The sea of blood never dries up, and the demons never die!
The monks who were struggling in the sea of blood, who were originally excited because Mo Li's Seven Star Sword Technique smashed the bloody handprint, suddenly fell to the bottom.
The sea of blood is still flowing out from the Fulong Cauldron, covering more and more of the larger territory and scope of Fenxiang Valley. The ferocious demons and monsters inside are also emerging more and more.
While they are struggling to cope, they still have to bear the infection of the ferocious aura in the blood sea. It is only a matter of time before they are completely transformed into irrational killing monsters.
In fact, at this moment, many monks with weak cultivation, especially those who are casual cultivators and leaders of aristocratic families, have completely lost consciousness. Only a few monks with advanced cultivation are still struggling to hold on.
However, this transformation is only a matter of time.
Xiao Yicai killed a demon with one sword and said breathlessly: "Uncle Tian, what should we do now?"
Tian Buyi's red flame fairy sword has turned into a red fire dragon, constantly spitting out violent flames mixed with countless sharp sword lights. Although the demons in the blood sea are constantly born from the blood sea,
He rushed towards everyone, but they were all strangled in the flames.
However, instead of looking relaxed at all, Tian Buyi's face became more serious. Although these monsters looked extremely weak and vulnerable, they were endless and immortal!
What's even more frightening is that as the blood sea continues to expand, the number of demons attacking them is not only increasing, but also getting stronger. If this continues, his spiritual power will be exhausted sooner or later!
However, in front of Xiao Yicai and so many Qingyun disciples, as the most profound person among them all, he must not vent their anger.
"Don't worry, I can't wait to see what these monsters can do!"
Tian Buyi said coldly: "As long as Li'er is here, the sky won't fall, so just stay here and watch with peace of mind!"
After the words fell, the red fire dragon surrounding the crowd roared upwards, and its figure grew much larger. The blazing flames burned all the demons within ten feet around it in an instant, forming a vacuum zone.
Looking at the majestic red fire dragon, everyone felt certain in their hearts and looked up at the battle situation in the sky with peace of mind.
But Xiao Yicai had a look of worry on his face. These juniors and juniors had little experience and did not understand the current situation, but he knew it well. Junior Brother Mo used Qingyun Sect's most powerful Seven-Star Sword Technique to lead the Nine Heavens Stars.
Although there is nothing you can do about this sea of blood, how should you deal with that terrifying existence hiding in the abyss?
Even the slightest bit of power shown by the other party through the medium of Fulong Cauldron is so terrifying. Is this kind of existence really humanly capable of dealing with it?
This worry also existed in Mo Li's heart.
Compared with Tian Buyi and those ordinary monks, he was almost surrounded by many demons and ghosts in the sea of blood. The demons and ghosts were inexhaustible, which made him feel a little shaken in his heart.
However, this wavering thought only existed for a moment before he was killed by his supreme sword.
At this point, it is already a life-and-death situation. Cowardice and timidity will not only be useless in defeating the opponent, but will actually reduce his combat effectiveness.
Buzz!
A crisp sword cry, like a dragon's roar, resounded across the sky!
The sword light, the red sword light penetrated the sky, with the immense sword intent, and in an instant, all the demons and monsters flying out from above Fenxiang Valley were wiped out!
The sword light with murderous intent and endless destruction is suppressed over the sea of blood. Once a demon shows up, it will be smashed into pieces!
"it's useless."
The god and demon of the Asura tribe stood in the sea of blood and sneered: "It's just treating the symptoms but not the root cause. How long can your spiritual power last?"
"For the sake of you being the son of destiny in this small world, surrender to this king. I can promise to transform you into a member of our clan. From now on, you will live forever, the sea of blood will never dry up, and our clan will never be destroyed. You can rule
This world!"
His voice was full of temptation, and even the monks who were still sober and advanced in Taoism couldn't help but want to agree after hearing this condition.
The other party is clearly a god and demon. Become a member of the group of gods and demons, live forever, be free and live forever. This is the path that countless monks pursue with all their lives!
What's more, you can still own this side of the world!
"Li'er!"
Tian Buyi looked at Mo Li solemnly and shouted loudly: "You must not be bewitched by demons. We monks should uphold the right path and save the common people. How can we abandon the world and ignore the world because of our own selfish desires?!"
"Even if you become an immortal or a god, live a long and happy life, but your relatives and friends turn against each other, and the world is your enemy, what is there to be happy about?!"
Hearing this, Qi Tian Buyi nodded slightly and said, "Master, don't worry, this disciple knows what he's doing."
He raised the magic weapon in his hand and pointed directly at the majestic and terrifying figure in the shadow of the abyss in the distance, which seemed to be crushing the world, and sneered: "Only you? Are you worthy of my submission?"
"Yes, you are many times more powerful than me. If you were here in person, I might not be able to bear the look in your eyes. However, since you are willing to negotiate terms with me, you must be subject to some restrictions.
, I can only invest a little bit of my strength here."
Li Moli has a system that is enough to travel through the worlds of the heavens, how could he be bewitched by this powerful Asura tribe of unknown origin and become an Asura tribesman who only knows bloodthirsty killing?
He has already seen through the reality of this god and demon, and must be subject to some restrictions. Otherwise, how could such a strong man be so nagging with him?
When the strong man from the Asura tribe heard this, a trace of anger flashed across his face. As Mo Li said, he was indeed restricted.
He is in an extremely powerful world, but this Zhuxian plane exists at an almost infinite distance. Even with his Taoist magic power, he can only rely on Qi Hao to sacrifice himself to connect with him.
, vaguely felt this world, and released a trace of mana through the Fulong Cauldron.
However, this trace of mana is still repelled by the will of heaven in this small world, and it is difficult to threaten the weak ant in front of him.
However, as long as he is given time and more and more blood flows into this small world, he will eventually be able to use the blood to exert greater power and wipe out the world with just a snap of his fingers.
But if Mo Li can be conquered, this time can be greatly shortened.
However, what he didn't expect was that such an ant-like existence dared to reject him, and even showed disdain for him in his words!
"Boy, do you know what you gave up?"
The king of the Asura tribe said in a cold voice: "Now, kill these monks to please me. I may give you another chance. Otherwise, I will have to draw your soul to the sea of blood."
In the middle, I will endure the pain of soul-refining blood from life to life!"
"Then you have to catch me!"
Mo Li said: "Right now, I will cut off the connection between this Fulong Cauldron and you, and see how you can still pour out the sea of blood!"
Concentrate and raise your sword!
At this moment, the sword intent in Mo Li's body was surging to the extreme, and all his spiritual power was concentrated on the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon in his palm without any reservation!
Mo Li's fingers gently stroked the fiery red blade of the Shaohua Sword. He looked calm, neither happy nor angry. The sharp sword intent of a bullfight gradually subsided and disappeared, making him look even more inconspicuous.
, the sense of existence is getting lower and lower.
However, inexplicably, everyone present felt a chill coming to their faces!
At this moment, without the spiritual power to maintain the sword light on the blood sea, the resurrected demons rushed out one after another and rushed towards Mo Li!
However, Mo Li looked calm, and after the sword intent on his body was completely absorbed, he simply slashed out with his sword!
Zheng!
A crisp sword cry echoed through the sky, shocking the mind. The sound was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.
After hearing the sound of the sword, the monsters in the world felt as if the light of the sword penetrated their brains, and they fluttered like dumplings and fell to the ground.
A majestic sword light, red as red as fire, killed everything in front of it at an incredible speed and locked onto the Fulong Cauldron!
Boom!
The sword light fell on the ancient, blood-red cauldron. Under the eyes of everyone, the cauldron was cut in half!
The extremely sharp sword light cut through the mysterious power shrouded in it in an instant. The extremely destructive sword energy destroyed all the ancient characters and Dao patterns engraved on Ding's body. In just a blink of an eye, that
A large cauldron that kept pouring out a sea of blood was covered with dense cracks all over its body, turning into countless fragments and falling down!
At this moment, a certain connection in the world was cut off with the shattering of Fulong Cauldron. After all, the sea of blood no longer fell towards the earth, and the monsters living in it no longer strengthened, or even lost their strength.
The ability to rise from the dead!
Win!
Seeing this scene, the monks who were fighting bloody battles with the monsters were ecstatic in their hearts. They actually survived in the face of such terrifying existences!
Mo Li's face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were a little dim, and his figure was a little shaky.
How can it not be easy to kill an ancient artifact like the Fulong Cauldron with one sword, especially if it is blessed with the power of Shura?
This sword indeed consumes a lot of money. If his sword intention had not been cultivated to an extremely advanced level, and his Taoism had reached the realm of Nascent Soul, and he could condense all his spiritual energy into one sword, it would have been impossible to do this.
situation.
The spiritual power in the body circulates slowly, nourishing the somewhat damaged meridians.
There was a hint of smile on Mo Li's face. He guessed correctly. Sure enough, the Fulong Cauldron was the key.
It was the Fulong Cauldron that allowed Qi Hao to control the power of Shura, and it was also he who summoned the god and demon through the Fulong Cauldron, so Mo Li guessed that the Fulong Cauldron was the god and demon who could peek into the world.
The most fundamental thing.
Sure enough, by cutting through the Fulong Cauldron, the source of the blood sea will be cut off!
Not only did the power of the sea of blood no longer emerge, but the huge shadow of the abyss across the night sky was also crumbling and became more illusory!
boom!
With a shocking loud noise, the tyrannical god and demon who claimed to be King Asura exploded with a sea of blood around him. The huge waves of blood rolled and roared, just like his face, full of anger!
"Okay, okay, how dare you, an ant like you, refuse this king's wishes? Brat, how dare you tell me your name?!" The god and demon yelled angrily.
Obviously, Mo Li's wish to conquer the world of Zhu Xian was shattered, which made him extremely angry!
Li Qiye did not answer, but watched coldly as the shadow in the abyss gradually became scattered.
There is no need to say anything more to such beings. The distance between the two is like a chasm. They are not in the same world at all. Even if Li Li wants to cause trouble for the other party because of today's incident, it will be many years later.
On the contrary, if the other party's name is revealed and the other party's unpredictable methods are used, there may be some curse method to deal with Li Li, he is not that stupid!
"Don't tell me, do you think this king has no way to deal with you?"
The god and demon of the Asura clan became even more angry, and he shouted loudly: "Even if I don't get this world, I will never let you go. Come here to me!"
He stretched out a palm and suddenly grabbed it towards Mo Li. The blood-colored palm carried a ferocious demonic intention and ferocious aura that could destroy the world. However, in the process of grabbing the palm, the power decreased sharply, especially
In the face of the barrier between the abyss and reality, it is about to disappear without a trace!
At this moment, he roared fiercely, and above the sea of blood, a huge phantom of gods and demons condensed. It was a terrifying existence tens of millions of feet tall, with three heads and six arms, a ferocious face, and each arm held a weapon
A treasure with unparalleled power.
That kind of power is so strong that it almost breaks through the barrier of the underworld and tears the heaven and the earth into pieces!
Li Qiye felt that he was extremely insignificant, and even couldn't bear the breath of that huge phantom of gods and demons!
At the moment when the phantoms of gods and demons condensed, the blood-colored palm that was breaking through the boundary seemed to be blessed by some mysterious power. In an instant, it broke through the barrier between the abyss and the real world, and turned into a hand that covered the sky.
Sun's huge handprint grabbed Mo Li and tried to shrink back into the abyss!
Oops!
Mo Li was shocked, the power contained in those bloody hands was really terrifying. All his spiritual power was sealed, and he was unable to struggle at all. He could only watch as he kept getting closer to the abyss!
In fact, during this process, the breath from the bloody handprints continued to seep into Mo Li's body, gradually cutting off the vitality of his body and causing inner demons to arise.
Although he tried his best to use Nuwa's thoughts, he could only keep the spiritual platform clear. There was nothing he could do with the power of this blood palm!
My life is at an end!
Li Li never expected that after smashing the Fulong Cauldron, this terrifying existence would have such means to catch him. At this moment, unless another similar existence comes, who can save him?
However, just when he was in despair, a sudden change occurred!
The power of the bloody hand eroded the Nascent Soul. Between the eyebrows of the Nascent Soul, a three-legged bird spreading its wings and about to fly seemed to have come to life, making a roar that resounded throughout the world!
Phew!
The sharp chirping of birds caused the bloody hand to pause in the air. Then, flames, red-gold flames, swarmed out from Moli's body, igniting the huge bloody handprint!
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ps: Sorry, I was busy during the Chinese New Year, so the update is late...