The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 181: Blood River Fairy Venerable
"Damn it."
In the square in the distance, those gods and men started clamoring. But before they could make a move, a large number of blood-colored talismans suddenly sprayed out from the square. It was as if an invisible iron plate was photographed from a high altitude, and nearly ten thousand gods and people were photographed into pieces at the same time. Even the marks of Taoism in their bodies were smashed together, and there was no hope of resurrection.
Yin Xuege was stunned. He glanced at the gods who had been killed, and suddenly threw out the Nether Eighteen Forbidden Towers.
Accompanied by the shrill howl of ghosts, five weak figures emerged from the tower prison. Under Due's horrified eyes, the statues of soldiers standing on the steps raised their weapons at the same time, their bodies suddenly emitted dazzling light, and then turned into the kind of roc with wings on their backs that they saw just now, The translucent phantom shot towards this side.
Eska and other five gods screamed at the same time, and they wailed in disbelief: "Human emperor? This is... **** it, spare us. We are willing to swear the soul oath, we are willing to be you Eternal servant."
Du'e clenched his fists with both hands, and the Buddhist lion's roaring supernatural power suddenly activated. He yelled at Yin Xuege, "God? Five gods?"
The lion's roar turned into a golden-red flame visible to the naked eye and fell towards Yin Xuege, but the flame was still a few meters away from Yin Xuege, and a palm-sized shield wrapped with twelve dragons came out of Qingqiuyan's sleeve It slid out and turned into a piece of blue light to block Yin Xuege.
The roar of the lion resounded throughout the underground tomb, Qing Qiuyan opened his mouth and sprayed a **** arrow, his body swayed back quickly.
Huo Luo rushed forward in anger, raised his small fist and punched Du E in the lower abdomen. Du E just glanced contemptuously at Luo Luo, whose aura was not at the peak of the golden core, and sneered in disapproval: "If the poor monk doesn't attack you, your master will never come out to protect you."
One mouthful of Buddhist mana flows through the whole body, and the whole body of Du'er is radiant with golden light, like an arhat descending. He had fully used the indestructible magic power of Vajra that was passed down from the Xuankong Temple, his whole body was as hard as cast from a vajra, and all he wanted was to take Luo Luo's punch hard.
He knew that Xiaoluo had a clone of Taoist Youming and a body protected by residual immortal power, so he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack Xiaoluo. But Du E was still very sure of receiving Xiao Luo's punch. A little girl at the peak of Jindan, how much power can she have?
The sleeves of the monk's robe are open. Du'e's sleeves were extremely greedy and covered the Nether Eighteen Forbidden Towers beside Yin Xuege. His target was not this tower prison, but the five figures floating above the tower prison. Those are the five gods, and they are in a weak stage, but their own realm is extremely amazing.
The value of such gods whose own realm is extremely high, but whose strength has been weakened to the extreme due to some reasons, is simply inestimable. In Taoism, they can be refined into guardian zombies such as flying yakshas; in Buddhism, they can kill their spiritual wisdom and forcibly transform them into Shanmen King Kong or Hercules Bodhisattva. No matter what method is used, in short, this kind of deity in the weak stage is simply priceless.
Yin Xuege wanted to use the restriction of the emperor's tomb to kill the five gods. How could Duer let him succeed?
There was a loud bang. Howling miserable.
Xiao Luo rushed to Du E's side. But she withdrew her fist, and she neatly used the **** leg taught to her by the blood parrot, the bad villain. The one hit by her blow last time was the unlucky Master Flying Dragon, but this time it was the Great Monk Du'e.
Due'er's tall and burly body flew up. Shooting toward the sky like a meteor. He screamed miserably, covered his lower body with his hands, and spurted blood from his mouth. He overestimated his indestructible body, but underestimated the terrifying divine power possessed by Xiao Luo, who had been refined by the immortal power of the Taoist Youming.
This kick almost shattered Du'er's pelvis. If it weren't for the two Buddhist secret treasures on his body, this kick would have destroyed his internal organs and kicked him to death.
"We are willing to be your servants, your slaves." Escar and other five gods saw the phantoms of the warriors holding spears and halberds getting closer, and they wailed at the same time. They never thought about it. Yin Xuege was able to find a tomb of ancient emperors, and used the emperor's aura and ancient restrictions to kill them.
This is unreasonable. Any emperor's tomb is a heavily guarded Jedi, and ordinary Da Luo Jinxian would die if he broke into it. How did Yin Xuege do it? Eska's sanity was messed up for a while, which didn't make sense at all.
Hundreds of phantoms rushed over, and the spears and halberds pierced Eska's body fiercely.
The horrifying unknown power, like a giant beast in the wild, mobilized the general trend of the surrounding world, turning it into a mighty pure and masculine force, like the terrifying power of the sky falling apart and the thunder bursting out, it ruthlessly smashed on the bodies of the five gods superior. Countless blood-colored talismans appeared from the emperor's tomb at the same time. These captives written in ancient characters of flowers, birds, insects and fish spewed out dazzling blood, and sprinkled them down like countless sharp knives.
The nameless method of the first family started to operate automatically, Yin Xuege's heart was beating violently, the rapidly expanding blood sea in his dantian was crazily tempered by one after another, and a large number of impurities were constantly being turned into Nothing. The rapidly expanding sea of blood gradually became crystal clear and clear like a solidified blood crystal, reflecting a gorgeous and magnificent auspicious light from the whole body.
The volume of the blood sea is controlled at about 90 meters in diameter, and the volume of countless blood sea ghost soldiers in the blood sea has increased by a circle to double. According to the realm of the cultivator, the weakest ghost soldiers here are It has also been raised to the level of Qi training environment.
Yin Xuege, who was dripping with heat, was panting deeply. Just now, in the dojo of Gongdeyuan, there were more than tens of thousands of monks and gods who died in battle? The essence and blood of most of them were swallowed up by him. Even if his blood sea had expanded to ninety meters in diameter, there was still too much blood essence that was not consumed.
However, a clear warning has been sent from the blood pool transformed by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra——Yin Xuege can use this huge blood essence to break through to the Immortal Ascension Boundary, but doing so will be really harmful to his future cultivation . Even though the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra can increase the realm and mana extremely quickly, Yin Xuege's improvement is too fast these days.
It has only been more than a year since the Qi training period has improved to the level of the late Nascent Soul!
So he took a strong breath and poured part of the surging blood essence into his Nascent Soul, part of it was used to nourish the two nine-petal blood lotuses, and most of the energy of the blood essence was used to nourish the two nine-petal blood lotuses. On the Great Forbidden Treasure of the Blood Sea Spirit Treasure!
The Blood Song Sword greedily devoured the blood essence energy injected by Yin Xuege. The spirituality of the Blood Song Sword has also become stronger with the injection of blood essence energy!
Suddenly, five miserable howls sounded at the same time, and the five gods who had troubled Yin Xuege for several days suddenly burst apart.
Their bodies completely collapsed from the molecular level, and they were once golden fairy-level innate gods. Eska and the others have engraved the law of the great way on every cell. In other words, as long as one of their cells is still alive, they cannot be wiped out.
However, the restrictions on the emperor's tomb are so severe, those translucent armored soldiers directly shattered their cells, and destroyed the law of the Dao engraved in their bodies, which is equivalent to repeating the end of the Dharma era in the bodies of these five gods The law collapsed.
Dots of colored light continuously floated out from the bodies of the five gods and spirits. This was the imprint of the law released after the disintegration of the Dao law in their bodies. These colorful lights were shared by Yin Xuege, Blood Parrot, and Xiao Luo and Qingqiu Yan who stood beside them, and they all quietly bathed in this gorgeous colorful light.
Countless profound enlightenments emerged in my mind, and I couldn't absorb them all for a while, but they definitely had great benefits.
Yin Xuege's Nascent Soul swallowed the energy of the infused blood. While bathing in the colorful light transformed by the imprint of this law. His Nascent Soul grew up inch by inch. His spiritual consciousness was rapidly compressed and condensed, and the range in which his spiritual consciousness could spread was also rapidly expanded.
"You, Yin Xuege, you deserve to die!" Du E swayed. They rushed over here with dozens of burly monks from the Xuankong Temple. The crotch was hit hard. Although Du E had initially healed the wound with the help of several juniors and put together all the shattered bones, his crotch was still in severe pain when he walked. The walking posture is naturally ugly.
"Five innate gods, innate gods in a weak stage." Du'e's eyes shone with golden light, and he shouted sharply: "If you dedicate them to our sect, Xuankong Temple will definitely add five Dharma Protector Bodhisattvas. I The Xuankong Temple will become the sole overlord of the Qiaoyan Domain.”
Yin Xuege ignored Du'e, a river of blood spurted out from his dantian, and incorporated all the colorful lights left after the five gods were crushed into the river of blood, and then grabbed Qingqiuyan, Xiaoluo, and the **** parrot on his head. . It turned into a **** light and rushed towards the entrance of the mausoleum above.
Du E stomped his feet fiercely, he narrowed his eyes, and suddenly sneered.
Looking at the fellow juniors around him, Du E lowered his voice: "I already know the origin of this kid. A certain important person in Xuantian Mansion wants him to die, and whoever can kill him will get the identity of Xuantian Mansion." A reward is offered. I will only tell my juniors about this matter, so please don't let it out."
The big monks of the Xuankong Temple all had strange eyes, and looked at Yin Xuege at the same time, as if they were looking at a golden doll.
Xuantian Mansion, the supreme controller of hundreds of immortal domains including Qiaoyan domain, is the only official institution established by the supreme immortal court in this immortal domain. Those immortal officials and generals in Xuantian Mansion all have great backers behind them. If someone can win their favor, is there any benefit in the future?
Dozens of great monks shouted at the same time, and rushed towards the entrance of the mausoleum after Yin Xuege.
Du'e sneered, and followed unhurriedly. He looked extremely vigilantly at those phantom soldiers flying back and forth in the air, with a pair of roc wings growing behind them. Du E had seen the power of these things just now, and he was afraid that he would touch some restriction and attract the attacks of these phantoms. That's why he let his juniors run ahead, and he meant to use them to scout the way.
But to Du'e's surprise, these soldiers just circled in the air, then returned to the steps, once again turned into statues and stood there lifelessly. Even though Yin Xuege and the great monks from Xuankong Temple ran wildly on the steps, these statues did not respond at all.
"Wonderful, this treasure of the emperor's tomb should be mine." Du'e sighed in admiration, and a white cloud gushed out from under his feet, supporting him and galloped towards the entrance of the ancient tomb. Yin Xuege and the others ran with their feet, how could it be as fast as his cloud head?
But it was too late, and then it was too late. Due, who was flying high, had just flown to the sky above the first step, when an invisible and terrifying force suddenly struck, as if an invisible big hand grabbed Due body, and slapped him heavily on the ground.
With a loud noise, Du Echeng was slapped on the ground in a kneeling posture, his two calves and knees were smashed to pieces, and the pain almost made him faint.
A faint voice sounded in Du'er's ear: "How dare you fly in the tomb of the emperor?"
Du'e was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, is it that monks are not allowed to ride the clouds here? Why don't you set up an inscription to explain it here?
Just now, Yin Xuege and Du'e clashed palms, and Yin Xuege spread his natal bat wings and flew into the air. Due thought that there was no ban on flying here. Who would have thought that this restriction is not absent, but simply near this step?
Du E, who was so angry that he roared like "Aww", took out a Heavenly King Killing Pill from his sleeve and swallowed it. The injury on his leg was completely healed in just a few breaths, and he jumped up. , jumped up like a mad tiger, and rushed towards the entrance of the ancient tomb quickly.
At this time, Yin Xuege had rushed to the entrance of the ancient tomb.
This is a small square with statues of Qinglong Baihu and Suzaku Xuanwu standing in the four corners.
At the entrance of the rectangular mausoleum, a plaque is emitting a faint light. On it are written the words "Luo King's Mausoleum" in characters of flowers, birds, insects and fish.
'Lord King'. Yin Xuege has no impression of this name at all.
It was Qing Qiuyan who looked at the plaque. His brows were tightly knit together. "King Luo. King Luo, let me think about it. That is the king of the 'Luoshui Tribe' in the early days of human existence after the Hongmeng War. The Luoshui Tribe has been passed down for thirty-six generations. Could it be that the thirty-six imperial tombs here are The tomb of the Emperor of the Luoshui tribe? They are all buried here? Such a remote place?"
Yin Xuege glanced at Qingqiuyan, but said nothing.
What about the Great Meng War, what about the early stages of human appearance, these are too unfamiliar to him, and he is not curious at all. No matter how powerful these Luo kings were or what kind of influential figures they were, that is all in the past. They have already been sleeping in this ancient tomb, perhaps they have already turned into dust. Then their deeds will go with the wind.
Looking at the Xuankong Monastery monks who were chasing after them, Yin Xuege let out a long roar, and rushed into the ancient tomb with Qingqiuyan and Xiaoluo.
The gods and men were exterminated, and the monks of Xuankong Temple became the most powerful force here, and Du'e was the leader of these monks. This guy has great malice towards Yin Xuege. If he didn't want to be killed by him, Yin Xuege could only enter the ancient tomb.
As soon as he stepped into the ancient tomb, Yin Xuege's body suddenly lightened.
In front of it is a huge tomb, and a complex and magnificent star map is inlaid with large and small gemstones on the circular dome. On the ground, white jade, gold essence and flowing unknown metals outline a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
In the middle of the tomb chamber with a diameter of more than three hundred miles, hundreds of golden statues surrounded a huge coffin, and nine lifeless giant dragons were lying on the bottom of the coffin, in the posture of 'nine dragons carrying the coffin'. Heavy iron chains were wrapped around the bodies of these giant dragons. Obviously, they were imprisoned here, and then their lives gradually passed away over the long years, and they finally died here.
However, the cultivation of these giant dragons must have been extremely astonishing, so their bodies are still intact, and even the dragon scales are shining like crystals.
Qingqiuyan's eyeballs suddenly turned light red, he stared at those giant dragons, his breathing became much heavier. Nine giant dragons, nine five-clawed giant dragons, judging from the shape of their dragon horns, dragon whiskers, dragon claws, and dragon scales, they are clearly descendants of pure dragons descended from the blood of the ancient dragon god. For a refining master, these giant dragons are excellent refining materials.
To put it bluntly, these nine giant dragons are even qualified to be refined into Houtian Lingbao, which is a treasure that is more powerful than Daluo Daoqi.
Qing Qiuyan frantically looked towards that side for a few steps, but Yin Xuege, who realized that something was wrong, grabbed his arm and forcibly dragged him back. Taking a few deep breaths, and carefully tasting the smell in the air, Yin Xuege shouted sharply: "Which senior is here? Please come out and see, boy Yin Xuege is Xue Zhaoxian Chaojian Princess Taiping... a disciple."
There was a faint smell of blood in the air, a very fresh smell of blood, and a familiar evil aura wafted in the air. Qing Qiuyan and the others didn't notice, but Yin Xuege, who has half blood demon blood and has also practiced the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra, is particularly sensitive to these auras.
Heavy footsteps sounded, and Du E led dozens of great monks into the tomb.
Du E saw the nine giant dragons at the first sight~IndoMTL.com~ He took a breath, and then shouted loudly: "My Buddha is merciful, this is the fate of Buddhism, these nine dragons, when You can suppress mountain gods and beasts for my Xuankong Temple. Junior brothers..."
"I hate monks." A hoarse and cold voice came from the air, a flash of blood flashed, and Du E and the others vomited blood at the same time and fainted to the ground.
Yin Xuege was startled, he hurriedly stood in front of Qingqiu Yan and Xiao Luo, a trace of blood energy hovering around his fingertips, he intentionally released his blood monster aura: "Senior, we just waited by mistake Please forgive me for entering here."
"Stayed in? No, I personally escorted you here. It's just that I didn't expect to attract so many disgusting things."
Dozens of red talismans quietly emerged in the air. The long red talismans formed a huge prison. A **** figure with a vague figure, like a wisp of blue smoke in the wind, was in the prison. Slowly emerge from the prison.
Sighing lightly, a pair of blood-colored bat wings slowly spread out from behind the blood-colored figure.
"I am the Immortal Venerable Blood River, the head of the Seven Great Immortal Venerables in the Blood War Department of the Immortal Court, a younger generation, have you ever heard of my name?" ()