Journey to the West Digong: People are chatting in the group, all worlds are my believers

Moreover, this Immortal Execution Sword is still the supreme weapon of the Lord Tongtian, how could it fall into Lin Xuan's hands?

For a while, everyone was thinking about it and couldn't figure it out.

Empress Houtu was shocked, and she couldn't help but stop the saint's pressure on Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan also got a chance to breathe.

"Sage of Houtu! It's just the place where Zuwu's body is. Why do you need Ksitigarbha to tell you? I already know where it is!"

Lin Xuan got a chance to breathe, and then seized this opportunity, speaking very fast, and said to the Houtu sage.

what?

The Houtu sage had just recovered from the shock of the Zhuxian sword, and was shocked again when he heard Lin Xuan's words behind him.

Nix!

Are you kidding me?

A wave of anger arose in the Houtu sage's heart first.

Even a saint like her doesn't know the whereabouts of the eleven ancestral witches back then, let alone Lin Xuan...

Lin Xuan now says that he knows, isn't this burning newspapers on the grave--is it a lie?

The Houtu sage subconsciously felt a little annoyed.

But then, Houtu sage frowned slightly, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

Not because of anything else, but because of the Zhuxian Sword and Zhuxian Formation in Lin Xuan's hands!

Lin Xuan even has the Zhuxian Sword of the Heavenly Cult Lord...

This is incredible.

The Houtu sage took a deep breath and took a deep look at Lin Xuan.

As a saint, she could naturally see Lin Xuan hiding under the ghostly will-o'-the-wisp.

The Houtu sage searched in his mind and confirmed that he had never seen this person before.

Thinking of this, the Houtu sage was silent for a while, then raised his hand and completely removed the sage pressure on Lin Xuan...

Chapter 407 Revealing the Secret of the Ancestral Witch

"Oh? This matter is quite new! Tell me... where are the physical bodies of those brothers in this palace?"

The Houtu sage looked straight into Lin Xuan's eyes, then kissed his red lips, and asked slowly.

Lin Xuan felt the pressure of the saint completely dissipated from his body, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Xuan secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.

This is a saint!

Although Lin Xuan knew that in the prehistoric world, a sage could reverse the cause and effect and live forever.

However, knowing this is knowing...

Personal experience is still very different.

Lin Xuan didn't expect that when he really faced the saint, he would be so terrifying.

The endless coercion is like the endless sea, and I am just a small boat in the sea.

The gap among them cannot be said in the same breath.

"The prehistoric mythical world is indeed in danger!"

Lin Xuan has a stable mind, which can be regarded as a definition.

"Does the sage of Houtu know why Ksitigarbha has been guarding the eighteen levels of hell all these years?"

Lin Xuan didn't answer directly, but instead asked the Houtu sage.

The Houtu sage was obviously displeased with Lin Xuan's way of answering.

However, thinking of Lin Xuan's mystery, the Houtu sage could only forcibly suppress the curiosity in his heart.

To be honest, the Houtu sage doesn't want to suppress and kill Lin Xuan now, after all, Lin Xuan has the Zhuxian sword.

And in the entire Three Realms, everyone knows that this Zhuxian sword is the supreme weapon of the leader of the Tongtian sect.

This also means that Lin Xuan is afraid that he has a special relationship with Master Tongtian.

Although the leader of Tongtian sect has abolished his holy position now, the Three Realms know everything.

However, Houtu was still unwilling to offend the leader of Tongtian.

At that moment, the Houtu sage thought for a while, and said:

"In the eighteen levels of hell, there are all treacherous and evil people in their lifetime. Suffering in hell and being saved by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will bring infinite merit. This Buddhism, to put it bluntly, is to strive for one It's just a merit!"

After finishing speaking, Emperor Dongyue on the side also nodded secretly.

Although this matter is not known to everyone in the underworld, it is not a secret.

"Hahaha!"

Lin Xuan laughed suddenly, first nodded, then shook his head.

"why are you laughing?"

The Houtu sage frowned slightly.

Laughing so presumptuously, it seemed a little arrogant.

"That's right, it's not right!"

"This taking of merit is just one of the reasons!"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, stretched out a finger, shook it in front of Houtu, and then continued:

"The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were originally the bodies of gods and demons, but they were transformed by Pangu's blood essence... At the same time, they were also contaminated with Pangu's hostility..."

"If it's Buddhism, you plan to use the resentment of the ghosts in the eighteenth hell to arouse the hostility of the ancestral witch, so as to absorb the power of the ancestral witch. Saint Houtu, do you think it is possible?"

what?

boom!

Houtu and Emperor Dongyue looked at Lin Xuan in unison, opened their mouths wide, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Good boy, how dare you think!

But...it's not impossible...

The Houtu sage pondered for a while, and then felt more and more weird.

The Houtu sage incarnated in reincarnation and opened up the underworld.

Gathering the power of a large amount of merit, the great teachings of the heavens, and various forces, all covet this fat piece of merit in the underworld.

This matter is not a surprise.

but--

Emperor Dongyue, King of Hades of the Ten Palaces, is a person sent by the Taoist sect to distribute the merits of the underworld. He mainly serves as a priest in the underworld to help stabilize the order of the underworld.

Only the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of the Buddhist sect suppresses the eighteen hells alone, not to mention suffering and tiredness, and it is extremely difficult to obtain merit.

After all, many demons from hell are evil to the core.

"Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha" is easy to say, but it is too difficult to realize!

Originally, Houtu and the others didn't think too much about it. After all, they still thought that Ksitigarbha and the Buddhist sect were just because their power was far inferior to the Buddhist sect, so they could only compromise and be oppressed by the Taoist sect.

But now it seems that this is not the case!

"What basis do you have for saying that?"

The Houtu sage took a breath, and then asked Lin Xuan suspiciously.

Lin Xuan was also a bachelor, so he shook his head directly and said:

"No……"

The Houtu sage took a deep look at Lin Xuan, looked at Lin Xuan, and couldn't help but think of Lin Xuan's Zhuxian Sword Formation and this incomparably magical power.

The Houtu sage couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Since the saints of Houtu have doubts, why not go to the [-]th floor of hell and find out!"

Lin Xuan said to the Houtu sage.

"it is good!"

The Houtu sage didn't talk nonsense, and spoke directly.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xuan felt that the entire underworld began to rotate continuously.

It seems that at this moment, the world is changing.

The space where Lin Xuan was located followed the Houtu sage and traveled through space.

The scenery in front of him began to surge.

Layer after layer of eighteen layers of hell began to unfold in front of Lin Xuan.

The first floor, Tongue Pulling Hell...

The second layer, scissors hell...

The third floor, Iron Tree Hell...

……

Layer after layer of eighteen layers of hell, unfolded in front of Lin Xuan.

The horror of that scene made Lin Xuan feel horrified.

"It's really scary!"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, then thought to himself.

He knew that this was the sage of Houtu who was using his supreme means to lead him to the depths of hell.

Not long after, Houtu took Lin Xuan through the No.18 Saw Hell.

After the knife saw hell, there is a boundless sea of ​​blood.

This sea of ​​blood runs through the entire space, and seems to flow under the underworld, covering the entire underworld.

Among them, there is a palpitating blood evil spirit, which is constantly surging in the sea of ​​blood.

Even if Lin Xuan didn't enter the blood sea, he could still feel the infinite evil spirit in the blood sea.

This evil spirit is extremely terrifying.

If Lin Xuan went deep into the sea of ​​blood, he might be infected by the evil spirit of the sea of ​​blood. In the end, the body of Da Luo Jinxian would also begin to be eroded, losing its original ethereal spirit.

This is undoubtedly a fatal flaw for the Xian family.

"This blood sea...how is it similar to the legendary Nether Blood Sea?"

Lin Xuan looked at the endless sea of ​​blood, and couldn't help but speak to the Houtu sage.

The Houtu sage looked at Lin Xuan and explained:

"You should know that above the underworld is the Nether Blood Sea... This Nether Blood Sea is also a place that claims to connect the world and the underworld... In fact, the blood water of the Nether Blood Sea is the place that covers the entire Underworld. Wrapped up... the ghost blood sea left in the world is only one-tenth of it!"

After the sage of Houtu explained, Lin Xuan finally understood.

In fact, it is like the tip of an iceberg to this ghostly sea of ​​blood, most of which are still hidden in the underworld.

It's just that it is circulating under the underworld.

Nether Blood Sea, Lin Xuan, as an old book fan, is naturally familiar with it.

This ghostly sea of ​​blood was transformed from Pangu's navel, which contained the most evil power in the world.

The evilness of the sea of ​​blood, even saints are unwilling to get involved in it easily, for fear that the body of the saint will be destroyed because of the evil power of the sea of ​​blood.

And in the Nether Blood Sea, there are also many great abilities.

The most powerful among them is naturally the Patriarch Styx.