Chapter 1100 Calculation

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Seeing such a scene, all the monks showed frightened eyes. Chuchen Immortal Emperor asked: "Jiang Haoyang, what kind of evil method is this? What do you want?"

Jiang Haoyang ignored it at all, as if he was trying his best to refine the energy in the blood cells. There was a deathly silence in the hall, no one dared to say a word.

Cheng Ling covered his mouth tightly with his hands, for fear of accidentally making a sound. The scene he saw on the photo wall at Junzifeng appeared in his mind. He had always suspected that Jiang Haoyang had killed those direct disciples. See Seeing the situation in front of me, I became more convinced of my thoughts.

Everything that just happened was under his sight. Jiang Haoyang conspired with the monk surnamed Lu from the beginning to bring these people here. He hid his weakness first, pretending to be injured and unconscious, and let the remaining monks fight hard with the light and shadow. After both sides were injured, he captured everyone in one fell swoop.

In other words, everything in this hall is his conspiracy. The purpose is to absorb the essence, blood and energy of these people as seen before them. I just don’t know what kind of technique it is and what changes will happen after absorbing the energy.

Time passed little by little. Except for Jiang Haoyang and the monk surnamed Lu, everyone felt that seconds seemed like years, including Cheng Ling at the top.

Five days have passed like this, Jiang Haoyang is still refining, and the injuries on the monk surnamed Lu have almost recovered. He stood up and came to the monks, snatched their storage rings, and attacked them again.

Those Immortal Emperors cursed loudly, and within five days, the wisp of Immortal Yuan they finally gathered together collapsed again!

On the sixth day, Jiang Haoyang finally finished refining, and the aura on his body became much stronger. Not only that, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a colorful light, which gradually dissipated after a long time, and his face looked much younger and rosy.

He stood up, glanced coldly at everyone in the field, and without saying a word, came to a Buddhist monk again, followed the same pattern, condensed another blood ball, and began to absorb and refine it.

Those Buddhist disciples were horrified to death, with a hint of despair in their eyes.

A Buddhist disciple couldn't bear it any longer and cursed loudly: "This is the monk of your Taoist sect. He is cunning, cunning and ruthless. He actually absorbs other people's essence and blood energy as nutrients to improve himself. How is it any different from the demonic Taoist monks?"

No one refuted, even the Immortal Kings and Immortal Emperors of Wuji Sect didn’t know how to explain. Jiang Haoyang successively attacked two Buddhist monks, absorbing their flesh and blood essence to feed himself. This method is indeed evil, but there is a trace of luck in his heart. I hope he can take care of his fellow disciples and not attack himself and others!

Although they know that this hope is slim...!

The monk surnamed Lu sneered, came to the scolding Buddhist monk, stretched out his fingers, and the other monk suddenly opened his mouth "Yeah" and couldn't say a word!

"Bah! You bastards, if the master hadn't ordered you all to be killed long ago, why are you still here now?"

The hearts of everyone in the hall sank. Hearing this tone, could Jiang Haoyang want to refine everyone's blood essence?

The answer will be revealed soon. The most uncomfortable thing is that they all can only wait helplessly. Their muscles and Dantian are locked, and their whole bodies cannot move, just like meat on a chopping board. They cannot even commit suicide.

None of them had been aloof and powerful in the past, but now they were restrained by Jiang Haoyang and the monk surnamed Lu. They had no power to resist at all. They would probably become nourishment for others, and they felt useless and fearful.

Amid everyone's despair and fear, time passed day by day. Soon, Jiang Haoyang had refined all the essence and blood of the four Buddhist monks in the Immortal King stage, and his cultivation had reached the peak of Immortal King perfection.

But next, he set his sights on the Wind Immortal King!

Seeing the footsteps getting closer and closer, Immortal King Gale was so horrified that he spat out a mouthful of blood again and shouted inwardly: "Jiang Haoyang, how dare you! Are you really not afraid of the Sect Master and Immortal Emperor Wuji?"

Jiang Haoyang smiled coldly and said: "Immortal King Gale, you are still dreaming about your sweet dreams. Do you really think that the situation here can be spread? It is your honor to become the nourishment of my emperor."

After finishing his words, without any hesitation, he pointed directly at the Dantian of the Gale Immortal King. The same situation unfolded again, and the Immortal King Gale finally turned into a blood ball and was refined by him. Next, Immortal King Luohe, Immortal King Miaolin, and Immortal King Qianjiang were also attacked by him one after another.

After refining the essence and blood of the four Immortal Kings, his aura went further, almost reaching the critical point of the Immortal King stage.

Nearly two months have passed. During these two months, the monks in the temple watched all this. Jiang Haoyang ignored him at all, while the monk surnamed Lu protected him while sealing the Dantian and tendons of the Immortal Emperors every five days, leaving no chance for them.

Cheng Ling lay on the roof of the hall, taking in everything in sight. But he didn't dare to move at all. With Jiang Haoyang's cultivation, he might be discovered by him if he made even the slightest move. Although there is a vortex-shaped entrance and exit above, who knows where it will be teleported? He could only persist until Jiang Haoyang had refined all the monks' blood essence!

Sure enough, after absorbing the essence and blood of the eight Immortal Kings, Jiang Haoyang set his sights on the Buddhist Immortal Emperor monks. Using the same technique, the blood balls extracted were twice as big as those in the Immortal King stage, and the energy inside them was also greater. It took ten days to refine the first blood ball.

After the first Immortal Emperor stage blood ball was refined, Jiang Haoyang's momentum fluctuated even more intensely, as if he could break through at any time. Striking while the iron was hot, he walked directly towards the second Immortal Emperor without any hesitation.

But then he didn't just refine one by one, but directly refined all the blood essences of the remaining three Buddhist Immortal Emperors, and then he also refined the essences and blood of the Immortal Emperor Immortal Emperor and Yuyang Immortal Emperor into blood cells. .

Five blood balls surrounded him, and he said to the monk surnamed Lu: "Watch them and protect them for me!"

The monk surnamed Lu agreed, and Jiang Haoyang closed his eyes, and the breath in his body suddenly exploded. In an instant, each of the five blood cells suspended beside him seemed to have a thread shooting out of it, and an endless stream of blood essence energy was transmitted from the thread into his body.

Jiang Haoyang actually wants to directly advance to the Immortal Stage in this way!

The energy in the blood cell is almost the concentrated essence of an Immortal Emperor. It is so huge. The energy instilled by five Immortal Emperors is transformed into Immortal Essence to continuously attack the Immortal Lord stage barrier.

Time passed slowly, and two months passed. With a long roar of surprise, the five blood cells exploded instantly, and the pure energy inside was consumed. Looking at Jiang Haoyang again, the colorful light that enveloped his body was even more brilliant. Dao rhymes were flowing all over his body, and a huge aura spread out, as if the entire hall was crumbling.

It took a long time... until the impact of the breath calmed down.

The Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou showed a wry smile and said: "Immortal Lord..., congratulations to Brother Jiang!"

Chuchen Immortal Emperor showed overwhelming hatred in his eyes and said: "Gentleman Immortal Emperor, hehe~~! What a sanctimonious hypocrite! What is the difference between such a method of enhancing cultivation and the devil's way!"

Now, only Jiang Haoyang, monk surnamed Lu, Zhongzhou Immortal Emperor and Chuchen Immortal Emperor are left in the palace. Jiang Haoyang may be in a good mood because he was promoted to Immortal Lord. He shook his head at Chuchen Immortal Emperor's questioning and said, "Don't say it so high-sounding. To put it another way, if I taught you this technique, would you not practice it?"

Chuchen Immortal Emperor's expression changed, and he struggled to himself: "At least I won't take action against my fellow disciples!"

"Hehe~, fellow sect? There are more than ten million monks in the Wuji Sect. Do you want to tell me that you have never killed a disciple of the Wuji Sect?"

Chuchen Immortal Emperor was suddenly speechless and could not say another word.

The Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou struggled a few times and leaned against the stone pillar, half raising his body. The face of the monk surnamed Lu changed. He didn't expect that he still had the ability to move. He was about to attack again, but was stopped by Jiang Haoyang.

He glanced at the Zhongzhou Immortal Emperor with admiration and said, "Zhongzhou, speaking of it, you are the only one I admire among these people."

The Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou said calmly: "Excuse me. I just want to know why. Since I have your appreciation, can you give me an answer?"

Jiang Haoyang nodded silently and said slowly: "This technique is called the Formless Devouring Technique. It can absorb the essence, Qi, and spirit of the monks, and absorb it with special techniques to enhance its own strength."

"The Formless Devouring Technique? I understand. This is the legendary heaven-defying technique of the Ouye family. You actually got it. You must have killed that disciple back then."

"That's right! He was my beloved disciple, but it's a pity that he doesn't understand current affairs!" Jiang Haoyang admitted frankly.

"Nine Nether Immortal Mansion, or is it your plan to enter this dispute between Buddhism and Taoism?" Zhongzhou Immortal Emperor asked.

"It can be said that Jiuyou Immortal Mansion was an accident. At the beginning, I didn't know that several battles between Buddhism and Taoism would shake out many small worlds, let alone Jiuyou Immortal Mansion. But since the old If God wants to help me, that would be even better.”

"Nine Nether Immortal Mansion has been missing for tens of thousands of years, how do you know what's going on inside?"

"Since I promised you, I won't hide anything. Zhongzhou, aren't you doubtful about his identity? Now I can tell you that his name is Lu Jianming, and he is a disciple of Songfeng Temple. Everything I know is from Obtained from the ancient classics of Songfengguan."

"Ever since I got the map of Jiuyou Immortal Mansion, I knew that the opportunity had come. As long as the news about the appearance of the Immortal Mansion is revealed, you will naturally go to hunt for treasures. Along the way, I asked Lu Jianming to gain your trust, and finally Take it to the residence of Holy Emperor Jiuyou during his lifetime."

"I know that you are all very strong. You may still have some confidence in one-on-one, but one person alone is not enough to improve my level. The best way is to find a key point and catch you all in one go. !”

"In the end, I chose the main hall here. That light and shadow was actually transformed by a wisp of the remnant soul of the Nine Nether Holy Emperor. The eight soul-burning lamps in the hall are the key to ensuring that the remnant soul is not annihilated. In fact, the Nine Nether Holy Emperor You don’t have any good intentions, once you touch these jade slips, you are likely to be taken away and reborn!"

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