This devil can't get through

Chapter 336 On a whim
Daoist Duobao didn't stay with him any longer. His current identity is very sensitive and there can be no mistakes.

Xia Qingyang always felt that Daoist Duobao's mind was not so pure... Or, this is also a very normal thing, after all, he was the chief disciple sent to Buddhism by Taoism.

The second sage of Buddhism accepted him with great gifts, so of course he had to give enough in return... But how to repay and what the repayment should be like is probably something Taoist Duobao has to think about.

Anyway, Xia Qingyang never worried about this senior brother Duobao, after all Master Tongtian's Jade Immortal Formation is still hanging on him.

It's really... Where is the Three Teachings not a tool man?

From top to bottom, it seems that the second and third generations of direct disciples of the three religions are like tool people... But it is normal to think about it, after all, these direct descendants of the three religions have also obtained what anyone in the three worlds would dare to think. Chance?

It is their good fortune to be able to become disciples of saints and listen to the sound of Dao Lun at close range.

With emotion in my heart, I couldn't help thinking of going to the sea of ​​blood.

There was no result in the sea of ​​blood, which made him, the emperor of Dongyue, always feel a little uneasy.

Xia Qingyang always felt that this bloody battle seemed to have become a shuffling move within the Buddhist sect.

Anyway, judging from the results he knows now, after this catastrophe, the people of Ci Hang Tao have naturally stood on the Tathagata's side... At least the opposition in their original positions has been eliminated.

He was going to see the sea of ​​blood, not because he wanted to get mixed up with Buddhist affairs, but because of a whim.

This is really a whim, I just feel that something good is going to happen for me.

But he didn't know what this good thing was, which made him a little confused.

However, with his current cultivation base, such a whim is a rare thing, and he will leave immediately without delay.

"Junior brother, I'll wait for you here, and take care of this place for you by the way."

As Xuefeng said, she took out the bloody mask that Xia Qingyang gave her and put it on... At this moment, she regarded herself as another 'incarnation' of Xia Qingyang.

Xia Qingyang nodded heavily to her, feeling a little relieved and a little heavy at the same time.

After all, this feeling cannot be ignored.

It's just that he didn't intend to change anything, but the tacit understanding with the blood in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

In this operation, he realized that it might be difficult to use the apricot-yellow flag, and even the Zhenwu Zao Diao flag might not be safe in the sea of ​​blood.

Fortunately, now that his cultivation base has reached the Golden Immortal level, it is no longer what it used to be... The defense power of the same method is also incomparable.

It was time for him to find this opportunity by himself.

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After going out on a whim, Xia Qingyang realized that he was really reckless this time.

What's going on in the sea of ​​blood, and how many masters are fighting there? He doesn't know anything. He actually went to make trouble at this time...

This is really not stable.

But the exit has already come out, how can he hold his head up in front of Senior Sister Xuefeng when he retreats at this time?

So he thought for a while, and simply took out the Xiantian Lingyun Banner to hide his body, and used the technique of concealing breath to the extreme.

Now his escaping method is already extraordinary, and if his heart is moved, he has already escaped thousands of miles away.

He soon came to the edge of the sea of ​​blood, and saw the rich Buddha light on the sea of ​​blood, as well as the surging waves in the sea of ​​blood.

It is really difficult for Buddhism to advance in the sea of ​​blood, because there is a terrifying power of filth in this sea of ​​blood, and anyone who enters will suffer strong corrosive power.

Those Buddhist soldiers who fought in the sea of ​​blood also had to rely on the blessings of various Buddha treasures to enter the sea of ​​blood.

But in this way, they can't get too far away from the Buddha treasure, that is, they can't get away from the large army, otherwise they will be swallowed by the sea of ​​blood.

Then the problem comes...

The Asuras in the sea of ​​blood can avoid being encircled and suppressed as long as they avoid their large forces, and they can give full play to their terrain advantages in the sea of ​​blood to "fight guerrillas" with the Buddhist soldiers. It is no wonder that the actions of the Buddhist sect in the sea of ​​blood are progressing slowly.

Moreover, it is also in a state of being unable to advance or retreat now. I'm afraid they can't get out so easily, otherwise where will the face of Buddhism be put?
What's more, the momentum of Buddhism...in fact, there is no retreat, only continuous victories can continue to unite people's hearts and improve luck.

Otherwise, once there is a certain failure, it is not a simple failure, but a setback in the rising luck!
Xia Qingyang is no longer a novice in practice, he just thinks about the consequences of this frustrated luck and feels his scalp tingle for Buddhism.

The meritorious golden lotus has only the ninth grade left. Although it is still a treasure that can suppress luck, the upper limit of this suppression has been lowered a lot.

Once luck collapses, the situation will probably be better than that of Jujiao thousands of years ago.

At least there is a treasure to suppress luck, and it can still hold some basic positions, and it won't collapse like Jujiao.

Xia Qingyang was a little tangled, the opportunity he sensed was under this sea of ​​blood.

This means that he has to dive into this sea of ​​blood...

A little bit made him not so happy.

Fortunately, his mastery of the way of blood is amazing.

Even without any matching spirit treasures to bless him with enlightenment, he has grown to 43% in the past [-] years.

This speed is already extremely astonishing, and it is also the blessing brought to him by Ah Qing's memory.

He is almost certain that he should rely on this way of blood to reach the level of Da Luo Jinxian the first time, but if he goes up... he will have to wait for other dao realms to catch up, and then use the innate spirit treasure as the key to try to control the Dao That's it.

But the way of blood at this time is enough for him to sneak in this sea of ​​blood.

He tentatively stretched out his feet and walked into the edge of the sea of ​​blood.

Moved in his heart, he let the sea of ​​blood move a little away and let him step into it.

It didn't completely merge into the blood sea, but just let the dirty liquid in the blood sea go around.

How should I put it, this sea of ​​blood is not the same as the way of blood in his mind, so he feels a little disgusted.

In the sea of ​​blood, he slowly sneaked. After getting used to it for a while, he found that he could see things clearly in the sea of ​​blood even without eyes.

The filthy power in the blood sea also tried to influence him, but when these powers touched the claws in his hand, they collapsed as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Seriously, his claws should not have been cultivated by him into 'blood holy artifacts', right?
He could only keep the claw low-key, so as not to be targeted by the Shura tribe.

At the same time, he explored through the perception ability in the sea of ​​blood that he had just mastered, and even noticed the battlefield situation between Buddhism and Asura.

The battlefield was so chaotic, no one noticed his snooping, and he didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a while.

How come to this sea of ​​blood, the feeling of whim is gone?

Or should we wait for the time?

He was a little unclear.

It can be seen that the Buddhist gate seems to be preparing for some big news...

He decided to wait for a while and observe the situation from a distance.

(End of this chapter)