Five hundred and seventieth eight chapters seven kill the blood
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Tu Zhui returned to the secret foothold of the Seven Kills Demon Path in the heart of the underground mountain.
At this time, most of the disciples were outside presiding over the 'Seven Killing Heavenly Demons Transforming Blood Formation', and there were only a few disciples stationed in the entire mountain, which seemed deserted.
Seeing him coming, he saluted quickly.
"The Demon Lord."
"Um."
After nodding slightly, Tu Zhui walked straight into his secret room at the back without stopping.
After setting the ban with his hand, he took out a blood-colored bronze mirror from the bag of magic.
Under the influence of mana, the bronze mirror quickly transformed into a blood-colored light curtain about ten feet in diameter.
Not long after, an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a straight gray dress, with a thin face and a simple long knife across his knees appeared in the light curtain.
When I saw him, he always looked arrogant in front of others and bowed respectfully.
"Teacher's immortal life is boundless."
The old man waved his hand, "No need to be polite, just get up."
"yes."
After Tu Zhui got up, he asked, "How did you tell me about it?"
"Everything has been arranged according to the teacher's requirements, but Ning Wuyan from the Yinming Sect should have doubted it."
"That little ghost head is just like his dead ghost master. He is full of evil intentions, and it is normal to be suspicious. But this time we are not targeting his Yin Ming Sect, let him go."
"Disciple understands."
After a pause.
"Teacher, is Xu Xuandu really that powerful? Is it worth your while to make a trip in person?"
If he hadn't suddenly received a summons from his teacher three days ago that he had to wait for his old man to come in person before attacking, he wouldn't have changed his plan at the last minute.
In fact, although Xu Xuan had the achievement of killing three thousand evil cultivators, Tu Zhui, who was standing as the leader of the Seven Kills Demon Path, did not feel that the other party was really strong.
If it were him, if he had arranged the formation in advance, and with the help of many mid-stage souls, it would not be impossible to kill three thousand casual cultivators.
The 'Seven Killing Demons Transforming into Blood Formation' was set up around Tianzhu Mountain, not to kill Xu Xuandu, but to prevent the righteous ones from taking advantage of the situation.
He didn't believe that Tianhe Sword Sect, Kunlun and Songyang Academy had really given up.
"It's just a casual cultivator who got a few Zifu treasures by luck. It's not a big threat. But I got the news that the old bald donkey from Luohan Temple has escaped from Luohan Cave. He has probably arrived at Tianzhu Mountain now.
, you are no match for that bald thief."
Tu Zhui was greatly shocked.
Of course he knew who the thief Bald mentioned by his master was.
The eminent monk of Luohan Temple has achieved the 'Kongtuo' of the golden Arhat.
Such a loose immortal level existence cannot be stopped even if they have the 'Seven Killing Demon Blood Transformation Formation'.
Once they start to deal with Xu Xuandu, and when the fight reaches fever pitch, Kong Tuo hits them from behind, it will be the end of them.
Thinking of this, a layer of white sweat oozed from Tu Zhui's back, and he was secretly afraid.
As the head of the Seven Kills Demon Path, he knows very well that the tyranny of Sanxian, the tyrannical power that can destroy the world and destroy the world, is no longer on the same level as that of Yuanshen monks. The difference is huge.
"Haha, are you scared?"
Tu Zhui said quickly: "Teacher's insight, Kongtuo of Luohan Temple is really not something that a disciple can deal with."
"It's good that you know. So, don't take action before I rush to Tianzhu Mountain. Although Old Bald Donkey Kongtuo is cunning, he claims to be an authentic Buddhist. He still wants to save face, so he can't rob Xu Xuandu openly.
Honey, you can only take action in the name of slaying demons. So, if you don’t move, he won’t move.”
"Disciple understands."
"Okay, that's all I have to say. You are in charge of the situation over there. When I arrive, I will plan to attack Tianzhu Mountain."
"is teacher."
There was a flash of light, and the bloody aura in the bronze mirror slowly calmed down.
Tu Zhui stretched out his hand and made a move. The bronze mirror fell into his palm and was put into the magic bag.
Seven days passed quickly.
But the chaotic and thick white fog showed no signs of weakening.
"Why is this happening? Could it be that the spiritual power of Tianzhu Mountain has not been completely isolated?"
“The ‘Seven Killings of Heavenly Demons Transforming Blood Formation’ of the Seven Killings of Demons is so powerful that it shouldn’t make mistakes?”
"I think Xu Xuandu probably has another treasure, which allows him to maintain his own magic power without the need for external inspiration."...
Listening to everyone's discussion, Ning Wuyan looked at Tu Zhui, who was tall and carrying a big knife.
"Brother Tu, it seems that it is difficult to make Xu Xuan surrender with just your seven-slay demon formation."
Tu Zhui also looked a little ugly.
After all, the formation was useless, and what was hit was his signature of Seven Kills of Demons.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that Xu Xuandu really has a lot of brushes. Since he can't come out, let's go in. With the combined power of my seven factions, let's see how long he can hide."
Anyway, his mentor has already arrived here at this time. He doesn't have to worry about the bald donkeys from Luohan Temple causing trouble, so he can just attack and seize the treasure as early as possible.
Ning Wuyan listened, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said no more.
"Is there someone coming?"
Not far away, the Qisha Demon Dao disciples who were guarding him flew over like lightning.
"Please give me the master's instructions."
"Go and call the leaders of the various factions, and tell them that Ning Wuyan and I have something important to explain, and ask them to put down what they are doing and come as soon as possible."
"Disciple, obey."
The guards took the order and left, but within a short time, several rays of light flew over.
The leader of Shura Dao, 'Shura Sword', Yu Qing; the leader of White Bone Dao, 'White Bone True Monarch'; the Lord of the City of In vain, Yin Yang Dharma King; the leader of Guanyin Hall of Buddha and Demon Temple, 'Nine Finger Guanyin' Liao Jing; the leader of Tianyu Sect, 'Pink Fairy'
Zhao Honglou.
When they came closer, everyone greeted each other.
"I wonder why the two masters are calling each other?"
Tu Zhui said directly: "I believe all fellow Taoists have also discovered that although Tianzhu Mountain is blocked by my Seven-Slay Demon Dao Formation, the spiritual power inside is not completely cut off."
Everyone listened, and there was something strange in their eyes.
In fact, they had discovered it a long time ago, but they didn't dare to say it directly because of the reputation of the Seven Kills Demonic Way.
Now that Tu Zhui opened his mouth, it didn't matter whether he was offended or not.
"I wonder if Brother Tu Dao knows the reason?" Shura Sword Yu Qing asked.
"I don't know what the specific situation is, but for whatever reason, our previous plan won't work. That's why I called everyone here. Let's prepare and go straight in." Tu Zhui said.
Listening to it, everyone's expressions are different.
"Everything is according to Brother Tu Dao's instructions, but I don't know how we can get in? Should we be together or separately?" White Bone Master asked.
"Both parties will benefit from cooperation, and both parties will lose from separation. Of course we must rush in together."
After hearing Tu Zhui's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
If they are separated, Tu Zhui and Ning Wuyan, who are the strongest, will definitely find Xu Xuandu before them.
They may not even be able to drink the soup by then.
"Brother Tu Dao, when are we going to do it? We can't wait to kill that man named Xu to avenge Brother Heishan." King Yin Yang said.
"Hehe, it all depends on what Old Ghost Ning wants."
Tu Zhui laughed.
Now, Qishao Demon Dao and Yin Ming Sect are in an alliance, and he cannot take all the limelight.
Seeing everyone's looks, Ning Wuyan, who had been silent until now, smiled and said directly without caring about Tu Zhui's thoughts.
"Since everyone is impatient with waiting, let's do it now."
"Amitabha, I have been looking forward to this day."
Wearing a white monk's robe and with an extremely graceful figure, the 'Nine-Finger Guanyin' looked excited.
Not only her, but everyone who had long coveted the various treasures in Xu Xuandu's hands also became happy.
Quickly notify the doorman who came with you.
Soon, nearly a hundred Yuanshen monks all gathered here.
These are the elites of Shura Dao, White Bone Dao, Wushui City, Buddha and Demon Temple, and Tianyu Sect. Although they are not many in number, they are all extraordinary.
After everyone gathered, Ning Wuyan suddenly said.
"Brother Tu Dao, I have always heard of the reputation of your sect's 'Seven Killings of Heavenly Demons Transforming Blood Formation', why don't you take advantage of today's opportunity to show it to us and open our eyes?"
Looking at everyone's curious or expectant eyes, he secretly scolded Ning Wu for being too busy, but he couldn't help but nod in agreement.
"Since you, Old Ghost Ning, have spoken, I will use a large formation to break this annoying thick fog first."
"If we can really break this fog, we can kill Xu Xuandu with twice the result with half the effort."
After saying that, Ning Wuyan made a gesture of invitation.
Seeing this, Tu Zhui snorted and took a slight breath.
He took out an iron tablet from the bag of magic, held it in his hand, and muttered something.
The iron plate lit up with a rich blood light, the sea of blood covering three thousand miles in the sky made waves, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling shook the world.
Xu Rui, who had been meditating in the Five Elements Immortal Sword Formation, instantly noticed something unusual.
He looked up at the sea of blood stirring up huge waves.
"Is it coming?"
boom!
The sea of blood rolled down with overwhelming force, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Everywhere he passed, even the space was wrinkled.
Thousands of feet away, some of the vegetation in Tianzhu Mountain seemed to have been affected by sulfuric acid, instantly losing their vitality. The toxicity was so strong that Xu Rui couldn't help but be speechless.
Xu Rui looked at the blood coming in like a tidal wave, and his heart moved. The surrounding space instantly shattered, and a space channel quickly formed.
In just a moment, it turned into a huge black hole.
Xu Rui changed his technique with his right hand and pointed upward suddenly.
The center of the innate spiritual cloud rotated rapidly, quickly forming a huge vortex.
The tyrannical devouring power spread out from the vortex, absorbing all the blood flowing down.
The bottom of the vortex is connected to the space channel, and the blood swallowed by it also flows into the Kongming Divine Tree Cave.
These extremely poisonous and resentful blood can turn everything into pus and blood, but it is nothing more than nourishment for the Kongming Divine Tree that has already developed its innate spiritual roots.
As soon as he entered the cave sky, he was killed and digested by the spatial power of the Kongming Divine Tree, and gradually melted into the vast cave sky.
Tu Zhui looked at the demonic blood that seemed to disappear immediately after being swallowed by the cloud. At first, he was laughing at Xu Xuan for not overestimating his abilities and waiting for him to make a fool of himself.
But as time passed by, and a quarter of the demonic blood in the air disappeared, but the billowing white mist did not dissipate at all, he began to feel worried.