The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"There is also an ant, hiding aside, waiting for the opportunity to move, thinking that it can be a fisherman's profit, but unfortunately, your strategy is very ridiculous in front of me."

Immortal Ancestor Ksitigarbha said, looking directly at the place where Ye Mo was hiding.

At this moment, Ye Mo was startled secretly. The Immortal Ancestor of Dizang was really powerful, and he had an instant insight into his mind. He didn't intend to continue hiding, and walked out slowly.

"Junior brother, why are you here?"

Jing Wuchang said in surprise.

"Of course it's for the Ksitigarbha gold wood."

Ye Mo couldn't help saying.

"Warriors who dare to come to fight for the gold and wood of the Earth Store must at least have the strength of the Immortal King Realm. You, a warrior of the seventh rank of the Immortal Saint, have also rushed to die."

An elder of Tianji Gate said.

"Whether to send to death or not is still unknown, everyone is in the same situation now."

Ye Mo responded.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, everyone had reservations just now, and now we are going all out, if we lose to the opponent, I am afraid we will all die here."

Wu Tianji said.

"good!"

Everyone responded, this time, no one dared to hold back, the stigmata in the body exploded, and the aura doubled compared to before, wrapping up the Immortal Ancestor Dizang again, with a terrifying aura , Like the power of the sky, the space of the mausoleum began to vibrate violently.

Even Ye Mo didn't hold back at all, he pushed the stigmata with all his strength and bombarded them.

The kingly aura of all people, condensed together, is comparable to a fifth-level powerhouse of the Immortal King.

"It's true that you have put all your strength into this attack, but even so, it can't beat this seat. Are all the warriors now so bad? Could it be that the Immortal Nine Heavens are completely lonely?"

Immortal Ancestor Dizang said lightly, countless golden vines burst out from his body, and countless scriptures, densely packed, radiated out, entwined on those stigmata, making those stigmata, unexpectedly one by one Unmoving, fixed in the air.

"What's going on here? Our stigmata are actually fixed?"

Everyone was shocked, they had never encountered such a situation, especially the golden scriptures, which were so powerful.

"This is the power of Ksitigarbha Jinmu. The strongest place of Ksitigarbha Jinmu is the bondage and seal, the rattan binding, the scripture seal, and our holy marks are sealed by the scriptures."

Yue Laodao said immediately.

"Immortal Ancestor Ksitigarbha, we have offended you so much, I hope you, the old man, can be a large number of adults and bypass us."

A strong Immortal King immediately begged for mercy, even the stigmata were sealed, how could they fight?

"Yes, yes, you were an ancient powerhouse during your lifetime. We are all juniors in front of you. We were just deluded for a while and offended you. I hope you can let us out."

Immediately, more than a dozen immortal king powerhouses all bowed down.

"This Ksitigarbha gold tree is really powerful. I'm afraid you don't need Ling'er to refine the Yagi Green Prison Seal. You can directly use the power of the Ksitigarbana gold tree to refine a sealing talisman, which can suppress the mana in Lian Xiaohu's body." .”

Linger exclaimed.

"It's unknown why this Ksitigarbha Immortal Ancestor was resurrected. Although he doesn't have the strength of an Immortal Ancestor, we are still like ants in front of him."

Ye Mo immediately had a bad feeling.

"Your begging for mercy is useless to me. I have been planning for so long to be resurrected. The combined will of more than 50 of you is enough for me to regain my will."

Immortal Ancestor Ksitigarbha said lightly.

"What? Restore will?"

Everyone was once again shocked. Didn't the Ksitigarbha Immortal Ancestor have completely fallen? How could he regain his will again?

"This seat was completely defeated in the battle with the Holy Spirit Clan powerhouse back then, but when my will was broken, I used the Ksitigarbha gold wood to seal a fragment of my will. Over the years, there have been warriors one after another , wanting to get Jizang Jinmu's attention, but no one left alive, do you know why?"

Immortal Ancestor Dizang said, and his eyes shifted to the cocoons wrapped in rattan on the top of the mausoleum: "They are all sealed by me with the gold and wood of Jizo, and I can slow down the source of their will Slowly extract it, and when the source of will is collected enough, the will of this seat can be completely restored."

"Refining the source of will?"

Jing Wuchang's face changed, knowing what it meant, he moved his body, immediately sacrificed the Wuchang Sword, pierced suddenly, cast the Life and Death Impermanence Sword, and bombarded the golden inscriptions, breaking through the scriptures and taking back the stigmata.

With a movement of his body, he fled directly to the exit of the mausoleum.

As for Ye Mo, his reaction was no slower than Jing Wuchang's. Although his stigmata was also sealed and he couldn't move, the power of the seal obviously underestimated Ye Mo. He said that he fled immediately, and if he continued to stay here, he would definitely die.

call out!

A golden rattan pierced through it suddenly, and Jing did not see anything like it, but he slapped Ye Mo with his palm. Ye Mo was caught off guard, and he went straight to the exit of the mausoleum.

"Damn it!"

Ye Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately felt a golden rattan wrap around his body. In an instant, he was wrapped into a cocoon and hung on the top of the mausoleum.

Countless scriptures flickered on Ye Mo's body, making Ye Mo's body unable to move at all.

As for the other warriors, except for Jing Wuchang, all of them were not spared. They were wrapped in rattan like gourds and hung on the top of the mausoleum.

"No, don't, I don't want to die!"

"Immortal Ancestor Ksitigarbha, please forgive me, I don't want to die."

"Ahhhh!"

Immediately, the entire mausoleum began to howl like ghosts and wolves.

They were all wrapped up, sealed by Ksitigarbha scriptures, and their bodies could not move. They all knew that what awaited them would be death.

"The resurrection of this seat is the blessing of the fairy world. It is your blessing that you can sacrifice for this seat. You should feel honored."

Listening to those people's begging for mercy, Immortal Ancestor Dizang couldn't help but said lightly: "Your sacrifices represent the rebirth of this seat. When this seat extracts all your wills and forms a powerful force, this seat will be able to Completely revived."

He is now able to move freely, but he is dominated by earth treasure gold and wood. He is considered a living dead, and his strength is not even one-tenth of his peak period.

"Now, this seat has fully gathered the will of more than a hundred immortal kings and powerhouses, and we can start to refine the source of will."

As the Ksitigarbha Immortal Ancestor said, hundreds of golden vines sprang out of his body, directly inserted into hundreds of cocoons, and began to absorb the source of the will of these strong people, refine them, and restore his own will.

What he relies on is that tiny fragment of will. If he doesn't even have a fragment of will, then he is truly walking against the sky, and will encounter catastrophe just like the emperor who killed the god.

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