Looking at the old man in front of him in a black and white robe, Bo Xun couldn't help but tremble. This old man stood in front of him, but Bo Xun couldn't feel a trace of his breath. At this time, Bo Xun couldn't help but have a feeling of facing Chen Jiugong, for Bo Xun, who had already slashed out the evil corpse, even a master like Qinglian Creation Buddha and Zhen Yuanzi didn't give him the feeling as shocking as the old man in front of him.

Stretching out his hand and about to rush forward to stop the Great Brahma, Bo Xun stared at the Demon Realm Ancestor, "Who are you?

As if he hadn't heard Bo Xun's words, the ancestor set his eyes on the portrait enshrined by the Asura clan. The ancestor of the Styx in this portrait, standing on the sea of netherworld blood with twelve blood lotuses on his feet, holding the Yuantu Abi double sword and looking at the sky.

Old Ancestor sighed faintly and said softly: "Styx, when the catastrophe came, I thought I would not be able to escape death. I don't want you to be one step ahead of me after many years......"

Listening to the words of the Demon Realm Ancestor, Bo Xun frowned, and shouted in a low voice, "Who are you?"

With a low shout from Bo Xun, the Asura clan hula surrounded the ancestor and the spirit demon boy. Seeing these Asura clans surrounding, the spirit demon boy behind the ancestor snorted coldly, turned his little hand over, and a delicate small halberd appeared in his hand.

The ancestor shook his head and said without looking back, "You can't turn into a spirit." ”

"Yes. Hearing this, the Spirit Transformation Demon Boy hurriedly put away the small halberd and stood behind the ancestor with his hands tied.

Glancing at the Spirit Transformation Demon Boy, based on the mana fluctuations he emitted when he showed the halberd just now, Bo Xun knew that this person's cultivation was no less than that of himself when he was in the flood wilderness. Hurriedly waved his hand to signal the clansmen not to act rashly, and Bo Xun said to the ancestor: "You are the ancestor of this demon realm?"

The ancestor smiled faintly, but did not answer, and stretched out his right hand shrunk in the sleeve of his robe and stretched out in front of Bo Xun.

When they saw a blood-colored lotus seed the size of a chicken egg on the palm of the ancestor's right hand, the Asura clan, including Bo Xun, all looked relieved. This blood-colored lotus seed, the twelve blood lotus of the Asura clan's supreme treasure, gave birth to 12 blood lotuses for 10,000 years. Since the beginning of the world, it has only been forty-nine. When the Styx Ancestor was there. Either give this lotus seed to the people with good qualifications to the Asuras, or give it to those who are friends with the Asura clan. For example, when Chen Jiugong reinstated the sect, the Styx Ancestor sent three blood lotus seeds.

Although most of the Asura clan didn't know who this old Dao in front of them was, when they saw him take out the blood lotus seed, they knew that he had a good relationship with the Styx Ancestor.

When Bo Xun saw this blood lotus seed, he couldn't help but be stunned. When Chen Jiugong sent him to this demon realm, he had told him that there were not only eight demon masters in the demon realm, but all of them were no worse than him. There is also an ancestor in the Demon Realm, who has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, which is equivalent to a mixed yuan saint. Bo Xun's first impression of the old man. It is known that it is the ancestor of the demon world. And this demon realm has not been born for a long time, how can he get acquainted with his own ancestor?

Seeing the suspicious look in Bo Xun's eyes, the ancestor pushed the blood lotus seed in front of Bo Xun and motioned for him to pick it up and take a look. Bo Xun picked up the blood lotus seed from the ancestor's hand and looked at it carefully, holding it in both hands and offering the blood lotus seed to the ancestor, "It turned out to be the ancestor of the old man, my Asura clan is rude, and I hope that the seniors are not strange." ”

Twisting the blood lotus seeds from Bo Xun, the ancestor put away the blood lotus seeds. With the sleeves of his robe rolled up, he sat on the futon in front of the incense table, "Bo Xun, I have something to say to you alone." Let your people stand aside for now. ”

Hearing this, Bo Xun waved his hand lightly, and the Asura clan withdrew from the Netherworld Palace one after another.

Seeing the asura retreat, the ancestor let out a breath of turbidity. "Bo Xun, do you want to know who I am?"

"You're not the Ancestor of the Demon Realm?"

Old Ancestor laughed and raised his head. The two eyes were full of pride, "I have opened my spiritual wisdom since Hongmeng was not judged, and my name is infinite!"

"Wuji Ancestor!" Hearing the ancestor report his name, Bo Xun couldn't help but exclaim. This name Bo Xun has heard the Netherworld Ancestor mention it more than once, and it seems that this person has had a good relationship with his own Ancestor.

Listening to Bo Xun's tone, Wuji Ancestor could hear that Styx Ancestor had mentioned himself to him, and immediately said, "Bo Xun, I won't go around the bend with you." I came today to merge your Asura clan into my demon realm. ”

Bo Xun's mind turned sharply, but there was no difference on his face, "Bo Xun has brought the Asura clan to the Demon Realm, why did the Demon Ancestor say this?"

Wuji Ancestor looked at Bo Xun lightly, and said, "You know that what I'm talking about is not this. ”

Bo Xun's heart was shocked, and he said: "Demon Ancestor, when my ancestor was here, he made a covenant with the sect leader. Over the years, my Asura clan has been deeply favored by Sect Leader Chen, and they dare not rebel. ”

"Sect Master, but what about Chen Jiugong?" When Bo Xun mentioned Chen Jiugong, a trace of imperceptible cold light flashed in Wuji Ancestor's eyes. The three words Chen Jiugong are the ones who brought him suffering in the memory of Wuji Ancestor. Back then, he suffered directly and indirectly in the hands of Chen Jiugong again and again, and in the end, he was indirectly destroyed by Chen Jiugong by Chi You. If it weren't for the Heavenly Dao, there was a demon realm to stand, and a trace of his primordial god imprint would be preserved.

"Exactly! Sect Master Chen has already been certified as the seventh saint of the Flood Wilderness!" Bo Xun knew that Wuji Ancestor was also the first batch of beings in the Open Heavens, I am afraid that he didn't know that Chen Jiugong had become a saint, and now he would move Chen Jiugong out and suppress him Wuji.

How could Wuji Ancestor not know Bo Xun's intentions, and glanced at Bo Xun lightly, "Although Chen Jiugong is a mixed Taoist, I Wuji is no worse than him." Whether it is in the Flood Wilderness or in the Demon Realm, I am not weaker than any saint in the Flood Wilderness. ”

As Wuji Ancestor slowly uttered these words, Bo Xun felt a pressure rushing over his face.

The second eye and Bo Xun looked at each other, and Wuji Ancestor said: "Heavenly Dao has ordered me to be like the saints of the flood wilderness, and I can't shoot unless I am a catastrophe of heaven and earth." If your Asura clan doesn't meet my wishes, when his day comes, I will destroy your clan! I don't believe that Chen Jiugong can protect you in the Demon Realm every day!"

Feeling the strong killing intent of Wuji Old Ancestor, Bo Xun's arms shook, and the two swords of Yuan Tu Abi flew out and floated on the top of Bo Xun.

Seeing Bo Xun showing the double sword of Yuan Tu Abi, the cold light flashed in the eyes of the spirit demon boy, and he stepped out with a small halberd in his hand. Pulling the Soul Transformation Demon Boy back, Wuji Ancestor sneered, "As long as the Demon Realm is still there, I Wuji will not die, but it's a little ridiculous for you to want to act like this." ”

Hearing Wuji Ancestor's words, Bo Xun's expression couldn't help but change, and Yuan Tu's nose turned into two rays of light, one white and one green, and submerged into Bo Xun's body. Bo Xun stretched out his hand and pointed, and a futon appeared at his feet, and Bo Xun sat cross-legged on the futon, looking at the Wuji Ancestor.

Seeing Bo Xun sitting in front of him, Wuji Ancestor smiled slightly, and the murderous aura in the hall dissipated out of thin air. "Bo Xun, my demon realm has an innate demon treasure twelve black lotus that can suppress luck. After the catastrophe of the sage of Buddhism, I will establish a demon sect in the demon world, and then you will be the leader of the demon sect, and the Asura people can also enjoy the luck of the demon sect. ”

Beat a stick and give a sweet date. This is a method that has been used to the point that it can't be worse, but whether it is the previous coercion or the current inducement, it is very applicable to Bo Xun. As the patriarch of the Asura clan, Bo Xun first considered the interests of his own Asura clan. In this demon world, the Asura clan is weak, not to mention this unfathomable demon ancestor, it is the eight demon lords who are drunk by their own Asura clan.

Although this Demon Ancestor can only make a move when he is measuring the tribulation, just like the Wuji Ancestor said, who can guarantee that Chen Jiugong can always protect the Asura clan during the tribulation. After all, the Interception Sect also has enemies, and Chen Jiugong also has opponents who are also Mixed Yuan Sages. In front of this Wuji Ancestor, who was equivalent to a Mixed Yuan Saint, Bo Xun didn't dare to gamble with the Asura Clan.

Moreover, the promise of the Wuji Ancestor is really tempting, the Demon Sect Leader and the Asura Clan can enjoy the luck of the Demon Sect. Bo Xun had heard the Styx Ancestor say more than once before that if his Asura clan could enjoy the luck of the Great Sect, under him, there would not be only Bo Xun as a quasi-saint.

Faced with the crisis of exterminating the clan and the temptation of the Asura clan's great prosperity, Bo Xun's mind turned sharply, he let out a long sigh, got up from the futon, and bowed to the Wuji Ancestor, "It's all up to the Demon Ancestor!"

"Good! good!" Hearing Bo Xun's words, Wuji Ancestor stroked his palms and laughed. "Bo Xun, you won't regret today's decision! Don't worry, if Chen Jiugong makes trouble for you because of this, I Wuji will take over this cause and effect for you. ”

"Thank you, Demon Ancestor!"

Successfully subdued the Asura Clan, Wuji Ancestor took the Spirit Transformation Demon Child out of the Netherworld Palace, and when he flew to the Triple Heaven, Wuji Ancestor suddenly stopped his body and sneered: "Chen Jiugong, since you pushed the Asura Clan to me, then I will accept it!" (To be continued......)