During the Anshi Rebellion, the ancestor of the Styx sent Yuan Tu and Abi to the mortal world, completing the "killing sentient beings" in the war, becoming a real treasure of killing!

At this time, the power of these two swords is actually no less than that of the four swords of Zhuxian. However, in addition to being fierce in killing, the four swords of Zhuxian can also set up the Zhuxian sword formation, which is a success.

It has been fifty years since the two swords were refined, and the ancestor of the Styx has already completed the re-sacrifice.

When the two swords were sacrificed to fight against Buddhism, they were accidentally ambushed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Tathagata Buddha and were seriously injured when they were retrieving the Yuantu sword.

In order to maintain health, I delayed some time.

After 50 years of cultivation in the Sea of ​​Blood, his injuries have now been cured. As the saying goes, the old ancestor of the Styx is about to slaughter Lingshan!

"What can I do if I destroy Buddhist luck?"

After learning about the intention of the Ancestor of the Styx, Mi Xiaoxia shook his head.

Luck is the foundation of a religion. If luck is destroyed, Buddhism will be over. With Mi Xiaoxiao’s current strength, how can he have this ability?

"It's not that you want to completely destroy the Buddhist fortune and try to suppress it and weaken it!"

The ancestor of the Styx then spoke and explained in detail.

According to the meaning of the Styx, he had to take revenge this time, and Buddhism was in full swing. But at this time, Buddhism was in full swing, and even if he practiced Yuantu and Abi, he could not do this.

Therefore, the prerequisite is to suppress the Buddhist fortune so that he can take advantage of the situation and cause a heavy blow to Buddhism.

"Why did I find me?"

Mi Xiaoxia pretended to be enlightened and nodded, then asked a question knowingly.

"Gaga, the Emperor of the Mortals listens to you. If you ask the Emperor to demolish the monk temple and kill all the monks in the Mortals, the Buddhist fortune will definitely be greatly affected, and that will be done!"

The ancestor of the Styx laughed loudly, and his eyes were filled with ruthlessness.

"Tsk tsk, what the ancestor said is simple. How could the Human Emperor listen to me completely if he had a word for being a god?"

Mi Xiaoxia smacked her lips, then shook her head repeatedly.

"If I could really listen to me, there would be only a brand-name teaching in the mortal world, and there would be no Buddhism or Taoism."

"Okay, okay, don't go around in circles. Others don't know, but I know. As long as you want to do it, you will definitely be able to do it."

The ancestor of the Styx waved his hand and simply made it straight to the point.

"Tell me, no matter what benefits you want, the ancestor will not ask you for help in vain."

"Haha, since that's all... By the way, when you were trapped by Ksitigarbha and Tathagata, it seemed that I would save you from the trap. Should the ancestor have some expression?"

"Stop beating around the bush. It's boring to raise prices or something. Just say what you want."

"Okay, I'll just say it!"

Seeing that the Ancestor of the Styx looked decisive, Mi Xiaoxia smiled and said.

"I have always been curious about the clone of the 480 million blood god son of the ancestor. I don't know how to master this skill."

"Blood God Son..."

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Styx frowned slightly and looked at Mi Xiaoxia and sneered slightly. Mi Xiaoxia was going around in circles and found out old things, and he knew that he had a lot of plans. But he never expected that he actually fell in love with the clone of the Blood God Son.

When Pangu first created the world, his body evolved after his death, and the filthy part of his belly button turned into a sea of ​​blood. A placenta was born in the sea of ​​blood, giving birth to the ancestor of the Styx.

The origin is very good, so when the ancestor of the Styx was born, there were twelve-grade fire red lotus accompanied by the twelve-grade genitals, holding Yuan Tu and Abi’s two powerful weapons to kill.

Another 480 million Blood God Son is also his natural magical power. The Blood God Son is like a clone, but is connected to the sea of ​​blood. Even if he is slaughtered, he can still be reborn from the sea of ​​blood. As long as the clone is still there, the Ancestor of the Styx will not die.

To put it bluntly, these 480 million Blood God Sons are not only amazingly powerful, but also connect the Ancestor of the Styx and the Sea of ​​Blood. Therefore, it is said that the Sea of ​​Blood will not dry out, and the River of Styx will not die!

"This ability is actually not very secret, but even if I tell you, you can't practice it."

After thinking for a moment, the ancestor of the Styx suddenly smiled.

Although the Blood God Son is the clone of the Ancestor of the River Styx, it actually comes from the Sea of ​​Blood. Therefore, if others want to practice this method, they will not be able to have a Sea of ​​Blood.

The blood sea is transformed from Pangu’s navel, how could there be two?

"Let me tell me, let me listen."

Mi Xiaoxia smiled, but was still unwilling to give up.

With the clone of the 480 million Blood God Son, Mi Xiaoxia wanted to learn this skill, in addition to greatly enhancing his strength, there is another most important reason, that is, the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation!

After completing the second ring mission, the array eye, big banner and small banner are all ready. However, if you want to exert the true power of the array, you still lack billions of gods and demons.

If it is filled with the disciples of the brand teaching, it is difficult to get all together in a short time. Moreover, so many disciples have to be summoned in advance every time they set up the formation, which is too poor in mobility.

So Xiaoxia Mi couldn't help but have an idea, that is, to arrange a large array himself, divide up enough clones, and act as billions of gods and demons.

Although Mi Xiaoxia has learned the magical power of cloning and can continue to create cloning, he has to split a part of his soul every time, so he has a limit, which is far from meeting the requirements of the Zhoutian Star Dou Array.

As for the external incarnation in the second volume of the Eight Nine Profound Art, it is Sun Wukong's ability to change the monkey hair. His strength is too poor and he cannot meet the requirements at all.

But the Ancestor of the Styx is different. He has a total of 480 million blood god sons, which is far better than the clone's magical powers, and each clone is very strong!

"It's okay to tell you."

At this time, the ancestor of the Styx asked Mi Xiaoxia for help, and he believed that others could not learn this method. So he didn't care, so he told Mi Xiaoxia the way to practice.

"so……"

Directly teleported through spiritual sense, Mi Xiaoxia instantly understood, and then she couldn't help but frown.

"If you have to cooperate with the Sea of ​​Blood, can you do anything else?"

After thinking for a while, Mi Xiaoxia suddenly asked.

"Other things replace..."

The ancestor of the Styx was stunned. He had never thought about it before, and then he smiled and said.

"Only the sea of ​​blood can provide endless clones of the Blood God Son. What other things can reach this level? Besides, I was born in the sea of ​​blood. Only by relying on this layer of connection can I borrow its power. How can other things be of this convenience?"

"Just these two passes?"

"Aren't these two difficult enough?"

"Haha, if it's just that, maybe I really have a solution!"

Mi Xiaoxia suddenly laughed, with a confident smile on her face.

The ancestor of the Styx frowned and looked at Mi Xiaoxia with some surprise. Is there really something that can replace the Blood Sea?

Mi Xiaoxia did think of a solution, but in fact, it cannot be said that it completely replaces the blood sea. What he thought of was luck, and a new teaching of luck!

Although luck is not as endless as the sea of ​​blood, as long as the teachings are not destroyed, luck will last forever. To another extent, it is also an inexhaustible resource.

Moreover, as the leader of the sect, Mi Xiaoxia's fortune is largely tied to him. Moreover, the twelve-grade merit golden lotus that suppresses the sect has long been refined by him. In this way, it is not impossible for Mi Xiaoxia to use his luck to condense his clone!

So, this method works!

Of course, compared to the Blood Sea, there are still great disadvantages.

First of all, if the Braves dies, the luck will disappear and Mi Xiaoxia's clone will disappear.

Secondly, the clone is destroyed and the luck will overflow. If there are fewer ones, it will not be felt that if there are too many, the new education will inevitably be affected.

"That's it!"

But it was a solution at all. Moreover, Mi Xiaoxia only set up the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, and it was not used to fight with others. The clone would not suffer any losses in normal times.

"I will help you suppress your Buddhist fortune, and you will teach me the core of practicing this magic."

After thinking and making a decision, Mi Xiaoxia said to the Ancestor of the Styx. Although he had obtained the method of cultivation just now, he lacked the key part, so the Ancestor of the Styx still had a hand.

"You really want it?"

Seeing that Mi Xiaoxia is so determined, the ancestor of the Styx couldn't help but hesitate. Could it be that Mi Xiaoxia really has a solution?

"If you can't bear to leave, then just pretend I haven't been here."

Mi Xiaoxia snorted lightly, then got up and was about to leave.

"Let's wait!"

The ancestor of the Styx shouted loudly and kept Mi Xiaoxia. He frowned and thought for a moment, raised his hand and handed over the key information of the Blood God Son's cultivation to Mi Xiaoxia.

"Haha! Thank you, ancestor!"

After obtaining this part of the information, Mi Xiaoxia can practice 480 million clones. Thinking of the perfection of Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but laugh happily.

"There has been given to you, when will you help me with things?"

The ancestor of the Styx had a gloomy face and always felt like he was at a loss, and his tone was a little unhappy.

"Thirty years, waiting for another thirty years, I will destroy the Buddha on earth!"

Mi Xiaoxia looked at the Ancestor of the Styx with a very firm look.

"good!"

Hearing this, the depression in the heart of the Ancestor Styx instantly dissipated. As long as the goal can be achieved, it will be worth it even if it is 30 years, even three hundred years and three thousand years!

Next, the two discussed again, and Mi Xiaoxia said goodbye and left.

"480 million..."
To be continued...