Eternal Gate

"Warm-up... it's over." The blood demon smiled sorrowfully.

These words sounded nothing to Zhao Yun, after all, the blood demon had a strong background, and there were still many methods that he had not resorted to.

But when the Eight Character Hu heard it, it was particularly shocked. The seeds of the head were chopped off. This is the warm-up? It's Ji Hen who is at a loss. If it is him, God knows how many times he has been defeated. His attack is tickling with the blood demon, but even a palm of the blood demon is enough for him. Take a trip on Huangquan Road.

This is the absolute suppression of cultivation base and strength, all the bells and whistles are all decorations.

puff!

As the blood and magic words fell, he actually turned into a pool of blood, and this dim world was also **** because of him, with **** fog rolling, **** light, and the first feeling it gave people was Falling into a scarlet and **** hell, there is blood in the eyes, ticking.

"What's this?"

The Eight Character Hu was frightened, and he came to Zhao Yun's side for the first time, clutching Miao Tian's dust, and looking around with pale faces. They really got into trouble this time and caused a terrifying existence, even the ancestor Tianyue It's hard to imagine how terrible people who can't kill are.

"Good for you."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

In terms of experience, he may not be as good as the eight-character Hu.

But in terms of vision, he is higher than the old man.

At least, he could see what this Scarlet World was.

If it is not bad, they should be in the belly of the Gorefiend at this moment.

That's right, it's the stomach, the blood demon has assimilated into this world.

His guess was quickly confirmed. The world in front of him was still changing. There were more walls on the top, bottom, left, and right. To be precise, the flesh was scarlet, and it was still squirming like a human stomach.

I have to say that the blood demon's stomach is weird, and it has become a space of its own, even his avatar outside is isolated.

Well...!

I saw the horror, a retching, and the stench of blood, let alone ignore it, just this picture, it is disgusting to look at.

"Come, merge with me!"

The gloomy smile resounded in the **** world, and the blood demons were talking. Although the words were short, they were full of magic power, and they were extremely troublesome.

Ugh...!

Soon, the wailing sounded, and on all sides, there were **** people, crawling out of the wall of flesh, like a ghost.

However, it was not a ghost, it was someone who had been swallowed by a gorefiend, using his body as a container to raise it into a terrible ghost.

"The fruit is the Immortal Demon Body Art."

Zhao Yun murmured, each of these resentful spirits was regarded as the life of the blood demon, that is to say, as many resentful spirits raised by the blood demon, he would have as many lives.

The person of this number, unless he is smashed into dust, basically can't kill, the ghost knows how many people he swallowed.

When he watched, the full sky resentful spirits had already rushed towards them. The extraordinary resentful spirits, in terms of strength alone, the weakest ones are comparable to the Ksitigarbha realm, because they are raised by blood demons, and they are born with blood demons. Yun, innate, is also connected to the blood demon's background.

"Really...you want to kneel here?"

The eight-character nonsense is trembling, and the old face is pale and bloodless, man! You can't do it too much. Sooner or later, you will kill yourself, just like him, if you don't move, you have to use the stone monument to seal it.

Hum!

Zhao Yun sacrificed the Baolian Lantern and hung it above his head. It was ignited to its fullest with the billowing celestial power. The lotus fire was raging, and the lotus light was shining. When he was trapped in the twilight, he and the eight-character Hu were able to isolate the blood, and even the resentful spirits that were coming Showing fear, only dared to wander around the periphery, and few dared to step up to the former.

"It works."

Eight-character Hu moved to Zhao Yun's place again, and almost hugged his thigh. He looked up at the Baolian Lantern and his eyes were shining. You can see that this is also a relic of the immortal family, and there is such a strange power. .

"well."

The blood demon’s laughter could not find the real source. Seeing the speed at which the meat wall squirmed, he was very excited. He liked this Baolian Lantern very much. After the seal was broken, it hit such a baby bump. When Zhao Yun is devoured, this kid's treasure will be his.

"I want to see how long you can last."

The Gorefiend spoke gloomily, and the words hadn't settled yet, those resentful spirits, like being under a spell, rushed madly towards Zhao Yun and the Eight-character Hu, and they were not afraid of life and death.

The next scene was extremely bloody, the resentful spirit hit the light of the Baolian lantern, and it turned into a **** or blood mist, screaming and wailing, screaming and screaming, and magical, directly attacking the soul.

"Will it be consumed?"

Zhao Yun looked around, every time a resentful spirit hits him, the lotus light of the Baolian Lantern is mottled, and it will be eroded over time.

Unless, he has enough celestial power to keep the lotus fire immortal, but once his celestial power is exhausted, the Baolian Lantern has no successor power, and no longer has deterrence, resentful spirits will surge up and tear them away. Into a pile of broken meat and rotten bones.

He couldn't fight for consumption.

Still the same sentence, there are too many creatures swallowed by the blood demon, and every grieving spirit can be a life. They are in the belly of the blood demon. Here is the home of the blood demon. The crowded tactics will sooner or later be consumed. .

"Boy, I'm tired of you." Hu was full of apologetics.

"It's also me that troubles you."

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough. It was his carelessness. He just took eight Buddha statues and ignored the universe under the altar. The blood demon is okay here. If he goes out to make chaos, it will be a catastrophe. Then he Zhao Yun just doesn’t. Out-of-pocket sinners of the ages.

Therefore, the Gorefiend must be killed.

It was he who caused the catastrophe, and it ended even if he tried his best.

Thinking of this, he flipped over the stone piano and plucked the strings, but what he played was not a frost-free tune, but a awakening tune. It was the tune he had realized through the Buddhist awakening curse. They are all for self-entertainment, and this is the first time they have come out against the enemy.

Different from Wushuang, the piano sound of Xingshiqu has its own meaning to wash away the lead. The intention of playing the piano is not strong, the invisible attack, as always, the overbearing spirit, the encircling resentful spirits are only smashed by the piano intent. .

Huh?

The eight-character Hu raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Shiqin again. After looking at it for a long time, he looked at Zhao Yun again. This kid, how much good fortune he had hit, this Shiqin seems to be a relic of the immortal family, with the sound of the piano playing. , How overbearing.

If he hadn't listened carefully, he wouldn't know Ji Hen, and he had such a high level of musical temperament.

Almighty talent?

"interesting."

The Gorefiend’s smile resounded once again, like a curse from hell, and the whining and wailing sound he aroused, like a death knell, struck for the two creatures in his belly.

He is not in a hurry, he is not in a hurry at all.

Although the Baolian Lantern was mysterious and the Shiqin was weird, it didn't matter. As long as it was still in his stomach, he would not be able to get out of this **** world. Even the ordinary Heavenly Martial Realm would be consumed by him bit by bit.

Back then, Tianyue was almost wiped out by him. If it weren't for a bunch of gangsters to make trouble outside, Tianyue had already become his belly food.

"Go on like this, sooner or later, you will be consumed to death." Hu whispered.

"I see it."

Zhao Yun peered around while playing the piano.

This round is not very easy to break, but they are not without resistance.

The reason why the blood demons used this method to deal with them is enough to prove one thing... the blood demons are not in good condition. If it is not for physical problems, how can they use the crowd tactics? If there is some backlash restraint, then the goods will definitely fight more. Arrogant.

"Do you really want to force me to get all my cards?"

Zhao Yun said in his heart, taking the time to look at Xiao Qilin.

The little guy has been jumping around in Danhai for several laps. With a single thought, he will come out to help the battle, force the unicorn, and break the gorefiend's belly with one blow.

However, this is his only hole card, and it needs to be used just right. Defeating the Gorefiend is not the goal. It is the mission of this battle to completely destroy the Gorefiend. Otherwise, many people will suffer.

"I have seen someone familiar with it." Zhao Yun said suddenly.

He raised his eyebrows for a while...A familiar person?

"The blood demon should have swallowed your ancestors." Zhao Yun said.

The eight-character Hu frowned, then exhausted his eyes, searching among the grieving spirits.

At his age, the person who has seen the oldest generation is his Taishizu, who is older than the Taishizu generation. He has never seen it before. This one has never seen it. It refers to a real person. He has never seen a real person. No The representative has never seen a portrait. If there are ancestors in these resentful spirits, he can recognize them at a glance.

After looking around, he really found one. It was a resentful spirit, unconscious, unconscious, and hideous. There was a lot of struggle and suffering hidden in the hideous face. If there is reincarnation in the world, then his ancestor, Just being trapped here, you can never live beyond.

Can't survive.

I can't die.

Like his ancestors, all the resentful spirits here are in such a situation.

Zhao Yun didn't say much, and continued to play the piano, and more awakening piano intentions popped up. He had known how much resentful spirits existed, and he had no use for Wushuang Song. In this situation, the Awakening Songs seemed to be better than Wushuang Songs.

The Buddha's awakening curse can also turn decay into magic.

Otherwise, the little black fat man with a blank memory cannot be awakened to his lucid mind. The awakening song he has realized also possesses these abilities. It is easy to understand the resentment spirit as a person who has been cast by the curse of forgetting the world.

As long as the will of the resentful spirit is awakened, 60% of this battle has been won.

The remaining 40% was handed over to him.

"Ancestor."

The eight-character Hu choked with tears on his face.

The ancestors of the family were turned into this ghostly appearance, as a younger generation, he can imagine his state of mind.

He began to understand why their line had fallen. It was most likely due to the blood demons. His master said that the ancestors had suffered a catastrophe and buried two generations. After the catastrophe, the talents withered and could no longer pick up the past. brilliant.

If so, he couldn't imagine the tragic price paid by the ancestors in order to suppress the blood demons.

Zheng...!

Zhao Yun's piano sound is missing a touch of killing, and the meaning of the piano is more awakening.

But the resentful spirit that rushed, because of his piano sound and piano intent, had a subtle change, although it was still culling, but the action was a little slow, and there was a faint light of confusion in the vicious eyes.

Their hesitation proves that their devoured minds are showing signs of recovery.

This is a good start.

The wail of the resentful spirits was a little bit more sad and resentful, sorrow for oneself, resentment to the blood demons, trapped them in their bodies, and became resentful spirits for all generations, and they were driven for all generations.

They are willing to die and live.

Whether dead or alive, it is a kind of relief.