Lu Bei followed about 20,000 and mighty ghost troops to Mangxu Mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reckless are vast, and the vain are far-reaching.

The mountain lives up to its name, but it is also different.

This mountain is very different from the mountain that Lu Bei usually sees, the top is small and the bottom is large, and the peak pierces the sky.

On the contrary, the top of this mountain is extremely vast, and the further down it is, it is extremely small, and it goes straight to the entrance of the Nine Shadows, as if the mountain is suspended in the air upside down.

The mountains are full of grass and trees, the fog is faint, the wind is miserable, and it is miserable and cold.

Even though it is invulnerable, it is the number one creature in the Netherworld in terms of survivability...... The immortal Yellow Spring Bird did not dare to hover over it.

This mountain does not give people any sense of abruptness, as if the place where it is located is the mountain.

Under the leadership of one party, Xu Gao, surrounded by a team of black feather ghost guards, assigned 18,000 ghost troops to all kinds of ghost generals to dominate.

Then he ordered people to unfurl flags one after another, waving them in the wind, and the sound of roaring and roaring sounded, whirring and booming.

On the flag, the pattern or prohibition absorbs the military evil spirit, forming a black tiger shape. Wrapped in an invisible black wind, it hovered over the army. The tiger has a huge head, sharp claws, and a fierce gaze, as if he wants to choose someone to devour.

With every low roar of this black tiger, the morale of the ghost army under Xu Gao's command gradually rose.

Lu Beixin said, this is the blessing of military energy.

The flag waved, and all the armies fired in unison.

Lu Bei was not conspicuous in the crowd, and followed suit.

On Mangxu Mountain, thousands of Blood Sea clans seem to have realized the menacing Xu Gao.

Where the Chinese army is, the display is lined up. The smell of blood pierces people's ears and noses.

An ugly-faced Shura, dressed in a blood-red cloak, holding a scimitar of the String Moon, hurriedly walked upward.

The main commander of the Chinese army is three miles away, and the sky above is not allowed to fly with blood, and those who violate the order will not be spared.

Therefore, no matter how urgent the military situation is, this person only dares to rush with his own feet.

"Report to the princess, the Difu all the way to the Huangquan Festival envoy, send troops to attack Mangxu Mountain. ”

Shura knelt down on half a leg and bowed his head in reply.

But he didn't dare to look at the first two bewitching women with pink faces.

These two enchanting women are none other than the Asura princesses of the Blood Sea Clan.

I saw the second daughter, the one on the left wearing a red tulle dress, with a plump figure, a bee waist and fat buttocks, and a coquettish demeanor.

The corners of his eyebrows are full of spring, but a pair of cold eyes are full of anger.

The one on the right is wearing a red dress, a red flower pinned to his forehead and sideburns, and a string of blood bells hangs on his white and greasy lotus arms, as well as on his ankles and neck.

This woman is slightly taller than the woman on the left, and her face is also as charming as a flower, but with a sense of dignity.

"Sister Xuemei, has you found anything in this underworld? ”

The woman on the right stepped forward, her bewitching face with a touch of worry, and said worriedly.

"Hmph, what about the discovery. Nine entrances and nine secluded entrances, three in Yinchuan. As long as our clan snatches a Nine Shades entrance, that matter is half done. ”

On the corners of her bloody and gorgeous mouth, there was a trace of disdain, but there was a hint of expectation in her eyes.

I don't know what to disdain or what to expect.

"Sister, but Jiang Ping on the other side is not so easy to deal with. ”

The blood spirit is not as optimistic as the blood mei, and he still reminds me uneasily.

"Jiang Ping's old thief, dry bones and ears in the grave. ”

An invisible blood-red aura rose in the place around the bloody woman, like a curtain of water and blood, calm as a mirror.

The strange thing is that not only is there no sense of fishiness, but there is an alluring sweet fragrance.

"The old thief injured the palace with a sword, and he was not scattered for a day...... The heart of this palace is like a knife, and it is restless day and night. ”

Xuemei didn't know what she thought, her delicate body trembled violently, her eyes were cold and cold, and her tone was resentful, like a ghost who was desperate for her life.

The blood spirit looked at the pair of blood mei's chests tightly wrapped around the big red bandeau breasts, obviously not too symmetrical full, and the sympathetic light in his eyes couldn't help but cast it at this sister.

The wound of the three-leaf Huangquan sword is really domineering and difficult, and it is as sharp as this.

Even though Concubine Wu Mo Tianfei personally treated it last time, she didn't completely cure Sister Xuemei's injuries.

Blood Pretty Face Frost Cold Cover, and suddenly ordered: "Blood Spirit, you take three hundred Shura to the front to reinforce Blood Dance." The Yin Si Ghost Army must not be allowed to take a step closer to the entrance of the Nine Shadows...... As for Jiang Ping and his army, there were people who dealt with him. ”

In the end, Xuemei was already gritting her teeth.

Jiang Ping, you will die, you will die, you will die.

...... This is, important things must be said three times.

When the blood spirit heard this order, he hurriedly ordered three hundred Shura and headed towards Mangxu Mountain.

Mangxu Mountain.

One side in a deep valley.

A group of about 400 ghost troops was surrounded by the blood sea clan that poured in like a sea tide.

Lu Bei brushed away the red blood splattered on his face, and the ghost weapon long knife had been thrown away by him, and it was really unpleasant to use.

Seeing that the ghosts and spirits around him were scattered, there were fewer and fewer. The blood clans of the four directions, like locusts, all poured up.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say anything without fear, but faintly looked forward to it.

The left palm was spread out, and a small black three-rank lotus platform appeared silently, with blood light and black lotus flowers, flickering and blazing, mysterious and mysterious, attracting people's hearts.

It seemed that he couldn't wait to break free from Lu Bei's palm and have a full meal, but he was firmly controlled by Lu Bei.

It turned out that Lu Bei broke the ban on the spiritual treasure with the [Flowing Year] divine power, and then explored it with his divine thoughts.

A boundless sea of blood, a will that seemed to kill and destroy everything, as if it was about to invade his spiritual platform.

But it was just a trance, and it was expelled by the blue-purple light in the spiritual platform.

Lu Bei used his divine soul to slightly control and destroy the Black Lotus, trying to carve a brand and completely control this incomplete innate spirit treasure.

But after a while, he still laughed at himself, after all, he had not yet reached the realm of the primordial gods, and it was really wishful thinking to imprint it with divine thoughts and completely refine this treasure.

However, it is not difficult to drive the destruction of the Black Lotus for his own use, and attack from the heart.

Seeing this, Lu Bei was also embarrassed in his heart.

In some time-traveling novels in the previous life, a mortal who did not become an immortal held an innate spirit treasure in his hand, and he could actually block and kill the gods, and the Buddha could block and kill the Buddha, which was really laughable.

Even if a nuclear weapon or a dimensionality reduction weapon on the scientific side of the previous life was used by an ordinary person, would he make it?

Compared to these people, he is the most wasted time-traveler of all time.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile.

However, this three-grade destruction black lotus with a mysterious origin just now gave him another surprise.

Shura Blood.

Slaughter thousands of Shura, take away the blood essence of their life, condense the blood Bodhi with the destruction of the black lotus, take the refining, and cast the supreme blood body.

He has been in this world for many years, and he is no longer the boy who didn't understand anything.

As we all know, below the Immortal Dao True Immortal cultivates the Yuan Shen, and above the Immortal True Immortal cultivates the True Spirit.

Since the realm of immortals, the three flowers gather at the top, dequality and ascend to immortals, and after achieving the divine body, you can use the Yuan Shen to control the five elements of the Yuan Qi and transform it into a body of Yuan Jing, so as to achieve the purpose of rebirth of broken limbs.

But the rebirth of this severed limb must also be done without damage to the limb that has left the body.

This is also the reason why Tie Guan Li, who had already reached the realm of immortals, could only give up the body of a dead beggar.

As for the true immortals, they can even be derived from flesh and blood, and the golden immortals are even more reborn with a single thought.

Don't listen to the above supernatural powers are quite bluffing, in fact, they are just chicken ribs.

Since the enemy can hurt your body and break you to pieces, will it still give you the opportunity to use the means to transform your vitality into essence and regenerate with blood.

The truly clever physical supernatural powers have always been defenseless and invincible.

It's not something that after being seriously injured, then use the three-dimensional transformation method to restore the original state.

The Daomen has the apologetic Xuangong of refining the body, and the Buddhism Gate also has the golden body refining supernatural power, and the blood clan has the blood body refining supernatural power passed down by the ancestor of the Styx River himself.

Those with a blood body or a golden body, plus the realm of the deity Golden Immortal, have a combat power comparable to that of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

In the Three Realms, Yang Jian, the true monarch of the Qingyuan Miaodao, and the Monkey King who escaped from the gossip furnace in the later period.

It is the mastery of refining the body and the fact that it is the realm of golden immortals, so that it has become a peerless battle immortal with unparalleled combat power and extraordinary combat power.

The only thing Lu Bei hesitated about now was whether this destruction black lotus had tricked him once last time, and whether there was any trap this time.

However, I no longer pay attention to it in the second thought.

After all, the mirror spirit treasure in his spiritual platform, although he likes to pretend to be dead, he spares no effort to protect his true spirit from ignorance.

The sound of fighting around him gradually thinned out, and Lu Bei saw that the ghost armies around him were reduced one by one, and finally he was the only one left in the huge valley.

His eyes were gloomy, and he pursed his lips and was silent.

Looking up, he saw the dense sea of blood that was about to rush forward, and the pieces of cold sword light waving in the air.

The heart is cold, and you are all prey.