Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

"Five Jie Di, Blood Demons, make a contract with my choice, all come out!"

This time, he clearly sensed a hint of danger, and for the first time, the face of the Blood Mist Venerable, which had always maintained a dignified state, showed a trace of uneasiness.

A huge blood light emerged from his body, and a passage seemed to form behind him. One turned into five, and tall blood-colored demon bodies appeared in front of him.

One, two, three, four, five...

Five huge figures gradually appeared and stood in front of the Blood Mist Venerable, each of which exuded a level no lower than that of a Purple Mansion cultivator.

The terrible blood evil aura continued to erode the surrounding air, and the vibrating blood mist spread outward like a living weirdo.

It must be said that even though both were great cultivators in the late Purple Mansion period, the Blood Mist Venerable and the Supreme Elder of the Jinque Sect, Bao Xuzi, were about the same in terms of cultivation, but in terms of the degree of difficulty, two or three Bao Xuzi together might not be the opponent of the controller of the Blood Mist Abyss City.

The city lord who can manage a demon city is indeed a shrewd man.

Moreover, the cultivation method he practices is special, and he is well prepared. In addition to the head of the Sun family who fell into his hands this time.

He actually has four blood puppets.

Each one represents the life of a purple mansion cultivator.

Stepping on the piles of bones, the Blood Mist Venerable seems to be alone, but counting the blood puppets and the twelve-winged sky fire dragon centipede, he has the combat power of six purple mansion realms in his hands.

Although the cultivators lost their original consciousness after being refined into blood puppets, and their own strength was severely weakened, they can still exert great combat power under the control of the Blood Mist Venerable.

Two is better than one, and two blood puppets joining forces are enough to deal with a purple mansion cultivator of the same realm.

And the twelve-winged sky fire dragon centipede can at least fight one against two, or even one against three.

In addition to the powerful strength of the Blood Mist Venerable himself, it is enough to crush all opponents of the same stage below the Jindan stage.

It can be said that at this moment, Venerable Blood Mist has at least five top-level combat forces in the Purple Mansion Realm in his hands.

At this level, even if he encounters Baoxuzi, it will be completely crushing.

Even without any effort, he can get rid of most of the cultivators in the same realm.

"Chen Long, I am very interested in the secrets in you. If you are willing to hand it over, I can consider sparing your life..."

"I advise you to surrender and avoid physical pain!"

Summoning five blood puppets at once, Venerable Blood Mist completely did not hide. His body became taller and taller under the blood mist, just like a demon god walking out of a bloody passage.

The strong blood energy turned into a hideous magic armor, with a huge skull in front of him, and a cold green light on his pupils, giving people an irresistible feeling of suffocation!

The boiling blood energy formed a huge wave, and the substantial part covered the body of Venerable Blood Mist and condensed into a cold blood magic armor.

His body was originally tall, and at this moment, the surging bloody evil spirit vented out, making him look like a bloody god and demon.

The terrifying momentum formed a huge bloody face behind the Blood Mist Venerable.

The twisted bloody face had empty eye sockets, covering a radius of 100 meters, and opened its mouth wide, making a silent roar, like a shaking storm, spreading violently outward.

The shaking storm swept in circles, hitting Zheng Yi's surroundings, forming a twisted ripple.

He looked indifferent, and had no fear of the Blood Mist Venerable who was wearing blood demon armor and had a strong aura. He even watched his aura soaring with interest.

But in Zheng Yi's eyes, in the deepest part of the pupil, a wisp of extreme gold was quietly gathering, condensing into a dazzling golden light, it was the powerful soul power that was at work.

After condensing the soul space and evolving the soul man, his spiritual will entered another level. Even without relying on mana, his mind can affect real material events with his mind.

With a random thought, he evolved an endless spiritual storm in an instant, forming a defensive barrier around him to resist the bloody frenzy of the impact.

This is the quality gap after the transformation of the soul from the spiritual level.

No matter who the opponent is, what degree of increase in spirit and soul has been obtained, as long as it does not exceed the limit and break through the invisible but real ceiling, it will never reach Zheng Yi's edge.

This is equivalent to natural sand, stone and soil, which is loose, but once piled up to build a fortress, it can build the strongest defense.

At this moment, after evolving the soul man, Zheng Yi's control over his own soul power has already leaped and stepped up, entering an incredible state.

It's like evolving directly from the cold weapon era of the feudal dynasty to the hot weapon era of holding Gatling. If you don't understand it personally, you can't guess how big the gap between the two sides is.

This is the difference in the essence of the soul, the collision of an egg and a stone.

There has always been a saying in the world of immortal cultivation that below the stage of forming a pill, everyone is an ant.

Only the Golden Pill Road is the starting point for embarking on the road of immortal cultivation.

Don’t look at the purple mansion cultivators jumping around in the Three Mountains Wilderness, but in fact, only the Golden Pill is the real boss behind the scenes.

Otherwise, the Taiyin Xuantian Sect would not have closed the mountain and locked the door for thousands of years, and it is still the only leader in this land.

For the great powers in the Nascent Soul stage, whether it is Qi training, foundation building or purple mansion cultivators, there is no essential difference for them.

However, even a Yuanying-stage cultivator will pay special attention to a cultivator who has achieved success in cultivation and entered the realm of Jindan, and give him a certain respect and status, and can call him a fellow Taoist.

This shows that both parties are fellow travelers on the road of cultivating immortals, and the other party's Taoism is respected by the Yuanying-stage cultivator. This is the actual gap, and it is also the difference in the origin of cultivating immortals.

Although the cultivators go against the will of heaven, step by step, gradually transform into immortals, shed their mortal bodies, and achieve the appearance of immortals.

But in fact, even the Purple Mansion-stage cultivators are just mortals, and have not yet escaped the category of humans. They only rely on the magic power cultivated and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to exert many potential characteristics.

But once the cultivators comprehend the Jindan method and step into the realm of Jindan, they will completely bid farewell to the mortal body. In fact, they have transformed into another completely different creature.

Rising from the human race, but already higher than the human race.

Transformed into a strange bloodline like some ancient species and innate races, this is the truth of the Jindan Avenue.

It represents the perfect body that the living beings have finally achieved by constantly tempering themselves and evolving step by step.

Apart from other things, it is impossible for an ordinary body to achieve the level of evolution of the soul space, turning into a soul man, condensing one's own spirit into substance, and influencing the real world with the power of the soul of nothingness.

Now Zheng Yi has taken this step. Although he is not a true Jindan cultivator, his soul has undergone a transformation and has a trace of the strange ability of a Jindan cultivator.

In other words, even if he can't use any mana, but relying on the powerful mental suppression, even if a purple mansion great perfection cultivator is in front of Zheng Yi, that is, in front of Guan Gong, he can see through everything.

It may not hurt others, but it will definitely hurt yourself.

"Chen Long, you, a young man, still dare not show your true face until today. I believe you are not an unknown person even in the Three Mountains Wilderness."

"Although I don't know who you are, I don't need to know your identity. Since you are looking for death, then treat this place as your burial place and stay forever."

The Blood Mist Venerable was wearing a blood-red magic armor. Although he said this, his face was gloomy, indicating that his heart was not as calm as his tone.

His eyes bloomed with strange blood light, and he stared at the strange monk wearing the Chen Long mask, and he couldn't help but feel a little deep fear in his heart.

Before, Wei Xu was beyond his expectation, and he was willing to risk his life to explode his formation compass to send this person out. The Blood Mist Venerable thought it was not good.

He himself was a tyrant, ruthless, and had known Master Wei Xu for a hundred years. Naturally, he knew the temperament of this formation master very well.

He was thinking about his own granddaughter. If he was not facing a fatal blow and had a better choice, he would never be willing to sacrifice himself to save others and give up his life.

In other words, the reason why Wei Xu fought to the death and was willing to die was that he placed all his hopes on the mysterious monk "Chen Long" whose identity he did not even know.

In fact, before coming here, Wei Xu had exchanged information with his old friend, so beforehand, he knew the identities of Rat, Rabbit, and Tiger.

But Chen Long suddenly squeezed in, and Wei Xu even concealed his true identity from his old friend.

Originally, Venerable Blood Mist thought that this person would definitely be a variable, and wanted to take the opportunity to let him die in the clearance passage. Unexpectedly, this person had good means and passed the checkpoints one after another, and finally became the chess piece that ruined his big chess game.

This made Venerable Blood Mist have a murderous intention towards him, which had already reached its peak.

However, when the Blood Mist Formation was exploded by Wei Xu's compass, the Chen Dragon disappeared strangely, just like a ball of air, and disappeared strangely from the formation, which shocked the Blood Mist Venerable.

And now, he felt even more frightened, thinking that the person in front of him was his mortal enemy.

Once he took a wrong step, what awaited him was an abyss of eternal damnation.

The Blood Mist Venerable could not remember how long it had been since he had felt this strange sense of impending disaster.

When was the last time he felt this kind of soul trembling?

It seemed that when he had just stepped into the foundation-building period, he was full of ambition and felt that the world was big and he could venture into everything. He encountered a purple mansion giant eagle flying through the sky in the wild forests of Mangshan.

The powerful breath deterrence from the purple mansion creatures, as well as the terrifying deterrence of life instinct and blood suppression, he still remembers it vividly until now.

But in contrast, what made Venerable Blood Mist shudder was that even that time, the feeling he had was not as strong as the sense of crisis brought to him by the strange cultivator wearing the Chenlong mask.

Fortunately, the current situation seems to be under his control. Venerable Blood Mist is very confident in the blood mist formation he arranged in advance, which contains the powerful ability to kill Purple Mansion cultivators.

In addition, with the existence of the five blood puppets, even if this Chenlong is extremely powerful, it is not a Jindan.

Venerable Blood Mist would never believe that he has no power to fight.

"Do it!"

The strange blood light flashed in the pupils, and the blood demon evil spirit on Venerable Blood Mist surged. With a wave of his hand, five extremely powerful blood puppets burst out at the same time.

The powerful force shook the space, bringing an unimaginable strong impact.

Like five blood-colored dragons, they rushed towards Zheng Yi.

The surging blood tide filled the air, and the boiling blood mist was like a giant python, with sharp fangs bared, flying all over the sky, as if to completely cover the area where Zheng Yi was.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, if you don't take action now, when will you?!"

Facing the terrifying blood puppets like ferocious monsters and the blood tides surging all over the sky, Zheng Yi's expression remained unchanged and he said softly.

Professional matters should be handled by professionals!

Zheng Yi initially evolved into a spirit man, with boundless mental power, but the source consumption was too serious, which was not very good for him.

Since he had a capable assistant, he was also happy to be idle.

The secret method of the Blood Mist Venerable's own practice was very ancient. He accidentally broke into the gate of the Demon Dao Mountain in his early years and obtained it from an ancient monk's cave. The blood puppet refined by the blood mist formation has the fighting instinct of life, controlled by the blood demon armor, and is between the demon spirit and the puppet.

The five blood puppets were almost the limit of what he could bear. With the help of the blood mist formation, and the power of the blood demon armor combined with the five blood puppets, Venerable Blood Mist was confident that even the Purple Mansion Great Perfection cultivator could not be his opponent.

He would be suppressed by him until he was killed.

But for Zheng Yi, as long as it was an external object, there would be a gap between it and the main body. He could rely on the powerful manipulability of the soul man to snatch the control of this demon spirit from Venerable Blood Mist.

At this point, he could naturally see that whether it was the blood mist formation or the five blood puppets, the core of their operation was Venerable Blood Mist's strange blood demon armor.

Although for Zheng Yi, a direct confrontation with the blood demon armor was just a matter of backhand overturning.

But handing it over to the Styx Taoist to deal with it was also a way to clean up the house.

After all, this was the ancestor of the blood demon path.

The incarnation of the Styx Taoist is the world of the end of the world. It was born with a strange rule. It was based on the Netherworld Blood Spring and the zombie ancestor demon bat Cain. It eventually devoured the infinite blood energy and evolved into an ancestor-level monster. It was born to be an expert in playing with blood.

Even he reopened a new road and established a great road in the end of the world, giving birth to the powerful Blood River Asura clan.

The blood sea will not dry up, and the Styx will not die.

How can it be compared with the mere Blood Demon Armor, a foreign creation, there is an essential difference between the two.

Boom!

As Zheng Yi's voice fell lightly, a thunder echoed in the world in an instant.

But behind Zheng Yi, a long blood-colored river suddenly flowed out from the endless void, like a blood dragon, standing across the sky.

It was like a huge and boundless blood-colored bridge, emitting a suffocating blood evil. At the moment of landing, without saying a word, it rushed directly into the blood mist formation that was surging.

Rumble!

The blood river vibrated, like a living thing, and like a whale sucking the ocean, as if it wanted to devour the four seas and eight wildernesses, swallowing up the blood energy scattered around in big mouthfuls. The surging blood mist twisted wildly, struggling violently like a living thing, but it was still swallowed up by the increasingly deep blood river like a tide.