Chapter 165 Dirty
Gorefiend's magical powers are no more powerful than those of Naruto, but they are just as useful.

According to the flow of information in his mind, there are two main supernatural powers of the Blood Demon.

One is the technique of blood sacrifice, which is the main supernatural power through which the blood demon can rise up and dominate the lower realm.

This blood sacrifice technique is to extract the monk's blood from the monk's body, and then perform sacrifices, so that the monk's Taoism can be obtained.

The authentic blood sacrifice technique can be performed directly, without the need to coordinate with the Blood River Formation.

Youquan Gorefiend got a part of this supernatural power, so he needed to practice hard in the Blood River Formation before he dared to leave the level.

The second is filth, which was also the main method used by the Gorefiend to face the siege of various factions.

The blood water produced by blood magic can pollute the opponent's spells or magic weapons.

This kind of filth is unavoidable, whether it is the Taoist magic weapon or the golden light of Buddhism.

It's just that the higher the opponent's Taoism is, the degree of pollution will be relatively reduced.

In addition to these two main supernatural powers, there are also supernatural powers such as the Blood God Son and the Blood River Formation.

But these supernatural powers are all auxiliary compared to these two supernatural powers.

The blood god son is scattered, although it sounds like he can save his life, but the blood god son's self-protection ability is extremely poor. If he is not strong enough to protect the blood god son, once the blood god son is wiped out by the enemy, he himself will disappear and die. Like Youquan Gorefiend.

After Li Fengning obtained the supernatural power of the blood demon, his body stagnated immediately after being polluted by the [zhangliu golden body] blood that invaded his body.

He put away the [Zhang Liu Golden Body] and cast a blood magic spell.

The blood on his body was immediately under his control, first spreading around him, and then spinning again.

Li Fengning poured mana and spread out his palm. Under his control, the blood swirled bigger and bigger, and gradually condensed into a blood cell on his palm.

A strange and bloody aura emanated from this blood cell, but this aura no longer made him feel strange.

At this time, he felt a large breath coming from behind him, releasing his consciousness, and felt that Taoist Baimei and others were coming.

Taoist Baimei and the others stopped as soon as they reached the blood pool.

Taoist Baimei, Zunsheng, and Monk Jueming were in front, followed by elders and disciples from various sects of Shushan. There were thousands of people in total, almost filling a spacious corridor.

The white-browed Taoist, Zun Sheng, monk Jueming and some senior elders and disciples in front saw that the ground in front of the gate of the Blood Demon Palace was all stained red with blood, and the blood was gradually flowing towards a person in front of the gate. The pool is flowing.

The pool that was originally dry has now accumulated a small pool of water.

They looked at the Blood Demon Palace, which was full of strange red lights, and saw Li Fengning alone, with his back to them.

There seemed to be a wind blowing beside him, and a blood cell was suspended above his palm.

They could feel a ferocious, killing, and terrifying bloody aura emanating from this blood cell.

Li Fengning's back, combined with this extremely spacious Blood Demon Palace, two huge unknown statues and the strange reliefs on the stone walls, made them feel a little fear in their hearts.

Even monk Jueming felt fear, and he couldn't help but doubt his previous judgment.

Perhaps the person in front of him is really Youquan Bloodfiend, not Li Fengning.

"Reverend Baimei, Abbot Zunsheng, let's make a move."

Monk Jueming secretly whispered to Taoist Baimei and Zunsheng that he wanted to test how much strength the person in front of him still had, and if he was weak, he would cooperate with Taoist Baimei and Zunsheng to kill him here.

Taoist Baimei and Zun Sheng looked at Li Fengning's back, felt such a terrifying aura, and also felt that the person in front of them was not a demon, and they also had the urge to make a move in their hearts.

"Let's do it." Taoist Baimei sent a voice transmission to the people behind him.

Taoist Changchun, Ye Lanxue and Ren Ziying frowned slightly.

"Brother in charge, don't you want to confirm it again?"

Changchun Taoist behind Taoist Baimei said via voice transmission.

The white-browed Taoist frowned slightly, staring at Li Fengning in the Blood Demon Palace, and said via voice transmission: "The aura he exudes now is simply more terrifying than the aura emanating from the Blood River Formation seen outside the Blood Cave in the Demon Realm , even more oppressive, no matter if Youquan Bloodfiend seizes his home or not, I am afraid that the person in front of you is no longer the Li Fengning you knew before."

Changchun Taoist listened, his eyes darkened.

Ye Lanxue and Ren Ziying glanced at each other. Although the corridor was dark, their divine light was restrained and they could see things with their eyes. They both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Shoot." The white-browed Taoist resolutely said.

Immediately, the brilliance of magic weapons of various colors lit up in the corridor, illuminating the entire corridor brightly.

Ye Lanxue and Ren Ziying hesitated, and did not sacrifice Ziying Sword and Qingsuo Sword.

Just when they were hesitating, the fluctuation of mana surged out in the corridor.

The white-browed Taoist squeezed a Taoist formula, his fingertips flashed with lightning, and there was a faint sound of thunder in it.

Zun Sheng sacrificed the golden dragon Buddha seal, the stone wall in front of the Blood Demon Hall was reflected by the golden light, several dragon qi flew out from the Buddha seal, and the roar of the dragon circled endlessly in the blood cave along with the dragon qi.

Monk Jueming also took off the rosary beads. Nine fist-sized rosary beads floated in the air, twirling around, and nine huge Buddha flames spewed out in all directions as the rosary beads rotated.

Except for Changchun Taoist, Ye Lanxue, Ren Ziying, Fu Qingfeng, and Fu Yuechi who did not make a move, the rest of the people sacrificed their magic weapons and gathered towards the front.

Although Li Fengning turned his back to them, he knew what they said and did, so he thought they would attack together, just to try the dirty effect of this blood magic.

The next moment, the spells and treasures of Taoist Baimei and others merged into a torrent and poured into the Blood Demon Palace, heading towards Li Fengning's back.

With a thought in Li Fengning's mind, the blood cells on his palm suddenly moved.

It went up to the torrent of magic weapons and spells, and then suddenly a sheet appeared in the air, turning into a bloody curtain, which precisely resisted many magic weapons and spells.

Moreover, while these magic weapons and spells were being resisted, its blood was infecting the magic weapons and spells.

The divine thunder released by Taoist Baimei, Zunsheng's Golden Dragon Buddha Seal, and Monk Jueming's prayer beads and Buddha flames were all covered with a layer of dirty blood, revealing a shuddering ominousness.

"He is really possessed..."

Taoist Baimei, Zunsheng, and Monk Jueming were astonished in their hearts, while trying their best to resist the filth.

Li Fengning has obtained the supernatural power of the blood demon, and with his current mana and morality, even the blood demon who was at the peak a thousand years ago is far behind him.

Just for a while, those disciples who made the move all exclaimed. Their magic weapons lost their light and fell to the ground one by one, and a terrifying feeling suddenly appeared in their bodies.

Monk Zunsheng and Jueming wanted to take back their magic weapon, but found that their magic weapon also lost its light, covered with an ominous red light, and fell to the ground.

For a moment, the sound of magic weapons of various materials colliding with the ground sounded here.

Every time it sounded, the hearts of those monks seemed to ring a death knell.

(End of this chapter)

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