Chapter 750 Mutation
“What Mr. He said is wrong!”
Li Kuang snorted coldly and said: “It is our ultimate mission to lead Master Gui Si to break the seal. . Taking action early will only consume more spiritual power and cultivation, but it will be foolproof. What's wrong with Mr. He? Are you reluctant to give up this little cultivation?"
After hearing this, the old man He Xing immediately became furious and shouted: "Li Kuang, don't talk nonsense! Who among you is not loyal to me? "I don't want to take action in advance, but I am just worried that something will happen here. Isn't this a stingy move?"
"Hey, Mr. He knows whether he is loyal or not. But I, Li, want to warn you, no matter what little thoughts you had before, unblocking Lord Gui Si is the top priority now, but Don't be confused!" Li Kuang chuckled.
"Hmph! I naturally know the priorities here, and it's not your turn to remind me!" The old man surnamed He said with a gloomy face.
Seeing that the quarrel between the two people had reached a fever pitch, the enchanting woman in a pink dress sitting at the south end smiled softly and tried to smooth things over:
"Both of you are ministers of our Jiuyou Alliance, why are you having these quarrels? Why don't you give Jiuniang some face and wait until the first layer of seal is broken? , start the blood sacrifice immediately, how about it?"
After hearing this, Li Kuang and the old man surnamed He each snorted, and reluctantly held their hands together and said: "Since Jiuniang has spoken, then what? That’s it.”
“Hehe, thank you two fellow Taoists!” Jiuniang smiled and stood up and bowed to both of them.
Following Jiuniang's persuasion, the atmosphere in the venue became quiet for a while. Everyone closed their eyes and rested, as if they were waiting for what was about to happen.
After about a stick of incense, I suddenly heard a crisp cracking sound. Although this sound was light, it was particularly harsh in this quiet hall.
Liang Yan's heart moved. He turned around and saw five bright lamps on the stone wall of the hall. At this moment, one of them was completely extinguished, and there were cracks in the entire lamp.
"Huh? So fast!"
Sitting at the north end, the tall and handsome man suddenly said.
"It's the seal of Yixing Pavilion. It seems Lord Gu has succeeded!" Li Kuang shouted excitedly.
Jiuniang said with a smile on her face: "Although Yixing Pavilion is also one of the five great sects, its name has long been inconsistent with its reality. The number of Jindan monks in the sect is only five fingers, and it is the most powerful among the five great sects. easy to break "
"Yes, Master Gu led the crowd to attack Yixing Pavilion and was the first to achieve success. That was expected, but I didn't expect it to be so fast!" The old man surnamed He twisted his beard. And smiled.
Liang Yan, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but be shocked after listening to these people's discussions.
According to what Wu Xin said before, the sword cultivator who suppressed Gui Si once left five flying swords to lock Gui Si's fate. These five flying swords were later acquired by the five great sects and kept in their respective sects.
"When the oil lamp went out just now, does it mean that the flying sword was destroyed? From what they said, it seems that Yixing Pavilion has been lost. I don't know about Senior Sister Tang."
Liang Yan couldn't help but think of this. He was a little anxious, but he was really powerless in this big fight involving the Golden Core Realm and Tongxuan Realm monks.
"I only hope that Senior Sister Tang can survive this great change," Liang Yan prayed secretly.
While his mind was turbulent, all the Jindan monks there had serious expressions on their faces. They each sat cross-legged on the futon in the air and began to mutter something.
As these golden elixir monks cast spells, bubbles of blood began to appear on the surface of the blood river below, and countless blood boiled, rendering the entire hall into a purgatory on earth.
After a while, among the crowd, the four golden elixir monks led by Li Kuang, Jiuniang and others each stood up and continued to make secrets with their hands, driving one after another magic secrets into the river of blood beneath the crowd.
The monks who were tied to the blood river stone pillars began to lose their breath rapidly. They each let out a scream and seemed to be in great pain.
Wuxin did not scream. She was seriously injured by Li Kuang and others just now, and she was probably in a semi-conscious state at this moment.
Countless blood-red breaths flew out from the river, and finally merged into a huge rune underground.
At this moment, two more of the four remaining bright lights went out one after another. "It's Qianyuan Holy Palace and Piaomiao Valley! Their seals are also broken!" Li Kuang looked at the two extinguished oil lamps with uncontrollable excitement on his face.
"The success of the five venerables is imminent. Let's sacrifice our blood essence and blood quickly, complete the blood sacrifice ceremony, and welcome the ghosts to enter!" The tall and handsome man said loudly.
“Yes!”
All the Jindan monks from the Nine Nether Alliance responded in unison.
They each took out a skeleton magic weapon, then bit the tip of their tongues, and sprayed their own essence and blood on the skull magic weapon. Suddenly, gloomy aura swept out, and finally merged into it. That underground rune.
Three of the five seals controlled by the five great sects have now been broken, and the situation is in danger.
The sealing runes left by the senior Sword Immortal back then were now corroded by the breath of the blood river and the ghostly aura, and gradually became a little blurry.
At this critical moment, a sudden change occurred in the field!
I saw the old man surnamed He who was originally focused on casting spells, but suddenly he opened his palms and hit Li Kuang and Jiu Niang with one left and one right.
Caught off guard, two huge palm prints appeared out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, they were printed on Li Kuang and Jiuniang respectively!
"Poof!"
Li Kuang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the skeleton magic weapon that was originally casting a spell was shaken by the force coming from his body. Numerous cracks appeared.
And that Jiuniang was even more unbearable. Her hair was disheveled, dripping with blood, and she flew backwards.
"He Wu, what are you doing?!"
The handsome man standing at the north head suddenly turned around, his eyes as sharp as knives, and glanced at the old man named He.
However, the old man surnamed He did not answer. He opened his hands together and more than ten huge palm prints appeared out of thin air, each hitting a Jindan monk from the Nine Nether Alliance.
“You dare!”
The handsome man suddenly changed color, shook his long sleeves with both hands, and immediately a huge red blood wheel appeared in the air.
This red blood wheel was extremely huge, measuring ten feet square. As soon as it appeared, it stirred up the blood evil energy around it and suppressed everyone's energy.
“Go!”
The handsome man flicked his fingers, and the red blood wheel began to rotate rapidly, and in an instant it came to the head of the old man surnamed He.
Faced with this powerful blow, the old man surnamed He had no fear in his eyes, and he didn't even look at it.
He didn't take action, but someone behind him took action. A white light flashed by, and the red blood wheel was cut in half out of thin air!
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