There Is A Dragon In My Well

"It seems that you are really evil-minded!"

Chu Qiu raised his brows, with a sneer on his face. He stretched out his big hand, and countless branches burst out in an instant. Their roots were extremely sharp and stained with the terrifying true fire of the sun.

King Dapeng was directly forced back by this hand, and this innate spiritual root was tough and indestructible. The long sword slashed repeatedly, but made a clanging sound, and there was nothing he could do.

He was almost pushed out by the branches that burst out.

After all, Chu Qiu, the incarnation of Fusang, has really strong roots.

He directly raised the fuso staff with his other hand, slightly, and the void opened. A gourd hanging on the staff suddenly flashed with light, and the golden eagle was directly put into the gourd.

Then Chu Qiu swayed slightly, and in a matter of seconds, the golden eagle was re-refined into a golden feather.

This golden feather is a divine feather on the body of Dapeng Mingwang. It has a hint of divinity and has been refined for a long time.

Even if one day encounters a catastrophe, you can use this method to escape with your life.

But now, this Divine Feather trump card has been taken away by Chu Qiu.

"Damn it! How come this guy has so many treasures!?"

King Dapeng Ming's face was ugly, and he spurted out a breath of vitality, his swords glowed, and shot straight into the sky.

Then he used his sword technique and twisted it hard, finally breaking several hibiscus branches.

"Hmph!" Chu Qiu sneered. The true body of the fusang tree was released, which was immeasurable. Even if some branches were killed, they would only lose some mana.

As long as the origin is still there, he can be born again soon.

After fighting for several more rounds, neither of them suffered any loss. Chu Qiu saw that King Dapeng was persisting tenaciously, but his eyes showed impatience.

"Dapeng Mingwang, are you sure you still won't retreat?"

Chu Qiu's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent. Originally, he acted secretly this time and made a careful calculation.

But I didn't expect that the Ghost Mother of the Shura clan would intervene. Now after several battles, it would be impossible to take advantage of it for several days and nights.

From this point, it is not difficult to see that the Taoism of the leader of the Styx River is far superior to that of Chu Qiu.

King Dapeng Ming also hesitated slightly. He glanced at the inextricable ghost mother who was fighting with Wuzhi Qi and frowned.

"What is going on with this ghost mother? Doesn't the leader of Styx know about this trip? Is this old woman really making her own decisions?"

"Otherwise, under the Styx Sect, the four great demon kings and the three great demon generals, why haven't anyone come to help?"

"If this continues like this, not only will I have no chance to get back the coffin lamp, but I may also get caught in it!"

King Dapeng Ming's figure flashed and he retreated a hundred feet away, his expression became a little uncertain.

"Master, are we just watching and not taking action? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

In the deepest part of hell, in the sea of ​​​​netherworld, a doubtful voice came from a blood palace.

Turning his sight, he saw that inside the Blood Palace, it was completely different from the outside world. Everywhere was magnificent and fragrant.

In the center of the Blood Palace, there is a huge pool of blood, with a twelve-grade blood lotus floating on it, and an old man in white clothes, white hair and white eyebrows sits with his eyebrows lowered.

He sat cross-legged on the blood lotus, his aura returned to his original state, and he held two sharp swords in his arms. Even if they were sealed in sheaths, they still made people feel the terrifying murderous intent.

It goes without saying that this old man is the leader of the Styx Church, also known as the Styx Ancestor.

Sitting down is the innate spiritual treasure, the twelve-level karma fire red lotus!

What he held in his arms were two famous innate killing treasures, Yuantu and Abi!

These two swords kill without causality. Except for the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, few treasures can match their fierceness.

At this moment, there are eight people sitting around him, including the four great demon kings: Zizaitian Boxun, Lustful Sky, Brahma, and Shiva!

Three of the other four are Indra, Vishnu and Rutra among the four great demon generals.

The other person is Tianfei Umo, the wife of the demon king Zi Zai Tianbo Xun.

At this moment, eight people were sitting around the blood pool of the Styx Cult Master, all staring at the scene of the blood pool manifesting in front of the Styx Cult Master.

That scene was exactly what happened in the Earthly Immortal Realm, when Chu Qiu transformed into Fusang and fought with the Ghost Mother, King Dapeng and others.

The one who just spoke was the Demon King with the highest status and magic power, Demon King Bo Xun.

Hearing the question from the most capable subordinate around him, the leader of the Styx River said calmly: "Chu Qiu has been born since the beginning of the world, and he has been carrying the fate of disaster, which is a big change!

"Such a character's luck will increase greatly every time he is killed and calamity comes. Not only will he not be able to be killed, but he will be a blessing in disguise! Only when the calamity really starts will his luck decline!"

"Otherwise, do you think that he can still live peacefully until now after obtaining the Donghuang Treasure?"

"That Taoist Lu Ya is the son of Donghuang Taiyi during the prehistoric period. He has already cultivated to the level of corpse-slaying. If his cultivation is not inferior to mine, it is not far behind! Chu Qiu appeared on his father's Donghuang Bell. In my hand, why haven’t I seen him show up to fight for it?”

"Is it also because of luck?" The Great Demon King Bo Xun asked with a frown.

"That's right! It's just luck!"

The leader of the Styx River nodded: "You haven't cultivated to the realm of killing corpses. You have supreme magic power, but you don't have enough Taoism to deduce the secrets of heaven. Especially our Asura Tao, the killing is too heavy. If we weren't in a sea of ​​​​blood, we would have been killed long ago. It was all figured out!”

"Taoist Lu Ya is proficient in the two methods of demons and Buddhas. He has transformed into the Great Sun Tathagata. Together with the Many Treasures Tathagata and Sakyamuni, he is the Tathagata Buddha in the central whirling world! He is extremely profound in Taoism! He naturally knows the fate of Chu and Autumn. Changlong, therefore, he has been standing still, but he is unwilling to send people to test!"

"Not only him, but now the Ancient Buddha of Burning Deng, Buddha of Dingguang and Joy, Maitreya Buddha, etc., plus the Peacock King, who is not waiting? Otherwise, these people would have been unable to bear their loneliness and would have stirred up troubles! "

"Then we are waiting too?" The Great Demon King Bo Xun seemed to have some realization.

The leader of Styx smiled lightly: "Yes! They are waiting for me to take action and want to make me bear this karma, but unfortunately, their calculation is wrong!"

"If it were before, I would have been unable to hold back and take action, but now, haha..."

"What about the ghost mother?" Others couldn't help but ask.

"What else can we do? If we can't defeat her, she will naturally retreat. If you don't move and I don't move, then the disaster will be delayed and no one will have a chance!"

"I see!"

The Great Demon King Bo Xun suddenly had an epiphany and said: "So it seems that the Buddhist Arhat was born in a catastrophe and promoted the war. He is also accelerating the pace of the catastrophe and making it come faster?"

"Children can be taught!"

The leader of Styx smiled faintly and stopped talking.

Several demon kings and generals looked at each other one after another, and they all felt enlightened.

The seemingly peaceful Three Realms have long been undercurrents, and they can no longer tolerate it.