Chapter 496 Blood Demon

The ancestor of Yuan Zun was defeated and knelt on the ground devoutly. This scene was suddenly shocked on the spot. Suddenly, many practitioners with a fluke mentality were shocked and retreated in a hurry. They were afraid that Moke would take action and transformed themselves together.

Naturally, Moke will not miss such an opportunity to kill chickens and monkeys. He looked around and then said loudly, "Amitabha, please leave as soon as possible. The poor monk wants to use the great Buddha's Dharma and transform the creatures from all over the world. Of course, if you are a donor who wants to enter our Buddhism, please stay here, and the poor monk will personally teach you the meaning of Buddhism.

"Wo! Oh! ..."

As soon as his voice came out, the practitioners who looked far away were shocked and fled in a hurry and did not dare to stay at all.

Jokingly, most of these practitioners are demons, mixed with some scattered cultivation and demons. Who is willing to join the Buddhist sect and be a monk who recites Buddhist scriptures for many years? In addition, Moke is so powerful that although the elixir is attractive, it also needs to be taken advantage of.

A verbal intimidation scared a group of people away. Moke finally became clean for the time being, so he continued to stand at the mouth of the cave and quietly guarded him.

Moke forced this group of people back. Before long, another fierce streamer came, exuding a strong fairy spirit, and finally stopped near the cave. He was a middle-aged man in a majestic Taoist robe. His face was knife and axed, and his lines were hard. He held a square halberd in his hand. His whole body was dark red. On the crescent-like halberd, it was cold. The light seems to be haunted by countless grievances.

This square painting halberd is full of a sharp evil spirit, which is extremely strong and exudes pure fairy spirit. At first glance, it is an extraordinary fairy weapon.

Huh? The little monk, the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth, and the virtuous, don't get out of the way quickly, so as not to stain the blood on my top fairy weapon, the eight wilderness fairy halberd!" There was a trace of solemnity on his face, and the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe spoke proudly.

"Wanla..."

seemed to show off. The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe suddenly shook the palm of the Chinese Tianhua halberd. Suddenly, the air buzzed, as if the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and there was a slight void crack.

"Amitabha, benefactor, please leave." With his hands folded, Moke was calm.

The middle-aged man in front of him has a high-quality fairy weapon, which is not weak. However, if he fights with Moke, it is not enough to see at most, and can compete with the ancestors of Yuan Zun.

"There must be an extremely precious elixir in this cave! I have a feeling that I can't see through this little monk, but my strength should be at the level of Buddha!" His eyes flashed, and then the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe made up his mind.

"Kill! A halberd slaughters the eight wildernesses, and the gods and ghosts are merciless!"

The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe roared, full of the shock momentum of staring at the world, and the sharp square painting halberd, as if the void had been easily cut open, shocked out of the brilliant light and fiercely killed Moke.

At the same time, the will, spirit, qi, blood and masculinity of the middle-aged people in the Taoist robe seem to be all condensed, faintly in the space around the body, producing a picture as dignified as a mountain and as crazy as a river.

as solemn as a mountain, as wild as a long river!

"Break!"

In the face of this domineering halberd, Moke's heart moved and gave birth to an idea of fighting against it. His whole body was full of light. This blow was extremely slow in his eyes, and his fist was like a hammer, clever and magical, like antelope hanging horns. He punched fiercely and hit the square. On top of the halberd!

"Ah!"

The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe shouted, and a kind of recklessness was transmitted to the Fangtian painting halberd. It was pure, strong and unparalleled, which made his body click. A series of fine cracking sounds sounded, and the tiger's mouth was torn, and he almost threw Fang Tianhua halberd out of his hand.

The body retreated violently, and the qi and blood shook violently. The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face showed astonishment and anger. Opposite it, the monk's robe fluttered, and with a punch, Moke seemed to wave casually, extremely comfortable, completely in a light posture.

"The four seas are full of clouds and water, and the five continents are full of wind and thunder!"

The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe roared, and his voice was full of vast, magnificent, turbulent and high, and the Tianhua halberd in his palm shook again. At that time, it was dazzling, stabbed, and fiercely penetrated out, full of a kind of regret, bravely moving forward and upward arrogance.

This blow is twice as strong as the attack just now, and is obviously the killer method of this person.

When his eyes lit up and he felt the charm, Moke's face showed a trace of solemnity. Then his palms were raised, thorns, and a bundle of fairy ropes flew out. Chaos burned in it, and suddenly emitted a huge flame, and suddenly collided with the essence of the halberd.

In an instant, the middle-aged man's heart in the Taoist robe was extremely heavy. He felt that his Fang Tianhua halberd seemed to have fallen into a quagmire and was tightly bound. That kind of power was extremely vast, with an irresistible majesty.

"No! The strong man broke his wrist and escape!"

It was also a cruel man. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and a right arm suddenly burst, and the blood fog was full of fairy spirit. Suddenly, he formed an ancient and mysterious escape word. Carrying his body, he suddenly turned into a rapid streamer and quickly fled away.

"Amitabha... Why do you suffer..." Turning over his hand and put away the square halberd, Moke shook his head and sighed.

Eight million miles away from the Qimeng Mountains, there is a blood lake with a prescription of thousands of miles. Among them, there is a blood demon, which is the most powerful demon in tens of millions of miles nearby. There are six brothers, each of whom has powerful demonic skills, vertically and horizontal, and famous.

At this moment, the blood demon is drinking and having fun with the six sworn brothers.

A burst of demons rose to the sky, and a strong bloody atmosphere permeated around. Surrounded by a large palace, there was a blood lake of Chen Heng's thousands of miles in the center. This blood lake, the blood gas soared to the sky, which was very spectacular. The sea of blood was boiling, and the red blood fog stained the sky red.

What's more strange is that these blood fog actually evolved many patterns in the void, all of which are a kind of tragic scene on earth, wolf tooth region, mud plough hell, Abi region, etc., knife mountains and fire sea, oil pot purgatory, lifelike, people like entering the depths of hell and encountering ancient torture.

In the sea of blood, Chen Heng, a towering bronze palace, emits thousands of light and shields all blood, and in it, the song and dance are so lively at this time.

Although this place is a barren northern Luzhou, the decoration of this palace is extremely luxurious and rare. A famous demon practitioner walks and patrols in an orderly manner.

After all, this is the nest of the blood demon, the strongest person with a radius of tens of millions of miles.

In the hall of the palace, at this moment, a group of witches are dancing and scratching their heads. On the six rows of thrones in the hall, there are six ferocious men sitting, laughing, drinking and eating meat. How happy it is.

"Lao San, I think you have been staring at that little girl. Are you moved? However, if you play with it, don't kill it. There are not many beautiful women who can sing and dance well!"

"Hahaha.... The eldest brother still understands me! Come on, bring me the beauty blood wine I brewed. Today I'm going to get drunk with my five brothers!"

"Good! Get drunk and rest!"

Six ferocious men laughed and were unscrupulous, while the group of dancing witches changed slightly and trembled slightly, and even the graceful dance posture was no longer smooth.