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Chapter 2342 Fellow Taoist of the Styx? Ancient people!

The war finally ended.

Yang Fan not only won one-third of the authority of the Dao Crater Long River, but also included one-third of the authority of the Buddha Crater Long River in his palm, which was the biggest winner in this trip!

Not to mention, his Pangu incarnation also tore off half of the blood-colored long banner of the Taoist ancestor of the Heavenly Master.

Of course, if you weren't afraid of forcing the other party to get angry, you'd be afraid that the entire banner wouldn't be left behind for the other party...

There is no way, who made the Pangu true form contained in the long banner have great benefits for Pangu’s incarnation? Once you have some understanding, it may not be necessary to make Pangu’s incarnation three points stronger!

Even Yang Fan himself can push his body upwards!

Compared to Yang Fan who had gained a lot, the Taoist Ancestor of Heavenly Master and the Taoist Ancestor of Zhenyi naturally gained nothing. Fortunately, the two got a lot of news from Yang Fan, which was a little gain.

at the same time.

The Daode Heavenly Venerable and the Buddha's golden body also had a complete control over the long river, and their bodies disappeared.

It was not until this time that Yang Fan took the initiative to invite him: "Two Taoist ancestors, the Great Sun Tathagata, about the conquest of the extreme west, why should I follow me to the Shendu for a while?"

It’s time to talk, too.

The Taoist Ancestor of Heaven and the Taoist Ancestor of Zhenyi looked at each other, bowed together, and then said, "The Emperor of Qing has invited you, how dare you not obey?"

The Great Sun Tathagata Buddha on the side also said, "Abide by the Buddha's decree."

"Then let's go!"

Yang Fan smiled.

The group disappeared into the void in a blink of an eye.

Shortly after the three left, a figure appeared, and it was Amitabha who had been asked for help several times before by Sakyamuni but never showed up!

As soon as he appeared, great light suddenly burst out from the void around him.

However, he looked at the place where the blood river disappeared, but his expression showed a trace of deep meaning.

"But fellow Styx?"

He spoke, his voice with a deep and profound meaning.

"Haha, what about the Styx? It's just a trace of spirituality left in this world and survived!"

A moment later, with the sound of old age, a blood-colored figure slowly appeared in the void. Under his feet was a burning red lotus of karma, and two long swords appeared on his body surrounded him.

The words Yuantu and Abi can be vaguely seen on the sword edge, and they are filled with unimaginable killing aura!

It seems that once two swords are released, they will have the power to kill the sky and destroy the earth!

"It's you!"

Amitabha sighed lightly.

What a sea of ​​blood will not wither, the River Styx will not die!

No wonder when he turned his spirituality, he felt that this blood river was different. Although he was full of demonic energy on the outside, he contained the world inside. He didn't expect that he was both an ancient acquaintance!

"Haha, it's you, you, that surprised me even more!"

The eyes of the blood-colored figure fell on Amitabha, with unconcealed search and strong vigilance, "But, are you real or false, or dream or illusion?"

His voice suddenly became fierce.

"After disappearing for so long, are you really you?"

Just as he finished speaking, a long bloody river suddenly appeared in the surrounding void!

This is a complete river of blood!

Logically speaking, one-half of the power of the Blood River is in the hands of Yuan E, and one-third of it is in the hands of Sakyamuni. It is impossible for others to control the power of the Blood River, but the Blood River appears like this!

Rumble!

The blood river suddenly appeared, and a torrent of thousands of miles was stirred up, and a terrifying huge wave instantly bombarded Amitabha Buddha!

At the same time, the two long swords next to the blood-colored figure disappeared in an instant. When they appeared again, they all slashed towards Amitabha's neck and back of the heart!

The sharp sword light exuded a murderous aura and instantly approached one foot in front of you!

Buzz!

However, facing such an attack, Amitabha Buddha just calmly stretched out his fingers, one after another, and pointed at the two long swords, Yuantu and Abi!

Click!

A dazzling light of lightning splashed out from his fingertips, and actually resisted the two long swords. At the same time, the long river of Buddha veins behind him flashed, and in an instant, forcing the river of blood that was bombarded from his head to retreat!

Such power is beyond imagination!

With one-third of the blood river, forcibly forced the blood retreat river!

It was not until this time that Amitabha said lightly: "Whether it is true or fake, it is just a dream bubble, like dew or lightning. Since I am in this world, I should act according to this body."

Swish!

Seeing this scene, the Blood River instantly rolled back, and Yuan Tu and Abi Sword also returned to the back of the blood-colored figure.

The blood-colored figure looked at Amitabha Buddha, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. After pondering for a while, he finally chuckled and said, "Hehe, yes! Since that's the case, then I'll call you Amitabha Buddha!"

After a pause, he continued, "But it seems that fellow Taoist is preparing to protect the so-called Qing emperor and conquer the West?"

Amitabha smiled but did not answer, and asked back: "Fellow Taoists are in charge of the Blood River. It seems that the demon clan should be controlled by the fellow Taoists. It is better to return to Pangu's authenticity, how about the accomplice of transcendence?"

"Pangu is authentic?"

When the blood-colored figure heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "The human race is just transformed by the insects in Pangu's body. What is Pangu's authenticity? Could it be that fellow Taoist still wants to claim Pangu's authenticity in front of me?"

A rebellious aura appeared on his face, and he said word by word, "Since I am here, no one has the qualification!"

He is transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, and he deserves this qualification more than anyone else!

Unless the Three Pure Ones are alive!

Of course, having said that, the figure that was just hitting Sakyamuni appeared in his heart!

Whether it was the aura on the other party's body or the formation pattern suspected to be the twelve Du Tian Shensha Array on the other party's body, he felt a strong threat!

There is also the so-called Qing Emperor Yang Fan who actually fused the sun and moon stars with his eyes, and his body seemed to be stained with Pangu's blood!

If Amitabha was not on the side and had a faint sense of protection, which made him feel scruples, otherwise he would have planned to use the blood river to erase the two of them!

But even so, the existence of the two still aroused his instinct to kill!

"well."

Amitabha sighed in his heart.

He could see the other party’s determination at a glance!

He knew that in the future, Yang Fan planned to conquer the west, and the other party would inevitably become an inescapable mountain!

For a moment, a trace of murderous intent arose in his heart.

Swish!

However, the blood-colored figure was obviously extremely sharp. In an instant, he noticed the changes in Amitabha's aura and his voice was slightly cold: "Amitabha, don't say that you can't kill me. Even if you have the ability to kill me, without me, you will be destined to be unable to transcend this life!"

"What's more, you wouldn't think that the Blood River has me and the Fo River has you, and the Dao Crater will be gone, right?"

His meaningful voice flowed in the void, but his figure had disappeared without a trace.

"The long river of Taoism?"
Chapter completed!
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