Chapter 287: The lich's mass level deviates from the storm!

"Here you come!"

Jie Yin and Zhunti also saw a hint of joy in their eyes when they saw this scene.

Ancestor Styx, you can't sit still after all!!

Did the two of them come to this Netherworld Blood Sea just for the sake of the Ancestor of the Styx?

But the Ancestor of the Styx did not come out, and the Ancestor of the Styx both had no choice.

After all, the Netherworld Blood Sea is the place where the filthy aura gathers between heaven and earth, and the karma of cause and effect is infinite, even if they have now attained enlightenment and become saints.

But before she had no choice, she didn't want to enter the Netherworld Blood Sea himself.

Not to mention that the Ancestor of the Styx has a clone of a billion blood gods, even the karma gathered in the Netherworld Blood Sea is enough to make the two brothers drink a good pot.

“Wow….”

In the endless sea of ​​blood, the waves remained, and the bloody ocean slapped, endless evil spirits swept across, and the rich bloody aura made people feel sick.

Even Jie Yin and Zhunti couldn't help but frown slightly under the boundless evil spirit and bloody aura.

They always felt that their Mount Sumeru was enough to be damned.

But compared with this Netherworld Blood Sea.

That's simply a fairyland!

"A rush!"

A wave of waves swept across.

An old man wearing a blood-colored robe and a gloomy face slowly appeared from the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

"You two bald donkeys are really not a son of humanity. My Netherworld Blood Sea is located in a remote and bitter and cold place, and has nothing to do with you Buddha and the West. Why do you want to save me Asura children?"

As soon as the Ancestor of the Styx came out, he was so angry that he started to curse.

There is no intention of saving face for Jie Yin and Zhunti.

He stayed well in the Netherworld Blood Sea. These two bald men came up and said nothing, and wanted to save them asuras without saying a word.

It's okay to divide part of it.

He didn't even leave a hair for him.

Anyway, no matter whether it is the opponent of these two bald men or not.

Let's talk about it after you're cursing.

Anyway, he has the clone of the Billion-Billion-Divine Son of Blood, so he can't do anything about these two bald men!

"Amitabha, donor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Looking back on the four sides, this Netherworld Blood Sea has many karma. I am here to save you and water and fire. How can I blame my brothers and brothers now?"

He sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, with Buddha light behind his head.

He said with a sad look.

Zhunti also snorted coldly and stared at the Ancestor of the Styx with a bad expression.

Before the two of them became saints, it would be fine if the ancestor of the Styx talked to them like this, but now after they have attained enlightenment and become saints, they are still like this.

Do you really think their brothers have good tempers, right?

Your ancestor of the Styx is afraid that the dust will always hide in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Do you think that we brothers are soft persimmons?

But the next moment, the expression on Zhunti's face suddenly became stunned.

Good guy.

He said, how could the ancestor of the Styx dare to come out of the Netherworld Blood Sea?

After a long time, this is just a clone of a blood god!

I have to say that the Ancestor of the Styx is really to the extreme.

The Asura people whom they created with great effort were transformed into the West by their fellow brothers.

As a result, the Ancestor of the Styx could still bear it.

He was really scared!

At this moment, I also saw something wrong with the Ancestor Styx.

He thought that the Ancestor of the Styx really dared to let the deity walk out of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

After a long time, I’ve been doing it, I’ve been doing it with a Dharma body!

I will tell you a hammer in the Dharma body!

With a blink of an eye, a stream of light flew out of his hand.

"Bang!"

The Dharma body of the Old Ancestor of the Styx didn't even scream, and it disappeared completely between heaven and earth with a bang.

"Yi Yin, Zhunti, you two are simply too bullying!!!"

Deep in the Netherworld Blood Sea, the angry voice of the Styx suddenly rang out.

But it just sounded.

He asked him to go out to find trouble for Ji Yin and Zhunti, but he didn't dare to use his courage.

A word of timid comparison!

"snort."

Jie Yin and Zhunti snorted coldly.

After raising his hand and casting a dazzling Buddhist demon-subduing seal in the Netherworld Blood Sea, he moved directly and flew directly to the Netherworld Blood Sea toward the Thirty-Three Heavenly Demon Clan Heavenly Court.

The old ancestor of the Styx was so angry that he was furious that he was furious again, but he was helpless.

I can only scold the two bald guys for being shameless!!!

...

"Demon King, I have something to report to you!"

"Come in!"

The door opened, and the figures of Bai Ze and Fuxi appeared in the secret room where Dao Chen was in seclusion.

Bai Ze and Fuxi looked at Dao Chen sitting cross-legged on the Taoist platform, bowed slightly, and said aloud: "Demon King, there is a little demon that the great witch Xing Tian of the Witch Clan clashed with Guangchengzi, a disciple of the Sanqing Saint Yuanshi, and chased Guangchengzi all the way to Kunlun Mountain. Yuanshi took action to trap all the witch clan people who were chasing outside Kunlun Mountain, and no one was allowed to enter and exit."

"No one reported the news. The twelve ancestor witches were in seclusion in Pangu Hall again, which caused the witch clan to have no movement yet. The subordinates felt that Yuanshi wanted to trap the witch clan, cut off their food and water sources, and forced them to bow their heads to the saints of the Three Pure Land."

If it were outside, Bai Ze would not dare to say that, because this was disrespectful to the saints, but Daochen had no pressure at all.

Because of the laws of the Tao Chen Saint suppressed, the Three Pure Ones could not sense at all.

Not to mention their names, even if you curse them.

For example, the ancestor of the Styx is now hiding in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and has been cursing at the two saints of Jie Yin and Zhunti.

But Jie Yin and Zhunti had no choice but to deal with the Ancestor of the Styx, and they could only smell their faces.

Let him scold him.

Anyway, it’s just a word. If you have the Ancestor of the Styx, don’t come out.

Come out and see if I won’t kill you!

"ha?"

Daochen was a little confused.

Which of the Three Purities is going on?

Do you want to die?

Yuanshi is so troubled by the witch clan, don’t you care about me and Tongtian?

The witch clan's minds were full of muscle bumps.

It’s okay to be soft with him, but you can just be hard.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches know, don’t make a fuss?

"Did you shoot yourself in the foot?"

Daochen chuckled.

"Since these three purgatory clans have started a conflict with the witch clan, it is a good thing for my demon clan. Go and send someone to tell the goblin about this, and just say that the people from the witch clan are about to starve to death now."

"Don't rush to go now, it doesn't matter if you go later. Just tell the Twelve Ancestral Witches this news."

"Here."

Bai Ze and Fuxi nodded and agreed, leaving the Demon Emperor Palace together.

"Hmph, the Lich level is the maximum level!"

After Bai Ze and Fuxi left, Dao Chen laughed softly.

He was still struggling with how to divert the hatred of the witch clan, but he didn't expect that the disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun jumped up first.

That's good, you keep trying.

Want to compromise with the witch clan?

It’s a pity that Yuanshi Tianzun dares to think about it!
Chapter completed!