Chapter 718 Yunlong (8400 Fill)

Positive valve.

The mountain gate of the top ten sects of Dagan is called "Zhengqi Peak", which is the most famous spiritual vein in the world of cultivating immortals.

Between the peaks that go straight into the clouds, there is still aura that is so thick that it turns into rain and mist, and even forms a coiled cloud dragon!

This "cloud and dragon around the mountain" is also one of the top ten beauties of Zhengqimen.

Ho ho!

At this moment, the giant dragon composed of clouds of spiritual energy seemed to come alive, its eyes glowing gold, its whiskers fluttering... It roared and tore at the blood cloud in the sky with its claws!

Yunlong's claws!

Crash!

The thick, foul-smelling blood cloud in the air suddenly collapsed into a piece, and an unknown number of blood drops and blood devils were wiped out in an instant...

"No matter how many times you watch it, the 'Wanhua Gathering Spirit Formation' of Nie Daoyou's sect is full of mystery..."

At the peak of Zhengqi, Dongfang Jie, the God of Transformation of the Taixu Sect, still looked sloppy. Looking at the mighty Yunlong, he exclaimed: "The cultivation of this cloud dragon from Nie Daoyou's sect is probably comparable to that of a true God of Transformation. Dragon, right? I have long known that Fellow Daoist Nie often buys the blood of dragons and snakes above the fourth rank...It is claimed to be to cultivate dragon beasts, but in fact, I am afraid that they have been refined into "Dragon Blood Pills" to feed this array of spirits. Right? If it wasn’t for the attack of the blood demon this time, I’m afraid that the noble sect would have to wait until Yunlong’s transformation into a god and ascend to the fairy world before revealing this secret and trying the ancient method of riding a dragon to ascend?!”

Nie Daoyou is a middle-aged scholar with three long beards and a refined air.

At this time, I just smiled lightly: "Since the ancient demon calamity, the aura of the world of cultivating immortals has declined, and we have been stuck in the bottleneck of the early or middle stage of transforming gods for many years. Only in this way can the world actively reject you and get the opportunity to ascend! The orthodox path to ascension has been cut off, so naturally we have to think of other ways... As far as I know, the sect of the Eastern Daoists has been looking for weak spots in the realm , I'm afraid you are trying to sneak into the fairy world by force?"

"Haha... each other." Dongfang Jie showed a tacit smile.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar continued: "Besides this... Fellow Daoist Dongfang was seriously injured by a blood demon last time. I wonder if the injury will heal?"

last time...

Dongfang Jie joined forces with three great monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul to crusade against the sea of ​​blood, but they were defeated!

The owner of the Shushan Jiange and the other two great monks all fell, and he was the only one who escaped with his life.

Even so, a heavy price was paid.

Mentioning this matter, Dongfang Jie's expression changed slightly: "That blood demon is really weird...the sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the blood demon never dies, it's just a sentence that misled us...Besides, after what happened last time, the old man I know, if the blood moon is not resolved, I am afraid that the catastrophe of descending from the world will never end..."

"The disaster of the blood moon is actually caused by the devil..." The middle-aged Confucian scholar's eyes seemed to glow white, and he looked at Dongfang Jie: "I don't know if Fellow Daoist Dongfang can bear the strange sound of the devil? If not... I am right." The 'Law of Great Elegance' also has a miraculous effect on dispelling exorcism..."

"That's not necessary, the old man's injury has been healed by the monks of this sect..." Dongfang Jie chuckled: "I think you all know that the method of cunning cultivation can easily lure monks into fascination, and even lead to demon contamination and Taoism... …But these days we each searched for a way, and found many methods that can resist or even cure the magic sound, such as the "Heavenly Demon Tribulation" of the original demon sect, and the "Phantom Jue" of our sect...Practice these two methods The cultivators of the secret technique can increase their resistance, in addition, some spiritual treasures can also give the cultivators protection..."

"The destruction of Shushan Jiange has put everyone in our sect at risk. This time... we will slay the blood demon!"

"Oh." The middle-aged Confucian scholar's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "It seems that there are some reasons for the defeat of fellow Taoist last time..."

"Hey, fellow daoists, just wait and see."

Dongfang Jie chuckled: "And...among us old guys, there are some people who have thought carefully...you know...after our small world has gone through the catastrophe, the aura has declined and become broken, and we have not contacted for a long time. The upper realm has arrived... this time the strange world has come, it may stimulate other upper realms, and maybe it will be able to connect to it..."

The so-called upper realm can be the fairy world, the demon world, or even the demon world!

Most of the monks don't have any integrity. In order to soar to immortality, it is not such a difficult choice for them to change to the magic path, or even transform into a demon cultivator.

"Let's wait and see!"

The Confucian student surnamed Nie continued to look outside.

...

Yunlong roared, shocking Baili!

Countless blood clouds exploded, revealing thousands of blood demons among them, as well as the blood demon Situ Yin dressed in blood and with red lips and white teeth.

At this time, this God Transformation and Quirky Cultivator was holding a red long knife in his hand!

This knife is extremely narrow and long, the blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, and there is a faint line of blood on the blade, which is for - the magic knife of turning blood!

This knife was originally invisible, but he summoned it out of nothingness after he sacrificed the entire Shushan Jiange with blood.

In terms of sharpness and power, it is probably greater than the natal magic weapon of ordinary cultivators!

In addition, the body of the sword is condensed with the blood and resentment of countless monks. Even if the strongest Huashen Yaoxiu is cut off, his body will collapse and die!

Situ Yin looked at Yunlong who was raging, and holding the blood-transforming sword, he slashed casually!

call out!

An extremely thin line of blood disappeared in a flash, sinking into the void.

Then, the roaring Yunlong was stunned, a line of blood appeared on the reverse scale of the neck, and the whole dragon's head fell off.

The power of a sword is so powerful!

"What a blood-melting sword..."

Seeing that Yunlong Zhenling, who had been cultivated by Zhengqimen for many years, was directly beheaded, the middle-aged Confucian scholar sighed slightly, but he didn't seem to feel much regret.

next moment!

Boom!

The huge body of Yunlong collapsed, and the extremely pure spiritual energy was released...

Between the heaven and the earth, there was a sudden rainstorm of spiritual energy!

"It's raining..."

Dongfang Jie stretched out his hand, caught a little rainwater, and praised: "This Yunlong is transformed from a spiritual vein, activated by a formation... It looks like a living being rather than a living thing, and it is more similar to a giant natural spiritual vein, which has absorbed so many years of energy. Once the aura of heaven and earth is released, this aura will turn into rain, ordinary foundation cultivators only need a drop of rain, and their cultivation can greatly improve... A drop of rain is a magic pill to increase mana!"

Not only that, a large amount of aura was released in a short period of time, even forming a tidal wave of aura, impacting the boundless sea of ​​blood!

Sacrifice a dragon with a spiritual vein that is expected to transform into a god and is comparable to a real dragon, and the terrifying sea of ​​blood is instantly suppressed!

At this time, at an infinite height, seven monks in different costumes each exerted their mana and gathered in a quaint giant cauldron: "The Qiankun cauldron... rise up!"

The light on the giant cauldron was shining brightly, faintly converging with the earth, releasing a layer of gray sky light, covering the surrounding area for hundreds of thousands of miles...

Even if it can't solve the blood moon, the monks can solve the connection between the blood demon and the blood moon!