Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

Chapter 529: The Queen of the Styx, the Rakshasa Royal Family

"Who are you and why are you invading my waters?"

Ji Ren's body shook slightly, shaking off the evil spirit in his body. Holding the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand, he stared at the strange man waving the sword in front of him, with a little fear on his face.

Although he has not yet entered the realm of Xuanxian, but with the blessing of the two Dharma aspects and the Eight-Nine Profound Arts, even if he does not use the three-pointed two-edged sword and the heavenly eye, there are few people below the Golden Immortal who can defeat him, not to mention he just used the three-pointed two-edged sword.

But the man in front of him still fought him off.

unusual.

Looking closely, he was 40 feet tall, with long red hair that was different from that of ordinary people. It looked like blood, full of violent aura, which made people want to go crazy and make trouble. Then looking at his appearance...

Ji Ren took a quick glance and quickly looked down. To be honest, Ji Ren had never seen such an ugly person.

Immortals practice cultivation and absorb and exhale spiritual energy. Generally speaking, both men and women have fair skin and beautiful looks.

But the person in front of me was so ugly that it was appalling.

Ji Ren didn't know what words to use to describe it.

It was so ugly that it shocked the world and made ghosts cry.

He had never seen such an ugly person in his life.

"Don't quibble. You killed Qingrong. Die!"

Hearing Ji Ren's words, the ugly man looked at Ji Ren with murderous intent, shouted angrily, and then flew forward again, with a blood-red sword in his hand humming. On the sword body, the patterns were exquisite, revealing an ancient and murderous aura, as if it came from billions of years ago. When the sword was slashed down, the murderous aura was heavy, as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood were pressing down, and as if millions of evil spirits were pouncing on him.

As the long sword fell, Ji Ren seemed to hear countless crying sounds again, like the cries of ghosts from the eighteen levels of hell, strongly attacking Ji Ren's soul.

Ji Ren's expression suddenly changed, and the vast immortal power surged in his hand. The three-pointed, double-edged sword shone with a cold light and suddenly chopped down. Chaos murderous energy surged, as if a chaotic dragon flew out and fought fiercely with the sword in the ugly man's hand. The powerful immortal power surged, and huge waves were set off on the ocean within a radius of thousands of miles.

It's actually evenly matched.

"Abi Sword, are you from the Blood Sea Rakshasa Clan?"

Ji Ren looked at the Abi sword in the ugly Taoist's hand, his eyes fixed again.

Long ago, in the underworld, there was a sea of ​​blood that absorbed the evil spirits of heaven and earth. It was one of the most turbid places in the Three Realms.

Among them, a powerful person was born. He also went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Taoist ancestor's teachings. The old ancestor of the Styx, who condensed the nine-color Dharma image, fought against the saints and was defeated, but he was immortal.

After that, he proclaimed himself the king and ancestor of the sea of ​​blood. He refined the essence of the sea of ​​blood and condensed 840 million clones of the Blood God. He claimed that the sea of ​​blood would not dry up and the Styx would not die.

He is one of the strongest people below the Saint.

With two fierce swords, Avici and Yuantu, he also created the Blood Sea Clan, which is one of the most powerful forces in the underworld.

But the same thing goes, if you want to get involved in this world, you must be a saint and it is useless if you can only fight.

He is too arrogant.

He believed that the sea of ​​blood was related to the operation of the underworld, and that even a saint could not destroy the underworld, so he was immortal and lawless, and did not take the saints seriously at all, let alone the saints' disciples.

In Western Buddhism, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva enters the underworld, preaches the scriptures, and saves the evil spirits of hell.

The ancestor of the Styx was furious, thinking that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was provoking him, so he went straight into the underworld, Mount Jiuhua, and almost killed Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The underworld is of vital importance to Buddhism, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is a disciple of Zhunti, one of the two saints of Buddhism. How can Buddhism sit idly by?

The saint Zhunti transformed himself into Tathagata and went to the sea of ​​blood in person. He directly stripped the ancestor of the Styx from the origin of the sea of ​​blood and killed him. Then he incorporated the blood sea clan into one of the eight tribes of Buddhism and named them Asura.

Among the Blood Sea Clan, there are a few who do not submit to Buddhism, resist Buddhism, and devour Buddhist disciples. They are called Rakshasas.

The person in front of me, holding the Avici sword, must be from the Rakshasa clan.

The Yuan Tu Sword was returned to the Shura clan and is now in Buddhism.

Speaking of which, it was my own carelessness that I only remembered it now. The Blood Sea clan was extremely strange, and I didn't know if the Styx ancestor was crazy. The creatures he created were extremely ugly for men and extremely seductive for women.

It is also said that the uglier the man, the higher his talent, and the more beautiful the woman, the higher her talent.

Seeing how ugly this guy is, we should actually think of him as a member of the Shura or Rakshasa clan.

Apart from these two tribes, there are very few such ugly people in the Three Realms.

“So what? I am the king of Rakshasas. You killed my queen Qingrong, and I want you to pay with your life.” The ugly man looked at Ji Ren and roared with anger. His red hair was shining with rich demonic power, like sticky blood. The Avici sword in his hand slashed down again, and the demonic energy of killing immortals and gods surged.

"The King of Rakshasa?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Ren was shocked again. Is your Rakshasa clan so bad?

After all, they are a clan famous in the three realms. How can you, the king of Rakshasa, be a Xuanxian?
It is truly a miracle that he can still live to this day with such a treasure as the Abi Sword in his hand.

Also, this guy keeps saying that I killed his queen. Is that true?

Ji Ren thought to himself, although he was not afraid of this man, he also did not want to be wrongly accused for no reason. Qingrong, his queen, from the Rakshasa tribe, was killed by him. Has he killed such a person in all these years?

The women of the Rakshasa tribe are all very beautiful, and the queen of this ugly guy must be even more beautiful.

It should be quite impressive.

"Wait, is she your queen?"

Ji Ren suddenly remembered something and resisted the attack of the ugly Taoist priest. At the same time, he calmly used a clone technique. A strand of black hair flew out from his head and he transformed in the air into a gorgeous and seductive female Taoist priest. Although she was wearing a Taoist robe, her shoulders were half exposed, her delicate collarbone was exposed, and even her long legs were exposed, attracting countless people's attention. She was full of extreme temptation from head to toe.

Especially when wearing the Taoist robe that is supposed to represent a pure and simple life, the contrast is even more evident.

Pure and lustful.

It makes people's hearts beat.

"That's her, my wife."

Seeing this figure, the ugly Taoist's face became even more excited, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Ji Ren was even more disgusting. There was murderous aura on his body, and he slashed down with his sword. A torrent of blood surged, like a sea of ​​blood pressing down. The terrifying pressure shattered the void.

"It's all your fault. You killed my beloved wife. We can't be together forever."

The ugly Taoist priest swung his sword and roared with hatred. He had finally escaped and thought that he would be able to live a happy life, have children, strengthen the Rakshasa clan, and then destroy the Shura clan, these evil creatures.

Who would have thought that after arriving here, they couldn't even find the body of their own queen.

"Wait a minute, I remember now, I did kill this man, but are you sure we will be together forever?" Upon hearing this, Ji Ren waved his hand again, and a picture appeared.

In this scene, the female Taoist was hanging out with a dozen young and handsome Taoists, and the scene was very lewd.

He remembered that he had killed this woman.

He was the owner of one of the seventy-two fairy islands that he killed back then.

She was indeed good-looking, so Ji Ren still had an impression of her.

The reason for killing her was because this woman was taking yang to replenish her yin, holding unobstructed meetings every day, and taking yin from countless people.

What’s even more hateful is that she refined the boy into pills to eat.

So Ji Ren killed her without hesitation.

If you say that you are seeking revenge for this, well, it is certainly not someone else's plan.

But, what did you say about staying together forever?
Are you kidding? You're wearing this green hat so high that it's almost reaching the sky.

If I didn't kill her, the scene would have been even more exciting when you saw it.

(End of this chapter)