Chapter 570 Chapter 570

Chapter 570 Chapter 570

thousands of miles away.

United Kingdom·Ming Acropolis.

It was raining heavily.

On the edge of the somewhat gloomy Starga Lake, in the open space beside the cedar forest.

Soldiers in white armor and white hats densely packed like ants, holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, are fighting fiercely with another group of masked men in dark green tights.

The white-armored soldier has the official snowflake imprint of the United Nations on his body.

The masked people have a pattern of snow leopards with three tails tattooed on their backs. The pattern is very simple, just outlined with a few lines, so that people can see what it is at a glance.

At this time, it was raining heavily, and it was obvious that the white-armored soldiers should have the upper hand, but they were forced to retreat step by step by the fearless Three-Tailed Leopard masked men.

In the depths of the cedar forest, across the corpses of both sides that can be seen everywhere, in a clearing after logging.

King Muli stood side by side with a thin old man with thinning hair, looking into the distance.

"It's been so many days, isn't it over yet?" King Mu Li looked worried, looking at the mysterious dark green building that loomed in the forest.

It was a cruel esoteric religion that the United Nations only discovered a few days ago. Its name is Mosang.

The teaching is to ask people to give up their flesh and blood and dedicate them to the secret gods of the Mosang sect in exchange for the eternal blessing of ascending to the Kingdom of the Mosang God.

Once this esoteric religion was discovered, it caused a shock in the whole country.

Not because of anything else, but because tens of thousands of bones were dug out of one of the sect's bases.

King Muli was furious and sent troops to encircle and suppress him, but he was wounded several times and returned without success.

After that, he had to turn to a master of the Blood Immortal Dao to come forward.

Blood Immortal Dao has now become a truly legal practice organization in the United Nations. Its Taoist master was created by Hongxian Taoist who escaped from the Immortal Temple at the beginning.

Daoist Hongxian was dying back then, and after being transformed into a generation of blood descendants, his accumulation of nearly a hundred years exploded like a blowout. He became a master in just half a year, and then soared into the sky. Now that he has become a Taoist master, with the help of the United Kingdom, There are faint signs of achieving the realm of a great master.

At this time, when he heard the question from King Muli, the lord of the country, his eyes were also glowing red, and he was pinching his beard and pondering.

"I have sent thirteen cave masters of the Blood Immortal Dao to enter together. No matter how bad it is, there should be some movement to go out. But now"

He looked at the towering dark green building with a height of more than 100 meters, feeling a little apprehensive.

"Right now, I'm afraid there will be more bad luck than good luck."

"Taoist, why don't you and I enter together?" In the shadow not far away, a tall man wrapped in dark gold armor, also masked, with his arms crossed, said abruptly.

He was the black-robed master who escorted King Mu Li back then.

In the end, he was severely injured because of fighting against Fan Heng from the reverse time society, and finally escaped.

After returning to the United Kingdom to meet the Lord again, he discovered that

But he found that the lord's heart had changed drastically.

Originally, King Muli was proud of the royal family of Daling, the son of the gods and Buddhas, but after the defeat of Daling, he changed his past, and always put the people's sufferings and everyone's equality first. Corporal Li Xian asked the immortal.

On the contrary, the statue of God, Buddha and Earth Mother in the palace became more and more indifferent.

What surprised him even more was that the prince actually built a huge Taoist palace called Blood Immortal Road near the palace.

Respect an old Taoist who is no more than a master as a guest of honor.

At first, because of his serious injuries, he could only send his disciples to fight him, but they all failed.

At that time, I didn't quite understand it, but later on, seeing the prince practicing with the Blood Immortal Dao every day, although he is older now, his body is getting stronger, more energetic, more imposing, and his martial arts physique is much stronger than before.

Only then did he finally understand the true power of the Blood Immortal Dao.

Soon, with the passage of time, the prince promoted the practice of immortality across the country. Although there are few followers, after all, it is necessary to suck the blood of animals to practice, so many people stay away.

But gradually, after a few years passed, after people discovered the various benefits of the Blood Immortal Dao, they really began to slowly accept it.

And at the end of the festival, there was a conflict between Sangjiao and Xuexiandao.

During a victory, Xue Xiandao discovered thousands of white bones from under the stronghold of Mo Sang Sect, and the world was horrified!

"General Feng, I have thought about it. Although I am the thirteen cave masters of the Blood Immortal Dao, although I am not strong alone, it is only at the level of the three voids, but if I join forces, even the grandmaster will have to hate. But now, the thirteen people entered together, but there is no movement at all." There is no reply, among them, I am afraid there must be something strange!"

Taoist Hong Xian frowned.

He is a descendant of the generation who bestowed the blood essence of the thirteen cave masters, so he has a vague blood relationship with these cave masters. What worried him at this moment was that the building cut off his blood connection the moment all the cave masters entered.

This is the most troublesome place.

That is to say, he still doesn't know whether the people inside are alive or dead until now.

"What should I do? What should I do?" King Muli sighed a few times, feeling helpless for a while.

Right now.

boom! !

On the top of the dark green building, a huge human figure with three black tails behind it broke through the roof and jumped out high.

Large pieces of rubble splashed down.

"If you dare to attack my god, you deserve death!! Kill!!!"

The figure was five meters high, and the three tails on the back were like whips, each of which was more than ten meters long.

Wherever the long tail passed, whether it was trees, stones, or walls, they were easily cut in half.

Seeing King Mu Li's side, the human figure kicked its feet in the air and flew towards it.

"Protect the prince!" Daoist Hongxian and General Feng shouted together. The two jumped up at the same time, facing each other head-on.

boom!

In midair, three figures intersected with lightning.

Taoist Hongxian quickly fell to the ground, a big hole appeared in his chest, and all the flesh and blood inside was lost, as if he had been forcefully dug away.

General Feng fought dozens of moves in mid-air, but he still lost to the opponent and was beaten to the ground heavily.

"Damn it! It's a spirit general!!" Daoist Hong Xian saw that General Feng was also knocked down, so he knew that the opponent was not something he could handle.

Although General Feng's injury has not healed, but his mind and will were severely injured by the magic soldiers, and his physical strength is still at the level of a great master. But just like that, he was beaten down abruptly.

"Set up the Ten Thousand Blood Formation!" Daoist Hong Xian shouted.

Immediately behind him, figures in blood robes leaped into the air, a total of thirty-three people cut open their wrists at the same time, spilling blood.

Immediately afterwards, on the left and on the right, there were thirty-three people, all jumping up and spilling blood together.

A total of ninety-nine streaks of blood and water were woven into a heavenly and earthly net, completely enveloping Na Mo Sangling General in the middle.

The speed of the blood was not fast, Ling Jiang tried to hide, but was rushed forward by Daoist Hong Xian, and struck out with all his strength.

Boom! !

Hongxian flew upside down, vomiting blood, but the spirit general was also blocked and fell back, being covered in the middle of the blood net.

hiss!

Dense white smoke rose from his body.

He groaned in pain, and was about to hold back and rush towards King Muli, and capture the leader of the bandit.

puff!

Daoist Hong Xian gave him a mouthful of blood again.

The increased body speed of the blood descendant made him not as fast as the spirit general, but it was not much different.

At this time, a mouthful of blood spewed out. This was the blood of a grandmaster of a generation of blood, and the intensity was obviously much stronger than those just now.

On the spot, Mo Sangling General let out a painful snort, backed up again and again, and thick smoke billowed from his body. Even his face was covered in blood mist, and he couldn't open his eyes at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, King Muli took out the miniature statue of the earth mother walking in his hand. It is necessary to order many of the subordinates to worship the gods.

The intellect and emotion of the descendants of the descendants of the gods will be weakened a lot, so generally no one wants to descend the gods unless there is a last resort.

But now it's time to use it.

As if sensing trouble, Mo Sang Lingjiang snorted coldly, closed his eyes and backed away quickly. The dark green building behind him also made a golden sound.

The Mo Sang disciples withdrew their troops one after another, retreated, and returned towards the huge building.

King Mu Li breathed a sigh of relief. Quickly stepped forward to help General Feng.

The Daoist Hongxian who was on the side also turned pale and recovered completely, and approached.

The blood descendants are comparable to spiritual generals in terms of recovery, much better than general Feng, a great master of worshiping gods.

"Even the two are not his opponents, how can this be good!?" King Muli showed an anxious expression. If he had accumulated enough money before, suppressing a secret sect with a spiritual general would not be a big problem.

But now, after the pope of Kocivo drew his salary from the bottom of the pot, the family fortune was lost.

"Let's ask Lingting for help. If Na Mo Sangjiao counterattacks the current plan, it will be too late."

After coughing a few times, General Feng sat up weakly. A lot of spiritual threads in his body had been swallowed just now, and he still hasn't recovered.

"Lingting. The notification letter is sent to Dadu. I'm afraid it will be too late." King Muli shook his head and said helplessly. "Far water cannot save near fire."

"Your Majesty, don't worry!" Daoist Hongxian said coldly, "I'm afraid I can only invite my ancestor of the Blood Immortal Dao!"

"Ancestor Blood Fairy??"

It was the first time for King Muli and General Feng to hear that there are ancestors with deep roots hidden in the Blood Immortal Dao? ?

Daoist Hongxian never mentioned it back then.

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On the top of the vast snow-capped mountain, on the steep snow slope at 80 degrees, a little blood red is rapidly moving upwards.

The entire snow slope is hundreds of meters wide, and there are red dots in it, like a little red sesame seed floating in a washbasin covered in frozen snow.

puff.

Zhang Rongfang's foot was deep in the snow, and he looked up at the top, and he had almost reached the top of the mountain.

He was about to move on and climb to the top of the mountain.

He suddenly moved, stopped in place, and closed his eyes.

Immediately, the surroundings became dark, and red lines representing blood descendants floated and danced in front of him.

One of the red threads was slowly shining with a faint white light.

He stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly, and suddenly a small sound came to his ears.

"So that the ancestor of the Blood Immortal can learn that his disciple Hongxian, Yu Heguo, has done justice for the heavens and suffered heavy losses when he wiped out the cruel secret sect." The voice stopped.

Five seconds is still very short, and the words are gone after a few slow words.

Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly.

He remembered Hong Xian, when he gathered a generation of blood descendants before, Hong Xian ranked in the top five and was one of the five strongest people in the generation.

Now he has suffered a heavy loss? As a grand master, you are about to step into the Grand Master, and you still can't handle it?

Soon, another echo of blood came.

This time, it is a continuation of the previous words with some explanations.

Then it was supplemented three times in a row.

Zhang Rongfang gradually understood what Taoist Hongxian said.

‘United Nations Secret Religion? ’ He Guo is not far from Wushan, that is, only a few hundred miles away. Its area is much smaller than that of Daling, and it belongs to one of the deputy kingdoms.

Now it is King Muli who is in charge.

'It's good luck. ’ Zhang Rongfang probably understood the situation in the United Nations. The Blood Immortal Dao is developing well there, and he knows it. Now that the situation is threatened, as long as the benefits are sufficient, it is reasonable for him to take action to solve it.

In addition, he is now just looking for a suitable target to test whether killing Remnant God in Taixu can really kill him completely.

'Just right. The attribute points will be full tomorrow, and the next ability will be obtained, and the chances of winning will be even greater. '

After making up his mind, Zhang Rongfang made a stride, turned around and leaped towards the bottom of the snow-capped mountain.

Originally, he had heard that there was a relic of the Remnant God Secret Sect on the top of the snow mountain, but now he didn't need to look for it, he had a better target to choose from.