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Chapter 90: The True Water Banner Bans the Blood God, the Shadow Tibetan God behind the Outbreak

When Chen Ang picked up these two things, he felt two extremely subtle traces of alien magic power sneaking into his body. The two magic powers were nothing unusual on the surface, just like a warm blood. He wanted to transform into Chen Ang's flesh and blood. However, Chen Ang's energy and spirit refined in his body were as subtle as one, and they were integrated. These two wisps of alien magic power were extremely conspicuous and easily held by him.

With Chen Ang's ability, he could naturally sense a deep resentment and paranoia hidden in this blood-colored magic power. Just a wisp of magic power actually gave Chen Ang a sense of cunning and wisdom, and tried to spy on Chen Ang's self-consciousness.

Now it is concluded that the magic power of this Blood God Son is definitely not the original version passed down by the Old Man Blood God, but is like the legendary 129,600 Blood God Sons, who swallowed essence and blood, differentiated their clones, and then swallowed a cultivator and could divide a version of the Blood God Son who was as powerful as the memory. The poison is endless, and it is lurking very deeply, and it can destroy both the spirit and the body.

Chen Ang was worried that the man would knock it out inappropriately, so he used his magic power to imitate a greedy and stupid consciousness, and passed it over through the blood god magic power. His eyes swept over. Sure enough, he saw a hint of mockery and sneer flashing in his eyes. He immediately became more aware of it. He suddenly took a trace of the breath from the Son of Blood God, and with his extremely high magic power, he suddenly cursed the man's soul from afar.

The Tianyisheng Water Banner in his hand was covered with a cover. Where did Mo Zhenren, whose soul was stagnant, react? He simply was frozen and sealed in the banner.

Chen Ang was surprised and caught Tan Yun next to him off guard. He was shocked and said to himself: "What is Fellow Daoist Chen's reaction? Could it be that he was moved by the magic weapon and wanted to kill people? Although this glass mirror, the earth and crystal sand are good, it is just a magic weapon in the side. Fellow Daoist Chen's magic weapon is far better? Why..."

"Is he going to kill people by robbing treasures? Could it be that I misread the person? Then why should he teach me to purify the foundation and re-cultivate magic power? Or is he trying very big..." Chen Ang didn't know what she was thinking in a mess in her mind, but just smiled and said, "Daoist, don't worry, I have guessed that this person should be the enemy we are looking for. Even if it is not, it is probably related to him."

Tan Yun said in confusion: "Although fellow Taoist and I are not old acquaintances, they are not..."

Chen Ang raised his hand to interrupt her, pointed to the Tianyisheng Water Banner and said, "Look again, is he still a fellow Taoist?" Tan Yun turned to look over and saw that Zhenren Mo in the banner had a slightly twisted body, fading away his color, and turned blood red all over his body, just like blood gathering. Gradually, the color faded away, leaving only a touch of blood. Fellow Mo's face appeared on the blood shadow, hideous and terrifying.

"Is this?" Tan Yun could hardly speak, pointing to the blood shadow in the banner and said speechlessly.

"This is the Son of Blood God!" Chen Ang sighed: "Don't be afraid of a disaster for fellow Taoist!"

Chen Ang stretched out his hand and stripped out the blood shadows wrapped in Mo Dao Ren. There were dozens of exactly the same blood shadows hidden in it, only the size of a sacred star. They were stripped away one by one by Chen Ang. Tan Yun was identified by him. He was an overseas monk and nearby casual cultivator, including many of them. It was really crazy that so many overseas casual cultivators were refined into the blood god sons.

"I'm afraid this person is not from overseas, but from Middle Earth." Chen Ang calculated that the first person to be refined into the Blood God Son was indeed a Middle Earth monk.

Tan Yun was extremely angry. Even though he had always been good, he couldn't help but scold: "Who did it, and it was so crazy!"

Chen Ang said in his heart: "I am already eighty-sixth of confidence that the main god is doing it. "Blood Nervous" comes from the local area, so it is natural to have some circulating. Some people can innovate and create another layer of world. If I continue to calculate, this sutra is actually vaguely due to Deng Yin. If I hadn't known that "Blood Nervous" has another extraterritorial version, I wouldn't have easily suspected that there were extraterritorial demons and other extraterritorial demons who interfered with it."

"This must be because the main god is concerned about being easily peeked up, so it is similar to me who implanted the source of Tianhe magic power on Master Chen from another world. If you want to say that it has nothing to do with it, I will not believe it."

At that moment, he kept grabbing the body of the Blood God Son hidden in one of the blood shadows in the dark. His soul was controlled by Chen Ang. He was ignorant and could not feel the things outside. Time passed, as if he had died. Looking at the eyebrows, he was a young man, and his original body was afraid that he had already refined into blood light. After calculation, he could only count it to an old demon in Xi Kunlun.

That man was also a person with profound magic power and keen insight into the secrets of heaven. Chen Ang was afraid of being arbitrarily alerting the snake, so he did not make any calculations in depth.

When he explored Tianhe's magic power into his body, the layer of blood seemed weak, but was actually extremely tough. Chen Ang was not afraid of easily causing him to lose his soul. He integrated Tianhe's magic power into the magic power of the Blood God Son, and sensed the subtleties of his magic power from afar. Although the time was short, Chen Ang also saw many mystery.

I also discovered that a wisp of ambushed in the magic power came from the same source, but the more vicious and hidden magic power. After careful consideration, I realized that this person had been secretly controlled by others. Although he seemed free, his self-consciousness was in the control of others. He had been refined into his own blood god son, but he only retained some autonomy. However, if that person attacked, he would probably have to be at mercy, and his thoughts were controlled by others.

If you think about it carefully, it is very terrifying.

Chen Ang secretly said: "Fortunately, I attacked first and fixed this person's consciousness, so that no news was made from the Blood God Son in his body. But it must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise this person's consciousness would be immersed in a long time and he would probably find it wrong to control him."

Now he summoned the Golden Ship of Creation and suppressed a group of the Blood God Sons. With the powerful ban on the Golden Ship of Creation, no matter how vicious they are, they can't cause any storm. After explaining to Tan Yun, he silently used his soul to calculate the various mystery of the Blood God Sons, and instead pointed out the methods in it.

The other methods of "Blood Nervous" are not a secret, but the magical power of the Blood God Son is to refine himself with a nameless resentment in his soul, and to refine the prototype to remove its shape and form. He has only a stream of blood light based on magic, and is best at plundering people's blood, energy, and souls.

The previous step of hard work is not bad. They are peeling off their human skin alive, then stabbing the body with a demon needle and refining it with a demon fire. They will suffer at least nine years of suffering. Only when the whole body is refined and becomes a blood shadow will it be successful. It is also the plan that the main god hides this sutra. However, the prick of the human skin of this blood god son is not the great Asura demon, but the forty-nine true talismans of the Styx Blood Sea.

Chen Ang had to calculate the true meaning of these forty-nine true talismans this time. Even if he didn't know the secrets of other vicious spells, he would only be sure of it whether he would study and study in the future, or restrain himself, or counter-calling the master of the Blood God Son.

Moreover, the method of impeaching the blood god son in "Blood Nervous" is more mysterious than the method of countering gods and demons that Chen Ang learned before. It can be used in the method of refining the body of the lonely Haozi, Hanba, and being the supreme demon body of the Great Asura.
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