Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Disembodied Realm

The first evolution of the Heavenly Eye made Wang Yuetian finally see clearly that the bloodshot that formed the blood coagulation killing array was actually an organic life form composed of living cells!

Seeing such a living formation, at this time, even if this Murong Ping really let go of an opening to let him walk out of Qingshuang City, he would not dare to go!

In case this Murong Ping had any other thoughts, under the sudden attack of so many bloodlines, it would be two things for the great monk to be able to protect himself! Taking a step back, even if Murong Ping did not control the bloodlines attacking them, but really let them out of the city. Don't forget, once out of town, they're in the range of the dragon-slaying artillery!

According to Zhang Yiren's previous description, the design principle of this dragon slaying cannon determined that it could only fire outside the city, but not inside the city. If a few of them left this Qingshuang City, Murong Ping would use a dragon slaying cannon against them. When the time comes, they will really become live targets, and there will be no life at all!

Wang Yuetian thought carefully about all Murong Ping's previous remarks, and there were many contradictions. Before, he said that because he had believed in Buddhism before, he didn't want to hurt the monks. But before he first appeared, he didn't recognize that the great monk was from the Miaofa Temple, but he looked like a great monk.

Thinking about it this way, it is very likely that this Murong Ping saw that this great monk was born in the Miaofa Temple, and there was a trace of fear in his heart, so he wanted to trick them out of the city and then kill them with dragon slaying artillery in one fell swoop!

After all, if according to the great monk, this array is so intolerable by the world, once the news is leaked so quickly, I am afraid that the ending of this Murong Ping will never be good.

Looking at Murong Ping, who was full of evil spirit, and the few dry bones that had already been sucked into dry corpses at the edge of the city, everything in front of him reminded Wang Yuetian that this Murong Ping could never be trusted!

After carefully reviewing all the plots before and after, Wang Yuetian was sure that this city would never be able to come out!

Thinking of this, Wang Yuetian no longer had any hesitation, and said loudly to the great monk

"The master is right when he says that monks should have compassion. Although the disciples are not talented, they cannot see the suffering of sentient beings and be alone.

Although the disciple is not strong in force, he is also willing to contribute to the people in the city and advance and retreat together with the master. ”

When the great monk heard Wang Yuetian say this, his eyes couldn't help but light up. Originally, the great monk didn't want Wang Yuetian to stay in the city, after all, Wang Yuetian's strength was low, and he couldn't help much to deal with this Murong Ping, and maybe he might even need to be distracted to take care of him during the battle.

But at this time, when the great monk saw Wang Yuetian's spirit of "sacrificing his life and forgetting himself", he also had an appreciation in his heart, and couldn't help but look up to him.

When Zhang Yiren on the side heard Wang Yuetian say this, his face changed, and he instinctively wanted to persuade Wang Yuetian. But before she could speak, Wang Yuetian said again

"Miss Zhang is now seriously injured and can no longer fight, if she continues to stay here, I am afraid that it will only add casualties and give her life in vain. It's better to retreat first, and leave the rest to the master and Zaixia. ”

Zhang Yiren looked at Wang Yuetian who was still "caring" about himself at this time, and the words that he originally wanted to persuade stayed on his lips for a while. After her face changed several times, she still said to Wang Yuetian

"Brother Wang just saved my little sister's life today, and my little sister has not repaid Brother Wang's kindness, so how can she leave at this time.

Although the little sister can't fight anymore now, she still knows a thing or two about this blood transformation demon skill and blood condensation killing array. If you really want to fight for a while, with some information that Xiaomei has, coupled with Brother Wang's talent and master's force, maybe you can really break this blood condensation killing array. ”

When the great monk heard Zhang Yiren say this, there was a trace of expectation and surprise in his eyes. What I was expecting was that although this great monk didn't know much about the Blood Condensation Killing Array, he also knew that this formation was one of the top ten murderous formations, and it was definitely not easy to deal with. With Zhang Yiren's information and Wang Yuetian's magic method, it may really be of great use to break the formation.

And that hint of surprise was that he didn't expect that this chapter would decide to stay after hearing Wang Yuetian's words. This was very different from the people of the Three Peerless Sects that he knew. But when he looked at Zhang Yiren's eyes looking at Wang Yuetian again, he seemed to have a trace of clarity in his heart.

Before the great monk could say anything, Murong Ping's voice came from the air again

"Master, the tenth breath has arrived. Are you going or not leaving?"

When the great monk heard this, he folded his hands and sighed

"I also hope that Lord Murong can put down the butcher's knife and stand up, and don't add to the slaughter. ”

Hearing the great monk's reply, Murong Ping, who was in mid-air, frowned: It seemed that he couldn't be lured out of the city and killed him outside the city. In this case, the old monk can only be solved in the city. Although it is a little troublesome, but he is in the blood condensation killing array, this old man is not necessarily his opponent!

At that moment, Murong Ping also gave up the idea of tricks and said to the great monk

"Can you know the name of the master before you start? After all, an opponent with a cultivation like a master, I, Murong Ping, have never killed it before. ”

When the great monk heard Murong Ping say this, he knew that his mind had been decided, and he no longer persuaded at the moment, but recited the mantra of the Miaofa Temple

"Wisdom has no trace, only when you break through the void can you be enlightened, what is destroyed without words, the mystery is from the heart, virtue leads the way back, cause and effect show the Dharma body, all the heavens are undecided, and all good and evil are in people.

The three hundred and ninety-eight generations of disciples of the poor monk Miaofa Temple, the Dharma name is not sad. ”

Hearing the great monk's name, Murong Ping's brows furrowed tightly, he was actually a disciple of the same generation! Fortunately, it wasn't that blood monk who wasn't angry! But I'm afraid that this one wouldn't be too easy to deal with.

Wang Yuetian, who was beside the great monk, had not had a chance to ask the great monk along the way. This is also the first time he has heard the secret of the Miaofa Temple, and before he can savor the Zen machine in this generation, the monk who is not sad actually came to himself again

"When the donor enters my temple, he can be a disciple of the new generation, and the poor monk is willing to shave the donor in person. ”

Hearing the voice of the great monk, Wang Yuetian didn't have time to answer. I heard Murong Ping shout

"Don't be sad, I will remember this name, Master, I will accept your golden pill, and you will become the first stepping stone for me Murong Ping to impact the Yuanying realm!"

As Murong Ping shouted, the bloodshot that originally covered the thin gossamer of the city wall once again broke away from the wall and began to dance rapidly. One after another streaks of blood poked at the outermost part of Clear Frost City at an extremely fast speed!

The power of each blood thread is not very strong, as long as there are people who practice qi cultivation, they can resist one or two. But the people in the city are still mostly ordinary people, and all of a sudden, screams broke out in Qingshuang City!

Seeing that Murong Ping did not attack him, but attacked everyone in the city, the eldest monk's pupils shrank, and he immediately shouted loudly

"Amitabha!"

With this sound of Buddha, the great monk moved!

Wang Yuetian only felt a strong air flow around the great monk, and the dust stirred up in an instant made him squint slightly. And when he opened his eyes again, the great monk was already gone!

Wang Yuetian, who reacted, immediately raised his head and looked at Murong Ping in mid-air. But I saw that the great monk had indeed appeared around Murong Ping!

The reason why it is said to be four weeks is because at this time, there were four great monks around Murong Ping. And these four great monks raised their hands almost at the same time, and several invisible sword qi shot towards Murong Ping!

The attacks from four directions at the same time made Murong Ping's eyes shrink

"Four-phase Dharma Body!"

And Wang Yuetian, who saw this scene, was also shocked! When he saw the four afterimages of the great monk appearing, he thought that it was the image left by the great monk who was too fast. But after opening the Heavenly Eye, I found that it was not at all, because those four afterimages actually had energy fluctuations!

Is there really a Qi and Three Qings? Isn't this a Taoist exercise? There really is such a kind of kung fu, and how is this done! Before Wang Yuetian could further digest the situation in front of him, a new change took place on the battlefield!

I saw that as the four law gods shot sword qi towards Murong Ping at the same time, three of them actually dissipated quickly. Those three Dharma bodies actually fused into a part of the sword qi and attacked Murong Ping, and in the end, only the figure of a great monk in the lower east was still standing in front of Murong Ping.

What surprised Wang Yuetian even more was that in the face of the great monk's amazing strength, this Murong Ping couldn't resist it, so he simply put his arms on his arms and forcibly poured in with four sword qi!

The powerful four sword qi passed through Murong Ping's body without hindrance. I only heard Murong Ping snort miserably, and a large amount of blood gushed out with the sword qi that broke out of the body!

This scene made the people in the city who watched the two of them fight stunned, and it was a little difficult to accept for a while. Could it be that Murong Ping, who had engaged in such a big battle, was actually solved by the great monk of this Miaofa Temple with one move?

Just when everyone was a little unsure of how to react, the great monk not far from Murong Ping frowned even tighter when he saw this situation. Because the image from his heavenly eye clearly told him: This Murong Ping's own essence has not been exhausted and dispersed!

At the moment when the four sword qi were poured into his body just now, Murong Ping's body seemed to spread out a blood mist. But with a gust of wind blowing, instead of being blown away, this blood mist regathered towards Murong Ping's body at an extremely fast speed.

Although Wang Yuetian, who was observing from a distance with the eye of heaven, did not see as clearly as the great monk, he also saw a rough idea. Seeing Murong Ping's strange state, his heart tightened. Could it be that this is the incorporeal realm that Zhang Yiren just said?

This is simply the original intact body into pieces! There is no body and no body, and this is what it means. Then this Murong Ping now, isn't he like a water man, no matter how much your sword is combined, you can't kill his body. Isn't this kind of exercise invincible? Also, why does this kind of exercise give me a sense of déjà vu?

Wang Yuetian, who was deep in thought, carefully observed Murong Ping's every move in the sky, hoping to get the most information from the battle between the two as soon as possible.

The great monk not far from Murong Ping also wanted to tell Wang Yuetian, who was in the distance at this time, as much as he knew and saw. So, the great monk said loudly to Murong Ping

"According to the records of our temple's classics, this blood-turning demon skill can be cultivated to the first level of the incorporeal realm, and the body can be turned into blood, and it is difficult to hurt the sword and gun. And it is rumored that although the first layer of this Blood Transformation Demon Skill is equivalent to the realm of a cultivator's golden pill, there is no golden pill in the body. Now it seems that it is true. ”

Murong Ping, who was filled with four qi energy tanks, was just such a short period of effort, and the huge wound just now was quickly healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. At this time, hearing the great monk say this, he couldn't help but sneer

"How can there be such a little bit of the magic of this blood transformation magic skill. Now that I have cultivated to the realm of incorporeal bodies, I am invincible. I just gave you a chance to let you go, but you yourself want to die. Although the four sword qi just now couldn't help me, they also made me feel extremely painful. It seems that only by pulling out your cramps and bones, Master, can I eliminate the pain in my heart. ”

Murong Ping's roar was also accompanied by internal strength, and everyone in the entire Qingshuang City could hear it clearly.

The people who were originally fighting against the bloodshot on the outskirts of the city and those who were trapped in the city and couldn't escape heard this, and their eyes were even more desperate. But when Wang Yuetian heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: Will this invincible exercise still feel pain? Maybe there's a way to break the enemy.

Wang Yuetian thought about it while asking Zhang Yiren next to him

"Miss Zhang, do you know how to crack this blood demon skill. ”

Zhang Yiren, who was close to him, shook his head when he heard this

"This blood-turning demon skill is invincible in the realm of Jindan!

Because of this incorporeal realm, the flesh turns into blood, and the broken pills are all over the body, so that its physical body has almost no weaknesses, and it is almost immortal. And now that he was in the Blood Condensation Killing Array, replenishing new essence blood almost at any time, in this situation, even if the realm was one level higher than him, it would be difficult to kill him.

The Jindan cultivators who had previously practiced the Blood Demon Transformation Skill often needed the combined efforts of multiple Jindan cultivators to smash their bodies to the point where they could not be reunited before they could be completely killed.

And judging from the current situation, with the great monk alone, even if he practices the four-phase Dharma Body Divine Skill, it will be difficult to smash it in one fell swoop. Once the Great Monk has a shortage of True Yuan due to the fierce battle, then this situation will slowly reverse.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before this Murong Ping will gradually gain the upper hand. If the great monk doesn't break the formation and leave by then, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave again. ”

When Wang Yuetian heard Zhang Yiren say this, his heart moved slightly, and he asked again

"Can this demonic cultivator who has cultivated to the incorporeal realm only kill him by smashing it?"

Zhang Yiren replied

Yes, that's the only way to do it, as described in the previous texts. ”

After Wang Yuetian heard this, he asked again

"Ever since this Murong Ping had just been injured by the Great Monk, his entire body had been like blood and water condensing. You can understand the mystery of this blood transformation magic skill, what is the power that makes the blood in the body not disperse. ”

"The cultivation method of this blood demon skill is unknown to people, but I heard my father once say that this blood demon skill is different from ordinary cultivators absorbing the aura of heaven and earth for their own use, but absorbing the essence and blood of others and turning it into their own energy source.

Due to the rejection of human blood, the blood of the whole body must be recombined through the method of blood transformation to accommodate the essence blood of different people. In this process, without the support of strong spiritual power, the cultivator will die of a mental breakdown because he can't bear the pain of Ling Chi.

According to the records of the sect's classics, this blood-turning demon skill is cultivated to the realm of no body, and this blood-like body also requires extremely strong spiritual power to condense, and it is absolutely impossible to practice without the cultivation of divine consciousness out of the body. ”

When Wang Yuetian heard Zhang Yiren's description, his heart moved!