The female nun in yellow had a mixture of fear and anger on her face, and the surge of magic power wiped out all the small silver fish around her.
She looked at Pei Xihe, locked his figure with Qi machine, and was about to kill him quickly, but she saw him take out a small spiritual weapon bottle, pour blood from the inside out and fall on the altar.
A storm arose in the female cultivator's heart.
Why?
This golden-robed female cultivator is just a mere god-transformation cultivator, but she can actually gather enough true demon residual blood to open the demon blood altar?
After entering the Holy and Demonic Realm, she was also very ambitious and ambitious, vowing to obtain enough demonic blood to open the altar, and then enter the Holy and Demonic Palace to obtain the supreme inheritance.
But in the past three or four years, she has not slacked off for a moment. She has narrowly escaped death many times, but she has not even been able to get even ten or two of them together. She has completely given up her mind.
Therefore, she began to look for the inheritance of other true demons, hoping to get one or two opportunities. Today, she also had the intention to obtain the inheritance of Yasha, but she was caught first and lost the opportunity.
Now that Pei Xihe had obtained the demon blood and poured it on the altar, he was even more jealous.
unfair!
The female cultivator in yellow raised her hand to summon her natal magical weapon, a green and yellow long sword with a cold light.
"Suffer death!"
There was some ambition and greed in her eyes. If she killed this female cultivator, wouldn't she be able to seize the altar opportunity opened by the demon blood and go to the Holy Demon Palace?
It is true that there is no way out of mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers!
That long sword stirred up the wind and cloud, containing her void-returning magic power, and its power was even greater.
One hundred and eight swords were transformed into the air, like a rain of swords.
The spring and summer scenery here was completely changed by the regular Taoist rhyme emanating from her body. In an instant, the wind and thunder were rolling. She recited the mantra in the chaos, and a brilliant five-color thunder seal appeared between her eyebrows.
Five splendid places appeared on the female cultivator's body, exuding a magical glow.
The wood of the east soul, the gold of the west soul, the fire of the south spirit, the water of the north essence, and the earth of the middle palace.
"Five thunders rectify the law!"
A five-color mysterious thunder floated from his palm, and instantly condensed into the shape of a sword, forming the 109th sword and falling down.
She had just witnessed Pei Xihe's Five Manifestations of Brilliance Light Burning Heaven Technique. In addition, it could obtain a sufficient amount of demon blood, so it must be extraordinary. Therefore, she used all her strength to deal with it as soon as she made a move, and she must earn a ray of holy demon power for herself. The opportunity of the temple.
This Taoist technique is of the second level and is extremely powerful. The female cultivator in yellow can use this offensive to kill cultivators in the middle stage of returning to the void.
Pei Xihe looked head-on at the mighty Feng Lei. One hundred and nine swords exuded terrifying pressure, which was really scary.
Unfortunately, it was too late, as the demonic blood she poured had completely soaked the altar.
The altar is dark red, but is covered with mysterious dark gold lines. At this moment, those lines are infused with demonic blood, and gradually emit bright golden light, spreading to connect with the tall white jade pillars in all directions, and the dragon elephant totem on the pillar becomes alive. Just like real creatures.
She never took action against the enemy, but she saw that when the sword wave came, like Kyushu angry and relying on wind and thunder, the powerful thunder sword in the center pierced Pei Xihe fiercely.
But the dragon-elephant totem on the jade pillar suddenly burst out with a roar.
The golden light suddenly appeared, and the altar had been completely activated. Pei Xihe knew that with the altar there, the female cultivator could not hurt herself without taking action.
The dragon-elephant totems on the eight jade pillars actually separated from the pillars and transformed into real objects.
Eight dragons and eight elephants, with overwhelming power, rushed into the wind and thunder, causing the tide of swords to shatter and the thunder to crush them.
The magical weapon of her destiny was damaged and her Taoist skills were broken. The female cultivator in yellow spit out a mouthful of turbid blood. She felt that her insides were churning and her realm was unstable.
There were also phantoms of a dragon and an elephant blasting towards the female cultivator, sending her flying hundreds of miles away, leaving her breathless.
The altar's brilliance flashed, and the eight dragons and eight elephants turned into a golden beam of light that rose into the sky, reaching directly into the sky and connecting with the Holy Demon Temple hanging high on the dome.
Pei Xihe withdrew his sense of the female cultivator, and his whole body was wrapped in a force of space, disappearing together with the altar.
And as his figure dissipated, three figures suddenly appeared here.
The girl in a silver skirt had a calm expression, neither happy nor sad, nor did she show any sign of anger. She said, "It's a step too late."
Beside her was a man and a woman, both dressed in silver robes and very handsome.
"Second sister, it seems we have to find the next demon blood altar."
The female cultivator on her right spoke up and clicked her tongue twice. They were really unlucky. After searching for so long, they had just found an altar and had already asked someone to get there first.
Taishang Mingbai looked towards the sky, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
He murmured softly: "It's quite wonderful."
Taishang Mingqiu tilted his head and asked, "Second sister, what are you talking about?"
Taishang Mingbai glanced at her with a slight smile on his lips.
"You said you haven't bothered to practice the "Hunyuan Genyi Sutra". This is the fundamental skill of our Taishang clan. All sutras must be based on this. You have taken away three true demon sutras this time and you are no longer able to do it. Comprehension is really not what I used to do.”
Taishang Mingqiu immediately turned his attention and looked away. Taishang Mingchuan was also cautious to prevent being involved in an unreasonable disaster.
Taishang Mingbai touched Taishang Mingqiu's head and said: "If you can cultivate the fourth sutra, it will be enough to achieve the late stage of Mahayana. Why should I worry about you?"
Having said that, her movements were exceptionally gentle and showed no real dissatisfaction.
She is good at divination and hexagrams, so she can barely calculate the location of the altar based on the fluctuations of Qi.
Now that the eldest brother has entered the palace, the third sister is still killing monsters and collecting enough demon blood with the two younger siblings, and is already heading towards the place where the evil demon was born.
The Han family will definitely retaliate, and there will definitely be some calculations, but with the strength of the third sister's spiritual and demon cultivation, and the two younger brothers and sisters supporting each other, she is not afraid even if she thinks about it. If she is strong enough, she is not afraid of any evil tricks.
Taishang Mingbai wanted to send Taishang Mingqiu and Taishang Mingchuan to the altar first, instead of wandering around like headless flies alone.
Her pupils shone with silver light like stars, and when she suddenly looked at it, it turned into a Bagua array. She began to count with her right hand, and then gathered it in her palm.
"Let's go, let's find the next altar."
Before she left, she glanced at the sky and said something to herself.
"It's really interesting."
…
Pei Xihe was swept away by the gentle force, and it took a long time to shuttle through the tunnel.
She thought carefully in her heart that although the female cultivator in yellow was in the early stage of returning to the void, the backlash from the altar would definitely cost her a lot, at least half her life.
And even if she joins the Yaosha inheritance again, Shang Xuanyu herself has the same origin as the real demon, so she has a better chance of winning if she wins the inheritance. By then, it should be enough to deal with the severely injured female cultivator in yellow with her own strength.
Pei Xihe couldn't plan everything. If something unexpected happened, he would have to rely on Shang Xuanyu to deal with it himself.
When her vision became clear again, her eyes were filled with ambition.
(End of chapter)
