Chapter 93 Refining Yama
shhhhhh!
Wisps of blood flew out from the blood of the red gold and sank into the body of the phantom.

A series of ferocious and painful faces emerged from the phantom's body, letting out bursts of mournful wailing.

There are races, evildoers, monsters, ghosts, elves, weird, evil gods, etc., all kinds of strange things, everything that one expects to find!

"Beasts!"

Seeing this, Jiang Gan's complexion was as gloomy as water, and his murderous intent was surging like a tide.

Even with Jiang Qian's state of mind, amidst the cries and howls of hundreds of millions of living beings, it is difficult for him to bear the killing intent patiently.

Mo Ying was deceived by Hong Yi and almost died, so it was reasonable to kill him for revenge.

But Taoist Ziwei has the kindness of saving his life and the love of teaching the Dharma to him. It is not an exaggeration to say that his kindness is like an ocean!

He didn't want to inherit Ziwei Taoist Palace, and Jiang Gan could understand.After all, resources are precious, and power is more expensive. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away!

Even when he fled thousands of miles away with the crape myrtle astrolabe, Jiang Gan at most condemned him a few words, after all, the treasure touches people's hearts!
But destroying Ziwei Taoist Palace with one's own hands, killing millions of disciples of the Taoist Palace, this is a proper evil behavior!
What's more, this blood spring formed by the condensed blood of an unknown number of living beings, and the hundreds of millions of living souls, what kind of sin is this?

If it wasn't for the ghost, or Yan Luo Daojun himself, Jiang Gan couldn't even imagine that there are such demons in this world!

I just feel that even if an evil demon like Taoist Yan Luo is killed ten thousand times, he will not be able to relieve his hatred.

With Jiang Gan's thought, the few wish power crystals he had just accumulated burned instantly, turning into a terrifying force and pouring into the Qianyuan Palace Lantern.

The Qianyuan Palace Lantern suddenly burst into divine light, and dozens of blood-colored rune chains in the sealed space began to vibrate violently.

Sensing that the power of the ban has weakened, the Qianyuan Heavenly Scripture in Jiang Gan's body began to run crazily, generating wisps of Qianyuan celestial energy.

At the same time, a terrifying surge of Qi and blood rose into the sky, like a sun of Qi and blood.

It can be said that Qianyuan Tianjing's counterattack was as fierce as it was suppressed before!
Wisps of multicolored fairy energy poured into the Qianyuan Palace Lantern, the mysterious yellow flames blazed skyrocketing, and the terrifying flames burned the void.

Although the bloody runes are powerful, they are faintly at a disadvantage in the face of the refinement of the black and yellow lamp flames.

After holding back for so long, he finally seized the opportunity and gained a little advantage. Jiang Gan immediately went all out to expand his advantage.

Rumble!
The huge roar continued to sound, the chains of blood-colored runes broke one after another, the black and yellow lights filled the air, and the whole blood fountain was burning with various flames!
The ferocious human faces densely covered on Taoist Yan Luo all screamed, and silent but extremely evil sound waves crazily impacted on Jiang Gan's soul.

Suppressing the discomfort of his soul, Jiang Gan tried his best to activate the Qianyuan Palace Lantern, the flames of the Xuanhuang Lantern skyrocketed, and its power increased by another three points.

The source of the spring of blood was refined, and drops of red gold blood fell into the Hualong Pond, and the power of the Qianyuan Palace Lantern became stronger and stronger!
The blazing flames tightly wrapped Taoist Yan Luo inside, as if they wanted to completely refine him.

A series of ferocious human faces crazily rushed towards the Xuanhuang Lantern Flame, and after being purified by the Lantern Flame, the imprint of the True Spirit merged into the Tianlong Book Realm.

However, under the threat of the flames, more human faces embarked on a crazy journey of devouring.

Countless human faces devoured each other, and the aura of the remaining human faces became stronger and stronger, as if raising a gu.

Under the double pressure of Xuanhuang Lantern Flame and Cruel Raising Gu, the number of faces is getting smaller and smaller, and the aura is getting more and more terrifying!
Soon, the aura of a human face reached the realm of third-grade ghosts and immortals, and the eerie ghostly aura emanating from it even temporarily blocked the burning of the lamp flame.

The appearance of this human face was like a fuse, and the aura of the human face continued to rise to the third-rank ghost fairyland.

Ten ways, a hundred ways, a thousand ways...

In the end, a total of 12 human faces reached the third-grade ghost fairyland, which is the number of one yuan.

"Quack, I'm worthy of my meticulous calculations, it's finally time to harvest!"

At this time, all the faces of Daojun Yan Luo showed a smirk, and the sound of strange laughter echoed continuously in the blood spring.

"The one-element blood body returns to its place, the Blood Prison Demon God, success!"

The cold voice contained endless evil, and it was unbelievably tyrannical.

The entire blood spring was completely red, and even the blazing black and yellow lamp flame seemed to be shrouded in a layer of blood light.

"This is to use my hands to condense the blood body of one yuan, and to prove the Dao Demon Immortal!"

There was a flash of understanding in Jiang Gan's eyes, and countless doubts had been answered.

Since he got the Ziwei astrolabe, he fell into the calculations of Lord Yan Luo.

If it weren't for the traction of cause and effect, how could he just pass by this ruin?

From the attack of the alien blood silkworm, to the attack of the Four Elephant Demon Sealing Formation, to the ruthlessness of Huangquan Road, and the following story of Taoist Yan Luo, all these are in the calculation of Taoist Yan Luo.

The purpose of Daoist Yan Luo is very simple, to arouse Jiang Gan's killing intent, and use his power to restore the realm of immortals and gods.

hum!
The phantom manifested by Taoist Yan Luo began to expand, shrink, expand, shrink...

After a full nine times, the phantom stabilized at a size of 49 feet, the terrifying magic energy shook the world, the blood spring was creaking, and there was a faint tendency to collapse.

I saw endless blood light condensing, boundless magic power through the sky, all things were demonized, the void sank, and everything was annihilated.

This Yan Luodao Lord is a strong immortal god, even if his realm falls, he still has a combat power far exceeding the same level.

This time, once again proving the Dao of the Immortal God, his cultivation will definitely go further, and he will become the strongest among the Immortal Gods.

Thinking of this, Jiang Gan's expression changed drastically, and he even felt as if he was sitting on wax.

Once Taoist Yan Luo successfully breaks through, his fate will be extremely miserable.Perhaps death is the best result, and I am afraid that life is worse than death and perish forever.

"Fight!"

A stern look flashed in Jiang Gan's eyes, Qi, blood, divine power, Qianyuan Xianqi, essence and blood origin, and even lifespan were all burning crazily.

An unbelievably terrifying power poured into the Qianyuan Palace Lantern.

In an instant, the divine light of the Qianyuan Palace Lantern skyrocketed, and its power increased more than ten times!
Phantoms of stars emerged one after another, and evolved into green dragons, white tigers, red birds, and basalts.

I saw that the Four Elephant Dao Tu smashed through the heavy blood clouds, broke through layers of magic light, and directly sucked Yama Daojun.

"No!"

Taoist Yan Luo let out a roar, bursting out with blood, but he couldn't escape the swallowing of Qianyuan Palace Lantern.

He was surrounded by blood and ghosts, but he couldn't resist the absorption of Qianyuan Palace Lantern, and the magic power in his body leaked out crazily.

After a stalemate for several hours, Yan Luodao Jun Daoxing consumed too much mana and was swallowed into the Qianyuan Palace Lantern.

Due to the burning of a large amount of blood and longevity, Jiang Gan's face was pale and his hair was covered with white hair. It was obvious that his origin was damaged and his vitality was seriously injured.

Even so, Jiang Gan didn't have the idea of ​​resting to heal his injuries. Instead, he intensified the burning of his original source, frantically activated the Qianyuan Palace Lantern, swallowed the blood spring, and refined Yama Daojun.

Soon, all the blood springs were swallowed into the Qianyuan Palace Lantern for refining, and strands of pure essence and blood were fed back into Jiang Gan's body, gradually restoring the source of Jiang Gan's loss.

I don't know how long it took, Lord Yan Luo was also refined, and 12 human faces were purified, turning into one after another true spirits, floating in the Tianlong Book Realm.

After doing all this, a flash of fire flashed, and Jiang Gan's figure disappeared instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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