The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 212: Ancient Seal (first update)

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"Follow me."

Seeing Yin Xuege swaggering into the aura of the netherworld, the fire giant and the gods were so angry that they gritted their teeth. Yin Xuege killed more than 300 gods and men under their eyes, including some elites with noble blood and powerful families. This loss can be described as huge.

So how could these god generals allow Yin Xuege and the others to escape so easily

With a whistle, more than twenty god generals, led by the fire giant, simultaneously sprayed rolling divine power around them, turning into a thick shield of light to protect themselves, and followed Yin Xuege as they escaped into the netherworld.

Sensing the infinite vitality of the divine power released by these god generals, the thick and viscous atmosphere of the netherworld around them, like ink, came up like flies smelling the smell of blood. All the gods and generals felt their vision go dark. Even if they used their own magical powers and secret techniques, they could only see a few meters away at most.

There are rolling netherworld energy in all directions, and the sticky netherworld energy adheres to their divine power shields, like two incompatible forces devouring and melting each other. The dazzling divine power shield quickly becomes thinner, and the gods will all They felt that the breath all over their bodies was trembling, and the consumption of these ghostly energies was completely beyond their imagination.

"Hmph!" The fire giant opened his eyes in disbelief and displayed his magical power. His eyes suddenly spurted out thousands of feet of fire, and two water tanks the thickness of which penetrated the netherworld air below, extending towards the depths of the cave.

But the surrounding netherworld energy clung to the fire like tarsal maggots, and with a loud 'chichi' sound, the two firelights quickly dissipated invisible. The fire giant groaned and covered his eyes tightly with his hands, and soon a large amount of blood flowed from his fingers.

The energy of the netherworld is so vicious that any creature that touches it will die. Even though the fire giant was a powerful man comparable to an earthly immortal, his eyes still suffered huge damage after being invaded by the spirit of the netherworld.

The gods looked at each other in shock, and a god general whose body was wrapped in hurricanes shouted sternly: "We are all in such difficulty. With their meager cultivation, how deep can they go? Just catch up, and that's all. Thieving nuns must be killed."

Another divine general with electric light flashing all over his body hurriedly agreed: "Yes, that thief nun can actually mobilize the Buddhist magic power of dozens of reincarnations. She is obviously the most orthodox ascetic monk in Buddhism. She can reincarnate for hundreds of lives and become a Buddha with a single thought. This kind of person , we must kill her with one strike while she has not yet achieved her true cultivation, otherwise she will become a powerful enemy of our clan again in the future."

After a few discussions, the gods and generals released their divine power, formed a huge divine shield as thick as a hundred feet to protect everyone, and pursued them downwards without giving up. As he dived all the way down, he was surrounded by rolling netherworld air. Gradually, the concentration of the netherworld air became larger and larger, changing from an ordinary mist to something similar to water waves.

The liquefied Netherworld energy is ten thousand times more poisonous than any poison or acid in the world. With more than twenty god generals joining forces, their divine shields are rapidly melting away at a speed visible to the naked eye. Their bodies were trembling violently, and they felt that their divine power was being rapidly swallowed by the surrounding netherworld energy. The divine power surged out rapidly, and their bodies felt indescribable pain.

"Let's go!" Even the fire giant who was the most determined to kill Yin Xuege and his party couldn't hold on any longer. They had just dived hundreds of miles and were like this. If they went further down, maybe they would It will really be completely swallowed up by the energy of the netherworld. After all, they are not monsters or ghosts in the Netherworld, and the Netherworld's energy is also a deadly poison to them.

Moreover, here, they can only see less than one meter away, and the descendants of the gods are not good at using their spiritual consciousness. Even the spiritual consciousness of many divine generals cannot leave their bodies. Wrapped in the aura of the netherworld, they could not find Yin Xuege and his party at all, so how could they pursue them

The gods flew upwards at the fastest speed as if their buttocks were on fire, while Yin Xuege was currently flying down from the Eighteen Forbidden Temples of the Netherworld above his head, slowly and comfortably.

The Netherworld Qi here is so strong that the surrounding Netherworld Qi has completely liquefied. They seem to be immersed in a black ocean. Large and small black crystals can even be seen in the sea water - that is the materialization of the Netherworld Qi. Condensed Nether Crystal.

In such an environment, even if Jinxian arrived here, he would not be able to stay for a few days.

However, Yin Xuege's own spiritual root endowment is weird. It seems that he can absorb any spiritual energy in the world, and the netherworld energy is completely harmless to him. The Nether Spring and the Blood Parrot are simply creatures from the Netherworld. Such a vast ocean condensed by Netherworld Qi is undoubtedly a treasure land for them to practice.

Therefore, the Netherworld Eighteen Prison Tower only protected one leaf, Yin Xuege, Youquan, Blood Parrot, and a comatose Yanluo. The four of them left the protection of the tower prison and were directly immersed in the surrounding environment. in black liquid.

A black vortex visible to the naked eye has formed near Yin Xuege's dantian, and a huge amount of spiritual liquid condensed from the netherworld's energy is constantly being injected into his body. A faint sound of thunder kept ringing in his body, and the surging sea of blood in his body was being refined and purified inch by inch. With every squeeze of the world, the diameter of the sea of blood would collapse by more than one mile.

Yin Xuege was really full this time with all the essence, blood and Dao imprints of more than two hundred gods and men. However, there are too many impurities in the essence and blood of these gods. He must slowly refine it and purify it until there is no trace of impurities. Only then can he continue to practice the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra and make a breakthrough to the next great realm.

Hundreds of thousands of Blood Sea Ghost Soldiers greedily devoured the Netherworld Qi coming from the outside world. These Blood Sea Ghost Soldiers were ghosts, and one can imagine the nourishing effect of such pure Netherworld Qi on them. Their strength is increasing at a speed that Yin Xuege can clearly detect, especially the blood python and several other ghost soldiers whose original strength has reached the Nascent Soul realm. They can break through to the Immortal Ascension realm right before their eyes.

In particular, these liquefied Netherworld Qi are extremely condensed. After these ghost soldiers devoured these Netherworld Qi, their originally hazy ghost-like bodies gradually began to materialize like those evil ghosts in the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Temple Tower. .

Compared with the blood sea ghost soldiers, the countless evil ghosts in the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Temple Tower were even more happy. They all leaned out half of their bodies from the tower, swallowing the surrounding ghost ghost energy with big mouthfuls.

In the Age of Ending Dharma, these evil ghosts suffered so much in the Small Nether Realm that many evil ghosts' strength was weakened to the extreme, and they were almost unable to maintain their ghost bodies completely. Since following Yin Xuege, this is the first time they have encountered such pure and endless Netherworld energy. How can they not go crazy and devour it to regain their strength

Especially the eighteen prison-suppressing ghost kings. They were originally strong at the Golden Immortal level, and they were also considered top-notch beings among the Golden Immortals. The long end of the Dharma era has made them extremely weak. When they were at their weakest, they could only be compared to ordinary Yuanying realm monks.

At this moment, the endless ghostly energy is right in front of you. The eighteen ghost kings stand directly on the top of the tower, opening their big mouths and pumping fiercely.

Eighteen huge whirlpools appeared out of thin air in the sea formed by the boundless netherworld energy. Rolling black juice was continuously injected into the bodies of the eighteen ghost kings. The auras of these ghost kings rose straight up, and the ghost bodies that were originally a little dull became even more so. A shiny, metallic luster quickly developed.

Nether Spring and Blood Parrot also used their magical powers to inhale the surrounding Netherworld energy to improve their cultivation.

Even the Da Luo Fu Sheng Netherworld Dao in the comatose body was running spontaneously, and a huge vortex formed around her small body, constantly devouring the surrounding Netherworld energy. From time to time, a twisted black ghost text appeared between her eyebrows. After flickering for a while, it quietly submerged into her body, and the aura she exuded became more unpredictable.

Yiye sat cross-legged just below the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Temple Tower, looking at Yin Xuege and his group in a daze.

What kind of monsters are these? Even if Yiye is knowledgeable and has a little wisdom in her previous life to record endless mysteries, she has never seen a freak like Yin Xuege.

Yanluo has Nine Yin ghost veins and is born with a body of ghost spirit. Yiye can see this. So it's not surprising that Yan Luo has such a performance.

The Eighteen Forbidden Temple of the Netherworld is a ghost treasure, at least it is at the level of a top-notch golden immortal weapon. Yanluo can control such important Buddhist weapons as the Treasure Wheel of Merit, and her vision is unmistakable. The grade of this prison tower is extremely high, so the momentum caused by the eighteen prison-suppressing ghost kings is not surprising.

Blood Parrot? The trace of demonic energy that appears on his body from time to time has long proved his identity. It is reasonable that he can absorb the energy of the netherworld.

Even Youquan, who suddenly appeared next to Yin Xuege, had a mysterious and profound temperament hidden in her that made Yiye extremely afraid. Kazuye had a vague suspicion that she was the reincarnation of a terrible powerful person. This unpredictable power could never be provoked, so it was appropriate for her to swallow the air of the netherworld like drinking water.

But Yin Xuege is a complete freak, he is a blood demon!

The blood demon clan is a living creature, and I have never heard of any blood demon that can absorb the energy of the netherworld.

What made Yiye collapse even more was that Yin Xuege had just released the Buddha's light of Buddhist sandalwood and controlled the wheel of merit to protect the group of people from escaping from death. Next, before the Buddha's light on his body dissipated, he ran to absorb the energy of the netherworld to practice.

The opposition between Buddhist light and the spirit of the netherworld is even more extreme than the so-called opposition between light and darkness, water and fire. They are completely irreconcilable and impossible to coexist. Either the Buddha's light purifies the netherworld's energy, or the netherworld's energy swallows up the Buddha's light. There is no other result.

However, the Buddha's light and the Netherworld's Qi coexist in Yin Xuege's body, and the body of the blood demon can absorb the Netherworld's Qi for cultivation.

Even though a little bit of wisdom light left over from the past life in the sea of consciousness is analyzing the abnormalities in Yin Xuege's body at a million times speed, even if Yiye's brain is almost cooked due to the high-speed operation of the wisdom light, Yiye still can't reincarnate from her previous life. Find reasonable explanations from the vast experience and knowledge.

The existence of Yin Xuege is completely beyond the scope of knowledge acquired by Yiye through dozens of reincarnations. He is a freak.

"Okay, he is my protector." Kazuye knocked on his forehead hard, stopping the wisdom of the past life that was about to explode in the sea of consciousness. She narrowed her eyes proudly, pursed her lips and snickered: "The foundation of my great path lies in him. I am compassionate. This is indeed a great opportunity for me."

Yiye snickered happily for a while, then she looked around with boredom for a while, and found that all directions were filled with a sea of extremely thick Netherworld energy, and there was no aura of heaven and earth for her to use. She He simply took out a few medicine bottles, drank a few secret Buddhist elixirs, and sat there cross-legged to do his exercises and regulate his breathing.

The group of people just slowly descended downwards without saying a word and with great momentum.

The blood sea in Yin Xuege's dantian was being tempered bit by bit. From time to time, some of the hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers in the blood sea broke through the current realm and roared with joy. A ball of blood flames enveloped his body. The energy of the netherworld was transformed by the natal blood lotus seeds into surging blood energy that circulated throughout his body. The blood flames burned his body, moving his iron body to a more powerful realm. promote.

As time passed day by day, Yin Xuege and others descended for countless millions of miles. The netherworld crystals appearing in the surrounding black sea were getting bigger and bigger, and their quality was getting better and better. The surrounding netherworld energy is similar to mercury, almost semi-solid.

Finally, Yin Xuege's toes touched the ground.

Yang is born from the cathode. In the deepest part of this Nether Crypt, countless giant Nether Crystals that are comparable to mountain peaks stand here. These Nether Crystals are extremely compressed and condensed, and the huge Nether Power is in the crystals. It flowed erratically, bursting out with streaks of black light.

The black light magically illuminates the scene at the bottom of this netherworld cave.

This is a round, flat open space with a diameter of more than a thousand miles. Countless Nether Crystals, large and small, of extraordinary quality are piled here. At a glance, the transparent Nether Crystals shine with black light, like countless black icebergs piled together. This scenery is mysterious and magnificent, and there is a strange and breathless depression rushing towards your face.

There is a thick layer on the ground, probably several miles thick, of pure and transparent Nether Crystal. Through this pure and flawless Nether Crystal, you can see that the bottom of the ground is a dark rock formation. Nineteen altars with strange shapes and surrounded by countless ghost statues stood in an orderly manner. The void near these altars trembled like water waves, and thick black mist constantly sprayed out from the altars.

This is the source of the Netherworld Qi. Before Yin Xuege could see the mystery of these altars, Youquan had already walked up to him and explained gently.

"This is the Dayan Undead Sacrifice Array. It is such a great feat. It directly breaks through the Hongmeng barrier between the Immortal World and the Netherworld, and opens a Netherworld passage directly to the Immortal World. This is definitely the action of some supreme power in the Netherworld. He wants to He led the Netherworld army to invade the fairy world, so he put up such a large formation."

The blood parrot, whose feathers were much brighter, also jumped onto Yin Xuege's shoulders. He squinted his small eyes and looked at the altars, and suddenly laughed: "Oh, what a familiar trick, this is Yama The means of the family. The younger brother of my father’s concubine is related to the Yan Mo family by marriage. I heard that the Yan Mo family was originally one of the giants in the underworld. Later, several ghost kings and ghost emperors of the Yan Mo family suddenly fell. The Yan Mo family almost They were killed."

After waving its wings, the blood parrot sighed with great emotion: "It turns out that their idea of creating the fairy world was ruined here! The girls from Yan Mo's family are all good, with big breasts and perky butts, especially She has a hot temper and is quite tasty. If those old immortals hadn't died, the girls from Yan Mo's family would only marry men when they were looking for a wife, and would not marry outside at all. Now it's better, girls from Yan Mo's family are marrying everywhere, how many bastards It feels so good that I feel so good."

Hearing that Xue Parrot was about to start talking nonsense again, Yin Xuege grabbed his neck and suppressed all his words.

"Since it is a Netherworld passage opened by the Netherworld's great power, if they fail, this passage should be completely destroyed. Why is there still Netherworld energy coming out here now?" Yin Xuege frowned in confusion, He looked around.

At this glance, he saw thirty-six giant statues standing in the direction of Tiangang around the altar.

These statues are hundreds of feet high, releasing the majestic force of heaven and earth around them, turning into a huge net that completely covers the altars. When the Netherworld energy touched the net, it immediately turned into a trace of green smoke and completely dissipated, but the bloody talisman that kept flashing on the net was so familiar.

The originally airtight net with no gaps was actually inlaid with twelve exquisite nine-fold golden relic pagodas. These twelve golden pagodas, obviously made by Buddhists, tore apart the net formed by the general trend of heaven and earth, and forcibly tore a large hole with a diameter of a hundred miles in the net.

The net and the Netherworld Qi emerging from the altar below originally reached a strange balance. Once the Netherworld Qi appears, it will be immediately eliminated by the general trend of heaven and earth. But the Buddhist formation composed of these pagodas was forcibly inserted, and a big hole appeared in this net. The energy of the netherworld surged out along this big hole, and upwards along this underground cave that was millions of miles deep. passed.

"Holy shit, you're such a shameless bald man." Yin Xuege and Xue Parrot cursed at the same time.

Thinking of the thirty-six human emperor mausoleums outside, there is no doubt that the King of Luo lineage set up their imperial mausoleum here to suppress this netherworld passage. Although I don't know why the Human Emperors of King Luo's lineage don't completely destroy these altars, at least their seals are enough to solve all future troubles and prevent the netherworld energy here from leaking out and causing chaos.

But the monks from Xuankong Temple intervened here. They tore open the seal of King Luo's lineage and released the Netherworld energy.

Then they arranged a huge merit wheel in the sky above the cave to dissolve the netherworld's energy, and accumulated endless merits from then on.

It's like a person covered his face and stabbed you hard, and robbed you of all your money. Then he turned around, changed a set of clothes, took off the cloth covering his face, and ran in front of you. I bandage your wounds with a smile in exchange for your gratitude.

"What a bitch." Yin Xuege and Xue Parrot cursed in unison again.

Yiye sat cross-legged under the Eighteen Forbidden Temple Tower in the Netherworld, and touched his long hair helplessly: "I grew my hair to practice, and I didn't get shaved."

At this moment, Youquan suddenly raised her head, and with black light in her eyes, she gently pulled Yin Xuege's sleeve.

"Someone has come down, and he's an acquaintance of ours."

(End of chapter)