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Chapter 580 The Butterfly of the Big Dream (asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions)

The sound came from down in the canyon.

"The ancient cultivator's cave?" Lu Chenzhou hesitated for a moment, then turned into lightning and rushed downwards.

"Want to run? Stay here for me!" The Blood Dragon Demon Lord opened his mouth and a ray of light came out and arrived in an instant.

The golden light protecting Lu Chenzhou's body shone brightly, but it was still pierced, and half of his body was melted away.

The law of withering and flourishing permeates, restoring the body.

The strength of his spiritual incarnation is far inferior to that of his original body, and he cannot use his supernatural powers and some physical techniques.

But the understanding and skills of Tao are the same.

With the fifth level of the Dao of Withering and Flourishing, the injuries of the incarnation can also be healed instantly.

However, the incarnation's power is about to be exhausted and becoming increasingly thin.

"Huh? Not dead yet!"

The Blood Dragon Demon Lord raised his hand and condensed a blood-red spear, which whistled and killed.

Lu Chenzhou dodged the attack with a flash, and his spear pierced into the cliff, tearing a six-hundred-mile crack in the earth.

"Both are eight-patterned demons. Although Gu Yue is powerful, most of them are strange and immortal, while Xue Jiao is better at frontal combat."

The enemy Lu Chenzhou has encountered so far is second only to the Red Lotus Demon Lord who committed suicide.

"What a pity! If I were here, what would the blood dragon be?"

Just when Lu Chenzhou was about to escape,
Between the rock walls ahead, endless rocky peaks suddenly grew out, forming a pair of giant deer horns that stretched for three hundred miles.

The antlers softened, twisting and stretching like tentacles, weaving into a sky-covering fishing net that enveloped him.

He ran into obstacles everywhere and was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Lu Chenzhou was not panicked. He thought it was a good thing if he could kill the Demon Lord of Devouring Nations. At worst, he would just give up this incarnation.

The middle-aged man with deer horns had his robes fluttering, and a pair of huge black antlers and dense tentacles appeared behind him.

The antlers are used as bow arms and the tentacles are used as bow strings.

In the void, ten thousand black flame arrows took shape.

Thousands of black lights broke through the sky and swept away indiscriminately.

Boom! The earth-shattering explosion blew up half of the Great Rift Valley, and the area within a thousand miles collapsed.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Lu Chenzhou had disappeared without a trace. It was unknown whether he had escaped or was blown to nothingness.

“Hmph, it shows that I am quite capable when I use my second magical power.” The Forest Demon Lord looked grim.

The Blood Dragon Demon Lord grinned and said, "Brother's [Black Absolute Myriad Daos] is indeed extraordinary."

In the demon clan, bloodline is the most important thing.

The Blood Dragon Demon Lord and the Mountain Forest Demon Lord are both from the Eight-Pattern Demon Clan.

An ordinary seven-pattern demon lord can only comprehend three innate magical powers at most, unless he obtains the essence of a demon saint or a treasure to transform his bloodline potential.

The Eight-Pattern Demon Lord can comprehend six innate magical powers.

There are nine Nine-Pattern Demon Lords.

Of course, just like for practitioners, the more supernatural powers you have, the better.

Some seven-pattern demon lords, by chance, have practiced a single magical power to the extreme, and are also very powerful in battles.

In fact, even among the Nine-Pattern Demon Lords, few can comprehend the Nine Divine Powers. This will consume a huge amount of time and will be detrimental to their advancement.

But under the same conditions, more magical powers mean more diverse means and greater strength, there is no doubt about it.

The Forest Demon Lord frowned and said, "Although that man is dead, I feel that he is just an incarnation. I don't know where his real body is hiding."

The Blood Dragon Demon Lord said in a cold voice: "Once the meat forest ritual is completed and the will of the stars replaces Kun Gu's will, it will be useless for that person to hide anywhere."

"There is also this ancient cultivator's cave, which needs to be dealt with. The two Taoist soldiers at the door are not so bad, but the sword formation barrier is hard to break."

"There's nothing we can do about this. We can only wait for Grandma's ninth incarnation to arrive."

The two demon lords flew away.

……

The world of blood trees.

This world has a strange shape, like a blood mountain hanging in the sea of ​​ruins, about three million kilometers high;

In the center of this world, sticky and smelly blood formed a sea of ​​blood with a diameter of a thousand miles.

At the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, there are three hundred billion skulls of humanoid creatures lying dormant.

Blood-red vines, tangled like a group of mating snakes, passed through the bones and took root in an area thousands of miles around.

All the vines converged in the center of the sea of ​​blood, vaguely forming the figure of a hunchbacked old woman with flesh and blood and skin like a dead tree, about a hundred miles tall, standing alone between heaven and earth.

The tallest mountain in the world is not even as high as your knees.

Around the giant, there were more than ten celestial auras of various shapes, some human and some demonic.

Each of them has an umbilical cord connected to the roots of the giants, and they provide the giants with blood and food plundered from the three thousand worlds.

A charming and seductive red-haired woman was taking a nap on the bloody throne above the giant's head with her arms folded across her chest and her legs crossed.

Suddenly, her scarlet pupils split open, her lips slightly opened, a stream of blood spurted out of her mouth, and the nine hideous lines on her forehead formed a crescent moon.

"With 30 billion lives as firewood and the will of this world as fuel, I will be able to ascend to a demigod by forming the Netherworld Blood Demon Formation!"

"Heishan is such a loser. Even if he becomes a god's agent, he is still useless. He is just a lowly creature with eight stripes."

"If the gods don't come out, when I advance to the late eighth realm, who in the three thousand worlds can be my opponent?"

The Eye of Truth emerges and the projection of the Blood God descends.

"Blood demon, how is the search for the tiger's blood going?"

"Sir, we have found three types of tiger blood essence, but they are all level 7. We can't find level 8 tiger blood essence, and there is little hope for level 9 tiger blood essence." The Blood God was also a little embarrassed and sighed, "It is indeed difficult to find. The Ten Tiger Generals of Luwu were killed by me personally. They have long been reduced to ashes, and only some useless descendants are left.

However, Wu has been looking up the history books of the Great Wilderness recently and found that at the Eight Realms Ceremony of the Sword Immortal of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Muxuhu, one of the Ten Tiger Generals, seemed to have sealed a trace of his own blood in amber and presented it to Mo Li in pursuit of Mo Li. The strong human beings like to hide the relics of inheritance in the Three Thousand Worlds. You should focus on the inheritance of the Eight Realms Sword Immortal. This may be the only chance to find the blood of the ninth-level tiger tribe."

Grandma Blood Demon's eyes lit up: "Sir, the ancient cultivation cave in Kungu Realm is the sword cultivation."

The Blood God was overjoyed: "That's great, hurry up and see if it belongs to Li Jianxian."

Kungu is the territory developed by the Lord of Mountains and Him, and is currently in the final stage of assimilation.

After the projection of the Blood God disappeared, the projection of the Blood Dragon reappeared.

"Grandma, when will you come to Kungu? We can't break into that ancient cultivator's cave...

A mysterious and powerful human has paid attention to this place, and Tun Guo was killed. "

The demon race had no way of accepting human inheritance and could only break into the mansion by force.

But how could the skills left by the Eighth Realm Sword Cultivator be easily broken?
Grandma Blood Demon frowned: "Who is it? Fairy Sanyang or Leng Yue? Or those people from Xiajie?"

"Not sure, he should be a mind cultivator... By the way, he knows the Devil Imprisoning Hand and is good at illusions. I'm afraid he is the descendant of the Blue Mountain Ancient Emperor."

After listening to the projection, Grandma Blood Demon suddenly thought of the Vast Sea Realm.

This person has similarities with the Great Dream Patriarch.

"This person might be the reincarnation of the Heart Emperor mentioned by the Blood God. You two should be careful in dealing with him. I will send the Ninth Blood Demon to deal with him."

"My grandmother's clone is here in person, and the mission will be accomplished immediately."

After the blood dragon finished its compliment, the projection disappeared.

The blood demon grandma muttered to herself.

"It's all because of that damn Lu Chenzhou who destroyed my blood vine clone. The key [Infant Wood Blood Crystal] must have been obtained by this kid."

Grandma’s clones are not ordinary energy incarnations, but independent living beings.

These life forms even have their own will.

They will grow on their own, and when they reach the seventh realm, they will be harvested by Grandma.

The Blood Vine Demon King has the potential to become a demon lord, and there are not many clones of his kind.

More importantly, in order to allow the blood vine to flourish in the Xia Realm, she gave it the rare treasure [Infant Wood Blood Crystal].

This item is precious. If placed in the Great Wilderness, it is worth a medium-sized world. Even a strong man in the eighth realm would be tempted.

"When I absorb the power of the sea of ​​blood and advance to the later stage, I will go to Xuantian and capture Lu Chenzhou."

……

at the same time.

Yuanshan Cave Heaven.

Lu Chenzhou's face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his breath was a little weak.

In the end, he chose to detonate his spiritual incarnation and end his life.

"Shan Lin, Blood Dragon... The spiritual incarnation can easily deal with the Devouring Nation Demon Lord, but if two mid-stage eight-patterned demon lords join forces, I am no match for them. It would be much better if I were here."

"Master, are you okay?" The fox girl looked surprised. This was the first time that her master was injured while practicing the Heart Sutra.

"It's okay, just rest for a while." Lu Chenzhou took out the Three Souls Mysterious Water and swallowed it, along with a bottle of Earth Immortal Dew, and his depleted spiritual power slowly recovered.

A month later, he was full of energy and back to his best.

"The Nalanda Heart Sutra is a superior divine skill. Killing the Devouring Country Demon Lord means that I have completed the last calamity of the eighteen levels of the Heart Sutra. My work is complete."

On the martial arts tree, another martial art has blossomed and borne fruit.

【Nanda Heart Sutra: Perfection】

“My original body is very powerful now, but my clone is not as powerful as before. I lack a spiritual power to deduce the Nalanda Heart Sutra to the seventh level!

Once I comprehend a spiritual power that is not weaker than the Nine Tribulations Lotus, and combine it with the Demon-Imprisoning Hand, I will have hope of defeating the Blood Dragon and Shan Lin.

However, I am only at the fourth level of the Great Dream Dao, and it is a bit difficult for me to comprehend the magical power. I still need to improve it. The fifth level will be much easier."

With this thought in mind, Lu Chenzhou opened the Zhulong Shop and went directly into the [Tianzhu Pavilion].

This is a treasure pavilion that only the strong ones in the seventh realm of Tianxia can enter. The treasures inside are of the lowest quality, and there are also some rare treasures from heaven and earth.

Because they are rare and most of them are in use, there are only seven pieces in the store.

Lu Chenzhou's eyes were fixed on an ancient monument without words that exuded a desolate aura.

[Void Dao Tablet, a seventh-level treasure from heaven and earth, from Void City, can be used for enlightenment, the effect is random and varies from person to person, worth 6 high-quality Yuanshi or 60 medium-quality Yuanshi.]

[Note: 50% discount for military commanders]

“The effect of the Void Dao Monument is similar to the low-end version of the Unity of Heaven and Man.

If it is used for the cultivation of the fifth-order path, the improvement effect will be weak, but if it is used for the fourth-order path, it should be equivalent to devouring several demon lords."

A normal person in the seventh realm might not be willing to spend 60 yuan of stones to exchange it.

But Lu Chenzhou is the military leader, so he can enjoy a half-price discount, and this is a permanent privilege until he abdicates.

After all, he has worked hard and devoted himself to the development of civilization, so he deserves the benefits he deserves.

After deducting 30 medium-grade Yuanshi, an ancient stone tablet fell into his palm.

Lu Chenzhou returned to Yuanshan Cave Heaven and immediately began to comprehend the Dao Stele.

As a mysterious feeling surged over him, the scene of creation at the beginning of the world appeared before his eyes again.

Countless visions of the rules of heaven and earth appeared, including the world-destroying mill.

Lu Chenzhou looked around and finally found a colorful, dreamy butterfly in the starry sky.

It flickers and changes, as if it were in a different dimension.

(End of this chapter)