12dz Chapter 629: Sorrow in the Sea of Blood
Chapter 629: Sorrow in the Sea of Blood
Chapter 629: Sorrow in the Sea of Blood
Golden brilliance emerges from the void, and in the deepest part of the golden clouds, there is a hint of ferocity that is difficult to eliminate, as if unwilling to die between heaven and earth, giving people an aura of despair as they face a cliff with no way forward.
The next moment, the gorgeous golden clouds shrank and turned into a palm-sized golden sword, which fell into the hands of Jia Yunzhen. It quietly shone with a faint light, like the last gaze of the witch Taoist soul.
Looking at the calamity formation where the green light slowly dissipated, and recalling the tragic battle just now, Jia Yunzhen sighed quietly, feeling that there was something blocked between his chest and abdomen, which could not be melted away, broken, or removed at all. .
The scene in front of me seemed familiar. For their own reasons, old friends who knew each other did not regret going to the appointment despite the disaster, and used their magical powers to say goodbye for a long time. It seemed that God's will deeply hated the perfection of the world, but wanted to kill his best friend and bury him in the fleeting years.
Traveling together with the same intention but on a different journey, I sit and feel the space between heaven and earth. How many causes and conditions are there, how wide is the distance?
Holding the Jin Ge tightly in his hand, the demon master glanced at the saints of Northern Xinjiang lightly, and without moving his gaze, as if there was burning wildfire in it, he spoke softly, "The promise of the Demon Transformation Demon Court is by no means empty words. Even if Wuhen Beifu stays in Suxue, there will still be Huazhen Demon Saint here to guard the sect. No matter what happens in the northern border, the witchcraft method will start to be promoted in Huazhen Demon Court from now on. This witchcraft will be selected by me personally. It has been passed down from generation to generation that since harmony between humans and monsters can accommodate the Buddhist lineage, there is no reason why it cannot tolerate the witchcraft."
Some people go all out to guard the witchcraft with no way forward, and some work hard to maintain the demon court that has lost the Demon King. Maybe they feel sympathy for the same disease, or they feel the same way, or maybe it's even the mystery of the witchcraft. It doesn't matter. I don't think about this person. The Yuan Shen named Ji Zai actually saw through him, which was really impressive.
As if sensing the will of the demon master, the War Witch Beast Ge suddenly glowed with golden light, as if it let out a deep roar. It means that the soul is not there, or that humanity is not attached to it, but the path of witchcraft should not be cut off!
All the saints in the northern border sighed, with complicated expressions on their faces. They seemed to have kept silent about everything, and seemed a little envious. However, the reason why the witches were treated like this was because Jiuzai Xianzun took the initiative to sacrifice his life in exchange for it. , the opponent was still Xianteng Yuanshen.
Let the various branches of Northern Xinjiang choose again. Whether this formation will take the initiative to be robbed, I am afraid the answer will be the same, and there will be no change.
"Ugh……"
If it were just the gods and demons of Mingtan Sect who were desperate and brave, Jiayunzhen would be able to understand it. More importantly, a soul is willing to give up the eighth-level spiritual treasure, and a soul is willing to risk his life. Such recognition of himself , already shocking.
Goddess Yinshan frowned, with a hint of panic in her eyes, "The demon master can't tell?"
Naihe, Naihe!
He had just suppressed the murderous calamity of the Wu Dao Yuanshen. Although he said that four immortals might join the battle, in fact, in his calculation, the possibility of the immortal vines being involved in the calamity was the least. After all, the ninth-level immortal vines were lost, and Tomi Immortal Lord is not sure of victory.
Jia Yunzhen calmly looked at the empty calamity formation and waited quietly, but he didn't know whether it was time that stopped or the souls were hesitant. He waited for a while, but there was still no movement behind him.
Mountains can be moved, rivers and seas can be blocked, and if we are friends of the same mind, we will be rewarded by killing and cutting them off in this life.
But it has to be said that even he did not expect that the soul who dared to respond to Mo Shu's call would not be afraid of death.
……
It seems that it is natural to win all three formations, as if the chance of victory in a calamity is fully grasped, which is awe-inspiring.
The next moment, the demon master suddenly turned around, a cold smile appeared on his face, and his tone became a little careless, "To be honest with you, I won't know for sure next time. You can take care of yourself. I have only one thing to say, since I am... In the midst of a calamity, if you don’t have the awareness of dying together, and if you can’t live towards death, your calamity will be miserable and your life will not be saved.”
what? !
Could it be that not only is his magical power inferior to Mo Shu's, but his Yuxin layout is also inferior to him?
"We have lost three battles in a row, and the opponent is in full swing. He can use 10% of his spiritual power for 12 points. There are too many variables. If I talk too much, I'm afraid it will only confuse people's hearts." There was a trace of panic in his expression. Among the saints of the Northern Territory, Jia Yunzhen narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke calmly.
It's not that it's impossible, but facing a senior soul like Ji Zai Xianzun, if he can't win steadily, it's very likely that he will both die. Therefore, in his prediction, the one who is most likely to suffer is actually the blood. Hai Yuanshen.
Thinking of this, the demon master couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face. I only regret that the world has you, and I'm even more lucky that the world has you.
Unexpectedly, not only did the person who fell into the calamity go beyond his expectations, but even the outcome of the calamity war made his demonic sense a little vigilant.
The Lord of Xingtian hangs calmly in the green darkness, as if he is calmly surveying the vast tribulations. His face is reflected by the brilliance of various magical powers, but he remains gentle and elegant, without any trace of emotion.
He and Third Minghuang do not forget their past and do not regret their catastrophes, and the other side has the same determination. After all, both sides have an obsession that they are unwilling to give up.
Although there was a glimmer of hope, upon hearing Jia Yunzhen's explanation, all the saints in Northern Territory sank at the same time, as if they were pressed up against a huge boulder.
The demon master didn't bother to urge him. After some calculations, he realized that this calamity was like a dense spider web. The saints in the northern border could not avoid it, and the soul on the opposite side could not avoid it. As long as two or three more formations passed, the Lord of Xingtian would think There is no way to avoid it.
"so close!"
Jiang Moshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was already sweating profusely, and even felt vaguely afraid.
The Yuan Shen controls the rhythm of heaven and earth, and there may be strong and weak levels of Taoist power and magical power, but there is no difference in status, let alone subordination. Even if all the souls came in response to the call, it can only be said that he is still a little bit thin at this time, but there is no reason to force other souls into disaster.
However, if the Yuan Shen is willing to enter the tribulation, he will definitely not make fun of his own life. Therefore, when he saw that the person in Northern Xinjiang who fell into the tribulation formation was Ji Zai Xianzun, the faces of all the Yuanshen who were summoned could not help but become very sad. It's ugly, even including Yujian, Suolong and Xuehai.
No soul dares to say that he can definitely defeat the Wu Dao soul, whether it is comparing magical powers, Taoist power, or even spiritual treasures...
Everyone looked at Immortal Du Mi stepping into the calamity formation with a somewhat complicated expression.
Fortunately, there was no danger in the end, and it can even be said that he survived the catastrophe and will be blessed later!
At the moment, looking at the smart and winding vines in the palm of Immortal Tomi, many souls immediately touched their palms and laughed, with congratulations on their faces.
"Congratulations to the Xuanbing Jie Sect for once again refining such a spiritual treasure."
"Old Tomi, it's okay. Not only did he break the calamity, but he also used the calamity energy to refine the treasure. It's a bit interesting."
"That's right, no wonder you are fighting for the robbery, but you have such an idea, you are cunning, you are cunning!"
"Bai Yujing was lost, but he found it today. It is really a mysterious fate, it is really Lan Yin Jade Fruit..."
The familiar Yuanshen joked, and the other immortals of the Tianzong were also very happy. If you want to refine the Seven Tribulations Spiritual Treasure, you must have the right time, place, and people, which is extremely difficult.
Generally speaking, only those who have Yuan Shen can become a Heavenly Sect, but not every Heavenly Sect has a Dingzong Lingbao, which shows how rare it is.
These spiritual treasures each have their own mysterious functions. It is impossible to say when the inspiration is triggered, and they will shine brilliantly in the world. There are many such examples, and Ming Tan Three Realms Flower Conceives the Gods and Demons of Houtian is one of the best.
The Xuanbing Tribulation Sect lost its Immortal Vine in Bai Yujing, which was a huge loss to the Human Celestial Sect. At that time, the news spread throughout the realms, and all the souls sighed with regret, as if the road ahead in the Yuan Tribulation was a bit bleak. Now that the Immortal Vine has been successfully refined in the midst of the killing calamity, it is like seeing the light ahead in the murky abyss of calamity.
"Thank you, Immortal Lord, but this step is very dangerous..." Jiang Moshu breathed a sigh of relief with a look of disbelief.
He originally thought that Dumi Immortal Lord just didn’t have immortal vines. With the foundation of the Xuanbing Jie Sect, it would be easy for him to return to the Sect with ten thousand treasures. However, he didn’t know that the Jie Sect Yuan Shen had been stimulated by some unknown thing and insisted on killing him. The calamity was like a great furnace, and the immortal vines from the six calamities were sacrificed to the seventh calamity, and they crossed obstacles that were like a natural chasm.
Even because the treasure was refined during the calamity, even the calamity of cause and effect was eliminated, which made Jiang Moshu even more amazed.
It was when he wanted to sacrifice the gods and demons of Houtian, so he planned all kinds of things, traveled all over the realms, and took all kinds of care to resolve the karma of the gods and demons entering the world. He didn't want the Xuan Bing Jie Sect to directly use the tribulation to refine treasures, and get all the refinements. Really interesting device.
However, this is the most wonderful method of the Xuan Bing Jie Sect, and other Tian Sects cannot learn it at all.
Of course, Jiang Moshu would not learn it, because the method of using calamity to refine treasures was like walking on thin ice. If there was a slight accident, he would die. To say that he was gambling with his life was an understatement.
Just like Immortal Dumi versus Immortal Jiezai, he actually used the Six Tribulations Immortal Vine to defeat the seventh-level witchcraft. Although Jiang Moshu didn't know how the Tribulation Sect Yuan Shen won in the end, it was definitely not something that could be easily replicated.
Those who learn from me will live, and those who resemble me will die. It would be better if they were replaced by the Yuanshen of other Tianzong, I am afraid they can all die together.
"How can it be as scary as you say?"
Immortal Lord Du Mi smiled, but saw Jiang Moshu looking at him seriously, without even the slightest flinch in his eyes. Jie Zong Yuan Shen no longer insisted and nodded slightly, accepting the other party's concern.
Regarding the cause and effect of the Immortal Vine's enlightenment, he had no choice but to keep his words to himself beforehand. Without this catastrophe of almost death, he would not be able to refine his own heart or his mysterious weapons.
Fortunately, the Xuanbing Jie Sect was protected by the luck of the emperor, but the witchcraft was not favored by humanity, so he had a chance to win. It was really a fluke.
Quelie Immortal Lord suddenly bumped into the front of Tomi Immortal Lord. Looking at the immortal vines spreading smartly in the void, the jealousy in his eyes was like a raging fire.
Immortal Lord Du Mi looked at it lazily and ignored the other side. The blood sea had reached the peak of the eighth level. The blood sea soul tried various methods but could not break through. It was quite helpless.
When the two were joking, one joked that the other party had lost the Dingzong Lingbao due to carelessness. Do you have any regrets? A demon saint warrior who bluntly said that the opponent was just eating and not practicing, and shamelessly took the life of Tanzong, but it was like feeding a dog, and there was not even a sound of echo!
Now that he has refinished the seventh-level immortal vine, from now on he will only be the opposite of his own joke.
"Next time, it will be me. If anyone comes to fight, we will tell the difference when we return to the West End! I said so!" Immortal Quelie tightened his lips and spoke coldly, without any hint of joking on his face.
Seeing the angry look of the Blood Sea Soul, all the Souls in the West were silent, but Jiang Moshu was the exception. A very strange smile appeared on his face, which destroyed the gentleness and elegance.
"Quelie Immortal Lord, do you want to think about it again..." Jiang Moshu said sincerely.
"What to consider?! There is nothing to consider. Since the Immortal Vine can break open the chasm in the killing calamity, there is no reason why the Blood Sea can't also find inspiration..."
Quelie Immortal Lord stared hard at Jie Zong Yuanshen. Regarding the humor in Dumi Immortal Lord's eyes, he didn't even need to deduce what the other person was thinking.
Green vines grow, spring mountains are in sight, but there are poor people, blood flowers cannot bloom, and the blood sea becomes more difficult to rise.
Toil is in vain, the sea of flowers is empty, the fallen flowers and flowing water are still the same,
If you are ashamed of Ming Tan and ashamed of Xu Tian, how can you talk about the show of Mo Zong?
Facing the somewhat angry eyes of Immortal Quelie, Jiang Moshu couldn't help but laugh, "The Saints of Northern Xinjiang have lost three battles in a row, so they will definitely not let the decline continue. The situation is still unclear, so it would be better for Immortal Quelie to think more about it. consider."
"So that's what happened. Mo Shu and relax. If this battle weakens Xiji's reputation, I'll give it to you..." Quelie Immortal Lord suddenly exhaled and stared at Suo Long and Yu Jian glared and felt refreshed.
Hearing this, Jiang Moshu could only shrug his shoulders and reluctantly gave up the persuasion.
Quelie Immortal Lord's eyes were already exuding murderous intent, cold to the bone, and he stared at the saints of the Northern Territory opposite.
The killing calamity is not only the pain of death, but also the road to destruction of life. The Xuanbing Tribulation Sect has the ability to refine treasures during calamities. Doesn’t the Blood Sea Demon Sect have its own mysterious method? In the midst of the killing calamity, Shura's will is at its strongest and most intense, and the opportunity for promotion in the Blood Sea could be today!
After a long time, I saw a figure walking out from among the saints in the northern border on the opposite side. His whole body was trembling, like climbing on clouds, and he finally managed to stagger to the edge of the calamity formation.
Huh? ! All the souls and demon saints were shocked, and there was a hint of awe in their eyes.
"Wu Jian...Wu Jian walking, please...please open the gate of hell..." Wen Laifu's hoarse shout echoed in Qing Ming, looking very embarrassed.
Hiss!
In an instant, a harsh neighing sound sounded in Qingming, as if the vast world was cracked by it, and the eternity was sighing for it, as if the wind and smoke were extinguished, and it became even more obvious that the mountains and rivers were in terror, and the Qi flowed, killing and snatching at will.
Lord of life and death, in charge of the netherworld, the place of silence, sends a killing sound, and all living beings are stunned.
The eyes of the Blood Sea Primordial Spirit suddenly opened wider than a copper bell, and his voice became even more stuttering, "This time...how could it be Wujian Temple? Mo Shu, what's going on..."
There was no trace of pride on Quelie Immortal Lord's face anymore, only the annoyance of wanting to slap himself hard twice.
Jiang Moshu spread his hands and said in a very strange tone, "How do I know? Maybe it's just three things. If I lose three battles in a row in the West and lose three souls in a row, I'm afraid I won't be able to sit still. live.
It is said that Northern Territory is one, and with my temperament like Senior Sister Shen, I will not tolerate the loss of face of Northern Territory Buddhist lineage. "
All the primordial spirits in the West Extreme looked at the Blood Sea primordial spirit. Even the primordial spirits from the southern and eastern regions also looked over at the same time. There was a hint of happiness in everyone's eyes.
Facing so many scorching gazes, the Blood Sea Primordial Spirit couldn't help but lick his lips twice, and his face looked like a dyeing workshop, with the colors spinning endlessly.
If he didn't know about it, that's all. The worst he could do was to rush into the calamity formation with a ruthless heart. He wouldn't be afraid of anyone if he fought against the Blood Sea Demon Sect in a vertical battle. However, he clearly guessed that the Infernal Buddha Mother had other mechanisms. If he still wanted to go into battle, wouldn't he be committing suicide? Not interested?
But what to do now? All the words have been spoken!
Facing the blazing gazes of all the souls, Quelie Immortal Lord felt as if the entire sea of blood was steaming.
(End of this chapter)