While the two were looking for the elixir, the divine light shined brightly in the blood mist above, reflecting the body of a god. The whole body was either black or green, mostly filled with murderous intent.
In addition to the gods, more than twenty king-blooded blood monsters that are not common in the world suddenly appeared. There were also black lanterns blooming with blue-black lights. They were the monks of the Soul-Eating Hall.
“A lot of powerful people have come again, including gods and true immortals from outside!”
Yu Ye cultivated into a martial arts immortal, and his eyesight and sense of perception were greatly enhanced, and he could distinguish more than twenty people. Five of the blood demons are at the level of true immortals.
"Are they all here to seize the elixir? Then we have no hope. We should find an exit quickly and escape from danger, and wait for Liu Feng to come and fight with them." Yuzhenzi said, feeling bad.
At this time, blood mist surged violently in the distance.
The ferocious figure with thousands of hands in its life rose crazily in the fog. Even if it stood in the blood-colored fog, its bloody and scarlet body was still very conspicuous.
Yu Zhenzi and Yu Ye only heard a roar, and the sound of violence echoed around the world.
"You are seeking death, I will help you."
The two of them looked at each other intently, and the five-hundred-foot evil god with bloody light suddenly appeared like a goddess scattering flowers, with strange shapes. Blood-colored weapons, hundreds or even thousands, exploded at the gods and monks in the blood mist.
After throwing the weapon, the Thousand-Handed Evil God grabbed his palm, and the evil spirits swarmed away in the sky, turning into an increasing number of soul-locking chains.
At the same time, its huge body swept out and rushed towards other gods first.
Facing the menacing Thousand-Handed Evil God, hundreds of gods and more than fifty monks had a tacit understanding. The gods did not care whether these monks were outsiders. The two parties joined forces to resist the bloody swords and surrounded and killed the Thousand-Handed Evil God. .
Wave after wave of magic gates swept across, even though it was suppressed by this world, the residual power still spread for dozens of miles.
“The strongest person who can come in from the outside has a perfect realm of a true immortal, and this Thousand-Handed Evil God is comparable to a true immortal and is very good at killing.”
"The true immortals of each family cannot reach the perfection level. Even these wild gods and more than fifty monks can't defeat him with their combined efforts."
Yu Ye and Yu Zhenzi's expressions were not very good-looking. They watched the Thousand-Handed Evil God pass by. The gods were beaten into pieces and turned into scattered golden dust, and they all felt a little frightened in their hearts.
After the red-eyed evil god has finished dealing with his opponents, it will probably be their turn for the intruders.
"It is the blood mist here that disturbs our minds, and our spiritual consciousness cannot find the way. If this Thousand-Handed Evil God is placed in the virtual world, it will be no worse than the Holy Son in the same realm..."
At this point, Yu Ye and Yu Zhenzi suddenly heard the dull bell.
"Dong, dong dong..."
When the bell hit his ears, Yu Zhenzi, who had only reached the middle stage of the Nine Realms these years, rolled his eyes and almost fainted on the spot.
Yu Ye has quick eyes and quick hands. He used martial arts energy and blood to form a circle of shield and was able to barely parry the soul-stirring bell.
Looking up, three yellow-green flames lit up in the sky. Three thousand-foot-long corpse dragons with fire cauldrons on their heads were crushed into the air. Then, there was a young man in black robes and a high nose sitting on a giant black bell with a cold face. .
The sound of the bell is shocking to the soul, and as the three corpse dragon puppets press down, the yellow-green fire in the three fire cauldrons emerges.
Three lines of fire, each a hundred feet thick, passed through the wild gods and Blood Immortal Cult monks, pointing directly at the Thousand-Handed Evil God.
Everyone who could not avoid it, or who was stunned by the sound of the bell, was reduced to ashes in the wave of fire. Only the monks of the Soul-Eating Hall were not affected.
All the tragic dead, the spirits of the gods were also sucked into the black bell, the souls of the blood demons and even the true immortals, no one could escape.
“I have met Holy Son Huangfu.”
“Holy Son of the Soul-Eating Palace, what do you mean by killing people in our religion?”
The disciples of the Soul-eating Hall welcomed him respectfully, while the True Immortal, the deacon of the Blood Immortal Sect, was furious.
The Holy Son surnamed Huangfu who came over ignored the Blood Immortal Sect and slapped the artifact. The sound wave visible to the naked eye caused black ripples. Except for his own disciples, everyone within a thirty-mile radius had their souls collected. object.
Three corpse dragon puppets wandered around, and more corpse fire poured out from the fire cauldron on their heads, killing them wantonly.
The golden body of the god was broken into pieces, and golden shards flew, all swept away by the Holy Son of the Soul-Eating Palace.
"Do you think everyone in our Blood Immortal Sect can succeed?" There was a sudden roar from the sky.
Blood light flashed, and the blood demon with vibrating golden flesh wings teleported down. A large blood-colored fan under its feet was also a divine weapon.
The blood-colored demonic fire pushed forward like a big wave, heading straight for the disciples of the Soul-Eating Palace. The disciples of the Soul-Eating Palace who were trying to avoid the fight were hit hard. Except for one middle-level True Immortal, the other twenty people did not blink. silhouette.
No need to look further, the true immortal is perfect, he controls the divine weapon, he is also a holy son, and his status in the Blood Immortal Sect is not low.
The two saints killed each other, you kill my blood demon, and I kill your disciples. The wild gods who were already killed by the Thousand-Handed Evil God were eliminated after the two artifacts showed their power. Got to be clean.
The sky suddenly became empty. Apart from the two saints and one true immortal from each family, only the Thousand-Handed Evil God remained among the gods. Although he was good at fighting, he seemed to be inferior to the saints of the great sect who had divine weapons.
The blood mist in the sky was burned away by corpse fire and demon fire, and the scene within fifty or sixty miles became clear. It can be seen that on the blood-filled earth, there is a corner of the blood pool emitting a hazy spiritual light.
In a ball of blood light, the blood-colored Ganoderma lucidum is as big as a millstone; in the black light, the medicinal root as thick as a pomegranate is entangled with evil spirits, and its branches and leaves have withered.
Two great elixirs appeared, and the two saints who were about to have a fight turned their eyes and looked at the elixir in the blood pool. Based on their knowledge, they could tell that it was an imperial elixir with a single glance. , all immortals can benefit from it.
"A righteous god may come here at any time. There is no delay. Let's put aside this misunderstanding between you and me for the time being. Let's divide the elixir first, one for each person." The Holy Son of the Soul-Eating Palace suppressed his anger.
"Yes, but this evil god is comparable to the realm of you and me, and its golden body is a rare good thing. How to separate him?" The Holy Son of the Blood Immortal Cult pointed at the Thousand-Handed Evil God.
There was light in the eyes of the two saints. They each refined the golden bodies of several wild gods, and their spirituality contained part of their memories, involving the "Fragments of the Golden Body of the Divine Ancestor".
They say they want to divide the golden body of the evil god, but actually they all want the fragments of the golden body of the ancestor of the god.
"To separate the golden body of this god, first ask about the weapons in my hands."
The Thousand-Handed Evil God and Thousand Souls are full of killing intent, Yi Ran is not afraid of the virtual monks who possess powerful foreign objects.
The two saints looked down, with sneers on their lips, their eyes as proud as if they were looking at an animal that only knows how to kill.
"You and I will take action together. Whoever breaks his golden body first will take half of the golden body fragments first."
"As you said, you must not look carefully when selecting the golden body fragments. After taking half , and the remaining half will go to another person."
After the two agreed, they simultaneously ordered their subordinates, the True Immortal Middle Stage, to clear the room of other people so that no one alive could bring out the news.
With one clock and one fan, the will power contained in the two artifacts is consumed, and as the power of the artifacts brews, the momentum spread out seems to freeze a space.
The two true immortals also mobilized their true weapons and used their bloodline magical powers to hunt down the scattered monks.
But the divine weapon had not yet exerted its power, and the blood demon chasing Yu Zhenzi and Yu Ye dispersed into blood mist silently, as if it had been swallowed by an invisible beast.
Immediately afterwards, the two Holy Sons and the Thousand-Handed Evil God all looked sideways at the pool of blood on the ground.
Beside the pool, a big man with a crooked mouth and squinting eyes was looking at the elixir in the pool. After seeing the roots of the elixir, he grabbed it and it was like swallowing a space. Half of the elixir was taken with it. The blood pool disappeared together.
The Blood Immortal Sect and the Soul-Eating Palace, the saint sons of both sides suddenly looked stiff, and then they felt as if they had been slapped in the face, and they became angry with shame, and their eyes were blazing with anger.
They were fighting over each other and killing each other, but this man didn't say a word and went down to take the elixir without anyone noticing. The two of them were furious and were about to find out the identity of the visitor. One used his pupil technique, and the other wanted to test it with words, but the visitor spoke first.
"You two are useless, there is no need to waste your saliva. I will take the elixir, and the evil god is mine too. You two can't touch him." The man with a crooked mouth had a fierce look on his face, and looked at the two men sideways. Son.
The blood in the eyes of the Holy Son of the Blood Immortal Sect was filled with blood, and the blood demon's true form increased by a large amount, and he roared: "Bastard, I will peel off your skin and see who you really are."
He has been practicing so far, and when he meets the saints of other great religions, and even the weird Taoist disciples who have incredible luck, they are more or less polite, and he has never been called a coward.
"Bold maniac." The Holy Son Huangfu of the Soul-Eating Palace snorted angrily, and the three corpse dragons rushed towards the ground first.
The next moment, the two saints turned their spearheads and controlled the artifact together to kill the madman who had stolen the elixir first.
They are annoyed, but they are not simple-minded people. They know in their hearts that these people are extraordinary, but they are in the same situation as them no matter what.
At this time, two figures in blood robes who had stripped off the beggar's skin flew over, and one of the dwarfs secretly activated the sound transmission magic weapon.
The man with a crooked mouth who was using teleportation in the void to avoid the power of the artifact immediately received a message.
"Liu Daxian, how about adding another Blood Spirit Son with a divine weapon?"
"Ask her to come with us. It's perfect for True Immortal Perfection to use to explore the road. I'm also interested in their artifacts."
More than thirty miles away, one tall and one short, two women were watching the battle.
The dwarf with a ponytail spit it out and said pretentiously: "Senior Sister Liu, this beast relies on the inheritance of Dongxu Island. He knows the method of teleportation in the void and is good at escaping, but he doesn't dare to fight with the artifact. Head-to-head."
"Master. If I want to take advantage of his opportunity and the imperial elixir I just obtained, I need to temporarily join forces with those two people to block his escape route."
What she said was reasonable and serious, with purple eyes and purple lips. The demonic figure looked indifferent and measured.
After taking a closer look with his pupil technique, he found that Liu Feng mainly used the True Buddha Perfection Technique, supplemented by the True Immortal Early Stage Gu Technique. He was really powerful, at least more powerful than her Blood Spirit Son who didn't use artifacts.
Seeing the two artifacts blocking the left and right, and when the two saints were about to capture Liu Feng, Liu Dai didn't look any further. A long, snake-like blood-colored rope sprang out from her sleeves, and her delicate body turned into a ball of blood. The light and electricity shot away.
Seeing Senior Sister Liu rushing towards the crooked man, the dwarf Zhou Wan grinned evilly.
"I told you to use me as your traveling ration and see how the willow beast torments you."
She was secretly proud, and under the sharp intuition of her blood spirit body, she suddenly tilted her head and looked at In the blood mist on the left, I saw a girl with braids walking through the air.
A gap opened in the inner world around the girl, and swarms of Gu kept flying out. At the same time, their figures overlapped, and one incarnation came out one after another. But unlike the skins outside, they were all girls with braids, none other than Ouyang Shuiling.
"You rebellious little bitch, if he doesn't deal with you, I will come here in person, convince you, and tell you to try the old medicine mud again."
She did not mention "Chen "New Year's medicine mud" is okay. As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Zhou Wan subconsciously felt bitterness in her mouth and immediately remembered the incident of being forcibly fed the rotten medicine mud.
"Okay, okay, do you think you can still bully me?"
With the magical power of the blood of the blood spirit body, Zhou Wan put away the beggar's skin, and the petite figure seemed to be separated from the flesh and blood body, and transformed into It turned into a ball of blood, with tens of thousands of flower shadows and water-colored lights spreading like a torrential rain.
The two girls are now in their ninth reincarnation. One has followed Liu Zhusheng and got a lot of good medicines, as well as many ninth-grade spiritual treasures. The other has become the blood spirit child of the Blood Spirit Cult and has been reborn, with both qualifications and strength. It's a big advance.
On the ground, Yu Zhenzi and Yu Ye stayed away from the artifact.
The two of them were not interested in watching the battle between the two dwarves, and their eyes were fixed on the center of the three artifacts.
They all knew that Liu Feng was very powerful and could not match him at the same level. However, those three people were not ordinary people. Two Holy Sons and one Blood Spirit Son all had divine weapons.
"The master is a man of great fortune, but after all, it only takes a thousand years to reach the realm of immortality and Buddha. Now, I am afraid that it is a little unsafe to fight against three people from the same realm of great religions, but I am not afraid, but If you delay for a long time, you will attract powerful gods." Yu Ye said in a worried tone.
Unlike him, Yu Zhenzi, who understood Liu Feng's nature better, looked calm.
He did not say anything to point it out, but he knew that Liu Feng was not unable to defeat the three people, but was probably peeking at the artifact and planning how to arrest them.
I have just entered the Shinto world now. If I kill three people here directly, I will offend the three parties early. It is better if the person does not die. Once he dies, the other sects will notice it, and it is likely that someone will gather around and kill him. May be tracked.
They don’t have many manpower. They are far from the sufficient manpower and multiple artifacts of the Great Cult. Once they are surrounded, it will take a lot of time for Liu Feng to escape.
Soon, as Tamako Mako expected.
Liu Feng, who was about to be blocked by the three artifacts, suddenly stopped dodging and wore an insect pattern robe whose material quality was not inferior to the artifacts.
To break this robe with a divine weapon, it cannot be done in one or two blows, not to mention that there are layers of void barriers outside the robe.
Under the surprised and uncertain gazes of the two men and one woman, the willow wind on the spot turned into a white-bone Buddha body, and the Buddha and his robes all swelled.
The big hand of the bones was pressed continuously, and the Buddhist and Taoist Miluo split his empty hand across the air, directly taking out the three people's bodies. There was also a cold thunder light that flashed like a waterfall, and the thunder threads spread for dozens of miles in an instant.
The three artifacts suddenly stood in the air, covered by invisible void insect shapes.
As for the corpse dragon puppet, it was like mud dug out of the ground, vulnerable to a blow, cracks flashed in the void, and the dragon's body was shattered inch by inch in the air.
"Click, click..."
Along with the sound of the artifact being torn apart, the voices of two men and one woman sounded in shock or anger.
"Dongxu Daozi, who knows the Void Gu art, and this superior Buddhist teaching! You are Liu Feng!"
"Nie Zhan, the inheritance of my Blood Immortal Sect in the great world is due to you. Destroyed.”
"Zhou Wan, you dare to trick me!"
The three of them have heard of Liu Feng's name and know that Liu Feng is extraordinary. However, they never expected that Liu Feng is even more powerful than the rumors say. many.
Buddhism and Gu magic are powerful, and now even god refining has a great opportunity.
Having a splitting headache, the three souls were traumatized. Without the ability to mobilize artifacts to resist, they could not resist the Buddhism and Taoism Mi Luo's Xushou alone without the use of alien Gu.
“Bang bang bang bang…”
All the protective means around the three people were broken, and three figures flew out, bloody and vomiting. Halfway through the flight, phantom-like hands caught them.
In the depths of the blood mist, the Thousand-Handed Killing God and Thousand Souls witnessed this scene, with brilliant blood in their eyes. Faced with such characters, he was full of fighting spirit and fell to the bottom.
Liu Feng put away his skeletal body, still carrying the skin of a bully, and refused to acknowledge his identity. He rolled his sleeves and swept away three broken artifacts. What he wanted were the dismantled materials so that he could refine his own artifacts in the future.
I grabbed them from the air and took away all the magical treasures from the two men and one woman. The elixirs in the inner world must be left first before asking for them.
Sealing the three people for the time being and taking them into the inner world, he teleported and appeared a hundred feet away from the Thousand-Handed Evil God, and his unquestionable words penetrated deep into the blood mist.
"Give me the fragments of the golden body of the Divine Ancestor, and I can take you out of this Shinto world..."
(End of this chapter)