Eternal Sacred King Chapter 864: Fall into the Demon Path


Blood overseas, the war broke out.

Su Zimo, who is in a sea of ​​blood, still knows nothing.

Although the time is not long, the blood refining magic script is extremely domineering. Under the impetus of this magic power, the energy accumulated in the sea of ​​blood for thousands of years has been absorbed by him.

After the red hair yin **** broke through, the black hair primordial spirit has already broken through to the late Nascent Soul!

A steady stream of energy poured into Su Zimo's body, tempering the physical body, and condensing the soul.

The physical body becomes stronger under the baptism of this energy!

The realm of cultivation is also rapidly improving!

This is enough energy to provide ten top middle-level monsters to practice, but now, they are all absorbed by Su Zimo.

This effect is shocking!

Su Zimo let out a low growl, and the flesh and blood on his body is constantly swelling!

His figure is also uncontrollable, growing rapidly.

One foot.

Two feet.

Soon, it has reached five feet!

Moreover, this growth trend has no sign of stopping!

If someone is in a sea of ​​blood, they will be horrified to find that the skin on Su Zimo's body has been cracked, and the bloodstains are densely packed, shocking!

It seems that this body may burst at any time!

In fact, fortunately, it is Su Zimo. If he were to be someone else, he would dare to absorb all the energy in the sea of ​​blood in such a short period of time, he would have been blown up long ago!

The blood pulse in the body is surging, and the powerful self-healing power keeps the wounds on the body repaired.

But if it hasn't really healed, the wound will open again!

As the figure continues to rise, there are more and more scars on this terrifying and burly body!

Severe pain.

But in Su Zimo's eyes, there was no pain, but a strange excitement gleamed!

The peak of Yuanying's late stage!

Driven by such a huge and pure energy, his cultivation level has skyrocketed, and within a short period of time, he has reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul!

His body seems to be filled with endless power.

This feeling of controlling power is good and it is fascinating!

Many magic powers are called magic powers because of their brutal methods. After practicing, they can gain powerful power in a short period of time!

As the strength increases, the monks' reliance on magic power becomes heavier, the foundation becomes unstable, and the character begins to change.

Become cruel and bloodthirsty, become unscrupulous!

In the end, he fell completely and fell into the magical way.

At this time, Su Zimo showed signs of falling into the magic way!

Blood-refining magic is overbearing and weird.

In the depths of his heart, he has been quite resistant,

So, most of the time, he hardly uses it.

But after killing the six people at Xuanyang Peak, Su Zimo realized that there was not much time left for him.

Overlord of Xuanyang Peak and others will soon know the situation in the blood sea.

So, if he wants to swallow the energy in the sea of ​​blood in the shortest time, he can only rely on the magic power of refining blood!

The situation is just as he expected. Under the plunder of the blood-refining magic power, the energy in the blood sea has been swallowed by him at least 80%!

His cultivation level was able to rise rapidly.

If it is normal practice, step by step, it will take decades to cultivate from the late Yuan Ying to the peak of the latter period.

But under the impetus of refining blood magic skills, Su Zimo has already reached this state within a quarter of an hour!

This is the horror of magic!

Su Zimo subconsciously licked his lips, his huge body stood in a sea of ​​blood, his eyes were blood-red, like a demon coming out of hell!

It's wonderful!

His mind even flashed through thoughts.

Crossing into the bleeding sea, killing all living beings, and devouring all their blood!

As long as he refines enough blood, he will break through in the shortest time, what kind of rebirth Daoist, what kind of Daoist Dharma!

In this world, no one can stop him!

He can't be trapped in this world!

In this way, he can catch up with Diyue's footsteps as quickly as possible, and even see Diyue!

Hey, what does the blood of Butterfly Moon taste like?

In Su Zimo's mind, when this thought flashed through, he suddenly woke up!

He felt cold all over his body, and his hairs stood up. Although he was in a sea of ​​blood, he was already scared into a cold sweat!

It's terrible!

"How come?"

"Why would I have such an idea!"

Su Zimo opened his eyes, with a look of shock and uncertainty in his eyes.

Although he had this bloodthirsty desire before releasing the demon art of refining blood, he had never shaken his Dao heart.

You must know that he carries the essence of the immortal Buddha's inheritance, and all he practices are the top techniques of the immortal Buddha.

In the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, he chanted sutras and worshipped the Buddha for twenty years, and finally cut off the red dust, and the dust was completely reborn. Although the blood-refining magic skills were overbearing, it was not enough to make him sink.

But just now, if he hadn't had a terrible thought that was not conducive to Die Yue, he would probably not wake up yet.

It is even possible that you will fall into the abyss of the magic way forever, unable to extricate yourself!

Su Zimo was afraid for a while.

"Om! Well! Yeah! Hey! Mi! Hum!"

In my mind, Sanskrit sounds echoed.

The black-haired primordial spirit sits cross-legged on top of the green lotus fortune, with low eyebrows, like an old monk in Ding, chanting Buddhist scriptures, exuding golden light all over his body!

In the sea of ​​knowledge, there are thousands of rays of sunshine, thousands of rays of Rui Cai, immortal aura, and the light of Buddha.

Under the reverberation of powerful Sanskrit sounds, the **** light in Su Zimo's eyes gradually faded, and the clarity in his mind has been restored.

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes, his eyes flickering.

Just now, is it because the blood-refining magic skills have been released too many times, and the accumulation has caused a qualitative change?

Or is it because the cultivation realm has increased too quickly, and the Taoist heart is unstable?

Or...some other reason!

Su Zimo bowed his head slightly, looking at the bottomless sea of ​​blood, suddenly that strange blood-colored face flashed in his mind!

This human face seems to be smiling at him!

In the sea of ​​blood, there is a ghastly breath that makes people shudder!

Su Zimo shook his head.

At this moment, there was a movement on the surface of the sea.

Plop! thump!

With the sound of entering the water, about seven figures sneaked into the sea of ​​blood, exuding a tyrannical aura, galloping in his direction!

"This is... a high-level monster!"

Su Zimo felt it a little, and was shocked.

He watched carefully, these seven high-level monsters should all come from Xuanyang Peak, and there are no Yuan Cry Mountain and Jinyan Mountain!

Something happened!

Su Zimo soon realized that ~IndoMTL.com~the blood overseas must have undergone a huge change.

What to do?

Seeing the seven silhouettes approaching quickly, Su Zimo's thoughts were overwhelming.

Although he has a lot of hole cards, there are few that can really threaten high-level monsters.

The barrenness in the Secret Code of the Great Desolate Demon King, although it can have an impact on high-level monsters, is of little significance.

He only comprehended the barren fur, and didn't really understand the essence of it. Even if he releases the high-level monsters at close range, he can only let the high-level monsters' longevity decay at a rate of one breath for a hundred years.

One breath reduces the lifespan of a hundred years, and it has little effect on the high-level monsters who have a lifespan of ten thousand years.

But one breath is enough for high-level monsters to kill him ten times!

The update is late, Khan~

(End of this chapter)


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