Feeling the gradual chaos of Taoism and laws around the Egyptian game world, Yuan Qingwei left this place of right and wrong that was about to fall into battle and chaos.

He has completed the inheritance of Dark Alchemy. In the future, no matter who relies on this thing to enter the sequence zero, or if he re-expands and changes outside the existing card system, it will bring new changes, providing more opportunities for his Greek layout, which will benefit more than disadvantages for him.

But just as Yuan Qingwei was about to leave, a voice came: "I didn't expect that the Emperor Taishan who suppressed the underworld was also a person who likes to secretly plot. But that's fine. If you inherit the Taoist tradition of Chunyang Palace, you can continue in this great disaster."

Yuan Qing turned his head slightly and saw a young man sitting cross-legged on a blood lotus. The lotus flowers bloomed thousands of petals and bloomed layer by layer. Thousands of blood flames and demon fires spit out, and countless evil figures appeared and appeared in it.

The numerous magic lights and infinite magic sounds were sung in the void. In addition, there were two terrifying phantoms in the magic fire.

One of them was wearing blood-red golden armor, with the same colored wings on his back, and his head was like a falcon. There was a pair of blood-colored flames flowing in the position of the eagle's eyes, and there were countless wailing souls.

The other is a Buddha's phantom sitting upright on the lotus platform. The Buddha's lights are emitting a sense of solemnity, compassion, purity, liberation, and wisdom, but the whole body is covered with blood-colored patterns of evil spirits, which contain fear, anger, temptation, and strange thoughts.

"Horus and the golden body of Buddha?" Yuan Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the blood god son Le Bin in front of him and sighed: "Will anyone who dies under your hands turn into your incarnation?"

"It's not all!" Le Bin smiled, and didn't mind Yuan Qingwei's exploration, and said bluntly: "Only those existences that I have temporarily or cannot digest for a while will be refined into an incarnation by me. If I have insufficient strength, I will have long turned into a part of my boundless blood sea. How can there be an independent possibility of existence!"

As he said that, Le Bin sat down and flowed out of the lotus platform, which instantly eroded the surrounding game world and turned into a sea of ​​blood.

There was a haze above the sea of ​​blood, with demonic shadows in it, and the sound of ghosts crying endlessly. Thousands of dead souls flew up and down, grinning at Yuan Qing, trying to drag it into it.

"Is this "Blood Nervous"?" Yuan Qingwei looked at the sea of ​​blood below, thinking about something.

Le Bin's performance was very strange. He shook his head and said, "The real "Blood Nervous". As far as I know, "Blood Nervous" was originally mysterious and vicious, and it was extremely ferocious. It needed to refine its body into a blood light, and then from tangible to invisible, invisible to tangible, and materialized to tangible, and materialized to tangible. Only after this can it be achieved. At that time, there was no need for any magical powers against the enemy. As long as it turned into blood light and swept around, it could suck down a person's soul and blood into its own magic power. And the body gathered and dispersed, without fear of hardware, without fear of heaven, thunder, earth and fire, which was very powerful."

"However, this "Blood Nervous" itself is a supreme secret book of the other world, with infinite demonic nature. Its characteristics are somewhat similar to the spiritual world, and it will constantly erode the minds of those who practice, turning it into a blood god. The "Blood Nervous" I practice is similar to the Shushan Pavilion exercises, and it is all modified versions. With the erosion nature of the spiritual world, it offsets the erosion ability of the "Blood Nervous" itself and seeks a balance between the two."

"What do you mean is that you still retain your feelings for Chunyang Palace?" Yuan Qingwei was stunned when he heard this, but there was purple aura in his hand gradually condensed.

"Of course!" Le Bin nodded, and a blood-colored lotus appeared on his fingertips, with golden pure Yang seal script flowing. He blinked his finger and landed in front of Yuan Qingwei, saying, "This is the pure Yang inheritance in my hand. It is inconsistent with my current path. I will leave it to you today!"

"Oh?" Yuan Qingwei glanced at the inheritance in the blood lotus. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the inheritance was true. The purple aura at his fingertips gradually dissipated and he reached out to take it.

The blood lotus suddenly exploded, and countless pure Yang seal scripts turned from golden yellow to silver, and then the void gradually freezes like liquid touching ice. Yuan Qingwei, who was standing in it, was blocked by layers of "ice". In the crystal clear "ice and snow", there were strands of blood and qi flowing, gradually forming blood-colored patterns.

The patterns intersect each other, and eventually turned into one hexagram after another dissatisfied the void, and in the center of each hexagram, there were mysterious runes with a slight blood light.

"Sure enough, I can't bear it when facing the Pure Yang inheritance!" Le Bin smiled, the sea of ​​blood rolling under his feet, instantly covering Yuan Qing slightly, but his expression changed slightly on the next side, and then he wanted to avoid it.

A purple aura fell from the sky, accompanied by the surrounding golden flowers. The magic-refining golden flames flowed on it, obviously preparing to refine Le Bin in an instant.

A strange and profound light appeared in Le Bin's eyes, and then he opened his mouth and made a series of strange sounds. The surrounding Taoism and laws were inspiring, and countless souls were broken, shocked, fear, sadness, joy, anger, love, madness and other distracting illusions surged, like colorful mist, covering the sea of ​​blood, blocking the purple qi and golden flowers.

At the same time, the phantom of the Blood Buddha stepped forward, and the Buddha light flowed behind his head, forming a large piece of golden cloud above Le Bin's head, blocking the demon-refining golden flames.

"This Buddha's light?" Yuan Qing frowned slightly. Although the Buddha's light looked golden and transparent and soft like flowing water, it was a hot and yang inside. Although it specialized in the human acupoints and was extremely vicious, it did not contain any evil spirits. Instead, it made the demon-refining golden flame evolved from the Pure Yang Bao Ruler useless.

"Do you think I haven't thought about how to deal with the inheritance of Chunyang Palace in the past few years?" Le Bin sat on the blood lotus, cautiously guarded, blood surging all over his body, and the sea of ​​blood rolled under the lotus platform, constantly devouring the surrounding dungeon world.

Although this approach will attract the attention of the surrounding Shinto, he cannot control so much in order to prevent Yuan Qingwei.

"The Pure Yang Bao Ruler is not good! So what about my Big Sun Pure Yuan Bell?" Yuan Qingwei said, summoning the Big Sun Pure Yuan Bell. The treasure bell was hanging high in the void, shining brightly, and infinite light flowed, just like a big sun set into the sea of ​​blood.

Bright light was arranged in the sky, instantly filling the entire sea of ​​blood. The surrounding ghost shadows dissipated, and countless phantoms of the dead souls were shattered one after another. The blood-colored patterns on the phantom of the Buddha also appeared inside curses and pain.
Chapter completed!