The blood shadow that had its head pierced raised its faceless head and directed a sarcastic laugh at the armored warrior holding a gun. He did not seem to be affected in any way.
But in the next moment, dark energy exploded in his body, rampaging through his body like an ancient wild dragon. His body exploded directly, and even the twisted throne he sat on exploded with it, and a river of blood flowed into it.
The waves were so huge that they splashed three thousand feet into the sky.
"It's all in vain and useless!"
Waves of blood surged, rivers of blood surged, ghosts reappeared, and the bloody faceless figure reappeared without any trace of trauma on his body. He uttered unbridled sarcasm, mocking the protector from Great Qin.
"Noisy!"
The simple words fell, followed by a dragon spear that seemed to collapse the sky and distort the light. This magic weapon once again hit the blood shadow's head, causing it to fall on the spot.
crack.
"Vain!"
The blood shadow condensed for the third time, as if it were immortal. The blood river under his feet had suffered two severe blows and a large amount of blood had been evaporated, but it was still surging and showed no sign of drying up.
Amitabha!
Just as the blood shadow was triumphant and rampant, a long Buddha's name was heard, and the mighty Buddha's light filled the heaven and earth. The resentful ghost struggling in the blood river was suddenly shrouded in the Buddha's light, and a look of relief appeared on his face.
"Jingyun Bald Donkey, how dare you ruin my practice!"
True Monarch Xuehe, who had his blood shadow body shattered three times in a row without getting angry, became furious under the shroud of Buddha's light.
"Buddha said: If evil spirits don't enter hell, who will? Blood River Donor, poor monk will send you to hell today!"
The Buddha, who has the power to stand tall on the sky and the earth, has been surrounded by the fire of chasm. The golden Buddha fire is clear and clear. Those with a clear mind can only feel its brilliance and warmth, but it is similar to the demons like Blood River Zhenjun.
Xiu, I just feel that this ball of Buddha light is so disgusting.
"The river of blood never dries up, and the soul never dies! I've heard of your reputation as a demon for a long time. I met you today. It's a good time to test whether my sword edge can cut off your immortality!"
The protector from Tianjian Dao took a step forward. Under the pointing of the immortal sword, even Zhenjun Xuehe, who felt that he had special magical powers, was a little frightened.
Although the technique he practices is special, and he can be said to have traveled all over the world in terms of survival, and he is among the best, but if he is besieged by so many powerful people, he might really fall down.
Even if he could escape, his vitality would be severely damaged. If he returned to the sect, he would not have enough strength to deal with any of his fellow sect members who wanted to plot against him.
Maybe he would die not at the hands of outsiders, but at the hands of his fellow disciples. Thinking about such miserable treatment made him shudder.
Those who practice magic must maintain sufficient strength no matter where and when they practice. This is a truth that he has understood clearly since he was practicing. Otherwise, even if he saves a life, he will end up in a situation worse than death.
"You guys who claim to be orthodox, do you think that I am a solitary person in this crooked way? You have a sect, and I also have a sect!"
One-on-one, Zhenjun Xuehe is not afraid of anyone, but at this time, three powerful men surround him, and he really feels that it is too much. After all, after cultivating to this level, no one is much worse than the other. It is just because of the choice.
Roads have different tendencies in various aspects.
In this case, if you can't run away, you have to find a way to call someone. It doesn't matter whether the person you call can do it or not. It doesn't matter if you can have an extra person to support you. It can also share some of the damage and make him suffer less.
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"Do you want to call your fellow disciples? The devil calls for help quickly, don't delay!"
A frog croaked, echoing between heaven and earth, and a golden three-legged toad appeared out of thin air. A Taoist priest with a strange appearance and a simple description sat on it.
Seeing this scene, True Lord Xuehe immediately began to panic. After carefully feeling it, he found that he seemed to have stabbed the immortal's lair. There were dozens and hundreds of hidden auras in the void around him. It was simply terrifying!
"What do you want to do? Do you want to cause a catastrophe in the world?"
True Lord Blood River has not forgotten what realm he is in now. This is Central Continent. Although the human race forces have attempted to invade this continent, they have only occupied a land with a radius of 100,000 miles, but they have just established a firm foothold.
The realm he is currently in is not considered human territory anyway, and so many immortals, Buddhist and Taoist powers appear in areas outside the human race at the same time. It is difficult not to make people wonder, could it be that this human race is no longer willing to accept the original intention?
The land of Jiuzhou, want to once again set off a new round of expansion, invade the world, and become the true ruler of the world?
When he thought of this, True Lord Blood River became even more panicked.
If the Nine Provinces people want to seek the position of ruler of heaven and earth, it will inevitably trigger a catastrophe that sweeps the world. And under the impact of this catastrophe, a guy like him who is classified as a devil by the Nine Provinces people and labeled as a traitor will definitely run away.
If he doesn't drop it, he might be used as a sacrifice now, as the beginning of a great catastrophe.
"Junior brother, come to Central Continent quickly. The geniuses of the Nine Continents of Human Race are here to experience. Don't miss it."
"Teacher, my disciple's life is in danger. Please show mercy and rescue me!"
"Great Sage Lantuo, save me! The human race has invaded!"
After careful consideration and extreme fear, True Monarch Xuehe began to send out messages for help to all the comrades he could seek, as well as demons and powerful people, with a very low profile.
Dignity and face are all bullshit compared to life. As long as you save your life, you will have a chance to get it back in the future. If anyone who overestimates his own abilities dares to secretly tease him about this matter, he will definitely kill him if he finds out.
Thinking about sending it into reincarnation.
While asking for help, the blood river that stretched across the world and seemed extremely terrifying at first began to shrink. But at this time, True Lord Blood River still wanted to leave. It was not that easy. Only a few formation flags flew out of the air.
It fell into the void, took root on the spot, and instantly imprisoned an area of time and space, anchoring the river of blood to the sky.
"Human race, what do you want to do?"
Just as the situation of this giant of the demonic path, whose cultivation techniques pursued the ultimate characteristic of immortality, became increasingly miserable, huge pupils like two blood moons opened in the depths of the sky. For a moment, the sky and the earth dimmed, and the sun and stars at the highest point were all.
Hidden without light, directly covered, no light.
The terrifying demonic energy fell from the sky, and the huge shadow outline made the Buddha sitting in the sky and reciting scriptures look so small against the background.
"Lantuo Demon Saint!"
A sacred tree spreads its branches, supporting a field rich in life energy, so that those talented humans who are not yet at a high level of strength will not be corroded and frightened by the demonic energy.
"It's actually this one!"
One after another, the immortals appeared above the many geniuses of the human race. They were not as frivolous as these young geniuses. A considerable number of the immortals were simple and unpretentious. Among them, there were even some who lived on crutches and were covered in kudzu clothes, as if they were about to leave.
Old wood, a rickety old man who will drive westward at any time.
Only a few have extremely astonishing visions revealed, such as stepping on a golden toad, or holding a big snake in their hand, which is slightly more ordinary, and stepping on a gourd, or a Taoist map, a flying bridge, or a fairy sword.
"Don't worry, Demon Saint, we are just here to protect the disciples of the younger generation, we have no other intentions!"
A Taoist with a childish face, a starry crown and feathery clothes, who looked like an old god, stepped forward and faced the terrifying existence that occupied half of the sky, blocked the sun, moon and stars, and plunged the earth into darkness. There was not much nervousness on his face.
Again, everyone is a person with status and status. The existence in front of me is indeed terrifying, but he is not a nameless mountain cultivator. He also comes from a large sect of the human race. Within the sect's heritage, he also has the ability.
There is nothing to fear from an existence that rivals it, let alone anything to be afraid of.
"Protecting the Tao? What kind of Tao are you guys protecting? This is Central Continent, not your human race's Nine Continents!"
Before the terrifying Demon Saint could say anything, the Blood River True Lord, who was beaten extremely miserable by the three powerful human beings and even had a lot of his original energy cut off, jumped out.
It's pitiful to say that he just happened to be nearby and received a request for help from the evil god cultivated in the sect, so he planned to come over and take a look and get some benefits. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing. It was really bloody.
Damn it, not only did he not reap the benefits, but he also lost several percent of his years of experience, which really hurt his heart.
"Ignorance devil, if you don't know anything, just shut up and don't make any noise!"
A martial arts warrior with astonishing vitality, like a dormant dragon, walked out. He had just been ridiculed, and now that he had no chance to make a move, he had to take the opportunity to scold him back, otherwise he would suffer a loss.
"Great Sage Lantuo, before the Golden Crow Clan sent heroes from the clan to enter Jiuzhou, none of us immortals took action against them, but you have such a thing in the front line to intercept the geniuses of the human race like us, is it just cowardice?
Already?"
One of the immortals spoke. The demon saint in front of him was too terrifying. Even if he did not move, it brought great oppression to many immortals. You must know that only the supreme saint among the demon clan can be called
Become a great sage.
And such a being, even if they all put together, is invincible. If the other party hadn't been scrupulous, I'm afraid he would have swallowed it up long ago.
"Golden Crow Clan!"
A voice that was thick and deep, hard to distinguish between male and female, and far more shocking than the thunder from the sky, echoed across the sky and the earth. It was the demon saint summoned by True Lord Blood River who was speaking, and his will dominated the celestial phenomena in this area.
And before he opened his mouth, more figures with vague, awe-inspiring evil aura, or strong demonic aura appeared below him. They were also evil demons who had received the message from True Lord Blood River asking for help.
These guys initially planned to wait and see carefully. After all, the person who sent the message for help was Xuehe, who had a not-so-reputable reputation. His conduct was too despicable.
Even if their attitude was low, they had to be on guard against his tricks and his schemes. However, when they saw the figure of Great Sage Lan Tuo emerging, they put aside many of their worries.
No matter how scheming Xuehe is, he can't scheming against a great sage. He doesn't have the guts, let alone the strength. In this world, the strongest one has the final say. He is good at scheming, but
Fall into inferior position.
"Great Sage..."
A demon who knew about this was moved in his heart and reported what he knew to the supreme being among the demon clan.
The current situation is very clear. The recognized royal family on their side, the Golden Crow Clan, has sent a half-demon whose blood is not pure, and it is unknown why he broke into the human territory to stir up trouble.
In the end, after provoking several geniuses of the human race, they were still defeated. However, the human race was also angered and sent many geniuses to enter their demon territory and regain their place.
“Boring!”
After realizing the reason, the great sage among monsters who revealed his whereabouts suddenly felt bored. In his eyes, this was an extremely trivial matter. In the end, he was asked to show up, which was simply ridiculous.
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But now that I'm out, I can't do nothing. It seems like a pity to go back like this. Those eyes like two blood moons glanced down, and I saw clearly the many protected ones.
An excellent genius of the human race.
"Let these humans pass, no matter who they are, they are not allowed to stop them. As long as the human immortals don't take action, no demon king is allowed to take action against them!"
The human race was slapped in the face by the half-demon on their side, so they sent people over to restore the situation. This was just a superficial battle of face.
For a being like him, although face is also very important, it does not involve him. He only needs to set the tone of this matter as a great sage.
In the competition between the cubs of the human race who have not yet grown up, and the cubs of the demons, if the beings such as immortals or demon kings take action, it violates the rules. No matter who breaks the rules, they are prepared to accept his
The great sage is angry because he has spoken!
And after he conveyed such a will, he no longer asked the opinions of the group of powerful human beings, because there was no need at all. There were no existences on the same level as him, and talking to them would be a loss of identity.
The terrifying figure of the demon saint disappeared in an instant. The sun star shone on the earth again, and its immeasurable light shone in the sky. The scene just now seemed like an illusion.
However, the shadows of demons and gods lingering at the junction of heaven and earth are telling many talented people who seem to be in a dream that what they just saw is real and not an illusion.
"We have now received entry permission!"
At this moment, Feng Bingwen, who had just witnessed that scene, actually had the intention to make such a joke with his friends beside him, because this was not the first time he had seen the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, and his vision and courage were cultivated in this way.
"Great Sage Lantuo has spoken. Unless it is another great sage, no demon will disobey his will!"
And this is exactly what happened. The strong ones among the gathered demons dispersed one after another without any intention of stopping them. True Lord Blood River, who was beaten quite miserably, also took the opportunity to escape, and no immortals took action against him again. The demons
The Holy City has come out, and this bit of face must be given.