Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

The shorter Shura seemed to have found a like-minded person and high-fived the Monkey King incarnation. "Hey, brother, your idea coincides with ours! You're worthy of being us!"

Shura, who was in the lead, was used to his colleague's tantrums and knocked him hard on the forehead.

"Forget it! The ancestor didn't let us act rashly. He must have his own reasons. We just need to stay here and watch those ghost messengers search for us."

Anyway, this job is quite easy now, and he has no intention of causing trouble for himself.

Sun Wukong's incarnation suddenly shouted, "Eh?! Boss, are they heading towards our Sea of ​​Blood while we're not paying attention?"

"What?" Shura, who had just said that the ghost messenger would not come, was dumbfounded.

"Why are you still standing there? Send a message to the ancestor!"

The leading Shura immediately stood up, kicked the Shura next to him who spoke very little, and then quickly contacted other Shuras to come for support.

After a while, the Shura people, who had been ready to fight, gathered together.

These are just the Shura people closest to us, but there are as many as a hundred of them.

"Hey, this is the Blood Sea. If you are from the underworld and you step into the Blood Sea without a visiting card, we have the right to detain you!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Shura, who had gathered a large group of Shura people, felt his heart skip a beat.

Looking up, he saw his new colleague, who was distinctively ugly, aggressively going to find those who had crossed the line.

The other Shuras who had gathered together began to whisper to each other when they heard this.

"Wow, he's so brave!"

"Damn it, he got away with it! This is our turn!"

"That's it!"

The Shura in the lead couldn't help but come to the incarnation of Sun Wukong.

He asked quietly, "Why did you tell them so much? Wouldn't it be better to just take him down directly?"

The Monkey King's incarnation also lowered his voice: "Doesn't this show that we have a legitimate reason to act? If they continue to advance despite this warning, then wouldn't it be justified for us to attack them?"

That makes sense! The other Shuras nodded.

"That's right, this is our Shura's territory. If the dogs of the underworld know what's good for them, get out of here!"

The other Shuras seemed to have opened the door to a new world and immediately followed suit.

But these words are very irritating to hear.

The ghost messenger never thought that he was warned by an extremely ugly Shura just because he accidentally got a little closer to the sea of ​​blood.

Well, even though he felt uncomfortable, he was indeed in the wrong, so he should just quit.

However, just as he had this thought and wanted to retreat, he heard other Shuras calling him "dogs of the underworld".

As the saying goes, what can be tolerated and what cannot be tolerated.

He has been bullied by these Shuras. If he admits defeat, doesn't it mean that the underworld has given in?

It doesn't matter if he loses face, but if it brings shame to the underworld, that's absolutely unacceptable.

Especially, in the current atmosphere, if he withdraws, doesn't it mean that the underworld is afraid of his Blood Sea Shura Clan?

"What do you mean? Say it again if you have the guts!" The Yinchai became more and more angry as he thought about it, and glared at these Shuras angrily.

Not only that, he also immediately sent a message to his colleagues who were looking for more clues in the surrounding area, asking for support.

Otherwise, facing so many Shuras, he, a ghost messenger, would definitely suffer a loss.

The incarnation of Sun Wukong looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but twitching his lips.

He silently lowered his presence and mourned in his heart for the evil messenger in front of him who dared to act so aggressively alone.

After all, these Shuras don't seem to have good tempers.

Facts have proved that these Shuras do have bad tempers and they wanted to capture the Yin Messenger without saying a word.

At this moment, the judge's pen fell, instantly suppressing these Shuras.

Then, a judge came slowly.

"The Shura clan is really getting bolder and bolder. They're showing off their power even to our underworld. How amazing!"

The incarnation of Sun Wukong fell to the ground and quietly opened his eyes to observe the judge who came.

It seems that the underworld's surveillance of this place is still very strict! They rushed to the rescue immediately.

Sun Wukong nodded in satisfaction.

The Shuras nearby naturally refused to accept this and struggled to get up, trying to teach the judge a lesson.

Unfortunately, how could a group of miscellaneous soldiers who were knocked down in one move be a match for the judge?

Not to mention struggling to get up, even if they wanted to shout and curse, they were suppressed by the pressure emanating from the judge.

"Humph! You rabble, you dare to attack my underworld messenger? You deserve to die!"

After the judge finished speaking, he flicked his pen and directly took the lives of most of the Shuras present.

"Brother, hurry up and get away. As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!"

Shura, who had been enthusiastically high-fiving the incarnation of Sun Wukong before, crawled to Sun Wukong's side at some point. After whispering a reminder, he continued to crawl forward.

Sun Wukong, who was pretending to be dead, didn't know what to say.

When everyone is unable to move, you, a Shura, are silently crawling forward. You are so eye-catching no matter how you look at it!

Just as Sun Wukong had expected, the judge noticed the conspicuous bag at a glance.

He said, "Oh, I underestimated you! You actually still have the energy to crawl away. If that's the case, you're next!"

Seeing that the power of the Judge's Pen was about to fall on him, the shorter Shura's face suddenly changed.

"You can't do this to me. Do you know who my brother-in-law is? He will never let you go!"

Sun Wukong, who continued to lie dead beside him, was filled with rage. "No, if you bring up your brother-in-law at this time, he's definitely not going to buy it, right?! It might even piss him off even more. It's hopeless, just carry him away!"

that's the truth.

The judge didn't care at all who the brother-in-law mentioned by the conspicuous man in front of him was.

Anyway, they are not from his underworld, so why should he care how powerful the background of the Shura clan is.

"The gods of the underworld are so powerful! They even show off their power in my blood sea! Since you, the underworld, don't abide by the agreement, then you can't blame me for going back on my word!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood mist descended from the sky and enveloped the judge, leaving him with no escape.

The judge, enveloped in a bloody mist, felt himself gradually losing strength, yet he continued to shout:

"Ancestor Minghe, if you allow your clansmen to oppress the people of the underworld, Empress Pingxin will never let you go!"

However, the more he said this, the angrier the Styx Patriarch became.

Hou Tu? What the hell is that?

If it weren't for his sea of ​​blood, this so-called underworld, the so-called Hades, the so-called six reincarnations, would have nowhere to be built even if they wanted to!

If it weren't for the fact that Hou Tu's attitude in the past was relatively friendly and he had no hope of becoming a saint, why would he bother to be so hypocritical with a little girl?

But over the years, although we still know about him, the Sea of ​​Blood, and his title as the Ancestor of the Styx?

I'm afraid that now everyone in the world thinks that he, the ancestor of the Styx, is just a vassal of Hou Tu!