Chapter 1468: Forty-six

Chapter 1468 Chapter Forty Six: Undercurrent Surging
The news of the defeat of the two holy land kings in Linchuan shocked the entire Xihe martial arts world.
However, starting from the two kings themselves, it was really lucky to be able to escape and ascend to heaven this time.
The perfect Xuansha with the same source of life and death, the invincible demon king who controls a world, if it weren't for the rule and evil spirit of the blood ruler, the two kings deep in the blood world would never have the chance to survive.
Although they paid a great price, the two kings who escaped from birth brought the news that the blood ruled and returned to the land.
It's just that compared to the spirited spirits during the expedition, the first task of the two kings at this time is to remove the influence of Xuan Sha on the soul, and the second most important is to accurately convey the power of the blood to the holy land.
Zhongzhou Shenting, Qionghua Shrine
As one of the thirty-two pillars, King Qionghua was seriously injured, which naturally affected the minds of other stars in the court, not to mention the loss of a void temple.
Dominating Zhongzhou for thousands of years, has An's suffered such a big loss, the gods and guards are very excited, and for the Xingjun sitting on the cloud platform, it is naturally the most important to understand the enemy's combat strength before going out.
As soon as he heard the news, Mr. Yuying, who had friendship with Mr. Qionghua, rushed to the Qionghua Shrine, and he was accompanied by the Lunar Pillar.
After simply adjusting his breath and stabilizing his injury, King Qionghua saw the two of them, and he would tell about his experience in Linchuan underground. Finally, he concluded for the battle of the blood nest: "The ancient monsters who have melted into the world have been able to Perfectly control the various rules in the Blood God Realm, reverse Yin and Yang, overthrow the sea of ​​blood, and use ferocious and unprovoked methods. Yushu has done everything possible with the Lao Lord, but he hasn't even seen the blood dominates the true face. How dare you guess the depth of battle.
What kind of nature An Yushu is like a pillar of Taiyin, this is a proud warrior who must be very confident of eight points. At this time, judging the blood god's combat power but hesitating, it is clear that Dao Xin was broken in the battle of Linchuan. , Produce self-doubt.
For the king realm powerhouse, this is a loss that is more serious than the damage to the gong body. The gods have already lost a void temple, and you can't lose another king.
With a blue moon mark between the eyebrows, the Taiyin Divine Pillar wondered how to relieve Qionghua Xingjun's heart demon caused by the dominance of the Blood God, and the Yuying Xingjun on the side couldn't help it.
"What's the fear of the mere demons? Since the Blood God Lord has already melted into the realm, why should we end up fighting?"
The handsome and suave Jade Star Lord played with the jade coin between his fingers, and proudly said: "Isolate the blood nest from the world with the formation technique, and then mobilize the Void Temple. As long as two or three star kings take action, the spirit world can be removed. Nishiga peeled! Let us follow the traces of the void drifting and smash the boundary wall of the spirit world in the turbulence. What ancient demon king, isn't it just meat in the plate and wine in the cup!?"
The monster comparable to the holy king is of course terrifying, but if it is immobile, the terrible is limited.
The strength of the Twelve Heavenly Demons is indeed good, and the persevering techniques are too crude and crude. Even with the fierce Xuansha blood technique, it can't be seen in the eyes of the thirty-two pillars of the Zhongzhou Shenting.
I have to say that Yuying Xingjun's thoughts are very pragmatic, and his eyes shine when he hears the Taiyin Divine Pillar.
"How could Yushu think of this method? If you understood the ferocity of monsters earlier, this method would be wonderful, but now"
An Yushu paused, and said painfully: "In order to survive, Yushu used the boundary technique to tear open the boundary wall of the blood nest, making it semi-solidified in the middle section of the long underground river in Linchuan. If the spiritual world is to be stripped away, I am afraid that the Linchuan Plain will be completely removed. Broken!"
"what!?"
Yuyingxing Jun said in shock: "How can this be?"
"Blood Nest is not only gracious in size, it also contains an unheard of tyrannical vitality, and it blends with the great world very quickly."
An Yushu sighed: "If you want to separate the spirit world, you have to consider the impact of the collapse of the entire Linchuan terrain on the entire Longzhou area. If you vent the ground veins, it will be difficult to explain to Wu Shengshan."
"This really has to be considered."
When Yuying Xingjun died down, the Taiyin Divine Pillar finally intervened and asked An Yushu, "In addition to stripping away the spirit world, is there any way to weaken the blood dominance from outside."
"The pillar of knows something."
An Yushu's brows were furrowed, and the word Chuan made people feel the entanglement at a glance: "The blood nest is a place of incomparable spirits, and all the supplies come from the heaven and earth Xuansha. But since the Nether Blood Sea was refined by the dragon clan , The evil spirits between heaven and earth are drifting everywhere in Xihe. Now these scattered forces have all become the supply of the blood nest, and they want to weaken them with spiritual power unless they are broken by pure sun or sky thunder."
"But the perfect blood evil with the same source of life and death has no fear of the sky thunder. This also means that the road to breaking the evil with the sky thunder will not work."
An's Shenting has always believed that in the world, apart from the restored Han, there are few things that make them feel troublesome.
But the blood that suddenly appeared, made the Taiyin Divine Pillar inexplicably feel like he couldn't take his mouth anywhere.
Shen Ting is not afraid to fight against Saint King-level opponents, but the premise must be that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.
Judging from the current situation, the Taiyin Divine Pillar did not see any benefit of crusade against the Blood God's dominance, and perhaps it would be considered as taking back the Void Temple.
But compared to the risks taken, at this time, the risk factor for fighting against the blood is too large, and the gains outweigh the losses.
So it has to be considered long-term.
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Yanfu City, Yinyangliao
Wang You, who quickly retreated to Yanfu City after Linchuan's defeat, was naturally uncomfortable, but it was an unexpected joy to escape, so what else could be forced.
It's just that the loss of this defeat is a bit too great.
Just the perfect match of the artifact, four pieces were destroyed, not to mention the more than 3,000 pieces of the spiritual world that were warmed by spiritual power, the 3,000 types of gods that were sealed after traveling through the great thousand, and the evil spirits. Spiritual power body.
For an old-school onmyoji, he almost lost everything in Linchuan, as well as the one hundred thousand frightening sands and eighty thousand blood-eaters!
The heart is twisted like a knife, it is difficult to breathe, even when vomiting and recuperating, the liver and gallbladder are still aching.
"Fortunately, I didn't take the Twelve Royals, otherwise I really have nothing!"
Wang You, who withdrew from the inner breath, looked around at the twelve strokes posted on the wall of the squatter, laughing bitterly at herself.
The window lattices moved, and a breeze was swept into the hall, dancing Xuan'er appeared in front of Wang You, if Tang Luo was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance, this Dharma body was Wang Fulin!
"Invincible come here uninvited, do you want to see how desolate Wang You is at this time?"
Wang You, who wore a standard imperial robe, was extremely sensitive and snorted coldly toward the rude body.
"Hahaha, Lao Wang is not so dirty!"
The Dharma body laughed and sat down cross-legged in front of Wang You, holding his knees with one hand, and patted the table with the other: "I came to Yanfu to worship the Lao Master and just want to know how amazing the blood is dominating Dao Fa!"
"Didn't you see them all?"
Wang You said coldly: "In the blood nest, no one can beat you!"
"unstoppable?"
Wang Fulin laughed and pointed to himself and asked, "Neither can I?"
I can't answer because I can't compare, because the man in front of me has never been defeated.
As the true master of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, if the twenty-eight constellations were fully opened, no one would know how powerful it would be.
For Wang You, the blood ruler and the person in front of him are both unpredictable existences, and they cannot be compared at all.
And looking at the appearance of the Dharma body in front of him with raised eyebrows eager to try, the Yin-Yang Liao master of Yanfu City felt a burst of irritation.
"If there is nothing else, please go to Invincible, Wang You still has to heal his wounds, there is no time to chat!"
The cold-faced Wang You issued the order to chase away the guests, and Wang Fulin's law body stood up with a little regret: "It's a pity, I wanted you to witness my heroic posture of destroying the blood god!"
"Don't go!"
Wang You, who was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Fulin, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in a low voice.
"Ok?"
Standing up, Wang Fulin looked down at Wang You and asked puzzledly: "Why don't you let me go?"
"Blood God rules, and there is a future for imperial skills."
Wang You's eyes were frantic: "The twelve heavenly demons in Linchuan are all puppets!"
"A spirit puppet that can resurrect indefinitely and is comparable to the master's combat power?"
Wang Fulin asked in surprise: "Could it be that the imperial arts dominated by the blood has already come to the front of the Wang family?"
"Different!"
Wang You gritted his teeth and said: "You don't need to care about the things that the blood rules, just leave it to the onmyoji."
"Hey, I said, how long do you have to hold this backward imperial technique?"
Wang Fulin spread his hands and said helplessly: "Even if you can find the breakthrough method of spirit puppetry, how can you create some grandmaster spirit puppets that can be resurrected? Why don't you build Star Yao with me. Think about it carefully, wait until Jiu Zhong The sky is full of the stars of our royal family, do we still need these cold dead objects and shikigami?"
"For such a great cause as Zhou Tian Xing Dou Guang Yao Nine Tian, ​​Wang Wudi alone is enough. Wang You is dull, and only likes to study these old spiritual ways and deal with cold spirit ghosts!"
The fists under the robes of the gods were clenched, and Wang You's tone was blunt: "Shu Wangyou is hurt, so you can't send it away!"
Looking at the Yin-Yang Laozhu who was sitting on the futon and had no intention of standing up, Wang Fulin shook his head helplessly, turning into a breeze and disappearing without a trace.
...
Thousands of years ago, the demon blood ruled and returned to the land, and the two holy land kings broke their halberds and settled in the blood nest.
This notice spread all over Xihe Continents in an instant. It was thought that the two holy places would immediately mobilize soldiers and horses after losing such a big face, and tear down the blood ruler and the blood nest.
However, the wind media organization waited on the left and right, and did not realize that Tiannan and Zhongzhou had any intent to fight hard.
On the other side of the Linchuan Plain, the empty temple in the center of the Linchuan Plain somehow opened wide, and the rush of blood nests spread out in all directions. The twelve heavenly demon imperial envoys were ugly and fierce-looking blood-eating beasts. Galloping over the plains.
With big fists, you can really do whatever you want!
The people who remained in the Linchuan Plain were extremely desperate, feeling that the sky was dim.
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Yuanzhou South
Snowy mountains, icy cliffs
Regarding what is happening in Xihe, the Void Master, who has "thought in retreat", naturally does not understand at all.
Tang Luo's entire energy is now devoted to the foundation building of the Five Elements Holy Spirit.
After more than a month of debugging, the forty-five Dao drawings have been fully completed, and they have been proven to be able to connect the heaven and the earth with specific vitality and efficiently build the foundation.
But when Tang Luo looked back at this new foundation building method, he was not happy at all.
Because the Five Elements Holy Spirit builds the foundation method, it is too complicated and difficult!
I didn't feel it when I had a single picture, but when the whole picture was complete, Tang Luo was shocked to discover that this kind of continuous superimposition of difficulty would drive ordinary people to death.
Especially after blending vomiting into the animal pose, it greatly raises the threshold of practice.
If a child who doesn't understand anything wants to cultivate such innate Taoism to build a foundation, the most likely situation is that he will not be able to get started for several years.
In the world of martial arts, strength has never come without a price. The strength of the Five Elements Holy Spirit's foundation building method comes from its strict combination of standard movements and vomiting.
This kind of harshness will kill children who are new to martial arts, because the other party has no idea where he is wrong.
"This is really stupid!"
Tang Luo was annoyed when he crumpled forty-five pairs of congenital Dao pictures into a large paper ball.
Perhaps the character is too striving for perfection, or the design of the white tiger road map is too smooth, which makes Tang Luo unconsciously fall into a wrong rhythm.
That is, in the realm of a master martial artist, to design an innate Tao map for beginners to practice.
Many things that are simple to him can even be seen as making things difficult if they look back after they are finished.
Seeing the forty-five Dao pictures created with painstaking effort and effort, Tang Luo sighed, spread them out and flattened them out, and said in a faint voice: "The difficulty is right, if it is so simple, the seniors would have done it. When it’s over, no matter where it’s my turn, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, think of a way!"
It is indeed a better foundation building method, but unfortunately the audience is surprisingly small, but this does not obliterate the power of this foundation building method.
Looking at the methods of building foundations in the holy places of the world, there is no one that can cultivate a five-organ aura in a fierce state, and only his five-element holy spirit method!
"Well, at least from this perspective, this foundation-building method is still very successful. The key is how to reduce the difficulty of practice!"
Inspiring himself enough, Tang Luo began to re-examine the forty-five congenital Dao pictures in front of him, intending to change the difficulty of practicing this set of foundation building methods.
Then it fell into a bottleneck.
For him, this set of foundation building methods is not difficult at all! !
Those martial arts theories and spiritual cognitions that have been carved into the bones, as well as the perfect control of the body.
Tang Luo is very experienced in changing his spiritual skills to exquisite and powerful, but if he makes things simpler on the other hand, it is a little beyond his ability.
To make a simple analogy, you teach others how to breathe, and others tell you that breathing is too difficult, what should you do.
No matter how Tang Luo used his little brain, he could only give out things like: "You suck, hard, suck!" "Hey, yes!" "Then exhale, exhale hard, um, well done!" Such useless suggestions.
What he is accustomed to as breathing may seem incomprehensible to a beginner who has just stepped into the world of martial arts.
"I still have to find a professional person to do this, otherwise the foundation building of the Five Elements Holy Spirit must be destroyed in my hands!"
Tang Luo, who couldn't think of a solution for a long time, scratched his head, pinched a snowball, and bounced it on the bell hanging in the hole with a crisp sound.
(End of this chapter)