Demon Sect Cultivation: I Can Disable Debuffs

Zhang Chen also watched the battle of another disciple of the Blood God Sect. He was very strong, and unlike him who had cheats, he was a real genius.

From other people's mouths, I learned that this disciple is Wu Daowen, a disciple of Elder Dirty Blood, who has already practiced the "Book of Dirty Blood", and the blood contains the power of filth.

The Book of Dirty Blood needs to collect all kinds of dirty liquids for cultivation, the most common one is women's menstrual blood.

Not only need to endure all kinds of disgusting and smelly liquids, but also bear strong side effects.

After all, if you want to refine these filthy liquids, you must bear them first.

Even the disciples of Elder Stained Blood didn't need a few people to master it.

So Wu Daowen is a genius, a genius with great perseverance.

But once practiced, the power is also very powerful, specializing in magical weapons, avatars, spiritual thoughts, and formations.

Once the magic weapon is contaminated with blood, it will lose its spirituality and power, and it will be reduced to scrap iron.

Moreover, it can also be connected with the master's spiritual thoughts through the magic weapon, polluting the master's spiritual thoughts and damaging their spiritual thoughts.

Moreover, it has the same effect on things controlled by divine thoughts.

That is to say, if Zhang Chen's blood shadow avatar, blood **** child, and monster beast controlled by the slave beast seal were contaminated with the blood of the other party, not only might it be destroyed, but it might also pollute his divine sense through the connection between them.

The same is true for the bone slaves in the Hall of Bones, the zombies in the Royal Corpse Sect, and the ghosts in the Youquanmen.

It was precisely because of the strength of the Dirty Blood Book that Wu Daowen was able to win successive victories and become Zhang Chen's opponent.

It is best not to use blood **** son, blood shadow clone, magic weapon for direct attack and monster beast to control.

As a result, Zhang Chen lost most of his means.

The competition started, and the two flew into the ring,

Wu Daowen's body kept gushing out turbid, filthy, sticky, dark, foul-smelling blood.

From a distance, it looks like black mud.

The ground where the dirty blood flowed, sizzled and smoked continuously as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid.

Zhang Chen touched the storage bag, and a red wine jug without a lid appeared in his hand.

It was the best magic weapon he bought in the square market, the Septic Blood Pot.

Although filthy blood can filthy magical artifacts, the septic blood pot does not need to come into contact with filthy blood.

Zhang Chen tossed it lightly, and the septic blood pot quickly grew in size in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of blood also gushed out from his body, and fell towards the pot.

When everyone in the arena saw the Septic Blood Pot, they all showed curiosity.

Guess what surprising tricks Zhang Chen, the dark horse, can show.

Some people stared at the septic blood pot in Zhang Chen's hands, full of longing.

"According to the spiritual light emitted by this pot, it should be a top-grade magic weapon. He has a top-grade magic weapon on the fourth floor of the foundation building!"

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Someone shook his head, not optimistic: "Although the top-grade magic weapon is strong, but the opponent is using the Dirty Blood Book, which specializes in magic weapons, and even the top-grade magic weapon doesn't have it."

"Knowing that the other party's blood will be dirty, but also took out the top-grade magic weapon. After this fight, even if the top-grade magic weapon is not destroyed, it will lose its spirituality and its power will be greatly reduced. What a pity!"

There are also some people who don't know the ability of the blood pot, and they look regretful, and they can't wait to go up and grab it.

On the ring, Wu Daowen took the lead in attacking, and the filthy blood rushed in like a huge wave.

His attack is very simple, and there are no bells and whistles, because there is no need for it!

So far, in the same realm he has encountered, no one can resist the filthy power of filthy blood, and no skills are required at all.

As long as the opponent is stained with dirty blood, the outcome will be decided.

This is his confidence!

"go!"

Zhang Chen stretched out his finger, and the septic blood pot tilted slightly, and the highly poisonous blood flowed out of the pot of wine like a waterfall.

Huge waves and waterfalls are also a contest between poison and filth.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr..."

As soon as the two came into contact, there were two reactions immediately, as if they had been boiled.

There are many things in common between the two.

When the pollution reaches a certain level, toxins will be produced.

And some toxins are also corrosive.

In other words, filth is also a kind of poison.

After the two bloods stalemate for a while, the dirty blood began to retreat.

"How is it possible!" Wu Daowen's face was ugly, and he couldn't accept it.

The septic blood pot can become a top-grade magic weapon because the toxin is so strong that it is difficult for people below Jindan to resist it.

Although the dirty blood is powerful, Wu Daowen is only on the sixth floor of the foundation after all, and the degree of filthiness refined is far less than the toxin of the septic blood pot.

"I have worked so hard and paid a huge price to cultivate the "Book of Dirty Blood", but it is not as good as a magic weapon?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Wu Daowen roared furiously, vigorously urging the dirty blood to compete with the poisonous blood.

For a moment, the dirty blood surged, overwhelming the poisonous blood.

Zhang Chen was still calm and unhurried, because he knew that Wu Daowen wouldn't last long for this kind of outbreak.

The entire arena was filled with stench and poison. If it wasn't for the formation covering the arena, the arena would have been changed beyond recognition, and the surrounding area would have been affected.

Sure enough, after half an hour, Fei Xue's offensive began to weaken, and was suppressed by Du Blood again.

Wu Daowen had to accept the fact that dirty blood was not as good as poisonous blood.

"I don't agree, you are just relying on the power of the magic weapon. Without this magic weapon, you are definitely not my opponent!"

Wu Daowen suddenly showed joy, as if he had discovered something: "Yes, the magic weapon, as long as I destroy this magic weapon!"

After finishing speaking, the filthy blood turned into a magic hand, and grabbed the septic blood pot in the air.

Zhang Chen had no intention of arguing with him, and the poisonous blood also formed a giant hand to resist.

If one blow failed, Wu Daowen turned the dirty blood into rain again.

"One drop, as long as your magic weapon is stained with a drop of filthy blood, it will be damaged!"

Wu Daowen looked ferocious, watching the rain of blood fall from the sky.

With a wave of Zhang Chen's hand, the poisonous blood formed a blood curtain, covering him and the septic blood pot.

"Papa papa papa..."

The filthy rain fell on the blood curtain and made a dense sound, but it couldn't penetrate.

Seeing this, Wu Daowen clasped his hands together, and the dirty blood condensed together again, forming a thick column of blood, which rushed towards the location of the Septic Blood Pot.

"Zi~"

The blood curtain failed to withstand the impact of the blood column, and a hole was corroded, and behind the hole was the Septic Blood Pot.

But at this time, Zhang Chen showed a smile.

I saw the septic blood pot tilted, UU reading www.uukanshu. com aimed the spout at the blood column. The blood column was unbiased and just fell into the pot.

The pot itself contains a highly poisonous substance, which is highly resistant to dirty blood.

Coupled with the ability to impart toxins, after the dirty blood is endowed with severe poison, it destroys and weakens the effect of the dirty, and turns into poisonous blood.

Moreover, there is a mustard space inside the pot, which is comparable to the size of a lake and can hold a large amount of blood.

I saw dirty blood pouring into it continuously, and there was no tendency to fill it up.

"How could this happen? My dirty blood failed to destroy this magic weapon!" Wu Daowen couldn't believe it.

Wu Daowen has nothing to do with the Poisoned Blood Pot, and dirty blood is no match for poisonous blood, so the victory is set!

The gazes of everyone below looking at the Baixue Pot became even hotter: "The top-grade magic weapon is really powerful, if I can also have a top-quality magic weapon..."

Soon, the competition ended with Wu Daowen being poisoned and unable to continue fighting.