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Text Chapter 77 The Beginning of Rebellion

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    Almost all the monks didn't realize it until this moment. It turned out that the earth-attribute spiritual power permeated on the skull of this ancient giant bear could actually slow down a person's movement speed and sluggish attacks. Fighting on it was ten times harder than usual.

    The third child, Yin Wuhui, is the ally of the boss, Yin Wushang. Like most sons of blood demons, he has a blood soul sword.

    Lao Ba Yin Wuxin is an ally of Lao Wu Yin Wuji, but he uses a Yinhun banner that is ten feet high.

    "Lao Ba, don't be shameless. If you don't admit defeat, don't blame my brother for being ruthless." Lao San roared, with strong spiritual power radiating from his body, and the blood soul knife in his hand waved out layers of blood waves,  Each layer of blood waves will explode as soon as it touches an obstacle. The power is extremely terrifying given his eighth-level foundation-building strength.

    Yin Wuxin sneered and said nothing, the ghost flag in his hand was filled with ghostly energy, and the ghost inside could not come out, playing hide and seek with Yin Wuhui.

    ????????????? On the surface, Lao San Yin Wuhui has an amazing momentum and sharp attacks.

    However, many strong men saw that it was Lao Ba Yin Wu Xin who actually had the upper hand. On the skull of this ancient giant bear that could slow down its speed and attack, each attack consumed ten times as much as usual.  Yin Wuhui has only dodged without attacking so far. If this continues, when the boss Bu Yin Wuhui becomes exhausted, it will be time for him to truly counterattack.

    " Such a simple question, can't Lao San see it?"

    Of course not, he saw it early on, but he was embarrassed to say it.

    Lao Ba Yin Wu Xin's body skills are better than his, and his Yin Hun Banner can attack from a very long distance. If he doesn't use offense as defense, he will soon be defeated by Lao Ba Yin Wu Xin's overwhelming attack.  Come down.

    The two of them were chasing and escaping like a cat chasing a mouse. The situation was similar to the last time Ye Hao faced Huang Liuzhi, but the level of excitement was far from the same.

    Seeing that Yin Wuhui's attacks were getting weaker and weaker, everyone in the stands knew that Yin Wuxin's counterattack was coming.

    As expected, Yin Wuxin pinched it and the Yin Soul Flag shook. Suddenly, thousands of Yin Souls poured out continuously, and the main soul among them turned out to be a mighty golden elixir demon cultivator soul.

    Under the command of Yin Wuxin, these thousands of ghosts rushed towards Yin Wuhui with howling ghosts and wolves.

    Yin Wuhui¡¯s face turned pale, but he did not surrender. He could survive the cruel elimination until now, and he already understood that once he surrendered, he would die even more miserably.

    Yin Wuhui violently waved out several waves of blood, turning the waves of ghosts into nothingness, but then he was overwhelmed by the dense crowd of ghosts.

    "Third brother, let me lend you your soul." With a proud smile on his face, Yin Wuxin pointed his finger at Yin Wuhui's dying body, and Yin Wuhui's ghost was immediately pulled out of his body.  He came out and was involuntarily sucked towards the Yin Hun Banner in Yin Wuxin's hand.

    But just when Yin Wuhui's ghost approached Yin Wuxin, a bloody light suddenly burst out from his body, instantly covering Yin Wuxin.

    "It's impossible" Yin Wuxin opened his eyes wide and his pupils began to dilate. He couldn't believe it until his death that he would fall into the hands of Yin Wuhui's ghost.

    A fight between a dragon and a tiger ended with the death of both brothers. Looking at the two fallen corpses above the bear's head and the ghosts that lost control of their masters and began to devour each other, all the monks were silent.

    The Blood Demon was expressionless, as if the two dead men were not his sons.

    "Amitabha, that Tuo Buddha, will have bliss in his afterlife. In the next life, he would rather be a mortal than become an immortal." Monk Wangqing proclaimed the Buddha's name and sighed softly.

    "Whether it's an immortal or an ordinary person, there are struggles in the world where there are people. Even if we overcome the tribulation and become immortals one day, can we really be stable? Maybe the immortal world is a more cruel world, but the people below will get dizzy if they look up for a long time.  I'm hallucinating." Ye Hao said calmly.

    "Then let me ask the rogue benefactor, even if all the monks know that the immortal world is not as beautiful as imagined, do you think they will give up cultivating immortality and attaining enlightenment?" Monk Wangqing asked seriously.

    can you?  No?

    Ye Hao thought for a long time, looked up at the illusory sky, and said: "Probably not. Pursuing the highest level of life is the nature of all intelligent life. Unless one day, he finds that he has reached the highest level of life, and will never be able to reach the highest level of life."  There is no other life like it, and perhaps this nature will lie dormant.¡±

    The conversation between the two people was not transmitted through spiritual consciousness, but it made the monks next to them think deeply. Even the eyes of the beautiful widow showed contemplation, and then her eyes became radiant.

    The level a person reaches determines how he sees things. Ye Hao was once a top expert at the eighth level of transcending tribulation, and he was only one step away from becoming an immortal. What's more, the Haotian Secret Realm has a special relationship with the fairy world. Regarding the fairy world,  There are countless rumors, naturallyOf course, the vision is not comparable to that of the monks in the world of cultivating immortals in Shenzhou.

    On the skull of the ancient giant bear, the sons of the Blood Demon are still competing endlessly. Some are seriously injured and have never been able to enter the fairy world. Some are dead and digested into a speck of dust in the world. However, some are shrouded in the halo of victory, and their status  further improved.

    Finally, the fifth child Yin Wuji and the thirteenth child Yin Wuhen faced each other.

    However, when everyone held their breath and opened their eyes to watch the most exciting fight in the sect competition, Yin Wuhen suddenly jumped off the skull, and his feminine voice spread throughout the square: "I abstain."

    There was a sudden burst of discussion on the viewing platform, some of which were unbelievable. Yin Wuhen was in charge of the Blood Killing Hall, the most elite hall of the Blood Dao Sect. It was a hall that made the four monks feel chilled when they heard about it, because it represented blood.  Both death and death have a transcendent status in the Blood Dao Sect.

    "However, the hall leader Yin Wuhen abstained from the competition, which is definitely a heavy blow to his personal prestige. What will the monks from other sects think?"  What would his elite think?  And can the sect leader Blood Demon tolerate such cowardly behavior.

    Yin Wuhen¡¯s withdrawal brought Yin Wuji and Yin Wushang, the two most powerful contenders for the sect master, into direct confrontation.

    "Hahaha, Lao Wu, I have been looking forward to this day for a long time. Come on, let's see who is the strongest son of the old man among us brothers." Yin Wushang laughed, and even directly called the blood demon the old man, and  The Blood Demon looked unmoved.

    Yin Wuji sneered, and the purple-black scar on his face trembled, making people feel chilly.

    Amazingly, the two of them attacked each other at the same time.

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    "Looking at the momentum, it seems that the eldest young master and the fifth young master are facing off. I don't know who will win?"

    "It doesn't matter who wins, what does it have to do with us? Let's just endure it honestly. When shit is lucky enough to be promoted to deacon, it won't be too late to pay attention to it."

    At the first mountain gate of the Blood Dao Sect, two disciples on duty were chatting while feeling the violent spiritual energy fluctuations in the air.

    Suddenly, two rays of blue crystal light shot into the eyebrows of the two disciples. The two froze for an instant, as if they had become two stone sculptures, but their vitality was still there, otherwise the Inner Sect Mountain Gate would  The sect-protecting formation will change after the death of the disciple on duty, and will automatically turn on to its strongest state, and the elders in charge of the mountain gate will notice it immediately.

    Not long after, blue light flashed slightly on the two disciples, recovering from their sluggish state.

    The two looked at each other and smiled strangely.

    At this time, two other Blood Dao Sect disciples came over, greeted them familiarly, and handed them over.

    "Sepia, why do I feel that there is something wrong with Ermaozi and Kugualian." One of the disciples who changed positions said.

    "Really? Maybe I masturbated too much yesterday. Hehe, you know, yesterday, Mazi from next door hooked up with Xiaodie from Yaoyuan. They had sex all night long. The sound was really earth-shattering. You said they were just a stone's throw away.  Can you bear the board being blocked? Maybe you can cut a hole in the board and masturbate while watching a live erotica. Oh, don¡¯t tell me, what kind of shitty luck has Mazi got? How many cunts does Xiaodie have?  People are thinking about it." Another disciple said with a lewd smile.

    The disciple who was suspicious was immediately aroused by these words, and his doubts were thrown out of the sky, and he began to discuss body art obscenely.

    And the two disciples successfully passed through the second and third mountain gates and entered the compound where the mountain gate guards stayed.

    At this time, two blue crystal lights shot out from the eyebrows of the two disciples. The two blue crystal lights suddenly turned into tens of thousands of blue crystal lights and disappeared in all directions.

    At this time, in the competition arena located in the Outer Sect Square, Yin Wuji and Yin Wushang, two strong men at the ninth level of the Golden Core, were fighting inextricably, and all the monks were watching in awe.

    The unexpected tricks one after another, the imaginative combinations one after another, and the superb dodges of attacks brought wave after wave of shock to these young monks from various sects.

    This is the real fight between dragons and tigers, this is the real peak showdown.

    The blood demon also nodded his head as he looked at it, showing a satisfied look.  One or two outstanding sons are enough, and the rest who have been eliminated have no value in cultivating them at all.

    At this moment, the Blood Demon suddenly felt a little uneasy. He frowned and looked in the direction of the Inner Sect. However, the Inner Sect was calm and nothing happened.

    The gorgeous widow in the viewing platform, her beautiful eyes flashed with a strange color, and said to herself: "Why are those damn bastards here?"

    Suddenly, there was a violent explosion from the inner sect, flames shot into the sky, and the earth shook.

    ?The blood demon suddenly disappeared in a wave of blood. The monks from other sects on the viewing platform also stood up in the air with greatly changed expressions, looking in the direction of the inner sect.

    Yin Wushang and Yin Wuji stopped at the same time, and after looking at each other, Yin Wushang flew up.

    But at this moment, Yin Wuji flashed his murderous intent, and the bloody blade in his hand shot towards Yin Wushang with a burst of blood.

    Yin Wushang didn't seem to expect that Yin Wuji would make a sneak attack at this time. He didn't completely dodge in a flash. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, his figure disappeared in an instant.

    Yin Wuji¡¯s eyes were strange, and Yin Wuhen, who had always seemed to be submerged in the aura of the two of them, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

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