Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1439: The origin of the blood demons
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"Why?"
Su Zimo asked.
If he is not mistaken, the great monk's magic skills have been cultivated to an extremely terrifying level, and the bloodline anomaly has developed.
Even, this bloodline vision overwhelmed the vision of the Daming Monk and Buddhism!
Because he used the Demon Sutra of Blood Refining, the Da Ming Seng murdered him. This reason is really absurd.
The monk was silent for a while, and did not directly answer Su Zimo's question, but said meaningfully: "You should forget this magic power, don't use it."
This point, even if the Da Ming monk did not remind him, Su Zimo would have realized it a long time ago.
So, since the Ten Thousand Demon Valley came out, even though he was deeply on the verge of life and death, he hadn't even thought about urging the Blood Refining Demon Sutra.
"This magic work seems to be somewhat similar to the secret technique of the blood cane tribe."
Su Zimo thought of a terrible speculation that had been circling in his mind just now, and asked tentatively.
Daming Monk said: "The Blood Refining Demon Scripture is originally the secret technique of the blood cane tribe, but the Blood Refining Demon Scripture is much stronger than the blood cane tribe's exercises!"
"Although the blood vine tribe is bloodthirsty, it must be fresh blood. Therefore, the blood vine tribe keeps these monks of the Nandou faction in captivity to ensure that fresh blood will be absorbed and refined at all times."
"But the Blood Refining Demon Sutra is different, so you should know it too."
Su Zimo nodded.
The horror of the Blood Refining Demon Scripture is that it can refine all blood vessels into one's own use.
Even if it is the blood of countless monks who have fallen on the battlefield, it can still be refined and turned into their own power!
Su Zimo stared at the Da Ming monk, and asked: "How did the blood demon Taoist master know the secret technique of the blood vine tribe?"
"You must have guessed it with your mind."
Da Ming monk has a calm tone, but he tells a big secret: "The blood demon is originally half of the blood vine tribe, he is the legacy of the blood vine tribe."
Sure enough!
Su Zimo just thought of a possibility, that is, what the Blood Demon Daojun might have to do with the Bloodvine Clan.
Unexpectedly, the Blood Demon Daoist was actually the legacy of the Bloodvine Clan!
"Is he still alive?"
Su Zimo finally asked the biggest question in his mind!
The Daming Monk lowered his head slightly and fell silent.
"I don't know."
After a long time, Da Ming Seng looked a little complicated, and said softly: "Perhaps."
Da Ming Seng doesn't seem to want to mention this matter, so he changed the subject and said: "Any other questions?"
Su Zimo knows that looking at the great monk like this, even if he continues to ask about this matter, I am afraid he won't get any answers.
Su Zimo pondered a little and asked: "Where are the people who survived the Nandou faction?"
Daming Seng said: "They are fine. Before that, I had taken the ancient temple of the Taichu to leave Six Star Mountain. They should have escaped long ago."
"Where is Mingzhen?"
Su Zimo asked again: "That's the little monk by my side."
"What did you say?"
Da Ming monk seemed to smile but not smile, his eyes were deep, and he asked rhetorically.
Su Zimo's heart moved, and he blurted out: "Mingzhen didn't leave at all, he's still here!"
"Not bad."
The monk nodded and waved his robe sleeves.
The emptiness around Su Zimo suddenly resembled the surface of water, waved with waves.
Mingzhen's figure gradually became apparent.
At this time, Ming Zhen pressed his lips tightly, and the breakthrough was imminent. At the most critical moment, his skinny body was sweating profusely!
"Good means."
Su Zimo had to admire.
Actually, Su Zimo always had some doubts in his mind.
It is still common sense that the Daming Monk can quietly transfer the people of the Nandou Sect.
After all, he was fighting with the blood vines at the time.
The people of the Nandou faction were kept in captivity far away, and no one paid attention. Therefore, the Da Ming Sang could take so many living people away from the Six Star Mountain.
But Mingzhen is by his side, under the eyelids of many half-ancestors and mighty blood cane tribes, how could the great monk quietly take Mingzhen away?
Now, Su Zimo suddenly realized.
Mingzhen never left.
It’s just that, while Su Zimo was fighting against the blood cane clan powerhouses, the Great Ming Monk released illusions to hide Ming Zhen!
The master of illusion of the Daming monk, Su Zimo had seen it in the ancient temple of the early Taichu.
But being able to deceive him and the half ancestor of the blood cane tribe, so many of the blood cane tribe in the presence, is still amazing!
Of course, if Su Zimo and the blood cane clan powerhouse did not break out into a battle, the Da Ming monk would naturally not have the opportunity to take action, let alone cross the sea without hiding.
"What's the matter with this Southern Star Array?"
Su Zimo asked: "On the Six Star Mountain, there are six half ancestors of the blood vine tribe sitting in town, even if you have the means to reach the sky, but you want to sneak in quietly, hiding the power of the half ancestor of the blood vine tribe. It’s impossible to lay such a mysterious and powerful formation."
To lay down a large formation, the formation must be drawn in advance.
This is an extremely large project, which consumes the most energy and energy.
Like this Southern Dou Six Star Array, the conjoined body can easily be killed. If it hasn't been for a year or a half, it would be difficult to complete the arrangement!
This is exactly where Su Zimo is confused.
"South Dou Six Star Array..."
Da Ming Seng's eyes showed the color of memories, his face was sad, and his voice slowly sounded: "The Nandou school has a peculiar topography, and the six main peaks are naturally born, which correspond to the stars in the sky."
"Forty thousand years ago, the patriarch of the Nandou Sect came here and discovered the strange terrain of this place, so he started a school here."
Speaking of the patriarch of the Nandou School, Daming Seng lightly sighed, and said: "I have a very good friendship with him. He invited me to come and we will jointly set up this Nandou Six Star Array."
"It's a pity that the deceased passed away, and the Nandou faction has no successor. No one in the sect can urge this great formation, and this great formation is abandoned."
The Daming Monk sighed in surprise.
Speaking of which, this great formation is indeed arranged by the Great Monk.
It's just that it was arranged 40,000 years ago!
Forty thousand years later, the great monk revisited his hometown, but it was a matter of fate, the vicissitudes of life, the sadness and loss, I am afraid that no one can understand.
Da Ming Seng and the founder of the Nandou School are old friends.
He rescued the people from Nandou, I am afraid there is such a reason.
"Nantou Six Star Array has no eyes."
Da Ming Seng suddenly asked: "I heard that you also have some accomplishments in the formation~IndoMTL.com~If you are caught in the Southern Dou Six Star Formation, how should you resolve it?"
The question of the Da Ming Seng is a bit of a test.
Su Zimo groaned a little, and said: "South Dou's six-star formation uses the six main peaks as a guide to draw the power of the stars in the sky. There is no formation on the surface of this formation, but in fact, the formation is replaced by the six main peaks. Eyes!"
"As long as one of the main peaks can be smashed, the formation will be broken by itself!"
"Good, good, good!"
Da Ming monk nodded repeatedly and said: "Eternal evildoers, well-deserved reputation."
Da Ming Seng himself is one of the evil spirits that shocked the past and the present. I am afraid that there is no one in the world who can get his evaluation.
Actually, in the hearts of the two of them, there is an appreciation for each other, and some sympathy for each other.
End of this chapter
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