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Chapter 974

Knowing that the purpose of the sage's trip was the world of Asura, Hou Tu was overjoyed.

"The world of Asura is next to my underworld, and it is often harassed by it. Fortunately, I have the strength of a saint, so I am not broken by it. However, the world of hungry ghosts is plundered by it every day, starving and dying everywhere, as if the ghosts are inhuman."

"It's a pity that although the world of hungry ghosts appears frequently, there are no saints to protect them. On the contrary, the Asura clan has the ancestor Minghe to suppress luck, and even holds a share of heaven. They are very arrogant and domineering. Even the saints of the Western religion can do nothing No."

Xi Tong thought to himself: Bald donkey, I will remember this.

No wonder the two sages of the Western religion are so active. It turns out that there is a reason for this.

Although later Buddhism was so powerful that Asura could not hold his head up, and countless Asura were captured, and he was converted into Buddhism, becoming a double-flower red stick and a gold medal thug.

But as far as the present is concerned, the Western Sect is still a younger brother, and it is inevitable that it will suffer in the Asura world, and it must be more than once.

Xi Tong thought to himself: You want to use my hand to weaken the world of Asura, and then you go to take advantage of it and save Asura?no way!
"From now on, the world of hungry ghosts will be under my protection!"

"Lead the way!"

Houtu respectful voice should be.

She has never been a leader...

But even if it's the first time to do it, it doesn't look jerky, on the contrary, it's familiar, full of joy and incomparable desire and expectation.

Although the Asuras failed to break into the Underworld, the friction between them must be inevitable. The Witch Clan did not have the cultivation of not being angry or angry like a bald donkey, so naturally they couldn't bear this tone.

In the world of hungry ghosts, Xitong and Houtu stand side by side, hanging in the clouds.

The so-called hungry ghosts are not only not scary, but also have a desolate meaning.

A ghost is not a ghost, but a flesh-and-blood creature, a bit similar to the ghost in the folklore of the island country.

They have different shapes, but most of them have green faces and fangs, grotesque, ugly and hideous, but they are born with infinite strength, sharpness and speed, and possess many special abilities.

Yasha, like the Yellow Turban Warrior, is a favorite servant of practitioners, the existence of a thousand-year-long trick.

The reason why Nezha made trouble in the sea was that he was beaten to death on the spot by Nezha because he was reprimanded by Yasha on patrol.

This is certainly the reason for Yasha's ugly appearance, but also because of his low status.

How dare a lowly and humble existence talk to three generations of my disciples?Who gave you the qualification to look directly at me?Why do you share the sky with me?

court death!

Rakshasa is similar to Yaksha, but Rakshasa is more beautiful, especially female Rakshasa, who is called a beauty.

However, this world is being raided by Asura day by day, plundering supplies, food and beautiful Rakshasa.

The last grain, the last drop of water, and the last girl were all taken away by Asura, and Yasha and Rakshasa had a miserable life.

She was already ugly, but if she endured hunger, wind and sun, she would be miserable.

Fortunately, Yasha and Rakshasa were born with bigu, and their ability to endure hunger and starvation can be called Max, which is comparable to zombies.

"It's really pitiful. These creatures have never had enough food since they were born. They live on eating soil all day long, digging the ground year after year, and expanding the world of hungry ghosts by ten times."

Xi Tong waved his hand, and the world of hungry ghosts was instantly overcast with clouds, and the rain condensed.

The dry and smoky land was injected with life in an instant, the cracked ground healed, and in the blink of an eye, green grass emerged from the soil.

Yasha and Raksha are all crazy.

After discovering the two figures in the air, they all fell to their knees in cheers. Immediately, the power of fanatical faith gathered like a tide from all over the world.

It's just a rain, for Xi Tong, it's just a wave of hands.

But for the creatures in the hungry ghost world, every drop of water is like life-saving gold, not to mention that the rain is full of vitality, which not only moistens the land, but also germinates the vitality of the earth.

No matter what happens in the future, I can eat a full meal now.

Even if you eat soil, it is soil with a different taste.

Xi Tong didn't care much about this. With the various professional systems, every second is the power of hundreds of millions of beliefs, and there is no shortage of fanatical powers of faith.

This thing is almost numb.

On the contrary, in Houtu, except for the remnants of the witch clan, almost no one worships her, even those dead souls, whose memories are completely erased as soon as they enter reincarnation, and they don't remember anything, let alone worship her.

Therefore, with the light of Xitong, the body that has been used for thousands of years is moisturized and comfortable.

Sensing the changes in the world of hungry ghosts, a group of powerful but fierce-looking creatures appeared in the sky.

It was Asura.

Although they conquered the world of hungry ghosts, they did not kill them all. Instead, they used them as blood banks and soul banks. Whenever they needed them, they plundered yakshas and rakshasas like cattle.

The last grain and the last drop of water were collected to weaken Yasha and Rakshasa, prevent them from rebelling, and give birth to a strong man.

Not only that, they also drained all the spiritual veins and water veins of the Hungry Ghost Realm, turning this place into an absolute realm, a dead realm, and a prison.

The strangeness of this rain must be due to some accident, and I don't know if some kind of genius was born.

It must be searched and killed!
Seeing the appearance of Asura, the Yakshas and Rakshasas all over the mountains and plains were stunned, and then there was fear from the bottom of their bones.

They fell to their knees in a rustle, their foreheads pressed against the ground and trembling, lest they be stared and taken away by the Asuras.

Everyone knows that once taken away, it is impossible to come back.

Seeing this scene, Xi Tong sighed.

Then he raised his hand again, emitting a black and white light to illuminate the earth.

Countless QR codes appeared out of thin air, turned into swords, guns, swords and halberds, and fell to the ground in a rustle, sticking in front of and around every Yaksha and Rakshasa.

The opportunity has been given to them, if they are still eager to kill, then they will fall here forever.

There is no reward of merit and luck for helping them, so why bother.

The two turned around and flew towards the place where Asura appeared. The moment they stepped into the passage between the two worlds, there were overwhelming cheers and soul-stirring shouts of killing behind them.

"Saint, they are praising you."

Xi Tong did not understand the language of Yasha and Rakshasa, and had no idea what they were talking about.

Houtu translated: "Vatican·sword·sage. Brahman is their respectful title for those who are virtuous, and sword is because the sword is the most numerous of the weapons you gave just now."

Xi Tong nodded, that's why.

But on second thought, damn it!

There is already a title of Great Coin Scattering Devil, and now there is a Sword Selling Saint, the only thing left is the Great Master of Staff, right?
Ever since he entered the world of conferred gods, Xi Tong has been careful not to get involved in karma easily, but he never expected that his reputation would be ruined due to his carelessness.

Well, Asura, you are dead!
The two walked extremely fast, and soon, an endless sea of ​​blood appeared in front of them.

Houtu said: "This is the birthplace of Asura, and also the lair of the saint Styx Patriarch."

"It is rumored that the sea of ​​blood will never dry up, and Styx will never die. It is the second sage of the Western religion. Although he can defeat the ancestor of Styx, he escaped into the sea of ​​blood when he saw something bad. No way."

After finishing speaking, Houtu took a step back.

I don't know what means this saint will use?
(End of this chapter)