To be honest, Shen Yi doesn't have a very good impression of this great method of the Blood God.
Of course, this is not to say that this method is too evil. After all, among the demon techniques that were originally practiced, there were many cruel methods, some of which even trapped demons in their bodies and tortured them forever.
Shen Yi doesn’t really care about this.
What he is more concerned about is that this type of blood god method will obviously affect the mind of the practitioner.
Just getting started, I felt my mouth was dry when I started, and I couldn't suppress the urge to kill in my heart. If I really reach the perfect state and transform into the so-called Blood God, With only the purest murderous intention left in his mind, wouldn't he become a madman who only knows how to kill?
This made Shen Yi, who was used to keeping calm in battles, slightly uncomfortable.
Now that such an inherently evil technique is to be handed over to a group of demons to deduce, I simply can’t imagine what it will look like in the end.
"Huh."
Shen Yi concentrated her mind and focused on the panel.
As the demon's lifespan passed quickly, the text in the prompts also changed rapidly.
The main force in deducing the method of the Blood God of Ten Thousand Tribulations is naturally Yue Tianji. The eldest son of the Yue family is familiar with the Taoist scriptures of all major sects. He is not inferior to those serious Taoist disciples of Beihong. Unfortunately, he is a demon. His body and stubborn mind caused him to suffer a lot.
Among the remaining demon thoughts, those demons who have returned to the realm of qi training, let alone providing any advice, just a glimpse of the true meaning of the blood god almost drove them into madness.
The Hedao realm demon can barely keep his mind steady, but it is also difficult to truly understand the meaning of killing robbery.
[In the 3700th year, with the help of you and many palace masters, Yue Tianji worked extremely hard to deduce the follow-up of the Blood God's Dharma of All Tribulations. However, when his manpower was finally exhausted, he used misfortune With Lin's body, it is difficult to even learn the skills. Even with the support of such a long time, the progress is still slow, and it is difficult to distinguish right from wrong]
I don't know how long it took, but Shen Yi's mind rang. There was a shrill and desperate voice.
"Please ask my lord to start the formation! Let us experience the killing and calamity with our own eyes!"
Obviously, Yue Tianji is only a demon soul that is barely at the level of Dao. His abnormal sanity made him almost collapse during this deduction that spanned ten thousand years.
Without actually stepping into a murderous catastrophe, relying solely on Shen Yi's descriptions, observing the true meaning of the Blood God and making random guesses, he was completely unable to go any further, and instead tended to fall into a state of obsession.
"..."
Shen Yi pondered for a moment, and there was blood in his eyes that was so rich that it was almost substantial.
In an instant, the illusory formation of killing and calamity that he imagined swallowed up his soul.
And falling on the panel, these thousands of demonic remnants were shrouded in murder and calamity along with him!
For a while, Shen Yi's mind was filled with only furious roars.
Even the little demon in the first level is almostThey are all people whose hands are stained with blood.
But Shen Yi’s ability to survive the previous killings does not mean that they can also survive. This level requires not only ruthlessness and brutality, but more importantly, a steady mind and tempering of the most extreme killing intent, otherwise It will only turn into a wild beast that has lost its mind.
[In the 43rd thousand years, you are at the end of the illusory killing and calamity formation, quietly watching the group of monsters sinking in the killing calamity. As the master of the killing calamity, you can clearly see What they are going through, that is the deepest nightmare in their memory, and you are cruelly reappearing it over and over again at this moment]
Except for normal vendettas, there are many similar to patricide, etc. among these monsters. Food, betrayal of fellow tribesmen.
If you want to survive this catastrophe, you must have a clear conscience and a clear soul to break through.
Under the crazy infusion of the demon Shouyuan, time was stretched to one hundred thousand years.
Thousands of demons began to fall down in large numbers.
Fortunately, this murder was controlled by Shen Yi.
With a gentle wave of his hand, he released them from the killing array and fell asleep again.
But after witnessing countless things that these monsters had experienced, the scarlet color in Shen Yi's eyes gradually dissipated.
He has only been practicing for a few years. Even with the long experience in the panel, how can he observe the tribulations in the world without any disturbance in his mind.
[In the 137th Thousand Years, you have tried to close your eyes countless times, but as the Lord of Killing Tribulation, such actions will only make you see more clearly, making every scene more lifelike. Those ferocious, tearful, weird faces are engraved in your soul]
[As you watch them sink for thousands of years, and finally fall powerless, the true meaning of the Blood God in your eyes gradually gradually It became no longer pure, and the heart became more and more indifferent, until a gray mist floated on a certain demon soul]
"What's going on."
Shen Yi Suddenly he felt something was wrong. The panel would not reflect all the changes in the deduction to himself, but at this moment, he felt an inexplicable feeling of deathly silence.
I seem to have lost most of my emotions.
He frowned slightly, spread out his palms, and watched as a wisp of blood slowly turned into a calm gray color. There was no pure murderous intention in it anymore, only a panic-inducing silence. nothingness.
[Immortal. The Ruthless Way of Ten Thousand Calamities: An Introduction]
Observe the sufferings of the people and achieve the ruthless way.
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The demon soul is immortal and suffering will last forever.
With the help of many demons, this skill finally changed.
The wisp of gray mist swayed on the fingertips and reflected in Shen Yi's pupils.
He raised his head slightly, with his fair and handsome face overlooking the surging sea of clouds in the human world, but there was no sense of transcendence in his heart.
The killing array is still going on, sorryThe howling became more and more shrill, and more and more gray fog began to gather.
The young man only felt a little noisy.
He closed his eyes slightly and once again accelerated the pouring of the Demon Shou Yuan.
……
Nanhong, outside Taoyuan Villa.
Across the distant water and land, a qi machine was tightly locked on the dark golden dharma image that was more than ten feet tall.
"So calm?"
The Southern Dragon King stood in the blue sea. He was not in a hurry to go up, but was at a distance where he could return to the dragon cave at any time.
Even if the probability of being discovered by the Seven Sons of Nanhong can be said to be very slim, and if they actually fight, it may not suffer a loss, this old dragon sitting in Nanhong still chose the safest option. Way.
The cultivation level of this "meritorious immortal" is really very low.
It is probably the level of returning to virtual reality.
It is extremely easy for the Southern Dragon King to keep an eye on the other party, and the other party has no way to pass on the news.
What surprised him a little was that after feeling his Qi, this meritorious immortal could still be so quiet. He was indeed able to hold back his temper and find another way to cause a stir in Hongze. The existence of Xianting's attention.
It’s a pity that if you were born in Nanze, even if you find another way, this road will be blocked.
The Southern Dragon King is not envious of the other party, because it can probably guess what the fate of this meritorious immortal will be in the end.
"I have to thank the Immortal."
What it really cares about now is how to use this hard-won opportunity to completely eliminate the scourge of the Seven Sons of Nanhong.
Even though she was afraid of Fairy Ziling and still cared about the blood relationship with Donglong Palace, the terrifying talent of Sect Master Shen should be enough to help Great Fairy Hongze make up her mind.
"I'd like to ask the Immortal...be honest and don't cause any trouble to me!"
As Sen Han spoke, vast demonic power instantly fell on Qinghua, causing this The body of Zunjin Shenfaxiang, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly sank.
Qinghua slowly glanced sideways and glanced at the water, without saying much.
Seeing this, the Southern Dragon King finally smiled. According to its past personality, it would never do such a meaningless and reckless behavior. However, after being stimulated one after another, under its calm appearance at the moment, My heart has already become restless.
It can make a future immortal bow his head and remain silent. Only this feeling can alleviate the rage in his heart.
At this moment.
The Southern Dragon King raised his head and looked towards the sky. After a brief moment of daze, a strong surprise emerged in his eyes.
The "Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals" that I have been waiting for for a long time have finally arrived in Nanhong!
It subconsciously put its palms on its sleeves.
This time, the loss of Nanlong Palace was extremely heavy. Two dragons in the heaven realm were killed.
But if we can exchange for the seven sons of Nanhong,It would not be a loss to be destroyed once and for all.
The immortal killed Qin Jiaoyang with one palm, and now it is time for another palm to let the new Nanyang Sect Master experience the agony that his senior once experienced!
You deserve to be punished by being so arrogant!
"..."
After feeling the energy in his body surge.
Qinghua also raised her head, and quietly clenched the palms placed on her knees.
The Southern Dragon King did not notice the murderous intention slowly passing through the dark golden eyes of this tall Dharma Prime Minister.
Qinghua has never suffered this kind of injustice since she followed her master.
This time, it is no different from before.
……
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Nanyang treasure land, the main hall on the top of the mountain.
In the slightly dark hall, a tall figure stood up unsteadily. The ink shirt on his body was not windy, and his body seemed a little thin.
With the messy hair floating around, the fair face had become completely indifferent, and the pupils were glowing with deathly gray.
If the original blood god method made Shen Yi look murderous and terrifying, then he now makes people dare not look directly at him. I felt inexplicably desperate, as if I was sinking into nothingness.
"Huh."
Shen Yi slowly raised his head. Behind him, several palace masters did not dare to speak, and traces of panic still remained on their expressions. They survived hundreds of thousands of years of killing and calamity.
That is to say, An Yi is still normal.
After all, this little tiger monster had never killed anyone before, and the subsequent killings were only carried out after he had turned into a stone and obeyed Shen Yi's orders. There was no mental calamity.
The fatigue on her face was simply due to staying in the panel for too long.
It's just that the aura emanating from the current master's body made her feel a little more afraid. Compared with the previous one, he was completely different.
Although the previous Shen Yi was equally calm and decisive in killing, An Yi could sense the turmoil in his master's heart. He just didn't like to show it to others superficially.
But the young man in front of him now felt like a dead sea in his heart, as if no matter what happened, he didn't care at all.
This kind of spiritual path is really scary. It seems like you are moving forward just for the sake of moving forward, without any worries or worries.
Even the few palace masters who are most familiar with Shen Yi feel this way, let alone others.
"..."
Shen Yi slowly took a step forward. At the same time, countless thread-like gray mist peeled off from his body, leaving a gray line in place. The figure then quickly dissipated.
His eyes returned to their dark appearance, and after a brief pauseThe Queen of Gods looked at her palms with a hint of helplessness.
Well, I can’t blame the many monsters this time.
After all, even Yue Tianji didn’t put forward any opinions. This ruthless Taoist method was completely created by himself.
Previously, I was worried that my mind would be affected by the Blood God’s magic.
No need to worry now.
Because once he uses this ruthless method, even if the people he cares about most fall in front of him one after another, Shen Yi can ensure that he remains extremely calm.
After all, he watched the more cruel scenes in the illusory killing and robbery array countless times.
It is not like Shenyue Zhen Qingtian, which needs the help of Baoshan, nor is it like Taishang Nether Palace, which was bred by the entire West Palace of demons.
The improvement process of this skill is completely a reflection of Shen Yi’s rich heritage accumulated from the time he traveled through time and the demons he killed with his own hands along the way.
[Remaining demon lifespan: 4.72 million years]
[Immortal. The ruthless path of ten thousand tribulations: perfection]
Shen Yi turned slightly: "Follow me, the others will continue to stay and guard."
"Please obey my Lord's decree!"
Ke Shisan seriously handed over his hand, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Shen Yi between the eyebrows.
When several palace masters saw that their master had finally returned to normal, they all breathed a sigh of relief: "We will obey your order."
It's not that Shen Yi was careless, it was mainly because it involved the late stage of the Heaven Realm. ...And for a being like the Southern Dragon King who is almost invincible in the same realm, the remaining palace masters are indeed of little use.
Not to mention An Yi and Yu Lan, even I still remember the powerlessness I felt when facing the claw of the Southern Dragon King.
Fortunately, the other party came out.
Shen Yi stepped out of the palace door and instantly appeared at the foot of the mountain.
In the past, Qingfeng Li was waiting here, but today it was Xuan Qing.
"Sect Master...are you going out?"
It can be said that, except for those who followed Shen Yi, no one among the seven Nanhong sons would Xuan Qing trusted this young sect master more than he had witnessed with his own eyes that Shen Yi had passed twelve levels in a row from the late stage of becoming a god, to ascending to Bai Yujing, and finally to the treasured land of Dao, leaping to the heavenly realm.
But after thinking about what happened recently, I thought about it for a long time.
Xuan Qing couldn't help but came here and asked this question.
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His heart was really uneasy to the extreme.
The sect master once hinted that he had the idea of becoming an enemy of Immortal Hongze.
But Xuan Qing actually didn't take it too seriously, because he knew that once the sect leader really touched that level, this idea would quickly fade away.
But today is different.
He noticed that the sect leader seemed to be taking the first step in this direction.
Take this step, let alone whether it will succeed, the chances are very slim, but once you really take it, you will never be able to look back.
"..."
Shen Yi did not respond, just nodded, and then patted Senior Xuan Qing's arm: "Don't worry, it will be soon."
The time has come and the opportunity cannot be missed. There is no reason to stand still.
“Ho!”
Xuan Qing’s breathing suddenly became heavy. He didn’t quite understand what the sect leader meant by soon.
But he could see that the other party was going to fight for his life.
My sect master is always in a hurry, which is far different from other monks. Everyone who knows him feels like he is being dragged forward.
"So, is it the Southern Dragon King?!"
Xuan Qing suddenly looked up, only to find that Shen Yi's figure had disappeared into the Nanyang Treasure Land.
(End of this chapter)
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