I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 344 Blood God Pill
Two flashes of light swished past, and soon arrived at the depression between the two peaks, where there was a small golden hall, covering an area of ​​only ten feet square.

The gate of this hall was wide open, and there was no restriction blocking the way, so Qingyang and Xuan Sha easily entered it.

"Brother, that is Youtan!"

Xuan Bra pointed to the black water pool surrounded by the Sanskrit patterns in the center of the hall, and he couldn't hide his joy in his tone.

"Crossing the mountain of corpses, you can enter the realm of the underworld. Junior sister, use this picture to open the entrance quickly, and come and give Tianhen them a big gift!"

As soon as the old devil Qingyang finished speaking, his spiritual sense sensed the old monster who was approaching at a very fast speed, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Damn old monster, come so fast!
As soon as he thought about it, the old devil Qingyang raised his right palm, and a ball of Qingyang devil fire the size of an egg emerged.

"go with!"

Qingyang threw the magic fire towards the gate of the hall, and then played several spells in succession, the magic fire instantly turned into a wall of fire, sealing the entrance of the hall tightly.

After a while, the old monster of Heaven's Hate came out of the hall, even though he knew that this was the key place to get out of trouble, Xuan Sha and the two of them played tricks in it, and he rushed in without hesitation.

With just one glance, he could see that the Qingyang Demon Fire that blocked the entrance was much stronger than what Lu Lian used before, and the other party definitely hid his cultivation!
However, even if Lu Lian was a monk in the mid-Yuanying stage and had Xuan Bra to help him, Tianhen was not afraid.

After all, he is a character who can escape from the hands of Zhiyang Daoist in the late Yuanying period, and can also hurt the opponent.

Qingyang Demon Flame is well-known, it is the magical skill inherited from the Demon Flame Sect, the old monster of Tianhen didn't dare to be careless, he flipped his palm and took out a short shuttle that exuded a strong cold air.

This ancient treasure named Frost Crystal Shuttle was refined from thousands of years of ice, and it was quite powerful. It once helped the old monster of Heaven's Hate to kill many powerful enemies who were proficient in the magic power of fire.

With a movement of his divine sense, the old monster of Heaven's Hate sacrificed the shuttle, causing the cold air it radiated to condense into ice. In the blink of an eye, the cold crystal shuttle, which was originally only a few inches long, turned into a giant ice cone about ten feet long.

I saw that, with a light wave of the old monster's hand, the giant ice cone pierced towards the magic fire curtain wall.

As soon as the ice and the magic fire touched, a dazzling aura erupted immediately.

After a moment of stalemate, the Qingyang magic fire suddenly spread to the entire giant ice cone along the contact point.

The magic flames were raging, and the giant ice cone melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a few breaths, it was about to burn the cold crystal shuttle inside.

The old monster of Heaven's Hate frowned, and immediately burst the remaining ice, and after briefly driving back the Qingyang magic fire, he drove the cold crystal shuttle to avoid the falling magic flame like a fish, and took it back into his palm.

Looking at the somewhat damaged Frost Crystal Shuttle, the old monster of Heaven's Hate secretly said: "As expected of the Qingyang Demon Fire, which is designed to destroy people's magic weapon, it can damage the spirituality of the old man's treasure without being contaminated!"

After some probing, the old monster of Heaven's Hate knew the power of the Qingyang Demon Fire, but he wasted some time, so he prepared to use his strongest means to break through the magic fire curtain wall in one fell swoop.

I saw all the mana in his body going towards his right palm, and soon his right palm was like a silver cast, emitting a shocking spiritual pressure.

Then, the old monster of Tianhen raised his right arm with a little difficulty, and slowly squeezed the palm into a claw. During the process, the silver aura gathered towards the three fingers in the middle of him, and soon dyed the three fingers. Silver gray.

Without saying a word, at the moment when his supernatural powers were formed, the old monster of Heaven's Hate suddenly swung his claws in the air, and suddenly three long silver-gray cracks shot out.

In just an instant, it hit the magic fire curtain wall.

The Qingyang Demon Flame, which claims to burn everything without the slightest resistance, was cut into three gaps.

The silver-gray split light continued to shoot forward, and made an extremely ear-piercing scream when it came into contact with the golden palace.

"Tear empty hands! Junior sister, don't force it!"

The old devil Qingyang reminded him in alarm, but it was too late, the silver-gray cracks came very quickly, although Xuan Sha immediately stopped casting the spell, it was delayed for a moment, and he had time to avoid them all in the future.

Accompanied by Xuan Sha's scream, her left arm and half of her shoulder were cut off like cutting tofu.

"Hehe fellow daoist, should this old man call you Lu Lian, or Qingyang old devil?"

Under the flickering light, the old monster of Heaven's Hate entered the hall and said with a sneer on his face.

"Since Fellow Daoist Tianhen has seen through it, there is nothing to hide, I am Qingyang!

Fellow Daoist, would you like to join hands with me to obtain treasures? "

Old Devil Qingyang is worthy of being the hero who has been in charge of the Demon Flame Sect for hundreds of years. Facing the menacing old monster of Heaven's Hate, he very naturally proposed to join forces.

"Are you joining forces? I'm afraid Fairy Xuan Sha won't agree."

The old monster of Heaven's Hate glanced at Xuan Sha, who was full of resentment, and said quietly.

A broken arm is not a serious injury for a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, and there are many magical secret techniques that can reconnect a severed limb.

What really made Xuan Sha want to eat the old monster of hatred alive was that the Xuan ghost skeleton that she had practiced hard for hundreds of years was chopped into two halves, which made her heart bleed.

"I believe that junior sister won't grow up for Xiaoshe, just a mysterious ghost, just raise it after death."

The old devil Qingyang said with a smile on his face.

After hearing this, Xuan Sha felt cold. She knew that her senior brother was warning her, so she could only suppress the hatred in her heart, and said with a smile:

"Senior brother is right, the treasures in the ghost mansion are much more precious than my little sister's mysterious ghost!
With the supernatural powers of fellow Taoist Heaven Hate, he is indeed entitled to a share of the pie. "

The old monster of Tianhen didn't respond immediately when he heard the words, his eyes flickered slightly, thinking that the treasures hidden here were indeed of great importance, and could make these two perverted demon cultivators temporarily succumb.

"The treasures produced in such a place of yin and ghosts are probably only suitable for the use of yin and evil demons.

The old man is not willing to risk his life just to get some treasures that are not needed. "

This old monster has made up his mind, he won't scatter hawks if he doesn't see a rabbit!

After weighing in his mind, the old demon Qingyang stared at the old monster Tianhen and said:

"I don't know if you have ever heard of the Blood God Pill?"

"Blood God Pill! There is a Blood God Pill here!"

The stern face of the boss of Heaven's Hate couldn't hold back for a moment, his eagle eyes stared, and he said in surprise.

"If you want to get the Blood God Pill, you still need to go through two desperate places, among them, there is my junior sister in the Nether Realm, but it will be much easier.

Heaven Hate Daoist friends can benefit both, that surnamed Luo's method is weird, and when he catches up later, the Blood God Pill will not be enough. "

The old devil Qingyang kept adding embellishments in his ears, urging the other party to make a decision.

"Are you sure it's the Blood God Pill that can make people into the true body of a blood demon and possess the great supernatural power of rebirth from a drop of blood?"

The old monster of Tianhen stared at the old devil Qingyang, and said very seriously.

"If you want to be reborn from a drop of blood, you need to cooperate with the skills of Lord Xuesha.

By taking the Blood God Pill alone, one can only cultivate an indestructible body. "

Old Demon Qingyang didn't exaggerate the efficacy of the Blood God Pill, he said it truthfully.

The devil didn't take the opportunity to bully me, but he was sincere.

The Blood God Pill was a well-known panacea in ancient times, and the old monster of Heaven's Hate knew its effectiveness, and what he said just now was just to test it out.

"The Immortal Body is already an incredible supernatural power.

Fellow Daoist Qingyang, I don’t know how I can get to the Nether Realm? "

As soon as the old monster of Tianhen changed the subject, he suddenly changed from the attitude of wanting to fight to the death to the attitude of hunting for treasure in a friendly manner.

"With the help of animal skin Buddhist paintings, you can pass through this secluded pool.

But I still need to do some tricks to prevent Luo Hong and the monk from following up too quickly. "

"The old man is also quite afraid of those two, fellow daoist, please do it."

The old monster of Tianhen said it at ease, but his eyes never left the old devil of Qingyang.

The old devil Qingyang was not angry because of this, he took out two or two corpse oil bone lamps, and placed them on the ground like gold in the hall.

Then he played a few spells, and saw that the ground that could not even be split by the silver-gray cracks, suddenly rippled, and the bone lamp sank slowly, and finally sank half of the ground, leaving only the lamp outside.

At this time, Xuan Bra, who had connected the severed arm, also finished casting the spell.

I saw a vortex formed in the center of the pool, and a black beam of light shot out suddenly, just hitting the evil ghost map.

Immediately, black brilliance lit up on the animal skin, and the familiar spatial fluctuations reappeared.

Just before the teleportation, the old devil Qingyang threw a flame and ignited the corpse oil bone lamp,
Then a black light flashed, and the three of them disappeared.

After a while, Han Li, who was hidden outside the hall at some time, showed his figure, savoring the news that he had just heard.

"Blood God Pill, Lord Xuesha, what exactly is this place?"

Han Li frowned, recalling the ancient books he had read. He still had some impressions of the Blood God Pill. He knew that the refining process of this God Pill was extremely bloody and had long been lost.

But he has no impression of that blood brake mansion.

"If this place is really related to Lord Xuesha, I am afraid that the master is currently in the Raksha Ghost Mansion."

Yinyue's voice sounded from the bottom of Han Li's heart, shaking his spirits.

"Yinyue, what do you remember? Do you know the way out of this ghost mansion?"

"Several episodes did flash through my mind. Although the ghost mansion in front of me is quite different from what I remembered, I remember that there are three palace lords in the whole ghost mansion. Born of blood!

Corpse Qi turned into Lord of the Rakshasa Mansion, in charge of the corpse mountain!
The yin qi turned into the lord of the yin temple, in charge of the underworld!
The blood energy turned into the Blood Brave Lord, in charge of the sea of ​​blood!
Among them, Lord Rakshasa is the most powerful, hence the name of this place. "

Yinyue sorted out her chaotic memories.

"In this way, the other two Jedi that the Qingyang old devil said are the Netherland and the Blood Sea, and the Blood God Pill should be hidden somewhere in the Blood Sea."

Han Li stroked his chin and muttered to himself.

"I'm making such a fuss while waiting here, and the Lord of the Rakshasa Mansion didn't show up either, presumably he's already fallen, or he's been sealed to death by those ancient demon cultivators.

The old devil Qingyang left this bone lamp, afraid that he wanted to destroy the entrance to the underworld, and I absolutely cannot let him succeed. "

After finishing speaking, Han Li stretched out his sword finger and shot out a thunderbolt, intending to knock out the flame of the lamp, and destroy the bone lamp along the way.

As soon as the Qingyang Demonic Flame encountered the Evil Resisting God's Thunder, it immediately lost its ferocious flame and was easily scattered.

But when the lamp shattered, the hall suddenly changed, and the Sanskrit patterns that had been flowing slowly suddenly became agitated.
(End of this chapter)