It is one hundred and fifty miles southeast of Langhuan Jade Terrace.
A mountain stream.
The four great Dharma Kings of the Moon Worship Sect are occupying four directions and worshiping a high platform in front of them.
On the high platform, there are four straw men.
The workmanship of these straw figures is rough, as if they were randomly made by a village man or woman with rough hands and feet. Their eyes are crooked and their mouths have a weird smile.
Their appearance is vaguely similar to that of the Dharma King who worshiped them.
"not good!"
Suddenly, the Painted Skin Demon's exquisite appearance changed drastically: "Paper Demon... There is something wrong with the papyrus substitute technique you provided... Why did the old monster discover us immediately?"
The paper demon's sallow face twitched unconsciously: "I listened to Taixuan Taoist's lectures, and the "Papyrus" I learned from it will never be wrong..."
Even so, in fact, the Paper Demon doesn't have much confidence.
After all, that kind of Taoist scriptures is really too... mysterious, even difficult to understand!
For example, the same scripture, in his opinion, describes the supreme secret method of origami and strange spells.
To the Painted Skin Demon, it might be "Painted Skin Sewing the Corpse Sutra"!
If you change it to a beggar demon, it will become a method of making animals!
In fact, many sutra meanings have multiple meanings, which need to be completed by the person who comprehends them... or even imagined!
The most terrifying thing is that several different people understand different meanings, and they may all be true! If they follow the direction they understand, they can all gain supernatural powers and supernatural powers!
Mysterious and mysterious, the door to all wonders!
No matter how many times the Paper Demon sees the red moon, he is always deeply moved.
If it weren't for Xue Yue and Tao Ancestor passing on the scriptures, he would always be just a mortal without spiritual roots!
"What are you talking about? Let's go!"
The beggar monster screamed, took out an egg-like object from his pocket, swallowed it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and spit it out again.
Guagua!
The mass of flesh and blood quickly expanded and turned into a two-headed vulture, but its face looked like a child's.
The beggar mounted the double-faced eagle and shouted softly: "Since there is an old monster Nascent Soul in the far west, we have to be more careful in the future... But as long as the red moon is there, our crafty cultivation will never stop.
Legacy!”
After saying that, he made a fierce gesture and urged his mount to carry him far away.
The flight of this spiritual vulture is extinct, and its escape speed is even higher than that of the ordinary ancestors of the Pill Formation!
call out!
But just a few miles after it flew out, a translucent sword light suddenly lit up in the void!
Before the beggar demon could react, his head fell off.
In mid-air, he shouted to himself: "What a fast sword!"
"I'm going to kill you, this disgusting thing!"
Aaron raised his hand and retracted the invisible needle.
There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers, and this sentence also applies to the evil cultivator.
His body preaches, some people understand the method of self-improvement, and some people can cook ordinary domestic animals and absorb spirituality.
There are also geniuses who can create methods to seize spiritual roots.
It can be said that the way to use it depends on one mind, which can be used for good or evil. The dirtier the mind, the weirder and bloody the magical powers realized.
There is no doubt that these Dharma Kings are not good people and it would be no pity to kill them.
'The trick of deceit...maybe it can also become part of my accumulation.'
Aaron raised his hand and released a black sun demonic fire, burning all the beggar demons and double-faced vultures to ashes. Then he looked at the three Dharma Kings below.
"Old monster Nascent Soul, you came so fast!"
The painted-skin demon screamed, put on another human skin, and instantly transformed into an old-looking alchemy-forming monk. He used the blood-escape method and fled far away.
The meat demon screamed, and the faces on the countless fat bodies screamed, and tentacles rose into the sky.
The paper demon patted the storage bag, and a large white sedan with four lifts flew out from his waist. He hid in it and was carried by many paper figures before escaping into the ground.
"snort!"
Aaron looked at the direction in which the three Dharma kings were fleeing, and flew out a transmission note.
The flesh demon moves too slowly, so it can be dealt with by the Danjie monks chasing after it.
As for the two fastest runners, he decided to do it himself.
'Of course... we can announce to the outside world that we only killed two or three, and one or two escaped... There is also the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult that others don't know exists... but he can be used as a vest.'
'In the future, if there are any people in the alliance that Patriarch Fang is not suitable to kill personally, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult can do it for him...kill them all!'
As the source of the weirdness, Aaron just took one look and became familiar with origami, skin painting and other strange arts, and he is guaranteed to be sharper than the original master when he performs them!
…
"I misjudged the strength of the old monster Yuanying..."
Inside the paper sedan, the paper demon's eyes were full of madness.
After all, there were only pill-forming monks in the Far West before, but after killing the old monster, his self-confidence increased, and he felt that he could conquer the world.
This time I heard about the Monk Association, so I just came here to inquire about the information.
But I didn’t expect that the old monster Yuanying’s spiritual consciousness was so powerful. Not only did he discover the hidden paper puppets, but he also directly found their true bodies!
"Just in case..."
The Paper Demon took out a piece of white paper from his arms and slowly cut it into the shape of a paper man. This was an extremely vicious and evil spell in the "Papyrus" - the Great Killing Curse!
Use the paper man to absorb the enemy's breath, and then curse the paper man to directly kill the enemy!
The paper demon's face was like golden paper, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood and smeared it on the paper man's body.
The next moment, the paper figure was as red as blood, and facial features began to appear on the thin face... The eyebrows and eyes were vaguely similar to Fang Yu...
However……
The paper demon's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly coughed out large balls of black blood!
The black blood fell into the sedan but did not scatter. Instead, it squirmed like leeches and was all absorbed by the white sedan...
"You're so careless... you can't even do anything about the great killing curse written on paper?"
The paper demon is just trying to escape, even if it means breaking into the terrifying sea of blood...
suddenly!
A flame fell from the sky, and the paper figures, paper horses, and even the nearby soil and rocks... were all turned into ashes.
Boom!
A large pit appeared on the ground. Aaron stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the paper demon, and waved his hand to pop up a few gray-white flames.
"Paper City, get up!"
A look of severe physical pain appeared on the paper demon's face, and he threw a small altar.
The altar expanded rapidly in mid-air and turned into a white city!
The city walls are white, the shops are white, the pedestrians are paper figures, and the cows and horses are also paper cows and horses...
This is a city completely made of origami!
The next moment, gray-black demonic flames burned blazingly in the city.
The city burned extremely fast, and some of the paper figures even let out cries and screams full of hatred before they died... Gu Lian
Everything is like a real living thing.
'Paper figures are paper figures after all, and they are still afraid of fire...'
Aaron looked at this scene and nodded secretly in his heart.
"Old Monster Fang..."
The Paper Demon watched his endless efforts turn into ashes in an instant, his eyes were filled with blood, and he was about to take out another stack of talismans.
But in his extreme anger, he didn't see a single spark falling on the corner of his clothes.
The next moment!
Black-gray flames burst out violently!
The paper demon's expression changed, his whole body lost all vitality, he became extremely old, and fell to the ground.
Countless pieces of paper money flew around, then spontaneously ignited in the air without wind, turning into pieces of ashes...
The soul-swallowing demonic flame is best at burning life!
However, the paper demon's practice of treacherous cultivation cannot increase his lifespan, so he dies as soon as he is burned...
Aaron shook his head slightly and nodded, turned into a streak of blood, chased after the Painted Skin Demon, and also sent him on his way.
Then, he returned to the place where the four Dharma Kings originally gathered.
"Ho ho ho!"
The flesh demon's dozens of tentacles dance wildly, but they are still too weak compared to the magic weapon of the alchemy monk. After being cut off several times, the strange power of resurrection is exhausted, and the flesh and blood turn into pus after death.
, leaving only a shriveled dwarf corpse on the spot...
"The leader is back!"
When a monk saw Aaron, he immediately came forward to please him: "The leader of the alliance is so powerful that the four Dharma kings can only behead him!"
"No need to talk about this yet..."
Aaron's face was as dark as water: "I only caught up with the paper demon, but let the painted skin demon escape... This matter of the Moon Worship Sect is extremely worrying!"
"Yes...the four great Dharma Kings are all so difficult to deal with, and who knows who the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult is. The land in the far west will be troubled from now on..." Many alchemy monks sighed one after another.
Aaron also pretended to be worried about the country and the people.
Suddenly, his expression changed and he looked to the east.
On the Black Demon Sect side, the real war has begun!
…
Black Demon Abyss!
This place was originally the headquarters of the Black Demon Sect, but when the lunar inversion occurred and the Blood Moon disaster broke out, it was flooded by a sea of blood.
Countless demon cultivators, mortals, and even livestock living here... most turned into pus and blood, while a small number turned into weird monsters!
These monsters are like blood shadows. They are not restrained by the five elements of magic, but they are best at defiling the monks' magical weapons and even magic weapons!
If we are under siege, even the alchemy monks will not be able to get rid of it!
By this time, this hundred-thousand-mile sea of blood has become a well-known Jedi in the world of Daqian cultivators! And those weird blood shadows were finally known by the monks - Blood Droplets!
This day.
A shadowless sword light enveloped several figures and flew directly over the sea of blood.
The endless drops of blood floating in the sea of blood did not notice any intrusion from outsiders at all!
"The Invisible Sword Escape is indeed unparalleled in the world!"
In the light of the sword, a slovenly old man praised in admiration.
"Senior Dongfang is so complimentary."
Even though he was holding a Lingbao-level invisible sword, Ren Baimei was still very respectful, because this sloppy monk was a god in disguise!
Moreover, it is also a spirit transformation from the righteous Taixu Sect!
After long discussions and negotiations... Daqian Xiuxianjie finally responded to the blood moon disaster!
There is no doubt that Shushan Jiange, which has been harmed by the blood sea for a long time, is the first to bear the brunt of this and is in full agreement.
Even the master of the pavilion, Ren Baimei, a great monk in the late Yuanying period, personally brought a sect background as a cover.
"Otherwise, if we carry this invisible boy with us, it will save us a lot of energy..."
Dongfang Jie's attitude was very gentle, and he looked at the two incompatible people next to him: "Little snake, little Zheng... what do you think?"
In the sword light, there are also two demon cultivators and demon cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Most of the demon cultivators have the same physical appearance as ordinary people, but they have a pair of dragon horns on their foreheads. They are the rare dragon kings among demon beasts!
The demon cultivator was covered in black aura, and he was the old monster Zheng from the original demon sect that he had seen that day!
Even though they were all great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, they still maintained restraint in the face of the teasing teasing of a god-transforming monk.
Only Old Monster Zheng laughed a few times: "Senior is right...this invisible sword is really a first-class spiritual treasure. Old ghost, you have to take care of it carefully. If it is lost in this boundless sea of blood, Shushan Sword Pavilion can
It’s going to be troublesome…”
"This time we, immortals, demons, and demons join forces...all with the foundation of the god-level, we will definitely be able to destroy the blood demon!"
The Dragon King snorted coldly, his character seemed to be quite arrogant.
"The blood demon...but the changes caused by the god-forming monks are not easy to deal with..."
Dongfang Jie had a solemn expression on his face.
After so many days of inquiring, and after losing a large number of monks, they also figured out the situation of the Black Demon Sect.
When the Taiyin was reversed, the Black Demon Sect's God Transformation seemed to have suffered a thousand or ten thousand times more serious impact than other monks!
Not only was he alienated on the spot, but he even understood a supreme secret from the Blood Moon preaching - the "Blood Demon Sutra"!
This scripture is so weird and terrifyingly powerful!
Not only did he instantly transform the demonic god into a supreme blood demon, he even took the initiative to refine everyone from the Black Demon Sect, from the sect leader and other Nascent Soul monks to the Qi refining disciples and mortal servants, into a hundred thousand.
Blood Drops and Eight Thousand Blood Demons!
These 18,000 blood droplets and blood devils... jointly sacrificed to the blood moon in the underworld, and the feedback they received directly created a 100,000-mile boundless sea of blood, turning all the areas originally ruled by the Black Demon Sect into Jedi!
There once was an old monster named Nascent Soul who ventured deep into the place to investigate, but he went crazy not long after he came out!
Before he died, he only murmured one sentence: "The sea of blood will never dry up, and the blood demon will never die!!!"
"Kill even if it's hard to kill!"
Ren Baimei's face showed the unique perseverance of a sword cultivator: "There must be a reason for descending to this world! We have reviewed the classical books and know that it is not easy for other worlds to invade our world of immortality. From the various changes in Blood Moon
Look, although that world is powerful, if you want to invade our world of immortality, you still need a key node, or... the center of the formation! The one who opens the door! The one who leads the way!"
"Based on the damage and changes in other areas... the blood demon is undoubtedly the most suspicious target! Its existence will greatly reduce the resistance to the world's descent... Therefore, that person must be killed
!No matter how high the price is!”
Dragon King and Old Demon Zheng did not refute.
This is also the consensus between the demon clan and the devil!
On top of fighting against the evil cultivators, the three parties, which were full of contradictions, finally cooperated sincerely and formed this beheading team after several rounds of negotiations.
While they were acting, outside the boundless sea of blood, there were still a large number of monks fighting fiercely with the Blood Drops, setting up formations, and preparing for reinforcements at any time!
"The Black Demon Sect's transformation into a god... Before the alienation, it was the first stage of transformation into a god. I wonder what level of cultivation it is at this time?"
As they got closer to the Black Demonic Abyss, the expressions of the four monks were extremely solemn.
Ever since this world experienced the advent of the ancient demon world, the aura of heaven and earth has degraded once.
In today's era, not only is it more difficult to advance to become a god than in ancient times, but it is also extremely difficult for a monk to achieve a breakthrough.
It can be said that the early stage of becoming a god is the pinnacle of this world!
They have to face the Blood Demon, and they are undoubtedly the most powerful among the transformed gods!
This battle is also the first battle between the three forces of immortals, demons and demons in this world and the Blood Moon!
To put it bluntly, it will determine the future direction of this world!