Douluo: Overturning the Gods

The setting sun is like blood.

As the winner of his group, Han Li got the opportunity to travel with Yan Ruyan.

Suddenly, a stream of light flew over and fell into Yan Ruyan's hands, causing her expression to change immediately.

That stream of light is the Yan family's means of sending messages.

"How could it be! The Demonic Alliance launched a large-scale invasion, and our Yanling Castle was targeted by the Blood Spirit Sect,"

Yan Ruyan frowned and said to Han Li: "It seems that the communication between us has to be postponed for a while. When I return to Biyue Sect, I will definitely visit Senior Brother Han."

After saying that, Yan Ruyan smiled apologetically and flew to Yan Ling Castle on a flying shuttle.

As soon as Yan Ruyan walked away, Li Feiyu appeared like a ghost.

"Han Li, this is a good opportunity for a hero to save a beauty. If you miss it, it will be difficult to meet again."

Regardless of whether Han Li wanted it or not, he directly carried Han Li and flew across the sky to catch up with Yan Ruyan who was ahead.

"Senior Brother Li, didn't you listen to what she said? It was the Blood Spirit Sect, one of the six demon sects, who took action. What's the use of the two of us?" Han Li tried to break away, but he had no intention of being a hero and saving the beauty.

Previously, he showed some strength on the Taoist Forum of the Hidden Moon Sect, defeating a genius sword cultivator from the Tianjian Sect who was in the middle stage of foundation building, and made a big splash.

But in addition to the scenery at the time, he also discovered afterwards that his fellow disciples looked at him with a bit of inquiry. After all, if a monk wants to make a splash, he must have an incredible opportunity.

You must know that he attended this Dual Cultivation Conference to meet Nangong Wan, not for Yan Ruyan from the beginning.

"You don't understand this. Women don't like men who chase after her as soon as they meet her, especially the already mature Jindan female cultivator. You have to let her see your shining point."

"Moreover, the more you attract other women to like you, the more she will pay more attention to your every move. When she becomes curious, that will be the beginning of her falling in love with you."

Li Feiyu was a martial arts cultivator, and all his cultivation was in the physical body. Although Han Li had acquired stronger immortal skills, it was simply impossible to break away from him.

Coupled with the hype he said, Han Li was so stunned that he forgot that going to support Yan Ling Castle meant fighting against the Blood Spirit Sect, one of the six demonic sects.

This is not stable at all and does not protect one's self.

night time.

Han Li and Li Feiyu arrived near Yanling Castle and walked into a teahouse called 'Tianheju', intending to inquire about the news first.

As soon as they entered the restaurant, several spiritual thoughts from the foundation-building monks swept across the two of them. However, one of them was a martial arts cultivator and the other was accustomed to hiding, so nothing unusual was found.

"Have you heard? This time the Demonic Alliance did not invade the Yue, Jiang, and Chaqi Kingdoms to expand their sphere of influence like before, but to hold a blood sacrifice."

"Yes! Half of the Jiang Kingdom was lost, and nearly a billion people were sacrificed to blood by the Blood Spirit Sect."

"Recently, the Yan family has gathered clan members from all over the country and purchased a large number of spiritual talismans and healing elixirs. Do you think it could be..."

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The storm was coming, but the monks near Yan Ling Castle still noticed some changes.

Han Li and Li Feiyu ordered a pot of tea and seemed to be watching the night outside the window, but in fact they were eavesdropping on the exchange in the box upstairs.

To be honest, they don't understand why the Demonic Alliance dares to do this. The Jiang and Chaiqi Kingdoms are much smaller than the Yue Kingdom, but the number and strength of the monks are not inferior to those of the Yue Kingdom.

The Magic Alliance also has an old rival, the Righteous Alliance.

No matter what, it makes people feel confused. Why do the Six Demonic Sects dare to do this?

now. In a heavily guarded room in the "Feiyun Pavilion", the tallest building of Yan Ling Castle and the command center of the entire castle, there was an old man with red hair, clasping his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth with no face. expression.

And not far in front of him, stood three gray-clothed old men with hands down, with extremely respectful expressions.

"Zi Jun, did that boy from the Ghost Spirit Sect really say he was coming to see me tonight?" The red-haired old man finally stopped and looked at one of the old men indifferently.

"Yes. Ancestor! The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect transmitted the message to me like this!" The man replied respectfully.

"Yes!" The red-haired old man nodded expressionlessly, but the sparkle in his eyes flashed away.

strangeness! Are the people from the Six Demonic Sects trying to recruit him?

at this time. Suddenly a middle-aged man in black walked in from outside the door. This man saluted and said: "Ancestor, three elders. The guests have arrived! They have been placed in the hall. But the two guards beside him said nothing. I am willing to wait outside the hall. There were several iron guards who wanted to throw them out, but were restrained instead. They seemed to be monks in the alchemy stage. How to deal with it, please tell me from our ancestors!"

"Core-forming monk? This is nothing strange! If a dignified young sect leader doesn't even have a bodyguard by his side, how can the ghost spirit sect leader trust him to come here! Let's go and meet him! I'm really curious about this What does the young master look like under the mask? He is so sneaky." After hearing the report from the man in black, the red-haired old man said with a hint of anger on his face, a little unkindly.

Then, he walked out of the house first, followed naturally by the others.

As soon as he entered the hall, the red-haired old man saw a slender young man wearing a silver mask of evil spirits, sitting motionless on the guest seat.

Behind him stood two men in green robes. One of them had wrinkles on his face and a head full of white hair. He looked extremely old.The other one is a boy with white teeth and pigtails.

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In the center of the hall, there were seven or eight black-clothed monks lying down, each of them was stupefied with black air all over their faces.

"Who are we talking about? It turns out they are the famous Li brothers. No wonder they don't take our Yan family into consideration." When the red-haired old man saw these two men in green robes, his eyes shrank slightly, but his face remained expressionless. said.

Then, he walked towards the main seat in the hall, lifted his clothes and sat down. Then he patted his palms twice, and immediately several men in black walked in from outside the hall and dragged the unconscious person out of the hall without saying a word.

"Hey, I didn't expect that our brothers' reputation is so great. Even the ancestors of the Yan family know about it. Tsk tsk! This is really an honor for our brothers! However, this time my two brothers are only responsible for protecting the safety of the young master. The real responsibility is But our young master! If anything happens, Brother Yan should just discuss it with our young master." After the boy-like man smiled innocently, a rough voice like a broken gong came out. The Yan family, who were on guard all around, were surprised and startled.

The red-haired old man felt shocked when he heard what these two people said. Being able to make these two notorious demons, it seems that this young master is really not a simple person, and his eyes fell on the young man with the silver mask.

After looking at it for a while, he asked indifferently: "Are you the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect? Why are you wearing a mask? Is there anything shameful about you?"

"This is the wrong fault of the junior. The junior actually has other reasons for wearing the mask, and it's not that there is anything shameful about it. If the senior really wants to see it, the junior can of course take off the mask and let the senior have a look." The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. He chuckled lightly and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.

"Hmph, what's so good about a man's face? I don't have such thoughts! Why do you guys from the Ghost Spirit Sect suddenly come all the way to our Yan family?" The ancestor of the Yan family looked coldly at the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. After one glance, he said mercilessly, as if he was going to fight if there was a disagreement.

Children only distinguish between good and bad. Adults mostly look at the pros and cons. Following the devil's path has a better future. He doesn't mind abandoning the light and turning to darkness. But now the Hidden Moon Sect is unfathomable. The six sects of the devil's path want to win over him, but they can't afford it. price tag.

"Haha, since Senior Yan said this, then Junior won't beat around the bush and just said it directly. My father has a letter for Junior to give to Senior, and also sent two words to Junior for Senior to hear." Ghost Spirit When the young master of the clan saw that the ancestor of the Yan family was treating him like this, he still acted calmly and calmly. This level of self-cultivation alone is extraordinary.

"What letter! I have never met your father, and the Yan family and the Ghost Spirit Sect have no friendship at all. What kind of letter do you need to send to me? And it also contains the word "delivery" in a mysterious way, right? Are you playing tricks on Yan?" The old man of the Yan family said, but he glanced at the Li brothers intentionally or unintentionally to see if there was anything strange.

The ancestor of the Yan family still finds it hard to believe that the person in charge is really the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

The Li brothers naturally saw the suspicion of the ancestor of the Yan family, but after looking at each other and smiling, they didn't do anything else.

At this time, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect had taken out a jade slip from his body. After standing up, he took a few steps forward and handed it over. But the ancestor of the Yan family sat motionless, with no intention of reaching out to pick it up. Instead, he glanced at the jade slip and said extremely coldly: "You can read the letter later, but let's talk about those two words first! I After listening, decide whether to read the letter or not!”

When the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect heard this, he didn't get angry. Instead, he sighed softly through the mask, then slightly moved his lips and uttered two words, which were sent into the ears of the red-haired old man.

Although the rest of the Yan family couldn't hear what these two words meant, when the ancestor of the Yan family heard it, he suddenly moved and stood up from the chair with a gasp, his face extremely gloomy!

"Give me the letter and follow me to the secret room!" The red-haired old man said with determination after a moment of uncertainty.

So, in front of many disciples of the Yan family, the patriarch of the Yan family brought the young master of the Ghost Sect into a secret room that was heavily restricted by barriers.

The others, together with the Li brothers and the two monks in the alchemy stage, stayed outside. And these two people didn't show any worry at all. He seemed to be very confident in the safety of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

"That kind of thing is really not a legend?"

In the secret room, the ancestor of the Yan family stared straight at the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, but he was not afraid at all and instead nodded calmly.

"Shura has appeared in this world. Not to mention the Yue Kingdom, the entire Xiaotian Star Realm will become a world of demons."

The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect looked enthusiastic. When he mentioned the word Shura, the first word that came to his mind was strong.

"Sorry, Mr. Yan is not interested in becoming a demon."

The moment the voice fell, a girl appeared in the secret room. She smiled at the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, then took off the bracelet on her wrist and threw it out.

"This is a mysterious magnetic treasure!"

The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect smiled coldly: "Do you know where the word "ghost" in the Ghost Spirit Sect comes from?"

Ah!

"How is it possible? Why can I suppress my ghost body?"

The mysterious magnetic ring turned into the size of a millstone, suppressing the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect below. However, at this moment, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect was no doubt an evil spirit. His exposed upper body was actually made up of ghostly faces, and his expression was undoubtedly evil.

That girl was Yan Ruyan, and the treasure she threw out was a reward given to her by Xiao Wu, which she made by herself from a black magnetic mountain.

I made a rough refinement and carved out several sets of restrictions.

But Xiao Wu is comparable to a cultivator in cultivating the void. He can use a random gadget to deal with a foundation builder.

"Xiao Yan, the problem is big. Jiang Guolai did not lie. The six demonic sects held blood sacrifices to summon the legendary blood sea race - Shura."

The ancestor of the Yan family knocked out the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. Just as he was about to search for his soul, he felt a shaking under his feet.

"It's not a legend anymore."

As the saying goes, people become better with age, and now he knew why the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect was so confident.

"Don't worry, Ancestor, the Hidden Moon Sect will definitely be able to get through this."

While Yan Ruyan was speaking, a bloody beam of light shot up in the valley eight hundred miles away from Yanling Castle.

winter!

The earth swelled, the earth bag bulged, and there was blood seeping out.

The earth and rocks shattered and flew away, and the bright blood-colored light beams shot straight into the sky, shining in all directions. The aura of brutal killing and violence spread and swept across, waking up countless people in their dreams.

next moment.

In the bloody light, a giant dark hand suddenly stretched out, and every inch of skin and every pore was constantly bursting with blood-evil energy like electric light. It fell like a fly and smashed a mountain on the spot. Beat it to pieces.

Kakaka!

The earth continued to crack, spreading hundreds of meters in radius, and the blood light became more and more intense, as if an ancient evil god was buried under the ground, waking up tonight and wanting to slaughter the world.

Peng Peng Peng --

At the same time, violent explosions continued to sound within a radius of a hundred miles.

The dense blood-red light beams broke through the confinement of the earth and tore apart the black curtain of the sky, like the sun rising into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky red, like Abi Hell.

roar roar-

In the bloody light that enveloped the world.

A humanoid creature over a hundred meters tall, with a dark body, devil horns, a demon-like face, and long fluffy white hair flying from the back of his head broke out of the ground, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The rolling sound waves swept across like a tidal wave, and the boundless and ferocious aura was like a mountain rolling down. The residents of several small towns who bore the brunt instantly bled from their orifices and died suddenly without even letting out a single scream.

Rumbling--

In the pits, at the bottom of the blood rainbow, thunderous roars sounded again. Amidst the endless evil howling sounds, densely packed scarlet figures were entangled like ants, gushing out.

These creatures, which are as small as an adult and as big as a house, are human-like and beast-like. They are all as skinny as firewood, with blood-red bodies and no skin. They are either lying on the ground on all fours or flying with wings spread. Baring their jagged white teeth and dripping saliva, they swooped into thousands of households, no matter human or animal, biting and gnawing like a hungry ghost.

"Oh my God! I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"The Blood Sea Shura Clan, which only exists in legend, actually exists."

"The country of Yue is going to end!"

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Countless wailing sounds sounded, and few people could remain standing in the face of the blood-tide-like Shura army.

Among them, Li Feiyu's performance was really outstanding. He actually took the initiative to kill the blood tide.

The word "wu" is right between the battles.

"Everyone, you and I usually stand tall in front of mortals. Now, it's our turn to stand tall."

Han Li no longer hid his clumsiness, raised his hand and used ten Gengjin sword energy to draw ten paths in the blood tide, killing hundreds of Shura tribesmen.

"I want to start the Age of Ending the Dharma in advance. It seems that some of the Taoist ancestors I brought out have already learned bad things."

In the Hidden Moon Sect, Gu Zhi looked at the Three Thousand Realms and countless Hengsha worlds similar to the Little Sky Star Realm from Feiyu Peak, and more or less discovered some traces of the Shura clan.

"If you want to overturn the chessboard in advance, that won't work."

Before Han Li and Li Feiyu become Dao Ancestor-level figures, the world cannot enter the Age of Ending Dharma. Otherwise, the power of the epoch cycle in this era will be greatly reduced.

Gu Zhi called Taiqing Palace, raised his hand and touched the plaque, replacing the words Taiqing Palace with "Main Temple."

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