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Endless desert, desert sea.

There is a huge crowd of people here, and a large number of monks have gathered. The top of the mountain is covered with black heads, and tens of thousands of masters have gathered.

At this moment, the atmosphere here is very tense, because the three masters are going to challenge the majesty of the ancestor of the gods.

The cause of the incident was all because of a "woman" named Wang Xiaoli.

"Hey, it is said that women are disasters, and now it seems that it is true."

"That's right. Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. Although the masters of the three sects are all top geniuses, I think there is no hope of challenging the ancestors of the gods."

"That's right, gods and saints are not at the same level at all. Both the physical body and the primordial spirit have completely transformed. Ordinary saints can be wiped out with a wave, and they are as weak as babies."

Those melon-eaters who watched the excitement were discussing one after another, and they were not optimistic about Master Yimei and the others. After all, it was almost impossible for a saint to challenge the gods.

How can man challenge God!

But the happiest one is Wang Dachun, let them bite the dog, so that he can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

The ancestor of Bixue folded his arms and looked at the three of them indifferently, "You juniors, you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, so the ancestor will show you how powerful you are."

As soon as the words fell, Patriarch Jade Blood stretched out his hand to grab them, and suddenly a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood enveloped the three of them. Suddenly, the sea of ​​blood was overwhelming, the bones were piled high, and the heads were rolling, as if bringing hell back to the human world.

The ancestor of Bixue practiced the very vicious method of the Demon Gate, the Corpse Mountain Blood Sea Jue. Practicing this method is very cruel and bloodthirsty. It needs to kill people constantly. The more people you kill, the more blood you accumulate, and the more bones you have. , the more innocent souls, the stronger his strength.

In order to practice this technique, Patriarch Jade Blood once slaughtered [-] monks from a sect. The blood flowed like a river and the heads piled up like a mountain. This means that these visions are not fake, but real.

Therefore, the bloodthirsty patriarch was very bloodthirsty, and he almost became a murderer.

"Amitabha, Patriarch Bixue, your murder is too serious, it is simply a crime, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, if you turn your back to the shore, let the poor monk come and save you."

After Master Yimei finished speaking, a golden light shone down, and immediately, the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood of Patriarch Bixue seemed to be poured with cold water into the boiling oil, and it was directly fried.

His piece of golden light is called the Great Purdue Buddha Light, which is specially designed to save people and make them convert. Even ghosts and ghosts can convert them. It is very restrained in the practice of magic.

"court death!"

Patriarch Bixue was furious, and just this one converted many ghosts and ghosts in his mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and lost their effect. The Buddhist exercises restrained him very well.

Patriarch Jade Blood was furious, stretched out a big hand and slapped Master Yimei away. His big hand was called Nether Ghost Hand, and there were hideous grimaces on it, howling in pain.

boom!

This time, Master Yimei's body was thrown far away, and fell directly into the desert sea, unexpectedly unable to catch the blow of Patriarch Bixue.

Bai Xiaosheng and He Boyuan's complexion changed, and each took out their own artifacts. He Boyuan took out the plantain fan again, and slammed it at the ancestor of the blue blood, and suddenly black flame bones burst out.

Bai Xiaosheng made a move, and the huge Fang Tian painted halberd appeared in his hand, beheading the Jade Blood Patriarch viciously.

The cultivation level is not enough, and the artifacts are used to make up. To deal with a master like the ancestor of the blue blood, ordinary means are not very useful to him. It is better to use the strongest means and perhaps be able to fight.

Circles of golden light erupted from Fang Tian's painting halberd, and even Wang Dachun in the distance could feel the sharpness of the Gengjin aura.

The ancestor of Bixue was not afraid at all, "Hmph, the artifact can't exert its power on you, it's a waste, why don't you use it for the ancestor."

There was a hint of greed in the eyes of the ancestor of the blue blood. As the ancestor of the gods, he didn't even have a divine weapon. These saint kings actually have a divine weapon, which is not bad.

This is the benefit of the powerful disciples, the resources they have are not comparable to casual cultivators like the ancestor of Jade Blood.

Soon, Master Yimei also flew over from the desert sea, and a bowl appeared in his hand. The mouth of the bowl was aimed at Patriarch Jade Blood, and a force of cause and effect enveloped him immediately.

Patriarch Bixue's complexion changed, and suddenly a series of calamity lights erupted on him, such as thunder calamity, demon calamity, heart calamity, etc., this karmic bowl is able to stimulate and even magnify the cause and effect of a person's life.

Such a murder like the ancestor of the blue blood is too heavy, and there is a lot of karma that must be endured.

Therefore, this bowl of karma poses the greatest threat to Patriarch Jade Blood, and this attack almost caught him off guard, but Patriarch Jade Blood is such a character, he will not be dismissed just because of a bowl of karma.

However, the three masters and the three artifacts finally competed with the ancestor of the blue blood.

"I'll go! Everyone has an artifact. As expected of the people of the three major sects, they are rich!"

"That's right, the three geniuses combined with the three artifacts should be able to compete with the ancestor of the blood."

"I think it is only possible to fight against the ancestor of the blue blood, and it is almost impossible to win."

Those melon-eating crowd were watching the excitement while discussing, but Wang Dachun was not optimistic about the three of them, the ancestor of Bixue just didn't realize it for a while, and when he got used to it, it would be the three of them who were unlucky.

Moreover, Patriarch Bixue was afraid of the identities of the three of them and did not kill them. After all, they are the first-class geniuses of the three sects, and if they are killed, it will be a big trouble.

Although the Patriarch Jade Blood was arrogant, he did not dare to casually kill the talented disciples of the three major sects.

Sure enough, after dozens of rounds, first He Boyuan was slapped by the patriarch Jade Blood and flew out, spewing blood, followed by Bai Xiaosheng, and in the end only Master Yimei was left struggling.

His karmic alms bowl keeps the ancestor of Jade Blood in karmic entanglement all the time, unable to extricate himself.

"Hmph, junior, that's it." After the blue blood patriarch finished speaking, a white bone scepter appeared in his hand, and he swung it violently, and a bloody light immediately slashed on the karma bowl, and with a bang, the karma bowl shook and stopped attacked.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old ancestor of Jade Blood grabbed the karma bowl with his big hand and wanted to take away the karma bowl. He was very tempted by this karma bowl and wanted to keep it for himself.

At this moment, a big hand descended from the sky, shaking Patriarch Bixue away, only to see a monk walking over from it, and said indifferently: "Patriarch Bixue, you are so brave, you are the magic weapon of our Lingxin Temple! Do you want to get your hands dirty too?"

Obviously, this is the god ancestor of Lingxin Temple. This person is called Shangling Bodhisattva. In Buddhism, the highest title is not a god, but a Bodhisattva and a Buddha.

Buddha represents the highest state, great freedom and freedom.