"It seems that you are really evil-minded!"

Chu Qiu raised his brows, with a sneer on his face. He stretched out his big hand, and countless branches burst out in an instant. Their roots were extremely sharp and stained with the terrifying true fire of the sun.

King Dapeng was directly forced back by this hand, and this innate spiritual root was tough and indestructible. The long sword slashed repeatedly, but only made a clanging sound, and there was nothing he could do.

He was almost pushed out by the branches that burst out.

After all, Chu Qiu, the incarnation of Fusang, has really strong roots.

He directly raised the fuso staff with his other hand, slightly, the void opened, and a gourd hanging on the staff suddenly flashed with light, and the golden eagle was directly put into the gourd.

Then Chu Qiu swayed slightly, and in a matter of seconds, the golden eagle was re-refined into a golden feather.

This golden feather is a divine feather on the body of Dapeng Mingwang. It has a hint of divinity and has been refined for a long time to become extremely psychic.

Even if one day encounters a catastrophic disaster, you can use this method to escape with your life.

But now, this Divine Feather trump card has been taken away by Chu Qiu.

"Damn it! How come this guy has so many treasures!?"

King Dapeng Ming's face was ugly, he spurted out a breath of vitality, his swords glowed, and shot straight into the sky.

Then he used his sword technique and twisted it hard, finally breaking several hibiscus branches.

"Hmph!" Chu Qiu sneered. The true body of the Fuso tree was released, which was immeasurable. Even if some branches were killed, they would only lose some mana.

As long as the origin is still there, he can be born again soon.

After fighting for several more rounds, neither of them suffered any loss. Chu Qiu saw that King Dapeng was persisting tenaciously, but his eyes showed impatience.

"Prince Dapeng Ming, are you sure you still won't retreat?"

Chu Qiu's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent. Originally, he acted secretly this time and made careful calculations.

But I didn't expect that the Ghost Mother of the Shura clan would intervene. Now after several battles, if you want to take advantage, I'm afraid it won't be possible for a few days and nights. Junqu Pavilion

From this point, it is not difficult to see that the Taoism of the leader of Styx is far superior to that of Chu Qiu.

King Dapeng Ming also hesitated slightly. He glanced at the inextricable ghost mother who was fighting with Wuzhi Qi and frowned.

"What is going on with this ghost mother? Doesn't the Styx leader know about this trip? Is this old woman really making her own decisions?"

"Otherwise, under the Styx Sect, the four great demon kings and the three great demon generals, why haven't we seen anyone coming to help?"

"If this continues like this, not only will I have no chance to get back the coffin lamp, but I may also get caught in it!"

King Dapeng Ming's figure flashed and he retreated a hundred feet away, his expression became a little uncertain.

"Master, are we just watching and not taking action? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

In the deepest part of hell, in the sea of ​​​​netherworld and blood, a suspicious voice came from a blood palace.

Turning his eyes away, he saw that the Blood Palace was completely different from the outside world. Everything was magnificent and fragrant.

In the center of the Blood Palace, there is a huge pool of blood, with a twelve-grade blood lotus floating on it, and an old man in white clothes, white hair and white eyebrows sitting with his eyebrows bowed.

He sat cross-legged on the blood lotus, his aura returned to his original state, and he held two sharp swords in his arms. Even if they were sealed in sheaths, they still made people feel the terrifying murderous intent.

It goes without saying that this old man is the leader of the Styx Church, also known as the Styx Ancestor.

Sitting down is the innate spiritual treasure, the twelve-level karma fire red lotus!

What he holds in his arms are two famous innate killing treasures, Yuantu and Abi!

These two swords kill without causality. Except for the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, few treasures can match their sharpness.

At this moment, there are eight people sitting around him, including the four great demon kings: Zizai Tianboxun, Lustful Sky, Brahma, and Shiva!

Among the other four people, three are Indra, Vishnu and Rutra among the four great demon generals.

The other person is Tianfei Umo, the wife of the demon king Zi Zai Tianbo Xun.

At this moment, eight people were sitting around the blood pool of the Stygian leader, all staring at the scene of the blood pool manifesting in front of the Styx leader.

That scene was exactly what happened in the Earthly Immortal Realm, when Chu Qiu transformed into Fusang and fought with the Ghost Mother, King Dapeng and others.

The one who just spoke was the Demon King with the highest status and magic power, Demon King Bo Xun.

Hearing the question from the most capable subordinate around him, the leader of the Styx River said calmly: "Chu Qiu has been born since the beginning of the world, and he has been carrying the fate of disaster, which is a big change!

"Such a character's luck will increase greatly every time he is killed and calamity is coming. Not only will he not be able to be killed, but he will be a blessing in disguise! Only when the calamity really starts will his luck decline!"

"Otherwise, do you think that he can still live peacefully until now after obtaining the Donghuang Treasure?"

"That Taoist Lu Ya is the son of Donghuang Taiyi during the prehistoric period. He has already cultivated to the level of corpse-slaying. If his cultivation is not as good as mine, it is not far behind! His father's Donghuang Bell appeared in Chu Qiu

In your hand, why haven’t you seen him show up to fight for it?”

"Is it also because of luck?" The Great Demon King Bo Xun asked with a frown.

"That's right! It's just luck!"

The leader of the Styx River nodded: "You have not yet reached the realm of killing corpses. You have supreme magic power, but you do not have enough Taoism to deduce the secrets of heaven. Especially our Asura Tao, we kill too much. If we were not in a sea of ​​​​blood, we would have been killed long ago.

It was all figured out!"

"Taoist Lu Ya is proficient in the two methods of demons and Buddhas, and he has transformed himself into the Great Sun Tathagata. Together with the Many Treasures Tathagata and Sakyamuni, he is the Tathagata Buddha in the central whirling world! He is extremely profound in Taoism! He naturally knows the fate of Chu and Autumn.

Changlong, therefore, has been standing still, but sent people to test out unwillingly!"

"Not only him, but now the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lights, Buddha of Dingguang and Happy Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, etc., plus the Peacock King, who is not waiting? Otherwise, these people would have been unable to bear their loneliness and would have stirred up troubles!

"

"Then we are waiting too?" The Great Demon King Bo Xun seemed to have some realization.

The leader of Styx smiled lightly: "That's right! They are waiting for me to take action and want to make me bear this karma, but unfortunately, their calculation is wrong!"

"If it were before, I would have been unable to bear it, but now, haha..."

"What about the ghost mother?" Others couldn't help but ask.

"What else can we do? If we can't defeat her, she will naturally retreat. If you don't move and I don't move, then the disaster will be delayed and no one will have a chance!"

"I see!"

The Great Demon King Bo Xun suddenly had an epiphany and said: "It seems that the Buddhist Arhat was born in a catastrophe and promoted the war. He is also accelerating the pace of the catastrophe and making it come faster?"

"A child can be taught!"

The leader of Styx smiled faintly and stopped talking.

Several demon kings and generals looked at each other one after another, and they all felt enlightened.
Chapter completed!