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A blood river tens of meters long surrounds Yin Xuege, which is the concrete manifestation of the sea of blood in his Dantian to the outside world.
The blood was boiling, and hundreds of thousands of tiny blood sea ghost soldiers were fighting and howling in the blood. Yin Xuege stood in front of Yan Luo and quietly looked at Huo Ren who was struck by a sneak attack from behind.
A gap opened in Pyro's head, but the Bloodsong Sword failed to extract any blood from his body. The blood in this guy's body turned into flames, and the Blood Song Sword was burned uncomfortably. After splitting his head, it hurriedly flew back to hide in the sea of blood.
Pyro stroked the wound on his head, roared in annoyance, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of flames.
Panting, Yanluo defended himself in front of his father and shouted loudly: "Master, be careful, his fire is very powerful."
Yin Xuege turned around and smiled. The dozens of meters long blood river was rolling violently. Countless blood sea ghost soldiers recited spells at the same time. Countless strange runes appeared faintly in the blood river. The blood water rushed forward, and The flames were fiercely intertwined. Obviously, the quality of Yin Xuege's blood river is much higher than the flames spouted by the fireman. The fireman's strength is comparable to that of a monk in the Immortal Ascension Realm, but his flames are retreating steadily.
"How is that possible?" Huo Ren roared angrily, and his hands kept spitting out fireballs one after another at Yin Xuege. The fireballs fell into the rolling blood river, and were swallowed up by the sticky and strange blood. It was completely beyond his imagination. A scene in which Yin Xuege was blown to pieces by a violent explosion appeared.
Gradually, the blood river enveloped the burning man, and countless blood sea ghost soldiers screamed and quickly surrounded the burning man's body. Little sparks were constantly torn off by these blood sea ghost soldiers, and when rolled up by the blood water, they turned into little bits of blood and were swallowed by the ghost soldiers. Immediately afterwards, Pyro's body was torn apart by them. With a sharp scream, Pyro's body was gradually disintegrated.
A fiery red crystal the size of two thumbs was dug out by the ghost soldiers. The blood parrot opened its mouth and took a deep breath. The black and red light stream enveloped the crystal and swallowed it into its stomach. .
"A hundred years of Taoism." The blood parrot praised with satisfaction and shook its plump butt happily. The imprint of the Tao in the body of the God-man is a good thing that even if you want to eat in the Netherworld, the blood parrot is really satisfied.
In the distance, two whole-body lightnings entangled themselves, and their bodies formed like dark clouds. The gods looked over at the same time, and saw that Huo Ren was killed by Yin Xuege. These two were much stronger than Huo Ren, and the whole body was covered with lightning. The thunderous people flew towards this side at the same time. The strength of these two people is comparable to the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm, and can even compare with some powerful people who have just stepped into the Yuan Shen Realm.
But Yin Xuege's blood sea was rolling, and hundreds of thousands of blood sea ghost soldiers simultaneously swallowed the ghostly energy and turned it into rolling blood to surround them. The two thunder men continued to shoot out lightning that was comparable to the thunder calamity of the Golden Core monks, but the power of the blood sea cultivated by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra was astonishing. These lightnings, which have strong restraint ability against all kinds of evil magic, could not deal with the blood at all. sea to cause any damage.
In just a few breaths, Yin Xuege strangled two more thunderous people.
Those blood sea ghost soldiers devoured the bodies of the two thunderous people, and their bodies suddenly expanded in a circle. They were originally no more than the size of sesame seeds, but now they became as big as mung beans. The auras exuded by these ghost soldiers were more ferocious and cruel, and their respective strengths had also been greatly improved.
What surprised Yin Xuege even more was that after the blood sea ghost soldiers devoured these enemies, they continued to spit out thick plasma to replenish the blood sea. After killing four enemies, his blood sea had actually expanded to about forty meters in diameter. Compared with when the blood sea had just formed, his strength had increased by at least 30%.
"It's wonderful. Yanluo supports your father and kills with me!" Yin Xuege glanced around. Many of the monks he brought had been killed. The sky was filled with golden elixirs and Nascent Souls. Flying around, some monks in the body tempering realm and the Qi training realm were killed. Their souls were trembling in the night wind and they didn't know what to do.
"You have all entered my sea of blood, and you will have a share in the future." Looking at these monks who were forcibly transformed into blood demons by himself, Yin Xuege naturally could not ignore them. The much longer blood river rolled around, including the blood python and others whose bodies were blown up and their Nascent Souls were severely injured. The ghosts, golden elixirs and Nascent Souls of the monks were submerged into the sea of blood.
As soon as they entered the blood sea, these monks immediately showed the appearance of their original bodies. Depending on their strength, the blood sea ghost soldiers transformed by these monks were large or small. The monks in the body-tempering realm are only as big as a sesame seed, the ones in the qi-training realm are as big as a mung bean, the monks in the golden elixir realm are as big as a fist, and the monks in the Yuanying realm are a foot tall.
These newly transformed blood sea ghost soldiers set off large waves in the blood sea and roared loudly as they watched the incoming enemies.
Yin Xuege laughed ferociously and asked the blood parrot to carefully greet Nuluo and Qingqiu Yan. He took the lead and rushed towards the melee battlefield.
The monks of Gongdeyuan who were originally in chaos have now formed a large formation under the command of Du E, and are resisting enemies coming from all directions with all kinds of strange energies of earth, water, fire, wind. The Buddha's light emitted by thousands of monks merged into one, turning into a ball of colorful glaze halo covering a hundred miles radius. Countless Buddhist demon-subduing thunders were fired randomly in all directions, causing the enemies to roll over.
There were also Buddhist magical weapons such as vajra, demon-conquering pestle, lotus sword, flaming sword, golden lion knife, and flaming hydrangea all over the sky. Thousands of monks joined forces and fought hard against enemies that were several times their number.
The number of Buddhist monks is small, but the Buddhist magical power is the most important defense. The refined Buddha's light is like a thick turtle shell, no matter how the enemies attack, it does not move at all. Although the attacking enemies had all kinds of strange and powerful magical powers, facing these Buddhist monks who were determined to defend, they had no choice but to fight at random.
There are also various kinds of rays of light bursting out from the sky in the distance. It is the monks from the settlement of Xianjue Land, which is relatively close to here, who have arrived for reinforcements.
The settlements that can be stationed near the monastery of Gongdeyuan are all powerful forces at the immortal level. At least they have powerful people from the Three Tribulation Realm who are stationed there, and there are even some strong ones who never leave the realm. The masters of these heaven-level forces called their friends and summoned their subordinates to come to their aid. In the blink of an eye, an army of more than 100,000 monks gathered to attack from all sides.
There were no more than 70,000 to 80,000 divine beings who invaded Liangyi Star, and only over 20,000 divine beings broke into the Immortal Land. Facing more than 100,000 powerful monks with strength above the Nascent Soul realm attacking from all directions, these gods and men gradually lost their position and saw a rout.
The two gods who were fighting Kazuye looked at each other, and they roared at the same time.
More than a dozen dazzling meteors fell rapidly from high in the sky. They tore through the strong wind layer of Lianyi Star, penetrated the banner of Lianyi Star, and shattered the netherworld air that enveloped the land of immortality. The terrifying aura broke directly into the hinterland of the Immortal Land.
A dozen middle-aged men and women attacked from high altitude with terrifying murderous intent. Almost as soon as they appeared, more than half of them joined forces to attack Kazuye. Thunder, fire, ice, and boulders, the terrifying impact shook more than a dozen mountain peaks in the distance to pieces. One can imagine how much pressure Yiye, who was at the core of these people's attacks, endured.
But Yiye sneered calmly, and a thin gap suddenly opened between her eyebrows, a golden light spurted out, and a fist-sized white relic rose into the air, releasing a large piece of Buddha's light that shone on the wheel of merit. .
"My Buddha is merciful, but I am not merciful." Yiye clapped his hands lightly and shouted sternly: "Be merciful and wait until I become a Buddha. Buddhism is ruthless. You all should die."
The treasure wheel of merit suddenly rotated rapidly. Driven by the huge Buddhist power provided by the white relic, the treasure wheel of merit rotated rapidly. The netherworld air spurted from the cave below was continuously pumped into the treasure wheel of merit and was quickly compressed into A ball of dazzling black light.
There was a loud noise, and dozens of turbulent streams of light spurted out from the black light, striking the enemies around Kazuyo like sharp knives. This was an attack launched by the Golden Immortal Artifact, the Treasure Wheel of Merit. Poor enemies around Yiye, the most powerful beings were nothing more than beings equivalent to those who would not leave the realm. They were swept away by the stream of light and immediately smashed into countless pieces.
"Master Yiye, thank you, thank you, I can't thank you enough." Yin Xuege rushed over on the turbulent river of blood. He looked at the minced bodies of those gods with joy. A roll of blood swept away nine The body fragments of the god who was equivalent to never leaving the realm were all involved.
Nine pieces of crystals in different colors and sizes rotated rapidly, emitting wisps of divine light in an attempt to absorb the minced pieces of his flesh back. With the strength of these gods and men, they can also mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to recast their bodies in a short time. However, recasting their bodies completely out of thin air will greatly damage their vitality, so it is easier to use these ready-made flesh and blood fragments.
But Kazuye clapped his hands again, and the light in the treasure wheel of merit flashed, and dozens of light streams struck down rapidly, splitting all the crystals into large and small pieces. Several desperate howls were heard, and the crystal fragments flew into the sky and were about to escape, but the blood parrot let out a sharp roar of joy. He opened his mouth and sprayed out black and red light streams to sweep towards the sky. All the crystal fragments were powerless at the same time. fall.
"Kill my people if you dare."
A deep and powerful voice boomed from high in the sky, directly resonating with the world. A billowing dark cloud with a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly appeared in the void. Thunder was shining in the black cloud. The dark cloud rolled rapidly and quickly condensed into a giant arm hundreds of miles long and punched down.
Yin Xuege spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and the target of that punch was him and Yiye. The fist was still hundreds of miles away from them, and a terrifying force of heaven and earth was already roaring towards Yin Xuege. Ge's heart was punched.
The terrible pressure made Yin Xuege's bones crackle all over his body. Yin Xuege straightened his waist with difficulty and stared at the punch that fell in the air.
"A low-level divine general?" Yiye exclaimed, "How did you hide from the guards at the border of Qiaoyan Territory and sneak in here?"
"Of course someone put us here." The god general who took action laughed wildly: "There are traitors and scum among you immortals. They secretly put us here just to ask us to destroy your dojo. Your descendants."
"You have drawn all the powerful monks to the border, preparing to encircle and suppress us, but you don't know that the tribesmen who appeared at your border are just bait for us to deliberately expose you. Our real elite troops have invaded your heart. Earth, this time, we are going to annihilate the Immortal inheritance in Qiaoyan Territory in one fell swoop.”
Huge fists roared in, and the terrifying pressure of the fists filled the air and tore at Yin Xuege's body. His face was constantly torn open by thin cracks due to the wind pressure.
Facing such an astonishing punch, Yin Xuege was helpless. He pulled out the Bloodsinging Sword and was about to cut off one of his arms and use the secret method of flesh and blood to escape. This is the magical secret technique recorded in the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra, and he is confident that he can escape by relying on this method.
But Kazuye just calmly glanced at the relic floating above his head, and then nodded gently.
"Since all the things in the previous life have been forgotten, what is the use of the Arhat relics that were cultivated in the previous life? It is better to give them up. It is better to give them up."
With a chuckle, he slapped the relic with a leaf and a palm, which contained great Buddha power. The white relic suddenly cracked open, and a pure Buddhist magic power spurted out from the relic and was directly injected into the wheel of merit. The countless seven Buddhist treasures inlaid on the huge wheel of merit simultaneously lit up with dazzling light. A faint golden glow flashed past, and the fists that fell from high in the sky suddenly flew up.
The fist composed of huge dark clouds deviated from the attack target and flew endlessly into the distance.
There happened to be 30,000 to 50,000 monks from the Immortal Land who came to help and thousands of gods and men were entangled there. This arm slanted across the fighting crowd, and more than 20,000 monks were immediately blown to pieces with one punch. , blood mist sprayed all over the sky.
Afterwards, the remaining force of this punch was still close to the ground of the Immortal Land, flying towards the distance, and finally landed in a settlement with a million people. A thunder was heard, and the bodies of millions of mortals in the settlement exploded at the same time, shaken to their core by the terrifying power contained in the fist.
Yiye was so angry that his whole body was trembling. Since the establishment of the Immortal Land, in order to better collect the power of merit, the Merit Academy will never allow the monks to slaughter the civilians under their rule at will. For the monks of Gongdeyuan, those common people - those protected by the laws of heaven, are the greatest source of merit.
The reason why the monks of Xuankong Temple are able to use the wheel of merit to purify the air of the netherworld and obtain a steady stream of merit is purely because of the existence of these common people. The law of heaven determines that the monks have purified the spirit of the netherworld and protected the people of this area, so they have merit.
This is the so-called principle of doing good deeds and accumulating merit.
The unknown god general killed millions of civilians at once, and the merits he could collect every day were greatly reduced. For Xuankong Temple, which needs great merit to do something important, any loss of merit is intolerable.
Yiye was furious, her body was suddenly enveloped by golden auspicious clouds, a faint scent of sandalwood floated out of her body, and her beautiful face became sacred, solemn, pure and inviolable. All the emotions in her body were suddenly stripped away. She glanced at the black clouds high in the sky indifferently, and said calmly: "When you come, stay, and then tell us who is secretly colluding with you."
The treasure wheel of merit rotated rapidly, holding a leaf and flew into the sky.
Yin Xuege glanced at the figure wrapped in golden light, let out a scream, and flew toward the battlefield with Nuluo.
Just now, more than 20,000 monks were killed with one punch. The remaining monks were so frightened that they ran away in all directions. No one dared to stay where they were. But Yin Xuege was different. The plasma sprayed all over the sky was too attractive to him. The thousands of killed gods were squirming and trying to piece their bodies back together, which was a great tonic for him.
The river of blood rolled, and the blood mist was completely sucked out wherever it passed. Yin Xuege let out a roar of joy, and the blood river expanded to a hundred meters long and swept away the blood essence of the tens of thousands of killed monks. He was covered in blood, and his eyes spurted out dozens of blood flames. Zhang Zhang.
The blood parrot also opened his mouth with great joy and swallowed the Taoist imprints of the thousands of slain gods. The long feathers on his tail gradually lengthened and became covered with blood. Each thin feather There are talismans composed of subtle ghostly writing on it quietly appearing.
Du'e, who was standing at the center of the monk formation of Gongdeyuan in the distance, glanced here from afar. He frowned and muttered in disgust: "What kind of evil technique does this kid practice? The powerful magic dragon fist and The Great Wilderness Dragon King's Yin? It's simply ridiculous. These two techniques of my family are orthodox from the Taoist sect. How could he behave like a monster? Monsters are monsters, so we have to find a way to spread the news about him back to our family."
"No, no, it would be too dangerous to spread the word back to my family."
"We still have to make him believe that someone in the Immortal Court is offering a reward for his death. Let him face off against those immortals from Xuantian Mansion, and let him die in the hands of those people. No one will be able to fault me."
The Yin Blood Song turned into a sheet of blood that was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye and danced all over the sky, sucking all the blood essence, souls, souls, etc. of the fallen monks into the sea of blood. From time to time, there would be a slight thunderous sound in his body, and a large amount of impurities would be expelled from the blood sea. The blood sea that had been rapidly expanding would be violently compressed, and then with the continuous surge of blood essence from the outside world, It becomes larger and larger as it enters.
The monks who had fled were fighting together again, and everyone was killing like crazy. No one noticed that a large amount of lost essence and blood was being sucked into the ground, especially the essence and blood flowing out of the bodies of the gods. , and disappeared quickly.
As a large number of high-level beings among the gods were completely killed, the ground absorbed blood essence faster and faster. Gradually, even Yin Xuege could no longer absorb even a drop of blood.
The essence and blood of all the monks who died in battle were immediately absorbed by the surrounding ground as soon as they flowed out. In the end, things had evolved to the point where as long as there was a small wound on the monk's body, their essence and blood would splash out uncontrollably and be sucked clean by the surrounding ground.
The monks and gods present finally realized that something was wrong, and they retreated away from the battle at the same time.
Everyone looked at the ground that had turned into a faint blood color in horror, not knowing what was going on.
Suddenly, the surrounding ancient tombs trembled slightly, and all the monks disappeared without a trace.
(End of chapter)