"Brother Chu, be careful!" Gongshu Yanyin hurriedly reminded him, and waved his hand, countless armored cultures formed a formation talisman, which emerged from the body of the Fujiao Heavenly King, and tied him tightly. Chu Yun himself suddenly woke up, and saw that the Buddha's light invaded his dantian like a maggot with the same bones, his face changed again.

"Boom..." A sudden explosion occurred, Chu Yun's chest collapsed visible to the naked eye. Chu Yun's body retreated quickly and stopped in the air. Not only was her clothes a little messy, but the blood stains were also revealed.

"Damn..." Chu Yun scolded, his eyes looked at Wen Sheng and the Heavenly King fighting everywhere, and his heart was mixed. The sudden appearance of eleven Wen Sheng from each family was definitely beyond Chu Yun's expectations. On that day, the aristocratic families discussed setting up a trap of blood siege of gods and demons. Chu Yun had a thought, and at the beginning he refused the action of other aristocratic families, limiting the scope to the seventh grade of Yuanli. The Wen Sheng at that time didn't say anything, and it seemed that they had fallen into Chu Yun's plan. Now, Chu Yun finally ended up

Yu Ming understood that it was not others who fell into the plot, but himself. These eleven Wen Shengs had formed an alliance long ago and had been watching his excitement. If there were no Buddhist guardians such as Fu Jiao Heavenly King, Chu Yun could naturally not let these Wen Sheng come out according to the previous agreement. Even now, Chu Yun could prevent these Wen Sheng from taking action. Unfortunately, he was accidentally ambushed by Fu Jiao Heavenly King and was injured. What qualifications did he have to stop these Wen Sheng?

"Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations!" Chu Yun sighed in her heart, looked down at the seeping blood stains that were oozing now, like small insects retracting into her body, and a grim smile appeared on her face. Then Chu Yun raised her hand and grabbed them, and several drops of essence and blood appeared in the air. Chu Yun's face flashed pale, and then the five-color true energy spurted out, and hundreds of armor inscriptions swarmed into the essence and blood. But seeing the space where the essence and blood were located was strangely twisted, and inexplicable ripples fell into the armor inscription, the essence and blood were transformed into five-color small swords more than an inch long!

"Go..." Chu Yun trembled with a little sword, and the light and shadows around him swayed into the trembling, and the sword disappeared.

Almost at the same time, it was the Fu Jiao Heavenly King who urged the Buddha's light to hit the formation talisman set by Gongshu Yan Yin like a sled hammer. The Buddha's light around him suddenly changed. The Buddha's light suddenly disappeared and turned into a Buddha statue of the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha blocked his chest. However, before the Buddha's light was completely condensed, a five-colored small sword had already appeared on his chest. The clouds of the five-colored small sword passed through the Buddha statue and knocked the Buddha's light to scatter. The sword's sword body expanded at the same time, and even pierced into the heart of the Fu Jiao Heavenly King, "Buzz buzz..." The golden body of the Fu Jiao Heavenly King's Buddha statue trembled aggravated, and several dragons danced wildly in the Buddha statue, trying to block the small sword.

"Boom..." At this moment, Gong Shu Yan Yin's mouth curled up, and all the formation talismans suddenly changed. A strange formation talisman that looked like an awl hit the forehead of the King of Fu Jiao. The awl also carried an unparalleled power. In the strong wind, the Buddha light that was already small in the King of Fu Jiao was blown away!

The face of the King Fu Jiao changed drastically. The golden statue of the Buddha Buddha who had just condensed, which flashed quickly. A loud "Peng" sounded like a blocker. The Buddha statue turned into Buddha light and disappeared, and the awl was shocked to be restored to an inscription of armor. But just when the King Fu Jiao resisted the awl, the small sword had already penetrated his heart silently.

"Woo woo..." A strange whimpering sound emerged from the body of the Fujiao Heavenly King. As the ceiling surging layer by layer, the body of the Fujiao Heavenly King disappeared strangely, and only the outline of the Tianwang in the ceiling flashed golden light on the spot.

However, the golden light flashed for a few times, and pieces of cracks in the void emerged around it. A burst of sword energy and inscriptions gushed out from the cracks wildly. Then the golden body of the Fu Jiao Heavenly King emerged from the inside in a very embarrassing manner. Looking at the void, clusters of sword pillars were mixed with inscriptions like clouds and rolling like oceans. The space around the blood of the gods and demons had been blocked by dozens of literary saints. Faced with this blockade, the Fu Jiao Heavenly King, who is as powerful as the guardian of the Buddha Sect, did not have the ability to escape from here.

"Amitabha Buddha, Namo's great compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, I will die today, I have no regrets, I am willing to exchange the merits of this life for the Bodhisattva's golden body to come to the Tibetan Immortal Continent." The golden body of the Fu Jiao Heavenly King showed up, and he did not struggle anymore. He sat in the air with his hands folded his hands and recited it in his mouth, "Thousands of hands and thousands of eyes are unobstructed, great compassionate heart Dharani. Namo, Dratana, Doraye, Namo, Aya, Polujie, Shuobolaya, Bodhisattva, Mahasattva, Kalunikaya, Om, Sahraya..."

"Boom..." As the King Fu Jiao leaned over devoutly, the King's entire golden body began to fade, and bursts of bursts came from the heart of the golden body. The small sword that Chu Yun stabbed into the King's chest was suppressed for a long time, and now it finally exploded. But what surprised Chu Yun and Gong Shu Yanyin was that where the blood splashed, the wisps of golden light transformed into the air and disappeared into the Changsheng Town. The blockade of more than a dozen literary saints could not be blocked.

Since the Fu Jiao Heavenly King has fallen, what will the other Heavenly Kings end? Some of them have slightly irritable personalities, and they are pulling against Wen Sheng to die together. Some of the Heavenly Kings turn to the Confucian disciples on the sword map and start killing...

While the sword map was extremely lively, Xiao Hua had already woken up inside the blood lake of the gods and demons. When he woke up, he knew everything that happened. At this time, he was standing on the ban wearing magic armor. The Breaking Demon Eye looked at the ban in front of him. The brows on his face under the demon helmet frowned and thought to himself: "This ban is quite strange. Xiao's Breaking Demon Eye couldn't tell the ban, and he couldn't even notice the icy fluctuations in his icy fluctuations! If this radius was higher than that of this demonic energy, then where did they come from? Moreover, looking at the essence and blood that were still falling, the reaction of this ban became stronger and stronger. I guess... the Chu family had a big plan, and they wanted to break this ban."

"Of course, if nothing unexpected happens, there is the gods and demon chess under this ban! What attracts Xiao seems to be this fluctuation, or the gods and demon chess under the ban? Huh? Whose essence and blood belongs to? Hey, he has such a powerful soul?"

At this moment, a bloodline that was dozens of times thicker than before was flashed with a golden Buddha light. Moreover, the essence and blood had not fallen above the ban, and it had turned into a monk's appearance! Isn't it the murdered Fu Jiao Heavenly King?

Although the essence and blood are powerful, the suction force of the ban on the essence and blood is also extraordinary. When the essence and blood fall on the ban like a meteorite, the entire ban is immediately stained with the essence and blood. In the ban, a layer of dark air mixed with blood and fluctuations appeared from the ban. The black air quickly swelled and surged several feet. Then, with a loud "bang...", the invisible and boundless ban held Xiao Hua toward the ground instantly. The demonic energy and black flames that were being sucked into the body by the demon spirit Xiao Hua poured in at dozens of times the speed...

"This...this essence and blood..." Xiao Hua had already seen that the essence and blood of the sixth-grade Confucian scholars of Yuanli or the Buddhist sons fell into the ban. Seeing this, he immediately woke up, "I'm afraid it's all the resident Buddhists of Yuanli, right? How is this possible? The eighth-grade Confucian Buddhists of Yuanli should be at the same level as the literary saint of Confucian scholars, and at the same level as the tragedy cultivators of the Taoist sect in the Zangxian Continent. If they practice to such a state, even if they cannot defeat their opponents, if they want to escape... they are afraid they have thousands of means? How could they die here? Unless..."

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua immediately had an enlightenment. Of course, there are many such possibilities, but there is only one most likely, that is, the background of the trap set this time is far beyond what Murong Congyun can understand, and the Wen Sheng who came to the blood of the gods and demons is definitely not something Murong Congyun could imagine! Even this number exceeded the estimates of the disciples of the Buddhist sect, so the Buddhist guardian heavenly king easily fell.

When Xiao Hua thought of this, a chilling feeling arose in his heart. Xiao Hua's whole body trembled slightly. The speed of the demon spirit Xiao Hua absorbing the demonic energy suddenly stopped. There were so many Wen Sheng on his head, and Xiao Hua was still practicing with his demon body here. Even though the blood of the gods and demons blocked the divine thoughts and clear eyes technique, Xiao Hua felt uneasy.

After a little pause, the demon spirit Xiao Hua tempered the demon energy even more crazily. After all, the demon energy and black flame of the god and demon blood seed are extremely rare. It is more pure than the demon energy at the bottom of the saint's river back then. The more demon spirit Xiao Hua absorbs, the more he practices in the Blood Cave Heaven is beyond imagination. How could the demon spirit Xiao Hua not seize this opportunity? As for Xiao Hua, he thought to himself: "Grandma... what a big trap! I guess there is not one heavenly king who came here. Since one has fallen, then next

There must be other falls. Confucian cultivators have always believed in the eradication of the roots. I believe that one of the disciples of the Buddhist sect will escape! No, no, if possible, some low-level disciples among the disciples of the Buddhist sect will escape. They must pass the news of the fall of the guardian king to Leiyin Temple, so as to find the reason for the battle between immortals and Buddhas. The Chu family, the hundreds of Confucian cultivators, is really a scheming... They will put the Immortal Palace of the Military Academy on the fire at once, and see how the Immortal Palace handles it."

"Can't you, chaotic, the more chaotic it is, the better!" Xiao Hua suddenly laughed, and the black air around him boiled again, and more demonic energy and black flames gathered towards Xiao Hua. "Only chaotic, Xiao can practice with peace of mind. Only when he reaches the realm of crucifixion, can Xiao have some say in this Tibetan Immortal Continent! Otherwise, he can only be a small pawn on the chessboard!"

"Brush...Brush...Brush..." More and more essence and blood fell densely than before. The black air that emerged from the restriction was even more intense. Now it was more than a few miles away. Xiao Hua's demon body was also entangled by the black air. In this black air, Xiao Hua's blood-dropping cave art was actually a little weak, as if the level of this black air was higher than that of the previous demonic air! r1152
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