The bottomless pit was trapped outside the Black Water Hall of the Immortal Pool, above the bottomless abyss, the Black Stone Ancestor and the demon immortal named the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch confronted each other from afar.
Behind the two accompanying immortals, there were thirty-six Da Luo Jin Immortals and more than 20,000 Taiyi Jin Immortals behind the Black Stone Ancestor.
Behind the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch there are eight Da Luo Jin Immortals and more than 3,000 Taiyi Jin Immortals.
It can only be seen that the power of the Black Stone Immortal Monarch is much greater than that of the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch, and the strength of the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch is still far from enough to carry the Black Stone Immortal Monarch.
But what the Black Stone Ancestor did was too much for the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch to step down, and he immediately took out the heart of the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch without saying a word, if the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch did not react strongly, his territory would be swallowed up in a few days, and he would personally be crushed by the demons who attacked in groups.
Ice hell, this is a place where the strong have the right to live, and the weak can only become victims and stepping stones for others.
Reaching out and touching the part of the heart that was pierced by the Black Stone Ancestor just now, the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch suddenly sneered: "Black Stone Ancestor, you are too domineering.
If it weren't for the profundity of this monarch's Taoism, you would have taken out your heart by an ordinary person, wouldn't it be" The Black Stone Ancestor smiled strangely, he intentionally or unintentionally glared at the Menghua Ancestor who was watching the battle, and proudly interrupted the other party's words: "Less nonsense, isn't it just a battle of blood oath, and whoever loses more than one game will wipe his neck by himself, hehe, clean and neat" Raising his head arrogantly, the Black Stone Ancestor laughed wildly: "The Ancestor hates that someone overwhelms me the most in his life."
The demon giant who was watching the battle knew that the words of the Black Stone Ancestor were aimed at the Menghua Ancestor.
Menghua Old Ancestor laughed softly a few times, he clapped his hands lightly and said, "Okay, okay, so many Taoist friends testify, and ask the two of you to make a charter."
In this battle of blood oath, the two sides gambled three times, and whoever lost two battles was going to self-destruct the soul and the original god, or" The Black Stone Ancestor glared coldly at the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch and said with a cruel smile: "Or if I choose this one as a slave Ancestor, whoever loses this one will be a slave and a servant to the other party, and I will never be freed, hehe, Four Pupils Immortal Monarch, the Ancestor wants you to be the ancestor's concubine."
The demons watching the battle changed color together, killing and being killed, they were all used to it, but they didn't know how many battles of blood oath had been fought.
But such conditions as the Black Stone Ancestor have never been encountered for a long time, and the Black Stone Ancestor can't help but be familiar with it, both men and women eat it, and they looked at the eyes of the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch, which had a little more mysterious meaning.
The body of the Four Pupils Immortal Jun also trembled, and instinctively reached out and touched his buttocks.
In a blink of an eye, he came back to his senses, doesn't this already mean that he is afraid of the other party, the face of the Four Pupils Immortal Jun turned red, and he smiled cruelly: "Okay, according to your Heishi's conditions Hehe, if you fall into my hands, you will also have your good fruit to eat."
The Black Stone Ancestor also laughed a few times, stepped on the clouds, and under the testimony of the Menghua Ancestor and a group of demon giants, he and the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch swore a blood oath of battle, and cut the palm of his hand with a special bone magic knife, and cast a vicious blood oath curse.
The Battle of the Blood Oath is a unique decisive battle method for the demons of the Ice Hell.
The two sides made a blood oath and agreed to three gambling fights.
One of them is naturally a decisive battle between the two sides, and the other two are subordinate disputes agreed upon by the two sides.
Or the Da Luo Jin Xian under both sides, or the Taiyi Jin Xian, or even the Jin Xian and the Tianxian, each side will make an agreed number of people to do the game of life and death, and the final outcome of this game will be determined by the number of rounds of victory and defeat.
Whoever wins two out of three wins, wins.
There are other changes.
For example, if his subordinates lose two games in a row, and he wins the opponent in the duel, then he will be eligible to apply for an extra match, and his subordinates will play one game to determine the final victory.
Roughly speaking, the Battle of Blood Oath has somewhat preserved some of the vitality of the Ice Hell, so that the demons here will not be wiped out because of the mutual attack of many demons.
A small-scale duel to decide the victory or defeat of the two big forces is also a more civilized means.
Otherwise, if they were all like the Black Stone Ancestor and the Menghua Ancestor, killing and injuring billions of demons under the command of the other party at every turn, it wouldn't be long before all the demons in the Ice Hell would be killed by these demon giants.
According to the agreement between the Black Stone Ancestor and the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch, the two sides each sent three Da Luo Jin Immortals and nine Taiyi Jin Immortals to gamble.
First of all, the gambling battle of the three of Da Luo Jinxian, which side won two games first, won this gambling battle.
The winner certainly won one point, but the loser also had their advantage - the remaining nine Taiyi Golden Immortals would have their opponents selected by the loser's subordinates from among the winner's subordinates, so they had another one-point advantage.
Having made an oath to fight the Blood Oath, the Blackstone Ancestor smiled and retreated to its original position.
He whispered to the entourage demon behind him: "These four-pupiled juniors dare to speak wildly, and challenge the ancestor with a blood oath battle, and the ancestor can kill him with his backhand, but he can't lose this face."
Swallowing and spitting, the Black Stone Ancestor said with pity: "You must go all out and slaughter all the disciples of this junior to the Ancestor."
Hehe, when the ancestor gets these four-pupiled juniors to the bed and wants to die, it will naturally have your benefits."
Licking his lips, a crazy silver color flashed in the eyes of the Black Stone Ancestor, he seemed to be looking at the pork waiting for a knife on the chopping board, and nodded towards the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch with a strange smile.
Not to be outdone, the Four-Pupil Immortal Monarch smiled a few times at the Black Stone Ancestor, turned around and gave orders to his entourage.
Gu Xichen stood far behind with his hands on his chest, he was not interested in working for the Black Stone Ancestor.
He just looked up and down at the Bottomless Pit Trap Immortal Pool and the Black Water Temple with cold eyes, wondering why the old demon of Menghua wanted to convene a gathering of ten thousand demons in the Ice Hell.
Could it be that the old demon wants to be the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons of the Cold Ice Hell, this is a good opportunity to succeed in the chaos of the ancient evil Kuo Hua was muttering and muttering to Sairen on the side.
The Black Stone Ancestor was really crazy in his brain, and he could clearly slap the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch to death with one palm, but he had to waste time in a bloody oath battle.
Sairen's analysis was relatively reliable, and the Black Stone Ancestor was not afraid of the challenge raised by the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch at all.
He deliberately wanted to use the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch to slap the face of the Ancestor of Menghua - if the guest invited by the Eight Classics of the Ancestor of the Eight Classics of the Ancestor of the Awakening became the concubine of the Black Stone Ancestor, this slap would be firmly drawn on the face of the Ancestor of Menghua.
Because of the curse of the blood oath, the Menghua Ancestor had no excuse to help the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch It's just that I don't know where the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch got the courage, the Black Stone Ancestor grabbed his chest with one claw so easily, and grabbed his heart, the difference in strength between the two sides is so obvious, he actually has the courage to compete with the Black Stone Ancestor Of course, the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch can comfort himself, maybe he is not good at physical cultivation, maybe the Black Stone Ancestor specializes in forging and refining the body, maybe it is because he doesn't believe that anyone dares to do anything in the Black Water Temple, so he suddenly attacked at close range, and the Four Pupils Immortal Jun fell into the way.
But this can't hide the difference in strength between the two, why is the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch so confident After about half a cup of tea time, the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch slowly flew out of a demon immortal who had cultivated as a first-grade Daluo Golden Immortal.
Looking at the appearance of this demon fairy, it seems to be a spirit cultivated by a different species of bifurcated golden-winged fly.
A hazy purple aura rushed above his head, and a fly with a radius of several feet loomed on it, occasionally waving his wings, and a small sound of breaking the sky sounded in the void around him, and a few black spatial cracks faintly flashed.
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With the cultivation of the first grade Da Luo Jin Immortal to be able to tear apart the space of the ice hell, this Bi Striped Golden Winged Fly obviously has some kind of alien talent inheritance in the bloodline.
The Black Stone Ancestor looked up to the sky and laughed a few times disappreciatively, his old god hooked his fingers, and randomly assigned a white tiger spirit of a middle-grade Great Luo Golden Immortal cultivator under the door to step on the clouds to greet him.
The golden-winged fly was no more than three feet tall, thin and withered, but he wore an empty black robe, which looked as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
The white tiger spirit was born three feet tall, with knots all over its body, and a huge threat faintly overflowed, and when it moved, the surrounding void shook for it.
In addition to the strange-shaped dagger in his hand that is only half a foot long, the golden winged fly still looks a little wonderful, and he basically can't find an eye-catching thing on his body - his Taoist robe is actually a low-grade immortal weapon, which is a tattered thing that only heavenly immortals can wear, and a big Luo Jinxian is also wearing a low-grade immortal weapon, which is also a shame to spread out.
And this white tiger essence is a faint treasure on Zhou's body, a set of battle armor is a high-grade immortal weapon, and the giant axe in his hand is a superb immortal weapon.
Although they are all relatively tattered goods in the top-grade immortal weapons and the best immortal weapons, the quality is far beyond the line on the golden-winged fly.
Menghua Ancestor laughed a few times, clapped his hands gently, and several black qi in the rapidly rotating sea below rose into the sky, turning into a transparent air barrier with a radius of hundreds of miles, firmly wrapping the white tiger spirit and the golden winged fly inside.
This black qi seems to be slender, but it is the water source power that concentrates the sea of immortal ponds under his feet, and it has also been refined by the divine power of the old ancestor, and the defense power is amazing, even the top-grade Daluo Jin Immortal is extremely difficult to break through the protection of this qi barrier, not to mention the two demon immortals in front of him The white tiger spirit smiled and approached the golden-winged fly, he laughed insolently, and insulted: "Why are you masters under the door, just you are such a garbage thing" The Black Stone Ancestor was impatient and consumed more with the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch, and he shouted: "What are you talking about?"
The white tiger spirit was a spirit, and the giant axe in his hand immediately flew out of his hand, turning into a huge axe shadow with a radius of ten miles and smashing down on the top of the golden winged fly's head.
The white tiger spirit roared even more, extracting all the air around it, turning it into an air cannonball the size of a human head, beware of the golden-winged fly.
Fearing that the golden-winged fly would dodge its attack, the white tiger spirit waved his hands, and the white tiger hair around him suddenly flew out of his body, turning into countless white sharp arrows and shooting towards the golden-winged fly with a piercing sound of breaking through the air.
There were at least a hundred thousand tiger hairs on his body, and when this shot came out, the entire space within the qi barrier was suddenly covered by white arrow light.
The middle-grade Da Luo Jin Immortal against the first-grade Da Luo Jin Immortal was originally a must-win game.
The White Tiger Spirit also made a full attack, and its momentum was even more amazing.
In Gu Xichen's opinion, the few spells cast by the White Tiger Spirit were crude, and they were just pure brutal tricks to defeat people with strength.
But the immortals and demons of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths don't seem to have any particularly clever divine channel methods, and these few moves of the White Tiger Spirit seem to be very good.
It was too late, but it was too soon, and the arrows turned into axe shadows, air cannonballs, and countless tiger feathers bombarded the body of the golden-winged fly almost simultaneously.
The golden-winged fly didn't defend at all, his immortal body suddenly exploded, and the axe shadow in the air, the air cannonballs on his chest, and the tiger hair arrows that attacked from all directions were all blasted backwards by the shock wave generated by the self-explosion of his immortal body.
Between the golden-winged fly and the white tiger spirit, a small gap no more than three feet wide suddenly appeared.
The golden winged fly soul of the self-exploding immortal body turned into a fly the size of a fist, and he actually used the Yuan Shen Imperial Sword Technique, which could be regarded as a subtle sword skill even in ancient times, and all the divine souls were attached to the small flying sword that was full of essence, turning into a torrent of sword waterfalls that was hundreds of miles long, with dozens of fine and dense spatial cracks, and suddenly shot in front of the white tiger spirit.
A magnificent flame wrapped around the torrent of the sword waterfall, and the flame was seven colors, emitting a terrifying aura of destruction.
"Hee spontaneously combust the soul, do a fatal blow to this fly, is a dead man" Gu Evil Dust slapped his palms and applauded, applauding for having such a decisive figure under the Four Pupils Immortal Monarch.
The Black Stone Ancestor's eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and the many demons under his door were even more sensational.
A cracking sound was so clear, the tall and sturdy body of the White Tiger Spirit was torn apart by a sword, countless blood spurted out, and a wisp of his divine soul rushed up, turning into a white tiger phantom and waiting to flee back towards the Black Stone Ancestor.
If the White Tiger is a little more sober, his divine soul power is thousands of times stronger than that Golden Winged Fly, if it breaks the cauldron and fights back, it is enough to kill the Golden Winged Fly on the spot.
But the white tiger spirit whose body was suddenly destroyed was so frightened that his bitter gall cracked, and he didn't have the consciousness to fight for his life at all, but instinctively wanted to escape to the warm and safe wings of the Black Stone Ancestor.
The qi barrier transformed by the black qi of the Trapping Immortal Pool shook slightly, shaking the white tiger's divine soul back.
Menghua Ancestor sneered faintly: "The battle of blood oath will never die" The Golden Winged Fly spontaneously combusted its soul, sacrificing the power of its soul origin, sacrificing its own Dao realm, and turned into a shocking sword waterfall that swept through the white tiger soul of the white tiger spirit.
The Sword Waterfall shattered the White Tiger Spirit's divine soul, tearing apart his soul origin, turning it into countless pure soul powers and spurting them everywhere.
The Golden Winged Fly stopped the secret method, and the Dao Xing suddenly descended to the middle grade of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he frantically opened his mouth to devour the power of the White Tiger Spirit's divine soul.
His severely damaged Divine Soul quickly recovered, and when he devoured all the Divine Soul power of the White Tiger Spirit, his Divine Soul not only recovered as before, but was also several times stronger than just now.
The Black Stone Ancestor's face became extremely stiff, and he just stared at the Four-Pupiled Immortal Monarch with compassion.
The four narrow eyes of the Four-Pupiled Immortal Monarch narrowed into a line, applauded reservedly, and personally greeted him, welcoming the Golden Winged Fly back to the main formation.
In front of so many demon giants, the Black Stone Ancestor lost a lot of face, he was so angry that he trembled, and with a finger of his hand, he sent out another demon immortal of the middle grade of the Great Luo Golden Immortal under the door, an ancient tree spirit who was born ugly.
This ancient tree spirit was tall and thin, about five feet tall, with only one basin-sized one-eye on its pointed head, and only one one-legged under its body, but it had eight branches.
This ancient tree spirit wore a set of iron-black armor, but it was a natal treasure refined from the bark of his main body.
The ancient evil dust divine sense swept over this ancient tree spirit, not to mention the extreme strength of this tree spirit, his body should be a different kind of iron pine on the black stone mountain of molten iron, so his physical body is strong and strong, but he is afraid of the attack of all kinds of fire surname spells and magic weapons.
But what is surprising is that what this tree essence cultivates is not a demon path spell, but a very good Buddhist Zen skill.
Since the Great Snow Mountain War, Gu Xichen learned a variety of Buddhist Zen skills from the monkey and Fu Yaming, and recognized at a glance that the cultivation of this tree spirit was introduced by the monkey.
The Buddha is a line of Buddhism, known as not drowning in the fire, not drowning in the water, not hurting by slashing, not hurting by axe, and it is a Zen skill that is good at itself.
With the strength of this tree spirit's physical body, coupled with his cultivation of the Buddha Xiaoding Zen Gong, the defensive power of this tree spirit cannot be underestimated.
This tree spirit was also deceitful, and when he slowly stepped on the clouds and flew out, he intentionally or unintentionally spit out a few rays of demonic wind and poisonous gas, bringing up a few wisps of colorful poisonous mist and demon clouds.
The four-pupil immortal monarch who was beaming with smugness on the opposite side saw this ancient tree spirit, and immediately beckoned, and the strongest cultivator under his command with the peak cultivation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal immediately stepped out of the clouds.
The fire spirit was holding a huge dragon head, with red scales all over its body, and it was surrounded by a cloud of fire and qi on its body.
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A set of exquisite red armor tightly wrapped around his strong body, and he held a crimson Fangtian painting halberd, and the head of the halberd was constantly spraying large red sparks.
Menghua Ancestor smiled indifferently, and with one finger of his hand, another qi barrier enveloped the two demon immortals.
The ancient tree spirit urn said angrily to the fire Jiao Jingji: "Fellow Daoist, please be merciful to your subordinates." ” The fire spirit looked down at the ancient tree spirit with pride, and said coldly: "Since you are here, you will have your own destiny."
The battle of blood oath, if you don't die, how can you show mercy" With a snort, the ancient tree spirit slowly pulled out two wooden hammers the size of a water tank, and hit the wooden hammers heavily, making a sky-shattering roar.
Huo Jiao Jing glanced at the two black wooden hammers with disdain, and the heavenly painting halberd above his hand shook, and suddenly brought up the sky full of sparks.
Mung bean-sized sparks exploded in the air, turning into countless fist-sized fire crows and rushing towards the ancient tree spirits.
These fire crows are all red, but there is a deep black and purple color in their abdomen, which is clearly the fire elite with a frighteningly high temperature.
As soon as the fire crow came out, the qi barrier was suddenly filled with flames, and a large cloud of fire rose up, and the two wooden hammers in the hands of the ancient tree spirit suddenly burst into flames.
The ancient tree spirit seemed to be stunned suddenly, and he exclaimed no, and casually threw away the two flaming wooden hammers, scurrying around the sky like headless flies.
The fire crow spirit laughed and commanded countless fire crows to chase and kill, and the fire crows in the sky gathered into a raging fire dragon and rushed towards the ancient tree spirit.
Gu Xichen shook his head, and he said lightly: "It's dead."
Gu Hua and Sai Ren nodded thoughtfully, and the ancient tree spirit had already taken a sliding step, and suddenly rushed in front of the fire spirit.
Six heavy arms roared out with a faint Buddha light, and slammed into the fire Jiaojing's chest.
The demon immortals on the Black Stone Ancestor's side suddenly cheered, followed by an exclamation.
To be continued: