Chapter Seventy-One: The Mountain Rain is Coming

In the depths of the ground in Yulan County, Yunzhou, there is a palace, which is poured in bronze, and there is an unbreakable feeling in the calm atmosphere. Around the palace, there are bronze statues that look like wolves, not wolves, tigers, and tigers, and there are white candles the thickness of a baby's arm, and the flickering green candlelight and bronze colors are intertwined, which makes people feel cold.

In the center of the palace, there is a high platform with a diameter of three zhang, and the bottom is full of white skulls. At this moment, there was a black-robed man sitting cross-legged on the high platform, unable to see any of his face.

"Hmph, refining this evil thing in my country, damn it!"

And at this moment, an old man in a cloth robe, holding a dragon-shaped cane, and white hair looked at the black-robed man in front of him, and said coldly.

"Hehe, the little indigenous monk, you dare to kill my Blood Demon Gate Protector and go against the Blood Demon Gate, I think you are looking for death. The black-robed man smiled and said, not taking the old man opposite in his eyes at all: "Since that's the case, I'll take your sacrificial flag." ”

As soon as the words fell, the black-robed man's body suddenly became larger, his limbs became strong and slender, the black robe was torn, and black hairs like steel needles grew in his body, and the whole person looked like a black ape.

This person actually cultivated a method such as spirit beast body forging, making his body as powerful as a demon beast. The black ape's breath was furious, and he slaughtered the old man, and with a gesture, he had the momentum of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea.

"Really?" the old man sneered, looked at the black robe that appeared in front of him, opened his mouth and spit out a small turquoise sword, slashing at the black-robed man opposite him like turquoise lightning.

"Magic weapon!" The black-robed man felt the energy emanating from the turquoise sword, and his voice changed in fright, and with a slap of his right hand on the storage bag, a pitch-red soul devouring banner appeared in his hand, and suddenly the wind rose and the smoke boiled. However, in an instant, an extra red dot appeared on the black ape's eyebrows, and then his pupils turned white and fell directly to the ground.

The small turquoise sword slashed through the thick black mist, and a sword pierced through the center of his eyebrows.

In an instant, a red light rushed out of the black ape's eyebrows and flew outside.

"Want to go?" the old man snorted coldly, grabbed it with his big hand, and the red light was caught in the palm of his hand.

"Daoist friends spare their lives, Daoists spare their lives......" The red light flickered on and off, and the black-robed man's voice begging for mercy just now was heard.

The old man snorted coldly, his palm was forced, and the red light faintly showed signs of collapse: "Tell me, where is your master, what does he want to do?"

"I said, I said...... Ah......h

A man's figure gradually emerged from the flames, and a voice was heard, and it was impossible to tell whether a man or a woman said: "This fellow Daoist, killing my Elder Protector is inevitably a little too arrogant." ”

"Distraction Dafa, who are you?" the old man stared at the figure in the flames, a little surprised. Distraction Dafa is a kind of secret art, but also a powerful evil method, the practitioner implants his own divine consciousness into the divine consciousness of others to conceive, and in the end, it will directly absorb and fuse everyone's divine consciousness for his own use.

I saw that the man smiled sadly and said: "Yingsi, it doesn't matter if you recognize me or not, I know you, if you insist on going your own way, then don't blame me for being ruthless, hehe, I didn't expect that the genius of the past has not built a foundation until now, it's really a waste." How would it feel to let those who are proud of you see it, hahaha. ”

"Hmph!" the elder waved his sleeves, and a sword light passed through the figure in the flames, directly shattering the figure, leaving behind a series of cold laughter.

The old man's face turned dark, and his heart trembled violently, this person should be the Blood Demon Sect Master Blood Yunsheng. It's just that how does he know his name, does he know me?

A series of questions lingered in the old man's heart, when he was still in the Yong Dynasty, the head of the Blood Demon Sect was not this Blood Cloud Dress. At that time, the Blood Demon Sect was also very inconspicuous, and the cultivation of the head of the sect in the early stage of foundation building was also ranked last among the third-level sects, and he survived in the cracks.

The old man is Zhao Guoshi, and in the past six months, he has investigated everywhere and found a lot of people from the Blood Demon Sect. It's just that the Blood Demon Gate is a tight organization, and it is basically a one-line contact, and the national teacher has cut off all news except for finding this elder who is known as the demon ape. I wanted to follow the vine and find the head of the Blood Demon Sect, but now it seems that it will not be easy.

The national teacher grabbed the Soul Eater Banner in his hand and looked at it carefully, and the quality of the Soul Eater Banner in the hands of the Dharma Protector was one level higher, reaching the point of a high-grade magic weapon.

It is understood that there is a Soul Devouring Banner in the hand of Blood Yunsheng, which is the best magic weapon. And the purpose of their killing and sacrificial cultivation is one, to combine all the Soul Eater Banners into one, to raise the best magic weapon Soul Eater Banner to the level of a magic weapon, and then return to the Eternal Dynasty and end the life of wandering around.

Originally, the national teacher also thought so, it was a huge shame for the head of the sect to be hunted down by the enemy to move to the sect, and it was reasonable for Blood Yunshang to want to return to the Eternal Dynasty.

But after seeing that this person has performed the Dafa of Distraction, he feels that things are not so simple, I am afraid that his disciples still don't know that the divine consciousness of Blood Yunshang has been planted in their divine consciousness. At that time, as long as Blood Yunsheng's mind moves, everyone's divine consciousness will be countered by the divine consciousness he left behind, and then fuse with each other to strengthen his own divine consciousness.

I have to say that this person is not only ruthless, but also extremely terrifying. He thought about all the people he knew in his mind over and over again, but he couldn't find such a character.

Hmph! The national teacher's face was extremely ugly, and he turned his hand and took out a jade slip, put it on his forehead, and then directly crushed it.

An hour later, five figures rushed towards the underground palace one after another.

One of them was an old woman, with pale silver hair, dressed in a cloth garment, and at first glance she was an old woman from a rural country, very ordinary. On the left side of the old woman is a tall and lean man, with a dark complexion, and what is even more terrifying is that the whites of his eyes are also very good, as if they are completely dark, if they walk at night, they seem to blend with the night, and it is difficult to find. On her right is a middle-aged Taoist priest, with a fat head and big ears, and a shiny face, like a charlatan who cheats on the street. The other two look like a pair of secondary flags, looking to be in their early thirties, the man is dignified, and the woman is gentle and moving, like a pair of beautiful people made in heaven.

"National Teacher!" the five people shouted in unison when they saw the national teacher, and then looked at the surrounding scenery, there seemed to be a light flashing in their eyes, and they took a deep breath, thinking in their hearts that things were not simple.