The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 349: The more you fight, the stronger
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Blood flowed like a river in Xuanwu Mansion, and Gui Moluan was smiling charmingly, slowly wiping the edge of a sword of Wanxie Zhuxian with his sleeve. Although the sword's edge was not stained with any blood, she still wiped it slowly with an incomparably sweet smile.
The Venerable Zhuanlun sat cross-legged on the ground, with a solemn treasure appearance surrounded by Buddha light, and he was reciting a scripture for salvation in a low voice. Every time he uttered a word, that word would turn into a golden text visible to the naked eye, circling and dancing around him, and finally slowly condense into a golden lotus flower, falling beside him.
After several rounds of scriptures were recited, golden flowers that seemed to be made of gold were piled up around Venerable Zhuanlun, almost burying him.
A black wave rolled over, and Youquan, whose face was slightly pale, stepped on the wave, and the black water rolled Wumu and others, pouring all the way into Xuanwu Mansion.
Sansheng River swirled around Yin Xuege like a well-behaved puppy, and Youquan also stood beside Yin Xuege, squinting his eyes curiously at Gui Moluan and Venerable Zhuanlun with. Gui Moluan is full of evil spirits, and evil spirits haunt the old runner. Youquan is really curious about them.
It seemed that the treacherous fox suddenly encountered a falcon soaring in the sky. After Youquan appeared, the smile of Gui Moluan, who had been smiling complacently, suddenly disappeared. She stared at Youquan seriously, and the evil energy around her slowly subsided, only a layer of pure and refined fairy light surrounded her.
Gui Moluan felt a great threat from Youquan.
Except for the deadly threat brought to her by Youquan's unfathomable background—this kind of threat to strength is what Gui Moluan does not value the most. She is confident that even if Youquan has a strong background and strong backing, she, Gui Moluan, will not be afraid of anyone.
On the contrary, she felt another kind of threat from Youquan, which made her very unhappy-Youquan was younger than her, prettier than her, purer than her, and had a better temperament than her. For a woman, a woman who is very confident in herself, and even a little narcissistic, Gui Moluan attaches more importance to this same-sex threat.
The red lips twitched slightly. Gui Moluan turned her face sideways. Disdainfully snorted to Youquan.
Youquan felt that Gui Moluan was not kind to her, so she slowly turned her head to take a look at Gui Moluan, and then turned her head slowly again as if she didn't see her. All the energy was concentrated on Yin Xuege.
Sit cross-legged on the ground. His whole body was boiling with blood. Yin Xuege's entire mind was united with that blood sea killing formation. His distraction exists in Yang Ding's body, and he shares all his combat experience with Yang Ding.
Yang Ding Yu Ding Xuan Gong is tyrannical and domineering, and the Jade Ding Dharma body obtained from cultivation is indestructible. But the changes in the supernatural powers of the Jade Cauldron Mysterious Art are compared to other various Mysterious Arts. It's a bit dwarfed by comparison. Especially Yang Ding's immortal consciousness, although his strength has reached the level of a third-rank Daluo, his immortal consciousness is only comparable to that of an ordinary second-rank Daluo.
But Yin Xuege's distraction is closely connected with his immortal soul, and the two are almost integrated. Yin Xuege's celestial consciousness is extremely powerful, and the celestial consciousness of tens of billions of blood sea ghost soldiers can be called by Yin Xuege's celestial consciousness.
At this moment, Yang Ding is not alone, the power of immortal consciousness possessed by his immortal soul has been strengthened tens of billions of times. In Shenhuang battlefield, a ghostly place that has a strong shielding effect on all kinds of immortal consciousness, Yang Ding's immortal consciousness can cover almost the entire Shenhuang battlefield with a light sweep.
Sands and dust fly up and down, flowers and leaves wither and bloom, countless monks and immortals fight in blood, and countless gods and warriors spill blood into the sky. The huge divine battlefield, countless gods, countless mountains, countless hills, flowers bloom and fade, wind rises and clouds fall, everything is in my heart.
Yang Ding's head suddenly spewed out a large amount of white breath, countless information poured into his immortal soul at the same time in the huge Shenhuang battlefield, even Da Luo Jinxian almost burst his head. Don't talk about Yang Ding, even if they are Dao ancestors with mysterious and unpredictable Taoism, they can't bear the instant feedback of all the information in such a huge world.
Fortunately, Yin Xuege reminded Yang Ding, and Yang Ding hurriedly withdrew the soaring sense of immortality, only covering the Zhanshen City.
Whether it is immortal monks or gods and monsters, the hearts of all the creatures in Zhanshen City sank heavily, as if a mountain was pressing on their hearts, making the movements of all creatures slow down by 30% out of thin air.
The immortal consciousness that was enough to cover the entire Shenhuang battlefield suddenly gathered in the sky above Zhanshen City. Although Yang Ding did not deliberately use this power to attack people, it still brought an extremely terrifying spiritual pressure to everyone .
Yang Ding roared with joy, raised Fang Tian's painted halberd and charged towards the gods who rushed forward and killed them. At this moment, his sense of immortality can clearly grasp every move of Zhanshen City, no matter whether it is immortals, monks, civilians, gods, mixed-race descendants of gods and men, or even those monsters and birds, or even hundreds of meters underground. Dirt-eating bugs.
All the movements of all the creatures were clearly reflected in his mind. No matter what actions the gods or immortals make, he can control the overall situation and make the most appropriate response.
Just like the gods rushing towards him, the team was led by a few **** generals who were about to step into the Great Luo Realm. Wearing black and white armor, they drive the divine light of fate, trying to reverse Yang Ding's power of fate and plunge him into a desperate situation of mortal death.
However, Yang Ding's figure blended into the blood sea killing formation. The huge and unparalleled blood sea killing formation was like a mass of the most original chaos. Ripples. Yang Ding rushed to several generals with a gust of wind, and Fang Tian's painting halberd followed the most perfect and direct trajectory, gently skipping their fatal points.
The golden blood of the gods rushed up dozens of miles like a gushing magma, and one after another the gods of the Destiny God Race were torn apart by Yang Ding's halberd. The viscous and hot divine blood fell from the sky, carrying a strong force of fate, and smashed heavily on the ground of Zhanshen City.
The ground trembled, and one by one the houses and pavilions were smashed to pieces by the heavy and abnormal divine blood. Countless immortals and monks who had the misfortune to get close to these divine blood suddenly swayed randomly as if they were drunk, and some people's bodies suddenly shattered. Some people's fairy souls suddenly disintegrated, some people suddenly soared several ranks of cultivation base out of thin air, and some people suddenly sacrificed their own immortal artifacts like mad dogs and chopped themselves into pieces.
Twisted and complicated fate, when you can't resist his attack, anything can happen.
A group of tens of thousands of Destiny Protoss gods were killed by Yang Ding in just a few breaths. Yang Ding was so excited that he was trembling all over, his skin was glowing red, and streams of hot air were continuously ejected from his body.
He has never felt like this, he has led the army and fought against the gods countless times. But he has never cut these gods into pieces as easily as today, like standing melons and cutting vegetables.
Under the cover of his huge immortal consciousness overlooking all things in the world like a high heavenly ruler, he can clearly grasp all the movements of all the gods standing in front of him. Whether they want to escape, want to defend, want to attack. Or if they want to do other things, their countless weaknesses and loopholes are perfectly controlled by him.
All he needs to do is to avoid the attacks of these gods. Then pinpoint their fatal loophole. Just lightly stab it with a long halberd.
It's like a ray of breeze walking among the flowers. It disturbed countless flowers and plants, but not a single flower or leaf was contaminated.
When Yang Ding used to fight with the gods, it was a real and hard work. He relied on his immortal body to be tyrannical. It was like a road roller rushing into the team of gods, allowing the gods to bombard him indiscriminately, enduring the severe pain on his body and beheading three or five gods. It took a lot of hard work to be promoted to the commander of Tiansha City.
But today, killing these gods was so easy and ingenious that he didn't even get hit by a divine light of fate.
"Lonely as snow, Dugu seeks defeat." Yang Ding sighed deeply, and then waved his sleeves, a sea of blood killing formations with a radius of a million miles rolled and spread, and the thick blood cloud instantly spread out. Suddenly, the entire Zhanshen City was enveloped.
Those immortals and monks who were surrounded by the **** killing array felt a **** smell rushing towards their faces, and countless blood shadows flashed in front of them. , was knocked out with a sap.
Traces of blood mist invaded their bodies. When these immortals and monks opened their eyes again, they were already like Yang Ding. They quickly followed Yin Xuege's will, along the dilapidated streets and alleys of Zhanshen City, and gathered towards several fixed strongholds in Zhanshen City.
Also shrouded in blood mist, the gods and monsters who broke into Zhanshen City were not treated so well.
They often see a flash of blood in front of their eyes, and countless ghostly flickering figures in the slanting stabs disappear in a flash, and their fatal points are attacked dozens of times in a row. In just a cup of tea, at least hundreds of thousands of gods and tens of millions of monsters and birds were strangled to death by the sea of blood formation.
The generals of the Destiny Protoss roared angrily, but once the blood sea formation was activated, the blood mist rose and filled all directions. From a distance of more than ten steps, I could only hear the roar of my companions within three to five feet. At the same time, the surrounding gravity was also distorted. They couldn't tell the difference between the sky and the earth, they didn't know they were upside down, and their bodies were so light that they couldn't use their strength.
Even the laws of heaven and earth here have been messed up, they can't figure out the passage of time, can't tell the distance, sometimes the two gods who are close at hand can't get together; The companions who were some distance away bumped into each other suddenly and fiercely.
The army of the Destiny Protoss was in chaos, and those monsters and birds with no IQ were even more chaotic.
Countless blood sea ghost soldiers are like countless sharp sickles in the blood mist, killing all the enemies in front of them one by one according to the precise trajectory. Be it gods or monsters and birds, blood flowed into rivers wherever they passed, and the blood was quickly swallowed by this blood mist.
The souls of the beheaded gods and monsters were forcibly dragged in by the sea of blood. Accompanied by the shrill howling sound, the treasure wheel of six paths of reincarnation in Yin Xuege's body spun rapidly, and countless newborn blood sea ghost soldiers roared out of the treasure wheel again and again, and then quickly joined the blood sea killing formation, continuing endlessly massacre.
The gods of the Destiny Protoss are so powerful that they were transformed into queens of blood sea ghosts. Their strength is much stronger than ordinary ghost pawns. After they merged with the slave soldiers bought by Youquan and Wumu, the strength of these slave soldiers soared immediately, making the power of the blood sea formation even more terrifying.
Yang Ding appeared in the formation even more majesticly.
Under Yin Xuege's control, the huge blood sea formation became Yang Ding's stage. As long as Yang Ding wants to appear wherever he wants, he can appear there in the next instant, no matter which enemy he wants to attack, he can accurately appear behind that enemy, and then give him a fatal blow.
The blood mist enveloped Zhanshen City, all immortals and gods lost their consciousness, and the blood mist cut off the sound. Everyone can't hear the sound from the side. Only Yang Ding's roar was spread throughout Zhanshen City by the blood mist.
"Here is Yang Ding, the commander of Tiansha City, who dares to fight me?"
Yang Ding rushed over with a celestial light, under the adoring eyes of dozens of low-level immortals, Yang Ding killed hundreds of tyrannical and fierce gods with a single strike.
"The gods will die. You are the general who beheaded the 30,000th person today."
Hundreds of monks huddled in the ruins of a house cheered loudly. Yang Ding came with hundreds of immortal soldiers and generals in high spirits. It smashed more than a dozen golden fairy-level demon birds into pieces with one blow.
"Wow, I am Yang Ding, the Great General of Yingyang appointed by the Immortal Court. How dare the gods harm others? Die!"
The defense formation of a small chamber of commerce is being crumbling by a team of gods. But Yang Ding appeared out of thin air in a flash. He pulled out the sword at his waist, and a golden light shot up into the sky. Under the golden light, the heads of hundreds of gods flew high.
Yin Xuege didn't randomly subdue all the immortals and monks shrouded in the blood mist, he just targeted those immortals and monks who practiced casually. Those immortals who are well-known and have a certain relationship and influence in the Shenhuang battlefield, he directed Yang Ding to appear in front of these people, and rescued them from danger time and time again.
There were thunderous cheers everywhere in Zhanshen City, and Yang Ding was everywhere. As long as there were immortals in any place who were beaten up by the gods, Yang Ding would appear in front of them in time, and then with his unmatched strength, he would These gods are easily beheaded.
Originally, many immortals and monks of various forces in Zhanshen City did not know Yang Ding's name, but with today's battle, Yang Ding's name is bound to spread throughout the Shenhuang battlefield. The overall situation has been overturned, and only Yang Ding is holding the sky with one arm. To what extent can this credit make Yang Ding rise?
"It's fine to find a way to kill the city lord of Zhanshen City." Yin Xuege suddenly opened his eyes, and muttered maliciously: "With Yang Ding's contribution today, he will temporarily take the position of Zhanshen City Lord. Whoever dares to talk nonsense, let him be killed together."
Youquan nodded again and again, she clenched her fists tightly, and said with a crisp smile, "I just don't know where the city lord is."
With a movement of Gui Moluan's eyes, kill Jiang Xun and let Yang Ding take over? She couldn't help but glance at Yin Xuege, this kid is so ambitious.
The Blood Sea Killing Formation continues to operate. As more and more casual cultivators and monks are transformed into ghost soldiers, as more and more gods and monsters are killed, they form a blood sea killing formation. The number of ghost soldiers in the formation is also increasing, and the power of killing the formation is rolling upwards.
In the beginning, the blood aura emanating from the Blood Sea Killing Formation only made the existences below the level of immortals feel uncomfortable, but after a day and a night of fierce fighting, killing tens of millions of gods of the Destiny God Race and countless monsters and birds, the blood sea The blood mist condensed in the killing formation has already made Jinxian peak-level powerhouses feel dizzy for a while, and almost have no strength to fight.
Most of the powerhouses of the Destiny God Clan and Zhanshen City have escaped into the Destiny Palace to fight desperately. Now the huge Zhanshen City has only a small number of Da Luo Jinxian level existences left by both sides. .
When the dozens of Daluo-level **** kings of the Destiny God Clan who stayed outside Zhanshen City discovered that something was wrong, the people of the Destiny God Clan who broke into Zhanshen City had already suffered heavy casualties. More than a dozen **** kings roared immediately, and black and white divine lights continuously spewed out from their bodies. Following the traction of the force of fate, they appeared miraculously and directly beside Yang Ding.
Before Yang Ding could react, more than a dozen God Kings of the Destiny God Clan Da Luo Realm shot at the same time, and they instantly drained the power of fate from all the creatures within hundreds of millions of miles around them, transforming it into an invisible impact , hit Yang Ding's body fiercely.
Caught off guard, Yang Ding was hit by an invisible, invisible, and hard-to-prevent impact. Even though his Jade Cauldron Dharma Physique was extremely powerful, he was still beaten to the point of broken bones and tendons. The **** kings of the Destiny Protoss breathed a sigh of relief just now, and were about to laugh a few times when a thin layer of blood mist suddenly covered Yang Ding's body.
Yang Ding, whose immortal body was beaten to pieces, just shook his body slightly, and his immortal body completely recovered.
Before these **** kings reacted, Fang Tian's painted halberd in Yang Ding's hand shook, and the hearts of more than a dozen **** kings were pierced by his painted halberd.
The power of the entire big formation of the Blood Sea Killing Formation turned into the thick blood energy that seemed to be real, rushing into the bodies of these Destiny God Kings roaring. They are the powerhouses of the Great Luo Realm, they stand at the peak of all living beings, overlooking all the ants whose strength is less than the Great Luo Realm.
But when the number of these ants reached tens of billions~IndoMTL.com~ and concentrated everyone's power to launch a fatal blow to them, these **** kings of the Destiny God Clan let out a miserable howl at the same time, their The divine body was directly corroded by the blood mist.
The supreme holy body of Yin Xuege is running rapidly. These **** kings are all strong in the Da Luo realm. But a great tonic.
One after another, brand-new blood sea continents are constantly forming in Yin Xuege's body, and his mana cultivation is becoming more and more powerful and purer.
The blue-yellow lotus blossomed continuously on his sea of blood, and six hazy figures appeared on the treasure wheel of the six paths of reincarnation, and their figures were rapidly becoming clearer and clearer, and they could condense into substance.
The sound of 'Ka Ka' can be heard endlessly, and Yin Xuege's strength is improving by leaps and bounds after beheading more than a dozen **** kings of the Great Luo Realm.
The stronger he is, the more powerful and terrifying the entire blood sea killing formation will become.
Suddenly, the blood mist spread to the surroundings, except for Zhanshen City, all the reserve troops of the Destiny God Race outside the city were swept in by the blood mist. (To be continued..)