Invincible upgrade system
Chapter 293 Blood Moon Building
Chapter 293 Blood Moon Building
On an exposed smooth rock in the desert, Lan Lin and two other disciples of Fenglei Hall sat cross-legged, the eyes of the three were slightly closed, and breathed out.
At this time, Lan Lin was not too worried. Although the continuous yellow mountains were very strange, Yang Xiu and Wan Tu were both people with great supernatural powers. Even if they couldn't kill the gods, nothing would happen.
And all she and the other two had to do was to stay here and wait quietly.
Lanlin's plump chest rose and fell slightly, and she was breathing in, when she suddenly felt a faint smell of blood in the air.Opening her eyes suspiciously, Lan Lin suddenly found a group of powerful sword repairmen wearing bloody red robes in the sky above her head.
Suddenly discovering this strange phenomenon, Lan Lin almost jumped up from the rock in shock, but before she had time to react, she saw a huge blood-red palm print falling from the sky!
"Oh!"
When the palm prints fell, Lan Lin felt her head spinning, and she passed out without seeing anything clearly.
I don't know how long it took for Lanlin to wake up slowly. After waking up, Lanlin's whole body was limp and without a trace of strength, and her body was extremely sore. Even if she took a breath of air, she felt that there were countless insects crawling in her body.
And around her, there were more than [-] strong men in blood robes, the leader was the one-eyed old man with extremely majestic aura, and behind the old man stood seven terrifying knives who were in the Profound Realm. build.
Lan Lin gasped, and glanced over, only to see the two disciples of Fenglei Hall who were tightly tied up, lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
"Who are you guys? Why did you attack me?!" Lan Lin suppressed the anger and fear in her heart and scolded angrily.
"Hehe, little girl, I advise you to be sensible and don't be so angry," a sword cultivator at the Xuantong Realm walked up to Lan Lin, stretched out his palm and pinched Lan Lin's fair chin and said, "We are Blood Moon Building If you want to live, just obediently tell what you know!"
"What do you want to know?!" Lanlin twisted her chin desperately, but found that she couldn't exert any strength at all, and could only let the middle-aged knife repairer knead wantonly.
At this time, the one-eyed old man spoke slowly and said, "Little baby, there is no one in this mountain range, what are you three doing here?"
"Nothing! We're just tired from the journey, so we're just resting here!" Lan Lin said angrily.
"Hehe, it's just rest?" The one-eyed old man smiled coldly, flicked his skinny palm, and a crescent-shaped saber light suddenly shot out with lightning, splitting a disciple of Fenglei Hall in half!
"You!" Lan Lin was furious, she never expected that this group of people would be so vicious, they would kill people if they said anything wrong!
"The patience of this old man is extremely limited, little baby, I advise you to be honest!" The one-eyed old man sneered, "If you lie to me again, your other companion will die too!"
Lan Lin stared angrily at the one-eyed old man, but a thin layer of mist could not help but appear in the depths of her beautiful eyes. Now that Yang Xiu is not here, the opponent's strength is too tyrannical and extremely vicious, and she wants to save another fellow sect and her Lan Lin also had to compromise her own life.
Taking a breath slowly, Lan Lin suppressed the anger in her heart and said, "I'll tell you everything you want to know, please stop killing people!"
"That's right!" The one-eyed old man showed a smile on his old face, and asked, "If the old man's guess is correct, there should be treasures born in this mountain range!"
"I do not know."
"Huh?!" The one-eyed old man frowned, and his bloody palm was about to chop down again.
"I really don't know!" Lanlin gritted her teeth and explained, "There is a middle-level god descending from heaven in this mountain range. We came here to slaughter the gods. I really don't know anything else!"
"Medium god? You said there is a god here?!" The one-eyed old man suddenly widened his eyes, surprised and delighted.
Seeing Lan Lin nodded, the one-eyed old man's one-eyed eyes burst into ecstasy. The deeds of the Battle of Prisoner Dragon Mountain in the Northern Territory have spread throughout the Great Wilderness, and almost all cultivators know that the strength of the gods has been greatly affected. Great weakening, anyone who has some ability, all want to kill the gods to improve their strength!
It's just that the hiding methods of the gods are too ingenious. So far, except for Wuji Daohou, I haven't heard of anyone who has accomplished the feat of slaughtering the gods.But now, the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill the gods and break through oneself is just around the corner!
Not only the one-eyed old man was in ecstasy, but the rest of the blood-robed knife cultivators were also excited. If they could kill a high god in the Blood Moon Building, the reputation of the Blood Moon Building would suddenly skyrocket in the wild world!
At that time, by taking advantage of the skyrocketing prestige to quickly recruit all kinds of strong people to expand their power, maybe they can use this to unify the Western Regions in one fell swoop and complete the eternal hegemony!
Among other things, it will at least increase the strength of the one-eyed old man who is the head of the Blood Moon Building, and even allow him to advance to the Venerable Realm!
The one-eyed old man couldn't help trembling with excitement at the thought of his ability to unify the four directions and dominate the Western Regions after his strength soared. However, he is a sword cultivator in the middle stage of the Tongxuan Realm after all, and the city is quite deep.After experiencing the initial ecstasy, the one-eyed old man regained his composure and asked again,
"Since you know that there are middle-level gods appearing here, then you must have made extremely thorough preparations. Tell me, how many of you are strong in the Profound Realm?"
Lan Lin hesitated for a moment before slowly saying, "Two."
"Nonsense!" The one-eyed old man suddenly became furious, turned his palm over, and directly patted the remaining Fenglei Hall disciple into blood mist!
"You!" The anger in Lan Lin's eyes could almost burst out. This one-eyed old man had a temperamental personality, and he actually killed the disciple of Fengleitang again!
A palm smashed the disciples of Fenglei Hall, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the one-eyed old man. He stared at Lan Lin and said coldly, "Little baby, I will give you one last chance. How many of you have mastered the mystery?" The power of the realm?!"
"Only two!" Lan Lin was furious, raised her head and shouted angrily.
The one-eyed old man stared at Lan Lin, trying to see something in Lan Lin's eyes, but he couldn't see anything except anger.
At this time, a middle-aged knife repairer next to the one-eyed old man came over and said in a low voice, "Master, this little girl is lying to us, do you want to break off her arm to scare her?"
The one-eyed old man narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly shook his head and said, "No, I just killed her two companions in front of her. If she was afraid, she would have told the truth."
"Then what do you mean, master?"
"I'll ask her again!" The one-eyed old man stared at Lan Lin, and said, "Little baby, you can't fool me, I can sense the residual breath here, there are traces of sword repair, archmage and savage warrior fighting here. In other words, there are at least three of you at the Tongxuan Realm!"
"Who said that sword cultivators can't practice spells?!" Lan Lin said contemptuously, "Our hall master is amazingly talented. Not only is he a genius in practicing sword skills, but he can also practice spells!"
"Dual Cultivation of Material and Law?"
The one-eyed old man frowned slightly. Although he didn't believe Lan Lin's statement, looking at Lan Lin's appearance, it didn't look like he was lying.
There are many talented people in the wild world, and the one-eyed old man has no contact with geniuses from other lands except for his familiarity with the Western Regions. With the vast territory of the wild world, it would not be too surprising if there really appeared a monster capable of both physical and moral cultivation.
"Hehe, it turns out that your hall master is a genius who cultivates both material and physical skills. No wonder he can break into the mountains and compete with the gods."
"You suppress her, we enter the mountain range, I want to see what kind of skills that person who can cultivate both material and law is capable of!"
"Yes!"
Among the mountains, outside the golden gate.
Yang Xiu kicked open the golden door, and as the door opened, countless tiny golden lights surged out from the door, reflecting the faces of Yang Xiu and Wan Tu in golden color.
Looking up, I saw a resplendent and magnificent hall inside the gate. Inside the hall, there were thousands of streams of steaming rays of light, thick white fog covered the ground, and more than a dozen golden pillars carved with dragons supported the dome. It looks like a holy place of immortals, majestic and solemn.
Wantu stood outside the main hall and glanced at it, tsk-tsk in amazement, "Brother Yang, I'm right, this god really moved his own temple down!"
"What kind of bullshit god, in order to gain strength, he did not hesitate to slaughter the living beings and took away the essence of the earth veins. I think he is an evil god at most!" Yang Xiu sneered, raised the sole of his foot and stepped into the hall first.
Stepping into the main hall, the surrounding white fog suddenly surrounded him, covering Yang Xiu's sight. Yang Xiu frowned slightly, and he flicked his sleeve robe violently, bringing up a howling gust of wind.
The strong wind blew away the thick fog, and when the white fog cleared, the scene deep in the hall was immediately revealed.
Right in front of Yang Xiu and Wan Tu, there is an exquisite panlong seat, and on that seat, a golden figure wearing an imperial suit and a sky crown is revealed.
The golden figure exuded a holy golden light, and the person who was shining like a round of sun could barely open his eyes. The moment Yang Xiu and Wantu entered the hall, the golden figure suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant, countless golden lights filled the entire hall, and under the fearful eyes of Yang Xiu and Wan Tu, the golden figure slowly stood up.
"Are you here to kill the god?" The golden god spit out a voice, and the sound drifted away, but it exploded in Yang Xiu's ear like thunder.
Yang Xiu's head roared from the shock of this voice, even though he was so powerful, he couldn't help trembling slightly, Wan Tu was not much better, bloodshot eyes even appeared in his pupils.
Enduring the discomfort in his body, Yang Xiu looked at the god with streaks of golden light, only to see that the face of the god was sharp and majestic.Just by taking a look, Yang Xiu had the urge to kneel down and worship.
"You guys want to kill this god?" the golden god said again, the voice was so bright that it almost pierced the eardrums.
"That's right! I'm here to kill you!" Wan Tu couldn't stand the roar, and shouted sharply.
"Hehe, in the 10-year history of the Great Desolation, the gods have always looked down on you ants from above. If it weren't for the catastrophe, what qualifications do you have to bark in front of the god!"
The voice of the golden god suddenly raised his voice, and with just a slight step on the ground with his feet, waves of golden storms formed out of thin air, gushing out from under his feet.
When the storm hit, Yang Xiu and Wan Tu didn't dare to be careless, and displayed the strongest martial arts again and again. Yang Xiu slashed out a crystal knife net, and Wan Tu also struck out with the strong blessing of the fierce ape phantom behind him. A huge fist mark was formed.
"Boom boom boom!"
Yang Xiu's sword net and Wantu's fist print collided head-on with the golden storm. For a moment, sword energy and fist gangsters gushed out, annihilated and invisible with the storms.
Yang Xiu and Wan Tu were a little surprised to disperse the golden storm of the gods with just one blow, but they are all experienced people, and they understood it in an instant.
The god in front of him looks majestic and sacred, but he is strong on the outside and capable on the inside, and has been greatly weakened!
If Yang Xiu and Wan Tu joined forces, they might be able to kill him!
(End of this chapter)
On an exposed smooth rock in the desert, Lan Lin and two other disciples of Fenglei Hall sat cross-legged, the eyes of the three were slightly closed, and breathed out.
At this time, Lan Lin was not too worried. Although the continuous yellow mountains were very strange, Yang Xiu and Wan Tu were both people with great supernatural powers. Even if they couldn't kill the gods, nothing would happen.
And all she and the other two had to do was to stay here and wait quietly.
Lanlin's plump chest rose and fell slightly, and she was breathing in, when she suddenly felt a faint smell of blood in the air.Opening her eyes suspiciously, Lan Lin suddenly found a group of powerful sword repairmen wearing bloody red robes in the sky above her head.
Suddenly discovering this strange phenomenon, Lan Lin almost jumped up from the rock in shock, but before she had time to react, she saw a huge blood-red palm print falling from the sky!
"Oh!"
When the palm prints fell, Lan Lin felt her head spinning, and she passed out without seeing anything clearly.
I don't know how long it took for Lanlin to wake up slowly. After waking up, Lanlin's whole body was limp and without a trace of strength, and her body was extremely sore. Even if she took a breath of air, she felt that there were countless insects crawling in her body.
And around her, there were more than [-] strong men in blood robes, the leader was the one-eyed old man with extremely majestic aura, and behind the old man stood seven terrifying knives who were in the Profound Realm. build.
Lan Lin gasped, and glanced over, only to see the two disciples of Fenglei Hall who were tightly tied up, lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
"Who are you guys? Why did you attack me?!" Lan Lin suppressed the anger and fear in her heart and scolded angrily.
"Hehe, little girl, I advise you to be sensible and don't be so angry," a sword cultivator at the Xuantong Realm walked up to Lan Lin, stretched out his palm and pinched Lan Lin's fair chin and said, "We are Blood Moon Building If you want to live, just obediently tell what you know!"
"What do you want to know?!" Lanlin twisted her chin desperately, but found that she couldn't exert any strength at all, and could only let the middle-aged knife repairer knead wantonly.
At this time, the one-eyed old man spoke slowly and said, "Little baby, there is no one in this mountain range, what are you three doing here?"
"Nothing! We're just tired from the journey, so we're just resting here!" Lan Lin said angrily.
"Hehe, it's just rest?" The one-eyed old man smiled coldly, flicked his skinny palm, and a crescent-shaped saber light suddenly shot out with lightning, splitting a disciple of Fenglei Hall in half!
"You!" Lan Lin was furious, she never expected that this group of people would be so vicious, they would kill people if they said anything wrong!
"The patience of this old man is extremely limited, little baby, I advise you to be honest!" The one-eyed old man sneered, "If you lie to me again, your other companion will die too!"
Lan Lin stared angrily at the one-eyed old man, but a thin layer of mist could not help but appear in the depths of her beautiful eyes. Now that Yang Xiu is not here, the opponent's strength is too tyrannical and extremely vicious, and she wants to save another fellow sect and her Lan Lin also had to compromise her own life.
Taking a breath slowly, Lan Lin suppressed the anger in her heart and said, "I'll tell you everything you want to know, please stop killing people!"
"That's right!" The one-eyed old man showed a smile on his old face, and asked, "If the old man's guess is correct, there should be treasures born in this mountain range!"
"I do not know."
"Huh?!" The one-eyed old man frowned, and his bloody palm was about to chop down again.
"I really don't know!" Lanlin gritted her teeth and explained, "There is a middle-level god descending from heaven in this mountain range. We came here to slaughter the gods. I really don't know anything else!"
"Medium god? You said there is a god here?!" The one-eyed old man suddenly widened his eyes, surprised and delighted.
Seeing Lan Lin nodded, the one-eyed old man's one-eyed eyes burst into ecstasy. The deeds of the Battle of Prisoner Dragon Mountain in the Northern Territory have spread throughout the Great Wilderness, and almost all cultivators know that the strength of the gods has been greatly affected. Great weakening, anyone who has some ability, all want to kill the gods to improve their strength!
It's just that the hiding methods of the gods are too ingenious. So far, except for Wuji Daohou, I haven't heard of anyone who has accomplished the feat of slaughtering the gods.But now, the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill the gods and break through oneself is just around the corner!
Not only the one-eyed old man was in ecstasy, but the rest of the blood-robed knife cultivators were also excited. If they could kill a high god in the Blood Moon Building, the reputation of the Blood Moon Building would suddenly skyrocket in the wild world!
At that time, by taking advantage of the skyrocketing prestige to quickly recruit all kinds of strong people to expand their power, maybe they can use this to unify the Western Regions in one fell swoop and complete the eternal hegemony!
Among other things, it will at least increase the strength of the one-eyed old man who is the head of the Blood Moon Building, and even allow him to advance to the Venerable Realm!
The one-eyed old man couldn't help trembling with excitement at the thought of his ability to unify the four directions and dominate the Western Regions after his strength soared. However, he is a sword cultivator in the middle stage of the Tongxuan Realm after all, and the city is quite deep.After experiencing the initial ecstasy, the one-eyed old man regained his composure and asked again,
"Since you know that there are middle-level gods appearing here, then you must have made extremely thorough preparations. Tell me, how many of you are strong in the Profound Realm?"
Lan Lin hesitated for a moment before slowly saying, "Two."
"Nonsense!" The one-eyed old man suddenly became furious, turned his palm over, and directly patted the remaining Fenglei Hall disciple into blood mist!
"You!" The anger in Lan Lin's eyes could almost burst out. This one-eyed old man had a temperamental personality, and he actually killed the disciple of Fengleitang again!
A palm smashed the disciples of Fenglei Hall, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the one-eyed old man. He stared at Lan Lin and said coldly, "Little baby, I will give you one last chance. How many of you have mastered the mystery?" The power of the realm?!"
"Only two!" Lan Lin was furious, raised her head and shouted angrily.
The one-eyed old man stared at Lan Lin, trying to see something in Lan Lin's eyes, but he couldn't see anything except anger.
At this time, a middle-aged knife repairer next to the one-eyed old man came over and said in a low voice, "Master, this little girl is lying to us, do you want to break off her arm to scare her?"
The one-eyed old man narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly shook his head and said, "No, I just killed her two companions in front of her. If she was afraid, she would have told the truth."
"Then what do you mean, master?"
"I'll ask her again!" The one-eyed old man stared at Lan Lin, and said, "Little baby, you can't fool me, I can sense the residual breath here, there are traces of sword repair, archmage and savage warrior fighting here. In other words, there are at least three of you at the Tongxuan Realm!"
"Who said that sword cultivators can't practice spells?!" Lan Lin said contemptuously, "Our hall master is amazingly talented. Not only is he a genius in practicing sword skills, but he can also practice spells!"
"Dual Cultivation of Material and Law?"
The one-eyed old man frowned slightly. Although he didn't believe Lan Lin's statement, looking at Lan Lin's appearance, it didn't look like he was lying.
There are many talented people in the wild world, and the one-eyed old man has no contact with geniuses from other lands except for his familiarity with the Western Regions. With the vast territory of the wild world, it would not be too surprising if there really appeared a monster capable of both physical and moral cultivation.
"Hehe, it turns out that your hall master is a genius who cultivates both material and physical skills. No wonder he can break into the mountains and compete with the gods."
"You suppress her, we enter the mountain range, I want to see what kind of skills that person who can cultivate both material and law is capable of!"
"Yes!"
Among the mountains, outside the golden gate.
Yang Xiu kicked open the golden door, and as the door opened, countless tiny golden lights surged out from the door, reflecting the faces of Yang Xiu and Wan Tu in golden color.
Looking up, I saw a resplendent and magnificent hall inside the gate. Inside the hall, there were thousands of streams of steaming rays of light, thick white fog covered the ground, and more than a dozen golden pillars carved with dragons supported the dome. It looks like a holy place of immortals, majestic and solemn.
Wantu stood outside the main hall and glanced at it, tsk-tsk in amazement, "Brother Yang, I'm right, this god really moved his own temple down!"
"What kind of bullshit god, in order to gain strength, he did not hesitate to slaughter the living beings and took away the essence of the earth veins. I think he is an evil god at most!" Yang Xiu sneered, raised the sole of his foot and stepped into the hall first.
Stepping into the main hall, the surrounding white fog suddenly surrounded him, covering Yang Xiu's sight. Yang Xiu frowned slightly, and he flicked his sleeve robe violently, bringing up a howling gust of wind.
The strong wind blew away the thick fog, and when the white fog cleared, the scene deep in the hall was immediately revealed.
Right in front of Yang Xiu and Wan Tu, there is an exquisite panlong seat, and on that seat, a golden figure wearing an imperial suit and a sky crown is revealed.
The golden figure exuded a holy golden light, and the person who was shining like a round of sun could barely open his eyes. The moment Yang Xiu and Wantu entered the hall, the golden figure suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant, countless golden lights filled the entire hall, and under the fearful eyes of Yang Xiu and Wan Tu, the golden figure slowly stood up.
"Are you here to kill the god?" The golden god spit out a voice, and the sound drifted away, but it exploded in Yang Xiu's ear like thunder.
Yang Xiu's head roared from the shock of this voice, even though he was so powerful, he couldn't help trembling slightly, Wan Tu was not much better, bloodshot eyes even appeared in his pupils.
Enduring the discomfort in his body, Yang Xiu looked at the god with streaks of golden light, only to see that the face of the god was sharp and majestic.Just by taking a look, Yang Xiu had the urge to kneel down and worship.
"You guys want to kill this god?" the golden god said again, the voice was so bright that it almost pierced the eardrums.
"That's right! I'm here to kill you!" Wan Tu couldn't stand the roar, and shouted sharply.
"Hehe, in the 10-year history of the Great Desolation, the gods have always looked down on you ants from above. If it weren't for the catastrophe, what qualifications do you have to bark in front of the god!"
The voice of the golden god suddenly raised his voice, and with just a slight step on the ground with his feet, waves of golden storms formed out of thin air, gushing out from under his feet.
When the storm hit, Yang Xiu and Wan Tu didn't dare to be careless, and displayed the strongest martial arts again and again. Yang Xiu slashed out a crystal knife net, and Wan Tu also struck out with the strong blessing of the fierce ape phantom behind him. A huge fist mark was formed.
"Boom boom boom!"
Yang Xiu's sword net and Wantu's fist print collided head-on with the golden storm. For a moment, sword energy and fist gangsters gushed out, annihilated and invisible with the storms.
Yang Xiu and Wan Tu were a little surprised to disperse the golden storm of the gods with just one blow, but they are all experienced people, and they understood it in an instant.
The god in front of him looks majestic and sacred, but he is strong on the outside and capable on the inside, and has been greatly weakened!
If Yang Xiu and Wan Tu joined forces, they might be able to kill him!
(End of this chapter)
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