Blood pool hell.

Darkness reigns in all directions.

Only the dark blood pools of different sizes bloomed with strange red rays, which were eerie and terrifying, making people look at them.

Everyone here has been freed from the blood pool, and they have chosen a place to meditate, refining the medicinal power of the relic elixir, in order to resume cultivation as soon as possible.

The movement from above spread to the bottom, causing a lot of rubble to fall sporadically, and no one paid attention to it.

Zhu Fu turned into black impermanence and sat cross-legged on the spot.

The breath on his body comes and goes, sometimes like the rising sun and the light of the Buddha, which makes people feel calm.

Sometimes it is cold and solemn, like a yaksha Shura, and the place where he sits is several feet round almost turns into a gloomy ghost that no one can enter.

There is no way to live!

The supreme method of Rotten Keshan.

There is no life and no phase, and no phase is formless.

This method is successful, it can be ever-changing, and it can be unhindered to travel through all worlds, and it can coexist with immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons.

This is an exaggeration.

But it also shows that this exercise is unpredictable.

For hundreds of years, there have been endless monks and great virtues in Rotten Keshan, but only three people have achieved this feat.

Zhu Fu is one of them!

"Hoo ......"

The faint sound of the wind came from afar.

According to this, it was still far away, but it made Zhu Fu feel alarmed, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

"Not good!"

"Someone has broken into the hell of the pool of blood!"

A low shout rang out, and the wind suddenly became strong, indicating that someone was speeding towards the place.

"Amitabha. ”

Zhu Fu clasped his hands together, his clothes were windless, and a soft Buddha light also emerged from him.

"Click......

The mask of impermanence suddenly cracked, revealing his jade-like appearance and solemn eyes.

"Da ......"

At his feet, Zhu Fu had disappeared in place.

The Buddha's light pierced through the darkness, like a sharp light, piercing the void and heading straight for the distant entrance.

He wants to ensure that everyone in the field is not disturbed, and naturally he cannot let anyone approach.

"Who?"

Distance.

A ghost wearing a bull's head mask suddenly opened his eyes and slashed forward without hesitation.

The sword light is fierce, full of murderous intent.

Shura Knife!

This is the lost sword technique of the Liantai Sect, but it appeared in the hands of this bull-headed ghost.

The killing intent in the knife technique is no less than the magic knife that Guo Fan has learned, and the ruthlessness is even worse.

"What a bold man, he dared to trespass on the underworld!"

The horse on the side also snorted angrily, and with a split of his hands, a purple strange light instantly enveloped the audience.

Purple Qi Tianluo hand!

Hundreds of years ago, the Heavenly Secret Land passed down the palm method.

Where the purple light shrouded, the air instantly became viscous, and even the air seemed to solidify, shining on the figure of the person.

The aura on these two people can be called fierce and surging, and as soon as they make a move, they are raging.

The bull head and horse face of the underworld are the peak masters of Gangqi, and they are only half a step away from opening the ancestral trick of the eyebrows.

"Well!"

"......"

In the darkness, the Buddha's light danced, and the grand voice came steadily.

Tone falls.

The void then shook.

There is also a pair of big hands, like a lotus flower in slow bloom, striking out more than ten zhang away.

Demon slaying Buddha sound!

Heart Buddha Palm!

In addition, there is no way to live, what Zhu Fu has learned is also the supreme method of Rotten Keshan, which is no less inferior to the ghost of the underworld.

And......

He has opened his eyebrows and cultivated to be even better!

Palm out.

The sword light cracked, and the purple qi scattered.

"Humph!"

The minotaur almost snorted in his mouth, and his body suddenly pierced out, more than ten zhang in one step, and the sword light slashed out obliquely.

The whole person is like a sickle that kills all things.

Harvest a side of life.

The light of the knife is sharp, and the look changes color.

Ma Mian is not to be outdone, stepping on the peerless Beidou Tiangang step, and his body flashes to make people elusive.

At the same time, the fist and palm are transformed, and a strange light appears.

The martial arts he revealed do not know the origin, but it has the meaning of simplicity, harmony and return, and the unity of good and evil.

The two joined forces, and dozens of meters in front of them became a whirlpool.

The hard rocks and the touch of one have turned into dust, and the mortal tire is even more unbearable.

On cultivation.

They are inferior to the crown prince Zhu Fu.

But as soon as they fought, Zhu Fu's unstable breath and the shortcomings of martial arts students were also exposed.

Obviously.

Although the opponent's cultivation is high, his realm is unstable, and he is likely to have just been promoted and injured.

The experience of fighting is even more insufficient.

A high realm and a high cultivation do not necessarily mean that the strength is strong.

When Guo Fan first entered the congenital, he was able to use the magic knife to confront the older generation of masters, and even win the battle and cut it with a knife, which is the reason.

Killing in the underworld is eternal, even if it is a bull head and horse face, it needs to be tested and experienced.

Not to mention.

All of them are the top in the world, and it is normal for the weak to defeat the strong.

Equivalence.

The masters of the world's rivers and lakes, almost no one is the opponent of the ghost of the underworld.

"Amitabha. ”

Zhu Fu clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name silently.

He was born with a Buddha nature, and he understood his own shortcomings, so he did not intend to compete with his opponents.

Stretching forward with one hand, the Buddha's light emerges.

"Heart Buddha Palm!"

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!"

The light of the Buddha covers the size of acres, and the big hand stretches out, like a roof dome, encompassing a heaven and earth.

This palm.

The spirit and spirit are integrated into one, suppressed with an absolute realm, and forced the opponent to fight hard with himself.

"Hoo ......"

The bull's head knife flashed, and his eyes were full of essence.

"Broken Sword!"

When the knife falls, the heavens and the earth are dark.

All delusions seemed to be peeled off in an instant, and even the Buddha light in front of him raised his hand, which seemed to become dim.

"Boom!"

The horse's palms gathered, and he struck out with a palm immediately after the sword light.

His palm seemed to be fancy-free, but a series of thunders rose from the void in front of him.

The thunder roared, and it was endless, and a passage exploded in the middle of the Buddha's palm behind the sword light.

The two figures flickered, and they had already broken through Zhu Fu's palm and forced him to within two feet.

With such a close distance, it is difficult to perform many powerful methods.

The competition is each other's cultivation foundation, physical strength, and ability to adapt to emergencies, and the slightest difference may lead to death.

"Moo!"

Zhu Fu spat out the truth, his eyes suddenly cleared, and the distracting thoughts in the sea of knowledge disappeared in an instant.

The changes around us should be perceived.

Niu Tou Ma Mian's every move seems to be under control.

This is certainly a delusion!

Sometimes, even if you can see and understand clearly, you may not have time to react appropriately.

Only by cultivating martial arts and fighting can it be the most reliable!

In this regard, Zhu Fu is obviously not good at it.

At the moment when the bull head rushed closer, he failed to seize the opportunity to take the initiative.

Instead, he took a step back and chose to condense his golden body to ensure that he was safe before he punched steadily.

But at this time.

The bull head and horse face had already stabilized the offensive, and the sword light danced wildly, and the fists and palms were staggered, pressing towards him.

"Boom ......"

Mountains and rocks burst and the earth shook.

The battle of the three of them shook all directions, and countless huge mountain rocks fell from the sky, touching the strength below, and shattering in an instant.

In the face of the ferocious charge of the bull head and horse face, although Zhu Fu tried his best, he was obviously unable to support it.

But he also knew he couldn't go back.

If not.

Naught!

"My Buddha is compassionate. ”

Lowering his head slightly, Zhu Fu's body was covered with a circle of Buddha light, and the halo was like a curtain, and the layers were separated from him.

Block the way of the oni.

And in this way, although it can work for a while, it will obviously consume a lot of essence, and it is not a long-term solution.

Unfortunately, the magic has already been used up before.

If not......

"Moo!"

Zhu Fu's eyes froze, and he instantly swept away distracting thoughts, he knew very well that any distraction at this time was deadly enough.

But, it's too late!

"No definite break!"

Under the induction of the qi machine, Ma Mian's eyes lit up, and the five fingers of his right hand were pinched up, and he suddenly pecked forward.

The strength exploded, and Zhu Fu's body shook suddenly.

"Good!"

The bull's head was low, and the long knife rose instantly, and the rich killing intent was like a substance, which also made Zhu Fu's face pale.

"Get out of here!"

"Peng!"

The palms and knives collided, and the body of the bull head flashed out.

Zhu Fu still wanted to stop him, but the horse on the side was already attacking frantically, blocking his way.

Rushing through the interception, the bull's head and body soared, and the scene around the blood pool in front of him immediately made his eyes jump.

"You know there's a problem!"

The people here are not half-like Zhu Fu.

Not only is the cultivation higher, but all of them have been killed for a long time, and they are veritable old rivers and lakes.

Once you escape, except for the top ten ghost handsome, even the judge is not completely sure!

"A group of tortured ghosts, who don't accept punishment honestly, are trying to escape from the underworld?"

The bull's head roared wildly, his figure flashed, and he had already rushed to Qingjingzi's body.

"Die!"

"Huh!"

The sword light fell, and the fierce killing machine was condensed in the first line.

On the hard rock, a slender crack several feet long appeared silently.

"Hoo ......"

The breeze floats and rolls the hair.

The breeze was blowing very slowly, but the hair was one step ahead, appearing before the sword light.

The slender, delicate hair is inconspicuous under the sharp knife light.

But it was this flying hair that made the eyes under the bull's mask suddenly glow with horror.

Time seems to stand still in this moment.

The sharp knife light gently collides with the hair, and the hair is bent by the force, one, two, three......

Each bent strand of hair slows down the speed of the knife.

And the soft hair also slowly unfolded, wrapping towards the falling long knife from all directions.

"Huh!"

Time returned to normal.

The long knife in the bull's palm also stopped firmly on the top of Qing Jingzi's head, tightly wrapped in a handful of black hair, unable to move at all.

"Oops!"

"That's right. ”

A long sigh came, and Kiyoshiko opened her eyes and slowly moved her body: "You're going to be unlucky!"

The bull's face froze.

Then let go and clenched his fist.

Punch in full swing.

Punch the air!

The punch was silent, but its speed was unbelievably fast, as if it had melted into the void, and it was difficult to distinguish the trace.

"Peng!"

Before the fist, a thin palm appeared.

The palm of the hand is not big, but it is like a constantly rotating Tai Chi, quickly wearing away the incoming fist strength.

And with a gentle push.

"Click......

The bull's head twisted and turned in an instant through the hammered arm, the hand bones were broken, and the whole person was thrown backwards like a cannonball.

"Peng!"

In the muffled sound, his whole body was smashed into the mountain, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth and nose.

"Strong on the outside and dry on the inside!"

Qing Jingzi moved her muscles and bones and stood up from the ground: "Your cultivation was taken from others, right?"

"I can only be dominant in the Gang Qi Realm, and I don't want to open my eyebrows in this life!"

"Poof!"

The bull's head mask shattered, revealing his mediocre facial features inside: "Don't be proud, you...... You can't escape!"

"Really?"

Lian Wuxian also straightened up: "That's not necessarily, as long as there are no ghosts here, how many people can stop us?"

"Hey...... Hey hey ......"

The bull head struggled to his feet, his body trembling slightly, but his face was not afraid.

"Since the underworld can capture you once, there will naturally be a second time, a group of moles...... Ants!"

"Ants?"

Heavenly evil rose up, and the evil spirit filled the heavens and the earth: "Just because you are a bull, you are worthy of saying that we are waiting?"

"Old Taoist. ”

"That's my Heavenly Evil Knife!"

"Hmm. ”

As soon as Qingjingzi's hair loosened, the long knife jumped up on its own and threw it into the palm of the Heavenly Evil.

"Let's go!"

"Someone hasn't woken up yet!"

Xuan Du opened his eyes and looked at the field, except for a few of them, the others were still a little hot

"There's no time left. ”

Lian Wuxian moved his hands.

A blazing fire spiraled out in his palm, and the heat surged, and even the rocks around him began to melt.

"Let's take the lead, they wake up and can keep up, and the hell above is already in chaos. ”

Without them attracting the top masters in the dwelling, the others would not have wanted to escape.

"Let's go!"

Heavenly Evil roared, and his body suddenly rushed, and the dazzling and cold sword light instantly swept over the bull's body.

One knife, two halves!

Qingjingzi also nodded, and with a step on her feet, the person floated out like a breeze, and the speed was amazing.

As for the horse noodles.

When the bull head was blown away by Qing Jingzi's palm, he knew that something was wrong and had already escaped.

"Amitabha. ”

Xuan Du clasped his hands together, and the soft Buddha light appeared on his body, but his face showed the angry eyes of King Kong.

"The Buddha also made angry eyes, and the poor monk completely broke this killing ring today and surrendered to the demons!"

"Huh!"

As soon as he stepped on his feet, a figure appeared a hundred meters away, as if teleporting.

Divine Foot!

"Quack ......"

At this moment, an eerie laughter came from a distance: "You want to go, can you go?"

"Meng Po?"

Qing Jingzi's face was pale, her hands had become crystal like jade, and the invisible wind swept forward.

"You killed my junior brother that day, and today is just the right time to avenge him!"

"Old miscellaneous hair. ”

In the darkness, a low figure with a cloak of hair rushed out with a thick dead aura.

"It's up to you, it's not worthy!"

"Then where do you add me?"

Lian Wuxian smiled coldly, raised his hands, and infinite flames rushed out, and the mountains and rocks in front of him turned into magma.

It was like a volcanic hell in an instant.

"Iron Smelter!"

Meng Po screamed, and her voice stirred in all directions: "It's very good, you can also taste the extremely cold palm of the old body!"

"Let's get on it!"

The heavens roared and rushed with knives.

"You don't have to tell her anything about the morality of the rivers and lakes, kill, kill all of them, kill them all and be happy!"

"Humph!"

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability. ”

Another muffled snort sounded, and two judges came out of the darkness, one holding a pen and the other holding an abacus.

"Boom ......"

A few people just collided with momentum, which made the mountain rock turbulent, and blasted open a mountain, revealing the snow-capped mountains outside.

The cold wind whistled through, shocking people's spirits.

Hao Ming, Du Ye and others also sobered up.

"Kill!"

The heavenly evil roared, the heavenly evil knife exploded, and dozens of sword lights that were more than ten zhang long converged into the waves and roared out.

It also kicked off the prelude to this battle.

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