Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 644 Stirring up the Sea of ​​Blood

"Do not impulse!"

The spirit of the weapon shook the bottle, causing huge waves in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Yu's veins bulged after just one look at the ruins.

There was no trace of anyone left under the broken walls; everything had been buried.

The spirit of the weapon was really frightened. It didn't see that the Taoist priest on the other side was being beaten and running away in fear, just like a grandson being beaten.

How dare you be so reckless against such an opponent?
This is not the way to die.

"It's fine if you can just beat a beginner, and it's no problem to beat an intermediate cultivator, but you haven't even figured out what a practicing cultivator is yet!"

They couldn't even defeat Lei Wang and the others, let alone such a terrifyingly powerful cultivator.

"But...he killed my cousin!"

Han Yu gritted his teeth. He didn't have many friends, but Mo Xiuwen was definitely the one he was closest to.

When we met in humble beginnings, we have shared life and death together many times.

Especially when it came to the Fire Spirit incident, Mo Xiuwen could personally design a mechanism for him because it was what he needed.

Not only the fire spirit, but the wood spirit also relies on Mo Xiuwen's mechanism to replenish sufficient energy.

"Tell me, how can I not be impulsive?"

Han Yu spoke each word clearly, and when he finished speaking, his raging anger turned into supernatural power, like the blazing sun in the sky.

Huh~
A phoenix cry rose into the sky, and a fire phoenix emerged from the scorching sun.

That huge figure hangs high in the sky!
A shadow that looked like a giant phoenix tree suddenly appeared!

Phoenix perches on the wutong tree!

The Dharma image suddenly appeared, and the fire phoenix, covered in flames, gradually came to life, with each of its fire feathers clearly visible.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Five Elements Realm was also experiencing tremendous turmoil, and the flames in the dense forest continued to spread, threatening to burn everything.

Han Yu's most intuitive feeling was the intense burning pain spreading throughout his body, and the endless power in his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be boiling.

Difficult to control!

Alas! This time it was even more out of control than the last time.

The spirit of the weapon was gritting its teeth, which was already extremely dangerous. With the addition of a new magical power, breaking the balance and losing control would only make things worse.

"Release it now!"

It was almost as if the spirit of the weapon blurted out the words!
Tsk~tsk~
The fire phoenix soared up from the giant tree, and its cry resounded through the sky.

Dharma image, the phoenix dances in the sky!
The noise also disturbed the two people who were fighting.

It’s not right to say that it was a fight. It should be said that the old Taoist was being beaten.

His Taoist robe was full of holes, revealing white goose bumps, looking so miserable.

The strange phenomenon nearby gave him a chance to catch his breath.

When he turned his head to look, he saw Han Yu soaring into the sky.

Where did this kid learn the Dharma?
How could it be so fiery? No, this is the Dharma form condensed from the divine fire.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the Fire Phoenix, the old Taoist was surprised and looked at it in disbelief as it charged into the sea of ​​blood.

Like oil boiling in a raging fire, the phoenix's shadow was like a shuttle, stirring up the ten-mile sea of ​​blood.

"court death!"

Meng Yun was also surprised at first, and then smiled coldly.

The sea of ​​blood is so soul-stirring and bone-chilling, how could one enter it so easily?

I'm afraid that in a short while, this strange creature will disappear into thin air.

Just a moment passed, Meng Yun's face looked subtle, and the sea of ​​blood was still surging.

Another moment passed, and the sea of ​​blood became more and more violent.

The next moment, a phoenix cry resounded through the sky.

A huge figure emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

Meng Yun was stunned for a moment. Someone really came out from his sea of ​​blood!
Han Yu's actual condition was not much better. After the Dharmakāya's battle in the sea of ​​blood, the pressure was not something he could bear now.

It was already extremely difficult to fight your way into the sea of ​​blood from the outside, so you can imagine how strong the guy on the opposite side was.

"I'll help you break through the sea of ​​blood, and we'll work together to kill him."

Han Yu gritted his teeth and turned his head to speak, which shocked the old Taoist.

"Wait……"

The old Taoist wanted to stop him, but didn’t he see that he couldn’t even protect himself?

Han Yu naturally knew that the Taoist priest himself could not protect himself, and he was also no match for the other party.

But if the Taoist wants to survive, he can only join forces with him.

The Fire Phoenix suddenly became more arrogant and even resisted the sea of ​​blood that wanted to surround it, and stopped it in place.

The old Taoist gritted his teeth and said that Han Yu was right. If he wanted to protect himself, he could only join forces.

"Fall in seven steps."

"Within twenty breaths, I felt unbearable abdominal pain."

"You can't see me within ten breaths." With the divine command in his mouth, the old Taoist disappeared in an instant. As soon as Meng Yun moved, a sharp pain suddenly appeared in his lower abdomen.

The next moment, a sense of crisis suddenly appeared from behind Meng Yun. In response, the old Taoist held up the virtual moon in his hand, and all his sword intent was twisted into one.

Sea of ​​blood and hell!
The ten-mile-long sea of ​​blood suddenly turned into huge waves, ready to swallow everything.

"Order it for me!"

It was Han Yu who spoke. The huge fire phoenix spread its wings and hovered in the sea of ​​blood, forcefully holding back the sea of ​​blood that was trying to stir up trouble.

Meng Yun temporarily lost the blessing of the sea of ​​blood and could only rely on his own strength.

The dark ghost cave suddenly appeared, overlapping the sea of ​​blood, and the gloomy black shadow turned into a black curtain in the sky and overlapped with the virtual moon.

This moment is extremely beautiful.

Just like the stars and the moon hanging on the curtain, it is extremely tragic!

There was a loud bang and when the huge aftermath exploded, countless sword intentions strangled the area within ten miles.

The old Taoist was the first one to be knocked out, with disheveled hair, a sloppy appearance, and a big dent on his chest.

Meng Yun's green robe was also torn, but he was better off than the old Taoist in that only blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The old woman's makeup was gone, and her face looked horrible.

Han Yu was the third one to be injured. He had already used up all his strength to withstand the sea of ​​blood, and when the aftermath of the collapse came, he had no strength left to resist.

bump!
The huge phoenix shadow collapsed with a loud bang, and only Han Yu's exhausted figure remained in the void.

If this could be broken up when he needed it, he might be happy for a while.

But at this critical moment, this extreme force is needed.

The spirit of the weapon kept cursing and insisted on intervening in the fight between the two powerful men.

Now we can neither fight nor run away.

Seeing that there was no Dharma image to oppose him anymore, the sea of ​​blood started to roll again, and the red tide was surging. Just one wave was enough to knock Han Yu into it.

In the scarlet ocean, waves of bone-gnawing pain continued to sweep over.

Just like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, blood lines burst out from all parts of the body, oozing out strands of blood.

At this moment, Han Yu grimaced in pain.

He wanted to break through, but the space around him was so sticky that it even trapped him tightly.

"How to do?"

Han Yu was at a loss as to what to do and could only bite the bullet and ask.

"Find your own solution!"

The spirit of the weapon spoke in a bad mood, but he looked even more anxious than him.

But all along, it has only been responsible for Hexi Dan and sensing, and its main function is companionship.

When it comes to fighting, hasn't Han Yu always been the one to figure out how to do it himself?

If it were to give advice, Han Yu's magical powers probably wouldn't have gone so awry, right?

As the man and the spirit were groping in the dark, wisps of flames spontaneously emerged from all over Han Yu's body.

"The blessing of the Wood Divine Power has not stopped!"

The spirit of the weapon suddenly exclaimed.

Han Yu was stunned. The power in his sea of ​​consciousness was indeed being consumed continuously.

In other words, the Dharmadhatu cannot be interrupted at all?
Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
The changes in the next moment confirmed their guess, and the raging fire engulfed Han Yu again.

A prototype is constantly emerging.

From the flames, the Fire Phoenix re-emerged and its influence gradually grew.

Dharmadhatu, Nirvana is reborn!

"This guy……"

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment. How could he not die like this?

Should we say that it is the domineering physical body or the powerful Dharma image! He can actually withstand the erosion of the Dharma image of the divine realm.

The sea of ​​blood was once again stopped by Han Yu.

Meng Yun almost couldn't breathe. Where on earth did this damn kid come from?
There is a high possibility that there is such a cultivator in the Tiandao Sect!

Could he be a native of Central China?

how can that be!

If that was the case, he would rather believe that it was trained by the Tiandao Sect.

"Go to hell!"

This time he gave up on attacking the old Taoist first and went straight for Han Yu.

Such a troublemaker is here, and he can interfere with his Dharma image. This little bastard must die!
How could the old Taoist let him take action, so he also rushed forward with Xinghe.

The two fought so hard around the Fire Phoenix that the heaven and earth were shaken, and Han Yu almost vomited blood.

"Fall in seven steps!"

The old Taoist holds the stars in one hand and holds the law of heaven in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)