Chapter 95: He Nian Sheng, I am ordered to kill you!
The moment the giant dragon escaped into the mirror, the world was turned upside down, and the sun and the moon rotated. The cultivators looked up and saw the sea of clouds undulating in front of them, and the mirages. This place was no longer the Xizi Cangzhou that the cultivators were familiar with.
Astonished, the cultivators quickly discovered something was wrong. They discovered that there was no spiritual energy here!Not only is there no spiritual energy here, even the spiritual energy in their bodies has been horribly suppressed!
The acupoints cannot be opened, the spiritual weapons cannot be used, and even their golden elixirs and Yuanying are tightly bound in their bodies, with no freedom at all!
After being shocked, all the cultivators looked at the blood-robed Zhao Jiu at the top.
Under the astonished gazes of the cultivators, Zhao Jiu laughed loudly and said: "Everyone! Welcome to Longwu Immortal Continent!"
"Longwu! Longwu! The martial arts is prosperous! The body is unique!"
"Everyone! Enjoy it! Hahahahaha!"
After saying this, the four ink beasts behind Zhao Jiu directly swallowed Zhao Jiu and the others.
As the ink rolled, the figures of the four people disappeared directly into the endless sea of clouds.
Seeing this scene, the Xizi cultivators were really numb.
Zhao Jiu is a real dog! He brought everyone here, but he ran away?
Forget it if he runs away, this mountain dragon is still flying! There is a sea of clouds all around, there is no place to rely on, and the practitioners have no spiritual energy. Where can they go?
They could only let the giant mountain dragon carry them towards the unknown distance.
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In fact, the moment Xia Ming entered the world in the mirror, Xia Ming's body shook violently.
Xia Ming discovered that while his spiritual energy was blocked, his lower dantian furnace seemed to become more stable.
Under the high pressure, Xia Ming activated the dantian furnace with all his strength, and the air waves rolled straight into the Blood Wheel Heavenly Palace! The scarlet gears began to rotate slowly, and streams of essence energy gradually merged into Xia Ming's body.
The gears of fate are turning!
Under the blessing of that energy, Xia Ming's physical body was also transforming little by little.
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and Xia Ming felt that this place seemed to be destined for him!
No one can use aura, but he is being strengthened little by little!
One is going down, the other is going up, and the future is unknown!
He resisted the urge to condense those purple diodes into the Five Thunder Talisman.
Xia Ming knew that the strange appearance produced when the thunder talisman was embedded could be a killer weapon if used properly.
If the time comes, give Master a try.
Will it be too much for him?
Thinking of this, Xia Ming slowly looked at He Niansheng.
At this moment, He Niansheng glanced at Xia Ming.
As a result, Xia Ming held the poisonous dagger in her sleeve tightly and followed He Niansheng towards the corner little by little.
Seeing this scene, the black-faced Lao Jiu on the side almost broke his back teeth.
Cursing secretly, he could only follow closely behind.
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When Zhao Jiu disappeared, the cultivators were in an uproar.
Under the high platform, a one-eyed man also slowly raised his head.
He is none other than Xia Ming's old club, Jiang Liang, who is holding the soul cliff.
Feeling the forbidden aura in his body, Jiang Liang couldn't help but his face darkened.
This damn familiar feeling!It is at least nine points similar to the great formation on Qingdan Peak! The scale and influence of the ban here are countless times greater than that of Qingdan Peak.
If the two had nothing to do with each other, Jiang Liang would be willing to cut off his head and play it as a football for He Niansheng!
Longwu!Longwu! Could it be that... by chance, He Niansheng got some of Longwu's relics? damn it!This guy must know more inside information!
It's a pity that by the time Jiang Liang figured it all out, there was no sign of He Niansheng on the high platform? The cunning pair of master and apprentice have long since escaped!
The Longshou Mountain Range is neither big nor small. Especially now that the cultivators are still imprisoned, it is not easy to find two people.
In desperation, Jiang Liang could only look at his uncle Jiang Chong in front of him. He was able to go to the Yuan Dynasty because of Jiang Chong's credit.
At this moment, Jiang Chong frowned, feeling even more uneasy inside.
After so many years, Jiang Chong's life was not in vain. He knew that Xianzhou Zhao Jiu must have great intentions.
From stationing at Longshouyuan, to distributing bronze mirrors, and searching for objects of destiny...even the monks in Uehara were carefully selected by him!
Step after step, steadily, Zhao Jiu must want to get something from here! With a long sigh, Jiang Chong already had the answer in his heart.
He, Zhao Jiu, wants to fish.
And these Xizi monks, aren't they just the bait for Zhao Jiu to fish? After gently patting Jiang Liang's shoulder, Jiang Chong pulled off the slender black bell from the man's neck.
"Uncle! This thing has not been fully tamed yet... If you activate it rashly, something might happen!"
"Jiang Liang, the sky will never stop our Jiang family. We buried him in the dragon's head, originally thinking of using the earth's energy to transform him. Unexpectedly, he became a life-saving straw for you and me." "Uncle? Yours meaning is?"
"Jiang Liang, now that your spiritual power is blocked, what will happen if you encounter danger? Have you ever cultivated your body?"
Hearing Jiang Chong's words, Jiang Liang couldn't help but feel his throat well up.
Before Jiang Liang could say anything, he only heard an ear-shattering roar.
The giant dragon under the cultivators seemed to have found something and plunged into the depths of the sea of clouds.
Almost at that moment, the thick sea of clouds directly surrounded the dragon's body.
Immediately afterwards, the cultivators on Longshou Plain saw an incredible scene.
In the sea of clouds, a magnificent bloody sky tower quietly appeared.
At the same time, a deafening roar echoed in the ears of the cultivators.
【Who are you!Dare you offend me, Longwu Xianzhou! 】
Before he finished speaking, the cultivators saw the Heavenly Tower collapse again, and streaks of blood mist turned into shirtless bald men.
There is only a pair of eyes on their faces, and nothing else.
When all the cultivators were panicking, an old Nascent Soul cultivator stood up.
"Don't panic, gentlemen. As far as I know, Longwu Immortal Continent has fallen into the world a long time ago. Everything we see is false! These are all flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water..."
Before the old cultivator finished speaking, a bloody figure rushed straight in front of him.
In the frightened eyes of all the cultivators, the bald and shirtless man grabbed the old cultivator's head and pulled hard.
The spine was taken out, the liver was still attached, the blood was dripping, and the bones were jagged! Looking at the fresh "blood gourds" that were still steaming, the cultivators became uneasy.
The Yuanying monk died like this! Immediately afterwards, the cultivators saw the bald man stepping down, his flesh and blood turning into mud, and his Nascent Soul breaking apart.
Due to the confinement of this place, even the old cultivator's Nascent Soul could not fly out.
Longwu Xianzhou!
As he murmured these four words, the cultivators began to feel a chill in their hearts.
In the Immortal Continent, the Immortal's laws are the rule. Who dares not to follow his Taoism? ……
Those bloody figures would not give the cultivators any time to react. As the bloody figures flashed, the two sides were already fighting together.
A bloody killing began. Gradually, Xizi cultivators also figured out the reality of these blood shadows.
Although you can't use spiritual energy, who doesn't have one or two secret methods for tempering your body?
When it comes to physical fitness, the monk is worthy.
When the first blood shadow was killed, the cultivators saw a ray of blood pouring into the body of the cultivator.
At this moment, a monk in the corner shouted loudly: "This is the inheritance of the immortal!"
As soon as the four words "immortal inheritance" came out, the Xizi cultivators became restless.
When they looked at the monk again, they saw something strange.
The monk's energy and blood surged greatly!
Gradually, the eyes of the cultivators changed.
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While the cultivators were fighting crazily, Xia Ming and the other three were blocked by a woman on the dragon's back.
Xuan Niao holds his sword and points it directly at He Niansheng in the middle.
"The He family wants to be born, I am ordered to kill you!"
Looking back at Xia Ming, He Niansheng immediately smiled loudly.
"Good disciple, I will teach you another lesson today. As a monk, you must believe in yourself."
"Only you are the immortal in your heart! The rest... are all fake immortals!"
"When cultivating my pulse, I respect heaven and earth, respect creation! Respect myself!"
As soon as He Niansheng said these words, the three of them were shocked.
Xia Ming held the sharp blade in his hand, Lao Jiu's eyes were extremely deep, and Xuan Niao even scolded him harshly.
"Boldly practice counter-cultivation! Death is not a pity!"
"Hahaha!"
As he laughed, scarlet blood vessels began to stretch around He Niansheng's eyes.
His energy and blood began to surge rapidly, and his eyes were dyed with a pure blood color.
Seeing this scene, Xia Ming's eyes suddenly tightened.
This is……
Blood transplant? ? (End of this chapter)