Chapter 471: The First Battle of the Seven Loves!
Da-da-da-da!
The small lizard with its translucent shape stood up with its long neck, and its four thin legs kicked wildly, crawling thousands of feet in an instant in the thick sea of blood, standing there and looking around vigilantly......
It's been targeted by something.
In a trance, a black shadow rushed out from under the sea of blood, and a big mouth of blood basin sucked the little lizard away, leaving only a shallow whirlpool and a few faint chewing sounds......
Because the sea of blood was too viscous, the whirlpool calmed down in an instant.
The ferocious beast that had successfully hunted swam away quietly, not daring to reveal the slightest breath of its own breath, and quickly sank into the depths of the sea of blood.
A hundred miles away, Li Changshou, who witnessed this scene, looked down at the same little lizard he had transformed......
In these years, it is not easy to be a blood sea bottom creature.
Abandoning distracting thoughts, the wind whispering spell and the wind search for the wind were sent to the extreme, and Li Changshou's mind opened sixty percent, discerning the messages he heard everywhere.
It's right here, the place where the Great Dao shook and the masters of the Shura clan gathered, right down here......
The sea of blood, the confluence of heaven and earth and dirty springs, is extremely turbid.
At the beginning of ancient times, the sea of blood was almost boundless, and the innate power of the sea of blood, the ancestor of the Styx, became famous, created asuras, and created the 'killing' religion, known as the sea of blood does not dry up and itself is immortal.
It's a pity that it didn't keep up with the times later.
When Houtu was about to incarnate into the Six Dao Plates, a certain archmage who was active in ancient times and did not want to be named, with a few treasures taught by people, joined forces with Houtu and Zixiao Divine Thunder to wipe out the Styx Ancestor.
The rumor that 'the sea of blood does not dry and the River Styx does not die' was gorgeously shattered.
Subsequently, Hou Tu Niang Niang incarnated into the six reincarnation disks of the Heavenly Dao Supreme Treasure, divided the netherworld, opened up the underworld, and became the three worlds of heaven, earth and man.
Most of the sea of blood evaporated, and only the remnants remained on the west side of the Netherworld, still occupying a small half of the Netherworld......
Heaven and earth are clear and turbid, yin and yang are mixed with each other, and it is impossible for the sea of blood to completely dissipate.
The Shura clan and the fierce beasts that survived in the sea of blood did not become extinct, and they have gradually recovered some vitality today.
Although the Shura clan can no longer be as strong as it was at the end of ancient times and the beginning of antiquity, it can barely be regarded as a great clan between heaven and earth, occupying a place in the six realms of reincarnation, and renewing its luck after taking refuge in the Western Sect.
Time is running out, and there are many dreams at night.
The little lizard that Li Changshou turned into burrowed into the sea of blood here, urging the method of water escape, hiding the fluctuations of his breath with all his might, and exploring all the way to the depths of the sea of blood.
In the sea of blood, it can also be called a cave.
When Li Changshou escaped here, he saw many 'bubbles' existing in the sea of blood, and there were large and small 'islands' suspended in the 'bubbles', and many Shura tribes were distributed on them.
There are also quite a few Shura wandering around.
The characteristics of the Shura tribe are that the women are all beautiful, the men play freely, and the ordinary stunning beauties can be seen everywhere here, and the 'elder brothers' who scare the children next door are also varied.
The entire Shura clan is deducing this truth-
Good-looking skins are the same, and ungood-looking souls are not necessarily interesting.
If Tianya Pavilion comes here to recruit some people......
Thinking is too divergent, take it and collect it.
Li Changshou naturally didn't look at these Shura women much, after all, the Cloud Fairy was in the glazed pagoda, staring at his every move.
After gathering enough detailed and comprehensive information, he continued to dive deeply, silently approaching the deepest part of the sea of blood.
After diving for many miles, the viscous turbid blood around him began to become light;
Continue to dive, the turbidity fades, and wisps of fairy breath appear below!
In a trance, Li Changshou seemed to have broken into a fairyland hidden in the deepest part of the earth.
As the saying goes, all things are negative yin and embrace yang, only yang is not born, solitary yin is not long, and the extreme of yin and yang is transformed into each other......
This kind of truth is hidden in a simple yin and yang Pisces diagram.
Slowing down his body and analyzing the aura of this place, Li Changshou changed his hiding method and did not rush in.
The Great Dao tremor he felt before was within a radius of thousands of miles.
In the glazed pagoda, the masters of the Dao Sect are also exploring the surrounding environment, and by the way, they express their own opinions, inadvertently showing their own Dao realm.
Kong Xuan, who lives alone on the first floor, is standing in front of the window of the pagoda at the moment, looking at the scenery of the sea of blood.
There was nothing unusual for thousands of miles below, but Li Changshou suddenly stopped......
He hid in a cloud of colorful streamers, maintained the Wind Whispering Spell, and transferred what the Wind Whispering Spell heard to the Glazed Pagoda.
- Let all the big hands help translate and translate.
In the pagoda, there was a strange voice of 'Goo Li, Mu Da Mu Da, vomit and beat'.
This is the ancient Shura language.
Duobao Daoist smiled, groped back and forth in his sleeve, and took out a turtleshell-shaped treasure, which emitted a light green fairy light.
These babbling conversations suddenly turned into human voices:
β...... They have just sent a message that the water god has intervened in this matter, everyone be careful, and definitely do not let up. β
"The water god is scheming, infinitely changing, his heart is dirtier than the sea of blood, and his hands are blacker than the ancestor, we will never be his opponents.
Alas, in the final analysis, we are now only being used by Western religions. β
"Western churches are using us, and we are using them.
At least there are saints in the Western religion, and without the protection of our ancestors, we can only let people eat in the flood wilderness.
This is our Blood Sea's last chance.
Even if we fight for this life, we must reserve the last place to survive for our younger generations!"
"Don't say more, maybe the water god is listening, watch everywhere, don't let go of any movement, and would rather kill the wrong. β
"I'd rather kill the wrong. β
"You can't trespass on your kind!"
In the corner of the pagoda, Yunxiao whispered a few words to the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and the two fairies pinched the magic seal together, covering each other's fluctuations in the rhyme, and at the same time pointed a finger in front of them.
The Cloud Mirror Technique they performed together revealed the source of this conversation.
It was at the bottom of the sea of blood, above the ruins of a large city full of formations of light walls, and there were hundreds of figures standing outside the formation, each wrapped in light black killing intent.
Eight-armed Shura can be seen everywhere, and there are some two-armed Shura with a strong evil spirit, and the fierce god of the blood sea is not easy to provoke at first glance.
They seem to be guarding something.
Under these figures, there is a large array of heavy ones, and under the large array, there seems to be a hidden arrangement.
Duobao Daoist said to Li Changshou that the cloud mirror was revealed, and Li Changshou listened carefully for a while, and quietly approached the big city below.
In the glazed pagoda, Huanglong Zhenren muttered:
"These masters of the Shura clan are so tightly guarded, and the formation here is not simple, how can I enter?"
Taiyi Zhenren said with a smile: "How can this level of formation be able to stop the dignified water god? β
Obviously, I want to say it, but I don't dare to say it.
Zhao Gongming said: "This place is so conspicuous, could it be a trap?"
"Eighty percent of the time, this matter is related to the movement of Western religions, and it is their long-term plan, and it will definitely not be found by us so easily......"
Duobao Daoist touched his chin and thought about it carefully, and came to such a conclusion.
The masters pondered carefully, and also felt that this kind of possibility was the highest, and there was probably something wrong with such a swagger on the bright side.
But as I continued to think about it, I felt that this might be deliberate, and the truth was uncertain......
Yuding Zhenren said in a deep voice: "Chang Geng will never fall into the calculation so easily, let's rest assured." β
As soon as the words fell, the glazed pagoda trembled slightly.
But Li Changshou, who took the pagoda, once again escaped into the 'outside the picture' void with the Taiji diagram, and drilled towards the ruins of the big city below.
Zhao Gongming said with a smile: "It seems that you and I are still not as deep as Chang Geng when I think about it." β
All the Taoists thought so.
Taiyi Zhenren whispered: "Why do you feel that we are thinking too much?"
Chang Gung is trying to do things safely, he will definitely not let go of this place and not explore ......"
Huang Long Zhenren asked, "Then, what if this place is a trap?"
"Isn't that why we're here?"
Taiyi Zhenren smiled calmly, and all the Daomen immortals showed a little smile.
Indeed, they struck together, and there was nothing to be feared here.
And next, Li Changshou's actions continued to refresh their perception of the word "stability".
The power of the Taiji diagram is unpredictable, and the archmage once used the Taiji diagram to directly shuttle through the universe and walk at will 'outside the painting';
Although Li Changshou is not in the realm, he can barely jump into the painting.
He clicked on a Tai Chi door, and his figure drilled into it, cautiously, step by step, passing by several old Shura, and entering the scope of the city.
The world around him is hazy, with figures and buildings twisting and turning, and Li Changshou can faintly see the intertwined avenues.
What the Taiji Diagram took him into seemed to be a wonderful mezzanine between heaven and earth and the Tao......
But it's a pity that Li Changshou can't rely on this method to investigate to the end.
The other party obviously took this into account, or knew the power of the Taiji Diagram, Li Changshou relied on the Taiji Diagram to pass more than a dozen protective arrays in a row 'outside the picture', and his heart trembled slightly.
Boss Tu's voice remembered: "I can't get by." β
The imprints of the avenue in front are staggered, and a large array seals the inside and outside of the Qiankun, like a killing array, and like a trapped formation, and the formation attainments of the arrangers are not trivial.
Can prevent the Taiji diagram......
The great array arranged by the saints?
Li Changshou turned into a little lizard, lying in the void outside the painting and thinking quietly, and quickly dispelled the idea of breaking in, and quietly retreated.
A wisp of voice also sounded in Li Changshou's heart, but it was a Duobao Dao person:
"There is a saint rhyme here, eighty percent is a trap, Chang Geng is more careful. β
The little lizard nodded slowly, but did not change its course of action.
He continued to search outside the painting, searched back and forth several times, turned the ruins of the city upside down, and finally found a safe corner of the city, and quietly burrowed back into the world......
There are many killing arrays arranged here, and the broken temple in the middle of the big city is the place where the scope of the killing arrays coincides.
Moreover, Li Changshou searched all over the city 'outside the painting', carefully investigated the formation layout of this place, and found a key detail......
The direction of the spiritual power surge of all the killing arrays, that is, the direction of the great array's cathartic power, is internal, not external.
The distribution of spiritual power in all trapped formations is also focused on the inside, rather than on the outside.
In other words, the people who arranged this place wanted to destroy the creatures that broke into the ruined hall with the great array......
"It's a trap. β
Inside the pagoda, Huanglong Zhenren couldn't help but sigh: "The sage made a move to arrange the formation, and the vibration of the avenue attracted the attention of Chang Gung, and the layout here is probably specifically for Chang Gung......
The viciousness of the intentions is really indescribable. β
Li Changshou's immortal consciousness fell into the glazed pagoda: "Maybe it's not that simple. β
"Beware, it's all about self-preservation. Zhao Gongming advised.
Li Changshou agreed, and dispersed the transformation of the 'little lizard', turning into an old way with a gourd on his back.
He remained in a state of weakness, sitting in the corner of a dilapidated house in the big city, and took off the 'Seven Emotions Grass Ring' from his wrist and put it into a treasure bag, but did not seal the treasure bag.
I could hear the sigh, and wisps of light blue ripples dissipated around Li Changshou's body, and the sad mood rippled into the distance.
"I'm so miserable, I finally came out once, and I was thrown into this cold bag, I couldn't see the outside, and I had to be used as a magic treasure......"
Li Changshou: ......
Be silent for now, this level of sadness is just right.
The group of Shura clan masters above the big city didn't notice such fluctuations in the seven emotions at all.
After a while, these men and women of the Shura tribe were saddened, and they sighed separately, and none of them were spared.
A woman from the Shura tribe murmured in a low voice, "Are we really the outcasts?"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and a roar with a cry suddenly came from the side:
"I don't accept it! What kind of destiny is this! What kind of destiny is this!
I, the Shura tribe, will never be slaves......! Alas...... What's the point of shouting this, and who can you shout it to?"
"Why bother, why bother, does it make sense?"
"What are we struggling for? Heaven and earth let us kill ourselves, can't we kill ourselves?"
Murmurs and cries rang out everywhere.
The Shura, who were all immersed in such a situation, did not realize that they were being plotted against at all, and they were sad from their hearts.
Suddenly, he heard a shout, and the eight-armed Shura suddenly raised his eight palms, and his movements were uniform, and his palms smashed into his skull.
"Ancestor, I'm going to accompany you!"
With a bang, eight palms and eight blows, the headless body of the Shura slowly lay down.
Immediately, more than a dozen Shura tribes were affected, fell into great sorrow, and committed suicide on the spot.
Gradually, more and more Shura began to have such negative thoughts, one by one they kept shouting and whispering, as if they were trying to convince themselves.
There are more and more suicides.
Most of the Shura were already crying, thinking of the misery of their lives, thinking of all kinds of hardships, and they rarely cultivated the Dao mind, and their resistance to the power of the seven emotions was almost zero at this time.
Li Changshou sealed his hands and said to the treasure bag in his hand: "Can you ask the incarnation of anger to shoot together?"
"I'll take care of you!"
"Senior Brother Taiyi, why did you come out?"
"Where's that bastard!"
The colorful light on the grass ring flowed, and there was an illusion in the treasure bag, which was looking for it left and right.
Layers of light red ripples spread out between heaven and earth.
The little lamented: "We are all born in the grass, and you still think about how to use us and deal with us, won't your conscience hurt?"
I'm so miserable, why should I be friends with you......
I'm even worse, my only friend is gone. β
The embodiment of anger: "You are fooling me!"
Li Changshou: ......
Sadness, anger, gathering the power of sentient beings, the two incarnations of the seven emotions formed by the realm of Houtu cultivation, and at the same time!
For a while, outside the ruins of the big city, all the Shura raised their heads and roared, and hundreds of dying beasts seemed to appear in the heavens and the earth, letting out an unwilling roar......
"Shura does not die!
"We want to avenge our ancestors, we want to avenge our ancestors!"
"The Western Church is using us!"
"What's the point of living like this!"
Li Changshou watched this scene quietly, relying on the power of the Empty Dao Heart to resist the seven emotions.
After only a few moments, the scene was completely out of control;
At the beginning, the Shura clan fell into killing intent, and gradually went crazy, attacking their fellow clans, attacking the formation here, and slashing themselves with knives......
Li Changshou thought for a while, observed the performance of the Shura here, and finally selected the pair of armed Shura with higher strength but the most unstable state of mind, and began to spread the voice of immortal consciousness.
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"Child, you crave ...... Do you want to get the power of my ancestor?"
Uh, how can there be a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu of the villain Great Demon King.
In the pagoda, Huanglong Zhenren was stunned to feel the situation outside, but he opened his mouth but was speechless.
This is the power of the seven emotions?
Fortunately, the power of the Seven Emotions did not flow into the Glazed Pagoda, and the immortals here did not have to bother to resist it.
Duobao Daoist smiled: "But all kinds of troubles are in the hands of Chang Geng, how can they be so simple." β
As soon as Duobao Daoren's words fell, the two-armed Shura who was 'bewitched' by Li Changshou suddenly turned around, desperately smashed away the crumbling formation in front of him, and smashed towards the stone hall in the middle of the big city, where there was a saint's human rhyme!
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, not to mention that there were thirty or forty eight-armed and six-armed Shuras, followed closely behind, like comets, crashing into the ruins of the main hall!
The killing array was triggered, the golden light of the Dao Dao bloomed, the sword qi of thousands of zhang was horizontal, and the city was full of bloody rain.
Li Changshou's figure disappeared in that corner for some time......