I picked up the villain after wearing the book

Chapter 195 Transforming God Spiritual Blood (ask for a monthly ticket!!!)
Yan Lingxiu seems to understand, but he also knows that hatred will eventually dissipate. In the past, sometimes it was impossible to let go, but it can open up the knot in the heart and no longer make it an obstacle to cultivation.

Powerful strength is the capital to rule the world in the future, and it can also help you guard the people and things you want to protect. Things in the world will always have a result.

Back then when he held his mother's soulless body, he was at a loss.

But then, soon after, he killed the Moxiu and buried his mother.

Many broken good things will never be restored so easily, and it will take a long time to heal the wounds.

However, the past is something to be thankful for. The experience of those years has also become his strong original intention. Now, he is also strong enough to take these things lightly.

However, since we are looking for the past, it is time to meet those who used to be.

Thinking of this, Yan Lingxiu nodded slightly, then looked at Jiang Lian, "What else?"

"The second thing, you come with me." Jiang Lian got up and gently held Yan Lingxiu's cuff, and the big white cat also jumped onto Jiang Lian's shoulder at this time, "Meow too!"

Even though he didn't know where he was going, it must be much better than staying in this dreary Zixiao Palace.

The big white cat is also an impatient temper, and it will take a lot of effort to calm him down.

Usually in this Zixiao Palace, it's really boring.

According to his temperament, he wouldn't even look at ordinary talisman seals, but now he is naturally concerned about the sect's important affairs, which is a sign of being overwhelmed.

Jiang Lian often talked to him about some things. Although these things were all big and small things about the fairy gate, they were obviously able to arouse his interest and prevent him from jumping up and down.

Now, since you want to go out, don't care if it's for fun or not, don't even think about leaving him behind!
Anyway, Meow is also in the stage of transforming into a god, and it is also a big help!

He also helped Zhangjiao Jiang capture the elder of the Demon Race, so his strength must be extraordinary.

Jiang Lian didn't have many surprises, Bai Zun couldn't rest, and couldn't stay, the two of them and the cat slowly disappeared into Zixiao Palace.

As for where he went, I am afraid that only the person involved knows.

Yan Lingxiu only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the next moment he appeared in a blood-colored space.

It wasn't until this moment that he had a clear understanding of the strength of his master.

He has almost never seen Master make a move, and he doesn't know much about Master's strength, but just this teleportation made him fully feel Master's strength.

Only the triple realm of transformation of gods has the strength to break through the space!

Moreover, the third level of Huashen is still a relatively rigid standard. At this stage, the space can be broken, and it is even said that this is only a preliminary ability to teleport.

But the strength shown by Master was enough to shock him.

Transforming God Triple Layer?

No, it seems that the realm has not yet reached that point. Yan Lingxiu can feel that the master has borrowed the power of the Taiji diagram, but because of this, with the addition of the Taiji diagram, the master's strength is almost as good as that of ordinary Hua God triple!
As for which realm he can really reach, he still doesn't know, but the only thing he can perceive is that the master is very strong!

It is strong enough to make the whole world look up to it!
In the whole world, not to mention the Snow Fox Demon King, even the stronger demon lord Zong Qing, that peerless and supremely powerful man, might not be as good as his master.

This was Yan Lingxiu's conclusion, which shocked him inexplicably.

Naturally, Jiang Lian didn't know what Yan Lingxiu was thinking, but it might be okay even if he knew.

His own strength is quite well known in his heart, maybe it's just on par with that ruthless Daoist. Most of the time, he still has to use the Taiji diagram.

In the real fight, no one knows what cards are left.

Now, that flag is still suppressing that wisp of mist, so naturally it cannot be taken out easily.

But then again, since the wisp of mist was sealed, after such a long time, there has been no change, which can be regarded as luck among misfortunes.

This is a blood-colored space, and there are large clouds of blood in the eyes.

"Where is this place? Why do I feel that this breath is familiar?" Yan Lingxiu thought for a while, "Is it the breath recorded in the blood scripture, is it all extremely pure blood energy?"

After reaching this conclusion, Yan Lingxiu's eyes widened suddenly, "Is this the blood of transforming gods?"

He has already started to practice the Blood Sutra, which is one of the two kinds of formulas that he started to practice at the beginning. Now that he sees the power of the same source, it does not make him feel friendly, but a little alienated.

This is the blood scripture created by Mingyuan. I am afraid that there is only one person in this world who can lay out such a huge blood energy space. Zong Qing may be able to pass through the blood scripture, but Yan Lingxiu does not think that this person can lay down such a formation. .

Now, in this large formation, there is blood with divine nature flowing, I am afraid that things are not so simple.

The blood of transforming gods has the ability to reverse nature, and it is the pure blood that can be cultivated after the practitioner reaches the ultimate level.

But here it just turned into a large cloud of blood. This is a scene where blood energy is about to dissipate between heaven and earth.

And the blood in it is extremely pure, Yan Lingxiu has seen the blood of that big monster before, it seems far less pure, but one thing is that this blood cloud seems to have become extremely thin, pure and true, but Thinness is also real.

"It's rare that you still remember the blood scriptures." Jiang Lian nodded slightly, "There is a strong man in the transformation stage sealed here."

Yan Lingxiu was slightly silent, and he couldn't help being silent. As far as he knew, the only one that could seal up a large formation that a strong man in the transformation stage continuously provided blood could be the legendary "Blood Field Formation?".

"Yes, it is the Great Formation of the Blood Domain. An elder of my Immortal Sect has suffered countless tortures here, and needs to use the power of inheritance recorded in the Blood Sutra to untie it." Jiang Lian said solemnly.

"Let me try." Yan Lingxiu sighed softly.

He has already familiarized himself with the blood scriptures, so he naturally knows the means of demonic ways, and the previous demon master Ming Yuan has been dead for nearly a hundred years. If he is tortured here, doesn't it mean that this elder of the sect has existed for hundreds of years? age?

Yan Lingxiu suddenly felt that the suffering he had suffered seemed insignificant compared to this elder.

An understatement, but it summed up most of the old man's life.

It's hard to believe that Yan Lingxiu would sigh, but the old man is indeed embarrassing.

Walking into the formation, the surrounding blood mist gradually dissipated. After all, the old man was also a peerless powerhouse back then. Now that a hundred years have passed, he has already gained preliminary control over the formation.

Maybe even the demon lord of the previous generation didn't expect that he would fall under the joint attack of several great immortal sects. This big formation was done hastily, so there were not too many restrictions.

This gave the old man a chance to breathe, but it was due to the old man's tenacity. Ordinary monks may have had a nervous breakdown decades ago.

The old man initially controlled and refined some large formations, and integrated them into one, and with the help of the Tai Chi Diagram for a while, he was able to control the large formations.

When the few people came in, it was the time for a big backlash. The endless blood energy mixed with the power of the primordial spirit made the old man almost haggard, with only the remaining bones sticking to the flesh, like a living dead.

The screams almost formed the sound of sawtooth chiseling bricks and stones, extremely terrifying.

Zhu Zaixiao was also standing aside, his eyes flashed with anxiety, but he also felt a sense of helplessness. This kind of backlash has lasted for an unknown amount of time.

At this hour of the day, the formation would absorb some of his strength, and at this hour, the screams of the old man almost spread throughout the formation, even if the voice was so hoarse that it was almost indescribable, he could still utter some seemingly inhuman sound.

And he couldn't do anything, not even inject spiritual energy into the old man's body.

What the old man needed was qi and blood. During this period of time, he had given the old man everything that could replenish qi and blood, but compared to the entire formation, it was definitely a drop in the bucket.

"Teacher." Zhu Zaixiao cupped his hands slightly.

"Master, you don't need to be too polite." Jiang Lian waved his hand slightly.

Yan Lingxiu was silent for a moment, but still bowed to Zhu Zaixiao, "Master."

Even he didn't expect that there are such masters in the sect who are in the stage of transforming into gods.

Looking at the people inside, it seems that they can no longer see the shape of a human being. They are as skinny as the bones of wild animals, covered with a layer of wrinkled human skin.

The whole person has been tortured like a beast.

Even though Yan Lingxiu has experienced so many lives and deaths and has an extremely tenacious temperament, there is still a trace of unbearable in his eyes.

Suffering like this, the crimes of Mingyuan are too numerous to write down!

Yan Lingxiu often thinks, what is a devil?
If just killing people is a demon, then the hands of ordinary monks of the Xianmen are also contaminated with a lot of human karma.

Later, Wang Miao told him.

Inner demons are born of resentment and are composed of various negative emotions such as fear and anger.

Ordinary killing is nothing more than a nod. As for torture, it will inevitably generate resentment. These resentments will become a great cause and effect, and become an obstacle in one's practice.

Above the head is the blue sky, and there are gods three feet above the head.

Everything, God is helping you remember.

"This is Yan Lingxiu, right?" Zhu Zaixiao said with a smile.

"Master recognizes me?" Yan Lingxiu was slightly puzzled.

"It's just that Master Ni mentioned you, saying that your strength has improved rapidly, and you are calm and resilient. Now that I see you, it's true." Zhu Zaixiao smiled.

In fact, he learned about this person from the recent fairy gate talisman. Among other things, just slapping old man Yunqing in the face of Sansheng Zong made Zhu Zaixiao cry out.

Similarly, I am also happy that the sect has such a genius.

As for what Jiang Lian had mentioned, he still had something to say, after all, at that time, Jiang Lian almost patted his chest to promise that Yan Ling would be able to achieve great success in cultivating magic.

Just now, how long has it been?
One year is almost worth the decades and hundreds of years of painstaking practice of other people. This may be the genius of the devil.

Zhu Zaixiao has no doubts whether this person has reached the Nascent Soul stage.

If he hadn't reached the Nascent Soul Stage, how could he have forced a teacher-level figure back with one move?

"I brought him here today because of my uncle." Jiang Lian paused and said. "How's it going?"

"What can I do, at least I can handle it now. Before, when Tai Chi Tu was here, I could still hold on. Now, I don't know how long I can hold on. The soul is almost wiped out by the big formation." Zhu Zaixiao said helplessly.

"Currently, Xiaoyan, has the Blood Sutra been comprehended to the Nascent Soul stage?" Zhu Zaixiao asked.

If the strength has been achieved, if the blood scriptures are not thoroughly understood, it is useless.

"Not yet." Jiang Lian pondered for a moment and said.

Yan Lingxiu was silent for a while, and then said, "Give me three days, and I will comprehend this great formation."

Zhu Zaixiao was taken aback, "Is three days enough?"

"Enough!" Yan Lingxiu said solemnly.

Ok.

Zhu Zaixiao no longer questioned, maybe he shouldn't question, whether there is enough time, and there is no existence that can comprehend the blood scriptures. I am afraid that an existence that is powerful enough to surpass the abyss is needed to lock this lock. opened.

The previous Shen Potian hadn't reached that level before he left. Today, the only one who can save this old man is Yan Lingxiu, and he must trust him.

"Then let's give him three days." Jiang Lian nodded slightly and said, "But there is no need to put too much pressure on it, let alone three days, even if it is three years, as long as you can comprehend it, We can wait for you too."

This is the truth, but it is not certain whether the old man will think so.

After three years, maybe the old man will only have a remnant soul left, the kind that is even more remnant than Huanglao.

Yan Lingxiu didn't answer. Although what Master said was true, the sooner the better, he didn't hesitate and sat down cross-legged.

Just in an instant, the bloody runes all over his body danced.

Zhu Zaixiao's eyes lit up, this is really a genius who cultivates the way of magic!
Zhu Zaixiao hadn't studied the blood scriptures, he also wanted to save the old man, but obviously, he didn't have that talent either, and it took more than half a month to condense the first bloody rune.

When his magic skills are completed, I am afraid that there will be no bones and dregs left in the old man.

People are better than others, so angry, Zhu Zaixiao shook his head, smiled, and didn't think much about it.

"Has the Demon Lord Zong Qing been here recently?" Jiang Lian asked.

"No." Zhu Zaixiao shook his head, "Since the last battle, the vitality of the Shifang Demon Sect has been seriously injured again. If he comes out, I can stop it for a while, enough to delay you and Sword Master coming, maybe he is too Out of this consideration, I have no idea of ​​playing the underground palace."

Jiang Lian nodded slightly and stopped asking.

Immediately after mobilizing the power of the Taiji Diagram in Yan Lingxiu's body, the old man was enveloped by a clear light in an instant.

(End of this chapter)