Chapter 791 The Blood Emperor
Northern battlefield.
At this time, this unprecedented war is coming to an end. The three religions of Taoism, Buddhism and Demon have suffered heavy losses, and only one Yang Shen Daxiu can survive.
Perhaps because it was just a trial, many Yang gods fought to the point of death, but still refused to let go.
If it were changed to the real world, few battles between great monks would be so life-and-death
After all, cultivation is not easy. Every Yang Shen has practiced hard for thousands of years before reaching the level of cultivation he has now. How could he give up his life so easily because of a momentary fight?
That is to say, since the emergence of Tang Yuan and Sanxian Island, which kicked off the end of the world, the number of casualties among Yangshen and even Yuanshen level monks has increased.
"Legion Commander, Legion Commander!" Ye Lianming rushed to Zhang Fuxiang anxiously and said with a panic on his face, "Tingshi, Tingshi, he..."
Hearing this, Zhang Fuxiang ignored his own injuries and grabbed Ye Lianming's collar, and in an instant he was in front of Ting Yujing.
This old Taoist priest from the Shangqing Sect was leaning against a boulder. His condition was extremely bad, and his soul was dissipating little by little.
Zhang Fuxiang looked slightly panicked and took out a life-saving elixir... a soul-soothing elixir, and was about to help the old man to feed it.
Of the monks who entered Zhideshi this time, only Yuqingzong Xuanjing and Tusitagong Wuweizi were alchemy masters.
Therefore, this life-saving elixir of reincarnation is naturally very precious.
Ting Yujing waved her hand to stop Zhang Fuxiang's movements, and said with a free and easy smile: "The old Taoist knows his situation well. Don't waste the elixirs that those two old guys worked so hard to refine."
“This battle with the sword kills the two old demons of the Yang God, which can be regarded as a worthy death. If it were in the earthly immortal world, where would there be such a fun battle.”
He sat up straight with great effort, coughed lightly and said: "I and others have left almost all of what they have learned in this world in the world of virtue. There is no point in staying here any longer."
"Fellow Daoist Da Meng and Daoist Xuan Jing have both said that if we are here, the resources required to deduce this world should be doubled. Only by exiting in time can we better allow you to fully exert yourself."
“In the past, Taishang Daozu discussed Taoism with Nanhua Zhenren and mentioned the age of supreme virtue. There is no record in the book and I have not seen it. It is a blessing for three lifetimes to be able to get a glimpse of it here today!”
< br>Zhang Fuxiang took a deep breath and said solemnly: "It's all the credit of the seniors."
"Don't flatter me, the old master." Ting Yujing patted Zhang Fuxiang on the shoulder , praised: "Morality leads to success. You have done a good job. Keep working hard. I am waiting for your good news in the immortal world."
As soon as he finished speaking, his soul disappeared!
As the person with the highest cultivation level among the Yang gods, Ting Yujing also assumes the position of the mountain chief of the ideal of morality.
Not only people in this world, but also people such as Ye Lianming are his students.
Even Zhou Ju, Xu Zhi, Li You, Zhang Fuxiang and other juniors who have been promoted to Yangshen in this world have received many rare teachings elsewhere.
Shangqing’s principle of education without distinction is vividly reflected here in Tinglaodao!
The two hundred years of Zhideshi were almost half a lifetime for Zhang Fuxiang and others.
When it comes to investing emotion and effort, it is no less than when you were in the immortal world.
In the other life, there was still a lot of seclusion and practice, but in this life, it is for the construction of the world of supreme virtue, and it has not stopped at all.
And under the influence of Huang Liangzhen, everyone who participated in this trial inadvertently regarded this world as reality instead of fiction.
So many emotions are also very real.
Moreover... for the immortal way, it is difficult to draw a conclusion on what is true and what is false, which is illusion and which is real!
However, no matter how sad it is, this battle was won by Zhideshi.
Even though the casualties of the two great monks were similar, the two sects of Demons and Buddhas had exhausted their vitality. As for Deshi...just as Ting Yujing said, there is still a lot of future!
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Let’s go back to the Don Jiangshan battlefield.
After the Qinglian Lingbao was destroyed, Yuan Sheng and others quickly fell into a disadvantage when faced with the siege of Zhou Ju and Li You.
Xiangjiao Yuansheng’s cultivation was at the peak of the Yangshen in the Three Tribulations, and the cultivation and magical powers of the remaining two people were all ordinary. They were completely unable to match the intensity of the fighting between them, and even hindered Yuan Sheng. suspicion.
Seeing that he had no chance of breaking out, Yuan Sheng suddenly stopped. A river of blood entangled with filth, deathly silence, and curses crossed across, dispersing the magical powers of Zhou Ju and the two.
He laughed wildly, looked down at the two of them and said, "You juniors, do you really think that our Holy Dao has stepped into your trap without any warning?"
"If Ting Yujing and those old ghosts have been sticking here, how can I have so much time to prepare my magical powers!"
He shook his head with a little pity and said: "I have to say, junior He is indeed a man of great talent and strategy, who can make such waves in this world."
"Unlike my disciples and disciples, who only know how to rely on the power of others and have no heroic spirit at all. When I wake up, You guys have become a thing."
"It's a pity that if you continue to shrink like this and develop for a few years, your grand momentum may be enough to crush us."
"But now? ?" He shook his head, "Even if the gods may have judged you as the winner, I will let this supreme virtue fall short and not be perfect!"
Xu Zhi had already adjusted her breathing and returned to normal. She chased after him and said with squinted eyes: "People who are running around with their heads in their arms dare to speak arrogant words. Is this dear friend confused by me?"
Yuan Sheng listened. After saying this, he was not angry but smiled and said: "This junior is fierce, but his magical power is also extraordinary. But don't think that you can be so rampant just by destroying a spiritual treasure."
"You really think that just by destroying a spiritual treasure, you can be so rampant." , would I take such a risk, sacrifice two religions, and do something so uncertain?"
Yuan Sheng pointed at Lin Zhu and said with an evil smile: "What do you think? Why did I choose these two people to come with me?"
Xu Zhi did not answer, but waved his hand and struck the blood waterfall with a thunder, but it only caused blood to splash everywhere. , without any results.
"It's useless, the time has come!" Yuan Sheng said with a long smile, "I tried my best to kill 9999 pairs of dragon and phoenix twins as supplementary materials, and concocted two Yang Shen Daxiu as the main materials. This is how the formation of the Yin-Yang Son-Mother Transformed into the Blood Emperor was established."
"The fate of Da Jian was refined into a Blood Emperor of the Yuan Shen Blood Level, and now it is finally time for him to be born. At that time!”
“I do have great powers, but I don’t know if I can handle this Yuan Shen Blood Emperor!”
With the sound of Yuan Sheng’s wild laughter, Lin Zhu's eyes gradually turned blood red, and an extremely evil aura emanated from his body.
Zhou Ju and the others could no longer sense any of her sanity.
In just a few breaths, the once alluring beauty had turned into a ferocious evil ghost.
I saw her grabbing the monk who had never shown up, opening her fangs, and ruthlessly tore him into her belly.
The originally dry lower abdomen seemed to have received nourishment, and instantly swelled to a semicircle.
The next moment, there seemed to be countless hands inside, flapping randomly, trying to break free from the shackles of the abdomen.
Lin Zhu even let out a hysterical wail in pain. The sharp voice seemed to contain countless pain!
I don’t know how long it took, whether it was an instant or eternity.
Lin Zhu's screams stopped suddenly, and along with a baby's cry, a pair of small hands opened Lin Zhu's belly, bathed in scarlet blood, and descended into the world!
The whole world seemed to be assimilated at this moment, the wind howled and the clouds rolled, and a rain of blood poured down.
The sky is filled with blood!
(End of this chapter)