Inside Penglai Sect.
Even with the Nine Heavens Inscribed Myriad Thunder Immortal Formation as a barrier, facing the terrifying scene of the surging sea of blood and the feeling of danger and blood, those who could still maintain their composure and did not collapse to the ground were mostly cultivators at the Divine Soul Stage and above. Only a few inner disciples at the Qi Gatherer Stage, who were born with strong willpower, could barely stand.
Their faces were pale as they looked at the menacing scene in front of them through the mountain-protecting immortal formation.
"It's the Blood Demon Sect?! How dare they attack our sect? " A Divine Soul Stage Elder was a little panicked and said with some disbelief. At the same time, his eyes glanced at the Dubhe Peak and the Ends of the Earth Tower. He did not know if the few Zhenrens knew the ins and outs of the matter and if they were prepared to deal with it.
The Head of the Disciplinary Hall, Upper Grade Jindan Grandmaster Qian Hui restrained his shock and the fear brought by the aura. "Since the Blood Demon Sect dares to attack our sect, they must have something to rely on. Looking at the movement and the scene, Xue He Laozu may be among them. However, the Nine Heavens Inscribed Myriad Thunder Immortal Formation of Penglai is extraordinary. Even a Three-tribulation Yang God Zhenren would find it difficult to break it. In addition, the few Zhenrens are still in the sect, so we have a fighting chance. Everyone, calm down. Let's see how the Zhenrens deal with it. "
His Divine Sense was very light, but it rippled and swept through the hearts of many disciples and Elders, calming their panic and surprise. The other Jindan Grandmaster and Yin God Venerable also spread out their Divine Senses. In less than a moment, the Nine Heavens Inscribed Myriad Thunder Immortal Formation had more or less returned to the situation before the sea of blood surged. It could be seen that the disciples of Penglai were extraordinary.
After they calmed down, they looked nervously and expectantly at the Nine Heavens Inscribed Myriad Thunder Immortal Formation that looked like an ancient thunderstorm.
Waves of blood surged as if they were coming from an unknown and terrifying space. They were boundless, dark, bloody, and deep. They instantly surged into the Myriad Thunder Immortal Formation of the Nine Heavens that was filled with smoke, thunderclouds, and lightning.
Golden Light, Silver Light, Purple Light, Green Light, White Light … Lightning of various colors flashed continuously. Tens of thousands of lightning bolts that were equivalent to fourth-rank celestial techniques were launched at the same time. Some of them transformed into Thunder Gods, Thunder Gods, and Thunder Emperors that were close to the Great Dao. Some of them were just lightning that exploded in the blood water, in the depths of the blood sea, and on the outside. For a moment, the outside of Penglai became a sea of lightning. Tens of thousands of colors danced chaotically, and the rumbling of thunder almost became one. It was a spectacular sight.
However, as the waves of the blood sea rose and fell, the surrounding space gradually dimmed and became illusory. A vast and boundless sea of blood appeared. Every wave in the sea was formed by Taoist characters. It was mysterious and indescribable. There seemed to be the blood of ordinary people, cultivators, Zhenren, Bodhisattva, Buddha, Zhenren, Great Demon, and countless other kinds of blood in it.
If there was no formation to obstruct it, ordinary Primordial Divinity Perfected Ones would have their blood boil and die if they saw it. Only Yang Deity Perfected Ones who had gone through the Heavenly Tribulation dared to look directly at it.
This sea of blood seemed to come from a place that seemed to be infinitely far away, but also infinitely close. Wisps of Blood Qi were channeled into the waves of blood. Suddenly, the lightning, thunderbolts, Thunder Gods, Thunder Emperors, and Thunder Emperors were isolated from heaven and earth. They were rejected by all the laws and could not continue to multiply. Their respective explosive power could only cause small waves in the face of the boundless and endless blood water.
The thunderclouds outside the Nine Heavens Inscribed Myriad Thunder Immortal Formation were swept away by the sea of blood. Then, the waves slapped on the inner layer of light shield. The purple layer of lightning was shaken and rippled.
The waves did not stop. They grew larger and began to ripple.
The cultivators below the Nascent Divinity realm in Penglai involuntarily closed their eyes when the illusion of the boundless sea of blood appeared. They could not open their eyes no matter how hard they tried. It was as if they were facing something sacred, profound, and difficult to look at directly.
This feeling, which they had never felt before, and the entire sect was shaking like an earthquake, caused fear to rise in their hearts. Even Jindan Grandmaster was no exception. "Can the Nine Heavens Inscribed Myriad Thunder Immortal Formation really withstand it?"
On the second floor of the Ends of the Earth building, Linló and Zhang Zhengyan looked at the boundless sea of blood and were a little speechless. It was only when the sect was shaken that Linló smiled bitterly and said, "It really is a Sky Immortal. That should be the Blood Great Dao of the 3,000 Great Dao."
After transcending the fourth Heavenly Tribulation, one could entrust the Nascent Divinity to the Void Great Dao. Similarly, one could borrow a trace of the power of the Great Dao to suppress the laws of heaven and earth. Therefore, one was also known as the Lord Of Heaven or Almighty.
"The Blood Shadow Lord is actually not dead!" Zhang Zhengyan, who was familiar with the stories of the cultivation world, immediately locked on to his opponent. His expression became very ugly. "The Nine Heavens Inscribed Myriad Thunder Immortal Formation can at most last ten breaths. Ancestor Xu can't make a move in the Blight Tribulation. It seems that we can only retreat."
Linló was not so optimistic. A trace of a bitter smile flashed across his handsome face. "Since the Blood Shadow Lord made a move, he must have sealed the surroundings. It will be difficult for us to break through with our strength. I'll go help Mo Yuan control the formation. Zhengyan, please go find Ancestor Xu and see if you can teleport to other worlds. "This was the only way she could think of to retreat.
After saying that, Linló turned into a green lightning escape light and flew into the back hall of the Heaven Receiving Palace. It was the center of the Nine Heavens Inscribed Myriad Thunder Immortal Formation.
Zhang Zhengyan had lived in Penglai for his whole life. He had a deep love for everything here. However, he also knew that this was the greatest danger since the establishment of Penglai. Even when the Blood Shadow Lord was the first to become a Celestial 6,000 or 7,000 years ago, he didn't come knocking on their door so directly. After all, at that time, Shenxiao Palace was in Middle Earth. No matter who wanted to act recklessly, they had to think twice.
Therefore, no matter how reluctant he was, he could only use his escape technique to pass through the Heaven Receiving Palace and get ready to go to the foot of the mountain.
However, as soon as it flew into the Reception Hall, under the ferocious beating of the blood wave, cracks appeared on the purple lightning layer. In the blink of an eye, it shattered, revealing the seven inner mountains and twenty-eight outer peaks of Penglai Island.
Zhang Zhengyan stopped in the great hall. He didn't expect the Nine Heavens Inscribed Myriad Thunder Immortal Formation to only last three breaths. The might of a Celestial Immortal was evident!
"Hahaha." Amidst the long laughter, the blood waves surged into Penglai.
However, at this time, in the sky above Penglai, in front of the blood waves, a bolt of purple lightning suddenly appeared. The surrounding space also became illusory, and a purple lotus condensed from lightning appeared. Every bolt of lightning was also formed by Dao Seed characters. They were dignified, vast, and extraordinary, representing all types of lightning in the universe. They were filled with a supreme and insurmountable feeling.
The lotus bloomed, and the power of lightning landed on the purple lightning.
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, the purple lightning struck the center of the blood wave, which was caught off guard. Bolt after bolt of lightning appeared, exploded, disappeared, appeared again, exploded again, disappeared again … In an instant, more than half of the blood wave had dried up and receded like the tide.
Chang Sheng's laughter came to an abrupt end. The lingering sound was filled with pain and disbelief.
"Old Xu, you actually didn't die!" A flat, featureless voice was shocked and angry.
A deep and heavy voice sounded in the air, and it was hard to tell where it came from. "Blood Shadow, you haven't even died, how can it be Lao Dao's turn?"
"Hmph, looking at the power of your attack, you're in the First Deva's Blight, right? Otherwise, this attack alone would make me recuperate for a thousand years. Hehe, you still dare to attack while in the Deva's Blight. Old Xu, I'm afraid you've already lost 90% of your life. After half a year, when my injuries recover, I'll see how you're going to stop me! "The Blood Shadow Lord had already seen Xu Zhenjun's weakness. His shock and anger all turned into a smile.
The blood sea retreated, but it didn't retreat far. It surrounded the Nine Heavens Inscribed Myriad Thunder Immortal Formation that Penglai had reopened, blocking all the exits. It seemed that although the Blood Shadow Lord was seriously injured, he still had the strength of a peak Three-tribulation Yang God. It was just that he couldn't break the immortal formation for the time being.
…
In the main hall of the Reception Hall on Dubhe Peak, countless purple lightning gathered and turned into a Taoist wearing a loose Taoist robe and a tall crown. As soon as he appeared, he fell to the ground.
His flesh and bones that were exposed outside the Taoist robe were all rotten. Even his Primordial Spirit was affected, rotting. It looked ferocious, terrifying, and disgusting.
"Ancestor Xu …" Zhang Zhengyan, Linló, Mo Yuan, and Chu Wan 'er, who had just woken up from seclusion, surrounded him. They called out in unison, but they couldn't say anything.
Xu Zhenjun chuckled. "Lao Dao has been struggling at death's door for thousands of years. He should have died long ago. Now that he was able to push back the calamity by half a year, his life is worth it."
"However," Xu Zhenjun's expression turned serious and he sighed. "Lao Dao's power can only go so far. Within half a year, whether you can find a chance to escape or not will depend on yourselves. Don't inform the disciples in the outside world. Take it as preserving a seed of incense for me, Penglai. "
Mo Yuan nodded. "Disciple will go and destroy the sect's jade booklet later. Otherwise, the Blood Shadow Lord will use the karmic connection to track him down. They can't even be blocked by the immortal array outside."
"Ancestor, you actually don't have to, you don't have to risk your life. You should be able to scare the Blood Shadow Lord away by bluffing," Zhang Zhengyan said sadly.
Xu Zhenjun shook his head. "What kind of person is the Blood Shadow Lord? How can he be scared off by empty threats? The more you do this, the more it will expose the true situation of Lao Dao. After he is prepared, I'm afraid he won't even be able to buy half a year."
"Right now, the Blood Shadow Lord only has the strength of a peak third-stage Yang Spirit. If Senior Meng can rush over, with her cultivation of a peak three-tribulation Yang Spirit, she might be able to beat him back or even kill the Blood Shadow Lord." Linló looked to the north thoughtfully.
Xu Zhenjun shook his head again, and his voice became weaker and weaker. "No matter how injured he is and how his strength has regressed, he is still a Fairy Immortal and suppressed by the power of the Great Way. Unless Meng Nishang also has the means of a Celestial Being, she can't fight him head-on. So if she rushes to help, she won't be the Meng Nishang that Lao Dao knows. "
"Then what will Senior Meng do?" Linló asked in surprise.
"Hey, with her character, she won't run away to avoid trouble. At most, she will arrange for the sect's Zhenren to go out and keep the seeds of incense." Xu Zhenjun turned to look to the north. "As for herself, she must be taking advantage of the time when the Blood Shadow Lord can't interfere …"
A purple thunderbolt cut through the sky, illuminating the North Pole, the North Sea, the waters of the Three Islands, and the Fog Sea.
At the same time, Xu Zhenjun's words echoed leisurely. "She will trigger the fourth Heavenly Tribulation in advance in order to force it through."
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