Chapter 168: Worship the Blood God Cult! The mysterious turtle protector?

"Nie Fulong! Tong Jianyi! I'll give you a chance. What do you think this is?"

  Behind the bald man, an elite disciple of the demonic path took out a black token.

  "Holy Land Order!"

  Nie Fulong and Tong Jian both exclaimed.

  The elites of good and evil looked proud.

  The Holy Land Order is the product of the combined will of the three Holy Lands.

  When a catastrophic event occurs on the mainland, the forces of good and evil need to be gathered together.

  The Holy Land Order will appear.

  Once the Holy Land Order is issued, regardless of the good or evil camp, everyone must obey the orders of the holder of the order.

  "Tongjianyi Nie Fulong, I think it's not easy for you to cultivate, so I'll turn around immediately and come with us to kill Jiang Chen!" "That's right, do

  you still hesitate in front of the Holy Land Order? Jiang Chen is the disaster star of the entire continent!"

  The elites sneered and wooed Nie Fulong and Tong Jianyi.

  The Holy Land Order represents the will of the three Holy Lands to destroy Jiang Chen.

  However.

  Tong Jianyi and Nie Fulong didn't hesitate at all:

  "Fart! The ancestor is the lucky star of our Holy Demon Sect, how can it bring disaster to the mainland?" "

  It's clear that disturbing the ancestor's seal of the big demon will bring disaster to the mainland. It's you!"

  Nie Fulong and Tong Jian showed contempt.

  Although the Holy Land Order is awesome, the last time it was effective was against the Shadow Poison Sect.

  However, both good and evil forces joined forces and failed to destroy the Shadow Poison Sect.

  The ancestor made a casual move and easily wiped out the Shadow Poison Sect.

  From this point of view, the so-called Holy Land Order is nothing special.

  kill!

  Nie Fulong and Tong Jian attacked the bald man.

  Boom boom!

  The bald man flicked his finger bone rosary, and two balls of red light burst towards the two of them.

  The surging pressure caused Tong Jianyi and Nie Fulong's expressions to change.

  Boom!

  Blood suddenly surged beneath their feet, entangling their legs.

  Two bloody lights hit them hard.

  Poof...

  the two of them spurted blood.

  The bald man flashed to his side and restrained the two of them in an instant:

  "Get down!"

  "Those who touch my Holy Demon Sect, get away!"

  A loud shout came.

  The four elders turned into four rays of magic light and rushed towards the bald man.

  The bald man sneered, and the rosary in his hand flashed with blood:

  "Get out!"

  He slapped the four elders of the Holy Demon Sect with a palm from the air.

  Buzz!

  The blood-red palm prints covered the sky and the sun, directly covering the four elders.

  "Is this the God's Palm that measures the sky?"

  "No, the power is even weirder than the God's Palm that measures the sky!"

  The four elders' pupils shrank and they used all their strength to deal with the blood palm.

  The bald man smiled contemptuously, "Four losers."

  With a hook of his fingertips, the four phalanges on the rosary flew out quietly, hitting the four elders with a bang bang bang bang.

  Ah...

  the four elders screamed and fell to the ground. They looked at the bald man with horror in their eyes:

  "Blood Escape! You are a remnant of the Blood God Cult!"

  The bald man shook his head and sneered, "The Blood God Cult has become a thing of the past. , I am the Blood Monk alone now!"

  Four rays of blood flew back to the Blood Monk's hands and turned into four rosary beads.

  The Blood God Monk is leisurely and content, with the demeanor of a master.

  The elite disciples of the two paths of good and evil showed admiration on their faces:

  He is indeed an elder of Sansheng Holy Land.

  With one move, he easily crushed the masters of the Holy Demon Sect.

  This time the Holy Demon Sect is doomed!

  "Don't waste your time here, follow me to the Bone Falls."

  The blood god monk's eyes sparkled.

  He looked towards the direction of Bone Falls with burning eyes.

  He felt a wave of energy there that made his heart beat.

  And this energy fluctuation is becoming more and more violent.

  [Ding! ]

  [Congratulations to the host, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Shocking Palm has been upgraded! Currently level two! ]

  In the palm of Jiang Chen's palm, a bright golden light suddenly flashed, and the energy was several times greater than before.

  Wisps of residual light flowed out and were absorbed by the turtle lying next to it.

  The black turtle's back was swept away by the golden light and faded a little.

  "It's not enough!"

  Jiang Chen's eyes flashed, "Continue!"

  You must understand "The Shocking Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas" to a higher level.

  At least reach the level of Xiaocheng!

  Gudu, Gudu!

  The demonic energy in the deep pool became more and more restless.

  It seemed that Jiang Chen's threat was sensed.

  The blood robe and blood sword looked in their eyes, and their faces showed joy:

  "The ancestors indeed have a way, the White Bone Falls can still be saved!"

  When the two of them were about to speak, their expressions suddenly changed and they both turned their heads:

  Oh!

  A hundred meters away, a huge group of people were rushing towards the White Bone Falls.

  The bald man at the head was covered in blood, and he was holding a string of blood-stained rosary beads in his hand.

  The ferocious light in his eyes made the pupils of the Blood Robe and Blood Sword shrink slightly even though they were a hundred meters apart:

  "What a strange evil aura!"

  "The string of beads in this person's hand is not simple!"

  The two exchanged a look, "Come together, we can't let each other go. They are disturbing the ancestor!"

  The two men in blood robes and swords turned into blood light and rushed towards the blood monk.

  "Well done, hahaha, little monk is here to teach you two great tricks!"

  The blood monk recognized the identity of the blood robe and blood sword.

  He turned into a blood cloud and rushed towards the two of them.

  "The kung fu they used seems to be somewhat similar."

  A dozen elites behind him sighed.

  They are both good and evil, carefully selected talented juniors.

  The Holy Land sent experts to personally lead the team, and Jiang Chen was dead no matter what.

  These talented disciples came to the Holy Demon Sect, on the one hand, to follow the Blood God Monk for experience and adventure.

  On the other hand, it is purely to add some qualifications to yourself.

  To their amazement.

  The Blood God Monk is really not that powerful.

  He relied on a string of finger bone rosary beads in his hand, and with a burst of blood, he actually trapped the two masters of blood robe and blood sword.

  "Worship the Blood Prison Demonic Array! Sleepy!"

  The Blood Monk clasped his hands together and released blood-red light from his palms.

  The rosary made of finger bones turned into a magic circle, trapping the blood robe and blood sword together.

  The blood robe and blood sword were imprisoned in a blood-red cage. No matter how they broke out, they could not break free.

  "Damn it, I was fooled!"

  Xue Robe Xue Jian looked ugly.

  "Ancestor, be careful!"

  they reminded loudly.

  At this time, Jiang Chen was sitting cross-legged by the deep pool, surrounded by a half-dead turtle, and there was no protection around him.

  The Blood God Monk sneered and flicked it casually:

  Pfft!

  A beam of blood shot towards Jiang Chen.

  A shocking scene appeared. The turtle next to Jiang Chen suddenly jumped into the air, its back shook, and poof!

  The Blood God Monk's attack was directly destroyed.

  "Is this turtle Jiang Chen's spiritual beast?"

  "Hmph, wouldn't it be easy for the Blood Monk to deal with it? It's just a dying struggle!"

  All the elite disciples sneered.

  The Blood God Monk really didn't take this turtle seriously.

  He sneered and walked towards the turtle, spitting blood-colored light between his fingers:

  "Let's see how you block it."

  Tsk-tsk-tsk...

  Ten streaks of blood-colored light shot towards Jiang Chen from different directions.

  Every attack has an extremely tricky angle.

  However, what made the Blood Monk change his face was that the little turtle with an unassuming appearance suddenly moved.

  Swish, swish...

  its speed was as fast as lightning, and it split into ten parts in an instant. The turtle shell shook, and all ten blood vessels were shattered!

  Hiss...

  All the elite disciples present took a breath:

  What did we see!

  Is there such a fast turtle in the world?