However, Su Xingxuan's plan was good, but if Miaozhi's trick was broken so simply, then he and so many righteous people would not be so jealous of him.

I saw that the moment Su Xingxuan rushed out of the sea of flowers, the bloody clothes moved, the rosary in his hand twisted slightly, and the thumb and index finger of his right hand were gently touched, as if he was holding a flower, his face was smiling, and the five fingers of his left hand flicked to the right. The fingers are extremely soft, and every time the left hand pops out, it is like trying to flick off the dew beads on the flowers in the right hand, but for fear of shaking off the petals, the face is always kind and smiling, and it seems to be deeply understanding.

Immediately, I saw that on the string of white Bodhi beads, a white Bodhi seed came out of his hand and flew towards Su Xingxuan, when this Bodhi seed flew out, there was no power at all, but at the moment of taking it off, the white Bodhi was full of blood, with a disgusting fishy smell, and the wind was long, and the blood condensed, turning into a drop of black and red blood, which happened to fall in the gap.

I only heard a huge sound like a tide, but the blood turned into a boundless sea of blood in an instant, blocked at the gap, and the rolling black blood let out a terrifying roar, rolling towards Su Xingxuan, that Su Xingxuan escaped from the mouth of this sea of flowers, but it happened to fall in the sea of blood, as if throwing himself into a net, and the blood waves were like endless tentacles, waving and grabbing Su Xingxuan in the sky, not only that, but in the sea of blood, a grain of white Bodhi flew out of the sea of blood, like bullets, dense, with a sharp momentum of breaking through the sky, smashing towards Su Xingxuan。

The sea of blood Bodhi, even Su Xingxuan couldn't slack off at all, but when he saw this, his heart was beating, and he didn't want to think about it, with a wave of his big hand, the yellow spring flag fell into his hand, and with a slight shake, he saw three inscriptions break out of the air, and among the prayer flags, the endless blood river and the Yellow Spring of Lethe River gushed out, like two dragons, falling into the boundless sea of blood, and suddenly the boundless sea of blood that turned over the waves was even more like the end of the world.

Although it is the same blood water, the Yellow Spring Banner in Su Xingxuan's hand is intercepted from a tributary of the Blood Sea, which is not an ordinary thing, and the Yellow Spring of Lethe River is even more infected with the soul, sinking to the bottom of the Netherworld Water, although it is not as huge as the boundless blood sea, but it also has a unique power, falling in the blood sea, I saw countless blood water being evaporated and corroded, as if it had the upper hand.

However, Su Xingxuan and Miaozhi both know very well that this is just a performance, although in terms of quality, the blood sea of the bloody Miaozhi is much worse than the strength of the Huangquan Banner, but in terms of quantity, it is not better than a star and a half.

To say that this bloody sea method of this bloody cloth Miaozhi is similar to the Seven Killing Monument of the Seven Killing Demon Lords at the beginning, but compared to the Seven Killing Demon Lords, this bloody Miaozhi is much stronger.

Don't look at the Seven Killing Demon Lords who are known as the Demon Lords, and they are also demons, but among the Demon Paths, there are not one or two who are afraid of the Heavenly Dao.

If you want to say that you know that there are nine uniques on top of the seven killings, what this wonderful branch is now exerting is the way of the nine uniques, cutting off the head of the nine clans, killing all 99999999900 living beings, and making up enough ninety-nine to achieve supreme magic skills, which is also the realm of the Yuan Shen at ease as mentioned by the Daomen, and the power of killing is far better than ordinary magical powers.

If it is said that the way of the seven killings has exterminated human nature, these nine absolutes are not tolerated by heaven and earth, and people in the demon path do not dare to try it easily, because on the day of success, there will be heavenly punishment, and I don't know how this bloody branch avoided the heavenly curse, and actually practiced such a ferocious and vicious supernatural power.

Moreover, what made Su Xingxuan even more jealous was that if ordinary people practiced such a demonic skill that exterminated human nature, it would definitely be demonic and shocking.

But the bloody clothes are not like this, although the blood of the whole body lingers, but the whole person is still practicing the Buddhist exercises, the whole person still has a compassionate thought in the blood, the seemingly endless Bodhi Zi is the proof, the blood is implied in the Buddha's light, the Buddha and the devil are one, this Miaozhi is not to mention anything else, in this state of mind, Su Xingxuan is ashamed.

But although he thought so in his heart, Su Xingxuan didn't show it at all on his face, looking at the boundless sea of blood around him, as well as the boundless sea of flowers that surrounded him again, holding the Huangquan flag, guarding his body, and said calmly, "Miaozhi, is it possible that you think that this Nine Absolute Methods can keep the poor Dao, and the poor Dao is unwilling to fight with you just because he wants to rush back to Longhu Mountain, but he is not afraid of you, if you really fight, the poor Dao may not lose to you." ”

This is not that Su Xingxuan is boasting, although he also belongs to the realm of the Yuan Shen at ease, but because of the eight tears, Su Xingxuan's cultivation is directly to the realm of the unity of the spirit and the god, and it can be called the pinnacle of existence in the realm of the Yuan Shen Freedom, it can be said that in addition to the realm of the Xuye National Master and his junior brother, it is the Qinghe Elder who is weaker than him.

And although Miaozhi is strong, but the three-body mandala has not yet been completed, the combination of blood clothes and white clothes is comparable to the Yuan Shen Freedom, and even a little stronger than the ordinary Yuan Shen Freedom, but it is not enough to deal with Su Xingxuan, so Su Xingxuan is calm on the one hand, and on the other hand, he is also suspicious and guarded, Miao Zhi is not a fool, it can be said that he has always been considered to have no omissions, and it is impossible to make such a common-sense mistake, there must be some reason for it.

Hearing Su Xingxuan's words, I don't know whether I still have confidence in my own encirclement, or whether I will answer Su Xingxuan's words in the future, Miaozhi didn't rush to attack, only to see the white-clothed Miaozhi's gaze swept over the Huangquan banner in Su Xingxuan's hand, a trace of surprise flashed in a pair of bewitching eyes, and then showed a charming smile and said:

"The real person really impressed the little monk, not to mention the rapid growth of cultivation, which made the little monk worried, and now he has refined the blood river banner into the Yellow Spring Flag, it seems that it is only one step away from the Netherworld Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and even, this Yellow Spring Banner seems to have a faint shadow of the Netherworld Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and the little monk admires. ”

"But it's a pity, what a stunning person a real person, he can't go to the same avenue with the little monk, since this is the case, the little monk can only endure the pain to give the real person a ride. Saying that, the white-clothed Miaozhi sighed deeply, his voice was complaining, like a sad bird, heartbreaking, but he slowly took out something from the wide sleeve robe, which successfully made Su Xingxuan gasp.

"Tai!Shang!Town!Immortal!Drum!" Looking at the palm-sized rattle in Miaozhi's hand, Su Xingxuan couldn't help but exclaim, recognizing this treasure that had embarrassed him a lot, and said word by word.

(End of chapter)