The bloody aura filled the air, and a powerful aura that made Qin Fengming suddenly feel it and tremble in his heart suddenly spurted out from the black mist in front of him.
The aura filled the air, and a ball of crimson fluorescence suddenly shone.
Facing such a situation that suddenly unfolded, Yiyang's soul, standing on the lotus platform, couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
As he used his magic to confine the surrounding heaven and earth, he could be sure that it would be extremely difficult for Liyang Zhenren under siege to condense too much energy of heaven and earth in a short period of time. It would also be very difficult for him to self-destruct his physical body.
However, this sudden bloody aura contained a powerful energy aura that made even the souls of Master Yiyang look at him.
"Such a method of self-mutilation to increase one's own strength can generally only be used by those who practice ghost and demonic techniques. As a clone of Yiyang, you actually have such a method. This really surprises me."
Yiyang Zhenren's soul was slightly surprised. He looked at the bloody aura contained in the majestic energy that suddenly emerged in front of him, and he uttered a sound of surprise.
What is seen in front of him is obviously that Liyang Zhenren is using some extremely bloody method to increase his own strength.
This method allows monks to possess powerful power beyond their own realm in a short period of time.
It's just that this kind of magical power that forcibly elevates one's own realm is usually extremely bloody, and after it is used, there will be extremely powerful backlash.
It will make oneself weak due to the loss of one's own essence within a certain period of time.
Although it has so many negative effects, this method, which can allow monks to gain powerful strength in a short period of time, is still practiced by many monks in the world of immortality as a life-saving magical power.
The situation that Master Liyang appears at this moment is precisely displaying this extremely domineering magical power.
"Fellow Taoist Yiyang, this is the magic power of Demonic Bloodline. This magical power is guided by one's own essence and blood. Generally, only people with the same original bloodline can use it. It seems that this clone of Yiyang is Taoist Friend Yiyang."
The main body was cultivated with one's own essence and blood, fellow Taoist, I am afraid that the gain will outweigh the loss this time."
Following the voice of Yiyang Fenhun's words, Fairy Yao Xi's voice suddenly sounded in Yiyang Fenhun's ears.
Suddenly hearing Fairy Yao Xi's words, Yiyang Fenhun's face suddenly darkened.
Although Fairy Yao Xi did not say what kind of magical power Master Liyang was using at this moment, he immediately thought of a possibility.
That is some demon giants (bo) in the world of immortality. In order to protect their direct descendants, they often seal their own essence and blood in the bodies of their descendants.
When the younger generation encounters danger, the younger generation will use some extremely cruel and ferocious supernatural powers to stimulate the powerful blood essence and blood, allowing them to instantly possess some of the strength and means of that powerful being.
This kind of magical power is extremely powerful, but also extremely cruel. Most monks will not use it.
At the same time, as long as the younger generation uses this kind of magical power, monks who are generally powerful beings will sense some fighting situations through their original bloodline.
If the seal's essence and blood are enough, it is extremely possible to use some kind of powerful magical power to directly see the on-site battle.
Suddenly seeing that Liyang Zhenren actually inspired such rumored magical powers, Fairy Yao Xi in the temple immediately frowned slightly and quickly sent a message to Yiyang's soul.
With Yiyang Fenhun's understanding of the main body, he naturally knows that this kind of magical power is not what the main body is good at.
It should be that Liyang Zhenren found it somewhere and then practiced it himself, using it as a powerful tool to protect his life.
But even if it is what Master Liyang obtained from his private practice, it is enough to show that the essence and blood of Master Yiyang already exists in his body. Otherwise, he would not be able to use this powerful magical power that relies on the power of the original body.
When Fairy Yao Xi saw Master Liyang displaying this magical power, she immediately thought of this possibility. It has to be said that Fairy Yao Xi's experience and knowledge were higher than Master Yiyang.
"Will I meet Yiyang? So what if I do? As long as it is not the true body coming in person, I will naturally not be afraid of anything. Liyang has a physical body, I have to decide. But if Liyang is made of the true body's own essence and blood, I am afraid that it is
I need the help of a fairy."
The face of Liyang's soul was gloomy, his eyes stared at the vast bloody aura in front of him, his lips moved slightly, and he made his voice transmission.
His own methods are already extremely extraordinary, but he does not dare to say that he can really resist the magical power of Mahayana.
I said before that I had fought against the Mahayana Divine Mind clone, but I just wanted to frighten the real person in Liyang.
"Fellow Taoist has helped me, and is even more helpful to our tribe. If you don't worry about making your body unhappy, I can help you with all my strength. This can be regarded as the end of the relationship with you."
cause and effect."
Fairy Yao Xi did not hesitate, immediately sent a message and agreed.
"Humph, no matter what methods you use, you can't even think of escaping today."
After receiving Fairy Yao Xi's assurance, Yiyang's soul immediately snorted coldly. Under his hands, runes flashed out, and in an instant, a huge rune appeared in front of him.
The huge talisman flashed fluorescently, and an extremely oppressive aura filled the air, causing the vitality of the surrounding world to suddenly gather at an extremely terrifying speed.
Just when the bloody atmosphere suddenly erupted in the black mist, in a vast mountain range shrouded in miasma, an unknown distance away from the chaotic battlefield, there was a place outside the world where birds were singing, flowers were fragrant, and the sun was shining brightly.
This place is very special. It is surrounded by dense and extremely toxic fog thousands of miles away.
The mist is so poisonous that even if a spiritual cultivator enters it, it's hard to say how long he can last.
However, within this thousand-mile radius, the spiritual energy is extremely dense, and there is no trace of miasma.
The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the vegetation is lush, and the streams are gurgling, making it a fairyland on earth.
At this moment, in a tall and magnificent palace in a valley dotted with exotic flowers and plants, a handsome middle-aged monk was in retreat.
Around this palace, there are thirty-six thick black pillars standing. The pillars are densely covered with numerous strange patterns. Mysterious runes appear and surround the thick pillars. A series of strange fluctuations, starting from the thirty-six
The waves emanated from the pillars and touched each other, forming a huge ball of light that enveloped the entire Gundam temple.
Suddenly, clouds suddenly appeared in the clear sky, and in just a moment, a blood-colored cloud enveloped the entire valley.
The middle-aged monk who had his eyes closed opened his eyes the moment the blood cloud suddenly appeared.
"This is the power of blood!" Two rays of light flashed out from his eyes, and a sound of surprise came out of his mouth.
"With such a powerful bloodline power, could it be that Liyang is using some evil power? In any case, since such a powerful bloodline attracts people, I sent out a ray of spiritual thought to go and take a look." The middle-aged man frowned slightly.
Frowning slightly, he raised his head and sensed the sudden appearance of blood mist in the air. With a gloomy look on his face, he quickly made a decision.
"Ah!~~"
An extremely terrifying howling sound suddenly resounded from the thick black mist just when the split soul of Yiyang Master had just sacrificed the huge talisman. The sound was shrill and terrifying.
The huge talisman that was about to be sacrificed suddenly stopped in mid-air amidst this miserable howl.
Because Yiyang's split soul discovered that the bloody aura that was originally bulging suddenly and quickly retracted into the black mist with the sound of howling.
In an instant, the bloody aura that was rolling and surging just now disappeared without a trace.
"This is the art of attracting spirits. I didn't expect that you would practice such a bloody magic art. Anyway, since you have performed such a secret art, I have solved the current crisis for you. I don't know which fellow Taoist is here.
, and actually forced the old man’s clone to perform self-mutilation techniques.”
The scarlet bloody aura quickly retracted, and suddenly a hearty voice suddenly sounded within the mist.
The sound sounded, and a terrifying and majestic aura that made Qin Fengming's whole body feel cold and his eyes widened suddenly spread out from the mist.
This aura was thick and majestic, and the force of oppression was astonishing. Qin Fengming felt as if he was facing a Mahayana existence just by sensing it.
"Boom!" A loud roar resounded, and the black mist surged suddenly. A huge impact force that seemed to overwhelm mountains and seas suddenly spewed out of the mist.
As the black mist swept across, the huge flags suspended in the air suddenly let out a whimpering sound.
Then the black air swept back, filling a thousand-foot-wide black mist, and then quickly disappeared without a trace.
The black gas and countless skeletons that were previously covered in the dense fog disappeared out of thin air as the black fog disappeared.
The mist disappeared, and a figure wrapped in a scarlet blood mist suddenly appeared on the scene.
"Hey, this... this mountain peak, why does it feel so familiar? Impossible, could it be that this mountain peak is the clan treasure that Fairy Yao Xi has been searching for for hundreds of thousands of years, and that the Horned clan has been missing for hundreds of thousands of years: the temple?
?If it is really a temple, Yao Xi will definitely miss me."
A figure flashed up, and a cry of surprise suddenly sounded on the spot.
The figure did not look at Yiyang's soul, but first saw the tall temple towering into the clouds.
Master Liyang has never seen the temple, but Master Yiyang has seen the temple with his own eyes. At this time, when he saw the faint aura of the tall mountain for the first time, his heart was trembling, and his mouth was even more shocked.
The temple can be said to be the treasure of the Horned Clan. There is no doubt about its power, and more importantly, it is a powerful tool for the Horned Clan to select talented disciples from the next generation.
Since it was refined, it has been regarded as a symbol of the horned people.
The last time it was lost in the war, the Horned People have been searching for it for hundreds of thousands of years. However, they have not found any trace.
At this moment, when I suddenly saw the bloody figure standing in front of the temple, I couldn't suppress the shock in my heart.
"I didn't expect that this clone of yours, which contains such pure and sufficient original essence and blood, can actually lead a ray of your spiritual thoughts directly to this place by using magic skills. It seems that you cultivate this clone and use
The means are also extremely unusual.
However, it stands to reason that a clone that you value will usually seal some of your powerful attacks. However, this clone did not resort to those methods, but instead chose a magic method that has a strong backlash on itself.
Woolen cloth?"
Seeing the figure wrapped in blood mist that appeared, the expression of Yiyang's separated soul suddenly changed with shock, and his mind was shaken. A surging and throbbing power suddenly filled his body. At the same time, an agitated aura also spontaneously filled his body.
Appeared on his body.
However, at this time, the split soul of Master Yiyang, although it was a spirit body, was extremely solid after all, and he did not lose control of his mind just because of the sudden aura in his body.
The soul power surged in the body, suppressing the strangeness in the body, and spoke calmly.nt
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