Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 80 Looking for Fang Han, Uninvited Guest, Destined to Become Emperor
Outside, the battle between Elder Wan Jiaoshan, Li Yunshan and Xue Wuya has ended.

At this moment, Li Yunshan and two other elders, a man and a woman, are standing in the endless sky.

As for Xue Wuya, the elder of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, Li Yunshan had already held him in his hands like a dead dog.

He no longer lost his previous arrogant posture, from a mighty middle-aged man to a messy old man with messy clothes.

Judging from his appearance, it seems that he has lost the slightest bit of cultivation and the golden core in his body. I don't know how Elder Li Yunshan took away his life golden core.

It should be known that a small giant of the ages who has the seventh level of supernatural powers and the golden core realm, the most powerful in his body is the golden core of life.

If they are defeated in a fight, or fall into a situation where they must die, a monk at the Golden Core Realm can detonate his natal Golden Core with a single thought.

That kind of power can be called a devastating blow, enough to kill a monk whose realm is one or two levels higher than his own.

Therefore, a monk in the Golden Core Realm is not so easy to provoke, let alone capture him alive.

From this, it can be seen that the terror of Elder Li Yunshan must have some extraordinary means to suppress Xue Wuya who is in the same realm alive.

At this time, in front of the four of them, there was a water mirror hundreds of feet in size suspended, like a fifteenth full moon.

This is a supernatural power of the water system, called the essential art of peeping immortals, which can communicate with water vapor in a radius of thousands of miles to condense and form, and gain insight into the changes of all things.

The light on the water mirror reflected all the scenes in the land of the dragon's fall. The densely packed black spots were being frantically hunted down by the four people headed by Qian Wenyuan and their subordinates.

At every moment, disciples of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect and disciples of the Taiyi Sect lost their lives. The corpses piled up like a mountain, and blood flowed across the land.

"Li Yunshan, I missed a move in Xue Wuya this time, and I was completely stumped, but those disciples of your Taiyi Sect don't think about it, unless you intervene in person with your old face, otherwise, none of them can escape, you have to count them all. Falling into the hands of my disciples can be regarded as indirect revenge for me, haha..."

Looking at the scene in the water mirror in front of him, Xue Wuya suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he had seen the tragic situation of all the disciples of the Supreme Unity.

"Oh, not necessarily."

Elder Li Yunshan shook his head, unable to deny it.

"Stupid devil, so stupid."

The two elders, a man and a woman, also sneered, as if they were not worried about it.

How could Xue Wuya have expected that such a freak as Yang Xuanzhen was hidden in it, and the disciples of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect were destined to be wiped out this time.

As for other disciples, life and death are up to fate.

Slaying demons and slaying demons, how can there be immortals?
What's more, this is the assessment of inner disciples, if there is no major change, the elders will never intervene.

"Hmph, righteous scum likes to put on a pose. I'll see how long you can pretend."

Xue Wuya didn't see any worry on the faces of the three of them, so he couldn't help being very annoyed.

He continued to sneer: "Why, don't you have any successors, why don't you show me, so that I can open my eyes too?"

"No rush, huh?"

Li Yunshan was still indifferent, but suddenly looked down somewhere, and his brows frowned.

In the Wanjiao Mountain below, there is a young man wearing a blood robe and holding a black compass, galloping on the rainbow. Looking at his direction, it seems that he is about to escape into the light curtain and enter the land of the dragon's death.

"Elder Li, this blood-clothed man is a cultivator of the Mystical Ability Realm, shall we prevent him from entering the Land of Dragonfall?"

The woman Elder Liu also noticed the situation below and couldn't help asking Li Yunshan.

If this person enters the land of the dragon's fall, wouldn't he be a master of the herd and sweep away all the secret realms of the physical body?

At that time, the disciples of the Supreme One Sect may really be in danger.

Although Yang Xuanzhen once defeated Zhang Zhengyi in the gate, but Zhang Zhengyi has just been promoted to supernatural power, and his mana is far behind that of this blood-clothed man.

It should be noted that for a monk in the first level of the supernatural power realm, the mana realm cultivator, his mana is between seventy or eighty to two hundred black and yellow horses.

And looking at the mana of this blood-clothed man, it definitely exceeds the power of 180 black and yellow horses.

Such a strong person, even if Yang Xuanzhen used the secret method of moving Qi and blood, it would be difficult to compete.

Moreover, Yang Xuanzhen in the physical state can't fly at all. If he is attacked by the blood-clothed man with supernatural powers from a long distance and pinned down from high altitude, there is nothing he can do.

"That's right, Elder Li, this person can't just sit idly by, otherwise, Yang Xuan is really in danger." Another male elder echoed.

"Don't bother."

Elder Li Yunshan pondered for a while, finally shook his head, and said: "This person's strength is still weak, I can leave it to Yang Xuanzhen to deal with it, but I want to see how capable Yang Xuanzhen is."

While the three of them were talking, the blood-clothed man below had stopped the light and was suspended in the void.

He looked around, as if he was looking for something, with a puzzled expression on his face, then looked at the black compass in his hand, and said in a hateful voice: "Fang Han dog thief, you killed my son in the ground, and today you will be taken as a dog!" Fate, blood debt paid in blood!"

After saying that, the blood-clothed man plunged headlong into the light curtain outside the Land of Dragonfall.

"Haha, you are tying yourself in the cocoon. With this person joining, no matter how many means there are for all the disciples of the Taiyi Sect today, there is no reason for them to escape!"

Xue Wuya also saw the scene below and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He seemed to know the origin of the blood-clothed man, so he seemed extremely confident.

The three of Li Yunshan squinted their eyes slightly when they heard the words, and did not speak, waiting for the evolution of the situation.

And at this moment, inside the Land of Dragonfall.

Yang Xuanzhen plundered towards the center alone, wherever he went, no matter he encountered the disciples of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect or any monsters, he was brutally slaughtered by him.

As for the rest of the disciples of Taiyi who were rescued by him, because they were too slow to catch up, they could only be left behind by him, and he was not interested in bringing a group of oil bottles.

"Why is there a bloody smell? It's clearly human blood. The closer you get to the depth, the stronger the bloody smell. What happened?"

As Yang Xuanzhen continued to go deeper, the trees in front of him became more and more lush, and the people or beasts he encountered became less and less, until there were no one at all.

Even the air became humid, as if it had been soaked by blood.

He frowned, then restrained his breath, as if he had turned into an ordinary person without cultivation, and continued to sneak quietly.

Not long after, Yang Xuanzhen stopped, like a ghost in hell, hiding behind a big tree.

Not far ahead, there were densely packed corpses. Roughly estimated, there were at least tens of thousands of corpses. The ground was stained red with blood, making this forest look like a ghost land.

The most shocking thing was the pool of blood in the center of the pile of corpses, which was about three feet in size and exuded a pungent bloody smell.

And in the blood pool, there are still red hearts floating up and down, like living things.

And at the edge of the blood pool, stood a burly, red-faced man with bulging muscles. It was Qian Wenyuan, who was ranked fifth in the inner sect of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, and the only living person present.

It is not known where Zhao Yinyang, Situ Feng, Liu Wushuang, and their subordinates went with him, or they may have been buried in Qian Wenyuan's hands.

"Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles!"

Yang Xuan really wanted to go up and kill this person, but Qian Wenyuan suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed, like a champion nominated for a gold list, singing poems in high spirits.

This made Yang Xuanzhen stop in his tracks, he wanted to see what the hell this person was up to.

At this time, Qian Wenyuan shouted loudly: "I, Qian Wenyuan, practiced martial arts at the age of six, killed people at the age of eight, stepped into the eighth level of bravery at the age of 15, and then entered the practice of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect. Among the top disciples of the inner sect!"

"But this is just the beginning. I will search up and down, and I will go further, break through the shackles, and set foot in the mysterious realm of supernatural powers!"

"Today is the day when I, Qian Wenyuan, reached the peak. In the future, I will become a generation of devil emperor, haha...!"

Qian Wenyuan looked crazy, and after saying that, he slapped his waist fiercely, and immediately, a fist-sized bead flew out of himself, spinning around, bursting out a dazzling blood light.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of Yang Xuanzhen, the bead suddenly accelerated and fell straight into the blood pool in front of it.

Qian Wenyuan pinched some kind of seal formula with his hands, and said something in his mouth: "With the hard work of living beings, integrate the essence of all things, gather the good fortune of heaven and earth, and cast an unrivaled magic spring..."

Gollum!
All of a sudden, following Qian Wenyuan's words, the pool of blood that was originally calm was suddenly tumbling like a boiling hot pot, causing ripples.

"Some kind of blood sacrifice?"

Looking at this strange scene, Yang Xuan really thought to himself, but still maintained a concealed posture, silently observing Qian Wenyuan's performance.

It is not uncommon for the sect of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect to be best at absorbing the essence and blood of living beings with secret methods to enhance their own strength.

When this person succeeds, maybe...

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