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Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight of the boundless sea of ??blood

"Be careful of the Third Palace Master!" With a loud shout, Jin Xunu jumped out from below, and shook Taiyi Qingning Fan in his hand at Sanfeng.

The green and red wind blew, and the surrounding yin fire quickly dissipated. As soon as the Jinsu Nu came out, the Iron Umbrella Taoist recognized him and scolded: "It turned out to be you, a good-lived beast. I was fishing for turtles in the sea, and you ruined my big deal for no reason. Later, I used the altar to block you, and I wanted to bury you forever under the sea, and I would never be able to reborn. I didn't want you to escape to heaven, and I was in a dilemma with me several times. After that, I will let you see my methods carefully, so that you will not destroy both body and spirit, and you will never be reborn forever. The name of my Iron Umbrella is written in reverse."

As he said that, the iron umbrella Taoist robe spread out, and several black golden flowers that were about feet long flew out, taking the Golden Beard Slave.

This Jinsu Nu itself is a South China Sea mermaid who became a spirit, and was born with a pure Yang Gan Ming Lihuo Qi. Later, the Tianyi True Water was transformed into shape and was reborn. Even though he was plotted by the three phoenixes during this period, he lost the innate Yuanyang and was the one with the highest cultivation level in Ziyun Palace.

In addition, the treasure fan in his hand was one of the four treasures of the former Lianshan master who refined demons in the mountains. In terms of power and wonderful uses, it was still in front of the Dragon Bird Ring and Xuan Light Ruler, which was the most restraining of the demonic evil in the heavens.

He held a treasure fan in his hand and sang to the black light. The Qingsheng's strong wind blew away the light and revealed the body of the Shura Nail.

When the Iron Umbrella Taoist saw that his methods were broken, he was extremely angry. He took out something and shot it out again, and some blood gradually appeared in his eyes.

Yuan Qingwei, who carefully observed the battle situation, raised his eyebrows, and with a thought, he split a stream of vitality, which appeared outside the South China Sea, and the river of life emerged, and the infinite tide sound, Yuan Qingwei followed a little connection in the dark and traced back.

"It's really you!" Yuan Qingwei's incarnation had just arrived at the place, and was shrouded in a ray of blood and brought to the ground.

This is a vast ocean of blood, with countless blood flowing, but what is strange is that there is no bloody atmosphere here, but it is full of vitality.

Yuan Qingwei's incarnation of the condensed vital energy fell into it, and under the cover of blood and energy, he felt a vague feeling of flesh and blood.

With a thought, Yuan Qing's body collapsed and recombined, dissipating the contaminated blood. Looking at the blood that was filled with around him, he sighed: "How did you find the blood that contains such power and unknown aura?"

"Do you know Chi You's blood?" A chuckling sounded, and the charming red lotus bloomed. Deng Yin, wearing a bright red blood robe, sat upright on it, looking at Yuan Qingwei's mouth with a smile.

Yuan Qingwei heard this and said casually: "Is this place still related to Chiyou's dirty blood? There shouldn't be many things!"

"It's not much. After all, it's just the blood stain left after the death of a great god Qingchi. After years of consumption, it will not be there sooner or later. So..." Deng Yin's lips curled up slightly and said, "At that time, a senior of the Demonic Taoism proposed a way to preserve Chiyou's blood."

"When the Five Barbarians invaded China, they arranged a formation here with the blood of hundreds of millions of creatures as the foundation, connecting the sea of ​​blood in the legendary Nine Netherworlds, and attracted a small section of tributaries."

"At the same time, with the help of the power of the formation, the world will be explored. As long as there is a war exceeding a certain degree, the formation will be activated. The qi and blood of countless soldiers who died in the battlefield will be affected by the formation and flow into this place, and finally spread out such a vast ocean."

"No wonder!" Yuan Qing raised his hand and hooked it, and blood fell on his fingertips. The vitality that built this body began to be quickly invaded again. He sighed: "You have obtained this place, which can be said to have opened up all the relevant points of the realm of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and the Taoist practice of the Golden Immortal is within reach. Why do you want to deceive the three Iron Umbrellas and cause trouble for Emei?"

That's right, the things that the Tie Um and the other three were essentially to cause trouble for Emei.

The Iron Umbrella Taoist, Zhen Hai and Zen Master Hutou have a certain causal relationship with Ziyun Palace. Influenced by Deng Yin's magic, they fought with everyone in Ziyun Palace, which essentially played a role that was almost human disaster.

As long as everyone in Ziyun Palace knocks these three guys down, the causal network in the dark will change, and the energy of Ziyun Palace will also be stable.

In addition, when Ziyun Palace opened its mansion, the person who least hoped for success was the Emei Sect. This matter is well known to many people.

The Iron Umbrella and the other three came to trouble Ziyun Palace, which could easily cause misunderstandings or contempt for the Emei Sect.

Beppu, who had been plotting for thousands of years, flew like this. During this period, he was still plotted against him and had no reaction ability at all. He was not considered a good partner.

Isn’t these information hidden behind the attack on Ziyun Palace by the three Iron Umbrellas and three others? Isn’t this just a trap for the Emei Sect?

Even when the old monster Youquan went to trouble Master Monkey, Deng Yin probably didn't play a very good role in it.

With this understanding, Yuan Qingwei naturally did not have much good expression on Deng Yin.

Deng Yin also knew that many of his actions could not be hidden from Yuan Qingwei, and said calmly: "It is one thing to achieve success or not, and it is another thing to cause trouble for the Emei Sect. I was convinced when I was defeated by Ren Shou, but if he wanted to use me to temper his disciples, he also wanted to see if his disciples had any ability."

After saying that, Deng Yin looked at Yuan Qingwei and said, "But then, have you been asking for trouble with the Emei Sect? Why are you concerned about why I plotted against the Emei Sect at this time?"

"I don't want my destiny to be controlled by others, and I don't think what you do is just to vent your anger. This sea of ​​blood can go further! It's just that the blood required for progress is more special!"

After Yuan Qingwei finished speaking, his whole body disintegrated into countless pure air, and Sun Yu, Yuan Qingwei's personal will continue to disappear.

"I want to leave? I'd better stay!"

Deng Yin suddenly stood up, and the originally peaceful aura around him disappeared in an instant. Blood rolled, and thick blood that was red to black appeared from his body. The dense blood-colored lotus bloomed in the void, filling the inside and outside, suppressing the void.

Everything above the blood was frozen, and Yuan Qingwei's scattered body was also stopped. Immediately afterwards, an invisible and intangible blood shadow separated from Deng Yin and directly passed through Yuan Qingwei's body, swallowing the vital energy that he built his body.

"Run away?" Deng Yin, who did not expect that he had arranged many magic bans and delayed the time, and did not get Yuan Qing's differential divine thoughts, frowned, and made a quick decision, instantly turned into blood light and merged into the sea of ​​blood.

The blood waves rolled, and the blood began to fade away quickly. Just as the last bit of blood disappeared, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and then a boy who looked like Guanyin sitting down on Shancai's boy fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of Buddha's light fell, and Master Fentu's phantom appeared here.

"Amitabha! Good! Good! I didn't expect that the Blood God Son actually found such a demonic land. It's a pity that the world has had a disaster again!"

Master Fenturant said, folding his hands together and sighing, his eyes full of compassion.

The boy from Jile didn't think so. He stretched out his hand and a few strands of residual blood fell into his fingertips, and sighed: "If I had known this place thirty years ago, the Nascent Soul I became would have been better than it is now. What a pity, what a pity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another Buddha light fell. The white-browed monk looked around, and the Buddha light in his eyes turned, guessing the cause and effect. He sighed slightly like Fentu and put his hands together.

"Namo Amitabha!"
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