Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 485: Cause of Blood Sea

"How much?" The Blood Sea Primordial God, who only had his head left, had his eyes split with tears and couldn't believe the numbers he heard in his ears.

There was a trace of exhaustion in Jiang Moshu's tone, but he still spoke to the three souls seriously, "The eight demon saints, plus the Transformation Demon Emperor, and by the way, Yi Huahong finally broke through and was promoted to Demon Saint. "

Within a day, the world was spinning in reverse, and Monk Xiu Yi felt that his Buddhist mind meditation was about to break, "Were they all killed by you in the netherworld?"

Suolong Temple is right because I came to West Pole, but I didn’t say it would be so exciting before I came here.

Daozi's white clothes were dyed red like plum blossoms covered with snow, and his tone was as leisurely as green leaves sinking in the waves. It was as if he were standing at the end of a solitary peak watching the wind and rain, killing and letting go, and then having a restful life.

Jiang Moshu shook his head and said solemnly, "To be precise, only Yi Huahong was killed by me. The other demon saints died at the hands of the humane sages summoned by Shang Chunru with the pure decree."

"But you are right to use your body as bait, otherwise how could Naga Yunzhen and a group of demon saints easily step into the dangerous place of the netherworld?!" Jie Zong Yuan Shen added slowly.

After all, he knew better. With hard work, the look of shock on his face had subsided slightly, but what showed in his eyes was that he couldn't be more satisfied.

Immortal Lord Du Mi immediately glanced at Monk Suo Long and Xue Hai Yuan Shen with a look that he had never seen in the world.

Killing is used as a pen, blood is the color of ink, and the edge is lightly restrained. In silence, one is wild and wanton, but spring comes and goes in the world.

You haven't seen it before, but it has opened your eyes.

It's also a long time of seeing, and what you see and hear is very different. There will be times in the future that will make your two eyes fall apart.

"But, but..." No need for the future, the blood sea soul's beard and hair are all red, and he is so excited that it is difficult to restrain himself.

However, after a long time, the Quelie Immortal Lord did not speak, and closed his mouth dullly. He could not say that he had spent thousands of years of experience to activate the Blood Sea Evil Flower, and as a result, no hair was touched, and he was purely beaten. Feeling lonely.

Just to exchange favors from the Lord of Xingtian is really hard to say.

"Thank you to the three Immortal Lords for taking charge of the Xutian Fortress and stabilizing the situation on Qingming.

In order to win the trust of Jia Yunzhen, more than ten Jindan from Xuanbing Jie Sect and Suolong Temple followed me to attack the demon army and died without hesitation. I ordered Tan Sect to inherit this cause and effect, and asked two immortals to fulfill it. "

Jiang Moshu sighed. The biggest loss in Bai Yujing's battle was the dozen or so Jindan Celestial beings who risked their lives to follow the gods and demons. They abandoned their lives and died in the vast sea of ​​clouds to face the Demon Saint. Only three of them came back.

They died side by side facing life, no matter why they were crazy, they were as familiar as if they were old acquaintances, and in a trance, Yu Jing saw the light of day again.

Jie Zong Yuan Shen and Suo Longjue Monk couldn't help but sigh at the same time. Kindness cannot control soldiers. The demon master is extremely cunning and has insight into people's hearts. If there is no corresponding sacrifice, if there is no Lord Xingtian taking the initiative to bait, he will definitely not be fooled.

In exchange for the lives of eight demon saints and one demon emperor, the sacrifice was not in vain.

This is the price that must be paid in the abyss of calamity. A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of Immortal Dumi, and he waved his hand with emotion,

"Jie Zong, please rest assured that Mo Shu will never treat his descendants badly. As for the cause and effect you mentioned, it is not necessary. You ordered Tan Zong to be the Xiji Tianzong. Could it be that I, Xuan Bing Jie Zong, am not?

This Bai Yujing was built by Jindan masters like them, but now it was destroyed by the demon army again.

I don’t believe it yet. Give me some time, and our Xuanbing Jie Sect will build a jade capital that will last forever to comfort their spirits in heaven. "

Monk Xiu Yi clasped his hands together and bowed to the sky, "The golden body in our temple already knew that there would be nirvana and bliss before coming here, so Mo Shu doesn't need to take it to heart..."

Jiang Moshu nodded and did not insist anymore. He asked Luo Zhi to find out the details of the nineteen golden elixirs. With her careful thinking and meticulous work, she would definitely be able to find out the cause and effect of each golden elixir, no matter the grievances involved, or the relationship between the descendants of the clan. The path is yours to bear on your own.

"Right now, there is one more thing. The gods and demons of our sect have arrived, and the West Extreme Digital Souls are also arriving soon.

The Huazhen Demon Court has lost the Demon Saint and the Demon Emperor, and it is now at its weakest moment. I want to pursue them. It would be best if I can get rid of Jia Yunzhen in one fell swoop. If you can't kill him, you can at least create a buffer zone, just like the vast sea defense line. "

The eyes of the three souls lit up, and they felt more and more that Jiang Moshu was right.

The eight demon saints, not the eight demon kings, are already as powerful as a demon court. Now that the demon clan's plan has failed, it is natural for the West Ji Tianzong to fight.

Even if the Dragon Palace cannot be destroyed like in the Southern Territory, it would be good to achieve a favorable situation for the West Ji human race.

"Okay, in the past, the Demon Saint always relied on the large number of people to besiege us, but now I want to let the other side have a taste of being besieged." Immortal Lord Tomi laughed, and there was humor in his eyebrows again.

The Yuan Shen decided the matter of heaven and earth with one word, and immediately decided to let the Xutian Fortress rest for a few days. When the other Yuan Shen arrived, they would attack together and overwhelm them with brilliant power.

"Moshu, how about we discuss it?" The Blood Sea Primordial Spirit hesitated for a long time before finally being unable to bear it any longer.

"Immortal Lord, please tell me..." Jiang Moshu nodded.

"It's a bit expensive for me to activate my magical power. How about I spread the Demon Saint's body evenly..." The Blood Sea Yuanshen sighed and spoke with some embarrassment.

Yuanshen also needs to be shy. Although he is in charge of the Xutian Fortress, he really did not contribute much to the fall of the Demon Saint.

What? ! Jiang Moshu's eyes suddenly shone and he smiled slyly, "Why are the immortals so polite? One body is enough, add three more. If it is not enough, except for the demon emperor, all the bodies of the eight demon saints will be turned into blood. How is the sea?

I heard that your sea of ​​blood has reached the pinnacle of the eighth-level spiritual treasure. Maybe after swallowing a few corpses of demon saints, it will naturally break into the ninth level! "

"Enough, enough, one is enough." Immortal Quelie couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself.

Before the abyss of calamity, if there was a demon saint or a soul that could transform into the sea of ​​blood, he would definitely be overjoyed, but now he had to be more cautious, as if he got involved in something he shouldn't have, he would have to pay for it with his life.

If his foundation had not been exhausted by the Blood Sea Evil Flower, he would rather guard Xutian Fortress and slowly comprehend the true meaning of the blood path in the rhyme of killing and fighting.

"Don't be polite, Immortal Lord, your body has not recovered, it really damages the Immortal Lord's dignity.

Let me help you calculate. It takes at least one demon saint to repair the blood body of the soul. If the sea of ​​blood is promoted, it is of little significance to have less than three demon saints. How about we transform three demon saint corpses first to try...

I don’t know which of the Immortal Lord’s tastes would be the Demon Saint or the True Dragon? Harpy? Spirit snake? Ape? Dog demon..."

Jiang Moshu smiled, his eyes narrowed like a sly vendor eager to sell the needles and threads he had accumulated.

In a panic, the Blood Sea Primordial Spirit vaguely recognized the bodies of the four demon saints.

What to pay for? See what the Immortal Lord said, everyone is so familiar with it, use it first, there is no shortage of money!

Jiang Moshu smiled lightly and swallowed the last half of the words he didn't say, "It's better to have some space than anything else!"