Shinto crosses the world

Chapter 223 Iron Blood God Sect
The space changes, and the stars move.

In the vast expanse, a figure walked out.

Lin Zhao landed in a barren place, his spiritual thoughts swept across, observing all directions.It is a projection of the gods, and the spirit is not enough, but it can cover half of the Ming Dynasty with a radius of thousands of miles.

Within a thousand miles, there are barren mountains.

On the barren hills and under the earth, there are still sporadic ancient temples, and there are also immortal bronze Buddha statues. It seems that there was a large temple here in the past.

"Kurong Ancient Temple?"

Lin Zhao looked at his feet, and saw that a Wuding Bao turned into powder and fell on the ground, which was also in the shape of a ring.Not far away are dozens of emerald bamboos.The emerald bamboos that were originally delicate and beautiful, now withered and yellowed instantly, exhausted of vitality.

"Kurong Miaoxiang Dharma Bamboo, one end leads to the Kurong Ancient Temple, connected by formation."

"This place is where the formation is. This ruin should be the ancient temple of Kurong that has long been destroyed."

Lin Zhao stretched out a palm, observed the lines on the palm, his divine power leaped and connected the surrounding aura, trying to deduce the root cause of this place's disappearance.

It's just that Lin Zhao's way is not good, and in the end he only calculated thousands of years ago. He saw some warriors haunting this place, searched the ancient temple over and over again, and took away some valuable scriptures and magic weapons.

In the end, only copper Buddha statues and dilapidated temples remained, which were of no value to warriors.

"The Kurong Ancient Temple, which was once expected to hit the top level of Tianya Haige, ended like this."

"Sad! Sigh!"

Lin Zhao sighed.

In the past, the Kurong Ancient Temple had three great monks who were comparable to the perfection of the five qi realms. As long as one of these three great monks can break through the shackles, it can lead the Kurong Ancient Temple to become a transcendent force like the Xuanxin Pavilion.

Unfortunately.

One step is forever.

Lin Zhao walked tens of miles in one step, and marched in the mountains.

It can be seen that this piece of land was originally occupied by Kurong Ancient Temple, and there are dilapidated temples everywhere.Among them, the slightly valuable treasures have been looted by many warriors over the years.

For some reason, the aura here is pitifully thin.It is not as good as the Moxin Island where Daming is located.

So that no one occupies it, it is reduced to a barren mountain.

"First find out what boundary this place belongs to."

Lin Zhao concealed his figure and walked in the void.Unless the strength reaches the robbery level, it will be impossible to find its trace.

so.

All the way south.

Thousands of miles of desolation are fleeting, and prosperity is finally in sight.

Lin Zhao's figure had not yet arrived, but his spiritual sense went first, and he detected the buildings in the mountains ahead of him one step earlier.Between the mountains, inside and outside the building, there are warriors coming and going.

A scene of prosperity.

steep.

Lin Zhao's heart moved, and his spiritual sense seemed to hit an iron wall, causing a sharp pain.

"Who dares to come to the Iron-Blooded Sect to be presumptuous?!"

A burst of shouting came from the mountains ahead and exploded in the void.

Lin Zhao paused, and saw a figure appearing in front of him first, blocking his way.

This man was wearing a red robe, with a red tasseled spear hanging from his back, his sword eyebrows were erect, and his eyes were full of cold blood.

Behind him, seven people came across the sky, lined up.

The momentum is amazing.

"Iron Blood God Sect."

Lin Zhao instantly knew where this place was located.

According to the confession of Venerable Yisu and others, as well as the information obtained by the Ming court from the many warriors in the Huanglong Mansion, Lin Zhao also has a general understanding of Chilei Buzhou.

This Chilei continent is one of the three major continents in the world and the sea, with a vast area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.Even the lord who has been robbed will never want to travel all over the world.

Such a large Chileibu Continent was roughly divided into four domains, southeast, northwest, and continued to this day.

Whether it is Huanglong Mansion or Moxin Island, they all belong to the southern sea of ​​Chileibuzhou.It's just that the two are islands, separated from the main body of Chileibuzhou by the sea, and do not directly border each other.

The Jagged God Sect is located on the southern continent of Chileibuzhou, hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Southern Sea.

"Iron Blood God Sect."

"In other words, this is the southern region of Chileibu Continent."

Lin Zhao said softly.

It is relatively close to the South Sea and Moxin Island, and the operability is far greater than that in the East and West Regions of Chileibu Continent or the North Region, which puts Lin Zhao in a good mood.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing that Lin Zhao was not afraid at all, he didn't even take them seriously.Yang Sanhe, the patriarch of the Iron-Blooded God Sect, let out a yell, his hostility soaring to the sky.

I saw the red-tasseled spear thrust out suddenly, and the blow spanned dozens of miles, attacking Lin Zhao.

The seven warriors behind Yang Sanhe were even more unreasonable, each holding a spear, they surrounded him.

"It's the style of the Jagged God Sect."

As far as he knows, the Jagged God Sect is famous for its iron and blood, overbearing and resolute, iron and blood ruthless, it can be called both good and evil.But if there is a collision, if it is stronger than it is, that's fine.If it is not as good as it is, they will pursue and fight fiercely, and will never hold back.

And when fighting, ordinary morals are even less respected.It is common to swarm up.

Lin Zhao chuckled lightly and stuck out his finger.

Divine power circulated at the fingertips, and a ray of flame protruded out.At this time, Yang Sanhe's red-tasseled gun struck and collided with Lin Zhao's fingertips.

Lin Zhao felt Peiran's strength coming from the red-tasseled spear.

This is the power of a martial arts expert who has completely refined the seven souls and survived the calamity of fire.Far stronger than Venerable Yisu by three points!
"Iron Blood God Sect!"

"Sovereign Yang Sanhe, the peak of fire calamity!"

Lin Zhao thought for a moment, and shook his head, "I have already broken through and entered the Thunder Tribulation Realm."

The two collide, evenly matched!

As soon as they fought, Lin Zhao knew that the strength of the Sect Master of the Iron-Blooded God Sect in front of him was not the peak of the Fire Tribulation known to the outside world, but broke through to the Thunder Tribulation Realm early and had already stabilized.

He and Yang Sanhe looked at each other, and saw that the light in Yang Sanhe's eyes was solid.This is a sign that one soul has been condensed after having survived a thunder disaster.

"Death!"

One hit to no avail!
Yang Sanhe's Gang Qi was violent, and a ray of light bloomed in his pupils, directly attacking Lin Zhao.

Martial arts masters, with good skills and good fortune, with an unbelievably powerful soul, who can hurt people with a single glance——

This is 'sighting'!
Killing the body with a long spear, witnessing a broken soul!
The two-pronged approach has only one purpose - to take Lin Zhao's life!

"Sightings?"

Lin Zhao's pupils contracted slightly, and the divine light was brewing and bloomed instantly.

Stab la la!
In the void, two eyes collided, and there were sparks of lightning.

The seven masters of the Jagged God Sect were affected, they felt the stabbing pain in their souls, they quickly stopped their bodies and did not dare to go forward.

"Virtual room generates electricity!"

"Thunder Tribulation Realm!"

Yang Sanhe stared wide-eyed, he never expected that Lin Zhao would have such supernatural powers.This virtual room generates electricity, which is the signature supernatural power of the fighters in the Thunder Tribulation Realm, and it is a higher level of 'witnessing' hurting people.

It is also the symbol of Thunder Tribulation Realm warriors.

He has mastered this supernatural power not long ago, and he still can't use it flexibly.You can see Lin Chao, who is extremely proficient, and there is no need to brew it, and it can be sent out after a second thought.

I don't know how many times better than him!
Yang Sanhe doesn't know that Lin Zhao is the master of the divine way, and the body of the gods is the most proficient in the cultivation of the soul.He dared to show off such a crude method of attacking the soul in front of him as "electricity generated from a virtual room", what a classmate!

"boom!"

I saw Yang Sanhe's eyes exploded, sparks splashed and lightning flashed.

The eyes were almost destroyed.

Fortunately, with his powerful gangster energy and martial arts supernatural powers to protect his body, he escaped the catastrophe of blindness.

"Thunder Tribulation Realm!"

"Why do you provoke my Iron-Blooded Sect?!"

Yang Sanhe held a red-tasseled gun, and confronted Lin Zhao, not daring to strike easily.

Seven Jagged God Sect warriors surrounded Lin Zhao, standing far away, not daring to move lightly.The person in front of him was a Thunder Tribulation Realm Venerable like their suzerain.Fire Tribulation Realm, the seven-layer realm, the gap between each layer is huge.The gap between the Fire Tribulation Realm and the Thunder Tribulation Realm is a world of difference.

No one wants to cause more trouble if he can't fight to the death.

Needless to say, this moment is a critical moment for the Jagged God Sect, and it is about his own cultivation and the future of the sect, Yang Sanhe doesn't want to make any mistakes.

"Is it really a coincidence that you don't come early and don't come late, but at this time?"

He stared at Lin Zhao in front of him with a bad feeling in his heart.

"Bull the weak and fear the hard, Iron-Blooded God Sect."

"That statement is indeed true."

When Lin Zhao opened his mouth, Yang Sanhe and the others looked down, but they suppressed themselves and did not make a move.

It's just that they didn't move, but Lin Zhao didn't want to forgive them.

"Where is Liuding Liujia!"

Lin Zhao stopped drinking, the void fluctuated, and the twelve gods suddenly fell in all directions, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

Yang Sanhe and the seven great masters of the Jagged God Sect were also enveloped.

"kill!"

With this move, Yang Sanhe and the others suddenly knew that they could not make peace.After all, they were full of hostility from the Iron-Blooded Sect, so without saying a word, they all attacked Lin Zhao.

"Array!"

Lin Zhao was not surprised.

He stretched out his palm, and the six Ding and Liujia returned to their positions, forming a large formation.

The positive and negative Liuhe reappeared, covering the void.

Between heaven and earth, the Qi of six Ding Liujia moves together, pouring into the formation, strengthening the power of the formation.

Lin Zhao pressed down with his palm, and the hundred-mile mask formed by the positive and negative heaven and earth also shrouded it.

boom!
The formation collided with the eight spears!
On one side are the six Ding Liujia twelve god generals at the sixth-rank level, and on the other side are a warrior of the Thunder Tribulation Realm and seven warriors of the Fire Tribulation Realm!
It is at the level of the sixth rank, comparable to the Fire Tribulation Realm.

The twelve generals, under the leadership of Lin Zhao, arranged their formation.

As soon as the two sides come into contact, the outcome will be determined.

Rumble!
I saw eight figures holding spears and attacking directly.After the roar resounded, it flew back at a faster speed.

All of the Seven Great Fire Tribulation Realms were paralyzed, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

"What a strong formation!"

Yang Sanhe reluctantly grasped the red-tasseled spear, pointed the spear at the sky, his qi reversed, and went berserk in an instant——

"Iron Blood Banner!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, and swept the red tasseled gun in the air, and the red tassels spread like a banner.

Above the banner, it was scarlet, like a flame boiling.

"Death!"

Yang Sanhe was instantly old and haggard, but he swung the "Iron Blood Banner" and threw it down at Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao's eyebrows and eyes were wide open, and at a glance, he could see the screaming of infinite ghosts and ghosts above the scarlet flag.The flames wrapped around it are a sign that the resentment has solidified and does not exist in the world.

If one is wrapped in this banner, not only will evil spirits and ghosts attack, but the body will be torn to pieces and the soul will be devoured, and there will be no chance of reincarnation, and one will fall into the banner and become one of them.

Imprisoned for life, burned by the flames of resentment!

Terrible, miserable!

"Innocent Mind Lamp!"

Lin Zhao didn't dare to slack off, rubbed his hands together, and sacrificed the Wuluxin Lamp.

There is also stagnation of resentment above the lamp of no delusion.Wuwangxinyan is a tyrannical flame that destroys this kind of breath.

"Duh!"

Lin Zhao pinched the Dharma seal with his hand, flicked his fingers repeatedly, and dozens of wisps of ignorant heart flames smashed towards the 'Iron Blood Banner'.In the lamp, the lamp oil refined by hundreds of millions of incense and vows instantly bottomed out!
It consumes a lot!
Fortunately, the effect is also great.

When the iron-blooded banner met Wuwangxinyan, it was like fierce fire meeting cold water, making a piercing sound.

The flames are extinguished!
On the iron-blooded banner, the scarlet flames were instantly suppressed by Wuwangxinyan.

Lin Zhao pushed the palm of his hand flat, and the positive and negative Liuhe pattern appeared from the palm, and it instantly became larger, blocking the remaining power of the iron-blooded banner.

Yang Sanhe's fatal blow collapsed in an instant.

……

"how come!"

Yang Sanhe knelt down on both knees, tried his best to raise his head, and looked at Lin Zhao with disbelief in his eyes.

This 'Iron Blood Banner' is a cruel martial art he obtained from an ancient relic, and it is extremely powerful.Not only does it require countless martial arts powerhouses to conceive and nourish their soul essence and blood during cultivation, but it also needs to sacrifice their own blood essence, stellar energy, and even soul power.

This is a fatal blow, powerful and unparalleled.

When Yang Sanhe was in the Fire Tribulation Realm, he used this method to reversely kill the Lord Lei Jie, which is very powerful!

This is the first time it has been used in the Thunder Tribulation Realm.Based on Yang Sanhe's inference, even if he couldn't kill the strong at the level of the Wind Tribulation Realm, he could still be invincible in the Thunder Tribulation Realm.

Who would have thought that it would be easily blocked by Lin Zhao!
"This is--"

Yang Sanhe's eyes were full of despair.Suddenly, he noticed the silver lamp in Lin Zhao's hand, and his pupils instantly dilated——

"Innocent Mind Lamp!"

(End of this chapter)