The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting with Gu Refining

The only thing that made him uneasy was what Qian Shantian said about his brother Liu Luo.

"Qian Shantian, Liu will take your life sooner or later, and there is no need to pass on the Blood Immortal Sect."

"On the day when the fragments of the virtual world in the Hidden Mist Sea arrive, I'd better go there. If I get the spiritual objects from the virtual world, I can enter the eight realms in the shortest possible time."

Liu Feng knew in his heart that it would have been dangerous in the past for the ancestors from all walks of life to gather in the Hidden Sea of ​​Fog, but if his level was not improved soon, he would always be hunted down by the elders of each family.

Sooner or later, the external force will be exhausted. If he doesn't want to be passively beaten and run away, he must get himself to the eighth level as soon as possible and become one of the people who stand at the top of the world.

While thinking about it, he used his eyes to detect the weak spots in the Bloody Dao Palace, and the Crocodile Dragon Demon blasted out several more Demonic Gate Forbidden Techniques, and a gap appeared.

Without any hesitation, the demonic body drove the crocodile dragon demon out of the gap, followed by hundreds of yuan envoys.

With everyone's cultivation above the Sixth Level of Divine Refining, no one was weak and they rushed out of the city gate in no particular order.

Even Zhou Wan, who fell at the end, was a flower beetle who had reached the fifth level of perfection and was already a fifth-level soldier Gu. He took her outside with a flutter of insect wings.

At the end of this trip, everyone had a great harvest. Zhou Wan was smiling all over her face. The good medicine collected by the blood demon filled the spaces in her two internal organs.

In addition, she has done a lot of work by bringing Yuanyou envoy into the city, and she can also get some benefits from Liu Feng later.

However, just as everyone was fleeing to the ground after a good harvest, something unexpected happened at the next moment, and many people in the Seventh Level of God Refining were unable to react in time.

"rumble……"

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

There was a blur above the head, and in a radius of ten miles, the soil fell apart, and countless spears transformed from blood penetrated down.

Accompanied by terrifying loud noises, cracks spread across the void, and a blood-colored inner world spread out in the middle of the broken soil layer. Hundreds of thousands of blood monsters roared madly, and clustered like mountains of blood-colored flesh and fell out.

When the people below came to their senses either with their naked eyes or with their spiritual senses, there was already a horrific purgatory-like scene above their heads, except for the color of blood.

In the scarlet eyes, tens of thousands of blood-colored spears were driven down, and a mountain of dense blood monsters followed closely behind the spears, threatening to fill the entire underground space.

And in the sky above the hole in the ten-mile soil layer, under the hazy moonlight, twelve large blood-colored flags were fluttering, and the blood clouds covered the sky. A blood demon with a size of more than three hundred feet was sitting in the blood clouds, looking down at the creatures below with cold eyes.

Seeing this scene, all the envoys of Yuan You were shocked, and Zhou Wan, who was at the back, was even more stiff.

"The true form of Blood Lord Qian Shantian!"

They didn't need to think too hard to guess the identity of the blood demon who came over.

The sky is full of distorted blood-colored monsters. Only through personal experience can one understand the accumulation of old monsters in the late stage of the eighth realm of King Blood.

Outside the city gate, the crocodile dragon demon roared wildly. It was unconscious, but its instinct of self-preservation was still there, and its reaction was the fastest here.

Rolling demonic clouds rushed into the crocodile dragon's body, its bloody mouth opened, and blazing demonic fire spewed upwards.

After the wave of fire, the magic light in Crocodile Dragon's mouth was strong, and the forbidden method shaped like a knife net was pushed upward following the magic fire.

Tens of thousands of blood-colored spears dissipated in the demonic fire, and the black knife web cut into hundreds of thousands of blood monsters.

"Puff..."

In an instant, tens of thousands of blood monsters were chopped into pieces, and a rain of blood covering ten miles poured down on them.

With the Crocodile Dragon Demon taking action, Liu Feng and other Seventh Level God Refiners also reacted, and over sixty Seventh Level God Refining Levelers took action at the same time.

Roads of invisible spiritual power are rising up against the sky. As long as there are still spiritual beings, if they collide head-on with each other under the Seventh Realm, they will be unable to withstand the spiritual consciousness of the sixty people in the Seventh Realm of God Refining.

After the black knife net harvested nearly 10,000 blood monsters, sixty seventh-level spiritual consciousness masters were fired, and tens of thousands more blood monsters were completely turned into dead corpses.

But even if this is the case, hundreds of thousands of blood monsters cannot be killed in just two breaths.

Blood suddenly fell, and the entire underground space was filled with blood monsters in the blink of an eye, with twisted and deformed monsters everywhere.

The faces of Cao Tianshi, Qiao Bei, Ji Qiu and others turned pale one by one. They were in high spirits a moment ago, but now they seemed to have fallen into bloody purgatory.

What he saw in his field of vision was that the Three Hundred Yuan Envoys were fighting against the incoming blood monsters.

The weapons manifested by spiritual power flashed wildly, and countless blood monsters were torn to pieces with every breath.

Not daring to delay at all, the seventh-grade exotic Gu in Cao Tianshi's body, the moon shadow, shrieked, Ji Qiu released the Shura blood Gu, a Star Lord Dao Prime Minister appeared behind Qiao Bei, and Lu Yao's six-level spiritual refining spirit came out from the center of his eyebrows.

Zhou Wan was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she spat out wildly, and the flower shadows flew towards the attacking blood monster.

"Yu Qiongzi, come and save me..."

When she called Yu Qiongzi, the bloody Taoist palace behind her blended with the blood of the blood demon falling from the sky, turning into a larger Taoist palace.

The blood spreads from bottom to top, like a huge cage. In the cage are the blood monsters and Yuanyou envoys fighting together.

In the center of the long line of blood monsters, demonic fire rolled around the crocodile dragon monster. The blood monsters that rushed towards it were like moths flying into the fire, and they were all burned to charcoal.

Liu Feng looked up and saw that the Bloody Dao Palace was about to be capped.

He peeked through the blood clouds in the sky and saw Qian Shantian's true form, as well as the sixteen shadow blood slaves behind him.

When his eyes touched a delicate face among the sixteen blood slaves, his eyes couldn't help but become extremely sinister, because the owner of that delicate face was Liu Luo.

At the moment, Liu Luo's expression was indifferent, looking down with cold eyes, his expression was the same as that of Qian Shantian!

Seeing this, Liu Feng's heart sank, and he looked at Liu Luo's body with his eyes. He was already in the middle of the Seventh Realm. His body was no longer a half-demon, but had almost completely transformed into a blood demon, without any trace of popularity.

"Qian Shantian." Liu Feng's eyes widened angrily, and his calm state of mind for many years was filled with anger for the first time in a long time.

He didn't need to look any further. Based on his current experience, he could guess that Liu Luo was probably gone. He looked at his elder brother without being touched at all.

As for whether there are any remaining true spirits in the spiritual sea, we can only know by using spiritual power to probe into the spiritual sea, but the possibility of this expectation coming true is very slim.

"Follow me to destroy this blood palace and fight out together." Liu Feng shouted loudly.

The demonic clone held the jade pot and used all his strength to expel the pure demonic energy, driving the crocodile dragon demon to soar into the sky, followed by twenty seven-level Buddha bone puppets.

The Yuanyou envoys below had solemn expressions. They had seen elders take action, and most elders were not as powerful as the Blood Lord.

What makes them even more worried is that Qian Shantian has not seen his own end up to this moment, nor has he used any external force or spiritual treasure.

The old demon who has lived for thousands of years has accumulated so much that it is impossible to only have these blood monsters, relics of immortals and Buddhas, many spiritual treasures, and even residual treasures from the virtual world.

The nearly three hundred Yuanyou envoys knew that the Blood Lord was powerful, but they could not help but hesitate. If they did not follow Liu Feng and fight out, they would become turtles in the urn and be consumed by the blood monster sooner or later.

The twelve God Refining Seventh Level Consummators did not hesitate to follow the Crocodile Dragon Demon, and the rest of the Yuanyou envoys followed behind Yuanling Hall.

The space in the internal organs of Cao Tianshi and others was fully opened, and tens of millions of Gu insects formed dozens of insect formations and rushed into the envoys of the Yuan Yuan, not daring to be left behind.

Zhou Wan begged again and again before being swept away by Lu Yao with her Yuanling. She was the weakest one in the group despite being perfect in all five realms.

The crocodile dragon roared above, and various forbidden spells were blasted on the bloody Dao Palace that was about to be capped.

All the Seven Realm Yuanyou envoys also went all out to cooperate with the crocodile dragon demon.

Waves of invisible air waves swept across, and everyone's eyes were all focused on Liu Feng, who was above the crocodile dragon demon, and everyone was tensed.

When they came to cause trouble in the blood demon's territory, they had thought that they would cause trouble in the Eight Realms, but with dozens of Seven Realms being there, the Eight Realms and their Yuan You envoys were not afraid.

However, what we are facing now is not the ordinary Eight Realms, but the elders among the Eight Realms.

They killed and robbed quickly enough, but they were still a step too late and were blocked by this old monster.

There are three thousand Yuanyou envoys leaving Dameng Ancient City. At this time, if we contact the other Seven Realm Yuanyou envoys, not many of them would dare to come.

"Rumble..."

Forbidden spells spurted out from the crocodile dragon's mouth, and a pair of giant claws tore upwards crazily.

When the demonic energy of the jade pot in the hand of the Liufeng Demonic Clone was almost exhausted, the top of the Bloody Dao Palace collapsed, leaving a huge gap.

The five-hundred-foot monster's body soared into the sky. When the envoys of the Yuan Dynasty looked at it, Liu Feng, who was just in the early stage of the seventh stage of refining the gods, seemed not to know whether to live or die. He drove an unconscious puppet and rushed up to kill him. He was about to follow the blood monster in the late stage of the eighth stage. Have a fight.

The envoys of Yuanyou ignored Liu Feng. After arriving on the ground, they fled in all directions.

Among Cao Tianshi and others, Qiao Bei and Zhou Wan also turned around and ran away without hesitation.

As they fled for their lives, blood clouds filled the sky, and the old man's words spread under the night sky.

"After killing my people, you still want to leave? Leave them all to me."

Twelve large blood-colored flags broke out of the blood cloud and were divided into twelve directions and fixed in the sky. The bloody light spread out and instantly enveloped a twenty-mile radius.

The people fleeing below all stopped, their expressions filled with fear and horror. According to the auras emanating from the twelve flags, they were all eighth-grade spiritual treasures.

At this moment, outside the poisonous snake forest, in the fields in the distance, sergeants from Anshan City arrived in large numbers.

No matter how slow they reacted, they were still alerted by the movement caused by the Blood Lord, but they were all hiding far away, and no one dared to approach the Blood Cloud range.

In the shadow of a low mountain, a group of demon-hunting guards who had escaped earlier were hiding, watching the numerous figures in the bloody light.

Those hundreds of people were all above the Sixth Realm and were definitely strong men in the eyes of ordinary monks. Unfortunately, these strong men bumped into an older blood demon.

Someone like Blood Lord Qian Shantian is one of the elders standing at the top of this great world. Even if the Imperial Master and the people in charge of various departments come, they may not dare to go up and take action.

It was such a tyrannical old demon with king blood, and the demon monk from the wheel-turning sect, who had cultivated in the seventh realm, had no intention of escaping immediately.

Tao Shiyu's face turned pale, she used her eye skills to the extreme, and stared blankly at the figure above Crocodile Dragon's head.

In her opinion, no matter how fast Liu Feng entered the realm, he was still too young. How could he possibly defeat the old demon? Even if he really wanted to fight, he would have to cultivate for hundreds of years.

"He has always been cautious and would never do anything to risk his death!"

Tao Shiyu's breath was quick, and the fingers of his clenched fist were clasped into his flesh, not daring to miss a single glance as he stared at the center of the blood cloud.

At the next glance, the Crocodile Dragon Demon's entire body was filled with a layer of blood, and the demonic aura around his body turned purple. He seemed to be in a violent rage, and he rushed towards Qian Shantian's body.

Before he could see clearly, five shadow blood slaves with a body size of two hundred feet flew out of the blood cloud, all of them were in the early stage of the Eighth Realm, and they held back the crazed crocodile dragon demon.

The two sides fought, blood and demonic energy roared, and low mountains collapsed on the ground. However, no sound was heard, and the movement was blocked by twelve Lingbao banners.

The Lingbao banner was blocked, below the blood cloud.

The crocodile dragon demon was fighting with the five-headed blood demon, unable to use its hands to deal with Qian Shantian's body.

Under the unbelievable gazes of the envoys of Yuan Yuan, Liu Feng's body flew out of the crocodile dragon's head and rushed straight into the blood cloud.

The half-skeleton Buddha image was quickly completed, while in contrast, the incomplete golden body and head behind Liu Feng's head was slowly consuming.

The blood cloud was opened by the Buddha's light and opened a hole several miles away. Liu Feng stood up on the belly of the white-bone Buddha, suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked directly at the old demon three miles away.

"Qian Shantian, does Liu Luo have any true spirit left?" Liu Feng said expressionlessly.

The three-hundred-foot-long blood demon stood up unhurriedly. The remaining eleven shadow blood slaves behind him were all seven realms, but his expression was extremely calm. Five eight-level blood slaves were enough to hold the crocodile dragon temporarily. His body can handle the rest.

Liu Feng, who was less than a hundred years old, called him by his real name, but the old demon didn't show any anger at all.

The giant scarlet claw reached back and grabbed Liu Luo casually. Gan Shantian smiled lightly and said, "Why don't you use the spirit you cultivated to refine the spirit and enter his spiritual sea to see for yourself."

Looking at Liu Luo who was like a puppet in the giant palm of the blood demon, Liu Feng snorted heavily, he would not be stupid enough to do this.

Seeing that Liu Feng did not act impulsively for his brother, Gan Shantian was not surprised and changed the topic.

"You used up 30% of the remaining golden body of your previous life to kill a blood slave in the early stage of the Eighth Realm. With your remaining golden body, you cannot use the Dharma beyond the Eighth Realm, nor can you do what you did in Sumeru Sea. Kill everyone."

"No matter what you do, use your remaining golden body from your previous life to perform the Dharma of the Mirror Dust, so that you can compete with me. Otherwise, you will never be able to escape today."

His meaning was very clear, that is, even if Liu Feng could escape today, he would not be able to leave any trace of his previous life's golden body, and Liu Feng would lose his greatest support.

Without waiting for Liu Feng to think about it, Qian Shantian smiled lightly and swung his giant claw, throwing Liu Luo towards Liu Feng.

Looking at his brother who seemed to be returning him, the sadness in Liu Feng's eyes flashed away, replaced by a cold and stern look.

Living to this day, he is nearly seventy years old and is no longer the young man he once was.

The white-bone Buddha image raised his hand, and the God of Nirvana pointed out.

The moment he took action, Liu Luo's body swelled crazily, and before the swelling tumor in his body had time to explode, it was penetrated by the Zen finger and wiped away with one finger.

Hitting the broken willow in front of him, the Zen finger continued to attack Qianshantian without losing its power.

A slight bit of blood mist overflowed from Liu Luo's body. The blood poison from the sarcoma could affect the monk's mind even if it entered the body, making people crazy.

But the sarcoma was wiped away, and the remaining blood poison could not invade Liu Feng's body.

"As expected of the Buddha's fourth eye, this little trick can't be used against you."

The golden flesh wing on the left side of Qian Shantian was horizontal, and the golden lines on it lit up. Void cracks flashed in front of him in an instant, scattering the power of Shen Nirvana's Zen Finger.

Seeing the bones of the Buddha grasping Liu Luo's seriously injured body, the blood demon's body suddenly took a step forward. When the blood demon's bloodline magical power was used, it teleported across Liu Luo's body, separated from Liu Feng by a hundred feet.

On one side is the three-hundred-foot-long body of the blood demon, and on the other side is the complete, white-bone Buddha statue standing thousands of feet tall. They are only a hundred feet apart, almost face to face.

Half of the golden body behind Liu Feng's head melted away, and the two methods of the Wheel of Wheel Seal, the Wheel of the Buddha, and the Wheel of the Wheel were cast together.

The night sky was illuminated in an instant, and the people fleeing below saw a golden sun crossing the sky, the sound of Buddha's mantra echoed in the sky, and the blood clouds covering twenty miles dissipated in circles.