Suppress The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox At The Beginning

Long Xiao's talent is too terrifying.

Entered Tongxuan in two years.

Blessed by the true Buddha.

The magic tower is cleared in one day.

Such Tianjiao will inevitably step into the fairyland in time. Who can resist it then?

and.

He will definitely become a stumbling block to Wu Qianxue and an obstacle to the annexation of the Dragon Kingdom by Yasukuni.

so.

Long Xiao must die!

Definitely dying!

Although Wu Shanhe is not very talented at Cultivation Base, his decision-making is decisive, and it is precisely because of this that the ancestors of the Wu family made him the Lord of the Yasukuni.

Wu Shanhe's eyebrows frowned, and he murmured, "Martial arts, Wanfa is broken!"

"Strike the mountain, soar to the sky!"

It's like chanting a spell.

After reading the two sentences, Wu Shanhe looked towards the Great Hall square and said faintly, "Blood monk, the Wu family has raised you for a hundred years, and it's time to help my Wu family."

The words fell off.

The square moved around.

The bluestone floor tiles burst one by one.

The corpses of the imperial guards on the ground were sucked into the cracks, and the blood was soaked up. Not only that, the living imperial guards were also sucked by powerful forces one by one.

"what……"

"what……"

In a second, suck the adult dry.

Thousands of people were sucked into corpses in the blink of an eye, which was terrible.

In the Great Hall.

Some civil servants vomited directly after seeing such a horrible scene.

Even the generals were all pale, and some couldn't bear it.

Only Wu Shanhe didn't change his face. Everything seemed to be used to normal. This kind of scene was nothing to him. He had also seen blood monks' more terrifying methods.

Wu Shanhe felt that the more cruel the blood monk's methods, the better.

He wants Long Xiao to die.

The corner of Wu Shanhe's mouth raised coldly, "Compared to the last time, this time his breath is stronger, and there is a faint sign of entering a fairyland."

"It's just..." Wu Shanhe sneered in his heart, "No matter how powerful he is, he can't escape the control of the Wu family."

Wu Shanhe looked at Long Xiao triumphantly, and said, "Long Xiao, prepare to die, the last time Qianxue's soft hands only abolished you, this time I want you to die!"

"Blood monk!"

"kill him!"

Wu Shanhe gave orders and then retreated to the Great Hall, "Those who don't want to die will return to the Great Hall."

Civil servants and generals quickly followed, staring at the high bulging cracks. They all showed horrified expressions. No one knew that such a ‘monster’ was hidden under the Great Hall.

One by one, my heart is hairy.

If there is no betrayal to Yasukuni, I am afraid that they will become corpses like those imperial guards.

Wu Shanhe's methods are really cruel.

Long Xiao's eyes tightened, staring at the high swelling cracks, bloody breaths gushing out, as if the light of blood kept coming out.

Long Xiao got up cautiously.

Intuition tells him that the ‘monster’ below is very scary.

at the same time.

Long Xiao was secretly angry.

Two years ago, he distributed the Sea of ​​Bitterness Temple. On the way, his Cultivation Base was abolished and his talent was destroyed. He thought it was Long Hao's method, but he didn't expect it to be Wu Qianxue.

This woman... is extremely vicious!

"Wu Qianxue, Wu Qianxue, did I kill all of your nine races in my last life? Do you want to do this to me?"

"If I killed all your ninth clans in the last life, then in this life... daddy will kill all your ninth clans."

Long Xiao was cruel in his heart.

Loved her so deeply.

Unexpectedly, the design framed him, ruined his talent, and cut his Cultivation Base.

Send someone to kill his father.

All these caused Long Xiao's anger to continue to rise, and the little bit of extravagant hope for Wu Qianxue in his heart also disappeared.

"Boom!"

There was a burst of noise underground.

Bluestone flew up all over the sky.

Pieces fell like bombs.

A blood shadow rushed out.

Kick with both legs.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There was an explosion of air, and a few pieces of bluestone in the thousands of catties among the rocks burst out and flew towards Long Xiao.

and.

At the same time, the blood shadow moved, behind the bluestone, his palms turned into claws, and he grabbed Long Xiao's throat.

Long Xiao sensed that the strong profound aura was crushed heavily, and his mind trembled slightly, "Cultivation Base is higher than Ximen Yijian?"

"Unexpectedly, there are such masters in Yasukuni, and the hidden ones are really deep enough."

Long Xiao didn't dare to be careless.

The aura of the fingers fired quickly.

The bluestone flying towards him was shot through, turned into rubble, and fell one after another.

The blood shadow behind the bluestone also showed his face.

A monk.

A monk with blood-red pupils and a monstrous smell of blood on his body.

Kasaya was tattered, and there were several long scars under his chest, like centipedes entrenched, very hideous.

Long Xiao's heart was shocked, "Demon Cultivator?"

At a glance, the devilish energy on the blood monk was sensed.

"There is also a Demon Cultivator in the Practitioner world?"

"its not right."

"The devilish energy in him is completely different from that of Song Baibai. Is it just a beginner? But Wu Shanhe has supported him for a hundred years, and Demon Cultivator has at least a hundred years."

The devilish energy on the blood monk is completely different from the aura from Song Baibai that he encountered in the devil tower.

certainly.

Long Xiao didn't know how strong Song Baibai was.

How could the demon energy on him be comparable to the Demon Cultivator in the Practitioner world?

"boom!"

Energetic and violent.

The blood monk grabbed Xiang Long Xiao's throat.

Long Xiao sank his body, stabilized the Horse Stance, and moved his mind, "Vajra is undefeated!"

"Om!"

The whole body turned golden.

Defense surged.

The moment the blood monk grabbed his throat, his throat was sore that the huge profound power was crushed down like a hundred thousand demon mountain.

The blood monk had ferocious eyes and roared feverishly, "Hahaha..."

Long Xiao fisted, "Eight-armed Ape King supernatural power!"

"Ape King, angry!!"

The fists were like heavy artillery, blasting directly on the blood monk's chest.

"Boom, boom!"

The blood monk's body sank, two powerful forces penetrated and burst out from his back, the damage... at least a super crit.

But!

The blood monk seemed to feel nothing.

There is not the slightest expression of pain.

Long Xiao's eyes darkened, and he became suspicious, "Nothing at all, is it because I didn't attack enough?"

"No reason!"

The Ape King was angry, even if the power that burst out from close range could not kill him, it would still cause serious injuries, but there was no change in the blood monk.

Is his attack too weak?

The blood monk's defense is too high?

But he didn't defend it at all.

"Jie Jie..."

The blood monk let out a weird smile, and a force of force pinched Long Xiao's throat slammed into Long Xiao's body, like a toxin spreading wildly in his veins.

"What a pure power."

"I want to suck you dry, hahaha..." The blood monk became excited.

In the Great Hall.

Wu Shanhe smiled with satisfaction, "The ancestors were right, no one can resist him when he shot, hahaha..."

General Ximen was puzzled and asked, "Your Majesty, what is the origin of this blood monk?"

Other ministers also looked at Wu Shanhe.

Why is such a strong man never recorded?

Neither Dragon Country nor Yasukuni has any record.

Wu Shanhe smiled triumphantly, and said: "A hundred years ago, a Buddhist disciple, entered the magic tower for three years, cleared nine levels, and became the first person in a hundred years!"

"The blood monk in front of you is him!"

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