Cultivation of Life Winner

The place where Huang Mao fell out was the place where the bones were sacrificed. At this moment, seven of the fifteen altars were occupied by people.These fifteen altars are arranged from large to small, and the largest altar is as high as a thousand feet, and there are many bones under the thousand feet!

Surrounding the altar, there are nine huge skeletons. Among the skeletons, a ball of orchid light emits a strange and cold light.On the altar, there is a huge bone throne.And sitting on it was a beautiful woman in a scarlet red dress.

The woman was wearing this waist-trapping Chinese dress with peonies in full bloom. The dress was extremely long, floating on the ground like thin smoke.At first glance, it looks like a river of blood blooming above the ground.But even so, while making people frightened, there is a strange sense of beauty oozing out.At this moment, the woman's eyes, which were as beautiful as the autumn moon, narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on her extremely bright cheeks. This smile was enough to make any monk breathless.

This woman is so beautiful that she is as beautiful as poison.But even if it is poisonous, it can still make people come forward to have a taste.

And an altar not far from the woman was only a little lower than Qianzhang, and sitting on the bone throne above was an ordinary-faced man in green clothes.This man was sitting quietly like this, with no sadness or joy on his face, and a peaceful look in his eyes.

It was because of his expression that the gloomy bone altar, in a radius of a few feet away from him, was strangely peaceful, making people not feel that this place is so scary.

And below him was a man in a dragon robe.If this man Huang Mao could see it, he would find that he and Hu Yanjiu were [-]% similar.

Behind him was a masked woman in white. This woman's eyes were cold, and a little icicle flashed from time to time on the center of her brow.Then there is a white-haired young man in white clothes. This young man has an extremely handsome face, but unfortunately he has a chilly air all over his body.If the coldness of the woman in white is caused by the restraint of emotions, but the coldness of this young man seems to be born like this.

The most noticeable thing is that this young man is not sitting on the throne of bones, but a huge blooming snow lotus floating on it.This man is sitting on the snow lotus.

Behind this young man, sitting on the altar of bones was a young monk with delicate features.The young monk has a solemn face and recites Buddha in his mouth.Surrounding him, the cold and evil energy in this place is constantly being reduced.But in such a reassuring picture, behind this little monk, there is an astonishingly imposing monster floating behind him.

The devil closed his eyes tightly, clasped his palms together in a state of prostration to the Buddha.But his body was still full of demonic energy, which continued to emanate.

The last one, whose expression was still a little sluggish, was the last Meng Ning who entered here just before Huang Mao.

The moment Huang Mao appeared, seven divine senses were about to sweep towards Huang Mao.But in the blink of an eye, the seven divine senses immediately cut off the extended divine sense.

"It's such a domineering curse, but the exploration of spiritual consciousness almost affected me!" At this moment, Meng Ning revealed a look of astonishment, and said in surprise after cutting off the trace of spiritual consciousness without hesitation.

And what frightened the seven people even more was that the person who chased and killed Huang Mao was so vicious.Also, just who shot the golden sword flying just now, so silently, it really makes people feel vigilant.

"what?"

But at this time, except for Meng Ning, there were three people who let out a sigh of bewilderment, and the rest ignored Huang Mao after cutting off their spiritual consciousness.

With such a serious curse, Huang Mao's chances of survival are like a candle in the wind. Naturally, most people will not pay attention to Huang Mao who is almost dead.

And among the three people who were surprised, one was the young monk with the devilish aura behind him, one was the man in Tsing Yi, and the other was the man who was six points similar to Hu Yanjiu.

"The one among this person is the curse of my Huyan Dynasty. He must be an innocent and unforgivable person. I will give you a ride today!" Hit Huang Mao.

Huang Mao was originally a person on the verge of death, if this ray of light was hit, it would definitely end in death.At the moment when Youguang was approaching, a ray of Buddha's light suddenly flashed and intercepted the Buddha's light.

"This son seems to have a predestined relationship with my Buddhism, but I don't want him to be harmed by Fellow Daoist Huyan at this moment."

It turned out to be the little monk who made the move. At this time, he was smiling, looking at the man in the dragon robe still like a spring breeze.But behind the little monk, the devil suddenly opened his eyes, and traces of tyranny kept oozing out from his red eyes.

The man in the dragon robe's eyes were cold, and the three sounds of surprise just now made him know that Huang Mao might have something to do with the other two.And the reason why he said a word before making a move to end up with Huang Mao was actually an explanation in a disguised form. Regardless of whether Huang Mao's relationship with them was evil or good, he hoped that the other two would sell his face and let him kill each other. .

Otherwise, with Hu Yanliu's heart, how could he say a word before killing someone!But he didn't expect that the little monk would embarrass him so much.

The little monk himself is still capable of defeat, but what makes Hu Yanliu afraid is the devil behind him.The devil's cultivation was as high as the sky, and he was full of devilish energy. If the little monk hadn't suppressed him, he might have to avoid it temporarily.

The identity of this little monk is not easy to say, but he is a latent buddha who was established by the Brahmin of the boundless world eight years ago.It is said that this little monk was originally born in a small village on the edge of the wilderness of a star field. Later, the small village was slaughtered by monsters.

But then by chance, when a Brahmin disciple Lu Qianxiu passed by this place, he discovered that there was still a boy living in the place full of monsters and beasts.This boy is also weird, just sitting upright can generate Buddha energy by himself, and let the monsters approaching him restrain their hostility, so as not to hurt him at all.

Later, when the disciple inspected the boy, he was astonished.This boy turned out to be the bone of a god and Buddha, so he should be a person who has entered the Buddha.He was overjoyed at the moment and led the boy into the door.After that, the boy really became a blockbuster, and in just a few years he was established as a buddha who practiced latently.

However, the devil behind him had crashed into the ancient demon land during an experience in the fairy market, and the devil has been attached to the little monk ever since.

Originally, the little monk's master took action to help completely suppress the devil, but the Brahmin master said that the devil was a chance for the little monk, but no one else was allowed to take action.The little monk also vaguely felt that he and the devil seemed to be involved in a causal relationship, so he no longer entangled in the existence of the devil.

The little monk didn't mention it here, when Huyan Liu looked displeased and looked at the little monk, the man in Tsing Yi moved his right hand, and Huang Mao's body immediately flew towards the young man.

"Sansheng, how dare you!" Seeing Huang Mao being captured by the young man, Hu Yanliu said angrily.Following Hu Yanliu's angry shout, an aura suddenly pressed towards Huang Mao.

The little monk still had a gentle face, but there was a slight puzzlement in his eyes.

The young man put Huang Mao by his side, but he waved his hand slightly, erasing the aura, and said softly: "Huyan Liu, I don't intend to make things difficult for you. It's just that this person has my senior brother Taiqingzong on him. Breath, seems to be the person my senior brother wants to protect. As a disciple of the Taiqing Sect, I naturally have to take care of it."

"So that's the case, the little monk doesn't care about this matter." The little monk smiled slightly, but quietly pulled himself out of the matter.The little monk turned around, and the demon behind him closed his eyes again, clasped his hands together in a Buddha-like gesture.

Seeing the little monk withdraw, Sansheng said again: "The inheritance has not yet been opened, if you fight at this moment, I'm afraid it would be wrong. This person has been seriously injured, this curse cannot be undone by great power, and I will just do my best to obey the destiny." He said this to Hu Yanliu.

Hu Yanliu's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "The curse of the bloodline is an unsolvable curse, and this life is a foregone conclusion. Since you want this person for three lifetimes, I will give it to you!"

San Sheng smiled, "Thank you."

At this moment, San Sheng began to look at Huang Mao carefully. He only felt that this person was really tenacious in life and firm in will, and he was able to hold on until now!

San Sheng looked at it, but he slapped the storage bag, took out a green pill and put it into Huang Mao's mouth.The cyan elixir immediately transformed into a strong vitality, which finally delayed some of the symptoms of Huang Mao's three declines.

But at this moment, Huang Mao's storage bag trembled suddenly, and a red seed jumped out.On the surface of this seed, traces of mysterious branding emerged on it.And above the red seed, a small blade of grass bloomed.Above the blades of grass, a faint silver light flowed, and for a moment, it looked extremely dreamy.

"Huh? The seed of the blood demon vine? It's a bit wrong to think about it?" Sansheng was a little surprised when he saw this kind of seed.

But in the next moment, the seed actually rose against the wind, and in a blink of an eye it was as big as a blood cell.After two breaths, the blood cell exploded suddenly, and a boy of seven or eight years old appeared out of it.And when the little boy appeared, a cloud of thunder and calamity was continuously condensing above the head that was originally full of ghosts.

"The catastrophe of transformation?" The cultivator on the altar was slightly taken aback, looking at the place where Sansheng was.But among the curious gazes, only the woman in red still rested her chin in worry, her expression indifferent.

San Sheng looked at Huang Mao who was still unconscious, and laughed a little.This person does not know whether it is pitiful or a pity.Just when he was about to die, his blood demon vine was about to transform into form.

After his death, the Blood Demon Vine became ownerless, but anyone here, as long as they can recover the Blood Demon Vine, they will have a chance for nothing.