"Blood Prison and Hypocrisy of the Dao!"

Mi Xin raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes fell on the blood light. Between the light and shadows, a slight view could be seen like an altar made up of flesh and blood.

"Hanhai Dragon Lord has probably invested a lot of money, and even the demon of the Blood Prison Hedao Hedao was attracted..."

He couldn't help but look at the sword fairy beside him. If it weren't for Yang Yu's sword, he wouldn't have discovered that there was a flesh and blood altar hidden on the hill.

"It's true, one city, one..."

Yu Yang said to himself.

He had already discovered this altar of flesh and blood the day he came to Jincai City, but because he wanted to refine a knife, he only came to search for it at this time.

He stood with his knife in his arms, raised his eyes and saw bloody lights on the altar of flesh and blood as the core, like lights, lit up on the nearby hills.

An invisible mist that had appeared at some point was shining with a faint red light under the blood color, covering the two of them.

Buzz!

A shallow golden light flowed out of Mixin's body, like an upside down golden bell, separating the blood-colored mist from the outside.

But even so, a huge sense of hatred still arose in the hearts of the two of them.

This hatred is so strong that even Yang Yu couldn't help but frown. His will is so strong that it seems that even if the world changes, the sea will be destroyed, and the destruction of the universe will be indelible!

"The Blood Prison and the Underworld combine the Seven Great Hates?"

Mixin's eyelids couldn't help but hop:

"who?!"

The monk's reaction was very strong, and the golden light spreading around him evaporated like flames, and the sounds of Zen singing and praise echoed like substance.

He has already activated his body protection power.

And this is not because he made a big fuss, but because the aura of "Blood Prison and the Seven Great Hates" is really terrifying.

"The Seven Great Hate of Blood Prison and the Underworld? This seems to be one of the fundamental techniques of Blood Prison and the Underworld's Taoism?"

My heart was as if he was facing a great enemy, but Yang Yu's expression remained unchanged because he knew that this aura came from the altar of flesh and blood, not the hidden demon.

"good!"

His calmness surprised Mixin a little, but the monk quickly reacted and his breath calmed down:

"The Blood Prison and the Underworld is one of the oldest demonic paths in the Longquan world. Because of its strange origin and its behavior are erratic, it is not even accepted by the demonic path. Tens of thousands of years ago, it was almost completely destroyed..."

With his heart and hands together, he did not let go of his guard:

"... Until thousands of years ago, a great devil who had become an ancient and modern devil appeared in the Blood Prison He Dao, killing the world and blood stained...

According to legend, this "Seven Great Hate" was opened up by the demon, which is a martial art and a Taoist technique... After his death, the seven Great Hate collapsed and was obtained by seven people, which is the current master of the seven blood suture, the seven demons of the blood suture...

Soul-eating, eternal hatred, hatred, splitting the sky... Blood God!"

The Blood Prison and the Minghe was rejected by the world, but it still could survive for thousands of years after the Emperor took action to kill the Demon Lord, so he had some support.

This reliance, in addition to the legendary "Blood Prison Altar" suspected to be Xuantian Lingbao, is the seventh-part way of the Demon Lord, the Seven Demons of Blood Prison!

"so?"

Yu Yang nodded slightly.

The catalog of Ten Thousand Immortals is all-encompassing, but unfortunately, it is under the control of the sects of the Holy Land. Many of the information and records of them are really unforgettable to be read by ordinary people...

Blood Prison and the Dao of the Underworld is one of them.

"The blood prison is in danger of the combination of the underworld, and it is not as good as the Heavenly Principle Sect..."

Mi Xin wanted to continue saying something, but suddenly stopped. The sword immortal beside him had left the golden bell he had borne and walked into the blood mist.

"Fellow Daoist Nanling?"

Mixin subconsciously took a step forward, then her eyelids trembled and she withdrew her steps.

The blood mist in front of him was surging, and the extremely strong hatred made him unable to help but fall and sit down, chanting Buddhist scriptures to resist.

‘This is at least the flesh and blood altar left by one of the seven demons of the Blood Prison. If it is not like this, there will be no such terrifying hatred!’

Mi Xin's heart was slightly sank, but there was a huge doubt again:

"Why is he not afraid at all?!"

The most terrifying thing about the Seven Great Hate is that it can distort people's hearts. Under the influence of hatred, any dark thoughts in your heart will magnify countless times.

For practitioners, at this point, it is almost equivalent to breaking the precepts!

Moreover, the more advanced the merits and practices, the more precepts you keep, the more likely you are to be influenced by the seven major hatreds.

Therefore, even if he has all kinds of Buddhist supernatural powers, he has to calmly resist the instantaneous outbreak of hatred.

But how did he...

"Seven Hate!"

In the blood mist, Yang Yu walked slowly.

The intense hatred as strong as heaven was not treated differently. Every time he took a step, the blood mist around his body boiled, and the hatred became stronger.

In a trance, there seemed to be a fire in his heart that was boiling, but he could not get close to the core of the golden light.

The moment he stepped out of the golden bell, Yang Yu had already triggered the "big sun change". His heart was like the scorching sun, his distracting thoughts were not stained, and evil was not invaded.

Buzz!

Buzz!

A violent collision kept happening in the sea of ​​heart.

Yang Yu felt his mind shaking in the sea. Even if it caused great changes in the sun, it would be as hard as a mountain.

After taking more than thirty steps, he had to induce the transformation of the divine elephant again.

"The gods' elephants are entrusted with the sun, and they are exorcist!"

Yang Yu was moved in his mind.

In the sea of ​​heart, in the violent collision, the divine elephant rushed out with a long hissing, holding up the sun and suppressing evil thoughts.

The divine elephant is the God King who is in charge of prisons. Its energy is strong and strong. Once it appears, the heart sea is boiling and rumbling.

However, Yang Yu's feet did not stop at all. He walked in the boiling blood mist and finally stepped into the valley where the flesh and blood altar was.

Boom!

The moment he stepped into this, Yang Yu's eyelids couldn't help but jump, and the changes in the sky thunder exploded instantly!

With the three major changes in the Eight and Nine Profound Art, we barely resisted the boundless distractions on the flesh and blood altar...

At this moment, the Gluttony Cauldron also trembled.

call!

In the valley, the blood mist riot continued, but Yang Yu's mind had already disappeared into the Gluttony Cauldron.

The altar of flesh and blood, which still had hatred, burst out under his gaze, and turned into a large bloody light to cover him.

"Yang Ni!"

Yang Yu's eyes were dark and he could already feel the familiar aura, but he stood still and let the blood mist wrap in.

Buzz!

It's like a moment, and it's like a long time later.

The blood light in front of Yang Yu's eyes dissipated. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the sky was clear, cloudless, the mountains were green, and the clear water flowed.

In the valley, on a small slump of lying bull, Yang Ni, dressed in a blood-clothed dress, fell to the ground and sat down, pinching the trick to calm down.

In front of him and behind him, dozens or hundreds of people in blood-clothed with fanatic faces worshipped devoutly and listened to his breathing.

Yang Yu stood in the valley and watched quietly.

Yang Ni, who created the seven great hatreds, seemed extremely clear and clear at this moment, and there seemed to be no trace of evil spirits of resentment and hatred on his body.

But the two were one and two, and he could feel that at this time, Yang Ni's murderous intent was like a vast ocean.

But he suppressed him.

“Have you seen enough?”

At one moment, the valley suddenly became bright and dark, and all the people in blood disappeared. Yang Ni opened his eyes and looked cold:

"I know, you're here!"

Across time and space, it is another illusion of food refining. Yang Yu naturally knew that Yang Ni did not really feel that he was coming.

But these words are indeed left to myself.

He seemed to know that I would come...

Yang Yu's thoughts turned around. On the lying ox stone, Yang Ni's out-of-focused eyes swept across the valley and said indifferently:

"For so many years, I have been wondering, why am I so evil and act so violently and eccentric?
To be continued...