The Blood Demon was born in Xirong, and after cultivating the Bloodthirsty Demon Skill, his bloodline continued to improve, and he could already incarnate as Shura. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Born in the Netherworld Blood Sea, this Shura clan feeds on blood and rage, and is tyrannical and warlike. The male Shura are all extremely ugly and good at strength, while the female Shura are all immortal and good at charming.

At this time, more than a dozen blood god sons turned into the form of Shura, hideous and terrifying, and their combat power was endless. Soon, more than a dozen blood-colored whirlpools were rolled up on the battlefield, killing the disciples of the Buddha and Taoism and turning them on their backs.

Da Mao Jun was entangled by the evil son of heaven and couldn't help, Zhong Mao and Xiao Mao fought hard, and the Fu Gong Dao method was used to the extreme. The sky was full of runes and thunder, flooding the entire battlefield.

"Qiankun borrows the law, defends the Dao and subdues demons!" The Daomen disciple took a breath and launched the Nine Palaces Serial Sword Formation with all his might.

Buddhist disciples sang Sanskrit sounds, and they regard death as home.

The tide of battle seems to have reached a stalemate.

The Blood Demon sneered, and more than a dozen Blood God Sons merged into one to form an even larger Shura, and at the same time, there was an additional Meridian Bone Penetrating Bone Nail made of Great Witch White Bone in his hand.

Zhong Maojun's face changed: "Damn, why did you forget this devil's penetrating nail!"

This meridian bone nail is only three inches long, but it contains more than a dozen kinds of poisons, burning tendons and bones, and sealing the throat with blood, even the golden bell jar of Buddhism can't stop it.

Seeing that the blood-colored Shura had sandwiched the bone-penetrating nail between his two fingers, Er Mao did not dare to be careless, and the talismans around his body flashed, and the power of countless thunderbolts condensed on the surface of his body.

The meridian bone nail slashed through the void and collided with the two, and after a burst of bells and bells of gold and iron, the two were drenched in cold sweat. This "Thunder Armor" has an extremely strong defense, but the mana consumed too much by the two of them, but it could not be maintained for a long time.

"Damn the evil son, if he hadn't provoked the Danding faction, why would we be so passive......" Xiao Maojun hated.

The evil son failed to find the ghost clan in the mountains, but he had a dispute with the Danding faction. Fu Zheng and Danding factions made a big move because of this, and a battle on Beibi Mountain swept Sixiang, Wumi, Longhu and others into it, and the result was naturally a defeat for both sides, and they have not been able to recover so far. In this battle between good and evil, Sanmao Zhenjun, as the person who carries the Daomen, can imagine the great pressure.

The Blood God Son knew that this Thunder Armor was extremely restrained against toxicity, so he laughed secretly, and the seal in his hand was sealed, and a black gas came out of the meridian through the bone nail. This black qi is full of spirituality, and it goes straight into Ermao's body!

Zhong Maojun saw that his brother was full of resentment, and was about to enlighten a few words, but he felt that the mana in his body was not continuous, and his blood and qi were stagnant.

The Blood God Son smiled hideously, and a pair of blood-colored giant palms slapped down at the right time.

"Boom!"

The blood palm condensed the vast mana in the sea of blood, and instantly smashed the talisman seal on Er Mao's body into powder.

Without the support of the "Thunder Armor", Ermao was both bleeding, and he retreated more than 100 steps. The Maoshan disciples behind him also vomited blood and retreated, and those who were slightly weaker were instantly killed, and the Nine Palaces Serial Sword Formation was in vain.

The Blood God Son's demonic power continued unabated, and he continued to drive the Meridian Bone Piercing Needle to shoot at a group of Buddhist disciples. While fighting with Desireless, the Blood Demon commanded the Blood God Son to abuse the disciples of the two Buddhist and Taoist families, and it was between the self-absorption that suddenly a golden light slashed, "Boom!", the Blood God Son was defeated, turning into a rain of blood.

"Amitabha!" A statue sat in the void, countless Sanskrit sounds around it, the ceiling was scattered, and golden lotuses poured out. Wherever the light of the immeasurable Buddha goes, all the blood and anger dissipate.

"Bodhidharma!" the Blood Demon was furious.

The Buddha's phantom glanced at the blood demon faintly: "Xirong is goodbye, it's been three hundred years......"

The Blood Demon retracted the defeated Blood God Son, and shook back Desirelessness with one move: "Hmph, you have accepted a good apprentice!"

"Wang Mang went against the sky, and the end was already doomed!" Bodhidharma said lightly.

At this moment, a cyan sword qi descended from the sky, directly taking the commander of the Mang army, the crown prince Wang Qin.

"Long eyebrows ......" The face of the Heavenly Evil Son froze, and before he finished speaking, Wang Qin's Six Yang Leader had already left.

"Guan Yinzi!" the Blood Demon snorted coldly.

"Haha, Qingyang Palace has been in the palace for a long time, come out to move your muscles and bones!" Guan Yinzi came with a sword, wearing a wide plain white robe, with both ears hanging down his shoulders, and his beard and hair were all white, especially the two eyebrows were connected together, which looked very joyful.

Han Yu secretly observed and knew that this Guan Yin Zi was the founding patriarch of the Shushan Sword Sect, a legendary figure who cultivated into a sword immortal with a mortal body.

Among these people, Bodhidharma cultivation is the highest, and he is already a Taiyi Scattered Immortal, which is equivalent to Han Yu. The rest of the Blood Demons and Heavenly Evil Sons all have the cultivation of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and Guan Yinzi is the weakest, but he is just a newcomer to the Golden Immortal, but everyone present does not dare to underestimate it in the slightest. It was also the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and Da Mao Jun and Wu Desire joined forces to be no opponent of this Changmei.

Changmei slashed Wang Qin with a sword, and the Mang army was leaderless and had collapsed. In the city, Wang Mang, who was hiding in a dry well, was also caught by the intruding rebels-

"Wang Mang, you have run out of gas, give the head!"

All the cultivators had a wisp of mind paying attention to the movements in the city, and Wang Mang's death naturally couldn't hide it from them.

The Heavenly Evil Son knew that the general trend was gone, and he took a deep look at the Blood Demon and left with hatred.

The blood demon has a deep plan, and under the joint efforts of Bodhidharma and Changmei, there is no chance to curry favor, and gradually disappears into the sea of blood, and the cracks on the ground slowly close, and they also disappear.

Han Yu was originally very curious about this Shushan Sword Sect, but when he saw it at this time, he felt that it was not enough, so he naturally would not stay for long, but he remembered that this Blood Magic Cube had swallowed a lot of his clones, and with a flash of lightning, he chased after him.

Although the Shushan Sword Sect has never participated in this battle between good and evil, it is not forbidden for the disciples of the sect to participate in it, and Changmei came this time, but it was for Liu Fu, the king of the mountains in Western Shu. The factions are fighting each other, and the fight is just luck in this world. This Liu Fu is not only the overlord of one party, but also a member of the Shushan Gate, and the Shushan Sword Sect is naturally very thoughtful in its protection. In this decisive battle, the masters gathered, and Changmei came in person.

As for the ancestor of Bodhidharma, Buddhism incense is flourishing, but the foundation is still shallow, and there is only one person who can support the scene.

The new dynasty collapsed, and the anti-kings from all walks of life temporarily attached themselves to the original regime, but secretly they grew stronger and stronger. Among them, the Red Eyebrow Army, which is supported by the Blood Prison, has developed the most rapidly, and will compete for the world in the future, and all the plans of the Blood Demon are here.

However, for the time being, the Blood Demon lost his wife and his soldiers on this trip. Not only did the sea of blood not receive a single drop, but it also cost a lot of bloody power. Fortunately, he accidentally harvested those weird mosquitoes, so that he would not go completely crazy. Thinking about it, the Blood Demon took out the corpse of the black mosquito that he had secretly put away, and smiled secretly: "When the ancestor refines you into a puppet, it will be the first help of my Blood God Son, tsk......t"

He had secretly checked the defense of this black mosquito, and it was actually stronger than his Shura armor, not to mention the sharpness of the mosquito's mouth, even ordinary magic weapons could not resist it. If he hadn't directly drained the essence blood in the black mosquito's body with the power of the sea of blood, it would inevitably take some effort to clean it up.

Just as I was thinking about it, a creepy feeling came over me.

At the same time, deep underground, a sea of blood was churning, as if it was pregnant with some monstrous murderous thing.