The heavens: pushing across all realms

The ghost monk's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

But he saw Feng Ji holding him down with one hand. He obviously didn't have any magic power, but there was a terrifying force that suppressed him without moving at all.

"You...what are you going to do?"

The ghost monk shouted angrily.

Feng Ji flicked his finger, and in an instant, a terrifying force swept through him.

boom!

The ghost monk's body exploded instantly, and the ghost fled quickly.

However, Feng Ji just waved his hand gently, and a vortex sucked the ghost, which was instantly refined by Feng Ji using the soul-searching secret method.

As this ghost was refined, Feng Ji gradually understood many things in the underworld.

Especially some of the layout of the Western religion in the underworld and the measures taken against the Blood Sea Styx Cult.

"The Western sect came to Ksitigarbha to drive a nail in the underworld for Buddhism."

"The sea of ​​blood where Ancestor Styx lives nourishes many native creatures in the underworld, and the Shura clan is one of them."

"Ksitigarbha wants to bring this clan into the ranks of Buddhism, thereby strengthening the power of Buddhism in the underworld."

"Judging from this person's memory, the reason why Ksitigarbha chose this area of ​​the Styx Blood Sea is indeed to test the Styx Cult Master."

Feng Ji began to think thoughtfully. Although he did not see the reason why Buddhism targeted the leader of the Styx from the memory of the ghost monk, it was not difficult to guess that the leader of the Styx must have something that Ksitigarbha needed.

Otherwise, why would Ksitigarbha go to great lengths to spread his faith here? The underworld is bigger than the human world, and there are not enough places for him to spread his faith and transform ghosts?

"Senior...senior?"

While Feng Ji was thinking, the trapped Crown Prince Jialou could not help but call out.

Feng Ji turned around and looked at the heir apparent of the Shura clan.

He has already figured out from the ghost monk's memory that the Shura clan is also one of the largest forces in the Blood Sea Styx Sect.

The Shura clan is headed by the top ten Shura war generals. This prince, Garou, is the son of the Shura clan war general Garou.

Decades ago, two Shura warriors in the Shura tribe were captured by King Ksitigarbha. Soon after, news came that these two Shura tribes directly betrayed the Styx Sect and became disciples of Buddhism, known as the Eight Tribes. One of the Asuras.

Buddhism even named Shura as one of the protector gods, and appointed a Shura warrior with advanced cultivation as King Shura.

Since then, the Shura clan has split. In the past few decades, the power of Buddhism has continued to expand. Many Shura clans and ghost cultivators have joined Buddhism. King Ksitigarbha has even established a monastery beside the Sea of ​​Blood.

The two sides have always been at odds with each other, and fights often occur.

The Buddhist disciples continue to provoke the Styx cultists in the blood sea, but they will not enter the blood sea.

But the Styx Cult believers did not dare to leave the Sea of ​​Blood at will.

It's just that Feng Ji is a little strange, why has the leader of Styx never taken action?

Or is it that the action has already been taken, but these low-level people don't know?

Feng Ji looked at Nagalou Crown Prince and said, "What's the matter?"

The Prince of Jialou quickly begged: "Please give me a helping hand, senior. I will be grateful to the Jialou clan."

Feng Ji glanced at Prince Jialou and saw that the prince was still suppressed by the golden light of the beads and was unable to get out of the golden light range.

He waved his hand casually, and the golden beads in the air roared up and flew into his hand.

However, these beads seemed to have extraordinary origins, and they struggled fiercely to escape from Feng Ji's palm.

Feng Ji felt obvious fluctuations of consciousness on it.

"Is it the spiritual treasure of a Buddhist master?"

He immediately understood that this object must be the spiritual treasure of a Buddhist master and did not belong to the ghost monk.

Looking at the fluctuations of this spiritual consciousness, it is extremely profound. It is obvious that the master behind it is not an ordinary Buddhist disciple.

Feng Ji's eyes flashed slightly.

The prince of Nagalou couldn't help but remind him: "Senior, these beads were refined by Ksitigarbha himself and worn by his subordinate, the divine beast Listening, all year round. They are extremely powerful, so be careful."

Feng Ji suddenly realized that it was the item of the Listening Beast refined by Ksitigarbha.

He said calmly: "It's just a listening beast, why should I care about it?"

But in his palm, five colors of divine light suddenly flashed.

brush!

The five-color divine light brushed through the golden beads, and the beads instantly lost their spirituality and fell down one after another.

Feng Ji waved his hand, and three beads fell directly into his hand.

Prince Jialou was shocked when he saw this scene.

"This... what kind of magical power is this? It's so powerful!"

He was secretly surprised in his heart. He came over and saluted Feng Ji respectfully, saying: "Senior's magical skills are unparalleled, I think this junior has experienced it."

Feng Ji waved his hand and asked, "Are you from the Shura tribe?"

"Yes, this junior is from the Jialou tribe of the Shura tribe." The prince of Jialou said honestly.

Feng Ji nodded and said, "I see, no wonder you gave birth to so many arms."

"Senior, isn't he from the underworld?" Prince Jialou saw that there was no ghost energy in the underworld on Feng Ji, so he couldn't help but ask tentatively.

Feng Ji nodded: "Yes, I am a monk from the underworld who has some private matters to enter the underworld this time."

"Senior has a life-saving grace for junior. Since senior comes to the underworld for the first time, why not come and sit with our Shura clan, and junior will show senior around."

He was interested in making friends with masters like Feng Ji and immediately made an invitation.

Feng Ji glanced at him and pretended to hesitate: "Is this...convenient?"

"Convenient, of course it's convenient. Our Shura clan is the most hospitable, not to mention that the seniors are very kind to the juniors." Prince Garou smiled quickly.

Feng Ji couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, the Shura people are so hospitable?

This is simply a huge digestion. The Shura clan is famous for being murderous and warlike, with ugly men and beautiful women, and is famous in the three realms.

He wanted to enter the Blood Sea and look for traces of the leader of the Styx. Naturally, he did not expose him. He just nodded with a smile and said: "In that case, let's go for a walk. I have never been in the Blood Sea Styx." , I heard that there are many races in this sea of ​​blood?”

Prince Jialou laughed quickly, and while leading Feng Ji, he said with a smile: "The Sea of ​​Blood was born in the placenta of the leader of the Styx. Looking back, it was the same period as the Great God Pangu, and it was even bigger than this underworld. morning."

"In the sea of ​​blood, there are not only our Shura tribe, but also the Yaksha tribe, Rakshasa tribe, Mengpo tribe, Niutou tribe, Horse-faced tribe, etc."

"However, the latter have all surrendered to the underworld and are working for the underworld. They don't have much contact with our Shura, Yaksha, and Rakshasa tribes."

"Senior, please come with me. This sea of ​​blood is boundless. If you enter it without guidance, you will accidentally go the wrong way."

Feng Ji smiled and nodded, and said, "Your Majesty is here to thank."

But I saw the sea of ​​blood below was turbulent and endless as far as the eye could see. It could really be called a sea.

As the two of them were flying, they occasionally saw skeletons tumbling in the sea of ​​blood, and ghosts surging up, but they were covered by a wave of blood and submerged in the blood.

From time to time, you will see islands floating in the blood sea. There are no living creatures on the islands. Most of them are stones. Some black, gray and blue plants grow on them, which should be the vegetation unique to the underworld.

Not long after, a thick mist of blood floated ahead over the sea of ​​blood.

The fog was so thick that I couldn't see the road ahead clearly.

Feng Ji swept his consciousness and found that the blood mist seemed to have the effect of blocking his consciousness.

At this time, I heard Prince Jialou laugh and say: "Senior, this is the blood mist. It is the mist set up by our Styx Sect's formation to hinder the invasion of foreign enemies."

"Senior, don't worry. Inside is where the Styx Sect's creatures gather. Senior, follow me."

Following his explanation, the two of them entered the blood mist directly.

As expected, Feng Ji clearly felt the formation fluctuations in the blood mist.

However, the fluctuations in this formation were too obvious. Feng Ji secretly estimated that with his own strength and all his strength, he could disperse the entire foggy area with one punch.

No magic circle barrier could withstand his own punch, which was comparable to that of Daluo Jinxian.

It can be seen from this that this bloody mist can only stop ordinary monks under the Golden Immortal.

If you want to stop Ksitigarbha, it's simply not enough.

The two entered the blood mist, and a large area of ​​blood-red land immediately appeared in front of them.

Unlike the small islands he had seen before, these lands were very large. Feng Ji could see buildings standing on them and tribes scattered across the land.

"who!"

In the distant sky, a streak of bloody light flew towards them and stopped the two of them.

The person who came was a coquettish woman nearly two meters tall, with snow-white skin, a beautiful face, and a curvy figure. Her clothes were so simple that she only covered her private parts.

This woman is stunning and stunningly beautiful at first glance, and toned at second glance!

Although the muscles all over the body are not as explosive as those of men, the entire streamlined feminine lines still make people feel the explosive power contained in them.

Obviously, this is a Shura woman.

The Shura men are ugly, but the women are extremely stunning.

No, it should be said that all women in the entire underworld race seem to be beautiful.

This is true whether it is a woman from the Shura tribe or a woman from the Rakshasa tribe.

Even the women of the Mengpo clan were very beautiful when they were young.

Feng Ji didn't say anything, but Crown Prince Jialou stepped forward and shouted, "Captain Lanjia, it's me."

The woman looked at Prince Garuda, her serious expression softened, and said, "It turns out to be Prince Garuda. Didn't you just go out? Why are you back again?"

As she said that, she glanced at Feng Ji suspiciously.

Prince Garuda was afraid of misunderstanding, so he quickly said: "I secretly left the island this time, but I was intercepted by people from the Western Sect. All the guards my father gave me were killed. If it hadn't been for this senior's action, I wouldn't have been able to come back. Captain Lanjia, I want to go to my father immediately and report this matter, I am afraid there is a traitor from the Western religion in our clan."

Lan Jia's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately said: "Such a thing has happened. Your Majesty, Jia Lou War God and other war gods are in the Shura Hall. Go and find him over there."

"Thank you, senior, please come this way."

Prince Jialou quickly invited Feng Ji. Feng Ji nodded slightly and immediately followed.

Lan Jia's expression changed slightly, and he said: "Hang on, Your Majesty, this person's origin is unknown, I'm afraid he won't be able to get close to Shura Hall."

"Captain Lan Jia, don't worry. Senior Feng is absolutely reliable. If it weren't for him this time, I wouldn't be able to come back."

Lan Jia shook his head: "It's not that I don't trust the prince, it's just that the bald donkeys of the Western religion are very cunning and have to be on guard. This senior is also my responsibility. Please wait here until the generals summon you."

Hearing this, Prince Jialou showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and looked at Feng Ji and said, "Senior, why don't you take a rest for a while, and I'll invite Father to see you."

Feng Ji just smiled slightly, not angry, and said: "That's fine."

Prince Jialou suddenly felt that Feng Ji was reasonable and he quickly thanked Lan Jia: "You must not neglect your senior."

Lan Jia nodded, and Prince Jia Lou quickly rushed to Shura Hall.

Feng Ji looked at this scene, his expression unchanged, but with a flick of his fingertips, a few drops of blood flew out silently.

He is proficient in "Transformation of Gods and Demons", and can even be reborn with blood, not to mention the art of blood cloning.

You know, there are similar records in the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques, using body hair to transform into clones.

Feng Ji's blood incarnations are even more subtle. Each blood incarnation actually has the cultivation level of an immortal, which is much higher than the hair incarnation.

Several avatars quietly disappeared and began to quickly explore the Shura clan.

One of them followed Prince Jialou directly to the Shura Hall.

His goal is not these Shura. He wants to find the leader of the Styx and find a way to see if he can get the Karma Fire Red Lotus!

The clone of a drop of essence and blood followed Prince Garou and quickly entered a palace.

This palace is not small in scale, with bright lights inside, a spacious main hall, and a statue standing above it.

The statue is of an old man in red robes, sitting cross-legged on a lotus throne. The whole person is shrouded in red robes, and his face cannot be seen.

Feng Ji just glanced at it and guessed that this statue should be the leader of the Styx.

There were dozens of people gathered in the hall at this moment, and they seemed to be divided into eight groups.

Prince Jialou hurriedly came in, took one look at everyone, and immediately walked towards one of the groups.

"Father!"

King Garuda frowned when he saw him and said, "Didn't I ask you to investigate the matter of becoming a god in the human world? Why are you back?"

The Prince of Garuda gritted his teeth and said, "Father, my whereabouts were leaked. I was ambushed by the Western Sect just as I was bleeding into the sea!"

"What!"

"what happened?"

"How could your whereabouts be leaked?"

As soon as these words came out, the major Shura war gods in the hall were shocked and angry, and they started asking questions one after another.

King Garuda even asked: "What's going on?"

Prince Garuda told everything that happened.

A Shura God of War who was friends with King Garuda on the side immediately guessed: "There is a traitor among us!"

Others reacted immediately and began to speculate.

"Garuda, not many people know about your son leaving the sea of ​​blood, and the traitor is hidden in it."

"Who knows this news?"

"Damn it, if I catch the traitor, his life will be worse than death!"

King Garuda's eyes flickered, and he had several guesses about the identity of the traitor.

But at this time, he did not choose to speak out. Instead, he looked at Prince Garuda and asked, "You said someone saved you? Did that person come to our Shura clan with you?"

"Yes, father, I was worried that there would still be bald donkeys from the Western religion to intercept me on my way back, so I invited Senior Feng to plunge into the sea of ​​blood without authorization. Please forgive me, father."

King Garuda snorted coldly: "Now is a troubled time. During the period of the leader's retreat, we must be careful of all outsiders. Go, take me to see this person first."