Chapter 841

"What a Qingming Buddha, the Styx river was pushed down by him?"

The Tibetan king Bodhisattva rode a listening spirit beast and was looking at the battle between Ye Xuan and Styx in the 18th floor of hell. When he saw that the ancestor of Styx was beaten back and forth by Ye Xuan, he was shocked.

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On the bridge!

Holding a mottled ancient bowl, Meng Po was scooping Meng Po soup to send the reincarnation of the dead. Her pale and withered hair covered her face, but through her hair's eyes, she seemed to be staring at Ye Xuan fighting with the ancestors of the Styx river.

"Why is there such a person in the world?" Meng po said to herself hoarsely, shaking her head slowly.

"Surpassing quasi saints is not saints, between saints and quasi saints. Is his appearance my disaster this time?" Meng po said to herself in a hoarse voice. She sighed and continued to send the dead on the Naihe bridge to reincarnation.

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the six great divisions in the wheel of karma.

A great black figure sat in the void, and the six reincarnations revolved behind him. His body was so unreal that people couldn't see what he looked like.

"Heaven and earth are in great disaster, and reincarnation collapses. I am born by adhering to the six reincarnations and control the power of the six laws, but I can't see through his real body. Is it the day when the other bank blooms that my body dies?" The black shadow sighed.

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The dark sea of blood.

Ye Xuan palmed his finger to control heaven and earth, slapped the ancestor of Styx River and flew 30000 miles. He was powerful. Thousands of Buddha lights suddenly appeared and swept away towards the ancestor of Styx river.

"Boy, you deceive people too much."

The old ancestor of the Styx river was about to split his eyes. Yuan tu'a nose two swords protected his whole body. The blood was rolling like a tide. He went to Ye Xuan in a rage, but he could not cause any damage to Ye Xuan.

"Styx, you are too weak. Hand over the Hongmeng purple Qi."

Ye Xuan's voice was calm, and a pair of Buddha palms restrained the sea of blood in the nether world. The Buddha's divine power was rumbling and rolling, which made the steel teeth of the ancestors of the Styx River cackle.

"Smelly boy, although Lao Zu is not your opponent, you want to suppress me. You are delusional."

It's very humiliating for the ancestor of Styx River to escape if he can't fight. But there's no way. Besides, it's not good for him to keep pestering Ye Xuan all the time.

Boom!

The ancestor of the Styx River turned into a blood light and directly fell into the sea of blood in the nether world. Ye Xuan smiled and turned into a golden cloud. He also entered the sea of blood in the nether world. Obviously, he didn't intend to let go of the ancestor of the Styx river.

Wheeze!

The sea of blood is boundless, muddy and dark. The ancestor of the Styx river is very fast. He seems to be integrated with the Youming Blood Sea and is diving towards the bottom of the blood sea at an incredible speed.

And ye Xuan's golden light covered his body and always followed behind the old ancestor of the Styx river until three hours passed. They appeared at the bottom of the Youming Blood Sea together.

"Come on, who the hell are you?"

Suddenly, the figure of the old ancestor of Styx appeared. His expression was no longer angry. Instead, he looked back at Ye Xuan with a puzzled face.

"Styx, it seems you have guessed." Ye Xuan smiled.

"Sure enough, it's you?"

The ancestor of the Styx River uttered a voice in horror, his eyes were slightly stagnant, and his eyes looking at Ye Xuan became extremely complex.

Buzz!

The Buddha light receded, and ye Xuan's face was gradually changed. After three breaths, it turned into his original appearance, and then looked at the old ancestor of the Styx river with a smile.

"Styx, I haven't seen you for years. You're still so resourceful."

"Sure enough, it's you. I knew you wouldn't die so easily!"

When ye Xuan showed his true face, the ancestor of Styx River smiled and strode towards Ye Xuan. He carefully looked Ye Xuan up and down, and kept making a tut sound in his mouth.

"I said, the western religion has never heard of any Qingming Buddha, but the quasi Taoist came to ask me for Hongmeng purple Qi, and I knew you must not be dead." Old Styx smiled.

"Styx, I really didn't read you wrong. Your acting skills have deceived many people." Ye Xuan smiled and nodded. It turned out that from beginning to end, the war between him and the ancestor of the Styx river was just a play.

"How can I compare this trick with you? You escaped from the hands of the two saints in the West and turned around and became the Lingshan Buddha. If it weren't for my delicate mind, I realized that you weren't really fighting with me. I'm afraid I can't think of you as ye Xuan." The ancestor of the Styx River sighed.

"When a saint peeps, he should be careful. I told you that the purple Qi of the two saints in the west is in your hands, but also to procrastinate for yourself." Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Ye Xuan, don't blame me for what happened in those years. Even if I led the Asura family to stay and help you in heaven, the final result is the same." The ancestor of Styx was a little ashamed.

"There is no need to explain this. I naturally understand the situation in those years. I came here today to get back the Hongmeng purple gas. There are more things I need to cooperate with you." Ye Xuan said bluntly.

Referring to Hongmeng purple gas, the ancestor of Styx hesitated. But when he saw Ye Xuan's calm eyes, his mind suddenly burst, and then he said with a strong smile: "Ye Tiandi, you really have a good means to lend Hongmeng purple gas to me, but I can't understand the mystery. Instead, you pulled me into a thief's boat."

"Styx, after tens of thousands of years, you should also want to understand. If you can understand the purple Qi of Hongmeng, you have already found the way to become a saint, but you are still a quasi saint, which also proves that you have no chance with the holy throne. You might as well follow me and set up a way to heaven." Ye Xuan whispered.

"Hum, you are too crafty. I don't want to owe you any more cause and effect. If you want me to cooperate with you, don't even think about it." The ancestor of Styx turned his palm and threw the purple Qi directly at Ye Xuan, who was also included in Xumi space by Ye Xuan.

It's no wonder that old Styx had such an attitude. Hongmeng purple gas had been in his hands for tens of thousands of years, but it was useless for him. Let alone become a saint, he didn't even understand the mystery of Hongmeng purple gas.

Moreover, he helped Ye Xuan fight with the ancient demon court, which directly made him offend the two saints and labeled him as ye Xuan.

It can be said that he didn't get the benefits, but provoked a coquettish.

However, the ancestor of Styx admired Ye Xuan very much. He believed that ye Xuan could become a saint. This is why although he was used by Ye Xuan, the ancestor of Styx never turned his face.

"Flowers bloom on the other side, and flowers and leaves grow together. Do you know this?" Ye Xuan said quietly.

"What?"

With Ye Xuan's words coming into his ears, the ancestor of Styx River uttered a voice in horror, and suddenly looked at Ye Xuan, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"It's impossible... Absolutely impossible... How can there be other shore flowers with flowers and leaves in this world? Are you sure it's true?" The ancestor of the Styx River walked anxiously and asked Ye Xuan with a dignified face.

"It seems that you have a great understanding of the other shore flowers." Looking at the heavy appearance of the ancestors of the Styx River, ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice whispered.