I, the Wudang junior master, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 286: Millions of Troops vs. Puppet Troops

As the Ming army of millions marched, the sea of ​​blood was also expanding rapidly.

Originally, the place where the sea of ​​blood was located did not belong to any dynasty. It was a no-man's land outside the border between the Sui and Ming dynasties.

These places are usually sparsely populated, with only the Wudang Sect and a few villages at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

But recently, because of the things happening between the Ming Dynasty and the Wudang Sect, many people in the martial arts world have flocked from all over the Kyushu Continent to watch the fun.

A group of people who moved quickly, such as Hua Manlou, Lu Xiaofeng and others, had already arrived in Wudang, while many people who moved slower or were farther away just happened to arrive in this no-man's land.

If it were an ordinary day, it would just be difficult to find a place to stay and the environment would be a little harsh.

But now, these people are really unlucky and have encountered a sea of ​​blood.

Master Miao Di naturally accepted the delicious food that was delivered to his door without hesitation.

No matter whether they were at the Grandmaster or Grandmaster level, they were all swallowed up by the sea of ​​blood without any resistance, and not even a hair could escape.

After devouring a large number of warriors, the aura of Zen Master Miao Di continued to strengthen, the blood-colored swastika Buddhist seal between his eyebrows became darker, and his overall temperament became more evil.

There was an expression of enjoyment on his face, and Miaozhi couldn't help but sigh.

"This method and speed of cultivation is simply refreshing. It is even faster than when I was in the state of unity between man and nature."

"According to this progress, the more people I devour with the sea of ​​blood, the stronger I will become, and there will be no bottleneck."

"The 'Mahayana Dharma' of the Buddha is truly incredible and extremely mysterious, and it gives me the possibility of the highest stability of the truth."

"After I deal with the Wudang Sect, I will go to Northern Shaolin and let those fellow disciples join me in the 'Ministerial Dharma' and build a paradise together!"

What Zen Master Miao Di did not discover was.

Above the sea of ​​blood behind him, a face emerged silently, with eyes fixed on Master Miao Di, eyes full of desire for food.

But he held back and dived into the sea of ​​blood and disappeared.

And this face is exactly the same as the Buddha in the Song Dynasty Palace!
a few days later.

Master Miao Di, who was sitting cross-legged on the blood-red waves, suddenly opened his eyes, and his vision seemed to transcend the limitations of distance and see the scene thousands of miles away.

At this time, dozens of miles outside the sea of ​​blood, the flag representing the Ming Dynasty was fluttering in the wind.

The mountain-like army formation exuded a murderous aura, and its number was so large that it was impossible to see the end of it.

At the front of the army was a middle-aged man wearing exquisite armor and exuding a strong aura. He had obviously reached the state of unity between man and nature.

Behind him, there were dozens of figures with blood and energy surging into the sky, all of whom were at the level of grandmaster or above.

Seeing this, Zen Master Miao Di was not surprised at all, but instead showed great joy.

"Wow! So many people?"

"The leader is Qiu Yue, right? Haha, he's an old acquaintance. I actually met him leading the troops to war. I don't know who he's going to fight."

"But it doesn't matter. What's important is that I have to have a big meal in advance this time, hahahaha!"

It is said that since Zen Master Miaodi entered the Southern Song Dynasty, he has been basically isolated from the outside world.

All the people in the Southern Song Dynasty were turned into puppets by the Buddha. How could anyone help him collect intelligence in the martial arts world?

The people I met during this period were very few, and most of them were just ordinary people who didn't know much about what was happening on the Kyushu continent.

As for the Ming Dynasty scouts and a group of warriors who were swallowed by the sea of ​​blood not long ago, Miao Di is still unable to read their memories.

After all, Master Miao Di only has partial control over the sea of ​​blood. He can create a puppet immediately after devouring a person, but if he wants to obtain the other person's memory, it will take a longer time, at least one or two months.

So to this day, Zen Master Miao Di is still unaware of Zhu Wusi’s death, and that the Ming Dynasty army’s target is also the Wudang Sect.

the other side.

Qiu Yue and others were shocked when they saw the surging sea of ​​blood dozens of miles away.

With their eyesight, they could clearly see the countless broken limbs and arms floating in the sea of ​​blood, and could even vaguely see some of the internal organs.

An extremely ferocious aura rushed towards me. Even though I was dozens of miles away, I could still smell the strong smell of blood in the air.

The generals who initially thought that Wang Kuo was talking nonsense opened their mouths in disbelief.

He was an old veteran of the battlefield, and even though he had seen the battlefield known as a meat grinder, he was still shocked at this moment and asked the same question that everyone else had in mind.

"What the hell is that?"

There was an uproar in the army formation at the rear. The soldiers all stared at the sea of ​​blood in the distance with wide eyes, their calves trembling.

Wang Kuo, who had just recovered his spirit, suddenly turned pale, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

Qiu Yue, who was standing at the front, frowned and looked solemn.

As a powerful person who has reached the state of unity between man and nature, he can perceive everything in the sea of ​​blood more clearly than the generals and soldiers under his command.

It's not just the scenes that look like hell, but more importantly the powerful aura emanating from the sea of ​​blood.

Even at Qiu Yue's level, he could still feel the pressure like an overwhelming tidal wave.

In Qiu Yue's memory, this kind of pressure only appeared when facing the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

"Could it be that the person behind the sea of ​​blood is a powerful person at the level of Earthly Immortal?"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Qiu Yue suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sea of ​​blood. He could clearly feel an extremely ferocious and powerful aura approaching rapidly.

In everyone's sight, the blood sea dozens of miles away was churning more violently, like a tsunami. Then, everyone saw an endless column of blood-colored water rushing up to the sky, and quickly transformed into a huge blood-colored lotus in the air.

Ripples appeared in space, and a figure teleported over, standing on the blood-colored lotus platform, releasing the pressure of an earthly immortal level without reservation.

Rumble!
A large mass of dark clouds gathered in the sky, with silver snakes shining among them.

There were strong winds howling between heaven and earth, creating a scene that looked like the end of the world.

But when he saw clearly the figure on the blood-red lotus platform, Qiu Yue was stunned and blurted out.

"Master Miao Di?"

Zen Master Miaodi looked down at Qiu Yue and others, and spoke with a faint smile on his face.

"Haha, Lord Marquis, it's been a long time."

"Remember the last time we met was five years ago?"

Qiu Yue felt a huge wave of shock in his heart when he saw the drastically changed Zen Master Miao Di.

In his memory, Master Miao Di, as the abbot of Northern Shaolin Temple, was a man of many talents, able to maneuver between various forces, with a very high emotional intelligence, always giving people the impression of a high-level monk.

They have always been respectful to him, the marquis of the Ming Dynasty.

At this time, Zen Master Miao Di looked like a ghost crawling out of hell, exuding an extremely strong murderous aura.

The blood-colored swastika Buddhist seal between his eyebrows made him look even more evil, even more like a cult member than any other cult member in the world.

What shocked him even more was that Master Miao Di had quietly advanced to the level of Earthly Immortal!

Quickly gathering his thoughts, Qiu Yue spoke slowly.

"I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be Master Miao Di from Shaolin."

"I would like to congratulate Master Miao Di on his advancement to Earthly Immortal."

"But why did the Zen Master create this sea of ​​blood and try to stop the Ming Dynasty army?"

"Master, aren't you afraid of violating the imperial ban and being wanted by the Ming Dynasty?"

Hearing this, Zen Master Miaodi suddenly burst into laughter.

Then his expression suddenly turned gloomy.

"Imperial ban? Are you still using the power of your Ming Dynasty to suppress me?"

"Let me tell you, I've had enough of this over the years!"

"Tell me yourself, how many years has your Ming Dynasty suppressed my Shaolin?"

"If it weren't for your Ming Dynasty's constant interference, how could my Shaolin have ended up like this?"

"Today, you, the Ming Dynasty, will pay the price for your actions!"

"What imperial ban? If you have the guts, let your emperor come and arrest me personally!"

Being mocked in person by someone who once had to look at his face to do things his way, Qiu Yue's face turned extremely ugly.

He himself has reached the state of unity between man and nature, and has millions of soldiers at his command. Even when facing the powerful earth immortal Qiu Yue, he is not afraid at all and speaks in a cold voice.

"Listen! Form a formation!"

Following his command, the soldiers behind him all stimulated their own energy and blood, connecting above the military formation to form an extremely powerful battle formation.

The blood energy that rushed into the sky seemed to disperse the dark clouds and thunder above the nine heavens, and even completely eliminated the pressure from Master Miao Di's earthly immortal power.

Seeing this, Zen Master Miao Di also sneered on his face.

"More than people, right?"

"I have quite a few people!"

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the blood-colored swastika seal between his eyebrows began to spin faster and faster, and a bright blood light emanated from his entire body, shining onto the sea of ​​blood on the ground.

Wherever the blood light shone, the sea of ​​blood surged violently. One after another, pale and wooden-faced figures crawled out of the sea of ​​blood, and their unfocused eyes stared straight in the direction of the Ming army.

Qiu Yue's pupils shrank and a chill rose in his heart. With such means, he no longer looked like a Shaolin monk. He was simply the devil among devils.

When he saw Zhao Ji and others also crawling out of the sea of ​​blood, the anger in his heart was instantly ignited.

"You bald asses are indeed a bunch of hypocritical people. How dare you secretly practice such evil methods? It is truly unacceptable to heaven."

"Now you actually dare to openly harm the lives of my Ming soldiers and clash with my Ming army. You are simply courting death!"

"After I have dealt with you and returned to Ming, I will submit a petition to His Majesty to annihilate Shaolin!"

Zen Master Miao Di looked nonchalant and spoke grimly.

"Deal with me?"

"Haha, then let's see who will defeat whom!"

boom!
The Ming army formation that stretched like a mountain and the endless blood sea puppets collided with each other in an instant at the instructions of the commanders of both sides!
In an instant, a sea of ​​blood splashed everywhere, and all kinds of broken limbs and arms flew everywhere.

Roars, sounds of fighting, and screams came one after another, and the extremely strong smell of blood swept across the entire world!

(End of this chapter)