Within the boundless sea of blood, a blood god dharma image sat leisurely.
In the right hand of the Blood God's Dharma Appearance, a golden fairy mirror is like a confined plaything, and the fairy light on it becomes increasingly dimmer.
“Broken!”
Looking at the Golden Sun Immortal Mirror in the palm of his hand, Demon Lord Menglu had a trace of greed in his eyes.
In this greed, the power of the boundless sea of blood all around was suppressed towards the Golden Yang Immortal Mirror in the grasp of his right hand.
"Boom!"
Along with a violent roaring sound, a burst of dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the Golden Sun Immortal Mirror.
However, just as the golden light rose, it became obscured again under the suppression of the surrounding sea of blood.
"Resisting stubbornly, overestimating your own capabilities!"
Seeing this scene, Demon Lord Menglu had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
The powers of immortals and demons collide.
For a mere demon clan, unless the fairy treasure is transformed into a magic treasure, not only will it be unable to exert the power of the fairy treasure, but it will also be counterproductive in the process of use.
If this person is an immortal cultivator from the Beiyun Star Territory, even if he is not a loose immortal, under the same Mahayana realm of cultivation, with his current cultivation, he wants to suppress the opponent so easily , is also extremely difficult.
It's just a pity that the person in front of me is from the Netherworld clan.
In a sense, in a weak situation, the power released by a true immortal treasure is almost like a heaven-defeating force to the monks of the Nether Clan.
What's more, the fairy treasure in front of me still belongs to the kind of most yang and strong existence.
“Buzz!”
As this thought emerged, Demon Lord Menglu’s mind became extremely condensed at this moment.
At the same time, the Golden Sun Immortal Mirror located in the palm of the Blood God Statue, under the suppression of the power of the rolling blood sea, the golden fairy light seemed to be squeezed repeatedly, and began to be severely distorted. Getting weaker and weaker.
“It’s done. In the time it takes at most one cup of tea, the spiritual power of this fairy treasure will be completely exhausted.”
Seeing the scene in front of him, Demon Lord Menglu continued to squeeze the Jinyang Immortal Mirror while maintaining the power of the blood sea with all his strength.
“It’s now!”
Soon, as time passed, when the golden light around the Jinyang Immortal Mirror dissipated to only a trace left, Demon Lord Menglu’s eyes lit up.
“Bang!”
The next moment, a muffled sound came from this moment.
However, before Demon Lord's eyes showed joy, his expression suddenly changed.
I saw that the Golden Sun Immortal Mirror, which should have been completely eroded by the suppression of the Blood God Aspect and the majestic sea of blood, suddenly had a dazzling golden light rising into the sky at this moment.
This golden light came very suddenly, and the moment it appeared, it was like an indestructible golden sword.
In just the blink of an eye, in the sudden burst of golden light, the palm of the Blood God Statue was instantly pierced.
“Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!”
"How could he still burst out with such pure power of immortal treasure."
In Demon Lord Menglu's horrified eyes, he saw the golden light penetrating through his right palm, erupting at this moment.
In just the blink of an eye, thousands of golden lights seemed to rise into the sky.
In this rich golden light, Demon Lord Menglu, who was sitting in the blood statue, subconsciously closed his eyes to prevent this dazzling golden fairy light.
“Pfft, pfft!”
Amid waves of burning sensations, the billowing sea of blood near the Golden Yang Immortal Mirror suddenly dissipated.
The moment Demon Lord Menglu subconsciously opened his eyes, he suddenly discovered that the palm belonging to the Blood God Statue was also split into two at this moment.
At the same time, golden fairy mirrors emerged from the sea of blood.
While these golden fairy mirrors formed an array in mid-air, they also surrounded the blood god statue transformed by Demon Lord Menglu.
“Swish, swish, swish!”
The next moment, rays of golden fairy light, like fishing nets, roared toward the place where Demon Lord Menglu was.
“Buzz!”
Under the impact of this fishing net-like golden fairy light, the huge blood statue fell apart in just the blink of an eye.
“Not good!”
Almost at the moment when the blood god’s form collapsed and shattered, Demon Lord Menglu’s expression suddenly changed, and it immediately turned into a streak of blood light. With the help of the sea of blood, Wei, running away crazily towards the distance.
But Lin Yi finally managed to reach this point, so how could he be given another chance to escape?
Ever since he knew that he was not facing a Mahayana monk, but the Demon Lord Menglu who practiced blood kung fu, Ji Yi understood something deeply.
If he wanted to completely kill Demon Lord Menglu, he only had one chance.
As a former true demon, Demon Lord Menglu naturally knows everything about the methods of immortals and demons.
In addition, Demon Lord Menglu died once before at the hands of a group of loose immortals.
Ji Yi understood that if anything was wrong, Demon Lord Menglu might run away in an instant.
This idea seems a bit fanciful, but it is not impossible.
"The path of blood is mysterious and difficult to kill, and it is a real demon, so Lin will do nothing if he doesn't take action. Once he does, he will never give you any chance to escape."
See. Looking at the collapsed Blood God Statue, there were countless rays of blood at this moment, washing away towards the surrounding blood sea, and Ji Yi quickly shot out a series of spells.
“Buzz!”
Amidst the mana blessing the fairy spirit, the golden fairy light in the Jinyang Fairy Mirror erupted again.
Monlord Menglu is right.
With the magic power in Mo Daozhen's body, no matter how much the immortal treasure is stimulated, it will not be able to exert its maximum power.
However, in terms of the Immortal Real Body and other real body magic powers.
If you want to maximize the power of the Golden Yang Immortal Mirror, it is not difficult.
"Use the broken Blood God Statue as the cause, use Menglu Demon Lord as the effect, refine!"
As this thought emerged, under the blessing of the magic power of the immortal way and the law of cause and effect, a scorching flame burst out! Power burst out from the golden fairy light that tore apart the blood god statue.
“Puff, puff, puff!”
With the blessing of these two, the streaks of blood light blocked by the golden fairy net, like white snow in spring, began to flow continuously. It turned into wisps of blood smoke and dissipated within the fairy net.
Whether it is the remaining fragments of the Blood God Statue after it was broken, or the huge wave of blood between the two.
Wherever the Golden Yang Fairy Mirror touches, billowing blood mist disperses like smoke.
If the blood statue before was just some kind of attack method that Meng Lu used to condense the sea of blood, then in this case, the opponent might have a certain chance to escape.
However.
In order to completely wipe out the remnants of the ‘Nether Clan’, Demon Lord Menglu had previously corroded the Golden Yang Immortal Mirror for his own use.
In the process of suppressing Jinyang Immortal Mirror again and again, too much mana and soul power were used.
Therefore, when the Blood God Statue suddenly shattered unexpectedly, Demon Lord Menglu did not have enough time to escape with the help of the power of the sea of blood.
"Impossible, impossible, how can he, a mere remnant of the Nether Clan, use a pure fairy treasure to such an extent?" Looking at the power of the sea of blood around him, in the Golden Yang Fairy Mirror The amount continued to decrease during refining, and Demon Lord Menglu was completely panicked.
Under such a fierce attack by Jinyang Immortal Mirror, the power of the blood sea from the outside world was completely isolated.
Not only can he no longer find it difficult to mobilize, but as time goes by, during the refining of the Golden Yang Immortal Mirror, the power of the sea of blood that can be used as Yiping in front of him is becoming increasingly rare.
"Fellow Taoist, we have something to discuss."
"As long as fellow Taoist is willing to keep his hand, Xue is willing to keep the treasure and no longer covet any item here.
Hopefully. Fellow Taoist, please slow down your offensive for the time being, and you and I will discuss it carefully.”
< br>"If fellow Taoist believer Xue is not sincere enough, Xue still has an important message to report back to you."
Seeing that the power of the blood sea around him became thinner and thinner, he begged for mercy one after another. , passed to Ji Yi's mind from all directions.
During this process, no matter how much the power of the blood sea resisted and charged, it still could not shake the giant golden net of fairy light at all.
However, Demon Lord Menglu doesn’t care about this.
Even the words he said were the most shameful words for a former true demon.
But as long as there is any fluctuation in the heart of this remnant of the Nether Clan, he can use this fluctuation to escape from the golden prison in front of him.
“Refining!”
Facing Demon Lord Menglu's soft words, Ji Yi turned a deaf ear.
Not only did he not relax at all, but he comprehensively refined the power of the surrounding sea of blood.
In just over ten breaths, the sea of blood that had been centered on the Blood God Form was completely refined.
The sea of blood outside this place is becoming increasingly thinner while being distinct from each other.
The next moment, a blood-red figure was seen falling out of the formation of the Golden Yang Immortal Mirror.
This figure was clearly the blood god statue that had been hidden in the power of the sea of blood.
But unlike Demon Lord Menglu who could only capture the figure through the eyes of insight before, now as the power of the sea of blood dries up, Demon Lord Menglu in front of him is like a chain on a river. fish on the shore.
“Refining!”
Without the slightest hesitation, Ji Yi reached out and pointed toward where Demon Lord Menglu was.
In an instant, the golden light merged into one in Lin Yi's finger and headed straight for Demon Lord Menglu.
"The Realm of Blood Hell!"
Looking at the oncoming golden fairy light, Demon Lord Menglu, knowing that the opponent would not show any mercy, let out a roar in his anger.
During this roar, eighteen thousand drops of bright red blood emerged from the eighteen thousand pores around his body.
In the blood beads, blood-red sharp arrows condensed and formed in mid-air, rushing towards the oncoming fairy light.
The blood is as bright as the world.
Even in the dazzling and hot blood light, the washed blood beads roared out in an instant, forming a blood realm, which actually seemed to faintly cut off the area shrouded in golden light.
“Buzz!”
However, the moment this blood realm, which seemed to have extraordinary power, came into contact with the golden fairy light, it suddenly seemed to be made of paper. Was swept away.
Lin Yi, who is also a monk in the Mahayana realm and has many true immortal inheritances, even without the help of true immortal magic weapons, is not weaker than Demon Lord Menglu in the slightest, not to mention that now he has The true magic weapon is in hand.
The previous disguises were just calculated with no intention of giving Demon Lord Menglu a chance to escape.
"Pfft!"
In an instant, a hot golden fairy light directly penetrated the chest of Demon Lord Menglu.
In the latter's stunned gaze, another golden fairy light penetrated through the other torso and limbs of Demon Lord Menglu.
In just the blink of an eye, Demon Lord Menglu was pinned to death in mid-air by the light of the Golden Sun Immortal Mirror.
His physical body did not seem to collapse, but as long as Ji Yi had a thought, the latter's body would turn into smoke in an instant.
Even the soul of Demon Lord Menglu will fall apart at this moment.
"Who are you? You are definitely not just the Nether Ancestor. It is absolutely impossible for a Nether Ancestor alone to develop the true immortal magic weapon to the present level."
Mid-air In the midst of it, Demon Lord Menglu felt that his limbs could not move, and all the power of his soul was sealed to death, just like the ending of a fish on the chopping board, his eyes were blood red and he said.
Almost the moment Demon Lord Menglu finished speaking, a loud shout came.
"Demon Lord Menglu, do you still remember the Jade Fire Bronze Gate back then!"
"What?"
Hearing the sound of shouting and asking like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, Demon Lord Menglu's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Not good."
Almost as soon as this thought emerged in his mind, a fierce attack of the soul came from the fairy light that penetrated the body.
“This person actually wants to search for my soul. I am a dignified demon.”
At this moment, the anger in Demon Lord Menglu's heart reached its peak.
However, no matter how unwilling or angry he is.
At the moment when his mind was shaking, Demon Lord Menglu, whose soul was already limited, could not even hold on for a few breaths before his soul completely clung to it.
While his soul was trapped in various hallucinations reflected by Ji Yi, the memories in the mind of Demon Lord Menglu were also displayed in front of Ji Yi without reservation at this moment.
Although some of this memory cannot be forcibly viewed by Lin Yi due to special means.
However, the skills that Meng Lu practiced, the grievances with the Six Flames Sect, the Blood Horn Clan, and other contents emerged one by one in front of Ji Yi.
In just a moment, Ji Yi saw most of his cultivation life from the soul of Demon Lord Menglu.
“The remaining area, subject to the restrictions previously set by Demon Lord Menglu, will be forcibly excavated once.
This part of the restriction, together with the soul of Demon Lord Menglu, will They completely collapsed together.”
Looking at the various restrictions within Demon Lord Menglu’s soul, Ji Yi frowned.
But he just thought about it for a moment, and his eyes gradually became cold.
The method of cracking the Jade Fire Bronze Gate, how Demon Lord Menglu proved the true demon from the ruins of the ancient demon, etc.
For Lin Yi, these are the truly important core things.
Thinking of this, an inexplicable palpitation suddenly appeared in Ji Yi's heart.
At the moment when his heart palpitations surfaced, he vaguely felt that if he didn't make a decision, he might never have another chance.
"Broken!"
At this moment, Ji Yi did not hesitate at all and directly attacked the imprisoned soul area of Demon Lord Menglu.
During this process, Lin Yi used the power of a golden sun mirror to forcibly suppress the power of his soul, slowing down the latter's collapse while quickly checking it.
“This is.”
In just one breath, pieces of information appeared in front of Ji Yi.
However, just when he was about to check further, his expression suddenly changed, and he slapped Demon Lord Menglu's soul with a palm.
(End of this chapter)