Chapter 188 Bloody sea
Jin State.
Danxia School.
The majestic main peak looks like a huge alchemy furnace. At this time, there is a raging earth vein flame burning in the core of the mountain peak, and the edge of the alchemy furnace peak is constantly filled with precious light, forming a colorful spiritual mist that rolls and gathers on the dome of the mountain. It condensed into a layer of colorful array.
The periphery of the main peak.
A **** demon cloud enveloped it.
The demon sects from the twelve kingdoms gathered together and completely surrounded the main peak of the Danxia Sect.
Warships with the logo of the Acacia Sect are floating on the eastern edge. Many Nascent Soul Golden Core monks are standing on the front deck of the warships. They are silent as they look at the precarious colorful array.
Since the moment when Patriarch Jinyang broke through to Huashen, the situation of the entire Wei State and the Twelve Kingdoms has actually been doomed.
Including the Demon Sect, which they seem to be completely dominant now, will leave the Twelve Kingdoms one after another after the Danxia Sect is completely wiped out, and move to other suitable places for practice in the North Rock Swamp Region, and this area will eventually only have Jin Yangzong.
At that time, it will occupy all the resources of the Twelve Kingdoms, and with the Jinyang Patriarch sitting in charge, the Jinyang Sect will undoubtedly usher in its strongest period.
"Danxiazi."
"Stop making unnecessary struggles."
"Be obedient and let them go, maybe the Jinyang Sect can preserve the last bit of morality for you, otherwise, if you continue to resist stubbornly, this main summit will completely disappear with everything about your Danxia Sect!"
The voice of the Suzerain of Rakshasa Demon Valley echoed over the Danlu Mountain.
but no response.
See here.
The Sect Master of Raksha Demon Valley turned around and took a few steps before arriving on a huge treasure ship. He faced a handsome and bewitching man who was reading a scroll, bowed and saluted: "Senior Jinyang, Danxia Sect didn't hear Persuasion, still stubbornly resisting."
Patriarch Jin Yang's indifferent voice came out, "If that's the case, let's destroy it."
The voice fell.
Behind the scroll slowly floated a jade stone engraved with blood-colored palm prints. Under the infusion of majestic mana, the jade rose in the wind and suddenly appeared above the peak of Danlu Mountain, and then slammed heavily into the colorful formation.
There was a bang.
The colorful formation gathered by Baoguang Danqi and the flames of the earth veins was constantly trembling, and the light of the large formation quickly dimmed, but it did not collapse all at once.
The ancestor of Jinyang was not surprised. The Danxia Sect had been passed down in the Jin Kingdom for a long time. Although there were no monks of Huashen, there would occasionally be one or two great monks in the late Yuanying period, so there was a school that could slightly resist Huashen It is not surprising that the monks attacked the main peak formation.
Boom!
He waved his fingertips.
The psychic ancient treasure was smashed down again.
The main peak of Danlu.
The Danxia Zong Yuanying Golden Pills who maintained the big formation showed despair.
The suzerain sitting cross-legged in the most central position, his eyes were extremely calm. He took out a golden Buddha from his arms in a calm manner. The moment the palm-printed jade was about to hit the colorful formation, the golden Buddha suddenly burst into Buddha's light.
Chick!
With the blessing of Buddha's light, bursts of energy light burst out of the originally dim colorful formation again, easily resisting this ancient psychic treasure.
See this scene.
Patriarch Jinyang put down the scroll in his hand, and glanced at the golden Buddha indifferently, "Danxiazi, this is your ultimate reliance. Hmph, Xizong Buddhism, I really think that I, Jinyang, are afraid of these old bald people..."
Boom, boom, boom!
Before the old bald donkey finished his last sentence, the once-familiar wooden fish sounded slowly in the sky, followed by bursts of chanting accompanied by the sound of the wooden fish, which was also mixed with the reverberation of morning bells and evening drums.
But this time, Jin Yang Patriarch's handsome face didn't change at all. He turned his eyes to look at the distant sky.
I saw a golden Buddha statue gathering there.
A total of eighteen golden Buddha statues are condensed.
Each statue bloomed with dazzling and dazzling Buddha light. In an instant, this area seemed to become a Buddhist country, and the wooden fish and the sound of chanting became clearer, lingering in the ears of every monk.
"Xizong Buddhism has finally arrived!"
"Our Danxia sect..."
The Danxia Zong Yuanying golden elixirs below the main peak of the alchemy furnace wept with joy, but before they could experience the joy of the rest of their lives, the blood cloud filling the sky suddenly rushed towards the jade, and then the blood-colored palm prints carved on the jade became more and more intense. distinct.
Boom!
in a blink.
The jade turned into a huge blood-colored palm print and suddenly slapped it towards the colorful formation.
this moment.
Even with the blessing of Buddha's light, the seven-color formation eventually collapsed completely, and all the Nascent Soul Golden Pills that maintained the formation turned into blood and merged into the scarlet palm prints.
However, Danxia Zhenjun sitting cross-legged at the core forcibly withstood the full blow of the huge **** palm print.
Patriarch Jin Yang couldn't help but let out a light sigh, and his eyes fell on the dilapidated alchemy furnace suspended above Danxiazi's head, "There is even an ancient psychic treasure, although it is broken, its power is still somewhat , I didn't expect Zini Danxia to hide so deeply!"
said.
He ignored Danxiazi any more.
As long as the eighteen Buddha statues in front of him are dealt with, there will be time to wear him to death slowly. A broken psychic ancient treasure will not last long under his continuous attack.
"My Buddha is merciful."
"The one who is willing to cross all seas of suffering."
"Fellow Daoist Jinyang, you have long been in a sea of suffering, and you haven't come to your senses quickly!"
Eighteen golden Buddha statues burst into dazzling golden light at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, they gathered into a huge Buddha statue with a height of nearly a thousand feet. This Buddha statue is bathed in the light of Buddha in the sky, and there is a Buddha wheel constantly rotating behind it, and it rolls like thunder when it opens its mouth. exploded.
A large number of mage monks felt a splitting headache just listening to it. In the foundation building stage with a slightly lower cultivation base, their spirits collapsed directly, and they knelt on the battleship and kept repenting.
And Patriarch Jinyang sneered, "I don't even have a cultivator who transforms spirits, and it's too whimsical to want to save me just relying on Buddhist supernatural powers. Today, my deity will settle the account with you bald donkeys! "
Wow.
His pupils suddenly turned blood-colored.
The robes on his body are in pieces.
The **** pattern on the chest exudes a strange **** light.
Boom boom!
Suddenly, the sound of a beating heart was getting faster and faster from weak to strong.
The heartbeats of a large number of demonic monks from the surrounding twelve countries also accelerated uncontrollably. In just a few breaths, the beating of the heart reached a limit, and it shattered. It flows out of the seven orifices such as the nose and ears.
"Blood Sea!"
"Monster!"
An ancient voice spewed out from the mouth of Patriarch Jin Yang.
The blood of a large number of demon monks gathered more and more together, and finally turned into a blood-colored sea, covering the clouds and covering the sun, and even the sky-filled Buddha light was suppressed by blood.
Boom!
Seeing this, the Wei'an Buddha statue couldn't sit still anymore, and raised its palm to pat Patriarch Jinyang at the bottom of the sea of blood, but just after the photo was taken, the sea of blood split into blood-colored rivers that entangled the arms of the Buddha statue, non-stop corrodes the surface.
Suddenly, Buddha's light and blood water eroded and resisted each other.
"My Buddha is merciful!"
The sound of the stalwart Buddha statues became weaker and weaker. In the end, the Buddha's light was completely eroded. Eighteen Buddha statues collapsed into eighteen golden Buddhas suspended in the sky. Each Buddha has gold liquid flowing on it, and no matter how the blood water erodes, It is difficult to break through these gold liquids.
Patriarch Jin Yang snorted coldly, and when he was about to use another powerful supernatural power of "Blood Sea Scripture", he looked towards the distant sky with a slight frown.
There is a flash of light flickering there.
As the light approached, it turned out to be a flying boat.
The flying boat hovered in the air between Patriarch Jinyang and the eighteen golden Buddhas.
Two figures stepped out slowly.
sensed the majestic aura emanating from it.
Patriarch Jin Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.
Two Apotheosis cultivators!
at this time.
Among them, the man in plain blue satin robe on the left said lightly: "Patriarch Jinyang, since you are already a god, you can't stay here. Pack up and follow me to Zhongsheng Continent!"
Eighteen Buddhas listened, and respectfully said: "I have seen the two envoys, but I don't know the few of my Western Zong Buddhism..."
The plain-colored blue-robed man smiled and said: "It turns out to be the Buddha of Xizong Buddhism. Don't worry, they are all in Zhongshengzhou."
Patriarch Jin Yang said coldly: "Two fellow Taoists, why should I follow you to Zhongshengzhou?"
The man in the plain blue robe shook his head helplessly.
"Every time I meet a new Huashen, I always have to move around."
The long-clothed man on the right smiled and said, "This Patriarch Jinyang seems to be practicing the "Blood Sea Manual". Fellow Daoist Ji, please be careful."
The eyes of the man in the plain blue robe brightened slightly, ""Blood Sea Scripture"...I want to experience the power of this scripture today."
However, only a moment passed.
Under the supernatural power of the sea of blood.
The plain-colored man surnamed Ji was in a state of distress, and there were many bloodstains on his long robe. He hurriedly sent a voice transmission to the long-clothed man, "Friend Daoist Lin, please suppress it!"
Fellow Daoist Lin in the long shirt didn't care either, and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Ji support it for a while, and it will take some time."
Finished speaking.
He raised his hand slightly.
Suddenly, an azure talisman pen with snow patterns appeared.
After holding.
He quickly sketched a talisman seal in the void, as if he was swaying an ink painting.
And this talisman seal is actually a picture of strange beast patterns.
It's just that Daoist Lin Daoist in the long shirt kept on drawing the talisman on the strange animal pattern talisman, and soon a lifelike silhouette of a giant beast jumped up.
The talisman stopped.
He glanced with satisfaction, then waved his hands.
The animal-shaped talisman slowly floated towards Patriarch Jinyang who was under the sea of blood.
Patriarch Jin Yang glanced at the talisman.
Although his face was vigilant, he didn't really take it to heart. The talisman was just a one-off, even if it was powerful.
"With this strength, I also want me to follow you to Zhongshengzhou..."
It's halfway through.
Patriarch Jin Yang was stunned to find the avatar in the plain blue satin robe opposite, turned around and turned into a light to escape.
Obviously haven't really done it yet.
There is another Huashen Luezhen next to him, there is no need to run so fast.
seems to think of something.
He suddenly looked up at the animal-shaped talisman.
ps: Just to ask, in the future, it is better to combine the three chapters into one chapter, or to develop them separately.
(end of this chapter)