This supermarket is not right [Honghuang]

Qinghui's hand was trembling slightly, Xuanyuan Sword seemed to be out of his control.Rushing towards Patriarch Styx, the sword light streaked across the sky, and a sharp roar erupted.Ancestor Minghe snorted coldly, "Xuanyuan is overthinking himself, and the ancestor will definitely calculate the cause and effect of this matter with him."

A blood mist enveloped the tall and handsome body again, Xuanyuanjian couldn't move forward or retreat, and was fixed in midair.And Patriarch Styx raised his eyes lightly, and a large amount of blood bloomed in his eyes.There was a ruthless smile from the corner of his mouth, and a chilling atmosphere reverberated in the whole supermarket.Fang Zhe swallowed his saliva, and put his hand gently into his pocket.A warm breath entered his body, and he hurriedly took out the things.Taking a closer look, this token is the token given to him by Empress Pingxin.

He still remembered that this token helped him resist the temptation of the ancient Buddha burning lamp a few days ago, and he took a light breath.The extremely wild laughter of Patriarch Styx echoed in the supermarket. "Hahahaha, Younger Yang Jian, in your store, there is an unknowing golden fairy, a mortal who has not yet become a fairy, plus you, the big Luo golden fairy." Having said this, the ancestor Minghe smiled even more horribly. "Could it be that you think you can stop the ancestor? I think that the ancestor has existed since the beginning of the world. Hmph, I want to stop the poor way just by relying on you."

Fan Wujiu stretched out a finger, shook it lightly and said, "In this case, I have no choice but to help you." A dark red brilliance flashed in his hand.Red air waves gushed out from under the supermarket floor with an extremely strong smell of blood, and the entire supermarket seemed to be filled with red blood waves like a sea of ​​blood.

The wave of blood spread in the supermarket, and Yang Jian quickly picked up the apricot flag on the ground.With a slight stretch, under the golden halo, the river of blood rushed away from Yang Jian and Qinghui, leaving only the ground where the two were standing still shining brightly.The rest of the ground was almost completely covered by blood-red tumbling river water.The flickering light on Fang Zhe's body flowed alternately, he staggered back a few steps, and found that the blood river seemed to be unable to enter the counter, blocked by a long green light.

Patriarch Minghe failed to notice the green light under Fang Zhe's feet, and his attention was almost all on Yang Jian now.For him, the most difficult person to deal with here is Yang Jian, who is a disciple of Chanjiao.Taoism is orthodox, if he doesn't pay attention, I'm afraid Blood God Son will be scattered by Yang Jian.Thinking about his ancestor Minghe who has been in the wild for countless years, he has never been so insulted.Even a few juniors can't hold it, if they can't say it, I'm afraid they will laugh off the big teeth of those people back then.And although he has many blood gods, his skill is not strong, and his cultivation is no more than the peak of Daluo Jinxian.

Although the sea of ​​blood never dries up, the Styx never dies.That Haotian boy has nothing to do with him, but he is not really immortal like those few, if those few take action.There is always a way to dry the Blood River, and when the time comes, his Styx will be nothing more than a fish on the cutting board.He desperately needs what Qinghui holds, and he can't watch Qinghui grow up again.If Qinghui reaches the point where he can't do anything, it may be the end of his ancestor Minghe.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Styx's face became more and more ruthless.That handsome face gradually became old, the gray hair fluttered in the wind, and a dark red Taoist robe on his body was dancing in the air.That sinister face is like a child's, and it still looks a little immature.

"Sure enough, it's Patriarch Minghe!" Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said, "Patriarch, you have no grudges with me in the past, and you have no grudges in the near future. Why are you so pressing?" In the apricot yellow flag.

"Hmph, Younger Yang Jian. I have no enmity with you, Chanjiao. That doesn't mean that poor people can't make a move." Minghe is not stupid, so naturally he wouldn't say that the person he was targeting was actually Qinghui.But Fang Zhe saw it clearly from the side, the patriarch Styx made it clear that he came for Qinghui.He first wanted to trick Qinghui out of the supermarket with words, but when he failed, he started to fight in the supermarket.

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, Fang Zhe was a little annoyed.Even though this is an extremely powerful fairy, Fang Zhe was very annoyed that he did something in the supermarket.These days, he can be considered to have seen some gods, and no god is like this ancestor of Styx, who will beat the shop assistant if he disagrees.God fights, he can't control it.But this supermarket is his, and the employees of the supermarket are his employees.It was unbearable to treat his clerk so blatantly.

Fang Zhe gritted his teeth after touching the token in his trouser pocket.He took out this token emitting a faint golden light and threw it at Styx's back. The token carried a tremendous force, roaring in the air, and the bright yellow light kept flickering.Yang Jian stared blankly, under the brilliance, the river of blood gradually dried up.

At this time, Patriarch Styx didn't seem to notice the token thrown at him behind his back, and the dark red light in his hand was about to soar into the sky.Unexpectedly, there was a snap.The token hit his back, and Patriarch Styx fell to the floor in a strange posture.Seeing that the bright yellow token hit Patriarch Styx, he didn't miss it. It turned into a ray of light and flew back into Fang Zhe's palm.

The sea of ​​blood in the supermarket gradually dried up, while Patriarch Styx turned into drops of blood and slowly floated in mid-air.Yang Jian came back to his senses, and gently stirred it with the double-edged three-edged knife.The blood drop was shattered by Yang Jian's golden light, and he retracted the apricot-yellow flag. Yang Jian almost collapsed, leaving the double-sided three-edged knife on the ground, sitting down on the ground, panting continuously.

"Damn it!" The Nether Blood Sea was choppy as usual, and the tumbling blood sea carried an extremely strong smell of blood.Beside the deep dark place, there was a burst of exasperated roars from the sea of ​​blood at this moment.

The people on the shore frowned slightly.His face was serene, and his body exuded a golden radiance, and he kept chanting scriptures.Eyebrows closed, hands clasped together, looking extremely pious.Crash, the sea of ​​blood rolled more and more turbulently, and screams came from the sea of ​​blood from time to time.The soul floating in the air was stirred by the sea of ​​blood and sank into the sea of ​​blood.

Not long after, an old figure rushed out of the sea of ​​blood.He held two dim swords in his hands, emitting a cold red halo in the deep sea of ​​blood.

"Amitabha!" The people on the shore chanted the Buddha's name softly.The mount he sat on moved slightly, spit out a ball of bright yellow light, then closed his eyes and remained motionless. "Little Ksitigarbha, if you stop me today, the ancestor will want you to look good!" The old ancestor Minghe's face was full of anger.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva shook his head lightly, "The benefactor of Minghe River can go on his own, the little monk can't stop the benefactor." Having said this, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva closed his eyes again and began to chant sutras.The swords in Styx's hands are named Yuantu and Abi.It is the two innate spiritual treasures associated with the Styx River. It is rumored that these two swords kill people without karma, and they are essential weapons for home and travel.Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is not that stupid, how could his cultivation level be the opponent of this monstrous giant from the prehistoric to the present.

He will not stop Patriarch Styx, nor does he need to block Patriarch Styx.Because those who want to stop Patriarch Styx will not let Patriarch Styx leave the sea of ​​blood for half a step.

Patriarch Styx rushing to the sky was extremely angry, he was actually beaten by a golden fairy child to break up the Blood God Son.This is a great disgrace, originally his ancestor Minghe was someone who must be compared with others.He suffered a great shame and humiliation again, if he didn't get back his face.I'm afraid he will be ridiculed by the people all over the world. Thinking of this, Patriarch Minghe can't care that he has been huddled in the sea of ​​blood for countless years.

Holding the two swords of Yuantu and Abi, he was about to rush to the world.Before flying far, a white light blocked Patriarch Styx's way. The light shone with pure white brilliance, and unrecognizable characters surrounded the white light. "Hetu!" Patriarch Minghe gnashed his teeth and stabbed lightly with his sword.A piercing sword light rushed towards the white light with a bang.The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sitting on the shore raised his eyebrows.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, I am afraid that Patriarch Styx would not be able to get out of the sea of ​​blood.The white light and the red light intersected and became entangled together. "Little Fuxi, are you trying to stop me!" Ming Hekou said without choice, he was very confused now.I saw a red light flashing across the sky, and a hydrangea seemed to be slowly rushing towards the Styx.

Bang, a loud bang.Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva lightly recited a Buddha's name, and the Styx river swayed twice in mid-air.He couldn't dodge the hydrangea's attack, and there was a crash.Falling into the continuous sea of ​​blood, the hydrangea was floating in the air, watching Styx fall into the sea of ​​blood.A ray of light rushed to the sky and disappeared.Then the white light disappeared, and the churning sea of ​​blood calmed down.

After a while, Styx rushed out of the sea of ​​blood again.This time his face was even more sinister, and his whole face was so violent that it was almost bleeding.Rushing towards the sky, a bright yellow light blocked him like a barrier. "Zhen Yuanzi!" Ming He's roar almost spread throughout Jiuyou.

"Patriarch Minghe, where do you want to go?" A figure slowly flashed in the colorful light.Styx stared blankly, looking at the person in front of him in surprise.

Although the man was pale and thin, his expression was extremely calm.With nothing in his hands, he can talk freely.Those calm eyes looked at Minghe and said, "Fellow Taoist, why don't you return to the sea of ​​blood? This is God's will and it is irreversible." Fellow Daoist, but forgot—”

"Heh—" A charming chuckle came from behind Styx, and Zhunti said calmly, "The empress is here too!"

Pingxin's figure slowly appeared in the midair, her beautiful eyes turned, "Daoist Minghe has such a temper, he even touched people from the Nether Underworld, could it be that Fellow Daoist also wants to come to my underworld to share?" A cup of leftovers?"