The Buddha light burst into bursts, Emperor Lingchen and the Thousand Demons were struggling to resist the golden Buddha light, the golden Buddha light was endless, as if it was going to purify the three of Di Lingchen, but no one noticed that the golden light in the sky was slowly converging towards Tanhua.

Emperor Lingchen held up a blue shield to wrap herself, and endless vines stretched out from the body of the thousand demons to wrap her and Tan Hua together. Looking at the golden world around him, Di Lingchen's hair slowly turned blood red, and a strange thing flashed from his eyes.

Just when Emperor Lingchen wanted to perform the Blood Soul Sacrifice, a faint fluctuation came from Tan Hua's body, Emperor Lingchen frowned and stopped the launch of the Blood Soul Sacrifice, if he didn't encounter any desperate situation of life and death, Emperor Lingchen didn't want to touch this forbidden technique again, after all, his cultivation was no longer as good as before, and he could forcibly suppress the backlash caused by the Blood Soul Sacrifice.

The golden Buddha light slowly converged towards Tanhua, and then faster and faster. The blood ink hidden in the void also felt that something was wrong, he looked at Tan Hua, but found that the power of the Buddha Sect he had exerted was constantly converging towards Tan Hua, and the cultivation in his body was also moving towards Tan Hua little by little.

This couldn't help but make his face change greatly, the Buddha light on Tan Hua's body became more and more prosperous, and even the thousand demons who were close to him were rejected by the Buddha light, and at this time, the blood ink wanted to take back the Snow Moon Pavilion but found that it was no longer possible.

The loss of cultivation power made Blood Ink frightened, he forcibly summoned the Blood Moon Pavilion, and the two fields slowly overlapped together, before Blood Ink didn't dare to try to let the two fields merge and come back together, but this time it was an arrow on the bow, and he had to do it as a last resort.

The fusion of the blood-colored evil qi and the peaceful Buddha light made the blood ink feel very difficult, because as soon as the two forces fused together, there was a strong repulsion, if it was not handled a little, then it was not impossible for his two fields to explode.

Originally, he wanted to stretch the Blood Moon Pavilion open, weaken the strength of the Snow Moon Pavilion and then put the Snow Moon Pavilion away, but once he used it, he found that his move did not achieve the effect he expected, because the reason for the addition of the blood-red evil qi made those golden Buddha lights go towards Tan Hua like they had eaten stimulants.

The light of the Buddha was absorbed by Tanhua, and at this time Tanhua sat on a Tanhua flower, surrounded by Buddha shadows, like a real Buddha. And when Blood Ink lost Snow Moon Pavilion, his aura suddenly wilted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Tan Hua opened his eyes, the golden light shrouded, he stretched out a hand, that hand became huge in the air, and then smashed the blood moon hanging in the air with a palm, making the already seriously injured blood ink even worse.

Glancing at Tan Hua fiercely, Blood Ink turned around and wanted to escape, but how could Emperor Lingchen let him go?

A golden aura came from the abyssal dust, with a hint of a palpitating aura.

"A phantom!" Di Lingchen muttered in a low voice.

Xuemo, who had escaped from the city, suddenly felt a huge crisis, and as soon as he turned his head, Yuanchen passed through his chest, and after glancing at Emperor Lingchen fiercely, Xuemo's body came down unwillingly.

Looking at the blood ink that had died of anger, Di Lingchen reached into the blood ink dantian, grabbed the blood ink dantian world, and then put it into his own dantian.

Throwing down the body of the blood ink, Di Lingchen turned away, and not long after Di Lingchen left, a blood-colored figure floated out of the body of the blood ink, and then flew into the night sky.

Back in the city, Tan Hua has woken up, the Buddha light on his body has disappeared, and he has returned to the little monk who has no cultivation, and the thousand demons are taking care of him on the side, at this time, the thousand demons look at Tan Hua's eyes are much more gentle than before.

After the Snow Moon Pavilion disappeared, this place revealed its original appearance, and the houses about the size of the Blood Moon Pavilion, those blood-colored figures also turned into dust and flew out.

After greeting Tan Hua and the Thousand Demons, Di Lingchen casually found a room and retreated. His divine thoughts entered the dantian and looked at the dantian world of blood ink in the dantian, but because it was in the dantian world of Emperor Lingchen, the dantian world of blood ink shrank a lot.

With a wave of his hands, the enchantment of the Blood Ink Dantian World was abolished by Emperor Lingchen, and Emperor Lingchen carefully controlled the landing of the Dantian World to prevent it from being damaged.

The enchantment dissipated, and the appearance of the Blood Ink Dantian World was unobstructed. Emperor Lingchen's Yanluo Immortal Technique and the Sea God Book were all inside, and in addition to the divine spear that Blood Mo had taken out just now, there were many treasures, some of which were his own, but most of them should have been snatched from other people's hands.

There is a stone table in the center of the barrier, and on the table are two martial arts, one revealing a blood-red evil aura, and the other revealing a peaceful golden light. Emperor Lingchen slowly opened the two techniques.

Which book that exudes blood-red evil qi is called the Blood Shadow Remnant Classic, and practicing this technique can make the cultivator's blood qi surge, inject his own blood into the body of other people, and also turn those people into blood shadows that he can control.

The Blood Shadow they killed must have been the original owner of this place. Di Lingchen thought so.

Putting down the Blood Shadow Tragedy, Emperor Lingchen picked up another scripture, this scripture is called the Lotus Sutra, which is one of the supreme cultivation classics of Buddhism, and the content in it also deeply attracted Emperor Lingchen.

Although there is a Buddhist presence in the divine realm, Di Lingchen knows very little about Buddhism, and there is also a Buddha power in his body that restricts the blood-red evil qi, which makes Di Lingchen full of great interest in this Lotus Sutra.

After reading the Lotus Sutra a little, Emperor Lingchen put down the book, and now his top priority is to improve his cultivation first, he is always pressed and beaten by others for cultivation, and he is also a little unhappy in his heart.

After playing with the spear a little, Di Lingchen took out those heavenly and earthly treasures that helped to improve his cultivation, and with these heavenly and earthly treasures, Di Lingchen planned to improve his cultivation first.

After putting those heavenly treasures into his mouth, Emperor Lingchen set up a seal and began to retreat.

In a blood-red hall, a weak soul trembled and knelt on the ground, and in front of him was an old man also wearing blood-colored robes. The old man turned around and looked at the soul coldly, which made the soul tremble even more.

"It's useless, a small city can't even be taken, it's a shame for me, you go to the Blood Demon Cave, if you can condense your body in it and come back alive, then I'll give you another chance." ”

"Yes, master. The soul trembled and said.

Turning around, his eyes were full of resentment!