The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 244: Sage means (2)

The Taoist Artifact, the supreme treasure condensed by the Dao of Heaven and Earth, has infinite power, but the requirement for mana is even more terrifying. ↑ Vertex Fiction,

Thousands of peak golden immortals teamed up may not be able to satisfy the immortal power needed to activate a real Taoist weapon. Only a Daoist who has reached the realm of immeasurable dharma can have an endless supply of immeasurable dharma power at a thought, which can truly drive a dao weapon.

You Xian burns the essence and blood, which can drive the real fairy weapon; the true immortal's natal essence, can barely drive the golden fairy weapon; if the golden fairy burns the soul, it can barely use the half-step weapon. However, it is absolutely impossible for the golden immortals to use the Taoist artifacts. Even if three or five hundred golden immortals are smashed up and burned as firewood, it is impossible to meet the conditions for the activation of the Taoist artifacts.

Feeling the terrifying coercion emanating from the pair of simple and heavy golden cymbals without any decorative patterns, the terrifying aura that seemed to collapse the world, Shaoyuan Jinxian almost screamed in despair: "It's impossible for you... It's impossible for you to activate the Dao weapon! You, you, what are you bluffing?"

The fat monk looked at Shaoyuan Jinxian who was hundreds of miles away with a smile, and patted himself on the head heavily with both hands in seals.

"If you take off your skin today, you will know that I am me."

With a chanting, the fat monk's skin split open, and a soft light rolled out of his body. Auspicious light and auspicious air enveloped thousands of miles, and the graceful fragrance floated in the sky. A pale golden Buddha was wrapped in a ball of light, and slowly flew towards the pair of golden cymbals.

"Sanctification?" Sima Yan moaned in despair: "Where is the saint in my family?"

"Become a Buddha?" Shaoyuan Jinxian screamed hysterically: "You are bald, you hide so deep!"

It is extremely difficult for the Daoist of the Holy Spirit Realm to sneak into the Void Spirit Realm, and the strongest one who can be sent to the Void Spirit Realm is the Peak Golden Immortal. But if these peak golden immortals have enlightenment one day, they will break through the bottleneck in the void and spirit world and achieve the realm of Daoist or Buddha. But it is totally feasible.

I don't know if this monk came to the Void Spiritual Realm to realize something, and only made a temporary breakthrough today, or he was able to become a Buddha immediately in the Holy Spirit Realm, but deliberately suppressed his cultivation until today. All of this is not important, what is important is that he took off the body of a bodhisattva today and became a Buddha immediately. And he held a Taoist artifact in his hand, a Taoist artifact that suppressed Shaoyuan Jinxian and Sima Yan's breathing by its own breath.

"My Buddha is merciful, you all have serious sins, you should enter my Buddhist gate, recite sutras and repent... Naturally, simple chanting cannot completely wash away your sins, digging mines, picking herbs and so on is also very good .” The newly promoted Buddha held the golden cymbal with both hands, and waved it down gently. I saw a large number of soldiers of the Sima clan being sucked into the golden cymbal without any resistance, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Miaowen, don't forget, these monsters are half of us." Meng Hu was in a hurry to take the elixir to detoxify. Hearing what the Buddha said, he jumped up and scolded: "I want Eating alone? Hey, watch out for a full belly!"

Miaowen Buddha gave a dry laugh. He nodded at Meng Hu: "Fellow Meng Hu is right, naturally there are half of you...but my Buddhist sect has to choose first. After all, the poor monk has been suffering here for many years, so there should be some special discounts." ?”

Miaowen and Menghu were there to ask and answer, Shaoyuan Jinxian and Sima Yan turned and left without saying a word. A Buddha, a Buddha with boundless mana, a Buddha who can freely drive a complete Taoist vessel. This battle is out of the question. Unless the saints of the Sima clan arrived immediately, they would not be Miaowen's opponents at all.

But Miaowen has created such a big momentum, what about the saints of the Sima clan? where are they?

Yin Xuege held the ten-direction transcendence, and saw Shaoyuan and Sima Yan from a distance who were about to escape, and he snorted coldly. A sea of ​​blood immediately spread, covering tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, covering Shaoyuan and Sima Yan in the sea of ​​blood. Countless creatures from the sea of ​​blood gathered densely and densely, and laid out a large network of heaven and earth, releasing immeasurable blood to suppress the two of them.

"You dare to be presumptuous in the evil path, get out!" Sima Yan roared angrily, and with a wave of his hands, a pair of giant fists with a radius of ten thousand miles fell from the sky like meteors, and ruthlessly smashed on the surrounding formations. . But the formation suddenly dissipated, and only a dozen big rivers roared in. Sima Yan smashed the dozen big rivers to pieces with one punch, and even made a huge hole in the sea of ​​blood.

The two were about to escape from the hole in the sea of ​​blood, when eighteen moon pearls swarmed in silently from the sea of ​​blood, and hit them **** the head***. With two 'dong dong' sounds, the two of them were staggered at the same time, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

After all, both of them are strong men who have stepped into the Taoist realm with half of their feet. The Canghai Mingyuezhu just hit their heads with severe pain, but their scalps were not broken.

But what status are they, to be beaten to the ground by the magic weapons released by a group of juniors? This is not a question of whether it hurts, but a matter of shame. Shaoyuan Jinxian hissed and cursed, turned around and was about to face Youquan.

But Sima Yan grabbed Shao Yuan, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Are you crazy or stupid? Are you still running for your life?"

Shaoyuan Jinxian shivered for a moment, watching the large film, thousands of soldiers who were sucked into the golden cymbal in an instant, looking at the first-rank, second-rank, and third-rank soldiers who had no resistance to be swallowed by the golden cymbal Sub-sages, he didn't care about taking revenge on Youquan, so he turned into a golden light and rushed forward.

Yin Xuege screamed again and again, his body suddenly turned into a blood shadow, and the next moment he appeared from the side of Shaoyuan Jinxian.

His strength cannot break through the void and teleport in the void spirit world at all, but he has the supernatural power of the blood sea, and can change places with any blood sea creature at any time. He moved to the front of Shaoyuan Jinxian, injected all his mana into Shifang Chaodu, and threw him out casually.

Shifang Chaodu suddenly swelled and turned into a bronze-colored pillar with a thickness of more than ten feet and a length of a water tank, and it stood directly in front of Shaoyuan Jinxian.

Shaoyuan Jinxian rushed over, he only looked back at Miaowen Buddha's movements, completely ignoring the existence of Yinxuege in front of him. He slammed headfirst into Shifang Chaodu, the big bronze-colored pillar remained motionless, Shaoyuan Jinxian, who had traveled tens of thousands of miles in an instant, howled miserably, bounced like a marble with a 'dang' sound, and was bounced back with his neck tilted Thousands of miles away.

Miaowen Buddha noticed the sea of ​​blood released by Yinxuege, and saw that Shaoyuan Jinxian was plotted by him in such a weird way, Miaowen Buddha laughed and said: "Interesting, interesting, less Fellow Daoist Yuan, let me invite you into the urn."

Fingers flick. Behind Shaoyuan Jinxian, there is a phantom of a finger that is hundreds of feet long. With a 'boom', Shaoyuan Jinxian was crushed to the ground by this finger, and was deeply crushed into the ground, unable to move. This blow made him vomit blood from his seven orifices, and his soul was almost crushed.

As soon as the golden cymbal moved, Shaoyuan Jinxian immediately flew up uncontrollably, and quickly sank into the golden cymbal.

Yin Xuege looked at the smiling Miaowen Buddha. I just felt a shock in my heart. Golden immortals are all powerful existences that he can't compete with, and a peak golden immortal like Miao Yuan Jinxian is even more terrifying and powerful that Yin Xuege can't match.

However, a Buddha who has just been enlightened can easily crush a peak golden immortal. This kind of power is really amazing.

"The supernatural powers of the blood path cultivated by the little fellow daoist? It's interesting, this guy's blood is handed over to the little fellow daoist."

Miaowen Buddha smiled and watched Yin Xuege crushed down with a finger, Sima Yan let out a miserable howl, and his body exploded immediately. Countless heavy blood scattered around with the sound of howling and piercing through the air, and was quickly swallowed up by countless creatures in the sea of ​​blood. These blood sea creatures cheered 'Aww', and hundreds of thousands of blood sea creatures formed blood cocoons at the same time, and began to sleep and evolve.

With a slight shake of the golden cymbal, Sima Yan's soul flew into the sky, and was taken in by the golden cymbal with a howl.

Yin Xuege bowed solemnly to Miaowen Buddha, Miaowen Buddha smiled slightly, and bowed his head to Yin Xuege. Then he frowned and looked north. In the direction he was looking at, the sky suddenly brightened. Twelve flying cities are flying towards this side as fast as lightning.

"Huh? A sage from the Sima clan?" Miaowen Buddha sighed softly: "The reaction was a little slow for a while, it seems that they are entangled."

Just as Miaowen Buddha's sigh came out, the twelve volleying cities suddenly stopped, and the invisible twisting force entangled their cities, and the metal city made a continuous "clicking" sound, blinking Countless cracks appeared on the city wall.

The shrill howl can be heard clearly thousands of miles away. The bodies of large groups of high-ranking sub-sages in the city exploded, turning into rain of blood and scattering in the sky.

Twelve twinkling figures jumped out of the city, they shouted at the same time, and shot at an unknown existence above the void. But a purple bamboo stick seemed to fly from outside the sky, and it was as long as a million miles. The bamboo sticks thousands of miles thick beat down lightly, and twelve saints vomited blood and fell down at the same time. Several of them fell directly to the ground from a high altitude, and fell very embarrassingly.

"Kids, you are still too tender, too tender."

High in the sky, the unknown existence muttered in a low voice.

Suddenly, a majestic river of starlight shot from the north, and Sima Rushui, the saint ancestor of the Sima clan, steered the vortex of starlight rushing across the sky, and teleported here quickly. He shot with both hands, and countless starlight condensed swords, guns, swords and halberds flew through the air, bombarding the purple stick shadow with ear-piercing screams.

"Little Doll's cultivation is not bad...it's just not bad."

The voice sighed softly: "I promised the children that the saints of the Sima clan are not allowed to intervene in their counterattack this time, so you can't take action."

The purple stick shadow turned into a whirlwind and fell from the sky, and the countless starlight condensed swords, guns, swords and halberds were stirred in by the whirlwind and turned into pieces. Accompanied by a terrifying roar, Sima Rushui was hit on the forehead with a stick, blood rained all over the sky ~IndoMTL.com~ The stick crushed half of his head.

Sima Rushui turned around and fled with his broken head in his arms, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The purple stick shadow lifted slightly, and then fell down again. The twelve saints of the Sima clan who had been knocked into the dust let out a desperate cry, and were thrown into the bottomless pit by the stick shadow. underground.

The shadow of the stick dissipated, and the sky became clear again, as if nothing had happened.

The twelve saints were wiped out without any trace left.

Yin Xuege was stunned, he hurriedly drove the blood sea, and galloped there with countless blood sea creatures.

Sima Rushui splashed at least one tank of blood, plus the blood dripped by twelve fallen saints, how much benefit will his blood sea creatures get.

In the back, the green-faced Meng Hu laughed loudly: "Friends, the enemy army has been wiped out, let's sweep it away!"

"Conquer all the cities you can capture! Take away everything you can see."