The blood is extremely frightened, this Mo Wen is not only young and has extraordinary potential, but also the secret method of cultivating immortals is also unfathomable. He can't catch up, I'm afraid it won't be long before he gets rid of him.

"Damn! He must not be allowed to run. ”

The blood clenched his teeth, missed this opportunity, it is difficult to say whether there will be a chance next time, with this Mo Wen threat, the hidden danger is too great, and he must be dealt with quickly.

As soon as a few people chased and fled, in the blink of an eye, except for Li'an City, Mo Wen turned into a black dot, looming at the end of the sky, and it seemed that it would disappear in the next moment.

In the current situation, he couldn't think about it too much, only to see a string of blood-red beads on his wrist slowly flying out, and there were twelve of those beads, which were Buddha beads, with a bright red texture, as if there was a sea of blood rolling inside.

Blood Buddha Beads! The treasure of the town hall of the Bloody Demon Temple, which has been enshrined in the Bloody Demon Hall for generations, can only be used by the hall master. This treasure has been supported by the monks of the Blood Demon Hall for generations, and it is already quite close to the level of the spirit treasure, and it is by no means comparable to the ordinary superlative artifact.

The bloody sharp nails cut through his wrists, and a large amount of blood suddenly shot out, and the plasma seemed to have spirituality, automatically condensed into a blood dragon, and then plunged into the blood Buddha bead and disappeared.

The face of the Lord of the Blood Demon Hall turned extremely pale in an instant, and one by one the magic decisions in his hands came out, and the Blood Buddha Bead suddenly shone in large quantities, and the blood light reflected the sky, faintly having the domineering spirit of devouring heaven and earth.

"If you force me to do this, I won't believe that I can't kill you."

The blood thief secretly gritted his teeth, this is the forbidden secret technique of the Blood Demon Palace, with blood to nourish the beads, his cultivation has been regressed for at least fifty years, if it is not a last resort, he will definitely not use this trick, because it is very likely that this time he will not be able to step into the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen in his life.

Sou!

The Blood Buddha Bead disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment. At the end of the sky, there is a huge blood Buddha, the blood Buddha is like a mountain, I don't know how many meters high, fat, with a smile on his face, like Maitreya Buddha, but the eyes contain earth-shattering murderous aura, and the blood light shines for thousands of miles.

Mo Wen looked at the giant Buddha above the sky in a daze, and the monstrous ferocity made his whole heart half cold. The terrible coercion enveloped him in a thousand miles, so that he could not escape no matter what.

What kind of means is this? I'm afraid that the monks of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen don't have this ability!

Rumble!

"Don't ask, suffer death!"

The huge blood Buddha spat out people's words, and then a palm slammed down, the huge palm covered at least a radius of hundreds of miles, and in the process of descending, it was still getting bigger, and when it came closer, I was afraid that it would cover thousands of miles.

No matter how fast you ask. can't escape such a slap.

Hiss!

He gasped, and under the giant palm, he felt a breath of death approaching, if he was not careful. There's a good chance it's going to be planted here.

He hurriedly flipped his wrist, and there was an extra ancient talisman in his hand, which was the thousand-mile talisman he had obtained from the forbidden land of the Dafang Sect, and the thousand-mile talisman was at the level of the spirit rune. Moreover, only the monks of the Dou Transit Realm can refine it, at least at the level of the five-grade spirit rune, and this spirit rune in Mo Wen's hand is a treasure handed down from the Middle Ages. It turns out that there are probably more than five grades.

"It's too late!"

Mo Wen was just about to urge the spirit rune, but he knew that it was too late, and there was also a process for the spirit rune to be activated, and in such an environment, the process of activating the spirit rune would take longer, maybe before he could teleport away, the huge blood palm fell on him.

If I knew this, I should have used this thousand miles before. Mo Wen secretly regretted it, he thought that he could jump away with his speed, but he didn't expect that the blood sword would have this trick, he was worthy of being the hall master of the Blood Demon Palace, and he should not be underestimated.

"Fight!"

Mo Wen gritted his teeth, and the power of qi and blood on his body rotated wildly, urging the firmament battle body to the extreme, and the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear in his hand also released arcs of electricity, and the power of heaven and earth transformed by the thunder mystery gathered wildly, and a thunder vortex condensed around him in the blink of an eye.

"Lei Yao!"

In the method of Sanyao, the strongest attack power is undoubtedly Lei Yao, at this time, Mo Wen held the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear, and hit the huge blood palm with a blow, the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear was completely triggered under the power of Lei Yao, and a huge Heavenly Snake Phantom quietly appeared in the void, hovering above the Nine Heavens, and it was not smaller than the Blood Buddha at all.

Rumble!

Mo Wen's strongest attack hit the Blood Buddha Giant Palm, but the result was that he was directly slapped into the ground, leaving a deep hole on the ground, and the Blood Buddha Giant Palm only shook slightly, stopped in mid-air for a moment, and then continued to fall.

"Lingbao!"

Blood Warrior looked greedily at the Heavenly Snake Phantom above the sky, before he came, he had heard that Mo Wen had a rare spirit treasure in his hand, which was a treasure far more powerful than the Blood Buddha Bead, and he rushed to Li'an City so quickly, at least half of the reason was for the treasure on Mo Wen's body.

"Lingbao, how can you perform such a small cultivation? I'm afraid that you haven't even exerted one percent of the power of that spirit treasure, but Rao is like this, and he actually resisted the blow of the Blood Buddha. If I can get that spiritual treasure, I'm afraid that ordinary Yuan Shen Dzogchen monks will not be my opponents. ”

Thinking in his heart, the greedy light in the eyes of the blood treasure became stronger and stronger, and it took him fifty years of cultivation to cast the Blood Buddha Forbidden Method, but Na Mo asked so much cultivation, but with the help of the spirit treasure, he blocked the blood Buddha's blow, which shows the power of the spirit treasure.

Mo Wen flew out from under the ground, his body still flashing with thunder, but his face was extremely pale, his breath was disordered, and blood stained his clothes red. Blocking the blow of the Blood Buddha, he was seriously injured, if it weren't for the strength of the firmament battle body, if he changed someone, I am afraid that he would be killed directly.

Could it be that the monks in the late stage of the Yuan Shen Realm are so powerful?

Mo Wen didn't know, the blood was used at the cost of fifty years of cultivation to display this magical power, not to mention the late stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, I am afraid that if a monk of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen Realm encounters it, he may be killed if he is not careful. In the late stage of the Yuan Shen, if you don't have any ability, there is a chance that you will die under this forbidden technique.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too much of a threat to the Blood Demon Temple, the Blood Demon wouldn't have been so desperate.

"Little brute, you can't escape."

Seeing Mo Wen's heavy injury, the blood warrior laughed. Once Mo Wen is killed, not only will he cut off a major trouble, but also the treasures on his body...... It is said that this person is related to the man from hundreds of years ago and is his descendant.

So, is that thing on him too? Thinking of this, the whole person seemed to be burning, and his mood was agitated, and he felt that his chance to be brilliant and prosperous had come. After all, the thing on that person's body back then had caused a few big storms in Penglai Wonderland, otherwise that person would not have made so many enemies.

Mo Wen clutched the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear, and his body was severely damaged, but at the same time, a green light poured out from his body, constantly repairing his injuries, it was life force, another energy from his body, which was sublimated by absorbing a large amount of initial vitality. Unlike Yin and Yang Qi, this energy has no offensive power, but it contains majestic vital functions, which is the best thing to save life and heal wounds.

For life energy, Mo Wen found a very deep understanding in Ji Wuya's inheritance, this energy is the foundation of the creation of all life, and it is necessary for the origin of life. As long as the energy in his body is pure and strong enough, even if he only has a severed limb left, or even a cell, he can reshape his body and come back from the dead.

"Go to hell."

It was impossible for the blood warrior to give Mo Wen too much time to breathe, and the spiritual power in his body poured out, almost draining all the energy in his body in an instant, trying to kill him with one blow.

Bang!

The huge Blood Buddha giant palm suddenly accelerated down, and the arm shook, swaying into three, and the three palms overlapped and pressed down fiercely.

"Three palm powers!"

Mo Wen's face turned pale, the blood Buddha actually shot three palms in a row, which is very similar to the skill of Stacking Waves, one palm is stronger than one palm, and it is difficult for him to take even one palm, let alone three palms in a row?

"Bastard!"

Mo Wen scolded secretly in his heart, and with a flip of his wrist, a simple spirit talisman appeared in his hand, with a faint thunder and lightning aura flashing on it, which was the five thunder talisman that Mo Wen obtained. This five thunder talisman Mo Wen has never used it, and the grade is not clear, anyway, what has been handed down in the Middle Ages, and now most of the power has been lost.

But he estimated that the residual power should also be equivalent to the power of the four-rank spirit rune, at least the power of a powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Yuan God Realm.

This spirit rune Mo Wen has always been used as a hole card, and has not been used, and now it seems that it can't be kept.

"Fight, I don't believe you can leave me here."

Mo Wen pointed his spear at the sky, jumped up, and took the initiative to hit the blood Buddha's giant palm. The heavenly snake spear in his hand, one turned into three, one thundered and roared, the bright thunder turned into a thunder snake, one was the wind howling, the wind dragon turned to the ground, and a huge dragon turned to the wind suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and a thousand clouds converged and changed unpredictably, like a glimpse of a bottomless cotton wall.

Fusing all of the Three Yao's methods into it with one spear was Mo Wen's greatest achievement in his recent cultivation, and it was also his limit. Other supernatural secret techniques, such as the Ice Realm, the Giant Spirit Flame Palm is of no use at all in such a battle, and the method of Sanyao is Mo Wen's most practical means of attack.

And the big shift of yin and yang, he is not good at attacking, the current scene, by no means can let go, he can prevent it once or twice, can he still prevent it ten times and a hundred times? Only by destroying that Blood Buddha deity with absolute strength can you get out smoothly.

"I can't help myself."

Xueshu sneered, even if he could block one palm power, could he still block the second and third paths?

On the surface, he said so, but in his heart, he was extremely frightened, and the magical powers that that kid exerted were incredible, I am afraid they were all supernatural powers of the Dao.

The method of Sanyao was like three elders, bravely slamming into the bloody palm, and for a while, the entire heaven and earth seemed to shake. (To be continued.) )