In the Blood God Sect, both Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue had blood dripping from their mouths and were seriously injured.
Just now, Mo Sheng went crazy and activated the Ming Yang Divine Wheel with all his strength. The divine power released was too majestic and mixed with many strange powers. If Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue were not powerful and had special physiques, the result would have been unimaginable.
"Uh-huh."
"How are you?" Mu Lingxi asked with concern.
Zhang Ruochen raised a hand to stop Mu Lingxi from touching him and said: "There is a strange power that has invaded my body. I need to refine it first."
Not only him, Han Xue also had strange forces invading his body, including the gray flames and the unique curse power of the Nether Tribe.
The "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" was running, and the purifying divine fire began to swim in Zhang Ruochen's body, burning all the invading strange forces.
Han Xue was running the "God's Meteor Sutra", using the characteristics of the Thousand Bones physique to force the weird power out of the body.
Immediately afterwards, the thousand bones in Han Xue's body emitted strange rhythms, and strange secret patterns emerged, blooming with bright holy light, covering the body.
In an instant, Han Xue's injuries were healed quickly.
"With the same powerful recovery ability as the Empress, Thousand Bones' physique is so unique." Seeing Han Xue's changes, the shadow of the Thousand Bones Empress suddenly appeared in Xiao Hei's mind.
The Thousand Bones Physique is known as the strongest physique of the human race. It is almost equivalent to immortality. No matter how serious the injury is, it can recover quickly, and after the injury is healed, it can often become stronger.
Therefore, some people transform the Thousand Bones Physique into the God of War Physique, which is specially designed for fighting. The more you fight, the stronger you will become.
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Many powerful men in the Black Demon Realm, led by Mo Sheng, fought outside the Blood God Sect.
"Do you think it's safe to hide in the Blood God Sect? Zhang Ruochen, even if you can go to heaven and earth, you will still die."
A demonic energy as thick as ink rushed out from Saint Mo's body, exuding a bloody aura that seemed to be extracted from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses.
If you observe carefully, you will find that there are wisps of dark golden brilliance in the dense demonic aura.
The monks in the Black Demon Realm have studied the thirty-six rubbings carved on the Demonic Stone. No matter how talented they are, all they have cultivated is the demonic energy of the sea of blood.
Only by understanding the authentic artifacts can it be possible to cultivate a higher level of world-destroying demonic energy.
Mo Sheng had obtained the Demon's Greedy Wolf Diagram and the Heavenly Demon's Yin-Yang Diagram for some time, and he had already understood part of the essence from the original paintings, causing the demonic energy in his body to undergo an essential transformation.
Those dark golden brilliance are the world-destroying demonic energy.
It won't take too long for all the demonic energy to be transformed. At that time, the combat power will definitely increase by leaps and bounds, and it is impossible to say that it will be able to lay the foundation for becoming a god in the future.
"Wow."
Spurred by this powerful demonic energy, the Mingyang Divine Wheel suddenly radiated greatly, and the majestic divine power surged, making a sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
When the divine power is stimulated to the extreme, the Mingyang Divine Wheel is like a falling star, hitting the Blood God Cult's protective formation at extremely high speed.
"boom."
The three ninth-grade formations guarding the Blood God Sect shook violently, and countless complex formations emerged to resist the majestic divine power released by the Nether Sun Divine Wheel.
After a long while, the Mingyang Divine Wheel stopped turning, and the divine power it inspired was exhausted.
The three ninth-grade formations were safe and sound and had not been damaged.
"The foundations of the three ninth-grade formations are still there. I personally repaired them. How can they be easily broken?" Xiao Hei stood on the top of the mountain with a proud look on his face.
The Blood God Cult is a force created by gods, and its background is extraordinary.
The three ninth-level formations outside the sect, when initially deployed, were strong enough to withstand the attacks of the supreme sage. As long as no gods take action, the Blood God Sect can almost sit back and relax.
Xiao Hei's mental power has not yet fully recovered, and his formation attainments have just been raised to the Earth Master level, so he has only simply repaired three ninth-grade formations, which is far from giving them the powerful power they once had.
Everyone in the Blood God Sect breathed a sigh of relief.
The fierce power of Mo Sheng is overwhelming. If the protective formation cannot resist it, it will be a disaster for the Blood God Sect.
Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Sheng Mo's eyes couldn't help but become even colder, and said: "Follow me and attack together to activate the power of the Nether Sun Divine Wheel to its maximum, destroy the formation, and cleanse the Blood God Sect with blood."
"Bloodbath of the Blood Cult."
All the saints in the dark demon world responded in unison.
This battle is particularly important to the entire Black Demon World. If you cannot defeat the Blood God Sect, you will definitely be laughed at by all parties. How can you raise your head in the Heavenly World in the future?
Immediately, all the saints in the Black Demon Realm began to use their magic skills to inject their own power into the Mingyang Divine Wheel. For a time, the Mingyang Divine Wheel once again flourished with divine light, releasing vast and boundless divine power that spread over tens of thousands of miles.
"Bang bang."
"ah!"
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The bodies of the creatures in this area exploded one after another, and wisps of pure blood flew out and disappeared into the Mingyang Divine Wheel.
"No, I don't want to die."
A roar full of unwillingness sounded, but there was no way to change the result.
Of course, there are also strong people who take action to resist the strange power released by the Mingyang Divine Wheel. While protecting themselves, they also protect many monks around them.
After absorbing the blood of a large number of living beings and the power of heaven and earth, the Mingyang Divine Wheel became extremely large, with a diameter exceeding ten thousand feet. The aura it exuded made even the Nine-Step Saint King feel his holy soul tremble.
Xiao Hei's eyes suddenly became solemn, and he said eagerly: "Zhang Ruochen, quickly give the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror to me."
"Take it."
While Zhang Ruochen was healing his injuries, he took out the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror.
After receiving the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, Xiao Hei immediately threw it out.
In the mid-air, many complex formations appeared and flashed with light, and then the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror disappeared without a trace. Only Xiao Hei knew that the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror had entered the core of the three ninth-grade formations.
Using the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror as the formation eyes of three ninth-level formations is enough to increase the power of the formation to a higher level.
"Uh-huh."
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Hei's figure flashed and entered the core of the formation.
"Everyone retreat to Yingzhu Peak." Zhang Ruochen ordered.
The Infant Main Peak has the divine patterns left by the Blood God, and was partially repaired by Xiao Hei. It can be regarded as the safest place for the Blood God Cult.
"boom."
The Ming Yang Divine Wheel carries more powerful divine power than before, falling from the sky, filled with the aura of death, as if a world of Yin and Darkness has descended to destroy the human world.
A phantom of a god tens of thousands of feet tall appeared, exuding supreme majesty, like the Lord of Death, controlling the life and death of all living things in the world.
You don't need to think about it to know that this tall phantom of a god must be the Ling Yang Ming Lord.
The Mingyang Divine Wheel is the most powerful weapon forged by Lingyang Mingjun. He has followed him in battles for countless years, and his divine shadow is imprinted on the Mingyang Divine Wheel. It is perfectly normal.
The divine shadow of Ling Yang Mingjun stretched out a hand, and the dark divine power gathered violently, compressed violently, and condensed into a small light group.
"call out."
The small ball of light that condensed a massive amount of divine power flew out, and wherever it passed, the space cracked open on a large scale, and the whole world seemed to be shattered.
"boom."
After touching the three ninth-level formations, the small light group exploded, releasing a terrifying power of destruction that instantly overwhelmed the entire Blood God Religion.
Under the impact of this force of destruction, the ancient snow-capped mountains backed by the Blood God Sect instantly collapsed and were razed to the ground. Countless savage beasts died in the mountains.
With just this blow, the terrain around the Blood God Sect has undergone earth-shaking changes. The entire land mass has sunk dozens of feet downward, seeming to be separated from the surrounding earth and becoming an isolated island.
"It's over. I'm afraid the Blood God Sect is really doomed this time, and Zhang Ruochen can't make a comeback." A Holy King Realm monk who was watching the battle said in a trembling voice.
If he were within the reach of that destructive force, he would be destroyed physically and mentally in an instant.
The other monks watching the battle were also gasping, their scalps numb.
"What a terrifying divine artifact. It is stronger than many supreme holy artifacts. This is Mo Sheng's real trump card."
Even with Fairy Fire Phoenix's calm mind, she couldn't help but show a hint of surprise at this moment.
It's not that she has never seen divine relics before, but the ones she has seen in the past are not on the same level as the Mingyang Divine Wheel.
With the power of the Mingyang Divine Wheel, it should be among the top among divine relics and ancient artifacts.
Mo Sheng controlled the Mingyang Divine Wheel, stood in the sky, and looked at the Blood God Sect, which was overwhelmed by the power of destruction, with cold eyes.
Gathering the power of eight hundred holy kings of the Black Demon Realm, the powerful divine power of the Dark Sun Divine Wheel was unleashed, which was enough to destroy the world. He did not believe that the three protective formations of the Blood God Sect could still be safe and sound.
At this moment, the shadow of Ling Yang Mingjun still exists and has not dissipated.
The Ming Yang Divine Wheel rotates slowly, releasing a more gloomy gray light, death, curse, decay, etc., all kinds of strange forces are intertwined.
Not to mention other people, even the holy kings of the Dark Demon Realm felt terrified, fearing the backlash from this power.
After a long time, the power of destruction that overwhelmed the Blood God Cult dissipated.
"Um?"
Mo Sheng's brows immediately wrinkled.
The result was very different from what he expected. After suffering such a terrifying blow, the three ninth-level formations guarding the Blood God Sect were not shattered.
Turning his gaze, a ray of mirror light caught Mo Sheng's eyes, "It's really a good idea to use Zhang Ruochen's supreme holy weapon as the formation eye."
"Brother Mo Sheng, what should we do now? The three ninth-grade formations are interlocked and difficult to break. Now that the Supreme Saint Artifact is used as the formation's eye, it is even more difficult to break." Zhuo Gu appeared in Mo. Next to Sheng, his brows were furrowed.
A formation master is such a headache.
Mo Sheng's mind turned and he said in a deep voice: "The operation of the formation requires huge power support, and the formation base needs to be stable. As long as the source of power is cut off and the formation base is destroyed, no matter how strong the formation is, it will be broken."
As he spoke, millions of holy rules emerged from Mo Sheng's body and twined towards the Mingyang Divine Wheel.
These rules of the holy way are derived from Saint Mo's understanding of the ways of death, decay, devouring, destruction, etc., and are most suitable for activating the Mingyang Divine Wheel.
The divine shadow of Ling Yang Mingjun became more solid, as if it was about to cross the long river of time and space and truly come here.
"boom."
The divine shadow of Ling Yang Mingjun stretched out a hand and pressed it directly on the barrier constructed by the formation. A vast divine power burst out with a crushing force, trying to crush the formation barrier.
This divine power instantly enveloped the formation barrier and even penetrated into the ground. It wanted to completely isolate the Blood God Religion from the outside world, so that no outside power could enter the Blood God Religion at all.
At the same time, the divine power is also doing its best to destroy, trying to destroy the three bases of the ninth-grade formation, causing them to collapse without attack.
Just hearing a roar, the space near the Ming Yang Divine Wheel shattered, forming a large dark hole, and an extremely rich Yin Ming aura was transmitted from the space hole.
Immediately afterwards, a massive amount of dark power emerged from the hole in the space and was absorbed by the Ming Yang Divine Wheel.
"This ancient divine artifact can forcibly open an energy channel connected to the hell world, and draw the power of dark attributes from the hell world."
Many monks who were watching the battle from a distance had their expressions change dramatically, staring at the hole in the space.
Fortunately, it is just an energy channel. If it were a physical channel, then the monks from the hell realm could directly cross it.
After absorbing a large amount of the dark power of the hell world, the divine power released by the Mingyang Divine Wheel became even more powerful, completely suppressing the space where the Blood God Sect was located.
As a result, no one in the Blood God Sect can escape, not even Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space.
Since we have promised to wipe out the Blood God Cult, how can we allow any fish to slip through the net?
Being crushed by the shadow of Ling Yang Mingjun, the entire Blood God Sect is sinking downwards, almost to the point of being buried.
Xiao Hei stood in the center of the formation, looked up, and hummed: "It is really wishful thinking to destroy the formation base and cut off the power supply of the formation. The formations of the Blood God Sect are arranged by the top formation masters.
The foundation of the formation is the most stable, and the power required for the formation is also drawn from the holy veins in the Blood God Religion. I would like to see what tricks you can pull off, Sheng Mo? 叏哏."
With the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror as the centerpiece of the three ninth-grade formations, Xiao Hei didn't have too many worries.
Unless the Mingyang Divine Wheel can explode with several times more power, it will be impossible to break through the formation.
When the Blood God Sect as a whole sank five hundred feet, everything became stable. No matter how much the shadow of Ling Yang Mingjun crushed it, the Blood God Sect could not continue to sink.
"It seems that everything is fine. The people from the Black Demon Realm cannot attack at all, and they cannot stay outside all the time. They should retreat soon." Bao Lie let out a long sigh of relief.
Although this seems quite frustrating, at least the Blood God Religion will not suffer heavy casualties, and there will be many opportunities to seek settlement with the Dark Demon Realm in the future.
Zhang Ruochen frowned and said: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. It's impossible for Mo Sheng to not see the situation clearly, but he insists on using the Nether Sun Divine Wheel to block the Blood God Sect, so he must have some intention."
Hearing this, everyone present could not help but show solemn expressions and began to think seriously.
Everything a person like Mo Sheng does must have a reason.
Since he refused to retreat, we had to take precautions.
"It seems it's not too late for me to arrive."
An extremely deep voice suddenly sounded.
"Uh-huh."
Almost at the same time, all the monks set their sights in the same direction.
An extremely bright holy light shone into everyone's eyes. The blazing light made it almost impossible to open one's eyes.
The moment they see the Holy Light, many people can't help but have the thought that it is the source of all light and can dispel all the darkness in the world.
In the blink of an eye, that holy light traveled tens of thousands of miles and appeared outside the Blood God Sect.
The holy light slowly dispersed, revealing a slender figure eight feet tall.
This man was dressed in white robes, spotless, and exuded an extremely sacred aura, as if he wanted to purify all the darkness and filth in the world.
He has blond hair and blue eyes, and every hair is shining. His eyes are like two blue gems, which seem to hide two vast oceans.
The most eye-catching thing is that there is a huge alien beast behind it. It is actually a giant cyan dragon. It has a silver-white rope tied to its nostrils, and it is pulling it casually, just like pulling an animal.
"The leader of the heaven world, Zhou Yu, is here too. It seems that he went deep into the wilderness just to catch the head of the Blue Sky Holy Dragon." Some strong men couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Boom."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a huge movement in the sky.
A huge fireball pierced the sky and disappeared without a trace in an instant, but everyone could clearly feel a terrifying aura, which was no weaker than the aura emanating from Zhou Yu.
Everyone stared at the direction where the fireball flew, and they were secretly shocked. There was actually a master?