Chapter 188: The Sorrow of Fall, the Auspicious Cloud of Merit

Ning Feng tried his best to look over, wanting to see what the legendary Ten Thousand Demon Cave looked like?

Is it ghostly?

Is it a monstrous demonic spirit?

Or is it splendid, like a heavenly palace?

Or is it ordinary, listening to thunder in silence?

Ning Feng's mind had always been spinning fast, and all of a sudden, dozens of completely different possible scenes were turning around......

"Uh~"

"Isn't it?"

Ning Feng's eyes reflected an incomparably clear impact, which was then replaced by a thick disappointment.

Holding in the pitch-black big hand, there was a brilliant ball of light, countless strange lights burst out, and various explosions were in a row, as if it was pinching a violent fireball of light.

In such a strong light and explosion, even with Ning Feng's eyesight, he couldn't see a single thing.

"Blood robe!"

Ning Feng was still trying his best to keep his eyes open, when a cold voice suddenly came from the sky.

The moment the voice entered his ears, he felt a strong smell of blood coming from his nose, and even his eyes were covered with a blood-colored veil, and what was even more terrifying was that the blood was surging all over his body, as if he had his own life, and it was fast and slow with the rise and fall of the tone of the voice.

"Horror!"

Ning Feng instinctively covered his heart, for fear that the surging blood in his body would burst his heart.

He finally understood, the Blood God ** obviously had such unacceptable cultivation conditions, why would anyone still cultivate?

"This power is directed at the blood, but anyone who has blood in the body is affected by it!"

Ning Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath and forcibly restrain himself from opening his eyes wide. Don't let your eyes get distracted.

In this little bit of time. His mind only needs to be in a trance for a moment. An endless sea of blood will roll in front of you.

Above the sea of blood, blood-colored lotus flowers bloomed all over the place......

"Is this old devil blinded by anger?"

Ning Feng didn't dare to be distracted to look, and there was a voice in his ears that the scattered god chef was angry.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the old cook stretched out both hands, as if he was going to carry the innate Qi Mixed Yuan Ding and throw it at the heavenly Wuyan car.

"Humph!"

"You old bald man, try to stretch out your paws at my baby again. ”

An angry voice. Coming out of the Sun God Palace, the sound passed through, and the air rippled, like a stormy wave, and kept pushing it in the direction of Wuyan Car.

At the passing place, it was like a gust of wind, and the rich bloody gas was dispersed.

"Whew~~"

Ning Feng let out a long breath, and his tense mind relaxed.

"It's good to have a backer!"

He looked at the Heavenly Brilliant Sun God Palace with pride, full of security.

At the same time, there is a thick heart of gossip floating. What does it mean to be an old bald man? Is the Blood Demon Abandonment Daozi bald?

I don't know if the blood demon is bald or not, it's true that he was cowardly.

Wuyan car. A large sea of blood was rolling, and the blood-colored lotus flowers were blooming all over the sky, and there was also a cold snort in response, but it sounded a lot lower.

Next to Ning Feng, the scattered god chef made a "bang" and put down the innate mixed Yuan Ding.

At this point, he didn't need to smash the housekeeper outside.

"Humph!"

There was a cowardice, and the Sun God Palace snorted coldly, and then gave up.

The next moment, in the Wuyan car, a blood-robed person stepped out in one step and levitated in the air.

Behind him, the sea of blood rolled, roaring like rage, and there were countless blood dragons, as if they were going to choose people to devour.

Ning Feng immediately set his gaze on his head.

It's a pity that this blood demon abandons the Dao for some reason, and his whole body is shrouded in blood-colored robes, and even his head is covered.

Not to mention the head, even the eyes can't see.

He just stood there, and the sea of blood behind him was like substance, very different from before, it was not illusory, it seemed to be a real sea of blood, breaking through the boundary.

"Haven't you come out yet?"

The Blood Demon just stood like that, standing with his hands in his hands, and the sea of blood behind him rolled up a monstrous wave, stacking up a mountain-like high wall, and its might would be to blast the sky through.

"Old ~~Old Ancestor~~~"

A trembling voice came, and then, a faint shadow of blood flew out of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, and then swam out of the fingers of the big black hand, suspended in the air.

Even in this case, the blood shadow remained at a height lower than that of the Blood Demon Abandonment Daozi, remaining below the sea of blood.

Seeing this scene, Ning Feng sighed secretly in his heart.

Everyone can see that the blood-robed ancestor doesn't really want to be humble or anything, what's the use of being humble at this time?

This is the role of the blood god**.

In the Blood God**, in front of the Blood Demon Abandonment Daozi and the Sea of Blood, his blood-robed ancestor involuntarily and uncontrollably had to be placed in a low position.

Even if there was humiliation in his heart, even if he had all kinds of pride, he could only stand down and bow his body.

An indescribable feeling of sadness emerged in Ning Feng's heart.

The person in front of him who was trembling even with a shadow of blood, but he was a powerful man who had opened a mountain and established a faction and built such a big force as the Southern Demon Sect, and he was even a powerful man who had killed the five great infant cultivators and almost cut off the foundation of the seven sects in the world like the Demon Sect.

The Blood Demon abandoned the Daozi quietly looked at the Blood Robe Ancestor, the blood shadow below was still hazy, as if he was stubbornly resisting something, but unfortunately, under the gaze of the Blood Demon, the blood shadow even became clear, revealing the true body of the Blood Robe Ancestor.

After a while, the Blood Demon shook his head and said, "Those who betray the Sea of Blood will not be abandoned by the Sea of Blood. ”

"Your soul will be stationed in the sea of blood, as a member of the blood. ”

"Your Dharma Body will enter my body and be my blood god. ”

"So be it. ”

The Blood Demon abandoned the path and turned straight and walked towards the Wuyan car step by step.

Under his feet, in the void, there was an invisible staircase for him to climb step by step.

The Blood Demon was originally suspended at a distance from the Wuyan workshop, and he took seven steps.

With the first step, the sea of blood suddenly calmed down, and then surged a hundred times. A great whirlpool gathers in the center;

Step 2: Step out. Countless hands stretched out from the whirlpool of the sea of blood. Countless blood warriors all distorted their faces and bodies, and grabbed towards the blood shadow of the blood-robed ancestor.

The third step was out, and the blood-robed ancestor yelled "no", his voice was full of unwillingness, full of grief and indignation, but he couldn't stop the bloody hand from grabbing the blood shadow. Draw out a faint wisp of blood.

The fourth step came out, and the blood puppet with the faint blood shadow drawn from the blood-robed ancestor's body was swallowed by the vortex together, and was involved in the deepest place.

With the fifth step, the blood shadow of the blood-robed ancestor calmed down, as if all the vitality had been drained away, and it was still collapsing inward. kept shrinking, but the color of blood was constantly purifying, gradually losing its human form.

The sixth step was taken, and the blood light that had shrunk to the extreme was thrown towards the Blood Demon Abandonment. Catch it for his outstretched hand. In an instant, the blood light in the Blood Demon Abandonment Daozi's palm flashed. The wisp of blood, which Ben was still struggling a little with, calmed down, like a silk thread, easily held in the palm of the blood demon's hand.

Taking the seventh step, the Blood Demon abandoned the way and stepped back on the Wuyan car, just turned around, and tied the blood-colored silk silk on his hand to the blood robe, as if he was tying the most ordinary ribbon.

During the whole process, the sea of blood went from roaring the most angrily to fading away most peacefully, the breath of the blood-robed ancestor dissipated without a trace between heaven and earth, and the blood demon abandoned the Daozi from beginning to end, maintaining a leisurely stroll.

In this leisurely, there is a great terror, and the Yuanying Great Monk of the Heroic level has no ability to resist and turns into a wisp of silk.

From the words of the Blood Demon Abandoning Daozi, Ning Feng heard more things, and a turbulent wave of blood rolled up in his heart:

"The Blood-robed Ancestor can't even die. ”

"His spirit was transformed into a bloody man, imprisoned in the sea of blood for all eternity, enslaved to man;

His Dharma Body has turned into a Blood God Son, and he has to be driven by the Blood Demon Abandonment Dao Son. ”

"This ...... This ......"

Ning Feng was simply indescribable, he watched the most terrifying thing happen in the silence in front of him, and then fell silent as if nothing had happened.

The whole world is so quiet that you can hear the falling needles.

"Hey~"

Ning Feng heard a sigh, as if it was from the Scattered God Cook.

Is it sad that the rabbit dies and the fox dies?

Ning Feng turned his head to look, only to see that the scattered man god chef looked indifferent, as if he had no feeling at all, more like the sigh before had nothing to do with him.

"Did you hear me wrong?"

He was thinking like this just now, and the Scattered God Chef noticed his gaze, looked back lightly, and said in a more bland tone: "Don't think about those messes, some don't have them, just wait for the benefits." ”

"Benefits?"

Ning Feng raised his head suddenly, recovering from the shock of the fall of the blood-robed ancestor, and looked into the sky.

There, whether it is the Sun God Palace, the five ancestors of the Demon Sect on the Wuyan car, or the Wuxiang monk, they are all waiting quietly, waiting for the merits to fall from the sky.

Suddenly-

Everyone sensed something in the darkness and turned their heads to look at the easternmost sky.

The demon on the Wuyan car, the god in the Sun God Palace, the future Buddha without thinking, the old cook who cooked, Ning Feng and others who watched the play, all made the same actions without any order.

This is not some spiritual sense, it is not some induction, and it has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation, as if heaven and earth themselves directly sent the sound to everyone's hearts at this moment.

"It's coming!"

In the silence, there are two words with sound.

Obviously, there is no half a word, no sound, but everyone can understand the meaning.

Where everyone looked past, an auspicious cloud was converging, flying at an unimaginable speed.

At first sight, the auspicious clouds are still white, but they are gilded with gold and dyed with evening light;

When flying in front of him, the auspicious clouds have a bright yellow color, with the most noble color in heaven and earth, and there are also wisps of purple, which is the most noble law between heaven and earth.

Quietly, everyone put aside all distractions, straightened their waists, and waited quietly.

"Ryo!"

A loud sound that seemed to pierce through the heavens and the earth sounded directly in the hearts of everyone, and then, the auspicious clouds scattered in all directions, and wisps of bright yellow golden light of merit flew towards everyone present.

Ning Feng was completely driven by instinct, and raised his hand, as if he wanted to catch the golden ray of merit that flew in front of him.

"Is this merit?" (To be continued......)