"My personal power is not strong. With their help, wouldn't it just increase my momentum?" Zhang Rongfang said calmly. He didn't feel there was anything wrong at all.
‘…’ Bai Lin suddenly felt that the longer he followed Zhang Rongfang, the more he felt how normal he was.
Yes.....
From that moment when his only idol was smashed, shouldn't he have realized that Zhang Rongfang is a lunatic?
Deep in the cedar forest, past the corpses of both sides that could be seen everywhere, we found ourselves in a clearing after logging.
King Mu Li and a thin old man with sparse hair stood side by side, looking into the distance.
"It's been so many days, isn't it over yet?" King Mu Li looked worried, looking at the mysterious dark green building looming in the forest.
That is a cruel secret sect that was discovered by the United Nations some time ago. Its name is Mo Sang.
The doctrine calls for people to give up their flesh and blood and dedicate themselves to the secret god of the Moosang sect in exchange for the eternal blessing of ascending to the kingdom of Moosang.
Once this secret religion was discovered, it caused shock throughout the country.
It's not because of anything else, but because tens of thousands of bones were dug out underground at one of the sect's bases.
King Mu Li was furious and sent troops to encircle and suppress him. However, he was injured several times and returned without success.
Later, I had to ask for help from a master of Blood Immortal Dao.
Blood Immortal Taoism has now become a truly legal practice organization in the United Kingdom. Its Taoist master was founded by Hongxian Taoist who originally escaped from Renxian Temple.
Taoist Hongxian was old and decrepit back then. After being transformed into a blood descendant, his accumulation in the past hundred years exploded like a spurt. He became a master in just half a year, and then skyrocketed. Now that he has become a Taoist master, with the help of the national power of the United Nations,
There are faint signs of reaching the realm of a great master.
At this time, when he heard the question from the leader of the country, King Mu Li, his eyes flashed red and he held his beard and pondered.
"I have sent thirteen cave masters of the Blood Immortal Path to enter together. No matter what happens, there should be some movement outside. But now..."
He looked at the towering dark green building hundreds of meters high, feeling vaguely apprehensive.
"Now, I'm afraid it's going to be very bad."
"Master Taoist, why don't you and I join forces and enter together?" In the shadow not far away, a tall man wrapped in dark gold armor, also masked, with his arms folded across his chest, suddenly said.
He was the black-robed master who protected King Mu Li from leaving.
In the end, due to a fight with Fan Heng of Nishihui, he was severely injured and finally escaped.
After returning to the United Kingdom to see his master again, he discovered...that his master's character had changed drastically.
Originally, King Mu Li was proud of the royal family of Daling, the son of gods and Buddhas. However, after the defeat of Daling, he changed his past and always regarded the suffering of the people as equal. Corporal Li Xian asked for immortality.
On the contrary, he became even more indifferent towards the statues of gods, Buddhas and earth mothers in the palace.
What surprised him even more was that the prince actually built a huge Taoist palace called Blood Immortal Way near the palace, and honored an old Taoist who was not as good as a grandmaster as a distinguished guest.
At first, because he was too seriously injured, he could only send his disciples to fight with him, but they all failed.
I didn’t quite understand it at the time, but later on, I saw the prince practicing with the Blood Immortal Way every day. Although he is older now, his body is getting stronger, more energetic, more powerful, and his martial arts body is much stronger than before.
Only then did he finally understand the true power of the Blood Immortal Way.
Soon, as time went by, the prince promoted the practice of immortality across the country. Although there were few followers, it was necessary after all.
Many people stay away from sucking the blood of animals to practice spiritual practice.
But gradually, a few years later, after people discovered the various benefits of the Blood Immortal Way, they really began to accept it...
And at this time... there was a conflict between the Sang Cult and the Blood Immortal Dao.
In a victory, the Blood Immortal Dao discovered thousands of bones from under the Moosang Sect's stronghold, which shocked the world! "Have you ever thought about it, General Feng, I, the Thirteen Cave Masters of the Blood Immortal Dao, although my individual strength is not strong, that is, the three
There is no level at all, but when they join forces, even the masters will suffer. But now, thirteen people have entered together, but there is not even a sound of reply. There must be something fishy in this!" Taoist Hongxian said with a frown.
He is a descendant of the generation who bestowed the essence and blood of the thirteen cave masters, so he has a vague blood connection with these cave masters.
What worried him at this time was that the building cut off his blood connection the moment after all the cave owners entered.
This is the most troublesome part.
In other words, he still doesn't know whether the people inside are alive or dead.
"What should we do? What should we do?" King Muli sighed several times, feeling at a loss for what to do.
At this time.
boom!!
At the top of the dark green building, a huge human figure with three black tails on its back broke through the roof and jumped out high.
Large pieces of gravel splashed down.
"If you dare to attack our God, you will be punished by death! Kill!!"
The figure was five meters tall, with three whip-like tails on its back, each of which was more than ten meters long. It waved in mid-air and made a sharp sound.
Wherever the long tail passed, trees, stones, and walls were easily cut in half.
Seeing King Mu Li's side, the humanoid kicked his feet in the air and flew towards here.
"Protect the prince!" Taoist Hongxian and General Feng shouted together.
The two jumped up at the same time and faced each other head-on.
boom!
Three figures intertwined with lightning in mid-air.
Taoist Hongxian quickly fell to the ground, and a big hole suddenly appeared in his chest. All the flesh and blood inside was gone, as if he had been forcefully dug away.
General Feng exchanged dozens of lightning strikes in mid-air, but still lost to his opponent and was knocked to the ground heavily.
"Damn it! It's General Ling!!" Hongxian Taoist saw that General Feng was also defeated, and he understood that the opponent was not something he could handle.
Although General Feng's injury has not healed, it was because his mind and will were severely damaged by the demonic soldiers, and his physical strength is still at the level of a grand master.
But he was still beaten down abruptly.
"Let's raise the blood formation!" Taoist Hongxian shouted loudly.
Immediately, figures in blood robes jumped up into the air behind him, thirty-three people in total. At the same time, they cut their own wrists open and spilled blood.
Then on the left and right, there were thirty-three people, jumping up and spilling blood.
- A total of ninety-nine strands of blood were woven into a dragnet, completely wrapping the mulberry spirit general in the middle.
The flow of blood was not very fast. Ling Jiang jumped up and tried to hide, but Taoist Hongxian rushed forward and struck out with all his strength.
Bang!!
Hongxian flew backwards, vomiting blood, but the spirit general was also blocked and fell back, being caught in the middle of the blood net.
hiss!
Dense white smoke steamed from his body.
He groaned in pain and was about to rush towards King Mu Li and capture the leader of the thief.
puff!
Taoist Hongxian gave him another large mouthful of blood.
The amplified movement speed of the Vampire makes him not as fast as the Spirit General, but the difference is not much different.
At this time, a mouthful of blood spurted out. This was the blood of a generation of blood descendants. The intensity was obviously much stronger than the previous ones.
On the spot, the Mo Sang Spirit General groaned in pain and stepped back repeatedly, with large amounts of thick smoke coming out of his body. Even his face was stained with blood mist, and he could not open his eyes at all.
Taking this opportunity, King Mu Li took out a miniature walking statue of the Earth Mother in his hand, and asked many of his subordinates to worship the gods.
The sanity and emotions of those who follow the trance will be greatly weakened, so generally no one would want to trance unless absolutely necessary.
But now it's time to use it.
As if he sensed the trouble, the Mo Sang Spirit General snorted coldly and quickly backed away with his eyes closed. The dark green building behind him also made a golden sound.
The Mosang cultists withdrew one after another, retreated, and returned towards the huge building.
King Mu Li breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stepped forward to help General Feng.
The Hongxian Taoist on the side also turned pale and recovered completely, and came closer.
Blood descendants are comparable to spirit generals in terms of recovery, much better than god-worshipping masters like General Feng.
"Even the two of them are no match for me, what should I do!?" King Mu Li looked anxious. If he had accumulated enough experience in the past, it would not be a big problem to suppress a secret sect with a spiritual general.
But now, after Pope Kosivo took the money out of the cauldron back then, his family's fortune has been completely lost...
"Please seek help from the Spiritual Court. With the current plan, if the Namosang Sect counterattacks, it will be too late." After General Feng coughed a few times, he weakly sat up straight. A lot of the spiritual thread in his body had just been swallowed up.
I haven't recovered yet.
"The Lingting...the notification letter was sent to Dadu. I'm afraid it will be too late..." King Muli shook his head and said helplessly.
"Far water cannot save a near fire."
"No need to worry, Your Majesty!" Taoist Hongxian on the side said coldly, "Now that things have come to a point, I'm afraid I have no choice but to invite my Blood Immortal Dao Ancestor!"
"Ancestor Blood Immortal??"
It was the first time for both King Mu Li and General Feng to hear that there was an ancestor-level figure with deep roots in the Blood Immortal Way??
Hongxian Daoist never mentioned it at the beginning.
On the top of the vast snow-capped mountains, on the steep 80-degree snow slope, a little blood red is climbing up quickly.
The whole snow: the slope is hundreds of meters wide, and the red spots are in it, just like a little red sesame floating in a basin frozen with snow.
puff.
Zhang Rongfang sunk his feet deep into the snow, looked up and saw that he was almost at the top of the mountain.
He was about to continue moving forward and climb to the top of the mountain. Suddenly, he moved and stopped where he was, closing his eyes.
Suddenly the surroundings darkened, and red lines representing blood descendants floated and danced in front of him.
One of the red lines is slowly shining with a faint white light.
He stretched out his hand and gently clicked on it, and suddenly a small sound came into his ears.
"So that the Blood Immortal Ancestor will know that his disciple Hongxian has suffered heavy losses while upholding justice in the United Kingdom and eradicating the cruel secret sect..."
The sound stopped.
Five seconds is still a short time, and if you speak a little slowly, your sentences will be lost.
Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly.
He remembered Hongxian. When he gathered a generation of blood descendants, Hongxian ranked in the top five and was one of the five strongest people in the generation.
Now he has suffered heavy losses? As a master, he is about to become a grand master, but he still can't handle it?
Soon, another sound echoing with blood came.
This time, I continued what I said before with some explanations.
Then three consecutive refills.
Zhang Rongfang gradually understood what Master Hongxian said.
United Esoteric Cult? United Kingdom is not far from Wushan, that is, just a few hundred miles away.
Its area is much smaller than Daling, and it is one of the sub-states.
Now King Muli is in charge.
That's good luck.
Zhang Rong
Fang probably understood the situation in the United Nations.
The Blood Immortal Way is developing well there, and he knows that. Now that the situation is threatened, as long as the benefits are sufficient, it is reasonable for him to take action to solve it.
In addition, he now just needs to find a suitable target to test whether killing the residual god in Taixu can really kill him completely.
Just right.
If the attribute points reach 100 tomorrow, you will get the next ability, which will give you a better chance of winning.
After deciding, Zhang Rongfang took a quick step, turned around and leaped towards the bottom of the snow-capped mountains.
Originally, he heard that there were ruins of the Tanshen Secret Cult at the top of the snow-capped mountains, but now he no longer had to look for them, he had a better target to choose from.