Chapter 157: The power of a drop of blood, the degree of Sanskrit

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Suddenly, a bloody sword light came from the west. The brightness of its light and the brightness of its sword covered the sunlight in the sky. Even the demonic aura in the sky was dispersed, leaving only the cold and fierce bloody light, which was so menacing and unstoppable. block.

"Is this the Blood God Sword?" Seeing the ferocious sword light, Demon Emperor Jinpeng also had a look of astonishment on his face. As the magic sword of the three major sects in the world of immortality, he has naturally seen it before.

But what he didn't expect was that the leader of the Demon Cult would actually appear here and attack a monk who had just achieved the realm of the soul. Wasn't he afraid of arousing the anger of Da Zhou?

Although the Great Zhou Dynasty is now much weaker, the centipede insect is still alive. In name, this Great Zhou Dynasty is still the lord of the nine states and the master of the world.

There are still three pounds of nails in the broken ship, let alone an empire. Otherwise, why are the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea and the Monster Clan of the Hundred Thousand Mountains still obeying the prohibition of more than 40 years ago and doing nothing against the Great Zhou Qiu?

He couldn't understand the bloodless behavior.

However, at the next moment, his expression changed again, because this sword actually included him. Although he only had one sword, he didn't dare to underestimate it. Once he got hit by it, even if he was a great soul demon, he would lose a piece of his skin.

"The devil's blood is not stained, you are very good! I have recorded this account!" Ignoring Su Ming, Jinpeng Demon Emperor's pupils turned into gold, noble and sacred, as if ignited by flames, as if the void was burning. .

The golden feathers were tempered thousands of times, and when they flapped their wings, thousands of feathers shone with golden light, corresponding to the mysterious runes on them, and turned into thousands of sword lights, which collided with the bloody sword light.

However, the blood-colored sword light was unrivaled in its sharpness. It showed its sharpness and noticed the Jinpeng Demon Emperor's feathered sword light. In an instant, the sword light split into two, two into four, four into eight, eighty into thousands, up, down, left and right. Right, coming from all kinds of incredible angles, so fast that it’s unimaginable.

Just now, the sword light was like a sword coming from the west, with an unstoppable sharpness, whichever was more rapid, sudden and sharp, but now it suddenly changed, and it became more varied and dense.

The light of the sword came from the west and turned into thousands and thousands. It looked in front of me, but suddenly it was behind. The murderous intent permeated the air, up and down, left and right.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming sighed inwardly. He was worthy of being the leader of the Demon Cult. He had already attained the Taoist Primordial Spirit. Even his swordsmanship was very rare among the Primordial Spirits.

The sword energy was unbelievable, and there was a biting chill that hit the face and penetrated deep into the soul of the person. Jinpeng Demon Emperor thought he could protect those big demons, but Xue Buhan's action made him no longer able to take care of those big demons. Big demon.

In just a split second, when the sword intent came upon him, many big monsters turned into blood and were sucked back into the blood river, leaving no room for resistance!

"Stop!" Jinpeng Demon Emperor was furious, and clawed hard at the blood river. A shocking claw mark tore through the space, carrying unparalleled domineering, sharp and indestructible.

The space under his claws was like paper, unable to stop him at all.

However, at the moment when the claw shadow arrived, the sword light changed again, and the sword light divided into thousands to form a river of sword energy, which merged with the blood river of the Blood God Sect.

Now, it is no longer a sword light. I can see that there is a vast scroll slowly unfolding above the blood river. In it, mountains and rivers, sun, moon and stars, birds, beasts, insects, fish, cities and wilderness, all kinds of creatures are in it, just like a world.

The many surviving demons only felt that there seemed to be flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts, insects, fish, and even mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars in the sword light.

Claw shadow, feather feather sword light, blood river, the three of them attack each other.

"boom!"

This aspect of space was annihilated countless times in an instant, broken and reorganized, reorganized and broken, the ripples caused by billions of collisions surged and rolled like a tidal wave, the earth, water, wind and fire appeared one after another, making a loud noise like a meteor falling to the ground. It resounded between heaven and earth, and the scattered aftermath fell to the ground, breaking and corroding the mountains.

"Roar!" The roar of fright and fury shook, and countless birds and beasts in the mountains were frightened, as if they heard the most terrifying sound in the world.

One by one, they ran away in fear, and some even fell headlong into the ground, trembling. However, the battle between the souls was so powerful that in just a moment, this small mountain range was reduced to ruins.

Sword energy and blood energy remain here, and all living creatures are extinct. This place has become a desperate place!

The remaining great demons present did not even react. They were annihilated by the void in an instant, leaving no corpses behind. Poor these Nascent Soul demons, who originally only came to watch the show, were affected by the aftermath and did not even die. Know.

In the aftermath of the Yuan Shen level battle, they were not even as good as an ant.

Suddenly, the Jinpeng Demon Emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that the blood river was rooted in the void, absorbing the essence and blood of the dead demons one by one, and the blood light surged.

The scene in front of him exceeded his expectations. Although his claw shadows and feathers shattered the blood river and the sword light was wiped out, the scattered blood beads were nourished and reorganized again, returning to the state of the blood river.

The blood energy all over the sky was collected and absorbed, and condensed into a river of blood. As if it had spiritual intelligence, the blood river turned into a streak of blood light, penetrated the void, and attacked Jinpeng Demon Emperor.

At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, retreat!

Now, it was too late to take action. The river of blood was more difficult to deal with than he thought, and it had almost reached a state of immortality.

Blood rivers are something that all monks avoid, and the leader of the Demon Cult has been in the Yuan Shen for a long time, and has even trained the blood nerve to the point of perfection.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree. In the world of immortality, there are countless monks who have died in this river of blood. Naturally, Jinpeng Demon Emperor will not underestimate the blood river.

You know, how many powerful souls have been stained by blood because they underestimated the power of the blood river. In the least case, the foundation of the soul is polluted, the cultivation level falls, in the serious case, the body dies and the Tao disappears, and the cultivation base and soul are sucked away. A clean one!

Once entangled in the blood-stainless river, the consequences will be disastrous!

If the power of yin and yang were used, it would be impossible for this river of blood to touch him. But now, the blood river is right in front of him. Even if he uses the power of yin and yang to destroy it, it is too late.

Moreover, this secret method consumes a lot of energy. If used too often, it will affect his bloodline. If possible, don't use it as much as possible.

Although Jinpeng Demon Emperor is very confident in his demon body, immortal things are the weirdest, and his demon body is not good at dealing with such things, so he can only retreat.

Then, this scene appeared in the sky. A huge golden roc fled in the void, and the blood river chased him like a poisonous snake, but it could not touch him.

"Tathagata Holy Flame!"

Just when the Jinpeng Demon Emperor fled in embarrassment, suddenly, a golden Buddha flame appeared in the void. The vast Buddha light spread like ripples, smoothing out the chaotic space cracks. Then, the golden Buddha flame turned into a golden lotus and floated down to In the river of blood.

In the center of the golden Buddha lotus, a lotus heart is like a sun seed.

"Stab it, sting it!"

Suddenly, the blood river seemed to have encountered a nemesis. The bright red blood was like snow meeting the sun, melting and disappearing.

In the blink of an eye, the blood river of hundreds of feet shrank by a large circle, and all the bloody lotuses floating on the river withered, and then disappeared into the blood river.

Subsequently, the golden lotus continued to absorb the power of the blood river, while emitting Buddha light and purifying the blood.

In a few breaths, the blood river disappeared, and the Blood God Sword disappeared with it.

In the void, there was only a red blood drop rolling, and the fragrance was refreshing. Ding-dang, ding-dong, ding-dong, the blood beads condensed but did not disperse, producing a mysterious sound of their own accord.

Faintly, countless bizarre pictures can be seen emerging and dying from it, changing all the time. Anyone who takes a look will understand that the power contained is unfathomable.

Seeing this scene, Demon Emperor Jinpeng looked extremely ugly, as if he had been tricked.

The river of blood and the Blood God Sword that appeared just now were actually transformed from a drop of blood. Not only did they fail to save the demon descendants, but they themselves were chased and fled in embarrassment. It was so embarrassing and an insult to the demon emperor. title.

From here, we can also see how big the gap is between Jinpeng Demon Emperor and Xue Buhan.

At this moment, Su Ming also had a solemn look on his face. Even he had to put in a lot of effort to deal with the sword strike just now, but he didn't expect that the one who struck was not Blood Butain himself, but a drop of his blood essence.

Both the Blood God Sword and the Blood River were derived from a drop of blood, and just now Su Ming had sensed the energy of the soul from above. Obviously, this drop of blood had been transformed into an incarnation by Xue Buran.

"Blood is not stained, and it is truly worthy of its reputation." At this moment, Su Ming truly felt the heavy weight of the leader of the Demon Cult. The weight of one of the three sects in the world of immortality was far heavier than he imagined.

The water in the world of immortality was also deeper than he had guessed. Perhaps only those who had reached the realm of the soul were qualified to participate. Then, Su Ming flicked his sleeve and collected the drop of blood into his sleeve, no longer thinking about it. These, turned their heads and looked at Jinpeng Demon Emperor.

Now, it's time to deal with this big bird.

However, at this moment, the Jinpeng Demon Emperor was also observing Su Ming, with a hint of fear in his eyes. It was obvious that the scene where the Tathagata's holy flames burned the blood river just now made him extremely fearful. The blood river that even he could not clean up was actually killed by this monk. Cooked casually.

This flame had never been seen before when he was going through the tribulation. How many trump cards does this person have?

At the same time, in an unknown space, bright red blood covered the entire world, and the sweet fragrance of blood exuded in the air, without any trace of filth.

Blood lotuses bloomed one after another, and when the wind blew, the ground was full of shy, full bones, as red as blood. In the center of the blood sea, there was a person, wearing blood clothes, with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, thousands of blood lotuses bloomed at the same time in the sea of ​​​​blood. The lotus fragrance filled the entire space along with the blood fragrance, which was intoxicating.

"Haha, this game of chess is getting more and more interesting!" The Taoist sat cross-legged on the bloody lotus platform and laughed. His laughter was wanton and arrogant, containing an unspeakable domineering power.

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Suddenly, Su Ming stepped in front of Jinpeng Demon Emperor.

The tiny body was in sharp contrast with the Jinpeng Demon Emperor's demonic body that covered the sky and the sun. Su Ming's eyes were clear and haloed with light, seeming to be able to see through everything. He looked at the Jinpeng Demon Emperor, with a little cinnabar on his eyebrows dripping with blood, and said in a deep voice. Said: "The demon is not on the right path, and the calamity will be gone and become empty. Jinpeng Demon Emperor, only by taking refuge in my Buddha can you achieve Buddhahood, reach the ultimate bliss together, and have immeasurable merits."

At this moment, Su Ming's voice seemed to contain an inexplicable power, like a chant. As soon as it came out, the golden lotus bloomed in the void, and the light bloomed and fell in front of the Jinpeng Demon Emperor.

Suddenly, a "卍" self-Buddha seal appeared in front of Su Ming, emitting endless Buddha light.

In an instant, Jinpeng Demon Emperor only felt that he had seen the Pure Land of Paradise. Inside, there were roads paved with colored glaze everywhere, the cities were all decorated with gold and silver, and immeasurable light soaked into the pool of merit.

Around the pool of merit, the relic trees are crystal clear, with colorful ribbons hanging on the branches, and the hanging bells playing wonderful music in the warm wind, telling about the purity, compassion, cause and effect, transcendence, etc. of Buddhism.

The white crane sits and discusses the Tao, and the great ape listens to the scriptures under the tree.

The fragrant aroma comes from nowhere, or it fills every corner. When you are in it, your worries disappear, your wisdom rises, you can break through the confusion, learn the mysteries of the world, and gain insight into the human heart.

At this moment, Jinpeng Demon Emperor was a little confused. Although he knew that everything in front of him was false, he felt that his cultivation, which he had been unable to make an inch of, had taken another step forward.

You know, since he became the Demon Emperor and stepped into the Yuan Shen, his cultivation level has not increased for hundreds of years.

More than forty years ago, during the war between Shiwandashan and the Great Zhou Dynasty, if he had not been a golden-winged roc with unparalleled escape speed, he would have been almost captured by the Imperial Master of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Therefore, back then, so many demon emperors from the demon tribe died in battle or were captured alive, but only he and a few demon emperors managed to survive. At the same time, he also developed a sense of fear towards the monks of Great Zhou.

Because he didn't want to see the second Great Zhou Imperial Master attack the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but he did it as a last resort. Everyone is going through the tribulation in your home. If the demon clan doesn't respond, it will become a laughing stock in the world of immortality. Therefore, when he learned that the Imperial Master of the Zhou Dynasty was undergoing a catastrophe at Shiwanda Mountain, he made up his mind and took action to stop it.

Besides, Su Ming was still just a Nascent Soul cultivator at that time.

Seeing this pure land of bliss that should not exist in this world, he suddenly felt a feeling in his heart that he should let go of everything, meditate on Buddhism here, and seek great liberation, great freedom, great freedom, and great bliss.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha immediately, take refuge in Buddhism, obtain the true scriptures and enjoy the great road! ! !

When this feeling appears, suddenly, the golden lotus blooms in this space, the Buddha's light hangs down, the precious energy condenses, hundreds of millions of Buddhist chants resound, and immeasurable light rises from it. The light collides and turns into a precious lotus flower. When you open a thousand leaves, they are all made of red gold. They are decorated with seven treasures. They are decorated with beautiful flowers. They are fragrant and produce wonderful sounds.

He saw a golden-winged roc standing on a lotus throne, with hundreds of millions of believers under the seat, listening to his lectures on sutras and Buddhism. Among them, there were demons, humans, dragons, demons, ghosts, and heretics.

In a trance, he saw the golden-winged roc on the lotus throne turned into himself again. He looked down at all living beings, and the wisdom of all living beings was gathered into one body. A steady stream of insights on the great road appeared in his mind. All the time, he was thinking about it. I feel like I am constantly getting stronger.

This sense of fullness of power made him addicted and unable to extricate himself.