Grasping Evil

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This sword is not sharp, and the person who sneaked it was just the Immortal King of the Fourth Tribulation of Eternal Age, but Sen Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he did not underestimate the incoming person.

Instead of hard-attaching the sword's sword glow, he flickered and disappeared in place, appearing on the other side of the sacrificial bell platform, avoiding the sword.

When the guards under the sacrificial bell platform saw the appearance of the Immortal King who rushed to help, their expressions changed greatly, they were inexplicably terrified, and there was no joy at all.

There was also a frightened life immortal guard, pointing to the immortal king of assistance above the sky, tongue-tied,

"Wen... 'Plague King' Lu Wen! How did he get out of the customs! Ah-"

The man had just mentioned the word 'Lu Wen', but the next moment he showed a painful expression, screamed in agony, choked his neck with both hands, foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground softly.

But listening to the zizi's voice, his body actually festered and rotted without warning, and in an instant, it turned into yellow-green pus and blood bubbling all over the place.

"Hey, can this old man's name be mentioned by your junior."

Above the sky, a fat old man in a mink fur hat snorted disdainfully, took the bright yellow flying sword into his hand, landed on the ground, and strode towards Sen Luo on the other side of the sacrificial bell platform.

Because he is too fat, he walks swaying, like a tumbler, funny.

The slightly narrowed smiling eyes seemed kind, but those who knew his personality felt that the smile was too gloomy.

"Lu Wen, within three breaths, if you leave, this seat will not hold you accountable."

Sen Luo's tone was as indifferent as always, but the fear in his eyes did not hide.

Lu Wen was still smiling. He didn't seem to take Sen Luo's words into his heart, but he put away the bright yellow wooden sword and took out a black mud-shaped treasure from his sleeve, offering sacrifices to the sky.

This treasure has been vacated. Immediately it turned into black smoke and poisonous miasma descended, spreading to a radius of ten miles.

Ten miles may seem to have a limited range, but the vegetation within ten miles withered in an instant. And the guards screamed one by one. Foaming at the mouth, fell to the ground. Flesh rotting a little bit...

Sen Luo did not avoid it.

Only with the momentum, the black smoke could not approach within three feet of him.

"This is... Plague!"

In the ninth star, Ning Fan's eyes changed. He recognized the various magical powers that Lu Wen displayed.

Cultivators rarely get sick, but in the cultivation world, there is a type of secret technique that can make monks sick and die, called Plague.

Plague is extremely difficult to cultivate, and those who practice the plague will be killed by the plague if they are unsuccessful.

among millions. Often only one person is fortunate enough to practice this technique.

Once this technique is completed, the lethality is naturally very terrifying, and it is even more difficult to prevent when it kills people.

When the little demon girl saw Lu Wen appear, she couldn't help showing a bit of annoyance in her eyes.

This Lu Wen is a cultivator of Shenxu Pavilion. However, they are notorious among the gods, and they are cold-blooded and murderous. The disciples of the gods often avoid them like snakes and scorpions, and the little demon girl is no exception.

Seeing that Lu Wen didn't obediently leave, Sen Luo frowned, but he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. He opened his mouth and swallowed the black smoke in the sky lightly.

He raised his hand suddenly, and a black sun immediately appeared behind him; the black sun collapsed and turned into a black fire crow that filled the sky; the fire crow changed and turned into a giant finger of black flame that covered the sky mercilessly towards Lu Wenyi. Finger press!

In an instant, Lu Wen's expression changed drastically.

"Black Yaozhi! Why has no one ever told the old man that the old demon Senluo even understands the secret techniques of the dark race!"

As soon as these words fell, the heaven and earth within sight were all caught in the attack of Sen Luo's finger-pointing, and the heaven and earth were torn apart.

Black flames spread unscrupulously over the earth, tearing apart the earth, and this piece of heaven and earth fell into darkness.

Only the sound of ancient bells rose around the sacrificial bell platform, making it impossible for Black Flame to approach the vicinity of the sacrificial bell platform.

Lu Wen fell into the attack of the black flames, screaming again and again, and his heart was shocked beyond words.

This Black Yao Finger is a secret technique of the dark race, which is not only infinitely powerful, but can also use the power of darkness to defile people's cultivation and destroy human conduct.

His whole body is protected by seven layers of blue light, and he is struggling to support it in the black flame. Countless cracks have long been broken on the blue light.

The black flame broke through the blue light and invaded his body. Only half a breath passed, and his injuries continued to increase, and his cultivation began to fall madly!

The cultivation base that was originally close to the peak of the Fourth Tribulation of the Eternals has suddenly fallen to the edge of the Fourth Tribulation of the Eternals, and continues to fall to the Third Tribulation Realm of the Eternals!

This is because Sen Luo is too lazy to kill him, otherwise, with Sen Luo's obsidian finger, it is enough to instantly kill Lu Wen!

"roll!"

A gust of wind swept over, sent by Sen Luo, like a frightening dragon sweeping across the sky, bombarding Lu Wen's chest heavily.

Lu Wen seemed to have turned into an upside-down meteor, and was blasted out of the attack of Black Flame in one fell swoop.

The terrified Lu Wen retreated continuously above the sky, and finally managed to stabilize his retreating momentum, and suddenly fell to the ground.

At this moment, Lu Wen still looked a little reckless before, but he stood up unwillingly and looked in the direction of Sen Luo in the black flames. With deep awe and confusion in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, turned and fled away.

What he was in awe of was the power of Sen Luo, which was far beyond his imagination.

What he was puzzled was that Sen Luo, who was always cold-blooded, would show mercy and let him go without taking his life.

It was the first time in his life that Lu Wen felt that death was so approaching. As long as Sen Luo wished, he would die...

"Weird, weird! This old demon Senluo has always been cold-blooded and ruthless, why would he spare me not to die?"

"Unfortunate, unlucky! The old man has clearly accounted for a fortune, and it is calculated that there is one person here. It is the old man who hit the noble man, and can help the old man realize his dream of becoming an emperor. Unexpectedly, this fortune is wrong! There is clearly only one person here, and Sen Luo is clearly With a face of death, there is no doubt that he will die! No one here would be the old man who hit the nobles! This hexagram misunderstood me too much! Although the old demon Senluo did not kill me, the old man's cultivation level has fallen to the third calamity of all ages, go to his mother's divination !"

Lu Wen sighed, with a sad face, and fled away.

The heaven is huge and vast, and Lu Wen is only the closest person to the bell platform among the powerhouses in Shenxu Pavilion.

In the far distance, there are still many old monsters who feel Sen Luo's arrival, and come to the altar of the sacrificial clock non-stop.

The black flame gradually dissipated. The earth was riddled with holes, and it was in ruins. Only the sacrificial bell tower was sheltered by the mysterious sound of the bell and was unscathed.

Sen Luo stepped on the ruins. Standing under the altar of the altar. Looking at the golden giant bell on the ninth-floor mound, he said coldly to himself.

"Qianyu, when you entered the ruins of Kunshan and fell into trouble, it was Lu Wen who happened to save your life by accident. He still didn't know it. He saved you once in the past. I will help him once today.

Although Sen Luo abolished Lu Wen's cultivation for one calamity, he helped Lu Wen invisibly pave the way to break through the fifth calamity of eternity.

It's just that Lu Wenxing has killed countless people, and he has only broken through the fourth tribulation of eternity. There are too many hidden dangers left in the mana. And if you forcibly break through the realm, there is only one death...

Sen Luo seemed to have seriously injured Lu Wen, but he actually helped him, that's what. Lu Wen couldn't understand...

"He actually let Lu Wen go!" In the ninth star, the little demon girl couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

Ning Fan, however, showed a thoughtful look. He was in possession of a five-colored medicine soul, and he was located in the ninth star of Sen Luo, and his perception was particularly acute.

He vaguely felt that after Lu Wen's cultivation was abolished, the flow of mana became much smoother, and the feeling of stagnation was reduced.

"Could it be that Senluo made an exception and helped Lu Wen?" Ning Fan pondered.

Outside, Sen Luo looked at the Zhentian Bell, and after a long time, he moved his footsteps and stepped onto the first floor of the ninth-floor circle of the bell platform.

Immediately after this step was taken, a coercion that suppressed the heavens and the earth roared away from the Heaven Suppressing Bell, and Chao Sen Luo slammed down abruptly.

This coercion is so strong that it is comparable to the coercion of the Immortal Venerable First Tribulation!

Under the impact of that coercive pressure, Sen Luo actually slowed down a little and remained silent for a while.

With a stroke of the sha ring, the giant gate of blood flames was opened, and the beast of destruction was summoned, and he ordered, "Qianxun, stay under the sacrificial bell platform and protect the law for me!"

The Shattered Beast was unwilling to obey Sen Luo's order, but when he saw the Tiantian Bell, the beast pupil suddenly became sad, lowered his head, and let out a low roar, as if he should have given Sen Luo's order.

Sen Luo nodded with satisfaction, and walked up the stone steps step by step.

Every time one goes up the stone steps, the pressure becomes heavier and heavier, but Sen Luo is unmoved, his eyes are sometimes indifferent, sometimes showing a rare tenderness.

That tenderness is a rare expression in his long life.

He seemed to recall the day he first met Qianyu, he helped her kill all her enemies, but she was not happy. she says,

"Sen Luo, cultivating the true sea of ​​blood is not the life I aspire to, you don't understand."

Yes, he didn't understand for the rest of his life, exactly what Qianyu wanted...

The second layer of Yuanqiu, the coercion is comparable to the Second Tribulation Immortal Venerable.

The third layer of Yuanqiu, the coercion is comparable to the Three Tribulations Immortal King.

The fourth layer of Yuanqiu, the coercion is comparable to the Four Tribulations Immortal King.

At this point, Sen Luo was still unmoved by the coercion, but his expression flowed with memories, gradually frowning, and remembering some unhappy past events.

That year, he became the first person under the true immortals of the Eastern Heaven Immortal Realm with the peak of Guixuan cultivation. With the supernatural powers of the "Void Sutra", he even killed the monks in the middle stage of the transition.

That year, the world war between the Land of Demon Spirits and the Four Heavens Immortal World kicked off again. Alone, he shuttled between the ten thousand demons, and was hailed as the best choice for the next Void Emperor by the four-day powerhouse.

While he was slaying demons and making meritorious deeds, Qianyu was at the back, playing with his senior brother without saying a word...

The sight of the two sometimes meeting, deeply hurt his eyes...

When he expressed his feelings to her for the first time, she received a polite refusal from her.

"Sen Luo, you are a born monk, and I am not. We are not suitable. What I want, you don't understand."

The fifth layer of Yuanqiu, the coercion is comparable to the Five Tribulations Immortal King.

The sixth-layer Yuanqiu is comparable to the Six Tribulations Immortal Emperor.

The seventh layer of Yuanqiu, the coercion is comparable to the Seven Tribulations Immortal Emperor!

On the bell platform, originally only women who were selected as sacrifices could ignore the pressure of the Tiantian Bell and climb all the way to the ninth floor of the mound.

In addition, only the Immortal Emperor of the Ninth Tribulation of Eternity can resist the pressure of the Tiantian Bell and climb to the top of the mound.

Sen Luo stepped on the seventh layer of the mound, the pace of which slowed down for the first time.

If he didn't summon the Ring of the Beginning, he could only resist the pressure of the seventh-layer Yuanqiu based on his cultivation strength alone.

He couldn't get up to the eighth floor, but he was much stronger than back then.

Legend has it that there is a big secret left by the Emperor Dongtian in the Zhentian Bell, specifically what is the big secret. Only the gods and virtual emperors of the past dynasties knew about it, and outsiders did not.

For this secret, Shenxu Pavilion will hold a bell festival every few years. Choose the right offering. Sacrifice to Zhentian Bell, trying to get the secret of Zhongzhong.

Even if the secret was not obtained. After the bell sacrifice, the Yuanshen of the sacrifice offerings will also be purified by the sound of the bell, and once brewed into wine, it will become Yuanshen wine. For the monks above the ages, it is also a supreme supplement...

That year, the head of the Xiao family chose Qianyu as a sacrifice and sacrificed it to Zhentian Bell.

That year, Qianyu willingly became a sacrifice, brewing wine with the primordial spirit of his first calamity. It is said that this wine was used to revive the Void Young Emperor, who was seriously injured and dying, and not only cured the dying spirit of the Void Young Emperor. It even made the Void Young Emperor make great progress, breaking through the sixth calamity of all ages, and succeeding him as the real Void Emperor!

That year, Sen Luo was still in retreat. At the first moment of exiting the customs, what I received was a glass of Yuanshen wine and a letter. On the letterhead, there is only one sentence...

"My choice, presumably you don't understand either."

Sen Luo's expression was blank, and he didn't say a word. He shredded the letterhead, caught a strong broken mind in the Xiao family, and forcibly searched for his soul and memory, and learned the truth of the matter.

He didn't believe that Qianyu would sacrifice himself for his senior brother. From the memory of the Xiao family's patriarch, Sen Luo saw that on the eve of the start of the bell sacrifice, there were immortal kings from the ten secret clans who came to the Xiao family to join the Xiao family. The head of the house made some kind of deal.

This transaction is what prompted Qianyu to voluntarily become a sacrifice. The truth is that the Void Emperor never drank Qianyu's Primordial Spirit Wine, and his injuries were healed, but there was another chance...

The Immortal Emperor of the Ten Secret Races is a member of the Dark Race...

He found the immortal king of the dark race and killed him, but he couldn't find too much useful information from this person's memory, and he couldn't understand what transaction Qianyu did in this life, so he had to become a bell sacrifice.

The only thing that can be known is that the dark tribe also needs Qianyu's Yuanshen wine. It is said that her primordial spirit is different and has a special magical effect on a certain dark emperor...

Qianyu's primordial spirit was drunk, and even his body was drunk, and there were many people who shared the wine, not only the people of the dark race...

So Sen Luo was furious and mad, he rushed into the dark clan, but the emperor qi dissipated, finally beheaded a certain dark clan emperor of six tribulations who took Yuanshen wine, and even seized a secret treasure of the dark clan.

So Sen Luo was seriously injured and was chased and killed by the dark clan, but he ignored it and rushed back to the Dongming star field. The remnants left in the town clock!

If the immortal sage has not disappeared, it is not really dead. As long as there is a strong enough reincarnation force of the saint, the sage can be reborn!

He has only one wish, and that is to bring Qianyu back to life, but unfortunately his crazy behavior was obstructed by the entire Shenxu Pavilion.

It is a pity that, with his cultivation base of the Five Tribulations Immortal King at that time, he couldn't rush to the ninth floor of the bell platform, and he didn't even have the chance to touch the Tiantian Bell.

On that day, he was besieged by Shenxu Qunxiu, and learned an astonishing fact from his brother.

Qianyu's death was caused by the dark clan and the Shenxu Pavilion. Both of them have benefited greatly from it. Even the Dongtian powerhouses have also taken the Yuanshen wine and gained benefits...

On that day, the Void Emperor told Sen Luo, "Junior Brother, you are wrong, you should not kill the dark cultivator and cause great trouble for Shen Xu."

At that moment, Sen Luo looked at the Void Emperor in disbelief, only to feel that his senior brother was so unfamiliar, as if he had never known him before.

"You don't love her?!" Sen Luo asked.

"How can you have such a stupid idea?" Void Emperor asked in surprise.

At that moment, Sen Luo looked up to the sky and smiled, falling into a demon, his black hair turned into blood-red red hair!

"Okay! You don't love her, I do! The world does not spare her, I do!"

Therefore, he started to kill in the emptiness of the gods, and the people he killed were all those who betrayed Qianyu for Primordial Spirit Wine.

Among them, there are even many old monsters in the Xiao family...

So, he started killing all over the East, covering one hundred and seven star regions. No one knew that his motive for killing was only a cup of Primordial Spirit Wine!

Looking for fireworks is just an incidental purpose...

Later, he was besieged by the dark tribe and was on the verge of death.

Later, it was his master who paid a huge price to calm the anger of the dark tribe and let him go.

And he has been imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison for 45 million years, until today!

His biggest regret was that three old monsters who had consumed Yuanshen wine were not killed, including the Great Emperor Jiuyou.

Those are the cultivators he will kill when he returns to the East!

To this day, he still doesn't understand Qianyu's heart, and he still doesn't understand the truth. Still looking for an answer, still obsessed with killing three people, ruining a bell!

He is even more persistent, but relying on the power of time he has collected, he combines the power of reincarnation, and uses the power of reincarnation to revive Qianyu's remnant path!

In order to achieve this goal, he can give up everything and kill everything in front of him!

He came to destroy the Tiantian Bell with the heart of mortal death. He would use his blood to exchange for Qianyu to open his eyes again and take a look at the flowers in the East Heaven Immortal Realm!

"Mutu is the second primordial spirit in this seat, and the three gods are the third primordial spirit in this seat. If you want to set foot on the eighth floor of the mound, why would this seat destroy your primordial spirit! Burn!"

This burning word contains a determination to shock the world and destroy the world!

Sen Luo suddenly raised his hand, and two figures suddenly appeared beside him, one was Mutu and the other was the three gods.

The two slowly burned to ashes, but no one showed fear.

One of these two primordial spirits is meticulous, and the other is timid and shrinking, but they are both integrated into Sen Luo's emotions. They may have different ideas from Sen Luo in other matters, but they have the same will when it comes to saving Qianyu. Don't be afraid of death!

The two primordial spirits burned to ashes, Sen Luo's aura suddenly rose, and he stepped onto the eighth floor of the mound!

Only a small number of Immortal Emperors of Eight Tribulations can climb this layer of Yuanqiu!

There is still a lot of distance between the ninth-layer Yuanqiu, Sen Luo's eyes slammed, igniting the primordial spirit of the deity, and walking towards the ninth-layer Yuanqiu step by step!

Burn! Burn! Burn!

His eyes are full of boundless obsession, and there is endless madness. He has deduced the scene at this moment thousands of times!

Step by step, climb the ninth floor of the round hill, step by step, walk to the foot of Zhentian Bell!

The Zhentian Bell, one of the relics of the Eastern Ancestor Emperor, has the power to destroy the sky and destroy the earth. The bell rings, and the world is destroyed!

Looking at the golden giant bell that was close at hand, Sen Luo screamed in the sky, the blood flames under his feet spread wildly with the roar, raised his hand and punched, and slammed on the town bell!

thump—

An ancient bell sounded fiercely from the town bell, spreading towards the entire heaven.

The sound of the bell was mixed with a huge anti-shock force, all of which bombarded Sen Luo's arm bones, causing the flesh and blood of his entire right arm to rot in an instant, revealing the bones.

The bell of the counterattack was comparable to the full blow of the Immortal Emperor of Nine Tribulations, and it quickly spread to Sen Luo's body, causing serious injuries to Sen Luo.

Sen Luo retreated in embarrassment, just now he stabilized his figure, his breath was already in chaos, his eyes were regretful, but he was even more determined.

Unfortunately, the power of this punch did not cause any damage to Zhentian Bell at all.

What is decisive is that, no matter what, he must fulfill his long-cherished wish today, no matter what!

"Sen Luo kid! Back then you slaughtered my Xiao family, and today this old man will let you pay with blood!"

Several escaping lights of the Eternal Realm came galloping, and the master of one of them roared in the direction of the sacrificial bell platform.

That person is a cultivator of the Xiao family.

That person was one of the three fish that slipped through the net back then!

"He... he is the ancestor of the Xiao family! There is a portrait of him in the family temple! How is this possible! Why is he still alive! If he really lives, why did he never care about the lives of the descendants of the Xiao family!" Among the ninth stars, The little demon girl suddenly exclaimed in disbelief.

Sen Luo's eyes were suddenly icy cold, he turned his hand and took out twelve secret treasures as thin as gold needles, and threw them all at the people who came!

In the words, the killing intent is shocking!

"Xiao Mu! You are the second person who must be killed in this seat!"