The ten spirit bone treasure ships retreated step by step, step by step. The Blood Peak Daoist was really even more crazy, his hair was all over his body, and he stood up, as if he had turned into a blood snake.

The Dry Heaven and the Infinite Heaven Great Array were greatly reduced due to the movement of the treasure ships in the array. Fortunately, at this time, the Blood Soul Heavenly Venerable Spirit Descent Array below had been broken, and there was no other demon cultivator to contain it. The more than forty Jindan monks on the ship could all go all out to help the true people of the festival and fight against the blood peak.

Zhuang Wudao was already unable to intervene at this time, and the 100,000 Star Fire God Butterflies were insignificant in this battle at the level of the Yuan God.

As long as they got closer, these fire butterflies would be completely crushed by the huge True Yuan Gang Qi.

I could only watch from afar, watching the battle between the Jiefa and the Blood Peak. This god-level battle is rare to see. He had long wanted to observe carefully, but the battle just now was not clear, and Lian Xiao was not out of trouble. As a secret disciple, he can't work or contribute.

But just when Zhuang Wudao was in a trance, Yun'er suddenly moved again in his mind.

"Good chance, the sword master's blood shield can be thrown in, this is the perfect time!"

"Timing?"

Zhuang Wudao frowned, and then remembered that when he was away from the Cold Heaven Realm: "Yun'er, what do you mean, is it the Ten Thousand Sons Holy Fetus?"

"Exactly!"

Yun'er's voice was ethereal, without fireworks: "This is a good opportunity for the sword master to ascend to the sky in one step! This ten thousand sons of the holy fetus, most of which remains, is the most joyful thing for the king of Ah Biping." Especially above the Cold Heaven Realm!"

Zhuang Wudao glanced down, the blood-colored lake. Especially above the lake of blood, like the floating baby corpses.

Then he shook his head slightly: "I killed those monks and demon beasts for blood sacrifice, because in this world's cultivation realm, the weak eat the strong, and there are no good people among the monks, so it is not against my heart." But these babies—"

Voice pause. Zhuang Wudao's eyes showed a look of disgust and resistance: "Forget it! If I do this, how is it different from those demon cultivators of the Red Spirit Three Immortal Sect?"

He was annoyed and unfamiliar with Zhuang Wudao's words, but Na Yun'er didn't take it to heart, and said leisurely: "The temperament of the sword master, how can the sword spirit not know? This is a merit, not an evil deed. ”

"Huh, this is reconciliation?"

Zhuang Wudao's eyes showed a look of surprise.

"The 10,000-word altar, 10,000 blood babies, and the souls of hundreds of millions of people. The resentment is too heavy, and the force is condensed. This level of resentment, not to mention your Lichen Sect, even the best efforts of a great Buddhist sect like Liaoyuan Temple, could not be resolved in its heyday. And if it is not dealt with in time, the 1,300 miles in this area will definitely turn into a dead place within 49 days. At that time, I don't know how many more living beings died in the calamity. ”

Zhuang Wudao sneered: "So why don't you sacrifice to that Ah Nose Equal Demon Lord?"

"Do you know why King Ah Ping was accepted by the Buddhist Sect and became one of the Ten Hall Yamas?"

Without waiting for Zhuang Wudao to ask, Yun'er had already explained: "It's just that this demon lord still has some bottom line, and he is not as reckless as the rest of the demon masters. For example, those blood babies have no cultivation in themselves, and they don't even have the qualifications to transform demon insects except for the value of all their innate qi. Replaced by the rest of the demon masters, most of them directly devoured and refined, or discarded at will and ignored them again. can be replaced by King Ah Biping, but he can use his underworld to nourish his soul, so that these blood infant remnants can be restored, and even have a chance to be reincarnated in the future. ”

Zhuang Wudao was stunned, and then he felt incredible: "According to what you say, isn't this demon lord a good person?"

"Good guys?"

Yun'er snorted coldly: "It's just the relationship between the sheep and the shepherd, the shepherd gives the sheep food and shelter, and the sheep raises it." At the end, the sheep should be sheared, and even slaughtered and eaten at the end. You say this shepherd, is it good or bad?"

Zhuang Wudao was silent, not knowing what to say.

"You must know that even if there is a Zen master-level monk who makes a move, at most, it will completely wipe out the resentful spirit of this holy womb of ten thousand sons, and it will never exist in the world. In short, if you sacrifice the blood of this holy fetus of ten thousand sons to King Ahbiping, those resentful spirits will still have a chance to rush into reincarnation. The underworld, where King Ahbi is located, is originally a land of necromancy, a land of reincarnation. If they are unwilling, then these resentful spirits will either bring harm to the world. Either they are trapped in the magic weapon of the Demon Dao, eternal life, and cannot be transcended. ”

When Yun'er said this, she didn't persuade anymore, but said lightly: "That's all I say, how to choose, it's up to the sword master to decide!"

Zhuang Wudao frowned, hesitated for a few breaths, and finally sighed in his heart. It has been eight years since he met Yun'er. Knowing this sword spirit, he will never deceive him in this kind of thing and cause him to feel evil. What is said must be true.

Looking at the lake of blood, I thought back to the bottom of the lake, the bones of babies everywhere. Zhuang Wudao closed his eyes: "What should I do?" There are still people in the Red Spirit Three Immortal Sect, if the Blood God Shield sucks up this blood lake, how can the Blood Peak Dao people not be able to find out the reason? There is also this Ten Thousand Sons Altar, which was originally a sacrifice from the Red Spirit Three Immortal Sect to those three demon lords——"

Logically speaking, these sacrifices should have been branded with the marks of these three demon lords.

"It's just that it's just three demon lords who have just entered the Heavenly Demon Rank, how can they be qualified to compete with King Ah Biping? Even if it is forcible seizure, it is not unavoidable. As for the Blood Peak Dao man—"

Yun'er's voice was stunned again: "That person's mind is almost completely lost now, and only the remnants of his mind remain. When he recovered, the Demon Lord had already eaten and wiped it clean, leaving no traces. ”

Zhuang Wudao shook his head, what would the Demon Lord of Ah Nose Ping do, he didn't bother to pay attention to. Since Yun'er said that it would be fine, then he had no reason to refuse.

He has a resolute temperament, and since he has made a decision, he is no longer a mother-in-law. As soon as he threw it away, he smashed the blood shield out of the various treasures. As soon as he approached the blood peak, it was bounced away.

Almost no one paid attention, just when the ten spirit bone treasure ships were outside Dongyang Mountain, retreating farther and farther. A blood-colored shield flew over the lake like a meteor and sank to the bottom of it.

After a while, in the deepest part of this blood lake, a small whirlpool was taking shape.

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It wasn't until four hours later that the ten Spirit Bone Treasure Ships escaped from the entanglement of the Blood Peak Dao people.

At this time, it was already three hundred miles away from Dongyang Mountain, far outside the range of the blood and qi infusion of the Ten Thousand Sons Holy Fetus.

Although the Blood Peak Daoist was red-eyed and crazy, he instinctively did not pursue again.

Once the blood lake on the top of Dongyang Mountain is detached, this blood peak is just a monk in the middle stage of the Yuan Shen Dynasty. Even if there are no ten spirit bone treasure ships, with the cultivation of the true people of the festival, they can also win in battle, not to mention that there is a 'Dry Heaven and Two Instruments Immeasurable Heaven Great Array' as the back.

Without the restraint of the Blood Peak Dao people, the speed of the ten Spirit Bone Treasure Ships suddenly accelerated. At this time, countless messengers came out of the ship. They were all sent out by the ship's Zhuji and Jindan monks and flew in all directions.

Some of them may have passed on the news to the outside world, but the real people of the festival did not forbid it, knowing that most of them were these monks who were informing their relatives and clansmen to take refuge.

Although the Ten Thousand Sons Holy Fetus and the Three Immortal Sects of the Red Spirit in Dongyang Mountain have been eliminated, the danger of the Lichen Sect has not been solved, and it may fall into a new crisis.

It is absolutely impossible for the festival to let these people go easily, and the opponent is very likely to attack the clansmen of these Jindan Zhuji monks, contain and threaten or even slaughter.

This is not something that Lichen is happy to see, so when the Dharma Keepers pass the news to these monks, they turn a blind eye to it, as if they have never seen it. After all, if something unexpected happens, it will affect the morale of the army to some extent. Especially the royal families near the Tibetan and Xuan rivers did have the need to flee in advance.

However, for the plot and arrangement of Taiping Road, the people on the ship are still incomprehensible.

"No matter what the Taiping Dao plans to do, it will not be wrong to summon the Jindan of all countries to come and gather and let Lichen Mountain strengthen its defenses. ”

"But what is the intention of this Taiping Dao? Don't go to the bottom of it, but it's a false alarm. ”

"Is it for the East China Sea? After so much effort, it is impossible to do nothing. That Blood Peak Daoist intended to contain us and others, and he also witnessed it with his own eyes. ”

"But what good is this, if there is any action in this south-eastern land? A few Yuanshen monks in the East China Sea can return in a short time-"

In the ship hall, Sikong Hong and others talked endlessly, only Lian Xiao and Jiefa silently said a word.

In fact, the act of summoning the Jindan monks from the surrounding countries is already being done by the real people of the festival. In just half a day, three more second-class spirit bone treasure ships had rendezvous, and the number of Jindan monks had also increased to fifty-two. Most of them are from the south bank of the Great River, first-class rich and powerful countries, and there is also a Lichen Jindan who travels nearby.

It won't be long before more Jindan monks come.

Zhuang Wudao attended the hearing, but he was also silent. He also couldn't figure it out, what would Taiping Dao do next?

And just as he was pondering, he saw the side of the real person of the Jiefa again, a faint mirror-shaped light pattern flickered, and Jiefa's brows were also deeply furrowed.

At this time, everyone present also paid attention to the expressions of the Dao Festival. They all looked at each other, waiting for news from this primordial god monk.

The festival didn't make people wait too long, and looked to the east with a wry smile.

"It's a wind disaster, a wind disaster once in 5,000 years in the East China Sea. Taiping Dao is really calculating. ”

"I remember the last time, 4,600 years ago. It shouldn't be—"

As soon as Sikong Hong's words came out, he was dumbfounded. I remembered that a while ago, there was news that it was a Taiping Taoist monk who often operated in the Sea of Broken Winds.

It's just that the Tokaido Palace has searched several times, but they haven't found out what the purpose of Taihei Road is. Just when the other party is trying to test the reality of all parts of the East China Sea, or looking for a new route across the Sea of Broken Wind. Over time, the people who have left the dust will no longer care about it.

At this time, I think about it, the purpose of Taiping Road is mostly for today's typhoon. The East China Sea Wind Disaster, the broken wind sea is the origin.