The blazing thunder light flashed, and the thunder roared together, turning into a dazzling purple sea of thunder, in which endless thunder power was brewing.
The Blood Sea Ancestor cursed lowly, but did not dare to face the power of thunder.
Because he was still injured, and he was seriously injured.
If not, he wouldn't have had to deal with Fang Chang, the Nascent Soul Demon in disguise, just waiting for him to get close before he could take action with complete confidence.
The Blood Sea Ancestor grabbed Fang Chang and blocked the thunder that hit him.
Thunder Zhuxie uses the demonic energy in Fang Chang's body to share some of his firepower.
Sure enough, the power of thunder that struck the void noticed the demonic energy on Fang Chang's body, and immediately used part of its power to hit him hard.
Fang Chang was hit by the purple thunder like a broken sack. He let out a scream, spun and rolled 720 degrees in the air, and then landed with a thud, unconscious.
With Fang Chang blocking the way, the Blood Sea Ancestor also had some breathing power.
The shadow of the sea of blood behind him instantly solidified and expanded, directly covering hundreds of miles in the sea of blood, and the rich smell of blood filled the void.
The waves of blood surged and engulfed his body, and then a bright red sphere that seemed to be made of blood appeared above the sea of blood.
The sphere exploded with a bang, and countless tiny blood spots scattered all over the sky, falling into the sea of blood and escaping in all directions.
This is exactly the blood sea ancestor's secret escape method - the blood sea dust method.
This secret method can distract him from many things. As long as a drop of blood survives, he can be reborn through his own body. When he absorbs enough blood, he can recover again.
Relying on this secret technique, the Blood Sea Ancestor escaped from life and death countless times and broke through to the realm of god transformation.
Especially after reaching the realm of divine transformation, understanding the Divine Will of the Blood Sea, and initially understanding the law of blood, the cost of using this secret method is greatly reduced, and the escape is unparalleled.
It's just that he has used the blood sea and dust method several times before. Although he escaped every time, he would be found by the bitch soon after each time.
The Blood Sea Ancestor was angry in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it. As long as he could beat him, he would not use the secret escape method as soon as he was overtaken.
I saw the purple divine thunder striking down, covering the entire sea of blood, the surrounding space exploding, and countless arcs flashing.
This is no longer an ordinary thunder, but an evil-killing divine thunder with a strong personal will. It is like enforcing the law on behalf of the sky, and it actually has a bit of the law of thunder.
Fang Chang lay in the sea of blood, letting the blood corrode his body. He looked up at the sky full of divine thunder and couldn't help but blink lightly.
Although he only withstood a small part of the power and had a god-level body, this injury healed almost instantly.
But when he was performing a full set of acting, he had to suppress his powerful self-healing power and let the power of thunder wreak havoc on his body.
Well, it's a little burnt.
Fang Chang smelled the aroma of barbecue.
In the air, the deep and majestic female voice sounded a little more elated and joyful.
"Ancestor of the Blood Sea, do you think you can escape this time?"
Bang bang bang!!
As sounds like firecrackers continued to ring in the air, a golden tower with a familiar style suddenly appeared in the void.
The golden light directly froze in all directions.
A huge purple-gold net completely surrounded the blood sea formed by the ancestor of the blood sea. The arc flashed on it and the blood sea was quickly evaporated.
Revealing the drops of blood hiding in the sea of blood.
The face of the Blood Sea Ancestor appeared on every drop of blood, full of anger.
But the anger of the weak is of no avail.
The blood droplets were like little bugs that were being squeezed and exploded continuously, making a snapping sound as if they were swatting mosquitoes with an electric mosquito swatter.
The last remaining droplets of blood gathered together, revealing the pale face of the Blood Sea Ancestor. His eyes looked dangerous, like a lone wolf driven to the extreme.
"Mother Meishan, don't push me too hard! Isn't it enough to chase my ancestor for tens of millions of miles?"
In the sea of thunder, the thunder light separated, and a young woman wearing lavender and elegant palace clothes revealed her true face, unremarkable.
There was a blooming plum blossom embroidered on the cuffs of her clothes. When she looked closely, she realized that it was carved with lightning, lifelike and attached to her clothes.
Listening to her voice just now, I thought she was an aunt in her forties or fifties, but I didn't expect her to be quite young.
Fang Chang's body was floating on the sea of blood, where the water level had dropped a lot. He looked at the woman named Meishan Old Mother and commented silently.
Mother Meishan was high in the sky, overlooking the embarrassed Blood Sea Ancestor, and said coldly:
"Ancestor of the Blood Sea, no matter how evil you are outside or how powerful you are in your original secret world, I don't want to care about it.
But you should never, absolutely should not, touch my apprentice.
If you touch it, you will die!
Not to mention tens of millions of miles away, no one can save you even if you go from poverty to poverty."
Without the cover of Lei Hai, Mrs. Meishan's voice became colder again, sounding a bit like a royal sister.
When the Blood Sea Ancestor was about to die, instead of begging for mercy, he licked his lips and said with a joking smile:
"Let me tell you, your apprentice tastes good."
"court death!"
Mother Meishan's eyes were cold and stern, and the sea of thunder boiled all over the sky, pressing down heavily, suppressing the blood sea of the Blood Sea Ancestor even more unbearably.
"Don't you want to see your apprentice again?"
The ancestor of the blood sea was still smiling. When he was a little bit in the blood sea, he saw a girl wrapped in a blood-colored sphere and looking confused rising from the sea.
When the girl saw Mrs. Meishan, her eyes gradually became clear, and then she called out "Master" in aggrieved tone.
"Mother Meishan, your good disciple's soul is here. If you don't want her soul to die, how about making a deal with our ancestor?"
Mrs. Meishan paused, and then Lei Hai was as furious as its owner.
"You are worthy of threatening me?!"
The golden pagoda fell directly into the sea of blood, and saw that the rolling sea of blood was directly immobilized. The ancestor of the blood sea was horrified to find that he could no longer borrow half of the power of the sea of blood.
"Can you really bear to see her soul go to pieces?"
There was a hint of fear in the Blood Sea Ancestor's tone.
But Mrs. Meishan had no words. Only a thunder dragon with its claws protruding from the sea of thunder represented her answer.
"roar!"
The thunder dragon roared, and its body of tens of thousands of meters turned into a spear that stood up to the sky and the ground, and was directly nailed to the body of the Blood Sea Ancestor.
"You'll regret it!"
The body of the Blood Sea Ancestor suddenly exploded, leaving only a pool of black blood.
The group was about to flee, but the golden pagoda bloomed with golden light, directly fixed in the void. The shadow of the Blood Sea Ancestor emerged in the blood and melted inch by inch in the blazing light.
With the death of the Blood Sea Ancestor, the Blood Sea gradually dissipated.
Mother Meishan fell down and pulled the girl's soul out of the sea of blood.
"Master, I feel pain."
The girl let out a cry of pain, and her soul suddenly became lighter.
"What's going on?"
Mrs. Meishan carefully looked at the girl's soul and her expression changed.
"The ancestor of the blood sea merged your soul with his sea of blood. Now that the sea of blood has melted, your soul will not live long."
When the girl heard this, she burst into tears.
"Master, I don't want to die."
Mrs. Meishan waved her hand to the golden pagoda, and saw the golden light fixed on the sea of blood, and its dissipation speed immediately slowed down greatly.
Then Mrs. Meishan scooped it down with her palm, and saw that the huge sea of blood quickly shrank, turned into a small blood ball, and penetrated into the girl's soul.
The girl's soul immediately solidified, and she who was crying just now broke into tears and laughed.
"Master, I knew you must have a way."
Mrs. Meishan shook her head and said:
"Although I used the Earthly Sea Dinghai Golden Pagoda to stabilize the Blood Sea of the Blood Sea Ancestor, he is already dead and the Blood Sea will dissipate sooner or later.
You can't hold on for long. If you were willing to listen to me and practice hard on the mountain, you wouldn't have encountered the disaster you have today."
The girl was stunned for a moment, then her eyes quickly filled with tears, and she said pitifully:
"Sister, you promised my parents that you would take good care of me. You can't leave me behind."
The girl's master is actually the girl's sister.
Madhu is another monster.
Fang Chang, who heard the words secretly, spat silently.
Mrs. Meishan glanced at the girl coldly and snorted:
"If it weren't for your father and mother's last words, you wouldn't be alive today. The only solution now is for you to go against heaven and practice the ghost way as a soul.
If you can break through the realm of the Ghost King before the blood sea dissipates, and use the power of heavenly tribulation to break the shackles on you, then you will have a chance of survival.
However, the path of ghost cultivation is not limited to days and is riddled with karma. Almost every level of cultivation will be tested by heavenly tribulations. With your qualifications, you cannot survive the ghost king."
The little hope that the girl had originally raised was quickly dashed.
"Uh-huh, sister, I was wrong, I will never dare to run around again.
I will obey you obediently. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me to go up the mountain, I will never go to the sea.
I want to live."
There was a smile in Mrs. Meishan's eyes.
She said all this just to scare the girl.
She was worried about this little sister who was born at the same time as her mother, even though she was not technically her sister.
She was just reincarnated using the body of her teenage sister.
But precisely because of this, she inherited the girl's cause and effect.
Before the natural disaster came, she went on a trip for spiritual practice. When she came back, her family was in trouble, leaving only her younger sister.
In order to resolve this cause and effect, she accepted the girl as her disciple and taught her practice.
However, the girl has always harbored resentment in her heart, feeling that if she had been at home back then, the tragedy at home would not have happened.
She certainly wouldn't care about this and let the girl do whatever she wanted.
Anyway, with her name, no one from the surrounding forces for hundreds of thousands of years would offend her for a trivial matter.
As a result, the secret world was opened two years ago. Ancestor of the Blood Sea, an old guy who was used to being domineering, came out of the small world and happened to meet the girl of the Demon King.
The Blood Sea Ancestor naturally doesn't care about the name of Mrs. Meishan. Everyone is a god, so no one is afraid of whom.
Naturally, the girl cannot escape her misfortune. Even if she has the skills of Mrs. Meishan, she cannot stop a demonic god who is full of tricks.
Then the Blood Sea Ancestor was hunted for more than a year.
It wasn't until she encountered the golden pagoda in her hand by chance that she finally had the means to kill the Blood Sea Ancestor.
"Okay, don't cry. It just so happens that I have an incomplete secret of ghost path foundation building in my hand, which can help you achieve the body of the ghost king the day after tomorrow.
Once you have the acquired body of the Ghost King, you will be able to successfully cultivate to the realm of the Ghost King, and with a few magic weapons, it will not be difficult to resist the catastrophe.
But this is your last chance. If you offend someone again, even if I avenge you afterwards, you will be gone."
Mrs. Meishan said calmly, but she did not mention the backlash of her own karma in order to achieve the body of the acquired ghost king.
"Thank you sister."
The girl's mind is full of twists and turns, but she still has the slightest trace of the devil in the world before she was alive. She is particularly well-behaved at this moment.
"Call me Master." Mrs. Meishan said.
The girl said happily: "Thank you Master, I know that Master treats me the best."
Mrs. Meishan said nothing.
"The blood sea is immortal, the blood demon is immortal, and the blood sea ancestor's fighting power is not good, but his ability to survive and escape is top-notch.
The fairy found the way to cultivate ghosts for the disciple, but she is afraid that she will make a wedding dress for others in the future, so that the blood sea ancestor will be reborn in the disciple's body."
A sigh came from the air.
"Who is it?"
Meishan's old mother's expression changed slightly. She was unexpectedly approached by someone without noticing it. The person's strength was no less than hers.
Fang Chang got up from the ground and patted the burnt flesh on his body in a decent manner.
"It's you, little devil."
Mrs. Meishan was about to raise her hand, but when she saw Fang Chang's calm eyes, her heart moved.
"No, even the Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't survive being hit by the Blood Sea Pagoda of the Blood Sea Ancestor and my Demon-Destroying Divine Thunder.
Are you the helper of the Blood Sea Ancestor?"
Fang Chang shook his head and said: "No, I came here to cause trouble for the Blood Sea Ancestor, but I just let the fairy take the lead.
So the debt owed by the Blood Sea Ancestor must be paid by the fairy."
Mrs. Meishan almost lost her temper and laughed.
"Because I killed the Blood Sea Patriarch, I have to repay his debt. What kind of logic is this?"
Fang Chang straightened his clothes, the demonic energy dissipated from his body, and the dead skin and flesh fell off. He replaced his tattered coat with an exquisite white robe, restoring the majesty that belonged to the Lord of Qingxiao City.
"Haha, it's just a joke. Let me introduce myself. My name is Fang Chang, the Lord of Qingxiao City and the only master on Qingxiao Road.
The Blood Sea Ancestor has been wreaking havoc on this city lord's territory for the past six months and has committed numerous murders. He was killed by the fairy today because he deserved it.
The fairy is so kind that this city lord cannot but express it.
Therefore, I would like to invite the fairy to my Qingxiao City to show my friendship to the landlord."
Mrs. Meishan shook her head lightly, not taking Fang Chang seriously, and even looked down upon him.
"The only master of this way? The frog at the bottom of the well. How could there ever be a second master in the Tang Dynasty?"
When Fang Chang heard this, he immediately understood.
Sure enough, there are so many monsters in this world, and there is such a powerful person reincarnated from ancient times. Otherwise, how would he know the reputation of the Queen?
This will be easier to handle.
Fang Chang coughed twice and said calmly:
"The fairy is talking about our Lady Empress of the Tang Dynasty, right? This city lord is not talented and is the disciple of Her Majesty the Queen. This Qingxiao Dao was awarded to me by Her Majesty the Queen."
Sure enough, upon hearing the Queen's reputation, Mrs. Meishan immediately looked at her seriously and her attitude became gentle.
"The invitation is not necessary. I still want to host the ceremony for my disciple, so I would like to thank the city lord for his kindness."
Fang Chang is very confident.
"Fairy, don't you want to know what the city lord just said about the immortality of the blood sea and the immortality of the blood demon?
The disciple's life and death do not depend on the Ghost King's cultivation."
"Please also ask Master Fang Changcheng to elaborate."
Although Mrs. Meishan didn't think Fang Chang's knowledge was better than hers, the Queen was such a shining star that she couldn't help but believe her.
Fang Chang stretched out his hand and invited: "This place is simple and crude. Please invite the fairy to come into the city and explain it in detail."
Mrs. Meishan pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "That's fine."
