Gulu, Gulu, Gulu...

The smelly and viscous ocean of red water is constantly rolling and steaming in the Kunlun Mountains, exuding a rich and magnificent charm.

Everything is still and there is no sound.

Whether it was the immortals in heaven or the leader of the good demons, they were all instantly swallowed up by the formation and annihilated in the power of the refining method.

Their powerful quasi-saint bodies did not have any chance to struggle. They were directly turned into the most basic nutrients and were suddenly put into operation by the blood capital formation.

The colorful brilliance is like fireworks, blooming quietly on the top of Kunlun Mountain, as if it is a noisy and lively festival.

Immediately afterwards, the light flickered and dispersed, jumping and flowing, quickly drifting towards the wild world.

They contain the unique power of Tao Yun, and at the moment when the sky passes by, they create waves of magnificent glazed phenomena.

This is the true spirit of all powerful men.

Manjusri brazenly activated the bloody formation, cannibalizing the fleshy bodies of all the strong men on the spot, directly stimulating Dongshan's Tao Yun rules, and pulling the true spirit guardians away from the battlefield.

Looking around, the only strong ones who survived were Lu Ya and Zhen Yuanzi.

Lu Ya narrowed his eyes slightly, the real sun fire behind him continued to flow, and his words were filled with deep sorrow.

"Manjusri, you are seeking death."

At the last moment, Manjusri brazenly sacrificed the Hongmeng Purple Qi, in order to promote the blood formation to devour all living beings. Although everyone was protected by Dongshan and would not perish, after the physical body was crushed, it would take tens of thousands of years to recuperate.<

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They are all high-profile big shots, who would keep their grievances in their stomach?

Lu Ya looked at the blood flowing around him, as if he could already see the scene where Manjusri was besieged and attacked by many strong men.

"Alas!"

Thinking of this, Lu Ya couldn't help but sigh.

Blood Sea and the Western Buddhas are enemies of each other, and have been fighting with the Ksitigarbha faction for several years. In addition, Shura was forcibly converted by Buddhism, so the grievances of this force are not that important.

The underworld is the base camp of Manjusri. With the treasure of Laixi in hand, you will have nothing to fear even if you kill them all.

In Buddhism, now that Manjusri is taking the lead, even the Medicine Master faction has to surrender, but Tathagata Buddha is still a hidden danger.

Heaven and Buddhism are at odds with each other, and their friendship is shallow.

I wish I could kill the West.

The demon clan, during Nuwa’s tens of thousands of years of management, has become speechless.

"How can he withstand the thunderous fury of Heaven, Chanjiao, and the Monster Clan?"

Thinking of this, Lu Ya couldn't help but worry.

"Fellow Taoists, there is no need to be anxious. Manjushri Bodhisattva has always been cautious in nature. He would never do such a crazy thing if he was not completely sure."

Zhen Yuanzi still looks like an immortal.

He came to Lu Ya's side and persuaded him with a smile.

At this time, the capital formation has reached its extreme.

The overwhelming flesh and blood essence continued to rush in the direction of Manjusri, rapidly increasing the strength of his physical body.

As soon as I started practicing the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills, I got a rapid improvement, as if the vast ocean was rushing wildly.

Manjusri is naked and suspended in the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

His eyes were closed tightly, his breath was steady, and his whole body shone with red light, exuding a mysterious and vast charm.

The rough skin is covered with tiny scars, like an oak tree branch riddled with holes, revealing the owner's vicissitudes of experience.

As the essence of flesh and blood is eaten away one after another, the brilliance of jade quietly appears on the surface of the skin.

Manjusri pinched the treasure seal with his hand and used all his strength to activate the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills, feeling the earth-shaking changes in his body.

His bones, meridians, flesh and blood... were like a dry and deprived desert that was suddenly irrigated by a downpour of rain. They were all greedily and crazily absorbing spiritual energy, and at the same time they roared with joy.

The physical skills are advancing rapidly and continuously, as if there is no end, constantly improving the realm of the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills.

Manjusri is like a giant rock that stands firm in the waves of the angry sea, growing stronger in the waves of spiritual accumulation.

Click~

Suddenly, countless tiny cracks appeared on the surface of his skin, like thunder suddenly passing through the rainy night.

The broken skin slowly melted away with the blood, revealing a skin as bright as white jade.

Reborn!

Feeling the changes happening inside his body, Manjusri couldn't help but grin.

"Ancestor Yin Yang is indeed a powerful man from ancient times. The essence of flesh and blood in that heart alone is enough to elevate the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques to the seventh level. Coupled with the support from all the quasi-sages, this physical technique can be improved."

It’s impossible to practice Falun Dafa to the extreme.”

"It's a pity that I don't have the power to protect Hongmeng Purple Qi, so I can't escape the pursuit of several powerful people from the ancient times, so I have to change my original plan and use Hongmeng Purple Qi to sacrifice the way of heaven in exchange for enlightenment, and then use this formation to enhance my physical body.

Intensity."

Manjusri sighed helplessly.

He felt extremely sad in his heart, but he also knew that this was a helpless choice.

As the level of the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills continues to improve, the speed of absorbing the flesh and blood essence becomes more and more intense.

Manjusri completely relaxed his mind and felt the aura brought by the sea of ​​blood, and the coercion radiated became more and more heavy.

Boom!!

Half an hour later.

Deafening and majestic roars, one after another in the Kunlun Mountains, are like bursts of thunder in dark rainy weather.

The thick and bright sea of ​​blood has now become crystal clear.

Manjusri slowly floated in the air, with a rich blood light shining all over his body, surrounding it into a blood light that stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

The pinnacle of Da Luo!

Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skills are accomplished!

He suddenly opened his eyes, his light flashed, and his power swept across the world.

"It's such a joy, it's such a joy!"

Manjusri couldn't help laughing loudly, exuding great pride.

"Oh, you still have this intention~"

Lu Ya ran over helplessly, holding his forehead in worry.

Looking at his friend whose strength had increased several times, Lu Ya couldn't help feeling happy, but thinking about the enemy he was about to face in the future, his mood suddenly became depressed.

"Don't worry, I have my own plan."

Manjusri turned his head and grinned.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes were dark, staring at the turbulent sea of ​​clouds, his sight penetrated the barrier of space and reached the depths of the heaven.

At this time, strange and bizarre phenomena flickered, and the immortals in the heaven who were swallowed up by the blood array appeared one after another in the central area of ​​the heaven.

They have lost their original spirit of immortality, and their faces are full of frightened and uneasy expressions. Looking at the Kunlun land reduced to ruins, they can't help but feel panic.

"Damn it! Manjushri Bodhisattva is so careless about human kindness, slaughtering and crushing all our bodies, turning them into nutrients for the blood array."

"Hmph, Buddhism is really rampant these days, and it doesn't even take Heaven into consideration. When I regain my strength, I will definitely go to the west to fight against those bald donkeys."

"Everyone, please keep your voice down. I didn't notice that those two people looked particularly ugly."

At this time, Haotian's face looked particularly ugly.

As the Lord of Heaven in charge of the Three Realms, when has he ever suffered such a big loss?

The physical body was destroyed, and it would take at least tens of thousands of years to recover. This kind of loss is difficult for Haotian to accept.

"Jade Emperor, don't be angry."

The Queen Mother persuaded in a soft voice beside her.

She has never practiced physical means, so the loss is minimal.

"Now is not the time to be angry. It is time to find a way to recover from the injury, plan the journey to the west, and regain the old mountains and rivers."

After hearing this, Haotian took a deep breath and suppressed all his unwillingness and anger in his heart.

He is the leader of heaven and the master of the three realms. He has a heavy responsibility. Before making any decision, he must think twice and make no mistakes.

In this turmoil in the Kunlun Mountains, Tianting's vitality was severely damaged and suffered countless losses. It must recover as quickly as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to fight against the calamity of the journey to the west.

Before that, all grudges must be directed.

"That's all, that's all."

Haotian's weathered eyes contain sadness and helplessness.
To be continued...