The news of Qing Xizi's arrival in this world was like a wet whip, lashing hard on the back of the bloody ancestor. He felt an unprecedented urgency. The world had become a large, heavily guarded cage, and it was constantly closing in on him. Forced out of hiding, exposed to the light of day, with no way to hide. To the ancestor of Blood Qi, the Golden Immortal's body is a supreme product. Only by processing it slowly can one squeeze out every benefit, just like he did with the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl. However, there is not much time left for him. Greedily devouring flesh and blood, fishing at all costs, even if nearly half of it is wasted, it doesn't matter.
Shrouded in blood clouds, Xilin Mountain's mass graves turned into a dead place. No one expected that Linhuzi would be so vulnerable. The Jinxian Ancestor that the "Three Saints Sect" was proud of was eventually killed by the Bloody Ancestor and Shen Yuan. Qiong worked together to divide the food and eat it cleanly. While they were sharpening their claws and recuperating their strength, Qingxizi, who was far away on the coast of the East China Sea, suddenly felt something. He calculated with his fingers that there seemed to be a sign of great disaster in Linhuzi. However, the secret was vague and seemed to be covered by a layer of Shrouded in fog, it’s hard to see clearly. She was full of suspicion, and really wondered in her heart, how could that thief have such a good character, and he managed to escape from the Thunder Fire Twenty-one Sword, but was seriously injured, how could he still be harmful to Linhuzi?
The dispute between Taoism and Dharma was of great importance. Compared with it, the blood ancestor was just suffering from ringworm and scabies. Qingxizi couldn't sit still. She knew very well that the Emperor's feet were not straight, and the foundation of Heaven was unstable. However, his feet were deeply sunk in the mud, and she was not allowed to escape. She could only grit her teeth and walk all the way to the dark side. With the storm about to come, Qingxizi finally gave up his original plan and stepped into Daxia in person. Following the secret message left by Linhuzi, he came all the way to the "Three Saints Sect" in Huanhu Mountain. Looking down, Moon Lake The sparkling Xinghu Lake is like Tai Chi. It is the place where Linhuzi attained enlightenment. Every mountain, every water, every plant and every tree is deeply tainted with his breath.
Qingxizi used his magical powers to summon the master of the "Three Saints Sect", Taoist Shadow. Feeling uneasy, he didn't bother to talk to him and directly took out the soul to search for it. Only then did he learn that the Yinxiao sect had wiped out the family and Linhu Zi has gone to Xilin Mountain. The culprit responsible for the massacre of the Yin Xiao sect was obviously the Blood Ancestor. Linhuzi went to confirm it in person. Although he could not say that he had done anything wrong, he felt that he was overestimating his capabilities. They, the newly promoted Golden Immortals, don’t know how powerful the old people in Heaven are. Dogs that can bite don’t bark, and even poppies have been killed by the Blood Ancestor. Linhuzi thinks too highly of himself, and will suffer sooner or later.
Qing Xizi flicked his fingers and sent the soul back into the body of the Shadow Taoist. The leader of the "Three Saints Sect" was like an empty bag, slumped to the ground, confused and like a dead dog. Qingxizi didn't look at him for a second time. He shook his Taoist robe and summoned a red-crowned black-feathered crane. He controlled the crane and flew up, crossing the sky and flying towards the Xilin Mountain.
The blood ancestor's old injury has not yet healed. Even if Linhuzi is no match for him, it is not difficult to protect himself. Qingxizi has this thought in mind and does not rush forward in a hurry. After flying for a few days, I saw dangerous mountains in the distance. A blood cloud covered a hundred miles in radius. It breathed out miasma and was dyed with a layer of colorful glow. The breath of the blood ancestor was hidden in it, clearly visible.
Qingxizi narrowed his phoenix eyes, looked once, and calculated again, and raised his eyebrows unconsciously. Originally, it was just a sign of great misfortune, but now it seems that Linhuzi has encountered something unexpected, and there is a high possibility of death. remove. Did she overestimate Linhuzi, or underestimate the blood ancestor? Qing Xizi felt vaguely uneasy. She had reached such a level of cultivation and could observe the will of God with her human heart. She often sensed blessings and misfortunes. There were murderous intentions hidden in the blood clouds. If she rushed in, something unexpected might happen, so she had to plan carefully. ….
She pressed down the red-crowned black feather crane and raised her eyes to take a closer look. The blood cloud was rolling and surging, like a living thing. These unscrupulous evil tricks could have been wiped out with the use of the Twenty-one Thunder Fire Sword. However, in order to destroy the thief, all the efforts were used before, and the Thunder Fire Sword has become a mortal, at least. Only after being warmed in the thunder pond for a hundred years can it return to its original state. Water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the nearer, so we can only find other ways.
The Ancestor of Blood Qi hid in the depths of the blood cloud, seizing the last opportunity to activate the "Blood Qi Dafa", completely taking Linhuzi's blood Qi essence as his own. Life and death were at stake, and there was no room for loss. Every moment that passed, his strength became tyrannical. one cent. At the same time, Shen Yuanqiong also promoted the "Bait Technique" to refine the Golden Immortal Soul. However, the fifth level was like an iron cable crossing the river. Although it was practiced well, it was slightly loose, and it could not be reached in a hurry. While they were both working hard, they suddenly felt a panic attack, a loud bang in their heads, and their hearts were shaken. They opened their eyes at the same time, and suddenly knew that a powerful enemy was coming, and a fierce battle was inevitable.
At the moment when the Bloody Ancestor and Shen Yuanqiong felt alarmed, Qingxizi also noticed that in addition to the Bloody Ancestor, the blood cloud also contained an aura that made her extremely disgusted. Her eyes lit up, it turned out that the thief and the Bloody Elder were Zu Hang colluded with each other, no wonder they had the confidence to fight with trapped beasts! Qingxizi did not hesitate to branch out a wisp of black energy from the center of his eyebrows, and held up the "Nine Nether Transformation Needle", which turned into a large bird with a sharp beak, covered with black feathers, advancing and retreating like lightning, and pecked around the blood cloud. , a peck in the west, like a snow lion pecking towards the fire, a large area disappears with a peck.
Seeing how sharp this treasure was, the blood ancestor groaned and used a trick to collect the blood cloud in his palm, turning it into a projectile the size of a dragon's eye, spinning around. There was no longer any obstruction in the surroundings. Qingxizi controlled the crane and stepped forward to meet him. He stretched out his hand and pointed, "Nine Nether Transformation Needles" were as fast as wind and thunder. With a sharp roar, he fluttered his wings towards Shen Yuanqiong. The heart of the bloody ancestor is like a mirror. The battle between Taoism and Dharma is irreconcilable. Qingxizi is indeed heading towards Shen Yuanqiong. He suppresses the urge to take action and waits to see what happens. He is determined to see this son's fighting methods. , to see if he is qualified to join forces with him.
Shen Yuanqiong raised his eyes and looked up, with two balls of yellow light dancing in his eyes. In his eyes, what was flying towards him was clearly a netherworld energy, which was extremely dark and dark, swallowing up the light and destroying everything. He raised his right hand by mistake, and his fingertips triggered a stream of yellow air, flying like smoke and swirling like water. With just one roll, it was annihilated with the air of the netherworld. The "Nine Nether Transformation Needle" suddenly turned into ordinary iron and fell to the ground. Qing Xizi's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously raised his hand to press his eyebrows. An inexplicable tingling pain occurred in Niwan Palace, which affected his soul, and he did not dare to push the Tao method at will.
The ancestor of Blood Qi laughed "haha" and saw a glimmer of hope to turn defeat into victory. He rolled up his sleeves and brushed it off. He also narrowly avoided many storms and waves, and made turns as he wished, with ease. Shen Yuanqiong watched the changes quietly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Cold sweat ran down his spine. He activated Huang Quan's Taoist magic to break the "Nine Nether Transformation Needle". The savings he had gained from refining the Golden Immortal Soul for many days were all taken away in an instant. Returning to his original form, thanks to the timely action of the ancestor of blood energy, Qingxizi only needed a little testing to see through his strong appearance but inwardness.
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