The big shot's will descends into the Blood God Banner!
Hearing this, Bailiyan's expression suddenly changed. Under such circumstances, the existence that can descend her own will is definitely stronger than the immortals!
Everyone present was also keenly aware that the aura of the Dutian Blood God Flag was rising steadily, and there was a pressure that was ten times more terrifying than before. Just that aura caused many monks to faint on the spot.
"Haha, I sacrificed three thousand years of life as a blood sacrifice to communicate with the spirit of the Netherworld Blood River, and with the help of the power of the true Blood God Banner, unless the heavenly immortal arrives, you will all die!"
Ziyun Lao Taoist laughed hoarsely, his hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and his eyes were flashing with crazy flames. This secret method of destroying his longevity caused him to suffer serious injuries, and he was even unable to take another step on the road.
But at this moment, he couldn't care about anything else!
Chen Xi's series of performances were too strong and too terrifying, making him feel fatally threatened. If he didn't use this secret technique, he would even worry that he would die here today.
Instead of doing this, it is better to fight with all his strength, he has already died at the risk of death!
What
With the help of the power of the real Dutian Blood God Flag!
Everyone felt their hearts twitch violently and almost suffocated in shock. This secret method was too terrifying. This was the human world. The Ziyun Master could actually communicate with the power of the Netherworld Blood River. This was simply beyond their imagination.
Chen Xi's expression also changed, he activated his whole body's cultivation, and activated his sword, preparing to cover it again and use all his strength to suppress it.
boom!
However, what he didn't expect was that the Dutian Blood God Flag became extremely terrifying. Before he could use his sword energy, it turned into a blood curtain that covered the sky and swept him in.
Witnessing this scene, everyone present became agitated. They couldn't believe that such a powerful young man like Chen Xi could not even resist.
If Chen Xi falls, who among them will be Ziyun's opponent? I'm afraid the outcome will be...
Everyone didn't dare to think about it any more, and couldn't help but shudder.
However, Old Taoist Ziyun looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "My little friend, this is the result of opposing Pindao! No matter how talented you are and how powerful you are, if you meet Pindao, you will definitely die!"
He was very happy. Although he had spent three thousand years of life, it might be enough to exchange for the life of a heaven-defying evildoer like Chen Xi!
Right now, he was waiting for Chen Xi to be completely suppressed, and then planned to bloodbath the Wenhou Mansion and snatch the map of the Taiqing Abandoned Mountain Treasure House from Wen Tianshuo. If he could find the location of the Taiqing Taoist Palace treasure house, its value would definitely exceed his three thousand years of life. Yuan!
This is the plan of Ziyun Lao Dao. He is ruthless, decisive and unscrupulous. He is not only ruthless to his enemies, but even more ruthless to himself. He is definitely a desperate ruthless man who dares to break the whole world even if he is willing to cut himself off!
Boom!
The river of blood was surging, and ferocious evil ghosts and evil spirits were raging. This was a world like a blood prison. Chen Xi was trapped in it, like a duckweed in the blue sea, as small and pitiful as a duckweed.
He struggled hard, but he could barely defend himself, but he couldn't break free at all.
Because this Heavenly Blood God Flag contains a terrifying and powerful will of a great man, like a weapon spirit in an immortal weapon, and its strength is comparable to that of a real immortal!
"kill!"
"Die to me!"
"The breath of essence and blood is so tempting. I have been hungry for thousands of years and I am already extremely thirsty!"
Jie Jie's screams filled the air one after another, tearing at his eardrums. The evil spirits in the river of blood were like a mighty army, laughing ferociously as they rushed toward Chen Xi.
Although the number of these innocent ghosts was large, they were nothing. What made Chen Xi feel solemn was that this space was always filled with a terrifying pressure.
That kind of power suppressed all his cultivation, like a fighting beast in trouble, imprisoning a prisoner in a cage. Even if he tried his best to resist, he could only exert less than 40% of his strength in the end!
This was definitely a fatal restraint. Chen Xi knew that if he didn't break the predicament immediately, he would be like a mortal trapped in the sea, being drowned bit by bit, with no way to survive.
Buzz!
Finally, he gritted his teeth and put away the sword, holding the Netherworld Record in his left hand and the Evil Killing Pen in his right hand!
Ji Yu had warned him that he must not use these two netherworld treasures before his strength was strong enough to compete with the gods and demons in the heavens, but at this time, he had no other choice.
“Kill!” “Kill!” “Kill!”…
As soon as the extremely black Zhuxie Pen, which looked like iron but not iron, like jade but not jade, appeared, countless icy sonorous shouts rang out loudly, and the killing energy surged into the sky, wanting to rule the world and annihilate all monsters and monsters!
The evil-killing pen controls life and death!
When the third Nether Emperor took control of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he killed countless gods and demons with a single evil-killing pen in order to reestablish the order of the three realms of heaven, earth, and man.
Such power made the saints in the three realms of heaven feel threatened, and they had to join forces to suppress the Netherworld Emperor.
At this time, this supreme divine weapon from the Netherworld fell into Chen Xi's hands. The killing power it radiated caused the Heavenly Blood Divine Flag to tremble.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Chen Xi holds the Evil Killing Pen in his hand, and when it becomes empty, one horizontal line and one vertical line, like crosses, are intertwined together, releasing a terrifying power that makes people's hearts palpitate. The straight and clean lines seem to destroy the sky and the earth. , this person has made a clear distinction between black and white, good and evil are orderly, and there is a difference between pure and dirty!
It seems that all the evil and demonic evils in this world are to be ruled out and thrown into reincarnation!
Bang bang bang…
Wherever it passed, the groups of evil ghosts and souls were easily wiped out like paper, and the rolling and roaring blood river was directly chopped into pieces and broken into billions of fragments.
That kind of momentum is like sweeping across the world, and everything within its reach will be judged!
At the same time, in Chen Xi's left hand, a thick book of Netherworld Records suddenly opened automatically, and the pages clattered, releasing a profound, solemn, and grand power of extradition, which was blazing and bright to the extreme.
Even with his cultivation level, he felt a stinging pain in front of his eyes. With the Eye of Divine Truth, he could not see clearly what was written on the Netherworld Record!
But soon, Chen Xi could no longer care about this. He clearly felt that with the power of the Netherworld Record to cleanse away the sins of the groups of evil souls and ghosts, the golden light of merit and virtue was once again flowing out of his cave world.
And in the heart and soul, the clear and transparent "Secret Power of the Heart" is becoming more and more condensed, as if it has been tempered thousands of times, and is gradually condensing from the shape of a silkworm cocoon, vaguely showing a round outline similar to a golden elixir.
The power of merit corresponds to the power of sin. It is also extremely mysterious and originates from the way of heaven. It is a kind of judgment of heaven on all things in the world. When you add merit, you will be blessed by heaven, whether it is for cultivation or for improving your luck. , all have mysterious and mysterious benefits.
Like some great good people in the ordinary world, although they have never practiced cultivation, their family fortunes are prosperous, their life is prolonged, and their descendants are abundant. Even if they die, they will be rich and noble in the next life, and they may even have a natural spiritual body and step into the path of heaven.
As for those who have sinned so much, once they die, they will not even be allowed to enter reincarnation, and will be extinct forever in heaven and earth. Even if they are lucky enough to enter the netherworld, they will either be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, or fall into the realm of animals, and fall into the body of an animal in the next life. Tormented by endless sins.
In short, the golden light of merit can be regarded as a blessing from heaven, while the light of sin is a kind of punishment, which has great restraint on the cultivators.
Perhaps before the underworld realm, all of this was very inconspicuous, but when you practice to the earthly fairy realm, facing the ninth level of heavenly tribulation, the pros and cons brought by the golden light of merit and the light of sin will be fully exposed.
Just for a moment.
Chen Xi felt that his whole body was much more relaxed and refreshed. His body and mind seemed to have been washed by clear fairy water, and he was extremely peaceful. Although he was trapped in the Heavenly Blood Divine Flag, he was not stained by bloody cause and effect.
"Huh? It turned out to be the Netherworld Record! The Evil-Destroying Pen! Aren't these two damn things destroyed by the gods along with the Netherworld Emperor!?"
Suddenly, a terrifying and cold idea came from the Dutian Blood God Flag, sweeping across Chen Xi's body. It was a wisp of the will of a big shot that descended into the Dutian Blood God Flag. It noticed the influence of Netherworld Record and the Zhuxie Pen. Being, unable to maintain his composure any longer, let out a roar of fright and fury.
Along with the roar, Chen Xi felt a chill all over his body, his hair stood on end, and he felt an intimidating aura.
But immediately, the evil-killing pen in his hand suddenly trembled, and the tip of the pen stroked the void on its own accord, just like a stroke that determined yin and yang, determined the universe, and slashed away.
"ah!"
A scream of anger and pain came out, "Bastard, the Three Realms are about to be in chaos. By then, I will be able to escape from the seal of the blood river, and then I will rush into the underworld and completely destroy the six paths of reincarnation! Let you and Netherworld lose their power forever. Source!"
"And you, little one! I remember you. When the Three Realms are in chaos, wait for me to collect your body!"
Before the voice finished speaking, Chen Xi felt keenly that the will of that big man seemed to be threatened, and he ran away resolutely.
"This will should be released by the real Dutian Blood God Banner. It can actually break through the barrier between the underworld and the human world and come here. The method of Ziyun Master is really amazing. Unfortunately, he may not be able to do anything." I never expected that I would have such existences as Netherworld Record and Evil-Destroying Pen in my hands..."
Chen Xi was deep in thought. The next moment, he gathered his thoughts and without wasting any time, he immediately put away the Evil Killing Pen and Netherworld Record.
These two treasures will never be seen in the light!
At least until I have not cultivated enough to compete with the gods of the heavens, I will not dare to use it easily unless it is a matter of life and death.
It's complicated to say, but all of this only happened in a short period of time.
"Huh? How could this happen!?"
When that ray of the big shot's will disappeared, Old Taoist Ziyun immediately noticed that his old face, which still had a hint of crazy pride, became extremely stiff in an instant.
How can it be!
It took me three thousand years of life to communicate the coming of a real big shot's will. Even the gods may not be able to compete with it. How could it disappear for no reason
Old Taoist Ziyun stared at the Heavenly Blood Divine Flag with his eyes wide open. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He was in a daze of despair.
(End of chapter)