"Oh?" Seeing that Chu Yun, who was not the highest in cultivation, was the first to find a way to control the God and Demon Puppet, Duanmu Jishi frowned, and naturally thought of the conditions Chu Yun proposed before entering the God and Demon Blood Lake. , Then he looked at the silver cloud, and thought to himself, "Could it be there is no such thing as an extremely powerful imperial weapon in this blood pool of gods and demons? The one that can restrain the chess of gods and demons will be the top ten imperial weapons." Is it the Shuirouqing sword? Forget it, whatever it is, first take this puppet of the gods and demons away!"
Duanmu Jishi's body moved closer to the silver cloud, and sure enough, a sense of arrogance familiar to Confucianism emerged from the silver light. Duanmu Jishi was overjoyed, and activated his five energies Chaoyuan technique while absorbing the silver light. True Qi drives away the blood on the Candle Dragon Demon Doll.
"Crack" Similar to what Chu Yun encountered, bursts of thunderbolts emerged from the blood column, trying to resist the invasion of silver light, and this thunder light was very fierce, even stronger than Duanmu Jishi. Unable to resist, the zhenqi in the middle dantian was extremely turbulent, and it was uncontrollable for a while.
"Pfft" Duanmu Jishi opened his mouth, and another five-color rainbow fell into the silver cloud above his head, "Swipe" A huge amount of silver light fell like the power of stars and moons, "Boom" The silver light above the magic doll surged like a sea tide, rushing towards the blood-red color surgingly! In this way, under the control of Duanmu Jishi, the silver brilliance gradually expelled the bloody color from the god and golem, and finally reached the bottom of the god and golem. Light and Bloody were deadlocked there!
Duanmu Jishi was a little impatient, knowing that if there was another Glyph Sage to help him, he would be able to take this puppet out of the blood column, but none of the twelve Glyph Sages and the twelve Glyph Puppets would do it. Let go, so that no one can succeed! Duanmu Jishi took the time to look up during the stalemate, and it was exactly as he thought, although there was not much difference in the cultivation bases of the literary saints, but at this time he saw the difference again, except for Murong Jun and Duanmu Jishi, all of them flushed blood to the gods. At the bottom of the devil's puppet, the other nine people are at about 80% of the place, and Chu Yun, who has the worst cultivation, only reaches 75% of the place.
In fact, when Duanmu Jishi took the time to visit, other sages also visited in general, with a kind of dumbfounding between each other, and it is really hard to stop now!
Zhu Wensheng fell into an embarrassing situation, and Xiao Hua, who was injured by the Duanmu cornerstone, was even more troublesome! Besides, at that time, Duanmu Jishi thought that another Glyph Sage was going to snatch the Idol of God and Demon from him, so that punch didn't leave any strength at all. Even though Xiao Hua is very strong now, he still can't be counted before the eighth grade of Yuanli What, this lap almost killed him! Fortunately, Xiao Hua's physical body has just been reshaped in the vortex of the blood pool of gods and demons, and in this space, strange fluctuations have been overflowing in his body, this fluctuation is like water waves, in the Duanmu cornerstone Fist of Death Blocking a part of the attack, Xiao Hua was very lucky to be beaten, and passed out after only one glance at Duanmu Jishi! The fainting this time is different from the previous ones. All the primordial spirits outside the other dimensions passed out under Wen Sheng's punch, without any exceptions!
Although Xiao Hua was lucky not to be killed on the spot, but unfortunately, his figure was hit by Duanmu Jishi to the blood column. Duanmu Jishi found that it was Xiao Hua, who could have rescued Xiao Hua, but in order to snatch the Candle Dragon God and Demon Puppet , Duanmu Jishi abandoned Xiao Hua like a fallen leaf, letting Xiao Hua's figure be sucked in by the spinning blood column.
Xiao Hua's body fell into the blood column, and with the flickering of the blood light, it quickly fell towards the triangle at the bottom of the blood column. The blood column is extremely long, and the triangle is also extremely large. It wasn't until Duanmu Jishi began to urge the silver light to wash away the blood, that Xiao Hua fell into the three-family shape. Inside the triangle is an even weirder space, with extreme space distortions produced by repeated fluctuations, Xiao Hua's physical body floats like floating weeds in the water with the fluctuations, every fluctuation will produce a vision, or will Xiao Hua Hua's physical body is stretched extremely long, or Xiao Hua's physical body is compressed extremely small, and the blood color that can no longer be regarded as Xue Tao is condensed into blood spots, every time it touches Xiao Hua's skin To burn this skin into a deep blood hole! Xiao Hua's tough physical body is trying to maintain it in this space, let alone other monks in Hidden Immortal Continent, even if these Glyph Saints above their heads fall here, they will burn every bone immediately .
"Grandma, it's really troublesome. At the critical moment, these boys are not enough, so I can only let the old man take action!" Green-robed Xiao Hua's arrogant voice came out of Xiao Hua's body. The cornerstone was injured, and now he can only be in charge of Xiao Hua's physical body. And judging from his tone, he must be used to scolding his disciples in the space, and he was a little majestic.
Just as the green-robed Xiao Hua took charge of the physical body, Duanmu Jishi, Murong Jun, and Chu Yun and other literati began to expel the blood pillars. These twelve blood pillars reversed and pressed towards the blood-colored triangle.?? Immediately face tremendous pressure within the triangle!
"Ouch, it's not good!" Seeing the twelve blood pillars smashing towards him with great force, the green-robed Xiao Hua was far less calm than Xiao Hua, and he also didn't have a specific understanding of Xiao Hua's physical body, so he hurriedly wanted to Take out the Kunlun mirror that you call your own. However, he just flew into the space, facing the blood column falling from the top, he immediately thought of the scene of hundreds of millions of incomplete sword intent and sword energy falling to the top of the sword mound, he almost did not hesitate, from the space Xiao Dou took it out, waved his hand and put it on top of his head.
"Boom" The blood column fell, and a huge amount of blood mist rushed into Xiaodou. Xiaodou vibrated slightly at first, and then produced a faint suction, as if tasting the taste of blood mist! And with the urging of the Twelve Glyph Saints, more blood mist rushed into Xiaodou, and the suction power of that Xiaodou increased sharply, and strands of blood mist fell into Xiaodou! Same as the previous Sword Tomb, where the gap in Xiaodou still has strands of extremely pure blood seeping into Xiao Hua's blood!
"Haha, this old man is a genius!" Green-robed Xiao Hua was overjoyed when he saw this, "If this deity is here, he might not be so witty!"
After a while, the blood column and the silver light were in a stalemate, and the blood column did not fall with blood mist, so Xiaodou's suction turned to the triangular blood-colored space. Seeing Xiao Dou like this, the green-robed Xiao Hua's heart moved, he raised his right hand, and a drop of blood essence was dripped into Xiao Dou without authorization. Originally, Xiao Hua's blood drops could not fall into Xiao Dou, but now Xiao Dou is inhaling The blood mist, without making any distinctions, was all integrated into it. Seeing that things went so smoothly, the green-robed Xiao Hua was even more frightened, he felt that one drop of blood essence might not be effective, so he dripped nine drops of blood essence in a row before giving up. When the ninth drop of blood essence fell into Xiao Dou, that Xiao Dou trembled violently, and suddenly produced a wave. This wave rushed into the triangular space along with the blood mist. This wave and the wave of the triangle interfered with each other. Volatility messes things up.
At this time, the literary sages in the sky also glanced at each other, and finally started to attack again, but seeing Murong Jun slapping himself on the door, a burst of five-colored qi flew out from the top of his head, and the five-colored zhenqi was in line with The previous one is quite different, only the thumb is thick and thin, and it is almost crystallized. In particular, there are faint bloodshots at the edge of the five-color true energy, and there is a faint appearance of Murong Jun in the bloodshot. Infuriating. As soon as the five-colored natal qi came out, Murong Jun's face turned pale, and his body that had merged into the void shrunk by more than 30%, "Go" Murong Jun urged the five-colored natal zhenqi to rush towards the space On the silvery clouds.
"That's right, that's right! Only with the power of the unknown silver cloud can we completely drive away the blood pillar!" Seeing Murong Jun like this, Duanmu Jishi realized in his heart that he also stimulated his natal qi, and the five-color natal zhenqi was similar to Murong Jun's. , but the arrangement of the five colors in the zhenqi is somewhat different. And when Duanmu Jishi's five-color natal zhenqi fell into the silver clouds, a surge of awe-inspiring aura was several times stronger than before, "My friends" Duanmu Jishi hurriedly said, "It must be my Confucianism cultivator's sacred weapon. Our respective strengths are too weak to move it. The ancients said that it is difficult to support a single palm, and it is difficult to support a single tree. We need to work together to achieve meritorious deeds at the same time!"
"Good~" How could the literary sages not know this truth? When he said goodness, he urged the five-colored natal qi, "Boom" The natal qi of the twelve sages fell into the clouds, and the large clouds vibrated like lightning and thunder, and bunches of silver The beam of light shines down like the sun. Under the beam of light, not to mention the blood color of the twelve gods and demons that seemed to drive away like darkness, even the entire space was shaken by the beam of light. The fluctuations that filled the entire space before began to become disordered, and strands of black and white gaps Appearing in the blood-red space, the silver and black grids that were laid together began to fall off rapidly, black and silver mixed together, strands of thunder and thunderbolts suddenly emerged, the silver and black grids that had not yet fallen Flickering frantically, the flickering luster rushed towards the triangle area at the bottom.
"Hurry up" Seeing this, Duanmu Jishi said loudly, "In this space, the power of the silver cloud and the power of blood are exactly in balance. We waited for the twelve Glyph Saints to intervene for the first time. The balance is destroyed. The power of the silver Confucian cultivator's sacred weapon surpasses the blood power, and this space is afraid that it will collapse, so I will escape immediately after I collect the God and Demon Chess."
Since Duanmu Jishi can be seen, how can other Confucianism cultivators and literary sages not know? Except for Chu Yun's embarrassment, as if someone had seen through her thoughts, everyone else hastily mobilized her body to collect the Twelve Demon Puppets. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com