"The demon outside the territory, if you dare to destroy my foundation, I will kill you today!"
The blood demon's roar echoed in the clouds. He was usually the only one who sucked other people's magic weapons, souls, and bodies. This was the first time he had been sucked by someone.
Although the blood energy captured by the Victory Evil Sword is only a drop in the bucket for the blood demon, and it is far from damaging the foundation, this is not a matter of quantity, but a matter of nature. In the Victory Evil Sword, he saw that all things are interdependent and restrain each other. This evil and majestic weapon
The sword is his demonic enemy.
Also, if the foundation cannot be damaged now, it may not be possible later.
The ghost knows how big the appetite of this broken sword is. To prevent long nights and many dreams, I must break the Victory Evil Sword today. It is best to kill the demons from outside the territory as well to completely eliminate the future troubles.
Thinking of this, the Blood Demon immediately stopped hesitating, mobilized the Blood God Son in his body, and used the force of encirclement to rush towards Liao Wenjie from all directions.
The Blood God Son was cultivated for Youquan. There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Blood God Sons, each of which houses his soul. The Blood God Son is immortal and Youquan is immortal.
The Son of the Blood God, who was supposed to only obey the orders of the Nether Spring, now, under the guidance of the Blood Demon, decisively abandoned the Nether Spring, abandoned the dark spring, and turned to become the blood demon's lackey.
Youquan was frightened when he saw this. He had been wary of the Blood Demon for a long time and hid several tricks secretly. He was even prepared for the self-destruction of the Blood God Son, killing the enemy by a thousand and damaging himself by eight hundred. But he never expected that his
The soul actually betrayed himself.
And not one, but all.
After losing nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine resurrection coins, Youquan knew that entering this high-end game would be for nothing. He cursed in his heart that the blood demon would be killed by the extraterrestrial demon and would never be reincarnated. He turned around and fled to the distance of Shu.
Before he had taken two steps, a huge suction force came from behind. Youquan's face showed despair. His soul instantly left his body, and his body was swallowed up by the cloud of blood.
The blood demon refined the ghost spring and added one more resurrection coin, bringing the number to an astonishing ten thousand. He felt that although the world was big, there was no one who could defeat him. Even the small extraterrestrial demons could be killed with just a flip of his hand.
Liao Wenjie, on his side, saw the fight between Youquan and the Blood Demon in his eyes, and controlled the Victory Evil Sword without haste, dividing a cloud of blood outside, and then allowed the Victory Evil Sword to go in and out, swallowing blood like a bottomless pit to strengthen himself.
The Sword of Victory over Evil is not a divine object. If you want to go further, the process of quantitative change to qualitative change is indispensable.
Of course, this is only the first step, and complete transformation requires re-forging.
"If you like eating so much, I'll let you eat it all at once."
The Blood Demon let out a resentment, waved a large blood cloud to cover the Shengxie Sword, and took the greedy snake away from the battlefield, blocking its connection with Liao Wenjie.
After removing the conflicting objects, the blood demon no longer had any scruples. A resurrection coin merged into Youquan's body, and a sinister evil aura enveloped his body, and his murderous intent was firmly locked on Liao Wenjie.
Suddenly, the Blood Demon stretched out his palm, and blood light shimmered around his fingertips, continuously dotted in the void.
Ripples spread, blood clouds and seas of blood suddenly rose, and for a while, red lights appeared one after another, and most of Shu was enveloped in a red sky.
The large pillar of plasma pours backwards, turning into a blood-colored devil's palm the size of a mountain. It rubs against the air and explodes with blood flames, bombarding it with rolling demonic power.
"not bad!"
Liao Wenjie was overjoyed. The stronger the Blood Demon's power, the greater the possibility of the Victory Evil Sword's promotion. Judging from the current size of the Blood Demon, not only the Victory Evil Sword, but also a chance to strengthen himself.
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With the palm prints of the Bloody Mountains pressed down and the hurricane heat wave blowing in his face, Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly and clapped his hands to the sky.
The bloody palm prints surged in the wind, and when they collided with the devil's palms, they were almost the same size.
Rumble
The air trembled slightly, and the next second, the accumulated energy was released.
The roar that resounded across the world suddenly exploded, the shock wave rolled up the hurricane, the undulating sea of blood turned into a flat surface under pressure, the dust on the vast earth stirred up, and the cracks and cracks flew hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye.
A group of people who were far away in the mountain protection formation of Wutai Mountain were also shaken by the earthquake and the mountain was unsteady on their feet. The water mirror used by Zun Sheng to spy on the battle was full of cracks.
In the center of the battlefield, under the violent surge of Gangqi, there was a series of roars and muffled sounds, blood palms and blood pillars shattered and exploded, and blood filled the sky and hit all directions.
Liao Wenjie's palm print went from bottom to top, penetrated the blood cloud, and opened a large hole in the sky. Together with it, it wiped out Youquan's body.
The sea of blood surged, and the face of the blood demon emerged, with eyes like the sun and moon, and his breath turned into wind. The rolling demonic power oppressed the mountains, rivers, and swamps and trembled non-stop.
"Outer Territory Demon, I still have nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Blood God Sons, how many times can you kill me?"
"There are only zero times and ten thousand times in the world. There are never once or twice. You don't understand this truth. Have you used all your IQ in exchange for funds?" Liao Wenjie sneered and looked back in the direction of the Victory Evil Sword.
Good appetite!
Being able to eat is a blessing, but if Victory Evil Sword doesn't hurry up and eat enough, the Blood Demon will be killed by him.
The blood demon took Liao Wenjie's actions under his eyes and mistakenly thought that he had no skills and wanted to recruit the help of the Victory Evil Sword. He gritted his teeth and another large blood cloud came out, determined not to let the Victory Evil Sword get even half a step closer to Liao Wenjie.
Liao Wenjie: (一`′一)
What is this, just seeking a quick death?
Liao Wenjie secretly admired him, but he didn't expect that the Blood Demon seemed to be incompetent, but he was actually a pure man. He ordered the Victory Sword to be eaten quickly. He could hardly hold on anymore.
"Outer Demon, there are only zero times and ten thousand times in the world, not once or twice. Well, if you have the ability, come and kill me a second time." The blood demon caused the blood sea to roar, gathered the sea of blood all over the sky, and turned it into a round.
The red sun shines on the land of Shu, enveloping Liao Wenjie.
Thousands of Blood God Sons came out together, and the blood-colored liquid wrapped the body and cast it, and the floating blood shadows appeared one by one, turning into an army of ten thousand blood demons.
Everyone's blood was shining, and the ferocious aura continued into a mist. They all spoke in unison, and the sound of sinister words spread to the world: "See, this is the power of heaven and earth. You will become a part of me when you are between heaven and earth."
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Sensing the joyous cry from the Victory Evil Sword, Liao Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the army of tens of thousands of people, and shook his head slightly: "It's a good power. It can sweep across this world and no one can stop it. It's okay to compare yourself to the world, but you are really against the real one."
If you don’t know anything about its power, you will always be a frog in the well.”
"Shameless talk!"
"Pindao has seen some beings who have transcended the world."
Liao Wenjie closed his eyes tightly and opened them again. His eyes were black and white: "You are lucky. I have spent a lot of money to get a glimpse of the power. I will let you see it for free today. As for whether you can bear it...
Wish yourself luck!"
Black and white swimming fish rotate, and a vast yin and yang qi diagram spreads out, spanning the sky, suppressing the vast mountains and rivers of Shu.
The monks who watched the battle from a distance were all suppressed by the boundless momentum and could not move. Dark clouds hundreds of millions of miles above slowly gathered, and the heaven and earth sensed it. The baptism of thunder was coming in a moment.
Just when everyone was stunned and speechless, the blood cells controlled by the blood demon suddenly collapsed, followed the entrance of Chi You's blood hole, and hid deep in the earth's veins again.
In the middle of the vast sea of blood, a holy Dharma form with a white body, no sadness or joy on the face, three eyes and six arms stands in it.
The statue of the god flashed away, the yin and yang qi diagram dispersed, the pressure of heaven and earth disappeared, the sun filled the earth, and the sky in Shu returned to a cloudless sky.
"Master Zun Sheng, what was that just now?"
"The Buddha has the appearance of subduing demons. That person... is probably not an alien demon."
Zun Sheng whispered the Buddha's name, closed his eyes and recited the prayer beads silently: "The opportunity has arrived for me, poor monk, and so do you. Remember to seize it and don't waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
"..."xN
Danchenzi and Xuantianzong looked at each other, and they were a little dumbfounded. If, for example, they were talking about it, if things were really as Zunsheng said, and they had misjudged the identity of the extraterrestrial demon from the beginning, then...
What to do about white eyebrows?
…
Chiyou Blood Point.
The white Dharma image is sitting cross-legged, with six arms spread out, and there is a golden light behind it. The red and blue thoughts are endless, draining the last drop of plasma from the blood hole and turning it into its own strength.
After a moment, the six arms of the Dharma were stretched forward, with three red flames and three blue lights igniting in the palms. The Victory Evil Sword came out of the void, forged in the red flames and blue light, and gradually faded away from its mortal body.
In the void, heavenly materials and earthly treasures fall from time to time, melted by red flames, purified by blue light, and blended into the Victory Evil Sword to help them break through the shackles of grade.
Three days later.
The Dharma image maintains the posture of six arms stretched forward, and the position of the Victory Evil Sword is replaced by a red umbrella.
It is decorated with lightning protection beads, wind-stabilizing beads, fire-preventing beads, glazed jade and other bright jewelry; inside, the art of mustard seeds and Xumi is painted with nine-character mantras four vertically and five horizontally, and there is a looming picture of Yin and Yang.
Although its grade is far inferior to that of the extraordinary Sword of Victory over Evil, it is still sufficient for capturing people and for defense.
"Speaking of which, my two magic weapons seem to have come from that female ghost. I remember her name is Nine-tailed Fox... Well, she is such a good woman."
Liao Wenjie put away the Dharma photo, held the red umbrella in his hand, and presented a belated good guy card. The voice and smile of the female ghost king were still in front of his eyes. She was covered with gauze and gathered people's hearts. She was an evil worth fighting.
It's a pity that he died early and was killed by the cold-blooded and ruthless Yan Chixia.
He put away the red umbrella and took inventory of the remaining trophies on hand. Except for the magic mirror, the evil sword and other magic weapons, there was basically nothing left.
Especially when refining the Sword of Victory over Evil, a lot of money was spent, even the Arms of God and the Black Rakshasa's mourning stick were melted down and used as leftovers.
[Flowing Clouds and Flowing Waters (Introduction)]
[Wealth: 20000]
There is also system settlement, maybe because the King of Hell is in front, the reward obtained by the Blood Demon is not very generous, a martial art and 20,000 financial points.
On the contrary, after digesting all the blood sea, the Blood Sea Demon Luo Manuscript awakened a magical power on his own.
[Incarnation outside the body (true self, id and superego, all are me)]
Just like the magical power ‘Incarnate Demon’ that was awakened last time, this ‘external incarnation’ is not simple either, and is far from being comparable to a simple clone.
As for the hand-written scriptures of the Blood Sea Demon, Liao Wenjie knew better than anyone else that the Immortal Technique, which he had practiced wrongly, had become crooked. After entering the realm of land gods, it became more and more righteous, to the point where he could no longer deviate even if he wanted to.
[Six Heavens Great Yin Immortal Sutra (there are six palaces in the north, which will never be reincarnated)]
"I'm in trouble..."
Liao Wenjie lowered his head in distress, thinking about something bad, when suddenly a white light flashed in his eyes, and an ancient mirror flew out from the corner of the cave that extended in all directions.
Haotian Mirror.
The ancient mirror hung in front of Liao Wenjie, and white light souls flew out, numbering nearly ten thousand. They were Xiu who had been imprisoned by Youquan and the Blood Demon.
These souls are extremely fragile and have been tortured by the two demons one after another. They are like candles in the wind.
They all faced Liao Wenjie, either bowing or cupping their hands, and some even bowed in worship. Although they could not speak, they expressed their gratitude in various ways.
"Stop worshiping me. I, too, am a Clay Bodhisattva and I can't save myself when I cross the river. Besides, I only saved you on a whim. I happen to have this ability."
Liao Wenjie waved his hand, and the Black Mountain Mask hung in the air, opening the passage to the underworld of this world, and said nonsense: "Let's go quickly, you don't have much time, hurry up and line up, try to get a good pregnancy, it doesn't matter whether you have money at home, your skin will
You have to choose well, being handsome and beautiful is a lifelong matter."
All the souls thanked him again and again, and it took two hours to completely leave.
Liao Wenjie looked at the Haotian Mirror selected in mid-air and stretched out his palm to invite. Haotian Mirror stepped back a few meters. The mirror had a spirit and was unwilling to follow him away.
Liao Wenjie already had a higher-grade demon mirror. The Haotian Mirror didn't want to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, so he raised his hand to hold the starlight and let it go.
In just a few days, the landscape of the mountains in Shu changed again and again. First, the Xuantian Sect gave up the position of head of Emei and handed it over to Dan Chenzi. Then, the Xuantian Sect reestablished Kunlun and took Li Yingqi away from Emei.
disciple.
On the other side of Mount Wutai, Zun Sheng stood up and defeated the inner demons. His realm soared and he ascended to the upper realm.
As for the power of the upper world that Bai Mei was looking for, he found it, but lost its use. He was taken away by Xuantian Sect and became the Kunlun Sect's new mountain-controlling magic weapon.
"That's the situation. Should you go to Xuantian Sect or Danchenzi?"
Liao Wenjie looked at the Haotian Mirror, which was tilted toward the Emei Golden Summit.
Due to its ability, it cannot fly back to the Golden Summit of Emei alone without an owner. It will be picked up by a "destined person" on the way. It knows that Liao Wenjie is a good person, so it seeks help from him.
"Forget it, it doesn't hurt to give you a ride. We'll go to Mount Wutai on the way back. There are still about a dozen secret books that I haven't finished yet."
"It's a pity that Zun Sheng has ascended. Otherwise, eating roast chicken with him would be a lot of fun."
"By the way, this guy walked away really fast. The beautiful nun who promised to warm my bed hasn't given it to me yet..."
Speaking of this, Liao Wenjie looked at Haotianjing: "You big baby, I will send you back to Emei Golden Summit. It should be okay to change to a few girls, right?"
Haotian Mirror: "..."
Because it was a mirror, I couldn't use words to mock Liao Wenjie for wanting to eat shit, so I showed his shameless face and let him understand the meaning on his own.
"Stop taking pictures, I know I'm the most handsome!"
…
The mountains in Sichuan are full of spiritual energy and are very suitable for cultivation. After Liao Wenjie stole the Sutra Pavilion in Mount Wutai, he went for a walk around other mountain gates in the surrounding area.
Unlike before, this time the operation was very secretive and no one discovered it.
During this period, he returned to his own world once, and lived in the mountains of Shu for more than half a month. He collected some spiritual herbs in the mountains and forests, and then left with the Great Movement of the Three Realms.
A lot of harvest.
In addition to the promotion of Sword of Victory and Red Luo Umbrella, what Liao Wenjie valued most was the knowledge base he had memorized in his mind. There were all kinds of martial arts, which allowed him to see the possibility of gathering the three skills of fists, palms and legs.
If there is enough opportunity, it is not impossible to use the three skills of fist, palm and leg as the starting point to break through the Tathagata's divine palm and find one's own unique power.
at home.
Liao Wenjie closed his eyes and sensed three cubic crystals. Uncle Jiu and Shushan had both been there, and now only the last one was left...