Zhao Yun's clone has dissipated, swept away the treasures, and destroyed the corpses. However, the blood-colored clouds linger, and this ancient city hidden deep in the forest is still bloody.
In the small underground palace, Zhao Yun sat in meditation like an old monk.
His physique is still dazzling, with golden light shining, majestic energy and blood rolling wantonly, quasi-heaven-level cultivation, and sometimes Tianwu realm aura, which even surprised little Qilin.
However, the little guy is smart, and it is not difficult to understand that Zhao Yun has taken an unusual path. He opened Danhai and Wuhun early, and now has Tianwu Qi Yun, which is also common sense.
"Two doors."
Zhao Yun murmured in his heart that he had tried his best to look and could vaguely see the prototypes of two gates. If he wanted to advance to Tianwu, he had to cross those two gates. Looking at it now, it was still blurry. Only by surviving the catastrophe could he
Only by consolidating one's foundation and improving one's realm can one truly see clearly.
This will be a long journey again.
Without a few great opportunities, it would be difficult to advance to Tianwu.
As for why there are two sects, he doesn't have too many doubts. There is one sect for blood and one for Tianwu. There should be nothing wrong with it. One day, he will find someone with extensive experience to have a good chat about the issues related to the sect.
As the sun set, he slowly opened his eyes, letting out a hearty breath of turbid air. His cultivation became more stable. His eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and all they shone were golden stars.
"It's tonight."
Zhao Yun took a look at the Demonic Spirit Fruit. The demonic aura lingered and the demonic light was extremely pure. He could understand the vision of the fruit that was about to mature.
Again, even though the appearance of the magic spirit fruit is not that good, the rich aroma of the fruit is still very refreshing.
After closing his eyes, he glanced around, then secretly took a new year's product, burying his head in reading it seriously. For this reason, he also found a good reason for himself: to learn and learn from experience.
Perhaps he was so fascinated by what he was watching that he didn't realize it, but the little Qilin also came up to him. The little guy was like a little wolfdog, squatting on his back and staring at the picture, his eyes round and round.
That scene was very funny.
Master Zhao was bleeding from one nostril, and so was Little Qilin.
The Moon God looked at it and sighed. If the Qilin Emperor knew about this, he would probably slap Zhao Yun to death. You are a good little Qilin holy beast. If you don't learn from you, you will be shameless and shameless.
This is also a kind of practice.
Don't ask, just ask because my master taught me well.
Mr. Zhao usually shirks the blame like this. He was originally a serious young man, but he was led astray by Xiu'er.
Um?
For a moment, Zhao Yun suddenly raised his eyes.
Someone enters the ancient city of Devil's Cave, and like a ghost, his aura seems to be looming, but he cannot escape his prying eyes.
Without thinking much, he immediately collected the new year's goods and left the small underground palace.
Just when he came out, he saw a bloody figure. His facial features could not be clearly seen, because the other person's dignity was blurred. All he could see was that he was covered with a layer of blood robes, his eyes were dark and dead, and the demonic evil was surging around him.
It is so violent that no matter where you look at it, it looks like a big devil.
"Quasi Heaven Realm."
Zhao Yun said something in his mind and could tell the other person's cultivation level at a glance.
Because he saw it, his eyes looked strange. The other person looked a bit like him. The resemblance here refers to the Qi Yun. It was obviously a quasi-heaven realm, but there was a Tianwu Qi Yun. Moreover, it did not appear and disappear from time to time.
has always existed.
"wrong."
After seeing it, his eyes narrowed slightly for a moment.
What's wrong? The background is wrong.
This doesn't seem to be the real person, but a clone.
To be more precise, it is a demon body. This is scary. A demon body is in the quasi-heaven realm.
And he has Tianwu aura, so how strong should his true form be, and is he truly in the Tianwu realm?
"Did you destroy it?" The blood-robed man looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.
"It is undeniable that the anger is a bit too high."
As Zhao Yun said this, he was still scanning the opponent up, down, left and right, trying to find traces of the demon body.
It's a pity that the other party has a cover, which is far inferior to Wang Yang's. He can see through Wang Yang's demon body, but he can't see through this one.
"Which family is it from?" The man in blood robe smiled with interest.
"He ran away from Shan Noon." Mr. Zhao's answer was still very casual.
"Naughty."
The corners of the blood-robed man's mouth were slightly raised. The last moment he was still three to five feet away from the opposite side. This second, he was like a ghost. He grabbed Zhao Yun with one hand. There were magic lines flowing between his palms. It should be a kind of seal. He wanted to seal it by force.
I asked Zhao Yun and studied it carefully.
Mr. Zhao did not move and opened the body-protecting Tiangang.
The blood-robed man was caught off guard. Before he could touch Zhao Yun, he hit a plank and was knocked over by a sky. A lot of the evil spirits in his body were wiped out, and the secret method that covered his honor also collapsed.
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Seeing his true appearance, Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.
He had seen this face yesterday.
Where have you seen it? It's in this underground palace.
That's right, the statue of the Blood Demon enshrined in the Demon's Cave is exactly the same as this one.
In other words, the blood demon enshrined in the Demon Cave is the true form of the blood-robed man.
If so, that makes sense.
The man in blood robe came here in the middle of the night, not to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but probably to get the devil fruit. By chance, he bumped into him.
Let’s just say! To be enshrined by the Devil’s Cave lineage, he must not be an ordinary person. Even the devil’s body is so evil. If I say that, I will be a Heavenly Martial Realm at eighty percentile.
boom!
The man in blood-robed fell to the ground with a loud bang, and the underground palace he stepped on trembled with a rumble.
Mr. Zhao raised his eyebrows, and he also raised his eyebrows. He really underestimated the other party. He had such a strong foundation. It was because he did not expect that a flaw was revealed, and he was caught off guard by a blow.
"Senior, it's inconvenient to leave a name." Zhao Yun said with a smile.
"For you? You don't have the right to know." The man in blood robe licked his scarlet tongue.
"I'm afraid I don't dare to say it!" Zhao Yun curled his lips.
"After I suppress you, let's see if you are still so sharp-tongued." The man in blood robe sneered, and disappeared in an instant. The speed was indeed astonishing. When he reappeared, he was already behind Mr. Zhao, and stabbed Zhao Yun in the back of the head with one finger.
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Zhao Yun was not afraid and opened the Tiangang to protect his body.
Embarrassingly, it didn't work this time. The other party ignored Tiangang and stabbed it with one finger.
He didn't stop, and flew out in one step. He quickly stopped and turned around.
Heading towards us, we saw a demonic dragon roaring towards us.
Zhao Yun didn't even look at it and destroyed it with one punch. However, the demonic dragon that the man in blood robe hit was very strange. It collapsed into a demonic mist, but it was condensed into sword energy and slashed at it from all directions.
"Don't use attacks of this level." Zhao Yun said calmly, using his soul to control the black and yellow energy, flying around his body, all the sword energy that was struck was blocked, and only a handful of flames were wiped out.
It's far from damaging his body.
"What about this?"
The blood-robed man smiled sinisterly and formed a seal with one hand.
Suddenly, the underground palace buzzed, and a dark magic tower took shape in an instant, trapping Zhao Yun.
The magic tower is a secret technique, and it seems to be an innate magical power. Sometimes it is illusory, and sometimes it is solid. There is lightning and thunder inside, and there is a surging black demonic energy. It is not an ordinary demonic energy, it is the spiritual demonic energy enshrined, which is similar to the Buddha's.
Family mindfulness has the same effect but different approaches.
The difference is that one transformed into a Buddha and the other transformed into a demon.
Different paths lead to the same goal, both of which are to convert opponents into followers of one's own family.
"You are very good at using Buddhist methods!"
Zhao Yun said casually. He was in the tower and looked around. Who knows how much worship the blood-robed man himself had received. This telepathic demonic energy was indeed powerful enough. An ordinary quasi-heaven realm would be trapped here. I'm afraid it wouldn't wait.
If you fight out, you will be saved. Even if you can hold on to the demonic energy of your mind, you may not be able to destroy this demonic tower, because this demonic tower is not only a secret technique, but also an innate magical power developed with demonic blood, which is extremely domineering.
However, this is of no use to him.
To fight against the blood-robed man, use the instant kill to end the battle in one round. The reason why he delayed until now is because he wanted to take a peek at the demon's body so that he could find his true form through the demon's body.
"Refining." The man in blood robe shouted coldly.
Suddenly, the telepathic demonic energy in the tower took the form of flames, burning fiercely, gathering into a sea of fire, drowning Zhao Yun, exerting all its refining and tempering power.
Zhao Yun withdrew his eyes from all directions and punched through the magic tower.
If this kind of secret technique were used by the blood-robed man himself, he might not be able to break it, but a demon's body wants to trap him, and wants to refine and destroy him, but he is still barely able to do it.
Well.!
The man in blood-robed groaned, stomping back, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. The magic tower was broken by Zhao Yun forcefully, and suffered a terrible backlash. He was shocked. This quasi-heaven realm was ridiculously strong.
Once out, even the magic tower blessed with demonic blood was unable to trap the opponent.
Zheng!
Before he could settle down, he saw a bolt of thunder and lightning coming towards him. The tearing sound of thunder and lightning was harsh and the thunder was domineering.
"Golden Thunder."
The blood-robed man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the black and yellow energy surrounding Zhao Yun's body. He truly confirmed Zhao Yun's identity. No wonder he was so good at fighting. He was originally the holy son of Tianzong. The intelligence said that Ji Hen was in the Ksitigarbha realm.
, when to advance to the quasi-heaven realm.
Buzz!
Among the lightning and flint, lightning has struck.
The man in blood robe hurriedly collected his attention, his eyes flashed with blood, and he forcibly blocked the thunder and lightning.
Zhao Yun struck with one step, and with a powerful punch, the body of the man in blood-robed body exploded.
kill!
The blood-robed man screamed and immediately changed his form. Many parts of his body were covered with scales, and there were fangs in his mouth. The already raging evil spirit became even more violent, and the rolling magic power was one level stronger than before, and it was already shaking.
In the underground palace, the shaken rubble fell, and it looked like it was collapsing.
"What a mysterious cover-up."
Zhao Yun murmured that he had been peeping from the beginning to the end, trying to find his true form through the demon's body, but he completely ignored the sudden increase in the blood-robed man's combat power. No matter how strong his combat power was, it was just an appearance without the foundation to support it.
"Destroy."
After turning on the blood demon state, the man in blood robe was full of force, and a palm fell from the sky.
However, the next scene clearly illustrates the point: one operation is as fierce as a tiger, and one glance at the combat power is 0.5.
Zhao Yun was truly fierce. He struck out with another Heaven-Resting Fist and destroyed the demonic hand with one punch. The arm bones of the man in blood robes were also shattered by the shock. The scales on his body flew out piece by piece, exploding into blood in the air.
fog.
"How can you be so strong?"
The blood-robed man was frightened again. He had heard that the Holy Son of Tianzong was so powerful in battle, but he still didn't believe it.
Now that we really face each other, we realize how terrifying the opponent is, how powerful his background is, and how refreshing he is.
He was shocked to the bottom line, and he really couldn't defeat the opponent with ordinary methods.
Thinking of this, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he activated the forbidden method. A magic light shot into the sky from the Tianling Cap. Perhaps it was so powerful that it knocked over the roof of the underground palace and penetrated all the way into the sky, transforming into a round of magic light.
The black sun is blooming with demonic light, which can not only disturb the mind, but also has the power of destruction and massacre. Wherever the demonic light shines, it will attack indiscriminately.
"It's the ball again."
Zhao Yun glanced at it. He didn't even bother to take the Overlord's bow. A Zhuxian Jue shot up against the sky and split the round black sun into two halves. The magic light that shone down then lost its power.
puff!
The man in blood robe spurted blood, and one of his arms exploded into bloody mud.
Since it is a taboo method, it has its own backlash. Looking at this miserable posture, you can see that the backlash is frighteningly strong. However, his true form must have practiced the Indestructible Demonic Body Technique. The demonic body was also affected. His arms were blown into blood and mud quickly.
Reshape.
"You have offended me."
The blood-robed man gritted his teeth.
As he spoke, his majestic body turned into blood inch by inch. Every time he turned into a piece of blood, the ruined underground palace became darker and bloody. Until his body completely turned into blood, the world completely changed its appearance and turned into a bloody mass.
The world, to be precise, is his belly, which can be regarded as an internal space.
Zhao Yun once fought a blood demon in Dilong Mountain, and they knew this.
Soon, the wails of evil ghosts resounded loudly, and the vengeful spirits crawled out from the flesh wall one after another. The number was shocking, and they rushed towards him from all directions, trying to devour him and drag his spirit down to hell.
"Come on! Assimilate with me!" The sinister smile of the man in blood robe is like a curse, echoing infinitely in the bloody world.
Zhao Yun didn't listen at all. The blood demon he fought in Dilong Mountain was the real one. He fought very hard, but now this one is just a demon body. He wants to devour him like this. It's just an idiot's dream.
"open."
Zhao Yun shouted violently, and the thunder god's anger resonated with the martial soul. Not only did it destroy the resentful spirits, it also shook out a big hole in the bloody world. This was his power.
puff!
The man in blood robe returned to his true form and coughed up blood.
The bloody world was broken, that is, the belly was broken. The whole person has lost his human form and can no longer stand firmly. The quasi-celestial realm is true, but he cannot escape the essence of the demon body. He is too far behind in terms of background.
The secret method is good, but it depends on who uses it.
boom!
Zhao Yun ascended to the sky with one step, and a big hand fell from the sky.
The blood-robed man's eyes were full of ferocity, and he stood up suddenly, raising his hands to the sky.
Unfortunately, he couldn't block the blow, and was hit by Zhao Yun's palm, knocking him to his knees. The bones in his body were crackling, and the Indestructible Demonic Body Art didn't seem to work very well. It was difficult to rebuild his body, all because he was a demon.
The body cannot use the true ability of the Immortal Demonic Body Technique.
ah.!
The blood-robed man roared, and his magic power rolled wildly.
However, no matter how he screams and no matter how much power he surges, he can't withstand Zhao Yun's palm.
"Where is I?" Zhao Yun said calmly.
"You still want to fight me?"
The man in blood robe had given up resistance, but he was smiling fiercely.
Smiling and laughing, he exploded with a bang and turned into a piece of blood and mud.
From the blood mud, a black light shot out, as fast as lightning.
Zhao Yun was caught off guard and was hit hard.
That was not an ordinary black light. It actually ignored the physical body, entered his body, and was engraved on the martial soul, turning into an ancient brand and taking the shape of a magic pattern, black and evil.