Chapter 367 Try the method
"Ancestor Yuantu, you have worked so hard to escape a wisp of yuan god. You must have made a plan for a long time. At this time, you knew that you were unwise but you came to the door instead. Could it be that you had other intentions?" Luo Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the momentum of Yuan Tu's ancestor, but his face was indifferent. At this time, there was no abnormal fluctuation in his tone.
The characters who have reached the level of cultivation have stepped on the supreme road with half of their feet. Without exception, they are as firm as a rock and unshakable people. Even in the face of life and death, they can deal with it calmly. What's more, Luohu has actually been in charge of the sea of nose and blood for thousands of years. He is the ancestor of the devil's way in the world. With just a turn of his mind, he found the deep meaning of Yuan Tu's move.
It's not as simple as trying to take revenge. However, when the matter came, Yuan Tu's ancestor was aggressive, and he didn't have much time to think about it. Goodbye, the blood rain had been entangled by the other party's magic power and fell into a bitter battle. At present, he did not dare to neglect it. Immediately, he immediately operated the mana to rush up a blood light from above his head, layer by layer, endless, and faintly turned into a burning blood flame all over his body. The appearance of Xuanwu.
The four spirits of heaven and earth, Xuanwu guarding the north, is the god of the underworld in the world. Originally, it was yellow and black, evolved the body of turtles and snakes, and contained the power of water and soil. However, Luohu conjud himself in the sea of blood and practiced Xuanwu Luohu seven evils, but he took the power of Xuanwu in the north and broke into the zoanthereal god. At this time, he showed his magic power, and the blood light instantly turned into a giant. The big Xuanwu is entangled by turtles and snakes, but the back of the turtle is more than ten mu in size, and thirteen pieces of tortoise shells are burning like blood. Although it is only a magic power he has practiced, the Dharma appearance is also vivid, just like real martial arts in the world.
Luohu esked under the Xuanwu tortoise shell, and the shen changed, and then a big snake appeared in the air, rolling all over the sky, like a dragon coming out of the water. The head and tail extended up to two or three thousand feet, which was twice as big as the blood dragon in the original shape of the blood rain. It was wrapped around the back of the tortoise. The two blood pupils stared at the ancestor of Yuantu. The long snake believes in it, and it is fierce.
Turtle!
Snake!
Together, it is Xuanwu. Yuan Tu's ancestor came with power. It was obvious that he wanted to kill people and stand up. Although Luo Yu had a lot of care in his heart, his joy and anger were not obvious, he did not dare to hesitate. He hurriedly used all his strength to release all the Xuanwu Luo's seven evils true things that he had cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, while moving Yuanshen into it. While carrying the body under Xuanwu, he left the back road without taking action. It was obvious that he was not even optimistic about this battle in his heart.
This is a completely imaginable battle. Not to mention the current Yuan Tu ancestor, it is Luo He and Tian Xueyu of the cube. They are all Yuanshen, almost standing on the peak of the world. If they really want to fight together, I'm afraid that even half of the Yin Mountain can break into the ground.
If the opponent is an ordinary master, that's all right. With the magic power of the ninth and eleventh ancestors of the sea of blood, Luo He and Tian Xueyu, he can completely suppress the vast majority of the so-called masters in the world by the breath of his body alone, but now he is the ancestor of Yuan Tu in front of him, and A Na Dao, the founder of the sea of nose and blood. A peerless murderer of the same level.
Compared with it, the Tianwu family, who ordered millions of ghost soldiers to set up their own ghost mansions and did not accept reincarnation control, was just a small fraction.
The four spirits of heaven and earth, the snake, the turtle, the water and the earth, the mysterious as the color, the underworld as the surname, the out, the northern heavens are suppressed, and the in the underworld. In ancient times, Abi Taoist appeared from the deepest part of the sea of blood, known as watching the seven nights of Xuanwu in the north, called the moon sky, understood the original meaning of Xuanzhenwu, and spent a hundred years to create the magic power of "Xuanwu Wushaluo throat blood flame god".
Between the shot, it was wrapped in a sea of blood and turned into a basalt of martial arts. The blood flame turned upside down. Under one blow, the stars were silent, and the power was almost unimaginable.
Luo has been practicing for many years, with the name of the fierce star of heaven and earth. Since he worshipped under the sea gate of A's nose blood, he has been practicing this magic power wholeheartedly, refining the qi, and refining the qi to turn the god with the help of visualizing the Xuanwu Gong to manifest the mana. After the Yuanshen was completed, he naturally turned into two kinds of magic bodies of snakes and turtles. Unfortunately, his skills are still poor now. At that time, Abi Taoist was one hundred and eighty thousand miles away, and the Xuanwu Wusha Luohu blood flame god was not at home. He was still missing the last step. Only by washing yin and yang and integrating heaven and earth could he make the tortoise and snake completely integrate into a real Xuanwu body. Therefore, the magic power he is practicing now can only be called Xuanwu Luohu Qiyao.
At this time, the sky blood rain is exerting all its own essence to stimulate the heavenly blood method, encouraging its own Xuanhuang Ruyi beads. The mixed yellow airway is diffuse, flying up and down, coming and going like a meteor, fighting with a dark golden blazing divine wind in front of him.
And Yuan Tu's ancestor was high above, with only one idea to control the golden black divine wind, which made this golden wind change continuously and overwhelming, turning a piece of void around ten miles into a piece of chaos. However, the blood rain is also extraordinary. Xuanhuang Ruyizhu is also trained by his own Jiaozhu, and is naturally closely connected with himself. Now Then use the secret method to refine the life-threatening thing, which is even more like an arm and flexible.
A bead the size of a bowl is like a meteor that has shrunk countless times. Although it is swayed by the golden black wind, and it can't rush out from left to right, it can often suddenly exert force in a critical time, bursting infinite force, and then slipping through the weakest gap. Yuantu's ancestor couldn't hold him for a moment. .
What's more, at this time, Luo Yu has released the Xuanwu Luohu seven evil real gangs. The yuan god wrapped in a lot of blood water and turned into a snake turtle to fly up. The blood flames rolled, and in an instant, it also layered with dense void, occupying one side of the land. Then the black turtle probed from the vast sea of blood to reveal the mountain-sized back tortoise shell, and opened his mouth, towards As soon as it sprayed outside, a mass of reckless blood suddenly rolled like a tide, and the golden wind and heat poison on all sides immediately weakened a lot. In an instant, the blood gas permeated, and the whole mountain peak was firmly sealed by a layer of blood-like scarlet ice.
It is also called the whole peak that has been penetrated into the depths by the starlight, and the collapse is avoided in an instant.
However, Yuan Tu's ancestor laughed repeatedly and only heard of the resistance of Luo Hu and Tian Xueyu. After a moment, he reached out and pointed to the sky again. Suddenly, the atmosphere of the sky at hundreds of thousands of feet above his head broke one after another, straight to the world, and the golden light was great. In a blink of an eye, he only saw a golden fire falling from the sky, and it seemed to hear it faintly. There were birds singing, and a huge three-legged golden black suddenly flew out of the huge mountain in the golden flame.
With just a flash, the next moment, the endless real fire of the sun poured down from the sky, and then collided with the blood flames all over the sky, and immediately annihilated the heavy blood flames. The peak, which had just been sealed by the ice, seemed to be a candle under the midday sun. It melted quickly from top to bottom, and the rock turned into magma. , running around and pouring.
The air is full of the burning smell of sulfur.
At the same time, Luohu's head was turned into a snake by another shen. Seeing that the enemy was powerful and irresistible, he immediately spit out letters and roared repeatedly. His huge body stood high, and unexpectedly rushed directly to the sky and lowered his head, just behind the head of Yuan Tu's ancestor. He was about to bite down, but he was cold. There was a bird in the sky. Ming, the huge three-legged golden black fell down.
It turned out that Yuan Tu's ancestor saw that Luo Hu urged Xuanwu Luohu Qisha Zhenong to help the blood rain of the sky. Yuanshen turned into a turtle and a snake, so he urged mana and attracted a bunch of sun's real fire from the void outside the sky. Although it had not been refined and sacrificed by his mana, what kind of person Yuantu's ancestor was. He only needed to think about it to move, and he would put the place in the real fire of the sun. There are all kinds of impurities to drive away, and one of them is the true essence of the sun, infused with his mind, just like the sand-god of the law, which actually evolved into a sun bird that only existed in the flood world in ancient times.
Sure enough, he broke through the sky and fell down, trying to refine Luo's snake sengshen together with the mountain peaks and the earth under his feet.
"This evil is really powerful!" Under the fight, Luo Yu felt a burst of heartache. He was condensed into the real fire of the sun by Yuan Tu's ancestor. In a blink of an eye, he broke through the Qisha Zhenong that he had been training for many years. Only then did he know that Yuan Tu's ancestor was really powerful. Although he could resist in a short time, he had no power to fight back.
Moreover, as far as he knows, Yuan Tu's ancestors have been going their lives, and they are cruel to the extreme. Since he came to the door, it is to kill people. Even if he wants to take a step back, he is delusional. He has to quickly take the magic power, use his best to use his strength, and block the power of Xuanwu. Ten feet away in front of him, secretly preparing, as soon as there is a chance, he will return to the sea of blood.
Yuan Tu's ancestor saw the blood flame flying in the air and gradually recovered and thickened. The two Yuan gods of the black turtle and snake gradually disappeared into the sea of blood. No matter how the real fire of the sun was refined outside, he did not stand out. He knew in his heart that Luo Hu had the idea of braking quietly and retreating at any time. He had the intention to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and then show his magic power. He broke through the true power of the seven evils in one breath and killed and refined the shen of Luo He in one fell swoop, but he didn't know why. He looked around and looked at the depths of the Yin Mountain from afar, but he gave up his original plan. On the contrary, he seemed to be bored and slow.
The reason why Yuan Tu's ancestor wanted to leave Wang Chan in the Beidou Heavenly Palace and rushed to find the unlucky of the sea of blood was that he had already worried about it in his heart. Before he came, he calculated in his mind what kind of consequences would be caused by this action.
The blood sea and the Yin Mountain are adjacent to each other, and there is also a Tibetan courtyard on the Yin Mountain. Now that the war is coming, the two factions are the same, but Yuan Tu Laozu did not want to be the gun of the group of monks at this time.
Luohu and Tian Xueyu are actually just a bait for him. The more lively they play, the more attention they will naturally attract. You should know that Yuan Tu's ancestors have made enemies all his life. All sects in the world have almost all kinds of hatred with him. During this period, if one master naturally dies, there will be one less scourge, which will also reduce many troubles of Wang Chan--
(to be continued)