Dajin, Jiuling Mountain.

One of the five major Nascent Soul forces, the headquarters of the Lingyue Platform.

At this moment, the birds were silent and silent.

The solemn Buddhist temple.

The golden body of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas squirmed and turned into human form, causing the changes in the celestial phenomena outside the hall to shine with golden light Buddha rhyme, and the golden lotus on the ground surged, and the illusion was born and destroyed.

In the middle of the Buddhist temple is a glaring bright king with three heads and six arms, a ferocious face.

As the Buddha statue below awakens.

The gold powder on its body shook off, revealing the rotten dark flesh and blood inside.

In a blink of an eye.

The Buddha's rhyme turns into the light of the demon, the reciting of the chant turns into the sound of the demon, the golden lotus's strange image turns into a terrifying strange image of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, rendering it in a radius of dozens of miles, as if the demon was born!

Such anomaly image is not revealed in the world because of the many formations.

His Highness, Broad Buddha.

An old man with blood-eyed eyes who was only a few feet tall and had horns on his head, threw the body of a female cultivator in his hand who was dead on his eyes and threw the body of a foundation-building cultivator on his hands aside, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed and said, "Fifth generation hid, you are still like this, I feel comfortable seeing it!"

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who reveal their true body of flesh and blood lower their eyebrows and eyes, without saying a word, and the breath that scatters are at the lowest level of the golden elixir.

The three-headed and six-armed Ming Wang twisted his neck, and his eyes flashed with confusion. When he saw the mummy under the old man's feet, he chuckled and said, "Blood Taoist, long time no see, this furnace and cauldron tastes good?"

The Buddha statue of Ming Wang opened and closed his lips, and the exposed teeth were sharp and exuded a rotten and fishy smell.

With half of the golden powder and half of the hideous face, it is like a human-eating demon, and it is even better than the solemn Buddha.

The old man smiled and said, "The taste is good. If I hadn't been greedy for the taste of the furnace and cauldron of the spiritual platform, I wouldn't have been willing to go there."

His eyes greedily swept over more than twenty Buddhas and Bodhisattvas around him, licked his lips, frightened them to their faces, and closed their spiritual consciousness again, turned into a statue, and threw a token to the top Mingzun.

The King of Ming Buddha took the token with his hideous palm and frowned: "The Master of Blood, the foundation of the Great Jin Dynasty is still there. How could the Demon God want to launch it at this time?"

"What background?"

The old dwarf smiled disdainfully:

“Now that Xingluo Sect’s vitality is severely damaged, the Xingluo Battleship is completely damaged;

The old monster Qin from the Inquiring Heart Sect was seriously injured and didn't know where to go, leaving only one old man who had a lifespan of less than a hundred years;

Murong Lao from Xuanbao Pavilion has not died for more than a hundred years. I still don’t know if he is in Dajin. The golden elixirs inside the sect are even more dirty, and internal fighting has closed the mountain gate;

As for the Changsheng Sect..."

He licked his lips: "My Blood God Son has invaded the three Jindan real people of the Changsheng Sect. They can destroy their formation spirits at any time. With the planning of your spiritual platform for thousands of years, it is time to harvest it!"

King Wu of Ming Dynasty was silent for a while and shook his head: "What about Daqian? The reason why I lurked in Dajin early was because of the existence of Daqian, which made it difficult for us to take action easily. In addition, the sea snake clan is also a potential threat!"

Speaking of the sea snake clan.

His three heads and six eyes emitted a cold light.

If it weren't for the Sea Snake clan, he would have mobilized secret sons who had hidden in various sects and sects to occupy the industries of various sects and sects in the Luoyou Mountains in one fell swoop!

As a result, he didn't wait for him to take action.

Several Nascent Souls from the Sea Snake clan transformed into shapes came to visit him, forcing him to retreat again.

"Hehe, the sea snake clan..."

The Blood Taoist laughed strangely: "Do you think they will pay a huge price to migrate to the coast of Dajin?"

Wu Shizang's pupils shrank: "You mean, these are all arrangements of Lord Demon God?"

"I don't know the specifics, but I guess it's related to the civil strife of the demon kings in the Luoyou Mountains hundreds of years ago. OK, you can consider the orders of Lord Demon God."

After saying that.

The Blood Taoist looked at the huge Buddha in front of him and smiled, turning into blood and breaking through the air.

It was not until the Blood Taoist disappeared into his perception that the Ming King Buddha crushed the token in his hand, and his six eyes flashed with cold light.

The Great Jin now seems to be in chaos and fights are often there.

But the other four core forces of Nascent Soul still have their foundation!

Those Nascent Souls are like human spirits.

Now pretending to be dead is just waiting for the first time!

The key is.

Take the initiative and even if something is wrong, he can use the sudden inducement of the dark son to seize a large amount of food, break through to the great success of the Nascent Soul, and no longer be restricted by the demon god.

But now!

The Demon God wants to use his years of hard work as cannon fodder!

"My devil, you shouldn't have, you must have, let me reincarnate to Dajin and become a chess piece. Now, I also want to be a chess player!"

"The sea snake clan...is the demon king in turmoil..."

"My most chess pieces are all in the Luoyou Mountains!"

Ming Zun's three hideous mouths cracked, laughing silently, and sprinkling countless gold powder...

at the same time.

One by one, a Buddha statue appeared on the body of Jindan Zhenren who was originally guarding the Luoyou Mountains area, and a gray light appeared on it.

Some of them, because of the situation in the Great Jin Dynasty, returned to the sect early to take charge, while some of them were still guarding the Luoyou Mountains.

But the influence of years of development still exists.

A few days later.

A series of hidden information passed into the depths of Luoyou Mountains.

On the other side.

The Blood Taoist came to a market and turned into an old man with a wine gourd and walked into the market.

Along the way.

Some past casual cultivators greeted him enthusiastically when they saw him.

The Blood Taoist also responded one by one.

Until you enter your temporary residence.

He took out a token to play with it.

Because of the exercises.

His life span is long, but his strength is limited by the level of the Golden Pill and he has no potential for promotion.

In the long years.

The Blood Taoist has lost interest in many things.

But he recently discovered a very interesting force, which spread quietly to the corners of the Great Jin Dynasty.

This incident aroused his interest.

Nowadays, in addition to helping the Demon God contact all the places, the Blood Taoist man has devoted great energy to this new force.

As for helping the Demon God do things?

It's just a forced one.

Lifespan is long, and strength cannot be improved.

The Blood Taoist is now only concerned about all kinds of strange blood foods and interesting things.

"Speaking of this, I found that this force called the Blood Talisman Holy Sect seems to have the ability to perfect martial arts..."

The Blood Taoist looked at the contribution points of more than 200,000 on his Blood Talisman's Blood Talisman's tongue.

Because of curiosity.

He has exchanged some inheritances on the panels.

As a result, I was shocked to find that some of the inheritances were actually improved by the original ordinary skills!

It may be difficult for ordinary monks to discover this.

But who is he?

The Blood Taoist who has lived for more than two thousand years!

Over the past two thousand years, he didn't know how many monks he had swallowed and how many secret inheritances he had learned.

The sensitivity in the exercises.

He called himself the number one in Dayan, and even the Demon God could only be called second!

Unfortunately, I still can't solve my problem.
To be continued...