The mountain gate of the ten major sects of Daqian is located, called "Zhengqi Peak", and it is the most famous spiritual vein in the world of immortality.
Between the peaks that plunge directly into the clouds, there is a spiritual energy so rich that it turns into rain and mist, and even forms a coiled cloud dragon!
This "cloud dragon surrounds the mountain" is also one of the ten most beautiful scenery in Zhengqimen.
Hoho!
At this time, this giant dragon composed of spiritual energy clouds seemed to come to life, its eyes were golden, its whiskers were fluttering... it roared and tore towards the blood cloud in the sky with one claw!
Yunlong explores its claws!
Wow!
The thick and smelly blood cloud in the mid-air suddenly collapsed, and there were countless blood drops in it. The blood demon was instantly wiped out...
"No matter how many times I watch it, Daoyou Nie's sect's 'All Transformations Spirit Gathering Formation' is always mysterious..."
At the top of the Zhengqi Peak, Dongfang Jie, the god of Taixu Sect, still looked slovenly. He looked at the powerful cloud dragon and said in admiration: "This cloud dragon from Daoyou Nie's sect has a cultivation level that is probably comparable to that of a true god in the god transformation stage." Is it a dragon? I have known for a long time that Fellow Daoist Nie often buys the blood of some fourth-level dragons and spirit snakes... It claims to be cultivating dragon beasts, but in fact, I am afraid that they are all refined into 'dragon blood pills' and fed to this array of spirits. Right? If it hadn't been for the blood demon's attack this time, I'm afraid that your sect would have had to wait until Yunlong's transformation into a god was complete and he could ascend to the immortal world before he would reveal this secret and try the ancient method of ascending by riding a dragon?!"
Daoyou Nie is a middle-aged scholar with three long beards and an elegant air.
At this time, he just smiled faintly: "Since the ancient demonic tribulation, the aura of the world of immortality has declined. We have been trapped in the bottleneck of the early or middle stages of transforming into gods for many years, unable to make any progress... And if we want to ascend to the world of immortals, we must have perfect cultivation of transforming into gods. , can you make this world actively reject you and gain the opportunity to ascend! The orthodox path to ascension is cut off, so naturally you have to think of other ways... As far as I know, the sect of the Eastern Taoist Friends has been looking for weaknesses in the power of the realm. , I’m afraid you’re not trying to forcefully sneak into the fairy world?”
"Haha... each other." Dongfang Jie showed a tacit smile.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar continued: "Besides... Dongfang Daoist was seriously injured by the blood demon last time. I wonder if the injury will be cured?"
Last time...
Dongfang Jie united with three great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage to crusade against the Blood Sea, but the result was a huge defeat!
The master of the Shushan Sword Pavilion and the other two great monks all perished, but he was the only one who escaped with his life.
Even so, a heavy price was paid.
Mentioning this matter, Dongfang Jie's expression changed slightly: "The blood demon is really weird... The sea of blood never dries up, the blood demon never dies, it's just a sentence that misleads us... In addition, after what happened last time, I You know, if you don’t solve the Blood Moon, I’m afraid this calamity of falling into the world will never end…”
"The disaster of the blood moon is actually about inner demons..." The middle-aged Confucian scholar's eyes seemed to glow with white light, and he looked at Dongfang Jie: "I wonder if fellow Taoist friends from the East can withstand that weird demonic sound? If not... I will be upright. The 'Law of Daya' is also miraculous in dispelling evil spirits..."
"That's not necessary, my injury has been cured by the monks of our sect..." Dongfang Jie chuckled: "You must also know that the method of deceitful cultivation can easily seduce the monks, and even cause demonic stains and Taoism... ...But these days we have been looking for ways to do it, and we have found many ways to resist or even cure the demonic sound, such as the original demon sect's 'Heavenly Demon Tribulation', our current sect's 'Huan Ming Jue'... practice these two Monks who practice secret arts can increase their resistance. In addition, some spiritual treasures can also provide monks with protection..."
"The destruction of Shushan Sword Pavilion has put everyone in our sect in danger. This time... I vow to kill the Blood Demon!"
"Oh." The middle-aged Confucian scholar's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "It seems that there are some reasons for my Taoist friend's defeat last time..."
"Hey, fellow Taoist, please wait and see."
Dongfang Jie chuckled: "Besides... among us old guys, some of us are also thinking carefully... You know... after our small world has experienced a calamity, its aura has declined and become broken, and there has been no contact for a long time.
The upper realm... This time the strange world comes, it may stimulate other upper realms, and maybe it can be connected..."
The so-called upper world can be the fairy world, the demon world, or even the demon world!
Most monks don't have any moral integrity. In order to ascend to immortality, it is not a difficult choice for them to change to the demonic path or even transform into a demon cultivator.
"Let's wait and see!" Gu Su
Confucian scholar surnamed Nie continued to look at the outside world.
…
Yunlong roared, shocking Baili!
Countless blood clouds exploded, revealing thousands of blood demons among them, as well as the blood demon Situ Yin, who was dressed in blood and had red lips and white teeth.
At this time, the deity-turned-guilty cultivator was holding a long red sword in his hand!
This knife is extremely long and narrow, with a blade as thin as a cicada's wing. There is a faint blood line on the blade, which is the blood-transforming magic sword!
This sword was originally invisible, but it was summoned from the void after he sacrificed blood to the entire Shushan Sword Pavilion.
In terms of sharpness and power, it is probably greater than the natal magic weapon of an ordinary god-forming monk!
Moreover, the blade of the sword is condensed with the essence, blood and resentment of countless monks. Even if the most powerful demon cultivator is cut off by a sword, his body will collapse and die!
Situ Yin looked at the raging Yunlong, holding the blood-transforming magic sword, and slashed it casually!
call out!
An extremely fine line of blood disappeared in an instant and disappeared into the void.
Then, the roaring Yunlong was stunned, a line of blood appeared on the back of its neck, and the entire dragon head fell off.
The power of a sword is so powerful!
"What a blood-transforming magic sword..."
Seeing the Yunlong Formation Spirit, who had been cultivated by Zhengqi Sect for many years, being directly beheaded, the middle-aged Confucian scholar sighed slightly, but he didn't seem to feel much regret.
The next moment!
Boom!
The huge Yunlong body collapsed, and extremely pure spiritual energy was released...
Between heaven and earth, there suddenly fell a heavy rain of spiritual energy!
"It's raining so much..."
Dongfang Jie stretched out his hand, caught some rainwater, and exclaimed: "This Yunlong is the transformation of spiritual veins, and the formation is invigorating... It looks like a living thing rather than a living thing, more like a natural giant spiritual vein, and it has absorbed so many years of energy.
Once the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is released, this spiritual energy becomes rain. Ordinary foundation-building monks only need a drop of rain to make great progress in their cultivation... A drop of rain is a spiritual elixir that increases mana!"
Not only that, a large amount of spiritual energy was released in a short period of time, and even formed a spiritual energy tide, impacting the boundless sea of blood!
Sacrifice a dragon with spiritual veins that is expected to become a complete god and is comparable to a real dragon, and the terrifying sea of blood is instantly suppressed!
At this time, at an infinite height, seven monks in different costumes each exerted their magic power and gathered in a simple giant cauldron: "The Qiankun Cauldron... rise!"
The light above the giant cauldron shines brightly, faintly blending with the earth, emitting a layer of gray sky light, covering the surrounding area of 100,000 miles away...
Even though they cannot solve the Blood Moon, the monks can solve the connection between the Blood Demon and the Blood Moon!
