Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

In the past six months, the White Bone Spirit has tried every means to cultivate, and even extracted the energy in the Creation Source Liquid Pool for this purpose. It's a pity that the results still didn't meet his expectations.

In fact, as Mei Qi said, what he needs most now is not exercises, not resources, but time. As long as he is given another thousand years, even if he doesn't take the initiative to cultivate, even if he fishes for three days and dries nets for two days, he can break through the Daluo realm and be promoted to Tianzun.

However, at this time, the Demon Punishment Alliance had been formed, and the second Demon Punishment Battle was about to start, and he had no time to practice. It's just that with his current cultivation, even if he participates in the Demon Punishment Campaign, the biggest possibility is that he will only fight soy sauce.

"The coalition forces have been assembled, and there are seven True Gods in total, one hundred and sixty Wangzhao, three hundred and fifty-eight at the Holy Level, and eight hundred and seventy Quasi-Saints, and there is no calculation under Tianzun and Tianzun. In the Yellow Mountain, Xu Feiniang and Bai Gujing sat opposite each other under a snow maple tree, and the former rubbed his temples and said.

It is not a simple matter to coordinate the power of the entire righteous path, everyone has different ideas, everyone has their own calculations, different people, different sects and all kinds of grievances and hatreds, these are all things that need to be paid attention to. It's not that Xu Feiniang gave an order, and a group of righteous path masters flocked to fight against the demonic path.

For now, Xu Feiniang does not have this ability. She only played a coordinating role in this battle, equivalent to the head of the organization and the head of logistics, like a long line, connecting countless righteous powerhouses.

The White Bone Spirit nodded and said, "Are those true gods confirmed, when will they attack the Netherworld?"

"Three days later. Xu Feiniang said: "One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion." Although the first Demon Killing Battle was inexperienced, the lineup was the strongest. If you still can't defeat the Youquan Blood Demon this time, then the righteous path really has no chance. ”

The white bone spirit's eyes burst with crazy battle intent, and he said, "This time, we will definitely succeed." ”

Xu Feiniang was slightly confused in her heart. She personally directed the first Demon Punishment Campaign, so she naturally knew how powerful the Nether Blood Fountain was now. Whether she can succeed in the end, to be honest, she doesn't have a score in her heart. However, in the firm voice of the white bone spirit, her expression also became resolute, and she said in a deep voice: "That's right, this time it will definitely be possible." ”

Three days later, the Demon Punishment Alliance gathered in the Yellow Mountain, and a whole million cultivators were under the leadership of the Seven True Gods, and the killing intent that rushed to the sky emanated from their bodies, rushing straight into the Qing Ming and tearing the thick clouds apart. Under the influence of an inexplicable force, the heavens and the earth gradually became gloomy, and the scattered raindrops fell from the sky, refreshing everyone's spirits.

At the front of the crowd, Sanzang, Qingdi, Tianmeng Zen Master, Taiyuan Zhenren, Bliss Zhenren Li Jingxu, Leizhou Lei Zhentian, and the seven true gods of the Jing family were standing together.

"I'll open the passage to the Nether Blood Fountain. "Ten purple rings were set on Lei Zhentian's ten fingers, and his hands stretched out, and violent thunder burst out from the rings, tearing the void apart after he took off his hands.

Lei Zhentian stretched his hands into the void crack, and shouted, in the rumbling loud sound, the void was directly torn apart for countless light years, and through this crack, everyone vaguely saw the vast blood water.

"Let's go. When the passage stabilized, Lei Zhentian withdrew his hands and said lightly.

The seven true gods all emitted a light like water, enveloping the millions of heavenly pride, and leading them into the Netherworld Blood Spring together.

"Boom!"

As their bodies entered the sea of blood, the monstrous waves of blood slashed over like battle axes, striking the light shield released by the Seven Divine Beings, making a loud noise that shook the heavens and the earth.

The blood waves were monstrous, the wind was stormy, and hundreds of millions of blood rays flew out of the sea of blood, rising into the sky, and blasted towards the millions of righteous path Tianjiao.

Even if it is a million people, under the roar of this world-level rage, it seems extremely thin and crumbling.

The eyes of the Blue Emperor shone with green light, and a pure cyan color filled the sky and the earth, as brilliant as the sea, and the waves were magnificent.

The blood waves and blue light intertwined, reaching an eerie balance, and they were still in midair.

Lei Zhentian blasted out with a punch, and the power of thunder and lightning turned into a thousand-zhang thunder dragon, breaking through a passage in the still sea of blood and blue light, and said to the million Tianjiao: "Keep going." ”

"Kill!"

"Dare to invade the sea of blood, there is no forgiveness!"

The roar shook the sea of blood, overwhelming the sky, and the endless Asuras, under the leadership of one Asura King, frantically rushed towards the millions of Heavenly Arrogance.

"Keep moving forward, kill the fountain of blood. Li Jingxu summoned a true god-level long sword, and with a wave of his hand, endless light exploded in the asura, killing hundreds of thousands of asuras.

This is the real extermination, the so-called sea of blood does not dry up, and the law of the immortality of the asura does not work at all.

It's just that, compared to the endless number of asuras, this loss is not worth mentioning at all.

Millions of Tianjiao made a move together, and the huge power was combined to easily tear the space. Space debris formed the sharpest knives, cutting down millions of asuras.

With the experience of the first conquest of the Blood Sea, everyone knew that no matter how many Asuras they killed, there was no point in killing them, and only by going deep into the Blood Spring and killing the Blood Demon of the Hidden Spring could they truly defeat the Blood Sea Demon.

One hundred thousand Asura Kings combined into a steel curtain and intercepted it in front of a million Tianjiao. Each of them held a blood-red banner in their hands, and between the waves, the heavens and the earth shook, and a blood demon diagram like a stone platform was summoned, exuding terrifying power fluctuations, and slaughtering millions of Tianjiao.

Sanzang was dressed in white, his hands were folded, and he was chanting sutras in his mouth, and golden characters flew out from his body, withstanding the huge blood demon diagram. The power of the true god was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, and relying on his strength alone, he was able to block the combined attack of the formation of the 100,000 Asura Kings.

"Guys, I'm afraid I won't be able to move on with you. After a long time, Sanzang stopped chanting, and his body suddenly turned into a golden light Buddha ten thousand feet high, his left hand pressed on his lower abdomen, and his right hand flipped over, supporting the huge blood demon map.

"Sanzang, take care. Li Jingxu, a true person of bliss, said a word and said to Million Tianjiao: "Continue to move forward." ”

Breaking through the blockade of the immeasurable asura and the 100,000 asura kings, the group finally gradually walked to the center of the sea of blood and came to the magnificent blood spring.

Here, the Demon Gods of the Styx, Haha Demon Ancestor, Fire Poison God Monarch, Wet Body Sect Master, Five Poison Lewd Saints, and other hope-level demon gods stood in a starry sky array, looking at the righteous path masters indifferently.