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Chapter 312: Beast Tide, Blood Sacrifice

"That's almost it!" Although Yang Wuyue intended to control and kill some demonic beasts, they would just change places, but now that their cultivation level has reached the late stage of pill formation, there is no need to hunt down some more demonic beasts in the pill formation stage.

"This large amount of materials is enough to sell for sky-high prices!" The little girl Zi Ling turned into a little money lover and counted their property.

Zhuo Ruting said: "If we continue, I'm afraid we will alarm those Nascent Soul old monsters. Master, we..."

Before he finished speaking, a monstrous demonic energy burst out from the distant horizon, and the terrifying demon sea torrent was like a black wave, flying towards Qiyuan Island in the distance.

"That's a beast tide!"

"The direction of Qiyuan Island!" Zi Ling exclaimed, "It seems that Young Master has hit the mark again!"

The monsters attacked Qiyuan Island on a large scale and even launched a wave of monsters. They must have provoked the high-level monster cultivators in Haiyuan.

"There are several large formations on the island for protection, as well as thousands of monks and a group of seniors in the Nascent Soul stage. It should not be breached!" Zhuo Ruting herself didn't quite believe what she said.

"Qiyuan Island can't win!" Yang Wuyue said very firmly: "With such a large-scale monster attack, no matter how many Nascent Soul cultivators there are, it will not help. It has to be the top master. But this is a good opportunity for us.

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"Huh?" Zi Ling said in surprise: "You want to take action?"

Yang Wuyue's eyes became dark: "My second Lang Talisman is about to be completed. Let's use this tide of beasts to sacrifice the Talisman. It's time to have babies and prepare for the blood spirit formation!"

"Blood Spirit... big formation?" Zi Ling looked at the endless monster beasts in the distance, "Blood sacrifice to them?"

It's not certain who will sacrifice blood for such a huge monster, but looking at Yang Wuyue's confident look, she knows that this time her baby will be basically settled.

Although they have been together for such a long time, Zi Ling still doesn't know how far Yang Wuyue's cultivation has reached.

"Let's go!"

The three of them rushed towards the battlefield. Although there were many large formations and Nascent Soul cultivators on Qiyuan Island, they were no match for those monster beasts at this moment.

However, with the arrival of the three people, endless red clouds appeared in the sky, overwhelming the mountains and seas, covering the vast sea and the entire battlefield of Qiyuan Island.

"Not good!" Both monsters and human monks looked at the three figures in the sky in disbelief.

"Three late stages of elixir formation? What are you doing?" Several Nascent Souls looked at each other in confusion.

"Who is setting up the formation?" On the side of the demon sea, there are also several powerful demons. However, facing the strange appearance of the bloody red cloud, everyone just felt a little stirred in their hearts. This seemed to be an unpleasant feeling.

"A mere monk in the late stage of pill formation also wants to use the formation to sacrifice us with blood?" The big monsters on the opposite side showed disdain. However, a blood-colored rune slowly condensed between the heaven and the earth, with three layers of inner and outer, containing

Endless monsters and bloody edges shrouded the sky. As soon as the rune appeared, all the tragic evil spirit, murderous energy, death energy, soul, and blood power on the battlefield rose up and condensed in it.

Yang Wuyue slowly perfected this talisman. The second Lang talisman turned out to be a blood talisman, turning all the blood and soul essence for his own use. The sound of an ancient and desolate lament emerged: "Blood is made of darkness, soul is made of flesh.

, the first division of heaven and earth, the first creation of man..."

The ancient tragic song seemed to have endless magic power. The monsters with low cultivation levels could not hold up and instantly exploded into pieces. They turned into blood mist and rose up all over the sky, converging on the runes. As the runes condensed, more and more

More and more monsters noticed that their bodies and blood were being refined by blood sacrifices out of control.

"Boom!" "Boom!" Waves of surging demon power burst out to protect the body. They wanted to resist that force but couldn't.

"Kill him!" A sinister monster rose into the sky dragging its long tail and turned into a huge dragon that was tens of meters long, but its whole body was colorful and filled with terrifying poisonous gas.

Yang Wuyue smiled cruelly: "You entered my formation and you still want to kill me?"

A strange blood-colored brilliance enveloped the whole body, and runes instantly surrounded the dragon, fell on his armor, and then quickly spread into his body.

This great blood technique was originally used by the ancient demon god to plunder the blood of divine beasts. Ordinary monsters may not have this kind of power, but this dragon has thin blood and sufficient cultivation.

"Ahhhh!" Amidst the shrill screams, the eighth-level dragon slowly painted a bloody brilliance, and all the blood essence was swallowed up by Yang Wuyue and sank into his body.

"Not enough!" Yang Wuyue's eyes fell coldly on the many big demons. Several black shadows had already left behind the human Nascent Soul cultivators and began to charge towards Yang Wuyue.

The terror of the beast tide lies in the endless low-level monsters. The ants bite the elephants to death. No matter how many of these guys die, they will not feel bad. There are as many as there are in the ocean. But when encountering the unbelievable things like the Yang Wuyue Blood Talisman

After the power, they were like moths flying into the flame. No matter how much they came, they were easily refined by the blood light. Only the great demon in the transformation stage could barely resist, and at this moment, he was killing Xiang Yang Wuyue.

Yang Wuyue, who was driven by the formation, targeted the blood talisman every time he hit it. Anyone who was hit immediately melted into the flesh and blood, forcibly absorbing the power of blood and soul. All seven big demons were plundered in a row. Seven tyrannical talismans were used.

The demon pills flew around Yang Wuyue like seven stars shining in the sun.

"Boom!" The physical body broke through, and Ming Wang Jue reached the Yuanying level. The spiritual power surged crazily and slowly condensed into a Yuanying. He jumped out of Yang Wuyue's Tianling Cap, and waved the blood in the sky that turned from virtual to solid.

The soul talisman is taken into the hand.

"Wow!" Spiritual energy was like rain, and they broke through and reached the Nascent Soul stage. However, their jaws dropped in shock. Each of the powerful Nascent Soul monks on Qiyuan Island felt that their hundreds of years of hard work had been transformed into a dog.

"Blood Spirit Formation!" Yang Wuyue glanced at Zi Ling. She had just woken up from a dream and gathered the Blood Spirit Technique to take over the formation. She needed much less spiritual power, and the abyss and sea below were

The low-level monsters became their source of strength. With all their strength, another Nascent Soul came.

"Roar!" Wan Zhanghai's reinforcements finally arrived, led by an old Suan Ni. The terrifying power of the great demon king in the late Nascent Soul stage emerged, with more than a dozen transformed demons standing on the tide.

"You sacrificed blood to my son, who are you!" Suanni stared at Yang Wuyue who was standing in the air.

"My Huanyue!" Yang Wuyue said slowly: "King Suanni, are you launching the beast tide to start a war?"

"Fart!" King Suanyi scolded angrily: "You are pushing too far. I have an agreement with Xinggong. You humans broke the agreement and went into the open sea to hunt the Ten Thousand Zhang Sea Monster Tribe. Today, Qiyuan Island has been unjust. I, the king, will not give up.

.How dare you sacrifice blood to my seven demon kings, kill me!"

The late stage of Yuanying is the late stage of Yuanying. King Suanni's own cultivation has reached the peak of the later stage. Coupled with his physical body and bloodline, it is not that he cannot break through the transformation of the gods, but he knows that the transformation of the gods is subject to the checks and balances of this world and is unwilling to break through.

That's it. Now that Yang Wuyue saw the seven demon pills beside him, he became even more furious.

"kill!"


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