Chapter Eighty-Three: The Flames Are Terrifying

The Blood Demon Sect has invaded the Boundless Sand Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm!

When Blood Moro, a demon monk who claimed to be the thirty-eighth generation descendant of the Blood Demon Sect, personally admitted the matter, all the Boundless Sand Sea cultivators, including the ancestor of the Chen family and Zhang Yunpeng, felt a chill in their hearts, and everyone's faces showed anger and worry.

Although I don't want to admit it, everyone knows that the strength of the Boundless Sand Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm is not a level of existence at all compared to the Liuyun Continent Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The Blood Demon Sect, which was once the three major demon sects of the Blood Demon Dao, was able to make the monks of the entire Liuyun Continent Immortal Cultivation Realm talk about the demon color change in its heyday, which shows how powerful its strength is.

Such a powerful Demon Dao Sect, even if its top-level monks have been completely wiped out, and most of the sect monks have been killed or injured, the remaining people still have the possibility of severely damaging or even subverting the Boundless Sand Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Emaciated camels are bigger than horses, and this is not a casual statement.

"This matter must be known to the two Jindan Ancestors in the sect immediately!"

Zhang Yunpeng knew that the stakes were very high, so he sent a message to a monk in the foundation building period of the Huangsha Sect and asked him to leave first and return to the sect to report the news.

After he had done this, he gritted his teeth, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and shouted loudly:

"Everyone, at this time, the sect of Zhang Moudai promised you that as long as you kill a demon in the early stage of foundation building, you can get 3,000 merit points from my Huangshamen afterwards, and if you kill a demon in the middle stage of foundation building, it is 5,000 merit points, and if you kill a demon in the late stage of foundation building, it is 8,000 merit points, if anyone can kill a demon in the ninth layer of foundation building, the sect can directly reward him with a Zhuji Dan or 10,000 merit points!"

Hiss –

Hearing Zhang Yunpeng's words, Zhou Yang and the other foundation building period monks couldn't help but gasp, and then their eyes immediately turned red.

Huangshamen's merit value is a good thing, as long as you have enough Huangshamen merit points, you can exchange any treasure from the Huangshamen treasury, including Zhujidan!

However, the merit value of Huangshamen can only be obtained by completing the tasks of the sect, and there are also certain restrictions on relending transactions, which are very difficult to obtain.

Zhou Yang and the others, who were not from Huangshamen, were originally unable to obtain Huangshamen merit points, but since Zhang Yunpeng dared to say this in the name of Huangshamen in public, he could make a special case and make an exception for them today.

"Dare to ask Senior Zhang, can those corpses be counted as merit points?"

A foundation building monk looked at Zhang Yunpeng with fiery eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed to the bloody demon corpse on the ground that was awakened by Blood Moro, and opened his mouth to ask the questions that Zhou Yang and the others were concerned about.

"Count, but if you kill and refine the corpse, the merit value will be halved!"

Since Zhang Yunpeng opened his mouth, of course he would not say anything that would hit morale at such a time, so he responded without hesitation.

When the foundation building monk received this assurance, his eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted with righteous words: "Okay, with Senior Zhang's words, today I will fight with my life, and I will also destroy these demonic demons who dare to cause trouble in our boundless sand sea cultivation immortal realm!"

"That's right, Demon Dao Demon, everyone will be punished!"

"Do the right thing for the heavens, slay the demons and eliminate the demons!"

"Dare to underestimate our boundless sand sea cultivation immortal realm, let these demon demons see our power today!"

Everyone was clamoring, and they were completely emotionally mobilized by Zhang Yunpeng's generous reward, even Zhou Yang was no exception.

The Demon Dao Cultivators wanted to invade the Boundless Sand Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, this was something they couldn't change, and they couldn't just go into the Demon because of this.

Now that Huangshamen is willing to offer a high reward for the "righteous cause" of eliminating demons and defending the Dao, they must express themselves if they are reasonable, otherwise wouldn't it mean that they are afraid of the demons?

"Okay, with your help, we will win today!"

Zhang Yunpeng had a happy look on his face, and he couldn't help but applaud loudly, and then he glanced at the ancestor of the Chen family, and shot at the same time.

I saw that as soon as the "Spirit Wind Flag" in his hand waved, a cyan wind Jiao more than ten zhang long flew out from the flag, and pounced towards the Blood Moro with teeth and claws.

At the same time, the ancestor of the Chen family also shook his hand, threw out a red flag, and then pinched the law in his hand, and a red fire dragon with a length of more than 30 zhang also flew out on the surface of the red flag, and pounced on the blood Moro.

Whether it was a cyan dragon or a red fire dragon, the aura emitted was no worse than any fourth-order spell, and ordinary purple mansion stage cultivators couldn't stop it at all without being injured in the face of such an attack.

It's a pity that Blood Moro is not an ordinary Purple Mansion monk, he is the old devil of the ninth layer of the Purple Mansion, and he is still above the Chen Family Ancestor and Zhang Yunpeng.

When he saw two dragons, one green and one red, pounce on him, he just smiled coldly, flicked his sleeves, and actually showed a flag magic weapon as well.

It was a blood-soaked stash that was as red as blood, and as soon as it appeared, a strong pungent smell of blood filled the nostrils of every monk on the battlefield, making people feel sick.

On the other hand, those bloody demon corpses summoned by Blood Moro were as if they had eaten the Ten Perfection Tonic Pills, screaming and instantly bouncing towards Zhou Yang and the others in mid-air.

These bloody demon corpses can't fly, but their bouncing ability is extremely remarkable, no, it should be said that they are extremely perverted.

The bloody demon corpse in the early stage of foundation building has a bounce height of more than 100 zhang, and several bloody demon corpses in the later stage of foundation building can bounce two or three hundred zhang high, and every time it jumps up and falls, it is like a cannonball landing, which can smash a big hole on the ground.

What's even more terrifying is that after falling from such a high place, their bodies will not suffer any damage, and their physical defenses are so strong that they are no longer inferior to magic weapons of the same level!

"Fifth-Order Magic Weapon!"

The ancestor of the Chen family and Zhang Yunpeng didn't go to see the battle between those foundation building period monks, they were all startled after the blood banner in the hand of Blood Mo Luo, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

When the magic weapon reaches the fifth order, the power and the fourth order are completely different.

Purple Mansion Stage cultivators, even if they were monks of the ninth layer of the Purple Mansion, could not fully exert the power of fifth-order magic weapons.

However, a ninth-level Purple Mansion monk holding a fifth-order magic weapon has a combat power equivalent to half a Jindan monk, and when he encounters a Jindan early stage monk who does not have a fifth-order magic weapon in his hand, he can fight for a while, let alone deal with those Purple Mansion monks of the same level who do not have a fifth-order magic weapon.

Sure enough, when Zhang Yunpeng and the Chen Family Ancestor exclaimed, Blood Moro had already shaken the blood banner in his hand and released a wisp of power from this fifth-order magic weapon.

I saw a flash of blood light on the blood flag, and suddenly two rays of blood light swept towards the menacing Wind and Fire Twin Jiao.

Swept away by this blood light, the wind and fire twin Jiao suddenly let out a wail, and his body was quickly melted into nothingness by the blood light.

Seeing this, the faces of Zhang Yunpeng and the Chen Family Ancestor, the two Purple Mansion cultivators, were instantly gloomy to the extreme.

Although the attack just now was not their limit, the enemy was obviously easier, and it was very difficult for them to win this battle.

But no matter how difficult it is, we have to fight it, and we can't just show the enemy's means, and they will be too scared to fight, right?

"Although the power of the fifth-order magic weapon is great, it is also extremely mana-consuming, even if it is the cultivation of the ninth layer of his Purple Mansion, it can't be used a few times, let's not be frightened by him, you and I join forces, the wind helps the fire, it is enough to fight with him!"

The ancestor of the Chen family looked at the relaxed Blood Moro opposite with a gloomy face, his lips moved slightly, and he secretly encouraged Zhang Yunpeng.

When Zhang Yunpeng heard this, his face moved, and he also replied secretly: "I have a fourth-order high-grade thunder talisman on my body, Brother Chen, as long as you resist his attack, I will take the opportunity to use the thunder talisman to break his magic skills!"

"Okay, since Brother Zhang is so willing, the old man doesn't hide it, although the old man doesn't have a thunder talisman in his hand that specializes in restraining magic skills, but he also has a rune treasure in his hand, with this rune treasure, it is enough to block his fifth-order magic weapon!"

The ancestor of the Chen family gritted his teeth and revealed his hidden hole cards to Zhang Yunpeng.

The rune treasure is a consumable special treasure made by the monks of the Jindan period by extracting the origin of the fifth-order magic weapon, and the power of this special treasure depends on the cultivation of the original maker and the amount of the origin of the magic weapon.

The talisman treasure in the hands of the ancestor of the Chen family was made by a mid-stage Jindan monk who extracted a fifth-order mid-grade magic weapon from the third source, and stimulated it with his cultivation in the late stage of the Purple Mansion, and it would definitely not be worse than the power of the blood banner in the hands of Blood Moro.

After all, Blood Moro was not a Jindan stage cultivator, and it was impossible for him to exert the full power of a fifth-order magic weapon.

"Brother Chen's righteousness, Zhang admires, as long as he can slaughter this fang, Zhang will definitely ask the sect to compensate Brother Chen afterwards!"

Zhang Yunpeng's eyes lit up, this time he was really relieved.

Their communication was just a blink of an eye, and after the exchange, the two immediately struck again.

I saw the ancestor of the Chen family violently open his mouth and spew out a blue-red flame, and then he pinched his hands and shot a mana at the blue-red flame, and the flame quickly soared and turned into a blue-red firebird.

At the same time, Zhang Yunpeng also waved the "Spirit Wind Flag" in his hand, releasing a green wind blowing towards the blue-red firebird.

Rumble!

Under the wind-assisted fire, the size of the blue-red firebird instantly skyrocketed, turning into a giant firebird with a wingspan of more than ten feet.

Chirp!

The firebird roared like a spirit, and with a flap of its wings, its body turned into a blue-red flame and pounced towards the blood moro.

The power emanating from this blow was faintly beyond the scope of fourth-order spells, and had the demeanor of some fifth-order spells.

Seeing this scene, Blood Moro, who was holding the blood banner of the fifth-order magic weapon, also showed a slight solemn look on his face.

I saw that he threw the blood banner in his hand, and with a pinch of both hands, he shot out a mana and fell into the blood flag, and the blood banner suddenly sounded a wave of "bang", and then the monstrous blood wave gushed out from the surface of the flag, and swept up towards the blue and red firebird that rushed in the air with a sweeping momentum.

The blood wave surged into the air, and instantly collided with the blue-red firebird.

This time, the blue-red firebird was no longer like the two previous dragons that were about to collapse at the touch of a button, but had a war of attrition with the monstrous blood waves.

One moment the blood wave pressed the blue and red firebird to rise, and the next moment it was full of fire, and the raging flames rose from the blood wave, burning the blood wave and returning the sky to a clear sky.

The two sides were at a temporary stalemate.