amaotonovel Chapter 635: Blood flowing freely
Chapter 635: Blood flowing freely
Chapter 635: Blood flowing freely
The Guangjiao Kasaya is an eighth-level spiritual treasure of Shanjian Temple in northern Xinjiang. It is said to be able to see into the void and realize the glory of the sun. You can see the spring mountains and the dawn and the falling leaves of autumn. You can sit alone and see all living beings drunk. It is a good treasure for enlightenment and enlightenment. , even when fighting for victory, you can also see through the roots and flaws of the opponent's magical powers.
The last time the Blood Sea Demon Sect attacked the northern border, the Quelie Immortal Lord had no choice but to retreat. It was because Shanjian Temple used this treasure to see where the scum of the Blood Sea was, and then boiled the sea with Buddhist flames, almost leaving the Blood Sea in the north. territory.
"What the Immortal Lord means is that the Quelie Immortal Lord can avenge his shame this time?" Jiang Moshu withdrew his gaze from the calamity formation and looked at the Dumi Immortal Lord with a smile.
Jie Zong Yuan Shen's expression was a little complicated, and he shook his head slightly, as if he had unspeakable emotion.
After a long time, he sighed softly, "The Guangjiao proves that Kasaya is too advantageous in the battle. Even if I am in the battle, I will have a headache.
Although Xuehai is unparalleled in terms of accumulation of Tao power, when it comes to the depth and breadth of mysteries, it still loses to the cassock of good view.
It's just that such intrusive behavior is very unpleasant, so I don't want to confront it. "
Needless to say, Jiang Moshu already understood it. No wonder it was just confirmed that Shanjian Temple was in disaster. The Jie Sect Yuan Shen immediately spoke out. The Blood Sea Yuan Shen immediately rushed into the calamity array like a hair exploded. It turns out that there are still This level of concern.
In other words, no matter the main body, the soul-killing god, demon, or even the second soul, it is best not to do anything with Shan Jian, otherwise there is a possibility of being exposed.
Quelie, all the Heavenly Sects say that I, Shanjian Temple, am invincible in martial arts at the same level, how can this be groundless? "
Jiang Moshu's thoughts turned around and he understood what Jin Guanran meant. He immediately gained great confidence and continued to make arrangements based on his thoughts.
Xutian Fortress lost the Emperor and the Demon Saint, and he had a lot of credit for it, but it was not just his credit. There were many Ningzhen who fell, and there were also Jindan who fell. No matter what the original reason was, these The monks are literally risking life and death to split their fate.
The surging collision can bring more variables and give birth to supreme courage and wisdom, which the emperor of all veins feeds on.
"If the blood sea reaches the ninth level, I'm afraid I won't be able to break through you, nor will I be able to subdue the devil.
Quelie Immortal Lord seemed not to hear anything, but his fierce eyes fell on Jue Seng, and then fell on the cassock covered by the sky.
Before Shan Jianjue Seng could speak, the Blood Sea Primordial Spirit continued on his own, "My path went astray before. Demons can walk the path of loneliness, but they can't only walk the path of solitude.
boom!
The entire calamity array has been completely covered by the brilliant golden light, and the shape of a cassock appears on the golden light, as if there are Buddhas in all the heavens and all realms, and as if all the living beings in the mountains are already in the palm of your hand.
The sound of the vast chanting of sutras resounded above the cloud world. Lotus petals, golden flowers, silver dust... slowly fell from under the sky-covering cassock, stirring up each other. In the blink of an eye, the tribulation formation was covered with everything. Under the shroud of Buddha nature, there seem to be endless wisdom eyes in the void, overlapping and interlaced, illuminating all reality, all misfortune, all strength and weakness.
All the spilled blood has been exhausted on the way to the divine path, adding to the ferocious killings. I chose Qingming to go with Xin, and also chose to go with Huangquan. It's a pity that the matter is not over yet...
All the souls were startled and did not understand what the Jie Sect Yuan Shen meant. However, Jin Guanran was the first to understand and showed an expression of sudden realization. He immediately bent his fingers towards Jiang Moshu one by one, with a very strange look in his eyes.
There is no need to lose or win, holding the sky with blood, holding on to the truth and disbelief, Bodhi should be unrestrained.
Zhao Ya Jue Seng lowered his eyebrows and looked at the surging sea of blood. He looked at Immortal Quelie compassionately and clasped his hands together, "Last time you lost 30% of the sea of blood to escape your fate. I don't want you to dare to come here this time." Northern Xinjiang, aren’t they obsessed by the calamity energy?”
Before entering the battle, Jie Zong Yuan Shen seemed to have said nothing, but at the same time he seemed to have said everything. The cruel look in his eyes made the Blood Sea Yuan Shen stunned for a moment, and then he nodded tacitly.
But it also made him understand a truth, or in other words, it gave him a level of Shura enlightenment in Xueyun.
"I'm just saying that in terms of the mysteries of spiritual treasures, Blood Sea is slightly inferior." Immortal Dumi spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, "However, for Quelie, there has never been a fight like this. There is plenty of room in your heart."
Immortal Quelie raised his head and smiled coldly at Zhaoya Jueseng, the fierce look in his eyes became more intense, "Back then, did you really think you defeated me?"
"Could it be that Quelie can't beat the opponent?" Suolong Jueseng's eyebrows condensed, with a somewhat incredulous look on his face, "He likes the Demon Sect's magnanimity the most. He lost his face last time, and this time the fight is going to be endless. If he is not sure , why did he join the battle?"
There is no sorrow or joy in the blood, and there is no destiny or destiny in the blood. If you just pour the blood of others, how can you find the true meaning of Shura?
"If you are still a member of the West Ji Demon Sect, don't say anything and do what you think you should do."
My humanistic demon sect can also activate his own emotions, stir up the heaven and earth, spread across the universe, achieve his will, freedom, and satisfaction..."
Suddenly, under the heavenly shroud of Shanjian's cassock, the blood charm of Pei Ran gradually rose up. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a stream of bloody light, filled with red rhyme, just like the blood of a ferocious beast, and like the blood of an eminent monk. Quiet.
"not good!"
The Buddha nature in the eyes of the monk Zhao Yajue was so strong that he didn't hesitate at all. He pressed down with his palms, and suddenly the dense Buddhist rhymes were connected together. The cassock turned into a huge Buddha palm, which was integrated into one body. He pressed it down slowly, as if The dome suddenly collapsed.
Quelie Immortal Lord smiled sinisterly, immediately rose into the air from the sea of blood, and took the initiative to greet Qingtian Buddhist Yun.
"I have never believed in anyone in my life, but today I believe in it for the last time. I have that kind of heart that is willing to die. If you don't try it yourself, how can you know the anxiety and lack of regrets in it."
The next moment, the blood sea soul exploded all over the body, turning into wisps of red, and immediately got into the cassock.
boom!
The sea of blood in the calamity formation instantly boiled like soup, with a mighty sound, and the sound of cracking silk resounded between Qingming and Yunjie, as if the whole world shed a drop of blood and tears at the same time.
"You Shanjian Temple said that you can see through all living beings in the world, so I will show you how these people in the West End died. See if you bald donkeys are ashamed or not!"
Countless seven-star arrays had already floated in the sea of blood. Many human figures made of blood looked at their hands and were stunned for a moment. Then they looked at Gongze next to them and smiled in unison.
Death is a long song. Fortunately, I am not struggling alone. I walk to the cliffs of many abyss, and my death is like a flower in the blood.
All the bloody phantoms raised their heads, looked at the Buddha's palm pressing down on their heads, smiled coldly, and with a slight movement, they were already flying into the sky in the rhythm of the bright flowers transformed by blood, like a flower. The sharp arrow that penetrated the clouds pierced hard towards the Buddha who was not in the world of mortals.
Just like getting enlightened in the Spring and Autumn Period, it's like water like smoke, like blood that has no regrets about the short life, flowing through the world and between the fingers.
Even if summer insects cannot know the ice and snow, I will not regret that I once fluttered as a butterfly, spinning around and dying in the same flower sleep, the road is simple.
The sea of blood is full of sparkling light, red and green, silent and silent, as if looking at the oath of blood in the withered glory, as if sighing in the spring and autumn, clanking like snow.
Zhaoyajue Seng couldn't help but sigh deeply. From countless Buddhist perspectives, he saw the clang, the reluctance, the reluctance, the determination, those no regrets in the dark world, those brilliance in front of the demonic clouds, So heart-warming.
Two lines of blood and tears welled up from his wise eyes. This was a collision between will and will. Maybe the real Buddha could bear it, but it was a bit reluctant for the Buddha body of the enlightened monk. What's more, the blood sea soul It also exploded the blood body to give blessing. "Perish together..."
Zhao Ya Jue Seng bowed to the eleventh salute, and slowly sat on the void, with a look of emotion on his face, "Back then, because I was afraid of death, and even fear of losing my strength, I would rather abandon part of the sea of blood and escape. Today, why are you doing this again?" Aren’t you afraid anymore?”
"Yes, I was afraid of falling from my holy position back then. Why am I not afraid today? The answer is clearly right in front of me. Do you not want to believe it, or do you not dare to believe it?"
A huge face suddenly appeared in the sea of blood, showing a disdainful smile, "The sea of blood cannot advance to the ninth level because something is missing. I have thought about it for a long time and tried for a long time, but I still can't figure it out.
In other words, I have thought of it for a long time, but I just don’t want to try it, and I don’t dare to try it..."
Guangjiao witnessed that there were dots of bloody lines on the cassock, rippling in all directions like water waves, and the sound of tearing silk could be heard frequently. More and more bloody seven stars found flaws and smashed into the spreading bloody lines.
"You actually trust the seed of a ninth-level spiritual treasure. Are you crazy?" Zhaoya Jue Seng felt that it was simply unreasonable for Quelie Immortal Lord.
Frankly speaking, the ninth-level spiritual treasure is what every sect spirit must strive for. This is a treasure that can really determine the pattern of heaven and earth. However, the difficulty of refining it is simply unbelievable. It is indispensable for fortune and luck.
The Immortal Vine was once at the ninth level, and its ability to control luck was unparalleled. It could even be said that as long as the Tribulation Sect Yuan Shen was willing, he could never be involved in the Abyss Tribulation.
The divine seal of power and the pure edict are recognized by heaven and earth, and favored by humanity. They can protect a human realm, and even the emperor and the demon saint are helpless.
"If the Lord of Xingtian is not worthy of my bet, is there anyone else in the world who is worthy of my bet?"
The face turned into a sea of blood smiled coldly, and said disdainfully, "Besides, I have long been unhappy with your tattered cassock at Shanjian Temple. You peek into people's privates all day long. Today, I will risk my life to save you." The two disgusting tricks dug out the Buddha's veins."
Hiss!
Guangjiao proved that the cassock was corroded by the sea of blood and eventually turned into flying catkins and fell into pieces.
Zhaoyajueseng sighed deeply, he never expected that Quelie Immortal Lord would be so strong today.
For a moment, he raised his head and looked outside the calamity formation at the peerless Daozi of Gods and Demons in the West Pole. Because of this man, the Blood Sea Primordial God actually dared to gamble like this.
"Aren't you afraid that he practiced the sea of blood?" Before Zhaoya Jue Seng passed away, this doubt had been entangled in his spiritual platform, but now the sea of blood can no longer answer his questions. He is ignorant and ignorant. It was silent, as if it had lost all spirituality.
……
It was so tragic that the saints in Qingming couldn't help but sigh deeply, and they were all speechless.
With the momentum of Wu Jian breaking the tribulation, Shanjian Temple wanted to break the tribulation again, but he ran into his old enemy, the Blood Sea Demon Sect, and fought to the death.
Shanjian Temple was destroyed and its eighth-level spiritual treasure was destroyed. The Blood Sea Demon Sect even lost its only soul. To say it was tragic is to be modest.
Jiang Moshu looked at the ball of blood in his hand, sighed quietly, and immediately put the blood into his sleeve.
Although the other souls were very jealous, in order to avoid suspicion, they did not go to the tribulation formation to collect it. He had no choice but to take action and gather the remaining sea of blood in the tribulation formation into a ball.
"Congratulations to Moshu for getting the treasure." Jiayunzhen cupped his hands and spoke with a smile, "Although I don't know much about Lingbao, this sea of blood is indeed a famous magic weapon in the world."
The divine light in the demon master's eyes became brighter and brighter. He was provoking. Even if other souls knew that he was provoking, they would inevitably hesitate.
"It's easy to say. If the blood sea sacrifice is successful in the future, Yun Zhen will be the first to attack the Huazhen Demon Court. Yun Zhen must be careful." Jiang Moshu said with a calm face and slashed towards the saints in the northern border with his sword without any scruples. Potential changes.
Jia Yunzhen's eyes narrowed, and he immediately gave a signal to stop the third Minghuang who wanted to stop him.
Seeing that the sword energy was about to hit Jia Yunzhen, the Goddess Yin Shan sighed faintly, "My Buddha is compassionate and promised to enter the formation to break the tribulation. Everyone should not engage in verbal disputes."
As the goddess spoke, the bone-white sword energy was like a mud cow entering the sea. The momentum of breaking through the air became extremely slow, and then gradually dissipated into the void.
done?
The third Minghuang glanced at the demon master slightly, but saw that the other party gave him a confident smile, and a faint joy suddenly appeared in Minghuang's eyes.
Although only one branch of the Northern Territory has broken through the tribulation at the moment, two of the Yuanshen summoned from the West have also lost their combat power. According to the temperament of the Lord of Xingtian, it is absolutely impossible to interrupt the tribulation, or even Other summoned souls will not agree.
In this way, after three formations, it will be the death of Lord Xingtian.
The two enlightened monks from Huanxi Temple and the two enlightened monks from Huachan Temple looked at each other and smiled at each other, with some bitterness in their smiles.
The two souls of Lianwei Diandao also looked at each other speechlessly, but now it was time to make a difficult choice.
"I have a suggestion about the robbery." Someone said with enthusiasm.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was Zheng Jingxing who was speaking. The saints couldn't help but feel a little scared, wondering what advice this golden jade unicorn from the southern region had.
Just listen to a voice as cold as ice appearing in Qingming like a bell hitting jade, "The spiritual treasures of the seventh level and above each have their own mysteries. They can be encountered but cannot be found. They are scattered in various Tianzong. In the end, It is the foundation of my human race.
It was damaged or injured just now, and I have already lost several pieces, which is really sad. "
The souls in Qingming, especially the saints in Northern Xinjiang, immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This golden and jade unicorn is really rare, but according to what he said, he was willing to be his guarantee to get some relief.
If he remained silent and ignored, no one would blame him. After all, he had a very close relationship with the Lord of Xingtian, but at this moment, he could still uphold his integrity and be worthy of the name Qilin.
"I don't know how many spiritual treasures have yet to be released in Northern Xinjiang, but the souls who have been summoned also have their own backgrounds. In this case, I suggest that the next few formations be fought with magical powers, so as not to lose the background of each sect of my human race in vain. this."
Zheng Jingxing held his head high and said calmly, "Who agrees? Who opposes?"
(End of this chapter)