Devil Seeds

Chapter 158 The Determination of the Blood Demon Palace

Dugu Ming's sword heart is pure, it's just a small episode on this big battlefield.

There was an ambush in the Blood Demon Palace, and the coalition forces were not all fish in water.

At least until now, none of those who were judged by Bai Xiaosheng to be close to the master level have made a move.

Those who shot were ordinary players and rising stars.

In the dark river at the bottom of the river, Brother Hai led a group of casual cultivators, and was quietly going around, going through the dark hole he sneaked into last time, going around behind the buttocks of the monks of the Blood Demon Palace, and giving them a ruthless blow.

High above the sky, there are several big hot air balloons floating.

In the hot air balloon, standing there is a master who has not made a move yet and is close to the master level.

"Guo Daxia! This hot air balloon is really amazing. It can allow martial artists under the master to walk against the wind in advance, and feel the vastness of the world and the magnificence of the mountains and rivers." Standing beside Shaoyang, the elder of the ten demon sects disguised as Guo Yunxiao, Two aboriginal masters.

The three martial artists who were all below the level of the Grandmaster looked down on the battlefield, even though the battle was at a stalemate for a while, they did not panic at all.

Always the look of winning.

"This thing is nothing more than a temporary foreign thing. Controlling the wind with qi, day and night, that's what we pursue, isn't it?" Shaoyang didn't scratch his head, and directly used his words to poke the coolness of the two great masters around him. Point.

Sure enough, both of them showed yearning and complacent expressions.

Obviously Shaoyang is very good at it.

He didn't just flatter them, but used a common ideal and belief to draw them closer in a short period of time.

"That's right! That's what I'm after. This battle has come to an end, and it's time for the dust to settle. The old monk will take a step ahead and let the two of you find out." Wearing cassock, he calls himself an old monk, but he has never been shaved. The man who was no more than forty jumped onto the frame of the gondola under the hot air balloon.

Another aborigine master smiled and said: "Then I'll pay my respects to the master! I heard that the master has practiced the Tathagata Divine Palm painstakingly, and now he has learned more than three palms in detail, so I want to see it today."

The person who practiced with hair but wore cassock puts his hands together.

Then he fell backwards.

The person was in mid-air, cutting through the sky like a meteor, and falling rapidly.

In the middle of the journey, with one palm down, the zhenqi protecting the body seemed to burn into golden Buddha flames in mid-air today.

On the downward palm, the palm wind is constantly spreading and condensing.

In an instant, it swelled to a size of ten feet.

Before landing, it had already swelled to five or six feet in size.

The golden palm, wrapped in majestic qi and palm wind, hit the stone pillar where the crossbowman was lying in wait.

The thick stone pillars erupted with dazzling golden light.

Amidst the rushing air, flickering lights and deafening roars, the stone pillar actually began to break and collapse from the top.

More than a dozen monks from the Blood Demon Palace were crushed to powder the moment they came into contact with the palm power.

The rain of arrows stopped suddenly, and the stalemate battle on Duantian Cliff also began to turn one-sidedly again.

After all, the coalition forces have more people, and they have a greater advantage in higher-end combat power.

"It's the Tathagata Palm that descended from the sky. Master Daoyuan's Tathagata Palm is simply the most powerful palm technique in the world. Compared with it, the Dragon Subduing Palm, the Cloud Dispelling Palm, the Depressed Soul Palm, and the One Slap and Two Scattering Palm You should be a bit behind." On the hot air balloon, the remaining aborigine master said to Shaoyang.

Shao Yang nodded, but still said: "Perhaps, it's because of Elder Daoyuan, who is already very powerful! The top ten martial arts scriptures are more like the source of all scriptures and dharmas, and what Xiao Nu, the Supreme Martial Venerable, only left behind is an introduction. To play and how to extend it is everyone's own ability."

The position of the Blood Demon Palace is retreating steadily.

Soon, a large number of monks from the Blood Demon Palace were forced to the entrance of Lingyun Grotto.

In the cave, the sea of ​​blood is still churning, but there is still a long way to go before it is filled.

The terrifying and crazy thoughts wandering in the cave became more and more obvious, and even formed crazy delusions and illusions in the minds of many people who approached.

The Heavenly Demon Sect monk hiding in the crowd showed a strange expression.

They may feel that their 'job' has been robbed by something else.

At this time, it is generally a kind of strange feeling that the original singer is sitting on a chair, listening to someone cover his own song, and he sings well... as if he is better than himself.

Then the next second, their feeling was even more amazing.

Because the monks of the Blood Demon Palace who were forced to the last line of defense all made crackling sounds from their bodies.

Their muscles swelled in a circle visible to the naked eye, and on the exposed skin, some air currents like little mice could be seen scurrying back and forth on the body surface.

And their eyes were also congested and turned bright red.

"Everyone, it's time to guard the opportunity to repay the demon palace. Let's run the demon disintegration Dafa together with me, and then swallow the polluted blood." An elder of the blood demon palace took the lead in turning a ball of crystal bright, but inexplicably strange blood in the mouth.

Then a large number of monks from the Blood Demon Palace did the same.

The zhenqi that had been soaring due to the disintegration Dafa of the heavenly demon exploded in an instant.

These monks in the Blood Demon Palace seemed to have opened the limiter and unlocked a certain lock in an instant.

While the skin was splitting and bleeding, and some weird organs were even growing, they rushed into the crowd and began to kill and attack wantonly.

Wherever he went, there was no single enemy.

"Why...why?"

A Ten Demon Sect cultivator avoided far away, then muttered softly.

If it was just running the Dafa of disintegrating the demon, it would be a matter of self-injury and death at most, falling out of the world, and cooling down for ten days.

Plus swallowing tainted blood is different.

The crazy smell in the blood can be smelled from a long distance, it is disgusting.

If you are not careful, it will affect reality.

This really has repercussions.

Rumble!

In the belly of the mountain, there was an earth-shattering explosion.

The team led by Big Brother Hai passed through the dark cave and reached the bottom of Lingyun Grotto.

Then a large number of explosive packs were laid out, and they were all detonated.

Lingyun Grotto was originally extending in all directions, and there were fork roads everywhere.

Now being bombed like this, the loosely structured side roads collapsed one after another.

The monks of the Gorefiend Palace guarding the entrance of the cave looked at the sinking blood sea and the holes in the cave that were rapidly being covered, and roared in horror.

At this time, apart from their determination, they also showed resentment and unwillingness.

A fiercer battle...is imminent.

In reality, the entire Blood Demon Palace was tense.

The rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building!

Ke Xiaoliang, who was on the first floor of the Blood Prison Valley, held a magic gun and shot the other disciples of the Blood Demon Palace who were restrained by chains and cages with their true qi and mana in their surprised eyes.

Then he used the magic energy gun to open the chains in his hands and the shackles on his feet, and tore open the prison door.

He walked out of the cell very easily. (Please subscribe!)

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