The incarnation outside the body is taken from the natural state of mind of the Daomen, and the meaning of all things is integrated into one mind, and the world is free, which can transform all things into one gas, and then turn into three clears, which is the supreme magic power of the Daomen.

Heaven and earth are different, yin and yang are distinct, the means of the Demon Sect are more direct, cut the soul of the three corpses, gather anger in foreign objects, although it is a side branch path, but it can also be achieved with the help of external objects, such as the line of stiffness, etc., even if it cannot be compared with the Daomen's one gas and three clear, there is a great power to transform all things, but it also has its uniqueness, which lies in the second life.

And the blood demon lineage, the achievement of the doppelganger is the same as the method of the Demon Sect, but it is taken from the means of the Daomen, and there is another shortcut between the two.

The blood pool on one side, although it is not big, can be murderous, rushing straight into the nine skies, avoiding the next heaven and earth, like a sword that cuts the sky, sharp and unstoppable.

Feel the breath under the pool of blood, taste the steaming ghost howl, those blood-colored bubbles that gurgle out, with countless hideous human faces, are twisting and roaring, infinite pain.

Slowly raising his hand, in the middle of the pool of blood, the blood water was steaming and floating, as if a giant beast was about to emerge from the bottom of the water, and the bitter man was finally no longer as silent as before.

The clouds moved in all directions, rolling up a layer of black qi, and the monks of the Black Bird Camp distributed around the blood pool turned into black streamers, hovering like eagles flying up in the air.

In mid-air, black clouds rolled up, intertwined with each other, and in a few breaths, a dense network of clouds had been formed, arranged in the sky above the blood pool, but it was separated between Xu Lin and the blood pool.

As soon as his body moved, he stepped up, and his bitter body swayed up to the clouds, Ling Ran stood, and in a pair of moves, a cold glow flickered, looking directly at the figure that the blood pool was constantly rising and was about to be revealed.

Cloud Dragon Extermination Array, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Xu Lin once saw the change in the direction of this array, and now look at the formation achieved by the Black Bird Camp, but it is more than equal, and even far beyond, and at the foot of the bitter barbarian, a dragon roared and sang, and the room was full of thunder and explosion, the black dragon raised its head, and in the depths of the clouds, the scales cruised out like armor leaves.

The power of the sky is coming, the pressure is pressing, but the blood pool is not frightened or afraid of no change, still surging and floating, until in the blood water that is like a pillar of clouds and rain, when the corners of the robe are lightly spread, the blood rain is clear and falling, and there is a dragon roaring here.

Outside the temple gate, the light rain is continuous, and the cool breeze is swaying the towering giant trees around it colorlessly, bringing a rustling rain, dripping on a red umbrella.

On the hideous scarface, a fearless smile emerged, but it was gloomy compared to the murderous on the other side. The two expressions on one face, eerie and terrifying, like an ancient demon, actually wore a big red robe, and the flowers and colors were embellished and the mountain rain, which was weird and exquisite.

Step by step, on the stone path that had long been hidden by the wild grass, this figure walked very slowly, on the rain-soaked stone steps, when the mountain wind was approaching, it was like a spirit, silently disappeared, until the man walked to the temple gate, but he stopped.

"One hundred and eight boys and girls, all born of the lunar calendar, although not as good as the last unlucky apprentice of my old way, but also better than the number of people, the son of the blood god, will definitely achieve this. ”

On the right face, the smile is still the same, the scar on the left is aggressive, the corners of the mouth just closed, but it was forced to tear it apart and said: "One life, yin and yang, one son's birth, heaven and earth are not allowed, what should you do?"

His lips trembled, Scarface spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm fiercely, and then said in a smiling voice: "You and I are one, two grasshoppers on the same rope, even if you are an ancestor, if you are really not afraid of death, why do you have to live so far, leaving such a trap for Lao Tzu to drill?"

"If you can really achieve the Blood God Son as you wish, the blood sea clone will cultivate a heaven and earth, but can you swallow it?" On the right face, a strange smile that looked half like a mockery was revealed, but he was moved by the angry look on the left face: "One body and two souls, your price is memory sharing, although you got the full chapter of "Blood God Son" before, it only allowed Lao Tzu to break through to the middle realm of real people, one step away from the transformation of the god, out of reach." ”

Hehe sneered a few times, and the red spots on Scar's face were almost squeezed together: "Heaven and earth are not allowed?

Stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the umbrella in his hand, seeing that the other party was silent, he couldn't help but sneer with disdain: "Thousands of calculations, still can't count the predecessors, the blood demon has risen since you, and it is almost extinct because of you, but you have put together a set of methods to save your life and save your life, and you have survived for a generation, just to resurrect you, but you have harmed generation after generation of blood demons, what Lao Tzu is doing now, is to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, what can you do?"

The right hand was raised, warm and bright as jade, and he tapped the left hand on the umbrella handle: "Everything is counted, and it can't be counted as the sky." ”

With a sigh, there was a touch of gloom on the right side of his face: "Earlier, this seat predicted that within a hundred years, someone in the blood demon vein would definitely be able to collect the blood spirit bead chain and turn the blood sea into itself, so that this seat would be reborn in the world, but after a thousand years, no one would be able to collect the blood spirit bead chain, so it would be here." ”

"!" The red spot on the left side of the face, the color is distinct, as if it was suddenly filled with blood, and he said hideously: "Your remnant soul is broken, is it relying on the infinite soul in the sea of blood to survive until now, and you still have the face to sigh that the truth is impermanent?"

sneered a few times, and the red spots on the scarface suddenly stretched: "Dog, several, it's not playing with Ying'er, sticks in the asshole, pretending to be you, what, a, than, the big-tailed wolf, half of the sea of blood is the best, and it is also the best, but also the best, fortunately in Kunlun Mountain, there was that little rabbit, cub, and son suddenly jumped out, and grabbed a small half of the blood spirit bead chain remnant treasure, otherwise Lao Tzu can still live to this day?"

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the taste of being calculated was really uncomfortable, and the red spots on the scar's face twisted together, and he scolded angrily: "Lao Tzu, grass, all over, Ni, the size of the whole family, after this time the blood god son is trained, Lao Tzu must refine you, and when the time comes, the sea of blood will be remedied into a spirit, and Lao Tzu will be invincible in the world!"

Spit a few mouthfuls of saliva again, and the umbrella was lifted vigorously, shaking off the right hand that was grasping his left hand, this scene was really a bit weird, but the right face of the Taoist was a calm expression, and there was no sound. The distorted and hideous form on the left side of the face gradually spread, fluctuating the whole face like water lines, and it took a long time for the Taoist's face to be completely distorted and resentful, glaring at the broken gate of the temple, and scolding endlessly.

The black dragon rushed over with a low bow in the air, and the bitter body was even more infinitely golden, suddenly like a god descending from the sky, and a punch blasted out, facing a strange man who stepped on the blood wave and was dressed in a red robe and blood.

Looking up, in the empty eyes, there is no abnormal change, like a black hole without sound, and without emotion, shaking it with one hand, the blood waves are monstrous, with the momentum of sweeping the sky, rising like a blood curtain, and not showing weakness is to meet the head.

There was a loud bang, the dragon roared angrily, and the blood rain that exploded in mid-air was like the rain curtain pouring down, the black dragon scroll shrank down, swaying and then up in the air, a hovering, when the head was pressed down again, the blood rain was in the air, and at the moment of remote control, a black hair flew and danced, and in the ethereal black hole of his eyes, there was a dark blood light floating, which was the blood god finger that Xu Lin was familiar with.

Secretly frightened in his heart, he looked at the man who did not look like a bloodstained Taoist, but had his breath, and he was in a trance, and at that moment, the black dragon that was swooping down exploded here like fried beans.

There was smoke rising again, the blood was dancing in the air, the momentum of the black dragon was suddenly extinguished at this moment, the bitter man was shining with golden light, and immediately disappeared on the dragon's head, just a breath of time, and suddenly appeared in front of the man standing on the blood wave, and when the punch was smashed, the power of a thousand jun, with the sound of the air buzzing, crashed on the man's face.

But before Xu Lin could see what was going on, the ground shook and the mountains shook, but the top of the wall where he was hiding suddenly began to collapse one after another, and the huge rolling stones, and the roaring explosion above the blood pool, with the momentum of moving mountains and rivers, began to collapse in an instant.

Xu Lin's figure, in the boulders that kept collapsing and falling, as well as the rolling waves of qi, collapsed and separated several times, and his eyes were full of fear, because under the perception of the immovable sword heart, Xu Lin suddenly found an extremely familiar aura, which was a similar kind of intimacy.

"Grass, Ni! There's someone out there!" With a shout, Xu Lin's body, like red smoke, steamed straight up, regardless of the obstruction of the rock layer and soil on the ground, but like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, the moment it came out of the ground, but saw that in the diffuse of the mountain wind and rain, there was a clear red swaying.

Jingle bells, from far to near, ethereal, let the spirit also suddenly whisper, located in the mountains, the temple that has been broken for many years, its floor tile doorposts, layers of trembling, if the external force is involved, struggling and rising in the air, and in the moment when the figure waved his hand down, it was shattered and pressed, and its appearance was like a landslide and the ground suddenly collapsed here, and the ground around it shook together.

But in these chaotic cracking sounds, there are dragons contending to roar underground, rolling black scales like smoke clouds, and when the formations are lit up one after another, a little golden light suddenly appears, above the dragon's head, but it seems to be dragging the huge dragon body with the power of one person, from the depths of the earth, straight to the sky.

sneered, the voice was weak, but it sounded like a heavy gong in the whole world, the blood-red red robe was windless, the red spots on the left side of the face were crowded together, there was no farsighted, and the excitement in the eyes was all moved to the mud under the feet.

The red silk is like a red thread, on the ground that has already been wet by the rain, the silk swims, and if it is touched occasionally, it will immediately implicate one place, tightly entangled, and do not distinguish between each other.

"It's done!" The Taoist couldn't hide the excitement on his face, looked at the floating red silk on the ground, and shook the blood-red bead chain on his left hand and said, "It's really done, it's done!" (To be continued......)