Chapter 597 I am a shelter for the Bodhisattva

If you want to end this fight as soon as possible, only another big can break this balance.

If Emperor Ziwei and Emperor Changsheng of Antarctica, who are on the wall, take action, the ancestors of Styx will not escape.

However, they are the Four Royals of the Heavenly Court, and they are not wild roads such as the ancestors of the Styx River. Every shot must be carefully thought out and considered.

Ancestor Styx clone is easy to deal with, but his deity is too terrifying.

Just how terrifying a quasi-sage peak powerhouse is, I am afraid that Zhen Yuanzi and the others have no idea in their hearts.

Only the saint of heaven can fully suppress their character.

When Zhen Yuanzi and the ancestor Styx were in a stalemate, the eyes of the ancestor Styx flashed, his mind moved, and the printing method changed. Suddenly, at this moment, the ghost blood surged, and the Asuras appeared together. , Qi recite the real name of the ancestor Styx.

The mysterious power of faith rises from the sea of ​​blood in the nether world, runs through the underworld and the world to the sky, like a rushing river into the body of the ancestor of the river.

The breath that permeated the ancestor of the river became more and more terrifying, and the sentient beings of the Three Realms trembled under the pressure.

The gods who blocked the monster race on the earth all raised their heads and looked at the sky, with fear in their eyes.

For the ancestor Styx, the divine might that overwhelmed the Three Realms, they felt more clearly than mortals.

Countless monsters shivered under the pressure.

The ancestor of Styx had an evil smile on his face, and looked down at Zhen Yuanzi arrogantly, "Jin Yuanzi, what are you fighting with me now?"

A look of fear flashed across Zhen Yuanzi's eyes.

Patriarch Styx suddenly came to such a move that he had not thought of.

With the blessing of the faith of the Ashura tribe, the breath of the ancestors of the Styx River has been strengthened, and it has been infinitely close to the heavenly saints.

At this moment, it seemed that all beings were under his control.

Fahai's gaze was dazzling, and he looked sideways at Ancestor Styx, and then at the clone of Ancestor Styx.

Ao Tianfei came to the side of Fahai with extremely solemn eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Bodhisattva, what should we do?"

Fahai pondered for a moment, and said: "Although the ancestor of Styx has absorbed the power of faith from the Ashura tribe, he is not a sage of heaven after all, and he is only going further in the realm of quasi-sage, Zhenyuan Daxian can resist. You are still working with this seat against the avatar of the ancestor Styx, and you must cut this clone. Only in this way can you solve the current dilemma."

"Yes."

Ao Tian nodded his head.

He paused, and then said: "Bodhisattva, the ancestor of the Styx is blessed by the power of the Ashura tribe's faith, and his clone mana also increases. We will have to deal with him even harder."

Hearing this, Fahai's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke indifferently, "After all, it is the Taoism of the Quasi-Sage mid-term, and the problem is not big. However, in order to prevent other accidents from happening, we must suppress the clone of Styx Ancestor as soon as possible."

Ao Tian frowned slightly.

"This seat walks the world, devotes itself to the world, and protects the world. Nowadays, the ancestor of Styx is a disaster, and this seat cannot sit idly by."

As he said, Fahai formed the Seal of Dharma, and within a short time, the mighty Buddha power spread from his body to cover the Three Realms. At the same time, several figures felt the call of Buddha's power, and they rose from the ground to the sky.

Rumble!

The sudden unfamiliar coercion shocked many great abilities in the Three Realms.

Ancestor Styx is an ancient demon god, and the power of the Three Realms is no stranger to him. However, this time the aura of the pressure of the Three Realms is completely different from the aura of the ancestor of the Styx.

The breath of the ancestor Styx is evil and cold, however, this breath exudes an extremely pure breath.

This is the sacred and solemn Buddha power.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai clasped his hands together, and the sacred and solemn light of the Buddha diffused. He was bathed in the light of Buddha like an ancient **** and Buddha, which is awe-inspiring.

Several figures rising from the world came to the sky, and walked away from the blood to merge with the Buddha's light.

These people have different dresses, with a butcher dressing up and holding a pig knife, a rich man with luxurious clothes, and a tattered beggar...

There were six of them, standing behind Fahai at this time, the scene looked very funny.

They are all clones of Fahai placed in the world in order to protect sentient beings.

"Bodhisattva, who are they?"

Ao Tian looked astonished.

Fahai said calmly: "How can this seat defuse the devil and help the world without some means? These people are all the avatars of the Buddha Dharma, and this time they are summoned to suppress the ancestors of Styx with this seat."

As soon as this remark came out, Ao Tian was stunned, and his heart became more shocked.

Fahaiyin and the law changed. The Buddha light shrouded the six people. When the Buddha light dissipated, the appearance of the six people changed drastically. They were dressed in monk robes, holding a golden bowl in their left hand and holding a Zen stick in their right hand, just like Fahai's appearance.

It can even be said that they are Fahai.

The eyes of the ancestor Styx changed slightly, and he stared straight at Fahai.

"Amitabha Buddha, good and good. I guard the world for the Bodhisattva..."

Fahai recites the Buddha's name, and the six avatars immediately turned into six golden lights and poured into his body. At the same time, Fahai's aura began to rise, and after about a stick of incense, his aura completely stabilized, reaching the mid-stage of the quasi-sage, and he was no different from the ancestor of Styx.

Old Ancestor Styx's clone's face instantly sank, he never expected such a thing to happen.

Old Ancestor Styx's complexion is also not pretty.

There was a faint smile on Zhen Yuanzi's face, and he knew that Fahai would never let him down. How can a Bodhisattva who has made a great aspiration to protect the world without some cards?

"Ancestor Styx, what is your chance of winning now?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the ancestor Styx jokingly.

The ancestor of the Styx looked cold, "Zhen Yuanzi, don't be happy too early."

"The Bodhisattva now has the Dao and deeds of the quasi-sage mid-term, which is comparable to your clone. Do you think your clone can withstand the attack of the Bodhisattva?"

Zhen Yuanzi said lightly: "Styhe, this seat tells you that the way of the bodhisattva is beyond your imagination."

While talking, Zhen Yuanzi waved his embroidered robe, and his mighty mana was injected into the heaven and earth millstone, urging the heaven and earth millstone to destroy the true spirit of Kunpeng Yuanshen.

Unwilling to show weakness, the ancestor Styx urged mana to obstruct Zhen Yuanzi's actions.

The other side.

After Fahai absorbed a few clones, his mana skyrocketed and reached the quasi-sage mid-stage. Then, his palm shot out in the air, and the Buddha's light condensed into a golden lotus and enveloped it. The ancestor Styx was not afraid, Yuan Tu and A nose moved together, slashing fiercely on the golden lotus. The fierce sword spirit tore the golden lotus frantically, and the golden lotus soon couldn't resist being torn to pieces, turning into a ball of golden light and disappearing.

Yuantu and Abi deserve their names, and they are really overbearing.

Yuantu and Abi are alternatives among the top magic weapons. Killing does not affect cause and effect, even the saint magic weapons do not have this function.

The five fingers of Fahai raised up to the sky, gathering the power of thousands of mountains and mountains into a huge golden mountain, and fiercely suppressed the Clone of Styx. The ancestor of the Styx avatar threw Yuantu and Abi out, turning them into two sword rivers and violently colliding with Foshan. The surging mana swept thousands of miles, shaking the 33rd heaven.

Fahai stood still in the Buddha's light, letting the impact mana hit his body. The ancestor of the Styx rose into the air, screaming and killing with his blood, his blood turned into thunder and lightning in his palm, and Fahai was involved in a moment...

Fahai's eyes burst with golden light, piercing the blood and killing the ancestor of Styx.

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