Chapter 79 Xuanwu Essence and Blood

The twelve road maps swirling in the air produced a large number of patterns, which were originally confusing and confusing for no one to understand, but at this moment in Tang Jie's eyes, they were full of textures of the avenue, and it seemed to understand the truth, which made people understand, many of which could not be solved before. Things that were unclear now suddenly became clear.

Zang Qingfeng's Twelve Great Ways were originally informal spells, but relying on Taoism to imitate the rules of heaven and earth to exert power. It is a Taoist method, but it is the most superficial level.

Before that, Tang Jie hadn't even heard of the level of Taoism, he only knew spells and supernatural powers, and now Zang Qingfeng undoubtedly opened up another field after supernatural powers to him.

If you can really enter the Tao, or even master the Tao, the power of Taoism will be overwhelming, and it will even surpass supernatural powers.

As for now, it seems that the Twelve Avenues are under control, but in fact they are just prototypes, which are not as good as some supernatural powers. In the final analysis, it is because of the breadth and no depth of the Tibetan Qingfeng.

Even so, Tang Jie still watched with relish.

"Tang Jie, what are you waiting for?" He Changan roared angrily.

One of his three heads was smashed by the Tibetan Qingfeng, and one of his arms was also broken. At this moment, the other head was spitting fire crazily, the war halberd in his hand danced out pieces of black waves, and the other arm also blasted thunderous punches, but even so, he was still out of breath under the pressure of the Tibetan blue front.

The Twelve Dao Maps are like twelve big mountains pressing on top of his head. He Chang'an's supernatural power can pull up the mountains, but he can't pull out the twelve, and he seems to be dying.

Tang Jie converged his attention, looked at Zang Qingfeng again, and said in a low voice: "Thank you He Tianwang for pointing out the maze, Tang Jie has already realized the two ways of killing and destroying."

"Then kill him! Now only your Emperor Blade, who has been integrated into the Way of Destruction, can really threaten him!"

"Of course." Tang Jie said in a long voice.

The golden knife in his hand danced in a brilliant light, and once again slashed towards Tibetan Qingfeng.

This time, Zang Qingfeng didn't dare to resist, and jumped up to avoid it with a scream.

However, the sword on the golden blade was brilliant, and a sharp brilliance was condensed to go straight to Tibetan Qingfeng, which made Tibetan Qingfeng feel irresistible.

"Sword Intent!" Zang Qingfeng screamed in shock, his figure instantly melted into smoke.

Facing the all-conquering warrior Emperor Blade, this is the only solution.

But the next moment,

Tang Jie snorted slightly with his wrist, and the golden blade suddenly swept towards the dense smoke column below, and a golden light burst out the moment it passed through the smoke column. The next moment, I heard a scream from Zang Qingfeng, and he has reappeared from the smoke. He has been stabbed by Tang Jie in the abdomen very fiercely, the blood is flowing, and the black and gray breath is lingering, but the domain of life cannot heal .

"You!" Zang Qingfeng shouted angrily.

Tang Jie slowly said: "Under the insight, there is nothing to hide."

Although smoke can be avoided, it cannot escape the eye of insight.

The emperor's blade is firm and unstoppable, the sword intent cannot be escaped, the destruction of life is irresistible, and the insight cannot be hidden.

When these four are combined, Tang Jie's attack has invisibly acquired unrivaled attributes, so that even a ten thousand-year-old monster like Tibetan Qingfeng is severely injured by one blow.

Seeing this scene, everyone became excited and shouted at the same time: "Kill him!"

Tang Jie was not in a hurry to make a move, but just counted silently.

As far as he is concerned, Tibetan Qingfeng must be dealt with, but how can the gang of Tianshen Palace not guard against it.

It's okay to kill Zang Qingfeng, but before that, the people in Tianshen Palace must be consumed first.

Now that He Chang'an still exists, the two masters of Zhu Yun and Ao Wing Tiger are still alive, Xu Mingyue and Nan Ningjiang are also there, these people, except for Xu Mingyue, all of them must die.

That being the case, you can't force Tibetan Qingfeng to go too far, but give Tibetan Qingfeng some opportunities.

So after he slashed this knife, he pretended to have exhausted all his strength, his face turned pale, and he gasped for breath a few times.

Zang Qingfeng really deserves to be an old fox who has never died for thousands of years. Obviously, he also realized that if he continued like this, he might not be an opponent. He gave everyone a vicious look, and said fiercely: "You guys forced me!"

As he spoke, he moved his hand, and saw the infinite sword that had been hanging in the air suddenly flew into his hand.

Because this infinite sword has been useless, many people have ignored its existence.

But the fact is that this sword has been emitting bloody smoke, not only that, it even absorbs the blood essence of the dead, and the bloody crack in the air is getting bigger and bigger because of this.

At this moment, Tibetan Qingfeng held the sword in his hand, and with a swipe towards the air, he saw that the bloody crack in the air suddenly grew bigger and opened like a giant mouth. In an instant, it turned into a blood-colored door, hanging in the air.

The gate seemed to be made of blood plasma, and the blood was still flowing on it, showing the images of monsters.

Zang Qingfeng has already shouted: "Come out, monster of the blood river!"

Following his call, there were a lot of shrill sounds coming from behind the gate, and monsters with bright red bodies crawled out of the gate one after another.

They looked like human beings whose skin had been peeled off. A large amount of blood flowed from their bloody bodies, dripping on the ground, making a corroding sound.

Zang Qingfeng held up the Infinite Sword and pointed at the crowd: "Kill them!"

The blood demons that came out of the cracks rushed forward one after another.

Everyone was surprised by this scene, and they heard laughter coming from the gate: "Brother Xuanwu, are you finally going to borrow my power?"

The sound is vast and majestic, like the roar of a god, shaking people's hearts.

Even He Chang'an's face changed because of it, and he blurted out: "The Lord of the Blood River!"

The Lord of the Blood River is one of the most powerful existences in the Blood River Realm. He is powerful and fierce, and he is an old devil who has lived for an unknown amount of time. Tibetan Qingfeng has lived through hundreds of generations and traveled countless times. In addition to knowing many spells, understanding many avenues, and knowing many skills, there is another amazing place that is that he knows many strong people.

The Lord of Blood River is one of Tibetan Qingfeng's old friends.

At this moment, Zang Qingfeng has already shouted: "I have encountered some troubles, but I can solve them, just use the Blood River Demon. You just need to follow the agreement and help me subdue the Wanxian Cauldron and Burial God Flame!"

"Where's the Immeasurable Sword?"

Zang Qingfeng had already thrown the Wuliang Sword.

A giant hand shot out from behind the bloody gate, grabbing the Boundless Sword.

But the next moment, the Lord of the Blood River snorted angrily: "Why only the blade?"

"I've searched all over the world, only to see the blade!"

"The agreement is a complete infinite sword, only the blade is not enough!"

"I've searched all over the Qixia world, but I haven't seen a scabbard!"

"No, it's there, I know it!" The voice of the Lord of the Blood River came rumblingly: "Go and find the rest, otherwise you can only get one of the Burial God Flame and the Ten Thousand Immortal Cauldron."

"Okay!" Zang Qingfeng gritted his teeth and agreed.

As he said that, his big hand rolled towards the burial flame in the temple.

When the bloody hand stretched out, the God Burying Flame suddenly emitted a blazing flame, burning on the bloody hand, and the boundless blood that made up the big bloody hand immediately turned into bloody smoke and disappeared. But more rivers of blood are pouring in, supporting the existence of the big bloody hand. Then I saw that big hand holding the boundless power of the God Burying Flame, grabbed the God Flame with one hand and retreated towards the back of the door, leaving behind the Wanxian Cauldron.

"I have erased the restriction on the Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron, and paid for the immeasurable blade. I took away the God Burying Flame, and whenever I bring the scabbard and hilt, I will give you the God Burying Flame!" said the door The rumbling voice of the Lord of the Blood River quickly disappeared behind the door.

"Don't let it succeed!" the Proud Winged Tiger shouted.

It's a pity that they can't stop the Lord of the Blood River, in fact, they are already unable to protect themselves now.

A large number of blood river monsters swarmed in. Although these blood river monsters were named monsters, they were actually real monsters.

The Blood River Realm, like the Hongmeng Realm, is a place where demons gather. Every time there is a Hongmeng invasion, the Blood River Realm is also one of the helpers who wave the flag and shout. This is why He Changan and the others changed their colors when they first heard about the opening of the Blood River Interface. .

These monsters are ferocious in nature, bloodthirsty and cruel, and they swarmed towards everyone as soon as they appeared at this moment. The sharp knife light passed over them, and those blood river monsters seemed to be fine.

They are monsters made of blood river water, attacking them is like attacking the blood river, completely useless.

"Use spells! Earth and fire can be overcome!" He Chang'an shouted loudly.

The Great Tribulation of Primordial Mist, which occurs every three thousand years, has already accumulated countless experiences in fighting monsters in the Star Luo Daqian Realm. The Blood River Demon is difficult to hurt with swords and swords, and only fire and earth-type spells can hurt it.

The next moment, the epee in the Proud Winged Tiger's hand was ablaze, and it slashed at a Blood River Demon. The Blood River Demon wailed and turned into a burst of blood and died, but before dying, a large amount of blood splashed on the epee, unexpectedly The corroded epee barked, making Proud Winged Tiger's heart ache.

At the same time, Zang Qingfeng was already laughing and attacking with lightning flash.

With the help of the blood river demon's restraint, his pressure was greatly reduced. This moment came suddenly, and he appeared directly beside Nan Ningjiang, making a surprise attack with one claw.

Nan Ningjiang didn't know well. He saw Tang Jie rushing over, obviously trying to save him. At this time, his arm had recovered after using the medicine, so he was heartbroken, and simply formed countless palm shadows with his hands again.

When the two palms intersected, Nan Ningjiang let out a violent roar, mobilizing all the power, the spiritual energy exploded in the body, like a torrent gushing out, Nan Ningjiang actually blocked the palm, and the two of them were in a stalemate at the same time. At the same time, Tang Jie also rushed over, but for some reason, he froze for a moment and did not move. The next moment, Tibetan Qingfeng's arm advanced again, breaking through the blockade of the Nanning River, and his single palm was like a knife, hitting his shield. Putting on the body mask, he smashed it with just one blow, and then stabbed his palm into Nan Ningjiang's chest.

The light of the saber rose again and landed on Zang Qingfeng's arm, and Zang Qingfeng backed away with a shrill howl.

At the same time as he retreated, what he was holding in his hand was Nan Ningjiang's heart.

Nan Ningjiang looked down at his chest, shook his body a few times, and finally knelt down powerlessly.

He saw Tang Jie chasing after Cang Qingfeng.

He knew that Tang Jie did it on purpose.

He deliberately wanted to die in the hands of Tibetan Qingfeng.

He wanted everyone to be careful, but he just opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

A large number of blood river monsters surged up and drowned him in an instant.

Zang Qingfeng was still retreating quickly. In order to kill Nanningjiang, Tang Jie chopped off his arm. Three talisman papers flew out in a row, turned into knives, spears, and swords, and approached Tang Jie. At the same time, Zang Qingfeng sacrificed another golden light talisman to block it, turned around again, and rushed towards the Proud Winged Tiger.

The strength of the Proud Winged Tiger is much stronger than that of the Nanning River. It is not afraid to see the Tibetan Qingfeng rushing. Obviously weak.

But Tibetan Qingfeng laughed and flew out several times in succession. The three Blood River Demons were kicked towards the Proud Winged Tiger by him, blocking his retreat in front, back, left, and right, while facing the Proud Winged Tiger's attack at the same time.

Tang Jie's attack ignored the life domain because of the way of destruction, but the Proud Winged Tiger's attack could not do this. In order to kill a strong enemy, Zang Qingfeng once again tried to trade injuries for injuries.

boom!

The Tianhuo epee slashed on Tibetan Qingfeng's left shoulder. If it weren't for his strong defense, his entire left arm would have been removed.

At the same time, a Falun suddenly appeared in Tibetan Qingfeng's hand, which fiercely cut into the Proud Winged Tiger's chest. At the moment of cutting in, the Falun emitted a large amount of light and exploded.

The powerful explosion mercilessly tore open the Proud Winged Tiger's chest, blowing him flying.

But this fellow is also a fierce man, so he won't die, instead he slashed with the epee angrily: "Tianxuan Nine Kill Sword!"

The epee cut out streams of turbulence, pointing directly at the Tibetan Qingfeng. At the same time, Zhu Yun's Cracking Jade Claw and Xu Mingyue's Nantian Sword also landed on the back of Tibetan Qingfeng.

At the time of life and death, everyone knows how to do their best, ignore those blood river monsters, and attack the Tibetan Qingfeng with all their strength, even Tang Jie no longer hides his hands, and releases all the zombies to resist the blood river monster, only Jin Yutang He tiptoed towards the outside of the hall, apparently about to open the gate and escape.

It was never possible for him to fight to the end.

"Aw!" Zang Qingfeng cried out in pain, he threw Zhu Yun into the air with his elbow, and with his backhand, he forced Xu Mingyue back with a sword, and then stabbed Proud Winged Tiger. The Proud Winged Tiger raised his left hand and grabbed the long sword.

The sword exploded again in his hand, and an arm was blown away on the spot.

At this time, the middle part of the Proud Winged Tiger's body was empty, like a hollow, and his left hand was gone, but he was still alive, even fighting. The epee in the right hand continued to chop down, and once again struck the previous wound.

Even the domain of life cannot be repaired without limit, and the epee cut down again and again made it almost impossible for Tibetan Qingfeng's left arm to lift up. He screamed sadly, raised his right hand again, this time it was a saber that slashed on the right arm of the Proud Winged Tiger, and exploded again.

Proud Winged Tiger's right arm was broken, he shook his body, but he still didn't fall down, and spit out another mouthful of flames at the Tibetan Qingfeng.

The flames made Tibetan Qingfeng scream, and at the same time flicked his finger, a piece of talisman flew out and landed on the face of Proud Winged Tiger. The Proud Winged Tiger lost his arm, he could only look at the talisman sticking to his face, his expression finally changed and he said, "Damn it."

boom!

The talisman paper exploded, and the Proud Winged Tiger's head was blasted into pieces.

This strong body finally fell down.

At the same time, Tang Jie's saber swung again and landed on Zang Qingfeng's body, causing another wound on Zang Qingfeng's body.

It's a pity that Zang Qingfeng guarded him tightly, and it was extremely difficult for Tang Jie to inflict fatal injuries.

And the next moment, Zang Qingfeng swallowed another pill in the middle of the flight.

He didn't know what kind of magic medicine he was taking, it was extremely effective in itself, coupled with the life domain, under the double effect, even the injuries caused by Tang Jie's way of destruction showed a tendency to speed up recovery.

At the same time, Zang Qingfeng laughed and attacked again, but this time his target was Xu Mingyue.

Xu Mingyue mobilized all her strength to wield her long sword and block it with all her strength.

But in the face of Tibetan Qingfeng's attack, this level of defense seemed so weak. Zang Qingfeng's arm directly pierced through the sword net and pressed on her chest, knocking her flying with just one blow.

She didn't die because Tang Jie came in time, and because of Xu Muyang, at least Tang Jie didn't slack off when saving her, let alone using her as a bait. This allowed Xu Mingyue to escape, but it also made Tang Jie miss the opportunity to give Zang Qingfeng another knife.

At this time, the originally closed palace door suddenly opened.

It was Jin Yutang who finally opened the closed door.

The moment the light from outside rushed in, Jin Yutang ran out without looking back.

What greeted him was a sword light.

brush!

thrust into his throat.

Jin Yutang held his neck in disbelief, stepped back a few steps, and there were several beautiful figures standing in front of him.

"Those who retreat before the battle, cut it off!" A delicate voice came.

A slender hand pressed against his chest, but what came from the soft palm was violent energy, which instantly poured into his body, concentrating on his heart.

It exploded.

Blood flowed from Jin Yutang's seven orifices, he swayed and fell to his knees, as if he never thought that the other party would kill him.

"Anyway, thank you for opening the door for us." Withdrawing her palm, Xu Miaoran said coldly.

The door is not easy to open from the outside, they have been waiting for a long time. If Tang Jie hadn't spread the news that someone would open the door for them, they really didn't know when they would be able to come in.

"Miss, who to kill?" Xiantao asked.

"Zang Qingfeng." Xu Miaoran replied.

"I think he seems to be dying. If Zang Qingfeng dies and He Chang'an is freed from the Twelve Dao Maps, we will be the ones who are unlucky."

Xu Miaoran replied: "It's not that easy for him. Never underestimate his power for this kind of old tortoise that never dies. Yiyi, Xiantao, Hongyuan, and ghost guards deal with the Blood River Demon and clean up the monsters. Shi Jingzhai, you and I Deal with the old turtle."

Tutu looked at Cang Qingfeng in a daze, and suddenly shouted: "Master, that's my master!"

"The former young master." Xu Miaoran, who had already been summoned by Tang Jie and knew everything, grabbed Tutu unceremoniously and said, "Your current young master is Tang Jie."

"I can't do anything to the young master!" Tutu shouted.

"Then just wait, anyway, you don't have much fighting power anyway." Xu Miaoran grabbed it and slammed it around her waist, and rushed straight to the Tibetan Qingfeng. Charge up and kill those blood river monsters.

The situation turned again and again, and the help of the new force made Tibetan Qingfeng fall again.

Seeing the sudden addition of helpers, Cang Qingfeng showed a fierce and desperate expression on his face.

He shouted loudly: "Bastard, bastard, bastard! You forced me!!! Burn the blood of my holy beast, Xuanwu's real body appears!"

He turned his back to the sky and roared loudly.

Accompanied by this roar, the red light in Zang Qingfeng's body radiated, and the phantom of the dragon tortoise reappeared behind him, but this time it became much more solid, like a huge iron-backed dragon tortoise with a ferocious python tail. The python that Tibetan Qingfeng used to fight earlier.

This is the image of Xuanwu, a spiritual creature composed of turtles and snakes.

As soon as this phantom appeared, it landed on Zang Qingfeng's body, and then Zang Qingfeng's whole body was suddenly filled with a majestic and vast energy. At that moment, it felt like the coming of the Lord of the Blood River just now. Everyone's expressions changed at the same time.

"Be careful, this guy is going to do his best!" Tang Jie also yelled, but his eyes were fixed on Tibetan Qingfeng, and he murmured: "But it's strange... Now that he has entered reincarnation, how can he get the holy blood? Running with reincarnation?"

The so-called reincarnation is rebirth with the memories of the past.

Regardless of whether it was a monster or a beast in the distant previous life, in the process of reincarnation, the attributes of its life can only be determined by the existing race rather than the race in memory.

Even if Tibetan Qingfeng is the reincarnation of Xuanwu, since he was reincarnated as a human being and appeared in a human body, he is a complete human being. At best, he only has the ancient Xuanwu memory, but he should not have the blood of a holy beast.

Therefore, while countless reincarnations brought him rich experience, it should also cause him to lose his true Xuanwu blood.

From this point of view, Tibetan Qingfeng has nothing to do with Xuanwu. The only thing he has is Xuanwu's memory. Xuanwu's skills are at best the soul of Xuanwu.

But now it seems that Tang Jie realizes that his thinking is still wrong.

The reincarnated Xuanwu actually still has some true blood of Xuanwu.

He didn't know how Tibetan Qingfeng did it, but he knew that this was a big deal.

The real ancient holy beasts are all the existence of Yuexiantai, and even the power of essence and blood in them is far beyond the reach of human beings! Even Xuanwu, the weakest among them, was also the existence of Yuexiantai at that time. Its shackles only appeared after the loss of Xuanwuzhen in the first reincarnation, and it was strengthened with successive reincarnations. If he is using the holy blood of Xuanwu's real body, even if Tibetan Qingfeng restores one percent of his previous strength, he may be able to kill everyone present.

When you are away from home, just go to the mobile version