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Chapter nine hundred and fifty-ninth the outbreak of the bright Buddha

Rumble!

The eleven ancestor witches led by Dijiang tear apart the air and came, but unfortunately they were still one step late.

"Girl!"

Di Jiang beats his feet and stamps his chest.

He glanced at the Buddha Guangming and the River Styx, especially on the River Styx, and stayed for a moment, causing the River Styx to thrive in his heart.

"Walk!"

The Emperor Jiang teared the space and descended into the underworld.

In the underworld, the cycle of reincarnation disappears, but there is a road that is virtual and real, extending into the void. At the end of the yellow road is the gate of ghosts, in front of it is the Naihe Bridge, underneath is the surging dark river, after crossing the bridge is Wangxiangtai, and there is a round stone next to it.

Walking forward, there is a palace with the Pingxin Palace engraved on it.

The underworld is very large, but below the underworld, eighteen small spaces have been opened up, which are the eighteen layers of hell.

In addition, there are ten palaces in the Netherworld, located in all directions, and the central land is in charge of all the affairs of the Netherworld underworld. It is the Hall of Yama.

After Di Jiang and others left, they saw Empress Houtu waiting at the door of the palace.

"Girl, why don't you discuss it with us?"

Zhu Jiuyin took the lead in speaking.

"Yes, I almost scared me to death, fortunately you're fine!"

Xuanming Ancestor Witch breathed a sigh of relief.

"I awaken the inherited memories in my bloodline. Father Pangu has given me the responsibility of perfecting the prehistoric world. Only the ancestor witch of my land can transform into reincarnation. This is my natural mission." Houtu said, "When I understand, the way of heaven shows that when I become reincarnation, that is, when I become reincarnation, there is no time to notify my brothers and sisters!"

"The way of heaven..."

At this moment, Di Jiang, including him, was silent.

On the sea of ​​blood.

"Styx, you were going to kill me just now?"

The golden wheel of merit on the head of the Buddha of Light shines on the prehistoric world. His merit is no less than that of Nuwa. At this time, he looked at the Styx and showed a stern smile.

"It's a pity that I didn't kill you in the end!"

Styx sighed.

He knew that at this time, the Buddha of Light was very powerful and was not even inferior to him, but he had already committed evil and there was nothing wrong with admitting.

"You want to kill me and take action. This is already a life-and-death enemy." The Buddha of Light said, his face darkened, "The cause and effect between you and me will never end!"

"Today, either I will kill you, refine the sea of ​​blood, or I will destroy this place!"

"Take your life!"

The Buddha of Light had a coffin lamp on his head, waved his ruler in his hand, and rushed towards the Styx.

Now, with his quasi-saint's perfect cultivation, urging the Qiankun ruler is more powerful than before?

"Guangming, if it weren't for the emergency just now, I'll have killed you!" Styx snorted coldly. He stepped on the twelve-grade fire red lotus, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag on his head, and the Yuantu with both hands danced with Abi's swords to face the Buddha of Light.

The two fought over the Blood Sea, causing endless fluctuations. Each blow could tear the void, making the Shura tribe under the Blood Sea tremble.

Both of them are either top-grade or top-grade spiritual treasures, which make the powerful people who are peeping at the prehistoric world envy them.

"Styx, you're just like that!"

After several consecutive collisions, the Light Buddha did not give in at all, and he couldn't help but whistle for a long time.

"You're just like that!"

But Styx looked solemn.

Especially the golden wheel of merit behind the other party's head made him very afraid.

That is a deadly thing that restrains the sea of ​​blood.

The other party can kill him, but he really dares not kill him.

The merit is too great. He is protected by the laws of heaven. Once he is killed, he may be punished by heaven. Thinking of this, he will be afraid of his head and tail.

"The sea of ​​blood is filthy, polluting the prehistoric world, absorbing resentful spirits, forging Shura clan, and even Shura feeds on it. This is the greatest evil in the world. Today, I will transform you into a secret misunderstanding in the underworld!"

As the Buddha of Light said, he shouted suddenly, "Pudu the great immortal art, purify it!"

Golden lights spewed out from his body, and in a flash of his fingers, illuminating the entire sea of ​​blood. Strands of golden light were like arrows, thrusts of golden light shot straight into the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

This magical power is a great immortal technique formed by combining the Sutra of the People, the Heart Sutra of the Pure Land, the Great Light Art, the Great Purification Art, and the Great Pure Land Art.

As soon as it appeared, the scarlet sea of ​​blood water seemed to boil, and a large number of bubbles emerged, wiping out wisps of black air, and then disappeared into the air.

There are also ghosts that sink into the sea of ​​blood, purify evil spirits, and are led out, and merge into the golden wheel of merit behind the Buddha's mind.

Shura was exposed to the illumination and screamed repeatedly. After a moment, it turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

Even the Styx was affected and had to activate the Karma Fire Golden Lotus to protect it.

"You're looking for death!"

The Styx glanced at the Blood River and was furious.

The sea of ​​blood is his foundation. Once it is purified, the Styx will claim to be immortal, which is just a joke.

"Today, I will fulfill you!"

The hostility in the heart of Styx completely exploded.

"The blood sea formation, get up!"

The sea of ​​blood turned back and the stars moved, covering the Buddha of Light.

This formation is stronger and more terrifying than the Blood God formation.

"Light, this great formation, I will devote all my blood sea power to this sea of ​​blood. I was originally prepared for the saint. Today, I am forced by you, don't blame me for being so ruthless!" The ancestor of the Styx jumped in the air and came to the sky. A throne appeared behind him. After sitting down, he looked down at the Buddha of Light, "My Blood God Son, the Shura clan I created, as well as the endless creatures in the sea of ​​blood, and the origin of the sea of ​​blood, are all in this great formation."

"The Thunder of Blood God, Fall!"

He raised his hand and stroked it, and a blood-colored thunder penetrated the space and descended directly to the head of the Buddha of Light. He did not give him a chance to dodge. He exploded and shattered the defensive light of the coffin lamp.

The Buddha of Light retreated thousands of miles before he could stabilize.

"Space-time conversion!"

The ancestor of the Styx raised his hand and said, the blood sea was in the space, the order was running, and the law and principles were intertwined, and the space around the Buddha of Light was blurred. When it was clear again, it had already arrived at the bottom of the Styx.

"Here, I am the master!"

The River Styx is high above and has the laws of saints.

"The light of death, fall!"

The Dharma follows the words, and the light falls, knocking the Buddha of Light into the sea of ​​blood with one blow.

"how?"

The Styx looked at the Buddha of Light that flew up again and showed a smile in control of everything, "This is my field, my world, my power evolution, and the saints. I am sure to stay, let alone you? Light, the previous struggle, love has to be done, and now it has become a certain fact, and you have become a true top power in the prehistoric world. Why not expose it here?"

"Stylist, to be honest, you are just like this, which disappoints me very much!" The Buddha of Light flicked his clothes and chuckled, "I didn't fight back just now. First, I adapt to my strength, and second, I want to see how much your supernatural power can reach? The result disappointed me!"

"Don't be shameless!"

The ancestor of the Styx looked dark.

"You want to kill me, but my strength has increased, so I want to stop making peace? I even showed your so-called power!" The Buddha of Light sneered and suddenly shouted, "Styx, I will let you see my methods!"

"Don't forget, I am now a quasi-saint who has perfect cultivation!"

"Don't forget, I am the Lord of the Underworld!"

"Don't forget that I am still the Lord of Reincarnation!"

"Styx, I said before that from the time you attack me, you will be destined to end and your miserable end!"

"The Netherworld, manifestation!"

The Buddha of Light raised his hands and summoned power.

"The void is confined, and the law is cut off!"

The ancestor of the Styx stood up with an unprecedented solemn expression. He controlled the formation, forbidden law, and prevented external forces from infiltrating in.

Rumble!

The sea of ​​blood riots, and the tide is trembling.

"This is the blood sea formation that I have comprehended for countless years. Once it is formed, it will form a domain and isolate the principles of law. The power of the underworld cannot enter at all!"

Styx breathed a little relieved.

"Is that true?" The Buddha of Light was not in a hurry at all. He controlled his power and showed his authority. "The power of reincarnation, blessing!"

Rumble...!
Chapter completed!
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