Reborn Mosquito Daoist

Chapter 28 Shura
The blood demon was born in Xirong, and after practicing the bloodthirsty demon kung fu, his bloodline has been continuously improved, and he can already become a Shura.

This Asura clan was born in the Nether Blood Sea, feeds on blood and hostility, and is violent and warlike.The male Shuras are all extremely ugly, and are good at strength; the female Shuras are all celestial beings who are good at charm.

At this time, more than a dozen blood god sons turned into Shura forms, ferocious and terrifying, with infinite combat power.Soon, more than a dozen bloody vortexes rolled up on the battlefield, killing the disciples of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism.

Mr. Damao was entangled by Tian Xiezi and couldn't help him, Zhongmao and Xiaomao fought hard, using the talisman and Taoism to the extreme.Talismans and thunderbolts flooded the sky, flooding the entire battlefield.

"By borrowing the law from heaven and earth, defend the way and subdue the demons!" The Taoist disciple gasped and launched the Nine Palaces chain sword array with all his strength.

Buddhist disciples sang in Sanskrit, seeing death as home.

The battle seemed to be at an impasse.

The Gorefiend sneered, and more than a dozen blood god sons merged into one, forming a larger Shura. At the same time, he had an extra bone-cutting nail made of the bone of a great witch in his hand.

Mr. Zhongmao's complexion changed: "Damn it, why did you forget the devil's bone-penetrating nail!"

This Meridian Penetrating Bone Nail is only about three inches long, but it contains more than a dozen kinds of poisons. It burns tendons and bones, and seals the throat with blood, even the golden bell shield of Buddhism can't stop it.

Seeing that the blood-colored Shura had clamped the bone-penetrating nail between his two fingers, Ermao didn't dare to be careless, talismans flashed all over his body, and countless lightning forces condensed on his body surface.

Ziwu pierced the bone nail across the void and collided with the two of them. After a sound of metal and iron clashing, Ermao was drenched in cold sweat.This "Thunder Armor" was extremely defensive, but the two of them consumed too much mana, so they couldn't maintain it for a long time.

"Damn Zhu Xiezi, if he hadn't provoked the Danding faction, why should we be so passive..." Little Maojun let out a bitter voice.

Zhu Xiezi failed to find the Mangshan ghost clan, but had a dispute with Danding.The two factions of Fulu and Danding went to war because of this, and a fight on Beimang Mountain involved Sixiang, Wumi, Longhu and others. Naturally, both sides suffered losses, and they have not recovered their vitality so far.In this battle between good and evil, Sanmao Zhenjun, as the leader of the Taoist sect, can be imagined under great pressure.

The Blood God Son knew that the Thunder Armor was extremely resistant to poison, so he chuckled secretly, and made a seal in his hand, and a black air burst out from the nail piercing through the bone.This black air is full of spirituality, and penetrates directly into Ermao's body!

Mr. Zhongmao saw that his brother was full of resentment, and was about to enlighten him with a few words, but he felt that the magic power in his body was not continuing, and his blood was stagnant.

Blood God Son grinned ferociously, and took a pair of blood-colored giant palms just in time.

"Boom!"

The blood palm condensed the mighty mana in the blood sea, and instantly smashed the talisman on Er Mao's body into powder.

Without the protection of the "Thunder Armor", Ermao both bled and retreated more than a hundred steps.The Maoshan disciples behind him also vomited blood and retreated, and those who were weaker were instantly killed by the shock, and the Nine Palaces Chain Sword Formation was useless.

The Son of the Blood God continued to drive the Ziwu bone-penetrating needle to shoot at a group of Buddhist disciples without diminishing his demonic power.While fighting against Wuyu, the Blood Demon commanded the Blood God Son to violently abuse the disciples of Buddhism and Taoism. Just as he was intoxicated, a golden light suddenly struck, and with a sound of "Boom!", the Blood God Son was defeated and turned into a sky-filled blood rain.

"Amitabha!" A Dharma statue sat upright in the void, surrounded by countless Sanskrit sounds, the ceiling was scattered, and golden lotuses gushed out.Wherever the immeasurable Buddha's light came, the blood and hostility all dissipated.

"Bodhidharma!" The blood demon was furious.

The Buddha's phantom glanced at the blood demon faintly: "Farewell to Xirong, I haven't seen you for 300 years..."

The Gorefiend retracted the defeated Blood God Son, and with one move, Wuyu was shocked: "Hmph, you have taken in a good apprentice!"

"Wang Mang went against the sky, the ending is already doomed!" Da Mo said lightly.

At this moment, a cyan sword energy descended from the sky, directly attacking the commander-in-chief of the Mang Army, Prince Wang Qin.

"Long eyebrows..." Tian Xiezi's expression froze, before he finished speaking, Wang Qin, the leader of the Six Suns, had already left.

"Guan Yinzi!" The blood demon said coldly.

"Haha, I've been staying in Qingyang Palace for a long time, come out to exercise your muscles and bones!" Guan Yinzi came with a sword, dressed in a wide plain white Taoist robe, with ears hanging down his shoulders, white beard and hair, especially two eyebrows connected together, looking at Very happy.

Han Yu observed secretly and knew that Guan Yinzi was the founder of the Shushan Sword School, a legendary figure who became a sword fairy with a mortal body.

Among these people, Bodhidharma is the most cultivated, and he is already a Taiyi Sanxian, comparable to Han Yu.The other Gorefiends and Tianxiezi all had mid-Golden Immortal cultivation bases, and Guan Yinzi was the weakest, but he was just a newcomer to Golden Immortal, but everyone present did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.It was also the early stage of Golden Immortal, neither Lord Mao nor Wuyu teamed up was the opponent of this long eyebrow.

Changmei beheaded Wang Qin with a sword, and the Mang army had no leader, and they were defeated.In the city, Wang Mang, who hid in the dry well, was also caught by the intruding rebels——

"Wang Mang, you are exhausted, give me your head!"

All the cultivators paid close attention to the movement in the city, so Wang Mang's death could not be hidden from them.

Tian Xiezi knew that the situation was over, so he took a deep look at the blood demon, and left with resentment.

The Gorefiend had deep plans, and under the joint efforts of Bodhidharma and Changmei, there was absolutely no chance to please him. He gradually disappeared into the sea of ​​blood, and the cracks on the ground slowly closed and then disappeared.

Han Yu was originally very curious about this Shushan Sword School, but when he saw it now, he felt that it was nothing, and naturally he would not stay for long. He remembered that the blood demon had just swallowed many of his clones, and chased after him in a flash.

Although the Shushan Sword Sect never participated in this great battle between good and evil, they could not prevent their disciples from taking part in it. Changmei came here this time for Liu Fu, King of Zhongshan in Western Shu.All the factions are fighting for the top, and the fight is nothing more than the luck of this world.This Liu Fu is not only the overlord of one party, but also a member of the Shu Mountain sect, so the Shu Mountain Sword Sect is naturally very thoughtful in protecting him.For this decisive battle, masters gathered, and Changmei came here in person.

As for Patriarch Bodhidharma, Buddhism's incense is at its peak, but its foundation is still shallow. There is only Wuyu who can support the scene. Naturally, he secretly protects him in case of accidents.

The new dynasty collapsed, and the various anti-kings temporarily attached themselves to the reformed regime, but they grew stronger secretly.Among them, the Red Eyebrow Army supported by the Blood Prison developed the fastest. In the future, they will fight for world hegemony, and all kinds of schemes of the Blood Demons will be here.

However, for the time being, the Gorefiend lost his wife and lost his army in this trip.Not only did the sea of ​​blood not collect even a drop, but it also consumed a lot of blood power.Fortunately, he got those weird mosquitoes by accident, which prevented him from going completely crazy.Thinking about it, the Gorefiend took out the black mosquito body that had been put away in secret, and smiled secretly: "When the ancestor refines you into puppets, it will be my blood god son's first help, tsk tsk..."

He checked the black mosquito's defense secretly, and it was actually stronger than his Asura armor, not to mention the sharpness of the mosquito's mouth, even ordinary magic weapons couldn't resist it.If he hadn't directly used the power of the sea of ​​blood to drain the blood essence from Hei Mosquito's body, it would have taken some trouble to clean it up.

Just thinking about it, a creepy feeling came to my heart.

At the same time, in the depths of the ground, the sea of ​​blood was churning, as if some monstrous monster was being conceived.

(End of this chapter)