The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 787: Strong enemy (2)

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Helplessly slapping his forehead, sighing secretly that his alchemy skills were still too shallow in front of these high-grade medicinal herbs. Yin Xuuge packed the dragon and tiger golden elixirs one by one and threw one into his mouth.

A stream of heat rushed straight from the mouth to the Dantian, and then quickly turned into billowing heat and swept through the whole body. Yin Xuuge felt that his body and soul seemed to be spreading endlessly at the same time. Both his body and soul were rapidly becoming thicker and purer.

The cultivation of the ninth grade sub-sage itself is to lay the foundation and lay the foundation for the holy body. There is no profound and mysterious method, it is to enhance the strength of the body and enhance the cultivation of magic power. The Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill is the most effective elixir in Taoism. What Yin Xuege used in making alchemy was the essence extracted from the million-year-old holy medicine Longmai Zhi.

Coupled with Yin Xuege's foundation in his previous life and his understanding in this life, there is really no difficulty in this kind of basic skills.

He stood there, just breathing quietly for a quarter of an hour, and then his whole body was filled with flames. The fire emitted from his body expanded from three feet to ten feet high, and the flames he sprayed also changed from red to red. A higher level of light cyan.

In the blue flames that are as clear and flawless as glass, the lotus flowers condensed by the transparent blue flames roll up and down, filled with a kind of sacred and terrifying violent heat. At a glance, people feel that these lotus flowers are so dangerous. near.

"Huh? My foundation is too strong. Even if I lay the foundation, one Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill is not enough?"

Frowning, Yin Xuuge took out a few more Dragon and Tiger Golden Pills and swallowed them one after another. His body gradually made a crunching sound. His bones, muscles, and internal organs were all rapidly becoming thicker and more powerful. The amount of mana contained in every inch of his body was also rapidly increasing.

In the void, countless spiritual energy roared in with a little bit of avenue spiritual patterns visible to the naked eye. Not only the fire attribute aura corresponding to the Sanxiao Zongyan Scripture that he is currently majoring in, but also the other five elements aura, as well as the derived light, thunder, darkness, electricity, ice, gravity, magnetism, etc. between heaven and earth. All the spiritual energy from heaven and earth surged in from his body.

Inside Yin Xuuge's body, a tiny bud could be faintly seen swaying.

Above his head, three fire lotuses were circling and flying.

And in his body, the heavenly spiritual patterns carried by countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth are gradually engraved on his body and in his soul. He quietly comprehended the various avenues of heaven and earth, until he reached the limit of what he could comprehend now. Then he took a long breath, and all the strange phenomena around his body dissipated at the same time.

His realm, according to the grades established by the Supreme Saint Method of the Void Spirit Realm, has firmly entered the level of the middle ninth grade sub-sage.

However, both his physical strength and magical cultivation, as well as the infinite power of heaven and earth brought about by every movement of his hands and feet, are far beyond the normal middle-ninth-grade sub-sage. His realm is only in the middle ninth level, but his magical power can at least compete with the eighth level sub-sage.

"Now, it's Sima Shui's injury."

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Yin Xuege sat in front of the alchemy furnace, not refining the elixir, but thinking about whether Sima Shui should die or die, which would be of greater benefit to him. In other words, it is best for Sima Shui and Sima Shan to die together. Then whose hands will this Panling Guard fall into

Yin Xuege needs to have a foundation in the Void Spiritual Realm, but all the resources in the Void Spiritual Realm are monopolized by the Holy Sect with arrogant and overbearing methods. How can he obtain a resource with stable income in the void spiritual world, and then gradually lead his people into the void spiritual world

Not wanting to figure this out, he was not interested in refining life-saving elixirs for Sima Shui in such a hurry.

Outside Panling Acropolis, a distance of 3,011 miles, just outside the maximum distance that the city defense restrictions of Panling Acropolis can affect, in a beautiful hill valley, several young men were lazing or sitting on pine trees. Play the zither and drink, stand on a big rock and look far into the distance, or count the harvests such as elixirs, herbs and various rare ores taken out of the stored treasures.

A young man wearing a white Taoist robe and a high crown, with delicate features like a girl, was holding a jade book and a brush to smear on the jade book. When he was done applying it, he raised his head and smiled at his companions around him.

"This time, we spent three years planning and gathered 9,800 Thousand-Winged Thunder Rocs, 2,700 Poisonous Flame Chidragons, and three Bone-eroding Three-tailed Bee Swarms to help out. The battle took place five days ago. The 90,000 Panling Guards were killed on site, 78,347 out of a total of 99,565 officers and soldiers, this number is correct."

"According to the rules set by the ancestors of each family, the leader who led the ambush, that is, I, Bucai Xiaodao, will have 30% of the killing credit. The other 70% of the killing credit will be evenly distributed among the six fellow Taoists. All the materials seized , it’s also distributed in this way, right?”

Gathered in the valley were three young men in Taoist attire, two young monks in cassocks, and two young men in secular gowns.

Hearing what the little Taoist in white said, the other six people nodded one after another, smiling happily.

The white-clothed Taoist nodded with satisfaction. He put away the jade album in his hand, swayed his body, and performed a small invisibility spell. He slowly flew up on a light cloud, suspended in mid-air towards Panling Acropolis. Take a look.

Hundreds of Dapeng and Chi dragons are wreaking havoc in Panling Acropolis, and thousands of Dapeng and Chi dragons are frantically attacking Panling Acropolis.

The little Taoist in white gave a cold smile, floated down from the air, and told everyone around him about the situation he saw.

"There seems to be internal strife and rebellion in Panling Guard City. I saw in the square behind their city gate that a large number of elite soldiers who escaped from the ambush were killed. Now there are only less than 5,000 soldiers stationed on the city wall."

"According to Xiaodao's response in the city, it seems that their deputy guard and their guard, hehe, cousins, completely fell out in order to fight for power. Not only did they consume more than 20,000 elite soldiers, but also The city is also in chaos.”

The little Taoist in white glanced at the companions around him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his voice subconsciously.

"Everyone, let me tell you fellow Taoists, we have gained a lot of benefits in just a hundred years since we set foot on the Void Battlefield. When we return to the Holy Spirit Realm, we will definitely be reused by our respective sects. But a great opportunity is right in front of us. With us If ordinary wandering immortals can break through an acropolis and seize all its resources, not to mention the importance that the ancestors of the sect attach to us, how much will we gain?"

The group's breathing suddenly became much heavier.

A young monk with a three-wheeled jade light surrounding his head gritted his teeth and looked at his companions cautiously.

"Little Monk, don't lie. Twelve thousand years ago, Little Monk's direct ancestor also practiced in the Void Battlefield. Together with several like-minded Taoist friends, they broke through a heaven-level guard city in the Void Battlefield. The resources obtained allowed the Little Monk Master to move from the ninth rank to the Void Battlefield. The golden Arhat has entered the realm of the Nine-Rank Lotus Platform Golden Bodhisattva in just a thousand years, and has since taken charge of one of the eight Heavenly Dragon Buddha Kingdoms established by our Buddha."

Several young Taoists, several young monks, and two lay youths took a deep breath at the same time.

A young layman wearing a crane cloak glanced at the young monk and asked him cautiously.

"Little Baldy, is your master the Jade Mirror Bodhisattva? The person who joined forces with him back then was a great ancestor of our family."

The young monk looked at the layman young man in surprise and quickly saluted him with his hands together.

"My Buddha is so merciful. It turns out that I am in the presence of a destined person. In this way, it is God who wants us to succeed."

The group of people looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and then at the same time looked at the little Taoist in white who had just registered his military exploits.

The little Taoist in white was silent for a while, then he took out three jade pills entwined with black and white energy from his sleeves, forming a faint oval shape. He glanced at his companion, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

"This is the life-saving treasure Tai Chi Liang Yi Divine Thunder given by Master Xiaodao. Once it explodes, it will have the power of a true immortal's full blow, which can severely damage the demons below the fifth level in the void spiritual world. If the three thunders are fired together, the power will be When the world collapses, even demons below the fourth rank will not be spared."

Another Taoist wearing an indigo blue robe took out three golden talismans and shook them gently.

"This is the life-saving talisman given by my master, the 'Eight Dragons Controlling the Spirit Small Sealing Talisman'. A talisman can completely seal the entire body of all demons within a hundred miles of the fifth grade and below, making them unable to move at all within a stick of incense. No."

Another handsome Taoist wearing a green Taoist robe, but also wearing a set of Kirin armor stood up. With a flick of his hand, a double dragon was entangled, and a long mace ejected with golden light all over his body. He swayed slightly, and there were faint yellow mountain-shaped shadows surrounding the long mace, giving people an overwhelming and heavy feeling.

"The three mountain maces of immortal treasures given to me by Taishi Ancestor. Once the mace falls, when the true shadows of the three immortal mountains of Tai Luo, Tai Xuan and Tai Zhen suppress it, even a person whose cultivation level is a thousand times higher than mine will fall. The mace was also smashed into pieces. It’s just that the poor man’s cultivation is shallow and he can only hit one mace with all his strength.”

Several people's faces twitched at the same time. The three immortal mountains of Tailuo, Taixuan and Taizhen were famous in the Holy Spirit world and were the three most prosperous Taoist temples. Being able to extract the true shadows of three immortal mountains and refine them into an immortal treasure, and casually awarding it to his disciples to protect themselves, the green-robed Taoist's background seemed a bit scary.

It's just that everyone has the cultivation level of a wandering immortal, which corresponds to the sub-sage strength from the seventh to the lower ninth level in the void spiritual world. This kind of fairy treasure can be activated once and it is already very scary. This can almost pose a threat to the Yasheng of the third level and above, which is already extremely terrifying.

One by one, several Taoists, monks and two young lay people took out their treasures from the bottom of the box.

The treasures were shining in all directions and filled with murderous intent. The group of people showed their trump cards to each other, and they were immediately reassured.

With such a foundation and such a treasure, they can protect themselves even if they break through a heaven-level acropolis, let alone a human-level acropolis with the lowest status? Not to mention that this Acropolis has lost most of its elites due to their design, and there is also internal strife

"Go, go, go, go and do meritorious service, go and do meritorious service! Let's make an agreement first. All harvests in the city's warehouses will be shared equally by everyone!"

A group of young immortals from the Holy Spirit Realm attacked Panling Acropolis with laughter and cheers for their friends.

(End of chapter)