Eternal Tianzong

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"Not long ago, Yun Miao of the Immortal Talisman Sect and Tu Mei of the Wanmo Palace were also in a battle, and they were crushed and seriously injured by his Dao. Even Ao Chenxiao from Yuxu Temple also faced him, but he was luckier than you Worse, seems to be dead now."

Xuelian Shenjun's voice was indifferent, like a breeze and flowing water, and he said casually, but in Beimingshang's ears, it was no less than a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and thunder on the ground.

Bei Mingshang's body shook violently, and the blood-colored pupils in his eyes condensed in vain. He had only fought against Duanchou a few months ago. Although he was not personally there at that time, he could probably feel Duanchou's cultivation strength.

At first he thought that he was at the peak of the Returning Source Realm, and that he looked down on the Saint Realm, even worse than him, but he didn't expect that Duanchou's strength would reach such a terrifying level during the period of his retreat and healing.

One must know that whether it is Yun Miao of the Immortal Talisman Sect or Tu Mei of the Wanmo Palace, they are both evil characters of righteousness and evil, and few people in the same generation can compete with them.

Ten years later, the Tianjiao pilgrimage will be in the top ten of the Tianjiao list, and there must be a place for the two of them.

He also knows the strength of these two people. Although Bei Mingshang is ambitious and quite conceited, if he really wants to meet one of the two, even if his cultivation base returns to its full strength, he has no chance of winning.

But they were all defeated by Duanchou, and even Ao Chenxiao had already fallen, what is going on?

Did Duanchou hide his strength all the time, or did he get some amazing breakthrough in the middle? !
Bei Mingshang's face was cloudy and cloudy, and his eyes flickered. No one knew what he was thinking. Suddenly, he looked up at the majestic and indifferent figure in the cave, and said strangely: "Since Master has decided to take my life today , so why are you telling me this now?"

The blood refining god was expressionless, and said indifferently: "You are the disciple of my blood refining god after all, and you can't be insulted by others. I tell you this, just to let you know that even if you recover from your injuries at this moment, you still can't deal with Duanchou , not to mention that he is the suzerain of the Xuantian Sect, and there are countless strong people around him, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get close to him."

"You cast the curse this time to scare the snake. It is impossible to use the same method on him a second time. Wanting revenge is almost impossible."

The God of Blood Refining paused for a moment, and at this point, he glanced at him, and said slowly: "After today, your karma will be borne by me. One day, I will personally go to get the head of Duanchou, and I will grant you a wish."

Hearing this, the strangeness in Bei Mingshang's eyes became more and more intense, and he suddenly smiled and said: "It is said that it was a master-student affair, but the disciple has never seen the master's pity, for which senior brother and brother did he fulfill any karmic wish, how come? Here I am, on the contrary, it’s a bit special.”

The God of Blood Refining didn't take it seriously, but said indifferently: "Because they are not worthy, and you have this qualification, if it is not for this last step, this seat needs the power and Dao blood in your body to assist, maybe I will really accept you disciple."

"is it?"

Bei Mingshang chuckled, and said: "Thanks to Master's respect, it's just my own revenge, let me avenge it myself, I don't want to die, I can only offend, I hope Master will forgive me."

As soon as the words fell, Bei Mingshang started to seal the formula, and a huge blood formation manifested in the world of the cave mansion. The lines on the formation were outlined with buzzing vibrations, and a burst of violent and shocking power burst out.

There seems to be endless undercurrents surging deep in the earth, rushing against the chaos, stirring up huge waves and ripples, shaking the mountain peaks, and shattering the void. Among them, a huge meat ball with bloody blood and bloody light slowly moved from the center of the blood array. Emerging, it can be seen faintly, blood anacondas with scales and animal heads still entangled with each other.

It is not so much a meat ball as it is a snake ball, which looks terrifying.

"I'm so overwhelmed that I can shake the tree. Is this blood dragon formation the last trump card for you to fight to the death? You should know that even the innate spiritual treasure, the blood demon banner, can't stop me at all."

The God of Blood Refining opened his mouth lightly, turning a blind eye to the surrounding formations, and even watching the formations closing and forming, he didn't even have the slightest intention to stop the destruction. Between his hands, it was like a demon god approaching, suppressing the world, that one Dao blood refines the breath, before it gets close, it has already dispersed in the air.

Seeing this, Bei Mingshang was not discouraged, and just smiled when he heard the words: "Master is powerful, and my apprentice naturally knows it. If it is before your catastrophe comes, when you are in your prime, perhaps your apprentice will not struggle."

"But now, if I'm not mistaken, you should have fallen to the Nirvana realm. Although I don't know what your current cultivation level is, you must have some scruples to make a smooth breakthrough this time. You shouldn't be here. Tuer must have lost too much power, and in this way, it also gave Tuer a chance, maybe he will compete with you."

Bei Mingshang was seriously injured, was cursed, and was facing a monster like the Blood Refining God, but at the moment, he seemed extremely calm and calm, chatting and laughing happily. From this, he really showed his devilish character.

Ants look at the sky and don't know the vastness of the world. Some things may only be known after trying it out and waiting for the moment when hope is shattered.

Hearing the words, the God of Blood Refining didn't say much, but just shook his head. In an instant, the boundless sea of ​​blood was pressed down, and the whole mountain was crushed and collapsed by a majestic and terrifying force.

The ground was annihilated into powder, the top of the peak was shattered, and the blood washed all over the place. The boundless force of erosion and destruction spread across the entire mountain cave. With the breeze, it will be shattered without a trace.

The entire formation was under this terrifying force, screaming in mourning, crumbling to pieces, and the violent breath power was directly compressed back into the formation area.

All the eyes and minds of the people in the sect were focused on the Blood Moon Peak, looking at the terrifying scene of the blood-filled Lingfeng peak, showing a look of horror.

"Master, I've been practicing for so many years, and I'm more or less prepared. Do you really think I'm going to use the blood dragon formation to deal with you? Do you know why I chose to open up a cave in this most barren place?"

"Just for this moment!"

"Blood refining into spirit, blood dragon transformation! Blood River, open!"

At this moment, Bei Mingshang, who was sitting cross-legged on the Xuanbing Rock, suddenly let out a long whistle, and in a fit of wanton madness, he looked up to the sky and laughed, a blood-cloud billowing blood demon banner hung above his head, his whole body rose with momentum, and he rushed straight The rocks on the broken dome roared up engulfing the entire river of blood, converging into a huge vortex, converging in a spiral, turbulent soaring into the sky.

(End of this chapter)