Outside the Beidou Territory, after a horrific catastrophe, the leader of the Blood God Sect finally ascended to the position of saint.
After returning to the Eastern Wasteland from outside the territory, he appeared directly in a dilapidated temple in the desolate Gobi Desert in the Northern Territory.
Then, the leader of the Blood God Cult opened a dusty small world of saints.
Buddha's light shines everywhere.
A pole holds the magic pestle upright, like a pillar of heaven, inserted in the center of the small world.
A group of ascetics who had lived in the small world for who knows how many years, chanting sutras around the magic pestle.
The ascetics with dull eyes are like the machine that produces faith, contributing the power of their faith from birth to death.
Blessed by the strong power of faith, the demon-subduing pestle became extremely sacred, even faintly exuding a supreme power that surpassed that of a holy weapon.
But behind this peaceful Buddhist country, there are countless bones.
This demon-conquering pestle has devoured the flesh, blood and Taoist fruits of many ascetics.
"Teacher, is this the Buddhist country you will stay in?" the leader of the Blood God Sect stood above the small world, overlooking the entire land, and then said.
"This is the Buddhist kingdom that I left behind. From now on, it will be yours." The mysterious voice sounded again, as if coming from a ghost.
"Is this demon-conquering pestle the supreme Buddhist treasure forged in imitation of Emperor Amitabha's imperial weapon that the teacher said?"
After seeing the Demonic Pestle, the leader of the Blood God Sect showed a greedy look. After years of hard work, he was finally going to get a hand-me-down holy weapon that he could use.
"This is the method of sacrificial refining." The ghost taught the leader of the Blood God Sect the method of sacrificial refining with the Demonic Pestle.
The leader of the Blood God Sect immediately began to understand, and soon he completed the realization and summoned the demon-subduing pestle that was like a divine pillar to the sky into his hand.
"When the Buddha came to this world, I, the Buddha, showed mercy."
"When my Buddha came to this world, the world of bliss was opened."
"Amitabha, disciple..."
After seeing the magic pestle disappear, people in the Buddhist country expressed their best wishes one after another.
It is said that after the demon pestle is summoned and left, all sentient beings in the Buddhist kingdom will become transcendent.
For a time, the entire Buddhist country was in a state of excitement.
After refining the Demon-Subduing Pestle, the leader of the Blood God Sect flashed a ruthless look in his eyes, and then said: "Teacher, it seems that this Demon-Subduing Pestle cannot be advanced to the level of a Quasi-Emperor Divine Weapon?"
"When I was driven off Mount Sumeru as a teacher, I didn't have time to understand the final secrets of the Imperial Soldier, so I could only train it to this level. From now on, the chance of advancing it will depend on you." The ghost saw it.
After the weapons of the past were revealed, a trace of their true origins was finally revealed.
"Teacher, you are actually a great sage from Mount Sumeru." The leader of the Blood God Sect showed a shocked look.
"Hey! Let's not mention the past." The ghost exuded endless emotion, as if it was filled with endless love for Mount Sumeru.
"Teacher, please show up and see me." The leader of the Blood God Cult suddenly made this request.
"That's all, I know you've always wanted to meet my master, so I'll meet you first."
Then, a half-golden, half-black remnant soul of the Buddha appeared in front of the leader of the Blood God Sect. The golden part of the remnant soul was as compassionate as a virtuous monk, while the black part was as evil as a supreme demon.
"Teacher, what are you doing?" The leader of the Blood God Sect was also surprised. He didn't expect his teacher to look like this.
"After I left Mount Sumeru, I wanted to enter the ancient mines of Taichu to find a way to break through the great sage. Then I was contaminated by the dark atmosphere inside. In the end, it became what it is now. Even the golden body fell within the restricted area.
, I am lucky to be able to escape a ray of remnant soul and survive until now." The old Buddha did not mean what he said was true or false, but his expression was full of the sorrow of the years.
The leader of the Blood God Sect showed a distressed look and said, "This disciple must work hard to practice. In the future, he will definitely enter the restricted area to retrieve the teacher's golden body and help the teacher recover."
"Okay, I saw you right, master." The half-gold and half-black half-broken Yuanshen laughed happily.
"Please also ask Master to teach you the Dharma of Buddhism." The leader of the Blood God Sect said immediately.
After all, "Bloodthirsty Demon Technique" is a technique created by the old Buddha. After practicing to the realm of a saint, there are many speculations and it is not a complete scripture that has been tempered over thousands of times.
Therefore, the leader of the Blood God Sect wants to obtain the Godless Dharma of Mount Sumeru.
"Now that Mount Sumeru has been robbed, the inheritance of the Imperial Dharma may be incomplete. I will teach you the great dharma of Mount Sumeru, so that Mount Sumeru will have a successor." The old Buddha was full of expectations for the leader of the Blood God Sect.
"My disciples will definitely practice hard and carry our Buddha forward." The leader of the Blood God Sect showed great sincerity.
Later, the old Buddha passed on the Buddhist inheritance to the leader of the Blood God Sect.
Back then, the Blood God Sect's strength in the Southern Territory was greatly damaged by Zhuang Jiutian's attack. At this time, the leader of the Blood God Sect, who had cultivated to the realm of a saint, had decided to move into Mount Sumeru.
He wants to integrate the masters from Mount Xumi to deal with Zhuang Jiutian.
But he didn't know that during the years when Zhuang Jiutian was chasing him and he only dared to hide outside the territory and practice, Zhuang Jiutian had already cleaned up the Western Desert, leaving only Mount Sumeru that he had not conquered.
After the old Buddha finished imparting the Dharma, he showed a hint of exhaustion. After all, only the remnants of his soul were left. Every time he went out was a drain on himself.
Just when he was about to go back to recuperate, the leader of the Blood God Sect suddenly said: "Teacher, is there any supreme law in the restricted area on your remnant soul?"
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"There are some supreme laws that have become entangled with the remnant soul of my master. Even though I spent two thousand years, I can't erase them."
When the old Buddha escaped from the restricted area, it was not a remnant soul, but a complete soul, but his body was lost.
However, the Supreme Law in the restricted area prevented him from reuniting his physical body through his soul. In the following years, even his soul was mostly wiped out, and he was tortured into the ghostly appearance he is now.
"Disciples have ways to solve the teacher's problems." The leader of the Blood God Sect said solemnly.
"What method?" Old Buddha was also a little moved. After all, he had been tortured by the Supreme Law for so many years and he had long wanted to get rid of it.
You know, he is only over five thousand years old.
According to the longevity of the great sage, he was in the prime of life.
"All Souls Blood Sacrifice." The leader of the Blood God Sect said coldly.
"All Souls Blood Sacrifice?" The old Buddha did not know this method of practice.
"Yes, it is the Blood Sacrifice of All Souls. The lives of all Buddhist creatures in this small world are sacrificed to the teacher. The student is sure to expel the supreme law from your body." The leader of the Blood God Sect said with great confidence.
"Where did you get the secret method?" Old Buddha did not dare to take risks.
"The disciple once sent people to join the Holy Land of Shaking Light, and it was the secret method he passed on." The spy plan of the Blood God Religion finally had some effect.
However, it is difficult to say whether those who have joined the Holy Land recognize the identity of the disciples of the Blood God Cult.
"Okay, I believe in you, master." The old Buddha immediately told the leader of the Blood God Sect to go ahead and do it boldly.
The creatures in a small world were all killed by the great sage-level weapon, the demon pestle, with almost no resistance.
Then the leader of the Blood God Sect arranged a blood array and asked the old Buddha to sit in the middle.
Lao Fo didn't feel any danger from the formation, so he sat on it boldly.
However, when the old Buddha entered the blood formation, the leader of the Blood God Sect suddenly said: "Teacher, my student will send you on your way now."
"The Great Method of Divine Weapon Blood Sacrifice."
The blood formation is just an excuse. The real formation is to sacrifice the blood of the old Buddha and the supreme law in his body into the demon-conquering pestle.
This is the method of sacrificing the divine weapons created by the elders of the Shaking Light Holy Land, based on the incident in which the ancient saints of the Shaking Light sacrificed all their essence and law blood to the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron.
Now it is displayed by the leader of the Blood God Cult.
"You evil beast, you dare."
After feeling the threat to his life, Old Buddha finally saw clearly the true face of the leader of the Blood God Sect.
It's a pity that everything is too late. Once the divine weapon blood sacrifice method is performed, there is no possibility of stopping.
This will be done until all the blood sacrifice objects have been sacrificed.
As the blood sacrifice progressed, the demon-conquering pestle emitted a dazzling golden light, but then, the gold faded, and a black aura eroded the pure Buddha light.
The aura of the Demonic Pestle also surpassed the limit of the Great Sage Weapon, but failed to reach the level of the Quasi-Emperor Divine Weapon.
It can be regarded as a half-step quasi-emperor weapon.
This made the leader of the Blood God Religion feel regretful for a while.
This is a whole small world plus the soul of a great sage, but it did not allow the divine soldiers to advance. He couldn't help but have a doubt about the "blood sacrifice method of divine weapons" in the Holy Land of Shaking Light.
However, his doubts soon disappeared.
As long as the remnant soul of the old Buddha is not enough, he wants to go to Mount Sumeru and plunder the infinite power of faith on Mount Sumeru to bless it on the Demon-Conquering Pestle.
Let Jiangmochu truly transform into a quasi-emperor divine weapon.
Only then would he be sure to kill Zhuang Jiutian.
At the same time, just when the leader of the Blood God Sect was planning to move into Xumi, Zhuang Jiutian and the Jiang family finally met at Sunset Peak.
The black sun hanging over the back of Zhuang Jiutian's head made the monks of the Jiang family feel a heavy pressure from a distance.
The monks who came to watch nearby even stayed away from the scene.
Afraid of being affected by the breath of the dark sun.
The strong power of curse and evil spirit make people dare not look directly at it.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay." Jiang Caixuan shouted to Zhuang Jiutian from a long distance away.
That is to say, since we are all monks, we don't need to talk face to face. Although we are separated by a long distance, we can still hear each other's words clearly.
Zhuang Jiutian also knew his current situation, so he stopped on a bare mountain in the distance.
"Is this a fellow Taoist from the Jiang family in front of me?" Zhuang Jiutian said.
"Jiang Caixuan of the Jiang family has met Taoist friend." Jiang Caixuan, who is in the middle stage of sainthood, is already considered a super genius of the Jiang family. Among his contemporaries, only Jiang Yifei, who has awakened the bloodline of the Great Emperor, and the mysterious divine body, as well as the little Taiyin body
Tingting surpassed her in cultivation.
In fact, even among the ancient families and descendants of the great emperor, there are only a few people who can cultivate to the realm of saints or above when the golden age comes. Today, there are only five masters among the younger generation who have cultivated to the realm of saints or above.
But the number has far exceeded that of people in other eras.
For example, the second elder in charge is two thousand years older than Jiang Caixuan, but his cultivation is only in the early stage of a saint.
In the entire Jiang family, there are not as many masters as saints or above as expected.
"My name is single word: sword. I came to visit you this time to ask for help from your masters from the Jiang family." Zhuang Jiutian was also afraid of an accident that would cause unnecessary conflicts between the two parties.
"Are you here for help?" Jiang Caixuan was surprised for a moment.
"Yes, I have a curse and evil spirits on my body, and I need the help of monks who practice the Fire Dao "Hengyu Sutra"." Zhuang Jiutian directly stated his intention.
In fact, Ye Zhuo, who practiced the "Sun Scripture", was more helpful to Zhuang Jiutian, but Ye Zhuo was not in Beidou, so he could only rely on the power of the Sun from the "Hengyu Sutra" of the Jiang family.