Chapter 264: Blue Blood Pill Heart
[The two chapters are changed together, begging for order and receiving, haha]
"Sacrifice your life!"
"Sacrifice your life!"
With a shout, many Confucian monks were straight, fierce and unyielding, striding forward, rushing towards the army of monks in the crape myrtle world. The magic pen in their hands is sharp, and every stroke of the stroke, all of them are accompanied by Haoran righteousness, and the lethality is amazing! There are also heavy killing lights in the books, and hundreds of disciples have formed a mighty and righteous qi to form a mighty river, surging like a dragon, surging towards the monks of the crape myrtle world!
"The god of war is invincible, the eight-sided battle array!"
A group of Ziwei world monks roared angrily, everyone wore armor, held soldiers, formed a war, heavy battle qi, battle intent, murderous energy, killing light, soldiers, supernatural powers, martial arts, all condensed together, forming a terrible war spear, piercing the void, branded with countless runes, all of which were supernatural killing techniques, under one blow, the horror was incomparable, setting off a storm, like chaos shattering, like an eternal torrent, crushing a qiē, penetrating a qiē.
The two sides clashed, and a body fell to the ground and became a corpse, blood soaked the earth, supernatural powers converged, explosions continued after explosions, and wind and thunder rained.
In such a tragic battle, every moment, a large number of monks fell and died, and the entire Thai Emperor Mountain Range was turned into a piece of blood, the mountains and rocks were shattered, and the medicine garden turned to ashes!
On the whole, the monks of the crape myrtle world occupy a huge advantage, and the monks who can participate in the big war are all real soldiers, Taoist soldiers, and they learn the means of killing, and they are like fish in water on the battlefield, piercing vertically and horizontally, leaving a stump of blood.
Many old Confucians in the academy were extremely distressed when they saw their disciples die in pieces, but there was nothing they could do, Confucian spells were not good at fighting in the first place, especially when their cultivation was not high, even more so, most of these disciples were cultivators of the Yuan Fetus realm, and in such a tragic battle, heavy losses were inevitable.
"Haha, after today, all the Confucian monks in the Tianyuan Continent will be extinct!"
"Extinction!"
The crape myrtle world was led by gods one by one, roaring loudly, and then his body was like lightning, constantly rushing towards the old Confucian!
A god leader, wild, holding a battle axe, on a huge axe, the road is entangled, blood is dripping, just now, he slashed down with an axe, there is a mountain god, the speed is like a ghost, a god of old Confucian, did not react, he was directly cut off his head, completely died. Now he was even more murderous, and the tomahawk in his hand trembled incessantly, as if he wanted to drink blood.
"Old fellow, die! The blood axe is shocking, the supreme axe is the way!"
With a loud roar, this person descended like a demon god, and the big axe in his hand slashed down, the vast killing light condensed, heavy as mountains and rivers, killing like Shura, and he was truly a peerless killer!
His opponent was an elder of the Righteous Qi Academy, who was also a cultivator, and with a Spring and Autumn Pen in his hand, a rich Haoran Righteous Qi erupted, like a white sun hanging in the void.
"If you want the old man's life, then take it!
This old Confucian was even more ferocious, roaring angrily, his entire body turned into ashes in a cloud of white light, and a qiē blood bone path was completely turned into a wisp of blue blood, and the terrifying qi was earth-shattering!
This wisp of blue blood is the essence of Lao Confucian's life, and it is a desperate means, he saw the power of the big axe, he knew that he was not an opponent, and he had a desperate heart in his heart, and at the first moment, in his heyday, he burned a qiē, turned into a wisp of blue blood, and completely fought for his life!
Boom! The blood was like a sword, directly shattering the heavens and the earth, and the bloody axe was all shattered, directly bombarded and killed on the body of the god leader, click, the bones were broken, and the body was covered in blood, and this person was seriously injured at once!
"Roar! What a vicious old guy, desperately trying to pull a cushion on his back, but unfortunately, although your Blue Blood Pill heart is powerful, it can't kill me!"
This avatar god leader spat blood from his mouth, and a hideous smile appeared on his face, standing in the void and laughing wildly!
"Blue Blood Pill Heart!"
Another roar sounded beside him, this person was startled, and then looked in front of him, another old Confucian burned himself, turned into a wisp of blue blood, and rushed to kill!
He screamed, but it was too late, gushing blood, with the idea of desperate determination, he did not die, and directly bombarded his body, his body collapsed on the spot, the Tao turned to ashes, and the Yuan Shen screamed and turned into green smoke and dissipated in the void!
The two gods and old Confucians, all of them worked hard, and finally grinded to death a god leader!
The battle on the Taihuang Mountain became more and more tragic, and sometimes there was a huge roar, earth-shattering, wisps of blue blood, burning the sky, and several wisps of blue blood rushed together to kill in front of a god commander, no matter what kind of Dao magic power this person played, the immeasurable killing technique, the strong horizontal Dao technique, it was useless, and the next moment it would collapse in the void.
The Blue Blood Pill Heart that went forward and succeeded continued to emerge in the void, and the tragic evil aura rose up, and Taihuang Mountain completely became a land of right and wrong, Shura Field!
A respected god Lao Confucian fell, turned into blue blood, and the tragic aura filled the heavens and the earth, many Confucian disciples in the realm of the Yuan Fetus had red eyes, and great courage emerged in their hearts, desperate courage!
So after shouting, these monks, one by one, burned their bodies, gave up their lives, turned into blood, and slaughtered the enemy!
What a spectacular scene, almost every moment, hundreds of disciples burned themselves, wisps of blue blood across the sky, like the most brilliant sword, emitting a life-ending roar!
Boom! The sound of continuous explosions continued to sound, and the monks of the crape myrtle world also died, no matter how exquisite the war was, no matter how high the fighting spirit was, in the face of the Confucian monks who did not want to die, they could not protect their lives at all, and the wisps of blood had completely become a life-urging talisman!
Miserable, incomparably tragic, the entire Taihuang Mountain, rising green flames, this is the brilliance of countless blue blood pill hearts, and it is also the last glory of Confucian monks!
These monks struck a desperate blow, but they achieved great results, and thousands of monks in the crape myrtle world also fell.
However, desperate efforts are a last resort, and they cannot change the situation at a disadvantage.
Finally, the leader of the crape myrtle world made a move, this person is also an immortal, surrounded by immortal light, and the laws of the immortal path are like dragons, suppressing a heaven and earth.
"There is such a desperate heart, it is really a hard bone, but no matter how hard the bones are, they must all be broken!"
This immortal looked at the scene of Confucian disciples generously dying on the Taihuang Mountain, his eyes were confused, and he muttered to himself. The next moment, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and with a wave of his hand, a huge cactus fell from the sky, and the immortal was distorted, and the terrifying immortal technique, like a wisp of world-destroying killing sword, instantly swept away more than a dozen gods and old Confucians!
The immortal shot, extraordinary, this is just the beginning, the next moment, this person turned into a fairy light, directly descended on the top of the Taihuang Mountain, under one foot, the palace pavilion of the Zhengqi Academy, all by the immeasurable immortal energy, turned into dust, the long-standing Zhengqi Academy, completely became history.
"Xiaoxiao, my Confucianism is righteous, throughout the long river of history, even if all the people die here today, as long as the living souls are not destroyed, Confucianism will not end!"
"The sages are above, today we have decided to sacrifice our lives for righteousness, and may my Confucian righteousness flourish forever!"
"Forever!"
Three old Confucians, with straight bodies, like spring and autumn iron pens, are coming, and they keep reciting the righteous mantra in their mouths!
"Confucian monk, the most annoying thing is this, the dead duck has a hard mouth, you three old guys will die for me!"
This immortal was furious, the more the three old Confucians were like this, the more they didn't take life and death to heart, and they showed a look of sacrificing their lives for righteousness, the more angry he became, no one wanted to see their enemies, and before dying, he still showed such a look, which was completely a silent irony!
The angry immortal, his eyes were as bright as a sword, swallowing the immortal rhyme, opening his mouth and inhaling, opening countless wormhole dimensions, the door of the mysterious fairy world opened, and the surging immortal qi flowed down.
"The dazzling fire is immeasurable, the heavens and the earth are burned, and the burning sky is dazzling the fire immortal technique!"
In the snap of his fingers, this immortal condensed the immortal technique with the vast immortal qi, pinched the immortal technique with both hands, and bloomed with immeasurable brilliance, as if dragging a nine-day sun in his hand, blazing like fire, burning the sky and the earth, and extinguishing vitality!
The next moment, the immortal magic erupted, forming a hanging of dazzling fire, like blue and purple, as if containing countless colors, infinitely immeasurable, like a fire dragon descending into the world, instantly submerging the three immortal old Confucians.
This kind of immortal art is too terrifying, it is completely the ultimate flame, Xuanhuo is the fire of the fairy world, without condensing the laws of the immortal realm, it is impossible to withstand this terrifying flame!
The three old Confucians, roaring in the flames, the immortal Dao surging out, the immortal true qi is endless, and the aura of Haoran is even more manifested immeasurable light, and even the three of them work together to form a vague image in front of them, with a high crown and broad belt, a high temperament, and a sage atmosphere, like the arrival of a supreme god, this is their joint efforts to summon the sage and sage!
"Okay, sure enough, there are two times, and you can summon a sage and sage at this level, but it's a pity that it's an empty shell, and you don't even have a trace of will, otherwise it will really make you turn the tables!"
This immortal's eyes lit up, and when he saw the blurred figure, he was surprised!
"It seems that our Confucianism and Taoism cultivation is still not at home, and we can't get the approval of the sages, so we can only summon an illusory Dharma Phase!"
The eyes of the three old men completely dimmed, and they were desperate!
"But even if it is death, it will not make you feel better, I will wait for the last moment of my life, war immortals, and kill immortals!"
A roar, extremely tragic, in the blink of an eye, a thick wisp of blue blood descended, even in the dazzling fire, it could not be burned in an instant, but a wisp of blue halo flowed, resisting the terrifying flames.
This is the real Blue Blood Pill Heart, this wisp of blue blood concentrates the last life essence of the three old Confucians, completely forming a crystal heart, passing through the dazzling fire immortal arts, and killing the immortals!
"With just a blue blood pill heart, how can you resist Xianwei!"
This immortal sneered, and slapped it out with a fierce palm, and the immeasurable immortal was condensed, the power was strong and terrifying, and in the violent explosion, the space collapsed, and countless brilliance burst out from it.
The immortal's face turned slightly pale, and then he regained his calmness.