The blood river hidden deep under the earth's crust was originally the blood vessels of King Poya. The blood flowing in it was dark red and purple-black pus and blood. These corpse blood slowly flowed in the blood river. Although it still carries powerful power, it has decayed and can no longer bring vitality to King Poya's body. However, King Poya's magic power - the power of destructive robbery is contained in the blood of the corpse, and has a very poison that can poison Taoist lord.

A mysterious iceberg condensed by Xuanming True Water floated and fell in it... At some point, a dragon claw full of black scales broke through the outer layer of the black ice and pressed it on the ground. Then a black dragon slowly climbed onto the floating island of the iceberg and changed to the appearance of the old Taoist Yuanyu.

He tightened his body's fur coat to resist the blood poison that was everywhere here.

"We have entered the underground river!" Fan Wujie also crawled out of the thunder and said: "Next, as King Poya's blood flows, he should take us to the soles of the corpse's feet along the blood vessels! Then he will try every means to find the exit..."

Yuan Yu looked at the blood flowing in the blood river below the iceberg in the floating island, and his face was a little solemn: "It seems something is wrong... the dead energy of the blood river seems to be dissipating." Yuan Yuyun looked at the cliffs on both sides of the river bank, the black cliffs and the rock walls above his head, which were dead black, but was recovering from the dead silence.

Under the erosion of the Blood River, the dead stone wall seemed to melt and soften little by little, gradually floating on a layer of golden color.

Yuan Yu went down and risked poisoning to touch the blood flowing below.

"There is a huge will hidden in the blood river. This will is very consistent with Poya's corpse, and is nourishing and awakening some of the instincts of this corpse. Stealing the vitality of the true water of the blood river to nourish blood, and using the sea of ​​blood in the palm of your palm to nourish a little blood circulation, and then using this corpse to re-energize blood vessels and drive the corpse."

"Payazhi is really good at calculating. Even his own corpse is used as a tool. Now the group of destructive demons control the most powerful weapon in the sea of ​​blood. This Daluo corpse has a powerful trump card... Now in Poyazhi's corpse, it is probably not us who plotted against them, but they were chasing us!"

Fan Wujie suddenly understood, his face looked very ugly, and he instantly figured out this part of the plans of the mummies.

"Before Poyazhi died, he pushed out part of his essence and blood, mixed the evaporated blood river real water in the sea of ​​blood, forming a sea of ​​blood in the palm of his palm. With the help of the strange vitality of the blood river real water, his essence and blood are not dead and have not lost its activity. Then the old subordinates on the palm of his palm are cultivated the remaining body in his essence and blood."

"Sacrifice... The mummies must have used the method of sacrifice to sacrifice the remaining body of King Poya into a god, becoming a god in this sea of ​​blood. By raising a little blood-activated power, pouring it back into King Poya's body, using blood-activated power as fuel, and the remaining body of King Poya's body as god, temporarily driving this Daluo Dharma body. Master a powerful trump card... Now, no innate spiritual treasure, the Demon Lord of Demon can do anything to them! After mastering the body of Boya, he will master the most powerful power in the eyes of the Blood Sea Tribulation!"

Yuan Yu said in a stern tone: "Blood sacrifices a god... These mummies looked honest, and they didn't know how many black hands they had put in behind their backs and how many Taoist kings had been sacrificed. For countless kalpas, I don't know how many fellow practitioners were killed by them on this Pure Land continent in the Blood Sea Eye! It's really a sin that deserves death... No wonder there is a dispute between the Escape Sect and the Survival Sect!"

"If we come into contact with some survivalists, we will definitely find some clues. There should be a group of Taoist lords who know their filthiness!"

"Those old monsters on Shen'ao Island?" Fan Wujie hesitated: "These mummies are afraid that they do not regard other Taoist kings as their own people. If they follow these people, they will definitely have a bad ending!"

"Do you think they don't know?" Yuan Yu sneered: "They have been following the mummy for the longest time, and they are all cunning people. Do they really know nothing? They are so stingy? The mummy wants to treat them as sacrifices and cannon fodder, so why don't they want to use the mummy to escape here? It's just that they use each other! I guess they have a tacit understanding in their hearts and are not afraid of turning against the mummy!"

Fan Wujie frowned and said, "Then who do you think has a higher plan?"

"Those mummies have plotted against countless disasters... I didn't expect anything?" Yuan Yu sneered: "I dare say that those old monsters didn't even expect that mummies could worship the Blood Sea God. Now mummies can control the body of King Poya, and they don't even have the chance to turn against each other. If you dare turn against each other, you will be suppressed!"

"But those old monsters are not ordinary people. Our human race has the most sensual and cunning. The mummies have been trapped here for countless disasters, and their minds have been locked up long ago! If you look at those old monsters a little bit, you will suffer a big loss! But those mummies are too prepared for them, so I still don't like those old monsters!"

"Now we are flowing down the blood vessels of King Poya, and all blood returns to our hearts. Next, we will pass through King Poya's heart. The mummies must also use this blood-activation to make King Poya's heart beat again, accelerate the blood circulation and the resuscitation of the corpse. At that time, we will have a battle in the heart. Those mummies have an unrivaled advantage with the help of the Daluo Heart. We have to think of a way, not to let them win too easily!"

Yuan Yu had calmed down and said with a smile: "We still have a chance... Xuanming Bone Spur, White Bone Divine Mountain. It has boundless evil spirits and contains Xuanming True Water that can freeze the sea of ​​blood. If we control it, we also have a powerful trump card! At that time, if the mummy wants to act forcefully... we will insert this thorn into its heart!"

Yuan Yu gritted his teeth viciously, and he was willing to do whatever he wanted.

Fan Wujie shook his head and said, "Impossible... The essence of Xuanming Bone Spur is extremely high. Even if we spend a few Yuanhui, we may not be able to polish it and control it. Moreover, the mummies cannot let go of this flaw. When we knocked down the White Bone Mountain, we felt that they were also tampering with the bone spurs. With the power of just two of us, we want to move the arrangement of the mummies with countless kalpas?"

"Who said we only have two people!" Yuan Yu looked up and smiled and said, "You forgot! In order to break the deadlock, there are many big fish in this muddy water that are beyond the expectations of the remnants of destruction!"

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Fan Wujie looked at the demon kings who were driving the white bone demon ship to intercept them halfway through the Blood River. He saw the Third Ancestor dodging on the deck. The Blood Demon Lord squeezed his flesh on his face and roared with a ferocious look: "It's your bad luck to meet me! I didn't expect that you could still see people when you run into this Blood River. We rushed to follow the remnants of destruction and wanted to escape here, but didn't bring anything, so it would be nice to grab some!"

After making the oath, a group of old demons came up and married with Fan Wujie with a smile, without any grudges.

Fan Wujie smiled on the surface, but sighed secretly. Facing the vast dark red blood river under his feet, he said helplessly: "Finally, he fell into a demon! Are those righteous and handsome men and women who fell into a demon also somewhat similar to the current situation?" He raised his palm and saw that although there was a wound there, what was left was not his own blood.

Yuan Yu used the method of referring to objects to replace the shape of the body, replacing the giant Kun shrinking in his sleeve as the main body of the blood oath.

Fan Wujie did not make a blood oath, but there was a giant blood sea Kun in the demonic path as a Taoist protection beast. It didn’t matter how Fan Wujie thought it was. Anyway, he was quite willing. After making a blood oath, the giant Kun and the sea of ​​blood were no longer separated, and the essence also shifted further to the monsters of the sea of ​​blood.

Although Fan Wujie convinced himself that he was just a show, he knew in his heart that he had taken another step towards depravity, and there was a bottomless abyss ahead, and he had no way out!

"Everyone joins hands to capture the Xuanming Bone Spur!" Yuan Yu said in a deep voice, seducing another righteous hero to fall. He couldn't feel good, but the Demon Ancestor was urging his achievements!

"I can't do anything if I die, but I don't know how to die... I have no choice!" Yuan Yu said helplessly.

"We are countless fellow practitioners who are proficient in the sea of ​​blood, Asura, white bones, ghosts, evil spirits and other demons here. We work together. If we don't believe it, we can't erase the hands and feet of a group of destructive demon disciples and the wrecked dogs! Let's work together to refine the White Bone Mountain into a vast white bone demon ship, cross this boundless sea of ​​blood, and add another treasure to my demon path!"

"I have a secret spiritual method, which can transform the heaven and earth into a great divine search hand... can lock in the White Bone Mountain and the Xuanming Bone Spur!" someone added.

"I also have a great witch sacrifice technique that can arouse the ancestral witches in the bone spurs and worship them to become gods!" The old devil of the witch sect also interrupted.

The Demon Lord of Brahma Soul said with ease: "My fellow Taoists and I bulge the Nine Netherworld Fires, ignite the infinite evil spirit contained in the Xuanming Bone Spurs to be evil fires, which can soften the divine bones and shape them!"

Yuan Yu also said: "I have a grafting technique that can destroy a magic treasure, destroy the forbidden magic in it into another magic treasure, and immediately seize the hard work that has been sacrificed for thousands of years!"

"In this way, we destroy the white bone demon ship, and destroy the ban into the Xuanming Bone Spurs that were softened by the evil fire. The old witch worships the ancestor witch, motivate the Xuanming True Water, erase the methods of ambushing the mummies, and refine the Xuanming Bone Spurs into a worldly demon treasure!"

The space inside King Poya's body is huge, just like a world...

The various organs are located in Daluo's amazing magic power, mixed with the magic power of the Great Dao, turning into various incredible innate disasters, earth, water, wind, fire, etc. If you accidentally enter it, you will fall into a terrible Jedi. Only the old subordinates of King Poya drive the organs of King Poya everywhere to awaken King Poya's corpse.

Only by collecting all the good fortunes contained therein!

The group of old monsters followed them and got a lot of money, but no one was a little happy because they watched these mummies recover little by little through the remains of Daluo. Their aura was weaker than before, and they were more than a thousand times stronger than before.

How did they not know that they took advantage of the situation now and would have to pay back all the money and profits in the future!

After breaking through all kinds of gods and taking away the countless creations prepared by King Poya for them, mummies... can no longer be called mummies. Now these mummies are all alive, wearing hideous scales, three heads and six arms, with a very hideous and ugly appearance, and indeed have amazing physique and combat power.

These destructive demons finally came to the heart, the most important divine treasure in the body of Daluo.

King Poya's heart was like an irregular planet, its appearance was dead and withered, and there were countless irregular huge cracks on the surface. Each crack was like a grand canyon, and several aorta led into the heart. It was as huge as a bottomless abyss. The Asuras who destroyed the remnants looked at the huge demonic heart like this planet and trembled all over excitedly.

The leader of the devil cheered: "Miaoji, the king's heart is well preserved! When the blood-activated arrives, the king's heart will be beat again. The blood-activated and soul we sacrificed is enough to make the king's divine body take action three times. At that time, who can stop our plan?"

"Sacrifice the blood soul and let the king return to his position!" He couldn't help but feel excited, and grabbed an old Taoist monster beside him and lifted his chest.

The nine-headed old monster's face changed drastically. He hurriedly retreated and stood with the group of old monsters, joined forces to protect himself and said, "Paya Mocuo...what are you doing?"

Poya Mocuo laughed wildly and said, "Of course it's blood sacrifice to my king. Aren't you going to escape? Use the pure yang blood of the Jinxian Daojun's heart to enlighten the blood-activated energy we attract, and make my king's heart beat again! Only nine golden immortals are needed... You have so many people, so what if you contribute nine waste?"

Poya Mocuo pinched the heart in his hand heavily, and the golden bloodworm's shriveled heart surged out and fell into the sea of ​​blood below. The golden blood seemed to ignite this blood-activated stream, allowing the blood that poured into the demon heart to regain a little pure yang energy.

The demon heart was nourished by this blood-activated blood and began to slowly return to its flesh color.

The pure yang aura made the demon heart slightly shake. Poya Mocuo was ecstatic. With a wave of his hand, countless Asura demon generals killed the old monsters. They only chose the eight weakest old monsters. Although the other old monsters changed their faces, they did not stop them. There were only the nine-headed old monsters and the oldest old monsters, and they knew they could not bear it anymore!

If they don't resist, they will never have a chance.

Although these old monsters cherish their lives, they are not lacking in decisiveness. The nine-headed old monster immediately took action, with the eight-headed sarcoma under the neck, and the eyes were full of force, shooting out a dazzling rainbow, sprinkling at Poyamocuo, and exerting a powerful magical power that shocked the void.

Poya Mocuo roared, stretched out a black hand like a ghost claw, and grabbed the nine-headed old monster.

The ghost claw was snatched down, as if he had captured the sun and the moon, and hit the divine rainbow, crushing the divine rainbow, but it was only a little repelled, not even hurting the skin.

Other old monsters wanted to work together to stop him, but there were also experts among other Asura demon generals to stop them...

In front of the ghost claws, the direct descendants of the innate creatures like the nine-headed monster felt that their souls were shaken and could not be stopped. They gradually returned to their full innate creatures, which was terrible and unimaginable.

The old nine-headed monster made a fuss and prepared to burn the life span, burn everything he had, and emit a desperate blow.

Not to kill this terrible Asura monster leader, just to let himself be destroyed and not fall into their hands.

"Boom!" However, at the critical moment of life and death, a loud bang came from behind them with the surging divine blood. A huge white bone ship like a divine turtle came from behind. The white bone ship had a strange shape, the bow was very narrow, but the stern was extremely wide, looking like a wedge...

The divine ship was accompanied by the surging evil spirits, and everything was frozen wherever it was going. Even the gods in the blood-activated movement were frozen and became rigid and slow.

A group of demons stood at the bow of the ship and rushed towards Shen'ao Island where the Asura monsters were located. The shocking magical powers and magic weapons tore the blood river, and hit the demonic heart of King Poya, making a loud thud, shaking the chest of the Daluo corpse, as if the sound of drums from the sky, guiding everyone in the corpse.

"The Chaos Demon Way, the remnants of the Demon Ancestor... If you want to release the Demon Ancestor, you should die! We will never allow it! We will give up my demon blood and kill you again!" The Blood Demon Lord said with a righteous spirit.

"If you want to destroy the world, ask us if we agree!" The old Wu Gong shouted: "Our devil is the backbone of sentient beings, and it supports a home for sentient beings. Witches are protection! Demons are freedom! Witches and demons are protection and freedom!"

"Killing is to save lives, implement the great way of killing, and clear the cause and effect of the universe. Uphold the killing calamity, regardless of relatives and distant good and evil! The killing is ruthless, clean up sentient beings! The disaster is selfless and circulates yin and yang! Please destroy fellow Taoists to respond to the disaster!" The leader of the killing sect said coldly.

Fan Wujie hid behind him, a little concealed, and the third ancestor of the Fan family even hid from him and did not dare to raise his head.

Yuan Yu pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Why are you doing good things! What are you hiding?"

"If someone sees me mingling with you, how can I mingle on the right path... And as a demon, you shout a bunch of righteous slogans, is that okay?"

"When you do good things, of course you have to shout it out. The Demon Ancestor of Killing teaches us that you must publicize the good things you do in a timely manner! What's wrong with saying some good things?" Yuan Yu said you are still too young.

"What if I do something bad?" Fan Wujie said unconvincedly: "I can't see you covering your face!"

"When doing bad things, of course you have to shout: What is the truth to them? We are the devil, and the bad should be! If you don't do this, are we still the devil? Hahaha! You must be arrogant with righteous words... Don't stick to the so-called benevolence, righteousness, morality, we are the devil! Everything you do is deserved, right?"

"First of all, lower the lower limit, so that no one will have any expectations for us. Then one day, when we do something with a higher upper limit, we have a louder voice, and we must first shout out, which will give people a deeper impression and a greater shock. A bad person occasionally does a good thing, which is easier to get forgiveness from all living beings than a good person occasionally does a bad thing. Maybe it will be whitewashed?" Yuan Yu smiled.
Chapter completed!