First Son-in-law

Chapter 1767 Purple Blood Saint Demon

The five prisons are fully opened.

The Pagoda of Injustice fell into it.

Burning with fire and washing with water, wooden arrests and gold arrests, eating away millions of Yin soldiers bit by bit.

After the master escaped, the bone tower was just a dish, which could be disposed of at will, and became the nutrient for the growth of Qin Li's Five Prisons supernatural powers.

After a long time, millions of souls were imprisoned in the five directions of hell, filled with light of five colors, condensed clouds and clouds, ready-made layers of curtains, making the hell even more profound and mysterious.

"Why is it not consummated?"

Qin Li felt the great achievement of hell supernatural powers, but he didn't feel much joy.

"It takes time to catalyze fine wine to be stored underground. You still need a little time to brew it. I believe that the Lord of Hell will be bred soon." Dugu Laomo said.

Qin Li's eyes went deep into the hell, and he found that within the heavy lock of Yunxia, ​​there were faintly five-color fetuses of vitality, breathing together with a million ghost army, as if they were going to use the power of all ghosts to conceive a remarkable existence, and they would soon mature.

"By the way, senior, I feel more and more that hell's supernatural powers are heavy and obscure. When there were 200,000 ghost troops, it took a long time to prepare before they could be mobilized. Now, even if the 100,000 ghost troops don't mobilize, they will still devour my sword gang. "

Dugu Laomo explained: "March and battle, the most important thing is logistics. You are raising an army of one million now, and rations are a big problem. Although they are essentially soul marks and don't consume much, but when combined, they are terrifying. "

"When I was at the peak, I was sitting on a billion ghost army, and my whole body was a black hole of vitality. With one mouth, I could suck up thousands of miles of vitality. In the final analysis, only the holy body is suitable for the supernatural powers of the five hells. You are still too reluctant."

Qin Li was stunned for a moment: "Holy Physique? With my aptitude and comprehension, it shouldn't be weaker than the legendary Holy Physique, right?"

"It's really not weak!"

Old Demon Dugu shook his head and warned:

"But the reason why Eucharist is the strongest physique is not only because of aptitude!"

"In the dantian of the holy body, there is a void spring, which continuously produces innate power. If the girl is promoted to Nirvana, there should be a Qinglian holy spring in her body, which will never be exhausted and has infinite energy."

Qin Li was secretly shocked: "So that's the case, no wonder "Qianyuan Tongshi" says that the sacred body is a product of innate good fortune, no matter how extraordinary the acquired talent is, at most it is only a semi-sacred body, because there is a lack of a holy spring. "

"You don't have to be discouraged, there are too many holy bodies. Besides, you are a master of alchemy. When you are fighting, you can easily activate the supernatural powers of the five hells by eating the pills as sugar pills." Old Demon Dugu pointed out.

"It can only be like this." Qin Li sighed helplessly, and threw the bone tower of injustice to Old Demon Dugu: "Senior, I have no use for this six-aperture spiritual treasure, so I will give it to you as a means, and there are hundreds of thousands of treasures in it." Ghost soldiers should still be usable."

"You have some conscience, kid." Dugu Old Demon erased Yin Jiuchong's imprint with a rush of divine thought, completely controlling the bone tower.

at this time!

There were a few bangs.

The earth trembled and the mountains shook, and the devilish energy rioted.

In the distance, in the Mass Burial Ridge, a beam of purple light tore through the black mist.

It was a monstrous power, like ancient despair, revealing bloodthirsty cruelty, which made people's hearts horrified.

"Oops, the Holy Demon Sacrifice has begun." Ye Huanling looked at the increasingly dazzling purple light beam, seeping into the void, communicating with the great world of gods and demons.

Qin Li was startled, and then had a doubt: "The blood does not return, which holy demon is this to communicate with, it must not be an ordinary existence?"

"Purple Blood Saint Demon!" Old Demon Dugu replied.

"Senior, how do you know?"

"The enemy."

Old Demon Dugu whispered two words.

But it surprised everyone present.

The holy devil is equal to the human saint, and being able to make enemies with this kind of existence shows how powerful Dugu Laomo was at his peak.

"We went to join in the fun!"

Qin Li suggested.

The holy demon altar has accumulated blood of tens of millions of demons.

If the blood god lotus seed absorbs it, it will definitely germinate. This is his repayment to Dugu Laomo, and he can't just leave.

A group of people also joined in the fun, nodding their heads one after another.

After leaving behind the Vajra Wood Token, Old Devil Qin Li Dugu led Xiaolong, Zhenyue, and Ye Huanling into Mass Burial Ridge.

Step into the black mist.

Instantly felt great pressure.

Like walking in quicksand, it becomes difficult to vacate, just like a forbidden area.

"Although it's just a mysterious prototype, the space is sealed, and even the power of Dharma can't tear it apart." Dugu Laomo saw the way.

"It seems that it will take some effort." Qin Li walked in the forefront, breaking through layers of fog, using various methods to clear the formation, and opened up a path to the altar.

Ye Huanling followed behind, she was very careful, and found that there were strands of five-color light shining on Qin Li's body, and it became brighter and brighter: "Uncle, why is your body shining, and your breath is a bit disordered."

Dugu Laomo explained: "The supernatural powers of the five prisons are about to be perfected. He is facing a breakthrough, and he will soon perfect the fifth aspect."

"This supernatural power is too overbearing!"

Qin Li was out of breath, and five colors of light flowed in his pupils.

Within the dantian, the five supernatural runes condense together, extending out a mysterious trajectory, connecting the five elements and breaking through the barriers.

Xiaolong showed concern: "Boss, your condition is very wrong, why not break through here! After you are promoted to the fifth level of Nirvana, we will go to join in the fun."

"No!"

Qin Li shook his head and said:

"This Holy Demon Blood Sacrifice is not easy, and the completion of the certificate may be in big trouble."

"If it weren't for his Vajra Formation, I wouldn't be able to subdue Yin Jiuzhong easily and gather a million ghost troops. This kindness needs to be repaid."

Dugu Laomo said: "You take a rest, I'll open the way."

He blasted out with one palm.

The five colors of light are connected into thin lines.

There are also millions of gravel-like runes flowing in it, floating and flowing.

A passage was torn open in the surrounding world, and Old Demon Dugu wrapped Qin Li and others in his arms, and walked away at an extremely fast speed.

His formation path cultivation base is too advanced, not only splitting the black mist, but also bridging the ravines, the mountains bend down, and the roads he passes are all smooth. Worthy of being a famous figure in the formation, far surpassing Qin Li's methods.

gradually.

There was the sound of fighting in my ears.

Get closer, and you can see all kinds of brilliance.

ahead!

It is a lake.

The lake is filled with plasma and floating corpses.

There is an altar of white bones in the center, made of piles of human heads, three hundred feet high, full of endless resentment.

Above the altar is a shrine enshrining a holy demon, made of purple gold, shaped like a giant wolf, covered with thousands of blood eyes, entwined with chains, bursting out bright light, forming a sky-reaching purple light column.

Surrounded by righteous demon monks, even with the suppression of the black mist, the battle would be extremely intense. If it weren't for the protection of this formation, the thousand-mile area would have been fought to the point of collapse.

Obviously, the Allied Forces of the Righteous Path are at an absolute disadvantage, because the Demon Cultivators produced 30,000 elites, all of whom are monks from the Second Sect of Shura and Yin Gui. And the 5,000 orthodox monks have already lost 2,000. The battle is very bloody, and they will all be wiped out in a short time.

"Yuanzheng, Chen Tianxiang, you are doomed. Mass Burial Ridge has a strange terrain, easy to enter and difficult to exit. Even if you have life-saving talismans, you will not be able to escape." A young monk in a scarlet robe said with a strange smile.

"The Righteous Way is really arrogant. Send a few random people to spread false news. You really cast yourself into a trap. I have waited for a long time. Your heads can be exchanged for spiritual treasures!" A rough monk wearing bone armor , holding a bloody scimitar, killing all directions.

"I hope you two will keep your promise. I don't want to gain anything after the two Tianjiao are eliminated, but you must take revenge with me, kill that Qin Li, and take back my bone tower." Yin Jiuzhong's eyes flickered with poisonous light.

Ye Huanling instantly recognized their origins: "Blood devil, the blood does not return. Shura devil, who kills a thousand swords, is a master of the seventh level of Nirvana."

Qin Li looked sideways.

Chen Tianxiang was beaten until he ran away with his head in his arms.

He was surrounded by wind and thunder, but he still couldn't block the sharpness of Shura's magic knife.

Yuanzheng was wearing a five-treasure cassock, fighting blood alone with Yin Jiuchong. He was beaten until he vomited blood, but he still struggled to support himself.

"Fellow Daoist Tianxiang, let's hold on for a while, cover the evacuation of the other monks, and return to the Vajra Formation, then we will be safe!" Yuan Zheng said with difficulty.

Chen Tianxiang was driven into a hurry, and the offensive from the other side was too fierce: "Fuck it, I can't stop it anymore, so I just walk away and let these cannon fodder monks delay the time, the two of us escape is the most important thing."

As soon as this word came out.

The remaining three thousand monks were instantly chilled.

When the battle reaches a critical point, the main general flees, which is a fatal blow.

Qin Li stroked his forehead speechlessly!

"I heard from the head teacher that there is no one in the generation of Vientiane Holy Land. I didn't believe it at first, but now that I see it, it's really rubbish!"

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