Journey to the West: The identity of the Chaos Demon Ape was exposed by the monkey

Patriarch Styx has always been curious about the identity of the evil corpse.

He knew a lot of powerful people in the Three Realms.

Even the saint, he has dealt with.

But he had never heard of such a pervert with extremely high talent.

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Chapter 289

He even wondered if the evil corpse was reincarnated from a certain power from ancient times.

However, this is not what the zombie wants to talk about at this time.

He had to find a way to completely form an alliance with Patriarch Styx.

Put the entire Shura tribe on their chariot.

"Patriarch Styx, compared to my identity."

"I think there is something that you must be more curious about!"

The evil corpse said.

However, Patriarch Styx waved his hand and said, "Impossible, I am most curious about your identity right now."

"There is nothing that makes me more curious than this!"

Seeing the resolute appearance of Patriarch Styx, the evil corpse grinned.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

"And what if it's about why you can't be sanctified?"

"That's nothing... nothing!"

Patriarch Styx's expression turned serious.

Although the evil corpse looked playful, he could feel that the evil corpse was serious.

For many years, he has been unable to figure out why he cannot become a saint.

In terms of realm, he is already at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage peak, and his cultivation base can no longer be saved.

In terms of merit, he created the Shura clan.

Compared with the creation of mortals by the sage Nuwa, it is no different.

But Nuwa saints can be sanctified, why can't I.

Ancestor Styx scoffed at the fact that some people said that the killing of the Shura clan was an evil race.

Regardless of race, there are those who kill and those who love peace.

There is no race that wants to kill everywhere from birth.

It's not just the idea instilled by the elders!

Could it be that there is some special reason, it seems that the evil corpse seems to know something.

"Friend Daoist, I am curious about this, and I am even more curious about this, please tell me!"

The evil corpse didn't expect Patriarch Styx to be so urgent.

Seeing him sanctified has long been his inner demon.

I just don't know if I tell him that he can't be sanctified, will he explode.

Once this is the case, the loss outweighs the gain.

Seeing the urgency on Patriarch Styx's face.

The evil corpse didn't intend to lose his appetite.

"Patriarch Minghe, this matter is of great importance."

"I'll tell you in advance, if you find out later, you may be killed."

"If you think about it, are you still willing to listen?"

Ancestor Styx could see the seriousness of the matter from the expression of the evil corpse.

Apart from saints, there are more powerful existences that can bring oneself a fatal disaster.

Ignoring sanctification is already a matter more important than life for me.

Therefore, you must know.

"Fellow Daoist, please explain, even if I know it, I will die immediately."

"Yes, willingly!"

That being the case, the zombie nodded.

"If that's the case, then you will prop up the Nether Blood Sea."

"The next thing I want to tell you, must not let anyone know."

"I know that your ghostly sea of ​​blood can block the prying eyes of saints."

Patriarch Styx also had this intention, as the evil corpse had already said.

At this time, it is about my own wealth and life, so I have to be cautious.

With a thought, the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld rolled over, covering the two of them.

Everything between the two of them was blocked.

Tianzun Taiyi, who had been watching here all the time, frowned, not understanding what the two of them were talking about, and blocked them with a sea of ​​ghost blood.

After the two were completely isolated, the evil

Only then did the corpse speak.

"Old Ancestor Minghe, your inability to become a saint is not because of your lack of realm, nor is it because of your lack of merit."

"The reason is very simple, because the holy seat is full, no matter how hard you try, you can't become holy!"

Patriarch Minghe's eager eyes immediately became extremely disappointed.

"Fellow Daoist, you are wrong. There are nine saints, and now only six are sanctified."

"There are still three vacancies, how can you say that the holy seat is full."

Sure enough, most people would think so.

Even Patriarch Styx had his thoughts covered up.

The evil corpse smiled and said, "Listen to my idea, and then think about it."

"I can't be sure about this idea, it's just a guess, you just need to refer to it."

"As far as I know, Master Bodhi is one of the three corpses of Zhunti Saint."

"His realm is three points higher than that of the quasi-sage peak."

"The three corpses of Zhunti Saint are already so terrifying."

"Then what do you think of Daozu's three corpses?"

Patriarch Styx's expression froze.

"The three corpses of Daozu..."

For a moment, his expression became extremely strange.

Daozu's three corpses, why did I never think about Daozu's three corpses.

In my heart, it seems that the Taoist ancestor did not have the three corpses.

If the evil corpse hadn't mentioned it to him today, he might never have thought in that direction for the rest of his life.

Patriarch Styx finally understood what the evil corpse meant when the holy seat was full.

Daozu's three corpses occupied the remaining three holy places.

Therefore, the evil corpse is right, there is no possibility of becoming a saint!

Moreover, he also figured out what the murderous corpse said.

These three holy positions are a trick of Taoist ancestors to hide from everyone in the world.

But now, I know it.

If Daozu knew about this, he would definitely kill him mercilessly.

Fortunately, I listened to the words of the evil corpse and isolated everything with a sea of ​​blood.

Slowly, Patriarch Styx's expression began to change.

Excited, angry, even mad!

The evil zombie was very worried that his psychological defense would collapse.

Fortunately, Patriarch Styx did not remove the barrier of Nether Blood Sea no matter what he did.

He roared towards the sky: "Hongjun! You are the will of heaven, but you have denied everyone the chance to become a saint!"

"My Patriarch Styx refuses to accept it!"

For a moment, the sea of ​​Nether blood surged continuously.

Taiyi saves Ku Tianzun frowned.

"What happened, how could Patriarch Styx be so angry?"

"Hasn't Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva retreated?"

"Could it be that evil corpse that made Patriarch Styx go crazy?"

Taiyi rescued Ku Tianzun only guessed half right.

At this time, it is indeed related to the evil corpse, but it is not directly related.

The evil corpse just told Patriarch Styx the truth of the matter.

It was Daozu Hongjun who really made him angry!

In addition to Taiyi saving Ku Tianzun, there is another person in the underworld who has noticed the strangeness of the Nether Blood Sea.

It was Meng Po on the Nai River Bridge.

"Why did Patriarch Styx have such a strong resentment, and it spread over such a long distance."

"These newborn punks are shaking with fear."

"If I can use Patriarch Styx's anger to do something at this time, it must have a good effect!"

Thinking of this, Meng Po smiled slightly.

Everyone thought Po Meng was just a minor official in the underworld.

But few people know her true identity.

She is one of the three corpses of the saint.

But this saint is not one of the saints of heaven.

It turns out that there are three ways in the Three Realms, the way of heaven, the way of authenticity, and the way of humanity.

In addition to the heavenly saints, there are also authentic saints and human saints.

And Po Meng is one of the three corpses of Empress Tu Niang, a saint of humanity.

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Chapter 290 The Brain Hole of Patriarch Styx

It's a pity that Empress Houtu became reincarnated and no longer exists.

Granny Meng has been keeping a low profile these years.