The river of blood hidden deep beneath the earth's crust had once been King Poya's arteries and veins, and it was filled with dark red, purplish-black pus and blood of the dead. The corpse's blood slowly flowed through the river of blood, and although it still contained tremendous power, it had already rotted away and was no longer able to give life to King Poya's body. However, King Poya's magic and tribulation power contained within the corpse's blood contained a poison that could poison even Daolords to death.
A mysterious ice mountain condensed from Xuanming True Water floated in it … At some point in time, a dragon claw covered in black scales broke through the outer layer of the mysterious ice and landed on the ground. Following that, a black dragon slowly climbed onto the floating island of the ice mountain and transformed into Daoist Yuanyu.
He tightened his leather robe around his body, trying to resist the blood poison that was everywhere in this place.
"We've entered the underground river!" Brahma Wu Jie crawled out from the hole in the ground. "Next, King Poya's blood will flow through the veins and take us to the bottom of the corpse's feet! Then, we'll find a way to find the exit … "
Yuan Yu stared at the river of blood flowing beneath the iceberg, a rather solemn look on his face. "Something doesn't seem right … the aura of death in the river of blood seems to be dissipating." Yuan Yu's eyesight was incredibly sharp, and he was able to see the black cliffs on both sides of the river. The cliffs and the cliffs above his head were deathly black, but they were slowly being revived.
As the river of blood flowed through them, the deathly still stone walls seemed to be melting and softening, slowly taking on a golden sheen.
Yuan Yu reached his hand down, taking the risk of being poisoned and touching the river of blood below him.
"There's an enormous will hidden within the river of blood, and this will is extremely compatible with Poya's corpse. It's currently nourishing and awakening some of the corpse's instincts. It's stealing the life force of the Blood River Truewater to nourish its blood, then using the sea of blood in its palm to nourish a bit of living blood. Then, it infuses the living blood back into the veins and powers the corpse. "
"Poya Zhi really is a good schemer. She's even using her own corpse as a tool. Right now, the Annihilation Demon Cultists are in control of the most powerful weapon in the blood sea, while Daira's corpse is in control of a powerful trump card. Right now, we're probably not the ones ambushing them from within Poya Zhi's corpse; they're the ones chasing after us! "
Fan Wu Jie immediately understood what was going on, and his expression turned ugly. He instantly figured out a part of the mummies' plan.
"Before Po Ya Zhi died, he forced out a part of his spirit blood and mixed it with the Blood River True Water in the blood sea, forming a blood sea in his palm. With the help of the Blood River True Water, he kept his spirit blood alive and didn't lose its vitality. After that, his old subordinates in the palm land nurtured the remaining body in his spirit blood."
"Sacrifice … The corpses must have used a sacrificial method to turn King Poya's remaining body into a god, turning it into a god of this blood sea. Then, by nourishing a bit of living blood, they poured it into King Poya's body. Using the living blood as fuel, King Poya's remaining body became the god that temporarily drove this Dharmakaya of Daluo. With an incomparably powerful trump card in hand … Now, not even a Connate numinous treasure or a Fiend Lord could do anything to them! Mastering the Poya Dharma Body is equivalent to mastering the strongest power in the Blood Sea Calamity Eye! "
Yuan Yu said in a cold voice, "Blood sacrifice a god … These mummies may look honest, but who knows how many Daoists they have sacrificed? Since the beginning of the Aeon, they have killed countless fellow Daoists on this pure land in the Blood Sea Calamity Eye! They deserve to die a thousand times … No wonder there is a conflict between the fugitive faction and the survivalist faction! "
"If we come into contact with some of the survivalist faction, we will definitely find some clues. There should be a group of Daoists who know about their dirty deeds!"
"What about those old monsters on Divine Turtle Island?" Fan Wu Jie said hesitantly, "These mummies probably don't treat the other Daoists as their own. If they follow these people, they will not end up well!"
"Do you think they don't know?" Yuan Yu laughed coldly, "They have been with the mummies for the longest time, and they are all wily old foxes. Do you really think they don't know anything? Are they smart? The mummies want to use them as sacrifices and cannon fodder, so why wouldn't they want to use the mummies to escape from this place? They are just using each other! They probably have a tacit understanding in their hearts, and they are not afraid of falling out with the mummies! "
Fan Wu Jie frowned and said, "Then, who do you think is more cunning?"
"Those mummies have schemed against the Aeon … What didn't they think of?" Yuan Yu laughed coldly, "I dare say that those old monsters didn't even think of the mummies worshipping Blood Sea God. Now that the mummies have control over King Poya's body, they don't even have the chance to fall out with them. If they do, they will be suppressed!"
"But those old monsters are not to be trifled with. We humans have the most heart acupoints, and we are the most cunning and sinister. The mummies have been trapped here since the Aeon, and their brains have long been turned off! If they underestimate those old monsters, they will suffer a great loss! But those mummies are too well-prepared, I still don't think they can win! "
"Right now, we are flowing through King Poya's veins, and the blood is flowing to the heart. Next, we will pass through King Poya's heart acupoint, and the mummies will use this blood to make King Poya's heart beat again, speeding up the circulation of blood and the resurrection of the corpse. When that happens, we will have a battle at the heart, and those mummies will use the heart of Daira to gain an unparalleled advantage. We have to think of a way to not let them win too easily! "
Yuan Yu had calmed down, and he said with a smile, "We still have a chance … The Xuan Ming Bone Thorn, the white bone mountain. It has a boundless murderous energy, and it contains the Xuan Ming True Water that can freeze a sea of blood. If we can control it, we will have a powerful trump card! When that time comes, if the mummies want to attack us by force … we will just stab this thorn into their heart! "
Yuan Yu gritted his teeth fiercely, his face full of ruthlessness as if he was ready to risk everything.
But Fan Wu Jie shook his head and said, "Impossible … The Xuan Ming Bone Thorn is extremely powerful, even if we spend a few Periods of time, we may not be able to control it, and the mummies will not let go of this weakness. When we struck the white bone mountain, I felt that they had done something to the bone thorn. With just the strength of the two of us, do you really think that we can touch the mummy's arrangement of the Immeasurable Tribulation? "
"Who said there are only two of us!" Yuan Yu looked up and smiled, "Have you forgotten? In order to break out of this mess, there are many big fish in this muddy water that the survivors of destruction have not expected! "
… … …
Fan Wu Jie had a relaxed expression on his face as he looked at the group of Fiend Monarchs who were trying to intercept them on the white bone fiend ships. When he saw the three Patriarchs on the deck, he squeezed his facial muscles and growled ferociously, "You're just unlucky to have bumped into me! I didn't expect to see people in this blood river. In a hurry, we followed the survivors of destruction to escape, so we didn't bring anything with us. It's good to rob them! "
"Yes, yes!" An old devil echoed, "We need cannon fodder to scout ahead, let's tie these two up!"
At this time, Yuan Yu suddenly jumped out with a face full of smiles, "Brother Xue Tu, Brother Wusheng, we are all on the same side, we are all on the same side!"
Fan Wu Jie also said fearlessly, "That's right! Stop acting! Your acting is terrible! "
The Bloody Massacre Demon Monarch, the Lifeless Cult Master, the Burning Soul Demon Monarch, and the other big shots and old monsters of the Demon Sect were speechless. The Lifeless Cult Master grabbed Yuan Yu and ran to the side, asking, "What happened? Aren't you a spy? Have you been exposed or what? " Yuan Yu smiled bitterly, "After communicating with you many times behind the back of a Dao Seed of Time, who can guarantee that we won't be exposed?"
"We've been exposed!" the Leader of the Lifeless Cult shouted, "We've been exposed. Brothers, let's use force!"
One after another, the old devils drew out their demonic weapons, divine fires, magic treasures, and divine abilities. With a whoosh, they grabbed their knives and prepared to attack. Yuan Yu hurriedly stopped them. "Wait … I haven't finished! It's not necessarily a bad thing to be exposed! "
He stood in the middle of Fan Wu Jie and the group of Daoist Monarchs of the Fiend Path and tried to mediate, "After my earnest and well-meaning persuasion, I've pointed out to little brother Fan Wu Jie the danger of dying in the depths of the Bottomless Ruins. Then, I've explained in detail how we, the Fiend Path, value loyalty and reason, never abandoning or abandoning a single member."
"Little Brother Fan has finally come to his senses, abandoned the light for the dark, and is willing to join our Devil Dao Sect. Now that we have worshiped the two Demon Ancestor, drank the blood wine, and swore the Heart Demon Oath, we are one family! We are all brothers, all brothers! "
"Old Monster She, put down the Blood Dissipating Demon Saber! Little Brother Wu Sheng … put down the White Bone Departed Soul Sword … and Brother Xue Tu, you've even used the Nine Heavens Ten Earths Soul Sealing Curse … Are you trying to perish together? "
"Listen to me, everyone … The danger in the depths of the Ultimate is far more terrifying than we imagined. Since that Fan kid has abandoned the light for the dark side, we should unite as one and kill those evil Annihilation Demon Disciples first. Then, we'll take care of those bald donkeys of the Buddhist sects and leave only us brothers behind. The meat will be left in the pot! The Land of Daira isn't a fortuitous encounter that can't be shared. Let's find the Land of Daira first, then use our own methods … right? "
"How about this! Little Brother Fan, swear a blood oath to the Demon Ancestor of the River Styx, then we will swear the Heart Demon Oath together … and this matter will be over! From now on, we will be one family! "
Hearing Yuan Yu's shameless words, Fan Wu Jie's expression changed. At this time, the group of Devil Monarchs suddenly surrounded them with smiles on their faces as they secretly cast out the divine abilities and magical treasures they were most proud of in their lives, ready to launch a shocking attack at any time.
Immediately, Fan Wu Jie smiled innocently and cupped his hands together, saying, "How can I refuse the kindness of my brothers? If I hesitate, wouldn't I be a traitor of the Devil Dao? Come, come, come … I will drip a blood oath, and swear the Heart Demon Oath together with my brothers! " Fan Wu Jie took off his sleeve, revealing the eight-armed god tattoo on his arm. He patted his chest and said, "Since I have the tattoo of the Blood Sea Devil Scripture, I am a member of the Devil Dao. The Eight-Armed Demon Demon Ancestor has taught me this, and I will never forget the brotherhood! "
"Brothers, I will join you!"
Immediately, he cut open his right palm, faced the blood sea, and dripped a blood oath … I will support the Devil Dao, abandon the light for the dark, and work together with my brothers from the Devil Dao to honor the Slaughtering Demon Ancestor, and build a supreme Devil Land!
After the oath was made, the group of old devils came forward and fought with Fan Wu Jie happily, as if there was no ill will between them.
Fan Wu Jie was smiling on the surface, but he was sighing in his heart. Looking at the dark red blood river under his feet, he thought helplessly, 'In the end, I still fell into the Devil Dao! When those righteous young men fell into the Devil Dao, was it similar to the situation now? ' He raised his palm and looked at it. Although there was a wound there, it was not his own blood that flowed out.
Yuan Yu used the Object Bestowal Spell to replace the main body of the blood oath with the Giant Kun in his sleeve.
Fan Wu Jie did not make a blood oath. It was just that the Devil Dao had an additional Blood Sea Giant Kun as a guardian divine beast. It did not matter what Fan Wu Jie thought. In any case, he was quite willing. After making the blood oath, there was no barrier between the Giant Kun and the Blood Sea, and its essence also shifted further towards the Blood Sea Demon.
Although Fan Wu Jie convinced himself that it was just a game, he knew in his heart that he had taken another step towards the Devil Dao. In front of him was a bottomless abyss, and he had no way out!
"Everyone, join hands and capture the Xuan Ming Bone Thorn!" Yuan Yu said in a low voice. He had lured another righteous young man to fall into the Devil Dao, and he did not feel good in his heart. However, the Demon Ancestor was urging him to perform!
'My fellow Daoists die, but not me... I have no other choice! 'Yuan Yu said helplessly.
"We have countless people who are proficient in the Blood Sea, Asura, White Bone, Yin Soul, Evil Spirit, and other Devil Dao. If we work together, I do not believe that we cannot erase the tricks of a group of Destruction Demon Disciples and stray dogs! Everyone, work together and refine that White Bone Divine Mountain into a peerless White Bone Devil Ship. We can cross this boundless Blood Sea and add another supreme treasure to our Devil Dao! "
"I have a mental secret technique, the Heaven and Earth Great God Searching Hand... It can lock onto that White Bone Divine Mountain and the Xuan Ming Bone Thorn!" someone added.
"I also have a Great Shaman Sacrificial Art that can awaken the remnant soul of the Ancestral Wizard in the bone thorn and worship it to become a God!" The Old Devil of the Shaman Cult also interrupted.
The Brahma Soul Demon Monarch said proudly, "Fellow Daoists, let's summon the Fire of the Nine Underworlds with me and ignite the Xuan Ming Bone Thorn. The boundless baleful energy contained in the bone thorn will be turned into baleful fire. It can soften the Godly bones and shape them!"
Yuan Yu also said, "I have a grafting technique that can destroy a Devil Treasure and inject the restrictive magic within it into another Devil Treasure. It can immediately steal the hard work of thousands of years of sacrificial refinement!"
"Let's do it this way. We will destroy the White Bone Devil Ship and inject the restrictive magic into the softened Xuan Ming Bone Thorn. Then, the Old Patriarch will worship the Ancestral Wizard and draw out the Xuan Ming True Water to erase the ambush of those dried corpses. Then, we will refine the Xuan Ming Bone Thorn into a peerless Devil Treasure!"
The space inside King Poya's corpse was enormous. It was like a world of its own...
The various organs contained Daira's astonishing magic power. It was mixed with the magic power of the Great Dao of Destruction and turned into all kinds of inconceivable natural tribulations, earth, water, wind, fire, and other external phenomena. Entering it by mistake was the same as entering a terrifying land of death. Only the old subordinates of King Poya could use their blood to awaken the organs inside King Poya's corpse.
Only then would they be able to collect all kinds of fortunes hidden inside!
The group of old monsters had benefited a lot from following them, but none of them showed the slightest bit of joy. This was because they could only watch as the dried corpses recovered bit by bit with the help of Daira's treasures. Their auras were much stronger than before by more than a thousand times.
How could they not know that the benefits they gained now would be repaid with interest in the future?!
After venturing through all kinds of divine treasures and obtaining the countless fortunes King Poya had prepared for them, the dried corpses... could no longer be called dried corpses. Now, they were all alive. They were covered in hideous scales and had three heads and six arms. They looked hideous and hideous, but their bodies and battle prowess were indeed astonishing.
These Destruction Devil Followers finally came to the most important divine treasure in Daira's body - the heart.
King Poya's heart was like an irregular planet. It looked dead and withered on the outside, and its surface was covered in countless irregular cracks. Each crack was like a huge canyon, and several arteries led to the heart. It was as huge as a bottomless abyss. The Destruction Devil Followers looked at the planet-sized devil heart, and their bodies trembled in excitement.
The leader of the devils cheered, "Wonderful! King Poya's heart is perfectly preserved! Once the blood comes, King Poya's heart will start beating again. The blood and divine soul we offer will be enough for King Poya's divine body to attack with all its might three times. At that time, who can stop our great plan? "
"Sacrifice the blood and soul, let King Poya's blood and soul return!" He could not suppress the excitement in his heart. He grabbed an old Dao Lord next to him and opened his chest.
Nine-Headed's face changed, and he quickly retreated to stand with the other old monsters to protect himself. He said, "Poya Mo Cuo... What are you doing?"
Poya Mo Cuo laughed madly, "Of course we are sacrificing my king. Didn't you want to escape? Use the pure Yang blood of the Golden Immortal Dao Lord to guide us in the blood and let King Poya's heart start beating again! We only need nine Golden Immortals... You have so many people, so what if we sacrifice nine pieces of trash? "
Poya Mo Cuo squeezed the heart in her hand, and golden blood worms surged out of the withered heart and fell into the blood sea below. The golden blood seemed to ignite the blood, and the blood that flowed into the devil heart regained a bit of pure Yang Qi.
The devil heart was nourished by the blood, and it slowly regained its color.
That bit of Pure Yang Qi caused the demon heart to tremble slightly. Poya Mo Cuo was overjoyed. With a wave of her hand, countless Asura Demon Generals charged towards the old monsters. They only chose eight of the weakest old monsters. Although the other old monsters were shocked, they did not stop them. Only the Nine-Headed Old Monster and a few of the oldest old monsters knew that they could not tolerate this anymore!
If they did not resist, they would not have another chance.
Although these old monsters cherished their lives, they were not lacking in decisiveness. The nine old monsters immediately attacked. The eight sarcomas below their necks bared their fangs and brandished their claws. Their eyes shot out a resplendent divine rainbow toward Poya Motso, unleashing a powerful divine ability that shook the void.
Poya Mo Cuo roared, and with a black hand that looked like a ghost claw, she grabbed at Nine-Headed.
The ghost claw swiped downwards as if it could grab the sun and the moon, and crashed into the divine rainbow. It crushed the divine rainbow, but it was only pushed back a little. It did not even hurt his skin.
The other old monsters tried to stop him, but there were also other powerful Asura Demon Generals who tried to stop them …
In front of the ghost claw, Nine-Headed, who was a direct descendant of a connate lifeform, felt his soul tremble. A connate lifeform that was slowly recovering was unimaginably terrifying.
Nine-Headed made up his mind. He was ready to burn his life force, to burn everything he had, to launch a desperate attack.
Not to kill this terrifying Asura Demon Leader, but to turn himself into ashes and not fall into their hands.
Boom! However, at the critical moment of life and death, a loud sound accompanied by surging divine blood surged from behind them. A huge white bone ship that looked like a divine turtle sailed over from behind. The shape of the white bone ship was strange. The bow of the ship was very narrow, but the stern was abnormally wide. It looked like a wedge …
The godly ship was accompanied by a monstrous murderous aura, freezing everything in its path. Even the gods in the living blood were frozen, becoming stiff and sluggish.
A group of Demon Dao Monarchs stood at the bow of the ship, charging towards the Divine Turtle Island where the Asura Demon Leader was. Shocking divine arts and mystic instruments tore the blood river apart, pounding on Poya King's demon heart, creating loud bangs that shook the chest of Daira's corpse. It was as if the sky was beating a drum, pointing the way for everyone in the corpse.
"Chaos Demon Dao, remnants of destruction … You want to release the Destruction Demon Ancestor, you deserve to die! We, the disciples of the Slaughter Demon Ancestor, will not allow this! Even if I have to sacrifice my blood, I will kill you all here! "The Bloodsoaked Demon Monarch said righteously.
"If you want to destroy the world, you have to ask for our permission first!" Old Patriarch shouted, "We, the Demon Dao, are the backbone of all living beings, supporting a home for all living beings. Shamans are protectors! Devils are freedom! Shamans are protectors of all living beings, protectors of freedom! "
"Killing is saving lives, carrying out the Great Dao of Slaughter, cleaning up the karma of the universe. Upholding the Killing Calamity, not distinguishing between good and evil! The Killing Dao is merciless, cleaning up all living beings! Tribulations are selfless, operating Yin and Yang! Fellow Daoists of destruction, please face the tribulations! "Killing Cult Leader said coldly.
Fan Wu Jie hid at the back, a little secretive. The Fan Clan's third ancestor avoided him, not even daring to raise his head.
Yuan Yu pulled his sleeve and said in a low voice, "What are you doing! Why are you hiding? "
"If people see me with you, how am I supposed to live in the righteous path … Also, you are from the Demon Dao, shouting a bunch of slogans for righteousness, is that okay?"
"Of course we have to shout when we do good things. The Slaughter Demon Ancestor taught us that we must publicize the good things we do! What's wrong with saying something nice? "Yuan Yu said," You are still too young. "
"What about when we do bad things?" Fan Wu Jie was unconvinced. "I don't see you guys covering your faces!"
"When we do bad things, of course we have to shout: Why are we reasoning with the righteous path? We are from the Demon Dao, we should do bad things! If we don't do that, are we still from the Demon Dao? Hahaha! We have to be arrogant with righteous words … Don't rigidly adhere to so-called benevolence, righteousness, and morality, we are from the Demon Dao! Whatever we do is what we should do, right? "
"First, we have to lower our limits a little, so that no one will have any expectations of us. Then one day, when we do something with a higher limit, we have to shout louder. That way, we will leave a deeper impression on people, and the impact will be greater. A bad person doing a good thing is easier to be forgiven than a good person doing a bad thing. Who knows, we might be able to clear our names? "Yuan Yu laughed.
Fan Wu Jie facepalmed at this shameless logic, then secretly took out the Cosmic Light True Water and Flourishing Mortal Dust Divine Sand, and gave the group of Asura demons a good beating.
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