Dao Fruit

This shock rippled through the entire rocky ground, and the power of order suppressed by the blood swayed and almost broke free. . .

Immediately, in the rolling blood, a will suddenly erupted, blood stained the rocks, interfering with the present world, and suppressing the present!

stretch!

The entire underground cave seemed to be tense at this moment, and then calmed down again.

"Delaying time?" After calming down the shock, the Young Master narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered, "It's a pity that this shock has already exposed the person's position!"

In the words, the blood boiling everywhere exploded, and the will burst out, changing direction from everywhere, and hitting a certain point deep in the rock!

At that point, there was a person and a ball of light!

"It's truly bizarre to be able to sneak into such a deep place without being discovered! However, in the end, cleverness leads to cleverness. In this case, I don't have to ask you anymore!" He glanced around and saw After seeing the two shivering ghost servants, the young venerable's eyes finally fell on the faces of several great scholars, wanting to see the changes in their expressions.

But the result made him a little disappointed. Those great scholars and masters still had smiles on their faces, which made him feel a little unhappy.

Immediately, he sneered: "Just hold on! No matter what plan you have, it will not succeed. Don't think that I am still standing here, but my Dharma has already killed me. No matter what secrets the Human Emperor has, he will not succeed." Damn it!"

Unexpectedly, the old scholar also laughed: "Blood Hell Luan Zun, I know your level. The second level of the sixth realm, in the fantasy of supernatural powers, can be compared with the heavenly king in the sky. However, sometimes, it is not just relying on If you are tyrannical, you will be able to pass without hindrance!”

"Huh? Do you think that one or two seemingly profound words can mess up my mood?" The Young Master frowned, and then noticed that a strange word appeared on the forehead of the old scholar. tattoo symbol!

This character pattern is not engraved on his forehead, but floating on his forehead, as if it has some kind of spirituality!

The Young Master's eyes fell on the character pattern, and he immediately felt a deep mysterious artistic conception, and there were vague sounds in his ears. It's like someone is reading in your ear! A little scene emerged in front of my eyes. I vaguely saw a solemn academy. A plaque hung in front of the academy's door, which said the origin of the inheritance.

"This is..." The next moment, his mind condensed, and the sounds in his ears and the sights in front of him disappeared, but the young venerable knew the reason in his heart, "The inheritance of the doctrine is manifested? What's the use of it? Even if the doctrine is no longer Exquisite. How can you hurt me at all?"

"In your heart, if you can't hurt or oppress others, they are worthless things. But if everyone in this world adheres to this mentality, what's the way forward?" At this time, the middle-aged scholar spoke up again, A strange character pattern also appeared on his forehead, which contained the foundation of a party's theory.

It's not just him. Many great Confucians and masters present had general expressions on their foreheads. Inside the character patterns, order, spirit, and inheritance are recorded, blooming with all kinds of brilliance and releasing various artistic conceptions. Each one is extraordinary. If it were to live in the world, whether it is a cultivator or a student Everyone will regard it as a treasure.

But when these character patterns appeared in front of the Young Master, the handsome young man didn't react at all. He didn't even see much color in his eyes. Not to mention the desire, even just a glance seemed to be distasteful. trouble.

"You, the inheritance of the Manifestation Sect, want to fight me to the death?" The Young Master shook his head, "Although I will not kill you, I will not overindulge. What's more, the content of your inheritance will be captured and invested in When I was in the Blood Prison, I had already gone through the text and found out what secrets and powers there were. Even if I have to fight hard now, how can it be beyond my control? "

As he spoke, he opened his palms, and a little blood light spread out in his palms, instantly passing through most of the rocky ground, surrounding the great scholars and masters who were bound by chains, forming a shield of light, along with the light that appeared on their foreheads. Every single character pattern is sealed inside, and no trace is revealed.

"However, be careful with your ten-thousand-year ship. Even so, I won't really give you a chance to use it." After saying this, the Young Master was suddenly stunned and noticed the blood flowing down deep underground. It had spread to the previous source of the earthquake, but was stopped by a strong force of order!

"Huh? There is such a strong power of order in Baijia Water Prison? This..." While he was thinking, another change happened around him!

But in the void, invisible threads appeared, expanded rapidly, and connected with the character patterns. In an instant, a vast network was formed in the void!

Although the blood water and blood light originating from the Young Master suppressed and isolated the contact between the great Confucian scholars and masters and the outside world, the spread of the void thread was not cut off!

"What's going on?" The Young Master's heartbeat moved. Although he was a little surprised, he also realized that these threads had no power at all. Although they were connected to characters, they not only had no power and could not damage themselves, but also could not hurt themselves. Not to mention breaking the shackles and letting those who were bound escape, as if they existed on another level. It has no direct impact on the world, the blood prison, or the void.

But the Young Master did not relax his vigilance because of this. Instead, his expression turned gloomy and he asked in a deep voice: "What are you planning?"

Boom!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the entire rocky ground shook again, accompanied by a loud bang coming from below.

Deep in the ground, blood roared and was about to submerge a brilliance, but before it really touched it, it was blocked by a spear!

The spear was so slender that it was difficult to cut off the water, let alone block the raging waves, but it happened that it was just such a silver spear that, after drawing a cold light, stopped the rolling blood!

At this block, the power of order exploded, and the aura of reversing the extraordinary and destroying magical powers expanded, like thunder on the ground, and roared!

Immediately afterwards, the gunman swung the spear horizontally, pointing the spear head directly at the water flow. An extremely violent offensive order broke out from it, turning into endless cold light, stirring up the surging water flow and splitting it into pieces!

After the cold light dissipated, a figure appeared. He was covered in broken armor. His face was young, but his brows were full of vicissitudes of life and heroism. He was holding a spear in both hands.

Just now, it was this person who took action and forced the bloody water back!

"Are you...?" The young venerable's voice came out from the blood, and then the water spread and rippled, and a stream of blood like a spring gurgled up, condensing into a figure, and it was that person. The young venerable is talking to the great Confucian, the master, and the ghost messengers!

"I remembered that you were the young general more than three hundred years ago, a rising military strategist. If it hadn't been for an accident, you might have achieved great success in life, but unfortunately..." The figure made of blood condensed sighed, "The military strategist is a hundred years old. It’s also difficult at home, as it is inseparable from the life cultivator. If you cannot reach a certain level and achieve your own classics, or if you fail to enter the deepest part of the world, you will eventually be captured by the blood prison..."

Uh-huh!

Before he could finish his words, his figure was cut off by a cold light. He fell back into the blood with a sound, and then re-condensed into an outline, but it changed erratically.

On the opposite side, the hands of the young man holding the gun changed at his side like butterflies piercing flowers, turning the cold light of a spear into a circle. The offensive order was like a tide. A spark was born out of thin air in the void, and blood flowed out, like the tip of the gun invisible. It's like a wound in space!

"You saw through it..." Ningxue's figure showed a look of regret, "I don't want to conflict with you masters if necessary. If I hurt you, I will feel guilty after all."

The young man raised his gun and stabbed, saying: "There is no need to be hypocritical. You are just interfering too much in the world, and you are entangled in cause and effect. It is better to do less than to do more. In case the day comes when water will penetrate the stone and the sand will gather into a tower, even though we have been captured, here we are. Condensing a half-step physical body is a mysterious principle at work in the world. Even if you are powerful, you will still have to pay the price once you cross the thunder pool! "

In the sound of words, the power of order danced with the spear, destroying the existence of blood and water, forming a violent wind, and exploded!

"I didn't expect you to even see this. I really can't underestimate the wisdom of you people. In addition, how you supplement the power of order really makes me curious. However, there is one thing you didn't see..." Then As the blood-coagulated figure spoke, the entire body suddenly collapsed!

Then, the surrounding space suddenly changed, as if it was dyed with a layer of blood, squeezing reality, and the order and spirit of the fierce offensive were suppressed and returned to the young man. The spear in his hand was directly broken. It turned out to be the spirit. .

puff!

The young man spurted blood from his mouth, and layers of blood bloomed all over his body. He fell to the ground without making a sound. Then, from his wounds, countless causal threads swarmed out, trying to wrap themselves around the blood, but the blood light infected them. down, the silk thread softens rapidly.

"If I faced multiple grandmasters, I might still be wary, but there is only one person in front of me, so what can I avoid?" A voice came from the blood, and then roared up, parting to both sides like a curtain of water. The Young Master walked out of it, passed the silent young man, and walked deeper.

Ten feet away, there was a ball of unpredictable light flickering. At the edge of the light, there was a person watching the blood spread in a panic. That person was the Emperor of Darui, Li Kun.

If it were normal times, the Young Master would have paid more attention to Li Kun, but now, he didn't even look at Li Kun. He turned his eyes and fell directly on the light, and then his expression suddenly changed.

"These rays of light... come from each school of thought?" (To be continued...)

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