Chapter 817 Polo Divine Flame
In this huge underground cavern, almost everyone's eyes were attracted this time.
Asura was born from the river of blood, and his soul was incomplete, and he was the most susceptible to illusion. It is even more impossible to break through the obstacles laid by Taiyi True Immortal himself
Even those who are sitting in the underground blood river are also secretly helping with the power of the blood river. It's just that this asura barely gets lost in this illusion.
-- It's almost impossible to be afraid of that trick at all.
The Yang Yi Zhenren in the sky was stunned. As if he had thought of something, he looked around to the left and right.
And within the river of blood, it is even more blood and qi tumbling. There were countless blood shadows, rising from the inside one by one, following the blood cloud that was gushing upwards, and continued to impact upward.
It actually crossed those immortal scattered cultivators and went straight into the chariot battle array of the Zhenliang Kingdom. Everywhere they passed, the bronze chariots were corroded. All Primal Infant Armorers. There is only a skeleton body left, and all the flesh and blood are integrated into the blood cloud, which is also transformed into a blood shadow.
In just an instant, more than 100 bronze chariots were planted. More than 1,000 soldiers also died one after another.
The blood cloud rolled, and ugly or beautiful heads flashed from within. The momentum is stronger than the original Shura Sanren, and I don't know how many times stronger. The smell of fishiness is tangy, and there is a foul smell, which is extremely boring. Countless filthy power overflowed, unconsciously invading people's mana souls.
The worship immortal cultivators of the Zhenliang Kingdom all changed slightly, full of jealousy. But he stood still and did not move. Only cast their spells and hit the blood cloud below.
I saw that countless fires, thunderbolts and lightning lit up, mixed with countless mournful wails. That huge blood cloud was destroyed by these thousands of immortal cultivators in an instant, and at least thirty percent of it was destroyed! But in just the next moment, there were more Shura figures in the blood river below, adding to the blood cloud, making it even stronger.
That Yang Yi Zhenren probed back and forth with a huge soul sense, and for more than twenty breaths, he didn't get anything, and he didn't see half a point of spiritual power fluctuations around him. He could only snort coldly and look down again.
I saw the red in his eyes, slightly translucent. The huge blood cloud, as if it had lost its way, spread out in all directions. There are also countless blood shadows, which are spontaneously combusted without fire, or frozen into blood clots and planted down.
On the side of the blood river, the huge momentum that had just gathered was disintegrated by the ice in just a moment. Shattered into a plate of loose sand.
"Phantom Moon Condensation**?Sure enough, it's this magical power**-"
Yue Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that the flame was not real, and the frost was not real. It's just that the great magic illusion made these blood Shura feel that they were burned and frozen, and then their bodies spontaneously ignited flames, and their whole bodies froze. In the end, the flame power frost and cold still came from their own body.
The last time that Yang Yi Zhenren fought with him, it was like this. That three-grade immortal soldier is obviously a gold-based immortal soldier. But when it is waved, it seems to have tens of thousands of degrees of heat. It's all illusion.
If you don't know the roots, others will fight with them, they must think that they are fire-based supernatural cultivators!
-- Illusion is reality, and these methods can no longer be summed up by the word illusion. It's like the mythical Creator's supernatural powers, I said there should be light, and there will be light in the world. I say that light is "day" and darkness is "night". Then the world had evening and morning. Arbitrary** vertical, everything in this world is one by one
The illusion of the world, with the mirror flower and water moon as the most. But this Phantom Moon Condensation is true**, but it is not under it!
This Yang Yi real person has a pair of innate eyes, which can make him magical, more powerful and domineering. It has been less than seven thousand years since he entered the Taiyi True Immortal, but he has suppressed many of his fellow sects and ranked among the fourth people in the Wutai Sect!
Yue Yu's complexion remained unchanged, but the white flame in the depths of his eyes rose again.
The Innate Polo Divine Flame branched out countless strands and threw them into the distance.
And it was in these shadowless and invisible transparent white flames that they were attached to those blood Shura bodies at the beginning. The blood cloud that collapsed in the distance stopped the collapse in an instant. Once again, he offered to the immortal cultivators of those Zhenliang countries, and rushed on his back.
There are dozens of immortals, and they are just caught off guard. was pounced on his body by that blood cloud, and in just a moment, he brought all the qi and blood of his body.
And this huge blood cloud is getting stronger and stronger. It is faintly perceivable, and there are already more than 100 of them in it, and the Asura of the blood spirit level is gradually generated. There are also more than 20 blood spirits, and they have gone to the next level, and they are already extremely cultivated by heavenly immortals, and they have been promoted to the first level of the Blood Rakshasa level.
The strength level of the Blood Shura is roughly the same as that of the Taoist monks. This blood spirit, blood rakshasa. It is equivalent to a spirit immortal. After that, there are also Blood Monarch, Shura Blood Saint, Shura Blood Monarch, and Shura Blood Demon. It corresponds to the Jade Immortal among the monks, the Taiyi True Immortal, the Taiqing Xuan Immortal and the Daluo Golden Immortal.
At this moment, millions of blood shadows gathered in one place, and there were hundreds of blood rakshasas inside, mixed with it. Several blood troops dominated, showing all kinds of ugly shapes, and the breath was more and more bloody and filthy. There seem to be countless resentful souls inside, screaming so violently that people feel that they are tumbling in their chests and vomiting more and more when they even look at them.
Yue Yu also felt uncomfortable in his chest, and felt that the flames that were separated had a trace of blood-colored filth, which was instilled through the spiritual connection.
Fortunately, with the experience of fighting the Shura Sanren before and being surrounded by blood clouds for nearly a day, I can barely bear it. Shang can settle his mind and concentrate on urging the Innate Polo Divine Flame.
This flame, although it has not been completely controlled by him.
At this moment, he can barely control people's hearts, and the body of the asura, whether it is male or female, must only have normal spiritual wisdom after advancing to the blood spirit.
With this innate Polo Divine Flame, it is arbitrary.
And among the souls, but there are signs of being polluted by blood, they all use the Xuantian Pure Fire and the Immortal Nirvana True Flame to purify them in time, and then nourish the souls with the Taiwei Cool True Liquid.
The blood cloud was urged by him, and in just a few breaths, it was about to burst in front of the three people on the high place.
At this time, a cold snort sounded, mixed with endless chills, and it made people's souls faintly shake.
I saw Yang Yi Zhenren next to him, the Taoist with a strange appearance. With a flick of his fingers, a few points of aqua blue light shot out, hitting straight down.
And within the river of blood, a majestic voice also let out a sneer. A huge blood-colored spear suddenly shuttled out, like a line of blood, straight through the sky. collided with the blue dots above, and then exploded in unison.
I saw a large cloud of aqua blue brilliance, bursting from the inside. Although most of them were dissolved by the blood-colored spear, some of them were still spilled. Falling on the blood cloud, the entire huge blood mass seemed to be corroded by strong acid, and a small part of it was forcibly melted and purified.
Countless wails resounded through the cave. Nearly a million Shura were directly extinguished by the water blue light.
It's just that the blue dot and the spear are fighting, and they also stir up countless vast winds. A powerful air oscillation, spreading in all directions like ripples. The Immortal Cultivators who were closer were directly torn to pieces. Hundreds of chariots were forcibly overturned.
This momentum is even better than when Yue Yu used more than 100 divine thunders to plot against him.
It's just that the Yangyi real people and Yundao real people above all shot in unison, and protected the monk chariots below with ** force. There were no casualties too severe.
Yue Yu's innate Polo Divine Flame separated, although they all had a trace of soul thought and attached it to it. But it is not affected by the blue light of the water. It's just that it was hit by the wind, and some of it was damaged.
At this time, he only pinched a seal in his hand, and then took these empty white flames. All of them were introduced, and they were put into the body of Hua Some Wash Surviving Blood Shura. Continue to ** run through this blood-colored cloud, pass through the mouth in mid-air to avoid the fierce wind, and go against the trend.
Almost at the same time, the red eyes of that Yang Yi Zhenren also swept over suddenly, and his eyes were full of sharp murderous intent: "He Fangxiao is small, dare to meddle in the affairs of my Wutai Sect!"
Before he could finish speaking, a white sword light suddenly struck down. Yue Yu didn't even blink his eyelids, but only continued to indulge those white flames.
This Innate Polo Divine Flame, the more he used it at the moment, the more he felt wonderful. Whether it's magic powers, hidden traces. or**indulge people's hearts, all of them are nowhere to be found.
After hearing about the famine, the people of the Western Sect once imitated this divine flame and created a magical method that stepped into the threshold of the great supernatural powers, called the Mohe Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra. After the practice, you can point to the other side of the road.
Yue Yuxian was still a little unconvinced. At this moment, I have the desire to look at it, and I am a little curious.
The white light really passed by him. Straight into the depths of the nine abysses underneath, and then quickly turned back.
That sharp sword qi, although it was agitated in all directions. was forcibly reversed by Yue Yu. Still can't hurt him.
Yue Yu only narrowed his eyes slightly when this sword passed by him, and his divine light appeared slightly. The sharpness of this sword is not under the immortal soldier who was taken away by him in the previous battle!
When the white light was re-entered, Yang Yizhen's face had turned blue and white. The Yundao real person also frowned tightly. As soon as his right hand flipped over, there were nearly 100 talisman seals, which he copied in his hand. Hit down one by one in all directions of this cave, bringing up countless colorful lights,
Yue Yu smiled slightly, and looked at the ground again. Then, in just a moment, several blood shadows controlled by the Innate Polo Divine Flame pierced out of the river and pounced on those talismans that fell from the air.
-- They all had the cultivation of the Blood Monarch, rushed into the air, and only rolled up the blood light, and then forced those talismans to burst open. A little bit of green aura is scattered, distributed more than a million zhang. The white flames in these Shura's bodies suddenly had nothing to hide.
"Innate Polo Divine Flame, it's really you!"
Yang Yi Zhenren's voice seemed to come from the underground of the Nine Abysses, which made people feel cold to the bone. It's just that in the depths of his eyes, he still has a bit of a blank look.