The Snow God was angry, and the attitude of the Linglong Holy Maiden made her very angry, but she had to admit that the hand of the Linglong Holy Maiden did surprise her.

The Blood River is the foundation of the Blood Demon Gong cultivators, and losing the Blood River is equivalent to the foundation being taken away, which is a very fatal thing, and the Snow God Zi can't figure out how Linglong won the Blood River.

This is really incredible, Snow God has never seen this kind of ability, and it is the first time he has encountered this kind of thing.

"Don't talk nonsense, Snow God!" Linglong said indifferently, "If you only have this means, then today, you are destined to fall!"

"If you want me to fall, this ability is not enough!" "Snow Shenzi snorted coldly, "You forced me to let you see the real Blood Demon Divine Skill!"

After speaking, she pinched the seal with both hands and drank coldly in a low voice, "Blood Demon Change!"

Bang knock!

A strong heartbeat sound, coming from the Snow God Child's body, the sound vibrated Huanyu, from her center, spreading, even the ninth deacon who was far away on the border could feel it.

"It's ......," the ninth deacon's face changed.

Ahhh

The moment the sound spread, the celestial arrogances in the air, whether it was the Celestial Gods Society or the Celestial Dome, suddenly let out a miserable scream from their mouths, and their hearts and minds flew out uncontrollably.

Bang knock!

Except for Lu Yiming and Linglong, the blood in the bodies of all Tianjiao and Shenzi was forced to fly out, condense in the air, and then fall into the body of Snow Shenzi.

Crash!

The Snow God Son suddenly turned into a river of blood, and the river of blood swirled and swirled.

A blood-colored figure, born from the river of blood, is the son of the snow god.

However, unlike her previous appearance, Snow God's face at this time is white and beautiful, her hair, eyebrows, and pupils are all red.

Very pure red, unusually bewitching.

The black robe on his body has also turned into a blood-colored robe, his body has grown a few points out of thin air, reaching one meter nine, and his slender legs are wrapped in high boots, which looks very tall.

In addition, she also has a pair of emei thorns on her hands.

Pure blood, as pure as crystal, looks unusually gorgeous.

In the center of her eyebrows, there is a diamond-shaped crystal, with mysterious patterns on it, and there is a blood-colored light that appears and disappears from time to time, which looks very strange.

"It's actually an incarnate Shura!" Linglong sighed softly, "Sure enough, it's a demon!"

Shura, male evil, female good, but the appearance, the Shura family, born from the river of blood, is the most warlike, and the way to become Shura is to surrender to the true spirit and reshape the body.

Once you become an Shura, you are no longer a human being, but a different species.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to let you fall today!" Snow Shenzi snorted coldly, and with a little footstep, a ray of blood light rushed out from the bright Emei thorn.

The white-clothed monk in front of Linglong held the blood-colored orb in one hand, and gently pushed it out with the other, and the Buddha's light condensed in the palm of his hand, turned into a golden hand, and pushed it out directly.

Poof!

The blood light pierced through the golden hand and rushed towards the forehead of the white-clothed man.

Linglong frowned, and the golden Buddha light behind her head instantly rose up, turning into a swastika Buddha seal, which fell from the sky with a bang, suppressing the blood light.

At this moment, the Snow God Son turned into a waning moon, surrounding the Linglong Holy Maiden, dense blood light, like rain and mist, enveloping Linglong.

The blood light is sharper than the sword light, and it also has corrosive attributes, which began to affect Linglong's mind step by step, and even began to erode Linglong's body.

The white-clothed priest returned to Linglong's back, the Buddha's light burst out, Linglong recited the Buddha's name in his mouth, talked softly, opened his mouth and roared, the Buddha's voice shook the sky, like a dragon roaring.

"Dharma, Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds!"

I saw the sound waves rolling, and the music saw the transparent real dragon, rising from Linglong's body, slapping the void in the air, and the sound waves turned into sound blades, impacting the blood light.

Snow Shenzi's face was serious, and at the critical moment, the two solid-colored Emei thorns turned into two hideous blood-colored snakes, poof, piercing through the Buddha's light, one left and one right, biting Linglong.

The light of the Buddha rose on the surface of the delicate body, the light was as strong as the sun, and the blood-colored snake suddenly began to dissolve, and under the illumination of the Buddha's light, it continued to turn into nothingness little by little.

"Damn!" the Snow God was furious.

The exquisite Buddha light, the restraint of the blood river is too great.

The power of the blood river, under the light of the Buddha, is like snow meeting the scorching sun, and it is impossible to resist at all.

"If you only have this means, you will fall!" Linglong said softly, and the Buddha's light burst out again, this time the Buddha's light directly shrouded the void, and even Lu Yiming had to retreat for several miles.

Under the light of the Buddha, the blood-colored figure let out a miserable cry.

The Buddha's light was like a knife, constantly piercing into all parts of the body, and the huge pain came like a wave, and there was a touch of horror in the eyes of the snow god.

She never thought that she would die, let alone die in Linglong's hands, she was the first god son of the Heavenly God Society, how could she die at the beginning?

The strong unwillingness was vented in the heart-rending shouts.

Seeing that she was about to turn into ashes, the diamond-shaped crystal on the forehead of Xue's body suddenly burst out with pure blood light, and the blood light turned into a spiritual light shield, directly wrapping Snow Shenzi.

Zizizizi!

The light of the Buddha and the light of blood collide, making an itchy sound that makes people's ears tickle.

"It's ......," Linglong frowned.

At this moment, a strong aura erupted from the Snow Godson's body, and the blood-colored orb in Linglong's hand flew over without warning and landed on the top of the Snow God's head.

Crash!

The blood river emerged, but it was different from the blood river of the Snow God Son, the blood river that appeared at this time was not only extremely wide, but the river also carried an infinite fragrance, exuding an attractive atmosphere.

With the blood river of the Snow God Son as a guide, the one from the Blood Demon Palace finally appeared.

At this moment, whether it was Linglong or Lu Yiming, they cheered up, and they all looked at the huge blood river vigilantly, and involved the blood river of the Snow God Son.

It seems that he has been instilled with strength, and Snow God's injuries healed instantly, not only that, but his momentum has strengthened a few points, and his whole body has returned to its original state.

The river of blood swayed, and the palace of the blood demon emerged from the river.

A faint figure walked out of the Blood Demon Palace.

"Serve the Master!" said Snow Godko.

"No need to be polite!" the Blood Demon spoke, "I never thought that I hadn't been to Luoduzhou for many years, but I actually saw two talented juniors, and I didn't say anything on the first day, how did the Linglong Holy Maiden come out?

"The Blood Demon is worthy of the name of his predecessors!" Linglong sneered, "The Cold Moon Sect naturally won't take refuge in the Buddha Sect, Linglong is just an organic fate and has obtained the Dharma inheritance!

"That's not bad!" The Blood Demon nodded, "Since you are a disciple of the Cold Moon Sect, it is indispensable to ask for advice from the Cold Moon Sect.

(End of chapter)