"How could it catch a fire? Put it out quickly!"

The storm of the tree crown suddenly ignited a raging fire, and fearing Liu Sunfo and others were all shocked. Three hundred thousand Buddha soldiers had entered the tree world, and there was no way out before and no retreat. Wouldn't they be burned to death!

At this time, there was no need to explore the reasons. We must put out the fire quickly and not let the 300,000 Buddha soldiers be wiped out in annihilation!

"Don't worry, I can put out the fire by clean water in my bottle."

Guanyin Bodhisattva comforted everyone, took out the willow branches in the bottle, stood at the end of the clouds, and then a heavy rain fell, pouring it straight to the Fusom trees.

Sizzle!

It is natural to extinguish fires by water, but at this time the rain fell, and there was only a slight burning sound, and the flames showed no sign of extinguishing.

"What's going on..."

Seeing this scene, Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but wonder.

"The water slurry in my bottle is extinguished even the true fire of Samadhi. Why can't I destroy this flame?"

"This fire is extraordinary, I'm afraid it's the real fire of the sun."

Manjushri Bodhisattva looked down and said after a moment.

"This is a Fusang tree, which was originally the residence of the ten princes of the demon clan. The three-legged golden crow in the body of the demon clan is accompanied by the true sun fire. Therefore, there is a residual sun fire on the Fusang tree."

"I know this, but the real fire of the sun is extraordinary. Even if it is residual fire, how can it be so easy to rekindle?"

"That's right, what kind of magical power does this Xiaoxiao Mi have that can actually rekindle the remaining fire?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva and Manjushri Bodhisattva both frowned and then sighed slightly. But now it seems that the flames on the tree are undoubtedly the real fire of the sun.

Although it is not the real sun fire, it is also extremely powerful. It may not be able to withstand it for too long based on the cultivation of those Buddhist soldiers.

The water slurry in Guanyin Bodhisattva's pure bottle can be used with all his might at any cost to destroy the residual fire. However, it took quite a long time, and by then the 300,000 Buddha soldiers would have been burned to ashes!

"This Jilei Mountain is really hateful!"

First, he lost 100,000 Buddha soldiers, but then another 300,000. Even if the Buddhists have great achievements, they can't stand such troubles. The three great masters and the three Buddhas arrived together, and they actually caused such a result. No matter what the winner is, today, this face is greatly lost.

"It is important to calm down Guanyin Bodhisattva, it is better to put out the fire as soon as possible."

"That's all."

Even if you are angry, the flames will still be destroyed. Even if you cannot save 300,000 Buddha soldiers, they will still have to go down later and will not be tormented by the flames.

To destroy this residual fire, it will consume a lot of magic power and a large amount of accumulated water. Guanyin Bodhisattva felt a pain again.

Sizzle!

The water slurry turned into rain again, which was different from before. When it fell on the flame, it still made a burning sound, but the flame was a little smaller, which was indeed effective.

"It is worthy of being Guanyin Bodhisattva."

In the Jilei Mountain, watching the flames being curbed, Mi Xiaoxia sneered, and there was also a sensation of pain.

As Guanyin Bodhisattva and others knew, the Fusang tree carried the ten princes for billions of years, and every leaf was attached to the power of the sun's true fire. But it was not that easy to lead out the residual fire.

Mi Xiaoxia used the Changchun Cult to exchange the Sun's True Fire Seed, and for so many years he has only condensed a ball the size of a basketball. In order to ignite the remaining fire, most of the time was consumed instantly, and only a ball the size of a fist was left.

But even so, the residual fire is the residual fire after all, and there is still a way to extinguish it.

"Forget it, it's enough."

Looking at the extent to which the flames were contained, it would probably take two or three hours to completely extinguish them. These time is enough to burn 300,000 Buddha soldiers to ashes.

More importantly, make time for Mi Xiaoxia to bring reinforcements! At this time, Mi Xiaoxia had already left Jilei Mountain, and where he went was the Netherworld Blood Sea!

According to what Sun Wukong said, he has enough background support and let Mi Xiaoxia and the others make a big fuss, and someone will come out to end. Since that's the case, just play with it!

“On there.”

Mi Xiaoxia stood above the sea of ​​blood, determined the location of the Asura Palace, and flew straight over.

When he came to the Sea of ​​Blood, he wanted to ask the Ancestor of the Styx for help. But if this old guy is willing to take action, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't make up his mind. In short, he did his best. If he could ask the Ancestor of the Styx for, he would definitely be able to hit the Buddhist sect head-on!

"Gaga, boy, your nest will be out of stock. I won't stay there and do what I do."

In the hall, the Ancestor of the Styx sat upright on it, watching Mi Xiaoxia come in, and let out a strange smile.

"I can't stand it, aren't I going to run away?"

Mi Xiaoxia looked at the Ancestor of the Styx, with a helpless smile on his lips, but he was secretly scolding the old fox in his heart.

The Ancestor of the Styx already knew about Jilei Mountain. Mi Xiaoxia came to the Sea of ​​Blood at this time, and his purpose was self-evident, and he must have come to ask for help. The Ancestor of the Styx deliberately said this, just to ask Mi Xiaoxia to come and ask him to beg him.

If you don’t have any profit, you won’t get up early. The Ancestor of the Styx is a treacherous person and will not help you in vain. But he also said that it’s not a business. In order to prevent the Ancestor of the Styx from speaking out loud, Mi Xiaoxia deliberately pretended not to be in a hurry.

"Buddhist sect is powerful, and I can't keep my Jilei Mountain. It's a good place, so why don't I just move here."

"Hehe, aren't you causing trouble for me?"

"Haha, the ancestor is really good at joking. Even without me, you will have a relationship with Buddhism."

"That won't work either. Once you come, we won't be able to take any action."

"Why don't you settle the score, my ancestor, I, Xiaoxia Mi, have some skills. When you come here, you can always help you. Besides, aren't we masters and apprentices?"

"This...you, you almost got around in!"

The Ancestor of the River Styx was almost tempted. After all, he had seen Mi Xiaoxia's ability to do things. Although his cultivation was a little lower, he was definitely much stronger than the demon kings and demon generals under his command. To recruit and win over Mi Xiaoxia, this is what the Ancestor of the River Styx always wanted.

But then I came to my senses and with Mi Xiaoxia's personality, how could he submit to him? This was obviously amusing him!

"Come on, everyone is smart, don't go around in circles."

Knowing that Mi Xiaoxia was sloppy and there was no benefit to his moji, the Ancestor of the Styx waved his hand and said.

"Tell me, this time you asked me to help you, what benefits have you prepared for the ancestor."

"As this, I really haven't thought about it."

"You...you don't want to make a fortune by yourself!"

"Haha, don't be angry, I really don't know what can impress you. Why not do this? You see, I think I like something, just ask it."

"In this way... hehe, although the merit golden lotus is not as good as the ancestor's karma fire red lotus, it is still a rare thing after all, and it is good to use it as a collection."

"Haha, you really dare to ask for it."

Mi Xiaoxia smiled. This old guy really dared to speak loudly.

The ancestor of the Styx has karma, the fiery red lotus, and the merit of the golden lotus is of use. Besides, he knew in his heart that Mi Xiaoxia would not agree at all.

This is the so-called sky-high price. Of course, it is Mi Xiaoxia who is on the ground to pay back the money first. Neither of them is a good bird.

"Speak for the truth."

Compared to being cunning, Mi Xiaoxia is not under the Ancestor of the Styx, but Jilei Mountain is in a tense situation, so he has no time to delay and is already at a disadvantage.

"That's OK."

The ancestor of the Styx smiled proudly, and then suddenly said with a serious look on his face.

"I want you to stretch the roots of a Fusom tree down!"

"Where is the roots of the Fuso tree... leading to?"

"world!"

"world……"

Mi Xiaoxia frowned slightly and looked at the Ancestor of the Styx carefully.

Fusang tree is one of the ten innate spiritual roots. In addition to its own tree world and has a defensive effect, it also has a powerful ability, that is, connecting to the three realms!

Fusom trees cover the sky and the sun, the branches can extend to the heaven, and the roots can extend to the underworld! And most importantly, Fusom trees form their own ones and can completely avoid interference from others.

To put it bluntly, this is a smuggling tool.

With the ability of the Ancestor Styx, it is very simple to go to the world. In fact, any demon king or general under his command has the ability to break through the barriers leading to the world.

But there is a problem. No matter which way he takes, he will be monitored by all walks of life. Even if he arrives in the world, he will have many inconveniences.

The ancestor of the Styx took advantage of the Fusang tree to sneak into the world, which was obviously due to some ulterior motive secret.

The ancestor of the Styx practiced the great way of killing and strife, and was known as "killing the heavens, killing the earth, and killing sentient beings"! Asura was also cruel and cruel. Once they used the way to let them sneak into the human world, it was likely to cause a great disaster!

"I can't promise you."

After thinking for a moment, Mi Xiaoxia shook her head directly.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have some kindness."

Mi Xiaoxia actually refused, which was beyond the expectation of the Ancestor of the Styx. In his opinion, Mi Xiaoxia is the kind of selfish person who cares about his life or death.

"It wasn't before, but now it's barely a little bit."

Mi Xiaoxiao smiled. In the past, he was weak and dared not have kindness, otherwise he would die by himself. But now he has different strength. As the saying goes, he can help the world with all his strength. He can barely show some kindness.

"Don't worry, I won't kiss you in the world, I just send two disciples over."

Understanding what Mi Xiaoxia was worried about, the ancestor of the Styx smiled and explained.

"There are troublesome things in the world, so why do I need to provoke my Asura clan? I counted that in a few decades, there will be a big chaos in the world. I sent two disciples to be born in the disaster, and fortunately I refine my magic weapon in the troubled times."
To be continued...