Looking at the four Buddhas sitting on the lotus platform, the ancestor of the Styx River felt nervous. He never thought that one day he would be forced to this point by a Buddha in the middle of the quasi holy period.
In the war of Fengshen, he had witnessed the Taiqing saints' fighting with Lingbao Tianzun to suppress Lingbao Tianzun.
Of course, the confrontation between saints has reached a higher level, but the fighting method between them is not bad.
Therefore, in the face of the magic power of Fahai, he must treat it seriously.
Fahai's escape from the repression of huohonglian, the twelve grade industry, has made him lose face. If Fahai is not repressed again, he will become the laughing stock of the three circles.
It's a big shame for him.
"Bodhisattva, I..."
Ao Tian looks at Fahai as if he wants to join hands with Fahai to deal with the ancestor of Styx.
Fahai waved to him to retreat. "This is the cause and effect between this block and the ancestor of the Styx river. You don't have to get involved."
"But Bodhisattva..."
"Are you worried that this seat will be suppressed by him again?"
Fahai asked with a smile.
Ao Tian wants to talk but stops.
"For you, only when you fight with the most top quasi saints in heaven and earth, such as the ancestor of Styx, can you bring the greatest improvement."
Fahai said slowly: "after the previous fight, this time I have full confidence to deal with the possible crisis."
"Yes."
Fahai said this, Ao Tian can only retreat.
The old master of the Styx River looked grim. "Fahai, how dare you look down on me? If I don't take you down, I'm sorry for my reputation in the three realms. "
"Master Styx, you must be careful."
Fahai's face showed an intriguing smile.
"Look, I killed you!"
The ancestor of the Styx river was furious, and a sea of blood swept all over the place. Yuan Tu and a bi send out the murderous spirit of Sen han to stir up chaos. Twelve grade industry Huo Honglian blesses his mana.
Fahai's eyes twinkle, and he plays three magic powers. At the same time, the three Buddhas' body movements, which are reflected in the three Buddha's magical powers, stand on the sea of blood and form the seal of Dharma.
Boom!
The blood is surging and the space is broken.
The sea of blood was directly suppressed by the magic power of the three Buddhas.
The Golden Buddha fire is burning and rising, compressing the sea of blood madly.
The next moment, Fahai this block and the Styx River ancestor meet directly.
Ye Huo FA sword collides with Yuan Tu and a bi. The fierce and domineering sword Qi cuts through the stars
The fire of karma will go down and go out at any time. Yuan Tu and a Bi's breath is still strong.
Fahai pinches the finger formula and blows it out. The ancestor of Styx laughs coldly, and the divine idea rolls up. The great power of Dharma forces down.
The sound of sonic boom resounded through the sky, and Fahai's body was shaken away.
The master of Styx looked at the other three Buddhas and threw himself into the sea of blood. The surging mana burst out and shook the three Buddhas back.
Three Buddhas shake their robes. The light of the Buddha covers the sky and the singing of the Buddha shakes the sky.
The light of Buddha condenses into golden lotus, which flutters and falls into the sea of blood.
The golden lotus blooms brightly and splits the sea of blood.
The father of the river Styx turned blue with anger.
The sea of blood was suppressed by the magic power of Fahai, which had never happened before.
He could not imagine that after being suppressed by huohonglian, the twelve grade industry, Fahai came up with countermeasures.
The sea of blood was split and suppressed by Jinlian, and the momentum of the ancestor of Styx weakened slightly.
However, this is far from enough for Fahai.
Do it to the extreme.
Fahai's mind moved, and the red light of the twelve grade industry fire red lotus suddenly converged. At the same time, a golden light shot from the industry fire red lotus.
The ancestor of the Styx River feels that huohonglian of the twelve grade industry is out of his control. He looks at Fahai with incredible eyes. Then he converged and urged mana to fight for the control of huohonglian.
Twelve grade industry huohonglian is the best congenital spiritual treasure he is proud of. It is one of the powerful magic weapons for him to fight with countless great powers in the three circles. He must not lose anything.
Fahai and the ancestor of the Styx River vie for the red lotus of the twelve grade industry. At this time, the three Buddhas who manifest the three Buddhas with one thought launched a huge offensive against the ancestor of the Styx river.
The master of Styx's face changed. Under his control, Yuantu and ABI rushed to the three Buddhas.
Fahai seizes the opportunity, and his mind suddenly rushes out, all pressing on the twelve grade industry huohonglian. The ancestor of Styx gradually loses control of the twelve grade industry huohonglian.
The ancestor of Styx was cold in his heart, and the means of Fahai shocked him.
Today, he may really come back in vain.
The war situation is changing rapidly.
All of these changes started from Fahai's magical power, which turned into three parts with the same mana.
The three Buddhas suppressed the sea of blood and launched an offensive against him, while Fahai seized the opportunity to fight for huohonglian, which made him in a hurry.Without his control, Yuantu and ABI could not shake the three Buddhas even though they were still invincible. He needs to control twelve grades of Ye Huo Hong Lian, because if ye Huo Hong Lian is taken away by Fahai, his loss will be too great.
The bright light shines on the sky.
The three Buddhas sealed the seal together, and the immeasurable hands of Buddha patted on Yuantu and a Bi, holding the invincible power to the ancestors of the Styx river.
Boom!
The light diffuses like the Milky way.
The ancestor of the Styx roared angrily, and his mighty magic power rolled to withstand the attack of the three Buddhas.
Fahai competes for the twelve grade industry huohonglian to distract the attention of the ancestors of the Styx river. As long as the ancestors of the Styx River are a little distracted, the Buddha's hands will be lowered.
The ancestor of Styx has a twisted and ugly face, and the pressure is doubled.
The four Buddhas who are about to become saints in the middle of their lives can't be stopped.
Fahai looked at him coldly, threw his robe, and killed the ancestor of the Styx river like a thunderbolt.
The master of Styx held out a sword to catch the fire. The fire immediately spread to his body and began to burn. He controls the fire of the twelve products industry, and the red lotus burns the world, but he is still not immune to the fire due to his heavy karma.
The shrill howl came from his mouth. The three Buddhas' bodies burst out with powerful magic power, and the hands of the Buddha suddenly fell down.
Boom!
The Buddha hands put Yuantu and ABI into the body of the ancestor of the Styx River, which made the seven orifices of the ancestor of the Styx River bleed and look miserable. Fahai exerts the magic power of time origin. In an instant, everything in a hundred Li radius is still. Only he can move freely.
In a flash, he came to the ancestor of the Styx River, with his five fingers open in the air to grasp huohonglian.
He is determined to seize the twelve grade industry huohonglian of the ancestor of the Styx River, which can become an important card for him to fight with Lingshan and Tianting in the future.
After all, huohonglian is the most precious treasure of the ancestors of the Styx river for countless years, which has created resistance between fahelah.
At the same time, the power of time lost its efficacy at this moment.
The ancestor of the Styx river made a response and suddenly absorbed the twelve grade industry red lotus into his body.
Twelve grade red lotus of Ye fire returns to his body and absorbs the Ye fire spreading on him.
Seeing this scene, Fahai knows that he has lost the opportunity to seize huohonglian. However, I'm afraid the inner thought of the ancestor of the Styx river at this time is that he wants to escape from here.
Because he was scared.
The ancestor of the Styx River, who was about to crack, hissed and roared, "Fahai, I remember this hatred, and I will ask you to double it in the future."
The next moment, his body burst into a blood light, and then spread out, broke through the barriers, rushed into the three realms, straight to the underworld, the 18th floor hell, and returned to the blood sea of the nether world.