Chapter Eighty-Three: The Hidden Dragon Master
Twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads were suspended in the air, forming a strange formation, as if a huge seal was hanging above everyone's heads. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The ground under everyone's feet was full of light, like a brilliant rainbow, and the strange spatial fluctuations wantonly stirred everyone's heartbeat.
The stars are moving, the sun and the moon are dark, and it is completely impossible to describe the strange celestial phenomena, as if more than a dozen spaces have merged at the same time, and people from all the spaces have also gathered together.
With stunned faces and frightened eyes, all this came so suddenly, so eagerly.
No one knows exactly what happened, but everyone knew one thing: something earth-shattering was about to happen in this place.
Nearly two hundred Yuan Shen real people rose into the air at the same time, and colorful spiritual light dotted the void, as if the gods had descended, and they were full of absolute vigilance with each other.
"Fang Lin, why are you here? Didn't you go to the Netherworld Dungeon?" Murong Zhen and Dongmen Xuantian only felt that time and space were turning, and they appeared in front of Fang Lin.
A sharp lightning bolt suddenly erupted from the middle of the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads, and immediately inspired endless waves of blood to roll in.
The overwhelming blood and qi surging from all directions, as if sandwiched by the galloping momentum of thousands of horses, like an endless vast sea, the monstrous blood waves stretch for thousands of miles.
"What the hell is going on? Is the Nether Island going to be completely destroyed?"
"Endless blood waves, how many creatures have been killed here to gather such a huge amount of resentment?"
"I've been cultivating for thousands of years, but I didn't expect to end up in this place!"
Shock, doubt, confusion, struggle, all the sadness and monstrous resentment that can be present appear one after another, forming a lifeless scene.
Fang Lin was still cross-legged with his eyes closed, his face was neither sad nor happy, as if he was not stained with red dust, and he didn't even have any reaction to Murong Zhen's question with Dongmen Duantian.
Several streams of light fell from the sky and landed beside Fang Lin, who came from none other than Mu Chengen, the owner of Netherworld Island, and others.
"Are you Mu Chengen?" Tianfangzi seemed to can't believe his eyes, he actually saw an acquaintance.
"Mu Chengen, could it be the young man who suddenly disappeared into the dungeon?"
"What realm is he now, I can't even see his cultivation!"
"We are all powerhouses of the Seventh Heaven and the Eighth Heaven of the Yuan God, and the person we can't see through must at least be the Nine Heavens of the Yuan God, and it may even be the power of the Hidden Dragon Realm!"
Hearing the question of the Heavenly Mandate, more than a dozen powerhouses above the Seven Heavens of the Yuan God turned around and looked at Mu Chengen.
The sky is spinning, the sun and the moon are reversed, and at this moment, no matter how many layers of the dungeon they come from, all gather together at this moment, including the people on the Netherworld Island.
Mu Chengen's eyes shot out a spiritual light, and when he saw the dozen or so Yuan Shen Zhenren in front of him, his face also changed greatly, and he asked, "Jiang Nu, Tang Xun, Hu Yan Xiaotian, are you really a few of you?"
"Haha, that's right, it's just a few of us!"
"It's been nearly 30,000 years, and we're finally meeting again!"
"I thought you disappeared suddenly, and everyone was still worried about your life and death, but I didn't expect that now we can't see your realm. ”
Jiang Nu, Tang Xun, and Huyan Xiaotian were Mu Chengen's best friends at the beginning, and at the same time, they were swept into the Netherworld Island by a tornado, and later imprisoned in the same dungeon.
Later, Mu Chengen was thrown to the Netherworld Island by the giant palm of Zhao Gongming's divine thoughts, and the four of them never met again.
"Now is not the time to reminisce about the old relationship, I think everyone can see the abnormality, if it can't be solved in time, I'm afraid all of us will be buried in this endless sea of blood. ”
Mu Chengen deliberately suppressed the joy of reuniting his old friend, and pointed to the sea of blood that was setting off a shocking wave and said in a deep voice.
"What the hell is going on?" asked Huyan Xiaotian, squinting his eyes.
"The seal of the Netherworld has been activated!"
Mu Chengen let out a long sigh, and when the double sun appeared in the sky at the same time with earth-shattering changes, what he was most worried about finally happened: the seal of the Netherworld Island had reached the most critical moment.
Break the seal and leave the Netherworld!, but what the consequences will be is not for them to consider.
Continue to be shrouded in seals, and then be swallowed by the endless sea of blood, turning into murderous blood, becoming a part of the vast sea of blood, and never coming out again.
The two possible scenarios are like shadows rippling in the hearts of everyone, and no one can predict what will happen in the next moment.
"I've seen Master Mu!"
"I've seen the Owner!"
Shen Ziming and Ram Zhi found the disciples of the Ascending Spirit Realm who had participated in the Spirit Porridge Banquet, and now their cultivation is above the Entering Dao Realm, and some of them have even reached the Triple Heaven of the Yuan God Realm.
Hundreds of young people shocked Huyan Xiaotian, Tang Xun and the others, how could a large number of these people appear on this strange island with their strength.
"Master Mu, Cheng En, have you been promoted to the Hidden Dragon Realm?" Jiang Nu heard the trick in it, and shouted out in a lost voice.
Promoted to the Hidden Dragon Realm, the power of the world!
The Yuan Shen Zhenren suspended in mid-air suddenly landed, there was actually the power of the Hidden Dragon Realm here, and no one dared to override the head of the Hidden Dragon Master, that was a great crime of disrespect.
"Which senior is the Venerable Hidden Dragon?" asked the Genshin Zhenren who took the lead.
Huyan Xiaotian and Tang Xun were also slightly stunned, they hadn't seen each other for 30,000 years, and it was not impossible to be promoted to the Hidden Dragon Realm with Mu Chengen's qualifications.
Mu Chengen's eyes were like swords, and he suddenly released the coercion that belonged to the Venerable Hidden Dragon, which immediately swept the audience, making everyone feel trembling, and his legs trembled slightly.
"I've seen the Venerable Master!" Thousands of people saluted at the same time, and this scene was truly magnificent and incredible.
It is really a Hidden Dragon Master, this coercion can definitely be released by a higher-level cultivator, and Huyan Xiaotian feels it quite clearly as a master of the Nine Heavens of the Yuan God.
Mu Chengen nodded silently, and then said: "You don't need to be polite, the situation is special now, just pay attention to protect the surrounding blood waves, so as not to happen." ”
The power of the Hidden Dragon Realm is not so terrifying! This is everyone's first impression of Mu Chengen.
"Click!" suddenly there was a cracking sound at the feet of the crowd, as if something was about to break apart.
The blue-gray pattern suddenly emerged, densely folded together, like an intricate chessboard, and like a naturally formed strange pattern.
Each piece of intertwined stripes covered an area of about five meters, and the dark gray ground was like the carapace of some kind of demon beast, slowly moving under everyone's feet.
"Look, Fang Lin's place is about to bulge?" When Xiao Zhengqing's gaze passed by Fang Lin's side, he found a different scene.