June 12, 452 in the Ghost Calendar!

The hell that has been quiet for a long time, Lin Tang, the yang man who has completely lost his trace, finally came in one time.

The Five Elements Sect Chen Wu's strong man entered the city of Jiuluo in vain, bringing a shocking news.

Five days ago, in the Dark Inferno Mountains.

Yang Lin Tang entered the Heavenly Palace and survived the Heavenly Palace's Six Hearts Tribulation.

He finally began to respond to the Battle of the Nine Luo Bells of the Blood Lord Supreme, and a month later, on July 12, 452, Oni Li, he would go to Jiuluo and fight against him.

As soon as this news came out, the world was shocked.

Eighteen cities, in the city of the White Moon.

Inside the Chamber of Secrets.

Bai Yue was concentrating on cultivation, and around her, one formation after another was generated, bright and disillusioned, with a suppressive force.

Although the Futu One Finger is a formation technique, it also contains a large number of magical powers.

Or should it be said that there will be no ordinary existence if there is a being above the holy object, and once enlightened, its power will change in quality.

Just like Lin Tang's twelve-story building, the emperor is ......

is also like Yingzheng's one-finger floating slaughter, the emperor decides......

Although the cultivation of the two is not at the same level, once they are in a deep position, who will lose and who will win, it is already impossible to predict at this moment.

And now, White Moon City and the Eighteen Cities are facing a life-and-death crisis, and White Moon has to speed up the pace of cultivation in order to meet the earth-shattering battle that may break out next!

On her side, Moran was also here.

She looked at Bai Yue with a horrified look on her face.

"This progress is really too fast, it's only been a long time, and there are faint traces of wanting to break through.

Even if it was Brother Tang, he definitely didn't expect Xiao Yue's talent to be so terrifying!"

That suppressive force, the Rongcha that I saw when the formation was running, compared with a month ago, had already shown a visible change to the naked eye, it was simply terrifying!

At this moment, Mo Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, glanced at Bai Yue beside him, and retreated.

After about half a ring, he walked in again.

His face was already full of excitement.

"What's wrong?

Bai Yue didn't open her eyes, and a faint voice came from her mouth.

Obviously, he still has a good understanding of everything in the outside world, and he also saw the excited look on Moran's face.

"Something happened!"

Mo Lan said excitedly: "However, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, there is news from Brother Tang from the side of the Dead City, he appeared in the Dark Purgatory Mountain Range and survived the Heavenly Palace Six Heart Tribulation!"

And he asked people to say, a month later, that is, on the 12th day of the seventh month of the ghost calendar, Brother Tang will fight with the Blood Lord in the Jiuluo Sacred Mountain!"

"Brother!"

Hearing this, Bai Yue opened her eyes suddenly, and the corners of her mouth showed an excited smile, but she quickly shook her head: "It's good news, but it's also reasonable!"

Whether it's for his brother to break through to the Heavenly Palace.

Or was it that he and the Blood Lord made an appointment to fight in the Nine Luo Sacred Mountain, she was not surprised at all.

Because, that's his brother.

For his understanding, in this world, there may be no one who can surpass himself.

"That'...... So what do we do?"

Mo Lan took a deep breath and looked at Bai Yue: "There is less than a month left, Mr. will fight with the Blood Lord, and we will ...... in the eighteen cities."

Bai Yue shook her head: "It's okay, let's still stick to it!"

"Not going?"

Mo Lan was stunned: "That's the decisive battle between Brother Tang and Jiuluo, win or lose, but decide everything, don't we need to go and see it?"

"What is needed?"

Bai Yue shook her head: "In the end, it's just one result, but you didn't say a wrong word, that is, this battle is a battle that decides everything......

In that case, you order to go down, the eighteen cities have entered the period of preparation for war, and after July 12, they will begin to take over the forces of the vain death city, and prepare to enter the Jiuluo!"

It's faith!

Absolute confidence in Lin Tang!

Even if that blood lord was a Heavenly Palace consummate existence, in Bai Yue's eyes, he had already seen his ending!

As she said, this battle, before it has even begun, there is only one ending.

Moran's pupils shrank.

Still nodded: "Okay!"

Looking at Mo Lan who had retreated, Bai Yue smiled slightly.

She looked in the direction of the Vain Death City and muttered, "My brother has already entered the Heavenly Palace, it seems that I have to hurry up and hurry...... Otherwise, I'm afraid that I won't be able to catch up with him in this life!"

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Jiuluo Sacred Mountain is located at the junction of Jiuluo and Jiucheng.

This is the gathering center of the Yellow Springs of Hell, like a lonely peak towering above the Yellow Springs Sea......

The peak is more than 10,000 meters high.

Surrounded by cliffs, surrounded by yellow springs, the peaks are shrouded in blood clouds for many years...

And rumors.

Under the yellow spring of this Jiuluo Holy Mountain, it is the avenue leading to the eighteen halls.

But although the Eighteen Halls exist, for everyone, it is just a legend, even if it is the city lord of Jiuluo City, it has never come.

Because, not qualified!

The top of the mountain.

Where the blood clouds obscure it.

There is a vast blood-colored lake......

The lake is vast, covering an area of tens of thousands of square kilometers, and is more than a kilometer deep.

And at the moment.

On the shore of the Blood Lake, a middle-aged man was sitting.

His face was majestic, and there was a coldness in his eyes that pointed directly at people's hearts.

Sitting there, I see it, but I can't see it, as if I am in another world.

He sat there quietly, staring at the lake of blood in front of him.

I saw that under the blood lake, there were one by one and its hideous and weird ghosts.

into the serpent, like a dragon, like a fish, but with a pair of wings......

They swam there, roaring, a looming aura of death, suppressed in it!

Next to the middle-aged man, there was a man shrouded in black mist, who was respectfully saying something to him.

After a long time, the middle-aged man smiled slightly.

Hand, lightly pointing to the surface of the lake, a ghost in the roaming, flew out directly, and fell into the man's hand.

At this moment, I finally saw the true face of this ghost thing, it turned out to be a blood spirit Jiao!

Blood Spirit Jiao: Hell ghost thing, it is also the existence that all ghost cultivators are most afraid of, it likes soul things, and is born with special magical powers to restrain ghost power.

It is rumored that there is a clan under the sea of blood, called the Shura clan, which is the transformation of its blood spirit Jiao's body, and after adulthood, its cultivation is at least five or more on the other side......

The blood spirit Jiao fell into the man's hand, as if it had fallen into the food push, his eyes emitted a strange light, and the gold directly gnawed at the man's palm.

The man's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, but laughed: "Interesting, do you have to wait for a month after waiting for two months?

He looked at the Blood Spirit Dragon in his hand, stretched out his fingers, grabbed it directly, and threw it into his mouth.

Screaming......

From his mouth came out.

It was the screams of the Blood Spirit Jiao.

And he.

His mouth was full of blood, and his smile was terrifying......