The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 97: Do your best (1)
"All life is robbed, human relations are destroyed, the world is miserable, and the darkness is great."
The tone is gloomy, and the voice is erratic, like a ghost moaning.
The old man who spoke was born like a jade tree facing the wind, and his face was like a silver basin, clean and wrinkle-free.
He was wearing a neat purple gown, with a pleasant smile, like a kind old man from a neighbor.
But the old man's snake-like eyes and the pair of inverted triangular eyes completely ruined his temperament. Although he tried his best to smile, his smile only made people feel cold and hopeless.
"The contemporary dharma king of the Netherworld Jiesheng Palace kills the spirit, and I send my greetings to you two."
Ling Ling bowed to Yin Xuege and Youquan with a smile, his eyes were purring, and he just spun around Youquan's body.
Yin Xuege's eyes went dark for a while, and his soul was shaken by the impact of Killing Soul, as if he had hit his head on a big rock, and there was a buzzing in his head.
Wave after wave of cold, evil soul impacts are still pouring into Yin Xuege's sea of consciousness, constantly washing away his primordial spirit. Yin Xuege silently recited the Taoist mantra of subjugating demons, and in the sea of consciousness, there was a clear glow of light covering the primordial spirit, blocking the impact of the soul.
Wu Ming walked over step by step with heavy steps. He looked at Yin Xuege without distraction, and clenched his hands into fists, making a 'click' sound.
"Benefactor, today is a good day for the benefactor to put down the butcher's knife."
A golden light enveloped Wuming's body, and his body turned into a golden statue. Every step he took, he left deep footprints on the ground. He recited the scriptures for salvation in a low voice, and he had already begun to deliver Yinxuege ahead of time.
Ling Ling smiled and looked at Yin Xuege. A purple light surged between his eyebrows, and the soul impact like a tide kept attacking Yin Xuege.
"Thank you, little brother, for helping us open this big formation."
Laughing happily, Ling Ling slowly pulled out a machete with a strange shape from his sleeve, like the fangs of a poisonous snake, and flicked it lightly.
"Indestructible Saint Jizong's body casting technique, we in the Netherworld Jiesheng Palace actually want it very much, but we just haven't been able to get it."
"Thanks to the two of you today, our Netherworld Tribulation Palace..."
Yin Xuege suddenly opened his eyes, and a blue light above his head shot up tens of feet high. In the blue light, the shadow of a big tree is looming. On the big verdant tree. In the middle of the countless leaves, there is a mysterious Taoist magic seal that emits a dazzling light.
He made seals with both hands, drank the mantra of subjugating demons, and pushed his hands forward fiercely.
Killing Ling's face changed drastically, and his soul shock was suddenly overwhelmed by a huge force. The terrifying force full of vitality rewinds back. A boundless forest suddenly appeared in front of him. His soul shock washed the forest. The strength is shared by countless big trees.
Originally, he could easily destroy any big tree, but facing the entire forest, he was helpless.
He clearly sensed it. Yin Xuege's primordial spirit is hidden in this forest, but he has been unable to catch any breath of Yin Xuege's soul.
"No Name, kill him! Quick!"
Killing Ling only had time to roar, and then Yin Xuege's counterattack hit his forehead.
Among the flickering sky thunder and earth fire, the invisible Qingmu Xiexie Shenlei exploded in the soul-killing sea of consciousness, and a whirlpool composed of dark and cold mist in his sea of consciousness was hit by the blue thunder, and he was forcibly split A small gap was opened.
Spitting out a stream of blood, Killing Ling turned and left.
The Nether Life Tribulation Palace is fierce and cruel, and it specializes in plundering the souls of creatures to strengthen themselves. They are strong in their unpredictable soul attacks. But Yinxuege can use the power of countless plants and trees in the underground to share the impact of the soul, and even has the supernatural power to directly attack the soul of the killing spirit.
This is a powerful enemy beyond Killing Soul's expectations, and the broken inherited secret method of the Nether Jiesheng Palace cannot allow Killing Soul to deal with Yin Xuege's supernatural powers.
So the cunning and cunning he withdrew immediately, and even greeted Wuming before retreating, telling him to go up and attack Yin Xuege.
Wuming rushed towards Yin Xuege straightforwardly, the muscles all over his body were tense, and the golden light was shining under his skin. There is a **** Buddha seal in his palm that keeps spinning, and behind him there is a flaming lion roaring up to the sky.
"Yinxuege, this time, let's make a difference!"
"The last time I lost to you, I have refined an ancient Buddhist golden body relic in the past few months, I..."
Yin Xuege took a deep breath, his feet stood on the ground, like a big tree rooted in the ground, in exchange for endless power.
"Buddhist supernatural powers? It seems that I can do it too!"
Yin Xuege looked at Wuming with a smile, and the long roar sounded like a dragon chant.
He recited the eighteen groups of ancient Buddha's honorary titles chanted by the ancient Buddhism, and continuously changed the eighteen Buddhist seals with his hands. His fists were like shooting stars, and he smashed towards Wuming head-on.
Wuming refined an ancient golden body relic, and his strength has been greatly improved, but why not Yin Xuege?
After the qi was unblocked, all the acupuncture points in Yin Xuege's body were opened, and her strength was dozens of times higher than that in Yangshui Town.
The four fists of the two also shone with a faint Buddha light, and they collided fiercely.
With a loud noise, countless fissures opened on the ground under Yin Xuege's feet, an extremely long river stretched out tens of feet away, and a remote palace split open from the middle with a 'click'.
Yin Xuege's feet were firmly connected to the ground, and the unknown force made his whole body numb and achy, but he couldn't shake his body a bit. The ground under his feet was torn apart, and all the power that Wuming blasted on him was transferred to the ground.
Wu Ming didn't have Yin Xuege's supernatural powers rooted in the earth. He was shocked by a huge force, his arms cracked and his body flew up like a fired shell. He vomited blood and roared depressingly. As soon as his body fell to the ground, he turned around and ran away in embarrassment on the white lotus.
Yujiaodi listened to the beast with a long sigh, turned into a light and shadow and rushed out from the back of the hall, and followed Wuming to escape.
"I said, don't mix with the monsters in the Netherworld Jiesheng Palace, they are unreliable."
"Don't be naughty, run away. Next time. I will break his bones."
Wuming complained angrily, and ran with all his speed.
Yin Xuege also has no intention of chasing and killing Wuming. His ultimate goal of breaking into the Indestructible Holy City is not Wuming and Killing Ling, who are irrelevant people.
Striding into the main hall where the inheritance of the body casting technique is stored, Yin Xuege looked intently at the words on the stone tablet. On the colorful and dilapidated stele, all the secrets of the body casting technique are recorded. It is the "tortoise shell ancient seal script" popular among some strange monks in ancient times.
Black iron, bronze, silver, gold, and even the highest body casting secret technique are all on this stone tablet.
The materials and magic circles required for each stage of casting. All kinds of mysteries. It is clearly recorded.
However, Yin Xuege carefully studied the records on the stone tablet, and only then discovered that the body casting technique of the Invincible Saint Extreme Sect is actually incomplete.
They lacked the most important 'casting spirit' and matching magical powers and secrets.
Missing spirit casting. Regardless of the current disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect. **To what extent is it strengthened. They are all mortal wombs, and their souls cannot undergo essential changes, so they cannot live forever.
No matching spells. The disciples of the Invincible Saint Extreme Sect can only rely on their weapons to fight, they cannot cultivate, they cannot cultivate their primordial and mana powers, they have powerful weapons, but they cannot make the tyrannical weapons show their due value.
"No wonder, the current elders of the Invincible Saint Extreme Sect, although their body is so powerful, their attack power is so unbearable."
Laughing three times, Yin Xuege grabbed the stone tablet and threw it into the storage ring.
In the distant city, Taoist Fengwu's laughter continued to be heard, and the loud noise of the cane hitting the flesh was as astonishing as thunder.
The main combat power of the Immortal Saint Extreme Sect was all entangled by Taoist Fengwu, and none of them could come back to stop Yin Xuege. He broke into the warehouse of the Unbreakable Saint Extreme Sect, and searched all the materials needed for casting in the warehouse, leaving not even a single ore.
After less than half an hour, a cast body hall in the royal city was completely pulled up.
The casting body hall with a radius of one hundred feet made a dull and loud noise, and a large piece of foundation was forcibly pulled out by Yin Xuege with magical powers, and it was also stuffed into the ring.
Subsequently, another cast body hall was uprooted, and soon, all the cast body halls in the royal city of Shengjizong and the inner city, and all the cast body halls that could complete the strengthening of silver and gold cast bodies, were all destroyed. Into the bag by Yin Xuege.
After looting all the core areas of the Indestructible Saint Extreme Sect, Yin Xuege whistled, took You Quan's hand and walked away in the strong wind.
Passing by Zhonghuan City, which is not bad for Shengji City, Taoist Fengwu looked at Yin Xuege and others who had returned with a full load, and laughed happily a few times.
He waved his crutches, and sent Yuan Taiyi, who was swearing and slashing around him, flying dozens of miles away, and then flew up likewise.
The three thousand little tree demons flickered, and their huge bodies shriveled rapidly, turning into three thousand little sycamore seeds, and flew back into the hands of Taoist Fengwu. Taoist Fengwu waved to a group of elders of the Bubai Shengji Sect with bruised noses and swollen faces, and turned to leave with a smile.
"Everyone, don't send, don't send."
"Countless years of painstaking practice, today I finally got a human body. This fight is really hearty, happy, happy."
Gripping the crutch in his hand tightly, Taoist Fengwu happily followed Yin Xuege and went far away.
On the spot, there was a group of elders and disciples who were not bad at the Holy Extreme Sect, looking at each other, speechless for a while~IndoMTL.com~ After a long, long time, Yuan Taiyi struggled and ran back staggeringly. He jumped and shouted angrily, vomiting blood in anger.
"Old guy, I recognize you! The old tree ghost of Sen Luoyu, you have become a human, and I recognize you too!"
"There is no end to today's matter, we are not bad for the Shengji sect, you can't bully it casually!"
Amidst the yelling and cursing, Yin Xuege and the others had already disappeared without a trace, and returned to Senluo domain along the corridor.
In the Senluo domain, Taoist Fengwu submerged into his own body, and began to quietly comprehend the experience of appearing in human form this time and fighting with others. This is an unprecedented experience for him, and every bit of understanding is extremely precious.
Yin Xuege returned to the cave he opened.
The cliff trembled violently, and he took out the casting hall that he looted, and placed it flat on the platform in front of the cave. (to be continued...)
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