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Chapter 136 The power of the latent blood master blood pool appears in Kunpeng Daosheng pool (please

Chapter 136 The power of the latent blood master blood pool appears in Kunpeng Daosheng pool (please subscribe)
As soon as the God of Wisdom Ring came into contact with the tulle, gray stone objects condensed on the ring in an instant, and the ring seemed to be petrified in an instant.

Amitabha's expression really changed this time. The path of petrification was so miraculous that even the virtual wish-force divine ring could be turned into stone. He hurriedly tried to take back the divine ring.

At this moment, Taoist Zhantian seized the opportunity, and the divine light on the sword reappeared, and he slashed towards the sea made of blue beads with another style of Zhantian Sword. Silently, the sea was split into two halves and turned into one. A bead with dim light escaped back into Amitabha's hands.

The sword disappeared and continued to slash towards Amitabha. The endless black fireworks around him also seized the opportunity. The avenue of fire was mixed with a domineering law that annihilated the sky and exploded, swallowing up all the bright yellow Sakyamuni flames.

Amitabha's face was ashen. He didn't expect that when he used the Eye of Sumeru, he exploded his own kingdom, and actually put himself in such a dangerous situation. The three quasi-sages took action at the same time, which made the uneasiness in his heart even stronger. .

"Blood Lord, if you don't take action yet, when will you wait?"

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes opened angrily, he looked in one direction, and roared.

The area suddenly burst into blood, and amidst the thick, bloody, brutal and bloodthirsty aura, a man with a soft face flashed out, his blood armor overflowing with light, looking good.

With his big hand open, a pool of blood fell from the sky, bubbling with heat, and blood mist flew out. When it came into contact with the endless black fireworks, a powerful explosion suddenly broke out between the two, and the roar seemed to destroy the entire area. The world is overturned.

"Great Venerable Amitabha, what a coincidence, I didn't expect you to be here too!"

The somewhat frivolous voice of the Blood Lord came out, and Taoist Zhantian's expression changed again. As one of the four great leaders of Mount Xumi, he did not know that there was a cooperative relationship between the Blood Lord and Amitabha.

"Help me kill these people, and you and I will share the luck of the West equally, and we will be the masters of the West together!"

Amitabha certainly knew that this Blood Lord would not let go of the rabbit before he saw the hawk. Even though he had taken action, if there was no considerable benefit, he would definitely not really help him, and he might even cause trouble behind his back.

Sure enough, when the Blood Lord heard this, his face was overjoyed, and the blood mist boiled in the blood pool, instantly suppressing the endless black fireworks.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched cry came from the lower sky. Everyone present was stunned. Then they saw a huge Kunpeng that was millions of feet tall and covered the sky and the earth. It rushed from below, opened its mouth wide, and a sea of ​​space appeared. It instantly enveloped the Blood Lord.

Endless space blades slashed towards the Blood Lord, and a huge gourd emerged in mid-air. The gourd's mouth spit out gourd seeds, and jumped onto the blood pool.

"Daosheng!"

A sound roared in the air, and the gourd seeds jumped into the pool of turbid blood.
Although the blood pool is not the Blood Lord's natal magic weapon, it is his treasure of enlightenment. After he entered Mount Sumeru and created the blood path, he found this blood pool in the eleventh level of the sky. Under the guidance, the blood path was perfected, and he became one of the four great leaders of Mount Xumi.The natal magic weapon is a treasure that is nourished by the innate soul with the blood of the heart. Generally, it is tempered with the essence and blood all the time after finding a satisfactory treasure. The two are connected in the heart and soul, and if one loses, both will lose.

The treasure of enlightenment is to be tempered by the power of heaven and earth when the enlightenment is in Hunyuan, and used as the treasure of one's own enlightenment.

Of course, the natal magic treasures of many ancient creatures and the treasures of enlightenment are the same treasure. On the one hand, it is not easy to find a good treasure. Once you get it, you must cultivate it and refine it as soon as possible, just like Kunpeng got it. After the Xuanling Space Gourd, he sacrificed and refined it into his own natal magic weapon.

On the other hand, some creatures who are blessed by nature have accompanying treasures when they are born. These accompanying treasures are at least innate spiritual treasures. Under normal circumstances, the treasures born with their compatriots are connected to each other by heart, and they will naturally be sacrificed and refined into their own souls. The magic weapon grows with him, just like Huang Tian's soul-eating spear.

Let's talk about the blood pool. A lot of gourd seeds suddenly jumped into it. The blood lord was still sneering. He was so domineering in the blood pool. Even if the quasi-sage could enter easily, if there was no way, he would probably turn into pus and blood in a moment. A pile becomes the blood pool nourishment.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore. Those gourd seeds were unknown, but after entering the blood pool, they were not corroded at all. Instead, they were like demons, crazily devouring the 500 years in the blood pool. energy.

The gourd seeds fell on the bottom of the blood pool, without any two overlapping. If you look closely, you can see that they actually formed a formation, with a small black hole condensed in the center, and the blood mist scattered around was instantly absorbed. It was sucked back into the blood pool.

The suppressed black fireworks suddenly surged and turned into a fire dragon that roared crazily and rushed towards Amitabha.

Amitabha's face showed a bit of ferocity. On his big bald head, nine scars emitted divine light. His figure floated strangely. His eyes swept around him sharply and said:

"Just because you want to compete with me, Amitabha, I am the Lord of Sakyamuni. I have thousands of divine kingdoms and thousands of followers. The great road is with me all around. Heaven and earth have repaired my body. Time has erased the scars. I am the Lord of Sakyamuni." , Be invincible in the world of Mount Sumeru!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. On the god ring of vow power that had been petrified by the prehistoric stone tablet, endless chanting sounds suddenly came out. Countless kingdoms of gods appeared in the god ring, and endless believers knelt down The earth, infinite willpower floated around him.

Three hundred avenues fell from the sky and gathered around him. The fire dragon transformed from the black fireworks rushed towards him. The three hundred avenues shook together, and the fire dragon roared sadly before dissipating in the air for no reason.

The injuries he suffered due to activating the Eye of Sumeru returned to his original appearance in an instant. All the weakness disappeared immediately. An extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body. Even if the four quasi-sages surrounded him, they could not defeat him. Completely calm.

Just as the battle between Amitabha and everyone was getting heated, a figure appeared in front of a space door in a secret place on the 33rd level of the sky. He held a seven-foot green sword in his hand and drew forward. A big hole appeared in the door.

His figure flashed into it, and the door of space automatically repaired. He turned into a stream of light and flew quickly towards the world inside the door. Along the way, countless creatures were wearing monk robes, with scars on their heads and necks. Rosary beads were hung on them, and every face had a look of piety.

This is the ancestral land of the Sakyamuni clan. The figure did not stop at all and headed straight in one direction. After flying like this for a long time, a huge pool appeared in front of us. There were four Sakyamuni Buddhas there. The elders of the clan stood around with their legs crossed.

(End of this chapter)

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