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Chapter 954 Blood Lord

Xuan Feng rises.

The beam of light shoots straight into the sky.

The Heavenly Evil Spirit's true spiritual aura emitted karmic fire like sparks that quickly lit up all directions, burning into a world of chaos.

It's like hell has finally emerged from the depths of the netherworld, and the tall figure sitting cross-legged on the Zhen Gang Taoist throne with a horizontal stick looks like a demon in the fire and a Buddha in the industry.

"The yin and yang sweep away, burning the fire that never dies. The mind observes the response and lives according to all karma."

The great demon who chants sutras chants immortal scriptures.

The black-red chaos rose up in the karma fire and turned into the strongest Zhen Gang to protect his body, allowing him to maintain his spirituality in the dark purple divine light.

The left hand can pinch the seal of immortality, and the right hand can use the magic of drawing demon blood.

The divine weapon's sky strike turns into a small soldier hanging above the head to suppress the inspiration and consciousness.

The old king said with a little regret: "If you only have this kind of ability, you should be refining the military art today!"

A strange color flashed through Kong Ji's young eyes.

As soon as he took action, he realized that the weapon spirit in front of him was not as powerful as he imagined.

It is obvious that the three magic powers applied to his body are from ancient times, and may come from Taiyi's Ascension to Immortality. It is called "Mixing All Dharmas and Combining Dao Taiyi", and people in the sect call it "The Secret Technique of Ascension to Immortality".

"Are you hiding your clumsiness?"

The old face of the old king is always calm.

Regardless of whether the weapon spirit is clumsy or has only this ability, he will still go all out.

Just like what the weapon spirit said, "If you die, they will all die." He didn't bother to kill the soldier leader Luo Tianfeng. Only by defeating all enemies head-on is what a strong person should do.

As long as the weapon spirit is defeated, Luo Tianfeng is just an insect that can be easily crushed to death in his current state.

Monks must be confident in their own strength.

"Soldiers."

"Refining!"

The military tactics evolved by the ancient great supernatural beings were indeed supreme secrets. Even Tu Shanjun had to admit that the military tactics suppressed him.

Without the painstaking support at this moment, he might never be able to grasp the Divine Weapon Heavenly Strike again, because he simply would not be able to compete for the refining of the Weapon Technique.

The suppression of the divine weapons by the great supernatural powers and secret techniques has reached the extreme, and the divine weapons and the sky strike can no longer protect Tu Shanjun's body.

Even the fire of hell karma was gradually refined and eliminated by the Zixuan True Light.

Tu Shanjun felt that he had turned into a piece of divine iron at this moment, and was being forged at the hands of a person with extremely terrifying supernatural powers.

Ding.

clang.

He saw a majestic figure as tall as the universe emerging from the endless void. It was blurry, but he could clearly see 'him' raising the hammer.

As soon as the hammer fell, the galaxy fell silent.

The world of mortals became his forging platform, refining an unknown divine blade.

The immortal eyes suddenly expanded, and Tu Shanjun said in horror: "The supreme secret technique of refining weapons!"

He no longer resisted, but personally experienced the military tactics evolved by those with great supernatural powers.

Using the universe as a furnace, the great world as a platform, the galaxies as springs, forging the heavens and the earth, creating the supreme divine blade, and refining the weapons of the world, this is called "Chi", the art of military warfare, and the weapons of the world.

Thousands of years of weapon refining have been accumulated at this time. I watched the old king evolve his military skills and understood the ancient weapon refining skills of Chi.

An ancient word "Chi" appears in the distant sky.

Immediately afterwards, a fairy light burst out and appeared in front of Tu Shanjun.

I was astonished at the red-haired weapon spirit's terrifying understanding of the art of weapon refining. He could actually observe the phantom of a great supernatural power and understand the ancient words of military tactics. Unfortunately, even with such an incredible understanding, he would die under the refining of military tactics.

The Old Heavenly King is like an ancient holy king who came from ancient times to the modern era, with majestic wisdom and wisdom.

A palm was thrust out.

The king dominates the world and shakes the nine heavens.

The black-purple weapon fire energy turned into a divine palm that held up the sky, and suddenly fell from the void, completely refining the whole world and completely reducing it to nothingness. Of course, the red-haired figure in the Karma Fire World was not immune, and was

The mass of life turned into blood light and became scattered black blood.

Demonic blood soaked the earth.

Bang.

The divine weapon's sky strike fell and smashed a deep hole into the fine iron ground made of demonic blood.

The long handle was pierced and tilted into the huge pit.

The master who held the magic weapon had long since disappeared, leaving only black and red blood, which gathered into a large lake, becoming wider and wider under the drizzle.

"Did you lose?!"

Luo Manping fell to the ground silently.

It is unbelievable that the strong man who just killed the Four Saints and suppressed the Two Kings will die.

He looked at the pool of blood with great hope, hoping that the blood-colored lake would evaporate into evil and form a figure again, but unfortunately, it did not turn into evil energy for a long time.

Nor did I hear the familiar steam passing by.

The previous battle with Gusu Cuiguang had exhausted the evil spirit of the Soul Banner, and the Huitian Taoist Body finally relied on brute force to break it.

"The King of Heaven has won!"

Luo Tianya laughed.

He had fought with weapon spirits and felt the extremely tyrannical fighting power. The weapon spirit holding the divine weapon might be regarded as another cult leader Luo Tianfeng in perfect condition, although he always felt that Luo Tianfeng only had one

Daoxing, I have to admit that Luo Tianfeng is indeed a well-deserved strongman.

When it comes to strength, these two people are inferior to the old king.

The Laotian King was once a powerful man in his ancestor's era and an ancient holy king.

Even though his energy and blood were declining, his state was so high that he could completely suppress others with his state. Under such a state, he used the Great Divine Power Art to suppress the spirituality of the divine soldiers, in an attempt to directly refine Tushanjun's blood body.

It is true that military art is the supreme secret art of weapon refining, but it is also a great art of attack.

One-hit annihilation is also expected.

Unlike Luo Manping, who felt like mourning his concubine, the saints of the Laotianwang line completely recovered their spirits and cheered for joy.

After removing the powerful enemy of the weapon spirit, the Old Heavenly King can use the magical medicine to restore the conflict between Qi and blood and become a true Taoist. In time, they will eventually get back everything they once had.

Yang Wu was stunned.

Looking straight at the surging blood-colored lake, he cried and said: "My lord is invincible!"

The spiritual consciousness was shaken and he had to take over the Zunhun Banner from Luo Tianfeng. As long as there is still evil spirit and as long as there is Yin Shen, Tu Shanjun will definitely come back and rebuild his body.

That is an immortal body, belonging to the immortal demon god.

As long as he shakes the Xuanbao with all his strength, he will definitely be able to regain the Demon Lord!

Bada.

A pale palm fell on the young man's shoulder.

The tall figure is like a towering tree, blocking all the swaying wind and rain, and fixing the divine light reflected in the void.

He looks only over seven feet tall, but he looks like an indestructible sun.

Luo Yangwu could not help but exclaim, and tears filled his eyes at the same time.

Tu Shanjun praised loudly: "What a magical power! What a Taoist skill!"

The Old Heavenly King's pale face, which looked like a withered ghost, did not look astonished.

The dazzling eyes immediately fell over, then looked at the bloody lake and the sky strike in the lake, finally showing a little surprise, and said in a calm voice with surprise: "Incarnation outside the body."

“I prefer people to call it ‘One Qi Transforms Three Purities’.”

Tu Shanjun raised his pale ghost hand, and the magic weapon returned to his hand with a trembling sound.

The black-red lake and the falling blood, with a hiss, turned into black air that filled the sky and flowed back into Tushanjun's Taoist body.

"Taiyin Xuan Xue Ning Battle God."

Tushanjun's face returned to a bit rosy after he had recovered all the demonic blood in his body.

A pair of heavenly eyes are deep and calm.

"What!"

Not only Luo Tianya was shocked, but the other great sages were even more stunned.

His face was full of shock.

They didn't expect that the person they fought with earlier was not the original deity at all, but a Dou Shen condensed with demon blood.

Just one body of demon blood chopped four great sages alive. This is simply a fantasy. You must know that Tushanjun is not a Taoist at all, he is just a real great sage.

What kind of holy kings? In front of Tu Shanjun, they are not worthy of being called holy kings at all. I am afraid that many holy kings are not worthy of being called kings.

The appearance of Tu Shanjun made a horrifying thought appear in their minds: "Invincible at the same level". The Great Sage and the Holy King were all defeated by his men.

The pale ghost's hands tightly grasped the Sky Strike.

The devil's blood wrote the word "Chi" under his fingers.

The Chi Bing Sutra isolates the military art and refines it, and the demon blood impregnates the ink black with a layer of light red.

His Abyss Demonic Eye burned with blazing flames.

"The Thousand-Year Selection and Training is Real, I Have to Give It a Try!"

The old king, who lowered his eyes, was not happy but furious.

He was not angry at Tushanjun and transformed into demon blood to fight and kill the Six Saints.

He was angry that the weapon spirit thought that he did not want to fight head-on, but would kill the soldier leader, so he buried himself next to Luo Tianfeng to prepare for a sneak attack.

Tu Shanjun thought wrongly, the Heavenly King did not do this.

If the Heavenly King wants the divine soldiers to surrender, he will definitely win all the victories head-on.

With his current strength, he doesn't even bother to play tricks anymore.

He spent a lot of energy to let Luo Tianfeng lead the way. However, when his ancestor disappeared, the clan leader half-retired, and the clan elder who had fallen into the realm was facing death, he was the undisputed strongest person in the great religion!

"Does the divine weapon have to be stubborn?"

The old king stepped forward and said loudly: "You are a weapon, why are you so passionate? Luo Tianfeng's rise and fall cannot be reversed by your magic weapon. Even if you get the magic medicine, it is impossible to save him. No one can bring him back to life."

"I have pity on you and will give you a chance to submit."

Others use the strong to attack the weak. Tu Shanjun never picks a reason, he only thinks that he is not strong enough.

He has died, been defeated, and avoided. When it is time to fight, he has never been afraid. No matter how terrifying the opponent he faces is, whether he is a saint, a Taoist or a person with great supernatural powers, he still dares to punch the sky.

I feel guilty towards Taoist brother Yuyan, Tu Shanjun.

When he was desperate and left Yangcheng, Yue Yan attacked many real people, otherwise he would fall into the hands of the Demonic Cultivator of the Blood Fiend Sect again. At that time, he was not strong enough, and he was seen through. Once he fell, he would be unable to live or die.

Own.

The life-saving grace must be repaid.

However, he opened the underground temple for Taoist brother Yuyan, allowing Taoist Lord Jambudvipa to take advantage of the situation and enter, causing the Taoist brother to fall into a conspiracy and lose control of his life and death.

He didn't say anything about that incident back then, but he still held it in his heart and never let it go. Now that he finally saw hope, how could he retreat?

Moreover, Tushanjun does not think that the old king is invincible.

He took the soul flag from young Luo Tianfeng's hand.

Standing beside the young Luo Tianfeng, Tu Shanjun twisted his sword and turned it into a dharma seal.

The soul-honored banner flew up into the sky like a long dragon, and the ghost hands quickly raised up a series of seals. Yin and Yang intertwined, and the heaven and earth turned into chaos, dividing the nine netherworlds and nine heavens into eighteen layers.


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