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In an explosion of intense humiliation and anger, the statue of the Blood God Lord dharma body suddenly pulled out one of its arms, letting the thick sword Qi hit the other arm to chop at the body, and then suddenly lashed out the weird weapon in his hand that was like an intestine.

Xiang Jiang Dali.

call!!--

The huge thrust force caused the air to vibrate violently.

Jiang Dali did not hesitate to intercept with his sword!

There was a loud bang!

A large swath of air mixed with energy exploded into white waves, making a loud noise like thunder on the ground.

As sparks flew, Jiang Dali's arm holding the big knife was numb from the huge shock, and the strange intestinal weapon suddenly curled around his body in two circles and shrank suddenly under the inertia of the huge impact.

"rise!"

Jiang Dali stepped forward, held the big knife in his hand on the ground, and quickly raised his breath and jumped up.

There was a loud bang!

However, in the blink of an eye, the powerful fire sword was caught by the weird intestinal weapon, sparks burst out, and it was pulled straight!

"little things!"

The body of the blood-transforming god statue let out a roar of its soul, took the opportunity to rise from the ground, and used its thick Vajra arms to pull hard.

"break!"

Jiang Dali was in mid-air, with his head and feet, and his long hair dancing in the wind. He entered a state of destruction while drinking wildly, and performed the Three-Yuan Death Slash!

Buzz!!——

The powerful fire sword instantly stood upright in the palm of his hand and rotated at high speed. The energy that was stirred up in the moment created countless sword energy cyclones in the hall. The surrounding candles that fell to the ground could not withstand the strong wind and suddenly went out.

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An astonishing suction force erupted from the center of a blade storm.

The weird weapon like intestines was immediately twisted into a ball by this amazing suction force, and only a series of crisp sounds were heard.

The statue of the Blood-Transforming God roared angrily and tugged hard, but the gut-like weapon broke with a sound, and he staggered and almost fell backwards.

At this moment, the Heavenly Monk Yuanshen inside the Realm-Breaking Pearl said, "This is only part of his Yuanshen that is placed here, and its power is limited. Attacking the Yuanshen between his eyebrows can defeat him!"

"You are right!"

Jiang Dali had already noticed this through the blood bar that appeared on the top of the statue of the Blood God.

His sword energy and other attacks seemed powerful, and the damage to the statue was also very obvious.

However, the blood bar above the opponent's head dropped very slowly. It was obvious that the opponent's fatal weakness lay in the soul entrusted in the Dharma Body.

Hit the snake within seven inches. To capture the thief, capture the king first!

Jiang Dali did not hesitate to turn over, and the moment he landed on the ground, he bent his legs and pushed on the ground with both feet.

Bang!——

The stone tiles on the floor were squeezed into pieces like tofu blocks under its iron-like soles.

call!--

Jiang Dali flipped the Fire Lin Knife over and fell into his hand, and Jiang Dali rushed towards the statue of the Blood Transformation God like a cannonball soaring into the sky.

Man and knife unite!

The two gods of yin and yang left the body and merged into the blade, entering the level 3 state of fusion of gods!

With a sudden thrust, the blade tore through the air, and the red sword light quickly pierced the spot between the eyebrows of the statue of the Blood God, which looked like the third eye.

Just when the statue of the Blood God was stumbling unsteadily, he was caught off guard and was struck between the eyebrows by a lightning-like knife!

Keng——

Sparks explode!

"-21988!"

The sharp red tip of the powerful Fire Lin Blade penetrated directly into the eyebrow of the statue of the Blood God. Even with the sharpness of the divine weapon, it could only tear through its dense gold and iron surface only half an inch deep, and it could not completely penetrate it.

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A scream and roar accompanied by a ferocious and bloodthirsty soul wave immediately erupted from the center of his eyebrows, impacting hard.

Jiang Dali just sensed an extremely strong threat, and the Dali Fire Lin Knife in his hand shook violently. The two gods of Yin and Yang seemed to be bombarded by a sledgehammer, and were forced out of the blade and retracted into the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows.

The state was broken immediately, his mind was roaring, and his eyes and nose were bleeding.

But at the same time, the realm-breaking bead on the hilt of the powerful Fire Lin Dao suddenly emitted a demonic brilliance, greedily devouring the incoming soul shock wave, and even emitted a bright yellow brilliance that directly enveloped the forehead of the statue of the Blood Transformation God.

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"ah!!!"

The soul stored in the brows of the statue of the Blood-Transforming God trembled sharply, roaring with fright and rage, trying its best to resist the suction from the Realm-breaking Pearl, and the long blood bar on the top of its head was rapidly drained with the passage of the power of the soul.

"good chance!"

Jiang Dali suddenly woke up after receiving this buffer. He immediately hit his elbow like a sledgehammer on the hilt of the realm-breaking bead. He pushed it hard towards the center of the opponent's eyebrows. The violently compressed air under his elbow was like an explosion.

of cannonballs.

There was a "ding" sound.

The tip of the powerful Fire Lin Sword completely penetrated the entire head of the statue under the ferocious force.

Peng!!

The huge impact caused its steel-like head to twist and explode, opening a ferocious gap.

"No!!"

The soul stored in the statue of the Blood-Transforming God was instantly torn apart by the red sword energy, and was quickly swallowed into the realm-breaking bead like a stream of light. The huge statue body was knocked backwards, and fell to the ground hard, and a blast was thrown out from the impact.

Circle shock wave, diffuse and diffuse.

The gravel, countertops, tiles, etc. on both sides were lifted up by the huge shock wave, crushed in the force, swayed far away, and then fell down.

"Huh-huh-"

"call--"

Amidst the smoke and dust——

Jiang Dali was out of breath, and his brain was throbbing like a knife.

He stared at the behemoth at his feet with his eyes full of blood and veins, and he struck hard with his knife a few times as if he was not relieved.

Immediately, he took a breath of the gravel that entered his mouth, sprayed some sand dust from his nose, jumped off the body of the statue of the Blood God, which had completely lost his spiritual power, and looked at this behemoth that weighed at least more than ten tons, and was amazed.

"This big guy is actually a machine puppet disguised as a statue, so he can move his hands and feet!"

Jiang Dali endured the severe pain in his head, looked solemn, and flicked the statue a few times with his fingers, making a "pound pound" sound.

Upon closer inspection, we found that the exterior of the statue was just a layer of gold powder mixed with yellow mud, while the interior was made of extremely dense fine iron.

But inside, there seems to be an extremely sophisticated movable mechanism design.

"Amitabha! To be able to create such a sophisticated machine puppet, even the descendants of Lu Ban in the princes' countries may not be able to do it. It is most likely that the craftsmen from the Holy Dynasty are craftsmen.

Unexpectedly, not only did the Song Dynasty commit crimes that brought harm to the world, but there were also such demons in the Ming Dynasty. With this Dharma Body and part of the soul stored in the Blood Transformation God, all the princes in the country were almost invincible.

If this inhumane blood-transforming god really controls the Ming Dynasty's national treasure, it will really be a catastrophe. Only now does this poor monk finally understand your good intentions, Donor Jiang."

Within the Realm-Breaking Pearl, the Heavenly Monk's slightly tired Yuanshen fluctuations could be heard.

"What good intentions can I have?"

Jiang Dali was surprised and snorted, "Monk, are you afraid you have misunderstood something?"

"The poor monk is not wrong. People in the world of quacks only seek to have a clear conscience.

Donor Jiang, you ended the civil strife in the Ming Dynasty in the past. This was to end the war and benefit the people.

Later, although you ousted the new emperor Zhu Yunwen, you did not abuse the imperial power to do anything harmful to heaven and life. Instead, you effectively prevented the demon Lord of Blood from corroding and controlling the royal family of the Ming Dynasty. This is great justice.

Great kindness."

"You, a monk, talk in one way. That's not what you said when you were conquering me. At that time, you were talking about a demon."

"Buddha said: Buddha also made mistakes. Knowing his mistakes can greatly improve his mistakes."

"When did the Buddha say such things? Are you trying to bully me, a bigot, who doesn't understand Buddhist scriptures?"

Jiang Dali didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He slapped the smoke and dust around him with a palm, looked at the messy temple and the four heavenly kings looking down from all around, and said, "This time, the leader of our village really fought in the presence of the heavenly kings and me.

"Jia, monk, what kind of Dharmakaya puppet did you just say this statue is? It comes from the Holy Dynasty? It seems that this Dharmakaya was intentionally placed here by the Blood-Transforming God. What is he doing for it?"

Heavenly Monk, "Amitabha! If we cultivate the Yuan Shen after cultivating to the realm of returning to the origin, it is extremely difficult to reach another step to separate the Yuan Shen. Once we reach that step, we can make the separated part of the Yuan Shen leave ourselves and rest on our former life and destiny.

The magical weapon that you cultivate or the legal body that is shaped by your own essence and blood allows the magical weapon and legal body to exert some of the strength equivalent to that of a strong person in the Guiyuan Realm.

But this method is not used unless absolutely necessary.

Just because the soul is separated, one's own soul will be damaged and the strength will be weakened, which is harmful and useless. Once the enemy destroys this part of the soul, extremely serious damage will be left behind, and it may even be impossible to recover at all."

"oh?"

Jiang Dali was surprised, "Then why did you, Di Ni, and the Blood Transformation God all use this method? Could it be that you have all reached the point of last resort?"

The heavenly monk sighed, "Both the poor monks and the earthly nuns have lived for more than three hundred years, and our lifespan has reached its end a hundred years ago. After all, we are still greedy for this world, and have not followed the natural laws of birth, aging, sickness and death and are willing to pass away.

It is to abandon the lifeless skin of the soul and entrust it in the Dharma body that has been prepared long ago.

Since then, Dini and I have been unable to leave the Dharma body and have fallen into a long sleep. We only wake up occasionally to prevent the loss of the power of the soul. Only when necessary, part of the power of the soul is placed in the magic weapon to help

The younger generation in the family weathered the difficulties.

However, such a way of stealing a living that goes against God's will is not the right path after all.

It was during this period that the inner demons of Di Ni gradually invaded and changed their original intentions. The disciples on his left and right sects frequently traveled to the battlefields of various countries to support the true dragon, obtain dragon energy, maintain the stability of the soul, and weaken the Sanjie.

Although the poor monk knew about it during the period, he could not stop it. Only recently when he learned that Dini was in great danger, he decided not to live an ignoble life anymore and chose to leave seclusion..."

"It turns out that you, the monk, didn't know that Di Ni had changed a long time ago, but you still chose to let her go and even help her." Jiang Dali sneered.

The Heavenly Monk smiled bitterly, "Let's get rid of a little bit of delusion in our hearts. Wherever there is no blessing in the ten directions, the eyes of Yuanming Buddha are always shining on each other, but people don't know it.

Since the poor monk's great enlightenment, he has made a big mistake. Fortunately, it can be rectified. The only thing the poor monk has to do now is to completely eliminate the demon Xie Tiao. This has repaid the karma of cause and effect. For this reason, he will not hesitate to destroy his body and soul.

"

Jiang Dali put the Dali Fire Lin Knife behind his back, glanced at the bodies of Zhu Yunwen and Wang Guifei who were still safe on the ground over there, crossed his arms over his chest and continued with a frown, "You chose to leave your body to find sustenance because the end is approaching.

I had no choice but to survive, so what about the Blood God? Is it also because the end is approaching?"

The Heavenly Monk muttered, "It's not like... It's not like... In order to survive, unless we no longer intend to live, we will spend most of our time in deep sleep and will never

If you waste every drop of your soul's power, the most you can do is dispatch your disciples to participate in some events like Dini did.

But the Blood-Transforming God has specially created a puppet body that is good for fighting, and he also intends to taint the royal family of the Kingdom of China. He also tries to absorb the essence and blood of many talented people, just to make the final breakthrough. This shows that this devil

The end has not yet been reached, but I plan to find a breakthrough by using distraction methods."

"Oh? So, he has treasures or techniques that can save him or reduce the damage caused by soul separation?"

Jiang Dali frowned and suddenly thought of the magical blood-transforming skill.

The Heavenly Monk obviously thought of this at the same time and said solemnly, "The three elements are the three lights of the sun, moon and stars in the sky, the three essentials of water, fire and earth on the earth, and the three things of essence, energy and spirit in humans.

Practicing essence turns into qi, practicing qi turns into spirit, and practicing spirit to return to emptiness is the whole process of human cultivation.

The Demon Lord of Blood Transformation is good at using other people's essence and blood to extract true energy for his own use. If he has reached an advanced level, he may not be able to use a large amount of other people's essence and blood to refine true energy, and then use the true energy to refine spirit.

Yuan Jing, strengthen Yuan Shen.

In this way, it will indeed avoid the injury of soul separation, but it will definitely cause countless people to become innocent souls sacrificed in the process of cultivation! Amitabha! It’s a sin, a sin!”

Jiang Dali was also shocked by Tianseng's conjecture.

Just imagine, the Blood-Transforming God is constantly separating Yuanshen, creating a puppet body, and sending it to the various vassal states below.

Then use the power of the puppet Dharmakaya and the disciples to collect blood and eat it to refine and strengthen the soul.

After the soul within each Dharma body has grown stronger, all the scattered spirits will unify and return to the original body to become one. How quickly will the soul of the main body be strengthened?

Even if there is no breakthrough by then, I'm afraid it will already be much stronger than it was at the beginning.

This method can only be carried out by the daring Blood Transformation God who created the evil technique called "Blood Transformation Divine Art".

Jiang Dali suddenly thought of the Heavenly Wrath Sword behind him, which also made its owner stronger by sucking human blood. He searched through the memories in his mind to recall the origin of the Heavenly Wrath Sword.

According to legend... During the Warring States Period, there was a mighty general who was given a sword named "Wrath of Heaven" by a strange man.

The Wrath of Heaven Sword loves to drink human blood, and the Wrath of Heaven's Heart Technique will inspire the domineering and demonic nature of the sword holder. The combination of the two is the most evil swordsmanship in the world.

The Warring States general used this to fight more than seventy battles, but in the end he was unable to control the Sky's Wrath Sword and died under the Sky's Wrath Sword.

Rumor has it that the eighth-generation abbot of Tenryuji Temple obtained the Heavenly Fury Sword during an unexpected encounter while practicing in the mountains, and as a result, the temple was almost destroyed and everyone was killed.

For many years, the eminent monks in the temple chanted sutras every day to transcend the souls on the sword, until the sword disappeared mysteriously...

Jiang Dali suddenly felt as if his brain had been struck by lightning, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

I don’t know who made the Sky Wrath Sword. If this sword was forged by the Blood God, it was deliberately placed in the rivers and lakes in order to cause chaos and bloodshed with this sword. In the end, all the power absorbed by the sword was fed back to the sword owner, but every time

No generation of sword masters has a happy ending...Does every generation of sword masters end up having all their skills sucked away by the Blood-Transforming God?

So what about Zhu Wuli?

Wrath of Heaven Sword——

Zhu Wuwu, who was fused with the Heavenly Wrath Sword——

Zhu Wuwu, who is also good at absorbing people, even absorbs the energy of others to strengthen himself——

Zhu Wuwu, who has taken another unfavorable path...

He had always wondered why Zhu Wuli would cooperate with the group of shadow eunuchs who betrayed the Jing Nian Zen Sect and defected to the Huaxue Shen Sect, and ordered those eunuchs to kill other princes and grandsons.

Now here, some of the puzzle seems to have been solved.

Zhu Wuwu had already reached cooperation with the Blood Transformation God Lord of the Blood Transformation Sect, so under such circumstances, Zhu Wuwu's death became even more strange.

"Donor Jiang, what did you think of?"

The Heavenly Monk's soul wave came.

"Could it be?"

Jiang Dali's eyes tightened, his back felt slightly cold, and he rubbed the painful swelling between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, he pulled out the Heavenly Wrath Sword that exuded a faint smell of blood from his back. Veins bulged in his palm, and he placed it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

The same faint smell of blood seems to indicate some problems.

Jiang Dali's eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly looked at the pile of shriveled flesh and blood among the rubble on the ground, and strode over...

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