Meng Yang only noticed at this time that Ji Xiang and he were not entering the main hall at all, at most they were standing inside the door.

The real Moon God Temple is actually completely covered by a blood-colored pool, which should be the divine pool in the mouth of the immortals and demons.

This divine pool has been around for thousands of years now, these days, all the dead immortal demon monks, essence blood souls will fly into this divine pool, so much blood and water, how much immortal demon monk's essence blood can be formed?

He had already cut off his connection with the Soul Detention Card, and the Soul Detention Card was actually so unusual, if it weren't for the number of souls in the Divine Pool that was too numerous to count, how could the Soul Detention Card almost get out of control?

Monyan felt that his mind was gradually enveloped in a wave of resentment, and he felt that he had never hated a person so much as he did now.

Do they have to do so much killing just for the sake of damn faith power? The hearts of these gods are really harder than horse iron stones, no wonder their cultivation is to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, but isn't greed for the power of faith one of the six desires?

What bullshit gods, from now on, when you meet a Lao Tzu, you will kill one!

At this time, in Meng Yang's thoughts, it seemed that the violent temperament inherited from the demon god had prevailed, and unconsciously Meng Yang's mind was affected by the breath of the divine pool, and his eyes began to be bloodshot, and he was still immersed in his own thoughts and couldn't extricate himself.

Suddenly, the soul bead quietly began to rotate slowly, and a little chaotic aura overflowed, submerging into the soul world, making Meng Yang's mind suddenly clear.

If there is no soul bead breath to help, the mind will continue to indulge, and this idea will be implanted in the heart like a seed, and it will become a seed of the demon in the future, and it will be difficult to eradicate it.

It's so dangerous, Meng Yang couldn't help but sweat coldly, and secretly said that this divine pool is really powerful, and it is many times better than the imitation Huangquan pool made by boiling wine and scattering people.

Now that the two are compared, Meng Yang found that in the past, when the temple of boiling wine and scattering people broke the imitation yellow spring pool, the flying tongs devoured a lot of faith power, in fact, it was only thirty or twenty points at most, and he felt that neither the quality nor the volume were as strong as the one hundred and ten points of faith power that he sensed now.

In fact, it is also very easy to understand, after all, the starting point of the monks of the Immortal Demon Continent is very high, and if a person who has just stepped into the threshold of cultivation in the first realm, he is a strong person in the Nine Difficulties, and this divine pool does not know how many Immortal Demon Monks' essence blood and souls have been collected over the years, it is strange if it is not strong!

Meng Yang faintly felt at this time that Venerable Jixiang had always maintained an extremely jealous psychology towards the Divine Pool, and perhaps he had similar feelings.

Furthermore, Venerable Ji Xiang said that once the Divine Pool was removed, this Moon God Temple would be protected by a large array of sacred tree orders, and those holy tree orders would be supported by the spiritual power provided by the large array at the bottom of the lake? This was just a thought of Meng Yang.

Suddenly, the voice of the high priest was faintly remembered in the main hall again, Meng Yang noticed that it seemed to be coming from the blood of the divine pool, and he was shocked in his heart, could it be that the high priest had been in the divine pool all along?

"Jixiang, you throw him over!"

Meng Yang visibly felt the hands of the Venerable Auspicious tremble, as this scene was completely beyond their plans.

The plan of the two of them was that when the high priest appeared from the divine pond and removed the divine pool, she would untie the troubles on his body and let him use secret techniques to break the holy tree order array, but now the high priest actually did not show up, but let the auspicious Venerable throw Meng Yang into the divine pool first, what should I do?

After all, the auspicious Venerable was well-informed and quick-witted, and replied calmly with a light cough: "Back to the high priest, this son is extremely cunning, and I also took a lot of thought and means to capture it, this son is extremely talented, if you use the divine pool to purify your body and quench your body, then it will be ・・・・・・."

Who knew that the high priest's lukewarm voice sounded in the temple again: "It's okay, in the divine pool, how can he be allowed to struggle?"

Suddenly, a blood light suddenly flashed from the divine pool, and Ji Xiang subconsciously carried Meng Yang for a flash, and her left hand greeted the blood light!

Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng ・・・・・・

A series of fingers plucking the strings reverberated quickly and forcefully in the hall, but it was the sound of the seal knot from Jixiang's left hand being constantly cut off by the blood light.

If the seal knot made by auspiciousness is a silver thread as thin as a gossamer, then the blood light that flies from the divine pond is a sharp steel knife.

The steel knife was extremely sharp, cutting dozens of silver threads in an instant, and for a while, the hall was like the sound of a piano, which lasted for a long time.

Meng Yang was dumbfounded, but found that Ji Xiang actually carried him and began to fly upside down, flying upside down rapidly, as if he wanted to break through the temple door and fly away from the main hall.

"Jixiang, what else do you have to say now?"

Suddenly, Meng Yang heard a muffled sound, but it slammed into the closed temple door auspiciously, and at the same time, the blood of the divine pool began to bubble with blood, and the words of the high priest sounded again as if they were ghostly.

"Oops, now we have to join forces to force her out!"

Auspicious secretly transmitted the sound of Meng Yang, with a shake of his right hand, he took away the troubles, Meng Yang was immediately free, his body was full of true power, and he stood on the side of the auspicious Venerable, and suddenly, a ball of blood light actually let out a terrible wail like a ghost, manifested an incomparably hideous shape, and rushed straight towards the two of them.

Ji Xiang snorted coldly: "If you have the guts, you will hide in the pool and never come out, just a bloody ghost, what can you do to me?"

A little seal, the silver light flickered, and it went straight into the blood light of the fangs and claws, and the blood light actually let out a shocking scream, and immediately fell apart, turning into countless blood-colored fine light spots, and disappeared into the divine pool.

"Jixiang, who do you think you can hide from your thoughts? Today, the three saints ask God to have everything ready, and only owe it to the Holy Son. I didn't expect you to automatically send the Holy Son to the door, it's really self-inflicted. ”

"What? What did you say?

Ji Xiang's face suddenly turned pale, looking at the divine pool that was bubbling as if it was boiling, and then shifted his horrified gaze to Meng Yang, who was close to her, with an expression of disbelief.

"Frost knots are nine colors, dew relieves surplus and shortage, Si is a thought, no distinction or ・・・・・・"

As the high priest's chanting voice echoed over the divine pool, Meng Yang first noticed that the auspicious Venerable began to emit seven-colored light all over his body, his delicate body trembled violently, and his frightened and inexplicable eyes seemed to want to convey some meaning to Meng Yang, but his lips moved and he couldn't make a sound.

It only took a tenth of a breath for Meng Yang to see that the mottled full moon condensed by the True Power of the Auspicious Venerable's Qi Sea was actually crumbling at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was clearly a manifestation of scattered power!

What's going on?

This high priest really had an unbelievable method, and he actually used only a few obscure words of the method recited in the common ancient language of the Nine Heavens to put the auspicious Venerable on the verge of dispersing the exercises, and the auspicious venerable had no strength to resist.

What to do?

At this time, Meng Yang noticed that the sound formed by the magic technique seemed to be mixed with blood and qi and constantly surging towards his body, but he could never get within a foot of his body, that was because the rule tree trembled slightly, and the soul beads in the sea of knowledge space were rotating at a high speed, and the emotional power contained in the rule tree had actually become the protective true power of his body at this time, covering every place in his body, every pore and every inch of skin, everywhere.

The sound of the high priest's chanting was mixed with blood light, sometimes like fire, sometimes like frost, sometimes like a storm, sometimes like thunder and lightning, but no matter how violent it was, it could never break through the one-foot range supported by the power of emotion.

You have to find a way to help Jixiang, otherwise if you continue like this, then this plan to use your strength will really come to naught.

Meng Yang immediately made a decision, and the three leaves of spiritual power suddenly fell off from the regular tree, submerging into Meng Yang's Qi Sea Dantian, and suddenly, Meng Yang felt that the nine-colored full moon that had been virtualized by the Qi Sea exploded and fell into the senses of the Great Priest, it must have been because he couldn't stand the power of the magic and dispersed his strength, right? Meng Yang thought like this, sure enough, when the full moon shattered, all the sound and blood light gathered around him were transferred to attack the Auspicious Venerable, and suddenly the pressure on the Auspicious Venerable doubled and was in danger.

Meng Yang suddenly shouted like thunder: "Silence――――――!

This is a "silence" trick that Meng Yang purely uses three leaves of spiritual power to turn into a thoracic lung piece, and then uses seventy percent of his true power to contain the power of emotion, abandoning the rhyme and isolating the sound.

Rumble!

The sound and blood light of the Dharma recited by the high priest swept like a raging tide, but suddenly hit a cliff that was ten thousand feet high and didn't know how thick, and suddenly rolled back, and suddenly stopped!

Meng Yang snorted, and a mouthful of blood burst out of his mouth, spurting into the blood water of the divine pool.

Getting this once-in-a-lifetime buffer time, the scattered colorful true power of the auspicious Venerable quickly recondensed into the sea of qi, and at the same time, her lips moved silently, and she began to chant some obscure ancient method, Meng Yang was surprised to find that the auspicious Venerable actually knew the common ancient language of the Nine Heavens!

The blood and water of the Divine Pool suddenly surged, setting off waves of blood that were high, just like a giant beast lurking in the blood and water of the Divine Pool was about to come out, and a devastating coercion crushed Meng Yang's "Silence Formula" to pieces, and the coercion rolled towards Meng Yang and auspicious!

"Borrow the power of faith and merge it into my seal!"

Ji Xiang let out an ugly roar like a heartbreak, but it seemed that she had done her best, at this time, seven points of blood light began to slowly emerge between her hands, and as soon as the blood light appeared, Meng Yang suddenly felt that the coercion seemed to be stagnant for no reason!

What a powerful force of faith!

Meng Yang secretly praised, his mind moved, and the Sanskrit sound in the soul played the nine-color formula, and the five points of blood light were similar to the power of faith borrowed by the auspicious Venerable, and flew into the auspicious palm, blending with the seven points, and with the command of the auspicious recitation, a strange seal knot the size of a baby's fist was gradually formed!

However, at this time, Meng Yang suddenly found that the blood water of the Divine Pool had suddenly calmed down, and the coercion disappeared without a trace, and even a blood bubble did not appear on the surface of the blood water, and there was no more blood-colored ripples, but Meng Yang felt an even stronger aura of destruction, so strong that his divine soul felt a violent tingling sensation.

Fortunately, the rule tree trembled in time, and the Sanskrit sound transformed by the Nine Colors of Ying and Deficiency was still ringing as usual, and that breath did not cause him any substantial harm.

But on the other hand, the Auspicious Venerable's body was constantly trembling as if he had just gotten up from the ice cave, and it was obviously under tremendous pressure that it was difficult to resist, and Meng Yang noticed that the reason why the Auspicious Venerable was acting so unbearable was because the Auspicious Venerable was still distracted at the moment to control the spirit seed in her heart!

Suddenly, Meng Yang understood that it was not that Jixiang was so unbearable, but that she overestimated her ability to control the spirit seed, and at this moment, the high priest was only afraid that he was doing something to her spirit seed, and at the same time, the coercion was disturbing the seal of the power of auspicious condensation of faith, and if she was suffering two strong attacks at the same time.

At the moment, Meng Yang has become a person who "stays out of the matter", because he has exerted his "limit" and injected five points of faith power into Jixiang.

However, he knew very well that whether it was the magic seal that Ji Xiang was brewing, or the powerful spell that the high priest hiding in the blood and water of the Divine Pool was brewing, Meng Yang absolutely believed that as long as the two spells met, it would be a shock, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was huge, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it could destroy the world and turn the rivers and seas upside down.

He was confident that he could save himself in such a violent impact, but he thought of Hu Sisi's grandmother and others, thought of Mi'er's relatives, thought of how many immortals and demons were imprisoned here by the high priest either mining or building an altar, and of course, the most important thing was the drunken moon girl who was detained somewhere, he didn't dare to guarantee that these people could survive such a violent attack.

No, they have to be stopped!

Suddenly, Meng Yang made up his mind.

Since the High Priest is reluctant to leave Shenchi, he will take the initiative to attack and see what kind of weird existence this Divine Pool is.

Just when the auspicious Venerable was about to condense the glory of the seal in his hand, Meng Yang suddenly jumped into the bloody water of the Divine Pond with a bang, and with a bang, he burrowed into the blood water of the Divine Pond with a beautiful carp piercing the waves, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Ji Xiang was suddenly stunned, and the movements in his hand froze, and he almost missed and dropped the unfinished seal knot into the divine pool.

Plans can never catch up with change.