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Chapter 354: Breakthrough into the Seedling Realm! Santanhaihui Killing Karmic Spirit Book(2/3)

If it is not suppressed at this time, given time, this thing will become extremely terrifying.

Rumble…

The moment the natural spiritual pool appeared, the bloody river suddenly boiled, conveying a terrifying emotion.

It was originally born out of the natural spiritual pond, where life and death are all contained. If we see it again now, we will be trapped in a cage.

In an instant, the blood river expanded suddenly, covering hundreds of hectares of land and shrouding the sky above Mount Everlasting Sorrow. Looking from a distance, the bright moon in the sky was obscured, revealing a blood-red halo.

"You can't leave."

Li Mo whispered softly, and he controlled the [Natural Spirit Pond] as if he were sitting in a mother's womb, escaping into the blood river.

Suddenly, a gray mist filled Li Mo's body. The [Nine Life Technique] was operating autonomously at this moment, and spiritual seedlings sprouted in his dantian, and the aura emitted seemed to imprison the entire blood river.

There are layers of dark golden light radiating around the natural spiritual pool, like an umbilical cord. Together with the river of blood and plum blossoms, it will be integrated into the physical body to recreate the Dantian acupoints.

"This body is not my body. It is reincarnated into the mundane world, and my flesh and blood undergo changes in the sky, endlessly becoming the Dharma body."

At this moment, Mount Everlasting Sorrow was shaking, black clouds were surging, thunder was rising, and terrifying lightning bolts roared like evil dragons, blasting into the mighty river of blood.

In a trance, the gray atmosphere filled the void, and Li Mo's figure became more and more ethereal and terrifying. The Second Bridge of Heaven and Earth glowed with a clear light, as if a mysterious acupoint was about to open.

"He wants to open the second Dantian, build a spiritual pool, and step into the realm of Miao Miao."

Summer cicadas sing and their flowers turn pale. She has never seen anyone who has penetrated into the secret realm of Cheng Miao have such a scene, the color of the heaven and earth changes, and all kinds of calamities are coming.

A great terror seems to be brewing in the gray weather. The natural spiritual pool returns to the acupoints, the vast river of blood is like nourishment from the mother's womb, and the rotation between heaven and earth seems to be recasting a different kind of creature.

"Mountain of Everlasting Sorrow...Eighteen years ago, the fire here shone on the capital...The life in the world of mortals is transforming...in the dark..."

Storms and clouds surged, gathering in the sky, and the river of blood boiled all over the sky. It was like the fire of a furnace tempering the mysterious figure in the center. The terrifying atmosphere was like an alchemy pill, undergoing crazy transformation.

"I can't believe...this treasure left by Master Han Qi is so magical."

Suddenly, a cold sound came from the mountains.

In the vast night, under the mighty thunder, a slender and cold figure slowly walked forward, revealing his true appearance.

The person who came was wearing a black cloak, and his narrow eyes glowed with a faint arc, just like a crow standing on a dead branch, staring at all prey in the colorful night.

"Crow is frightened!?"

Xia Chanming's face trembled as she recognized the person.

At the end of the year, the Guixu masters gathered in the capital. She was not the only one. Apart from Xu Zengshou and Yang Xingba who had died in Li Mo's hands, the one in front of Xia Chanming was the one who feared the most.

Both are masters of [Demon City], Ya Jinghan is also a fifth-level spirit demon, and in terms of strength, he is far superior to Xia Cicada.

The most important thing is that Crow Jinghan's true form is a jackdaw, which is born to feed on cicadas and insects, so it is controlled by her.

"Little cicada, you have made great achievements."

Under the moonlight, Yao Jinghan's eyes were fixed on the mighty and boiling blood river, and he couldn't help but reveal a cold smile.

"Yao Jinghan, what do you want to do?"

Xia Chanming looked ugly and asked in a deep voice.

"Asking knowingly...you can't swallow such a big credit..." Ya Jinghan said with a smile.

"Have you already set your sights on me?"

"The lineage of the Nine Treasure Lingchan once followed the Black Sword...that person is the leader of the Hongmen. Your background has long been unclean. It is appropriate to keep an eye on you when you come to the capital this time."

Ya Jinghan said calmly: "The rules of returning to the ruins... you should know."

Before he finished speaking, Yao Jinghan walked towards the mighty river of blood.

Rumble…

At this moment, an invisible force rose up like the scorching sun, shining with power and covering a hundred feet in an instant.

"Huh? Spiritual realm..."

Ya Jinghan's face suddenly darkened, he turned around and stared at Xia Cicada.

"Do you want to go against it?"

"If you want to get involved in the blood river, you have to get through me first." Xia Chan clenched her silver teeth.

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, and the air was twisting and steaming...

The spiritual realm where the summer cicadas sing is called [Scorching Sun Sacrifice to the Common People]. The scorching sun and scorching fires enter this realm and form a cage, burning everything.

Rumble…

The terrifying flames surged like a wave, attacking layer by layer, instantly turning the cloak on Yao Jinghan's body into ashes.

"This is your way to death."

Yao Jinghan shouted softly in a deep voice, and an invisible wave appeared around him, spreading like a tide in an instant.

Suddenly, Ya Jinghan's figure seemed to have escaped into the boundless darkness, and the cold breath came overwhelmingly, causing the boiling and burning air to freeze.

"Thousands of souls are silent in the dark night!?"

Xia Chanming looked cruel.

Strong men with spiritual realms have unique abilities. Their spiritual realms are related to their lives, showing unparalleled power.

The spiritual realm of summer cicadas is called [Scorching Sun Sacrifice to the Common People], and the spiritual realm of Crow Jinghan is [Dark Night, Thousand Souls Silence].

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This power is at its strongest in the dark night, and the endless darkness is its inexhaustible source. Under this cold curtain, all vitality is

To cut off and enter annihilation.

Rumble…

Crow Jinghan's spiritual realm was as destructive as ashes, instantly defeating Xia Cicada's spiritual realm.

The burning sensation that spread hundreds of feet dissipated instantly, and was replaced by a bone-chilling feeling, like a cold coffin that destroyed everything.

Xia Chanming's slender eyelashes were covered with a layer of frost, and the demonic energy in her body condensed.

Buzz…

At this moment, a burst of golden light appeared and soared into the sky, illuminating the dark night.

"Um!?"

Ya Jinghan's face darkened slightly, and he suddenly looked up, only to see a bald young man sitting cross-legged in meditation not far away, with a golden light all over his body, as if he was blessed with longevity, and the shadow of a seedling appeared behind him.

Wherever the golden light reaches, the coldness disappears, seeming to bring some light and warmth to this long night.

"What a monster." Ya Jinghan's eyes shone brightly as he walked towards Wang Jiu.

"Old Crow, you haven't forgotten me yet."

At this moment, an angry roar came from behind Ya Jinghan. The Red Lotus boy passed through the golden light, and his palm wrapped in fierce true fire was like a spear, piercing Ya Qianhan's head.

At this moment, the Red Lotus boy's eyes were red with anger and hatred.

When he was captured in Guixu, he, along with other demons and ghosts, fell into the hands of Ya Jinghan. Like cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, they were used as materials to study the secret of flesh and blood rebirth.

Former partners, former teachers, and the monsters hiding in the mountains... all became dead souls in the hands of this madman. Their severed limbs were arbitrarily assembled and turned into monsters, and finally they were ruthlessly destroyed.

throw away.'

The Red Lotus boy once lay among those severed limbs, waiting for a dark future.

From the moment Crow Jinghan showed up, he could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart.

It wasn't until Wang Jiu took action that he finally seized this golden opportunity.

"It turns out it's you, this waste..."

Crow Jinghan didn't even look back, a wisp of black flashed from the spiritual realm, like a blade, and instantly cut off the head of the Honglian boy.

The latter groaned and flew straight away, his head withering like petals in the air.

"Ahhhh..."

The next moment, a new head grew from the neck of the red lotus boy, and its petals began to gather and take shape.

In an instant, most of his aura suddenly disappeared, and a look of shock and anger filled his face.

Facing a strong man with a spiritual realm, his abilities are ridiculously vulnerable.

To deal with the Red Lotus boy, Yao Jinghan didn't even turn around.

"Do you really think you can't die?"

Crow was shocked and laughed coldly. Suddenly, the darkness around him suddenly melted away, like a flood breaking its banks, shaking the sky and the earth, and spreading in all directions.

"Quickly rewind."

Xia Chan's beautiful face turned pale, and she knew that Crow Jinghan finally stopped holding back. Once [Thousand Souls of Silence in the Dark Night] is fully used, any creature dragged into it will be permanently condensed and frozen in the last days of its life.

Buzz…

Wang Jiu didn't seem to hear it. Darkness surged in, covering his body with a layer of frost, but the golden light around him was still not extinguished. He stood in front of the river of blood, preventing the terrifying spiritual realm from crossing the thunder pool.

At this moment, the phantom of the sapling behind him actually poked out its roots and stretched into the terrifying spiritual realm, seeming to be growing.
To be continued...
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