I have a sword that can sway the heavens

Walking through Jianxin Hell, the pain he suffered cannot be described in words, but the chance he got was greater than the pain he suffered.Now, he is only half a step away from stepping into the Earth Immortal level and becoming a great power in the Immortal Dao.

It was precisely after going through Jianxin Hell that Dan Chenzi had an almost blind confidence in Master Zhangjiao.

Master Jialiang said solemnly, "Dan Chenzi, it's about the mountains and the righteous way. Please report to Master Master, the old monk and others have important matters to discuss."

Dan Chenzi still shook his head, "Everyone, Master Teacher is currently retreating, please don't disturb him."

Amidst the scolding of the crowd, Dan Chenzi was unmoved with a smile on his face.

In the end, led by Master Jialiang of Wutai Mountain, everyone cursed and descended Emei.

At the foot of Mount Emei, an orthodox teacher said anxiously, "The catastrophe is approaching, Changmei cannot have planned. They are Taiqing orthodox, and they cannot be destroyed no matter what. Obviously, they have not thought about our life or death."

The rest nodded.

Another Sanxian Zhangjiao with a hot temper stood up and said to the crowd, "Emei doesn't care about our life or death, the new Emei Zhangjiao relies on his own immortal cultivation, he doesn't pay attention to us, he doesn't even care about us. It's not human to meet us! I can't count on Emei anymore!"

"Yes! We can't count on Emei anymore."

"All our sects and factions unite to break through the blood hole and kill Youquan. We must not let Youquan drain the mountain gate and cut off the road to immortality for future generations."

Just when everyone was filled with righteous indignation, Master Jialiang looked up at the sky and frowned.

Everyone looked at the sky with a shocked expression, and fell silent for a while.

The spiritual energy of the mountains and land poured into the blood hole at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the spiritual energy in the whole world withered and dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Endless blood energy rose from the blood hole, gathering blood clouds in the sky.

Under the cloud of blood, everyone was extremely depressed.

Master Jialiang clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice, "The catastrophe is about to begin. Even if Youquan is suppressed, the mountains will usher in the Dharma-ending era!"

In the Taiqing Palace, Lear's eyes were gloomy, he looked through the palace at the secluded spring in the blood cave, and said with a light smile, "The blood nerve is indeed the ultimate method of magic passed down from the ancestor of Styx, maybe I can also practice it Last practice."

Chapter 290

Endless blood rising.

On the dome of the sky, the blood cloud gathers, covering a wider and wider range until it covers the sky and the sun, making the entire sky dome covered in blood, and the whole earth reflects the color of blood.

Lear stood in the Taiqing Palace, his gaze pierced the palace mountain, and he exclaimed with twinkling eyes, "It is indeed the ultimate method of magic that originated from the ancestor of Minghe, and it really has merits."

Mo Dao has a characteristic, looting.

In the world of low-level martial arts, exercises such as star-absorbing, energy-absorbing, and Beiming can plunder other people's skills, and they are denounced as demons and heretics.

In the higher-level world of Xianxia, ​​magic is no longer just plundering other people's skills, but even the soul, the vitality of all things, and even the aura of heaven and earth can be plundered.

Walking the magic path is a shortcut.

Ten years of cultivating immortality may not be worth the huge improvement obtained by becoming a demon once.However, the magic way also has its disadvantages. While the cultivation speed is fast, the requirements for xinxing are higher than those of immortality and Buddhism. Therefore, the low-level magic way disciples who have just become demons are basically cannon fodder and don't live long.

A real master of magic is either a person who has a miserable life experience, has suffered great changes, and has a firm and indomitable heart.

Either the masters of the righteous path switch to the magic way, so that they can control the magic skills and not be invaded by the demons.

Which kind of Youquan belongs to, Lear is not interested in finding out.

However, after the old devil Youquan fused the blood pool transformed from the body of a great Shura to cultivate his blood nerves, he actually drained the aura buried in the mountains of the Shu region, making the mountains of the Shu region usher in the Dharma-Ending Age thousands of years in advance.

All the spiritual energy in the mountains and veins of the Shu region was applied to Youquan alone. It is hard to imagine how vast Youquan's magic power is at this time.Such vast mana power, even if there is no breakthrough in the realm, is enough for him to display incredible supernatural powers.

Outside the blood hole, Master Jialiang looked back at the masters behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, are you ready to die? This attack on the blood hole is our last chance. If Youquan If the blood nerves are completely cultivated, it will be a millennium for the magic to rise and disappear."

All the headmasters nodded one after another.

Standing in the Taiqing Palace, Li Er watched all the teachers bombarding the blood points, shook his head, and said softly, "Youquan is not completely condensed, everything is in vain, if he can suppress the blood nerves before he succeeds in cultivating Kill, this seat and Changmei have already done it, why wait for you to do it?"

The sea of ​​blood does not dry up, and the Styx does not die.

Similarly, the pool of blood never dries up, and the spring never dies.

Only by waiting for Youquan to completely cultivate the blood nerves, absorb and refine the blood pool, and condense into a solid body, can he have a chance to kill him.

The moment the blood hole was blown away was the time for the death of this person.

Under Li Er's silent gaze, the colorful flying sword magic weapons released by the masters of Wutai Mountain, headed by Master Jialiang, instantly blasted through the ground and entered the blood hole.

The blood pool has not been completely exhausted yet, a liquid blood man stood up, a smile could be seen on his blurred face, his voice was clear and immature like a child, and he seemed arrogant, "I didn't ask you to settle the matter, but you can't help it!" I sent it to my door by myself. Why, can't wait to help me cultivate blood nerves?"

"Youquan old devil, don't be arrogant!"

"The heroes of the righteous path gathered here today, and you are exhausted."

"Don't talk nonsense with him, take action together, and work together to kill him!"

The colorful flying sword magic weapon was fired, and all kinds of fairy spells and supernatural powers were not retained. The liquid blood man formed by the blood water was directly broken up and turned into thousands of blood beads floating in the underground cave.

The head teacher of the righteous path was in doubt.

Old Demon Youquan was killed by them just like that?

"Beware!"

Just when the head teacher of the righteous way was in doubt, Master Jialiang held the golden bowl in one hand, and the swastika Buddha seal bloomed in the palm of the other, and shouted fiercely.

The turbulent and rich Buddha's light shines all over, trying to eliminate thousands of blood droplets that evaporate and float in mid-air.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

"Old man Jialiang, you were no match for me before I became a demon, what do you have to contend with me now?"

Thousands of blood beads evolved into thousands of blood men, and the blood light suppressed the Buddha's light, and the raging blood flames burned, burning towards the sea of ​​flames, and swept towards everyone.

Asura Blood Flame!

One of the supreme magical powers contained in the blood nerves, extremely overbearing, once contaminated, it will not only corrode the magic weapon of fairy light, but also devour mana, flesh and blood, and even the soul and true spirit.

Master Jialiang is only at the level of an Earth Immortal, and he is the kind of Earth Immortal who is not good at fighting and killing. He can't stop this domineering Shura blood flame at all.

In the blink of an eye, many Sanxian level orthodox headmasters were swept away by Shura's blood flames and turned into burning men, screaming and crying for help.

Several magic weapons are special, and the vigilant Sanxianzhang teacher has an extremely ugly expression.

The flames of Youquan, the old devil, are so overwhelming that they are simply not something they can compete with.

Master Jialiang was shrouded in the golden light, startled and angry, and scolded, "Youquan, they are all the headmasters of one orthodox tradition. If you let them die, if you don't leave them a way to survive, you won't be afraid to attract the patriarch of the fairy world to kill them." Devil?"

Youquan's childish laughter rang out that day, arrogant and indifferent, arrogant, "Old man Jialiang, are you stupid? They are the head of the Taoist tradition and have a patriarch. Could it be that this seat is not the head of the party and has no patriarch?"

"Compared to the ancestors, their ancestors are comparable to the Great Shura King in the sea of ​​blood, and the ancestors of Styx?"

"It's easy to ascend to the Immortal Realm. Let the ancestors of the Immortal Realm come down to have a look and see if they dare to be contaminated with the cause and effect of the collapse of the world."

"Death! You are all going to die today. It is your supreme honor to become the Son of the Blood God!"

kill!

The blood was shining brightly, the shadows of blood were everywhere, and the entire ground was submerged in the sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood rushed towards the few remaining righteous teachers, and wanted to make them perish forever in the sea of ​​blood.

"Om mani padme hum!"

Master Jialiang shook the golden bell, chanted the six-character mantra, protected several people in the golden bell cover condensed with Buddha's light, and erected an unparalleled defensive barrier in front of him.

As we all know, Buddhism has a golden body to protect the Dharma, and has various defensive supernatural powers, and the defense is undoubtedly the first among all schools.

The sea of ​​blood rushed towards him, with the momentum to overturn the world.

The Admiralty's defense shook for a while, and the Buddha's light was gradually wiped away by the blood light. Master Jialiang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face instantly turned pale gold.

Beside Master Jialiang, several orthodox teachers looked at the sea of ​​blood that was overturned and slapped, and they were full of despair.

If they fail to kill the demons, they will fall instead. They are really ashamed of the ancestors of the past generations.

Should I really die here?

Just when Youquan old devil was arrogant and arrogant, and several headmasters were desperate, a sword light flew from Emei, crossed mountains and rivers and cut into the ground.

This sword light was so bright that it cannot be described in words, and it will never be forgotten by several headmasters.

boom!

The sea of ​​blood was cut off under this bright sword light, and the several headmasters were relieved, and Master Jialiang, who had a pale golden complexion, immediately set up and escaped from the blood hole.

Looking at the golden summit of Emei, Master Jialiang clasped his hands together, several Master Teachers bowed and saluted, and said with lingering fear, "Thank you Master Master for your rescue, I will be very grateful."

In the blood hole, the voice of an angry child sounded, "It's you again, you have repeatedly ruined my good deeds! When I leave the customs, I will definitely step through Emei as soon as possible, and train you to become a blood god, so that you will sink into the sea of ​​​​blood forever and ever. Superborn!"

Chapter 291 Long Eyebrow Projection, Zhou Guang Ring

"It's you again, repeatedly ruining this seat's good deeds! When this seat is out of the gate, I will definitely break through Emei as soon as possible, and train you into this seat of blood god, so that you will sink into the sea of ​​blood forever and never be reborn!"

Youquan's immature child's voice sounded, out of breath.

In the Taiqing Palace, Lear ignored Youquan, Master Jialiang of Mount Wutai and several right-way teachers at the Sanxian level.

The day when Youquan leaves the customs is the time when his body dies and his way disappears.

On the sky, the blood cloud became thicker and thicker, making the whole world extremely oppressive.

Master Jialiang and the others came to the Golden Summit of Emei again, stood outside the Taiqing Palace, and said to Dan Chenzi, "Thank you Master Master for saving our lives. Master Dan Chenzi, please inform Master Master, Jialiang of Mount Wutai. , the golden light of Qianyuan Cave, and the flying snow of Huanglong Cave.

Dan Chenzi said with a smile, "Several, you are not in a good condition, please move to rest. As for the Master Teacher, he will definitely not meet you."

Master Jialiang sighed, and asked, "Dan Chenzi, I want to know, how sure is Master Master of Suppressing and Killing Youquan?"

Dan Chenzi's expression remained unchanged, "You guys are just joking, Dan Chenzi is not the real person in charge, how do you know how confident you are in teaching the real person?"

In the Taiqing Palace, Lear turned his head to look at the void, and asked with a chuckle, "Master Changmei, how about going to the fairy world?"

Wherever Lier looked, the real man with long eyebrows projected a phantom, and said with a smile, "The old man ascended to the fairy world, asked to see the patriarch, ran around many ways, and finally borrowed this Zhouguang ring."

As he spoke, a platinum ring floated over and stopped in front of Lear.

Daoist Master Changmei continued, "Ascension to the fairyland is easy, but descending from the fairyland is basically impossible. Changmei can't return. Fellow Daoist, the Patriarch has already said that you are now a sage, and your status is even higher than the Patriarch. You ascended to the Immortal Realm, and Chang Mei congratulates you again."

Lear didn't answer, his eyes were stained with a lingering haze.

If possible, he would rather not pass it on from the Taiqing sage.

Because it was not the real body, the real person with long eyebrows did not notice the flashing haze in Lear's eyes, "Fellow Daoist, this Zhouguang Ring was borrowed by the Patriarch from a Buddhist Bodhisattva, and it contains Sumeru Forbidden, it can accommodate mountains, rivers and earth, and represents the power of the universe."

"Spirit, reality, and the universe are three elements in one. Even if he cultivates blood nerves in Youquan, he will not escape this calamity."

"When Youquan is killed in Daoyou Town, you can choose one of the disciples under Changmei to be the successor of Emei. Changmei is waiting for you in the fairy world!"

Li Er calmly held the Zhou Guang Ring in his hand, and did not answer his long eyebrows.

The phantom of the long eyebrows disappeared, and Li Er put the Zhouguang Ring on his finger, and nodded secretly.

This Zhouguang ring contains one hundred and eight kinds of Xumi restrictions. Although it is a Buddha treasure, it is a very powerful Buddha treasure. It can not only turn mountains and rivers into Xumi, but also Release the magnetic and cosmic light, collect the enemy's magic weapon, and wear away the enemy's body and soul.

Being fixed by this Yuan Magnetic Cosmic Light, if the Dao is not enough, it will turn into a puddle of pus and blood in a short time, which is extremely powerful.

In the low-level martial arts world, the blessing of a magic weapon can allow the warrior to exert greater strength and kill the enemy at a higher level.The higher the level of the world, the more obvious the importance of magic treasures and spirit treasures.

It is not uncommon for disciples of the Dapai who have just stepped into the world of cultivation to run around with a magic weapon bestowed by their master in their hands and chasing old demons who have cultivated for thousands of years.

Chang Mei had a heart, and borrowed such a powerful magic weapon for Lear.

This cosmic light ring is a Buddha treasure that a Bodhisattva has practiced for countless years. After putting it on his thumb, Lear has no intention of returning it. The spiritual imprint in the Zhouguang Ring.

Just do it, Lear stretched out his hand, and a vermilion flame floated in his palm.

This flame was originally obtained by Li Er slaughtering a phoenix in the Sword Mountain of Forging Sword City, and refined the blood of the phoenix. Later, he killed Emperor Shitian and obtained the blood of the Phoenix in Fengyun World, and the flame strengthened again.

In the world of Jade Immortals, Lear obtained the fire control formula from the Xuanhuo Jian, which improved his control over flames.

Coming to this world, the Nanming Lihuo sword left by Changmei has already been refined by Lear and merged into this flame.

If the Tushihuo left by the Taishang Laojun in this world is found and blended into it, this flame supernatural power will also become an extremely powerful killing method for Lear.

Under Lier's control, Zhu Hongli started to purify the Buddha's power and restrictions in the Zhouguang Ring, and then began to burn the spiritual imprint of the Bodhisattva engraved on it.

At the same time as Lear started to refine the Zhouguang Ring, the expression of Manjushri Bodhisattva sitting on the lotus platform in Immortal Realm, wearing a five-knot crown, wearing a celestial robe ribbon, and a lotus seal with both hands, immediately changed, from serene and solemn to anger.

Manjusri Bodhisattva stared angrily, and said in a cold voice, "Human teacher, you are so scheming, how dare you deceive me, Zhou Guangjie!"

Manjushri sat down, and a sapphire lion shivered and curled up, not daring to make any movement.

Refining a bodhisattva Buddha treasure is not an easy task. Although the bodhisattva is in the fairy world, he is still alive.

The vermilion flame in Lear's palm was floating, and the temperature emitted was unknown, but from the distorted space around it, it could be seen that the power of this flame was not weak.

More than half a year has passed, and the refining of the Zhouguang Ring has come to the final juncture, Lear's eyes were dark, and he said softly to himself, "Manjusri is at least an immortal golden immortal, two or three realms higher than the current seat But so what if I hacked his treasure, if he has the ability, he will cross the border and come down to suppress and kill me."