Chapter 290: Millions of Blood Massacres

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"The demonic qi appeared, could it be that I didn't feel the heavenly opportunity when I was alchemy recently, and it was they who did it?" Ji Xian's heart suddenly moved, and he said excitedly: "Quick, let's go and take a look, maybe there is a strange treasure coming into the world, I will say that my alchemy avenue is very familiar, it can't be that my method is wrong!"

Shuyang Zhenren smiled bitterly, who in Leng Xiangju didn't know that this uncle had a strange temper, it was really unlucky for this errand to fall on him, and he sighed secretly and sped up, and three days later, Ji Xian's flying boat team approached the vicinity of the Mercy Heavenly Wall. Still more than ten miles away, Ji Xian couldn't help but walk to the bow of the Tianzhou, and after looking at the golden Buddha light in front of him, he was surprised at random: "Sure enough, there is something behind, but I can't see it clearly, and then fly some distance ahead." ā€

Got closer to Wuli, but the flying boat suddenly stopped in place, Ji Xian almost fell, turned his head and glared at Shuyang Zhenren, and roared: "What's the matter, didn't I let you move forward?"

As the words spoke, I realized that all the monks in the dress were staring at the ground with a look of hell. Ji Xian looked down, and the next moment, his face stiffened.

I saw that in the forest below the flying boat, at this time, the bright red rivers were constantly spreading, and where the blood river spread, the vigorous forest withered in an instant, and at the same time, a suppressed breath that could barely breathe was overflowing from the withered forest, and the scope was about to cover the area where the heavenly boat was located.

A monk accidentally inhaled a bright red breath, and suddenly his whole body softened, the flames lit up, and he screamed and burned on the flying boat, even though the heavenly boat was full of Taoist monks who practiced Haoran Qi, but they also lost their cool in an instant, and began to flee in a panic.

The flame seems to be a chain of inertia, and the first, second, third, and ...... appear

In a short period of time, hundreds of monks in the entire Tianzhou were burned into ashes one after another, Ji Xian stiffened in place, he watched Shuyang Zhenren who took care of him inhale a mouthful of blood in front of his eyes, and the next moment it burned and turned into ashes, even the life-saving elixir given to Shuyang by the sect master of Leng Xiangju did not play any role, and even the immortal soul was burned into residue.

"Ah!" Ji Xian screamed like a lost soul, and then realized something, and quickly covered his mouth, for fear that he would accidentally inhale the evil qi and burn himself to death.

"Hey, there's a dead one here, grab it and stare at it to sacrifice to the demon lord!"

Ji Xian didn't have time to rejoice, but he found that five black-robed people had come out of the blood river below, and he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, and hurriedly urged the immortal law to escape. If you get caught, I'm afraid it's even more painful than burning to death!

Obviously, Ji Xian was right, but his luck has not been very good, the five evil Dao immortal immortal souls are comparable to immortal immortal souls, how can they allow him to escape, just controlling the evil Dao demonic qi, they easily sealed Ji Xian in place, and then the five people grabbed Ji Xian's neck and flew towards the outside of the Mercy Heavenly Wall, which was regarded as a huge barrier by the Twelve Holy Cities, and it seemed that it had no effect on these five people.

"Bang!"

fell heavily in the bone cage, which suddenly made Ji Xian howl, but fortunately, he didn't die for the time being, struggled to sit up, and looked around.

"Ding Dong!"

With a crisp sound, Ji Xian happened to look at a flash of blood, and an immortal was cut off his head, and then the corpse was thrown into a corpse pile not far away, and his head rolled towards him with a gurgling head.

"Are you a fool to choose to run away during the day. Ji Xian complained, and subconsciously looked at the head that rolled over.

"Ahh

His heart trembled violently, and he stared at the head, "Megumi ...... Benefiting the Bodhisattva?"

The owner of this head turned out to be one of the twelve bodhisattvas Hui Bodhisattva! This is one of the strongest people in the twelve holy cities, and his cultivation has reached the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian, but he was cut off by an enemy who can't see his identity and seems to be a minion?

Benefiting the Bodhisattva has fallen?

Ji Xian looked at the pile of corpses not far away, and couldn't help but shudder, and finally didn't dare to say another word.

In the next ten days, Ji Xian's heart was greatly shocked, every day, hundreds of immortals would be transported from the Heavenly Tower of Mercy, but the number of immortals around him was not increasing, but was constantly decreasing, every day more immortals were pushed to the corpse pile to be killed, and the immortals who mastered the immortal power were like ants.

Ji Xian was angry at first, then afraid, and after a few days, when he saw that Leng Xiangju's fellow cultivators were also escorted and pushed to the Cutting Sendai, Ji Xian finally became angry, but no one in the bone cage responded to him......

Ji Xian was almost numb.

Another day and night, the surroundings were extremely dark, Ji Xian suddenly saw thousands of light flames in the night sky, thirteen shadow thrones stood in the sky, holding a person slowly descending from the sky, that person descended, and glanced at him lightly in the night sky.

Then Ji Xian saw that several immortals in the bone cage around him were released, and not long after, he was also escorted out of the bone cage.

"Is it finally my turn?" Ji Xian muttered, pursed his lips, and said to his side, "Who are you?"

If no one answers, will you die with questions?

Ji Xian's heart trembled, and a resentment suddenly appeared in his numb heart, what are the immortals of the Holy Realm and the Law Realm doing, can't they see that this place is being slaughtered, the immortals of the Twelve Holy Cities add up to tens of thousands, so many immortals, how can they not ask?

He was pressed to walk in the Bailiu Glacier, hundreds of corpses, not only immortals but also ordinary monks, the blood flowing into a river is no longer enough to show that the corpses are a mountain of bones, shaking Ji Xian's heart.

"Although it is not as good as the ancient war, but it is really refreshing to kill so much again! But it's strange, this time the demon lord came to be attached to an ordinary immortal body, doesn't the demon lord plan to lead us to slaughter the immortal world together?"

Demon Lord, slaughter the fairy world?

Aren't they immortals in the fairy world?

Ji Xian didn't have time to think about it in his heart, and was escorted to the thirteen shadow thrones at the very core.

In the night, he hurriedly tried to distinguish the thirteen figures, and thought to himself, "They brought me here, but they didn't kill me, is it because they know my talent in alchemy?"

The heart accelerated in vain, but the thirteen figures knelt on the ground at the same time, revealing the most central person, a face that was both strange and familiar.

"Demon Lord!"

"Master......"

All the vicious immortals around knelt on the ground, and the leaders of the thirteen shadow thrones also knelt on the ground at the same time, Ji Xian had seen them fight with several of the twelve bodhisattvas, effortlessly, and defeated the twelve bodhisattvas' Daluo Jin Immortal Immortal Body with just one palm, and these people, at this time, actually called this person the demon master?

Thinking of the terrifying hellish scenes he had seen for a while, Ji Xian suddenly lost control, stared at Long Qiong resentfully, and roared, "Long Qiong, are you crazy?"

The Thirteen Shadow Thrones slowly drifted away, leaving room for the two of them.

Long Qiong looked at Ji Xian lightly and said:

"Do you want to avenge them?"

......

The autumn rain continued, falling on the environment of the Bailiu Glacier, it was extremely cold and biting, Ji Xian, who wanted to refine the elixir, looked at the golden tripod below, and the sound of fighting echoed in his ears from afar, he knew that it was the evil Dao immortals who once again collided with the Heavenly Wall of Compassion, every day, such things were happening, but it was the first time he saw it so intuitively, and it was the first time he stood at another angle.

There is no big war, nothing tragic. The thirteen shadow thrones were separated by hundreds of miles, commanding the evil path immortals, and every time a wave of immortals appeared, they would slowly wave out their palms, and immediately countless immortals died tragically under the palms.

Is this the death of the 100,000th monk? or more?

Ji Xian shuddered.

"Are you sad, angry, do you think it's great?" Long Qiong's original words sounded in his head, Ji Xian suddenly clenched his fists and roared angrily, but Long Qiong just sneered when he heard it, "The power of ants, in addition to self-deception, can they really think of resisting the sky? If there is hope, why doesn't the Heavenly Dao come to support!"

In a word, Ji Xian couldn't say anything.

He grew up under the influence of the Heavenly Dao since he was a child, and he was previously an alchemy family in the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Domain, thinking that immortals were his lifelong pursuit, and when he became an immortal, he didn't think about resisting and questioning in addition to gratitude, but Long Qiong's words, and after these ten days of experience, he suddenly felt resentment and doubts in his heart.

"Why didn't the Heavenly Dao come to the rescue? Could it really be that as Long Qiong said, we were just useless outcasts? The Heavenly Dao evolved all things, and the heart was compassionate, is this kind of teaching for a lifetime, is it impossible to deceive people?"

Just thinking about it, he saw that the sky wall in the distance suddenly tore, and the twelve holy cities burst at the same time, and the sky was dark.

There was only one person in the air.

Long Qiong.

Ji Xian said again, and he was asked by him when he first saw Long Qiong that night. "Do you want to avenge them?"

Na Ye Ji Xian stiffened in place, and was wiped around his neck by the Excalibur, which made him dare not move again, so he could only nod carefully.

Long Qiong smiled, "Then refine this elixir for me." ā€

After that, Long Qiong handed over the Dan Fang to Ji Xian, "If you need any materials, just tell the demons below, even if it is the fruit of the Sacred Realm Heavenly Tree, I can pick it for you." ā€

Thinking of Long Qiong's indifferent expression, Ji Xian couldn't help but shudder, this master who had the grace to save his life had only been seen for a few years, and he had become a big devil. It wasn't until a few years later that he heard that Long Qiong had long been designated as a demon in the Holy Realm, and then he understood the secret, but at this time, he was just a little Yunxian whose mind was deeply rooted in the orthodox thoughts of the Heavenly Dao.

He had a lot of questions in his heart, but they were not something he could figure out, Ji Xian looked at the Danfang in his hand, Zhou Tianyun Qi Ding Fire Core, Buddha Heart Origin, Dao Sea Immortal Fruit......

"What does alchemy have to do with revenge?" he muttered, smiling bitterly, a Yunxian is also delusional about revenge, isn't this a fool's dream, I'm afraid that even the Qianling Gu Immortals may not be able to escape under them.

Ji Xian began to concentrate on refining the elixir, no matter what, he believed that since Long Qiong didn't kill him now, at least he still had a trace of master-apprentice affection, no matter what, or it was better than dead, because if he was alive, at least there was a chance for revenge.

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