Chapter 223 The Second Battle of Immortals and Demons 6

The extremely turbid blood evil spirit reappeared beside Zhang Fan. The blood river nourished in Zhang Fan's purple mansion slowly oozed from the surface of Zhang Fan's skin. At this time, Zhang Fan seemed to be like a blood man. The bloody smell spread all over the whole space, making the body of the monk who was sacrificing the bowl for a while. He secretly said in his heart, "How many people need to kill with such a bloody smell as this demon in the demon world! Today, I will walk for heaven and never let him leave alive!"

But Zhang Fan didn't know what the monk was thinking, but he also decided not to let the monk leave alive. Because he knows his own secrets, I'm afraid it's a big trouble to reveal it, and he will be chased by the masters of the Buddhist world with all his strength! Anyway, Zhang Fan wants to kill him.

The blood river gradually surrounded, and the sound of a wolf crying ghost filled the whole boundary. The blood river became bigger and bigger, and finally filled the whole boundary. With Zhang Fan's order, the blood river swept away to the monk with a fearless momentum. At this moment, the power of the Zen wand is getting smaller and smaller. No one controls it and fails to greatly discount it. Now there is a bloody evil spirit, which suppresses it even more fiercely.

The magic wand flew over the monk, and the Buddha statue in the center of the Zen stick gradually shone. Duoduo Jinlian appeared beside the monk and wrapped the monk. For a moment, the blood river could not break through Jinlian's defense. And every time the blood river hits the golden lotus, a hidden force is added to the golden lotus, making its defense stronger.

"Blood River Slaughter God!" Zhang Fan roared, and waves of dark sounds came from the blood river, disturbing people's hearts. The monk in the sacrifice suddenly changed his face, his throat was sweet, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely miserable. He muttered, "I didn't do it, I didn't do it..." At the same time, the bowl fell from his hand, and the golden light slowly faded away and became something inconspicuous.

The eight dragons around the monk also gradually disappeared, and they roared unwillingly and turned into golden dots until nothingness. At this time, Zhang Fan was relieved and finally hit the monk opposite with the strange effect of the Blood River Slayer. Zhang Fan has a hunch that if he can swallow the blood of the monk in front of him and the essence of Yuanying in the middle of the world, he will definitely enter the later stage of the world!

The change suddenly occurred. At this time, the magic wand that had been around the monk resounded through the sound of the Buddha. What's going on!" A burst of Buddha's sound came out of the Zen staff and turned into Taoist truth, which was imprinted on the monk, keeping his spiritual platform awake and waking up from the horrible nightmare.

"Wow!" The monk was scared into a cold sweat. He had just been immersed in the regret of forgetting things and couldn't help himself and became his nightmare. If it hadn't been for the magic wand, I'm afraid I would have died. The monk looked at the magic wand with gratitude. But when he saw Zhang Fan close at hand, his face changed. The bowl has been picked up by Zhang Fan, and it has been scared to be sealed layer by layer.

The monk "clucked" in his heart, whispered a Buddha's name and muttered, "Master, the apprentice can't see the day you become a Buddha. The disciple is going to sacrifice his life to destroy the demon today!" After saying that, the monk's eyes were full of golden light, and only a few whiskers stood up, like the reincarnation of a golden arhat. Different Buddhist truths circulated all over their bodies, and bursts of Zen singing also floated from afar.

Zhang Fan looked at this situation and shouted in his heart, "It's not good!" Then the magic formula was raised, and the sound of the blood river swept away to the monk. I would like to save all sentient beings with my body!" The monk shouted fiercely, and then opened his eyes, with a terrible light in his eyes, and there was a powerful figure behind him!

The blood wave swept away, but the monk was not nervous at all. His hands were imprinted, the Buddha wheel floated behind his head, and then his tongue burst into spring thunder. Broken!" A ray of golden light, which seemed to be the beginning of heaven and earth, instantly shot at the blood wave and hit the center of the blood wave. The blood wave just paused and did not react at all. But the next moment, a big hole was suddenly broken from the middle of the blood wave, which was full of golden light, and there was a slight sound, like boiling water.

Then, the blood wave suddenly collapsed, like a flood that encountered a higher dam and could not cross it and had to disperse. Zhang Fanyuanying, who was closely related to the Blood River, was shocked, and an inexplicable pain emanated all over his body. A trace of blood flowed out of the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth, but Zhang Fan was not aware of all this at all of this. His eyes stared at the golden light in front of him, which turned out to be the monk's relic!

The relizi flashed with a faint golden light, which seemed to be much dirty in the blood wave. The monk attracted the relizi, and then his body gradually collapsed and turned into nothingness, but the relizi seemed to have been supported by some power, and rejuvenated and flew to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan watched the monk's body gradually turn into nothingness and couldn't help smiling bitterly. After working so hard for so long, the opposite side didn't leave the body for himself. But when Shelizi flew to Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan felt a burst of shock and the crisis of life and death was full of heart.

Zhang Fan just wanted to use the free space to deal with the relith in front of him, but he had no choice but to find that the relith had firmly locked his breath. Even if he reached the ends of the earth, the relith would chase him unless the relith ran out of energy.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, released all the remaining blood evil spirits, and condensed into a blood-colored mark in his hand. After a while, a small bloody seal appeared, and at this time, the relizi was like an offline arrow, holding a long golden light and flying to Zhang Fan.

"Qing is the earth, turbidity is the sky, blood turns the seal of the sky, and a seal turns the sky!" Zhang Fan threw out the bloody seal, and a reversed world suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Fan, in which all the rules of heaven and earth were reversed. The next moment, this world will swallow up the flying relith. Seeing the slowly closing of heaven and earth, Zhang Fan felt a little at ease. Just as he wanted to meditate and rest, the void in front of him suddenly twisted, and a faint golden light appeared, shooting directly on Zhang Fan's chest.

Zhang Fan had no time to dodge, so he could only watch the relizi with golden light break through the thin blood evil spirit and enter his body.

"Ah!" Zhang Fan shouted in pain, and the aura fluctuated violently all over his body, while Zhang Fan's body was reversed. The blood vessels were cracked, the blood vessels burst, and the internal organs of his whole body were also damaged. His seven orifices bleed and became a bloody man. The bloody boundary without the support of Zhenyuanli collapsed, and then Zhang Fan fell from mid-air.

Fortunately, the place where Zhang Fan fell was a high pile of corpses, and there was not much damage. However, he fell from mid-air and fell on the body. He was already in a coma. Because the underground battle was fierce, I didn't notice the situation in the sky. Some people with intentions saw that the golden side of the red boundary on one side of the sky was gone and told their companions, but they did not find that Zhang Fan fell from the air. In this way, Zhang Fan was forgotten.

Fairyland soldiers and demon soldiers are fighting fiercely. With the power to convert grief into grief, the demon soldiers repeatedly repelled the soldiers in the fairy world, making the situation that was at a disadvantage slightly up a little, but after a long time, the demon soldiers could not support it. If the fairyland soldiers in front of him were from other troops, they would have been shocked by the fearless spirit of the demon world soldiers, and then they would have no fighting spirit.

But at this moment, the fairyland army in front of them is far from comparable to those miscellaneous armies. Even if the Lord is no longer there, they also have a spirit of death. Even if there is only one person left in the end, they will continue to fight. In this way, the bodies under the wall became higher and higher, reaching half of the ten-foot-high wall. All kinds of weapons were diagonally inserted on the ground, and the blood stained the originally dark earth.

The army of the fairyland has been under the city. If Shu Xian and Li Mu do not return, it will be a matter of time before the city wall is broken. At this time, Zhang Fan, who was in a coma not far from the city wall, had a strange change. Zhang Fan was shot by the last shot by Relizi, causing Zhang Fan to be seriously injured. And the true power that is close to drying up in the body has no effect. Zhang Fan's vitality is passing little by little.

But the blood nearby became a river and slowly flowed from Zhang Fan. The bloody smell in it slightly stimulated the feeling in Zhang Fan's body. The potential consciousness in the body began to slowly wake up, and then actively mobilized the only true power in the body, entered the purple house, slowly carried out the sealed essence of the original baby, and was absorbed by Zhang Fan's body eagerly.

The injury in the body is gradually relieved, and the true power of dryness also increases rapidly under the effect of Yuanying Essence. In a while, Zhang Fan's bleeding place began to stop bleeding, and the trauma gradually improved, and magically began to scar. The pale face began to be a little red.

At this moment, a fairy soldier's arm was bleeding and was retreating. He was accidentally tripped over by a corpse and touched the biggest wound outside Zhang Fan's body. The severe pain pulled Zhang Fan from his coma and gradually woke up. It hurts me too!" Zhang Fan woke up and howled.

Then he opened his eyes and looked around. In front of him was a fairy soldier with a wary look. Zhang Fan smiled coldly, raised his right hand with difficulty, and then gently shook the soldier. The soldier's eyes widened in horror and found that he could not move at all, and the blood in his body surged up and rushed to the blood vessels one after another.

"Puff"! The soldier's body suddenly burst, and the blood in his body poured into Zhang Fan's body, treating the injury in Zhang Fan's body.

"Ah, demons, die!" A loud shout sounded not far away. Several soldiers saw the tragic death of their compatriots, their eyes widened, and for a moment they forgot the reason why their compatriots died for no reason. They raised their magic formulas and called Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, but he couldn't move his body. The blue light and purple light hit Zhang Fan's body, and the scarred wound was torn and began to bleed again. Seeing that Zhang Fan was not happy, several soldiers strengthened their courage and came to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan silently calculated the distance from him in his heart, and then suddenly released the magic power that could only be mobilized in his body, forming a blood light, piercing the heads of the three people in front of him, and then the blood in his body returned to Zhang Fan's body with the blood light.

Zhang Fan's consciousness sank into the purple mansion, and he couldn't help but feel cold when he saw the situation. The desert that has just evolved in Zifu has disappeared at this moment, replaced by the original chaotic scene. And the light of the fixed source pearl in the sky is dim, and there is a relith that has lost its light!

Yuan Ying was depressed and did not want to wake up at all, which made Zhang Fan secretly anxious. Thinking of the relith, Zhang Fan has a plan in his heart. Controlling the divine consciousness, peeling the relith from the fixed source bead, and then transporting it out of the purple house into the body. Then Zhang Fan controlled the new Zhenyuan power and slowly refined the relizi.

Although this relith is greatly lost in spirituality, Zhang Fan can still feel that there is part of the energy contained in the relith, which can cure his internal injury.

In the package of Zhenyuanli, there is no phenomenon that the relizi has been refined at all, which makes Zhang Fan distressed. Zhang Fan's eyes stayed on the fragmented wall in the distance, as well as the bloody demon soldiers, and his heart was extremely anxious.

Since the magic power is not good, then change to a kind of real power. Zhang Fan thought of doing it, transformed the true power in his body into the Buddha power, and began to refine the relics in his body. After a while, the hard shell of the relith began to melt slowly, and a small golden energy appeared in Zhang Fan's body.

Zhang Fan greedily absorbed the energy mass, and the breath around him grew like flying, attracting the attention of fairyland soldiers. However, Zhang Fan can't care so much at this moment. He can only digest the energy in his body quickly and quickly, so that he will have the power to fight.

At this moment, a group of fairyland soldiers gathered around and looked at Zhang Fan, who was shining golden all over. They looked at each other and didn't know how to treat them. Just after they waited for a ray of incense, the golden light of Zhang Fan's body slowly dissipated, replaced by the extremely bloody blood demon!

"Haha, I finally entered the late stage of the general world!" Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and suspended in the air, with a huge roar spreading thousands of miles.

"This is a demon, kill him!" A fairyland soldier raised the formula in his hand and hit Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan smiled coldly, turned into a blood fog, and swept away to this group of fairyland soldiers. You know my secret and must die!"

After a few breaths, there is no one standing. The blood fog dispersed, and Zhang Fan's figure appeared. His face was full of surprise, and he felt that his body was full of infinite power. The injury in the body has also recovered. The breath all over the body is thicker, and it is not far from the peak of the world.

"Boom!" Under the concerted attack of soldiers in the fairyland, the city wall collapsed. Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his right hand. A trace of blood and evil spirit quickly rotated in his palm, and finally formed a bloody storm. Zhang Fan sacrificed the bloody storm, and then stepped into it. Combined with the bloody storm, he immediately became dozens of feet in size and swept away to the soldiers of the fairyland.

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