The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 279: Blood Sea Pagoda (Second update)

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Fixed a small bug, and complained again: the Brazilian team was really unlucky last night.

Mexico is like taking some tonic medicine, which makes you really dizzy.

Not a single ball, my balls hurt!

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"asshole!"

Looking at the lightning that fell, Yin Xuege seemed to be crushed by a big mountain, and his body was hit hard on the ground. The innate energy of water, fire, wind and thunder robes trembled rapidly, and he was about to rush out of Yin Xuege's body to block the lightning for him.

But the water, fire, wind and thunder robe clearly conveyed a message to Yin Xuege - he could only withstand the power of thunder in the thunder light, but the innate Wutu Qi blessed by Jiu Weng in the thunder light was something that he could not withstand now. . The power of water, fire, wind and thunder was ineffective against him, but Jiu Weng established Jiu Hua Sect, and what they studied intensively was the power of mountains, rivers, hills and thick soil.

This power of Wutu is extremely heavy. The power of Wutu that Jiu Weng pointed out with his finger is comparable to the weight of hundreds of giant monk planets in the starry sky merged into one. With such a heavy force, unless Yin Xuege practiced the Hongmeng Blood Divine Way to the level of the Golden Lotus Body, which is the Golden Immortal Realm, with his current body, he could only be smashed like an egg under a millstone.

The extremely angry Yin Xuege cursed loudly. Being a bastard was not enough. He roared at Jiu Weng: "Old thief, if I don't die today, I will destroy you Jiu Hua."

The faces of many Taoist ancestors became very strange. A mere Earth Immortal actually dared to roar at a great Luo ancestor with a nine-petaled purple lotus to destroy his Taoist descendants. Yin Xuege was so brave. Moreover, under the suppression of Jiu Weng's thunder and fire, he still had the strength to speak. It seems that this doll's strength is not as simple as shown.

Dao Ancestor's thoughts were changing rapidly. Jiu Weng's thunderbolt was still dozens of feet away from Yin Xuege's head, and a figure suddenly stopped in front of Yin Xuege. The good man in Qingqiu put his hands together, and sprayed out a dense ball of green demonic flames from his palms, turning into a huge blue Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram to block Jiu Weng's thunder fire.

There was a loud noise, and the good man Qingqiu's body shook slightly. He smiled at Jiu Weng and said, "Jiu Weng is so angry?"

The thunder and fire dissipated invisible, and the good man from Qingqiu took a few steps back, stood upright in front of Yin Xuege, and put on a posture of "I just want to protect him." He smiled and shook his head at Jiu Weng, and sighed in a low voice: "This baby can be a life-saving grace for the next head of our Qingqiu clan. Jiu Weng, if you dare to touch a hair on his head, my Qingqiu clan and your Jiu Weng Hua Zong is not finished yet.”

Qingqiu Shanxin and Qingqiu Shanyi swayed and blocked Yin Xuege's side at the same time.

True Lord Sun made a cold sound, and he calmly sacrificed a red orb the size of a human head, with several three-legged golden crows circling and flying inside. It emitted hundreds of millions of dazzling red light and locked onto Jiu Weng: " I owe the Qingqiu family a favor, and I owe a lot. Jiu Weng, if you want to take action, don't blame us for beating you up."

Taiyin Sunu's performance was more direct. There were already countless three-foot-long flying swords around her, which were condensed from the innate Taiyang Qi and slowly rotated. The sword's edge was directed towards Jiuweng's vital points.

Tai Xuan Zhen Yi's ancestor had a sullen face, pulled out the Xuan Tu Sword, stared at Jiu Weng fiercely and roared: "Jiu Weng, do you think that I, Tai Xuan Zhenyi, am just farting? You swore not to look for Yin Xuege again. You dare to attack him in front of me? Come on, don't say we bully you, I will decide the outcome with you today."

The Xuan Tu Sword released boundless evil energy, and the rolling evil energy rose into the sky. A black cloud with a diameter of thousands of miles appeared out of thin air in the sky. The terrifying evil pressure enveloped all directions, frightening the many disciples brought by the ancestors in the Tao Palace. Silent.

Jiu Weng's face was ugly. He never dreamed that he just wanted to kill Yin Xuege and let out a bad breath, but he actually let the situation evolve into what he was seeing. Regardless of whether the Taoist ancestors recruited by the Qingqiu family beat him in a group, or whether Taixuanzhen Taoist ancestors fight him alone, he is destined to lose, and there is no possibility of winning.

After coughing lightly, Jiu Weng's tone became very soft and gentle: "I am not dealing with this kid because of the past. In fact, he has plotted against so many disciples of our sect. Could it be that he is a disciple of my Jiuhua Sect? Did you let him scheme and frame you?"

A Golden Immortal who was a physical cultivator from the Taixuanzhen Taoist sect took a step forward. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the many Taoist ancestors. Then he recounted what had just happened in a quick tone. Including Yin Xuege loudly warned many disciples of Taixuan Zhen Dao Ancestor, saving them from the disaster of death, but many immortals of Jiuhua Sect ignored Yin Xuege's warning and broke into the square directly, causing the collapse of their immortal bodies. He described everything in great detail.

Jiu Weng's face suddenly turned gloomy. He looked angrily at his disciples who had only immortal souls left, and snorted angrily.

Taixuanzhen, the first-class Taoist ancestor, glanced at the immortals of Jiuhua Sect with disdain. Taiyin Sunu said coldly: "I've seen things that are not things. I didn't expect that the Jiuhua Sect's disciples are getting worse from generation to generation. You are repaying kindness with enmity and confusing right and wrong. Jiu Weng, your Jiuhua Sect's family tradition needs to be properly rectified. Wow. I really thought that one of your disciples became the Immortal Emperor of Immortal Court. Isn’t that amazing?”

Zhenjun Taiyang coughed heavily, touched his nose, and said with a dry smile: "That Immortal Emperor Ziwei seems to have done nothing serious in these years. Why don't we gather all the Taoist friends from all walks of life, discuss it, and bring down Immortal Ziwei?" Emperor, please step down. Under my sect of the Sun God Palace, there is a newly promoted Da Luo disciple from 300,000 years ago. He really wants to experience on the throne of the Immortal Emperor."

All the Taoist ancestors looked at each other, and Taiyi Zhenwu said directly: "What are the benefits? The position of any of the nine Immortal Emperors represents huge benefits. If your disciples want to be promoted to Immortal Emperors, then we can have What’s the benefit?”

Jiuweng was so angry that smoke was pouring from his forehead. Wasn't this exploring the Hongmeng Taoist Palace? Why is it involved in the change of the Immortal Emperor again? How much effort did Jiu Weng spend in order to let his disciple ascend to the position of Immortal Emperor? How many benefits were exchanged? The Immortal Emperor Ziwei has been sitting on the Immortal Emperor's throne for so many years, and the Jiuhua Sect has not yet made back the price it spent. If he is kicked out, the Jiuhua Sect will lose all its money.

He immediately waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Today we are here to explore the Hongmeng Taoist Palace in order to obtain the legacy of our predecessors and let us break through the current confinement. Can the matter of the change of the Immortal Emperor be decided so easily? Immortal Court Every time an Immortal Emperor is replaced, all Taoist friends must be summoned for consultation. How can we make such a careless decision?"

After taking a look at Yin Xuege, Jiu Weng looked like someone had stuffed shit into his mouth. He took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve angrily and threw it to Yin Xuege: "This is a bottle of elixir." The nine-turn violet pill is the best for nourishing the immortal soul and strengthening the immortal body. Take three pills of this bottle every other month, and there will be no obstacles before you can break through to the immortal realm."

Yin Xuege took the elixir, stood up slowly, and bowed to Jiu Wengji. He looked at Jiu Weng with a half-smile but said coldly: "Thank you very much Jiu Weng for your great kindness. I will definitely repay you if I have the chance to do so in the future."

In front of many Taoist ancestors, Yin Xuege crushed the elixir bottle thrown by Jiu Weng. Three thumb-sized elixirs were surrounded by purple haze. They circled and danced in the elixir bottle like a sparrow. He threw it on the ground and then kicked it into pieces.

Jiu Weng's face turned as purple as blood. He looked at Yin Xuege angrily, and the aura around him was like a volcano that was ready to explode at any time.

Taixuanzhen Daozu said calmly: "Young people are a little angry, and that's the right thing to do. Who told you, a disciple of Jiuhua Sect, to bully others too much? Jiuweng, remember our serious business, we are here to explore the Hongmeng Taoist Palace. Yes. If you want to continue to involve other relationships, then how about we have a good discussion about the new Immortal Emperor?"

The violent fluctuations of immortal power in Jiu Weng's body suddenly calmed down. He took a deep breath and his expression returned to normal. He smiled and nodded to Tai Xuan Zhen Dao Ancestor, and said with a smile: "Indeed, don't let these dolls delay the serious business. This should be the hub of the immortal formation outside the Dao Palace, right?"

All the Taoist ancestors straightened their expressions, as if nothing had happened just now. The good man from Qingqiu said seriously: "Yes, according to our calculations, this is the hub of the immortal formation outside the Dao Palace. As long as we break through this hall, the real core of the Dao Palace should be in front. If there is really a legacy of Hongmeng, Be on the inside.”

Qingqiu kindly patted the huge corona suspended above his head, and said seriously: "It's just that according to our hasty calculations just now, the arrangement of the immortal array here is extremely complicated. Although it has lost most of its structure over time, It is effective, and the foundation of the Immortal Formation seems to have been destroyed countless times by foreign enemies, but with our strength, it will probably take a lot of time to break through this hall."

All the Taoist ancestors glanced at the mountains of corpses in the square and nodded without saying a word.

How these monsters invaded the Taoist palace and what happened back then, these Taoist ancestors are not in the mood to care about. When Taoism has reached their level, some trivial things can no longer touch their Taoist hearts. Now they just want to break through the Taoist palace, find the legacy of Taoist Hongmeng, and help them break through the current bottleneck.

As for what this Taoist palace has experienced, what does it have to do with them

A group of Taoist ancestors sat cross-legged on the platform in front of the main hall, sitting according to the Tai Chi and Bagua directions. Yin Xuege and others were about to retreat, but the good man from Qingqiu waved to Yin Xuege: "Young friend Yin, just stay with us. This palace is full of dangers. You are walking around alone, be careful of others. plot."

Yin Xuege's heart moved slightly. He glanced at Jiu Weng who was sitting on the ground and said nothing. He immediately promised the good man in Qingqiu and sat in the corner of the platform without saying a word. The blood pool formed by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra in the sea of consciousness emits a faint blood energy. The secret method of cultivation after entering the earthly fairyland through the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra flowed into his immortal soul so clearly.

The good man from Qingqiu is right. In this palace, if Jiu Weng had not come in, Yin Xuege, an ordinary disciple of Jiuhua Sect, would not be afraid if he met him. Protected by over a thousand ghost kings equivalent to the Golden Immortal Realm in the Blood Sea, even if a high-level Golden Immortal confronts him, Yin Xuege can still escape despite being unable to defeat him.

But after Jiu Weng came in, the gap between Da Luo Jinxian and Jin Xian was like the difference between an ant and Kunpeng. In such a huge Tao Palace, Jiu Weng could plot against Yin Xuege from afar and kill him when he didn't expect it. A blow.

So now Yin Xuege's best choice is to stay with the good people in Qingqiu and the Taixuan Zhen Daozu.

Although there are other benefits in the Dao Palace, Yin Xuege has already received a lot of benefits. If greed leads to his downfall, it will be more than the gain is worth the loss. So he sat obediently in the corner of the platform, began to meditate on the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra, and began his first practice after entering the Earthly Immortal Realm.

Black Qilin Xiao Hei happily ran back and forth in the square. He took off the armor from the monsters that remained intact, and then kept stuffing them into the Qiankun Immortal Ring given to him by Yin Xuege. The body cultivation immortals under Taixuanzhen's ancestral sect also did the same. These armors were extremely strong and the materials used were extremely strong.

Although the armor on these immortals is already very sophisticated, no one would think that their treasures are too powerful. Bringing these armors back, extracting the essence and blending them into your own fairy armor, it would be a great thing to even upgrade your fairy family by one level.

When you reach the Golden Immortal realm, the Golden Immortal weapon is upgraded by one level, which means it becomes several times more powerful.

Yin Xuege looked at Xiao Hei for a while, and then focused all his attention on the sea of blood in his dantian.

After arriving in the Earthly Immortal Realm, he could finally begin to practice the true meaning of the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra. He had just stepped into the Earth Immortal Realm, and he was not even a first-grade Earth Immortal. He must store enough blood energy before he can be regarded as a true earth immortal.

The division of earth immortals in the immortal world is very simple. Earth immortals are just the lowest level of immortals. They are not qualified to understand the great ways of heaven and earth. Their practice is mainly to improve their immortal power, and the classification of ninth-grade earth immortals is entirely based on the strength of their immortal power.

The magic power gained from the standard 129,600 years of hard work is the first level. In other words, a Bone Immortal Root meets the standards, the Cave Heaven Blessed Land used for cultivation meets the standards, and everything is practiced according to the standards of the Immortal Court for 129,600 years, and the mana gained is the standard for the classification and determination of first-grade earth immortals.

However, in the cultivation of immortals, there are always various auxiliary methods, such as immortal stones, elixirs, or simply the initiation and transfer of kung fu by powerful persons. Depending on the resources and strength of the backers, some Earth Immortals from big families and great immortal sects may be promoted from first-grade Earth Immortals to ninth-grade Immortals in just a few thousand years.

There are also unlucky immortals who have been wandering around. It is extremely difficult to obtain even a piece of earthly immortal stone. They are hunted down by others. They have no elixir to assist them in their cultivation. They are constantly injured and their essence is constantly depleted. Maybe they have struggled to practice for millions of years, but they are still just a first-level earthly immortal. This kind of thing is not uncommon in the immortal world.

But for Yin Xuege, when he started to practice as an Earth Immortal, it was not just about hoarding mana. He also had to understand the mysterious aura coming from the blood pool and make a fundamental change in the blood sea.

A group of Taoist ancestors sat cross-legged in front of the door of the hall. Under the command of the three good brothers of Qingqiu, they gradually used various secret methods to test the formation restrictions of the hall. Various wonderful seals were continuously being played, ripples flashed on the hall, fairy light overflowed, and mysterious auras like tsunamis surged and spread in all directions, shaking the bodies of all the Taoist ancestors.

In the wash of this aura, Yin Xuege gradually fell into trance, and gradually understood the mystery of the various secret techniques gushing out of the blood pool.

On the blood sea in Dantian, nine nine-petal blood lotuses were hovering. As Yin Xuege entered meditation, one month later, the nine blood lotuses gradually merged into one, turning into a nine-petal nine-petal blood lotus. This lotus platform sank into the depths of the blood sea and began to extract the blood essence from the blood sea.

The Heavenly Punishment Immortal Lord led countless Supervisory Department Immortals to besiege Xuantian Mansion. Jin Yi and the others killed hundreds of Golden Immortals. The huge blood energy and essence of these Golden Immortals were stored in the sea of blood. As Yin Xuege continued to inject the Golden Immortal Essence, the Blood Lotus Platform expanded rapidly.

Based on Yin Xuege's own cultivation level, if he wanted to meet the needs of this Blood Lotus Platform, it would probably take thousands of years to grow the Blood Lotus Platform to a sufficient level by relying solely on his own cultivation.

However, with the replenishment of the essence and blood of these Golden Immortals, Yin Xuege only consumed a negligible amount of Golden Immortal blood, and the Blood Lotus Platform underwent wonderful changes. The lotus platform gradually melted, and the shadow of a pagoda gradually solidified into its true form in the sea of blood.

The pagoda is one hundred and eight stories high. Each floor of the pagoda has eight corners, and a bloody bell in the shape of a lotus hangs on each corner. Although it has not yet been completely formed, when the bell shakes, a very pleasant ringing sound is already heard.

Among the thousands of ghost kings in the sea of blood, the body of the ghost king transformed from the immortal soul of Tianxing Immortal Lord twitched for a while. The huge golden immortal blood was continuously injected into his body, and the ghost body of Tianxing Immortal Lord was condensing into its true form. However, the real body he had formed at this moment had no resemblance to the former Golden Immortal body. He was several feet tall, with muscles all over his body, three heads and six arms, and a vertical eye between his eyebrows. He looked like a Yaksha evil figure. ghost.

It was roughly equivalent to all the blood essence in the bodies of ten golden immortals being injected into the pagoda. Countless mysterious lines began to appear on the surface of the pagoda. Those lines are the countless marks and seals left by the great avenue of heaven and earth when the world was first born. Each mark contains endless mysteries.

Gradually, the 108-story pagoda slowly emerged from the sea of blood.

The pagoda, which is dozens of miles high, is suspended in the blood sea. Countless blood sea ghost soldiers, ghost generals and ghost kings are worshiping the pagoda at the same time.

The three-headed and six-armed evil spirit transformed by the Heavenly Punishment Immortal Lord flew up into the pagoda uncontrollably. He sat directly on the first floor of the pagoda, with nine eyes on his three heads emitting gleaming blood and shining in all directions. When he sat firmly in the pagoda, the entire sea of blood began to roll violently.

The cultivation of the Immortal Realm of the Blood Sea Pagoda has truly begun. The first Blood Sea Pagoda has taken shape. Endless mysteries continue to pour into the Yin Xuege Immortal Soul from the Blood Sea Pagoda. A powerful and destructive magical power poured out from this pagoda and was immediately controlled by Yin Xuege.

'The Great Mudra of the Collapse of the Heavens' is a strange magical power that is overbearing, violent and violent.

The prototype of the Mahamudra is cast based on Yin Xuege's own mana and physical strength. The Mahamudra is filled with his own essence provided by the endless ghost soldiers, ghost generals and ghost kings in the blood sea, and the power of Yin Xuege and the endless creatures in the blood sea is gathered together. Deliver an earth-shattering blow.

Countless illusions flickered in front of Yin Xuege. He saw a big bloody handprint piercing the void, turning the world into powder with one palm.

A brutal and domineering aura spread from Yin Xuege's body, and the ground around him made a crisp explosion, and cracked countless hair-thin cracks.

Those Dao Ancestors who were breaking through the restrictions in the hall felt the aura of Yin Xuege and couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

"What kind of skills has this kid practiced? Go and give him a try." Jiu Weng, who had always been extremely dissatisfied with Yin Xuege, snorted and pointed at a disciple casually.

(End of chapter)