Chapter 113: The Great Seal of the Gods and Buddhas
In Tiansha Valley, Chi You was using the magic corpse technique to train tens of thousands of Tiansha Gang into witch corpses, hundreds of blood pools, and each blood pool of hundreds of corpses rolled up and down. All the blood in the corpse could infuse an ancient bronze corpse in the middle. Every day, he would drip a drop of essence and blood into the blood pool, and then summon a hundred-year-old corpse spirit Gu from the Niwan Palace to feed the control spirit of the bronze ancient corpse---the Thousand-year-old corpse king Gu. Everything was ready. He was like protecting his own children, waiting for these unborn ancient bronze corpses, ninety-nine eighty-one day, and the last day, even his mood that had not fluctuated for tens of thousands of years could not help but get excited.
The bronze ancient corpse is comparable to the Martial Emperor's corpse puppet, not to mention hundreds of them, which will be his capital to conquer the world in the future.
Times have changed, and no one of the current senior witch clan takes him seriously, the former military leader. He can only rely on himself. You are waiting for me, and I, Chiyou, will come back soon.
Suddenly a soul mark in his mind was alarmed. What? How could the Corpse God Gu be a Corpse God Gu? What? This Qijian Sect is indeed well-known. He could actually think of using soul to attack the soul to dissolve the soul mark in the Corpse God Gu. Humph, I was delusional and compared my soul power with me. I was overestimated. Even if the soul of Huangdi descended from the fairy world, I would not be able to do anything to me!
Chiyou's black martial soul constantly blesses the soul marks on the Ten Thousand Years of Corpse God Gu. In the blood world, the Demon-Suppressing Tower continuously harvests the blood souls of the blood beasts and pours them into the Demon-Suppressing Tower. The blood soul instinctively penetrates the Corpse God Gu and wants to control it.
The Blood Soul Army and the Chiyou Immortal Soul fought against each other through the Corpse God Gu. On one hand, there were thousands of troops and horses, and on the other hand, there were peerless war gods. They both swear to stop and fight to the death. The battlefield was the Corpse God Gu the size of a grain of rice.
Li Luo did not notice the abnormality of the corpse god Gu. At this moment, he had entered the realm of enlightenment. His body was covered with dazzling Buddha light, like the scorching sun. Wherever he passed, the bloody sky was restored to the blue sky and white clouds. The blood beasts in the blood world were wrapped in the rolling blood clouds, and went madly, fighting the Bodhidharma martial soul in front of Li Luo.
The Buddha's light of the swastika is like a giant sickle, sweeping across the group of blood beasts. The blood soul is absorbed by the demon-suppressing tower. Countless dead blood that has lost its blood soul. Blood rains falls in the sky. In the blink of an eye, blood flows into a river. Tens of thousands of warriors recite the Great Compassion Mantra to bless the Bodhidharma martial soul. They are in the Buddha's light shield and merge with Li Luo, without any mind being soaked in the sea of blood.
A day later, the blood soul was still fierce. Even though Chi You was once a peerless war soul, he was also a human being, not a god, and he would be tired. Chi You was almost exhausted. He never began the arrogance of daring to fight the sky and destroying the earth. The blood soul tide on the opposite side continued, and one wave was higher than the other. He still gritted his teeth and persevered. You must know that this corpse god Gu was one that he had devoted all his efforts and spent ten thousand years to cultivate. No one knew better than him how many failures and how much blood and sweat it had experienced. He would never let go of the value of the corpse god Gu.
If the Wu Zu hadn't been killed by the backlash, those who had been defeated by the Heavenly Destroyed Corpse Curse would have lost their master, the result of that battle would have been rewritten. This was the corpse Gu in the Wu Zu's hand that year, which was only the corpse holy Gu for eight thousand years.
Chi You has heard of the horror of the four zombie gods for a long time. If you can be a god on earth, you will feel chilled when you think about it. If you want to master a future zombie god, hahahaha...
The blood world, the dark red sky has recovered half of the blue sea and blue sky, and the Buddha's light shines, and the blood color retreats.
"The fifth level of warrior!" Li Luo was in tears, even though he tried his best to suppress the breakthrough of the martial soul of Damo, but he had a huge egg!
Now his Black Iron Sword Soul is only the first level of warrior, but the Bodhidharma's martial soul has broken through the fifth level of warrior. The two souls have lost their balance and the Black Iron Sword Soul is suppressed. I really don't know whether this trip to the blood world is a blessing or a disaster.
Two days later, the blood world was as clear as the sky was washed away, and there was no more blood beast. Everyone felt relieved. Everyone looked at Li Luo's eyes and admired them very much. The thousands of monks were kowtowed like pounding garlic. Chi You from Tiansha Valley was even more tired and fainted.
"My friend, I wonder which living Buddha you are reincarnated and which Buddhist temple is the guided Buddhist temple?" An old monk of the Buddha Heart Sect looked at Li Luo in front of him. In fact, he could guess that Li Luo wore a human skin mask and did not want to inquire about Li Luo's privacy, but he really admired Li Luo too much. Li Luo was stronger than the legendary reincarnated Living Buddha, and almost completely crushed the reincarnated Living Buddha. I have never heard of any reincarnated Living Buddha's merits and Buddha light that can purify the vast sea of blood. After this time, Li Luo's merits and Buddha light has transformed, approaching the first level of the ninth level of merits and Buddha light. That is a good thing that many ancient Buddhas must envy.
"Little monk Wuchen, as for the little monk's feet, the abbot did not let the little monk tell others, and monks would not lie, so please forgive me. Amitabha, how good is it!" Li Luo bowed his head to see the ceremony, with the rules of the Buddha's ritual, meticulous and rigid nobleness.
"It cannot be done, it cannot be done! The old monk, at the head of the Daleiyin Temple in the Buddha Heart Sect, welcomes Buddhist friends to Daleiyin Temple to guide the Dharma!" The old monk hurriedly replied. Although Daleiyin Temple ranks among the top three in the Buddha Heart Sect in Xizhou, he knew better than anyone else that there are many inconspicuous ancient Buddhist temples in the Buddha Heart Sect, and countless monks have gained enlightenment. The Buddha Heart Sect emphasizes the cultivation of the mind first. Therefore, the more famous Buddhist children, they often achieve the lowest achievement. On the contrary, which ascetic monks have the highest achievements, and they represent the strongest combat power of the Buddha Heart Sect. Before the most dangerous moment in Buddhism, which ascetic monks would rather travel around the world and be free and freely, and be named and surnameless, beggar monks, sweeping monks, and cows.
"I will definitely visit if I have the chance!" Li Luo said with a bow.
"This place should not be a blood world, it is only a few hundred miles in size, which is far from the legendary blood clan that can fight the sky and the earth. It should be the gate of the blood world!" Le Yin said suspiciously.
"Look!"
Chapter completed!