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As the sky gradually became late, the sky near the Fengdu Ghost Car seemed even more gloomy. ￡∝Layers of black fog filled the air, as if implying something. Night is the world of ghosts. At this moment, the surrounding winds were gushing, the faint sound of ghosts, and the shocking soul made Yang Zhen feel a little unnatural even when he came here for the second time.

In the air, Yang Zhen was slowly moving forward, and the surrounding wind roared, and the ghost energy was filled with a hint of terrifying aura. On both sides, on the dark stone walls, a fluorescent light was emitted, making it extremely gloomy and strange. The biting cold wind blew on Yang Zhen. Even though this cold energy could not affect Yang Zhen at all, the gloomy energy still made Yang Zhen feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Even in the underworld, there is no need to make it like this. Could it be that the sun is not good?" Yang Zhen could only complain about it during the boring journey.

When the first time I went to the Blood Sea, there were gods from the underworld who came to stop Yang Zhen, but this time I went again, no one came to stop him. It seemed that the gods from the underworld who had clearly understood that their power alone could not stop Yang Zhen. Even the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha, who had the highest cultivation level in the underworld, could not stop Yang Zhen!

Since it is just a humiliation to yourself, it is better to wait and see what happened and report the news of Yang Zhen’s appearance to Maitreya Buddha in Lingshan.

The sea of ​​blood is the most filthy place in the prehistoric world. In the world, only the Asura clan members will like the environment here.

After pinching the waterproofing, Yang Zhen plunged into the sea of ​​blood and flew towards the temple of the Asura Sect.

Yang Zhen's trip was open and the Ancestor of the Styx did not go into seclusion and practiced. So when Yang Zhen entered the sea of ​​blood, the Ancestor of the Styx had already felt Yang Zhen's arrival. There were already people waiting for Yang Zhen outside the temple gate. From this, it can be seen that the Ancestor of the Styx still attached great importance to Yang Zhen.

The moment he saw the Ancestor of the Styx, Yang Zhen's reaction was exactly the same as when he first met the Ancestor of the Styx. Although his face was normal, his whole body was tight, and the magic power in his body had reached its peak, and he was ready to take action at any time.

Even though the ancestor of the Styx did nothing, the murderous aura and the hostility on him made people shudder.

"Old Ancestor, we're meeting again." Yang Zhen smiled and said, "I hope that this next arrival will not cause trouble to the ancestor."

"Is that kid from Iron Fan okay?" The first thing Ancestor of the Styx said when he saw Yang Zhen was not about cooperation, but about Princess Iron Fan, which surprised Yang Zhen.

After all, the last time the Ancestor of the Styx beat the Iron Fan Duke and wanted to kill him, but this time he actually cared about Princess Iron Fan. However, Princess Iron Fan often said that the Ancestor of the Styx has a very strange temper. Not only is he moody, but his thinking is also leaping, which makes people elusive.

"My sister-in-law is living in Dongsheng Shenzhou now. There is no difficulty." Yang Zhen said.

"Yes!" The ancestor of the Styx nodded, and after a long silence, he suddenly said: "The past few days, the ancestor fought with the bald donkeys of Buddhism and led them to the point of being in charge. As you said, the saints will not come out before the next great disaster of heaven and earth."

"That's true!" Yang Zhen said: "I believe you know more about the deterrence of Hongjun Daozu than me. Moreover, the teacher has always remembered the grudge of the Battle of the Gods that year. Once the next great disaster in heaven and earth comes, there will be a battle with Buddhism. The teacher has the four swords of Zhu Xian in his hand, and even if Shi Yin Zhunti joins hands, he will not be his opponent. At that time, you can lead the Asura Sect out of the sea of ​​blood and go to Xiniu Hezhou to preach."

When the Ancestor Styx heard this, his heart was quite moved. After all, those who have reached his level of cultivation must be the last holy position. At present, those who can compete with the Ancestor Styx in the Three Realms are only able to compete with the Ancestor Styx in the Three Realms. In addition to the Kunpeng Demon Master, a generation of disciples from the People's Education, Anthology, Jie Sect, Buddhism and other sects are not without opportunities. And this matter can win more luck, which is undoubtedly a good thing for the Ancestor Styx.

Moreover, getting rid of the suppression of the two people of Zhunti was also the long wish of the ancestor of the Styx for many years.

Over the years, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has not known how many people have sent Asura sects. Just thinking about it makes the ancestor Styx hate it!

"It is not too much pressure for our religion to restrain Buddhism, but now there is a big trouble." said the ancestor of the Styx.

Yang Zhen knew it in his heart. Before coming to the Sea of ​​Blood, the Virgin Mary Wudang had already understood the latest form of Xiniu Hezhou and Yang Zhen's general. With Sun Wukong's emergence, the Asura form instantly reversed, from the original slightest advantage to being suppressed and beaten by Buddhist masters, it was extremely miserable.

But as a quasi-saint, the ancestor of the Styx cannot take action casually. After all, Buddhism is not without masters, but both sides are now restraining each other.

"If you have any trouble, please tell me." Yang Zhen said: "Now that the Blood Sea Jie Sect has joined forces. When the Blood Sea encounters difficulties, my Jie Sect is obliged to do so."

The ancestor of the Styx said: "More than ten years ago, a very unsuccessful figure in Buddhism was suddenly released, named Sun Wukong, who was ranked as the Buddha of Fighting and Warring, and was the Dharma protector of Buddhism. This person now has the cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and his strength is extremely powerful. I, the Asura scholars, fought against him and had almost no power to fight back."

"I'm not to be hiding from my ancestors, Sun Wukong is my senior brother. We started to learn from our masters and practiced martial arts frequently, but we were not talented, and we always lost more and won less. After obtaining the scriptures in the West, he also returned to Huaguo Mountain to be the mountain king. He was so free and unhappy, but hundreds of years ago, he suddenly entered Buddhism for some reason." Yang Zhen sighed.

"It turns out to be your senior brother, no wonder this is so great." The ancestor of the Styx also exclaimed: "This person is very aggressive, quite similar to my Asura style. Staying in Buddhism is really ingenious. However, the ancestor advised him to join my sect many times, but he has never followed."

"My senior brother is upright. Since he has entered Buddhism, he will never easily enroll in his teachings." Yang Zhen said.

The Ancestor of the Styx said: "If you are not his opponent, then the Ancestor will have to take action himself."

"Don't be anxious, my ancestor." Yang Zhen waved his hand and smiled, "I haven't seen Sun Wukong for hundreds of years. Now that he has come out of the mountain, I should meet him. I don't know how strong his cultivation is now. I really want to compete with him again."

Upon hearing this, the ancestor of the Styx laughed and said, "That's great. The monkey comes to yell every three days. Calculate it, he will come to yell tomorrow. You should rest here for a night and fight with him tomorrow. At that time, the ancestor will also watch and see who is better with you brothers."
Chapter completed!