The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 170: Cause and effect (1)
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Sen Luoyu, an underground fire cave.
The boiling magma erupted, setting off a violent heat wave. Thousands of huge three-legged round tripods stood in the magma, the ground fire was boiling, and the red cauldron furnace was burning. A large number of magic weapons in the furnace collided and tempered each other, making a deafening noise.
A one-horned black tiger was captured alive by two fat and strong monsters, and was dragged into the lava sea by the monsters with a hoarse howl. An old tree demon held a prismatic crystal and pointed it at the one-horned black tiger. A layer of black light representing the water attribute appeared on the crystal.
There was a clang in the cauldron, and a long sword that had been tempered so hard that it shone coldly flew out whistling. The one-horned black tiger was decapitated by a monster, and a **** arrow shot out wrapped in the spirit. The long sword swooped down and easily swallowed the blood and soul of the black tiger.
Several refiners under Yin Xuege's command formed seal formulas and chanted spells towards the long sword, sealing the black tiger's blood essence and soul in the long sword.
The long sword, which could only be regarded as a high-grade magic weapon, added a bit of spirituality out of thin air. A light black tiger-shaped phantom appeared on the hilt, and a dozen or so stones representing the power of Guishui faintly appeared on the sword. Innate talisman.
There are strands of white ice crystals falling from the blade of the long sword. This long sword has transformed into a top-grade magic weapon, and it is only one step away from the magic weapon of the holy spirit. If the spiritual wisdom generated by the black tiger's soul can grow a step in the future and become a more powerful tool spirit, the achievement of the holy magic weapon is just around the corner.
In the huge underground fire cave, there are more than a million monsters busy like this?
Countless turtle monsters with big heads shaking stood up, walking around the fire cave with copper hammers in hand, maintaining order in the fire cave. There are countless other demons and ghosts of all kinds, and even human monks who have been degraded as demons and heretics by the most holy method come and go among them. All kinds of carefully selected monsters were captured alive, and the blood and spirit of the monsters were sealed in the magic weapon brought back by Xiaoluo.
These monsters have not even cultivated human form, and their essence, blood and soul can only increase magic weapons to a limited extent. It's not like those monsters on the moon, a spirit can definitely make a holy magic weapon.
But these monsters can always increase the power of these magic weapons. Even if it can only increase the strength by 10%, this is a remarkable increase in the overall combat effectiveness.
That's why the monsters in the wild western border suffered a **** misfortune. Countless monsters and birds were captured alive, beheaded and performed blood sacrifices on the spot.
"The killing is too much, the killing is too much!"
Standing tremblingly on a boulder, Nine Spirits Holy Lord squinted his eyes at the crazy and absurd blood sacrifice scene in front of him, and suddenly let out a long sigh.
"It's just that the smell of blood is really exciting and exciting. My lord, with millions of magic weapons, our strength has grown a lot!"
Yin Xuege nodded with a smile. Xiao Luo brought back millions of magic weapons, which not only increased the combat power by a large amount? He, Taoist Fengwu, and the demons and ghosts collected by the Nine Spirits in the western and northern borders were originally very poor, and they didn't even have a good quality magic weapon.
Now many demons and ghosts can be equipped with a complete set of magic weapons, and their combat effectiveness has increased by tens of times.
Just ahead of them, a dozen younger ones. The little tortoise demons, who were no more than three thousand years old at the most, were chattering loudly. They carried the unrefined tortoise shells on their backs like a pot lid. Joyfully scrambling for a cold moon halberd that just came out of the oven.
This halberd weighs as much as ten dragons, and it cannot be driven by an inhuman master who has condensed his soul.
He had just devoured the soul of a metallic ground-splitting bull-headed python. He, who was already extremely sharp, had added a tyrannical force out of thin air to break mountains and crack ground, and penetrate gold and stone.
A little turtle demon with the strongest strength finally defeated his group of brothers and sisters. A golden arc-shaped cold light shot out, cutting the ground around the lava sea to pieces, splitting hundreds of fissures as deep as a thousand miles.
"The magic weapon. The magic weapon!"
Countless monsters who witnessed this scene cheered at the same time.
Over the years, these demons and heretics have joined Yin Xuege's forces. They already understood that sooner or later, they would have a showdown with the most holy method that ruled this world.
The most holy method controls the heaven and the earth. They control almost all the cultivation resources in Yuanlu World, and they monopolize all the magical weapons. Fighting them with flesh and blood is undoubtedly seeking death. But now, they also have such a magic weapon, what are they afraid of?
Not to mention, the most holy method is now extremely chaotic internally, and a huge turmoil is shaking the foundation of the most holy method. As long as they accumulate strength and take advantage of the situation, they have a great hope of overthrowing the rule of the Supreme Dharma Gate.
Although many powerful monsters still don't understand the truth in their hearts, they vaguely feel that after following Yin Xuege and overthrowing the rule of the most holy method, they will get an extremely valuable thing.
In the distance, another ray of light rose into the sky, and the 3,600 giant flying boats controlled by Xiaoluo used the refining cauldron in the flying boats to make a batch of embryos of magic weapons and magic weapons. Accompanied by ear-piercing clanging and roaring sounds, tens of thousands of streamers flew from the depths of the boiling magma sea in the distance, and submerged into these giant cauldrons floating in the magma to receive further refining.
The roar of countless beasts came from far away, and more monsters and birds were captured alive by the monsters and transported all the way.
Their essence, blood and soul will make these magic weapons more powerful and sharper. As for their weapons, they will be stored in the warehouse and become the rations for these monsters to fight in the future.
A large number of inner alchemy of monsters and birds were also taken out. The alchemist under Yinxuege used these powerful inner alchemy to refine the elixirs provided by Taoist Fengwu's many grass and trees. Make a powerful elixir for backup.
The entire Senluo Domain has become a huge fortress. Under the control of Nine Spirits and Taoist Fengwu, a tyrannical force that can shock the world is gestating and accumulating here.
Yin Xuege stood quietly in the fire cave for three days and three nights, then he turned and left without saying a word, and brought the Holy Lord of Nine Spirits through the transmission channel opened by Taoist Fengwu, and appeared majestically in that year. The place where they had escaped in embarrassment.
Mother Yougui, who has an abnormally fat abdomen, is entrenched in the dark fog, and the wind howls and blows past her body. Countless black antmen, big and small, are running or flying, flying over the dark mist of Youshen Valley. Sweeping back and forth.
They let out a long howl from time to time, and when they pressed their hands, a black light shot down.
Under the huge seal, the masters led by Huang Pu Xiongqi, the contemporary patriarch of the Huangpu family of the most holy family, have all turned into inhuman appearances.
The so-called non-human means that they have truly become something that is not human. Their skin was an eerie jet black with a heavy metallic sheen. Their muscles were tight and bulging, their faces twisted and twitched, their teeth turned into sharp shark teeth, and the front of their arms turned into a shape that was about a foot long like the head of a spear.
These former masters of the most holy method, they no longer have the slightest breath of life, but are full of eerie and evil power of death.
Yin Xuege is very familiar with this kind of aura, it is clearly the aura only possessed by the Flying Yaksha carefully refined by some evil corpse sects. Because these flying yakshas were extremely powerful during their lifetime, and the strength of these flying yakshas was also a thousand times stronger than any zombie that Yin Xuege had ever seen in Hongmeng world.
These dark flying yakshas jumped vertically like flying, they kept jumping out from the black mist below, roared and stretched out their arms to slam the seal in the sky fiercely, hitting huge The seal 'rumbling' sounded.
The ghost mother curled upright in the black mist, looking at the jumping flying Yakshas, she shook her head and sighed helplessly.
The black ant-man she hatched flew back and forth, and the black light from their hands kept hitting these flying yakshas, making a loud noise like the roar of a copper bell. These flying yakshas will fall from the sky like meteors after being hit by this blow, and will continue to fall into the black mist Youshen Valley.
But after they fall, they will take three or five breaths before jumping into the air again.
Even if some bodies were dented and their bones were broken, the Flying Yashas would reappear in a very short time.
A huge ghost face that once dragged Huang Puxiongqi and others into the valley of the gods quietly sank in the black mist, staring at the ghost mother high above with wide and indifferent eyes. The weird call from that grimace echoed in the air, 'Come... come... come', a sinister aura filled the surroundings, making one's hair stand on end uncontrollably.
Silently ~IndoMTL.com~ Wuming, who has been finding a quiet place to cultivate lately all these years, appeared beside Yin Xuege.
He shaved his head seriously, with ten ring scars on his scalp, dressed as a formal monk, wearing an apricot-yellow cassock, Wuming was barefoot, holding a light blue Bodhi Zen staff in both hands , with a smile all over his face, he bowed to Yin Xuege with clasped hands.
Today's Wuming seems to be acting like an eminent monk.
Wrapped in Buddha's light, with golden lotuses emerging faintly under his feet, he smiled and nodded to Yin Xuege.
"Cause and effect, cause and effect, there must be an effect. Today, little monks and fellow Taoists, should be here to end a period of cause and effect."
The corners of Yin Xuege's mouth twitched. He looked at the ring scar on Wuming's head, and then looked jealously at the cassock on his body, the inner monk robe, the ring of the cassock, the Zen staff in his hand, and He glanced at the large and small Buddhist beads hanging on his neck and wrists one by one.
These Buddhist artifacts have hidden treasures, but just looking at the quality, each of them is almost a Buddhist treasure like a colorful bodhi tree branch. (to be continued)
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