Chapter 611: One Hundred Years, Do You Know How I've Spent These Hundred Years?
Somewhere in Qingzhou, in an underground stone chamber, a sarcophagus exploded, and the people inside sat up in shock.
The man looked as old as the crown, and he looked personable, but the blood in his eyes was too bright, giving people a fierce meaning.
"The world is invincible, this revenge will not be avenged, and the old man will call the river of blood in vain."
He recalled the previous scene, and he really hated it to the extreme, and his face was murderous.
However, just as this person's voice fell, a grand idea suddenly came, and the invisible mental power affected reality, turning into an indescribable chaos that shrouded the figure that had just been uncovered.
"The ······ of the World"
He screamed, but he didn't want the chaos to be like fiction and reality, so he directly flooded his body and blocked all his words. There was a chewing sound inside, like a monster enjoying a meal.
After a while, when the chaos dissipated, I saw a figure slowly turning into ashes and scattering into a room.
The underground stone chamber is calm again.
At the same time, somewhere in Yunzhou, there was an old man walking in the mountains and forests, and he suddenly felt a feeling, and a bloody color flashed in his eyes.
"It's not good, the invincible feats in the world are far better than the past, and they can ······"
Before he could finish his words, a shadow of chaos appeared in his eyes, and he picked up the unfinished words: "It can directly erode your incarnation, right?" ”
Even if the body falls into the hands of Shen Yi, the old man of the Blood River still has a spare tire, as long as the Blood God Son he has refined does not die, this one will still have a chance to make a comeback.
However, Shen Yi may not be very good at other aspects, but this differentiation of consciousness and erosion of will, he dares to say that it binds all the cultivators of the past and present together, and they are not as good as him.
Last time, the old man of the Blood River was plotted by Shen Yi, but it was only the Blood God Son who was out of control, and it was not to the point where it is now, but this time it may not be.
His body was pinched by Shen Yi, which was worse than the situation when the people in Buddhism faced Shen Yi. As long as Shen Yi follows the connection and descends everywhere, he can completely kill the old man of the Blood River.
And the Blood God Son can't establish or cut off the connection at will like the main body.
This method of incarnating thousands of people must have a core, otherwise it is very easy to get out of control. This point is no exception to Shen Yi.
The old man's self-consciousness only felt that he was like a little white rabbit fleeing in a hurry, being chased by fierce beasts, as long as he was one step slower, he would be in a desperate situation.
At this moment, Yunzhou, Shuzhou, Zhongzhou, and Dongzhou ······ All over the state, they are either attached to the body of the entity or exist in the body of the blood shadow, and one after another the son of the blood god is reviving, and it is being rapidly eroded.
In the land of Shuzhou, as soon as a blood shadow made a move, chaos descended here.
In the land of Zhongzhou, before the old man of the Blood River had fully taken over the body, he found that a chaotic aura had permeated his whole body.
Most of the living beings in Zhongzhou have Shen Yi's blood flowing in their bodies, and the back road that the old man of the Blood River arranged here has been cut off from the beginning.
He had no choice but to scold and immediately transfer.
'It is necessary to cut ties with the ontology. ’
In the past, I was eager to get in touch as closely as possible, so as not to be disconnected at a critical moment, but now I can't wait to pull out all the network cables, so as not to be served by others.
The consciousness of the ego quickly shifted among the blood gods, and eventually, the old man of the blood river opened his eyes in a pool of blood.
In the center of the blood-colored palace, the blood was sparkling, rippling with blood-red ripples, and a young man with red eyes suddenly broke through the water, standing in the air, and the majestic blood was wantonly turbulent.
"Sealed."
I saw that his arms were raised, the blood pool flowed backwards, and the rich blood qi merged into all parts of the hall, lighting up the blood-colored formations.
A large array enveloped the temple, cutting off the inside and outside, finally cutting off the connection before chaos descended.
"Whew-"
The young man couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, fell from the air to the edge of the pool of blood, and turned into a robe with the blood and water and draped it over his body.
It's finally safe.
This chase ended here, and the desperate threat didn't swallow him up after all.
"The world is invincible, the old man said, the old man will come back." The young man made a grim noise.
At this time, there was a sudden fluctuation at the entrance of the main hall, and a blood shadow flickered, revealing the outline of the Mohu Lake.
It's the Nine Heavens Blood Demon.
The old man of the blood river was secretly frightened in his heart at first, and when he saw the blood shadow, he made up his mind, and sighed that he was suspicious at this time, and his heart that had been cultivated for many years had been fed to the dog after this battle.
"The old man should have said that no one is allowed to enter this place without the old man's permission," the old man of the Blood River said gloomily, "Senior Brother Jiuxiao, you'd better give a reason to satisfy the old man." ”
As soon as the blood shadow turned, the outline of the Mohu Lake suddenly changed, and suddenly turned into a blood-colored donkey standing upright, chewing its mouth and revealing an intriguing smile, "Reason? Is that enough? ”
He put his two front hooves together, and suddenly called out in a loud voice: "Respectfully invite the Mixed Yuan Wuji Taixu Dao Jun, the Sixth Heaven of the Desire Realm, and the Xuan Jun World Invincible to come." ”
A thick blood light appeared above the head of the Nine Heavens Blood Demon, outlining a twisted talisman that made the Blood River Old Man feel familiar, and the chaotic qi that made his heart tremble descended again.
"You-Jiuxiao, you dare to betray the old man!" The old man of the Blood River gritted his teeth.
"How fresh, isn't it a betrayal, isn't this what we are best at?"
Jiuxiao Blood Demon couldn't stop sneering, "Back then, Lao Tzu was chased and killed by the Lingmen thieves, and sent a message asking for support from the sect, who intercepted Lao Tzu's call for help?" ”
"If it weren't for Lao Tzu being imprisoned for nearly a hundred years, the current Heavenly List Grand Master would be Lao Tzu, and the Lord of the Blood God Abyss would also be me."
When the Blood Demon Donkey said this, he couldn't help but think of the years behind bars, "A hundred years, a hundred years, do you know how I spent this hundred years?" ”
He, a demon path giant, actually listened to the Dharma and heard that a demon elder became a Buddha, and a blood path elder had not opened meat for a hundred years.
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Whenever he thinks back to this period of time, the Nine Heavens Blood Demon hates it with hatred.
"River of Blood, give Lao Tzu death!"
In the midst of the accusations of the Nine Heavens Blood Demon with tears, the blood-colored talisman was stained with chaos, transforming into a humanoid silhouette, and the formation "Nine Turns Blood River Car" covering the main hall appeared in a large area of different colors, and the dark qi was rapidly assimilating the formation patterns of this large array.
"See you again."
Shen Yi's consciousness descended here, and he smiled at the old man of Xuehe who had changed his appearance: "You will indeed come back, but the time to come back is a little early." ”
As soon as he escaped on the front foot, he saw Shen Yi again on the back foot.
The chaotic qi lingered around him, and through the transformation of the void and the real, the invisible thoughts turned into tangible qi, and began to assimilate the world. The humanoid silhouette is gradually three-dimensional and plump, manifesting into a humanoid shape like a dark nebula.
This is the last Blood God Son, and the back road of the old man of the Blood River will be cut off here.
The Chaos Humanoid lunged forward, bringing up an overwhelming dark tide.