Patriarch Of Immortal Dao, I Can Purify All Things

Chapter 140 Purifying Blood Soul Curse

"Even if the disciples do it themselves, they are not 100% sure that they will take down this Demon Cultivator."

"I also ask Master to take action and kill this devil!"

The head of the pinnacle of the Gold Core stage bowed respectfully and performed a disciple salute.

"Our sect is the closest to Moxiu's position, so it should be me."

"What's more, eliminating demons and defending Taoism is the duty of monks of my generation."

"After I have roughly understood, I will deal with this matter."

The old man nodded. Once a cultivator finds out about Moxiu, he will kill him without hesitation.

In addition to the existence of magic repair itself, it will break the rules.

What's more, after killing the demon cultivator, his merits will be increased invisibly, and he will be favored by heaven.

All the monks who participated in the killing of demon cultivators will have invisible merits.

And the size of this merit depends on the monk's effort in killing the demon cultivator.

There are many merits and virtues, to put it simply.

That is, it can increase the monk's lifespan and reduce the difficulty of breaking through.

These two points alone are enough to drive all cultivators crazy.

"Wait, Master."

The gatekeeper at the pinnacle of the Gold Core period called out to the veteran who was about to leave.

Take out a cloud of cyan cloud and put it in the palm of your hand, and blow it gently.

The blue cloud and mist enveloped the old man's body, but the old man didn't struggle.

Instead, he closed his eyes and seriously felt the memory contained in the blue cloud.

This cyan cloud is the Gold Core stage monk of their sect who was beheaded by Xu Yang.

At the last moment before death, the recorded picture.

It wasn't until the old man read this memory again that the head of the peak Gold Core period was relieved.

This picture of memory began from the moment it surrounded Xu Yang.

Until the master of memory falls.

When he first saw Moxiu, he was wiped out with one blow, and he didn't even show his abilities at all.

"Does it surpass the power of the full-strength blow at the peak of the Gold Core period?"

"It's just the power of one blow, but it's mediocre."

The old man nodded, this technique is quite powerful.

But it didn't reach the level of Nascent Soul period, still not enough to watch.

He pinched the spirit formula in his hand, locked on the position of the Gold Core stage monk who was asking for help, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Respectfully send off Master."

The leader at the pinnacle of the Gold Core stage walked out of the ancestral hall and bowed towards the sky.

The former Nascent Soul Master who was beside him has disappeared.

 …

The Gold Core monk who was fleeing desperately stepped on a flying sword and held a disc in his hand.

This Law Weapon can sense the unique imprint of the school refining Law Weapon.

This is also the reason why everyone was able to follow Xu Yang closely.

There is a small dot in the center of the disc, which is where he is.

On the edge, there is another small dot, which was originally another Gold Core monk who fled.

Not long ago, the light spots at the edge went out.

A moment later, another red dot lit up on the disk, and it was chasing towards him at high speed.

The heart of the Gold Core monks sank, knowing that another Gold Core monk who ran away with him had already encountered an accident.

The only thing he can do now is to escape back to the sect.

Invite the ancestors of the Nascent Soul stage in the sect to avenge many Gold Core stage monks.

It wasn't until he saw the red dot chasing towards him at three times his speed that he completely panicked.

He bit the tip of his tongue cruelly, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and melted into the flying sword under his feet.

After Feijian absorbed the blood essence, his speed increased greatly, but it was still far from enough.

The distance between the two is still getting closer.

No matter how this Gold Core monk hides his breath and hides his figure.

Moxiu could always find out his position accurately, and flew straight towards him.

"Is God going to kill me?"

Seeing that Moxiu was about to catch up, despair appeared on the pale face of the Gold Core monk.

Suddenly, the jade pendant around his waist vibrated, and more than a dozen messages of spiritual thoughts emerged.

The Gold Core stage monks were startled for a moment, and then they saw clearly the spiritual information in the jade pendant.

After learning that the nearest sect to him was a Nascent Soul ancestor, he turned from sadness to joy, as if a drowning man had grasped the last straw.

Immediately turned around and fled towards the direction where the ancestor of the Nascent Soul period came.

Whether it is a mortal, or a monk who is out of the mortal world and aloof.

The longer you live, the more you cherish your life.

It's just that he couldn't meet the Nascent Soul ancestor after all.

Xu Yang's spirit boat caught up with him first.

Face-to-face is a chaotic spirit trick, making it stagnate in place for a while.

After a short breath, the Gold Core stage monk who broke free from the illusion immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and sped away from Xu Yang.

His already pale face was now as white as paper.

Xu Yang stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Gold Core stage monk suddenly felt a strong restraint enveloping himself.

Uncontrollably, it flew backwards towards Xu Yang.

The level of spiritual power between the two is not at the same level at all.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the imprisonment.

Seeing that the distance between himself and Xu Yang is getting closer, he looks desperate and looks into the distance.

Looking forward to the appearance of the figure that can save him.

It just disappointed him, even though he exhausted his eyesight, he still couldn't see the appearance of the savior.

The death alarm is ringing.

"I curse you that you will never be reborn! You will die in an extremely tragic way!"

The spiritual power of the monks in the Gold Core period is exhausted, the flesh and blood shrink, and the soul is broken.

At the cost of the whole body's blood and a lifetime of cultivation, he condensed a blood soul curse and flew towards Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's figure burst back, and the blood soul curse was like a maggot attached to the bone, entwining Xu Yang tightly.

The strong resentment and suffocation on the blood soul curse made Xu Yang think of the process of transforming into a baby and becoming a human body with the cicada singing nine times for no reason.

He raised his right hand in a strange way, and took the initiative to meet him.

The moment his right hand came into contact with the Blood Soul Curse, he meditated and purified his heart.

[Consume 120,000 mental power to purify the blood soul curse, is it going to be done? ]

can do it!

Xu Yang immediately chose to purify, followed by the white light.

This blood soul curse seemed to be restricted by unknown rules, and was firmly locked in the palm of Xu Yang's right hand.

As the white light dissipated, the resentment on the Blood Soul Curse dissipated, leaving only a ball of extremely pure and unowned spiritual power in place.

[Different Treasure]: Masterless Spirit Power Group

[Function]: Immediately after refining, increase the total amount of spiritual power equivalent to the initial stage of a Gold Core, without any side effects

Xu Yang appraised the purified Blood Soul Curse, and it has completely changed from a mass of curses to a mass of tonics.

The resentment in it, as Xu Yang expected, was purified as impurities.

Xu Yang swallowed the purified Blood Soul Curse in one gulp, and picked up the storage ring that fell from the sky.

After sealing the aura above, put it in your arms and escape into the forest.

Xu Yang stopped in front of a thousand-year-old tree, his body blurred and merged with it.

The next moment, Xu Yang flickered into another big tree ten miles away.

Technique, wood escape.