573. Hunyuan

Author: No Nights in the prosperous Tang Dynasty

573. Hunyuan

The yellow-clothed female cultivator was furious and angry, and as her magic power surged, she wiped out all the silver fish around her.

She looked at Pei Xihe and locked his body with her energy. She was about to kill him and soon, but she saw him take out a small vial of spiritual weapon, pouring blood from the inside out and falling on the altar.

A storm blew in the female cultivator's heart.

Why?

This female cultivator in golden clothes is just a mere god-transforming cultivator. She can actually get enough to open the real demon's remaining blood on the demon blood altar?

After entering the Holy Demon Realm, she was also ambitious and ambitious, and vowed to seize enough demon blood to open the altar, and then enter the Holy Demon Palace to obtain the supreme inheritance.

But in the past three or four years, she has been slacking off for no reason and has almost died many times, but she has not even had one or two left, and has completely extinguished her mind.

Therefore, she began to search for the inheritance of other true demons, hoping to get one or two opportunities. Today, she also had the intention to win the inheritance of the Chingcao, but she was taken first and missed the opportunity.

Now that I saw Pei Xihe obtaining the demon blood and pouring it on the altar, I was even more jealous.

unfair!

The female cultivator in yellow raised her hand to summon her natal magic weapon, and a green and yellow long sword was bright and bright.

"Die!"

Some ambition and greed flashed through her eyes. If this female cultivator was killed, wouldn’t she be able to seize the altar opportunity opened by the demon blood and go to the Holy Demon Palace?

There is really no way out for mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers!

The long sword stirred up the wind and clouds, containing her magic power of returning to the void, and her power was even more powerful.

One hundred and eight swords were transformed into the air, like a rain of swords.

The scenery of spring and summer here was completely changed by the regular Taoist rhyme emitted from her body. In an instant, the wind and thunder were already rolling. She recited the mantra in the chaos, and a little bright five-colored thunder seal appeared on her eyebrows.

Five brilliant places appeared on the female cultivator's body, emitting a magical glow.

The wood of the East Soul, the gold of the West Soul, the fire of the South God, the water of the North Spirit, and the earth of the Central Palace.

"Five Thunders Dharma!"

A five-colored black thunder floated from its palm and instantly condensed into a sword shape, forming the 109th sword and falling down.

She had just seen Pei Xihe's Five Shows of Huaguang Tian Burning Technique, and with the ability to obtain enough demon blood, she must have extraordinary points, so she tried her best to fight and must earn a first-line holy demon for herself.

Opportunity of the palace.

This Taoist technique is a second-level and has extremely powerful power. The yellow-clothed female cultivator uses this attack to cross the level and kill those who return to the mid-stage cultivator.

Pei Xihe looked at the huge wind and thunder head-on. The one hundred and nine swords exuded a terrifying pressure, which was really scary.

Unfortunately, it was a little late, and the demon blood she poured down had completely soaked in the altar.

The altar is dark red, but covered with mysterious dark gold patterns. At this moment, the patterns are infused by demon blood, gradually emitting bright golden light, spreading over and communicating with the high pillars of white jade from all directions. The dragon elephant totem on the pillar became vivid,

Like a real creature.

She never attacked the enemy, but when the sword tide came, she was like Jiuzhou's angry relied on the wind and thunder, and the thunder sword with infinite power penetrated hard towards Pei Xihe.

But the dragon elephant totem on the jade pillar suddenly burst out with a roar.

A golden light suddenly appeared, and the altar had been completely activated. Pei Xihe had never taken action, but knew that the altar was there, and the female cultivator could not hurt him.

And the dragon and elephant totems on the eight jade pillars actually broke away from the pillar body and turned into real objects.

The eight dragons and eight elephants had a powerful momentum that overwhelmed the sky. They rushed into the wind and thunder and were shattered and destroyed by the sword tide.

The natal magic weapon was damaged and the Taoist technique was broken. The female cultivator in yellow had already sprayed out a mouthful of turbid blood, and felt that it was turbulent inside and that the state was unstable.

And even a phantom of a dragon and an elephant blasted at the female cultivator, directly bombarding it a hundred miles away, dying.

The light of the altar flashed, and the eight dragons and eight elephants turned into a golden pillar of light and soared into the sky, reaching the sky, and getting a link with the Holy Demon Temple hanging high on the dome.

Pei Xihe retracted his sense of the female cultivator, and his whole body was wrapped in a force of space, and disappeared from the spot with the altar.

As his body dissipated, three figures suddenly appeared here.

The girl in a silver skirt looked calm, with no joy or sorrow, and never felt any anger. She spoke, "A step slower."

A man and a woman beside her were all wearing silver robes and very stunning.

"Second sister, it seems we have to find the next magic blood altar."

The female cultivator on her right spoke and said, "They were really not very lucky. After searching for so long, they had just found an altar and had already climbed the first place."

Taishang Mingbai looked into the sky and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He murmured softly: "It's amazing."

Taishang Mingqiu asked with his head in his mouth, "Second sister, what are you talking about?"

Taishang Mingbai glanced at her, with a faint smile on his lips.

"You said you didn't practice the Hunyuan Gen Yi Sutra carefully. This is the fundamental skill of our Taishang clan. All the sutras in the furnace must be centered on this. If you have seized three true demon scriptures, you will be powerless.

I realized that I was really not dedicated in the past.”

Taishang Mingqiu immediately diverted his attention and looked elsewhere, Taishang Mingchuan was also cautious to prevent being involved in the unintentional disaster.

Taishang Mingbai touched Taishang Mingqiu's head and said, "If you can raise the fourth scripture in the furnace, it is enough to achieve the late stage of Mahayana. Why should I worry about you?"

Having said that, her movements were particularly gentle and she had no real dissatisfaction.

She is good at divination and imagery, so she can barely calculate the location of the altar based on the fluctuations of the energy.

Now that the eldest brother has entered the hall, the third sister is still killing the monster and gathering up all the demon blood with the two younger brothers and sisters, and is heading towards the place where the evil demon was born.

Han's vengeance will definitely take revenge, and he will definitely have some plans, but with the strength of the three sisters and spiritual demons, and two younger brothers and sisters are supporting each other, I don't think they will be afraid. If they have enough strength, they will not be afraid of any evil tricks.

Taishang Mingbai wanted to send Taishang Mingqiu and Taishang Mingchuan to the hall first, which was better than swaying around like a headless fly alone.

There was a silver light of Ruo Xingzi flashing in her pupils. She suddenly looked at it but turned into a Bagua formation diagram. She calculated with her right hand and then closed it in her palm.

"Let's go, let's find the next altar."

She looked at the sky before leaving and said in her heart.

"It's really interesting."

...

Pei Xihe was swept away by soft force, and it was also a waste of time to shuttle through the tunnel.

She thought carefully in her heart that although the female cultivator in the yellow was in the early stage of returning to the emptiness, she must have suffered a lot from the backlash from the altar, and at least half of her life would have to be consumed.

Even if she re-entered the inheritance of the Chingcao, Shang Xuanyu herself had the same roots and roots as the true demon, and it would be even more likely to win the inheritance. By then, it would be enough to deal with the severely injured female cultivator with her strength.

Pei Xihe could not plan for everything. If anything happened, he could only rely on Shang Xuanyu to deal with it himself.

When she waited for the brightness of her eyes, her eyes were filled with vigorous ambitions.
Chapter completed!