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Chapter 19 The river of blood is surging, the peaks of the gods are majestic(1/2)

The Blood River controlled by the Demon of Evil Mirror is so powerful that when it first arrived in the human world, the founders of Huandan from various sects had already discovered that Qingyang Temple was no exception.

Seeing the blood river crossing the sky and flying all the way to the south, Master Shaoguang has naturally judged that its target is Qingyang Mountain. The Qingyang Guanli sect has been through tens of thousands of years and has experienced many ups and downs, including a long period of time.

, even the mountain sect was wiped out, and the inheritance can only be continued by a small group of hidden disciples... How to deal with the attack of the enemy, there are already many detailed plans.

The disciples outside the sect received the message immediately. This message was not as casual as usual, but in the name of the sect, a death order was given with a non-negotiable attitude - anyone outside the sect

, disciples who cannot return to the mountain-protecting formation within a hundred breaths, immediately move to the east, south, and west directions to find a place to live in seclusion and cultivate. Before the master's summons, they are not allowed to return within a thousand miles of Qingyang Mountain.

Many of Qingyang Temple's disciples were traveling and practicing outside. They were confused after receiving this message, but no matter whether they understood it or not, they must carry out the order.

"Do you think they will be obedient?" In the Qingyang Hall, Chen Shi stood behind Master Shaoguang and asked with a sigh.

"There are always some who will be obedient." Master Shao Guang said in a low voice, "If our sect can survive this disaster, I will severely punish those who are disobedient."

"...Don't be too harsh when the time comes." Light flashed, and Jimo Zhenren, who was guarding the Star Hall, came to the main hall, "I have closed the Star Hall. If there is no secret method of this sect, Patriarch Ha will open it again in three thousand years.

it."

Master Shaoguang nodded, and then saluted the old Master Kang who seemed to be unable to stand firmly: "Disciple is incompetent, someone knocks on your door, and you will not be able to be clean..."

"What are you talking about? Rather than sitting silently in the Hall of Stars, old man, I prefer to fight it vigorously in the end." Master Kang sat on a chair, looking very tired, but his voice was still hearty.

, his eyes were burning like fire, "Lao Lu, you think so too, right?

"Of course." A strange voice answered word by word. The voice came from an old man sitting in a dark corner where the sun could not shine, as if he had merged with the shadow.

The appearance of this old man is really a bit scary. He is extremely thin and old. His loose skin is full of wrinkles. The layers of dry skin are like the bark of a dead tree, clearly wrapped with only the remaining

The skeletal body, especially the face, has only one more layer of skin than the skeleton.

This terrifying appearance is enough to scare those timid mortals to death, but no cultivator will have any disrespect for this old man - he is the 23rd generation Supreme Patriarch of Qingyang Temple, and he is over a thousand years old.

Patriarch Kangluonakang, as the elder who guards the Star Hall, has long since faked his death and lived in seclusion. In the minds of the world, Patriarch Lu Qingyun is the only remaining Supreme Patriarch of Qingyang Temple.

"Lao Lu, I remember when we were young, you had the hottest temper. Whenever there was a fight, you were always at the front... At that time, my cultivation was not up to par, so I could only play the drums from behind..."

Although Master Kangzu is old, he is in good spirits. "This time I finally have the opportunity to fight alongside you."

"Yes, ah." Patriarch Lu struggled to speak due to physical reasons, but his spiritual thoughts were not affected, and he could clearly hear his cheerful and heroic shouts, "Our Qingyang Thirteen Show has been in the world for thousands of years and has fought countless battles.

We fought and killed countless evil demons and heretics. This time the enemy came to our door, which just gave us the last chance to use our remaining heat."

As he spoke, rays of light flashed one after another. The Huandan and Ningyuan masters on the mountain had gathered one after another, while the Lian Gang disciples came to various nodes of the mountain-protecting formation. They not only relied on the power of the formation to protect themselves, but also were able to

Provide additional flexible changes to the formation.

The last one to arrive was the demon cultivator Elder Lu Jiugong with the head of a deer. As the mountain patrol elder, one of his important tasks was to supervise the sinners imprisoned in the mountain patrol formation. Just now when the foreign enemies attacked, he took these people away

It was temporarily moved to a very strong warehouse, which delayed it for a while.

"It doesn't matter, the fight hasn't started yet." Master Shaoguang said with a smile, "Although I don't know where that monster came from, our lake and mountain formation is very magical. Even if it's just the outermost layer of Gang Qi, it won't be that easy.

Breached”

He did not brag. The blood river across the sky roared towards Qingyang Mountain and made a tentative collision. He saw white clouds surging and turned into a howling wind, and then easily blew it back.

.

The Qingyang lineage has been operating here for tens of thousands of years. This mountain-protecting formation has gone through countless transformations and enhancements. It is really impregnable. Even if the evil mirror demon is very clever and has drained the essence and blood of all living creatures in the entire Tianwaitian, it is not that easy to break.

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After being thwarted by the attack, the Evil Mirror Demon did not panic, or even be surprised. It laughed strangely in the blood river, driving the blood river to fly to the sky above Qingyang Mountain. Countless blood condensed into a huge fist and rushed towards it.

He hit the mountain with a height of thousands of feet and hit it hard.

The strong wind rose again, but this time it could not be blown away, so it could only be temporarily withstood.

There was too much power condensed on that fist, and this layer of strong wind alone could not blow it away. On the contrary, the power of the strong wind could not last long after all. As time went by, the wind gradually calmed down, and the bloody fist could not be blown away.

The giant fist also slowly fell.

After the giant fist fell for a while, there was a sudden thunder in the white cloud, and a silver-white lightning blasted out, hitting the giant fist hard, causing a large amount of blood to splash everywhere, even if it was blown away by the strong wind.

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However, a Lian Gang disciple who was guarding the formation couldn't hold back and activated his own formation and launched an attack.

His attack seemed to be a signal. Dozens of lightning beams were blasted out one after another, hitting all parts of the giant fist. It only took a moment to break it into pieces. It could no longer maintain its previous power and was blown to pieces by the strong wind.

, turned into countless blood drops again, and merged into the blood river.

"Although these children are not calm enough when facing troubles, they are very brave." Master Shaoguang nodded and said, "The mountain-protecting formation has accumulated strength for tens of thousands of years, which is enough for them to squander. Let them practice well. This kind of opportunity is not

It happens every time.”

Until now, he is still very relaxed.

The power of the blood river is indeed powerful and strange, but the mountain-protecting formation of Qingyang Mountain is unusual. The formation relies on the earth's veins of the southern land, and the power that can be mobilized is endless. Even if the earth's veins are affected, just relying on tens of thousands of years

With the accumulation, it can also fight with the strongest power for three to five years.

Shaoguang Zhenren’s eyes were like lightning, and he knew at a glance that the blood river was definitely not a spell that could be sustained for a long time. Although he didn’t know how the enemy used to bypass the sanctions of heaven and humanity, as long as time went on, it would definitely affect the world between heaven and earth.

The reproduction of living beings must touch the bottom line of human nature, and it will inevitably be struck by thunder.

Is there anyone in the world who can withstand the thunderous impact? Maybe the Abandoned Swordsman can, but this River of Blood certainly can't.

The reasoning is very simple - if that guy really has the ability to withstand even thousands of thunders, why doesn't he sneak up to Qingyang Mountain alone? If he were to carry out an assassination with that kind of ability, the Qingyang Faction would never be able to withstand it.

If it could do that, there would be no need to take off its pants and fart, causing a river of blood.

The Blood River was thwarted again, but the Evil Mirror Demon smiled instead of being angry, and activated the Blood River, raining scarlet blood towards Qingyang Mountain.

This rain of blood contains terrible evil and murderous intent. It only takes a little bit of blood to melt a living person into a pool of blood.

The strong wind rises again, accompanied by rumbling thunder, and continues to fight against the falling blood rain. But the number of thunder is limited after all. It can only block 20 to 30% of the 100% blood rain, and the effect of the strong wind is slightly better than that of thunder.

, it can only blow away 30% to 40%... combined with the two, there are still 30% to 40% of the blood cloud that falls on the mountain protection formation without being blocked.

The cyan light curtain lit up, and the blood rain hit the light curtain, making a sizzling sound, like water dripping on a red-hot iron block, and bursts of white smoke rose up. The white smoke

In the middle, you can vaguely see countless humans and animals screaming in pain, but it is those creatures whose souls have been integrated into the blood river. At this moment, their souls have been refined in the confrontation between the two forces, and they cannot even be reincarnated.

It's a pity that they couldn't even live and work in peace and contentment in the outer world. They were really avoiding tigers in the morning and snakes at night. They lived in fear and trembling, but in the end, they still couldn't avoid such a sad ending.

The real people looked at this scene from a distance and couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed.

"It's strange that this guy is so cruel to living beings, why doesn't it arouse the anger of humanity?" An elder asked doubtfully, "I see the river of blood rolling, I'm afraid millions of people have died, and countless other living beings...

…Does humanity not care about such atrocities?”

"Who knows... maybe he has some special means..." A twenty-fourth generation ancestor shook his head and said, "The world is full of wonders. Since there are freaks like the Abandoned Sword Disciple who can't even deal with the catastrophe,

, then naturally there will be freaks who can avoid the catastrophe. We don’t have to worry about what they are made of, just do things well at our own pace."

In the river of blood, the Evil Mirror Demon activated his magic power and continuously rained down blood to wash away the protective formation of Qingyang Mountain, but it could not shake the seemingly light and thin layer of green light. After a long time, it finally couldn't bear it anymore.

, a strange cry spurred the blood river to spread out, turning into a rolling river hundreds of miles long, surrounding Qingyang Mountain.

"After all, your mountain-protecting formation only relies on the power of the earth's veins. When I pollute this area of ​​the earth's veins, I will cut off the foundation of your formation first."

The river of blood rolled, and countless foul smelling blood fell. As a result of the dirty blood, the vegetation withered, the soil rotted, and even the hard stones melted quickly, along with the pungent fishy smell, turning into mud in a pool of blood.

In just a short time, the forest for several miles around Qingyang Mountain turned into a scarlet sludge swamp. A dark red miasma kept rising in the swamp, making people feel sick.

"This guy is quite clever." Seeing the changes in the blood river, Master Shaoguang smiled coldly, "But...does it really dare to pollute the earth's veins on a large scale? This kind of thing goes against the principle of the circulation of heaven and earth."

The Demon of Evil Mirror has been preparing for tens of thousands of years, and he has created and released countless demon seeds. Almost everyone in Tianwai Tian has his demon seeds in his body. With the power of the demon seeds, he can easily destroy all the creatures in Tianwai Tian.

Refining them all - to put it bluntly, this is equivalent to it taking back its own things.

Of course, some people in the demon sect sensed something was wrong within their bodies and tried to drive out the demon species. But once the demon species was exorcised, the evil mirror demon immediately sensed it and quickly killed that person.

If Han De hadn't been in a cave magic weapon that was independent from Jiuzhou when he was successful in practice, and had the help of the spiritual talisman left by the ancient Shenmen monks, there would have been no chance of escaping his poisonous hands.

As for Han De's direct disciples, Han De naturally removed the demon seeds from their bodies. However, this process was also completed in the cave magic weapon, so that they could hide the demon from the evil mirror.

The only person who did not rely on the magic weapon of the cave was Yin Shuang. She did not remove the demon seed at all, but when the evil mirror demon activated the demon seed, once the power invaded her consciousness, it was immediately shattered by the Tianwen Sword Intent -

- This Tianwen Sword Intention is the legacy of the majestic Lord Siyuan. Even if it is only an insignificant trace for Lord Siyuan, it is enough to protect Yin Shuang's consciousness and prevent her from being manipulated.

When the twelve gods and demons were being refined, there was nothing she could do, let alone a mere demon species.

The evil mirror demon urged the blood river to sink slowly, corroding the earth continuously and turning it into a deep bloody swamp. It was gradually approaching the earth veins in this area. But its movements suddenly stopped - because it clearly

It can be seen that the ground veins in this area do not form an independent cycle like elsewhere, but have branches and vines that extend in all directions and are connected with countless other ground veins, just like a huge net.

If this area of ​​land is polluted, it will definitely affect the entire south...and even the entire land line of Kyushu.

That's not a joke, don't even think about doing this. Even just a thought will make the heaven in the world of Jiuzhou furious, and the infinite thunder will immediately come down, and it will not stop.

"These mortals know how to play tricks like this." Evil Mirror Demon cursed fiercely, but he did not dare to pollute the earth's veins after all. He could only spend his energy again to turn the pool of monster blood that could pollute all things into clear mana, cutting it off piece by piece.

The connection between the ground at the foot of Qingyang Mountain and other places.

This is a delicate job, and it can never be completed in one or three hours.

As soon as it made a move, Master Shaoguang immediately felt it. Seeing that this guy didn't have the guts to attack the entire earth line, he couldn't help laughing.

"I thought this guy was some kind of person with powerful hands and eyes, but it turns out he's just like that." He laughed a few times, with a fighting spirit in his body. He turned over his hand and took out a square seal carved from bluestone. The seal on the square seal read "Qingyang".

The two characters, "Yin Niu", are in the shape of a mountain - if you look carefully, it is the Qingyang Mountain that has been shrunk countless times.
To be continued...
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