In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Therefore, Chen Xiu chose to deliberately lure out Empress Wusheng to test the Asura lineage.

"Empress Wu Sheng?"

The man in the dark red robe murmured softly, looked at the faceless Buddha, and frowned: "It is rumored in my clan that the Inanimate Empress has a close relationship with Buddhism. In the Buddhist kingdom, there is also a 'Save the Suffering Lord'. Mu's name. If it is true as your Excellency said, then the rumors are not false."

Ok?

Chen Xiu's pupils changed slightly, and there was a hint of depth in his eyes:

"Empress Wusheng, she actually has a title in the Buddhist kingdom?"

While thinking, he gently raised his hand, and fire bloomed on his fingertips.

The green lantern in front of the Buddha was lit by firelight, and in an instant, the quiet radiance shone.

Warm and holy.

boom!

Brilliant flames burst out, like fire burning with oil!

"what--"

The big man who was completely illuminated by the light let out a miserable and painful scream.

At this moment, he seemed to be swallowed up by endless pure white fire, and the breath of turbid fire completely distorted the void!

The woman trembled and took several steps back, looking extremely frightened.

Even the young man in dark red robes had a gloomy look on his face at this moment and subconsciously retreated!

A little green light flickered, the fire was like a bean, swaying with the wind, but it never swayed.

The blue-grey stone temple was dyed with a warm halo of yellow at this moment, completely illuminating the darkness in the room.

The darkness of the Nine Netherworld and the evil spirit of the underworld completely disappeared at this moment.

"Whoohoo-"

The big man gasped violently. He stood up with difficulty and looked at his hands in confusion.

Everything that just happened seemed like a dream!

He looked at the green lamp in panic, but he no longer felt the painful burning sensation before.

Instead, there was a feeling of being completely illuminated and the darkness in my heart was gone!

It was quiet and peaceful like never before.

Even, I have a little more desire to convert to the Buddhist country and stay with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng forever!

"This, what is this?"

The big man retreated in panic, his face was ferocious and crazy, and his words contained only horror and fear.

Not only can he feel the peace and comfort in his heart!

You can even hear the words of refuge and persuasion to the Buddha that linger in your ears, like misty and dreamy clouds!

The young man in a dark red robe covered his eyes with his hands, his face gloomy.

At this moment when the light burst out, he felt quite like returning to the past when life and death were at stake.

At that time, he devoured many evil ghosts in order to survive.

In the end, before the eternal cold spring, I met the eternal corpse king who had awakened from his deep sleep!

When he was about to win, the Corpse King used his life-threatening magical power to attract the true fire of the sun with immeasurable evil energy, completely engulfing him!

That was the nightmare in his heart, a nightmare that lingered and could not be forgotten.

After a moment, the light dimmed.

He slowly stood up, stared at the figure standing in front of the Buddha with a green lantern, and said in a deep voice: "Is this green lantern the divine weapon of Empress Wusheng?"

"To be more precise, it should be the magic weapon given to the Wusheng Empress by the ancient Buddha Bodhi." Chen Xiu said softly.

Ancient Bodhi Buddha?

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly and said rather fearfully: "That ancient Bodhi Buddha who attained the ancient enlightenment and achieved the enlightenment?"

"That's right. I have dealt with Him before, and I will never mistake my feelings here." Chen Xiu pretended to be a vicissitudes of life and spoke, as if he was reminiscing about the past, remembering the past years, and there was endless emotion in his words!

Did he have any dealings with the ancient Bodhi Buddha?

Could it be said that He is the incarnation of one of those old immortals deep in the Nine Netherworld?

The young man's heart tightened, and he subconsciously took a step back, appearing quite frightened.

His bloodline magical power is called [Jianxin].

This is the innate magical power of the Shura lineage, which is enough to sense the seven emotions and six desires, and it can be felt in the heart for thousands of years.

His magical power told him that the person in front of him was not lying!

Chen Xiu did not answer the young man's question. He just stared at the faceless Buddha calmly and pretended to think: "The ancient Bodhi Buddha built so many stone temples, it seems to be to seal and suppress something."

His expression seemed calm and his eyes were deep, but in his heart he was quite playful.

Even if the innate magical power of the Shura lineage can see the hearts of gods and Buddhas, how can it shake the original nine seals of myself?

The Yuanxin Seal is so exquisite, how can it be shaken by the so-called bloodline magical power?

Every move of the other party and the so-called magical insight are all under his control!

What's more, I have indeed dealt with the ancient Buddha Bodhi!

Whether it is the spiritual power of Bodhi enlightened in the world of mortals, or the relics presented by the ancient Buddha Bodhi in a burning lamp and enshrined in a lantern, it is an invisible meeting with the old man.

"In the depths of the Nine Netherworld, there is a great terror that has been suppressed. This legend has indeed been circulating for a long time."

The young man in dark red robes spoke with great fear, always on guard against Chen Xiu, and said concisely and concisely: "But what does it have to do with the ancient Bodhi Buddha, or even this ancient temple?"

"Of course it does."

Chen Xiu stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the faceless Buddha of gods and demons, and said leisurely: "Are you a descendant of Shura from the Styx lineage?"

"Exactly." The young man said slowly.

The Styx lineage is now the king among the Asura clans.

"Ancestor of the Styx is an innate god transformed by the infinite Styx. Among the Nine Netherworlds, he is as old as half a step and holds many powers." Chen Xiu spoke slowly and meaningfully: "This is the Styx. The reason why the He lineage was able to take charge of the land of Naihe Huangquan."

"What if the God of Underworld returns?"

The young man's pupils trembled suddenly, "How is that possible? He fell away eons ago!"

The God of the Underworld is a netherworld existence comparable to the Ancestor of the Styx, and an innate god transformed by the Infinite Underworld.

Eons ago, he fell into the mortal world for the sake of the Emperor of Heaven.

From then on, the underworld has no owner and can only be crossed by the Yin Boat.

"The God of Underworld has indeed returned."

Chen Xiu said with a half-smile: "Now, he is hiding in the netherworld, and you can't find him."

The young man's expression changed from gloomy to bright, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The Great God of Huangquan fell outside the netherworld, and his soul was completely dispersed. Even the peerless magic weapon he was in charge of in the past was destroyed by the Time Knife, turning into billions of streams of light that scattered across the heavens and the world. . If He really returns, shouldn’t he first retrieve the former divine weapon?”

Chen Xiu shook his finger as if he was inscrutable, and said jokingly: "His return is for revenge."

"And the revenge he expects is to destroy all temples, completely destroy the seal of the ancient Bodhi Buddha, and release the terrifying existence suppressed in the netherworld!"

revenge?

The young man's expression changed slightly, as if he was remembering something.

"The betrayal of the past will definitely be repaid with death. It's a pity that the God of Underworld is really overestimating his capabilities!"

Speaking of this, Chen Xiu sighed softly and pretended to have experienced vicissitudes of life: "Many ancient temples here are the seals of the ancient Bodhi Buddha. If there is no real way to break the seals placed by the ancients themselves, I am afraid that the only way is to break them. Only those of the same level can break it. Even if the God of Underworld wants to open the seal, it will be of no avail." As he spoke, he sighed deliberately.

In a moment, he had disappeared outside the stone temple.

"Huang Quan came back for revenge. Could it be that he wanted to avenge the betrayal of the Shura clan back then?"

The young man in the dark red robe gritted his teeth slightly and said in a cold voice: "Even if you betray, so what? Even if you use all the strength of the whole clan, you are not the enemy of the Emperor of Heaven. We have done nothing wrong to protect the eternal inheritance of our clan at the cost of one person's life! Times have changed, This is no longer the time of ancient times! Even if you return, so what? The Shura clans will not be afraid of you!"

As he spoke, he stepped out of the gray ancient temple.

The man and woman on the side looked at each other, as if they were in a dream.

"The God of the Underworld, he has actually returned! Moreover, the purpose of his return is to take revenge on us!" The big man looked quite uneasy.

That was the evil god of the underworld in the ancient times, the real master of the endless underworld!

There were many beads of sweat dripping from the forehead of the big man. He looked at the image of the faceless Buddha with great horror and said hastily: "This, this ancient temple was actually built by the ancient Buddha Bodhi. What on earth did he do for this old man?" Object."

The woman gritted her teeth slightly and said in a deep voice: "The matter is so important that we can no longer handle it. Return to the Holy Mountain as soon as possible and report to our ancestors!"

In a moment, two red rays of light passed across the sky.

"The God of Underworld has returned, and that old monster will definitely not be able to sit still."

Chen Xiu's figure quietly emerged, and his words had a hint of calculation.

He gently raised his hand, and the ancient glazed light between his palms dimly glowed.

A line of cause and effect originating from the river of underworld and leading to the infinite depths, then the light dissipated.

Everything before this was actually a lie compiled by him.

Many gray temples are indeed related to the ancient Bodhi Buddha, and they are also objects of suppression, but what exactly they are suppressing, he does not know;

However, in the land of the underworld, a god was indeed born from the underworld. There was a huge cause and effect between him and the boundless underworld, but he didn't know whether he was the god of the underworld from eternity ago;

Even the connection between Empress Wusheng and this place is nothing more than a lie on his part!

"But none of that matters now."

Chen Xiu smiled softly, his smile deep and dark: "As long as they believe a little bit, they can be my chess pieces and test this place for me."

Two rays of light fell on the red and dark mountains.

The earth was red, and the dirty bright red surged through the mountains like a wave. Endless corpses and heads were scattered everywhere, and billions of severed limbs were scattered all over the wilderness.

This is the holy mountain of the Asura clan in Purgatory, and it is also the location of the ancestor of the Styx!

"Relax your mind, the ancestor wants to see you." The guard guard ordered.

As soon as the words fell, a dark radiance swallowed their figures!

The light dissipated, and the big man realized that he was already in an extremely dark hall.

Ahead, there is a mountain of bones, endless fragments of broken limbs intertwined, and a throne made of the heads of billions of creatures hangs high in the void.

The dark and twisted figure sat alone on the throne, stroking the hearts of gods and Buddhas inlaid on the armrests. He said slowly: "Tell me everything you know!"

The words were low and hoarse, like a dull knife, every word cut my heart!

Ancestor of the Styx, a god born in the infinite Styx.

Half god, half devil, half ghost, in the Nine Netherworld, even half a step ancient.

He is the master of all Asuras and one of the gods who has held the authority of the Netherworld since ancient times!

After listening to the two people's statements, He slowly opened his eyes and said indifferently: "Why didn't He kill you?"

How could the Evil God Shura and the Netherworld Ghost Emperor be left alive?

The big man knelt down on the ground and said in a panic: "Perhaps the Buddha's will in the stone temple has completely eliminated their murderous intention; or perhaps, the junior's strength is too weak and cannot be seen by them."

"I understand, please retreat." The black shadow spoke slowly, his words calm and calm.

As many figures disappeared, the hall fell silent again.

……

The young man in dark red robes stepped on the side of Huangquan and searched for a long time, but found nothing.

"I used the magical power of [Jianxin] to peer into the hearts of the two earth immortal juniors, and I am almost certain that the traitor is hiding here. Why can't I find the traitor after searching for so long?"

While he was muttering, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and his expression suddenly changed: "I didn't kill those two juniors, but I let them know so many secrets and walked away!"

"Damn it!"

The young man gritted his teeth slightly and said with a gloomy face: "This should be an opportunity that belongs to me. If I tell the ancestor in person, I might be able to get a gift from him. Damn it! How could I forget to do it? This is not like me!"

and many more!

His eyes suddenly changed!

Could it be that I was influenced by that guy?

But, what is his purpose in doing this?

While the young man was thinking, he saw a vast thick fog sweeping across the sky.

Block out the sky and swallow up the sky!

Even the dark sun hanging high in the sky was swallowed up by this thick black mist!

Words like blunt knives resounded throughout the world:

"roll!"

With one word, all the evil ghosts from all directions dispersed!

The young man felt his mind trembling and his Dharma Body almost collapsed!

He looked at Tianyu in disbelief and murmured: "The ancestor actually came out of the mountain in person! It seems that he also knows the news of the return of the God of Underworld!"

Seven days later, at night, a dark shadow quietly emerged between the limestone temples.

This is an old man who is dying.

His temples are white and sparse, his skin is wrinkled like dead wood, his eyes are cloudy, and his teeth are withered.

Standing there, he seemed extremely weak.

There was an aura of decay and antiquity on His body, like the dead crawling out of a coffin.

The old man took steps slowly, and the crystal blood pupils between his eyebrows suddenly bloomed with brilliance.

The roaring ghosts and the roaring underworld seem to be frozen at this moment!

He raised his hand tremblingly, pushed open the door of the gray ancient temple, walked straight to the front of the faceless Buddha statue, and raised his right hand slightly.

boom!

The fire bloomed and the green lantern was lit again.

The light shines down, reflecting the room like daylight.

The old man stared into the depths and said indifferently: "Come out. I know you are here! I have already honored your invitation, why don't you come out yet?"

At this time, the light and shadow swayed, and a tall figure emerged from the depths of the dim and warm light.

"As expected of an ancestor of the Purgatory Asura lineage, he is quite capable."

Joking words sounded, and the man wearing silver armor stepped into the void.

"Tell me, why did you deliberately seek me out?"

"Original Heavenly Lord!" (End of this chapter)