Chapter 746: Refining the Demon

The people in Prince Wu's Mansion also looked in the direction of the Blood Demon Formation in surprise. In fact, they had also sensed the strong evil aura early in the morning, but their attention had been on Hu Feng and others. When they heard the whistling sound, their expressions were all changed. Ning, everyone felt that Xiaoyin's master was stronger than them, and was in great pain at the moment.

Where does this evil spirit come from? Who is the master of Xiaoyin? What's happening over there? Although they were full of doubts, they had no time to separate themselves at this moment, and soon used all their energy to deal with Hu Feng and others.

Zhang Jun's soul completely entered a spiritual realm full of blood and killing, viciousness and abandonment, and he forced himself to keep his spiritual platform clean. After all, he is a person who has reached the realm of Juekong by his own strength. Although he faced the strong impact of demonic energy, he was able to withstand it.

The old man in red robe laughed "haha" with an extremely excited expression. He sucked in suddenly, and the blood energy that rushed into Zhang Junling Platform was sucked out by him again. Zhang Jun is like a transit station for blood and resentment, and he bears all the most dangerous and negative forces in blood. And if the blood energy absorbed by the red-robed old man is purified, this will greatly increase the success rate of his advancement, and it will also be safer during the advancement. In this way, all dangers will be borne by Zhang Jun, the "eye of the formation."

"It's really good. Juekong relies on his own strength. No wonder his mind is so powerful." The old man in red robe nodded slightly, he was very satisfied. If nothing unexpected happens, in more than half an hour, he will successfully open up the Blood Demon Realm and become a generation of Demon King!

The pain Zhang Jun endured cannot be described in words. This mental pain will be several times more intense than the physical pain. If his soul is tangible, then the evil spirit of resentment in the bloody light cuts him like a knife, stabs him like a sword, and pricks him like a needle, leaving him completely bruised and lifeless.

When the pain is too severe, the soul will become numb. Zhang Jun is about to lose consciousness. He sighs in his heart, is he going to die like this? There are so many regrets in my heart, there are many things that have not been done, and there are too many worries that I cannot let go.

As the blood light entered his body, the old man in red robe became more and more powerful. In his sea of ​​consciousness, a strong resentment condensed into a demon king. The demon king's skin is dark red and covered with fine scales. He has dark green eyes, a pair of sharp horns on his head, and green fangs on his mouth. He has a cold and resentful temperament, is ten meters tall, and is full of demonic nature.

This demon king became more and more powerful, and the red-robed ancestor became even more happy, and he let out a strange roar. As soon as the magic sound came out, Hu Feng and others in the fight were shocked. They stopped, and then subconsciously walked towards the formation.

But these people were extraordinary after all. After walking more than a dozen steps, Hu Feng was the first to wake up. He yelled, pulled his companions and turned around to leave. The people in Prince Wu's Mansion also woke up, and all of them broke out in cold sweat. They no longer cared about getting rid of Hu Feng, so they turned around and ran as fast as they could.

They ran wildly in two directions. Hu Feng and the others ran together for a few hundred meters before stopping when they felt safer. Feng Jian sighed and said, "Is it right or wrong for us to do this?"

Hu Feng looked firm and said, "I believe he will succeed."

"But what if it doesn't succeed?" Wei Xiaoying looked unbearable, "His end will be very miserable."

"This is his choice." Zhou De sighed, "He has known the danger for a long time."

Feng Jian said: "All the true martial arts bodies have been cultivated with the help of magic arrays. Among them, nine types of magic arrays are the most suitable, and this blood demon formation is the most effective one, but the success rate is also extremely low. Not one person in a hundred survived.”

Hu Feng smiled bitterly: "There is nothing we can do about it. We in Wudang Mountain have been secretly tracking this devil for thirty years, just hoping that one day we can find the right person and let him achieve the true martial arts body. Outsiders only know that we in Wudang Mountain have The body of true martial arts, but I don’t know what the body of true martial arts is.”

The eyes of several people brightened, and Wei Xiaoying said: "Once the true martial body is formed, it will become stronger with each battle, and more courageous with every setback. By cultivating both spirit and martial arts, you will achieve the path of the supreme warrior immortal. Patriarch Sanfeng walked on this road We have come a long way, but unfortunately we still failed and could not take the last step.”

"I believe Zhang Jun will succeed." Hu Feng said, "He doesn't look like someone who died young at all."

"I hope so." Zhou De said with a serious expression, "If we don't succeed this time, Wudang Mountain will have no chance."

Feng Jian looked towards the direction where the people from Prince Wu's Mansion were escaping, with cold eyes, and said: "I didn't expect to meet people from Prince Wu's Mansion. The only fighting body of Prince Wu's Mansion has the same purpose as the Zhenwu Body of Wudang Mountain, so the two families also fought for it. It’s fierce. Master said that Wuwang Mansion, like us in Wudang Mountain, has not encountered a fighting body for hundreds of years. If we in Wudang Mountain can find the true martial body first, we will definitely defeat Prince Wu Mansion!”

On the other side, the people from Prince Wu's Mansion also fled to a safe place, and they all looked terrified. The ugly woman's face turned pale and she said: "What a powerful evil thought, we almost fell into it!"

The third senior brother's expression was uncertain. He was originally going to capture Hu Feng and the others. The Seven Disasters Killing Formation could definitely kill them. However, he did not expect that he would fall short and be destroyed by that magic sound.

"Let's inform Master immediately, what happened here is not simple!" he said.

Everyone agreed and immediately got on the phone with the bald middle-aged man in Hotel K to explain the situation in detail. After hearing this, the bald middle-aged man's expression changed, and he immediately said in a deep voice: "You must not act rashly, wait for me to come over." After that, he hung up the phone.

Several other people at the card table clearly heard the content of the phone call. They also looked solemn. One of them said: "It seems that he should be the devil who has been wreaking havoc in China and India recently. How could he come to the mainland? And he dares to practice here blatantly. ?”

The bald middle-aged man's eyes flickered and he said, "If I'm not wrong, he may have used the 'Blood Demon Array' to upgrade and open up a demonic realm."

The faces of the other three people changed drastically when they heard this, and they all stood up in excitement: "Brother Ba, we don't recommend that you go there, it's too dangerous! If the devil succeeds, our soldiers are no match at all."

The bald middle-aged man said calmly: "You don't know that the true martial body of Wudang Mountain actually relies on this kind of magic formation to refine the body, but there are several brats from Wudang Mountain here. I feel that this matter is not simple. You must go and see it!”

When the three people heard this, they were surprised, but they were not willing to take risks. They said a few nonsense words and then left. After making some preparations, the bald middle-aged man took a few followers and drove to the construction site.

At this moment, Zhang Jun's consciousness has been completely lost. He has become the eye of the blood demon formation. After the blood light passed through him, he suffered all the negative emotions and dangers. His soul became fragmented, and his mind was shattered. The consciousness is hidden in the deepest part and does not communicate with the outside world.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, the red light on the red-robed old man's body had condensed into a liquid state, flowing in and out of his seven orifices like blood, which was weird and terrifying. The Demon King in his sea of ​​consciousness had completely condensed into shape, and he couldn't help but let out a joyful laugh.

"I, the Blood Demon, will finally open up the Demon Realm, the small world of Xuanhuang! Luojia Mountain! I will definitely make you look good! Hahaha..." The laughter spread far away, and even the ordinary people who were sleeping several kilometers away showed pain on their faces. Sex, and at the same time launched a nightmare. Children cry at night, adults wake up in a cold sweat, and their whole bodies are cold.

At this moment, the bald young man had joined the "Third Senior Brother" and others. They respectfully paid homage to the bald middle-aged man and told them about the current situation. The bald middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and said: "This matter is most likely related to Wudang Mountain. Do you want to cultivate a true martial body? Hum, don't even think about it, I'll go take a look!"

Several people were shocked, and the ugly woman quickly said: "Master, the blood demon is very powerful. I think it has surpassed half a step of magical power. Master, it is better not to go there."

The bald middle-aged man waved his hand: "It's not that easy to open up the Demon Realm. The success rate is not even 50%. I don't believe that this old demon is so lucky. Even if he is lucky, hasn't it been opened yet? I brought a magic weapon with me. Magic weapon, don’t be afraid of him.”

After saying that, he ignored the persuasion of his disciples and approached the formation alone. The closer he got to the Blood Demon Formation, the more vigilant the middle-aged man became, because he felt that the evil spirit was like substance, affecting his soul and causing great terror in his heart.

When he finally saw clearly the situation in the formation, he could no longer bear the evil spirit and had to take out an umbrella from his arms. A large number of mysterious runes were drawn on the surface of this umbrella, which sparkled in the dark night. Waves of purple ripples rippled out, forcing back all the evil spirits within ten meters.

The old blood demon immediately sensed it. He let out a strange laugh and said, "Where did you idiot dare to cause trouble for me, the blood demon!" After saying that, he let out a strange roar, and there was a blood shadow, like a wandering spirit. Like a ghost, it pounced on the middle-aged man a hundred meters away like lightning.

The bald middle-aged man was startled. He quickly rotated the umbrella handle with both hands, and the ripples became even more violent. At the same time, he loudly said: "Junior Wu Wangmen Ba Xiangang, there is no evil intention here. Senior, don't get me wrong!"

The blood shadow entered the defensive circle of the treasure umbrella and erupted with a "crackling" sound. Infinite lightning flashed and flickered in the void, making the sky white. Seeing this scene, Ba Xiangang's disciples in the distance were filled with worries, but they did not dare to get close, because even if they went over, it would be in vain and they would not be able to change anything. Instead, they would cause more trouble for their master.

The old blood demon said "Hmm": "So you are from the King Wu Sect, what are you doing here?" Seeing that his magic power could not hurt the opponent at once, the demon began to speak calmly.

Ba Xiangang said: "Senior, people from Wudang Mountain appeared nearby just now. Wudang Mountain has always coveted the Blood Demon Formation used by senior. I think their appearance here must have some agenda, so I came here to remind senior."

The old blood demon snorted coldly: "What is this demon king's idea? Only Feng Zu in Wudang Mountain comes into my eyes. The rest of them, hehe..."

This made it clear that he did not take Wudang Mountain seriously at all. Unless Feng Zu of Wudang Mountain came forward in person, there was no need for him to worry about anything.

Ba Xiangang stared at Zhang Jun in the formation, feeling a little anxious, and said: "Senior, I don't know, Wudang Mountain has a very special method, you can use the blood demon formation to cultivate the true martial body. At this moment, the people in the formation, Maybe he is a disciple of Wudang Mountain."

"Him?" The old blood demon laughed "haha", "He has lost all consciousness and all senses now. He is almost like a dead person. Do you think he can threaten me?"

Ba Xiangang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the successor selected by Wudang Mountain could not survive? He was in a good mood and said with a smile: "It's best this way, then I won't bother you."

"Wait a minute!" the old devil said sadly.

Ba Xiangang's heart skipped a beat. This demon has always been cruel. Could it be that he wanted to silence him? He forced a smile and asked, "Senior, what are your orders?"

"Are the people over there all disciples of your Prince Wu's Mansion?" asked the old devil.

"Yes, they are all the elites of our Prince Wu Palace." Ba Xiangang did not dare to hide it.

"Well, you let them come over. My blood demon formation is still in the final stage, and I need some blood essence as a supplement. Since you call me senior, you should have the attitude of being a junior. Now, as a senior, I have a small request, and you should You won't refute my face, will you?" the old devil asked him in a dark voice.

Ba Xiangang was furious in his heart. These seven disciples were the elites of his Prince Wu's palace and they could not make any mistakes. He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Senior's request has been passed and I cannot agree to it."

"Don't agree? Hehe..." Old Devil laughed strangely, "Then you don't have to leave!"

"boom!"

In the blood demon formation, another blood shadow rose up. This shadow had two horns on its head. It had a red face and blue teeth, and a ferocious expression. It pounced on the umbrella like lightning.

There was a "wave" sound, and Ba Xiangang flew out with an umbrella, and the blood shadow quickly returned to the formation.

Ba Xian was seriously injured by the attack, and his face turned pale. He stood up, turned around unsteadily, and walked away without saying a word, and the old devil did not pursue him again.

"Haha... Junior, if I lend you half of your essence and blood, it will be much easier to pass the level now." The old devil laughed. It turns out that the blood shadow just broke through Bao Umbrella's defense with a single swoop and forcibly took away half of Ba Xiangang's essence and blood, seriously injuring his vitality.

Ba Xiangang staggered back to his disciples, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

In the distance, Hu Feng and others secretly cheered when they saw that the people in Prince Wu's Mansion had suffered a huge loss. Feng Jian said: "The man surnamed Ba is so shameless. He actually said that the old devil deserved to have half of his essence and blood taken away. He will not be able to recover within a year or two."

"I don't know how Zhang Jun is." Wei Xiaoying said worriedly, "I hope nothing happens to him."

Hu Feng stared at the bloody light ahead from a distance. At this time, he narrowed his eyes and said: "The old devil is about to break through!"

The demon king in the sea of ​​consciousness of the old blood demon has been completely condensed and formed, and with half of Ba Xiangang's blood essence, the time is ripe to break through. At this time, he was running his magic power with all his strength, and the twenty-eight array cards emitted stronger fluctuations. The remaining blood on the twelve corpses rushed into Zhang Jun's body.

Then, the old demon suddenly sucked in, and all the blood and light were sucked away by him, and Zhang Jun's soul was also sucked into his sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, the consciousness of the old devil and the devil became one, and two strong bloody lights collided violently, emitting a dazzling bright light.

"boom!"

As if the world was created, a violent spiritual explosion shook all directions. Hu Feng and others in the distance were so shocked that they vomited a mouthful of blood, their faces were ashen, and they were all seriously injured. Nearby, all the rats and cockroaches in the underground passage died suddenly, and even the smaller earthworms and mosquitoes were not spared.

In several residential areas close to the construction site, some mentally ill and frail people fell ill, and some even died suddenly on the spot. That night, the nearby hospital received a large number of patients, all of whom had illnesses of unknown origin. No matter what the doctors tried, they couldn't relieve the symptoms. In particular, some children cry non-stop and have convulsions, which makes many parents anxious.

In an instant, the old blood demon successfully opened up the demonic realm, and an earth-shattering wave of magic power shook the world.

In the north, a Seraph from the Orthodox Church suddenly opened his eyes and said to the students beside him: "There is a demon in the Middle Earth. Please be careful when walking in the Middle Earth in the future."

In the southwest, an Indian god who was practicing hard in the snowy mountains shook his head and sighed, and murmured: "He actually broke through, and there will be no peace in China."

In the west, a powerful figure from the Islamic religion opened his eyes angrily and said with hatred: "Damnable devil, I will kill you!"

The fluctuation of magic power disappeared in a flash, and the old devil slowly opened his eyes. The strange thing is that at this moment, his face is actually full of kindness, not like a devil at all, but like a wise man. He sat cross-legged in the center of the formation and muttered to himself: "It turns out this is the Demon Realm. It feels so wonderful! I feel so free and happy. Haha, my Blood Demon Sect finally sees the light of day again!"

While he was feeling proud, he suddenly frowned slightly, because in the demonic realm opened by the Blood Fiend, there was a group of spiritual light that never died out. He knew that it was Zhang Jun's last true spirit. He shook his head slightly: "The light of the grain of rice is still so stubborn, let me destroy it!"

With a thought in his mind, the demon realm was turned upside down, and powerful magic pounced on that spiritual light. But at this moment, Zhang Jun's physical body suddenly opened his eyes, and billions of golden lights shot out from his left eye, accompanied by the sound of Zen singing, which suddenly enveloped the entire formation.

The old demon immediately screamed in pain and howled miserably: "What are these? Buddha's eyes? No, I just opened the demon realm, I can't die, break it for me!"

After the demon saw the source of the golden light, he was completely desperate and screamed hysterically. He bit the tip of his tongue and unleashed the strongest magic power. It's a pity that it's useless. Under the Buddha's light, all demons can be transformed. The bloody old devil burst into tears, his eyes full of unwillingness, and shouted: "Why! Why does he have the Buddha's eye relic? I hate it!"

"call!"

A blazing flame suddenly burst out from his body and surrounded him instantly. This generation of old demons were burned to ashes just after they opened up the Demon Realm, leaving only a ball of tumbling blood that shook endlessly in the golden light. Suddenly, the blood light transformed into a demon king with two eyes, a red face and blue teeth, and an extremely ferocious appearance.

"Um?"

Sensing all this, Hu Feng and others quickly approached, with incredible expressions on their faces. Zhou De murmured: "Oh my God! Is Zhang Jun going to subdue the devil and make him a Shinto protector?"