who fell into the sea, set off two dragon scrolls that reached the sky, and there was no sense of temptation at all compared to just now.

Zhou Bai reached out and pressed the palm of Hongyu's real sword, and shook his head invisibly.

Lost face by the red jade, the river Styx is already furious, and if the red jade strikes again, the sky will attract the thunderous wrath of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

He knew that Ruby was belligerent, but now, it was no longer suitable for Ruby to make a move.

Facing the surging waves, Zhou Bai bowed to the void, leaned over and said, "Brother Lao Dao has made a move." ”

Styx felt the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the void, and sneered: "Even if Zhen Yuanzi comes, he can't save you!"

With one palm, the two swords were combined, and the huge waves of blood that were stirred up also turned into a red dragon, rushing towards Zhou Bai with a hideous face.

The smile on Zhou Bai's face was gone, although he didn't see any changes in the surrounding space, but the Heavenly Destiny outside the void had been enveloped in an elusive and invisible film.

Disordered heaven, the saint's eyeliner disappeared.

If you don't come in person, you can't look at the battle here again.

Zhou Bai said indifferently: "I want to see who else can save you here." The space behind him shattered, and Styx's complexion changed, and from the moment the dragon crashed into the spatial crack, he felt an extreme sense of danger in his heart.

The trembling spirit made him want to escape, but where could he escape to when his roots were in the sea of blood?

The crack continued to expand, and it was completely devouring the sky and the earth, and no matter how he drove it, the twin swords that disappeared into the mysterious space never responded again.

The sea of blood does not dry up, and the River Styx does not die.

However, when the spatial rift expanded into the sea of blood, Styx realized that this sentence had also become his own talisman.

Everything that is swallowed up by space will be completely erased as if it had never appeared, even the sea of blood that Pangu had transformed.