Chapter 1760: Holy Demon Blood Sacrifice
"I don't know!"
Yin Owl smiled awkwardly.
Qin Li's eyes narrowed, and his sword light became even more fierce.
"Don't be impulsive, have something to say!" Yin Yu thought about it and exclaimed:
"But you can go to the Mass Grave Ridge, the blood of the Blood Demon Sect will not return to build the God and Demon Altar there, invite the Demon Sect of the world, and slaughter everywhere, my eldest brother Yin Jiuzhong has also passed, and the people from the Dark Demon Sect are also there. ”
Qin Li raised his eyebrows, the Holy Demon Altar is not a good thing, according to legend, it is said that it can only be erected after slaughtering tens of millions, it can penetrate layers of time and space, communicate with the Holy Demon of Extermination, offer sacrifices, and obtain gifts.
The moment he pondered, Yin Yu saw the opportunity and took out a talisman.
Immediately urge and explode the power of the law phase.
Boom.
And they tore the void and coerced him into fleeing.
Qin Li was stunned, then shook his head and said, "The juniors of these big forces, there really isn't any one to deal with. ”
After all, it is the future of the sect, and no force dares to be too relieved, and will give a large number of life-saving escape methods, rather than giving away attack methods, so as not to make the disciples of the sect feel lucky and not get full exercise.
"It's great to have such a reward. Dugu Old Demon walked over and handed out a longan-sized Yimu crystal, crystal clear, like a jade gem, dark green and spring.
"Thank you, senior!"
Qin Li took the crystallization and glanced around:
"This is guarded by the remnants of the Holy Array, and it is secluded enough to practice here!"
After that, he sat down cross-legged, like a big Buddha, holding the Yimu crystal in both hands, approaching the dantian, and began to absorb.
A steady stream of Otomu essence qi overflowed, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally merged into the dantian, absorbed by the runes of the forest prison, the brilliance became more and more brilliant, and the expansion of the circle of wood grains was both a cage and a shackle.
"I'm here to help you!" "Dugu Old Demon urged the hell supernatural power, manifested a coffin of earth burial, buried the earth mother silver spear in it, and squeezed the origin, among the four instruments, there was a bright yellow earth spirit qi, and the concentration was extremely terrifying.
Mother Earth can nourish all things!
With this help, the hell runes also began to sublimate, like seeds sprouting, constructing the debut Dao Xuan Arc pattern, as if building an underground palace, exuding a tempting and sleeping atmosphere, as if it was the destination of all beings.
The Twin Hells are transformed.
The rest of the three Hells resonate.
It seemed that he was pleased that the five elements were about to be consummated, bursting out with blue, white and red light, rushing out of Qin Li's head, reflecting each other.
Soon after, the Sen Hell Divine Power Xiaocheng, emitting emerald light, and the Hell Divine Power Xiaocheng, burst out with bright yellow light.
The five hells are full of divine powers, wood is fire, fire is earth, earth is gold, gold is water, water is wood, the five elements are reincarnated, endlessly, although they have not yet been fused, but the power is far greater than before.
"It's so strong!"
Qin Li stood up, his white hair returning to black.
Surrounded by five-colored light, dreamy and changeable, there is no hellish atmosphere at all, but there is a holy radiance.
"Strike while the iron is hot and absorb the Ten Thousand Ghost Crying Soul Flags, you will have more than 200,000 Yin soldiers, and then it will be a different atmosphere. "Old Devil Dugu stuck a black flag with a hole in it on the ground.
"Five Hell Powers!"
Qin stood on the earth and sacrificed his magical powers.
The five-colored light was dazzling to the extreme, spreading for hundreds of miles, filling and shaking the jade island.
Rolling away from the fire, snow drifting in the north, swords coming out together, the earth shaking the mountains, forests and forests, five kinds of scenery in five directions, mutual restraint, suppressing all things.
The 100,000 Yin soldiers in the Ten Thousand Ghost Crying Banner trembled, and they were dragged out of assimilation one by one.
It took most of the day's effort, and in the five hells, more than 200,000 Yin soldiers gathered, the golden spirit danced the sword, the wooden charm wrapped in chains, the water spirit carried the ice spear, the fire spirit waved the red flag, and the earth dragon wore the stone armor, each forming a formation, and then hooking up a piece, revealing the aura of destruction, and the power was cruel.
"It can be regarded as the beginning of the weather, and with 800,000 Yin soldiers, you will be able to complete the consummation and give birth to the five lords of hell, so as to achieve perfect nirvana. Dugu Old Demon nodded with satisfaction, and specified two sentences from time to time.
Qin Li took out the Three Treasures.
The Ten Thousand Ghost Crying Soul Banner was damaged, and this three-trick spirit treasure was basically unusable.
The Earth Mother Silver Spear is even more problematic, the origin was absorbed by Qin Li, and the four artifacts became hidden tricks, and they fell into superb magic weapons.
The seamless heavenly clothes are not too damaged, although only three of the ten aperture are left, but the essence is extraordinary.
It just so happened that Qin Li lacked a defensive spirit treasure, and after refining, when he wore it on his body, he could freely adjust the style and color, and finally turned into an unpretentious black robe.
"Take a look around and see if there's any treasure left?"
Dugu Old Demon proposed.
Qin Li nodded.
Yudao is already in a mess.
It's a pity that most of the jade trees are damaged.
Qin Li sent the tree species that could still be transplanted into the mountain and river bracelet, hoping to survive.
After searching around, he found a field behind the Qingyu Palace, and the soil under his feet was emerald green and fragrant.
"This is one of the materials of the Green Divine Soil, the Five-Colored Divine Soil. Qin Li saw that in the middle of the field, there was a tomb, and there were traces of it being dug up, and inside was a pair of jade treasure bones, which should be the owner of the seamless heavenly clothes.
On his tombstone, there is no name recorded, only a magical power "Covering the Great Mudra".
"Thank you, senior!"
Qin Li arched his hand to show respect.
He then took a portion of the Divine Land and learned a magical power.
After confirming that there was nothing missing, Qin Li left Jade Island and returned to the Demon Cave.
Along the way, see the light of day again.
"Let me see!"
Qin Li opened the map and searched for the Mass Grave Ridge.
This place is very obvious, and it is also marked red, it is one of the main battlefields of the war between the righteous and demons in the past, I don't know how many monks and demons have died, every inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, it is eerie and terrifying, and it is a place of great murder.
"It's a little far away from me, and I can't get there without a few days. ”
Qin Li spread his Kunpeng wings and flew away.
There is no way back to Baigu City.
After all, it is Zhou Pingle's territory, and going back is equivalent to death.
Now I can only go to the Mass Grave Ridge to try my luck, hoping to meet Mo Demon and them.
The location where he is now is on the periphery of the Demon State, flying all the way over the mountains and seas, becoming more and more dangerous.
As the concentration of demonic energy increased, the sky was gray, and the great sun hanging high in the sky was also dyed in a dusk color. But the vegetation on the ground is more and more prosperous, spreading branches and leaves, and the forests are continuous.
These plants have been completely assimilated and become alternative monsters, and some have mutated into demonic beasts like corpse willows and man-eating flowers. There are many demon clans who have completely degenerated into demons, lurking in the darkness and taking people's lives.
Qin Li didn't fly very fast, because he was single-minded and double-minded, reading the "Sword Fighting Record" hard, hoping to realize the Sword Saint inheritance. Therefore, he encountered dozens of waves of demon cultivators who were not long-eyed, and they were all used as sword training objects, and they were all sword leaders.
He was originally a kendo genius, and his sword heart was clear, and he quickly found out some doorways, although it was very obscure, but he benefited a lot. At the same time, an idea popped up, and it was completely possible to use it to fuse a sword technique.
Instant killing sword master pays attention to "one blow kills, instant kills", it just so happens that breaking the sword potential and piercing the cloud potential are both seeking fast swordsmanship, but the former is close combat, and the latter is attacking from afar, if it can be combined, as far as the eye can see, no matter how far or near, a sword is killed.
The idea is very good, and the chaotic sword rune in the dantian vibrates, and it seems to mean approval. Then how could it be so easy to fuse swordsmanship, the more Qin Li thought about it, the more entangled he became, and he didn't look at the road on the way to escape, and crashed headlong into the mountain.
"Headache!"
Qin Li touched his head.
It's not just a headache sword, but also a real headache.
"If you can't think of it, don't think about it, so as not to pretend to be the tip of the horns. Dugu Old Demon looked into the distance: "There are people fighting there, or you go and take a look." ”
"Good. ”
Qin Li went to join in the fun.
After a dozen breaths, I saw a mountain.
The mountain peaks are high, the interior has been hollowed out, and thousands of mountain people live in them.
Their hair was grayish, their skin was pale, and their eyes were glowing with blood, and they were obviously not very human, but demons.
Even if the grass and tree spirits can be demonized, the human race will naturally not be able to escape.
The local residents of Qingzhou in ancient times have now become the demons of Mozhou.
This extremely vulnerable and pathetic group is like a half-demon.
The righteous path does not accept them, feeling that their foundation is not clean, and they are polluted by demonic energy, and it is difficult to achieve success in cultivating the righteous path method.
The Demon Dao does not protect them, and they often eat the flesh and blood of the demons, and they draw their souls to practice their souls, and even the demons don't look down on them.
Therefore, these poor people can only hide in the crevices of the underground mountain, and do not see the light of day, so their skin is miserable white.
"Hahaha! You bunch of ground rats, all get out of here, the blood does not return to the adults to hold a blood sacrifice, you are the best!" Several disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were wearing blood robes and laughing strangely.