Vol 2 Chapter 3755: The soul is banned from opening (plus more)

Xiao Hua was amazed, and Zi Ming’s words were born at the bottom of Xiao Hua’s heart:
The ancient sayings, this month’s weeping is the of the great earth god, and the investigation of Mengshan under the blood is not a grudge, a yin and evil They are all wiped away by blood. I will choose a lot of rituals in the back of the village to be held at the time of the festival! Even if the body lights of the body are to be lit at this time, it will be easy to get the blessings of the great gods. Even if you don’t have to use it, when the gods of the earth are opened, it is also the time when the great gods of the earth are wide open. If you can invest in the embrace of the earth gods, you will surely get the mercy of the earth gods and keep them. The son of the mountain is not lost, and the day of reincarnation still retains the memory of this life."
Xiao Hua secretly thought: "Of course... Zi Ming's words are correct. Because of Xiao's space, there is already a living example of the reincarnation of the master's reincarnation! But the most fundamental role of the sacrifice month, It is not here, but it is the moon weeping... I watched the wandering souls scattered throughout the Wumen Mountain Range belong to the embrace of the Houtu God! It is also what the Red Xia Fairy said, just like the Xiaoyu Continental Taoist Festival. On the day of the Ghost Festival, the door of the Nine Gates opens, and the hundred ghosts travel to the mountains, and everything is escaping! And the most wonderful thing is... The sea of ​​the back earth gods seems to be in the back earth village, which is the other side of the world. The wandering spirits of the Wumen Mountain Range want to pass through the heavens and the earth, and the Xianxian League discovered this phenomenon. With so much preparation, I will wait for the moon to cry, and follow the blood of the soul to circulate through the heavens! The tunnel in Du Peng’s mouth is not really a tunnel, but these cultivators The soul device that the disciple is urging..."
Xiao Hua was thinking about it, Du Peng’s commanding voice started again, but seeing the 365 disciples of the Xianxian League, they took out their fist-sized blood beads from their arms, and Xiao Hua’s eyes swept away. Sighing, he can understand that this is not the spirit that he had seen before in the home. Previously, Wenzhou sacrificed a spirit to sacrifice so many disciples. Now Du Peng has taken out 365 spirit beads... Who knows that he has had blood sacrifices for hundreds of years? How many monks and people?
"Damn!" Xiao Hua gritted his teeth, and the ground was dark. That Zhang Jie is even more shocked, the milky white light in the blood is like the lights in the night wind, swaying!
"puff……"
"puff……"
More than that, the three hundred and sixty-six disciples took the bleeding beads, and left nothing to say, throwing the blood beads in the air, then taking a shot of their own door, a baby covered with magic lines, blood and baby It was a backhand wave, hitting the body underneath, and the successive "噗噗..." sounds were born, and just three hundred and sixty-six disciples who were still alive turned into plasma!
The blood baby will have a mouth, and the plasma under the body will be inhaled into the body, and the magic lines on the blood baby will start to tremble violently.
Bloody baby "嘎嘎" smiles, one end is smashed into the spirit beads!
"Oh..." Three hundred and sixty-five spirit beads made a strange magic light!
"Boom..." With the magic light of the spirit beads flashing, three hundred and sixty-five spirits rushed together, and after the loud noise, blood and blood were born, and countless souls were like drowning. The Terran is struggling with this, and the strong atmosphere spreads around. However, no matter how the breath is transmitted, those bloodstains and ghosts will only cover the area where the previous law is located, and it will not be half a step!
Seeing spirits gather together, Du Peng did not dare to be slow, took a bone box from his arms, raised his hand and opened the bone box, which is the blood of the previous five special envoys!
"Oh..." Do not push Du Peng, the blood is immediately windless, and rushes into the sky. A strange green pattern begins to grow around the blood. "Brushing brush..." Three hundred and sixty-five blood infants of the beads flew out again and rushed into the blood.
"Boom..." is the sound of the roar of the sky, the baby has become the blood of the flashing green mans, bringing up 365 blood waves to the point of the broken edge, the depth of the Wumen Mountains At...
"Boom..." The blood wave hit the heavens and the earth, and a huge force suddenly fell from the sky. This giant force will cover Xiao Hua and others!
"Damn..." Xiao Hua felt this giant force and immediately understood what happened. So many souls attacked and banned, naturally it would cause a ban on the ban, and this unparalleled force even if it is full of strength... fear is also Unable to resist!
"You don't have to be afraid..." Just as Xiao Hua thought about how to deal with it, Du Peng's voice sounded. "If one is here, the giant force of this world is afraid that the dragon can't cope, but I have tens of thousands of people. However, this huge force is the average score of 10,000 people, I believe that the old man, even the Jin Dan disciple, is absolutely unscathed!"
Du Peng’s voice just fell, and Juli has fallen down!
As Du Peng said, most of the giant force falls on the blood wave, while the small part falls into the blood of each monk on average. This power is reduced too much, even Jin Dan. The disciple is just a tremor, and does not feel much hurt! Of course, Xiao Hua knows that under this attack, in addition to himself and Zhang Jie, the blood of other monks has been compromised! This ordinary spell can't be visited at all, but it can have a great impact on future cultivation.
Look at the blood pollution that was previously banned from the world like a blood wave. Under the ban, there have been countless small blood flows, and the 365 blood and blood shadows have long since disappeared!
"Hey, hehe..." The blood flow was faint and calm, flowing around the broken edge of the mountain. The whole world was banned from the night, and it was trembled violently...
Suddenly, the "brushing brush..." is a sound that sounds like a wind and a willow. Xiaohua’s heart is ecstatic, and the eyes are fixed. Sure enough, it’s deep in the earth, tiny like a hairline. The blood flow has penetrated the heavens and the earth, and it has flowed deep into the edge of the broken edge!
And with the infiltration of these bloodshots, the faint gloom of the blood of the Nether is born looming!
"You are in a hurry, wait a little longer..." Du Peng seems to have seen such a situation before, and he is not in a hurry, but is standing there as if he is a mountain, but he said calmly, but he said There are some worries about Zhang Jie. At this time, Zhang Jie’s body has been soaked with blood red, which looks nothing like the previous baby.

Can the seniors still support?
Du Peng couldn’t help but ask.
"Hey..." Zhang Jie finally couldn't help it. The light feathers were moving, the seven glory was born, and the sacred songs rang. It was the illusion of the humanoid spirit. The impatiens displayed on the day again. Born. The impatiens appear, and the glory of life is born immediately. The glory condenses into a grape shape around the impatiens, blocking the blood moonlight from it!
Although Du Peng said that everyone should wait a little, how can Xiao Hua not be anxious? He clearly knows that after half a sip of tea, the blood of this month will be weakened. If the light can not be expanded before the blood is weakened, I am afraid that I will wait for the next sacrifice.
However, watching Du Peng's chest have a well-founded look, Xiao Hua is still waiting for anxiety, waiting quietly!
Without the expectation of Xiao Hua, the semi-tanning tea practice has just passed, and the blood of the red moon has gradually faded, and the red is mixed with the white color!
However, what is unexpected to Xiao Hua is that this white color is born, the huge roar is even stronger, and the blood flow back to the Nether Blood is also violent, and the place where it was previously infiltrated has more The blood flow comes in, and in a blink of an eye, there is a big gap! Moreover, when Xiao Hua’s eyes are stunned, among these gaps, a hint of magical fascination emerges. This magical condensed into a magical pattern, turned out to be a black magic path that gradually formed!
Needless to say, these black magic trails are the tunnels in Du Pengkou!
"You..." Seeing that the black magic path was born, Du Peng did not dare to hesitate, and ordered the road to "form into a formation, according to the arrangement of the group leader, to fly to different transmission tunnels!"
"Grandma's, this black magic path... How is it built within the ban of heaven and earth?" Xiao Hua looked at these black magic trails more and more unbelievable, while sitting on the white bones with the command of Shui Chong and others. The side is thinking about it.
"Predecessors..." Du Peng quietly took out the previous blood robe and handed it to Zhang Jie. "You are holding it first. If you can always enter the tunnel, you can throw it in the blood robe. But if You can't enter, you still put this blood robe on it! Can the younger generation safely pass the tunnel to the seniors..."
Zhang Jie's figure is still the appearance of impatiens, and the tone is still cold: "Where are you dead with me? Even if I am dead, I can't wear this blood robe! I can honestly tell you. I have regretted it now, and I should of course promise to cooperate with you. In order to open the tunnel, you have not known how many killings have been killed for nearly a thousand years. Although I am not a human race, I cannot tolerate you doing such retrograde, perhaps After passing this Wumen Mountain Range, I will change my mind and kill you immediately!"
Zhang Jie said that Du Peng is not afraid, but he laughed with a smile: "Predecessors said that from the perspective of the predecessors, the younger generation is unforgivable, but the predecessors don't forget, the younger generation is the Mozu, this The human race is blood food in the eyes of the younger generations, the younger generation honours their own blood food... What hurts Tianhe? What are the reasons for the seniors to kill the younger generation?"
"Oh..." If Zhang Jie might have been speechless, Zhang Jie said with a smile, "I will not be difficult for you, but he... will not let you go!"
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