Chapter 383: Subduing the Dragon and Slaying the God
Chapter 383: Subduing the Dragon and Slaying the God
[Standing Bone Red Blood Monument (Level 7)]
[…The bones of a master of the Tiangang realm, soaked in the red water of ten thousand bloods, cut off the spirit, and fumigated by incense for a hundred years, can be used as a hut…]
[Control conditions: Fifth level of God Worship, Sixth level of Blood Vajra Worship]
[Control Effect: Level 8 (Gold): Earthly Evil Power
Level 7 (light gold): Worship the Blood Vajra Dharma Seventh Level (Great Perfection), Blood is Like a God]
【The Gods Live Inside】
"?!"
At a glance, Li Yuan's heart started pounding and he almost jumped up.
The Grandmaster, after gathering all the wonders of heaven and earth and going through the changes of Disha and Tiangang, can reach the threshold of the Grandmaster.
The hut was forged from the skeleton of a supreme master...
“The Blood Vajra Worship Method… Is this the Blood Vajra?!”
Li Yuan was horrified.
Unlike the declining popularity of Master Motian, the Blood Vajra Temple is not very popular, but it is still a supporting deity in most temples.
There are tablets of great gods such as the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva, the Hundred-Armed Taoist, and the Red-Haired Buddha in the temples.
This is the guardian god of killing!
With a swish, Li Yuan jumped up from the bed, and the Black Whale Qi transformed into a palm, grabbing the little mouse sleeping in the corner.
He broke through the door, stepped on the ground, and thunder seemed to break through the rain curtain, and ran straight to the small temple opposite.
He didn't know why this Blood Vajra came to Longhu Temple, so how dare he come.
But, it’s never wrong to run first.
……
Click!
In the night, electric snakes rolled away and thunder roared.
"Not counting the Scarlet Flame Dragon King, there are only four great masters in the Dragon and Tiger Temple now?"
In the heavy rain, Blood King Kong walked slowly and whispered:
"Thinking back to the days when the Dragon and Tiger Temple was so glorious, Long Yin and Chun Yang dominated the world, and they had six grandmasters and eighteen grandmasters. Now, there are only a few little guys left..."
Heavy rain fell, soaking their clothes. Fayin Tongzi did not have as many emotions as him. He looked around, frowning slightly:
"I have already reached the inner gate but still haven't found any trace of the Thousand Spiritual Saving Monument. Could it be that it is really in the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace?"
Over the course of a month, the two held two ceremonies.
The second time, it was the Thousand Spirits' Dharma Eyes, and the first time, it was the Thousand Spirits' Tracking. As long as they got close to a certain distance, they could see the dazzling blood light.
But they didn't notice any trace along the way.
"K?"
Blood King Kong was nonchalant. Through the wind and rain, he looked towards the small temple in the distance:
"Among the four, the weakest one is Long Xixiang?"
"More than forty years ago, Long Xixiang was the leader, but now... well, it shouldn't be the case now. It is said that Helian Feng had his legs chopped off by Taoist Yu from the Changhong Sword Sect. However, the one who was most seriously injured was indeed Long Xixiang."
The Fayin boy nodded slightly.
"In that case, I will take his bones and blood to make up for my body. You go look for it somewhere else first. If you can't find it, we can work together to break into the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace!"
"After that, whether you can find it or not, you must leave immediately. Otherwise, if Long Yingchan comes after you, no one will be able to escape."
Click~
Thunder roared, and Fayin Tongzi left silently. The half-crippled Long Xixiang was not worthy of their joining forces.
"Um?!"
Blood King Kong was walking slowly in the rain. Suddenly, he stopped and saw a figure more than sixty feet away, passing by like a bolt of lightning and disappearing into the small temple opposite.
The speed was so fast that he could only see a faint shadow through the rain.
"Grandmaster? No, it should be the disciple of the Blood Transfusion Master...Long Xixiang? Or Longhu Daozi?"
After changing his mind, Blood King Kong did not move forward. Long Xixiang, who had been seriously injured for more than forty years, was not worth his caution. What he was afraid of were only the health furnace and Long Yingchan.
He didn't even take the half-crippled Tian Gang seriously.
Woohoo~
The night wind howled and the night rain fell suddenly.
With all his might, Li Yuan covered five or six hundred meters with one step. He took three steps at a time and jumped into the small courtyard opposite with a "swish".
The speed was so fast that even Long Xixiang in the small temple was speechless.
"Not bad, quick reaction and sharp perception."
With a flick of his finger, Long Xixiang extinguished the light curtain in front of him, and commented with interest: "It's a pity that you didn't figure out the cloud shape, otherwise it would be more agile."
"call!"
After climbing into the yard, Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. He was really scared when someone came to his door unexpectedly in the middle of the night.
One hundred and eighty meters may seem like a long time, but for a master like this, it is no different from being face-to-face with someone.
"You, did you know this long ago?"
Li Yuan's heartbeat calmed down, and he felt that it was indeed better to be cautious. If he hadn't been smart and moved to the back mountain, how could it have been so safe?
"more or less."
Long Xixiang nodded. He was indeed waiting for someone to take the bait, but he didn't know who it would be.
"……That's good."
Li Yuan wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He was a little surprised why Taoist Long wanted to go down the mountain, but now it seems that he is also an old fisherman.
Moreover, I actually caught a big fish.
"Speaking of which, I'm pretty lucky. I actually caught two big ones..."
Li Yuan glanced at him. The smile on the old dragon head's face did not seem fake. His joy came from the heart, and even made him feel eager to try.
Immediately, he turned around and opened the temple door with a bang.
Through the rain, he saw the 'Blood King Kong', who was skinny and weak, with only one arm and one eye as red as blood, emitting a strange light in the night rain.
Coming slowly.
"Boom~"
The moment he opened the door, Li Yuan felt his heart warm. A loud noise coming from somewhere made his heart skip a beat and his blood instantly became hot.
"So fierce?"
Li Yuan decisively turned around and returned to the small temple.
"Blood King Kong, he should be a great master who died 2,400 years ago. During his lifetime, he practiced the magic of worshipping gods and became a demon. He was bloodthirsty. After his death, he was worshipped as a god by the evil god cult..."
Long Xixiang spoke, seemingly explaining to Li Yuan:
“Those sneaky people in the Evil God Cult use the method of worshipping the gods as gods, which is also called the Blood Vajra Worship Method, which is quite powerful.”
Long Xixiang was calm and composed. His voice was neither loud nor low, but it drowned out the sound of wind, rain and thunder in the sky. Li Yuan only felt the warm air all around him and felt very at ease.
"Blood Vajra Worship."
Li Yuan muttered to himself, he had some knowledge of this, it was said that Su Wanxiong practiced this method in the past.
"The last time this hairy god appeared in the world was more than 700 years ago."
After Long Xixiang said this, Li Yuan remembered.
Seven hundred years ago, there was a man who practiced the Blood Vajra Dharma and achieved great success. His energy and blood were like the ocean, crossing a ten-mile-long river. His strength alone was enough to rival that of an army of thousands.
"Long Xixiang, you are quite courageous."
In the rain, Blood King Kong had an indifferent expression. Even through a mile of rain, Li Yuan could feel that real gaze.
A look like this would scare a timid person to death even from miles away.
"The Grandmaster's will?"
With a strong backer in front of him, Master Li Dao naturally had nothing to fear. He looked at the opposite side curiously. He was still very interested in the evil god worshipped by the Evil God Cult.
"I've been building up my strength for so long, isn't that enough?"
Long Xixiang's response was simple and direct. He didn't even stand up, but just raised his hand:
"Come, let me see your Blood Vajra Worshiping Technique."
His voice was still very calm, as if he was instructing a disciple, and his attitude was very good.
The Blood King Kong outside the temple was furious, and his only remaining eye was flashing with blood-red light:
"act recklessly!"
Boom!
The sound waves drowned out the sound of the thunderstorm.
Li Yuan only felt that the scene in front of his eyes suddenly turned red, and he felt the terrifying blood energy.
He looked intently and saw a strong blood energy rising into the sky in the night rain, like a river flowing from the sky, extremely hot, dispersing all the wind and rain in the sky.
Then, he could no longer see the Blood Vajra. In his sight, there was only a furious Vajra that looked like it was cast from blood.
"Crack, crack, crack~" It seemed like the sound of the ground being trampled came over, Blood King Kong raised his hand angrily, and punched through the air, coming across several miles.
"The orthodox way of worshipping gods is not evil. It's just that those who are not talented enough force themselves to practice. After learning a little, they think they have mastered it. As a result, they go astray and become neither human nor ghost, but call themselves gods..."
Outside the temple, the blood-formed Vajra was making a mighty noise. He raised his hand and punched, and the blood and energy rushed out for miles, as vast as a long river.
Inside the temple, Long Xixiang was calm and composed. As he spoke, he slowly closed his outstretched hand:
"look carefully."
Li Yuan was shocked and focused his attention.
"you wanna die!"
The blood and energy came in like waves, and the wind and rain in the sky were defeated by a punch, and the sound of breaking through the air was louder than a thunderstorm.
hum~
Almost at the same time, Li Yuan saw a familiar light.
A divine light interwoven with gold and white rose from outside the temple in the rain, like a blooming golden and white lotus, enveloping the Blood Vajra.
“Dragon Elephant Vajra Heaven!”
Outside the temple, an incredible look flashed in Blood King Kong's one eye:
"You actually broke the Tian Gang?!"
How can it be? !
Blood King Kong was shocked, but at this moment he had no time to think about how Long Xixiang could remove Wan Zhuliu's sword intent.
His body shook, and the diamond covering his body let out a roar that echoed through the rain and was heard ten miles away, and he rushed forward fearlessly.
As for himself, his blood was burning and he turned and fled like a bloody meteor.
The bones on the red blood monument are the bones of the Tiangang Grandmaster, but after being refined into a house, it is only at the Disha level. If someone wants to use the Disha to attack the Grandmaster, even if Pang Wenlong comes, he will die!
"god?"
He heard Long Xixiang's sneer, but he didn't even have time to feel ashamed or angry. He only heard a dragon's roar, and then the divine light was drowned in the rain.
"hold head high!"
Li Yuan saw it clearly.
Covering the small temple, the rain curtain was the spirit image of Long Xi Xiang.
"The core of Dragon Elephant Vajra Sky is not the dragon elephant, nor the Vajra, but the sky!"
Li Yuan only felt his head buzzing. Outside the temple, the violent blood-colored Vajra spirit had been completely extinguished by the Dragon Elephant Vajra Sky, which was closing like a lotus.
The Blood King Kong who was trying to escape was caught in the claws of a blue dragon, and the next moment, he was thrown into the open space in the small temple.
"boom!"
The small temple shook, the floor in the courtyard cracked, and mud and water splashed.
"Tian Gang bone?"
Glancing at the Blood King Kong whose breath had stopped in the courtyard, Long Xixiang's face was filled with disgust:
"How dare you, a scoundrel like you, call yourself a god!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and with a "pop" sound, he had pinched an eyeball.
"This is?"
Li Yuan just woke up from the shock of the lightning and was immediately attracted by that eyeball.
The eyeball is red all over like agate, and is covered with fine blood vessel-like lines. It looks evil from a distance, but when you look at it up close, it has an indescribable beauty.
"Thousand Spiritual Eyes."
He weighed it casually, and Long Xixiang crushed it and blew it away in the rain:
"This eyeball has the ability to break through delusion. These two old ghosts brought this thing here, probably to find something, but it seems they didn't find it..."
As he said this, he glanced at Li Yuan, feeling quite surprised.
He had some understanding of the Thousand Spirit Eyes. At such a close distance, no hiding means would be of any use.
Is it really possible to hide the characteristics of this Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer?
Or……
"Are you here for the Sea-Splitting Whale Hammer again?"
Li Yuan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. If he hadn't been so cautious and had never taken out the Black Whale Hammer since he got it, he would have been caught by the Evil God Cult long ago.
This method is really weird and unpredictable.
"correct."
After a start, Li Yuan said, "You said two old ghosts, which one..."
"That one."
Long Xixiang did not answer, but just looked up outside the temple.
"laugh!"
Li Yuan only heard a slight sound, and then saw a long sword coming through the air, carrying a broken corpse and nailing it to the floor of the yard.
The next moment, Nie Xianshan appeared like a ghost, and the long sword disappeared into the air.
"This man called himself Fa Yin Tongzi. I saw that he had a sinister aura, so I couldn't help but stab him with my sword."
Well done!
Li Yuan let out a long sigh and his favorable impression of Master Long increased greatly.
If this experienced fisherman hadn't fished out these two old ghosts, he wouldn't have known that there were these two old ghosts lurking in the dark.
"The Fayin boy seems to have only appeared for a thousand years?"
Long Xixiang glanced at the dead body and said, "These old ghosts are very afraid of death. So far, no one dares to show up in person."
"Why would you join the Evil God Cult if you're not afraid of death?"
Nie Xianshan snorted coldly.
"How does it feel to be hiding in a cave, neither dead nor alive?"
Long Xixiang stood up at this time, and shook his Taoist robe:
"There are two more. Let's go check them out together."
As he spoke, he looked towards Li Yuan, his eyes swept over the Mirage Dragon Whip on his waist:
"You go too."
……
……
Boom!
There were rumbling thunders, and there seemed to be roars mixed in.
"Those two old ghosts are taking action!"
Yingxin, who was lurking in the shadow, was very sensitive. With a change of mind, he followed the shadow into a small courtyard not far away, with Yinghu holding a knife behind him.
The two of them merged into the shadows like ghosts, and were even harder to spot in the rain.
After a few jumps, the two men landed in the yard.
"Ok?"
Yan Chunyang, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, opened his eyes as if he had sensed something:
"coming?"
Putting the last elixir into his mouth, Yan Chunyang opened the half-closed door.
"Shadow Heart!"
Yingxin stood on the roof and looked around. She felt relieved when she saw the red light flashing on the main peak of Longmen.
As he expected, the two old ghosts who were badly injured after the ceremony really went for the "weakest" Long Xixiang.
"My Lord, let's go!"
Shadow Tiger appears.
"go!"
Yan Chunyang didn't hesitate at all. He tiptoed and jumped to follow. There was no sound at all in the rain.
"Um?!"
Suddenly, Yan Chunyang felt a heat in his heart and stopped abruptly.
"Master Hou?"
Yinghu looked back, somewhat surprised.
"Where to go?"
Yan Chunyang clenched the beads in his palm.
In the rain outside the courtyard, a group of three people walked slowly. He recognized the first two people:
"Long Xixiang, Nie Xianshan!"
(End of this chapter)