Chapter 366

The electric snakes on the purple ball of lightning expanded and contracted, like thick, deep purple blood vessels. Blood was flowing within them.

In just a moment, rays of bloody light penetrated the purple thunder ball from every inch of it, illuminating the surroundings, making it look like a purple sun emitting bloody sunlight.

Following that, the purple lightning ball suddenly exploded, and a small portion of the blood-red light that was flying around in the lightning snake directly evaporated. However, most of it gathered together and turned into a viscous ball of blood. The ball of blood elongated and stretched, and very soon, it turned into a tall and fat bald old man. His blood-red Daoist robe rippled as if it had a life of its own. His aura was bloody and terrifying, and he was high and mighty.

Shi Xuan did not expect that Xue He Laozu could actually draw out the low-level doppelgangers within tens of thousands of miles to condense into an incarnation with the strength of Yang God in the first tribulation. If he had not used the "Shenxiao True Thunder" to extinguish some of the bloody light just now, perhaps the strength of this incarnation would have been a real Yang God in the first tribulation. It seemed that the mystery of the "Blood Shadow Mind Splitting Technique" was still beyond his imagination.

However, even if it was a real Yang God in the first tribulation, Shi Xuan was not afraid at all, as long as Xue He Laozu's body did not come.

Moreover, this incarnation had neither a natal magic weapon nor any secret treasures or talismans, so its strength was greatly reduced. Of course, Shi Xuan would not underestimate him. The Taoist magic and magic of the Blood Demon Sect were all strange and vicious, and impossible to guard against. Just the "Immortal Blood Shadow" transformed after practicing the "Blood Shadow Magic" and achieving the Primordial Spirit was very difficult to deal with.

In addition, Xue He Laozu's body had not gone through the third tribulation, and his incarnation without a support could not reach the strength of Yang God in the second tribulation. At most, it could reach the peak of the first tribulation. Otherwise, Shi Xuan could only make a prompt decision to escape.

As his thoughts turned, a mighty and solemn golden arch bridge that seemed to contain all the phenomena of nature flew out of Shi Xuan's Mud-pill Palace and floated above his head. Rays of golden light fell down and protected Shi Xuan tightly. Outside the golden light were golden lotuses that slowly bloomed, emitting light inch by inch, making the surroundings look like a fairyland.

Under the golden arch bridge was a white auspicious cloud, and from the auspicious cloud hung pieces of white light. From time to time, it transformed into clouds, smoke, and other natural sceneries, making Shi Xuan's body enshrouded and full of immortal Qi.

At the same time, red, green, black, and white sword light appeared and slashed toward Xue He Laozu. The sword light was extremely fast, but it grew bigger and bigger in the air. Finally, it divided into thousands of four-colored sword light, making the blood-like sky colorful and beautiful.

Along with the sword light, there were thousands of purple thunderbolts with a noble and extraordinary aura. They were like giant trees with thick branches that stretched across the sky, illuminating the surroundings into a hazy purple color. It was dreamy and illusory, and it locked the space and the matter.

Shi Xuan went all out. Except for the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he used all his means, vowing to seriously injure or even kill Xue He Laozu before he could stand firm.

At this time, Shi Xuan had already forgotten his original plan of capturing Xue He Laozu alive. He was fighting with the incarnation of a Yang God who had the strength of a One-tribulation Yang God. If he still wanted to capture Xue He Laozu alive, it would be a joke with his own life. Of course, if he could capture Xue He Laozu in this state of mind, it would be a great thing.

In the face of Shi Xuan's attack, Xue He Laozu's expression did not change. With a shake of his body, he turned into a vague blood shadow that seemed to be made of sticky blood. It was the "Immortal Blood Shadow", the special skill of the Blood Demon Sect. Except for being restrained by some special magic skills and magic weapons of Yang, earth, fire, wind, water, metal, wood, ice, thunder, magic weapons and flying swords could not hurt him at all. It was difficult to stop him from pouncing on him and absorbing all the essence of his Vital Spirit.

Even a lion would try its best to catch a rabbit. In particular, the destructive aura contained in the four-colored flying sword made Xue He Laozu feel a little uneasy. It seemed that the Immortal Blood Shadow could really hurt him. In addition, the purple thunder in Penglai's "Shenxiao Real Thunder" was the emperor of thunder. It was extremely noble and could repel all evils. It was similar to the magic skills of Yang, which was the nemesis of all his skills.

Therefore, Xue He Laozu did not hold back. He directly turned into the Immortal Blood Shadow, which kept changing between real and fake, and pounced on Shi Xuan.

At this moment, the four-colored sword light that filled the sky changed. The colorful sky suddenly darkened, as if night had fallen.

In the dark night, there were countless twinkling stars. Among them, the noble and majestic star that stood above all the stars shot out a hazy purple gas, which hit the vague blood shadow directly and reflected the purple thunder and lightning snakes.

The purple gas seemed slow but was actually fast. It contained infinite changes. No matter how hard the blood shadow that Xue He Laozu tried to dodge, it could not escape and was covered by the purple gas. Then, in the bright sky, the thirty-six stars shone brightly. Countless bright starlight sprinkled down, bringing up many sparkling star fragments.

Following the starlight, there was also the Purple Flame Vermillion Bird, which was extremely positive and Yang. Black and White Yin Yang, the transformation of Yin and Yang … These were the moves of the Universe Stars Sword Technique, such as Purple Myrtle Descends, Sky Traversing Big Dipper, Black Tortoise Yin Yang.

The blood shadow that Xue He Laozu turned into was blurry and indeterminate. It was sometimes real and sometimes illusory. His figure was strange, and the flying light was swift. But under the purple gas, it was difficult to get rid of it.

Bloodshadow had no choice but to erupt with a bloody glow, and it transformed into a strange, bewitching, bloody, mysterious, and deep blood colored lotus that bloomed all around him. The process of it blooming allowed everyone to see it clearly, and every single detail could be seen with a single glance, causing one to be intoxicated. But when it finished blooming, one noticed that the process that seemed to be extremely long just now didn't even take an instant. The contradiction between the beginning and the end was extremely strange and bewitching.

This was the "Blood River Demonic Lotus" that Shi Xuan had seen before, but it was now a Rank Two Celestial Art.

The purple gas, purple thunder, starlight, purple flame, and black and white Yin Yang hit the blood lotus and were lifted up by its petals. Every time a petal disappeared, another petal bloomed on the lotus platform, layer by layer, as if the sky was filled with blood colored lotus petals.

The purple thunder and many blood lotus petals were destroyed together, but the power of the purple gas, purple flame, and starlight did not diminish. It seemed that there was no end to them. The blood lotus petals could not keep up with the speed of blooming. When it was shone by the noble purple gas and burned by the Demon Slaying Purple Flame, the whole blood lotus quickly melted, allowing the purple gas, starlight, and everything else to hit the blood shadow.

A dreamy purple exploded on the spot, causing the surroundings to be hazy. Within it, there was a blood light that kept rising and changing, but in the blink of an eye, it was covered by the purple light. It quickly gathered into a purple light, and finally exploded silently, causing the surrounding space to be destroyed and collapsed.

Seeing Xue He Laozu disappear into the black hole, Shi Xuan had a sudden impulse. A sense of danger flashed in his mind, and he did not have time to think too much. He hurriedly sent a portion of the Taiji Diagram's shadow into the Golden Bridge of the Paramita above his head, causing the golden light to shine brightly, filling the sky.

Shi Xuan had just activated the Golden Bridge of the Paramita with all his strength when a blurry blood shadow appeared behind him. It let out a sharp howl, causing one's heart to waver and lose control. Then, it directly pounced on the golden light that hung down from the Golden Bridge of the Paramita.

"I didn't expect you to have a secret technique that can unleash the full power of the Pure Yang Flying Sword! Fortunately, your swordsmanship has not reached completion, and each sword formation is not connected as a whole. In addition, the Shenxiao Purple Thunder is only a first-rank celestial technique, which allowed me to see an opening and escape. If not, this incarnation of mine would have died on the spot, and I would have lost all face. "

Xue He Laozu's sharp howl actually penetrated the defense of the Taiji Diagram and the White Cloud Light Robe, and directly sounded in Shi Xuan's Primordial Spirit. It seemed like he was speaking, but every word was mournful and ferocious, causing Shi Xuan's thoughts to almost stop. Fortunately, its power was also weakened by the Taiji Diagram and the White Cloud Light Robe, so Shi Xuan calmed down and returned to normal.

After the blurry and ferocious blood shadow pounced on the golden light, it first passed through a layer effortlessly, but then the blood color on the outside of the blood shadow began to dim, and gradually disappeared, returning to the chaotic Spiritual Qi.

However, Xue He Laozu did not hesitate. He did not care about the blood shadow collapsing and shrinking, nor did he have time to use the Blood River Demonic Lotus. He just quickly passed through the golden light and destroyed the golden lotus. Anyway, as long as he absorbed the essence of Shi Xuan's Primordial Spirit, he would be able to return to normal.

After all, the Golden Bridge of the Paramita only had three layers of treasured prohibition, and there was a big gap between it and the means of a one-tribulation Yang Deity. Xue He Laozu's blood shadow was only half its original size, and after it became much dimmer, the golden light could not withstand it, and it returned to the Golden Bridge.

As soon as his attack succeeded, Xue He Laozu seized the opportunity to pounce on the white light that had transformed into clouds and mist. This kind of magic treasure that was not of the utmost Yang, destruction, or chaotic nature could not stop him at all. Shi Xuan, you shall become a part of me!

However, the Golden Bridge of the Paramita Realm above Shi Xuan's head shook violently, and the surrounding time, space, magic, and spiritual Qi all came to a standstill. Just now, the golden light was withdrawn by Shi Xuan on purpose, not because the Golden Bridge of the Paramita Realm was damaged, but because he wanted to fight for this moment of opportunity.

Xue He Laozu, who was rushing forward at high speed, also paused for a moment. When the blood light on his body lit up and he got rid of the disturbance, he saw the nine golden flowers surrounded by strands of purple Qi, attacking him with the utmost Yang aura.

"Does this kid have so many magic treasures that can restrain my magic?!" This thought flashed across Xue He Laozu's mind. If the blood shadow was intact just now, he would not be afraid of this magic treasure that only had two or three layers of Primordial Yang Seal. But now, he had to take it seriously.

When the golden flowers and purple Qi attacked Xue He Laozu, Shi Xuan lowered the golden light again and set up a defense. At the same time, with a thought, countless Shenxiao Purple Thunders appeared around the blood shadow, condensed into balls, and tightly surrounded the blood shadow. Then, they attacked at the same time.

In addition, thousands of four-colored sword lights combined and turned into a giant flying sword, slashing down from the sky.

The surroundings fell silent once more. A bloody and bewitching river of blood rushed out from the purple ball of lightning, the golden flower, and the purple light. It was mighty and covered the heavens and the earth. No matter if it was the golden flower, the purple light, or the purple ball of lightning, they could only splash and evaporate streams of blood. This was the Immortal Art that Patriarch Blood River was most adept at, the Mo-Ke Blood River.

The giant four-colored flying sword fell and slashed the blood river. Blood, red, green, black, and white lights shone brightly, and finally, they turned into chaos, making the sky look like it was the end of the world.

The primal chaos only lasted for a moment. The vast river of blood had already vanished. However, the blood that had splashed out rapidly gathered together and formed a blurry blood-colored figure. However, it was much dimmer than before.