Chapter 468 Blood Cloud Array
"Emei!"
Hearing Dan Chenzi's words, Bai Mei Zhenren was suddenly stunned. Bai Mei Zhenren had just been thinking about how to preserve his strength, but if the Emei faction left Mount Emei, would the Emei faction still be the real Emei faction?
The answer is no. A sect has lost even the mountain gate, so there is no need to exist. At the very least, such a sect will not be recognized by the people of the world, that is, the Emei faction will be unharmed under the great disaster of heaven and earth, and will also lose people's hearts.
If Bai Mei is alive, no one will say anything more, but once Bai Mei is alive, it is the time for Emei to decline. Bai Meizhen's obsession lies in the inheritance of Emei, which even surpassed his own immortality, so as soon as he analyzed Dan Chenzi's words, Baimei Zhenren's face immediately changed greatly.
"None should retreat. Once I retreat, I will be the eternal sinner of the Emei faction!" Baimei's real thinking turned quickly. After thinking about it, he couldn't help saying a dangerous sentence in his heart.
"All the disciples obey the order!" After thinking about it, Bai Mei really gave an order.
"Master, the disciple is there!" Countless disciples all knelt to the ground, waiting for the order of Baimei.
Baimei's real eyes swept over everyone and ordered: "All my disciples, Emei, guard the mountains to the death and fight to the death with the Youquan Demon King. Our Emei may die in the war, but the vast world will also last forever!"
"The vast world, righteousness will last forever!" Emei sent tens of thousands of disciples to shout with Zhenyuan in unison, and their voices spread within thousands of miles.
"Wo, sw!" In the shouts of the crowd, two lights flashed on the Emei Hall and turned into two figures.
"The younger Xuantianzong has seen Baimei Zhenren and Zen Master Xiaoyue!" Xuan Tianzong's eyes swept over the hall, nodded to his good friend Dan Chenzi, and then greeted Bai Meizhen and Zen Master Xiaoyue.
"Disciple Li Yingqi, meet the master and see Zen Master Xiaoyue!" Li Yingqi knelt down respectfully and said respectfully that Zen Master Xiaoyue is Bai Mei's best friend. With this relationship, Li Yingqi, an Emei disciple, can't be as scattered as the unrestrained Xuantian Sect.
"Real person, is this person?" As soon as he saw Li Yingqi's face, Zen Master Xiaoyue was slightly shocked and remembered a person in his memory.
"Exact!" Bai Meizhen nodded. Li Yingqi did not tell anyone about the reincarnation of Master Arcyue, but Zen Master Xiaoyue saw through the truth, so Baimei Zhenren had no reason to continue to hide it.
"Rate! It's really rare!" Looking at Li Yingqi below, Zen Master Xiaoyue nodded thoughtfully, then pinched the rosary in his hand and took down the rosary on his wrist.
"The first time we met, this string of reintention beads is for you!" The ancient Buddha rosary in Zen Master Xiaoyue's hand came out and directly wrapped around Li Yingqi's hand.
"This!" As soon as Li Yingqi got the rosary, he only felt clear-headed and couldn't help holding the rosary and looking at his master for unknown reasons.
"Take it, this is a little bit of the Zen master!" Bai Meizhen smiled and asked Li Yingqi to accept the rosary, because he knew that Zen Master Xiaoyue, like himself, was investing in the future.
Li Yingqi is the reincarnation of Master Arc Moon, and his cultivation is thousands of miles away. Although Li Yingqi doesn't know whether he can awaken the memory of his previous life, it is worth betting only on the reincarnation of Master Arc Moon.
The monks after the realm of immortals in Luo can be reincarnated and live again, but reincarnation is against the sky, and few people have been successfully reincarnated in ancient times. And Li Yingqi can be successfully reincarnated. Although there is the help of Bai Mei Zhenren, it also shows that she has a great blessing in her body. Thinking of this catastrophe of heaven and earth, the meaning of Li Yingqi's successful reincarnation is self-evident.
"The younger generation thanked the master, and Yingqi likes it very much!" Li Yingqi happily fiddled with the rosary in his hand. As soon as the rosary arrived in his hand, Li Yingqi felt clear-headed and knew at a glance that it was not ordinary goods, which greatly increased Li Yingqi's favorable impression of the old monk in front of him.
"Wang..." Just as the disciples of the Emei School were secretly jealous of Li Yingqi's good fate, the sound of a big wave hitting the reef suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.
"There is no water around Emei! How can there be a wave!" Hearing this sound, the disciples secretly said strangely, but no one cared.
"No, everyone, look, the sea of blood outside is rising!"
Just as everyone didn't care, a disciple standing on the edge of the cliff suddenly shouted. When everyone heard the sound, they flew up and looked down the mountain. At a glance, they saw that the huge blood waves were rising.
"Why is there so much blood gushing out!" Dan Chenzi frowned at the invisible blood at the foot of the mountain. Although Dan Chenzi flew from Panlong Valley, it was also blood without such a scale. You should know that the peaks around Mount Emei towering into the clouds, and it is shocking to think that this blood wave wants to suppress the height of the peaks. And these blood water comes from the blood hole, and this blood water has such a change and its significance is not small.
"No, this is a bloody cloud array, and the spring has been out!" Bai Mei looked carefully at the blood waves surrounding Mount Emei, and suddenly the clouds were locked.
"Boom!" As if responding to Bai Mei's real words, a blood wave directly hit the foot of Mount Emei and burst a blood fog in the air. The blood fog turned into the shape of a head, and the blood water connected below flew high into a giant composed of blood water.
"Bai Mei, I didn't expect you to be quite smart! Unexpectedly, he knew that he was united with the big bald donkey!" The bloody man spits out words, and his ferocious face is shockingly murderous.
After hearing the sound, Baimei laughed and said, "Youquan, I didn't expect you to be a shrinking turtle for decades, and now you dare to come out! Is that turtle shell so small that you can't get used to it!"
"Hahahaha..." Listening to Baimei's real words, Emei's disciples also laughed. Although the laughter was a little reluctant, it still weakened the tension when the war came.
"Old Baimei, I haven't seen a lot of progress in your tongue for decades! Yo! Look at the old monk's red face, you have practiced a lot in private!"
When did Youquan Demon King, as a demon giant, lose in his mouth? This opening made everyone's laughter hoarse, and even trembled what Zen Master Xiaoyue said.
"King Kong still has angry eyes! Youquan Demon King, the kung fu on the mouth is nothing, let's see the real chapter under our hands!" Zen Master Xiaoyue is a monk. As soon as he hears the meaning of Youquan Demon King's words, he is furious. Raising his hand is his famous stunt.
"Da Luo Tianshou!" The jacket on Zen Master Xiaoyue's body was raised, and his palms emitted golden light and went to the Youquan Demon King.
The golden palm directly appeared on the body composed of blood, and as the golden light attacked and evaporated, the demon king of the spring was also pushed out by the golden palm.
"It's better to do it than to say it, old bald donkey, I'll take you to the West!" Youquan Mojun laughed, and his body was quickly replenished by the evaporated blood from the underground blood waves, and the ferocious head also suddenly opened, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the golden palm.
"Kkaka!" The golden light on the golden palm of the blood water clicked, and the whole big hand collapsed as if it had been squeezed.
"What a powerful demon! Poo!" After the stunt was broken, Zen Master Xiaoyue spit out a mouthful of blood, his body shook, and his face was pale that was hard to hide.
Zen Master Xiaoyue is in the middle of the SS level, and hundreds of years have passed, and the strength of Zen Master Xiaoyue has not changed much, and it is still the same. However, the strength of Zen Master Xiaoyue has not changed, but the Youquan is not what it used to be. With the help of the power of the blood hole, he has reached the peak of SS level, and now he is the peak of Luo Tianxian.
"Zen Master Xiaoyue... The abbot..."
Seeing that Zen Master Xiaoyue retreated with one move, everyone's face was solemn, and even the white eyebrows were no exception. Several great monks who followed also hurriedly helped Zen Master Xiaoyue up and formed a formation to heal Zen Master Xiaoyue's wounds.
"Bai Mei Laoer, Xiaoyue bald donkey, now you know how powerful I am! If you two are willing to surrender, I think you can open up in your past feelings and let you be a dog under me and share the world with me!"
Youquan Demon King laughed for his strength. His opponent, who used to be afraid, is now scared by himself and dares not move, making Youquan, a good-faced person, even more proud.
Even Youquan intends to let these Emei disciples go, because if no one spreads such achievements, it is not in line with the vanity of Youquan, and it can also let people all over the world know their prestige.