"What a Qingming Buddha, the Styx River was actually under the storm?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva rode the Diting Spirit Beast and was watching Ye Xuan and the battle between the Styx in the 18th floor hell. When he saw the ancestor of the Styx being beaten backwards by Ye Xuan, he heard a shock sound from his mouth.

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On the Naihe Bridge!

Meng Po held a mottled ancient bowl in his hand and was scooping Meng Po soup to send the reincarnation of the dead soul. Her pale and withered hair covered her face, but her eyes seemed to be staring at Ye Xuan who was fighting with the ancestor of the Styx through her hair.

"Why do such a person appear in the world?" Meng Po said hoarsely, and even shook her head slowly.

"Beyond the quasi-saint, it is not a saint, but between the saint and the quasi-saint. Is his appearance the disaster for me this time?" Meng Po said hoarsely, and a long sigh came from his mouth, continuing to send the reincarnation of the dead soul on the Naihe Bridge.

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The six realms of reincarnation.

A black and majestic figure sat cross-legged in the void, and the six realms of reincarnation were spinning behind him. His figure was extremely illusory, making people unable to see what he looked like.

"The great disaster of heaven and earth, the cycle of reincarnation collapses. I am born with the six paths of reincarnation and control the power of the six paths of laws, but I can't see through his true body. Could it be that when the flowers on the other side bloom, the day when my body dies and the Tao disappears?" The black phantom sighed.

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Netherworld Blood Sea.

Ye Xuan held the fingers of the world and slapped the Ancestor of the Styx for 30,000 miles. He was in power and did not let others go. Thousands of Buddha lights suddenly appeared and swept towards the Ancestor of the Styx for thirtyx for thirtyx.

"Boy, you're too bullying."

The ancestor of the Styx was about to split his eyes, and Yuantu and Abi swords protected his body. The blood light of the sky was like a tide, and violently rushed towards Ye Xuan, but he could not cause any damage to Ye Xuan.

"Styx, you are too weak, hand over the Hongmeng purple aura."

Ye Xuan's voice was calm, and a pair of Buddha's palms suppressed the Netherworld Blood Sea. The power of the Buddhist divine power was rumbling, which made the steel teeth of the ancestor of the Styx quarrel.

"Boy, although the ancestor is not your opponent, you are delusional if you want to suppress me."

If you can't beat it, you will run away. Although this is extremely embarrassing for the Ancestor of the Styx, there is no way to do it. Besides, it has been entangled with Ye Xuan, which is not beneficial to him.

boom!

The Ancestor of the River Styx turned into a blood light and fell directly into the Netherworld Blood Sea. Ye Xuan smiled slightly, turned into a golden cloud and also entered the Netherworld Blood Sea. Obviously, he did not intend to let the Ancestor of the River Styx go.

Chichi!

The sea of ​​blood is boundless, turbid and dark, and the ancestor of the Styx is extremely fast. He seems to be integrated with the Netherworld Blood Sea and is diving towards the bottom of the sea of ​​blood at an incredible speed.

Ye Xuan covered his body with golden light and always followed the ancestor of the Styx until three hours passed, and the two appeared together at the bottom of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Suddenly, the figure of the ancestor of the Styx appeared, and he no longer looked angry. Instead, he looked back and looked at Ye Xuan with a puzzled look.

"Styx, it seems you have guessed it." Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"It's you?"

The ancestor of the Styx was shocked and his eyes were slightly frozen. The eyes of Ye Xuan became extremely complicated.

Buzz!

The Buddha's light retreated and the mist was tangled. Ye Xuan's appearance gradually changed. After three breaths, he turned into his original appearance, and then looked at the ancestor of the Styx with a smile.

"Styx, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so scheming."

"It's really you guy, I knew you wouldn't die so easily!"

When Ye Xuan showed his true face, the ancestor of the Styx smiled and walked towards Ye Xuan with great strides, carefully saw Ye Xuan from the top and bottom, and kept making a sound from his mouth.

"I'll just say that the Western Sect has never heard of any Qingming Buddha, but the Taoist Zhunti came to ask me for the Hongmeng purple qi, and I knew you must be not dead yet." The ancestor of the Styx smiled sinisterly.

"Styx, I did not read you wrong. Your acting skills have deceived many people." Ye Xuan smiled and nodded. It turned out that from the beginning to the end, his battle with the Ancestor of the Styx was just a show.

"How can I compare my tricks with you? You escaped from the hands of the two Western saints, and turned around and became the Buddha of Lingshan. If it weren't for the ancestor, I was meticulous and realized that you were not really fighting with me, I was afraid that you would never think of you as Ye Xuan." The ancestor of the Styx sighed.

"The saints are peeping, so you must be careful when acting. I told the two Western saints that Hongmeng purple qi was in your hands, which was to delay time for yourself." Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Ye Xuan, don't blame me for what happened back then. Even if I led the Asura clan to help you, the final result will be the same." The ancestor of the Styx said with a little ashamed.

"There is no need to explain this matter. I naturally understand the situation back then. Today I came to get back the Hongmeng purple Qi, and there are some things that need to be cooperated with you." Ye Xuan said bluntly.

When talking about Hongmeng purple qi, the ancestor of Styx looked hesitant, but when he saw Ye Xuan's calm gaze, his mind suddenly burst out, and then he smiled and said, "Emperor Ye Tian, ​​you are indeed a good method to lend me Hongmeng purple qi, but I cannot comprehend the mystery, but I am dragged onto the pirate ship by you."

"The River of Styx, these tens of thousands of years have passed, and you should have figured it out. If you could comprehend the purple qi of Hongmeng, you had already found the path to becoming a saint, but you are still quasi-saint now. This also proves that you have no fate with the saint position. It is better to follow me and set out a road to heaven." Ye Xuan said softly.

"Hmph, you are too tricky, you are so tricky. You are going to pay back this Hongmeng purple qi. I don't want to owe you any more cause and effect. As for you wanting the ancestor, I will cooperate with you. If there is no benefit, don't even think about it." The ancestor of the Styx turned his palm and the Hongmeng purple qi was thrown directly at Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan was also taken into the Sumi space.

It’s no wonder that the ancestor of the Styx has such an attitude. The Hongmeng purple qi has been in his hands for tens of thousands of years, but it is useless to him. Not to mention becoming a saint, he has not even understood the mystery of the Hongmeng purple qi.

Moreover, when he helped Ye Xuan fight with the ancient demon court, he directly offended the two saints and even labeled his Netherworld Blood Sea lineage as Ye Xuan.

It can be said that he did not get the benefits, but instead made him mess with him.

However, the Ancestor of the Styx admired Ye Xuan very much, and he believed that Ye Xuan could become a saint. This is also the reason why although the Ancestor of the Styx was used by Ye Xuan, he never turned against him.

"Do you know this?" Ye Xuan said calmly.

"What?"

As Ye Xuan spoke in his ears, the ancestor of the Styx was shocked and even looked at Ye Xuan suddenly, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"Impossible... absolutely impossible... How can there be a flower on the other side of the shore with flowers and leaves in this world? Are you really sure this is true?" The ancestor of the Styx walked anxiously and asked Ye Xuan with a serious expression.
Chapter completed!