Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 210 The Mysterious Old Man

When the real immortals made a move, dealing with these ordinary Shuras was simply devastating. After a while, blood flowed into rivers, and the stumps of Shuras were all over the ground. But these Shuras were not afraid of death, and the death of their companions made them even more excited, especially Jiang Xiaoliu. made an even more surprising discovery.

Countless blood donations piled up on the ground, and the corpses smashed by the monks slowly melted in the blood, making the blood more and more high, and Shura, who rushed up from behind, erupted with a strong blood light, absorbing it quickly Touching the blood on the ground, his strength is also improving rapidly.

Back then in the illusion, Jiang Xiaoliu fought one-on-one, and never encountered such a situation, and the casual cultivators who participated in the battle with Shura before had no chance to kill Shura on a large scale. In the end, it was a one-sided situation. It would be good to escape with a life. How could it be like today, massacring Shura like massacres.

The monks have the true spirit of the Heavenly Soldiers in their bodies, their physical bodies have been temporarily strengthened, and their souls have also been greatly strengthened. At this moment, there are no secrets in the magical powers and calligraphy that are usually incomprehensible. At this moment, it is very clear, and there is no secret at all.

Although the blessing of the Celestial Soldiers this time is temporary, the benefits it brings to the monks are huge. The 3000 million monks are all carefully selected. It is in line with the law of immortal soldiers, and half of it is in line with the law of Buddhism. After this stop, these monks must have greatly increased strength and unlimited potential, and will become the main force among the main force of human monks in the future.

The premise is to be able to survive.

A true immortal was extremely excited and wantonly displayed what he had learned in his life. Large pieces of Asura fell under his magical powers. The satisfaction in his heart and the continuous sound of meritorious deeds in his ears made him forget himself. He killed more and more deeply, gradually He was as strong as a real immortal, and he was immersed in the pleasure of killing and earning merits at this moment, and he didn't notice the blood sea Shura who was getting stronger and stronger around him at all.

The most common Shuras of tongue hooking, blood scissors, and pear trees have changed drastically. The males are more ugly and terrifying, while the females are more watery and charming. , extremely powerful.

"puff!"

The real immortal who was fighting looked down, and at some point a pear tree branch came out of his chest. He raised his head in surprise, and there was a charming woman standing on the sea of ​​blood in front of him. She raised her slender hand slightly, and this Immediately, thousands of pear trees shot up from the feet of a real fairy, and the indestructible real fairy body shield couldn't be blocked, and was stabbed with holes in an instant. What's more terrifying was that the pear tree seemed to have Some kind of powerful tearing force devoured his flesh and blood essence, his primordial spirit, and his sea of ​​consciousness. Even the heavenly soldiers and true spirits possessed by him couldn't break free. He performed all kinds of terrifying fairy arts, and temporarily broke free from Li Shu's control. .

The Heavenly Soldiers True Spirit turned into a clear light and was about to flee, when seven or eight sharp whistlings came in a flash, hooking the Heavenly Soldiers True Spirit firmly. Looking carefully, they turned out to be seven or eight bloody tongues. Their masters were astonished. It was the hook-tongue Shura with the aura of eight true immortals. When these soaring strength Shura pulled lightly, this heavenly soldier true spirit was torn apart, screaming and being eaten by the hook-tongue Shura, completely disappearing.

With the first fallen heavenly soldier true spirit and monk, there will be the second, and the third. . . . . .

Jiang Xiaoliu finally found out that something was wrong. In just a few minutes, hundreds of heavenly soldiers, true spirits and monks died in battle. When he cast the Eye of Delusion, there were strange bloody runes flowing on the ordinary Shura, and a wave of The blood of Shura with mysterious power at the feet of the crazy devourer was perfectly absorbed by Shura.

The more Asuras killed by a thousand true immortals, the faster the cultivation bases of the Asuras who rushed to kill later improved.

At this moment, some monks reacted and quickly accelerated the speed of killing Shura, but there were hundreds of millions of cannon fodder Shura, and there were always some Shuras who couldn't reach or kill them. As a result, it took a few minutes for Shura to absorb enough With the blood of Shura, he was promoted to True Immortal Shura.

Shura is in the Three Realms and is known to be invincible at the same level, so these monks are miserable.

Thanks to the possessed spirits of Heavenly Soldiers and Buddha Soldiers, both of whom were from the regular army, well-trained and disciplined, they immediately took over the dominance of the monk's body without hesitation. A powerful Immortal-Buddha barrier was erected, and a total of hundreds of Asuras of the True Immortal level were born in the dotted grid. On average, a thousand monks only dealt with three or four True Immortal Asuras, and quickly wiped them out.

Then, without Jiang Xiaoliu's special explanation, the Heavenly Soldiers and Buddhist Soldiers were slowed down and used the supernatural power of Sumina Mustard Seed to collect the endless sea of ​​blood on the ground. Killing Shura did not cast powerful spells, but cast direct spells. Suppressing and killing souls or supernatural powers similar to fighting cattle across the mountain, shattering the core of Shura's heart, trying not to let the blood of Shura flow down, resulting in an unfavorable situation where the enemy becomes stronger as they kill.

Jiang Xiaoliu couldn't help sighing, as expected, the battlefield is the fastest way to improve his strength, there is no one.

Whether these monks or the possessed immortals and Buddhas, they can only gain more experience, enhance their combat strength, and improve their cultivation base through fighting with blood sea Shura with real swords and guns.

Hundreds of millions of Shura's army has rushed into the fog formation, which is almost 5000 million, but the outside world can't hear the sound of shouting and killing and the collision of divine channels. It's quiet and strange, and the quietness of the Shura's army that makes the Three Realms tremble For the first time, I also experienced the feeling of fear.

The deep horn sounded again, and the remaining 5000 million troops suddenly stopped charging, screaming strangely in front of the tumbling fog, but did not take a step forward.

Jiang Xiaoliu frowned. Do Shura executives care so much about these cannon fodder-like existences?Unexpectedly, he was playing well, and when his own strength was improving rapidly, he suddenly called a stop.

Could it be that the Shura army is going to use the supernatural power of the Great Fog Formation?
The more you don't want anything, the more you want something.

Out of the Shura army came out a ferocious old man no different from normal people, wearing strange clothes covered with black runes, holding a scepter carved from unknown bones, with a pitch-black scepter at the top gem.

The ferocious old man stepped into the void, flew to the front of the fog formation, stared intently for a while, with a disdainful smile on his face, the weight in his hand was drawn in the air, and black Shura runes that Jiang Xiaoliu could not understand filled the void , and soon formed a mysterious formation, which was lightly tapped by the old man, and quickly disappeared into the fog and disappeared.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There were explosions one after another in the formation, and at the same time, there were falling figures of monks presiding over the formation.

Xuantian roared: "The lord's formation has been broken, and even the celestial artifacts have been suppressed by strange forces. The fog-covering formation is likely to fail."

(End of this chapter)