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Chapter 174: Yuan Ying (Second Update)


The Black Wind Ancestor fled quickly, and the blood mist that his body had turned into by the self-explosion was shattered by the Flying Dragon Master's claws, but the Flying Dragon Master was restrained by the immortal prohibition on that set of armor, and the Black Wind Ancestor's primordial infant almost flew out grazing the fingertips of the Flying Dragon Master.

Yin Xuege waved back, and a bloody light rushed out, rolling the Black Wind Ancestor's Yuan Infant over.

In the sea of blood in the dantian, the primordial infant of the Black Wind Ancestor was immersed in the viscous plasma, and it didn't take long for his primordial infant to turn into a dazzling blood.

The eyes of the Black Wind Ancestor Yuanying also revealed extreme fanaticism, and the almost beast-like gaze was also transformed into a blood sea ghost pawn, but he still retained his memory.

"You dare to frame Lao Tzu."

The Wyvern Master roared angrily, his arms shook, and the huge power emitted like a sky collapse, but the armor on his body shot out a trace of ghostly light, and there were loud sounds, and the armor did not move at all, still imprisoning his body.

A thin mist suddenly rushed out all around, and those Yuanying masters brought by the Flying Dragon Master were overwhelmed by the Black Wind Ancestor's self-explosion, and they didn't notice the appearance of these mist at all.

As soon as they saw that their bodies came into contact with the mist, they were immediately sent out by the little Zhou Tianxuanji Movement Formation that Qingqiu Yan had arranged here in advance.

Seeing that his subordinates were sent to nowhere by the formation ban, the Feilong Master couldn't help but exclaim: "How is it possible, how did your formation ban hide Lao Tzu's divine sense?"

A ball of golden light flashed in the sky, and the Da Luo Golden Wind Cicada let out a crisp autumn cicada chirp, and the wisps of golden light spread out to the surroundings, covering this piece of mountain forest solidly.

Not to mention that the Flying Dragon Venerable is just a monk of the Yuan God Realm, even an ordinary Heavenly Immortal or even a Golden Immortal can't even think of seeing through the tracks of the Great Luo Golden Wind Cicada.

In the mountains and forests in all directions, the Yuanying monks under the command of the Flying Dragon Master appeared one after another.

But before they could see the direction they were in, there were flashes of Dao formations in all directions.

The various forbidden arrays blessed these Yuan Infant Cultivators with various negative states, weakening their strength by more than thirty percent out of thin air.

At the same time, Yin Xuege, the Yuanying masters who had been subdued by Yin Xuege, formed a team of two or three and rushed towards these Yuanying monks whose strength had been greatly reduced.

The Yuanying Monk under the command of Yin Xuege had a shining jade talisman looming on his chest, this was a passage talisman made by Qingqiu Yan himself, in the formation he arranged, as long as this jade talisman was hung, all the negative states could not hurt the wearer.

In the blink of an eye, only the Dragon Master was left alone in mid-air, his armor shining with a faint brilliance, and the heavy pressure forced him to fall to the ground foot by foot.

He roared and roared, but he couldn't break free from the confines of the armor.

A white light shot from the mountains and forests in the distance, this white light was thousands of meters long, like a smart long snake, and quickly wrapped around the body of the dragon master dozens of times, tying him like a zongzi.

The Venerable Flying Dragon only felt that the meridians all over his body suddenly froze, and the True Yuan in his body could no longer mobilize the slightest bit.

Unable to gain a foothold in the air with his strength alone, the Wyvern roared in anger and fell to the ground like a stone.

The blue and red thunderclouds in the void flickered, and the blood parrot's Nine Heavens and Ten Earths God Slaughtering Immortal Li Blood Demon Thunder Array quietly launched, this is the land of immortals, the surrounding netherworld aura is extremely strong, this large array from the netherworld is rapidly devouring the surrounding netherworld qi, and the huge heavenly ghost phantom in the void is more than twice as powerful as when he killed the Fire Bull King.

"You also want to kill me" fell to the ground, and the Venerable Flying Dragon roared angrily: "Lao Tzu can't be killed." ” Before the words fell, Luo Luo rushed out of a thundercloud with Qingqiu Yan's natal immortal weapon, the Haoyu Hammer: "Master said, you are a big bastard. ” With a loud bang, the immortal weapon Haoyu Hammer, which weighed more than one million catties alone, was driven by the strange power of the dragon, like a meteor falling from a high altitude, with a dazzling fire and smashed on the face of the flying dragon master.

Qingqiu Yan was controlling a large number of formations around him and couldn't be distracted, and he didn't have enough strength to drive the Haoyu Hammer at the moment.

But this is an immortal weapon after all, and his weight alone is enough to crush an ordinary Yuanying cultivator.

Driven by such a strange force, the Hammer dealt an extremely heavy blow to the Wyvern Master, and the Wyvern Master was sprayed with blood all over his face, and his face was all attached to the hammer's head.

With this blow, the face of the Wyvern Master was smashed as smooth as a mirror, if it weren't for the fact that his skin was a little rough, this face could be used as a mirror.

The "little slut" Wyvern Master had a bloody cut in his face, and he hissed and roared.

"Big bastard."

Luo Luo shouted crisply, and then did something that made Yin Xuege dumbfounded, so that Qingqiu Yan almost didn't vomit blood, she flew up and kicked the crotch of the Flying Dragon Master fiercely.

Several miles away, Yin Xuege and Qingqiu Yan both heard a loud thunderous sound under the crotch of the Flying Dragon Master.

The two explosions were clear in his ears, Yin Xuege subconsciously tightened his legs, while Qingqiu Yan pointed at his daughter blankly, and his mind was dizzy.

"Sure enough, it's clever and intelligent, and it can be made."

The blood parrot was suspended above the Demon Thunder Array, and happily looked at Luo Luo's neatness, kicking the Flying Dragon Master into the air: "Master Bird didn't do anything, just told this little girl that the little girl has to learn a few self-defense techniques and it seems to work well." ” The Venerable Flying Dragon was so painful that his eyes turned black one by one, even if he was a monk of the Yuan Shen Realm, even if he had cultivated the Buddhist Vajra Protector Divine Power rewarded by the Hanging Temple Merit Temple, his body had reached the point where his body was as hard as iron, and in the face of the strange power of Xuan Luo, his lower body was still kicked into a pulp.

And any creature with a male surname, his key is nothing more than that piece.

The power of the Flying Dragon Master's dignified Yuan Shen Realm was almost killed by the kick of Xuan Luo, and two lines of blood and tears erupted from the corners of his eyes, and the Flying Dragon Master was so painful that he almost screamed in pain.

He even felt his bladder and intestines twitching, as if there were countless knives stirring in his internal organs, and his limbs were paralyzed in pain.

Luo Luo glanced at the dragon master who had been kicked into the sky again, and wiped his nose vigorously.

She remembered Yin Xuege's explanation to herself, and after the blow was successful, she immediately retreated backwards, and directly retreated into the thunderclouds and disappeared without a trace.

The demonic thunder in the palm of the heavenly ghost in the sky had been successfully condensed, and the demonic thunder silently merged into the body of the Flying Dragon Master, quickly destroying his internal organs and meridians around him.

The Wyvern's body twitched violently, the pain in his head, lower body, and body made him scream, and he only felt as if he was in hell, and the torture made him wish he could die instantly.

"Who the hell are you, how can I ever offend you, it's not the Black Wind Ancestor, he doesn't have such a big hand."

The Wyvern Master hissed and wailed.

Yin Xuege stood outside the Demon Thunder Array, quietly watching one after another Demon Thunder continue to fall, hitting the Flying Dragon Master and convulsing all over his body.

He shook his head lightly and said indifferently: "You don't need to know who we are.

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It's true that you haven't offended us, but you need an excuse to get into trouble, do you need a reason?"

After a slight pause, Yin Xuege smiled brightly: "If you have to make an excuse, we can give you an excuse to do the right thing for heaven."

"Master Feilong, you have sinned heavily, your sins are monstrous, it is really too much to write, today we will do the way for heaven, destroy your primordial spirit, draw your essence and blood, take away your inheritance, rob your money, play with your woman, we are a good thing with immeasurable merit."

The blood parrot roared excitedly: "Doing the right thing for heaven is immeasurable."

The dog said, use this kind of slogan to rob the house, cool" As time passed, the vitality of the Flying Dragon Master obviously exceeded Yin Blood Song's estimates, and the power of the large array that Blood Parrot and Qingqiu Yan could now urge was also too weak.

Although they spent endless scheming and spent a huge price to set up such a nirvana, it still took Yin Xuege half a month to exhaust all the power of the Flying Dragon Master.

The dying Wyvern Master was lying on the ground, and the immortal rope was still rigidly bound to his body, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to blow himself up.

Gasping for breath with difficulty, the Wyvern stared blankly at the thundercloud-filled sky.

After a long time, he snorted weakly: "Lao Tzu hasn't lived enough in this life."

The girls who snatched it back last month, I haven't gotten tired of it. ” Yin Xuege stood beside the Flying Dragon Master, looked at his flat face and sneered.

Such a murderous person has no psychological pressure to do anything to him Approaching the Venerable Flying Dragon, Yin Xuege said indifferently: "Then, you will be scattered."

With all your cultivation, I'm not welcome. ” In the sea of knowledge, the pool of blood transformed by the Sea of Blood Floating Massacre swayed gently, and a small whirlpool quietly appeared in the pool of blood.

An article that captures other people's primordial gods, extracts the power of powerful primordial gods to replenish itself, and when breaking through the Jindan realm to transform the primordial infant, the evil method of maximizing the benefits of his own primordial infant as much as possible has turned into hundreds of clear blood-colored characters, which have been condensed in the blood pool.

This was the main reason why Yin Xuege dealt with the Flying Dragon Master, and he wanted to use the Flying Dragon Master's strong and peerless cultivation to lay a firm foundation for himself.

Looking at the Flying Dragon Master with a hideous face, Yin Xuege sighed a little unhappily: "It's really ugly, in the Yin Clan's manor, your face can only be thrown into the lowest blood slaves to clean the dung pit, and your blood is not qualified to serve on the table at all." ” Complaining with the strict aesthetics unique to the Blood Demon Clan, Yin Blood Song brought his eyes to the eyes of the Flying Dragon Master.

A blood-colored glow swirled rapidly in his eyes, turning into two bottomless whirlpools in the blink of an eye.

The pool of blood in the sea of consciousness spun rapidly, and it also turned into a small whirlpool.

But this strange whirlpool has an extremely terrifying devouring power, and the primordial god of the Flying Dragon Master let out a terrible wail, and his primordial power turned into a faint golden light visible to the naked eye, and flew into his sea of consciousness from Yin Xuege's eyes one by one.

This is another supernatural power that the Blood Sea Floating Slaughter Sutra gives to Yin Blood Song Soul Devouring Blood Eyes, as long as his eyes match those of other monks, it is possible to devour the other party's primordial spirit.

Of course, now Yin Xuege's own cultivation is low, his strength is poor, and this magical power is not very powerful, if he wants to deal with the Flying Dragon Master, he must be tortured to death, so that he has no strength to resist before he can start.

When his cultivation is strong in the future, the power of the Yuan Shen is strong enough, and he is separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, as long as he stares at the other party's eyes from a distance, he can directly swallow the other party's Yuan Shen in the air.

At that point, the Soul Eater Blood Eyes will be extremely terrifying.

The wisps of primordial divine power were swallowed up by the blood pool, and then turned into a blood-colored mist and quietly seeped into the natal blood lotus seeds.

The subtle figure in the natal blood lotus seed that was exactly the same as Yin Xuege gradually became clearer, and the size was slowly getting bigger.

The figure swelled, and even the blood lotus seeds swelled rapidly.

The surrounding sea of blood constantly released a faint blood qi to nourish the blood lotus seeds, making the blood lotus seeds more and more radiant.

The Flying Dragon Master's Yuan Shen was extremely strong, purely in terms of the strength of his divine sense, the weakest Yuan Shen Realm cultivators were comparable to a hundred Yuan Infant Realm monks, and the weakest Yuan Infant Realm monks were at least comparable to more than ten Jindan Realms.

In other words, the power of the Flying Dragon Master's divine consciousness was at least a thousand times that of Yin Blood Song.

As the power of the Flying Dragon Master's primordial spirit continued to be devoured by him, Yin Xuege only felt that his ears and eyes were becoming more and more deaf, and even the speed of his thinking became smart, mellow and much faster.

"Demons, wait, demons."

The Wyvern Master wailed dying, and that was the last thing he could do.

Being able to snatch the primordial spirits of other monks with their eyes is definitely not something that a monk from a famous Orthodox Church can do.

Disdainfully opened his natal bat wings, and Yin Xuege, who was surrounded by blood flames, said indifferently: "I am a demon, not an evil demon." ” A day later, the Flying Dragon Master's huge primordial spirit was completely digested by Yin Xuege, and all the memories of his primordial god were completely wiped out.

Since then, there has been no Wyvern Master in the world, and he has never left any traces.

No, he left one behind, and the blood was still hot and delicious.

The sharp canine teeth stabbed into the neck artery of the Wyvern Master with difficulty, and Yin Xuege devoured the essence blood of the Wyvern Master, and his own qi and blood also tumbled violently.

The sea of blood in the dantian made a crisp cracking sound, and an invisible barrier was broken open.

The natal blood lotus seed emitted thousands of zhang of blood light, and a large amount of information poured out of the blood pool transformed by the Blood Sea Floating Slaughter Sutra into the blood lotus seed.

Countless traces of the demonic avenue flashed rapidly in Yin Xuege's eyes, and a mysterious and mysterious, indescribable, but full of the majesty of heaven and earth, the incomparably brilliant and solemn avenue aura quietly flashed away on Yin Xuege's body.

Qingqiu Yan stood quietly beside Yin Xuege, and when he saw Yin Xuege extracting the Flying Dragon Venerable Yuan Shen, he shook his head disapprerovingly.

There are countless demonic exercises in the immortal world that rob other people's primordial gods and essence blood, but the heaviest of these exercises will not have much development prospect because of the unstable foundation.

Even if it is the blood demon clan who are known for devouring essence and blood, the real powerhouses among them, they will not use the method of devouring essence and blood to improve their cultivation, they suck blood more as a common food, rather than an elixir to improve their strength.

Therefore, Yin Xuege did this, and Qingqiu Yan, who was well-educated and well-informed at home, seemed to be inferior.

But at this moment, the flash on Yin Xuege's body made Qingqiu Yan subconsciously think of the endless immortal continent in the central immortal domain and the aura of the boundless starry sky, but it made Qingqiu Yan suddenly wake up a young man who could give away Da Luo Daozang at will, how could his own cultivation method be the kind of garbage method that simply snatched people's essence blood and primordial spirits and quickly improved his cultivation "In this world, isn't there a blood demon inheritance that my Qingqiu family doesn't know" Qingqiu Yan was a little dumbfounded, the blood demon clan has established a huge scale of the Blood Demon Immortal Dynasty in the fairy world, and half of the prime ministers of the previous Blood Demon Dynasty were born in the Qingqiu family, so the Qingqiu family is clear about the ancestors of the blood demon clan and many powerful inheritances, and I haven't heard that there are exercises similar to Yin Blood Song circulating.

"Perhaps, this is the creation of Xuanluo."

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Qingqiu Yan smiled slightly and looked at his daughter.

When Jin Dan is at its peak, he can kill the power of a single god, and get all his essence blood to help him break through.

If it was the sons of those families of the Blood Immortal Dynasty, it would be fine, but Yin Xuege was clearly just a little blood demon who was left outside, and if he could have such a creation, this luck would be amazing.

Suddenly, a surging aura spread out from Yin Xuege's body, Yin Xuege jumped up, he opened his hands, and his natal bat wings spread to the limit on both sides.

A burst of blood surged out of his growing bat wings, and his natal bat wings became as crystal clear as rubies, and gradually the wingspan had reached an astonishing thirty meters Yin Xuege himself was only the height of an ordinary seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, but his wingspan was thirty meters away.

Such a huge contrast filled him with a strange and evil peerless beauty.

Luo Luo looked at the pair of natal bat wings that emitted a faint blood light, and was so surprised that he clapped his hands again and again: "Such beautiful wings, Dad, can Luo Luo also grow wings?"

Qingqiu Yan was surprised by the unusual pair of wings of Yin Xuege, and when he heard Xuan Luo's words, he almost fell to the ground.

Luo Luo was the daughter of Qingqiu Yan and a human woman, and it was enough to give him a headache.

If Luo Luo still returned to Qingqiu's house with a pair of natal bat wings, Qingqiu Yan could imagine his fate, at least 10,000 leather whips, and his ass would be drawn into a blood gourd.

Yin Xuege opened his eyes, his eyes were red, he took a deep breath, a blood light rushed out from his eyebrows, and a three-foot-six-inch tall Yuan Ying with a whole body of blood light rushed out of the blood light, walking around Yin Xuege freely.

Qingqiuyan's big teeth were almost scared off, and the Yuan Infant who had just condensed was able to walk out of the body The three-foot-six-inch Yuan Infant, such a huge Yuan Baby, is clearly only possessed by a monk of the Divine Journey Realm, and the Yuan Infant is separated from the body, which is also the biggest characteristic of the monk of the Divine Journey Realm This freak, this little monster, what kind of terrifying Dao Treasure is he cultivating, this completely subverts the conventions of the cultivation world.

A thundercloud quietly condensed in the sky, and Qingqiu Yan shouted hurriedly: "Blood Song Daoist, be careful of the thunderstorm."

Yuan Infant Thunder Tribulation, but it's not good."

Before the words fell, Qingqiuyan closed his mouth.

He stared blankly at the clouds in the sky, why did the clouds dissipate so slowly Yin Xuege smiled and nodded to Qingqiu Yan, his Yuan Ying returned to his body, he looked inward, and couldn't help but be startled by the huge changes in his body.

To be continued.

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