An hour later, Yin Xuege's canine teeth slowly pulled away from the neck of a pale-faced middle-aged Taoist priest.
Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of bone and flesh shattering, the bleeding claws stained with sticky plasma also slowly left the middle-aged Taoist's chest. There was a dazzling light of blood, and there were a large number of broken claws hanging on the claws that were more than a foot long.
The meat looks ferocious and evil.
The middle-aged Taoist's eyes widened, and countless mysterious runes flew up from his body. This was a golden elixir master of the Jifa Tao. The Jifa Tao was renowned for his magic, and every hair of their hair was covered with it.
Tempered with countless runes, as long as the mana is enough, they can continuously release countless mysterious spells to attack the enemy.
But when the monks of Jifa Dao die, the countless runes they have worked hard to bless on themselves will gradually disintegrate and turn into scattered spiritual energy to return to the world. At this moment, their bodies will be like a slowly withering flower.
Flowers, slowly melting and disintegrating.
"Monster!" The middle-aged Taoist stared blankly at Yin Xuege. He raised a small seal with difficulty and concentrated his last bit of strength to give Yin Xuege another hard blow. But his spirit
Qi has been exhausted to the limit, and the last bit of strength in his body cannot support him to send out this sound.
He could only let out a small scream and looked at the bloody ground around him miserably.
On the land filled with ghosts, there were more than a dozen golden elixir monks from various major immortal sects lying in random directions. They did not die in the hands of the evil bone path elders, but were all killed by Yin Xuege and his subordinates.
Beaten to death.
"Monster, you all call me a monster!" Yin Xuege dropped his hands by his side and roared angrily: "But what did I do? I came to the east, and I had no intention of conflict with you! It was your people who attacked me first
, I was forced to injure the old monk Muyu, but I also spared his life and did not kill him!"
"The golden toad thief Tutu keeps saying that he wants to slay demons. No matter whether I have killed someone in an evil way or not, he will kill me! I only severely injured him out of desperation. The one who really killed him is yourselves.
Taoist of the Milky Way!"
"It was also Taoist Yinhe who pushed hard and used magic weapons to continuously hurt me, so I was killed by my counterattack!"
"Then you, hundreds of years old, joined forces to attack me. I didn't want to die, so I fought back and killed you!"
"You call me a monster. What have I done to make you want to kill me before you give up? Do I have a grudge against you? Do I have a grudge against you? Did I kill your father? I killed your mother.
?I dug up your ancestral graves? What did I do?"
Yin Xuege shouted breathlessly. The blood flames all over his body were rolling like a sea tide. The space of several meters in radius was covered with bloody flames. The billowing wind spread from his bat wings to all directions, and the blood vessels under his skin were twisting.
The blood in his veins was boiling, and the fire in his heart was like a volcano, spewing magma into the air.
"Because you are a monster!" The middle-aged Taoist vomited out a mouthful of blood and stared at the bat wings that were flapping behind Yin Xuege: "Do you need a reason for this? You are a monster, you shouldn't do it at all.
Born! We, as cultivators, have the authority given by heaven and earth to subjugate and eliminate demons."
"Ha," with a sound, the blood parrot opened its big mouth and sprayed out black and red gas. The middle-aged Taoist's belly shattered, and a gold elixir the size of an egg surrounded by triple moire flew up and was swallowed by the blood parrot.
Entered the belly.
Burping with satisfaction, the blood parrot murmured and snickered: "Is this master a fool? There is certainly a lot of essence in human blood, but more than half of a golden elixir monk's power is in this golden elixir! He
No matter how much essence and blood I swallow, it’s still not as good as if I, Lord Bird, swallowed a golden elixir!”
The nine long bloody tail feathers on its butt were swaying triumphantly, and the blood parrot almost burst into song.
Yin Xuege looked at the middle-aged Taoist with wide eyes and fell to the ground unwillingly, and sighed heavily. He lowered his head and looked at his hands covered with blood, and there was always a thought in his mind.
But come on. He was a blood demon when he was born, but since he was sensible, he has not done anything to hurt others without reason.
Just because his bloodline is that of the blood demon clan, he is a demon and must be killed?
Who gave these so-called nobles and nobles the power to decide a person's good or evil, life and death so rashly? Is it the sky? Is it the earth? Or is it some unknown existence in the dark that gave them this kind of power?
power and confidence?
The Wan Xie Bone King commanded the Xie Gu Dao elders and disciples around him and began to hunt down the Xianmen disciples who were fleeing in all directions. The Jindan monk who led the team was defeated. Although the Xianmen disciples had a large number of magic weapons with them, they could not
It is possible to defeat so many evil bone path elders who have freed up their hands.
Therefore, there were immortal disciples from all directions fleeing with the light of swords, while many elders and disciples of Xie Gu Dao set up ghost fires and dark winds to chase after them. From time to time, Xian disciples screamed miserably and were killed by Xie Gu Dao disciples.
, a small blood flower bloomed in the void.
The zombie emperor who rushed out of the ancient tomb proudly stood on a hill in the distance with his hands behind his back, looking over here.
He did not participate in the battle just now, and he did not join in the pursuit of those immortal disciples now. On his thin cheeks, two will-o'-the-wisp eyes flickered as he watched the Wanxie Bone King running around, killing the famous disciples who had been killed.
The upright golden elixir monk's magical weapons and flying swords were collected one by one.
The Wanxie Bone King just glanced at the zombie emperor and then didn't take him seriously.
No matter how strong this guy was before, the Age of Ending Law has weakened his strength to the extreme. A zombie whose strength is no more than the early stage of the Golden Core. Even if he was once a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, so what? If he dares to explode, Wan Xie Gu will be killed.
The king dares to kill
After packing all the magic weapons and flying swords, Wanxie Bone King came to Yin Xuege, who was stunned, and patted his young shoulder heavily.
"Okay, Your Highness Blood Song, we are evil heretics, so we have to accept our fate! Those decent guys from well-known families are either subduing demons and slaying demons, or doing justice for heaven. Anyway, they always have excuses to come to us, but we
As long as you dare to fight back, it is a huge crime!"
After taking a deep look at Yin Xuege, King Wanxie Bone smiled coldly: "Just get used to this kind of frustrating thing!"
Just get used to it? Yin Xuege heard the deep ridicule in the words of the Wanxie Bone King. He was extremely helpless and took the miserable habit for granted. For someone as tyrannical as him, he would actually say that this kind of thing would be easy if he got used to it.
How many blows and injustices have you encountered before you say such a thing?
"Ignorant junior!" The zombie emperor standing on the hillside in the distance laughed sarcastically and raised his head arrogantly.
Three jade seals lingering in the glow circled and danced around him, and he whispered proudly: "A truly strong man can break through the sky. As long as he has enough power to dominate the world, what's the problem? What injustice or grievance, one punch
Boom Po is, what do you mean, just get used to it?"
Yin Xuege raised his eyebrows, and the blood inflammation spread all over his body.
The will-o'-the-wisps in Wan Xie Bone King's eyes flickered uncertainly. He sneered hoarsely a few times, turned around and walked towards the entrance of Mangshan Ghost Mansion.
"You continue to chase and kill, and try your best not to let these immortal disciples escape. The others will follow me to kill the ignorant and deceitful people from the famous sect who invaded our sect's dojo!" Wan Xie Bone King roared angrily: "Let's
They know that Xie Gu Dao is not a place for them to bully the weak at will, nor is Mangshan Ghost Mansion a place where they can come and leave whenever they want."
After walking forward for several steps, Wanxie Bone King suddenly turned around and gave Yin Xuege a strange smile.
"Your Highness Blood Song, your mother arrived a few days ago, and she is leading her subordinates to kill those righteous disciples."
Yin Xuege shivered with excitement all over. His bat wings suddenly flapped behind his back. After shouting in surprise, he brought a stream of blood light and rushed towards the Ghost Mansion on Mount E. Wumu, Yin Xuege and the other subordinates hurriedly followed.
, the blood parrot danced and stood above Yin Xuege, roaring with excitement.
"Charge, charge, charge; kill, kill, kill! Kill all those upright and upright people. Lord Bird is the most annoying to these so-called upright people, not the bull-nosed ones who practice Taoism, or the old bald donkeys who practice Buddhism.
One is a good person!”
After tilting his head and thinking for a while, the blood parrot nodded firmly: "Master Bird remembers very clearly that none of them are good people, right? Youquan girl? Hey, let me ask you?"
There was a thin piece of black water under his feet, and Youquan followed closely behind Yin Xuege. Hearing the rude scolding of the blood parrot, Youquan tilted his head and thought for a while, and glanced at the blood parrot with his deep eyes.
Then her red lips flattened slightly and she nodded pitifully.
With a gust of evil wind and hands still dripping with blood, Yin Xuege jumped down from the entrance of the Mang Mountain Ghost Mansion. The strong aura of the netherworld and the ghost energy of the underworld rushed towards his face. The large dark clouds were swept by the wind, turning into a terrifying
Black clouds swirled rapidly around Yin Xuege's body.
There are beaten to pieces skeletons everywhere, there is the faint black smoke left after the ghosts are purified by the Buddha's light, and the frightened whispers of the ghosts are heard everywhere. There are too many ghosts in Mangshan Ghost Mansion, even the Golden Buddha Temple
The demon-suppressing array formed by the monks killed millions of ghosts, but there are still countless dead souls, and the ghosts are hiding in the darkness and whispering in low voices.
Seeing Yin Xuege descending straight down with a stream of evil wind, the ghosts suddenly screamed in surprise.
"Is he looking for death? Those bald donkeys are so scary!"
"The little guy who is not afraid of death, can he deal with those evil spirits?"
"So many evil bone path immortals have died just now, he actually dares to come to you and seek death?"
One after another, dark clouds and ghostly auras passed by Yin Xuege. He flew downward for half an hour. A pale yellow light came from ahead, and dull thunder and countless ghosts' screams rolled in like a tide.
Come.
Breaking through the last layer of clouds, Yin Xuege has arrived in front of the Netherworld Spring in the twelfth layer of Mangshan Ghost Mansion.
The demon-suppressing array formed by the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple emitted Buddha's light, and more than a dozen Arhat relics formed a huge Buddhist seal in the air. They continuously released pieces of golden clouds to sweep away the evil clouds, shocking countless evil bone monks and evil ghosts.
Don't dare to get close.
In the dark clouds from all directions, there are at least tens of millions of ghosts looming in Ying Ying Zhuo, and there are countless Xiegu Dao disciples hiding among them. From time to time, a few dim sword lights and weak Yin thunder fly out to attack the demon subduing array of the Golden Buddha Temple.
.But under the illumination of the Buddha's light, these sword lights were burned to ashes as soon as they flew out of the shelter of the dark clouds, and those dark thunders were quietly extinguished without even making a sound.
Under the shock of the Demon Subduing Formation of the Golden Buddha Temple, the disciples of the Evil Bone Path around could only use the cover of dark clouds to hide and roar from a distance of more than ten miles. No one dared to rush to the front of the formation to challenge them head-on.
Thousands of disciples from the Nine Immortal Sects arrogantly controlled the light of their swords and circled around the formation of the Golden Buddha Temple. From time to time, they made loud jeering noises, mocking the cowardice and incompetence of the Xie Gu Dao disciples. They were flying in the sky
While flying, various small formations such as Three Talents, Four Elephants, or Five Elements were also formed to prevent the disciples of the Evil Bone Path from attacking.
It is clear that these Immortal Sect disciples are on guard against the interference of the Evil Bone Dao disciples, lest they interfere with the actions of the five major Immortal Clan.
In the palace complex that stretches for hundreds of miles in Mangshan Ghost Mansion, thousands of members of the five major immortal clans are sitting on a huge blue page. Everyone's mana is integrated into one and is being continuously transferred into the page.
This book was surrounded by silver starlight and densely covered with countless tadpole fairy texts. It looked mysterious and indescribable. The pages of the book continued to spray out pieces of green glow, dullly bombarding a white bone pagoda at the core of Mangshan Ghost Mansion.
superior.
Nine evil bone path masters with golden elixirs and more than a thousand disciples of the evil bone path are sitting cross-legged on the base of the Bone Pagoda, struggling to support a ghost path formation that is becoming increasingly dim.
Resisting the attacks of the five great immortal clans.
The cyan rays of light emitted from the pages of the book contained countless fist-sized tadpole immortal texts. When the ghost formation outside the White Bone Tower was hit by the tadpole immortal texts, a large cloud of smoke immediately appeared, and countless twisted netherworld ghost texts could be seen being hit by the tadpole immortal texts.
Wen was forcibly expelled from the formation, causing the formation's light to become increasingly dimmer, and it looked like it might be broken at any time.
The nine evil bone path masters sitting in the White Bone Pagoda angrily presided over the formation and shouted at the evil bone path disciples from all directions to bravely launch an attack on the Buddhist formation of the Golden Buddha Temple without fear of sacrifice.
But more than a dozen Arhat relics were suspended high in the air, and those disciples of the Evil Bone Path would be burned to death even if they touched the glow of the Buddha's light. How could they dare to get even close?
Even if all the disciples of the Evil Bone Dao knew that the thirty-six-story pagoda made of countless bones of monsters and beasts was the centerpiece of the Scripture-Depository Pavilion of the Evil Bone Dao, there was no way they would risk more than a dozen of them.
The vast power of the Arhat relics rushed to rescue those fellow disciples and elders who were in danger.
When Yin Xuege rushed to the lowest level of Mangshan Ghost Mansion, he saw this scene.
He was stunned, and without making any move, the Big Dipper Sword Formation composed of seven Taibai Sect sword cultivators was already flying towards him.
Other Evil Bone Dao disciples and countless ghosts and ghosts did not dare to approach the Demon Subduing Formation of the Golden Buddha Temple. Yin Xuege landed directly from the upper ghost mansion and suddenly appeared near the Demon Subduing Formation. Didn't he just hit the edge of the knife?
?
Several monks from the Golden Buddha Temple had already turned their attention to Yin Xuege, and the seven Taibai Sect sword cultivators excitedly launched an attack on Yin Xuege.
Seven rays of pure white sword light tore through the air, roaring with a sound of 'chichi, piercing the air'
The blood parrot still lazily opened its mouth, black and red light spurted out, and seven high-grade flying swords forged from Taibai fine gold suddenly solidified in mid-air. Then Youquan quietly slipped behind the seven Taibai Sect monks, delicate
With a tap of his little hand, the bodies of the seven young monks, who had just reached the peak of the innate Qi training stage and were still some distance away from forming a golden elixir, shook and were simultaneously sealed in a piece of transparent black ice.
"The blood is weak and the food is tasteless! The Lord will definitely not like it!" Youquan frowned, frowned his little face and sighed, then slapped the ice cube with his palm. He heard "Crack, crack, break"
The sound of cracking was endless, and the seven Taibai Sect monks simultaneously shattered into countless black ice crystals and scattered in the wind!
Countless righteous monks exclaimed at the same time, and tens of thousands of eyes looked at Yin Xuege at the same time.
Wanting to die, the arrogant and domineering Wumu straightened up his back and jumped out. He held a flaming sky-burning halberd, pointed at the orthodox monks and shouted: "The great Lord Wumu orders you to give up all resistance and kneel obediently at the feet of Lord Wumu."
Wail and beg for mercy! If the youngest and tenderest girls among you are willing to take off your clothes and dance with Master Ebony, I will generously spare your life!"
With such a pure gangster tone, such a standard evil appearance, Ebony, who transformed into a werewolf, quickly attracted the hatred of most Orthodox monks.
Hundreds of gleaming magic weapons and flying swords flew towards Ebony, and countless orthodox monks shouted angrily at the same time.
Especially the sword cultivators of Taibai Sect, seeing seven of their fellow sects died tragically at the hands of a demon bird and a demon girl, they all shouted angrily, hundreds of flying swords swaying with cold light all over the sky, like a big net towards them.
Yin Xuege and others covered their heads.
The eminent monks of the Golden Buddha Temple regarded Yin Xuege and others as evil demons with unforgivable sins. They shouted the Buddha's name angrily, and more than a dozen Arhat relics were thrown at Yin Xuege and the others with the light of Buddha in the sky.
Among the roars of countless people, the scream of little monk Caiwei was particularly clear: "It was this blood demon that injured Master Muyu! Fellow Taoists, you must not let him escape, you must cut him into pieces
He must be executed in Ling Chi and beaten until he cannot be reincarnated forever!"
Looking at the dozens of Arhat relics that were knocked down from his head, Yin Xuege broke into a cold sweat.
But a black energy spurted out from the center of his eyebrows, and the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Temple took the initiative to launch a counterattack. The thick black energy turned into a black whirlpool above his head. As soon as more than a dozen Arhat relics fell, they were covered by the black energy.
He rolled in angrily.
The Eighteen Prison Towers of the Netherworld let out a subtle groan, and the eighteen prison guards laughed happily three times at the same time. The luster on the surface of the pagoda became brighter, but Yin Xuege looked at those people speechless and wanted to cry.
The eyes of the eminent monks of the Golden Buddha Temple suddenly turned red.
"Fellow fellow Taoists, the evildoers are so fierce that you must subjugate them and eliminate them, and sacrifice your lives to defend the Tao. Today is the day!"
Without these Arhat relics, the Buddhist demon-conquering formation collapsed. Many eminent monks from the Golden Buddha Temple and many ascetics from the Nine Immortal Sects roared at the same time. Nearly ten thousand people carried auspicious auspicious clouds with a radius of several miles and marched towards Yin Xuege.
Killed straight over.
Yin Xuege panicked for a while, and just when he didn't know how to deal with it, a sharp roar shot straight into the sky, shaking the nearby ghostly wind and ghost clouds to pieces.