Grassroots Immortality

Of course, if the monks of the Buddha Palace asked first who was willing to sacrifice themselves to break the formation, it is estimated that no one would be willing.

At this moment, if they wanted to launch a sneak attack again, they would have no chance of success.

When the blood gathered in the center, the monks of the Buddha Palace took out a black treasure that looked like a gear and threw it into the blood.

The Buddha of Eternal Ages!

This is also a very famous treasure of the Buddha Palace. This treasure is not only extremely lethal, but also has miraculous effects in breaking various restrictions.

The Buddha of Eternal Ages fell into the blood and began to absorb the blood of these monks crazily.

The blood began to decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally dried up.

After absorbing a large amount of blood, the dark Buddha of Eternal Ages also became like blood.

It exuded a strong bloody smell.

At this moment, the blood of the Buddha of Eternal Ages was lingering around him, and a strong murderous aura gradually dissipated from it.

The blood-colored mist continued to increase and began to slowly rotate around the Wanshi Pagoda.

As time went by, the speed became faster and faster!

After absorbing a large amount of blood, the Wanshi Pagoda began to rotate, and drove the blood-colored mist lingering around it to rotate together.

The blood-colored mist became more and more, and it had completely filled the central area.

In the center of the blood-colored mist, a vortex of about ten feet in size was formed. The blood-colored mist rotated around the vortex, and the scene was extremely shocking!

In the center of the vortex, the Wanshi Pagoda was rotating at high speed.

The speed of the vortex was getting faster and faster, and waves of violent fluctuations came from the colorful light curtain.

This breath seemed to be similar to the breath absorbed by the Qiankun Mirror. It should be the breath of the World Stone.

The movement near the Demon-Suppressing Monument became louder and louder, and the fluctuations became stronger and stronger.

The monks who were watching the monks of the Pagoda Palace breaking the formation in the distance retreated again.

The breath emitted by the Wanshi Pagoda made them feel very uncomfortable, even Lin Xian was the same.

The number of monks killed by the Wanshifutu has reached an extremely terrifying number. It is a famous killer in the spirit world.

Using this thing, the Futu Palace has destroyed countless sects.

The Futu Palace can become the most powerful force in the spirit world, and it has experienced a lot of killings during this period.

The fierce reputation of the Wanshifutu gradually rose in these killings.

The Wanshifutu has begun to spin wildly, driving the blood-colored mist to form a huge vortex, like a tornado.

The breath spread to the entire underground cave, and the monks in the distance had their robes fluttering and their hair flying.

All the monks looked at the Wanshifutu with a serious face.

The name of the Wanshifutu is naturally known to the monks in the spirit world.

When the pagoda appears, blood flows into a river, the sect is destroyed, and no one is left!

The monks in the spirit world who have seen the Wanshifutu have long become dry bones in the tomb.

This time, these monks are alive to watch the Wanshifutu up close.

Because of the fierce reputation of the Wanshifutu, and the strong evil spirit emanating from the Wanshifutu, some monks with weaker concentration have turned pale.

The monks of the Futu Palace have been looking at the Wanshifutu, and he is not sure whether he can break this restriction.

Even the high-level monks of the Futu Palace are the same.

However, there are many monks here. If the power is not enough to break the formation, then the Wanshifutu can only continue to absorb blood.

The Wanshifutu continued to rotate on the colorful light curtain for about a cup of tea, but the colorful light curtain was still intact.

Seeing this scene, the monks were shocked. If they could not break the formation, they had guessed what would happen next.

Sure enough!

Seeing that the Wanshifutu could not break the formation, the monks of the Futu Palace looked at the direction of the scattered cultivators in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the monks of the Futu Palace looking at them, the scattered cultivators all looked panicked.

It was at this time that the blood-colored tornado quickly shot towards the area where the scattered cultivators were.

As soon as Lin Xian saw the blood-colored tornado moving, he flashed and left the area where the casual cultivators were, and rushed towards the place where the other cultivators were.

"How dare you do that!"

Seeing that the casual cultivators were all fleeing in panic, some fled directly to the place where the cultivators of other sects were.

These disciples of the big sects also had a look of horror on their faces, and directly attacked the people who came to stop them.

Most of the casual cultivators didn't even have a chance to escape, and were directly sucked into the blood-colored tornado.

Waves of cutting sounds suddenly sounded, and the other cultivators' scalps numbed.

In just three or four breaths, most of the casual cultivators were sucked into the blood-colored tornado, and the scale of the blood-colored tornado increased again.

Many cultivators fled the original place, but they were still killed by the joint attack of cultivators from other sects.

There are only a few casual cultivators still alive now, and Lin Xian is one of them.

Lin Xian was panting at this moment, with a look of horror on his face.

Although he didn't feel so terrified in his heart, he also felt a huge crisis just now.

If he was sucked into the blood-colored tornado, even if his body was strong, he would probably turn into a pile of minced meat.

There were quite a few independent cultivators who entered the cave to search for treasures. Just looking at a certain sect, the number of independent cultivators was several times more than theirs.

But now, there were only a few independent cultivators left, while the disciples of the big sects were only about 70% or 80% left.

In big sects like Futu Palace and Zhengyang Palace, the number of disciples who died was even rarer.

The Wanshi Futu absorbed all the blood and essence of all the independent cultivators, and the scale of the blood-colored tornado expanded by nearly one-fold.

The power of the Wanshi Futu was also doubled again.

After absorbing all the blood, the blood-colored tornado shot towards the colorful light curtain again.

Seeing the fate of the casual cultivators, the faces of the disciples of other major sects were not the same as before. They did not mock those casual cultivators, but worried about themselves.

If the Wanshi Futu cannot break the colorful light curtain this time, who will be the next sect to be killed by the Wanshi Futu?

Will it be themselves?

Facing the Wanshi Futu, is there any possibility of survival?

At this moment, the disciples of all the major sects were on guard, especially those sects that were slightly less powerful in comparison.

The disciples of these sects must be the first choice of Wanshi Futu's attack.

Even if the Futu Palace is powerful, they dare not act recklessly.

If they dare to attack the disciples of Zhengyang Palace, whether they can succeed or not is not the point.

Once the Zhengyang Palace knows about this, it will be difficult for them to explain.

The Wanshi Futu launched another fierce attack, and the colorful light curtain only trembled slightly, still as stable as Mount Tai.

Seeing this, the faces of some disciples from the big sects changed drastically, and they flashed and rushed towards the passage leading to the upper cave.

The speed of the blood-colored tornado was even faster than that of these cultivators.

The blood-colored tornado raged, and the sound of cutting was endless, and the cultivators screamed continuously.

After a few breaths, most of the cultivators from three sects were absorbed by the blood-colored tornado.

The scale of the blood-colored tornado expanded by more than double again.