Chapter 161 The Styx is Zhunti!

Chapter 161 The Styx is Zhunti!
The saint Zhunti knew very well in his heart that it was really inappropriate to fight with the ancestor of the Styx in this boundless sea of ​​blood.

Without saying too much, this boundless sea of ​​blood was all refined by the ancestor of the Styx.

The saint Zhunti can borrow the power of heaven, and the ancestor of the Styx can also borrow the power of the sea of ​​blood.

Moreover, the strength of the Styx Patriarch is not inferior to him. He is at the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal and possesses several top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

If a fight breaks out, he really feels unsure.

Even though Zhunti is a saint, he is only at the first level of the saint realm and is the weakest saint.

At the beginning, in order to become a saint, he borrowed a lot of merit and power from the Heavenly Dao.

And he became a saint by relying on this great merit.

It’s just a pity that although he became a saint, he is the weakest among all saints.

Even the Nuwa Saint, who also became a saint through the power of merit, is much stronger than him.

It was the Saint Nuwa who created the human race. The enormous power of her merits allowed her to become a saint in one fell swoop and break through several small realms.

Later, with the support of the luck of the demon race and the human race, her cultivation was not lacking in the power of luck.

It is different for the Bodhisattva Cundi. In the West, he relies on himself for everything. Every day, in order to strengthen the West, he comes to the East regardless of the hardship, lowering his saintly face to save people to the Western Land.

However, no matter what, Zhunti is also a saint who can draw on the power of heaven, which is not comparable to the Hunyuan Jinxian.

As soon as the Bodhisattva Cundi appeared above the sea of ​​blood, he was discovered by the old man Minghe who was practicing in the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

The ancestor of the Styx flashed and appeared directly in front of the Saint Zhunti.

"Saint Zhunti, why did you come to this sea of ​​blood today?"

The Patriarch of the Styx looked at the Saint Zhunti, without any respect in his tone.

He, the ancestor of the Styx, has this confidence.

After hearing this, the Bodhisattva Cundi frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, I came here today to go to the underworld. I hope you can help me."

After hearing these words, the old man of the Styx glanced at the Saint Zhunti.

"Saint Zhunti, it was decided that day that those who are at the Golden Immortal level or above are not allowed to enter the underworld. What? Are you going to force your way in? Don't forget that Daozu Hongjun has agreed to this."

"If you want to force your way in, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying this, he took out his spiritual treasure.

At this moment, a small flag appeared above the head of the Old Ancestor of the Styx. It was the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag.

Under your feet, you are stepping on the red lotus of karmic fire.

Boundless karmic fire emerged from the red lotus and spread in all directions.

Two swords appeared in his hands, they are Yuantu and Abi, they can kill people without being affected by cause and effect, they are the innate killing swords.

The ancestor of the Styx directly armed himself, from head to toe, making sure nothing was leaking.

When the Bodhisattva Cundi looked at this scene, a hint of envy appeared in his eyes, along with a hint of jealousy.

Just like this, there are already three top-grade innate spiritual treasures, and they are all the best of the best.

This is still a magic weapon for someone who has not yet become a saint.

And he, a saint, still has no good magic weapon.

In his hand, is the only top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, which was refined from his own body.

When Master Zhunti saw this scene, he sighed helplessly.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, it has not come to that point yet. There is no need to fight."

When the old man of the Styx heard this, he sneered.

"Saint Zhunti, please stop talking. I don't believe what you say about Buddhism."

"I remember the red cloud clearly."

After saying this, the old man of the Styx looked at Zhunti with a face full of fighting spirit.

For him, this moment has been something he has been waiting for for many years.

The ancestor of the Styx took the path of proving the truth through killing, which required killing. Kill the heavens, kill the earth, and kill all living things.

Among these, killing living beings is the most difficult.

The Saint, Minghe has never fought against him, so he doesn't know his own strength. If Minghe can kill the Saint here at this moment, then his killing path will slowly be perfected.

As for killing the heavens and killing the earth, it was the result of his cultivation of his mind and character.

If even the heaven and earth are afraid of you, then what is the point of practicing the way of killing?

At this moment, with such an opportunity, how could he let it go!

For him, whether the way of killing is perfect or not depends on today.

When the Saint Zhunti saw the attitude of the Patriarch of the Styx, he knew that if he wanted to enter the underworld today, he had to defeat the Styx.

Without any hesitation, he took out his own spiritual treasures and the spiritual treasures given to him by Jie Yin, the Wonderful Tree of the Seven Treasures, and the Golden Lotus of Merit.

At this time, the Bodhisattva Cundi was standing on the golden lotus of merit, holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, staring at the Ancestor of the Styx.

The ancestor of the Styx looked at the Saint Zhunti and the murderous intent in his body burst out.

Boundless murderous intent swept over, filling the world.

Saint Zhunti felt the boundless murderous intent, frowned, and stared at the ancestor of the Styx.

The two of them, Zhunti Saint and the Styx Lord, looked at each other, and then a contest of momentum ensued.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, you have to think it over carefully. I am a saint, and my senior brother is also a saint."

"Are you sure you want to stop me from entering the underworld?"

When the old man of the Styx heard this, a sneer appeared on his face.

"Saint Zhunti, you are a saint, that's for sure. Your senior brother Saint Jieyin is also a saint, I know that, but so what?"

"You don't need to say these threatening words. I, Styx, will not be threatened by anyone."

"Today, there must be a battle between you and me. Who will win and who will lose will be determined by fighting."

"I, Minghe, have never fought against a saint. I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time."

After hearing this, the Bodhisattva Cundi frowned.

He understood what the old man of the Styx meant, and knew that this battle must be fought.

Because the ancestor of the Styx is very determined and must fight with the saint.

This time, no matter which saint comes, he, the ancestor of the Styx, will fight with him, and he himself is just a coincidence.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, if that's the case, then I will let you know the methods of a saint, and let you know what a saint is."

As the old man of the Styx listened to the words of the Saint Zhunti, fighting spirit rose in his eyes.

"Saint Zhunti, be careful, let's fight."

After hearing these words, the Saint Zhunti brushed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand and looked at the Ancestor of the Styx.

"Styx, I will do as you wish. If you have any tricks, just come at me."

After hearing this, the old man of the Styx threw the two swords in his hands and attacked the Saint Zhunti.

Yuan Tu and Abi went towards the Bodhisattva Cundi with supreme murderous intent.

The murderous intent condensed into blood lotuses, accompanying Yuantu and Abi.

In the blink of an eye, he had already attacked the Bodhisattva Cundi.

Under the feet of the Bodhisattva Cundi, the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit shone brightly, and endless dark yellow light formed a barrier that blocked the attacks of the two swords.

Upon seeing this, the old man of the Styx input his magic power into the Twelve-Level Karma Fire Red Lotus under his feet.

The twelfth-grade karmic fire red lotus obtains the magical power of the ancestor of the Styx and releases endless karmic fire.

The raging fire of karma was burning, and under the drive of the Old Ancestor of the Styx, it headed towards the Saint Zhunti.

Upon seeing this, the Bodhisattva Cundi swung the Seven Treasures Magic Tree in his hand, and the two killing swords of Yuantu and Abi were swept away.

(End of this chapter)