"Fellow ink people, spit out your essence and blood, merge into the battle array, help me, and kill the thief Ren Qianhiro. [Ran^Text^Library] The Third Venerable shouted violently.

Tens of thousands of ink cultivators looked at each other when they heard this, and they talked about it a lot, and most of them were a little hesitant. They are not like Ren Qianxun's cultivation of blood evil*, and the essence and blood in their bodies are sufficient.

"What are you hesitating about? Today we either kill him or he kills us. The Third Venerable continued to shout violently, and his words were like an initiation, waking up the Ink Cultivator. At the moment of life and death, in order to save his life, what is the essence of blood. In this way, tens of thousands of cultivators spit out their essence blood at the same time and merged into the battle array.

"Town! Seal!" The battle formation formed by the fusion of tens of thousands of cultivators' essence blood and true qi internal force, the soft halo became dazzling, and the aura was terrifying. The third Venerable's face turned red, like Guan Erye, he gritted his teeth and drew the word "town" with one hand and the word "seal" with the other. The word "town" and the word "seal" have the same effect, although they are not as powerful as the words war and killing, but they are good at suppression.

"Town", circulating with an earthy yellow dazzling glow, weighing more than 10,000 jun, a roar, forced towards Ren Qianxun's deity to suppress it. Ren Qianxun, the martial artist's deity, instantly opened the heavenly thunder golden body, and eighteen hands were raised at the same time, wanting to raise the word "town". In the next moment, the ground collapsed, and Ren Chihiro's samurai deity was overwhelmed and began to sink gradually. At this time, the doppelgangers of Taoism and Buddhism also unfolded their golden bodies, rushing over, and the three bodies violently exerted force at the same time, slowly lifting the word "town", and then throwing it far away.

At this moment, "Feng" came to him in a blink of an eye, divided into three, one blurred, and turned into three strands of brilliance that disappeared into Ren Qianhiro's three bodies in an instant. The sealing effect of the word "seal" is very amazing, and the spiritual power in Ren Qianhiro's three bodies is sealed, and it can only circulate in the body, but it cannot overflow a single bit, which means that he can't use his spiritual power to fight the enemy.

Seeing this, the third Venerable was overjoyed for a while, and the word "town" that was thrown out by Ren Qianxun blasted towards Ren Qianxun.

Silk silk, Yingluo, umbrella cover, flower guan, fish intestine, gold file, golden bell, flag, golden bow, silver halberd, blessed pestle, treasure file, gold bottle, silver bottle, white Yue, banner, six pure bamboo. Ren Qianxun Dao Buddha and Wu three bodies at the same time launched a golden body blow, fifty-four golden arms at the same time, instantly the word "town" flew out, and then there were seventy-two golden body rays, followed by the word "town" forced, leaving seventy-two holes, but after a few breaths of effort, the word "town" collapsed.

Almost at the same time, Ren Qianhiro's three bodies used the Zhun Ti Heart Sutra to devour the "seal" in the body. The surging spiritual power gushed out and turned into a colorful hill, and then the three states of gold, wood and earth were blessed on it. The colorful mountain was blessed, and the light was even more abundant, like a divine mountain descending from the sky, directly crushing towards the tens of thousands of ink cultivators.

"Compatriots, merge into your original essence and blood, and make one last effort, or we will be crushed into flesh by this colorful mountain. The Third Venerable roared wildly. In the face of Ren Qianhiro, who has lost his mind, there is no possibility of peace, either you die or I die.

At this time, it was a desperate moment, and a spectacular scene appeared, tens of thousands of people, and at the same time, the spiritual origin essence blood was integrated into it, and the power of the battle array at this moment increased again, and it was already a power that did not belong to the human world.

"Hahaha! That's what I'm waiting for. A group of fools, the real name of this battle array is called, the Origin Essence Blood Sacrifice Array. As long as you are integrated into the Origin Essence Blood, you will be sacrificed to this array, and this formation will continue to draw your strength from the enemy like bloodsucking until it draws you all to death. "The Third Venerable Conspiracy succeeded, and he kept laughing evilly.

"What?" Tens of thousands of ink cultivators heard this, their faces changed drastically, and they all wanted to cut off the connection with the battle formation, but to no avail, their strength was not under their control, and they frantically instilled the formation. Tens of thousands of cultivators of the ink race were all calculated by the Third Venerable, and their expressions were even sadder than that of their dead father.

"Despicable!"

"Villain!"

"Shameless!"

"Scum!"

At this time, tens of thousands of cultivators were panicked as if they had exploded, and they cursed the Third Venerable one after another. The faces of the twelve evils were gloomy, they were all old rivers and lakes, and they were a little desperate at the moment.

The Third Venerable kept smirking and said, "A bunch of idiots, you are just my victims against Ren Qianxun. I'm leaving. Then the Third Venerable no longer controlled the battle array, turned into a ray of light, and quickly left the African continent. The third venerable is really calculating, he activated the origin essence blood sacrifice array, and trapped Ren Qianxun with tens of thousands of cultivators as sacrifices, if he could kill Ren Qianxun, it would be the best, if he couldn't kill him, he would have already hid in the cape world, the horns.

For a while, the battle array was no longer a simple and dazzling halo, but a thick blood, as the name suggests, the large array absorbed the origin essence blood of tens of thousands of cultivators, and an inseparable connection was established, and tens of thousands of cultivators became sacrifices, extracting the internal force true qi essence blood and even the true origin. The Origin Essence Blood Sacrifice Array emitted an uninterrupted roar, and one after another blood-colored power kept bombarding Ren Qianxun.

At this moment, the three Ren Qianxun struck ten thousand swords at the same time, a total of 540,000 sword qi, like a wave, boundless, overwhelming, sword chanting, no attack, but three hundred and sixty degrees surrounding his three bodies. The power of the large array kept bombarding, and after the effort of the tea, the sword qi of the 540,000 Dao could not be resisted.

The three bodies simultaneously used the artistic conception flow tricks of the three families of Buddhism, Taoism and Martial Arts, and then led to three completely different powers of heaven and earth, and the surging power of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles was absorbed, turning into three peerless swords of different shapes, and forcibly tore open three openings in the Great Array of Origin Essence Blood Sacrifices, seizing the opportunity, Ren Qianxun's three bodies turned into three streamers and flew out of the scope of the large array.

In the end, the three bodies that flew dozens of miles turned into one, and Ren Qianxun spread his wings and left the African continent with a flap of his wings......

Meanwhile. Celestial Empire, Nine Palaces Sword Sect.

Lan Ling'er is the contemporary palace master of the Nine Palace Sword Sect, and is teaching his successor Wu Jiuyou to practice swords in the palace. I haven't seen it for a few years, Wu Jiuyou has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has also successfully advanced to the innate level, but he is beyond the reach of Ren Qianxun.

"Mo Ancestor and Yellow Ancestor, please see the Nine Palace Ancestor!" A proclamation interrupted the master and apprentice who practiced swords.

"Please!" Lan Ling'er slowly walked to the palace master's throne and sat down.

As soon as Lan Ling'er's words fell, two rays of light entered the main hall very quickly, and it was the Mo Ancestor and the Yellow Ancestor. The two of them are in a hurry, and there must be great things.

"Lan Daoyou, the thousand-year catastrophe. Millennium Tribulation. The Ink Ancestor was already anxious at this time, and shouted when he met.

"Mo Ancestor, what is going on, tell it slowly. Lan Ling'er asked puzzled.

"Lan Daoyou, can you remember the vision of heaven and earth a few years ago, he heralded the arrival of the thousand-year tribulation. Huang Ren Ancestor explained. When Lan Ling'er heard this, she nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.

"The vision of heaven and earth is when Ren Qianxun awakens his natural powers, and he is the madman of the troubled times in the thousand-year catastrophe. He is also the one who should be robbed. The Ink Ancestor said fiercely