Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3901

[Chapter 3901 Various mutations]
“Oh?” Seeing that Chu Yun, who is not the highest cultivator, was the first to find a way to control the God-Devil’s Puppet, Duanmu Jishi frowned, and naturally thought of the conditions that Chu Yun proposed before entering the God-Devil Blood Sea. , then he looked at the silver clouds and thought to himself, “Could it be… Is there any other extremely powerful imperial weapon in the blood of the gods and demons? The one who can restrain the gods and demons will be the first of the ten imperial weapons. Water tenderness sword? Well, no matter what it is, let’s take this god-demon couple first!”
The child of Duanmu Keystone moved closer to the silver cloud, and sure enough, an aura that was familiar to Confucian cultivators emerged from the silver light. Duanmu Keystone was overjoyed, urging his own five-qi Chaoyuan technique to absorb the silver light while urging True Qi expels the blood on the candle dragon god puppet.
“Kachacha…” Similar to what Chu Yun encountered, bursts of thunderbolts were born from the blood column, trying to resist the intrusion of silver light, and this thunder light was very fierce, as strong as Duanmu’s cornerstone of Wen Shengxiu. Unable to resist, the infuriating energy in the dantian was extremely oscillating, and it was once uncontrollable.
“Pfft…” The cornerstone of Duanmu opened his mouth, and another five-color iridescence fell into the silver cloud above his head, “Brush…” A huge amount of silver light fell like the power of stars and moon, “Boom…” The silver light above the god and demon rippled like a tidal wave, rushing towards the blood-red color! In this way, under the control of the Duanmu cornerstone, the silver brilliance gradually expelled the blood color from the gods and demons, and finally got to the bottom of the gods and demons. At this point, the Duanmu cornerstones are really intentional but powerless. Light is actually deadlocked with Bloody!
Duanmu Cornerstone was a little impatient, knowing that if there was another Wensheng to help, he would definitely be able to take this god and demon out of the blood column, but the twelve Wensheng and twelve gods and demons, no one would know. Let go, so that no one can succeed! Duanmu cornerstone took time to look up in the stalemate. It was exactly as he thought. Although the cultivation bases of the saints were not much different, at this time, they saw the difference again. Except for Murong Jun and Duanmu cornerstone, the blood was flushed to the gods. At the bottom of the Demon Puppet, the other nine were about 80%, and Chu Yun, who had the worst cultivation, only got 75%.
In fact, when Duanmu Cornerstone took the time to visit, the other literary saints also visited in general, and they all had a kind of crying and laughing with each other.
Zhu Wensheng was in an embarrassing situation, and Xiao Hua, who was injured by the Duanmu cornerstone, was even more troublesome! Besides, at that time, Duanmu Keystone thought it was another Wen Sheng who was going to snatch him for the couple of gods and demons, so that punch didn’t leave any spare power at all. Even if Xiao Hua is very strong now, it still doesn’t count before Yuanli 8-Rank. What, this lap almost killed him! Fortunately, Xiao Hua’s body has just been reshaped in the vortex of the blood of the gods and demons, and in this space, strange fluctuations have been overflowing in his body. This fluctuation is like a water wave. He blocked a part of the attack, Xiao Hua was very lucky to be beaten, and he fainted just by looking at the Duanmu cornerstone! The fainting this time is different from the previous one. All the primordial spirits outside the other dimensions are fainted by Wen Sheng’s punch, without any exceptions!
Although Xiao Hua was fortunately not killed on the spot, unfortunately, his figure was hit by the Duanmu cornerstone to the blood column. The Duanmu cornerstone found out that it was Xiao Hua and could have rescued Xiao Hua, but in order to snatch the candle dragon god puppet , The Duanmu cornerstone statue abandoned Xiao Hua like a fallen leaf, letting Xiao Hua’s figure be sucked in by the rotating blood column.
Xiao Hua’s body fell into the blood column, and with the flash of the blood light, it quickly fell towards the triangle at the bottom of the blood column. The blood column was extremely long, and the triangle was huge. It was not until the Duanmu cornerstone began to urge the silver light to wash away the blood color that Xiao Hua fell into the three-family shape. Inside the triangle is an even more bizarre space. There is an extreme space distortion between the heavy waves. Xiao Hua’s body floats like floating plants in the water with the waves. Every wave will produce a vision, or will Xiao Hua Hua’s body was stretched very long, or Xiao Hua’s body was compressed extremely small, and the blood color that could no longer be regarded as a blood wave was condensed into small blood spots, every time it came into contact with Xiao Hua’s skin. To burn this skin out of extremely deep blood holes! Xiao Hua’s tough flesh is trying his best to maintain in this space, not to mention other monks in the Tibetan Immortal Continent. Even if these literary saints above their heads fall here, they will immediately burn without leaving any bones. .
“Grandma’s, it’s really troublesome. At the critical moment, these boys are not enough, so I can only let the old man take action!” Xiao Hua’s arrogant voice came from Xiao Hua’s body, this fellow was hiding in the space to teach his apprentice, but he was not affected by Duanmu. The cornerstone was injured, and now he can only be in charge of Xiao Hua’s body. And listening to his tone, he must be used to scolding the disciples in the space, and there is a faint majesty.
Just as the green-robed Xiao Hua took charge of the body, the sages such as Duanmu Keystone, Murong Jun, and Chu Yun began to expel the blood pillars. These twelve blood pillars rushed back and pressed against the blood-colored triangle. The green-robed Xiao Hua hid in the triangle. Immediately face enormous pressure!
“Ouch, it’s not good!” Seeing that these twelve blood pillars were mixed with huge force and smashed towards him, the green robe Xiao Hua was far from Xiao Hua’s calmness, and he did not have a specific understanding of Xiao Hua’s physical body, so he hurriedly wanted to Take out the Kunlun mirror that you weigh in your hand. However, when he just flew into the space and faced the blood column falling from the top, he immediately thought of the scene of the sword mound’s billions of incomplete sword intent and sword energy falling to the top. Xiaodou took it out and waved his hand on top of his head.
“Boom…” The blood column fell, and a huge amount of blood mist rushed into Xiaodou. Xiaodou first vibrated slightly, and then a faint suction force was born, as if he was tasting the taste of blood mist! With the urging of the Twelve Wensheng, more blood mist rushed into the small bucket, the suction force of the small bucket increased sharply, and the blood mist fell into the small bucket! Like the previous sword tomb, there are strands of extremely pure blood infiltrating Xiao Hua’s blood in the gap of Xiaodou!
“Haha, the old man is a genius!” Xiao Hua in green robe was overjoyed when he saw this, “If the deity is here, he may not be able to be so witty!”
After a while, the blood column and the silver light stalemate together, the blood column did not fall down without the blood mist, and the suction force of Xiaodou turned to the triangular blood-colored space. Seeing Xiaodou like this, Xiao Hua in green robe moved in his heart, raised his right hand, a drop of blood essence was dripped into Xiaodou without authorization. Originally, Xiao Hua’s blood drop could not fall into Xiaodou, but now Xiaodou is breathing The blood fog, without much distinction, is integrated into it. Seeing that things went so smoothly, Xiao Hua in the green robe was even more stunned. He felt that a drop of blood essence might not work, and he stopped after dropping nine drops of blood essence in a row. When the ninth drop of blood essence fell into Xiaodou, the Xiaodou trembled violently, and a wave suddenly appeared. This wave rushed into the triangular space along the blood mist. The fluctuations are messed up.
At this moment, all the saints in the sky also glanced at each other, and finally started to do it again, but when Murong Jun patted his top door, a five-colored infuriating qi flew out from the top of his head. The previous one was quite different, only the thickness of the thumb, and it was almost crystal-like. In particular, there was a faint bloodshot at the edge of the five-colored infuriating energy. There was a faint appearance of Murong Jun in the bloodshot, which was Wen Sheng’s cultivation. ‘s destiny is true. As soon as the five-color natal zhenqi came out, Murong Jun’s face turned pale, and the sub-body that had merged into the void shrank by more than 30%, “Go…” Murong Jun cautiously urged the five-color natal zhenqi to rush towards the space. On the silvery white clouds.
“That’s right, that’s right! Only with the help of the power of the unknown silver cloud can completely expel the blood column!” Seeing Murongjun like this, Duanmu Jishi realized in his heart, and also stimulated the true qi of the life, the five-colored true qi of the life is similar to Murong Jun , but there are some differences in the five-color arrangement in infuriating. And waiting for the five-colored life true qi of the Duanmu cornerstone to fall within the silver clouds, a surging and awe-inspiring influx that was several times stronger than before, “Friends of the Immortals…” Duanmu cornerstone hurriedly said, “It must be my Confucian cultivator’s sacred artifact. Our respective strengths are weak and not enough to motivate. The ancients have a cloud, a single palm can’t sing, and a single tree can’t support it. We need to work together to make merits at the same time!”
“Good~” How come all the literary sages don’t know this truth? When they praised goodness in their mouths, they activated the five-colored True Qi, “Boom…” The Origin True Qi of the twelve sages fell into the clouds. The beam of light fell like sunlight. Under the beam of light, not to mention that the blood of the twelve gods and demons was expelled like darkness, even the entire space was shaken by this beam of light, and the fluctuations that had previously filled the entire space began to be disordered, with strands of black and white gaps. Appearing in the blood-red space, the silver and black grids that were originally laid together began to fall off rapidly. Black and silver were mixed, and strands of thunder and thunder were suddenly born. The silver and black grids that had not fallen down Crazy flickering, that flickering luster rushed to the triangular area at the bottom.
“Quick…” Upon seeing this, the cornerstone of Duanmu said loudly, “In this space, the power of the silver clouds and the power of blood are in balance. I waited for the twelve sages to intervene. Balanced destruction. The power of the silver Confucian cultivator holy weapon surpasses the blood-colored power, this space is afraid that it will collapse, and I will quickly escape after I collect the magic chess.”
Since the Duanmu cornerstone can be seen, how can other Confucian scholars and saints not know? Except for Chu Yun’s embarrassment on her face, as if someone saw through her thoughts, everyone else hurriedly urged her to prepare to collect the Twelve Gods and Demons.
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