The sea of blood rolled out, and hundreds of monks from the Wan Gu Sect were the first to fight back against Yin Xuege. These Nascent Soul monks were surrounded by pungent poisonous smoke, and they released countless strange poisonous insects.
A series of sword rays thrust towards Yin Xuege's sea of blood overwhelmingly.
The golden shackles around the necks of the Wan Gu cultivators faintly flashed with a faint divine light. The eyes of these monks were also a bit straight, like those controlled walking corpses, completely lacking the agility and vitality that a monk should have.
"So that's it, you are no longer yourself." Yin Xuege's eyes widened, and the huge natal bat wings spread out. The fierce wind wrapped the blood flames and turned into countless blood-colored flying knives that shot forward. Countless strange poisonous insects were flying on the knives.
The blood dropped like raindrops, and poisonous juice sprayed all over the sky.
Hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators were swept into the rolling sea of blood just as they took action.
Billions of ghost soldiers in the blood sea rushed towards these Nascent Soul monks at the same time. Their flesh and blood were corroded by just tumbling in the sea of blood. Their Nascent Souls escaped in panic from the broken bodies, but as soon as they flew out of the body,
Soaked in the blood, there was naturally a magnificent, majestic and solemn voice in the sea of blood that chanted sutras and poured into their Nascent Soul the eight secret methods of cultivating gods and demons of the ghost soldiers in the sea of blood.
Hundreds of Nascent Souls quickly turned into blood. They swallowed the blood in the sea of blood, and their bodies gradually expanded. The translucent Nascent Soul bodies gradually became as clear-cut as metal sculptures. These faces became ferocious and terrifying, and their gazes
The new-born ghost soldiers who became fanatical suddenly let out a sharp scream. They stirred up blood and set off a higher wave to rush towards the gods.
Dozens of gods who were comparable to monks in the Immortal Ascension Realm looked at Yin Xuege with disdain.
Although the souls of the gods cannot release their consciousness, and naturally they cannot see through the reality of Yin Xuege, they have other innate magical powers that they can use. The divine light in their eyes flashes, and it is clear at a glance that Qiu Cicada is not operating.
The Yin Xuege of Yin Shu is just a Nascent Soul monk.
For a mere Nascent Soul to challenge dozens of gods and men who are comparable to wandering gods at the same time, this is naturally seeking death.
The death of hundreds of Yuanying monks from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect did not attract the attention of these gods. These days, these monks from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect have been tortured by the gods in every possible way. Their vitality has been greatly depleted, and their cultivation level has been reduced to ten percent. In the eyes of the gods,
From people's perspective, it is natural for these dying Nascent Soul cultivators to die.
After snorting coldly, a god-man casually pulled out a long sword filled with flames and waved it towards Yin Xuege in an understatement.
With a loud bang, thirteen three-pronged forks flew out from the sea of blood and hit the sword heavily. The face of the god who took action changed, and a huge force came back, shaking his internal organs.
Turning around, he opened his mouth and a stream of blood spurted out.
Dozens of warriors with strength comparable to the peak Nascent Soul cultivators, the ghost soldiers from the Eighteen Forbidden Temples of the Netherworld rushed out from the sea of blood, their bodies were as hard as iron and stone, while flying, the vanished Yaksha evil ghost waved its three-pronged fork, carrying
With soaring will-o'-the-wisps, he broke into the ranks of those careless gods and men, and stabbed them indiscriminately.
The gods exclaimed. Just as they were about to attack these Yaksha demons that were flying and disappearing, Yin Xuege already let out a scream.
Divine consciousness materialized, and Yin Xuege, who had been transformed into immortal consciousness, used all his strength to activate the soul-splitting bat sound. Waves of blood-colored sound waves visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, and wherever they passed, mountain peaks collapsed and countless valleys were shattered.
, the ground was lifted off a thick layer by the violent sound waves.
The bodies of many low-level gods within a hundred miles were blown to pieces, and even the Tao imprints of low-level gods were directly reduced to nothing.
In a sea of blood, all the shattered gods were swallowed up by the sea of blood. Dozens of the most powerful gods spurted blood from their seven orifices, covered their heads with their hands and howled hoarsely. The next moment, their heads fell one after another.
Exploding, those Yaksha demons wielded three-pronged steel forks and stabbed their bodies randomly, tearing their bodies to pieces.
A rolling wave of blood swept over, and dozens of the most powerful gods and men were swallowed up together with the Taoist brand. Yin Xuege grabbed the basin below with his right hand, and saw countless spiritual stones, fairy stones and various ores flying one after another.
rise.
Thousands of large and small Qiankun rings are suspended in front of Yin Xuege, and thousands of Buddhist beads with the ability to store objects are floating in the air. These storage magic weapons are all from the maze of the human emperor's tomb by Yin Xuege.
Found from the dead elders of Xuankong Temple.
Buddhism's Dharma is extremely exquisite, and the storage magic treasures they create have a huge capacity.
The rare mineral deposits in the basin are piled up like mountains and stretch for hundreds of miles. Fortunately, Yin Xuege made such a big harvest in that maze. Otherwise, the Qiankun Ring that he originally had on him would not have been able to collect all the ores here.
take away.
After a cup of tea, Yin Xuege flew over the basin and quickly swept away into the distance.
A captured god-man could not withstand the terror of death. He knelt on the ground and confessed everything to Yin Xuege - this small continent has a radius of only more than 20,000 miles, and the gods did not pay too much attention to this place.
There are only more than two hundred gods who are comparable to the Immortal Ascension Realm, and they are doing their best to search for the mineral deposits here.
So before reinforcements arrive, Yin Xuege can plunder everything here without restraint.
Groups of low-level god-men were swallowed up by the sea of blood. Countless low-level Taoist soldiers who dared to attack Yin Xuege were swallowed up by the sea of blood. Even those monks from the Wan Gu Sect who had taken refuge with the god-men were ruthlessly treated by Yin Xuege.
of beheading.
All the monks above the Immortal Ascension Realm in Liangyi Planet have been transferred away by Xuantian Mansion. At this moment, there is no human monk on Liangyi Planet who can match Yin Blood Song. Those high-level Taoist soldiers have also gone out to fight, and a huge number of low-level ones have
Taoist soldiers, they can only become part of the countless ghost soldiers in the sea of blood.
Sweeping all the way, all the mined mineral deposits on this small continent were swept away by Yin Xuege.
With the help of Youquan, it took no more than a quarter of an hour, and Yin Xuege appeared on a huge island group on the sea thousands of miles away. The Yaksha evil ghosts in the Eighteen Forbidden Temples of the Netherworld disappeared, and they were able to travel through the void.
With his special ability, Yin Xuege controlled dozens of Yaksha evil spirits to destroy the teleportation fairy formation set up by the gods at the core of the archipelago in one raid.
Naturally, another crazy sweep followed.
Hundreds of gods and men who were stationed in this archipelago were wiped out. Hundreds of thousands of low-level monks who had taken refuge with the gods were all turned into ghost soldiers in the sea of blood. And those monks who were imprisoned in prison and refused to take refuge were either dead or alive.
The monks who were demoted to slaves to work hard, Yin Xuege freed them all.
Youquan's innate magical power was displayed in the sea water, which was almost the teleportation that could only be possessed by the earthly immortal. In just two days, she led Yin Xuege to raid hundreds of mineral deposits controlled by gods and plundered a huge amount of wealth.
Judging purely from the resources that Yin Xue Singers have, they are already comparable to all the inventory accumulated in the warehouses of Qiong Xueya and Wan Gu Sect over the years.
Not only that, tens of thousands of low-level gods were killed by Yin Xuege, and all of them became the nourishment of the blood sea.
In the land of immortality, in a giant palace that a god used his divine power to shape directly on the cliff, Rong, who was responsible for commanding the invasion of the Liangyi star, roared angrily. A burly god general knelt on the ground tremblingly.
His neck was twisted 720 degrees by the melt just now, almost twisting his head off his neck.
If it weren't for the extremely tenacious vitality of the god, this god would have been killed long ago by the angry Rong.
Even so, the pain of his neck bones and muscles being constantly broken still made this low-level god general tremble with fear, and he almost cried.
"Waste, a bunch of waste." The pores all over his body were so molten that they were emitting high-temperature flames. The rocky ground under his feet was simply burned into boiling magma. The huge palace continued to spit out flames. Those low-level gods
Everyone retreated far away in fear.
"Two hundred and eighty-seven mines were attacked, more than 70,000 tribesmen were killed, nearly a million human monks who took refuge with us were killed, and countless low-level monks all fled." Rong jumped up in anger and fiercely
He gave the kneeling god general a slap in the face: "Those monks, they are very valuable, and they become even more valuable after they become slaves."
"The ores they dug out are all my trophies. They are all my trophies."
"Do you know how much I paid to bribe the adults who directed this battle to get the main attack mission on Liangyi Star?" Rong's eyes flashed with scorching flames, and he grabbed the head of the unlucky general with both hands.
, the flames spitting from the palm of his hand made the god general scream miserably, and the high temperature almost roasted his brain.
"I don't care how great the strategic plans those high-ranking men have on Liangyi Planet, it has nothing to do with me." Rong roared angrily: "I only care about how much benefit I can get on Liangyi Planet, all the trophies.
Thirty percent is turned over, 20% is your harvest, and the remaining half belongs to me, the commander."
Rong cursed in a hoarse voice: "But there are more than two hundred mines, great Vulcan, my ancestors, how much have I lost? There are more than two hundred mines, and hundreds of thousands of slaves have spent so much time mining them.
Ore, how much are they worth?”
"One hundred million immortal stones? One billion immortal stones? Or more?" The flames ejected from the melting body have a tendency to turn blue. It can be seen that as his anger rises, his divine power is further boiling, and the temperature of his body surface
It was getting higher and higher, and there was already a large amount of grease dripping from the head of the god general he was holding, and the transparent grease was even burning.
"I plan to marry my sweetheart when I go back, but I need a betrothal gift that is grand enough." Rong's body was trembling violently: "My sweetheart is the daughter of a wealthy family, and I want to get her beautiful body.
I must pay a sufficient price. But all of this has been ruined by you."
His head was surrounded by flames, and the grease kept slipping off. The God General, who was screaming in pain and screaming in pain, wailed in pain: "Honorable Lord Rong, please forgive us! This is not our fault, the enemy is too powerful. Except for those
In the mine, eight noble generals have disappeared in the past few days, two of them are more powerful than me and they are missing."
"Missing." Rong was stunned, and let go, leaving behind the god general who had been burned to the point of dying, and his Dao mark was almost burned.
"I think there must be something going on here that I don't know about." Rong frowned. He wanted to extract some useful clues from the troubles of the past two days. But Rong had a fiery personality, and he finally
He is good at using brute force to destroy all enemies head-on, and asking him to analyze all kinds of intelligence carefully is simply making things difficult for him.
In other words, the entire race of innate gods have not been good at thinking and analysis since the ancient times of Hongmeng.
They were once extremely powerful and once dominated the entire Hongmeng world. What they were better at was destroying everything and suppressing everything with violence. When they were at the peak of their glory, they didn't need to care about any conspiracy at all. So their people are really not good at intrigues.
, Rong Rong pondered for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what the human monks on Liangyi planet wanted to do.
A slight cough sounded from the side, and Hu Jiaojiao, who was wearing scantily clad clothes, cautiously took two steps closer to Rong.
Holding back the high temperature that almost didn't cook her, Hu Jiao smiled coquettishly and said, "Master Rong, maybe I can guess something."
"Huh?" Rong turned around suddenly and grabbed Hu Jiaojiao's shoulders. The heat in his hands was not gone, and his hand was like a red-hot iron, burning Hu Jiaojiao's delicate skin.
With a squeaking sound, two strips of fat immediately slipped from her shoulders.
Holding back the severe pain in her shoulder, Hu Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and forced a smile: "I just listened to your report. The mines that were attacked may seem unrelated at first glance, but in fact, these mines are
They all produce dozens of specific materials."
Taking a deep breath, Hu Jiaojiao pointed to a panoramic view of the Liangyi star suspended in mid-air in the hall, and said tremblingly: "Their focus is on attacking the production of the 'Chongmo Hengyuan Stone'.
The mines that store the 'Northern Starlight Stone' and the 'Storage Guide Stone'. The other mines that were attacked are adjacent to the mines that mainly produce the rare materials needed for the teleportation circle."
"What do you mean?" Rong frowned: "Woman, don't show off, don't be smart, otherwise I will demote you to the labor camp and let all my subordinates enjoy you."
Hu Jiaojiao's body trembled violently, and she hurriedly smiled and winked at Rong: "They want to build a teleportation formation in the starry sky, and they want to attract reinforcements from outside to Liangyi."
"So that's it." Rong patted his head as if he suddenly realized it. He frowned and said coldly: "You human monks are indeed very treacherous. The people who attacked Qiaoyan Territory this time are also your people..."
Rong suddenly coughed twice, then smiled and touched Hu Jiaojiao's snow-white chest. His hot fingers grabbed it, and two dark, scorched fingerprints suddenly appeared on Hu Jiaojiao's white and tender breast flesh. Hu Jiaojiao
Jiaoqiang held back her tears and said obediently: "I have a little plan here that may be able to help you, sir."
Seven days later, with the help of Youquan, Yin Xuege quietly appeared in the deep sea outside Baijiao Island.
The sea water here is turbid, and there are countless cracks in the deep sea floor. Magma is pouring out of these deep cracks, making the sea water a mess.
There are countless corpses of giant sea beasts and sea monsters suspended in the deep sea.
The gods invaded, and they frantically destroyed the spiritual veins of the deep sea. These sea monsters and sea monsters with strong territorial consciousness launched a fierce counterattack. However, in the face of the irresistible terrifying strength of the gods, all sea beasts and sea monsters who dared to resist were killed.
Kill them all.
Those sea monsters who had not yet developed spiritual intelligence were forcibly adopted as monster pets by the gods and were also robbed.
After sneaking in the sea full of floating corpses for a while, Youquan complained in a low voice. The seawater here was full of corpses floating around with the undercurrent, and the huge corpses emitted a foul smell, which was difficult for Youquan to bear.
harsh environment.
"This place is dirtier than the Netherworld." Youquan's petite body was close to Yin Xuege, and her body was shivering. Her clear eyes were full of disgust. Even in the Netherworld, she was not like this.
Thousands of miles.
In the Nether World, these corpses will be eaten clean by the overwhelming Nether Corpse Insects in just a quarter of an hour, leaving no residue at all. Everywhere in the Nether World is spotless, and there will never be such corpses.
Scenes all over the countryside.
So Youquan hated this kind of scene, and she turned the disgust this kind of scene brought her into anger, and wrote it all on the heads of the gods.
"Good boy Youquan, we have to go and take a look. A giant cracked sky fairy stone mine was discovered in the Lingxi Reef of Baijiao Island. We must go and take a look." Yin Xuege gently patted Youquan's little head and whispered.
Comfort her.
Youquan nodded obediently, and she put her arms around Yin Xuege's arms, hugging him tighter and tighter.
Qingqiu Yan's voice floated from the Tower Prison: "Boy, we have to be careful. I have never heard of the Sky Splitting Immortal Stone being produced on Liangyi Planet. This kind of mutated space Immortal Stone is only found in places with the strongest tides in the outer void.
Only then can it be generated.”
"But it is a clue after all." Yin Xuege frowned and carefully approached the direction of Baijiao Island: "If we can find enough Sky Splitting Immortal Stones, our danger will be reduced by more than ten times. We have made so many sneak attacks.
The mine has only put together a set of auxiliary materials needed to teleport the immortal formation. But our actions must have attracted the attention of the gods. If we continue, the risk is too great."
Qingqiu Yan was silent for a while, and after a long time he said: "I have a bad feeling."
After a pause, Qingqiu Yan said softly: "But who can guess the target of our action and spread such rumors? Those gods, they don't have such good minds. If they are really so smart,
They would not have been overthrown from the throne of Hongmeng Lord by the demon clan alliance back then."
After pondering for a moment, Qingqiu Yan said solemnly: "But you still have to be careful, you must be careful."
Yin Xuege nodded slowly. He followed the map he bought on Baijiao Island that day and approached Lingxi Reef step by step from underwater.
Still dozens of miles away from Lingxi Reef, Yin Xuege secretly poked his head out from beside the corpse of a huge demon whale.
From a distance, Yin Xuege could see countless Qiongxueya monks working hard to cut rocks on the brightly lit Lingxi Reef.
The two god generals were suspended in mid-air, their sharp eyes scanning the surroundings.
Yin Xuege gasped, these two divine generals were not in the Nether Crypt, and he might not be able to handle them.
At this moment, a cheer came, and a young monk in simple clothes staggered out of a mountain rock and lifted out a piece of gray ore.
Yin Xuege's pupils suddenly shrank, and it turned out to be a piece of sky-splitting fairy stone with the surrounding void slowly rotating and shaking, and it was the size of a bull's head. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)