Kunlun Mountain is the first sacred mountain of Shu Mountain. It is known as the Mountain of Ten Thousand Ancestors, the ancestor of the dragon veins, and the hometown of all gods. Since ancient times, many of the myths and legends that have been passed down have been related to Kunlun Mountain, and this place is also considered the birthplace of the descendants of Yan and Huang.

But when everyone's efforts entered the main palace of the ancestral veins in the world and where the dragon veins gathered, they saw a hole in the void, with countless blood rolling, sticky and almost solid plasma, slowly boiling, and bubbling with bubbles.

In this scene, even Yuan Qingwei, who had been prepared for it, was shocked.

This Kunlun Mountain is the core of the Shu Mountain Heaven, Earth and Earth veins. It should have been that all things are not invaded and that all evil will be difficult to enter.

But the other party gathers so much blood. Once it is injected into the ancestral vein, it may really be able to pollute it. Then, with the circulation of the dragon vein and earth energy, the land of Jiuzhou will be polluted.

How could many masters sit still? They stood up one by one and gathered together.

The Yiyuan Patriarch even appeared here directly. The Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler in his hand faced the hole and suddenly waved it down. A purple air carried nine golden flowers and fell down. The demon-refining golden flame trembled with the golden flowers and continued to fall.

"Get out!" A voice came from the blood pool, and then a magic light flew out, directly blocking the purple Qi Jinhua.

The Yiyuan Patriarch took action again to prevent the void from closing.

The blood pool rolled, rushed out of an arm and grabbed it at the ancestor Yiyuan.

The arm was made up of blood and corpses randomly. There were countless shriveled, fat, or damaged human bodies and arms, which were still squirming, making people's scalp numb.

What's even more terrifying is that this arm contains a very terrifying idea of ​​the devil and a terrifying sin.

These sins that should have been invisible and intangible have turned into clusters of strange substances that look like fog and ink, dark and deep, surrounding the arms, and pressing towards the Yiyuan Patriarch as the arms fall.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha's name sounded, and then a little golden light appeared and expanded rapidly. In a blink of an eye, it turned into hundreds of feet of golden glow, and a treasure pagoda appeared from the center of the golden light.

The treasure pagoda looks like a banner but not a banner, slightly like a canopy. It has seven layers, with garlands hanging beads on all sides, and golden flowers falling. Each layer has treasures to suppress, and the seven layers and seven treasures have their own color.

The treasure banner shaking gently in the air, and the essence of the treasure qi rose to the sky, and the splendor shone in his eyes, and could not be looked at. It looked extremely solemn and majestic, with a huge atmosphere.

"Seven Treasures Golden Banner?" The monk in the blood pool sneered and continued to press his arms down.

Straws of blood kept flowing out, falling into the golden clouds, penetrating into it bit by bit. Slowly, the colorful rays around the treasure pagoda were stained with a little bit of filth.

"Senior brother, be careful!" A scream sounded, and several Buddha lights fell. Then the Fentuo Godni, Utan Godni and the White-Browed Monk appeared one after another, forming a formation with the Seven Treasure Golden Banner, and steadily supporting the big hand.

Then a sword light fell and slashed on the arm. Suddenly, a large number of bone corpses were thrown away, and dark red and sticky blood and yellow turbid corpse water sprinkled like a pouring rain.

But the flying sword was also captured by the corpse hands that were constantly growing from the arm.

"Li Jingxu, don't take out your tricks and show off your ugly appearance!" A sneer sounded, followed by a sound of teeth grinding. Li Jingxu, who used the five elements elites to condense the baby's incarnation, raised his hand and blew out Taiyi divine thunders.

The lightning fell, and holes exploded on the arm, and the dirty blood and corpse water splashed everywhere. The thunder burned the green air, but it could not stop the arm from healing.

"Fellow Daoist Li is not good, I don't know if it's okay!" With a long roar, a wooden stick appeared in the air and smashed it hard on his arm.

The wooden stick is filled with some clear air, the essence is pure and without any variegated color, as if it is removed from all the turbid air in the world, pure and so clear that it is indescribable!

"The immortal is the five qi are mixed together, and one qi is transformed into one qi. Your hand has exhausted the changes in the acquired vitality. There is no power under the immortal that can affect you. Unfortunately, you are still a little worse than me."

The people in the blood pool did not hide or avoid, and let their arms be hit, which was exactly the same as what he said. The attack of the Red Staff True Man broke the arm, but did not hurt the root cause.

Countless fallen blood and corpses were burned by the Seven Treasure Golden Banner. Compared with the accumulation in the blood pool, it was only a drop in the bucket.

"Fellow Taoist is so powerful, I wonder if I can still laugh under the punishment of heaven?"

Yuan Qingwei stood in the void, with forty-nine colors of glow flowing behind his head, clouds surging above his head, and the three treasures of jade hang high.

The three lights of the sun, moon, stars gather, the three qi of water, fire, wind and wind surge, the three treasures of the essence, energy, spirit and spirit flow, gathering into the power of the three talents of heaven, earth, man, and causing the will of heaven to fall in the dark.

In an instant, the sky that was originally clear and clear, and countless dark clouds gathered. Among them, red lights surged, and fireballs flashed with lightning appeared, and then fell like a meteor shower.

"Qiantian Pure Yang True Fire? But that's it!" The person in the blood pool laughed loudly, and thousands of blood rippled, and the fireballs fell into it, like mud cows entering the sea, unable to stir up any waves.

Above the nine heavens, dark clouds continue to roll, and a new disaster is still brewing. This is also the most terrifying place in the Shushan Heavenly Condemnation. No matter how powerful you are, can you still compete with the heaven and earth for magic power?

Seeing this, the figure in the blood pool stuck out his hands and grabbed Yuan Qingwei and others.

The arms exploded in the air, and countless blood was ejected from the "blood vessels" composed of corpses. The corpse water mixed in it, tilting down, and attacking the Kunlun Mountains.

Yuan Qingwei and others knew his plan, but were worried about what was hidden in it, so they could only clean up the dirty blood and water that flowed out first. They watched the other party close the hole at the moment when everyone rescued.

As the void disappeared, the will that fell in the dark was lost and gradually dissipated.

"What do you think?" Master Yiyuan looked at his colleagues around him and smiled bitterly.

As a cultivator of the Immortal Daotian Fairyland who guards Kunlun Mountain, Demon Dao has an unshirkable responsibility to do such a thing under his nose. At least he can't escape if he neglects his duties.

"Fellow Daoist doesn't need to be like this!" The true man of Chi Jianjian shook his head and said, "The methods the old demon just showed are obviously much better than me. Even if he has not achieved the immortal fairyland, he may have taken half a step. He is not as good as me. Everything needs to be discussed for a long time."

"That's right!" Yuan Qingwei also comforted him after seeing the Red Sword Master speak: "Just just now, the moment we were united, problems occurred in many places, such as the East China Sea where Xinru Shenni was in charge. Obviously, the other party has made sufficient preparations. It is not the fault of fellow Taoists alone, you don't have to do this."

After Yuan Qingwei's words fell, Fentuo Shenni and others also spoke. After hearing this, Master Yiyuan felt much better and invited them to sit in Kunlun Mountain.

Jile Tongzi and others did not refuse. Except for Yuan Qing's slight thoughts and focusing on the changes in the South China Sea, the rest of the people began to think about the impact of the changes in the West Kunlun.
Chapter completed!