divine talisman

A sea of ​​blood.

The mighty bloody sea water flows in the boundless starry sky, and stars float and sink in the sea of ​​blood. The sky is bloody and heroic souls are buried here!

Since the endless years, countless battles to protect the way have broken out in the sea of ​​blood of the Buddha, let alone how many gods hate this place.

That sea of ​​blood, like the blood of a god, covered the entire starry sky!

……

On the other side of the sea of ​​blood, there is a tall ancient building that pierces into the sky. This is the base camp where the powerful people of the Negative Path lineage reside.

At this time, in the main hall on the highest floor of this ancient building, there were seven or eight figures sitting or standing, including descendants of nerubians, descendants of blood eaters, descendants of blood adjudicators, descendants of Yanlei clan, descendants of stone-faced demons, and descendants of blood demons. Descendants of the Spirit Race.

Each of them is the most dazzling peak saint descendant in their respective clans, and they all have the mighty power to shock the mountains and rivers and control the myriad universes!

However, at this moment, their expressions were all gloomy and suspicious, which made the atmosphere in the hall become dignified and dead silent, making it hard to breathe.

"Who would have imagined that a person who should be robbed could kill six peak saint descendants by himself, completely defeating the first battle line of my saint descendants?"

Bang!

The nerubian descendant smashed the writing in front of him with a slap, and shouted sharply.

This made the other powerhouses present frowned, a little unhappy.

"If you go to fight with that kid, you will only vent your anger here. Is this the ability of your nerubians?"

A descendant of the prison spirit snorted coldly.

"You think I dare not?"

The descendant of the Nerubian's eyes were red, and he looked at the descendant of the Hell Spirit ferociously.

"If you dare, I'm afraid you won't retreat back into this sea of ​​blood."

The descendant of the prison spirit taunted, not afraid of the brutal killing intent in the opponent's eyes.

"You two, if you want to quarrel, go out and quarrel. We are discussing countermeasures now, not to see how you play tricks."

An elegant and calm voice sounded, and a descendant of the Blood Spirit Race spoke slowly. He has a handsome face, pale complexion, and a calm and dignified look in his gestures, which is exactly that Chi Qingying.

Seeing Chi Qingying open his mouth, the descendant of the spider demon and the descendant of the prison spirit both snorted coldly and shut their mouths together. Obviously, they were obviously a little jealous of Chi Qingying, and they didn't dare to do anything reckless.

"Chi Qingying, you have also seen that in our camp, at least eleven peak saints have died in the hands of the robbers. Hai, I am afraid it will be difficult to block the opponent's attack."

A descendant of the blood judgment frowned and sighed softly.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the strong men in the hall became more and more gloomy. The person who should be robbed is too terrifying, just like a monster. He obviously only has the cultivation base of the master of the nine-star domain, but the combat power he can display is so powerful Incredible.

Even these saint descendants who claim to be at the peak of the Nine-Star Territory Lord, and whose combat power is extremely top-notch, can't help feeling chilling and apprehensive when facing such a monster that cannot be measured by common sense.

"Don't you guys forget that those old fellows in the clan have issued a death order. This time, no matter how much they pay, they must capture and kill this son. No matter whether they live or die, their remains must be brought back to the 'land of the source of crime'."

Chi Qingying glanced at everyone indifferently and said.

"Hmph! To put it bluntly, in my opinion, if no one from the Dao Lord Realm comes out, no one can do anything to the one who should be robbed!"

The descendant of the Yanlei clan who had been silent all this time snorted coldly, "Chi Qingying, do you want us to die together?"

Chi Qingying said slowly, "I didn't say that."

Speaking of this, his expression suddenly became serious, full of majesty, "Everyone, I have a suggestion, would you like to hear it?"

The other strong men all frowned and looked over.

Seeing this, Chi Qing didn't delay anymore, and said bluntly: "Everyone has a good idea. I'm afraid none of us can do it if we want to kill this person who should be robbed. Kill him completely."

"But where are the masters of the Taoist realm? This time the battle on the Rebellion Heights ended too quickly, so we had no chance to get the chance to break through the realm and advance. Under such circumstances, where can we find the masters of the Daoist realm?" By?"

Someone is suspicious.

"Could you be planning to invite those old guys in the clan to take action? This is too naive. They would rather hide in the 'land of the source of sin' than show up in this sea of ​​blood in the Buddha, lest they be killed by those thirteen The Taoist servants are watching."

Someone was surprised.

Chi Qingying shook his head: "You are all wrong, this time to kill the robber, we still need to take action, but before the battle, we must break through and advance!"

Break through and advance?

The other powerhouses were all stunned. It sounds nice, but is it so easy to break through and advance?That is the Daoist Realm!If you can't catch the opportunity of the world, who can step into it?

Simply ridiculous!

Chi Qingying seemed extremely calm at this moment, with a pair of eyes full of determination: "I understand what you think in your heart, but don't forget, in the history of our lineage of saints, is there any Many peak saint descendants did not rely on external force or chance at all, but relied on their own strength to forcefully break open the gate of the Taoist Realm, reaching the heavens in one fell swoop!"

It was said that the other powerhouses finally understood Chi Qingying's thoughts, and they wanted to use their own strength to forcibly break through the Taoist realm.

This method is a narrow escape!It's too dangerous. Although there are some successful examples in history, there are more examples of failures and tragic deaths!

Because of forcibly attacking the Taoist Realm, if something goes wrong, they will die suddenly on the spot, and there is no possibility of turning around to escape!

If it was not forced, no peak saint would choose such a path to promotion. This is no different from seeking death.

For a while, the hall fell into silence again, no one would make fun of their own lives, so naturally they dared not agree to such an approach without authorization.

Seeing this, Chi Qingying couldn't help frowning, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I'll ask you a question, if you can only choose one way, do you want to die at the hands of those who should be robbed, or die by yourself? On the way to promotion?"

Without waiting for everyone to reply, Chi Qingying paused and said: "Break through the realm by force, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope. At that time, not only can the person who should be robbed be killed, but also have the cultivation base of the Taoist realm! And if If you don’t choose this path, once the robber comes, there is only one end for you—death!”

"We... can't return to the place where the crime originated?"

The nerubian descendant hesitated.

"Hmph, fleeing without fighting? If you leave it in the past, it's nothing, but this operation is to wake up the ancestors of my saint lineage from silence. Under such circumstances, if you choose to flee without fighting Retire, you can try to see if those old guys will let you go!"

Chi Qingying said coldly and disdainfully.

The expression of the nerubian descendant changed, and finally fell silent.

"Okay! I agree with this approach!"

Suddenly, the descendant of the stone-faced demon spoke in a deep voice, with a decisive tone.

Seeing this, several peak saint descendants gritted their teeth and made decisions one after another, and a few remained hesitant like the nerubian descendants.

Chi Qingying didn't force it, it was beyond his expectation to be able to do this. In his opinion, as long as one of the peak saint descendants who promised to forcibly attack the Taoist realm can succeed, it would be a blessing.

If they all fail in the end, it can only be blamed on bad luck.

"Since this is the case, the comrades who choose to forcibly attack the Taoist realm will stay in retreat, and the others will start preparing for the battle to buy more time for us to retreat and break through the realm!"

Chi Qing ordered in a deep voice.

"What, you want us to die first?"

The Nerubian descendant jumped up and said angrily.

"If you also choose to forcibly break through the realm, you can naturally stay. If you don't want to, you must go to the front line to buy time for you fellow retreaters to break through the realm and advance!"

Chi Qingying looked extremely cold at this moment, and did not hide his murderous intent in his words.

"Humph!"

The nerubian descendant's face turned blue and pale, and finally walked away angrily.

At the moment, several other pinnacle saints who were unwilling to forcibly break through also left.

"If you dare to avoid the battle, don't blame me for being rude, and tell those old guys all about it!"

Chi Qingying reminded her coldly.

……

three days later.

There is also an ancient building on the other side of the Futu Blood Sea Rebellion faction, but there is no one there.

But today, a tall figure quietly appeared here.

He didn't walk into the empty ancient building, but directly came to the edge of the sea of ​​blood of the Buddha, and quietly looked at everything in the distance with a pair of deep eyes.

The Buddha's sea of ​​blood was huge, covering the starry sky, and the waves of blood swept through the sky, filling the air with a thick and disgusting smell of blood.

It can be clearly seen that the stars are like blood-colored gems, floating and sinking in the surging sea of ​​blood, and the situation of the scene is very penetrating.

What moved Chen Xi was that this seemingly boundless sea of ​​blood was filled with an incomparably violent and evil aura, it was like a bloody purgatory.

There is no doubt at all, once any strong man of the Taoist lineage falls into this sea of ​​blood, he will be covered and overwhelmed by the evil force of guilt!

If you can't escape from it, your life's path will stop here!

But to Chen Xi, the sea of ​​blood in front of him was like a treasure that was full of endless temptations and possessed power beyond imagination!

If he could refine this sea of ​​blood from the Buddha, would he be able to absorb enough power to completely saturate his cultivation realm?

A thought popped into his mind uncontrollably, making Chen Xi's heart skip a beat, but immediately he took a deep breath and regained his composure.

This is the central hub of the second battle front, and it is the place where the rebellious army gathers. There may also be terrorist forces at the level of the Taoist realm. Under such circumstances, there is absolutely no room for carelessness.

However, Chen Xi is also not afraid!

As early as when he set off from Shenyan Mountain to participate in the battle of Dao protection, he already had the combat power to compete with ordinary Daoist realms, and even if he couldn't beat him, he could retreat safely.

But now, after merging the nine pieces and the fragments of the map, and absorbing the huge and strange power that contains the breath of fate, Chen Xi's combat power has already transformed to an unbelievable level. Fighting against the strong?