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The background of Black Rakshasa is not small.

Rumor has it that he is one of the earliest ghost cultivators in the prehistoric world.

It is also said that he is one of the gods who was born together with the underworld at the beginning of the six paths of reincarnation. He followed the Queen of the Earth and then parted ways.

There is also a theory that he was a great witch who turned to the path of ghosts and immortals, became possessed by evil spirits, devoured hundreds of millions of wronged souls, and was reborn in the sea of ​​blood in the underworld. The backer behind him was the ancestor of Styx.

No matter which one, it is no small matter.

His most famous deeds are probably his three battles with Tathagata Buddha.

In the past, after the Buddha attained Daluo enlightenment, he went to the underworld to save ghosts in the city of Fushen. He was attacked by a black Rakshasa. The two sides faced off for thousands of years. During this period, they fought three times, with a record of one win, one loss, and one draw.

The Buddha's first defeat after attaining enlightenment was due to him.

This also became the black Rakshasa's bragging capital in the future.

This guy later told almost everyone he met that he was about as good as Buddha...

Listening to the unpleasant and harsh laughter of Black Rakshasa, King Freen frowned and said:

"Have you laughed enough?"

"No, I'm laughing at you for not overestimating your abilities!"

"Haha, Black · 55 Kai· Rakshasa, you were able to run wild before, that's because you were lucky and didn't meet me, Faker/King of Copycats, otherwise you, a second-rate evil monster, would have been beaten to death by me long ago."

"Arrogant!"

The black Rakshasa raised his hands and slapped them towards King Buddha, "This is the palm technique I learned after fighting with Buddha. It is perfect for killing monks. I will die!"

boom!!

A big hand that covered the sky like a demon pressed down from high in the sky, black clouds rolled, wild waves surged, the space exploded, and the overwhelming evil energy flooded all directions!

Palm of Mahakala!

His strength was much stronger than the previous Great Luo Ghost Emperor. With one blow, the heaven and the earth trembled, Beimang Shiwanyin Mountain and several Yin-Yang Roads shook.

"Hmph! You are a very talented person, but you dare to do the same thing and become a mighty dragon!"

Freedom King Freyn raised an arm, and the eight heavenly dragon tattoos on his body burst out with immeasurable brilliance, burning Buddha flames into the sky, and shot out with the force of his palms.

The huge Buddha's palm turned into a golden dragon and grew longer in the wind. The gray fog covering the sky was dispersed in the sky, and the mighty Buddha's light filled the place, creating layers of dazzling golden ripples in the trembling space.

boom!!

The Buddha Flame Golden Dragon was like a burning diamond drill bit, instantly piercing through the black flesh palm captured by the Black Rakshasa, the evil energy collapsed, and blood splashed!

The Black Rakshasa groaned, his right palm dripping with blood, and took a few steps back with an angry look on his face.

"Hmph, you are quite capable of cultivating the mighty heavenly dragon's demon-subduing golden body to this point, but you still have to die!"

Seeing the ten-thousand-meter giant dragon swallowing the flames of Buddha's light and coming at him, the black Rakshasa smiled coldly, shook his arms, and filled his body with evil energy, manifesting the appearance of a battle.

His body is green and black, with three eyes wide open, a mane standing upright, and a five-skull crown on his head. With six arms on his chest, his left hand holds a skull bowl filled with human blood; his right hand holds a moon-shaped knife, and a knife is placed horizontally between the two arms.

A short stick, standing on both legs, with a blazing fire behind it!

A terrifying aura of quasi-holy level surged and spread, shaking Beimang and shaking Hades!

As time goes by, Buddha has become a supreme giant respected by all races.

The Black Rakshasa did not stand still, dormant for eternity, and has already attained enlightenment as a quasi-sage.

Boom boom boom!!

The six arms of the Black Rakshasa moved together, one palm after another. The billowing black tide carried blood, lightning and thunder, breaking the Buddha Flame Golden Dragon into several pieces and annihilating the Buddha's light!

The power of Mahakala's divine palm was stimulated to the extreme by him. The blood thunder rushed away, the red light surged, the resentment was overwhelming, and the demonic energy roared, instantly drowning the Buddha of Freedom!

Rumble——!

The tyrannical power exploded, and the gloomy sky became darker. The overflowing hurricane beams split the sky and the earth, and opened crisscrossing abyss and ravines on the plain.

The body-protecting Buddha's light of King Freen was defeated, flew hundreds of miles, smashed ten Yin mountains along the way, and was finally embedded in the earth.

Renn's "One Qi Transforms Three Purities" is different from Daozu, and has undergone certain improvements.

His Sanqing clone can always exist and will not disappear, but only when it is in the same place with the original body, can it exert the power to be infinitely close to the original body. The effect can last for a quarter of an hour, and then needs to cool down.

If separated from the main body and acted alone, the strength of Qinglian Sword Immortal Ren and Free King Freyn would only be equivalent to the peak of Da Luo.

"It turns out that you have already attained enlightenment and become a quasi-sage. No wonder you sound so arrogant."

boom!!

At the bottom of the pit, the Buddha's light overflowed, turning into golden swords and smashing the mountains of rocks!

King Freen shook off the dust on his body and stood up. His golden body was flawless, his muscles were strong, his eyes were like lightning, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

"you……"

Black Rakshasa frowned, a little surprised.

He, a quasi-sage, attacked with all his strength, but he did not kill a Da Luo Jinxian. The opponent's breath was stable and he seemed not to be injured at all.

"The mighty heavenly dragon, the great Lo Dharma mantra, the Prajna Buddhas, the Prajna Bama Bang, the Vajra God of War!"

King Freen activated the power of the golden body, and his blood roared wildly, revealing his Dharma body, with three heads and six arms, holding a sword, a bell, a golden drum and other magical weapons, showing great majesty.

In an instant, golden lotuses surged from the ground, bursts of sandalwood incense bloomed, the Buddha's light shone on the Yinshan Mountain, and the vast Sanskrit sounds could be heard endlessly!

The ghost energy collapsed, and the evil spirit melted like ice and snow. The ghosts were frightened. Some were transformed by the Buddha's light on the spot and fell into the huge merit halo behind the Buddha. Others were struggling to death, with smoke coming out of their bodies, almost

Burned into a torch.

"Ah! You deserve to die!"

The black Rakshasa was furious and was stabbed by rays of Buddha's light. His body was riddled with holes and blood flowed out.

His black six-armed dharma image has a ferocious face, wide-open scarlet eyes, and a tyrannical body like a demon. He squeezes away the Buddha's flames, crushes the golden lotus, and strides forward.

boom!

He waved his hand to attract the dark clouds, and the long black curtain rolled up, gathering the sky-covering hand, and took heavy shots.

The three-headed and six-armed King Freien was undaunted and waved his fist to meet the attack. The Buddha's flames surged and exploded to the extreme.

Bang!!

The scorching Buddha flames and the clouds of death collided fiercely, golden light and black light intertwined, and the waves rolled and exploded. Each ray contained extremely terrifying destructive power, tearing apart the land thousands of miles away!

The strong wind roared, the earth collapsed, and dust flew up. The evil god Mahakala and the Vajra God of War fought fiercely.

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The two were at full fire, one was indestructible, and the other had a dark body as strong as a demon. Their fist and palm prints met in mid-air, making loud noises. Under the violent collision, the nearby space continued to shatter, and the scorching Buddha's light and the evil energy of death strangled and offset each other, creating a stalemate.

No less.

"This is impossible!"

After a fierce fight, the Black Rakshasa was shocked to find that he could not get any advantage.

He is a quasi-sage, but he still can't win a Da Luo?

This giant Buddha is very perverted, with a lower level than him, but with a fierce fighting spirit, unparalleled fighting skills, strong martial arts, and an undefeated golden body, it is even more powerful than the Buddha back then.

At least Sakyamuni, who was in the Daluo realm, was not like this.

"Now you know how powerful he is? On the streets of heaven and hell, let's find out who the father is."

Wang Fulien transformed into a six-armed Vajra Warrior, and his physical strength increased several times in an instant. He broke through the Black Rakshasa's defense, stepped in front of him, smashed the vacuum with his long fist, and hit the Black Rakshasa's chest.

"puff!"

The Black Rakshasa's face changed slightly, and he was punched and sent flying. Blood sprayed from his mouth, and after he landed on the ground, a large sea of ​​fire melted like lava.

Taking advantage of the victory, Vajra Warrior pursued, his body flashed, and he teleported to the place where the Black Rakshasa fell. He swept his whip leg, cut through the clouds, and kicked the Black Rakshasa's body high into the air before it landed.

Bang!!

Black Rakshasa received a kick, his body was bent, and he coughed up blood. The concussive force of Vajra Warrior's whip legs instantly penetrated the space and kicked him high into the air. The wind howled and the turbulence spilled out.

Blow away the billowing clouds!

High in the sky, Vajra Martial God teleported and flashed, with his hands clasped in the air and raised high. The scorching Buddha light gathered and hit the back of the black Rakshasa hard as it soared into the sky.

Bang!!

The Buddha's light surged, and a mighty force burst out. Black Rakshasa was hit in the back by a fist awl, and his spine was broken. He fell straight to the ground from a high altitude like a meteorite, and made a huge hole in the plain with unknown depth!

"Ahem!"

The black Rakshasa was lying on the ground, bleeding from all his orifices, and was a little stunned.

who I am?

where am I?

Why can't I defeat a Daluo Jinxian?

Whoosh!

A golden light fell from the sky.

Vajra Martial God raised his fist burning with the flame of King Ming, and smashed it angrily at the chest and face of Black Rakshasa. Every time the punch landed, a lotus of fire would explode!

The Black Rakshasa was pushed to the ground and beaten violently, screaming repeatedly. The louder the sound, the stronger the speed and force of the fist falling.

Vajra Martial God seemed to have entered a berserk state, his fists turned into cones of light, and with a rapid speed, he smashed the black Rakshasa, beating him until his skin and flesh were torn, his body was bleeding, his muscles and bones were broken, and he was sunk deep into the ground.

"Let you show off, let you be at odds with Buddha every day!"

Bang bang bang!

The surrounding ground was trembling under the violent golden fist, sinking inch by inch. At the same time, the Buddha's flames surged into the sky, burning the black Rakshasa into a ball of fire.

"Stop... have mercy on me... have mercy on me! Lord Buddha, have mercy on me, I know I was wrong!"

The Black Rakshasa was quickly beaten beyond recognition, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his body was covered in blood, he was still on fire, and he kept begging for mercy.

Freedom King Freyn's fist paused for a moment, and golden light surged all over his body, like a golden god of war. He stepped on his chest, looked down at him, and said:

"Tell me, why did you send people to Huaguo Mountain and form an alliance with the Monkey King?"

He felt that this matter was a bit strange, so he used Ziwei Dou Shu to deduce it, and accidentally discovered that the secret had changed, and it seemed to be related to an "old friend".

"I have a grudge against the Buddha. I heard that the Stone Monkey defeated the Buddha's soldiers, so I wanted to make peace with him."

"Nonsense!"

The Buddhist flames surged from Freen's fist, and he punched Black Rakshasa in the face, causing his nose to break and blood to splash.

"With your arrogant character, how can you look down on a stone monkey who has not yet attained enlightenment? Be honest, otherwise the poor monk will crush you to ashes today!"

Black Rakshasa's eyes were frightened, and he suddenly shouted to one side:

"Sir, save me!"

Suddenly, a terrifying force spurted out, blood flashed, and the vacuum exploded.

Whoosh!

A heart-stopping and shrill blood-colored magic light cut through the earth, the spatial cracks spread rapidly to all directions, and the entire Beimang Mountain was shaking violently.

The air waves rolled up gravel, the storm turned into shock waves, and the sound of invisible things breaking could be heard in the sky and the earth.

puff!

Before Wang Fulien had time to react, he was penetrated by the magic light. The Vajra God's Dharma form trembled, and boundless pain was felt all over his body, and red blood glowing with golden light shot out instantly!

He flew thousands of meters and fell to the ground. His golden body was broken, blood spattered, and there was a blood hole in his chest, which was almost transparent from front to back.

"Ahem..."

Freedom King Freyn was lying on the ground, his heart was broken, his wounds were burning with flames as black as ink, the demonic energy was lingering, violent and manic, and it was difficult to get rid of it.

The Buddha's light on his body dimmed, his golden body and Dharma appearance were broken, and he was almost completely destroyed.

Killing instantly with one blow shows the terror of the enemy.

You know, the Black Rakshasa had been fighting for a long time before, but it didn't cause any harm to the King of Freedom.

"Amitabha."

A figure of light and shadow sits cross-legged, with a blurred face, and a 'Dharma Realm Seal' on its hands, with a black sun behind it, swallowing endless demonic energy, covering all things in the universe.

Buddha?

No, it’s the evil god, the devil!

As soon as he appeared, all the light in the world was swallowed up, and behind the almost infinite figure standing tall against the sky, there was darkness.

In the dark universe, a demon god stands on the black lotus. He has a single head, three eyes, six arms, snake hair, and an awe-inspiring evil spirit, but he has the appearance of being able to subdue demons supremely!

The devil among Buddha!

This terrifying demon Buddha looked down at Wang Fulien and said in an indifferent voice:

"Your golden body is not bad. It is destined for me and belongs to me."

I originally wanted to take action on the lucky son who became a Buddha, but I didn't expect an unexpected surprise.

This giant Buddha has an invincible golden body, the strongest physique at the same level, and unlimited potential. It seems to meet the requirements.

Black Rakshasa took the opportunity to get up, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and said with a ferocious smile:

"Idiot, do you think Beimang Ghost Kingdom has existed for eternity, why hasn't it been wiped out?"

King Freen has lost his fighting power. His golden body is cracked and Buddha's blood is oozing out. He is lying on the ground, but he does not panic at all and shouts:

"Help!"

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A ray of golden light tore through the sky, penetrated downwards, and actually broke the barrier of the Beimang Ghost Kingdom. Wisps of extremely immortal light surged and spread, the emperor's majesty shone brightly, and the heaven and earth wailed!

There is a golden avenue spreading out, with endless starlight falling, leading straight to the boundless sky.

Ren fell from the sky, his black hair was disheveled, his eyes were cold, his strong body was shining brightly, and his immortal power was surging. As soon as he appeared, in Beimang Ghost Country, hundreds of thousands of Yin Mountains trembled and screamed, and each one collapsed!

The ghosts bowed their heads and screamed, unable to bear the invincible supreme aura!

"What a surprise, Buddha-like demon body? Interesting, a big fish."

"Gou Chen?"

The Mo Buddha's expression changed, and then he sneered again, "Just you, you want to be a fisherman?"

boom!!

With a cold look on his face, Ren directly punched, and the six ancient universes were filled with chaotic energy, turning into a dazzling fist mark. The samsara fairy light surged, shattering the vacuum of thousands of miles in one fell swoop, shaking the world!

"ridiculous!"

The demon Buddha sneered, not afraid of invoking Emperor Chen's reputation as a supreme giant, and pushed it out with one palm without evading it.

boom!

The dark Buddha's palm envelops a world-ending cloud of death, swallowing up all the light in the world with one blow, distorting time and space, burying all things, turning into a terrifying black hole vortex, and colliding head-on with the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!

Boom!!

The sky shattered, the earth collapsed, the terrifying magic light and the power of reincarnation violently collided, canceling each other out. Huge cracks spread between the heaven and the earth, blowing up a world-destroying storm and turbulence!

Supreme giants, peak showdown!

"I am the only one in heaven and on earth!"

Mo Buddha was extremely strong. After blocking the Samsara Fist, he actually rushed towards Ren with one finger pointing to the sky and the other to the ground!

A huge and ferocious black Buddha's Dharma body appeared, standing upright on the ground, his palms merged up and down, two dark red swastikas appeared, the demonic energy surged into the sky, and turned into two pitch-black universes. Take a photo together!

Heaven and earth merge, the universe is dark, and all souls are extinct!

boom!!

Ren responded with a fist, and the Sun Emperor Fist was so radiant that it exploded a dark universe with one blow. However, he was still hit by another pitch-black Buddha's palm, and with a muffled groan, he fell to the ground!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, hundreds of Yin mountains collapsed instantly, and rivers of blood stopped flowing!

Ren fell to the ground, blood dripping from his chest, there was a palm print, and there was a faint black air.

His expression remained unchanged, and with a single step of his feet, the celestial light surged and instantly flattened everything nearby, turning the Beimang Ghost Country into a splendid mountain and river!

Black Buddha was unyielding and struck him with another palm, his momentum became even more violent.

"The Tathagata reverses the palm!"

Suddenly countless evil Buddhas, ghost Bodhisattvas, and blood monks appeared in the world, the Bodhisattva was stained with blood, the black lotus bloomed, the Tathagata reversed his palm, and all the demons came to the sect!

The dark red swastika seal swallows up the world and destroys all things. Its power is terrifying and unbelievable.

Ren's eyes were as cold as lightning, his feet were on the beautiful mountains and rivers, like a master of heaven and earth, his black hair was dancing wildly, and he waved the real Heavenly Emperor's Fist!

boom!!

This punch shook the blue sky, and the immortal light of the extreme realm rushed forward, as if it was going to push the six paths horizontally, reversing the chaos of the ages. Those evil Buddhas, ghost Bodhisattvas, and blood monks instantly collapsed, and the unparalleled power of the fist penetrated the blood-red swastika seal!

The demonic Buddha groaned, his mouth split open and blood flowed, and he was blown thousands of miles into the sky by the fierce and invincible punch.

After a round of fighting, both sides suffered minor injuries, but the fight was evenly matched.

The aftermath spread, and the space in the Beimang Ghost Kingdom trembled and disintegrated. The black Rakshasa trembled, feeling like a small boat in the storm, which could capsize at any time.

How dare he continue to watch the battle, he turned into a wisp of black smoke and escaped into the Yin and Yang Road.

King Freen has already turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared.

The dark sun behind the Demon Buddha released a ferocious demonic light, swallowing the sky and the earth. He coldly looked down at the Heavenly Martial God on the earth, snorted softly, and said:

"Gou Chen, it's not yet time for our decisive battle."

Before he finished speaking, he cut through the two realms of Yin and Yang with one palm, trying to escape into the netherworld.

"Where to go!"

Ren didn't want to let him go, so he stepped on it, and a bright golden avenue crisscrossed the Yin and Yang Road, chasing after him!

He chased into the gap between time and space and punched out.

A huge white wheel of life and death appears, the gods and humans decline, the three realms return to ruins, and the gods and Buddhas are destroyed!

Bang!!

The demon Buddha immediately turned around and pushed out a palm. A blood-red swastika burned in the center of the earth-shattering dark palm, shaking the wheels of life and death. The extremely immortal light burned, and the demonic energy of death roared, shattering the Yin and Yang Road!

Huge cracks spread across the realms of Yin and Yang, and fragments of cosmic light danced wildly, creating chaos.

The demon Buddha deliberately withdrew his strength by three points, but was knocked away by a punch, and his body fell into the turbulence of time and space.

The Thunder Emperor's Fist was surrounded by the Immortal Light of the Supreme Dao, and he struck it with one palm, cutting off the two realms of Yin and Yang, smoothing out the chaos and turbulence, trying to intercept it.

clank!

At this time, a sound of swords suddenly sounded.

High in the sky, dark clouds surged, and red lightning flashed past, drawing the yin energy and resentment to gather together and turn into a magic knife.

The knife was about one foot long, completely black, with mottled blood-colored cracks on it, and it was extremely vicious.

"Um?"

Renn paused in his steps, suddenly turned around, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

The devil's scent?

boom!!

A huge bright red energy appeared in the Jidu knife and penetrated the sky, forming a spectacular scene of a line between heaven and earth. The ghosts and gods were frightened when they saw it, and the Buddha and demons saw it. They dragged out a red trajectory in the air and struck it!

The shrill blood light cut through the universe, revealing its sharp edge and killing everything.

Clang!!

Ren En could only turn around and deal with it. He swung the Heavenly Emperor's Fist and pushed Wangu horizontally. The sword trembled as the sword trembled. The bloody evil light on the blade collapsed and flew backwards.

There was also a bloodstain on his palm, eroded by wisps of magic light, like gangrene attached to the bone.

Seventh level ferocious soldier!

Only weapons of this level can cause some damage to him.

The Jidu knife was wrapped in a shrill blood light and disappeared in a flash, flying to the side of the demon Buddha.

Ren's eyes narrowed and he pursued again.

Suddenly, a slim phantom, surrounded by evil spirits and extremely cold frost flowers, appeared on the side of the demon Buddha.

"Gou Chen, you really amaze me. In just one thousand years, you have come to this point." The female devil was surrounded by sinister and evil aura, her figure was vague, and she said coldly.

"Let's settle it today." Ren looked indifferent and clenched his fists.

"You can't do it!"

The two great demons stood side by side and took action at the same time.

boom!!

A gigantic, pitch-black Buddha palm soared into the sky, its huge palm power shaking thousands of miles of underworld, destroying everything, and it was unstoppable!

Another white and dreamy finger pointed over, the fingertips floated with brilliance, white lotuses bloomed, and a vast vacuum of pure land surrounded them, destroying everything!

Boom!! Clang!!

Ren waved the Heavenly Emperor's Fist to block the dark Buddha's palm, breathed out a breath of green energy, and transformed into a three-foot divine sword. He activated it with the meaning of Cutting Heaven, slashed at the Wusheng Finger, and destroyed the Vacuum Hometown with one sword!

Then, he struck out two palms, and the holy power of the sun spurted out, and the holy power of the lunar erupted, giving birth to the flying immortal power, and struck a blow against the two great demons respectively.

Boom!!

The sky shattered and the earth shattered, streaks of chaotic lightning burst out. The Beimang Ghost Kingdom could no longer withstand the confrontation between the three supreme giants at the pinnacle of quasi-sages. It wailed a few times, and a large area of ​​time and space collapsed and returned to ruins. The light of the universe flew, and there was a moment of terrifying turbulence.

Flooded everything!

Ren stepped on the sole of his foot, and the chaotic fairy light wrapped around him, nailing himself to the spot.

He opened his heavenly eyes, which were pure silver, and scanned the surroundings.

Unfortunately, due to the chaos of time and space when the Beimang Ghost Kingdom collapsed, the two of them had already disappeared. The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and a violent time and space storm swept everything, erasing all traces and making it difficult to trace.

Ren was a little unwilling to give up. He vented his majestic energy and blood, propped up a golden sanctuary, squeezed away the time and space storm, and explored forward.

He came to the underworld.

The vastness of the underworld, the ten palaces of Yama, the eighteen levels of hell, the Naihe Bridge, the Three Life Stones, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation are just a small area in the central hinterland of the underworld.

More places are deserted, with strong winds and strong ghosts and ghost cultivators wandering around who do not want to be reincarnated.

Moreover, the underworld has given birth to many evil places due to its strong aura of evil spirits. Some of these corpses and monsters are difficult for even those with great supernatural powers to subjugate.

The master Ren En was bold and went on a rampage. Not to mention attacking and stopping those demons and monsters, they were burned to ashes by the flames of his body protection before they even got close.

The golden avenue traveled across the underworld, filled with imperial power. Wherever it went, the ghosts bowed their heads in fear, the Lords of the Ten Palaces hurriedly worshiped, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the leader of the Netherworld Cult, also clasped his hands and saluted respectfully.

He ignored it and just nodded towards Emperor Fengdu in Zhou Jueyintian Palace.

He sensed the breath, ran the Ziwei Dou Shu, and tracked it all the way.

The female devil had made him suffer so much before, and he finally caught her and her accomplices this time, and he didn't want to give up easily.

He traveled through the netherworld, crossed the void, and came to the shore of a sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood is boundless, with red light flowing. Many small circles of blood are like the sand of the Ganges River. They are constantly arising and dying in the sea of ​​blood, and their number is uncountable.

In the sea of ​​blood, there live the Asura clan and some heretic demons.

For many people, this place is a forbidden area, and even the Ten Palaces of Yama dare not set foot there.

That golden avenue did not stop, like a sharp sword going straight into the sea of ​​blood in the underworld, the emperor's majesty was so brilliant that it shocked the whole world!

The Asura clan was so frightened that they lost their voices. No matter how unruly they were, they did not dare to stop them and hurriedly informed their ancestors.

boom!!

A river of scarlet blood crossed the sky, filled with evil energy, blocking the golden avenue.

Ren stopped and looked ahead, his expression straightening.

The sea of ​​blood surged apart to both sides.

A red lotus burning with red karma fire appeared, and there was a person sitting on the twelve-grade lotus platform.

He was wearing a blood-red robe, with a stern face, the blood-evil energy on his body was endless, and his eyes revealed endless majesty and murderous energy.

The Lord of the Netherworld Blood Sea, Ancestor Styx!

"Gou Chen, if you don't enjoy peace and happiness in the heavenly palace, why do you want to come to my sea of ​​blood?"


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