Underground, on the sea of blood, Yin Xuuge stepped on the sea of blood, and his spiritual consciousness spread around.
Just now, he felt dozens of powerful divine thoughts sweeping through him unscrupulously. He immediately stopped practicing and rushed out of the sea of blood.
As soon as his spiritual consciousness was sent out, he saw hundreds of golden immortals flying rapidly in the distance. They accurately flew over the location of Yin Xuuge's blood sea. A black-faced Taoist pulled out a large khaki flag, held the flagpole with both hands and waved it hard.
With the sound of "Hora", a crack opened in the rock formation that was hundreds of miles wide. The golden immortals sacrificed their immortal weapons to protect themselves, formed a defensive formation according to the Bagua directions, and slowly followed the golden clouds towards the crack. Land down.
The black-faced Taoist held a big flag and kept waving, and the rock formations shook violently and broke apart. They walked through the earth like fish. In just half an hour, they passed through hundreds of thousands of miles of rock formations and broke through to the underground magma layer.
Yin Xuuge stood on the sea of blood and frowned at these golden immortals.
Among the hundreds of golden immortals, seven or eight are at the peak level, and the rest are all at level four or above. They were wearing the standard Taoist robes of the Miao Ni Zhen Alchemy Sect, and a wisp of alchemy energy on their heads shot up like sharp swords, forcing the boiling magma around them far away.
They were also looking Yin Xuuge up and down with extremely unkind eyes.
The black-faced Taoist put away his banner, took out a blood curse token and shook it at Yin Xuege. Yin Xuege looked down at himself and saw a faint layer of blood gushing out from his skin. The black-faced Taoist was overjoyed, pointed at him and laughed: "Good boy, it is indeed you, but now we have caught him? Where is our senior brother?"
The gray lotus platform flew up from Yin Xuege's head. The lotus platform absorbed the fire aura from the surrounding magma and quickly turned red. Large swaths of fire erupted from the lotus platform, turning into dozens of tiny fire dragons flying around him.
Shifang Chaodu also stretched into the magma. Shifang Chaodu madly devoured the surrounding earth fire spiritual veins, and his gray appearance quickly turned red. After everything was ready, Yin Xuege said: "Qin Fenglie? He was killed by me."
Qin Fenglie was practicing hard in the sea of blood behind closed doors, trying to stabilize his realm and then break the sea of blood and kill Yin Xuuge.
But these new Golden Immortals didn't know that when they heard what Yin Xuege said, the faces of the Taoists at the peak Golden Immortal level changed slightly, and then a feeling of ecstasy surged up from the bottom of their hearts. Qin Fenglie is dead? Doesn't that mean that the position of the first disciple under Su Lie will be changed
This is not just a false name, but also related to huge power and cultivation resources.
The black-faced Taoist didn't care to find out how Qin Fengling died. He pulled out a red fairy sword on his back, swung the sword and roared: "Juniors, the senior brother has unfortunately fallen. We must avenge the senior brother. Cut down this My dear, we can go back and report back to Master!"
All the golden immortals were excited and responded one after another. A hundred immortal swords spurted out light and stabbed Yin Xuege neatly in the chest.
These immortals from the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect have powerful skills, exquisite cultivation, and exquisite sword skills with one hand. One hundred flying swords actually all reached the stage of turning swords into silk. The huge sword light was forcibly refined into light silk threads that were a hundred times smaller than hair.
Countless cold lights flashed, and the hairs on Yin Xuuge's eyebrows exploded. He let out a strange roar, and a piece of blood suddenly spurted out in front of him, turning into a bloody mouth and swallowing a hundred flying swords in one gulp. The sword light roared and the sea of blood boiled. The powerful sword light was instantly transferred by Yin Xuege to the defensive formation arranged by Qin Fenglie.
The sword light flashed, and the huge immortal power contained in the light thread exploded. With a loud bang, an array flag surrounding Qin Fenglie turned to pieces when the sword light stirred it up. Qin Fenglie, who didn't wait for Qin Feng to adjust his breath, took action, and a large wave of blood rolled up in the sea of blood on the side, washing heavily towards the defensive formation to which the formation flag belonged.
This was a nine-palace formation. One of the formation flags was destroyed by the sword light, and a huge gap immediately leaked out of the formation. Bloody water penetrated into the formation along the gaps, and the remaining eight formation flags were washed away by the blood. Dozens of Yaksha demons who were proficient in formation changes broke into the formation out of thin air and grabbed the formation flags. .
The defensive formation shattered into pieces, and Qin Fenglie, who was practicing his martial arts, opened his eyes wide in horror.
He roared: "Which junior brother is here? Why are you attacking the Brotherhood Formation?"
The defensive formation that Qin Fenglie set up around him was a portable formation that he plundered from the storage immortal rings of his junior brothers who were killed by him. These formations carried with them are not the big mountain gate formations, but small formations used by immortals to cover temporary caves when traveling. Generally speaking, it is considered good to be able to withstand a blow from an ordinary golden immortal.
But just now, a hundred high-level golden immortals attacked together, and a large formation was destroyed instantly. Qin Fenglie was Su Lie's disciple after all. He immediately cut off one of his formations from the familiar fluctuations of immortal power in the sword light. The flag bearer is his fellow junior fellow student.
Qin Fenglie, who was frightened and angry, roared loudly, but there were countless creatures in the sea of blood shouting and screaming around him, and no disciples of the Miaomian Zhendan Sect responded to him at all. Qin Fenglie couldn't help but stood up in panic and looked around.
A large wave of blood rolled around Yin Xuuge, and a hundred sword lights as thin as gossamers tore through the sea of blood and rushed out.
When these sword lights penetrated the sea of blood, they were contaminated by the blood. The originally bright sword lights had become dim. Some golden immortals with weak cultivation base use slightly lower-grade materials for their immortal swords, and are not very resistant to various evil and evil arts. Their flying swords even have tiny corrosion scars on their bodies.
The black-faced Taoist looked at Yin Xuuge with a mix of shock and anger, his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.
Yin Xuuge shouted sternly: "You don't know what's good or bad. I just killed Qin Fenglie. I just haven't had enough of killing Taoist master. You took the initiative to send it to my door. This is the best. Come, come, come, I'll let you one Everyone will die!"
The magma on the side shook violently, and Bai Yuzi's dragon head with a radius of thousands of miles sprang out of the magma. His huge head was suspended above Yin Xuuge's head, and he slowly opened his mouth, and a green-purple poisonous flame from the center of the earth turned into a monstrous sky. The sea of fire burned toward the hundreds of golden immortals.
The black-faced Taoist roared loudly. He withdrew his sword light and shouted sternly: "Junior brothers, the demonic flames are blazing. We will use our demonic heart refining array to refine him to death!"
The golden immortals of the Miaomian Zhendan Sect responded in large numbers, and they quickly transformed into a large formation. Their bodies that originally formed the Bagua Formation changed, forming a formation in the air that was shaped like a human heart and revealed infinite mysteries.
The black-faced Taoist chanted a mantra, and then one Taoist after another continued to chant the mantra. There was a faint wave of fairy light above their heads. Hundreds of fairy lights converged into one, and finally condensed into a hazy Qi and spread towards Yin Xuege. down.
Wherever the clear light passed, Bai Yuzi's demonic flames suddenly vanished into ashes. Bai Yuzi even groaned, a stream of blood spurted out of his seven orifices, and he was beaten so hard that he fell into the sea of blood and remained motionless for a long time.
Yin Xuuge felt his body stiffen. This clear light was extremely sticky and thick, making it difficult for him to move. Moreover, the light was filled with Taoism's unique demon-conquering power, which was subtle, agile, and unpredictable. It was as if a small voice was whispering in his soul's ear, forcing him to listen attentively to this subtle voice.
This is actually an extremely rare Taoist magical power that directly attacks the enemy's soul with the demon-refining fairy light.
Yin Xuege did not dare to neglect, he quickly sat cross-legged on the sea of blood, his soul immersed in the deepest part of the purple mansion's sea of consciousness. That ray of clear light followed Yin Xuege's soul and chased him, and then hit the Tiandao Order with his head.
The fairy mountain suspended in mid-air on the Tiandao Ling lit up slightly, and the twenty-four futons on the top of the mountain lit up one after another. A purple fairy air spurted out from the Tiandao Ling and quickly surrounded Yin Xuege's soul.
Jiangmo's Heart Sound can no longer touch Yin Xuege's soul. The way of heaven causes the purple energy to flow out. Jiangmo's Heart Yin is like a well-behaved child. It obediently follows Yin Xuege's will and pours into the sea of blood along his body, whistling. It enveloped Qin Fenglie.
The heart sound of subduing demons is intangible and exists between existence and non-existence. It is similar to the devil from outside the territory. It is difficult to restrain it even if it is restricted by the formation. As long as the heart sounds sound together, the attacked enemy will immediately feel the terrifying lethality of the heart sounds.
Qin Fenglie was looking around in panic for his fellow sect members, when the surrounding formations suddenly shook, and a terrifying force appeared out of thin air in his Purple Mansion Sea of Consciousness. His soul glowed slightly, as if there was a flame attached to his soul, burning quietly, refining silently, refining his soul into nothingness in a gentle way like drizzle moisturizing all things.
Qin Fenglie's body swayed, and two streaks of dirty blood spurted out from his nostrils.
He has just passed through the Dao Zun Thunder Tribulation, and his realm has not yet stabilized. His Yuan Shen is undergoing transformation, but the transformation has not yet been completed. His Yuan Shen is several times stronger than the Peak Golden Immortal, but it still has not transformed. It is the Dao Zun Heavenly Soul in the Dao Zun realm.
The Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect's Demon Refining Heart Formation is infinitely mysterious and extremely powerful. Qin Fenglie's soul was attacked by the Demon Refining Heart Sound. Almost at the moment of contact, the soul was severely damaged, and at least 30% of the soul was shattered.
"Who is it? Who is it? Why are you attacking me with the demon-refining heart sound?" Qin Fenglie was so frightened that he was out of his wits. With this intensity and power, at least dozens of golden immortals from his sect had to join forces to make such a terrifying demon-refining heart sound possible. .
He had a ulterior motive in his heart. After being attacked by his sect's magic refining technique, he immediately doubted whether the elders of the Miaomian Zhendan Sect had discovered his true identity and whether they had sent out a law enforcement team specifically responsible for suppressing the traitors in the sect.
He is a spy of the Sealing Demon Sect. If his identity is exposed, the Miaomian Zhendan Sect will definitely use all its strength to hunt him down.
"Damn it, damn it, who is it?" Qin Fenglie was so frightened that his soul was being quietly refined, and he had no magic weapon to resist the attack of the soul. Such magic weapons were extremely rare treasures in the Holy Spirit Realm. .
In a hurry, Qin Fenglie couldn't care less about good or bad. The black round mirror above his head suddenly sank into the center of his eyebrows and broke into his purple mansion sea of consciousness.
With a muffled sound, the black round mirror exploded in his purple mansion's sea of consciousness, and circles of black ripples quickly enveloped his sea of consciousness. (A great pie-in-the-sky event, a cool mobile phone is waiting for you! Follow ~ click / Chinese website official account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter qdread), participate now! Everyone will win a prize, now Follow qdread WeChat official account!)
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