"Kid is poor, isn't he? As long as you can come up with enough items that have already made the deity happy, I'll help you with this. Pengyan Poison Zun smiled proudly.

Zheng Zheng pursed his lips tightly, turning a deaf ear to Peng Yan's words, still thinking hard about how to break the enemy.

Seeing that the river of blood had spread halfway up the mountain, the disciples of Ling Yunfeng were already sitting on pins and needles, and their hearts were flustered.

At this time, Zheng Zheng put away the pagoda instead, gave up collecting the blood river, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

Looking at Zheng Zheng, who was calm, but Gongliangzi was a little anxious, he said: "Boy, don't hesitate, it's a big deal for you to say a few more good words, let the old poison help you first and tide over the difficulties." ”

Zheng Zheng still didn't speak, his brows drooped, and the whole person was like an old monk sitting in meditation, silent.

The blood river had already submerged two-thirds of Lingyun Peak, and the light of the entire Heavenly Array was very dim, as if it was going to be broken anytime and anywhere. Pengyan Poison Venerable finally said angrily: "What a stubborn guy, is it so difficult to ask for a voice? ”

Seeing that the lotus face in the True Spirit Bead was about to use earth-shattering methods, Zheng Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the bright light was like the morning star, as deep as the dark eternal night. He began to pinch the spell, his gestures became faster and faster, and finally the shadow was not visible, and a surging mana began to fluctuate, and the momentum kept rising and rising.

He suddenly stopped moving, spread his palm, and a banner appeared in the palm of his hand, and then slowly floated into the air. At first, it was the size of a palm, but it swelled in the wind and soon turned into a blood-red banner that was a foot high.

The banner was as thick as blood, and a monstrous aura emanated. The banner was black, but it shone with a silvery light under the glow of blood. In the banner, a blood demon stood above the sea of blood, roaring into the void. Its round head had only a pair of strange eyes, no pupils, and a mouth that was constantly changing and twisting, and its whole body seemed to be made of plasma, with dirty blood dripping from time to time.

"It's a banner made of Nether Essence Iron. Poison Venerable was a little surprised.

"And the banner is still made of thousands of human skins soaked in a secret method, which has the effect of demagogizing people's minds and fascinating the mind. Gong Liangzi said angrily in his voice.

"Old man, you don't need to be angry, this is obviously a spiritual weapon, which is beyond the scope of Zheng Zheng's forging, and I think this magic weapon is not his own. Pengyan said with a smile.

Gong Liangzi snorted and stopped talking.

They would be surprised by this, because the Netherworld Essence Iron was so precious that it was extremely difficult for even the Yuan Infant Cultivator to get hold of it. This thing only grows in the land of netherworld reincarnation, and is washed by the yin and death qi day and night, and finally attaches to the yin crystal on it, and the dark iron is absorbed over a long period of time, and finally forms the nether essence iron. This thing is used to control the magic weapon, not only sharpening iron like mud, extremely sharp, and as long as the amount of drips is added, it can be as heavy as Mount Tai, and it contains yin and dead air, as long as it is scraped, it can immediately solidify the flesh and spirit, and finally turn into slag.

"This is the Nether Blood Banner. The angry and angry voice of the Xuanyin Ancestor came from the air.

"Not bad. Zheng Zheng said coldly: "When I was injured by your Xuanyin heavy water, I also took the opportunity to sweep away three spiritual weapons, namely the Three Treasures Ruyi Brand, the Netherworld Blood Divine Banner and the Xuanyuan Heavy Bell. ”

Xuanyin Ancestor smiled sharply: "Boy, don't you think you died fast enough?" Congratulations, you have successfully provoked this Ancestor again. But I'm curious, with your eighth-layer Qi refining cultivation, how do you drive this spiritual weapon?"

A haughty smile appeared at the corner of Zheng Zheng's mouth, he didn't answer the ancestor's words, but took out a pill, and then stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

The pill melted in his mouth, and a violent aura instantly filled his entire body.

The momentum on Zheng Zheng's body began to climb upward, and the mana fluctuations on the surface fluctuated from the middle of the eighth layer of qi refining, to the late stage, and then to the ninth layer...... , and finally stayed at the late rank of the ninth layer.

"Raise the layer of Jindan. Xuanyin Ancestor was obviously stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses and laughed wildly: "Boy, even if you are promoted to the ninth layer of cultivation, what is the use? At most, it will only be temporary, and your strength will degrade in the early stage of the seventh stage, and there will be no two or three months, so don't think about recovering." ”

Zheng Zheng stopped talking, but his heart actually hurt very much.

This layer of Jin Dan can raise the strength to a level in a short period of time, but the effect is only one hour. As soon as the time passed, the cultivation fell to two levels, and the recovery period lasted for two months.

This golden pill Zheng Zheng can't be refined now, and many materials can't be found in the Earth Immortal Cultivation Realm now. I'm just lucky, I just got three from the Laurel Shrine, use one, one less.

He spewed out a mouthful of essence on the surface of the banner, and the blood demon suddenly came to life. It immediately felt the filthy blood qi, rushed out of the demon flag directly, shook its body, and immediately rose dozens of feet high, opened its big mouth, like a whirlwind black hole, sucked at the sea of blood violently, and the water roll as thick as a large pillar rose into the air, and began to enter the blood demon's stomach continuously.

Its belly is like a space bag, the place is not good, no matter how much blood and water is put into it, it will not affect it at all. On the contrary, the blood on the face behind him became thicker and thicker, almost as if it was soaked in blood water.

The Blood Demon's body became more and more condensed and solid, and countless Yin Talismans began to appear on his body, each of which had dizzying blood characters.

The Nether Blood Water receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at this time, the Blood Demon suddenly stopped absorbing, and actually burped, and a white gas erupted from its mouth. As soon as his body shook, an identical blood demon immediately appeared, and with another shake, two became four. The four Blood Demons opened their mouths wide at the same time, and they sucked wildly at the river of blood.

"This kid actually took the opportunity to cultivate the incarnation outside the blood demon body, and he was angry with the old man. Xuanyin Ancestor was furious and said angrily: "It seems that the means will not work." ”

While the ancestor was speaking, the blood demon's body shook again, and four became eight, each of them was exactly the same, and the blood was surging to the sky.

"Ancestor, let's go to war. At this time, the ghost infant monk said in a deep voice.

There was a silence in the air, the rift in the void began to close, and the sea of blood no longer poured down. At this time, the old ancestor's indifferent voice came out: "Ghost King, Ghost Baby, you lead the Five Ghost Emperors and the Ten Hall Ghost Monarchs to start breaking the formation with all their might, and I will let the four elders of Qiu Mountain help you break the formation." ”

"Yes. An eerie voice rang out in the air.

At this time, a gust of gloomy wind blew in the sky, accompanied by various terrible sounds, and a group of monks from the Qiu Mountain Ghost Mansion slowly appeared in the void. They were wrapped in black clouds and gloom in the wind, looming, and each of them was extremely ugly and terrifying.

"Together, we bombarded the Great Array. The Ghost King snapped.

"Yes. ”

With an order, a monk of Qiu Mountain began to sacrifice a magic weapon and bombarded the Heavenly Array. The whole sky immediately became colorful, dazzling, and extremely gorgeous.

Zheng Zheng said in a deep voice: "Everyone guards the gate of the formation, and you can't fight lightly." ”