The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 74: 2 clear
At the core of the Mangshan Ghost Mansion, outside the Pagoda of White Bone, several Elders of the Golden Core of the Evil Bone Dao wailed at the same time.
A direct disciple of Xie Gu Dao, his whole body is full of skeletons, without a trace of flesh, and naturally there is no blood at all. No matter how traumatized they are, they can't spurt blood, but the bones on their bodies will shatter.
The joints of these Jindan elders were shattered inch by inch at this moment, and the ear-piercing sound of bones exploding could be heard endlessly, and even the most important skulls of the two elders cracked several thin lines. They exclaimed at the same time, flicking their sleeves, a dark wind in the flat ground swept up the surrounding disciples and fled to the distance.
Behind them, many monks from the five great fairy clans shouted at the same time, and the blue pages emitted a continuous fairy light, and countless fairy runes and talismans wrapped around them, blasting the defensive formation near the White Bone Tower to pieces.
Accompanied by the shrill howls of ghosts, countless scattered ghosts can be seen fleeing in embarrassment in the black smoke, and the most important Buddhist scripture pavilion in the evil bone way no longer has the slightest defensive power. The Golden Core cultivators of the five immortal clans, including First Dahan and Grandma Mei, laughed at the same time, and flew towards the entrance of the White Bone Pagoda with dozens of the most powerful disciples.
Xiegudao, Cangjing Pavilion, and the five great immortal clans have been eye-catching for a long time.
After all, before the end of the Dharma Era, one of the giants of the oriental evil heretics, passed down for countless years, and the countless evil classics and ancient secrets in the Xiegu Dao Sutra Pavilion are very tempting for any monk force force.
In addition to destroying the possibility of forging the flying magic weapon in the evil bone way, the monks of the famous and decent sects also plan to take advantage of the fire to destroy the inheritance of the evil bone way and plunder the foundation of the evil bone way.
No. 1 Dahan is holding a double mace, and a simple jade jue on his head emits green, red, and yellow fairy lights to protect his whole body, and he steps on a jade leaf. The same white, black, and red three-color fairy light was sprayed to support the whole body, and the whole body was full of fragrant wind and auspicious energy, and rushed to the front of the White Bone Pagoda first.
"Hehe Tianlong. Open it for me!" The two maces collided with each other heavily, and a thunderclap sounded. Dozens of dazzling golden lights shot out from where the two maces collided, and the first Dahan glared at the door of the White Bone Tower, stretching his arms and muscles, and blasted with all his strength on the bone tower door.
The two maces slammed into the tower door with a dragon cry, and the huge White Bone Tower trembled violently.
The tower gate shook, and large pieces of ashes splashed down from the tower gate. A distorted grimace appeared on the pale tower gate, and spewed out a cold and foul-smelling ghost aura towards the first great cold. The jade on the head of the first Dahan shook slightly. The three-color fairy light rolled towards the ghostly energy, immediately turning him into a cloud of green smoke.
Grandma Mei was holding a dragon head stick, and before the first Dahan could make another move, she shouted sharply. The dragon head stick hit the ground heavily, the long eyes of the dragon head stick opened, and two silver light rays shot out, landing on the tower gate with an ear-piercing whistling sound.
Countless distorted black ghost texts poured out from the tower gate, and the silver light on the dragon head staff pierced the ghost texts like a sharp sword. Accompanied by the heart-rending ghost cries, the ghost text spun and squirmed rapidly, forming a huge black vortex on the tower gate. However, with Grandma Mei's efforts, the ghost text was cut off layer by layer by the silver light, which could no longer counteract the power of the silver light.
There were two loud bangs. The white tower door was pierced with two tiny holes by the silver light.
The No. 1 Dahan held a pair of maces and struck hard at the hole in the tower gate, and the tower gate immediately turned into countless fragments and flew inward. Countless smoky ghost fires and ghost spirits spewed out from the White Bone Pagoda. The first floor of the White Bone Pagoda was filled with countless bookshelves, desks, and desks made of white bones. Different Daoist scriptures.
The eyes of No. 1 Dahan and Grandma Mei lit up at the same time, and they couldn't help shouting in unison: "Rush in, destroy the inheritance of evil bones, and establish supreme merit, today is the day!"
It is said that it is the inheritance of the way of exterminating evil bones, but the green-eyed No. 1 Dahan and Grandma Mei, as well as the elders of several other families, have all used large-capacity storage kits. Entering the village with a sturdy posture, he broke into the scripture storage pavilion on Xiegudao in a flash.
With a wave of the big sleeve, fairy light burst out from the kit, the first Dahan, Grandma Mei and others acted at the same time, and many Taoist scriptures on the bookshelf turned into lights and shadows and flew into the kit. Where did they come to destroy the legacy of the evil bones? It was clearly here to plunder the classics of the evil bones.
The Taoist scriptures on the first floor of the Pagoda of White Bone are more than 10,000 copies. Several Jindan masters shot at the same time, and these Taoist scriptures were snatched up in just three or five breaths. The first Dahan yelled sharply: "Go to the highest level, the most important inheritance of the evil bone way is all on that level!"
Grandma Mei hastily reminded everyone: "You can only go up the stairs, and you can't use any spells, otherwise you will definitely be backlashed by the demon tower."
Before the words fell, the Buddhist formation was smashed by the blood bat. Thousands of orthodox disciples were shot to pieces. More than a dozen Buddhist eminent monks and many golden elixir powers of the immortal sect vomited blood and fell to the ground. After the huge blood-colored bat wings smashed the huge Buddhist demon-hunting formation, a hurricane blew these Orthodox monks away for more than ten miles, and then slowly lifted them up.
Yin Xuege held his mother's hands with difficulty, and screamed with trembling voice: "Mom, I vomited up, don't pinch it anymore."
Yin Huangwu shook Yin Xuege's feet uneasy, making sure that no more blood flowed out of his mouth, and then nodded in relief. Putting Yin Xuege's body upright, Yin Huangwu gently stroked Yin Xuege's head.
"My dear son, I am here for your own good!" Squinting her eyes and smiling meaningfully, Yin Huangwu said indifferently: "This is a majestic, magnificent and incredible world. The world we live in is too small and too small, and the place we want to go in the future is too big and too big. You must lay a good foundation, these days, you can no longer **** blood indiscriminately."
The blood bat on the top of the head lowered its head and took a deep look at Yin Xuege.
Yin Xuege felt cold all over his body, he raised his head in shock, and looked at the blood bat. That huge, so ferocious, the blood bat that killed thousands of Orthodox monks in one blow looked down at Yin Xuege, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled kindly at Yin Xuege.
A soft voice sounded in Yin Xuege's mind: "Very nice little guy, it won't be long before all the laws of this world return to normal, I hope that in my palace, I can see it with my own eyes. You."
The voice is crisp and soft. It was clearly a woman's voice. But her voice was also majestic and solemn, and there was a kind of coercion at the soul level that directly acted on Yin Xuege. Yin Xuege's eyes flickered, he seemed to see a majestic and beautiful woman. A woman in imperial robes was standing on a high imperial step overlooking herself.
Cross your hands across your chest. The palm of the right palm was close to the heart, and Yin Xuege performed the oldest and most traditional etiquette of the blood demon clan to the hazy blood bat phantom. This is an amazing existence, an existence beyond the imagination of mortals!
And such a person was actually summoned by his mother.
The First Great Han, Grandma Mei and others in the Pagoda of White Bone raised their heads in shock at the same time, and glanced at the blood bat in the distance.
They were busy mobilizing the power of the five great immortal clans to break through the defensive array of the Xiegudao Tibetan Scripture Pavilion just now, and they didn't know what happened outside. Their raid on the Evil Bone Dao has a clear division of labor, and the five immortal clans are responsible for destroying the inheritance classics of the Evil Bone Dao. And the orthodox monks of the Nine Great Immortal Sects are in charge of attacking ghost cultivators of the evil bones.
Based on their understanding of the evil bone way, it is impossible for the Wanxie bone king and the others to defeat the many orthodox monks headed by the Golden Buddha Temple!
The turbulent wind rolled the thick ghost fog straight down from the sky, Wan Xie Bone King rushed back to Mangshan Ghost Mansion with many evil bones elders. Seeing that the first great cold and the others had already broken into their own Buddhist scripture pavilion. Wan Xie Bone King immediately uttered a mournful howl: "The enemy has broken into the important place of the sect, all fellow sects, let's fight to the death!"
According to the script written in advance by Wan Xie Bone King and Yin Huangwu, at this point in the story, Yin Huangwu has already appeared. The enemy has also broken into the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, that is to say, the enemy has completely destroyed what they wanted to destroy in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.
At this time, it should be the cultivators of the Evil Bone Dao who are "committed to the enemy", together with the western allies who came to help after hearing the news, as well as the fellow Taoists of the Dead Corpse Demon Sect and the Wensha Sect, they should attack the monks who invaded the Evil Bone Dao head-on. To successfully eradicate most of their manpower, just leave three or five kittens and puppies for them to report back!
But now, the first great cold and the others did break into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but they obviously didn't have time to destroy the objects in the Tibetan Gold Pavilion.
Yin Huangwu has already rushed out with a huge blood bat, and there are many corpses of Orthodox monks lying on the ground.
The scene in front of you doesn't seem to match the pre-arranged script, does it?
Howled a few times, Wan Xie Bone King couldn't continue acting. He stared at No. 1 Dahan in a daze, and smiled a little coyly: "Well, Mr. Dahan, you haven't had time to destroy the refining methods of those flying magic weapons of my evil bones?"
The phalanges scratched vigorously on the cheekbones, Wan Xiegu King was a little at a loss and laughed dryly.
"Well, what happened? Blood Emperor Yin, shouldn't you show up at this time? You should wait for the orthodox monks to escape after they have successfully destroyed the refining method of the so-called flying magic weapon. Attack them again!"
Yin Huangwu patted Yin Xuege's head lightly, not bothering to answer this question at all.
Yin Xuege looked at his mother a little embarrassedly, and then smiled at Wan Xie Bone King.
"Senior Bone King, I'm very sorry, it seems that I ruined your plan and my mother's plan? The thing is like this, I don't know your plan, I broke into the battlefield directly, these orthodox monks said I was a monster, join hands Attack me, so my mother couldn't help but shoot."
Yin Xuege and Wanxie Bone King are here to ask and answer, those immortal disciples are not fools, they immediately figured out the cause and effect - these evil spirits and heretics set a trap for them, and they deliberately let the orthodox monks break in. Entering Mangshan Ghost Mansion is to make the orthodox monks mistakenly believe that they have indeed destroyed the possibility of forging the flying magic weapon in the evil bone way!
The evil cultivators pointed their swords at the Yinghuo dojo, obviously this is beyond doubt!
But these are all issues that will be considered later. The most important thing now is how to get out of the Orthodox disciples who have obviously fallen into a trap!
The First Dahan and Grandma Mei looked at each other, and they nodded vigorously. The First Dahan rushed out of the Tower of White Bone without saying a word. The two maces slashed at his forehead fiercely, blood spattered everywhere, and the flesh on the first Dahan's forehead was splashed everywhere, revealing a golden orb the size of a fist on his pale forehead.
Most of the volume of this orb was sunk into the first great cold's skull, only a small piece of the orb was exposed outside.
The splashed flesh and blood were sucked into the orb, and the orb writhed like mercury. The first great cold was trembling with pain, but he gritted his teeth and muttered the incantation. Only the sound of a dragon singing and a phoenix calling came from inside the orb. The wriggling orb turned into a puddle of golden water, enveloping the first great cold, and quickly condensed into a bright armor that was flying like dragons and phoenixes, shrouded in multi-colored rays.
"Boys, help up the injured fellow Taoist. Follow me and rush out!"
The No. 1 Dahan yelled sharply, and waved his golden mace, setting up a light cloud and flying away from the ground. Jade on the top of the head. Under the feet of jade leaves, two magical treasures with extremely strong defensive power released six-color brilliance to cover the whole body of First Dahan, and rushed towards Wanxie Bone King like a ball of fireworks being sprayed.
The huge blood bat narrowed its eyes and muttered angrily.
"A mere middle-stage Golden Core cultivator, whose alchemy is only at rank six, can actually drive a half-step immortal weapon? Therefore, I hate those orthodox immortals the most. There is no bottom line at all! Golden Core cultivators can possess immortal weapons , what do you want to do? Are you really so rich?"
Yin Xuege looked at the golden armor on No. 1 Dahan's body in shock, a half-step fairy weapon?
This **** armor, Yin Xuege was not shocked by the power of this armor. Instead, he was shocked by the turmoil in the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld, and the ghost prison began to throb violently again. He sent Yin Xuege a weak but clear message—he wanted to devour this armor, it would be best It would be best to swallow it together with the first big cold.
Looking up at the blood bat, Yin Xuege forcibly suppressed the urge to put down the Nether Eighteen Forbidden Towers.
Thousands of disciples of the five great immortal clans took out pills to replenish mana and stuffed them into their mouths. Then they helped up those Orthodox monks who had been severely injured by the blood bat's wings without saying a word, and set up the escape lights in a uniform order to follow behind the first great cold. Although they were fleeing for their lives, these Orthodox disciples were still orderly. They looked at the disciples of the Xiegu Dao and the blood demons, not too much panic and fear, but full of deep disgust and hatred.
Yin Xuege glanced at the disciples of the five great immortal clans. He suddenly said to Yin Huangwu: "My lord, I signed a covenant with senior Jiang Tuochen, and I can't take the initiative to hurt their disciples. This is a soul contract. Many of these Orthodox disciples today belong to the Jiang family. people."
Yin Huangwu's face suddenly turned cold, and she frowned at Yin Xuege worriedly, then bit the tip of her tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the seal above her head. The blood bat uttered a sharp cry, grabbed the radiant Dasheng seal with one paw, and ruthlessly threw it towards the first great cold.
Bao Yin drew a dazzling demonic light, and bumped into No. 1 Dahan with a dense demonic aura.
Time froze for a moment, and the aura of Mangshan Ghost Mansion completely froze.
There was no sound or movement in the Mangshan Ghost Mansion, but hundreds of hills thousands of miles away from the Mangshan Ghost Mansion were suddenly reduced to ashes in a loud noise.
The first great cold was bleeding profusely all over his body, his skin was completely split, and his whole body was covered with wounds as if he had been cut into pieces by thousands of knives. The golden armor on his body, which the blood bat called a half-step earth fairy weapon, had been turned into a wisp of fly ash in the impact. The intact treasure seal was suspended less than a foot in front of him, twirling around, continuously emitting cold light.
All the orthodox disciples looked at No. 1 Dahan in horror. This was their biggest reliance to break out of Mangshan Ghost Mansion. How could they be so severely injured by a light blow?
"Bengong, I hate you guys from famous and decent families the most. Showing kindness everywhere, it is clearly a big bet with the smallest capital, but it is called "supporting the juniors, caring for the juniors! If it is really supporting the juniors, Caring for the younger generation, what contract do you sign?"
The blood bat flapped its wings and smiled slowly.
"I don't want to talk nonsense anymore, come out with a surname Jiang, and I will break the contract with this little guy myself. In exchange, I can let you people who are alive leave safely!"
The voice of the blood bat resounded throughout the audience, and the extremely desperate No. 1 Dahan and many orthodox monks looked at her in disbelief at the same time.
"My word is what I say, hurry up, don't be wordy, otherwise I will go all out to sacrifice a ray of spirit, and before your ancestors pay attention to this place, I will directly kill you from the five immortal clans and the nine immortal sects." Kill all the seedlings!"
Smiling triumphantly, the blood bat raised its head proudly.
"Those old guys, they calculate this and that all day long, how can I have such a happy calculation? Before the end of the Dharma Era, I left a clone in this hub of ten thousand realms. Although it has been weakened for thousands of years There are countless, but this palace has taken the lead, I am wise and wise, my Yuxue is smart, I am beautiful like a flower, which man in this world is worthy of it?"
After a long silence, Jiang Chaofan walked out of many Orthodox disciples with a smile.
Holding a pale golden scroll, he walked up to Yin Xuege step by step, and then slapped Yin Xuege deeply.
"In this way, after one day of separation, my little friend and my Jiang family will be enemies of life and death."
Yin Xuege pondered for a moment, and he remembered what Jiang Rusheng had said to Yin Tianjue that day.
"You just saved me~IndoMTL.com~ and I let so many of you go. So, you Jiang family, no, your entire five great immortal clans, owe me a favor! So, you have to pay me back in the future This favor!"
Jiang Chaofan stared blankly at Yin Xuege for a while, then he laughed and crushed the golden scroll.
"Okay, our five great immortal clans owe you a favor!"
"On behalf of all the disciples of the five great immortal clans, I promise that no matter where you are in the future, even in the Yinghuo Dojo, if you fall into our hands, you will definitely save your life to repay today's kindness!"
A faint golden glow shrouded Yin Xuege, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart melt quietly.
The blood bat looked at Yin Xuege for a while without blinking, and then waved its wings with a smile on its face.
"Okay, all of you hurry up and get out of here! If your ancestors come in the future and want to seek revenge, tell them to go directly to Xuezhao Taiping."
ps:
So hard, ask for a monthly ticket (m)