The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 178: Beauty (1)

Above the nine heavens.

Lan Shuixin sat on a meteor with a radius of Zhang Xu. Under the control of his terrifying mana, the meteor was circling far away from the full moon where the three most holy families lived. The speed of the meteor is extremely fast, and it only takes a cup of tea time to go around the full moon.

Running at such a high speed, the meteor left a long afterimage in the void. Unless it is a master with a hundred feet of soul and magic, others are not even qualified to see this meteor clearly.

Squinting his eyes, Lan Shuixin held a communication jade talisman tightly, looked at the battlefield from a distance, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

He is calculating the strength of these puppet descendants, and at the same time, based on the various magical powers and mysteries displayed by these puppet descendants, he is estimating which ethnic groups they are from those magical puppets in ancient times, and how much power they have inherited. .

In the ancient times, those real supernatural beings, who surpassed the world, created lifelike and human-like puppets as slaves according to various attributes such as the five elements, yin and yang, wind, rain, and thunder. In that era, the most powerful puppets were even many times stronger than the great supernatural beings who made them.

Because these puppets are not creatures generated by the heaven and the earth, they are man-made products, so they faintly avoid the constraints of certain laws of the heaven and the earth. Their ultimate strength can exceed the upper limit that the Yuanlu world can accommodate without being excluded.

In the ancient times, the most holy method rose up, exterminating all sects and sects in the Yuanlu world and dominating the world. In this process, the most holy method also relied on the power of these puppets, otherwise they would not have killed those ancient and powerful seedlings so easily.

After the most holy method has ruled the world. The most holy method immediately counterattacked and almost killed all the puppets who helped them fight. Only a very small number of puppets escaped and fled into the wilderness of the four directions.

Including those puppets made by the ancient powers, these puppets thrived in the wilderness, and gradually evolved into a huge group of people who called themselves 'gods'. But in the most holy method, the descendants of these puppets are all demons, and they are aliens that must be eliminated.

There was civil strife in the most holy law gate, and these puppets suddenly led the army to rush up to nine days and besieged the three most holy families. Of course, there are self-interest demands of these 'gods'. But in fact, few people know that Lan Shuixin is also responsible for it.

Lan Shui looked at these puppets intently, secretly from the various magic patterns and symbols that emerged on the surface of their skin, from the strength of their shots and the way they attacked. Determine which puppet group they come from. Which sect did the ancient heel come from? And what generations of puppets are they?

He must act cautiously. Perhaps among the most holy methods, he is the only one who knows how terrifying these puppets will be if they become climate. Also only he knows. Once these puppets are completely in his hands, how much benefit will he get.

Different from humans, humans have a limited lifespan. But those puppets, at least Lan Shuixin didn't know any powerful puppets who died because of the exhaustion of Yangshou. In the ancient times, all the puppets fell in battle, and they didn't seem to have the concept of longevity.

So, maybe those ridiculously powerful puppets in ancient times, those puppet monarchs who were severely injured by the former saints, will they survive? If it's true, it's all the better. Lan Shuixin couldn't wait to find them, then control them, and find something useful to Lan Shuixin from them.

What he is doing is really a heinous crime to the Three Holy Ones. Lan Shuixin must be cautious and gradually gather all the power he can gather, so that he can realize his wildest ambition.

"A running dog? I'm tired of doing it!"

"All the top genius treasures belong to you."

"All the top magic weapons belong to you."

"All the stunning beauties belong to you."

"The eight hundred saints are actually your eight hundred slaves! The descendants of us saints are your slaves for generations."

"I, Lan Shuixin, enough is enough. I also want to taste those top-level spirits of heaven and earth; I also want to use those top-level magical weapons; , why can't I cry to the ground because of what I did?"

The body trembled slightly, and Lan Shuixin's handsome and delicate face was full of ferocity.

He held the communication jade talisman tightly, and suddenly a burst of mana blasted in, and countless runes as fine as ant heads flashed out rapidly, and Lan Shuixin once again activated the jade talisman between him and Lan Yun. But just like the past few months, no matter how Lan Shuixin urged the jade talisman, Lan Yun, who was sent by him to the moon to snipe and kill a master of the Three Holy Palace, never responded.

Lan Shuixin's eyes flashed with ferocious resentment, he stomped his feet fiercely, and roared angrily, "trash".

How could it fail? How could it fail?

With deliberate calculation and unintentional calculations, with his strategizing, with the strength of those elite masters brought by Lan Yun, and the few things from the upper world that he secretly bestowed on Lan Yun, combined with the terrifying environment on the moon, There is at least a 60% certainty of killing the person who killed the Three Holy Temple.

Not to mention, Lan Yun and the others took away a 'Wood Taoist' from a wild and exotic land.

Thirty-six powerful puppets, in places like the moon, this kind of powerful puppets have extraordinary advantages. When the thirty-six puppets hit with all their strength, the people of the Three Holy Temple were caught off guard. There will definitely be heavy casualties.

Based on Lan Yun's understanding of the moon's surface, with this combination of power, it is impossible for Lan Yun to fail.

Heavy for a few breaths, Lan Shuixin took out a blood-colored jade tablet from his sleeve. This is Lan Yun's natal Yuanshen tablet. The jade tablet is intact, which proves that Lan Yun is still alive and well. But why didn't he answer his call?

Playing with the communication jade talisman in his hand, Lan Shuixin frowned. Could it be that Lan Yun and the others have entered a jeopardy that can isolate this jade talisman? Is there such a possibility? This communication jade talisman is a treasure that Lan Shuixin brought from the Void Spiritual Realm. With the power of Yuanlu World, is there any place that can isolate his induction?

After pondering for a while, Lan Shuixin jumped up, and with a flicker of his figure, he turned into dozens of afterimages and fled away.

I can't wait like this, I must do something to deal with it. Or Lan Yun has been captured alive by those people in the Sansheng Temple, which is also a possibility. If the people in Sansheng Temple knew that they were plotting what they hid on the moon, then many things would change, and changes were what Lan Shuixin hated the most.

Especially Lan Shuixin was faintly worried, what arrangements did the three great saints make on the moon?

What exactly did they send down from the void spirit world and hide him on the moon?

Will that thing cause him some damage? Lan Shui knew well that although he was an invincible existence in the Yuanlu world, his strength was extremely limited. His body could not fully exert his strength, and his cultivation base was also fundamentally limited. Not many replies.

As for the three great saints, even though Lan Shuixin had committed a complete betrayal, he was still full of fear for those three immortals. Not to mention the heavy treasures they sent back from the Void Spiritual Realm to the Yuanlu World, even if it was a hair that fell off the three old guys, Lan Shuixin didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

For countless years, including in the war in the void and the spiritual world, the various means displayed by the three great saints have become a nightmare in the depths of Lan Shuixin's soul. Even though he had the courage to take the step of betraying the Three Holy Ones, he was still extremely afraid of those three immortals.

Bringing a trail of black smoke, Lan Shuixin rushed back to the place where he temporarily stayed.

This is a magnificent palace on the second full moon above the nine heavens. Originally, this was the ancestral home of the Sikong family, the number one among the 800 sages. But now all the elders and all the high-level members of the Sikong family are under the control of Lan Shuixin, and this place has become his residence.

A large-scale array enveloped the entire planet, and all the energy of the earth's veins was transformed into the true light of the great evil against the five elements. It became dark, even if countless lights were lit, you still couldn't see your fingers, and you couldn't see anything at all.

Lan Shuixin teleported into the deepest part of the palace, filled with incomparably rich anti-five-element true light, the filthy and poisonous true light has condensed into substance here, turning into a texture almost like crystal. Once ordinary creatures step in, they will be obliterated into ashes by the true light here, but Lan Shuixin walks freely in this near-substantial true light without any hindrance.

The dark and oppressive environment around gave Lan Shuixin a great sense of security. He comfortably swallowed the dark and sticky real light against the five elements around him. Breathing freely~IndoMTL.com~He passed through the true light of the five elements that was tens of miles thick all the way, and finally came to a small secret room with a radius of only three to five feet.

Here, a small altar of white bones stands quietly. Several naked girls are hung upside down on the altar by invisible forces. into the altar.

The five senses of these girls have been sealed, they can't move, they can't speak, they can't hear any movement, and they can't smell the slightest smell. Waiting for death to come.

This kind of absolute darkness and silence, the process of quietly waiting for death to come turned into a kind of great terror, frantically tormenting their souls.

The souls of these girls are roaring and cursing madly and viciously, and a trace of madness and evil vicious power is mixed into their blood. And this kind of power is exactly what the little mung bean-sized black flame on the altar needs. (To be continued..)

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