Meng Po's words were so heart-breaking that Lao Jun's face turned red and white.
Indeed, what Po Meng said is true.
Sanqing is the incarnation of the primordial spirit of the great god Pangu. Like the Wu clan, it belongs to the Pangu sect.
However, in order to achieve the status of saints, the Sanqing all joined Xuanmen Taoism and became disciples of Taoist ancestor Hongjun. As the boss of the Sanqing, I became Hongjun's first disciple.
In the end, he obeyed the orders of Taoist ancestor Hongjun, suppressed the two lich clans, and promoted the lich calamity. Only Hou Tu, the twelve witch clan of the witch clan, incarnated into six reincarnations and survived.
Emperor Juntaiyi, who was born on the Sun Star, could not die anymore.
In the eyes of others, Sanqing is the biggest traitor, betraying the Great God Pangu and taking action against his fellow clan members.
On the contrary, Sanqing received great benefits.
"Who are you?" Taishang Laojun stared at Po Meng, as if he wanted to see through Po Meng.
Because Po Meng spoke too aggressively, she seemed to be full of hatred for him.
"Who am I? Look who I am?"
Po Meng sneered, and then turned into the original form of the ancestral witch.
To be honest, the original form of the ancestral witch is indeed not good-looking. It looks very ferocious, even more demonic than the demon clan.
But looking at Po Meng's transformed form, many people couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Isn't this ugly monster in front of me the ancestral witch Xuan Ming?
"Xuan Ming, you're not dead?!" The incarnation of the Jade Emperor couldn't help but exclaimed.
Even Taishang Laojun frowned, feeling horrified in his heart.
The Queen Mother also frowned slightly, with an ominous premonition in her heart.
The ancestral witch Xuan Ming is not dead, and has transformed into Po Meng to guard Naihe Bridge!
They saw with their own eyes that the twelve ancestral witches were defeated one by one, and Xuan Ming was plotted by the Taoist ancestors and died tragically at the hands of Donghuang Taiyi. Z.br>
But he didn't expect that he was still alive and well, and his cultivation was getting stronger and stronger.
It’s just that they can’t see through Meng Po’s identity. Can’t even Tiandao Hongjun see through it?
A terrifying shadow shrouded the hearts of many powerful people.
The Tathagata had a calm expression. When the Lich was measuring the calamity, he had just become a disciple of the Tongtian Cult Master. His identity was far different from that of the ancestral shaman. Although he witnessed that era, he did not participate in the Lich's calamity.
Therefore, Tathagata does not understand the power of the ancestral witches. He just feels that the ancestral witches cannot achieve enlightenment and become a saint. At best, they are at the peak of quasi-sage.
But under the saint, Tathagata thinks he is invincible. He has killed three corpses, who else is his opponent?
"You wish I were dead, so that no one would reveal your identity as a traitor." Po Meng's figure swayed and turned into a human form.
This time she was no longer senile, but transformed into a beautiful and beautiful woman.
Somehow, since the human race was created by Nuwa, as the human race has become stronger and stronger, most creatures like to take human form.
The same is true for Xuan Ming. She feels that the ancestral witch is ugly, so she usually maintains her human form.
Of course, with Zu Wu's heart in mind, she can indeed exert her strongest fighting power.
"Not much to say, if you want to fight, fight. If you want to control the underworld and control reincarnation, you have to pay a price."
"Huang Quan is the foundation of my life. To occupy the land is to rob my home. I don't want it. If I try my best, even if the Huang Quan evaporates, I can still help a few people to support me." Huang Quan put his hands behind his back, looking like an old man. Not afraid of death.
If these shameless powerful people controlled by Hongjun dare to touch the underworld, Huang Quan will be the first to be unwilling.
Taishang Laojun and others had gloomy eyes and uncertain expressions.
Originally, I thought that there was only one quasi-sage in the underworld, Empress Pingxin. Even if Houtu's physical body awakened, merged with the soul, and reached the saint realm, but was suppressed by the law of heaven, Houtu's holy realm was not a true saint.
Most of them are Tianzun, and if the Great Tianzun joins forces, they will definitely be able to severely damage Houtu, even if there is no real
Controlling the underworld and the six realms of reincarnation can also make the underworld dare not act rashly during this unstable time in the Three Realms.
But now, Huang Quan is not dead, and Xuan Ming is not dead either.
These two quasi-sage peaks have brought a lot of pressure to Taishang Laojun and others. Coupled with Empress Pingxin, if you want to completely cripple the underworld, you have to pay a price.
"Ancestor, I haven't been active for a long time. If you really get into a fight, Ancestor, I won't watch the show. If you dare to act recklessly in the sea of blood, Ancestor, I will kill each one on sight."
At this moment, the sea of blood rose and fell beside the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and two giant swords slowly appeared, filled with the aura of killing.
Those two giant swords were the top innate spiritual treasures, Yuan Tu Abi’s two bloody swords.
These two swords are the companion magic weapons of Ancestor Styx.
Feeling the turbulence of the sea of blood, the Supreme Lord and Tathagata Buddha all looked extremely ugly.
Even the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were silent.
Ancestor Minghe is one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace.
And he ranks high, and his heels are also very powerful.
The sea of blood was formed by Pangu's navel and dirty blood after Pangu created the world.
The horror among them is no less than that of Huangquan River.
The Ancestor of Styx is a creature born in the sea of blood.
Although he was not born as early as Huang Quan, his cultivation level was also terrifying, and at least he killed two corpses.
Coupled with the two swords of Yuantu Abi and the Red Lotus of Karma Fire, if we were to fight at the Blood Sea home court, no one here would be the opponent of Ancestor Styx.
"Ancestor Minghe, if you don't practice peacefully in the sea of blood, why don't you want to wade through this muddy water?" Taishang Laojun asked with a frown.
To put it bluntly, Patriarch Styx can be regarded as Pangu Zhengzong, but he was born from the dirty blood of Pangu Zhengshen. Sanqing originally looked down on Patriarch Styx.
As early as when Sanqing completely turned to Hongjun and plotted against the two Lich clans, I thought about getting rid of even the ancestor of Minghe.
But this Ancestor of Minghe is very shrewd, or in other words, he is greedy for life and afraid of death. That is to say, it was the Jiujiu Hongyun Sanso Gourd who wanted to snatch Hongyun.
So far, the Ancestor of Styx has been hiding in the boundless sea of blood, adhering to the choice of surviving and refusing to show his face again.
Later, the ancestor of Minghe saw that Nuwa created humans and became saints, so he imitated Nuwa and created the Asura clan.
Of course, Patriarch Styx was unsuccessful.
Endless years have passed, and even the last time he attacked the underworld, Ancestor Styx could not get out.
This also led his subordinates to think that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, and there was no future for him. Some members of the Asura clan betrayed the ancestor of Styx and joined Buddhism.
Unexpectedly, it jumped out now.
"Haha." Ancestor Styx just smiled without explaining.
He is not a fool. If the underworld is controlled by Hou Tu, he will at least have a way to survive. If it is controlled by Taishang Laojun, a group of idiots headed by Hongjun, will he still have a way to survive?
It is a lie to say that the sea of blood never dries up and the river of Styx never dies.
For his own life and the Asura clan, he was forced to join forces with Xuan Ming and Huang Quan.
"Amitabha, you are so good, Styx, you are so persistent!" The figure of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appeared from outside the Yin Mountain. He stared at the two killing swords in the sea of blood and sighed.
"Bald Donkey, you want to refine the Yin Mountain, the sea of blood and the underworld? Just you? Back then, even the Immortals and Saints couldn't refine the Yin Mountain, evaporate the sea of blood and the underworld. You'd better hurry up and find your grandfather Hongjun." Huang Quan didn't show any concern at all. Give Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva some face.
He hated this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva so much that he would come up with a few verses of the Sutra to save people whenever he had something to do, but it didn't work at all and he was annoying all day long.
Are the creatures in his Yellow Spring River so easy to refine?
Thinking back then, he was still a great sage even though he didn't achieve the throne of great emperor in Huangquan! If Emperor Fengdu had not fallen and the Six Paths had not collapsed, he would not have been injured to the point of damaging his origin and falling from the holy throne.
Otherwise, it would be Hongjun’s turn as an old earthworm, so much so that now even Hongjun’s quasi-saint lackey would dare to think about the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
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All the powerful officials twitched their mouths. This Huangquan didn't look like a quasi-sage. She was like a shrew, scolding anyone who caught her.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's expression paused, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
He also came out after seeing Huangquan, because for so many years, he has been saving the ghosts in the Huangquan River...
In the end, it was of no use. Instead of reducing the number of ghosts, there were actually more ghosts.
He has never been able to find the reason. It turns out that the reason is here. Huangquan is not dead yet, so he wants to refine the Huangquan River... This is really embarrassing to say.
Huang Quan was better, knowing that he couldn't refine Huang Quan River, but he didn't show up, which made refining it in vain for so many years.
It's embarrassing to say this.
"Tathagata Laojun, Tathagata Buddha, how are you? You still dare to come to the underworld. Are you looking for trouble?"
At this moment, a joking sound suddenly came from Yinshan, and then a golden and furry palm was seen protruding from Yinshan.
"No, Shengwei, run away!" Taishang Laojun looked at the big furry golden hands with a look of fear on his face. He said a word, turned around and ran away, not daring to stop at all.
"puff!"
But he was still too late. Although the big hand did not fall, it just stayed in the air, but the pressure still caused Taishang Laojun to be seriously injured, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The Tathagata Buddha, the Queen Mother, the Jade Emperor and all the great powers present were no exception. They were all seriously injured and their breath was weak.
Meng Po Xuanming and Huang Quan also looked pale, with blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths.
Everyone looked at the big golden and furry hands in the air, with fear on their faces, endless fear.
Shengwei comes from Yinshan!
Could it be that the creatures in Yinshan... are about to break the seal and escape?
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's face was pale and he had no love in his life.
He made great aspirations and vowed not to become a Buddha until hell was empty, including Yinshan Mountain.
However, the powerful creatures in the Yin Mountain all stretched out a big hand, but their holy power suppressed all the powerful beings and could not take care of themselves.
He had such great ambitions and was so nakedly slapped in the face.
"Hahaha, the underworld is my emperor's territory, and it will be a forbidden area from now on. If you dare to step into the underworld again, you will all be destroyed."
The big furry hand turned into a golden monkey, and he laughed arrogantly.
"Lingming Stone Monkey! Saint..." Taishang Laojun's eyes narrowed and he turned around and left.
Even Guanyin Bodhisattva and the Queen Mother who came with him ran away without saying hello.
Seeing that Taishang Laojun had already escaped, how could the others dare to stay any longer? They tore apart the space and left the underworld.
In the end, apart from Huang Quan and Meng Po, only the confused Guanyin Bodhisattva was left in the underworld.
"It's the Lingming Stone Monkey, it's Ye Long! He is really coming out of the Yin Mountain, my Emperor of the Yin Mountain!" Guanyin Bodhisattva was excited in his heart, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning.
What kind of place is that in Yin Mountain? It is said that the Immortal Saint is imprisoned in it! Suppressed with the Fengdu Formation.
And Ye Long can become the emperor of Yin Mountain, which shows his cultivation... If Ye Long really comes out of Yin Mountain, all the scriptures, Tathagata, and Hongjun will be scum!
