Chapter 1337

"Yes, at the beginning, there was really only the Tathagata, but others were ambushed in his Xumi space. I counted, Tathagata, burning lamps, Maitreya Buddha, Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Buddha, and several others I didn't know."

Yang Xuan pulled the corners of his mouth and gave a thumbs up to the backland. "Cow force, I'm convinced. If so many people beat you, even if you lose, it's still glorious."

"Fart, these guys are not my enemies at all. Our Witch family is invincible at the same level. How can we be afraid of these guys full of bags."

"Then how did you get this virtue?"

Houtu, who had just been fighting with high morale, sighed a long time. "The Tathagata is very despicable. After seeing that he is not my opponent, he sneaked into me with a soul fixing cone. Originally, I could have gained the upper hand with them, but this thing has the inscription of a saint, and it was captured alive by them soon."

Yang Xuan exclaimed that it was a pity. The battle scene depicted from the back land made Yang Xuan, who was also a spiritual man, admire and envy faintly. "Forget it, forget it, there is still a life anyway. As long as he doesn't die, he will come out."

Yang Xuan understood that Houtu must have been analyzing her own war skills. She won by sneak attack. To tell the truth, the losers generally won't be convinced. It's estimated that she has been depressed for so many years. She typically takes a step back and gets angry for a moment.

"I started to pull it out. You have to bear it. The pain must be painful." Yang Xuan said that before waiting for the back earth to respond, he pulled out one by one. Some of them were shallow. After all, they had more meat, such as chest, hips, shoulders, and some were deep, especially on the head and legs. There were many soul fixing cones on the seven arms behind them.

In other words, it's OK to pull it out. Anyway, it's good to directly crush the inscription of the sage. It's just in her lower body. The lower body of Houtu is the body of a snake, and there are fine and tight scales everywhere. It not only prevents Yang Xuan from pulling out the awl, but also tightly locks the awl he just pulled out.

"Can you control your shell?"

"Your is the shell, this is the scale."

Yang Xuan grabbed his ass and said helplessly, "whatever, I don't grow this thing. Don't let it block it, otherwise I can't pull it out. I can only scrape scales for you."

At the thought of scraping off the scales on her body, Rao Shihou's will trembled. The key is different for different races. On her body, the scales are the same as human skin, and scraping scales is equal to human peeling.

However, the control over the body has not been 100% restored, and the hindland can only forcibly drive the scales of the lower body with willpower.

After a little control, Yang Xuan nodded. It was much smoother than before. He quickly pulled out all the soul fixing cones tied on his tail.

Eh? Strange.

The height of the back earth is more than 100 meters, but the scales are very fine. Each scale is almost the size of the palm of an ordinary woman, but there is a scale more than half a person in the middle of the tail. Yang Xuan rubbed it. Eh? It feels good. It's warm and soft.

Instinctively lifted the scales. Before Yang Xuan could see it clearly, the soaring breath burst out, and a dark shadow flashed.

"Pa ~ ~" A loud cry.

Yang Xuan was directly pumped into the mountain wall. The whole person presented a big font and was embedded on the mountain wall. The mountain wall on the 19th floor of hell was extremely hard, but in Yang Xuan's eyes, it was not much harder than tofu.

After climbing out of the mountain wall, Yang Xuan angrily said, "there's something wrong with you. Why do you want to go back?"

Originally the backland of bronze skin, at this time, his face blackened, quickly covered his lower body with strange scales, and angrily said, "who let you touch that scale, hum, you human beings, hateful and shameless."

"Shit, it's just a scale, aren't you?" Yang Xuan couldn't understand what was going on.

"Hum, nothing. It's just a reflection of my instinct."

Yang Xuan brushed the dust off his body. Unexpectedly, the physical strength of the back soil was really strong. His whole arm was numb.

When Yang Xuan was about to say something, he saw the action of the backland. Yang Xuan rushed up with a vigorous step and stopped the next action the day after tomorrow.

"No."

"Why? I've locked me for so many years. I'm going to destroy it." Houtu looked at the soul cone all over the ground.

"Don't, don't, don't. I'll take it as your instinctive reaction. Anyway, I've put away the locking hook. Give me the soul fixing cone."

The day after tomorrow, the vertical pupil shrunk and said suspiciously, "you don't want to deal with me?"

"Ha ha ha, how can it be? I Yang Xuan like to make friends. You see, there is no conflict of interest between us, so there is no enemy. By the way, I can't use my tail next time. Now my whole arm is numb." Yang Xuan bared his teeth and rubbed his arm, but his body was very honest. He was frantically receiving all the soul cones into the storage space.

The Houtu smoked the corners of his mouth. Tut tut Tut, the hungry ghost was reincarnated.

After cleaning up the soul cone all over the ground, Yang Xuan looked satisfied. Every time he went to a strange place, this kind of adventure and plunder always made people feel like they couldn't stop.

After collecting the things, Yang Xuan said carelessly, "Houtu, what was a red stream when I just came in."

"Oh? You mean the sea of blood? It used to be the ancestral territory of Blood River."

"Before?"

"Dead, killed by the ten Buddhas."

"No, according to legend, the ancestor of the blood river is also a semi saint. How can he die so easily? It is said that the blood river does not dry and the Styx river does not die. He may still be alive?"

"What about Styx?"

Yang Xuan was stunned. He seemed to have become a river. He shook his head helplessly. "What are Tianting and the West going to do? Are you crazy? What good is it to them to destroy the hell."

"The resentment in the world is too heavy, the karma is too great, and the heaven is not at ease, so all the resentment and karma in the world are discharged to the hell. After all, the hell and the blood River have the ability to digest. With the passage of time, more and more resentment and karma make the hell and the blood River unbearable. The Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet and the ancestor of the blood river went to the heaven to theory. It was good at first. You already know what happened later Dao, our underground mansion was destroyed. Alas, I didn't expect that the blood river was so strong in the last war. "

"Do you mean that in order to destroy the ancestors of the Styx River, the ten Buddhas directly evaporated the blood River into a small river?" Yang Xuan shook his head. What a revenge it must be.

"Well, although it is a river now, there is not much blood. The river you see is actually endless karma."

"I don't understand why the heaven is in charge of karma. It's better to touch less. Last time I slaughtered 10 billion creatures in other worlds, with a karma value of more than 10 billion, I almost choked to death by drinking water and wrestled to death. I caught a cold with my strength."