Repeated blood flashes from his wrists, healing the horrific wounds.

The blood soul is truly solved.

The true solution of the blood soul cultivated with the essence blood of the demon clan as the guide made Qing Yu see the door of the power of regeneration. Although it was only a little mystery, it also made Qing Yu use a lot.

"We need more demon essence blood. ”

Qing Yu moved his right hand, which was already moving, and muttered to himself.

The head of the demon race, the Yama Drought Demon, who is closest to the source of the demon dragon, the emperor of the ghost clan, who is closest to the Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven, Yinjun Zhu Wu, or the queen of the evil clan, the Nine Calamities, these three, any one of them can get the essence blood of one of them, and Qing Yu can be of infinite use.

It's a pity that Qing Yu can't beat any of them.

Not to mention these three people, even other demon generals, Qing Yu is not an opponent at all.

After all, not every Xenomorph Demon Race is as strange as worshipping Jiangshan, and its combat power is pitifully low.

Thinking about it, the blood qi had filled all the wounds, and the blood streaks all over the right hand made it look very evil.

"Hide and hide. ”

Qing Yu lowered his right hand and covered it under his sleeve.

Right now, the Blood Dao Martial Artist is raging, and if Qing Yu's hand is seen, it will basically be nailed to the Blood Dao Martial Artist. Besides, such an evil appearance really hinders Qing Yu's temperament of being a fairy.

"And the wounds in the body······"

In the chest, there is still a feeling of tightness, and there is still some qi in the body that is faintly playing a role, hindering the operation of true qi.

If you want to recover quickly, you still have to get rid of these energies.

However, Qing Yu was not in a hurry to get rid of it immediately. The residual energy of the "Taishang Open Heavenly Scripture" is not a useless burden. It is better to get rid of it after a little understanding, which is the best solution.

Enduring the slight discomfort, Qing Yu summoned the white phoenix down, jumped on its back, and left in a different direction than before.

There's no need to think about finding someone to replace you anymore, and now there's a ready-made vest that can be used.

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Dragon Tiger Mountain.

The Taoist blessed land of seclusion and latent condensation, but today there is no Taoist qi, and the hinterland of the mountains is faintly ghostly, and a sense of seclusion permeates the mountains.

"Woo-"

Suddenly, a sharp ghost howl sounded, and in the depths of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, a deep gap spread.

After this crack spreads, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls is loud, and it is confusing to hear it. There are even more claw shadows flashing in the gaps, as if there are monsters hovering behind them, and they may burst out at any time.

Before the gap, his beard and hair were all white, but his spirit was still shining, and he didn't see the slightest old age of the contemporary heavenly master Zhang Wendao of Longhu Mountain. I saw that his hand pinched the seal, and the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal in his palm, which was as white as ice and snow, showed great light, extending countless Dao Qi light belts, firmly holding down the gap.

The light band pulls, trying to bridge the gap. The claw shadows in the crevices were unwilling to be trapped, constantly invading the light band.

Whenever those forest ghost claws touched the light band, they were directly dispersed by it and turned into clouds of mist. Then, the mist turned into ghost claws and hooked into the light band.

This was repeated endlessly, and although the ghost claw could not cause damage to the light belt, it also greatly hindered the sealing of the gap, making Zhang Tianshi frown.

Finally, Zhang Tianshi seemed to have had enough, and after a short pause, the thunder light in his left hand appeared, forming a twisted and uncertain thunder pattern.

"Pardon!"

With a broken drink, the heavenly thunder roared, and the divine thunder emitted from Zhang Tianshi's palm, blasting into the deep and secluded cracks, shattering the endless ghosts inside.

Under a thunderstorm, ten thousand ghosts were eliminated. Without the interference of the ghost claws, Zhang Tianshi successfully bridged the deep and secluded gap, and the Yang Ping Zhidu Gong Seal slowly faded away.

"Father. A middle-aged Taoist priest stepped forward and bowed his hand.

"Father took a lot longer to bridge the gap of the Netherworld today than before, I wonder if it is because one of the four seals is missing?" asked the middle-aged Taoist priest, that is, Zhang Tianshi's eldest son, the future Heavenly Master, Zhang Yuanchu.

Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal, in addition to the genuine product handed down from the ancestor in the hands of Zhang Tianshi, there are four imitations, called "vice seals".

The combination of the four seals with the genuine product, although it cannot be the power of the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal, but it can also allow the four seals to borrow part of the power of the genuine product.

In this way, you can be sure that nothing goes wrong.

However, one of the four seals disappeared into thin air with Zhang Yangping's death two years ago. After that, the time it took for Zhang Tianshi to bridge the Netherworld Crack began to extend a little.

And today, it took Zhang Tianshi thirty percent more time than in the past to close the Nether Crack Seal.

"The lack of a secondary seal has indeed made the old man spend a lot of time," Zhang Tianshi looked at the place where the Netherworld Crack disappeared and said slowly, "But this time is just a matter of drinking a few more cups of tea." What really worries the old man is the whereabouts of the vice seal. ”

"Father, you mean ······"

"Well, the Vice-Seal may have been obtained by the Ten Netherworlds. Recently, the ghost qi in the secret realm has become more and more restless, as if he has sensed the opportunity to get out of trouble. When the old man manipulated the power seal of Yangping Zhidu, he also felt that there was a kind of restraining force in the dark, which was blocking the effect of the power seal of Yangping Zhidu. ”

Zhang Tianshi's palm holding the Yang Ping Zhidu Gong Seal shrank slightly, "Perhaps, those Netherworld Beings will soon have something to do." ”

When Zhang Yuanchu heard this, he was also stunned when he looked at the place where the gap in the netherworld disappeared.

After a long time, Zhang Yuanchu's face suddenly showed hatred, and he said, "It's all to blame on those traitors, if it weren't for them, the ghost spirit would have been suppressed and eliminated long ago." ”

The source of that ghost qi was sealed in the secret realm of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and it should have been wiped out hundreds of years ago. However, just when it was about to be wiped out, there was a disciple with a foreign surname who had a grudge and was taken advantage of, causing the ghost spirit to resurge.

This resurgence made Longhu Mountain suffer enough for hundreds of years to come, and it took a lot of effort. is like the Heavenly Master of this generation, when his son Zhang Yuanlu died in the siege of the monks of the Great Chan Temple, he couldn't take action to seek justice in person.

It was because at that time that the abbot of the heart of the Great Chan Temple calculated that the crack of the netherworld was about to erupt, so he would directly let several leaders besiege Zhang Yuanlu.

It was also because of being cheated by the disciple with the foreign surname, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion was extremely harsh on the disciples with the foreign surname in the time that followed, forcing those appearance disciples to finally betray Longhu Mountain and establish the Shenxiao Dao.

"The past is still over. Zhang Tianshi waved his hand and said.

Speaking of which, their Zhang family also accounts for a lot of reasons. Long before the foreign disciple did that evil thing, the Zhang family was faintly a little harsh to the foreign enemy disciple. Otherwise, he would not have made the disciple with a foreign surname who grew up in Longhu Mountain so resentful.

Now, it is better to stop the upcoming attack of the Ten Temples of the Netherworld. Zhang Tianshi had a hunch that that day would not be far away.

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