The Blood Demon Sect invades the boundless sand sea to cultivate immortality!
When Xue Moluo, the demonic monk who claimed to be the thirty-eighth generation descendant of the Blood Demon Sect, personally admitted the matter, all the monks from the Boundless Sand Sea, including the ancestor of the Chen family, Zhang Yunpeng, felt a chill in their hearts, and everyone had a look on their face.
Showing anger and worry.
Although they don't want to admit it, everyone knows that the strength of the Immortal Cultivation World in the Boundless Sand Sea is not on the same level as the Immortal Cultivation World in Liuyun Continent.
The Blood Demon Sect, once one of the three major demon sects of the Blood Demon Dao, could make the monks in the entire Liuyun Continent's immortal world talk about their demonic expressions during its heyday, which shows how powerful it is.
For such a powerful demonic sect, even if all its top monks have been wiped out, and most of the sect's monks have been killed or injured, the remaining ones still have the possibility of severely damaging or even overturning the boundless sea of sand cultivation world.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. This is not something I say casually.
"This matter must be made known to the two Jindan ancestors in the sect immediately!"
Zhang Yunpeng knew that the matter was of great importance, so he immediately sent a message to a foundation-building monk from Huangshamen and asked him to leave first and return to the sect to report the news.
After he finished doing this, he gritted his teeth, as if he had made some kind of determination, and shouted loudly:
"Everyone, it is time to slay demons and defend the Way. Zhang's sect promised you that as long as you kill a demon demon in the early stage of foundation establishment, you will receive 3,000 merit points from my Huangshamen afterwards. If you kill a demon demon in the middle stage of foundation establishment,
, which is five thousand merit points. Killing a demon demon who is in the late stage of foundation building is eight thousand merit points. If anyone can kill a demon demon who is in the ninth level of foundation building, the sect can directly reward him or her with a foundation building pill or
Ten thousand merit points!"
hiss--
Hearing Zhang Yunpeng's words, Zhou Yang and other foundation-building monks couldn't help but gasp, and then their eyes immediately turned red.
Huangshamen's merit points are a good thing. As long as you have enough Huangshamen merit points, you can redeem any treasure from Huangshamen's treasure house, including foundation-building pills!
However, Huang Shamen's merit points can only be obtained by completing sect tasks. There are also certain restrictions on loan transactions, making it very difficult to obtain.
People like Zhou Yang and others who were not from Huang Shamen were originally unable to obtain Huang Shamen's merit points, but since Zhang Yunpeng dared to say this in public in the name of Huang Shamen, he could do something special.
Make an exception for them today.
"I dare to ask Senior Zhang, can those refining corpses be considered meritorious service?"
A foundation-building monk looked at Zhang Yunpeng with fiery eyes, pointed at the bloody demon corpse awakened by Xue Moluo on the ground, and asked a question that Zhou Yang and others were concerned about.
"Forget it, but if you kill and refine the corpse, the merit value will be halved!"
Now that Zhang Yunpeng had opened his mouth, of course he would not say anything to undermine morale at this time, but he agreed without hesitation.
After receiving this guarantee, the foundation-building monk's eyes shone brightly, and he immediately shouted with a righteous expression: "Okay, as Senior Zhang said, today we will risk our lives to destroy these people who dare to cause trouble.
We are the demonic demons of the Immortal Realm of the Boundless Sand Sea!"
"That's right, demons and monsters can be found and killed by everyone!"
"Walking for heaven, slaying demons!"
"Dare to underestimate our boundless sand sea of immortality, let these demons and monsters see our power today!"
Everyone started making noises, being completely aroused by Zhang Yunpeng's generous reward, even Zhou Yang was no exception.
The demonic monks are going to invade the boundless sea of sand cultivation world. This is something they cannot change, and it is impossible for them to turn their entire family into a demon because of this.
Now that Huang Shamen is willing to offer a high reward for the "just cause" of exterminating demons and defending the Tao, they must express their feelings and reasons. Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that they are afraid of the demons?
"Okay, with your help, we will win today!"
Zhang Yunpeng's face was filled with joy and he couldn't help but cheer loudly. Then he looked at the ancestor of the Chen family and took action at the same time.
He waved the "Lingfeng Flag" in his hand, and a green wind dragon that was more than ten feet long flew out from the flag, and swooped towards Xuemoluo with its teeth and claws.
At the same time, the ancestor of the Chen family also waved his sleeves and threw out a red flag flag. Then he pinched the magic weapon in his hand, and a line of more than thirty feet long flew out from the red flag flag.
The red fire dragon followed and pounced on Xemora.
Whether it is the cyan dragon or the red fire dragon, the aura it exudes is no worse than any fourth-level spell. Facing such an attack, ordinary monks in the Purple Palace stage cannot stop it without getting hurt.
It's a pity that Xuemoluo is not an ordinary cultivator of the Purple Mansion. He is an old demon from the ninth floor of the Purple Mansion. His demonic skills are still higher than those of the ancestors of the Chen family and Zhang Yunpeng.
When he saw two dragons, one green and one red, rushing toward him, he just smiled coldly, flicked his sleeves, and actually showed a flag flag and magical weapon.
It was a blood flag that was as red as blood. As soon as it appeared, a strong pungent smell of blood filled the nostrils of every monk on the battlefield, making people vomit.
On the other hand, the blood demon corpses summoned by Xue Mo Luo seemed to have taken Shiquan Dabu Pills, roaring and bouncing towards Zhou Yang and others in mid-air.
These blood demon corpses cannot fly, but their jumping ability is extremely outstanding, no, it should be said to be extremely abnormal.
The blood evil demon corpses in the early stage of foundation building can bounce to a height of more than a hundred feet. Several blood evil demon corpses in the later stage of foundation building can even bounce two to three hundred feet high. Every time they jump up and fall down, they are like a ball.
Like a cannonball hitting the ground, it can create a big crater in the ground.
What's even more frightening is that after falling from such a high place, their bodies will not be harmed at all. Their physical defense is so powerful that it is no less powerful than magical weapons of the same level!
"Fifth level magic weapon!"
The ancestors of the Chen family and Zhang Yunpeng did not watch the battle between the foundation-building monks. After Xue Moluo showed the blood flag in his hand, they were all shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed.
When the magical weapon reaches the fifth level, its power is completely different from that of the fourth level.
The monks of the Purple Mansion, even those on the ninth level of the Purple Mansion, cannot fully exert the power of the fifth-level magic weapon.
However, a ninth-level cultivator from the Purple Mansion holding a fifth-level magic weapon has the same combat power as half a Golden Core monk. If he encounters an early Jindan monk who does not have a fifth-level magic weapon, he can fight for a while, let alone
It is to deal with those Zifu monks of the same level who do not have fifth-level magic weapons.
Sure enough, when Zhang Yunpeng and the ancestors of the Chen family were exclaiming, Xue Moluo had already shaken the blood flag in his hand, releasing a ray of power from this fifth-level magic weapon.
I saw a flash of blood on the blood flag, and suddenly two hazy bloody lights swept towards the menacing wind and fire dragons.
Being swept away by the blood light, the two wind and fire dragons suddenly let out a wail, and their bodies were quickly melted into nothingness by the blood light.
Seeing this, the expressions of the two Zifu monks, Zhang Yunpeng and the ancestor of the Chen family, instantly became extremely gloomy.
Although the attack just now was not at their limit, the enemy was obviously more relaxed. It would be very difficult for them to win this battle.
But no matter how difficult it is, we have to keep fighting. We can't be scared that they dare not accept the challenge as soon as the enemy shows their tactics, right?
"Although the fifth-level magic weapon is powerful, it also consumes a lot of mana. Even with his ninth-level cultivation in the Purple Mansion, he can't use it a few times. We don't want to be frightened by him. You and I join forces, and the wind helps the fire, which is enough to fight the fire."
Let him fight!"
The ancestor of the Chen family looked at the relaxed Xue Moluo opposite him with a gloomy face, moved his lips slightly, and secretly sent a message to Zhang Yunpeng to encourage him.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yunpeng's expression changed, and he secretly replied via voice transmission: "I have a fourth-level high-grade thunder talisman on my body. Brother Chen, as long as you resist his attack later, I will take the opportunity to use the thunder talisman to break his magic!"
"Okay, since Brother Zhang is so willing, I won't hide it any more. Although I don't have a thunder talisman specifically for restraining magic power, I do have a talisman in my hand. With this talisman, I can block his
Fifth level magic weapon!"
The ancestor of the Chen family gritted his teeth and revealed his hidden trump card to Zhang Yunpeng.
Talisman treasures are consumable special treasures made by Golden Core monks by extracting the source of fifth-level magic weapons. The power of this special treasure depends on the cultivation level of the original maker and the amount of the source of the magic tools extracted.
The talisman in the hands of the ancestor of the Chen family was made by a middle-stage golden elixir monk who extracted the three sources of a fifth-level medium-grade magic weapon. It was inspired by his late-stage Zifu cultivation. It will definitely not be better than the blood magic weapon.
The blood flag in Luo's hand has poor power.
After all, Xuemoluo is not a monk at the Golden Core stage, so it is impossible for him to exert the full power of the fifth-level magic weapon.
"Brother Chen is so righteous, Zhang admires him. As long as he can kill this beast, Zhang will definitely ask the sect to compensate Brother Chen afterwards!"
Zhang Yunpeng's eyes lit up, and he was really relieved this time.
Their voice communication only happened in the blink of an eye. After the exchange, the two immediately took action again.
The ancestor of the Chen family suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed out a ball of blue-red flames. Then he used his hands to create a magic spell at the ball of blue-red flames, and the flames quickly exploded and turned into a ball of blue-red flames.
bird.
At the same time, Zhang Yunpeng also waved the "Spiritual Wind Flag" in his hand, releasing a blast of green wind that blew towards the blue-red Firebird.
boom!
With the wind assisting the fire, the blue-red firebird's size instantly increased by several percent, turning into a giant firebird with a wingspan of more than ten feet.
Chirp!
The firebird made a clear cry as if it were spiritual, flapped its wings, and turned into a blue-red flame and rushed towards Xemora.
The power exuded by this blow has faintly exceeded the scope of fourth-level spells, and has some elegance of fifth-level spells.
Xue Moluo, who was holding the fifth-level magic weapon Blood Flag, saw this scene, and his face showed a slight look of solemnity.
I saw him tossing the blood flag in his hand, making a seal with both hands to release a stream of magic power that fell into the blood flag. The sound of waves suddenly sounded on the blood flag, and then a huge wave of blood shot out from the flag.
It surged out and swept up the sky toward the blue-red firebirds that were rushing towards it.
The blood wave surged into the sky and instantly collided with the blue-red firebird.
This time, the blue-red firebird no longer collapsed at the first touch like the two dragons before, but instead fought a war of attrition against the monstrous waves of blood.
One moment, the blood wave was so heavy that the blue-red firebird couldn't stand up. The next moment, the sky was filled with flames, and raging flames rose from the blood wave, burning the blood wave away and leaving the sky clear.