Chapter 230: The Demon Manifests

Don't say that he didn't see it, even I didn't see the old general's figure, I thought that his old father was in the middle of this group of evil masters.

But now on the top of the cave, even beside it, I could easily see that in the middle of the formation was a muddy blood-red tumbling pool.

In that case, where did his old father go? Could it be that the strange blood that was tumbling......

After I had this idea in my heart, I resolutely denied it to him, even if that puddle of blood was formed by the old general, but in this short period of time, how did this group of evil masters do it?

The short and anxious time made it impossible for me to calm down and think about it now. There seem to be only two answers to this phenomenon.

The first is that the old general, which is a pool of blood on the ground, and the second is that the old general has been regarded as a sacrifice by this group of evil masters and sacrificed to a certain monster in this pool of blood.

A heart that used to lie quietly in my chest is now beating like it suddenly comes to life.

I already had a premonition that the thunder had reached the point above our heads, and now the cave had come in, if we hadn't found it......

I tightened my wrist again, ready to get him out of the cave safely with one more blow.

Who knew that when I was just about to exert my strength, I was pressed hard by one of its hands: "Don't panic, look!"

The original impatient heart was suddenly affected by his words, and then followed his gaze.

The place where Yan Yue spoke was the tumbling pool of blood, the spells performed by the group of evil masters had not yet been completed, and the Sanskrit sounds and scriptures on the top of the cave were also spinning rapidly.

I don't know if they're aware of our coming, but as things stand, they probably don't have enough energy to take care of the two of us anymore.

The pool of blood on the ground seemed to be boiling with fire, gurgling and bubbling dark red, and during this tumbling, I could even see the white bones looming in the blood.

I swallowed, and my heart suddenly sank, this is not what the old general was made of, right?

But what happened next was really beyond my expectations, after the pool of blood had been turned over several times in succession, in the pool of bright red blood, suddenly stretched out an arm that could move freely.

Yan Yue and I looked at each other tacitly, and both of them had expressions of disbelief.

What the hell is this? The Evil Sect's kung fu is able to create a person again in such a short period of time, in a similar way to recreating it.

The more I looked at it like this, the deeper my brow wrinkled, before I had a premonition that something was wrong. The scene I saw in front of me was something I will never forget.

The white flower arm gradually poked out of the snow pool, and with him was a black head.

Just looking at the snow-white arm, smooth and energetic, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the appearance of the old father's body after he turned over half a hundred years old.

Could it be that they succeeded in such a short period of time?

But the next scene shocked me, the face under the black head was actually the face of the little emperor.

At first glance, it was indeed the appearance of the emperor who had been imprisoned in the deep palace before, and that face looked seven or eight points similar to King Chen.

But under the red light of this demon, the face that originally belonged to a man had an unusual femininity.

No, no, no.

By the time Yan Yue and I realized the seriousness of the problem, it was already too late, the face that poked out of the pool of blood.

And the pair of eyes with the silent horror on their faces, looking at the two of us faintly.

Suddenly a hurricane erupted in the cave, and the tremendous pressure penetrated almost all the rocks in the mountain and penetrated the ground.

I grabbed Yan Yue and said in a deep voice: "Run!"

It was a very short word, torn apart by the hurricane that swirled in the cave, and the wind was like a blade with blades, cutting all the flesh that could touch me.

Yan Yue pursed his lips and didn't make a sound, I pulled him, and once again silently urged the teleportation technique in my heart.

The wind that poured into the cave made it difficult for us to retreat.

Behind us rang out the laughter of Sen Ran.

No matter how much the wind around us can drown out the laughter behind us.

At that time, I had only one thought in my heart, that is, it would be nice to be able to take the actors through this hurricane at the mouth of this cave smoothly.

We didn't see anything when we came in, we just witnessed the birth of a monster, and as for the old father who was coaxed into cultivating by the art of immortality, I think the result is already obvious.

The tumbling pool of blood we saw just now was most likely due to his old father's help.

The most urgent task at the moment is how we can get out safely, if God does not account for this little sin of covering up favoritism and perverting the law for personal gain.

Then I should still have a chance to get out, but it's getting slim now.

There was a lot of resistance ahead, and behind us, there was a sudden gathering of power, and that force was extremely evil.

Even my brother's condition, the distance away, the flesh and skin on my body can be aroused by the cold breath that hits, and goosebumps rise.

If we can't break through the hurricane in front of us, we will most likely be swept away by the forces behind us.

The following situation has reached the point where it cannot be delayed, and I have to pull Yan Yue with one hand, so that his mortal body will not be affected by the power behind him and be dragged into it by the bewitchment.

There is a saying that the blood of a person's middle finger is the blood of the positive yang, which can drive away evil spirits and avoid misfortune, but in the current situation, it is impossible to use my blood, after all, I am just a soul attached to this Dharma body.

No amount of blood is shed, it will not help the current situation. What can make a big difference is only the hand of Yan Yue that I hold in my hand.

I took the moment to look back at him, only to see that his eyes were now dull and his eyes were dull, and it was obvious that he had been disturbed by the evil force behind him.

If I don't do something to make him recover in time, there's a good chance something big will happen.

Now that I'm coming in completely, I'm going to walk out completely!

I quickly freed up one hand to pinch the seal, and now, only the power of the spell could make me break through the obstacles in front of me.

Glittering chains shot out of my sleeves and into the endless darkness beyond the hole in front of us.

With the power of the chains, I once again urged the teleportation to speak, and the thunder roared to the point where it was close at hand.

Just as I was about to rush out of the hurricane outside the cave, after the dull thunder, there was a bright and blinding lightning.

Just for a moment, the scene outside the cave was illuminated like the sun, and it was through that lightning that I saw a black shadow not far from the middle of the cave......