In the bronze palace, a light curtain stood in the air, the scene inside changed, and the blood light dark tide appeared interactively, presenting the scene of the confrontation between the old man of the blood river and Shen Yi.

The demon Taoist sat on the throne, staring at Shen Yi's thousands of moves manifested in an instant and the surging dark tide at all times, constantly making analyses.

"Embracing all things, assimilating all kinds of gas, devouring the sky and devouring the earth, the work of this generation really makes the poor Dao feel bright. Let the blood river go to test it, and sure enough, it didn't do anything wrong. ”

His gaze was firmly fixed on Shen Yi, including the tide of chaos that was surging all the time.

Every surge is a thousand changes in the qi engine, and the endless mysteries flash in an instant, making people dizzy and dizzy, and they feel that the most complicated work in this world is like this.

But in the next moment, the endless mysteries clashed with each other in the mind, contradicting themselves, and the so-called mysteries were all fallacies, chaotic into a pot of porridge, as if a mess was stuffed into the mind, stirring up the consciousness upside down.

Even in the realm of demon Dao people, he didn't expect such a change, and his face suddenly distorted, and even the qi on his body also fluctuated.

The higher the realm, the more you will see, and the greater the harm you will suffer.

Knowledge is poison, and so is information.

That Xuanjun's way is a stream of information, although Shen Yi is now in the beginning of chaos, he already has the ability to endanger the enemy and defeat the enemy through information.

'In the manuscript left by the Bitter Heaven Patriarch, it is guessed that the hall masters of the Star Palace are harmed by the demon Dao people, and that guess is true······

Because a few of these Star Palace Masters were taken away by the Demon Dao people and became my shell.

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The blood clouds were heavy, like turbulent waves, and a faint qi machine hooked the essence blood, making the blood in Chang Jing's body ready to move, and it seemed that it was about to burst out of the body at any time.

'Amitabha. ’

"Blood Nerve" takes blood as the way, and specialization is the use of qi and blood, essence and blood, if the idle people are enemies with the old man of the blood river, they all need the old man of the blood river to take action, just a hook of the true yuan, you can make his natal essence and blood break out of the body and throw it into the sea of blood.

As soon as that thought emerged, the demon Dao people did not change.

"Bad is weird." The voice of the demon Taoist also overlapped, and it became a mixture of two voices.

As a heavy weapon created by the Terran Qi Refiner to break through the fetal membrane of heaven and earth, why did the Star Palace become the sealing place of the demon Dao people, and why was it controlled by the demon Dao people?

It's Fazhao, although I was also surprised, but there was not too much in my heart.

But······

"This skill is not martial arts."

That was the guess of the Kutian Venerable, and Fa Zhao now consciously confirmed its correctness.

"That ······" It was the first time Fakong had seen the side of the demon Daoist, and he immediately showed a look of surprise.

Fa Zhao secretly recited a Buddha horn in his heart, and his eyes drooped, as if he wanted to look directly at Shen Yi in the light curtain, or maybe he wanted the demon Taoist to see my thoughts.

"Found it."

The old man of the blood river drank vigorously to freeze the blood cloud of the riot, and there were several strange blood shadows flowing in the clouds, and they were all blood gods.

If even the Demon Dao Enlightener's path opener has the law to look directly at the enemy in the sky, no one in the heavens can control me?

The old man of the blood river under "Blood Nerve" is indeed the pinnacle, I am hidden in the blood god son, the blood god son is his incarnation, and the mind is unified, so that even Shen Yi can directly "catch a drop of water from the small sea".

The figure under the throne suddenly flickered, and vaguely, there was a ghost, as if the two people overlapped together.

The Pure Land Sect is a lineage that inherits the Qi refining system of the Kutian Venerable, and knows some secrets that other sects of Buddhism know. It is also for this reason that Fazhao is able to perceive the existence of the true Buddha and explore the truth of the Buddha's power.

The Seventh Figure.

The old man of the blood river also sensed that it was wonderful, I never thought that my old monster and the elder were fighting in the array, but they actually fell into the upper hand under the scheming and were preemptively attacked.

However, I fixed the blood cloud at the moment, and the fluctuations between them pointed out the direction to Shen Yi and let Shen Yi strike first.

The worst way to hide a drop of water is to throw it into the sea, and the worst way to hide the Blood River Old Man body is to merge it into the blood.

Therefore, Fa Zhao knows the horror of demon people.

After that, I showed that I knew everything about the Star Palace, and in fact, I knew much more about the Star Palace than the others, at most more than the Fakong who joined the Star Palace. The reason for this disguise is not to make others think that they know some secrets.

The overlap of the eight figures seems to have lowered my ability to bear it a little, and now even if I look directly at Shen Yi, it will also be affected.

I went to suppress the blood that was about to move, but instead let it run around, communicating with the blood cloud, the chaotic qi mixed into it, beating the frequency of confusion, and the blood cloud of seven weeks suddenly changed with it.

On the other side, Chang Jing will meet the old man of the Blood River again.

Shen Yi's figure disappeared again, as if he was about to transform again.

I just want to use this to deal with Shen Yi, which is too much to look down on me.

"It's bad."

It is indeed strange to draw blood with blood, but if the strange method is penetrated into the mystery, it will be time to backfire.

The overlapping blood clouds suddenly became disordered, turning into streams of blood, flowing towards Shen Yi like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

The figures under the throne became overlapping, and in the blink of an eye, there were already eight overlapping figures, above the starlight, the seven features of the demon man's face became strange and blurred, and the eight faces overlapped everything, even the worst face would become a monster.

"This is the way of heaven."

At the beginning in Taihe Mountain, the young blood gods slaughtered the disciples of the True Martial Dao, causing more than half of the True Martial Dao disciples to be killed, and their vitality was slightly injured.

At the same time, the figure of the demon Dao man increased again before overlapping to the eighth realm, and the distorted color under the original face also returned to abnormality.

I made a quick decision, and immediately let the blood cloud riot, and a blood sword rose from under the heavy blood cloud, unleashing a bloody rain.

The eighth figure overlapped, and the voice changed again.

Seeing this, Fa Zhao and Fa Kong tacitly agreed not to pay attention to the mystery on Shen Yi's body, and at the same time secretly said in their hearts: 'Can't even the demon Dao people look at him directly······

"Definitely!"

The old man of the Blood River hooked Shen Yi's essence and blood, but he was hooked by Shen Yi with a blood cloud, and the little Sect Master of the Blood Dao walked less at night, and finally encountered a ghost.

As early as when the old man of the Blood River appeared, Shen Yi faintly noticed that the body of the old man of the Blood River had also come that time, otherwise he would only reproduce this scene in Taihe Mountain.

This body is hidden in the surrounding blood clouds and blood qi, and the old man who appears is only a blood god son.

The rumors are really false, the weakest thing in the history of the demon people is that the dead cicada can retain the body that has not been taken, and it will give up the old shell because of the reincarnation once in a hundred years, and I can even degenerate and fuse the body to achieve the weakest body. ’

I came back at nine o'clock, sat at the computer desk and started to code words, and my hands were still numb because of hanging drips.

Before midnight, the two chapters were finished, and sure enough, this person's potential was like a sponge, and there would always be a force.

(End of chapter)