An hour later, Yin Xuege's canine teeth slowly withdrew from the neck of a pale-faced middle-aged Taoist.
Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of bones and flesh shattering, the bleeding claws stained with thick plasma also slowly left the middle-aged Taoist's chest. Flashing with dazzling blood, the claws that were more than a foot long were hung with a large amount of minced meat, looking ferocious and evil.
The middle-aged Taoist's eyes widened, and countless mysterious runes flew up from his body. This is a powerful golden elixir from the Jifa Tao. The Jifa Tao is famous all over the world for its magic. Each of their hairs is tempered with countless talismans and French inscriptions. As long as the mana is enough, they can release it continuously. Use countless mysterious spells to attack the enemy.
But when the monks of Jifa Dao die, the countless runes and talismans they have worked hard to bless on themselves will gradually disintegrate and return to the world into scattered spiritual energy. At this moment, their body will be like a slowly withering flower, slowly dissolving and disintegrating.
"Monster!" The middle-aged Taoist stared blankly at Yin Xuege. He raised a small seal with difficulty and concentrated his last bit of strength to give Yin Xuege another hard blow. But his energy has been exhausted to the limit, and the last bit of strength in his body cannot support him to deliver this blow.
He could only make a small scream and looked at the bloody ground around him miserably.
On the land filled with ghostly energy, there were more than a dozen golden elixir cultivators from various immortal sects lying scattered across the ground. They did not die at the hands of the evil bone path elders, but were beaten to death by Yin Xuege and his subordinates.
"Monster, you all call me a monster!" Yin Xuege dropped his hands by his side and roared angrily: "But what did I do? I came to the East, and I had no intention of conflict with you! It was your people who attacked me first , I was forced to injure the old monk Muyu, but I also spared his life and did not kill him!"
"The golden toad thief Tutu keeps saying that he wants to slay demons. No matter whether I have killed someone in an evil way, he will kill me! I only severely injured him out of desperation. The one who really killed him was yourselves. Renhe Taoist!"
"Taoist Yinhe was also the one who pushed hard and used magic weapons to continuously hurt me, so he was killed by my counterattack!"
"Then you, hundreds of years old, joined forces to attack me. I didn't want to die, so I fought back and killed you!"
"You call me a monster. What have I done to make you want to kill me before you give up? Do I have a grudge against you? Do I have a grudge against you? Did I kill your father? I killed your mother. ?I dug up your ancestral graves?What exactly did I do?"
Yin Xuege screamed breathlessly. The blood flames around him were rolling like a sea tide. The space of several meters in radius was covered with blood-colored flames. The billowing wind spread from his bat wings to all directions, and the blood vessels under his skin were twisting. The blood in his veins was boiling, and the fire in his heart was like a volcano, spewing magma into the air.
"Because you are a monster!" The middle-aged Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood and stared at the bat wings that were flapping behind Yin Xuege: "Do you need any more reasons? You are a monster, and you shouldn't do it at all. Born! We, as cultivators, have the authority given by heaven and earth to subjugate and eliminate demons."
With a "ha" sound, the blood parrot opened its big mouth and sprayed out black and red gas. The middle-aged Taoist's belly shattered, and a gold elixir the size of an egg surrounded by triple cloud patterns flew up, and was swallowed by the blood parrot. Into the belly.
Burping with satisfaction, the blood parrot murmured and snickered: "Is this master a fool? There is certainly a lot of essence in human blood, but most of a golden elixir monk's power is in this golden elixir! He No matter how much essence and blood I swallow, it’s still not as good as if I, Master Bird, swallowed a golden elixir!”
The nine long bloody tail feathers on its butt were swaying triumphantly, and the blood parrot almost burst into song.
Yin Xuege looked at the middle-aged Taoist with wide eyes and fell to the ground unwillingly, and sighed heavily. He lowered his head and looked at his hands covered with blood, and there was always a thought in his mind that he couldn't get rid of. He was a blood demon when he was born, but since he was sensible, he has not done anything to hurt others without reason.
Just because his bloodline is that of the blood demon clan, he is a demon and must be killed
Who gave these so-called nobles and nobles the power to decide a person's good or evil, life or death so rashly? Is this the sky? Is it this earth? Or was it some unknown existence that gave them such power and confidence
The Wan Xie Bone King commanded the Xie Gu Dao elders and disciples around him and began to hunt down the immortal disciples who were fleeing in all directions. The Jindan monk who led the team was defeated. Although the disciples of the Immortal Sect had a large number of magic weapons with them, they could not defeat so many Xiegu Dao elders who had their hands free.
Therefore, there were disciples of the Immortal Sect from all directions fleeing with the light of their swords, while many elders and disciples of the Xie Gu Dao set up ghost fire and Yin Feng to chase after them. From time to time, a disciple of the Immortal Sect would scream miserably and be killed by the Xie Gu Dao disciples, and a small blood flower would bloom in the void.
The zombie emperor who rushed out of the ancient tomb proudly stood on a hill in the distance with his hands behind his back and looked over here.
He did not participate in the battle just now, and he is not joining the pursuit of those Immortal Sect disciples now. On his skinny cheeks, two will-o'-the-wisp eyes flickered as he watched the Wanxie Bone King running around, collecting the flying swords of the famous and upright golden elixir monks who had been killed one by one.
The Wanxie Bone King only glanced at the Zombie Emperor, and then didn't take him to heart.
No matter how strong this guy was before, the end of the Dharma era has weakened his strength to the extreme. A zombie whose strength is no more than the early stage of the Golden Core, even if he was once a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, so what? If he dares to explode, Wanxie Bone King will dare to kill him!
After packing all the magic weapons and flying swords, Wanxie Bone King came to Yin Xuege, who was stunned, and patted his young shoulder heavily.
"Okay, Your Highness Blood Song, we are evil heretics, so we have to accept our fate! Those decent guys from well-known families either subjugate demons and eliminate demons, or do justice for heaven. Anyway, they always have excuses to come to us, but As long as we dare to fight back, it will be a huge crime!"
After taking a deep look at Yin Xuege, the Wanxie Bone King smiled coldly: "Just get used to this kind of frustrating thing!"
Used to it? Yin Xuege heard a strong sense of ridicule from the words of the Wanxie Bone King, and felt extremely helpless, and he was accustomed to being desolate. As tyrannical as he is, he would actually say that you just get used to this kind of thing. How many blows and injustices must you endure before you say such a thing
"Ignorant junior!" The zombie emperor standing on the hillside in the distance laughed sarcastically and raised his head arrogantly. Three jade seals lingering in the glow circled and danced around him, and he whispered proudly: "A truly strong man has unparalleled power. As long as he has enough power, what's the problem in running rampant in the world? What's the injustice, what's the grievance, Just blow it up with one punch, so you can just get used to it?"
Yin Xuege raised his eyebrows, and the blood inflammation spread all over his body.
The will-o'-the-wisps in Wan Xie Bone King's eyes flickered uncertainly. He sneered hoarsely a few times, turned around and walked towards the entrance of Mangshan Ghost Mansion.
"You continue to chase and kill, and try your best not to let these Immortal Sect disciples escape. The others will follow me and kill the ignorant and delinquent people from famous and upright sects who have invaded our sect's dojo!" Wan Xie Bone King roared angrily: " Let them know that Xie Gu Dao is not a weak person they can bully at will, nor is Mangshan Ghost Mansion a place where they can come and leave whenever they want."
After walking several steps forward, the Wanxie Bone King suddenly turned around and gave Yin Xuege a strange smile.
"Your Highness Xue Ge, your mother arrived a few days ago. She is leading her subordinates to kill those righteous disciples."
Yin Xuege shivered with excitement all over, and his natal bat wings suddenly flapped behind his back. After exclaiming, he rushed towards Mangshan Ghost Mansion with a ray of blood. Wu Mu, Yin Xuege and the other subordinates hurriedly followed. The blood parrot danced and stood on top of Yin Xuege's head, roaring with excitement.
"Charge, charge, charge; kill, kill, kill! Slaughter all those upright and upright people. Lord Bird is most annoyed by these so-called upright and upright people, not the bull noses who practice Taoism, or the old bald donkeys who practice Buddhism. One is a good person!”
After tilting his head and thinking for a while, the blood parrot nodded firmly: "Master Bird remembers very clearly that none of them are good people, right? Youquan girl? Hey, let me ask you?"
There was a thin piece of black water under his feet, and Youquan followed Yin Xuege. Hearing the rude scolding of the blood parrot, Youquan tilted his head and thought for a while, glanced at the blood parrot with his deep eyes, then flattened his red lips slightly and nodded pitifully.
With a gust of evil wind and hands still dripping with blood, Yin Xuege jumped down from the entrance of Mangshan Ghost Mansion. The strong aura of the netherworld and the ghostly aura of the underworld hit his face. Large dark clouds were swept by the dark wind, turning into terrifying black clouds that quickly circled around Yin Xuege's body.
There were beaten to pieces skeletons everywhere, there was the faint black smoke left behind after the ghosts were purified by the Buddha's light, and the frightened whispers of the ghosts could be heard everywhere. There are too many ghosts in Mangshan Ghost Mansion. Even if the demon-suppressing array formed by the monks from the Golden Buddha Temple kills millions of ghosts, there are still countless ghosts and ghosts hiding in the darkness and whispering. .
Seeing Yin Xuege descending straight down with a stream of evil wind, the ghosts suddenly screamed in surprise.
"Is he looking for death? Those bald donkeys are so scary!"
"The little guy who is not afraid of death, can he deal with those vicious gods?"
"So many evil bone path immortals have died just now, he actually dares to take the initiative to come and die?"
One layer after another, dark clouds and ghostly auras passed by Yin Xuege. He flew downward for half an hour. A pale yellow light came from ahead, and dull thunder and countless ghosts' screams rolled in like a tidal wave. Come.
Breaking through the last layer of clouds, Yin Xuege has arrived in front of the Netherworld Spring in the twelfth layer of Mangshan Ghost Mansion.
The demon-suppressing array formed by the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple emitted Buddha's light. More than a dozen Arhat relics formed a huge swastika Buddha seal in the air. They continuously released pieces of golden clouds to sweep away the evil clouds, shocking countless evil bone monks and evil ghosts. Po dare not approach.
In the dark clouds from all directions, there are at least tens of millions of ghosts looming in Ying Ying Zhuo, and there are countless Xie Gu Dao disciples hiding among them. From time to time, a few dim sword lights and weak Yin thunder fly out to attack the demon subduing array of the Golden Buddha Temple. . But under the illumination of the Buddha's light, these sword lights were burned to ashes as soon as they flew out of the shelter of the dark clouds, and those dark thunders were quietly extinguished without even making a sound.
Under the shock of the Demon Subduing Formation of the Golden Buddha Temple, the disciples of the Xie Gu Dao around could only use the cover of dark clouds to hide and roar from a distance of more than ten miles. No one dared to rush to the front of the formation to challenge them head-on.
Thousands of disciples from the Nine Immortal Sects were arrogantly riding the light of their swords, circling in circles around the formation of the Golden Buddha Temple. From time to time, they made loud noises of ridicule, mocking the cowardice and incompetence of the Xie Gu Dao disciples. When they were flying in the sky, they also formed various small formations such as Three Talents, Four Elephants, or Five Elements, lest the disciples of the Evil Bone Path attack.
It is clear that these Immortal Sect disciples are on guard against interference from the Evil Bone Dao disciples, lest they interfere with the actions of the five Immortal Clans.
In the palace complex that stretches for hundreds of miles in Mangshan Ghost Mansion, thousands of members of the five major immortal clans are sitting on a huge blue page. Everyone's mana is integrated into one and is being continuously input into the page.
This book was surrounded by silver starlight and densely covered with countless tadpole fairy texts. It looked mysterious and indescribable. The pages kept spraying out pieces of blue light, dullly bombarding a white bone pagoda at the core of Mangshan Ghost Mansion. superior.
Nine evil bone path masters with golden elixirs and more than a thousand disciples of the evil bone path are sitting cross-legged on the base of the White Bone Pagoda, struggling to support a ghost path formation that is becoming increasingly dimmer. It is so difficult. Resisting the attacks of the five immortal clans.
The cyan rays of light emitted from the pages of the book contained countless fist-sized tadpole immortal texts. When the ghost formation outside the White Bone Tower was hit by the tadpole immortal texts, a large cloud of smoke immediately appeared, and countless twisted netherworld ghost texts could be seen being hit by the tadpole immortal texts. Wen was forcibly expelled from the formation, causing the formation's light to become increasingly dimmer, and it looked like it might be broken at any time.
The nine evil bone path masters who were sitting in the White Bone Pagoda angrily presided over the formation while shouting at the evil bone path disciples from all directions to bravely launch an attack on the Buddhist formation of the Golden Buddha Temple without fear of sacrifice.
But more than a dozen Arhat relics were suspended high in the air, and those disciples of the Evil Bone Path would be burned to death even if they touched the glow of the Buddha's light. How could they dare to get even close
Even if all the disciples of the Evil Bone Dao knew that the thirty-six-story pagoda made of countless bones of monsters and beasts was the centerpiece of the Scripture-Depository Pavilion of the Evil Bone Dao, there was no way they would risk more than a dozen of them. The vast power of the Arhat relics rushed to rescue those fellow disciples and elders who were in danger.
When Yin Xuege rushed to the lowest level of Mangshan Ghost Mansion, he saw this scene.
He was stunned, and before he could make any move, the Big Dipper Sword Formation composed of seven Taibai Sect sword cultivators was already flying towards him.
Other Evil Bone Dao disciples and countless evil ghosts did not dare to approach the Demon Subduing Formation of the Golden Buddha Temple. Yin Xuege landed directly from the upper ghost mansion and suddenly appeared near the Demon Subduing Formation. Didn't he just hit the edge of the knife?
Several monks from the Golden Buddha Temple had already turned their attention to Yin Xuege, and the seven Taibai Sect sword cultivators excitedly launched an attack on Yin Xuege.
Seven rays of pure white sword light tore through the air, roaring through the air with a 'chichi' sound.
The blood parrot still lazily opened its mouth, black and red light spurted out, and seven high-grade flying swords made of white gold suddenly froze in mid-air. Immediately afterwards, Youquan quietly slipped behind the seven Taibai Sect monks, and patted them gently with his delicate little hands. The bodies of the seven young monks, who had just reached the peak of the innate Qi training stage and were still some distance away from forming a golden elixir, trembled. , was simultaneously sealed in a piece of transparent black ice.
"The blood is weak and the food is tasteless! The Lord will definitely not like it!" Youquan frowned, sighed with a wrinkled face, and then slapped the ice cube with one palm. The sound of cracking could be heard endlessly, and the seven Taibai Sect monks simultaneously shattered into countless black ice crystals and scattered in the wind!
Countless righteous monks exclaimed at the same time, and tens of thousands of eyes looked at Yin Xuege at the same time.
Wanting to die, the arrogant and domineering Wu Mu straightened up and jumped out. He held a flaming sky-burning halberd, pointed at the orthodox monks and shouted: "The great Lord Wu Mu orders you to give up all resistance and kneel obediently at the feet of Lord Wu Mu. Wail and beg for mercy! If the youngest and tenderest girls among you are willing to take off your clothes and dance with Master Ebony, I will generously spare your life!"
With such a pure gangster tone and such a standard evil appearance, Ebony, who transformed into a werewolf, quickly attracted the hatred of most Orthodox monks.
Hundreds of gleaming magic weapons and flying swords flew towards Ebony, and countless orthodox monks shouted angrily at the same time.
Especially the sword cultivators of Taibai Sect, seeing seven of their fellow sects died tragically at the hands of a 'monster bird' and a 'monster girl', they all shouted angrily, hundreds of flying swords swaying with cold light all over the sky, like a big net towards them. Yin Xuege and others hooded their heads.
The eminent monks of the Golden Buddha Temple regarded Yin Xuege and others as evil demons with unforgivable sins. They shouted the Buddha's name angrily, and more than a dozen Arhat relics hit Yin Xuege and the others with the light of Buddha in the sky.
Among the roars of countless people, the scream of little monk Caiwei was particularly clear: "It was this blood demon that injured Master Muyu! Fellow Taoists, you must not let him escape, you must cut him into pieces He must be executed in Ling Chi, and he must be beaten until he cannot be reincarnated forever!”
Looking at the dozens of Arhat relics that were knocked down from his head, Yin Xuege broke into a cold sweat.
But a black energy spurted out from the center of his eyebrows, and the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Tower took the initiative to launch a counterattack. The thick black air turned into a black vortex above his head, and as soon as more than a dozen Arhat relics fell, they were swept in by the black air.
The Eighteen Prison Towers of the Netherworld let out a subtle groan, and the Eighteen Prison Officers laughed happily three times at the same time. The luster on the surface of the pagoda became brighter again, but Yin Xuege was about to cry and looked at the eminent monks of the Golden Buddha Temple whose eyes suddenly turned red.
"Fellow fellow Taoists, the evildoers are so fierce that you must subjugate them and eliminate them, and sacrifice your lives to defend the Tao. Today is the day!"
Without these Arhat relics, the Buddhist demon-conquering array will collapse. Many eminent monks from the Golden Buddha Temple and many ascetics from the Nine Immortal Sects roared at the same time. Nearly ten thousand people carried auspicious auspicious clouds with a radius of several miles and came straight towards Yin Xuege.
Yin Xuege was panicked and just when he didn't know how to deal with it, a sharp roar shot straight into the sky, shattering the nearby ghostly wind and ghost clouds.
"I'm here, who dares to touch my son?"
Carrying the name of a monster is destined to be a heavy road!
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