Mysterious blood boils

Xuanyuan Peng put away the divine form, recovered his physical body, sat in the temporarily unowned mountain peak, rested for a while, recovered his energy, and then began to gather his spiritual consciousness, sensing the ancestor of Liekong in the mountain peak. The location of the master-slave blood contract talisman.This mountain peak of Liekong is a low-grade Taoist artifact, which already possesses self-wisdom, so it is supposed to take the initiative to attack him. out of ideas...

It is the magic weapon of Patriarch Liekong, and Patriarch Liekong has now become a converted subject of Xuanyuanpeng, and Xuanyuanpeng has become the master of his master, which makes him dare not attack Xuanyuanpeng without authorization.Patriarch Liekong is a demon cultivator, once he wakes up, in a fit of rage, he might give him death with a thought!

What's more, the peak power that Xuanyuanpeng erupted, as high as the power of four dragons, also made this split mountain peak, knowing that it was invincible, dare not act rashly!

Xuanyuanpeng looked at this Rifting Mountain peak up and down for a while, intending to refine and absorb it, so that the power of his Rifting Ability would increase dramatically. However, after thinking about it for a while, he felt that he was on the edge of the Venus Star, and it was better not to reveal his identity for the time being. Well, it's best to use Patriarch Liekong's name and identity to act cheaply. Even if he encounters a powerful person from outside the territory, Patriarch Liekong will know him. Dan above.

What's more beneficial is that the ancestor Liekong is outside, he hides in this mountain, he can control the ancestor Liekong, and take advantage of the opportunity to catch the evil enemy by surprise.As for this cracked mountain peak, sooner or later he will eat it on his lips, and he can eat it whenever he wants, not in a hurry.Mysterious Blood Boiling 523

He sat cross-legged, and his thoughts entered the tongue-drawing hell, wanting to see how Jin Chan dealt with the fifty thousand Holy Embryo Demon Cultivators of the Rifting Sword Array. The tree swallowed all the essence of flesh and blood and condensed it into a holy fruit. The quality is too low, except for some magic cultivators of the seventh-level secret realm.Everything else made him look down.

He always felt that those [-] demon cultivators could control a splitting sword formation, which seemed to be a powerful fighting force for him to control any magic formation for him after he converted.

After he entered the tongue-pulling hell.Take a look.Surprisingly, it was discovered that there were tens of thousands of ghosts of holy fetuses floating on the sea of ​​darkness, sitting cross-legged and meditating.Taking a closer look, it turned out that they were all the disciples of Patriarch Liekong. His spiritual consciousness quickly scanned and counted the number, and found that there were 5000 of them in total.About five thousand demon cultivators disappeared.

With a flash of his thoughts, he came to the side of the Earth Mother God tree, and sure enough, on her canopy, he saw densely packed holy embryos, about [-] of them.The most conspicuous among them are the [-] seventh-level holy embryos, each of which is as big as a fist, and the sixth-level holy embryos are all like peaches.

"Hey, little master, those [-] demon cubs just entered Tongue Pulling Hell, and they were divided into countless pieces by my control of the Sea of ​​Darkness, and the Sky Rifting Sword Formation burst naturally, and then with the cooperation of the Earth Mother, they specialized in killing elites. I beheaded [-] level-[-] demon cultivators and nearly [-] level-[-] demon cultivators, and forced [-] demon cubs below level [-] to submit to me with thunderous means. Then I used the magic talisman Control them all." Jin Chan found out that he had entered the Tongue Pulling Hell, so he rushed over.Describe the process of suppressing the split empty sword formation.

"Very good, these people, all enter Xiaoling Mountain and accept the influence of the refuge scripture. It's a pity that the five thousand strongest demon cultivators are all dead, otherwise, that splitting sword formation is a ready-made combat power." Xuanyuan Peng Originally, I wanted to use the Rifting Sword Formation, but now it's gone.

"What is the splitting sword array? Do you know why I spared the lives of these devils? Because in our tongue-pulling hell, we need a lot of manpower to control the tongue-pulling pincer array! How can it save you a lot of mana? Strengthen the attack power of each flying pincer!" Jin Chan smiled triumphantly, and revealed his plan.

"Tongue pulling array?" Xuanyuan Peng's eyes lit up, "Could it be that there is a ghost array in the eighteenth hell?"

"Of course, otherwise, why did the Demon Lord raise countless subjects and servants back then? The purpose is to "control" the large formations in the magic treasures such as the Eighteenth Hell and the Buddhist Artifact Spirit Mountain for him, and enhance his fighting power!" Jin Toad said proudly.

"If you hadn't said it earlier, if I had known this earlier, I would have moved the million Shuras in Xiaoling Mountain to Tongue Pulling Hell!" Xuanyuan Peng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he finally understood the reason why he raised countless subjects.

"No, little master, your current god-world dharma is the strongest with Buddhist skills, and it naturally has a refuge aura. Xiaolingshan can help you strengthen the power of your refuge aura. Millions of asuras chant sutras together, the purpose is to strengthen your spiritual power." The power of the Realm Dharma, the tongue-drawing hell, it’s better to slow down, but these [-] devil cubs can still be the first batch of people to control the tongue-drawing pincer formation." Jin Chan persuaded him.

Xuanyuanpeng thinks about it too. His current divine appearance and the combat power of the Buddhist kung fu that he has dug out are getting stronger and stronger. I think it has something to do with Xiaoling Mountain. Anyway, the power of the entire sacred monument, and the Buddhist artifacts are also one of them. Focus on Buddhist artifacts, and then gradually dig out the power of the underworld artifacts.In his Little Spirit Mountain, there are also large Asura formations that require a huge manpower to sit and preside over them.

With one thought, he ordered the [-] saint-womb disciples of Patriarch Likong to jump into the Xiaoling Mountain and accept the influence of the refuge sutra. Thoughts can control them to death. As soon as they jumped in, the demon cultivators saw the countless Shura crowd lying on the ground with their eyes closed, accepting the baptism of the Buddha's light, Master Liekong Patriarch, all stunned for a moment, and then prepared to serve Xuanyuan Peng.

The patriarch Liekong, who is connected to the sky, has converted. Even if these apprentices are unwilling, can they still turn the world upside down?The spiritual will and cultivation base of this group of people are far less powerful than the ancestor Liekong, and they were brainwashed by the conversion scriptures in half an hour, and they regarded Xuanyuan Peng as their only master.

Jin Chan was very satisfied to call this group of people out of Xiaoling Mountain, and they all jumped into Tongue Pulling Hell. With a wave of their big claws, suddenly, a dizzyingly huge dark formation with dense patterns and complex formations was condensed in Tongue Pulling Hell. In the space, in the sea of ​​darkness, every pattern has a flying pliers. The only pity is that many of the flying pliers are broken and cracked, losing their power, and need to be repaired and restored in the future...

But there are millions of complete tongue-pulling pliers. Jin Chan sent out a thought like a torrential rain, and quickly entered the minds of every converted demon cultivator. Changing tricks, [-] demon cultivators immediately sat cross-legged on the veins of the array pattern, closed their eyes and comprehended the detailed method of manipulating the change...

"My God, Old Jin, this complete tongue-pulling forceps array is too huge. If each flying forceps is controlled by a converted monk, the total number will be hundreds of millions?" Xuanyuan Peng looked down. Looking at the entire tongue-pulling forceps array, and counting the countless broken and broken flying pincers array patterns, he can get a number that makes him dumbfounded.

"Yeah, this is just a tongue-drawing hell formation. If you go down, each hell formation needs 18 million people to control, and the total is 1000 billion! Of course, if you want to reduce the number Yes, then you must replace it with a higher-level and more powerful powerful giant, which is probably much less. If each layer is an entry-level powerful, [-] million is enough. If it is a giant, each layer One hundred thousand is enough!" Jin Chan laughed loudly.

"Eighteen layers of hell, 18 billion manipulators of the underworld array? How much light pills are consumed every day, and how much light yuan pills are consumed every month?" Xuanyuan Peng felt dizzy just thinking about it, no wonder Jin Chan didn't force him to focus To excavate the power of the underworld weapon in the eighteen layers of hell, the manpower required can be called a huge cultivation country.Mysterious Blood Boiling 523

"Haha, think about it, back then, the demon venerable swept across the three worlds, swept the six realms, and entered the fairy court. What did he rely on? Isn't it because of his super power and the invincible power of the holy monument?" Jin Chan recalled the past with high spirits, It seems to recall the glorious scene of smashing the immortals and gods back then...

"It seems that if I want to cultivate the realm of the peak power of the Supreme Demon Lord, I still need a hundred times and a thousand times more effort!" Xuanyuan Peng sighed sincerely.The magic power of the Demon Lord is like the galaxy in the sky, unfathomable, no wonder it can sweep the Three Realms and shake the heavens.

Three hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the comatose Patriarch Lie Kong gradually woke up. During the three hours of coma, his soul and body were receiving millions of Shura headed by Daoist Hu every second. The baptism of taking refuge in Buddha's light, the scriptures of taking refuge have long been deeply imprinted in his soul mind. When he got up from the ground, he sat in a daze for a long time, then suddenly knelt down on Xuanyuanpeng's knees, folded his palms and repented:

"Xuanyuan, my Buddha is above: Disciple Li Kong, I don't know how many sins and evils I have done in my life. If I hadn't met you who are great and compassionate, I am afraid that I will never be reborn after death. I will sink into hell forever and suffer from the sea of ​​fire. From now on, I will change my mind, change my past mistakes, take refuge in front of your throne, and dedicate all my meager strength to promote your Dafa as my unchanging duty throughout my life!"

"Very good, you can correct your mistakes if you know your mistakes, there is no such thing as goodness! Liekong, from now on, you and Daoist Hu will participate in Buddhist scriptures on refining weapons, and help me refine alchemy, refine weapons, and recite scriptures to influence more people who are kind. , join me in the great "tide" of my great good deeds!" Xuanyuan Peng, with a solemn appearance, gladly accepted Lie Kong's devout worship, and secretly rejoiced: All the scriptures of this Buddhist sect are simply wonderful, and they really deserve to be brainwashed. Holy Bible!

Lian Kong Patriarch Lian claimed it was true, stood up, and walked in front of Daoist Hu, the two of them looked at each other and laughed, both of them had pious and enlightened light of great compassion, both of them were mighty venerables, and Shura who was around him immediately jumped up. Out of a large open space, led by the two of them, they recited the Sutra of Refuge together, and in the entire Xiaoling Mountain, the Buddha's light soared to the sky, and golden rays of light abounded.