The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 72: Evil
An hour later, Yin Xuege's canine teeth were slowly pulled away from the neck of a pale middle-aged Taoist.
Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of bone and flesh shattering, the bleeding claws stained with viscous plasma also slowly left the middle-aged Taoist's chest. It was glaring with blood, and there were a lot of minced meat hanging on the foot-long claws, which looked ferocious and evil.
The middle-aged Taoist stared wide-eyed, and countless mysterious runes and Taoism flew up rapidly from his body. This is a golden elixir power of the extreme method. The name of the extreme method is famous in the world. Every hair of them has been tempered with countless talismans. As long as the magic power is enough, they can release it continuously. Unleash countless mysterious spells to attack the enemy.
However, when the monks of the ultimate method fall, the countless runes and scriptures that they have blessed themselves all their lives will gradually disintegrate in this way, turning into scattered spiritual energy and returning to heaven and earth. At this moment, their body will be like a slowly withering flower, slowly melting and disintegrating.
"Monster!" The middle-aged Taoist stared blankly at Yin Xuege, and raised a small seal with difficulty, concentrating the last bit of strength, wanting to give Yin Xuege another blow. But his energy has been exhausted to the limit, and the last bit of strength in his body can't support him to send out this blow.
He could only let out a small scream, and looked at the **** ground around him in pain.
On the ground filled with ghostly aura, there are more than a dozen Golden Core cultivators from various immortal sects lying in disorder. They did not die at the hands of the elders of Xie Gu Dao, but were all beaten to death by Yin Xuege and his subordinates.
"Monster, you all call me a monster!" Yin Xuege hung his hands by his side and roared angrily, "But what have I done? I came to the East, and I have no intention of conflicting with you! It was your people who first Attacked me, I was forced to have no choice but to wound the old monk Muyu, but I also spared his life and did not kill him!"
"The golden toad thief keeps saying that he wants to subdue demons and eliminate demons. No matter whether I have killed people or not, he will kill me! Your own people, Daoist Galaxy!"
"It was also Taoist Yinhe who forced me hard and hurt me continuously with weapons, so I counterattacked and killed me!"
"Then you all these hundreds of years old things joined forces to attack me. I didn't want to die, so I fought back and killed you!"
"You say I'm a monster. What did I do to make you want to kill me before you give up? I have a grudge against you? I have a grudge against you? I killed your father? I killed Your mother? I dug your ancestral grave? What did I do?"
Yin Xuege yelled out of breath, the blood flames around him rolled like a sea tide, the space several meters around was covered by **** flames, and the billowing wind spread from his natal bat wings to the surroundings, under his skin The blood vessels are twisting, the blood in the blood vessels is boiling, and the anger in his heart is like a volcano, which has sprayed magma into the air.
"Because, you are an evildoer!" The middle-aged Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood, staring at Yin Xuege's natal bat wings that kept flapping behind him: "Is there any reason for this? You are an evildoer, you don't even You shouldn’t have been born! For us cultivators, subduing demons and eliminating demons is a duty bestowed by heaven and earth.”
With a sound of 'ha', the blood parrot opened its big mouth and spewed out black and red gas. The parrot swallowed it in one gulp.
He burped contentedly, and the blood parrot snickered, "Is this master a fool? That human blood certainly contains a lot of energy, but more than half of the power of a Golden Core cultivator is in this Golden Core Lie! No matter how much blood he swallowed, it’s not as good as Master Bird, I swallowed a golden pill!"
Smugly shaking the nine long blood-colored tail feathers on its buttocks, the blood parrot was almost about to sing.
Yin Xuege looked at the middle-aged Taoist who was lying on the ground with wide eyes and unwilling to reconcile, and sighed heavily. He lowered his head and looked at his blood-smeared hands, and there was always a thought in his mind that he couldn't get out of. He was a blood demon when he was born, but since he was sensible, he didn't do anything to hurt others for no reason.
Because his blood is the blood of the blood demon family, so he is a monster and must be killed?
Who gave these so-called decent families the power to decide a person's good and evil, life and death so rashly? Is this heaven? Is it this land? Or some unknown existence in the dark gave them such power and confidence?
Wan Xiegu King commanded the surrounding elders and disciples of the Xiegu Dao, and began to chase and kill those disciples of the Xianmen who were running away. The Golden Core cultivator who led the team was defeated, and even though the disciples of the Immortal Sect had a large number of magic weapons with them, it was impossible for them to defeat so many elders who had spared their hands.
Therefore, disciples of the Immortal Sect used the sword light to escape from all directions, while many elders and disciples of the Xiegudao set up ghost fires and ghostly winds to chase after him. From time to time, a disciple of the immortal sect screamed and was killed by the evil bone Taoist, and a small blood flower bloomed in the void.
The zombie emperor rushed out from the ancient tomb, with his hands behind his back arrogantly, standing on a hill in the distance and looking over here.
He didn't participate in the battle just now, and now he doesn't join in the pursuit of those Xianmen disciples. On his skinny cheeks, two will-o'-the-wisp eyes flickered, watching Wan Xie Bone King running around, collecting the magic weapon flying swords of those well-known and decent Golden Core monks who were killed one by one.
Wan Xie Bone King just glanced at the zombie emperor, and then he didn't take him seriously.
No matter how strong this guy was in the past, anyway, the age of doom has weakened his strength to the extreme, so what if a zombie whose strength is no more than the early stage of Jindan, even if he was once a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal? If he dared to stab him, Wan Xie Bone King would dare to kill him!
After packing up all the magic weapon flying swords, Wan Xie Bone King came to the side of Yin Xuege who was stunned, and patted his immature shoulder heavily.
"Okay, Your Highness Blood Song, we are demons heretics, so we have to accept our fate! Those decent guys are either subduing demons and eliminating demons, or they are doing justice for the heavens. Anyway, they always have an excuse to come to us Trouble, but as long as we dare to fight back, it will be a great crime!"
Looking deeply at Yin Xuege, Wan Xie Bone King sneered and said, "Just get used to such aggrieved things!"
Just get used to it? Yin Xuege heard a strong irony from Wan Xie Bone King's words, extremely helpless, and took it for granted that he was sad. As tyrannical as he is, he would actually say that it is good to get used to this kind of thing, how many blows and injustices do you have to suffer, to say such a thing?
"Ignorant junior!" The zombie emperor standing on the hillside in the distance sneered a few times, and raised his head arrogantly. Three jade seals lingering in the glow danced around him, and he whispered proudly: "A real strong man can break the sky, as long as he has enough power, what's the matter with running rampant? What's the injustice, what's the grievance, It's just a punch, and it's good to say that you get used to it?"
Yin Xuege frowned, and the blood flames all over his body flourished.
The will-o'-the-wisp flickering in the eye sockets of Wanxie Bone King, he sneered hoarsely a few times, turned around and walked towards the entrance of Mangshan Ghost Mansion.
"Keep on chasing and killing, try your best not to let these immortal disciples escape. Others will come with me, and snipe and kill a group of decent, ignorant and ignorant people who invaded the sect's dojo!" Wan Xiegu King roared angrily He said: "Let them know that Xiegudao is not a weakling they bully at will, and Mangshan Ghost Mansion is not a place where they can come and go whenever they want."
Walking several steps forward, Wan Xie Bone King suddenly turned his head and gave Yin Xuege a strange smile.
"Your Highness Blood Song, your mother has arrived a few days ago, and she is leading her subordinates to snipe and kill those righteous disciples."
Yin Xuege shuddered all over his body, his natal bat wings flapped suddenly on his back, and after a cry of surprise, he rushed towards Mangshan Ghost Mansion with a **** light. Wu Mu and Yin Xuege's subordinates hurriedly followed, and the blood parrot danced and stood on top of Yin Xuege's head, roaring with excitement.
"Rush, rush, rush; kill, kill, kill! Slaughter all those decent things. Master Bird is the most annoying of these so-called decent people, the bull-nosed monk who cultivates Taoism, and the old bald donkey who cultivates Buddhism , no one is a good person!"
Tilting its head to ponder for a while, the blood parrot nodded firmly: "Master Bird remembers very clearly that none of them is a good person, right? Youquan girl? Hey, let me say, what do I ask you?"
There was a thin piece of black water underfoot, and Youquan followed closely behind Yin Xuege. Hearing the blood parrot's unkind scolding, You Quan tilted his head and pondered for a while, glanced at the blood parrot with his deep eyes, then slightly flattened his red lips, and nodded pitifully.
With a gust of wind and hands still dripping with blood, Yin Xuege jumped down the entrance of Mangshan Ghost Mansion. The strong ghostly breath and the ghostly spirit of Huangquan rushed towards his face. A large piece of dark cloud was swept by the gloomy wind, and turned into a terrifying black cloud, circling rapidly around Yin Xuege's body.
There are shattered skeletons everywhere, the faint black smoke left by ghosts purified by Buddha's light, and the terrified whispers of ghosts everywhere. There are too many ghosts in Mangshan Ghost Mansion, even if the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple have killed millions of ghosts, there are still countless dead souls and ghosts whispering in the dark .
Seeing Yin Xuege falling straight down with a gust of evil wind, those ghosts suddenly exclaimed.
"Is he looking for death? Those bald donkeys are terrible!"
"The little guy who is not afraid of death, can he deal with those evil spirits?"
"So many evil gods died just now, how dare he take the initiative to come to the door to send him to death?"
One after another cloudy ghostly aura passed by Yin Xuege's side, and he flew downward for half an hour, when a faint yellow light came in front of him, the dull thunder and the screams of countless ghosts were like the tide The same rolls over.
Breaking through the last cloud, Yin Xuege has arrived in front of the Netherworld, the twelfth level of Mangshan Ghost Mansion.
The demon-conquering formation formed by the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple released Taoist Buddha light. A dozen Arhat relics formed a huge **** Buddha seal in the air, and continuously released pieces of golden glow to sweep away the evil clouds, shocking countless evil bone Taoist monks and monks. The evil spirits dare not approach.
In the dark clouds in all directions, there are at least tens of millions of ghosts looming in Yingying Zhuozhuo, and there are even countless disciples of the evil bones hiding in it. Subduing Demon Array. But under the light of the Buddha's light, these sword lights were burned to ashes by the Buddha's light as soon as they flew out of the shelter of the dark clouds, and those thunders quietly disappeared without even a sound.
Under the awe of the Great Formation of the Golden Buddha Temple, the disciples of the evil bones all around could only use the cover of dark clouds to hide in a distance of more than ten miles, screaming, and no one dared to rush to the front of the formation to challenge them head-on.
Thousands of disciples from the Nine Great Immortal Sects control the sword light proudly, circling around the formation of the Golden Buddha Temple. They laughed loudly from time to time, mocking the cowardice and incompetence of the disciples of Xie Gu Dao. When they were flying in the air, they also formed various small formations such as three talents, four elephants, or five elements, lest the disciples of the evil bones would surprise them.
It is clear that these disciples of the immortal sect are guarding against the interference of the disciples of the evil bones, lest they hinder the actions of the five great immortal clans.
Among the hundreds of miles of palaces in the Mangshan Ghost Mansion, thousands of members of the five great immortal clans sit on a huge blue page, and the mana of all of them is integrated into one and is constantly being input into this page.
The whole body of this book is surrounded by silver starlight, and there are countless tadpole fairy texts wriggling densely on it. The seemingly mysterious and indescribable pages continuously spew out pieces of blue rays of light, bombarding the core of Mangshan Ghost Mansion. On a bone pagoda.
Nine golden elixir masters of the evil bone way and more than a thousand disciples of the evil bone way are sitting cross-legged on the base of the bone pagoda, struggling to support a ghost way formation whose light is getting dimmer , It was difficult to resist the attack of the five immortal clans.
In the cyan light emitted by the book pages, there are countless fist-sized tadpole fairy scripts. When the ghost formation outside the White Bone Pagoda was hit by the tadpole fairy script, a large cloud of smoke immediately appeared, and countless twisted ghost ghost scripts could be seen. Being forcibly expelled from the formation by Tadpole Xianwen, the light of the formation became dimmer, and it seemed that it might be broken at any time.
The nine evil bone dao masters sitting in the White Bone Pagoda presided over the formation angrily, and at the same time shouted to make the evil bone dao disciples from all directions bravely attack the Buddhist formation of the Golden Buddha Temple without fear of sacrifice.
However, more than a dozen Arhat relics were suspended high in mid-air, and those disciples of the evil bones were burnt to black and festered when they touched that piece of Buddha's light, how dare they get close?
Even if all the disciples of Xie Gu Dao knew that the thirty-six-story pagoda made of bones of countless monsters and birds was the key place of the scripture storage pavilion of Xie Gu Dao, it was impossible for them to risk it. The vast power of more than a dozen Arhat relics rushed to rescue those fellow disciples and elders who were in danger.
When Yin Xuege rushed to the lowest level of Mangshan Ghost Mansion, what he saw was the scene in front of him.
He was stunned, and before he could make any move, a group of seven Sword Cultivators of the Taibai Sect formed the Big Dipper Sword Formation and flew towards him.
Other Xiegu Dao disciples and countless ghosts and ghosts did not dare to approach the demon formation of the Golden Buddha Temple. Yin Xuege landed directly from the upper ghost mansion and appeared near the demon formation. On the knife edge?
Several monks from the Golden Buddha Temple have already turned their attention to Yin Xuege, and the seven sword cultivators of the Taibai Sect excitedly launched an attack on Yin Xuege.
Seven beams of pure white sword light tore through the air, whizzing through the air with the sound of 'chi chi'.
The blood parrot still lazily opened its mouth, spewing out black and red light, and the seven high-grade flying swords forged from Taibai fine gold froze in mid-air. Immediately afterwards, Youquan quietly slid behind the seven Taibai sect monks, and slapped his delicate hands lightly. The seven young monks who had just reached the peak of the innate qi training period and were still some distance away from forming the golden core trembled. , was simultaneously sealed in a piece of transparent black ice.
"The blood is thin, tasteless to eat! The Lord must not like it!" Youquan frowned, sighed with a small face, and then patted the ice with his palm. I could hear the sound of cracking, cracking, and the seven Taibai sect monks shattered into countless black ice crystals at the same time, blowing away in the wind!
Countless orthodox monks exclaimed at the same time, and Wan Duo looked at Yin Xuege at the same time.
To die, the arrogant and domineering Ebony straightened his waist and jumped out. He held the flaming sky-burning halberd, pointed at the orthodox monks and shouted sharply: "The great Lord Ebony orders you to give up all resistance and kneel down obediently!" Howl and beg for mercy at the feet of Lord Wumu! If the youngest and tender girls among you are willing to take off your clothes and dance with Lord Wumu for a hot dance, I will generously spare your dog's life!"
With such a pure bandit tone and such a standard monstrous appearance, Ebony, transformed into a werewolf, quickly attracted the hatred of most Orthodox monks.
Hundreds of shining magic weapons and flying swords struck at Ebony, and countless orthodox monks shouted angrily at the same time.
Especially those sword cultivators of the Taibai Sect, seeing seven of their fellow sects died tragically at the hands of a 'demon bird' and a 'demon girl', they all shouted angrily, hundreds of flying swords radiated cold light all over the sky, like a Zhang Dawang hooded Yin Xuege and the others.
The eminent monks of the Golden Buddha Temple even regarded Yin Xuege and others as unforgivable evil demons. They shouted the Buddha's name angrily, and a dozen Arhat relics smashed at Yin Xuege and the others with the light of Buddha in the sky. .
Among the roars of countless people, the scream of the little monk Caiwei was exceptionally clear: "It was this blood demon who injured Master Muyu! Fellow Taoists, you must not let him escape, you must smash him to pieces! The dead body must be put to death, so that he will never be reborn!"
Looking at the dozen or so Arhat relics knocked down above his head~IndoMTL.com~ Yin Xuege let out a cold sweat in fright.
But a jet of black air spewed out between his brows, and the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Towers actively launched a counterattack. The viscous black air turned into a black vortex above his head, and as soon as a dozen Arhat relics fell, they were sucked in by the black air.
The Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden City Pagoda let out a slight groan, and the eighteen prison officials laughed happily three times at the same time. The luster on the surface of the pagoda became brighter again, but Yin Xuege looked at the eminent monks of the Golden Buddha Temple whose eyes suddenly turned red all of a sudden, wanting to cry.
"Fellow daoists, evildoers are vicious, today is the day to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and sacrifice your life to defend the way!"
Without these arhat relics, the Buddhist formation of subduing demons will collapse without attack. Many eminent monks from the Golden Buddha Temple and many ascetics from the Nine Great Immortal Sects roared at the same time, and nearly ten thousand people rode the auspicious clouds with a radius of several miles, and rushed straight to Yin Xuege.
Yin Xuege panicked for a while, and just when he didn't know how to deal with it, a sharp roar went straight into the sky, shaking the nearby Yinfeng Guiyun to pieces.
"I am here, who dares to touch my son?"