Honghuang: Guarding Xuanmen for 100,000 years, driving Hongjun crazy

Chapter 97 The Purpose of the Styx! The Turtle Spirit Mother!

"What are you going to do?"

The ancient Buddha Dipankara was trembling with fear, and a chill rushed from his spine to his mind.

The old man of the Styx was surrounded by a bloody aura, and his terrifying aura made it impossible for him to calm down.

Besides, Dijiang's hand was still pressing on the shoulder of the ancient Buddha Dipankara.

"What for? Of course, I am here to teach you a lesson on behalf of the Saint Jie Yin, you shameless fellow!"

Without waiting for Dijiang and the ancient Buddha Ran Deng to react, the old man of the Minghe River raised his right hand and slapped the ancient Buddha Ran Deng hard in the face.

"clap clap"

The sound is crisp, long and profound.

In an instant, hundreds and thousands of slaps in the face seriously injured the ancient Buddha Dipankara.

The vast expanse of grass was forcefully taken out of the body of the Styx Patriarch and placed back in its original place.

"Fuck!"

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, you are going to be amazing too!"

Everyone in Dijiang was stunned!
The twelve ancient witches were all reckless men.

But now the actions of the old man of the Styx were in front of the Saint Jie Yin. He slapped the ancient Buddha of Dipankara in the face without any fear or trepidation. Only crazy joy appeared on his face.

If we talk about recklessness, the ancestor of the Styx is the predecessor of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
"So scary!"

"I, Zhurong, am not as good as the old man of the Styx! I originally thought he was a cowardly King Gou, but now it seems that he is a brave warrior who will make a stunning debut if he does not make a sound!"

“However, being so arrogant in front of the Saint Jie Yin, Patriarch Minghe is in big trouble now!”

Even Zhu Rong was stunned by the thunder.

"Puff, puff!"

The ancient Buddha Dipankara vomited blood wildly and his breath became weak.

At this moment.

The Styx Patriarch roared loudly and said in a loud voice: "Today, I saw injustice on the road and drew my sword to help. I beat up the ancient Buddha Burning Lamp and scolded the Saint Jie Yin. I hope all Taoist friends can spread my reputation."

"There is a long way to go, see you another day!"

The words fell.

The ancestor of the Styx exploded on the spot.

The blood and energy of the underworld shrouds the vast void.

The last bit of energy from this Blood God Son's clone rolled up the Netherworld Fruit Tree and the Flower of the Other Shore and disappeared.

The Saints Jie Yin and Zhunti realized what was going on later and wanted to investigate, but in the end they found nothing. They were left with nothing but helplessness and rage, their faces frighteningly gloomy.

"Ancestor Minghe is trying to win the favor of the Three Pure Ones!"

"Great, it really is! But it feels really good to slap the two Western saints in the face! After the Immortal Court Conference is over, I will hurry back to Kunlun Mountain to report this matter to the Three Pure Ones and my eldest brother."

The Immortal of the South Pole saw all of this.

In my heart, my impression of the old man of the Styx has changed.

As for whether he was worried about being targeted by the two saints from the West, that was not the case at all.

The netherworld sea of ​​blood gathers all the filthy things in the ancient world.

Even the saints of Heavenly Dao would not dare to enter easily, let alone cause trouble for the ancestor of the Styx.

Four hundred and eighty million Blood God Sons is not a small number!

Unless the two of them surrounded the Netherworld Blood Sea, and then used their great magic power to evaporate the blood in it, and searched everywhere to find the real body of the Netherworld Patriarch and the 480 million Blood God Sons, there is no way to trouble the Lord of the Blood Sea.

Of course, if the two saints in the West did this, they would lose the protection of Heavenly Dao, and even the Heavenly Dao Saint Fruits they had created would disappear.

The karmic force that destroyed the Netherworld Blood Sea is even more terrifying than the demon ancestor Rāhu detonating the western earth veins!
No one dares to violate the taboo!
Penglai Fairy Island. Inside the palace.

The King of the East, the Queen Mother of the West, Patriarch Kunpeng and Taoist Hongyun looked at each other, recalling what had just happened, and were still confused.

I can only drink some delicious food to relieve my dry mouth.

"Has this Styx Patriarch changed his nature?"

"To offend the Saint Jie Yin for the sake of Wanli Grassland, to slap the ancient Buddha Randeng in the face, and to make enemies with the entire Western Church, this move is really too reckless!"

Duke Dong couldn't think of any solution, so he looked at the others.

"Immortal Emperor, you are too narrow-minded!"

"The Styx Patriarch has three purposes for this action! First, he got an opportunity on Yingzhou Island, and he used it to repay the favor of the Three Pure Ones and resolve the cause and effect! Second, he wanted to be kind to the Zhenyuan Immortal and give justice to all living beings in the prehistoric world."

"As far as I know, in the past thousand years, the Three Pure Ones have not been kind to the Two Western Saints! So the third option is to show my strength, to get into the eyes of the Three Pure Ones, to find shelter and a way to attain sainthood!"

Patriarch Kunpeng stroked his beard and spoke in a mysterious manner.

Ever since he got rid of the demon clan and the demon court, he felt that he had become much more sober.

Although he was unable to refine the primordial purple energy, the Dao rhyme released by the foundation of sainthood still benefited him a lot, especially the degree of compatibility with the rules of heaven, which was improved by several percentage points.

Otherwise, Patriarch Kunpeng would not be able to see through the slightest hint of the secret and know the real purpose of Daoist Ancestor Hongjun's enthroning of the head of male and female immortals.

"High, it is high!"

"I never thought that the Styx Patriarch had such a plan! It seems that if necessary in the future, I will also learn from him!"

Dong Wanggong said with emotion.

This Immortal Court Conference made him realize a cruel fact.

In the entire prehistoric world, when it comes to cunning and scheming, he is not even second-rate!
It's really discouraging!
"Immortal Emperor, don't belittle yourself. You are the master of the Immortal Court and the leader of the male immortals. Why do you need to plot and scheme?"

Taoist Hongyun said mysteriously.

Then, several people began to discuss Taoism and drink in the Immortal Palace.

As for everything that just happened, it was forgotten.

the other side.

On Fangzhang Island and Yingzhou Island, various powerful people are still looking for opportunities.

After experiencing the turmoil caused by the Old Ancestor of the Styx, the Western Sect disciples and other forces on Yingzhou Island no longer dared to do anything excessive. They just looked for opportunities and did not dare to wantonly destroy any grass or tree on the fairy island.

He behaved very carefully, fearing that someone as brave as the old man of the Styx would appear again.

"Fellow Daoist Nanji Xianweng, this middle-grade innate spiritual treasure is something we both saw. Why don't you just accept it? When we meet the next opportunity, just give it to me!"

A female fairy with a slender figure and a clear voice bowed to the Immortal of the South Pole and said.

The aura of the peak Golden Immortal circulates throughout his body.

However, his blood is strong and his bloodline is not ordinary. He seems to be the descendant of some powerful creature.

"Fellow Daoist Gui Ling, you should just accept it!"

"Although this kind of mid-grade innate spiritual treasure is precious, it is not worth mentioning in my Kunlun Mountain!"

"I see that you have a deep background and seem to have a very good understanding. Why don't you follow me to Kunlun Mountain after the Immortal Court Conference? If you can catch the eye of my senior brother from the Xuanmen Sect, you can transcend the world in one step."

The Immortal of the South Pole touched his chin and spoke very kindly.

Having served the Immortal of the South Pole for tens of thousands of years, his vision is naturally profound.

At a glance, one can see that although the Turtle Spirit Mother is an acquired creature, she contains a strong Black Tortoise bloodline.

Xuanwu is one of the four sacred beasts, guarding the far north.

As a descendant of Xuanwu, he could barely follow him back to Kunlun Mountain to try his luck.

(End of this chapter)