The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 97: The golden toad seeks revenge (second update)

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The whole place was filled with deathly silence. The King of All Evil Bones, all the elders of Evil Bone Path, and countless disciples of Evil Bone Path all looked at Hu Jiaojiao as if they were seeing a ghost.

Yin Xuege just sneered "haha", folded his hands on his chest, and looked at the Wanxie Bone King meaningfully. He really didn't expect to see such a good show in Xie Gu Dao. Hu Jiaojiao is really smart and smart. It's like 'blood is thicker than water, and the love between sisters is touching'!

The Wanxie Bone King has no face. If he had a face, his expression would definitely be wonderful at this moment. Even so, the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes have also changed color, from a miserable green to a red that only appears when he is furious.

The ghostly fire looked deeply at Hu Jiaojiao, and the Wanxie Bone King chuckled.

"What a good disciple of this king, what a good daughter of the Hu family!" Nodding slowly, King Wanxie Bone sighed softly: "Hu Jiaojiao, don't say those words you said. These treasures were all found by Hu Meimei, because her kit was too small, so she entrusted it to His Highness Yin Xuege to help preserve it!"

The ghostly fire glanced at the elders and disciples present, and the Wanxie Bone King sneered: "Who has any objections?"

Everyone looked at each other and then shook their heads gently. Regardless of Yin Xuege's purpose for doing this, in short, he did it. With the support behind him and the favoritism of the Wan Xie Bone King, this matter is a foregone conclusion!

Hu Meimei possesses the six-yin ghost veins, and she will definitely be a top-notch expert in the evil bone path in the future. If anyone exposes Yin Xuege now, one of them will offend Yin Xuege, and the other will offend Hu Meimei. These evil heretics, all of them are so cunning that they are like a loach in the mud. Who would inexplicably do such a stupid thing that outweighs the gain and loss

Except for one Hu Jiaojiao, everyone acquiesced in this matter.

Hu Meimei turned sideways and bowed lightly to Yin Xuege. She didn't say anything. Of course she knew what to do to get the most benefit for herself. She could not refuse Yin Xuege's kindness, nor was she willing to refuse. She could only keep today's events in her heart.

She glanced at her sister again, and she also remembered Hu Jiaojiao's words deeply in her heart.

Looking at Hu Jiaojiao who looked pale and bewildered, Hu Meimei smiled sweetly at her but said nothing.

Mountains of Nether Crystals, various ores, elixirs, herbs, etc. were piled up. Following the order from the King of All Evil Bones, these treasures were collected into the warehouse of the Evil Bone Path. Those ghost weapons that can now exert powerful effects have also been divided up by the elders and masters of the Evil Bone Path.

As soon as the matter was settled, Mangshan Ghost Mansion suddenly shook slightly, and countless large and small stones fell from the rock formations above them. There are also small ripples in the dead water of the Netherworld, and external forces are attacking the Mangshan Ghost Mansion.

"Jiejie, it's really here!" The King of Wanxie Bones laughed strangely. He held up the Netherworld Wangui Flag and waved it. A dark ghost aura swayed to protect his whole body, and then he yelled: "Everyone is here." Elders and generals will follow this king to face the enemy. All disciples will follow daily drills and guard the formations on all sides. Fill the four mountain formations of 'Knife Mountain', 'Sea of Fire', 'Blood Pond' and 'Bone Mill' with Netherworld Crystals Shi, always on standby!”

A stream of ghost energy soared into the sky, and the Wanxie Bone King quickly flew towards the upper level of Mangshan Ghost Mansion with thousands of ghost energy and gloomy wind.

Hu Jiugong took a chance and ducked to Hu Jiaojiao's side. Without saying a word, he slapped Hu Jiaojiao hard on the face, causing her to scream and fall to the ground. He cursed "ignorant idiot" again, and then hurriedly set up the evil wind and flew upward. rise.

A wolf howled in the distance soaring into the sky, and the shiny silver ebony ran towards here dragging the heavy Fire-Burning Halberd. As he ran, he shouted loudly: "Sir, boss, someone is attacking this damn place? Ouch? Where did this bird come from? And this little girl is so tender, where did you kidnap her from?"

Youquan just looked at Wumu coldly, still without saying a word, but she cautiously took a step closer to Yin Xuege, and her body was almost pressed against Yin Xuege's back.

The blood parrot opened its mouth, spitted and shouted at Ebony: "Bird? What kind of bird? You are the bird! Your whole family is a bird! Where did this white-haired dog come from? He can talk Is that human? He doesn’t know how to call me Lord Bird?"

With its huge wings flapping, the blood parrot looked at Wu Mu who was getting closer and closer with malice. He was ready to give Wu Mu a good look.

Yin Xuege did not dare to let Ebony be attacked by the blood parrot. He had already seen the attack power of this big bird in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall. Stretching out a hand to grab the paw of the blood parrot, Yin Xuege said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, this is the demon pet I conquered in the Little Netherworld. You can call him the blood parrot. This girl is Youquan, the same I conquered, um, the maid in the Little Nether Realm!"

Ebony rushed to Yin Xuege with a strange smile. He didn't even bother to salute Yin Xuege, but stared provocatively at the blood parrot with wide green eyes. The blood parrot's claws were held by Yin Xuege, and he could not move, so he stared at Wu Mu with his bloody eyes wide open.

A werewolf and a parrot, two inhuman guys stared motionless with big eyes and small eyes, and the atmosphere became particularly weird.

Three rays of light rushed over from a distance. The golden corpse, the fire corpse, and the earth corpse came to Yin Xuege without saying a word, and then bowed to him deeply. After swallowing the ghostly energy in the underworld for so long, the aura of the three corpses became particularly powerful and powerful, with a faint smell of breaking through the existing bottleneck.

Yin Xuege didn't know what was going on with Yaksha, the protector of the Corpse Demon Sect. He just glanced at the three corpses, and then ordered them to accompany him. The three corpses stood respectfully behind him, but intentionally or unintentionally, even the three corpses themselves did not notice it. They were very cautious and kept a considerable distance from Youquan out of instinct.

Youquan glanced at the three corpses casually, frowned, sniffed, and then mumbled in a low voice.

"The corpse tribe has not escaped from the Five Elements, has not jumped out of reincarnation, and is a creature of the day after tomorrow, but it has incorporated a trace of the innate corpse emperor's essence. It has potential, not bad?" Youquan's red mouth squirmed slightly and commented softly. Three corpses in one sentence.

Youquan herself didn't know how she recognized these three yakshas. Anyway, these memories were engraved deep in her soul. She just saw the three corpses, and all their information naturally emerged. She even found out who the original owner of the trace of the innate corpse emperor's essence hidden in their bodies was, which the senior leaders of the Life and Death Corpse Demon Sect didn't know about.

"You should be considered the descendants of Kui Dan. If you can gather the attributes of the five elements, you will achieve great success."

The voice of talking to himself was extremely soft, and Yin Xuege's attention was not focused on Youquan, so everyone ignored Youquan's words.

Youquan didn't speak any more. She just glanced at Ebony with a hint of greed in her green eyes cautiously, and followed Yin Xuege cautiously.

The ghost mansion in Mang Mountain shivered more and more violently. More and more rocks fell from the rock formations above. Countless ghosts screamed and howled from all directions. Billions of undead ghosts poured out from all directions and rolled up. The monstrous ghost mist and ghost energy rolled into the sky and rushed towards the various mountain protection formations of Mangshan Ghost Mansion.

After calculating his current strength, and then looking at Wu Mu and the others who were as strong as the Jindan Dacheng monks around him, Yin Xuege softly shouted "Go", opened his life bat wings and turned into a bloody light and rushed forward. high altitude. Wu Mu and others hurriedly followed, but what Yin Xuege didn't expect was that Hu Meimei also followed with a dim gray sword light.

"What are you doing here? Are you going to die?"

Yin Xuege glanced at Hu Meimei in confusion, then pressed down with a palm of his hand. A demonic text flashed across the bat's wings, and a biting wind roared up, pressing down on Hu Meimei and forcing her back to the ground. Hu Meimei stumbled and fell to the ground, her little face turned blue with anger, and she couldn't help but stamp her feet fiercely.

"Hu Meimei, what's wrong? The little lover you hooked up with just now, Hu Meimei, is ignoring you?"

Hu Jiaojiao came close to Hu Meimei, and mocked her sister with extreme jealousy and cruelty.

Looking at her sister coldly, Hu Meimei quickly put on a smile and saluted Hu Jiaojiao: "What did you say, sister? What kind of person is Master Xue Ge? I, Hu Meimei, come from a small family, how can I be worthy of it?" Do you want to fall in love with him? If you hook up with me, sister, never talk about it again, so as not to cause trouble for the Hu family and big trouble for you yourself."

Hu Jiaojiao's expression suddenly changed. She looked at Hu Meimei angrily, but she really didn't dare to speak anymore.

On the ground, at the entrance of Mangshan Ghost Mansion, the King of All Evil Bones sits on a throne of hundred ghosts made of gold, silver, bronze, hematite, black tin and other five-color metals. He rules over thousands of Evil Bone Dao monks, Zhenghe More than 10,000 Orthodox monks confronted each other.

The gray mist formed by the first-level Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Seizing Formation blocked the entrance to Mangshan Ghost Mansion and blocked the orthodox monks who were surrounded by sword light and precious light. A ball of golden Buddha light with a radius of about 100 meters was suspended in the sky above the gray mist, and the golden light shaped like a vajra was falling down like raindrops. It caused the ghost soul seizing array to shake, and even caused the entire Mangshan ghost mansion to tremble violently. With.

When Yin Xuege rushed out of Mangshan Ghost Mansion, what he saw was the scene in front of him.

More than 10,000 orthodox monks formed a large formation, raindrops of flying swords and magic weapons continued to rain down, and the Buddhist demon-suppressing formation in the golden Zen light was even more powerful. Every golden vajra-shaped Buddha light falling hit all the ghosts. A huge hole was blasted out of the soul-stealing formation.

There was a loud "click" sound, and a ray of golden light almost touched Yin Xuege who had just flown out, falling straight onto a nearby hill. The hill that was originally very graceful was only three to five hundred meters high. When the golden light fell on the top of the hill, a loud noise was heard. The hill turned into ashes in the golden light and scattered, revealing a small mountain below the mountain. Deep cave.

An ancient tomb of unknown age was revealed in the cave, and the dark corpse energy rolled out. The roof of the ancient tomb was broken by golden light, and an angry roar rolled out from the tomb.

"How dare you dare to destroy this emperor's underground palace as a bold traitor? If you are such a traitor, I will definitely wipe out all nine of your tribes and kill them all!"

Following this roar, a zombie emperor wearing a bright yellow nine-dragon robe and a worry-free crown, with blue-black skin firmly attached to his bones, roared and flew into the sky from the cracked ancient tomb.

As the zombie emperor flew out, three seals of different sizes also flew out with auspicious light. One of the jade seals was clearly surrounded by nine dragons. In the auspicious light, you could vaguely see the devout worship of hundreds of millions of people. figure.

The Wanxie Bone King and all the elders of the Evil Bone Path stared at the zombie emperor in stunned silence. They never dreamed that there would be such an ancient tomb hidden near the exit of their Mang Mountain Ghost Mansion? This makes no sense. How many times have they searched the large and small peaks near Mangshan Ghost Mansion? There’s no reason they didn’t discover this ancient tomb!

In this way, it can only show that the restrictions outside this ancient tomb are too mysterious, so that the ancestors of the evil bone path have not broken through the restrictions and found the location of this ancient tomb.

The menacing zombie emperor soared into the sky, his dragon robe exploded, and a pair of rugged bone wings behind him opened with a "clatter" sound. The monstrous corpse energy rolled out, and half of the sky suddenly turned into pitch black.

The orthodox monks were also confused by the sudden appearance of the zombie emperor, who was obviously of extraordinary origin. They know that the current monks of Xie Gu Dao are not very powerful, but they know even more that the countless ancient tombs deep in Mang Mountain and the old monsters sleeping in some ancient tombs are beyond the reach of even the real Golden Immortal Lower Realm. Terror exists!

But something happened that made everyone almost dislocate their jaws. As soon as the zombie emperor flew hundreds of feet high, the bone wings on his back shattered into countless pieces with a crash. His body shook for a while, and the corpse aura around him suddenly dissipated invisible, and the terrifying aura plummeted to an insignificance, which was only equivalent to the level of an ordinary monk who had just formed a golden elixir.

"This emperor's power? What's going on? This emperor's power from the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal!" The zombie emperor roared loudly while suspended in the air at a loss.

"Fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist, please listen to what I have to say!"

The Wanxie Bone King looked at the bewildered zombie emperor and shouted sternly: "Fellow Taoist, do you know the term 'mofa'? For thousands of years, the laws of heaven and earth have dissipated, and the spiritual veins of heaven and earth have collapsed. The monks in this world have , the strength is constantly weakening. Taoist friend has been sleeping since ancient times, and it is already something to be thankful for. Is this strength, hehe!"

The Wan Xie Bone King just sneered, his laughter full of all kinds of pride and gloating.

Although this zombie emperor's strength is only at the level of the early stage of the Golden Core, he is still a strong Golden Core after all, and such old ghosts who have been sleeping for many years are not always very flexible in their minds. When the orthodox disciples attacked, they just pushed him out to be used as cannon fodder!

"The End of the Law?" The zombie emperor's body shook slightly and he muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that the Age of the End of the Law predicted by the National Master really happened? But the Age of the End of the Law will last one hundred and seventy-two yuan after the death of this emperor. It will happen after a period of time! How long has this emperor been sleeping?"

One hundred and seventy-two yuan? One yuan is equivalent to 129,600 years! How long has this old zombie been sleeping

The orthodox monks outside the formation who were frantically attacking the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Soul Seizing Formation were also frightened. An old zombie from one hundred and seventy-two yuan ago? Is that an old monster from what era? In the Age of Ending Dharma, under the control of the cultivation world, human history has been deleted, deleted, and altered. The written history of mankind is only five or six thousand years old. Compared with this long time of one hundred and seventy-two yuan, it is impossible to imagine how ancient those years were!

"Work hard to break through the formation, and while this old monster has not recovered his strength, destroy him in one go!"

First Dahan, holding his heavy mace in both hands, rushed out of the array and roared towards the Buddhist demon-suppressing array formed by the monks from the Golden Buddha Temple: "Bald guys, be careful. There are ancient tombs everywhere in Mang Mountain. Don't release these old monsters again." Out!"

The Buddhist monks were also frightened. This zombie emperor actually had the strength of the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal? Isn't that an existence comparable to an immortal? Fortunately, the Age of Dharma Ending has greatly weakened his power, otherwise what happened today would have turned into a monstrous disaster!

In today's world of cultivation, Golden Core cultivators are the top experts. If you suddenly show up as a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, is this completely destroying the balance

Monk Jin Chan came out with a gloomy face. He waved to many disciples, and the Buddhist power of many eminent monks from the Golden Buddha Temple converged on Monk Jin Chan at the same time. An earth-shattering sound of the Buddha's trumpet sounded, and Monk Jinchan no longer held any reservations. The purple-gold alms bowl he was holding in his left hand suddenly flew into the air, and two extremely huge crocodiles flew out from the alms bowl, and his long body was thrown heavily towards The great formation of ghosts and souls fell down.

With a loud noise, the two Buddhist mountain gate guarding beasts easily defeated the ten thousand ghosts and soul-stealing formation, and smashed straight into the entrance of Mangshan Ghost Mansion.

The Wanxie Bone King's attention was attracted by the Zombie Emperor, and he had no time to organize his disciples to deal with Monk Jin Chan's heavy attack.

The disciples of the Evil Bone Taoist disciples who were caught off guard were beaten by the two huge divine beasts and howled in agony. At least three to five hundred skeletons and ghosts were hit by the hot water jets spewed by the two divine beasts, and in the blink of an eye they melted into black ghostly aura. Scattered everywhere.

The formation of the Evil Bone Dao disciples was in chaos. Yin Xuege was immediately exposed among the crowd. A clear voice suddenly sounded from high in the sky. The little monk Caiwei stood on a golden auspicious cloud and pointed at Yin Xuege and screamed loudly. Get up: "Uncle Jinchan, the one who injured Uncle Muyu is this blood demon from the west!"

"My Buddha is merciful!" Monk Jin Chan patted his fat belly. Without even looking at the thousands of evil bone path monks around Yin Xuege, he directly brought a magnificent and powerful Buddha light and rushed towards Yin Xuege. come over. A white jade lotus platform appeared under his feet, emitting colorful Buddha light to cover his whole body, and then the Buddha light rolled in, including Yin Xuege.

Yin Xuege felt as if his whole body was on fire, and spots of burnt black immediately appeared on his skin.

The Blood Spirit Sword flew out with a clang. Yin Xuege held the hilt of the sword tightly and smiled at Monk Jin Chan: "Great monk, are you here to avenge old monk Muyu? Are you not afraid that all the blood in your body will be destroyed?" Became my trophy?"

The evil bone path ghost cultivators all around exclaimed in unison. Seeing Yin Xuege being sucked in by the Buddha's light emitted from the white jade lotus platform, they simultaneously launched an attack on Monk Jin Chan. They all knew Yin Xuege's identity, and they even knew that if anything happened to Yin Xuege in the Evil Bone Path, they would all be fully retaliated by the Western Blood Demon Clan—Yin Xuege's mother, Yin Huangwu, now has The momentum to unify the Western cultivation world!

Monk Jin Chan clasped his hands together and locked Yin Xuege's figure with cold eyes.

"My Buddha is merciful. Today, the poor monk came here specifically to slay demons! Yin Xuege, your sins are so serious that your soul will fly away and you will never be reincarnated!"

"The poor monk will first save you today, and then go to the west to clean up your lair in the courtyard, and all the blood demons will be executed!"

Yin Xuege opened his natal bat wings, and the six ancient demonic texts flashed with dazzling light on the bat wings.

Looking at Monk Jinchan coldly, Yin Xuege just nodded: "Then, come on! The blood of Buddhist monks has the most delicious taste."

(End of chapter)