ps: I have found out that I owe updates. I owe a total of 150,000 words. Today, I will complete the task first, and then update 5,000 words a day, which is a month... If I owe it again, add it. This is calculated from the monthly update numbers. 150,000 words, 75 times, which is absolutely accurate. If the writer has it, there is still.

Su Cheng's Shangqing Yuanshen is placed in the world, and it is also a mysterious immortal. Now it is transformed into mosquitoes by [Blood and Qi graphic], and controlled by [Fayi Yuanshen]. For a time, the mosquitoes are dense and intertwined into a blood-colored cloud.

The Asuras stood in the sea of ​​blood, listening to the buzzing of mosquitoes and looking at the panic-looking people of the Western Sect, they couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

It was the penetration and trembling noise made by this group of mosquitoes that reminded the Asuras that recently the legends in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

It is said that the wave of the Netherworld Blood Sea is drying up.

It is said that blood-sucking monsters are brewing in the sea of ​​blood.

Fashen is a Western scholar. When he heard this mosquito chirping, he knew the origin of the mosquitoes and was frightened. He thought several years ago, the white lotus boy drove away the mosquitoes and went to the Yang to attack the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit and many children of the Jie Sect. At that time, the Netherworld Blood Sea was just open, but at that time the mosquitoes escaped into the Netherworld Blood Sea, where they were nurturing and growing?

Before Fashen could think carefully, the buzzing mosquito swept up.

"Nanmo Sanman Duobo murmured..."

Fashen chanted the mantra in front of the monk Yiying. After Fashen, the Buddhists immediately began to recite it.

True words are true and false words.

In Western teachings, it also refers to the original virtue of Buddha and Bodhisattva's practice, which contains profound teachings and secrets of practice. When applied, there are generally four properties: one is to relieve disasters, one is to subdue, one is to summon, and the other is to gain.

Now, what the monk Fashen and others recite is the mantra of the Buddha Baoban, which is the method of the Buddha Baoban to subdue the demons with his bodhicitta.

The methods used by monks in Western Buddhism are mostly [shots by him], and their best attitude is to borrow the method from a distance.

After reciting, many treasure banners appeared on the heads of many monks, fully protecting them. Then these monks formed magic seals in them, either using wisdom fists or using magic tools to shine their place into a bright world.

Then, the vast mosquitoes enveloped the bright world.

"Crack creak creak..."

Mosquitoes fell on the numerous treasure plaques of Western religions and immediately made a creaking sound, like friction gravels, clattering.

The Asuras were already on guard early, but at this time, they were anxious to use the methods... but it was too late.

The vast mosquitoes surrounded them in the middle. Almost immediately, their formation was swept away. The mosquitoes that bit them would numb their bodies at the first time, and then their bodies would lose control. The weapons in their hands were almost unconsciously, and they waved towards the people around them.

The blade is poked, the hammer is smashed, and the crossbow is flying...

This Shura people, who had originally caused terrifying things in the world, have now encountered even more terrifying things.

These mosquitoes are said to be mosquitoes, but after biting Shura, they have to drill into their bodies. As long as they bite a Shura, the abdomen of the Shura will swell, and a big drum appears behind them. The membrane on their bodies changes into various images. Then with a "pop", the mosquitoes will rush out of Shura's body, and the original Shura will become an empty shell.

"Shura Blood Fire!"

Bona Shura was covered in purple and used his mysterious skills. A bright red flame immediately appeared on his body. Then a huge pillar of fire formed. At the same time, Bona's figure also turned into hundreds of feet, standing in the sea of ​​blood. More than ten arms behind him made various gestures. Various flames formed various bombardment with his gestures and went in all directions.

He wanted to fight out among the mosquitoes with such bombardment and such flames.

"boom!"

A punch hit the south.

The mosquitoes in the south are cleared.

"boom!"

A punch hit the north.

The mosquitoes in the north are one of them.

Bona flicked his fists in the sea of ​​blood, walking while fighting, and in just a few steps, he walked several miles away. When he looked back at the monks of the Western Church, he still saw the mosquito curtain tent of the sky, surrounding it tightly. Under the waves of the blood sea, Bona felt that the sound of the mosquitoes was so small that it could hardly be heard.

"This mosquito should be the reason why the blood sea has been unstable recently."

Bona walked towards Shura City, wanting to report the news.

“Huh?”

After walking a few steps, Bona felt something was wrong and looked down at himself. He saw that at some point, the mosquito had already crawled all over his body, and silently absorbed and swallowed flesh and blood on him. This adsorption and devouring without any pain made him completely ignore it.

"boom……"

Bona's body shook, and as soon as he fell, he became addicted to the Netherworld Blood Sea. The mosquitoes attached to him did not fly up, and then entered the Blood Sea.

In just a moment, the Asuras of the Ancestor of the Styx were eaten completely by mosquitoes.

At this time, the treasure banner that Monk Fashen had supported was now bitten by mosquitoes.

At this time, many mosquitoes rushed up and surrounded the many Buddhist children. When the magic weapon came, they nibbled the magic weapon, and when the arms came, they nibbled the arms.

"Senior Brother Fashen, why haven't I led us away yet?"

A Arhat was struggling to support him, and seeing the mosquitoes were about to chew on him, he turned his head and looked at Fashin, his face full of despair.

Fashen used the method, smiled bitterly on his face, just watching the mosquitoes flying over.

He didn't know what was wrong. It was obviously the Buddha's son who was in trouble, but he couldn't contact him. It was obvious that they had borrowed all the magic powers of the Buddha Baoban.

As the mosquitoes buzzed, Su Cheng's figure suddenly appeared, wearing a black dress all over his body. In the blood curtain made of mosquitoes, he swept towards Fashen and the two monks next to him.

At this moment, there are only three monks in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

After the black light swept across, a vortex appeared out of thin air in this netherworld blood sea, and then all of this disappeared.

"Bang!"

The magic power of the ancestor of the Styx came from the air, shaking the Netherworld Blood Sea churned around, and the dirty blood splattered for a hundred miles. However, the divine thoughts of the Styx were still missing, but the mosquitoes had just disappeared.

"What a familiar means."

The eyes of the Ancestor of the Styx were flashing, and he searched inch by inch in the Netherworld Blood Sea. At the same time, the Ancestor of the Styx had already known about the person behind this matter!

Siucheng!

Except for him, no one dares to act in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

When the Ancestor of the Styx cleaned up Sucheng, he felt that Sucheng had practiced his skills wrongly. He turned into a dragon and an elephant all day long, which was useless and should develop in a small and fatal direction. Unexpectedly, Sucheng gave him such a big surprise in this hundred years.

During this period, the ancestor of the Styx always felt that the Netherworld Blood Sea was changing, which made him feel that the blood Sea was declining. Now I think it was caused by the vampire Su Cheng!

Siucheng!
Chapter completed!