Chapter 649: Nether Blood Curse
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On the white 'jade' ladder, Yun Canghai did not shy away from what the magic weapon in Yun Xiaoxie's hand was, and talked directly about it, saying that people's hearts are divided into good and evil, and the magic weapon has no distinction between good and evil. [To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to hua.], and the latest chapters can be visited:.
After all, although the righteous people can't refute it face to face, everyone is still uncomfortable in their hearts.
Devil is devil, and righteousness is righteousness. Most people's understanding of the Heavenly Dao is far inferior to that of Yuncanghai, and the righteous path 'sect' sect and the demon sect are feuding.
Seeing that the son of the head of Shushan is now carrying the ghostly sword that was known as the world's first fierce magic weapon, most of the righteous path elders and the head of the 'gate' have very stiff faces.
Suddenly, Wan Qizi, the person in charge of the Demon Sect, slowly clapped his hands and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, they all say that Canghai Dao friends are proficient in the Tao of Heaven, and have reached the realm of perfection, I didn't believe it very much before, but today I have to hear the words of Canghai Dao friends on Taoism, just a few words, but all of them are wise sayings, a good sentence is good and evil, and magic weapons are not divided into good and evil, wonderful! wonderful!"
He said a few wonderful words in a row, and it seemed that he really admired Yun Canghai's remarks.
Yun Canghai smiled faintly and said, "Sect Master Wan has won the prize, the so-called heaven has no distinction between north and south, and the Tao has no distinction between good and evil. Now that your sect is called the Demon Sect by the people of the world, it just took a crooked path, I think that at the beginning of the founding of the Bright Holy Sect by the Heavenly Demon Ancestor of your sect, the main purpose was to seek immortals and ask questions, where is the current situation?"
Wan Qizi nodded silently, suddenly sighed, and said: "Yes, yes! Back then, the ancestor comprehended countless mystical true methods from the fifth volume of the classic Heavenly Book, and went straight to the way of heaven, but my descendants in later generations were really incompetent, and most of them misinterpreted the true law passed down by the ancestor, and the Holy Sect has been divided since the death of the ancestor immortal. ”
Sect Master of the Soul Dementor Sect Ghost Jiu said coldly: "Sect Master Wan's words are different, could it be that Sect Master Wan means that these true methods cultivated by the various sects of our Holy Sect today are not passed down by the ancestors?"
In recent years, the 'confrontation' between the Demon Sect and the Ghost Sect has become more and more frequent, and the undercurrent between the two factions is turbulent, and everyone in the world knows that the Demon Sect and the Ghost Sect in the Demon Sect will have a battle in the future.
Wan Qizi really couldn't get used to looking down on these people from the Ghost Sect, and said lightly: "The true method we are cultivating now is naturally mostly passed down by the ancestor, but is it, when the ancestor opened a sect in the Western Regions Wilderness Temple, who would not respect and respect the 108,000 thousand miles of sentient beings in Kyushu, China? Where will the world be called the Demon Sect? If it is wrong, it is wrong, if you don't even want to admit your own mistakes, then if you open your heart and comprehend the Heavenly Dao of Eternal Life?"
The Ghost Nine Sect Master smiled coldly, and was about to refute, but suddenly, Mr. Ghost next to him quietly pulled him, he was stunned, then he understood, waved his sleeves violently, raised his head and continued to watch the fighting method between Yun Xiaoyi and Xiaoya in the sky, and didn't say anything anymore.
Wan Qizi seemed to be afraid of himself, and he was even more proud in his heart.
Pointing to the heavenly monument that has stood in front of him for thousands of years, he said: "Back then, I sent the patriarch to gather the world's cultivators, discuss major matters here, and create the thirteen rules of heaven. ”
When everyone in the righteous path saw Wan Qizi's solemn expression, they were not only shocked.
The Venerable Master of the Common Rings, one of the four great monks of the Jiaye Temple, finally couldn't help it, folded his hands, and pronounced a Buddha name.
Said: "Amitabha, good, good, the ten thousand sect masters have such a good heart, it is really a blessing for the common people, and I hope that the ten thousand sect masters can restrain the disciples under the 'door' more, don't harm the common people and kill innocents indiscriminately." [hua.There are almost all the books I want to read.,It's much more stable than the general station, and the update is faster.,There's no ads in the whole text.] ]”
Wan Qizi smiled slightly, glanced at Pu Jie, and then seemed to see him for the first time, and said in surprise: "The Venerable Master looks so familiar, I don't know if it is the monk of Jiaye Temple?"
Pu Jie bowed his head slightly, and said hoarsely: "Old Gang Jiaye Temple Pu Ring." ”
Wan Qizi was taken aback, and many Demon Sect elders behind him were also stunned.
Jiaye Temple has always been low-key, even in this Kunlun conference, in addition to presiding over the Venerable Pukong, other monks also said some allusions to Huangquan Biluoxiao before Puchan, as for the two masters of Pujie and Puhui, they have never spoken.
A hundred years of time, the four great monks of the Jiaye Temple, Hui, Jie, and Zen, who were in the world of Megatron, were already old men, and their appearance had changed.
Wan Qizi hadn't spoken yet, and Mu Qingyang, the Holy Monarch of the Ancient Demon 'Gate' beside him, had already said: "It turned out to be the Venerable Master of Pujie, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, I didn't expect you to come to this Kunlun Mountain, it's really disrespectful......"
Below, the righteous path and the demon sect are playing Tai Chi, and above the sky, as the sun rises, the fighting method between Yun Xiaoyi and Xiaoya also begins to gradually become 'intense'.
Xiaoya didn't use the seven weird five-star-shaped magic weapons that defeated Han Xuemei, but just held the ghost bone magic weapon to fight against Yun Xiaoxi.
As time passed, Yun Xiaoxie's heart became more and more shocked.
It's only been ten years, and Xiaoya has transformed from a little girl who has not reached the realm of the sky to a young master who is no less than her own Taoism.
This half-hour-long temptation, he didn't use all his strength, and he felt that Xiaoya didn't use all his strength.
The two of them cultivated for Taoism, but they were not equal.
There was another thing that surprised Yun Xiaoxie, that is, the three-foot-long white bone magic weapon in Xiaoya's hand, which was rough in front and washed in the back, like a white bone 'stick' mallet, which was ugly and weird.
But it is such a strange magic weapon, the power is unbelievable, and it is not inferior to the nameless short stick in his hand.
Especially in the white bone magic weapon, there is also an unstoppable 'yin' wind and blood, fortunately, Yun Xiaoyi has a more fierce Netherworld Guardian, otherwise he would have been corrupted by the blood and qi emanating from the white bone magic weapon.
After fighting for more than a thousand rendezvous, neither of them had the upper hand. It seems that both of them want to see how high the other party's cultivation is, and gradually, the true Fa power of the two of them is getting stronger and stronger.
After a quick attack, Yun Xiaoye collided with the magic weapon in Xiaoya's hand, and both of them were shocked away in different directions.
After Xiaoya stabilized her body, she was the first to attack, and she waved the white bone magic weapon ghost soul bone in her hand, and the ghost bone came out of her hand, but instead of hitting Yun Xiaoxie, she 'shot' towards the nine heavens, and just 'shot' into the Big Dipper Seven Star Circle at the beginning of the fight, which was made of the seven pentagonal shaped 'jade' spars.
In a burst of strange light, the white bone magic weapon ghost soul bone suddenly let out a dull and hoarse roar, and the ghost bone, which was originally more than three feet long, actually released an endless gray and white 'color' demon light in just a few moments.
Xiaoya's face was condensed, and after the spell in her mouth was finished, she immediately opened her hands, made her hands into a 'flower' finger, and raised her head to levitate.
In front of everyone's eyes, Xiaoya's outstretched arms, on the middle finger of the 'flower' finger, suddenly slowly spilled a drop of blood from the skin.
After these two drops of blood dripped from the tips of her fingers, they strangely did not drip downward, but slowly floated towards the void.
At the same time, the strange earrings in the shape of two crescents on the two earlobes of the little girl suddenly trembled.
The two earrings, one black and one red, both showed a half-moon shape, very weird, and in the trembling, they suddenly broke away from the little girl's earlobe, and the two drops of blood were slowly rising towards the sky.
"Soul Lock!"
Seeing this, Yun Xiaoxie's face changed wildly.
These two weird magic weapons, one black and one white, of course Yun Xiaoxiao knows, it is the personal magic weapon of the former ghost king Xue Tian obtained by Xiaoya in the Langya Water Pavilion of the Forgetful Sea ten years ago!
The ghost king Xue Tian's soul has not been dispersed for thousands of years, and he is attached to this soul lock!
These two inconspicuous soul locks are really the most vicious and obscure magic weapons in the world, and they should hardly appear in this world.
The Soul Fixing Lock has the ability to fix people's souls and turn things around, but the refining method is the most cruel in the world. It looks like a 'jade' stone but it's not, but bones, baby bones!
The black 'colored' soul lock, representing yang, requires a baby's skull born in nine hundred and ninety-nine yang years, yang months, yang days, and yang hours, and the baby cannot be born for more than one hour, so it must be crushed and refined through secret methods.
As for the red 'color' soul lock, it was refined from the head of a baby born during the nine hundred and ninety-nine 'yin' years, 'yin' months, 'yin' days, and 'yin'.
In terms of the cruelty and evil of the magic weapons in the world, even the Netherworld is not as good as these two soul locks.
Nowadays, although there are people in the Demon Sect who know how to refine the method of formulating the soul lock, but the two thousand babies needed for refining it are really against the benevolence and righteousness of the Heavenly Dao, and even the extremely vicious Demon Sect demons, no one has dared to refine this kind of magic weapon that hurts the heavens and harms reason for thousands of years, let alone those disciples who claim to be on the right path, and they really hate the soul lock.
Yun Xiaoye recognized that the two magic weapons were soul locks, and he was frightened and surprised in his heart, but did not attack, but suddenly retreated back more than ten zhang, his eyes staring closely at the two drops of blood and the two soul locks that slowly rose in the sky.
"What is she doing?"
Yun Xiaoye searched for the thaumaturgy in the Book of Heaven, but he didn't find out what the weird magic power that Xiaoya was going to perform at this moment was, so he didn't dare to step forward for a while.
At this time, the mysterious spell that had been silent sounded again from the mouth of the little girl, and the voice was much clearer and louder than before.
Yun Xiaoye heard the little girl muttering: "Use blood as a medium, connect the human underworld, the soul of the nine shadows, and return to its place quickly!"
Yun Xiaoye only heard these words clearly, and as for the latter words, he could only faintly hear 'yin' words such as "netherworld" and "soul".
Yun Xiaoye couldn't see it, but the people watching the battle below were many seniors.
The first to be moved was Mr. Ghost, his veil shaking violently, and his deep eyes shimmered with a strange luster.
It seems to be unbelieving, and it seems to be suspicious.
"How is it possible, this is...... This is the Nether Blood Spell created by the Ghost King Patriarch, how come I don't know when she cultivated this 'Gate' Nether Ghost Technique?"
Mr. Ghost suddenly felt that this little girl who had learned everything by himself was not as simple as he thought, and this 'girl' had many secrets that he didn't even know.
Just like the Netherworld Blood Spell that Xiaoya is casting in front of him, this was originally created by the Ghost King Xue Tian, and it has been lost for many years, although he knows that Xiaoya is a disciple of the Ghost King Xue Tian, but in the past ten years, he has never heard Xiaoya say this 'door' Netherworld Ghost Technique!
"What else is she hiding from herself?"
For a while, Mr. Ghost had mixed feelings in his heart, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.
At this time, many seniors in the Demon Sect saw what Xiaoya was doing.
Wu Tianxing exclaimed, "Yes...... It's the Netherworld Blood Curse!This is the Netherworld Blood Curse that has been lost for thousands of years in my ghost path! Where did the Ghost King Sect Master learn it?!"
"Nether Blood Curse?"
Many of the righteous path elders exclaimed in shock, although they had never seen it, but they had all heard the name of the Netherworld Blood Curse, in the battle of Qilin Mountain, I don't know how many righteous path masters died under this Netherworld Blood Curse, which was one of the most hated and feared demonic powers of the righteous path disciples.
The gloomy firmament, the endless void, the two drops of crimson blood, after rising for about dozens of zhang, suddenly stopped the upward trend and suspended above the void.
At this time, the two crescent-shaped soul locks, one red and one black, hit the two drops of blood from below.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
The moment the blood fused with the soul lock, bursts of biting 'yin' wind suddenly blew on the sky, and then, in the wind, there seemed to be a painful roar from countless unjust souls from the Nine Shadows Yama Palace.
It was early in the morning and noon, and the sky was clear, but suddenly, I don't know why, the whole heaven and earth, the whole sky, and even the whole world, suddenly depressed.
Clouds of red and blood-like clouds poured in from all directions and shrouded the top of the sacred mountain.
Under the rolling of the blood cloud, you can faintly see an ownerless ghost with a blood-colored skeleton and a miserable white face in the blood cloud.
Everyone's eyes widened, and they didn't dare to gasp for breath, their eyes stared at the blood cloud above the heaven and earth in horror, and everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.
The seventh life in Han Xuemei's body suddenly said: "It's a Netherworld Blood Curse!" How is it possible, this 'gate' Netherworld Ghost Technique, only the ghost king Xue Tian knew it back then, and there is no heir in later generations, where did this little girl learn it?"
Han Xuemei looked at Yun Xiaoye shrouded in blood clouds in the sky with concern, and asked in her heart: "Netherworld Blood Curse? I seem to have heard that the ghost path has this 'door' supernatural power, is it very powerful?"
The Seventh World said coldly: "How powerful is it, back then, the Great War of the Righteous Demons, the last big battle was launched in Qilin Mountain, and at that time, I don't know how many of your righteous predecessors died under this blood cloud." Do you see those two weird magic weapons, one black and one red? These two magic weapons, called the Soul Lock, one 'yin' and one yang, are the most cruel and evil methods I know, and none of them can be left behind. I thought that the only remaining pair of soul locks in the world, with the death of the ghost king Xue Tian, will never reappear in the world, I didn't expect this little girl to have a pair of soul locks, if this pair of soul locks is the pair on the ghost king Xue Tian back then, if this little girl has only been refined in recent years, then this 'woman' is really going to be punished by heaven and thunder, and the eighteenth layer of Yama hell will not be a good death!"
When Han Xuemei heard this, her face turned pale, and she muttered, "Will that little evil be in danger?"
The seventh world said lightly: "You don't have to worry too much about Yun Xiaoxie's safety, not to mention that Yun Xiaoxiao has a ghost book on Yun Xiaoxie that is not weak and has a soul lock, just his delicate relationship with this little girl for decades will be fine, and he will have no regrets when he can see the duel between these two young masters." ”
Yun Xiaoye in mid-air didn't have the surprised time of the spectators below, looking at the blood clouds gathered in the sky, he faintly felt that there was an extremely strong rotating and absorbing force in that blood cloud, absorbing not his own blood, but his own soul.
Fortunately, his Taoism is profound, his soul is solidified, and he is an ordinary person, but I am afraid that the three souls and seven spirits have long since left the body and been absorbed by the blood cloud.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and slowly raised the nameless short stick in his hand.
Word by word: "Eight Desolations**Fourth Style, Aggregation!"