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Chapter 228 behind the calculation

Chapter 228: Behind the plan

Hundreds of thousands of blood lights rose up from various planets, and the demon cultivators came up with great momentum.

Lin Xiao showed an evil smile that was afraid to face. With a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of heaven-level and earth-level puppets also faced the hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators in a mighty manner!

When both sides were approaching miles away, when the first wave of thunder from the demon cultivators was blasted out, these tens of thousands of heaven-level and earth-level puppets exploded at the same time.

A small sun appeared in the space, and the demon cultivators let out a terrified howl. Thousands of companions who rushed to the front were blown to pieces. Others were also shocked to find that their cultivation was declining sharply, and all kinds of strange toxins were surging wildly in their bodies.

Lin Xiao waved his hand softly again, and he ordered lightly: "Kill all the people, kill them, and leave no one!"

After a pause, Lin Xiao sighed a little compassionately: "Please hand over all the blood crystals on their hands to me to make pills! After all, you can't bury the heavenly things, right?"

No one dared to have any questions about Lin Xiao's orders. Tens of thousands of elite Yidao Sects joined forces to kill hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators who had fallen straight into the magic cultivator formation.

Killing unfolds in the vast space.

Hundreds of thousands of Shuramen demon cultivators who invaded the star domain near the Earth Gang Star, none of them were spared.

The hundreds of thousands of blood crystals they collected became Lin Xiao's spoils.

In the vast space, a sea of ​​blood is twisting and tumbling. This sea of ​​blood wraps the entire fifteen planets, and all creatures on the planet have become part of the sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood is still squirming, pressing out the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins of the fifteen planets like a living creature, making the energy contained in the sea of ​​blood stronger.

There is a spherical space with a diameter of nearly a thousand miles deep in the sea of ​​blood. There is a tall palace floating in it. Millions of demon cultivators are suspended around the palace, and there are a lotus made of blood-colored flames floating above the heads of hundreds of people. Straws of blood qi continue to seep out of the sea of ​​blood, and the blood flame lotus continuously refines the blood qi in the sea of ​​blood into demonic essences.

In the palace, the half-naked Huangmata was sitting cross-legged on Jiang Zizai's body, gently stroking Jiang Zizai's face.

Jiang Zizai, who was still handsome and righteous, sat upright on a large warm jade chair. He seemed to know that there was one more person on him, and he was slowly holding a teacup and siping fragrant tea. Huangmao was angry but Jiang Zizai's serious and hypocritical expression suddenly opened her mouth and bit Jiang Zizai's ear. She had put a lot of effort into her, and a trace of blood appeared on her white little teeth, and her teeth became a little sharper than ordinary flying swords. Jiang Zizai was in pain, so she hurriedly put down the teacup and hugged Huangmao's waist with one hand, and asked softly: "Huangmao'er, what are you doing? Hum? Look at how you dress like this, what does it look like? Well, put on the clothes!"

He rolled his eyes coquettishly, and Huangta pretended to be angry and said, "Why didn't you say this when I took off my clothes yesterday? But now I say that! Humph, what did you promise me?"

Jiang Zizai sighed with a bitter face: "My Huangmao, you have sucked 30% of your magic energy in the past month! You want me to give you a top-grade immortal weapon. Tsk tsk, your father has gotten a lot in Yuanxing this time? The strength of the Shuramen in the Blood Realm is not a little bit improved this time. If you want a top-grade immortal weapon, go find him!" Jiang Zizai complained, his eyes rolling around, and his two big hands were placed on Huangmao's waist and hips and gently kneading them.

"I don't care!" Huangta twisted his body desperately, rubbing Jiang Zizai's face with his chest. She said in a sweet voice: "Anyway, give me a top-quality immortal weapon, otherwise I will go and say to the old ghost in my family that you will abuse me! You are my ancestor, you will abuse me. Even if we are people in the devil, this is unreasonable!"

Jiang Zizai's face turned solemn, and he coughed lightly, "Nonsense, it's your abuse that is true." He grabbed Huangmao's shoulder hard, and finally calmed down the constantly twisting Huangmao. Jiang Zizai sighed with a little embarrassment: "There are only two of the best immortal weapons around me, one for attacking the enemy and the other for saving my life. If you lose one, your strength will be greatly reduced. Your father got a lot this time, why don't you go to him? Could it be that your relationship with him has become so stiff?"

A blood flashed in his eyes, and Huangta sneered, "Would he give me those treasures with confidence? Humph, he would rather give those treasures to those bitches under my seat than give me a little bit!" He hugged Jiang Zizai's neck with both hands. Huangta kissed Jiang Zizai's lips vigorously, and slowly slid the two red lips to Jiang Zizai's ears and laughed in a low voice: "Why not do this, Grandpa, you are here for the sake of serving you these days, helping Tao'er either kill the immortal one or force him to ascend!"

Jiang Zizai's face sank, and he sternly said, "How can this happen? He is your father, and he is also the descendant of my generation!"

"Oh, he, the descendant of the generation, has nothing to do with you, right?" Huangta slowly took off Jiang Zizai's clothes and slowly wandered on Jiang Zizai's body with his lips. She smiled and said, "He is the descendant of your deity, and he is not related to you! Hehe, Mata'er thinks it's better to kill him. If he ascends to the sky, he will pursue it in the future. Who is more close to you, your deity, and he and your deity? Killing him will be said to be besieged and killed by people from the Taoist world, wouldn't it be nice?"

Jiang Zizai's face twitched, and gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "You little monster~ Damn it, in this world, how could a veteran Nine Tribulation Immortal, especially your father, be killed? Of course, I have the ability to kill him, but I~"

Huangmata raised his head, and a trace of crystal saliva slowly flowed down from the corner of her mouth. She said charmingly: "Grandpa, you came from the upper realm, have the power of a real golden immortal, and are the real golden immortal! The Nine Tribulation Immortals are just a pseudo-gold immortal! You just need to secretly calculate him behind his back when he is fighting with the righteous people in the cultivation world. Hehe, Grandpa, think about it, if Mata'er is in charge of the Shuramen in the Blood Realm, and every time he is offered to the blood crystals and spirits in the upper realm, 20% of the year will be dedicated to you in private every year, wouldn't it be nice?"

"This!" Jiang Zizai was moved. He had just come down from the upper realm of this world and naturally knew the situation in that realm. The blood crystals and spirits that the Shuramen in the Blood Realm secretly pays tribute to each time the blood Taoist monks in the upper realm have extremely important significance. Otherwise, how could his deity spend a lot of effort to manage the Shuramen in the Blood Realm in the Cultivation Realm? If Huangma can secretly give him 20% of the blood crystals and spirits to Jiang Zizai every year, Jiang Zizai's cultivation will surge in a limited time and no longer become a pawn in that person's hand. Even, even when Jiang Zizai grows to a certain level, maybe he can ~'Soul-Devouring Body Control Technique', this extremely evil and cruel magic name flashed through Jiang Zizai's mind.

"So what about 30%?" Huangmata suddenly smiled and said, "This time, the Shuramen of the Blood Realm has obtained so many immortal weapons, and their strength has increased several times. The territory of the Taoist world that can be occupied has also been several times larger. In the future, the blood crystals and spirits that can be paid tribute every twenty years will be at least hundreds of times more. If you own three of them, Grandpa Zhu, you will be able to gain your Taoist realm directly from your deity, and how much will your strength grow?"

The vertical eyes in Jiang Zizai's eyebrows opened, and a trace of bloody lightning flashed in his eyes. After a long time, he finally nodded gently. The magical essence in Huangmata's body had made essential progress. Her magical essence was as sticky as glue, and crystal clear as melted crystal. It was more than a hundred times purer than before in texture?

Jiang Zizai's body shivered a little uncomfortable, and he asked angrily: "Little monster, please slow down and wait until I enjoy it, and I will give you benefits! You, you, you have used the magic replenishment skills so early, making me feel very uncomfortable!" While scolding Huangmata, Jiang Zizai used the magic skills while using it. A blood light flashed on his body, tightly sealing the suction force in Huangmata's body.

Huangmata laughed and said softly: "Grandpa, I'm impatient! Your magical spirit tastes so good!" As he smiled, Huangmata suddenly howled at the top of his lungs. She almost roared: "I'm old, you have this day too! I want to see how you died this time!"

The door of the palace was suddenly violently pushed open, and more than a dozen panic-looking demon cultivators broke in, and one of them screamed: "Miss, all the people sent by the Lord to Difengxing have been killed!"

Jiang Zizai's movements suddenly stopped. He slowly raised his head with a light smile and said warmly: "Oh? Very good, have those people in the righteous path finally made moves? I have been dealing with the righteous path for countless years. Humph, they are slow to act. It is really not easy to be able to take action within two months." His eyes suddenly opened, and more than a dozen thunder fires rushed out of his eyes silently. More than a dozen demon cultivators each got a thunder fire, and they immediately turned into ashes and drifted away. Their souls were also sucked into Jiang Zizai's vertical eyes in a daze, turning into a slight ray of rapid flowing lightning in the vertical eyes.

The naked Jiang Zizai slowly stood up, and he chuckled: "I am Jiang Zizai, the real person who subdued the demons, so how can these idiots see this kind of face?"

Huangmata straightened his upper body, hugged Jiang Zizai's body warmly, and said in a sweet voice: "Grandpa, don't forget, you will give it to him behind the scenes later!"

"How can I forget what I promised?" Jiang Zizai said lightly: "You also remember that 30% of the blood crystals and spirits. If you violate today, I will naturally make you unable to survive or die! I can let you sit on the throne of the Lord Shuramen of the Blood Realm, and you can kick you down with one kick! I think the women under you are also very capable and capable of replacing you!"

Huangmata lowered his head, and a fierce light flashed in her eyes. Immediately afterwards, she was like a puppy, rubbing Jiang Zizai's body with her chin.

Jiang Zizai looked at Huangmata and couldn't help but show a smug smile.

On some unknown wasteland on the Dizhang Star, Lin Xiao stood side by side with Ye Wushuang with his hands on his back. The 100,000 elite disciples of Yidao Sect were full of smiles and scattered on the wasteland. They just made a "Guiyuan Formation" with extremely strong lethality. The disciples of Yidao Sect excitedly discussed the killing three days ago. Because of Lin Xiao's elixir equipped with elixirs, they killed the demons of the Blood Domain Shuramen who were five times more powerful than them without spending their efforts. Not only did they seize a large number of flying sword magic weapons with excellent quality from those demons, but they were also lucky to seize hundreds of low-grade immortal weapons from the strongest demon cultivators!

Low-grade immortal weapons! These elite disciples are also the absolute backbone of the Yidao Sect, at least in the mid-stage virtual realm, but only 38 of them were lucky enough to enter the Tianji Pavilion and obtained one of the magic weapons at the level of immortal weapon. Now they have seized hundreds of low-grade immortal weapons. According to Ye Lingtian's order before departure, all the seized belong to their own. How can they not be excited? The disciples who seized the immortal weapon proudly boasted about the benefits of the immortal weapon in their hands. The disciples who did not obtain the immortal weapon were jealous and their eyes were red. They all wished that millions of demon cultivators would come here immediately to let them kill and seize a large amount of immortal weapons.

Lin Xiao stood quietly, his spiritual consciousness spread endlessly, gently caressing everything on the Earth. The wind blew and the wind swept and the clouds flew. Lin Xiao carefully observed all the movements and stillness of nature on the Earth. This planet had just experienced the demonic disaster, and there were countless people on the planet, and a dead aura hovered over the planet, but the planet was still full of vitality. The opposition between life and death made Lin Xiao feel enlightened. A small part of the perception of the Heavenly Dao that was hand-written by the Tao Te Ching was released into his soul was released, and Lin Xiao's Taoism was improved again.
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