Chapter 188 The sea of ​​blood is overwhelming

Author: loves eating cucumbers

Chapter 188 The sea of ​​blood is overwhelming

Jin State.

Danxia Sect.

The majestic main peak looks like a huge alchemy furnace. At this time, there is a blazing earth vein flame burning in the core of the mountain. At the edge of the alchemy furnace peak, there is a treasure light elixir that is constantly diffused, forming a colorful spiritual mist that rolls and gathers on the dome of the mountain.

It condensed into a colorful array.

Outside the main peak.

The blood-colored demonic cloud shrouded the place.

Demonic sects from twelve countries gathered together to surround the main peak of Danxia Sect with water.

There were warships with the Hehuan Sect's logo suspended on the edge of the east side. There were many Nascent Soul Golden Core monks standing on the front deck of the warship. They looked at the crumbling colorful formation in front of them and remained silent.

From the moment Patriarch Jin Yang broke through to become a god, the situation of the entire Wei State and the twelve other kingdoms was actually doomed.

Including the Demon Sect, which they seem to have the upper hand now, after completely wiping out the Danxia Sect, they will gradually leave the Twelve Kingdoms and move to other places suitable for practice in the Beiyan Marsh Region, and in this area there will eventually be only

Jinyang Sect.

At that time, it will occupy all the resources of the twelve countries, and with the Jinyang Ancestor sitting in charge, the Jinyang Sect will undoubtedly usher in its most powerful period.

"Danxiazi."

"Stop struggling pointlessly."

"Be good and surrender, maybe the Jinyang Sect can still retain the last trace of its orthodoxy for you. Otherwise, if you continue to resist stubbornly, this main summit will completely disappear with everything about your Danxia Sect!"

The voice of the leader of the Rakshasa Devil Valley echoed in the sky above the Danlu Peak.

But no response.

See this.

The leader of the Rakshasa Demon Valley turned around and took a few steps to arrive on a huge treasure ship. He faced a handsome and enchanting man who was looking at the scroll, bowed and said: "Senior Jinyang, the Danxia Sect has not listened.

Advice, but still stubbornly resisting."

Ancestor Jin Yang's indifferent voice came out, "In that case, let's destroy it."

The voice fell.

A jade stone engraved with bloody palm prints slowly floated out from behind the scroll. Infused with the majestic mana, the jade stone swelled in the wind and suddenly appeared above the Alchemy Furnace Peak, and then slammed into the colorful formation.

There was a bang.

The seven-colored formation where Baoguang Dan Qi and earth vein flames gathered continued to tremble, and the light of the formation quickly dimmed, but it did not collapse all of a sudden.

Ancestor Jinyang was not surprised. The Danxia Sect has been passed down in the Jin Kingdom for a long time. Although no monks have been born to transform into gods, one or two great monks in the late Yuanying stage will occasionally appear. Therefore, there is a school that can slightly resist the transformation.

The main peak formation that the divine monks attacked was not surprising.

boom!

He waved with his fingertips.

The ancient psychic treasure was hit hard again.

The main peak of Danlu.

The Nascent Soul Golden Pills of the Danxia Sect, who were maintaining the large formation, looked desperate.

The sect leader, who was sitting cross-legged in the center, had extremely calm eyes. He calmly took out a golden Buddha from his arms. Just when the jade stone in his palm was about to hit the colorful formation, the golden Buddha suddenly burst into light.

laugh!

With the blessing of Buddha's light, bursts of energy rays emerged from the originally dim colorful array again, easily resisting this ancient psychic treasure.

See this scene.

Ancestor Jin Yang put down the book in his hand and glanced at the golden Buddha with indifferent eyes, "Danxiazi, this is your ultimate support, huh, Xizong Buddhism, I really think that I, Jin Yang, are afraid of these old bald men..."

Boom, boom, boom!

Before Patriarch Jin Yang finished the last sentence of Old Bald Donkey, the once-familiar sound of the wooden fish slowly sounded in the sky, followed by bursts of chanting accompanied by the wooden fish, mixed with the echoes of morning bells and evening drums.

But this time, the demonic and handsome face of Jin Yang Patriarch did not change at all. He turned his eyes and looked towards the distant sky.

I saw golden Buddha statues gathering there.

A total of eighteen golden Buddha statues gather together.

Each statue bloomed with dazzling Buddha light, and in an instant the area seemed to have become a Buddhist country. The sound of wooden fish and chanting became clearer, lingering in the ears of every monk.

"Xizong Buddhism has finally arrived!"

"Our Danxia Sect..."

The Danxia Sect Nascent Soul Golden Pills below the main peak of Danluo wept with joy, but before they could experience the joy of the rest of their lives, the blood clouds that filled the sky suddenly poured into the jade, and then the bloody palm prints carved on the jade became more and more intense.

distinct.

boom!

In the blink of an eye.

The jade stone turned into a huge bloody palm print and suddenly shot towards the colorful formation.

This moment.

Even with the blessing of Buddha's light, the colorful formation could not hold up and collapsed completely. All the Nascent Soul golden elixir that maintained the formation turned into blood and merged into the bloody palm prints.

However, Zhenjun Danxia, ​​who was sitting cross-legged in the core, resisted the full blow of the huge bloody palm mark.

Ancestor Jinyang couldn't help but let out a sigh, his eyes fell on the broken pill furnace suspended above Danxiazi's head, "There is actually an ancient psychic treasure. Although it is broken, its power still has some power.

, I didn’t expect Danxiazi to be hidden so deeply!”

Said.

He ignored Danxiazi again.

As long as the eighteen Buddha statues in front of him are eliminated, time will slowly wear him to death. A broken psychic ancient treasure will not be able to sustain it for long under his continuous attack.

"My Buddha is compassionate."

"Those who are willing to overcome all hardships."

"Fellow Taoist Jinyang, you have been in a sea of ​​suffering for a long time, why don't you wake up quickly!"

Eighteen golden Buddha statues bloomed with dazzling golden light at the same time, and in the blink of an eye they gathered into a huge Buddha statue nearly a thousand feet high. This Buddha statue was bathed in the Buddha light in the sky, and behind it was a Buddha wheel that was constantly rotating. When it opened its mouth, it rolled like thunder.

Explosion.

A large number of demonic monks already felt splitting headaches just listening to it. Those who were in the foundation-building stage with lower cultivation levels had their spirits collapsed. They knelt on the warship and kept repenting.

Those powerful monks in the late stage of foundation building and those with golden elixirs hurriedly used their magic power to resist, but they could only grit their teeth and hold on.

Ancestor Jin Yang sneered, "I don't even have a god-transforming monk, and you want to save me just by relying on Buddhist magical powers. It's too fanciful. Today, I will settle the accounts of the past with you bald donkeys!"

"

Wow.

His pupils suddenly turned blood color.

His clothes were in pieces.

The blood pattern on the chest exudes a strange blood light.

Boom!

Suddenly, the sound, like a heart beating, grew faster and faster from weak to strong.

The heartbeats of a large number of demonic monks from the twelve surrounding countries unexpectedly accelerated uncontrollably in response to this heartbeat. In just a few breaths, the beating of the heart reached a limit, and it shattered, and blood immediately flowed from the mouths of these demonic monks.

It flows out from the nose, ears and other seven orifices.

"Sea of ​​blood!"

"monstrous!"

It was as if an ancient voice came out of the mouth of Ancestor Jinyang.

The blood of a large number of demonic monks gathered together more and more, and finally turned into a blood-colored sea water that was as majestic as the clouds and covered the sun. Even the Buddha's light that filled the sky was suppressed by the blood.

boom!

Seeing this, the majestic Buddha statue couldn't sit still. He raised his Buddha palm and slapped Patriarch Jinyang under the sea of ​​blood. But as soon as he took the picture, the sea of ​​blood split into blood-colored rivers and wrapped around the arms of the Buddha statue.

Corroding the surface.

Suddenly the Buddha's light and the blood were eroding and resisting each other.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The voice of the majestic Buddha statue became weaker and weaker, and in the end the Buddha's light was completely eroded. The eighteen Buddha statues collapsed and turned into eighteen golden Buddhas suspended in the sky. Each Buddha had gold liquid flowing on his body, and no matter how the blood eroded,
To be continued...