Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 843 Blood River

When the bloody river passed by, all the monks smelled a fresh fragrance, and at the same time, an ethereal voice rang in their ears: "All this is not real, it's just a nightmare, go to sleep, and wake up later. All disasters will disappear, and Nianhua City will be restored to its original state."

Hearing the bewilderment of this voice, the monks who were originally cultivated underground nodded one after another: "Yes, it's just a dream. When I wake up, Nianhua City will still be the Land of Ultimate Bliss."

The sinking of a young monk into the river of blood was only the beginning, and gradually all the monks whose cultivation level was at or below the god king level fell into the river of blood.The monks in the Divine Sovereign Realm can neither participate in the battle, nor can they rely on the influence of Blood River.

They wanted to call for help out of survival instinct, but they were thrown into the bottom of the river by a wave of blood and never came out again.

By the time the people fighting in mid-air discovered the existence of the Blood River, the Blood River had already filled the entire lake, and the original blue lake water was completely stained with blood, and there were still a few monks who persisted on the Blood River.

When Puyi discovered this situation, he was shocked, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, he looked at Xuehe carefully and said loudly: "It's Ming Luo Xuehe of the Shura clan, damn the Shura clan for lying, they didn't attack, but fought with you Cooperation."

Puyi said the last few words while looking at Lu Xingchen, with endless hatred in his eyes.

Lu Xingchen didn't deny it, he smiled and said: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. While the Buddha Sect intends to kill our mountain and sea world, it also wants to severely damage the Shura clan. Unless the Shura clan is a fool, it is impossible to continue to cooperate with you. Isn’t it right to calculate others but be calculated in reverse?”

Puyi snorted coldly, not intending to argue with Lu Xingchen, turned his head and planned to lead people down to rescue the disciple who was still alive.How could Lu Xingchen and others let him get what he wanted, frantically blocked him, turned into a puppet, and they were not afraid of death. For a while, the battlefield became even more stalemate, and no one could leave.

Seeing the remaining disciples merge into the river of blood one by one, Pu Yi's heart ached. Those monks who remained, especially the young ones, were all Buddhist disciples they had collected from all over the world that were very suitable for practicing Buddhism. To be turned into blood by the river of blood!
Lu Xingchen didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he swallowed a elixir to recover his strength little by little, and glanced at the blood river below without any trace, which contained a lot of stumps and broken arms.

Ming Luo Blood River, it was Youhun who felt that the treasure on Xiuyan and his wife could kill the monks in the Melting Heaven Realm. Xiuyan didn't tell him the specific situation, but only said that it was used to deal with the need to devote a lot of monks' blood and flesh to the Buddha. sacrifice.

Lu Xingchen didn't feel anything about this, as long as it wasn't against him, he didn't care.Suddenly a figure appeared next to Lu Xingchen, with delicate features and wearing cassock, it was the incarnation of Qing Lingzi.The avatar transformed from magic wood is used to sow discord, and he is also the one who spread rumors to make some low-ranking monks not trust the Buddhist sect.

When Fozong took them away, the culprit who rejected them all, the monks in the God Emperor Realm were stunned when they saw the people around Lu Xingchen, and then angrily scolded him.

It's true that the Shura clan planted spies among them, but they have all been converted into devout believers. I didn't expect that there would be a fish that slipped through the net, damn it.

Qing Lingzi recalled the magic wood, but did not remove the secret technique, but used his own power to warm and nourish the magic wood a little bit.This is its treasure. If the other incarnations are destroyed, he will not even frown, but there are only a few Huanmu Qinglingzi. If one is destroyed, he will definitely feel distressed to death.

After warming for a while, Qing Lingzi recovered almost, let Huanmu stay behind, he roared, turned into a green dragon and joined the battlefield, and killed a monk in two or three strokes.

After a while, most of Lu Xingchen's energy was recovered, and he also rushed out to fight. With the two of them joining, the battlefield began to tilt instantly. Puppets themselves are not afraid of death. Planting spirit woods and cooperating with each other, they can vaguely gain the upper hand.

Seeing this, some of the monks who have not been brainwashed flaunted a trick and wanted to run away. They themselves had means to avoid being brainwashed. Now that the Buddhist sect is about to be wiped out, what are they doing if they don’t run away? Are they buried with them?
Seeing that the 35 monks in the God Emperor Realm were about to run away, Puyi sneered and said, "You want to leave at a critical moment, how can it be so easy!"

Then he shouted at Taiyin and Sun who had turned into heavenly demons: "You two junior brothers, urge Mengmai to kill them and make up for Mengmai."

Taiyin and Sun are resisting the thunder calamity. Their secret technique, Heavenly Demon Arrival, has almost been destroyed, but most of the power of the thunder calamity has not been vented, so they turned their attention to Taiyin and Sun, who possessed the true energy of the heavenly demon. .

Hearing Puyi's words, the two were very happy to do so, and immediately sacrificed two artifacts to resist the thunder disaster, and they injected all their energy into the nightmare, and instantly the black monkey turned into a monster that Lu Xingchen had seen before .

The blood oath broke out, and the fleeing monks were burning with black flames. Nightmare exerted strength and wanted to kill them.The escaped monks tried their best, and a bright red heart spit out from a throat, and all the black inflammation was transferred to the heart.

The fat man was intact and drifted away. There was also a monk who turned into a strange beast but did not get rid of the black flame, and turned into the nourishment of the nightmare. Lu Xingchen paid attention to it, and only five people left in the end.

All the other monks failed, and of course some monks, seeing that they couldn't escape, blew themselves up instead.If there is one, there are two, and then more monks blew themselves up. The nightmare could not be stopped at all, and even Tianjie noticed that when the thunder disaster came down, the two of Taiyin immediately helped to resist the thunder disaster, and madly injected the devil's energy into the nightmare's body. machine integrated.

Anyway, I'm going to die, and I don't want to drag you to die with me. With this thought in mind, the twenty-year-old monk in the God Emperor Realm blew himself up.The self-explosion of the God Emperor Realm was not just for fun, part of the thunder calamity was shaken away.

Pu Yi and the others were seriously injured, and a few of those who were insufficiently cultivated were directly killed by the blast. The reversal was instantaneous, and the Buddhist sect was short of manpower. They were hanged and beaten by Lu Xingchen and the others, but they were struggling to support them. Lu Xingchen estimated that there would be half In an hour, all the Buddhist monks will be killed by them.

The Shura clan still didn't show up, they were manipulating the blood river, in the middle of the lake, not soaked by the blood river.A wave floated up, and two blood shadows appeared above the blood river, it was Xiuyan and his wife.

"Go and help Lu Xingchen and others to end the battle as soon as possible." In the blood river, Xiu Yan said.

"Yes." The elders of Shura flew out of the river of blood and rushed to the battlefield.

To make the river of blood fill the entire Nianhua City, Xiuyan and his wife cannot do it alone, they must rely on the strength of the elders, but it is not needed in the future.

Feeling the continuous power provided by the blood river, Xiuyan sighed. He has never been able to advance to the heavenly realm, and he has never been able to feed back the blood river.

(End of this chapter)