A monk shook off the bamboo hat on his head, and the aura on his body skyrocketed, rushing from the ordinary foundation to the Yuan Infant Stage.

The surrounding monks turned their horses on their backs, but they didn't expect that there was a Yuanying Zhenjun hidden in the crowd.

This person is low-key and hibernating, and he amazed the audience as soon as he made a shot.

The battle of several Yuanying Zhenjun in the field was overshadowed by him.

"In addition to me, there are actually Yuanying monks who are hiding and cultivating, hiding in them, there are really enough people offended by the Blood Sea Sect!"

Bai Zichen saw that this person's cultivation was not more than the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but the true Yuan fluctuation was very powerful, no worse than many of the middle Yuan Infant stage.

Especially this charged blow, it seems to be a special secret technique, affecting the true meaning of the Great Dao.

Everywhere he passed, the light was blurred, and the heavens and the earth were divided.

Even the floating light route can't be captured.

The divine sense scanning, breaking the delusional spiritual eye, all lost their effect at this moment.

"I haven't seen this person before, why does it give me a sense of familiarity...... Such a monk with outstanding demeanor should not lose his impression once he has seen it. ”

This person's face is like a crown of jade, his mind is clear and his bones are beautiful, like a miserable green boy like a character in the painting, and he has a first-class skin and bone appearance.

The cultivation process of immortal cultivators is already invisibly improving their appearance.

Breakthroughs in the great realm of knotting Dan and transforming infants, the essence of life changes, and there are opportunities to reshape the physical body.

Therefore, among the high-ranking monks, handsome men and beautiful women are not unusual.

There are also many monks who follow their hearts and feel that their faces are fixed, and too much interference will lead to jealousy, and it will be difficult to overcome the catastrophe.

But being outstanding so far is no longer something that can be achieved by an acquired change.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Gate is cloudy! I saw his portrait when I was young, and it is said that a large number of nuns went crazy for him...... It turned out that he had already achieved Yuanying and had also arrived in the Southern Regions. ”

In the corner of memory, Bai Zichen finally remembered this person.

Liang State and even the first beast master in the Northern Regions, in terms of beast control talent alone, is still above Fang Tiansheng, but the cultivation of the Great Dao is not as good as his senior brother.

It seems that after all these years of disappearance, I have found a way to solve the shackles of cultivation and successfully break through.

Bai Zichen heard Ge Cang say that the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate's Imperial Spirit True Scripture was very imperfect, after all, the founder was a whimsical genius, but he had not cultivated to the Yuan Infant.

It can only be said to be a practice with unique ideas and great prospects, but there are many problems in cultivation.

Fortunately, with the emergence of Fang Tiansheng, he improved the exercises on the basis of his predecessors, making many utopian dreams feasible, so that this exercise could truly become the fundamental exercise of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate.

Ge Cang Zhenjun had already sighed, if he hadn't been trapped in the Imperial Spirit Sutra, it would have been a high probability event that Fang Tiansheng would succeed in transforming the baby.

It can only be said that success is also the spirit scripture, and defeat is also the spirit scripture.

This is the price that the pioneers of the small sect have to pay, the future is uncertain, they are confused, and they can only break through.

And Feng Moyun happened to be the one who received the gift from his predecessors, and with his unparalleled talent for beasts, he formed a closed loop of the Imperial Spirit Sutra in his hands, and successfully landed on Yuanying.

As for Feng Moyun's appearance here, it was also very understandable, many of his fellow sects, including Fang Tiansheng, had taken themselves in front of the Blood God True Monarch and begged him for a way to live in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

Regardless of the cause and effect, in Feng Moyun's heart, the Blood Sea Sect must have a deep hatred.

In order to take revenge, he went to the Southern Regions, and heard that the Blood Sea Sect was besieged and attacked, so it was strange not to come and see.

The Blood God True Monarch sensed the danger, and as soon as his body flickered, countless blood shadows were about to disperse in all directions.

rarely fights with others, which does not mean that the Xuannu lacks the sense of fighting.

The Huanxi Sect has its own secret technique, which can allow the experience of each generation of Xuannu to be empowered into the sea of knowledge of the inheritor, and then slowly receive it after the cultivation comes up.

Xuannu seized this fleeting opportunity, and without any hesitation, she threw out the Nine Heavens Star Whip in her hand, turning into thousands of star chains to trap the blood baby in it.

At the same time, the Xuannu Yuan Infant appeared in the realm, and Ruoxi guarded her body.

After three bows and six bows, a golden rope flew out.

A mouthful of natal true yuan sprayed on it, and the golden rope grew in the wind, and a rope appeared on each blood shadow, and it was firmly bound.

"Breath of the Nine Heavens...... It's a Purple Mansion Treasure Projection, you actually used it like this! ”

The Blood God True Monarch didn't even exchange several Demon Realm Divine Powers, but they didn't take effect, and he finally saw a panic.

With his current state, he could successfully cultivate in the sea of blood to the consummation of the Yuan Infant.

At that time, even if he bumps into the power of the gods, he will have the confidence to escape with his life with the magic powers of the demon world, as long as he doesn't run into those monster-level juniors.

In the past few years, by digesting the memories of the two Yuanying True Monarchs, I knew the current situation in the immortal cultivation world, and found that I didn't even have the power of a god who was active in the world, and I immediately had confidence.

Although the demon clan can't survive the vicissitudes of life and has fallen most of them, the gods of the human realm are no better.

The environment in this world is becoming more and more harsh on monks above the god level.

Even in the Heavenly Demon Realm, the treasures of this level of the Purple Mansion Treasure can only be possessed by monks standing at the top, and the Blood God True Monarch has only seen it twice from afar.

Even if it is a projection, even if its true power is not stronger than a high-grade spirit treasure, to some extent, it has a divine power that Tongtian spirit treasure does not have.

There are only three such golden ropes in the Huanxi Sect, and today, this one in the hands of the Xuannu is already the last.

It has the characteristic of being a must, no matter how high you cultivate, what kind of talisman you have, even if you are not in this realm.

As long as you are locked by the golden rope, you will inevitably be bound and cannot escape, and you can only rely on your strength to solve it.

The Blood God True Monarch was no exception, and he was trapped in place like this.

The floating light jumped in front of it, and all the blood shadows were cut in two, as if they had been moved to different dimensions.

Ten paths, one hundred paths...... As more and more blood shadows were affected, the Blood God True Monarch finally showed a frightened expression on his face.

Whether it was the projection of the Purple Mansion Treasure or the sudden appearance of this Yuanying Monk, it was all beyond his expectations.

If it was decades later, it would not be a problem for the Blood God True Monarch who had grown to the consummation of the Yuan Infant, but he was still only in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

"Blood Demon God, Blood Light Protector!"

The Blood God True Monarch roared angrily, the body of the blood shadow burned, and the fire of the Nine Shadows ignited, expelling all the restraints from the body.

He directly used the possessed 'Blood God True Monarch' as a nutrient and completely exhausted, and this magical power could only be used by the Avatar Cultivator.

Even if a mid-primordial cultivator casts the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa ten times in a row, it is impossible to raise the cultivation level to the threshold of using this supernatural power.

However, as an old thing left over from the previous era, the 'Blood God True Monarch' possessed secret techniques that the Demon Dao Cultivators could not imagine.

What's more, he burned the Yuan Infant with a trace of True Demon Qi and used it as a key to pry.

The golden rope was broken, the starlink was broken and flew around, and it turned into a star whip again and returned to the hands of the Xuannu, but it was already much darker.

The 'Blood God True Monarch' stretched out a white and tender palm from the blood light, and it turned out to be bloody flesh and bones, and he held the floating light that seemed to be about to split the heavens and the earth.

The white line flashed, a thin line in the palm of the palm, and the palm was broken into two.

A blood-colored giant hand with five fingers working together pinched the floating light.

"Good idea, the natal spirit beast and myself are on the same avenue, and the fusion of the two has achieved supernatural powers, and they are almost equivalent to a blow in the late stage of the Yuan Infant......"

The Blood God True Monarch looked at the palm-sized floating dove in the blood-colored giant's hand, which was struggling frantically, and the bloody hand was cut all over the body, and it could collapse at any time.

A blood needle shot out from its mouth, pierced through the eye of the floating dove, and turned into thousands of thin needles in its body, piercing countless tiny blood holes.

The blood instantly stained the feathers of the floating dove's body, and its neck fell crooked, without any breath and movement.

A fourth-order low-grade spirit beast died in the hands of the Blood God True Monarch like this.

Squeezed out the last trace of potential, the Blood God True Monarch under the Burning Yuan Infant was already comparable in strength to some veteran Great True Monarchs.

Syllable!

He also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill the Xuannu, and the 'Blood God True Monarch' had an unhealable wound in his chest, which was the blow of the floating light dove before he died.

Feeling the power that passed quickly, he glared hatefully, and directly turned into a blood shadow and fled.

And looking at the direction, it is in the direction of the south, directly leaving the Blood Sea Sect behind.

In order to untie the golden rope treasure, on the surface, it seems to be an understatement, but in fact, he has exhausted all means, and the true yuan in his body is like a bottomless pit.

Feng Moyun's face was pale, and he fell directly to the ground, coughing up blood without stopping.

The killing of the Natal Spirit Beast is a major blow to any Beast Master.

The cultivators who cultivated the Imperial Spirit Sutra were even more obvious, and they were originally fused with the origin, with the help of the power of the natal spirit beast.

Once you die, the backlash will naturally be greater.

The 'Blood God True Monarch' left, and the Blood Sea Sect, which had originally had the absolute upper hand, immediately became in a bad situation.

The blood on the ground subsided, the battle formation of the Huanxi Sect was reorganized, and several Yuanying True Monarchs who had fallen into disadvantage stabilized the situation.

The Yuan Infant God, who was in the worst condition, was beaten with blood and scarred, and suddenly pulled out a flying sword and cut it off on the head.

No one could have imagined the impact of a strong physical cultivator who suddenly unleashed a subtle sword move.

blocked the attack in three or two, and even in turn surrounded the opponent's Blood Sea Sect Yuan Ying in the sword light.

"There are a lot of people who are clumsy, this person's sword realm has been refined into silk, but it is controlled and not used...... This person is somewhat similar to me, but he is a kendo master hidden under the appearance of a rough body cultivator, and I am a strong body like a five-crystal glazed body with the title of genius sword cultivator. ”

Bai Zichen became interested in this unknown god general, this sword realm with body refining and cultivation, the strength shown should be far more than this.

He deliberately hid it, and at this time he did not reveal the true kendo realm, and it was obvious that even his fellow disciples did not know what he was good at.

In Bai Zichen's eyes, this acting skill is too clumsy, and the deliberately pretended swordsmanship is very unnatural and coordinated.

From the sporadic changes of some sword moves, the real kendo realm is seen through.

"Count your luck as lucky, I need to show Yuanying cultivation now to be eligible to stand on this feast of the Dividing Blood Sea Sect, and you can walk a lot more happily......"

Bai Zichen glanced at Ma Chengguang and the others who were at a loss, his breath was raised, and his strong qi and blood fluctuated like a straight wolf smoke, rushing straight to the sky.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, he threw four punches in a row, one at each of the four Monk Jiedan.

The sound of four brushes falling to the ground in unison was all broken by the sternum, and the eyes were staring out.

The monks in the field were in an uproar, when was Yuanying Zhenjun so flooded, and another person suppressed the cultivation and hid in the crowd.

(End of chapter)