This blood river teaching technique is so cruel.
Luo Xi was smashed into pieces, and the bodies of more than a dozen disciples were smashed. The river of blood released by Luo Xi made a sharp and strange whistling sound, and suddenly rolled down, sucking their limbs together with their souls.
The blood river rolled a few times, and the faces of Luo Yan and others appeared in the blood.
With extreme despair and pain, they let out shrill roars.
Without Luo Yan's control, the Blood River made a crashing sound and rolled towards the intact Blood River Sect disciples.
And these surviving Blood River Sect disciples actually turned a blind eye to the fact that Lu Qian casually threw a spear and killed a dozen of his companions. With fanatical and joyful smiles, they all raised their blood-colored spears.
The banners released rivers of blood, large and small, and rolled towards the blood river in Luo Yan.
Some people even yelled: "This is our chance... this river of blood in Luo Yan, how much food did he eat on a daily basis to reach the scale he is today?"
There was also a pretty girl with red eyes and howled: "I want Luo Yan to be the main soul of my blood river... Don't fight with me, the big deal..."
Before the girl could finish her words, a wave of blood hit her behind her, causing her to vomit blood and fly hundreds of feet away.
The person who made a sneak attack on her was obviously another girl standing behind her: "Little coquettish hoof, what are you thinking of? You are not worthy of Senior Brother Luo Yan's soul!"
Lu Qian and Lu Yi were amazed when they saw it.
Could these Blood River Sect disciples be counting Gu insects? Without Luo Yan's suppression, they actually immediately rebelled?
"Hey, hey, are we still here?" Lu Qian reminded these Blood River Sect disciples in a friendly manner.
No one paid any attention to him.
All the disciples of the Blood River Sect had red eyes, fighting to divide the blood river left by Luo Xi, especially fighting for the little bits of Luo Xi's soul that was drawn into the blood river and refined by the vicious blood.
"The evil heretic has no cure." Lu Yi shook his head, and a bright golden light suddenly lit up under his skin.
Lu Qian condensed and manifested the five Vajra Dharma phenomena, which made up for the most basic inheritance shortcomings of the inherited skills of the Dajra Temple.
As the number one spokesman for the Great Vajra Temple to be cultivated in the Dayin court, Lu Yi naturally obtained the subsequent Dharma right away. In just a short period of time, Lu Yi had already opened the five internal organs furnace and several acupoint furnaces.
, now his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.
With a cold snort, Lu Yi flipped his right palm, and a huge golden palm print spurted out with fierce golden light, pressing heavily on Luo Yan's blood river.
Lu Yan's palm was extremely powerful, but what was a little embarrassing was that the gap between his and Luo Yan's cultivation was too big. With this palm strike, Luo Yan's blood river was only slightly dented, and a large blood wave rolled up,
His golden palm print was melted and corroded by the blood in an instant, turning into a wisp of blue smoke.
Lu Yi's body swayed, and he looked at Lu Qian in a very embarrassed manner: "The demonic flames are fierce... but... the demon is one foot high, and the Tao is one foot high!"
Lu Yi looked at Lu Yi, wondering what ability he had to deal with these Blood River Sect disciples.
After all, Luo Yan is definitely a half-step golden lotus existence, and these monks from Yuan Lingtian have complete sect inheritance, and they have at least twenty aperture furnaces in the Fiery Fire Realm!
With Lu Yi's current cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible to deal with them!
The prisoner Lu Qian muttered, and Lu Yi shouted, a golden light spurted out from his sleeve, and the golden body relic of an old monk flew out, emitting a shining golden light that illuminated the void for dozens of miles in radius.
Lu Qian's eyes widened and he cursed in his heart the behavior of the 'rich rich man' in the Great Vajra Temple!
Being able to condense golden body relics, this old monk must have at least cultivated the Dao Condensing Fruit before he passed away, right?
Plant golden lotus, golden lotus will bloom, and then the Condensing Dao Fruit will appear!
How many of these good things have the senior monks of the Great Vajra Monastery left to future generations? Why are there so many endless things?
The golden relics sat cross-legged in the void, and the fierce and blazing golden light fell like lava from a volcano, burning dozens of large and small rivers of blood. Every face in the blood river howled and screamed, and was instantly burned.
It burned into streaks of black smoke.
If it were other sects of Buddhism, the Buddha's light emitted by their exercises might be able to save one or two of these wronged souls in the blood river and help them escape from suffering.
But the inherited teachings of the Great Vajra Monastery... are too strong and domineering, never gentle.
Just like a huge mountain of diamonds pressing down on you, regardless of whether you are good or bad, they will all be killed together.
The volume of dozens of blood rivers was shrinking rapidly. Some of the dozens of Blood River Sect disciples raised their heads to look at the golden body relics, and then their eyes were directly burned out by the strong golden light emitted by the golden body relics.
"The golden relic of the bald thief... leave!" Several disciples of the Blood River Sect with strong cultivation levels screamed. They put away the blood river and covered their whole bodies. If they let go, they would turn into streaks of blood and break through the air.
Escape.
But Buddhist exercises are the best way to restrain evil spirits.
Especially the extremely ferocious and cruel method of the Blood River Sect is tightly controlled by Buddhist techniques.
Rays of blood shot up into the sky. In the golden light that filled the sky, they were like flies struggling in resin. Their speed was slow and their movements were sluggish. They fled frantically. It took them three breaths, but they still hadn't gone a hundred feet away.
.
Lu Qian sighed and took out the diamond bow.
Pull out the bowstring, and a stream of Buddha power is injected into the Vajra Bow. You can hear a faint Sanskrit chant, and the five Vajra Dharma symbols on the bow body light up at the same time. One branch is eight feet long, completely golden, burning with a faint golden flame, and containing the Vajra Dharma Seal.
A rapidly spinning long arrow was generated out of thin air on the bowstring.
‘Bang, bang, bang’!
Rays of golden light flew out from the bow string, as fast as lightning and extremely powerful.
The arrows hit each of the Blood River Sect disciples who were running away like crazy, breaking through their protective blood light and blasting through their bodies.
The power of the Vajra Bow is so fierce that every arrow shot out has the power of nearly ten dragons.
In the Fiery Realm, the power of one dragon is enough to crush its peers, but the power of ten dragons...
Like an egg being smashed by a stone, the Blood River Sect disciples were shattered to pieces one by one. Their skills immediately backfired, and the blood light from the protective body swallowed up their souls and blood essence, turning them into parts of the Blood River.
Lu Qian killed dozens of Blood River Sect disciples in an instant.
Then, these large and small blood rivers let out shrill screams. Under the crushing force of the golden light, the blood rivers that lost control began to devour each other and merge, turning into a hundred-mile-long river in just a few breaths.
A river of blood floats above the city wall.
Lu Qian was stunned, and then took a breath of air.
This Blood River Sect's technique is weird... Such an almost instinctive devouring and fusion... If the higher-ups in the Blood River Sect have their thoughts on these disciples, wouldn't they be able to kill people in a short period of time as long as they let go?
Let your cultivation level soar?
It seems that these disciples of the Blood River Sect can also be regarded as the crops that the senior leaders of the Blood River Sect have worked hard to cultivate?
Even do they regard each other as crops that can be harvested?
"It is indeed an evil heretic." Lu Yi looked seriously at the river of blood floating above his head and lowered his voice: "Brother Qi, with such an evil spirit sneaking into Haojing, I, Dayin, will be in danger!"
Lu Qian nodded seriously: "So, those who collude with evil heretics must be caught and severely punished!"
As they spoke, Lu Qian and Lu Yi retreated toward the bottom of the city wall.
The ferocious aura exuded by this river of blood that was hundreds of miles long, even with the golden body relics suppressing it, still made the two of them breathless.
This is not something that Lu Qian and Lu Yi, the two fierce fire realms, should deal with...
On the city wall, countless soldiers guarding the city wailed in unison.
Their bodies were withering rapidly, and traces of blood continued to seep out of their pores, being continuously drained away by the river of blood suspended above their heads.
Lelang lay on the ground, screaming at the top of his lungs: "Help, help!"
Outside the east gate, among Lu Qian's army, a golden light rose into the sky, and the drunken King Kong hill released a fierce golden light and crashed into the raging river of blood.
The river of blood, which was hundreds of miles long, immediately rolled inward and swallowed up King Kong Hill.
Tidal waves of blood washed over King Kong Hill.
The hill emits golden flames, burning the river of blood crazily.
The sound of 'chichi' could be heard all over the city wall, large clouds of green smoke erupted from the river of blood, and countless twisted faces were forcibly purified by the King Kong Hill, forcibly transformed into a state of nothingness.
In Haojing City, on the small building in the backyard of an official's house in Kunpengfang, the magician was playing with the fortune tellers and squinting at the bright red sky in the east.
"These crazy people from the Blood River Sect have hit an iron plate."
The magician smiled brightly: "However, you have no friendship with me anyway, so you can't blame me for not sharing the information about Wuzhou City with them, can you?"
"They rushed into Haojing first. According to the order of the Supreme Immortal, we can no longer compete with them for control of Haojing City... Then, we have no obligation to help them anymore!"
"It's a pity. The heaven and earth's spiritual power in this extremely holy heaven is reviving. The dead trees are springing up. It's the time when the luck is violently shaken. It's easiest to act, but the least likely to act recklessly... If not, wouldn't it be wrong to directly kill the Emperor Dayin?
Taking a huge advantage?"
The magician looked up at the sky and said faintly: "However, at this moment, the destiny of this world is condensed on him. This world is also the most vigilant and sensitive... Even with my means, I can't isolate it.
Tianji, kill him."
"If we make a hasty move and are counterattacked by the Holy Heaven's newly restored aura of heaven and earth... don't talk about me, even the Magic Calculation Sect will suffer a huge loss of luck, and the consequences will be dire!"
"It's a pity that we were beaten to the punch by this group of lunatics from the Blood River Sect."
"What a fluke, we were beaten to the punch by this group of lunatics from the Blood River Sect."
The magic operator's fingers changed rapidly, bringing up countless afterimages. Hundreds of fortune tellers emitted wisps of spiritual light on his fingers, making slight thunderous and wind-whistle sounds.
"It's about the quota of Feixian, and it's about Yuan Lingtian's identity as 'Spirit Son'... The Magic Calculation Sect must get the quota of Feixian, and I must also get the status of 'Spirit Son'!"
The magician narrowed his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "No poison, no husband... Sometimes, enemies can join forces. But they have to plan carefully."
"Come here, sort out all the information on the first batch of disciples of the Blood River Sect who entered the Holy Heaven, and give it to Tianyang Gong Lu Qian!"