Chapter four hundred and seventy seventh blood formation
Chapter 477: Blood Transformation Array
"It's really unlucky. Why is it our brothers' turn to patrol? I don't know when this unlucky wind can stop." A young disciple wearing the robe of an ordinary disciple of the Blood Transformation Sect complained in a complaint.
"Okay, Blood Swallow, don't complain. If the elders hear it, you will have good fruits to eat." His companions, wearing the same low-level disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect, hurriedly stopped him after hearing his words.
The blood swallow glanced at the four sides and found that there was no one around. He suddenly became bolder: "The elders are amazing, hehe, they are amazing, they are just amazing at us. If they are really powerful, why don't they take back the occupied peaks. It would be fine if they were occupied by those sects, but his mother's Xuexiao Peak was actually occupied by a group of bandits. He really lost all the ancestors' people."
"Who said no? But Blood Swallow, don't blame the elders. Although that group of bandits do not have any power, their commander has a backstage at the peak of the Golden Elixir Stage. Even if the elders go, they may not be able to defeat others." Although his companions were very frustrated in their hearts, they still comforted him in a deep voice.
"Xue Chongzi, I understand what you mean. I just watched our Blood Transformation Sect be bullied step by step, and I felt uncomfortable in my heart." Xue Yanzi patted Xue Chongzi's hand and said in a deep voice.
The two of them were silent for a moment, and the Blood Swallow suddenly lamented: "When will this kind of day end?"
"Senior Brother, what do you think it is?" Xue Chongzi, who was suddenly shocked, said in horror towards a green light flying from afar.
Blood Swallow also saw the green light, and his expression changed. Although he couldn't figure out what it was, there would be no good things when he came here at this time.
"Boom", a blood thunder exploded in the void. With this blood thunder, the entire blood-transforming peak suddenly became bright, and more than a dozen blood-red lights flew out from the curtain above the blood-transforming peak. The monk flying in the front had the mid-stage Jindan cultivation level, and a blood-colored divine shuttle under his feet gathered into a blood cloud under his feet.
"This is where the sect of the Blood-Crafting Sect is located. The fellow Taoists in front of you should stop quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." A cold and fierce voice spit out from the mouth of the middle-aged monk, but the voice was a little trembling at this moment.
"Gaga, you're Qin Zhilong. You're welcome, you're not polite to me! Well, today we'll let you see what you mean by being polite." The moment the sharp voice came, more than a dozen black lights and shadows rushed towards the Blood Transformation Peak like lightning.
Listening to the sharp voice, Qin Zhilong's face suddenly changed. He could basically confirm the identity of the person who came. He knew that he was not good, and before the black light and shadow hit him, he shouted loudly: "A strong enemy is coming, retreat to the Blood Transformation God Palace quickly."
"Boom, boom, boom",
The loud explosion sounded instantly above the Blood Transformation Peak, and some disciples who had no time to react were instantly blown out in the explosion. More than a dozen cultivators who were in a mess, led by Qin Zhilong, flew straight towards the top of the peak.
"Young masters from the Blood Transformation Sect, wherever you go, please come down." In the laughing voice, a big hand with yin energy gathering suddenly grabbed out of the void. Two Qi Condensation Cultivators flying beside Qin Zhilong were instantly grabbed from the flying sword.
"ah!"
Amid the screams, the two disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect instantly turned into two ripples of blood and fell to the ground.
"The Nascent Soul Master is coming, raise the blood-transforming array quickly, raise the blood-transforming array quickly!" Qin Zhilong, who knew that it was useless to take action, changed his control of his Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Blood Demon God Shuttle and rushed forward, and roared loudly.
The rolling blood and energy rose outside the Blood Transformation God Palace. Looking at the rising blood and energy, Qin Zhilong's face was full of shock, and then he felt a little calm. In dealing with the Nascent Soul master, the Blood Transformation Sect now relies entirely on the blood Transformation Array in the Blood Transformation God Palace. It is precisely through this Blood Transformation Array and the foundation of the Blood Transformation Sect that it can be preserved until now.
"Gagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagaga, it's really uninnovative. Three brothers, why are you hesitating? Take action quickly, let's see what we can leave behind in the Blood Transformation Sect." The Nascent Soul Cultivator who had just taken action looked at the rising Blood Transformation Array, and a look of disdain appeared on his face. With his words, a small green seal instantly swelled and smashed down towards the rolling blood mist.
Not far from the monk who took action, a yellow cloud appeared in the south of the Blood Transformation Peak. Among the yellow clouds, a monk with an eight-foot-tall height and a long tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist smiled: "Old Gui Li, why are you anxious? Do you think we have escaped after taking action?" As he spoke, a big yellow hand suddenly rose in the void. As the big hand grabbed, the rolling yellow energy grabbed the center of the blood Transformation Array.
Just as the yellow big hand fell, a small banner with bloodshot hidden and a skeleton like a hill fell down from the void.
"boom!"
The endless blood light instantly shattered half under the impact of these four magic weapons. Qin Zhilong, who had already flew into the Blood Transformation God Palace, was shocked in cold sweat during the explosion. Fortunately, he left quickly, otherwise this explosion would probably have seriously injured him.
In the Blood-Crafting God Palace, a voice full of resentment shouted shrillly: "Soul-Slaying Son, True Lord Li Tong, Blood Showman, Skeleton Heavenly Lord, why are you worried about me, Blood-Crafting Sect? You actually joined forces to invade today?"
"Why do you blame and revenge? Just because of your remnants of the Blood Transformation Sect, you deserve to talk to me about your grudges? We are the strongest demons, and I will give you the last chance now. As long as you hand over the magic tricks and are willing to surrender, I will spare your life. Otherwise, today will be your death day." After a roar, the Taoist, known as the Soul-Slaying Sect, activated the magic trick in his hand, and the green seal smashed it down into the blood-colored hall again.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The rolling blood mist continued to dissipate, and the blood knife that flew out of the blood-transforming array was instantly smashed away by the magic weapon of the Hunzi and others.
The formation was shaken, the heaven and earth were shaken, and Qin Zhilong's face was also shaken. At the eyes of the blood-transforming array, two old monks with white hair and beards kept urging the magic tricks. Behind them, the elder Liu Peng, who had one arm missing, even cursed: "Damn the evil soul sect, something like shit. When our Blood-transforming Sect was strong, it was just a dog that shook our tails and begged for mercy! Now, he has actually bullied our door, killed him, and we want to kill him."
Chapter completed!