Chapter 177: The Enemy of Bliss, the Immortal Enemy
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―――――――――――――――――――――――――― can't help it, the word Chiyou is really too loud.
But if a monk doesn't know who Chi You is, there is only one possibility, that is, he goes crazy and is stupid.
Zhong Yuan's ontology, what he has been practicing is the Shura Blood Transformation Skill, and now he has achieved the Immortal Fruit Rank, but he doesn't want to continue to practice this skill, because the red-haired ancestor who created this method still has no way forward, and he is struggling to explore! However, changing the other method is not something that can be done by choosing just one of them, and it must have enough compatibility with the original practice, otherwise, the previous cultivation will have to be abolished.
Zhong Yuan didn't care much about the little cultivation of the scattered immortals, but he was unwilling to give up the great magic power of Shura Blood Flame. Because, the Shura Blood Flame that devoured the Taiqing Tushi Purple Flame was enough to reach the Lingkong Immortal Realm.
To say that there are a lot of heavenly books in Zhong Yuan's hands, but there is no one that can really meet his requirements. If it were a quiet and peaceful season, he wouldn't mind spending hundreds of and eighty years contemplating the various heavenly books and discovering a set of methods on his own. However, the current situation is that it is in the midst of a killing calamity, and if you can't quickly improve your cultivation, you will be worried about dying at any time, where is there any effort to waste on this.
For this reason, Zhong Yuan also discussed with the red-haired ancestor. After all, the red-haired ancestor is an old qualification that has gone through five or six hundred years, but he has seen a lot. Synthesizing Zhong Yuan's situation, he gave two opinions.
One is to scatter the primordial gods, and transfer to the "Great Asura Immortal Body", in this way, it is very beneficial to the extremely strong body of Zhong Yuan's body, but unfortunately, they only have fragments in their hands. Although the red-haired ancestor has already gotten a glimpse of the way and has begun to nourish it, it is difficult to say how long it will take to complete it.
The whole "Great Asura Immortal Body" is also available in the world, in the hands of the old man of the Divine Sword Peak of Huoyunling. However, this is the secret of the town's teachings, how can it be passed on privately? If you want to get it, it is really not very likely.
The other is to find the "Chiyou Sanpan Sutra".
"Chiyou Sanpan Sutra" is created by the god of war Chiyou in his later years, mixed with the essence of a hundred schools, is a kind of collection of methods, whether it is good, evil, Buddha, demon, demon, ghost, can be transferred. Moreover, this method has a wonderful characteristic, that is, instead of erasing the monk's original mana attributes, it will strengthen and evolve on the basis of the original. In other words, after the practice of the people in the Buddhist sect, it is still the mana of the Buddhist gate, and after the practice of the people in the demon path, it is still the magic power of the demon path.
It can be said that this is the most in line with Zhong Yuan's mind. In particular, the "Chiyou Sanpan Sutra" records many powerful ways of combining law and martial arts, but it will not let Zhong Yuan's strong body have a regret that heroes are useless!
After listening to the opinion of the red-haired ancestor, Zhong Yuan made up his mind at that time to take the "Chiyou Sanpan Sutra" as his first goal. Because, Zhong Yuan also knew something about the situation of "Chiyou Sanpan Sutra", one of them, after the death of Master Hongyun, fell into the hands of the West Kunlun Red Corpse Divine Monarch.
The Red Corpse Divine Monarch, also known as the Heavenly Immortal, seems to be no different from the old man of the corpse, but in fact, it is not. Because, Zhong Yuan knew that the Red Corpse God Monarch and the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin were close friends. Back then, even because of the battle between Zheng Yin and Changmei Zhenren, after the defeat, he lived in seclusion in West Kunlun.
With this connection, Zhong Yuan could find a way to exchange it with some magic weapons, pills, and the like. After all, the inheritance method of the Red Corpse Divine Monarch is the Seven Bloody Lights of the Red Corpse. There is no sectarian root involved, and exchange is possible.
Originally, Zhong Yuan wanted to finish the affairs of the Five Poison Heavenly Kings, so he started to arrange this matter, but he didn't expect that before he started arranging, he sent a pie from the sky and got a copy of "Chiyou Sanpan Sutra" from Geng Kun, a person from Yidao.
Holding back the excitement in his heart, Zhong Yuan quickly put away the entire leather bag. He was afraid that if he collected it slowly, he would be unable to help but take out the "Chiyou Sanpan Sutra" to read and understand it on the spot. Now, it's not a good time, and it's not a good place to rob the platform.
The catastrophe of Mrs. Tianhu Baoxiang has not yet been over!
At this moment, Deng Bagu was above the high heavens, using the Snow Spirit Bead with the Mirage Bottle to recondense the Nine Heavens Cold Spirit Bead that had exploded.
It turned out that the Hundred Demon Dao was long and arrogant, and he didn't know that Deng Bagu had already cultivated Baiyang Zhenren's "Baiyang Needle", a thorough divine needle, it was really ever-changing, and if he was not careful, most of the gods and demons he refined would be stabbed to death. Coupled with Cai De's help, he killed Geng Kun before Zhong Yuan and others, and beheaded him under Xuanyin Jian.
Feng Wu and Geng Kun died one after another, and the sky was clear again, and everyone was idle again. For a while, there was not the slightest movement.
"It seems that the human tribulation should have ended! There are already two great earth immortals who have made a move, and no matter how heavy the number of different enlightenment tribulations is, there is also a limit!" At this time, Shang Heyang, the Five Ghost Heavenly King, spoke.
As soon as this remark came out, many people nodded in agreement. In fact, what they echoed was not the opinion of Shang Heyang, the Five Ghost Heavenly King, but their own voice. Because, this is the first time they have seen the Heavenly Immortal Tribulation, although they are aliens, they can also get a glimpse of some situations of human monks. If Mrs. Tianhu Baoxiang's calamity is so big that it is boundless, their hearts will inevitably be clouded.
Zhong Yuan smiled and said, "If it was normal, maybe I would have thought it was gone." However, the situation is different this time, I have done some things, but it has caused the calamity to increase, I can't say, someone will come later! After all, the Demon Tribulation of Lady Tianhu Baoxiang has not yet been completed!"
As Zhong Yuan spoke, he heard countless evil ghosts and monsters laughing suddenly, spreading towards this place from all directions, and at the same time, a large area of black light collapsed like the water of the Heavenly River, pouring down, and it was about to wrap the entire mountain of this Redwood Ridge inside. The strength of the shot is simply appalling.
This kind of situation made many earth immortals present can't help but change color a little, because they know very well that such a posture and such fierceness are not something that earth immortals dare to do. The only conclusion is that the one who came was a fairy!
Naturally, Zhong Yuan took out the Chiyou bone and blew it. The ancient dragon roared, earth-shattering, poisonous insects and evil beasts from all directions, all of them were subdued, and they fell to the ground, as if they were pilgrimage.
At this time, the voice of the red-haired ancestor also came, "Come quickly to the Shura Transformation Blood Formation and launch the formation to deal with the enemy!" It turned out that the red-haired Ancestor also felt the threat, left the secret vault, and directly escaped into the Shura Transformation Blood Formation, and began to urge the formation to change.
The immeasurable black light shrouded the top of the hill of Hongmu Ridge, but it did not fall, giving people an incomparably oppressive feeling.
"Boy, you are using the white bone blow! It's a good magic weapon, but unfortunately, I'm not yet the time for the ancestor to ascend, so it's useless to the ancestor!"
Suddenly, an old voice spoke. Accompanied by the voice, in the immeasurable black light, a figure appeared. Only four feet tall, skinny, its shape is like a monkey, its whole body is pitch black, and its body is shrouded in a black veil-like glow, as if he is not wearing any clothes inside, which looks quite funny.
However, at this time, no one dared to laugh out loud.
"Red-haired virtuous nephew, you still know the ancestor and me!" The strange man was not in a hurry to make a move, showing a smiling face and greeting the red-haired ancestor.
"Who is my Dao? It turns out to be Qiu Senior!" The red-haired ancestor frowned slightly, and tried his best to think about it, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered.
It turned out that this person's name was Qiu Lu, known as the evil devil, and he was a descendant of the Demon Dao Shura lineage, with deep cultivation, high mana, and fame, and countless battles, only defeated under the hands of Ren Shou, a real person with long eyebrows, and Li Jingxu, a real person of bliss, and the rest were all victorious. He is extremely cruel, but he likes to salute first and then soldier, so he is also known as the world's first smiling tiger.
Although the red-haired ancestor is the ancestor of the Hongmuling lineage, he also worshipped his teacher before he became enlightened. His master, who is also a descendant of the Shura lineage, has also had some dealings with Qiu Lu, and in the past, the red-haired ancestor had handed over to his uncle. Therefore, Qiu Yu said that he was a teacher and nephew, but it was not an exaggeration.
However, the red-haired ancestor has been an ancestor for hundreds of years. is Li Jingxu, a real person of bliss, who is also commensurate with a Taoist friend, but he is unwilling to recognize such a master out of thin air, so he is only a Taoist senior.
"The red-haired virtuous nephew is really developed, and even the elders of the sect don't want to admit it. In that case, that's it! We'll just talk about business, not personal friendships. The evil devil laughed at himself, and then said, "Ancestor is here, it is for this catastrophic fox, as long as you let Ancestor and I take it away, Ancestor will never destroy a single grass and tree in Redwood Ridge!"
If not, the ancestor can only ignore the past feelings and use Hongmu Ridge as a place of prestige for this time! Where to go, the red-haired nephew will make a statement!"
Hearing this, the red-haired ancestor was pale. In Hongmuling, he was not afraid of the evil devil's hatred, but there were too many scattered disciples in Redwood Ridge, and provoking this strong enemy would inevitably bring them disaster. You know, evil devils are vengeful, but they never care about reputation. For him, bullying the small with the big is still a different kind of fun!
After a slight hesitation, the red-haired old ancestor said, "Senior Qiu, Mrs. Tianhu Baoxiang is not an ordinary person, she is the wife of Qin Yu, a disciple of Bliss Zhenren. Although Qin Yu has turned the robbery, but the love is still there after all, if you make such a move, I am afraid that it will make the Bliss real person dissatisfied!"
"There is no need to worry about this nephew!" the evil devil smiled arrogantly and said, "The ancestor is not afraid to tell you the truth, this time the ancestor made a move, and he went to Li Jingxu." The shame of the ancestor being imprisoned in Haixin Reef on Penghu Island for 200 years has now been returned to Li Jingxu's head. ”
When everyone heard this, their hearts were full of joy, and there was only one feeling in their hearts: "This is really a cow!"
(To be continued)