Chapter 217: Blood Demon

The little Taoist priest's injury was not serious, but his whole body was sore, and he couldn't stand up, and as for the other little Taoist, a stick was whipped on Ye Qiu's back, and the broom was directly broken in response, and Ye Qiu kicked the other party in the chest again, and also kicked out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now, the space of the underworld is gradually evolving, and Ye Qiu's ability is also slowly increasing, as the lord of the underworld, he looks at a person, just by looking at it, he knows whether this person is a good person or a bad person, and how many good things have been done.

After they died, whether they lived a good or bad life in the next life, or they went directly to the eighteenth layer of hell and were tortured, these were all in charge of Ye Qiu, these two little Taoist priests had good character, they were two good people, so Ye Qiu didn't do anything to them, just let them temporarily lose their combat effectiveness.

Immediately, Ye Qiu continued to go deeper into this Taoist temple, at this moment, the other Taoist priests also heard the movement, and rushed out, Ye Qiu found that the people in this Taoist temple seemed to be good people, which was completely different from what he imagined, so Ye Qiu was also a little surprised.

Originally, I thought that the upper beam was not correct and the lower beam was crooked, this old Taoist priest was so bad, and his subordinates should also be some young people, but I didn't expect it to be the opposite, which made Ye Qiu very constrained, and finally got all these people done, almost none of them were injured, but in a short period of time, it was impossible to affect Ye Qiu.

Finally, Ye Qiu came to a secret room in the Taoist temple, this secret room has a strange shape, on the surface it is a rockery, and the entrance is also two stone doors, the stone door is locked from the inside, it is not easy to enter, Ye Qiu clenched his right hand into a fist, and then the power of the white tiger exploded.

Next, Ye Qiu's fist instantly turned into a white tiger claw, and then slapped it with a claw, the stone door was broken open by Ye Qiu, and a downward staircase appeared, and Ye Qiu walked in through this staircase.

A minute or two later, Ye Qiu appeared in a secret room, and on the stone bed of the secret room, the old Taoist priest in the photo he had seen before was sitting there, his expression was not as indifferent as in the photo, his expression was sometimes hideous and sometimes peaceful.

Seeing Ye Qiu who appeared, the Taoist priest seemed to become furious, a trace of blood appeared in his eyes, and then he rushed towards Ye Qiu suddenly, and slapped Ye Qiu with a slap.

Seeing the Taoist priest who came up, Ye Qiu directly raised his palm to block, the strength of the Taoist priest's hand is not weak, the moves are also very exquisite, and the strength is similar to Ye Qiu, who does not hold a sword, of course, if Ye Qiu transforms into a white tiger, or uses swordsmanship, this Taoist priest is far from Ye Qiu's opponent.

But at this time, the Taoist priest's eyes flashed red, and a blood-colored light shot out from the Taoist priest's eyes, and fell directly on Ye Qiu's body, and at the same time, a voice sounded: "Very good physical body, compared to the old Taoist priest, your body has much potential!"

And the Taoist priest's expression also returned to normal, but he looked at Ye Qiu with a worried face, being possessed by the blood demon, the consequences were very serious!

And at this moment, Ye Qiu also had some surprises, he didn't expect that this Taoist priest was possessed by this kind of spirit, no wonder, his disciples are all good people, but he himself did something to make others cut off their children and grandchildren.

Now it seems that it is this spirit to create a ghost king and let this ghost king sever the inheritance of the Xuanyuan family.

And at this time, the Taoist priest had words in his mouth, and then took out a talisman from his body and put it directly on Ye Qiu's forehead, wanting to suppress the blood demon, but Ye Qiu said: "It's okay, that guy has been suppressed by me." ”

At this moment, in the space of the underworld, a blood-colored spirit body is constantly struggling: "Let go of me, what the hell is this place, let me out!"

This guy is really an idiot, he stupidly rushed into Ye Qiu's body, although this kind of spirit is different from ghosts, but after all, it is still under the control of the Lord of Hades, Ye Qiu is the King of Hades, what is it that it rushed in and didn't send it to death?

Ye Qiu directly sent it into the underworld space, and asked Black and White Impermanence to train well first, and then ask about some things when he was obedient.

"Layman, have you really suppressed this monster?" the viewer was a little unconvinced, after all, the monster was too powerful.

"Really, there's no problem anymore, I'll teach it a lesson first, and I'll let it out later, and see what this guy is all about, by the way, do you know the purpose of my approach?"

"I don't know the channel. ”

"Before, you raised a ghost king, and ordered this ghost king to put a poisonous spell to make the Xuanyuan clan cut off their children and grandchildren, I came to settle the account, but now it seems that this matter should have nothing to do with you. ”

"It's true that this matter has nothing to do with Poor Dao, but speaking of it, there is something to do with it. ”

"Oh, what the hell is going on?" Ye Qiu said curiously.

"Twenty years ago, Poor Dao had just taken charge of the Dragon Descending Taoist Temple, when Poor Dao was only in his forties, and he was very interested in purple sand pots, and more than ten precious purple sand pots were collected in the Taoist Temple.

At that time, when Poor Dao was visiting the antique shop, he saw a superb purple clay pot, which was in excellent condition, giving people a very comfortable feeling, and was used to drink tea, which could make the tea add color and fragrance, which was the best.

Poor Dao bought back the purple clay pot, who knows, it didn't take long, accidentally, Poor Dao broke the purple clay pot, and after the purple sand pot was broken, the blood demon was directly possessed by the poor road, at that time, the poor road temporarily handed over the control of the body to the blood demon, and used the Taoist pure heaven and earth magic spell to drive away the blood demon.

At the same time, in order to prevent this blood demon from causing damage, Poor Dao also blocked the mana, even if the blood demon occupied Poor Dao's body, it could not cause any damage, and Poor Dao had been chanting the spell for 7749 days before regaining his body and suppressing this blood demon.

But what happened on these forty-nine days, Poor Dao didn't know, maybe it was on these forty-nine days that the Blood Demon did those things, and in the next twenty years, this Blood Demon was suppressed by Poor Dao.

But just a while ago, it seemed that this side of the world had changed, and the suppressed blood demon suddenly increased in strength, although the cultivation of the poor road had increased a lot in the past twenty years, but it could only barely compete with this blood demon, so the poor road could only retreat and not see outsiders. ”

"What the hell is this blood demon coming from?"

"This point is not clear to the poor Dao, the poor Dao is also because of the blood color of its whole body, like a flowing blood, so it is named the Blood Demon, since the layman has suppressed this blood demon, maybe he can ask something. ”

"By the way, when I came in just now, I was stopped by your disciples, and I subdued them all, but no one was hurt, you can go and explain. ”