Chapter 21 Styx comeback

In this valley of heaven, the Dizang Bodhisattva and the Lord of Shurammen, separated by three feet, were cold to each other. The gloomy blood and peaceful Buddha light dispersed at the same time, illuminating the surroundings in the blink of an eye.

The breath of the two people was stuffed in the valley, making the sound of sizzling everywhere. Countless poisons here, sensing the extremely huge airflow, crawled out of the cave on the stone wall one after another.

Under the light of the Buddha, there are only a few feet of gaps at the bottom of the valley.

Turning his head, the Lord of Shuramen took a look at the poisons around him, and his tone suddenly turned around. He asked, "Tibetan Bodhisattva, the Buddha's ring kills life. You and my battle will definitely hurt the creatures. Aren't you afraid of damaging your merits?"

Dizang Bodhisattva said sarcastically, "I fight with you for the peace of the three worlds. Is it against merit?"

His eyes were shocked, and the master of Shuramon suddenly became fierce and said, "Well, let's start a war!"

Dizang Bodhisattva said, "Amitabha, in this case, for the sake of the three worlds, the old man has to fight."

The words took a step forward, and the Buddha's light around the Tibetan Bodhisattva came out like waves.

Seeing this, the Lord of Shurammen shouted fiercely. He moved back quickly and roared, "Dizang Bodhisattva, I have forbearance several times. I'm not afraid of you. Humph, if you want to fight, just fight."

At this time, the Lord of the Styx, next to the Lord of Shuramon, was full of ghosts and said, "Tibetan Bodhisattva, I, Lord of the Styx, will also come to you for a while."

"Master of the Styx, you should keep your strength first, and then wait until I finish fighting with the Tibetan Bodhisattva." The Lord of the Shuramon said.

The Lord of Styx can only hold the power surging in his heart.

At this moment, the figure of Dizang Bodhisattva flashed. In the frightened eyes of the Lord of Shuram, there was a golden Buddha light in his right hand, which was printed on his chest.

When the danger was approaching, the owner of Shuramon shouted. When that palm had not been confirmed, the dark body suddenly dispersed and turned into a ball of blood and fell into the air.

"Let's see how I can break your trick." Dizang Bodhisattva's hands knotted the Buddha's Dharma in his chest, and recited the true words of the demons in his mouth. The two complemented each other. The scattered Buddha's light changed from weak to strong, but after a long time, the bottom of the valley was transparent. Under the Buddha's light, a wisp of black fog moved at a high speed, which was the invisible and invisible Shura Gate owner.

Sensing the invasion of Buddhism, the Lord of Shuramon was furious, and the cultivation of Dizang Bodhisattva was much stronger than he thought.

Just in time, the Dizang Bodhisattva displayed the most holy and most strong Buddhist formula, which just restrained the gloomy spirit of the ghostland and made the Shuramen Lord take care of a lot.

The Buddha's light forced him inch by inch, and the retreat was sealed one by one.

In silence, Dizang Bodhisattva's strong offensive spread to every corner of the bottom of the valley, forcing the Lord of Shuramon to have no way out.

At this point, the Lord of Shuramon roared, and the clever and dodged ghost gas gathered quickly, restoring his original appearance, and his hands emitted two black and bright light balls.

Seeing that the Lord of Shura Gate appeared and counterattacked, there was a little strangeness on the face of Dizang Bodhisattva. The Buddha seal of his hands changed and suddenly pushed out. The strong Buddha light turned into two golden palms and met the two light balls of the Lord of Shura Gate.

Then, Dizang Bodhisattva smiled and shook his body. Now he was next to the Lord of the Styx, with five fingers of his right hand into claws, and the golden Buddha's light formed a golden lotus flower, slowly imprinting on the head of the Lord of the Styx.

The danger made the Lord of Styx shocked and angry. Sensing the Dizang Bodhisattva, this lotus flower that combines the power of Buddhism and Taoism, with the spirit of shrivering, the Lord of Styx can't help roaring and roaring.

At this moment, the Lord of the Styx dodged and moved, but he knew in his heart that with the cultivation of Dizang Bodhisattva, even if he wanted to hide, it was useless. In that case, what will happen under this blow?

In the sky, the Lord of Shuramon is dealing with the attack of the Earth Treasure Bodhisattva.

The evil spirit of the world is full. Without the reflection of the sun, the flowers began to fall, the vegetation began to fall, and a sense of evil went straight to the clouds, wanting to cover the sky and the earth and cover the sky. That is the darkest evil spirit in the world, which is extremely strong. Once the darkness covers the sky, the world will be doomed!

"Master of Shuramon, the two of us, fought quickly and destroyed the Dizang Bodhisattva." At this moment, the Lord of Styx couldn't wait any longer and said.

At this moment, a purple figure suddenly floated in the distance.

"Then count me in." A faint sound sounded from the sky.

"Ye Feng, hum, you also come to join in the fun, then I'll deal with you." The Lord of the Styx shouted loudly.

At this moment, a dangerous signal suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's heart.

With his mind, Ye Feng paid attention to the phenomenon at this moment at the fastest speed and found that the silent blow of the Lord of the Styx was very strange. A ghost flame came with an invincible momentum.

Ye Feng's expression was solemn. He raised his right hand and turned around in the air. Under his control, Kunwu's sword instantly turned into a strong sword pillar and met the blow.

The violent impact was irresistible, but later, it made Ye Feng feel unpredictable, because his fierce blow did not play a role in fighting back, and his fierce sword spirit hit the Lord of the Styx, so there was a deafening roar.

The murderous spirit is extremely shocking. In addition, Ye Feng was surprised by another thing, which was not only full of power, but also with an extremely horrible atmosphere, which had a clear impact on the power in his body.

While thinking about the mystery, Ye Feng responded. The magnificent power in his body followed the change of his mood, and suddenly broke out. In an instant, it formed a very strong light spot, immersing the glory around him.

Looking at each other from afar, Ye Feng had an indifferent smile on his face. The Kunwu sword in his right hand trembled, and a magnificent atmosphere flew out of the sword body. After leaving the sword body, he turned into a Taixu ancient dragon and hit the Lord of the Styx River fiercely.

A loud noise shook violently around, which made Ye Feng's smile on his face stunned, and his anger rushed out immediately. The Kunwu sword in his hand exerted his strength again.

This time, the sword is silent, without the previous magnificent atmosphere, but the transparent sword light contains infinite mystery.

In the sky, the Lord of Styx exclaimed and was surprised to know Ye Feng's strange sword. However, the Lord of the Styx is also quite secret. While he was surprised, the whole person shrank into a ball in the sky and immediately rotated enthusiastically. Countless strange brilliant lights came from his body, which soon formed a fog and immersed himself in it.

Ye Feng glanced at the Lord of the Styx with cold and proud eyes, and immediately waved his right hand. The sword body circled enthusiastically, and the brilliant brilliance kept gushing out of the sword. In just a moment, he covered all the space and came out with different colors.

Ye Feng's mind moved, and the power of attack came from his brain. All the lightsabers in the space changed at the same time, attacking fiercely towards the fog of the invisibility of the Lord of the Styx.

There are thousands of sharp lightsabers, and the momentum of ten thousand swords is shocking.

It was strange when the sharp lightsaber shot into the place of the Lord of the Styx.

Ye Feng's expression was cold and he hummed, "This is just the beginning. Wait a minute, you will know how powerful I am."

At this moment, Ye Feng's domineering sword light directly hit the Styx Master.

The Lord of Styx waved his left hand forward, and a ghost fog scattered like a fountain and shot directly at Ye Feng.

The skills of the ghost domain are gloomy and weird, while Ye Feng is using the ghost skills combined with the magic scriptures to absorb these ghost powers, just like a whirlpool.

Ye Feng snorted slightly. When he was about to refute, a warning came from his heart, which made him feel very bad.

As soon as his mind moved, Ye Feng immediately knew the origin of the danger.

He noticed that the situation was not good. When Ye Feng dodged, he took a look at the Lord of the Styx River and found that the smile on his face was getting thicker and thicker. He immediately knew that there was a big mystery in it.

With this idea, Ye Feng whispered in her heart, and her dodged body suddenly stopped. Suddenly, she burst into supreme majesty.