Chapter 784: Huang Fuhua
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Yama Palace, life is gone!
A mysterious existence, an existence that is repaired by a coffin, an existence with a bloody soul!
"Blood Soul, Blood Soul, Blood Sect, Blood Emperor, Could it be that these are not connected?" Mu Bai stared at the surging yellow sand in front of him, his thoughts were surging, and he was extremely shocked, as if he had grasped some clues, but he couldn't understand it.
Taking a deep breath, he put aside his chaotic thoughts and said secretly: "Regardless of whether the Yama Hall has anything to do with this Blood Emperor or not, I can't be impulsive this time. This time, if you are not careful, you will be in great trouble, and you will definitely offend too many people when you are in the land of the gods. โ
Thinking of this, his body moved, retreated, came to a secluded place, changed his appearance with the disguise technique of Yin Jiuyin, turned into a sloppy old man's innocent appearance, smiled, picked up a few turtle shells that were made casually by the spirit of the Three Souls Realm, and returned to the place where all the monks gathered.
Outside the desert, all the cultivators gathered, and everyone was attracted by the desert in front of them, and the attraction of the Blood Emperor must be too strong. It is precisely like this, Mu Bai went and returned, and no one found out at all.
When Mu Bai came back again, while waving the turtle shell in his hand, he shouted like an innocent old man: "Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth, and the hexagram spirit is auspicious!"
Dangdang......
The turtle's shell fell to the ground with a soft sound.
Mu Bai glanced at the hexagram, obviously he didn't understand anything, but he pretended to be very serious, waved his hand to pick up the turtle shell, shook his head and sighed: "No, no, let's do it again!"
After speaking, he threw the turtle shell in his hand on the ground again.
In fact, let alone a hexagram, even the shouting of the dry is the sky, and the kun is the earth, it is also shouted indiscriminately.
I'm afraid that this is to let the innocent old man know that he uses his name so indiscriminately, and calculates a hexagram indiscriminately, I am afraid that he will be so angry that he will vomit blood.
However, the Innocent Old Man did not appear here, nor did the monks of the Ancient Sect Tianmang Sect appear here.
However, it is deniable that Mu Bai made such a fuss that it attracted the attention of all the monks.
However, when the cultivators saw that it was a bad old man, they all shook their heads and ignored it.
Mu Bai was not angry, he smiled, no longer counted hexagrams, but stood aside and watched the changes.
"Hmph, the Blood Emperor's fate is here, my generation of monks is already competing with the heavens for the opportunity, so why not be afraid of the yellow sand!" A white-faced scholar walked over with a folding fan in his hand, and when he reached the edge of the yellow sand, he stopped slightly, and then waved his hand and threw the folding fan in his hand.
As soon as the folding fan came out, the white light flashed, and it instantly transformed into a huge one, floating in the air, the law flowed, the Tao rhyme was self-contained, and the divine patterns slowly flowed down from above, hanging around the monk's body, guarding it.
"Jade Immortal Fan, he's the Jade Immortal Prince!" exclaimed a monk in the early stage of Chengding.
As soon as this sound came out, it immediately caused all the monks to discuss.
"Jade Immortal Prince, could it be the Jade Immortal Palace's ancestor Jade Immortal Prince, who is second only to the Divine Dragon Empire in the Eastern Territory?"
According to legend, the Jade Immortal Gongzi began to step into the cultivation of immortals at the age of one, achieved the peak of qi refining at the age of two, was the peak of foundation building at the age of five, and was already at the peak of the late stage of the Yudan at the age of ten. It is also rumored that at the peak of his ten-year-old knot, he hit a big opportunity, entered a cave of ancient ruins, obtained a jade fan, and cultivated this fan as a natal magic weapon, and since then he has been all the way up, at the age of fifteen, he has successfully married a baby, and when he is twenty years old, he is already the peak of the late stage of the infant. โ
"Oh my God, you're not bragging, are you? What kind of concept is this at the peak of the late age of twenty years old?"
According to legend, at the age of fifty, he had already broken through to the top of the mountain. By now, he is already a strong man in the true period. โ
As soon as these words came out, all the monks gasped, and looked at the white-faced scholar with a huge fan floating above their heads in disbelief.
Mu Bai naturally heard the discussions of the monks, and he couldn't help but gasp in his heart. is obviously a white-faced scholar, but he is already an old immortal monk, and he is also a strong man in the true transformation period. And the rumors of his cultivation are even more astonishing. Even he, a strong man with fragments of the Book from the Ground, sighed to himself.
At this moment, Mu Bai couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "This guy must have an immortal adventure, otherwise how could his cultivation improve so quickly." Could it be that he also has a fragment of the Book from the Ground, or is it a treasure equivalent to a fragment of the Book from the Ground?"
When I think of this, I can't help but think of the world I have traversed.
Over the years, he has been to the Valley of the Wicked, the Gourd Baby, the Legend of the New White Lady, A Chinese Ghost Story, and the Legend of Shushan, and the closest thing to having a fragment of the Book of the Ground is the Yaochi Fairy he met in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.
It's a pity that after one meeting, we didn't see each other again. In the Yuxian Palace, that coquettish shout, and the appearance of that glow, Mu Bai believed that this must be the hand of the Yaochi Fairy.
Shaking his head, he put aside his chaotic thoughts and looked at the Jade Fairy Boy who had entered the desert.
The Jade Immortal Master is worthy of being a legendary figure, and the fan above his head is also worthy of the rumored Jade Immortal Fan.
In the desert, the yellow sand is all over the sky, but it is impossible to get close to the divine pattern descended by the jade immortal fan.
The Jade Immortal Master walked forward slowly, and the monks had already forgotten to calculate the time, and they all held their breath and watched carefully.
I don't know how long it has been, I saw that the Jade Immortal Gongzi suddenly stopped, and with a wave of one hand, the Jade Immortal Fan that was originally floating above his head fell to his feet on its own, and the divine pattern that formed a defense followed and moved.
Stepping on the jade immortal fan, he rose into the air, selected a giant dragon formed by yellow sand, and rushed straight in.
Bang!
There was a loud noise in the salon, and then I saw the yellow light rising into the sky, enveloping the Jade Fairy and disappearing.
"The path to the Blood Sect!" one of the monks who reacted first exclaimed in surprise, and without pausing, his body moved, and he rushed towards the yellow sand dragon where the Jade Immortal Boy had disappeared.
Almost at the same time, a large number of monks followed, one by one, rushing forward.
In the blink of an eye, nearly five monks rushed into the yellow sand dragon.
Bang bang......
A loud noise came out, and I saw that the five people were in the yellow sand dragon, their bodies were broken, and the primordial spirit was even swept into the yellow sand.
In the blink of an eye, the five of them were dead......
The monks who were rushing forward stopped, and one by one they were shocked on the spot, and did not dare to move forward again.
At this moment, they realized that this boundless desert land really had its own laws and divine patterns, and it could not be deduced by common sense at all.
To put it bluntly, when a monk finds a passage, it is simply impossible for other monks to enter the Blood Sect from there.
This is the yellow sand world in the sky, the yellow sand world with its own rhyme, divine patterns and laws, where there is an opportunity and a crisis.
It can be said that the crisis has long been greater than the chance!
However, no one wants to give up the inheritance and opportunity left by the Blood Emperor.
For a while, all the monks hesitated, you look at me, I look at you.
Recite!
Suddenly, a dragon groan came from the distance.
As soon as this sound came out, the void trembled, and the sky in the distance shone brightly. A breath like a holy emperor came in an instant, and the tremors on the outskirts of the desert couldn't even dare to breathe the atmosphere.
In the glow of the sun, a dragon is located in the middle, and the old man in a brocade dress on the dragon stands proudly, with an extraordinary breath and indescribable majesty.
Standing on top of the dragon, proud of the world, that momentum, I am the only one!
"Meet the King!"
Just as the old man Yu Canglong appeared, the monks below knelt on the ground almost at the same time, shouting respectfully one by one.
Mu Bai was not slow to react, and hurriedly knelt down, but he raised his head slightly to look at the dragon and the old man standing on the dragon.
It wasn't a real dragon, but a dragon formed by the convergence of endless vitality. Miraculously, in that dragon, there are actually many spirits.
Yes, there are many spirits, and each one has a different breath.
When sensing this, Mu Bai was surprised to find that although this blue dragon was formed by the convergence of vitality, it had collected the souls of many monks in it, and this blue dragon had always been immortal and existed.
In the long run, if all the unjust souls in it finally condense together, then this vitality dragon will become a real creature!
At that time, it will be a dragon with a spirit.
"Oh my God, this is completely the means to create a real dragon! This kind of method, I am afraid that in the entire ghost star, only the Emperor Fu Hua of the God Empire can do it. Mu Bai secretly sighed in his heart.
Yes, making a dragon, such a handicraft is even more powerful than the rebirth technique that Mu Bai learned.
Huang Fuhua stood on top of the dragon, glanced at the cultivators below, waved his hand slightly, and said loudly: "The blood emperor inheritance is here, this is the blessing of my Dongtu monks." Today, now that this fate has appeared, my Divine Dragon Empire will naturally go in to find out!
After speaking, the dragon under him let out a dragon groan, and with a thousand rays of light, he rushed into a surging yellow sand dragon.
Bang!
A loud noise came out, and the yellow sand dragon shattered, and the yellow light rose into the sky, covering the glow, wrapping the dragon and Huang Fuhua, and disappeared with a thud.
At the moment when the yellow light wrapped the dragon and Huang Fuhua disappeared, a powerful aura suddenly emanated from the converging of the vitality of the dragon, and a divine thought swept towards Mu Bai.
"Huh?"
A soft cry came from the dragon and then disappeared.
When Mu Bai sensed that divine thought and that powerful aura, he was not too shocked, kept calm, looked up at the sky, smiled, threw the turtle shell in his hand to the ground, and said, "Down, down, can't go, can't go!"
No one paid any attention to him at all, because all the monks were shocked on the spot again at this moment.
First, the Jade Immortal Prince entered, and now the Divine Dragon Empire Monarch entered.
This time, no matter what kind of scene it is in the Blood Sect, the fate within it, and the inheritance of the Blood Emperor, I am afraid that it has nothing to do with them!
However, it is also a good thing for them. That is, as long as you can enter, you don't have to worry about being attacked by the Blood Sect at all, because there are already two strong people who have entered.
For a moment, a monk went crazy again and began to try to find a way in.