Reborn Peach, being eavesdropped by monkeys

Chapter 160 One chance

The abyss of darkness, the surging sea of ​​blood, surged forward.

Without the body protection of the twelfth grade karma fire red lotus, the ancestor Minghe simply sacrificed Yuantu and Abi, no matter it was the space crack or other messy things, as long as anyone who stood in front of him was cut off with one sword, all of them were turned into corpses. annihilation.

The incarnation and the main body are connected with each other, and what the Tathagata said to the real Taiyi, the ancestor Minghe also listened to it.

Then the Tathagata has been plotting against his Asura clan since 3000 years ago!

Fortunately, he thought that Lingshan had been playing the game of tacit understanding with him all these years, sharing the underworld together, but now it seems that he was put together by Lingshan!
"Lingshan is bald, you wait for the ancestor! Ancestor, even if I try my best to lose my vitality today, I will flood your Lingshan, and let your Xiniu Hezhou not grow any grass!"

Patriarch Styx gritted his teeth, full of murderous intent.

Tens of thousands of deaths are millions of Asuras, which is actually nothing to him, the key is that they were transformed into Tathagatas with the number of Vimas, and he clearly felt that part of the luck of the Asuras had been divided away.

This is something that Patriarch Styx cannot accept no matter what!

The sea of ​​blood guaranteed the immortality of Patriarch Styx, but Ashura is the key to Patriarch Styx's enlightenment!
Lingshan is not only poaching his corner, but also breaking the foundation of his proof, how can this be tolerated!
Suddenly, Patriarch Styx's heart skipped a beat, he raised his head and looked forward.

The abyss of darkness is the gap between the three realms. There is no sun, moon, stars, up, down, left, or right, and there is no light. Logically speaking, it is impossible to get darker.

But now, not far in front of Patriarch Styx, a black light suddenly appeared, which was actually a bit darker than the Abyss of Darkness, and seemed to be able to suck people's eyes into it.

The black light gradually grew bigger, and finally turned into a black lotus, hanging in the void, exuding a palpitating aura of death and destruction.

"Twelve-Rank World-Exterminating Black Lotus?!" Patriarch Minghe was taken aback.

When the world first opened, the 36th-grade creation green lotus that gave birth to Pangu was unable to withstand the raging earth, water, fire, and wind because of its vital energy. It was shattered into countless innate magic weapons. prehistoric.

One of the mature lotus seeds was turned into a 24th-grade pure world green lotus, which was later acquired by Sanqing. .

The remaining four immature ones were transformed into the [-]th-rank Karma Red Lotus, the [-]th-rank Karma Golden Lotus, the [-]th-rank Pure World White Lotus, and the [-]th-rank Black Lotus.

The red lotus of karma was obtained by the old ancestor Minghe, the golden lotus of merit was obtained by the Taoist guide, the white lotus of Jingshi has never been born, and the black lotus of extinction was first obtained by the demon ancestor Luohu, and then disappeared with Luohu's fall.

I never thought that it would appear here today.

The black lotus's light surged, and a figure appeared on the black lotus.

The man was dressed in black, with long hair hanging down his shoulders, and a handsome face, but there was an evil, indifferent and lawless temperament.

"Little monk Wutian pays homage to Stygian Patriarch." Wutian said lightly.

"Little monk?" Patriarch Minghe noticed the word "little monk", his eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Are you a monk from Lingshan?"

Wutian nodded and said, "Young monk is indeed a monk from Lingshan."

"Hmph, I didn't expect that so many people were looking for the whereabouts of the world-destroying black lotus, but in the end it fell into the hands of the Western Sect."

Patriarch Minghe snorted coldly, but didn't bother to say anything more, raised his right hand falsely, Yuantu sword flew up suddenly, and chopped down towards Wutian.

Zheng!
The blood-red sword energy was blazing, but it was countless times larger than the thousands of long space cracks in the abyss of darkness, and it was also countless times more terrifying. It was breathtaking and chilling.

After leaving the Underworld, in the cracks of the Three Realms, the Patriarch Styx dared to let go and attack without worrying about causing irreparable damage to the Three Realms.

This is not because Patriarch Minghe was so kind and responsible, but because Daozu Hongjun dealt with Master Tongtian during the catastrophe of conferring the gods, he was afraid that Daozu Hongjun would attack him.

The sea of ​​blood does not dry up, and the Styx does not die.

However, for Daozu Hongjun, drying up the sea of ​​blood was not so difficult.

When Wutian saw the sword qi coming, his expression was calm and calm, as if he didn't see it, until the sword qi came in front of him, he stared sharply.

hum!
Mieshi Heilian trembled slightly, and streaks of strange purple light burst out, forming a light barrier around Wutian.

when!
The sword light slashed on the mask, and there was a sound of gold and stone colliding. The dazzling light illuminated the entire dark abyss, and the terrifying mana fluctuations swept away in all directions like a sword blade.

rumbling rumbling—

Almost instantly, countless space cracks turned into annihilation, and the resulting voids connected and merged with each other, making the abyss of darkness suddenly expanded several times, but the environment also became more dangerous and harsh.

Patriarch Minghe frowned, but his hand kept on cutting out the Abi sword.

Boom!

The space was distorted and blurred, and the sea of ​​blood was also tumbling non-stop along with the sword energy. In an instant, huge waves with a height of one million feet were set off, and they were crushed down like a continent. The scene was extremely abrupt and terrifying.

Wutian didn't resist passively this time, Huo De stood up, waved his sleeves, a surge of purple light dyed the abyss of darkness on his side purple, and chose to fight head-on.

Abi's sword energy was extremely sharp, and directly cut through the gap in the purple light all over the sky, but before it reached Wutian, there was no power left, and it disappeared.

Although the turbulent sea of ​​blood was slapped down hard, it seemed to be blocked by a levee, and the speed became slower and slower, and finally stalemate with Ziguang in mid-air, making it difficult to advance an inch.

Who is this Wutian?
He has such cultivation, why have I never heard of it?
Patriarch Minghe frowned even more, and found that Wutian's cultivation was actually stronger than Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and only slightly worse than the Tathagata, the Lord of Lingshan.

"Patriarch Styx, I have no intention of fighting with you, but just want to persuade you to return to the Underworld and stop meddling in mortal affairs."

Wutian put his hands behind his back, opened his mouth and shut up like a little monk, but the words he said were domineering and arrogant, only to hear Patriarch Minghe furious.

Patriarch Minghe shouted sharply: "Junior, don't you really think that I can't do anything about you!" With a wave of his sleeve, two blood dragons as thick as mountains flew out suddenly, bringing blood rain all over the sky, towards Wutian rushed over.

"Why should the Patriarch embarrass the little monk!"

Wutian said lightly, two purple rays of light shot out of his eyes like lightning, they continued to grow in size, and finally turned into a purple dragon about the size of the blood dragon, and fought with them.

Between you and me, there is no downfall in the slightest.

Zheng!Zheng!
At this moment, two beams of sword light flew out from the blood dragon, instantly chopped the purple dragon into pieces, like two shooting stars, pointing directly at Wutian.

It was the ancestor Minghe who hid the two swords of Abi Yuantu in the body of the blood dragon, and used their bodies to attack, catching Wutian by surprise.

However, Wutian had expected this scene long ago.

Almost at the moment when the two swords flew out, the twelfth-grade black lotus had already radiated light, covering Wutian.

when!when!
Abi Yuantu stood on the mask, and the mask trembled for a while, as if it would break at any moment.

But Wutian didn't give them this chance at all. At the moment of stalemate, he directly stepped back and hid with the twelfth-rank Mieshiheilian.

Master Styx's figure flashed, and he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to leave, but at this moment, a purple light flashed, but it directly cut off his blood sea.

Wutian said: "Patriarch Styx, although the monk's cultivation is not as good as yours, but with Hei Lian here, you can't do anything to me. If you insist on going out, the monk will cut off this sea of ​​blood. Without the support of the sea of ​​blood, even if you become an incarnation again It is impossible to be the opponent of Tathagata.”

"If you lose the second sword of Abi Yuantu because of this, then it will be too late to regret. Why don't you recall the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus and let it go for today's matter?"

Patriarch Minghe's face turned blue and then pale, and his eyes stared fiercely at Wutian, wishing to swallow him alive.

What Wutian said was all the truth, and it was indeed his best choice at the moment, but the unquestionable tone made him even more annoyed by the hypocrisy, hypocrisy, and hypocrisy.

At the moment, Patriarch Minghe didn't think about mortal affairs, and with a thought, he summoned the twelfth-grade fire red lotus back.

However, he did not choose to leave, but picked up the second sword of Abi Yuantu and slashed towards Wutian.

After being comfortable for a long time, she will indeed become stupid!
Even quasi-sages are no exception!

Wutian shook his head slightly, while alerting himself, there was a bit of contempt and disdain in his eyes.

Ancestor Minghe is an innate creature born when the world first opened, and he is also the earliest sanctified saint in the world. He is of the same generation as the ancestor of the dragon and the ancestor of Fengfeng, and is earlier than Emperor Jun, Dong Huangtai, the twelve ancestor witches and the six saints. More qualified.

But to this day, not to mention his peers, even rising stars such as Wudang Shengmu and Duobao Tathagata are probably stronger than him.

By merging himself with the sea of ​​blood, Patriarch Styx obtained an immortality close to that of a saint, and he didn't need to be afraid of anyone, but this also almost cut off his further path.

Wutian even wondered if Patriarch Styx's cultivation had not advanced but retreated in recent years?
However, this has nothing to do with him!
All he wants is a chance!
A chance to change everything!

This is also the reason why he promised Tathagata to help him block Patriarch Styx.

"At that time, I will transform Buddhism and even the Three Realms into what I want!"

Wutian's eyes were shining brightly, and his mood was agitated.

(End of this chapter)