Chapter 0915 Sacrificial Altar
The blood mist rolled like waves, and Yan Wuyue exuded a strong force of fascination, with the unique aura of the Moon Pupil Clan, which made the blood mist constantly surging in the square space.
Soon, they came out of the abyss ...
"Whew!"
The blood mist billowed from it, and the voice of a ghost came from it, as if a supernatural evil spirit lurked.
In an instant, the entire sky was dyed red.
"Hiss!"
Looking at this scene, Rochin gasped.
At this moment, this space was completely shrouded in blood mist. Countless rays of blood poured in from all directions, like a pack of hungry wolves, making a sound of the square space clanging.
"It's too noisy. ”
Jiang frowned.
He was worried that such a breath would disturb the blood outside of the Moon Pupil Clan, and if it did, they would be in trouble.
But soon, Yan Wuyue spoke, completely dispelling his concerns. The man's eyes were deep, he looked deep, and said: "This bloody land suppresses all the forces, but to different degrees. In this case, it is difficult for people outside to feel the energy fluctuations in it, and there is no need to worry about it spreading. ”
When Jiang heard this, the four of them were slightly surprised.
"No wonder you exude such powerful soul power that the Sanqing Ancient Kings who stayed outside didn't even realize it. ”
Jiang Zhi nodded.
Chen Yifeng next to him laughed: "Since this is the case, there is no need to occupy the space just now in order to avoid the leakage of divine power fluctuations......
Before pulling Yan May out of the blood mist, he propped up an empty space to hide the fluctuations of Jiang San's divine power, for fear of being discovered by the Moon Pupil Clan outside. Now, it seems, this is not necessary.
"I didn't expect this to happen, but it didn't hurt. ”
Jiang said with a smile:
Chen Yifeng is gentle and friendly, and the external light flickers, bringing the empty space back to the body. Although he is a young supreme Sanqing, in this realm that has always been supported, the consumption rate of divine power will still be very fast.
"Boom!"
Around the void, blood, light, and fog tumbled together as if it were a dense chariot, and the pressure of the void hummed, making people feel a creepy feeling.
"Since you don't have to worry about God leaking out, what are you waiting for?"
Rochin smiled.
His whole body exuded divine light, and he burst out with the strongest fighting force, like a pearl in the darkness, first illuminating the square space, and then slashing at the blood mist in front of him with a fist.
"Rumble!"
The blood mist surged, as if the ghost had opened its bloody mouth, and slowly devoured Luo Qin's fist power.
"How?"
Rochin immediately changed color.
Not so long ago, despite the fact that he deliberately suppressed the combat power, he was able to shake the blood mist several times. But now, after he no longer suppressed the power, this terrible blow was absorbed by the blood mist, which was not logical.
"The blood mist seems to be getting thicker and thicker. “
Aoki kept muttering.
He slashed out a sharp sword, which was also engulfed in billowing blood mist. Even Chen Yifeng's nihilistic path is useless. Everything was absorbed by the bloody mist, as if it were the most delicious food.
"It's kind of weird. ”
Chen Yifeng frowned.
The blood mist condensed in the void became thicker and thicker, giving people a very evil feeling. Yan May looked at them and said, "There is an altar in the depths of the pool of blood. The closer you get to that place, the more powerful these blood mist will be, and it will multiply. We will reach the deep sea. ”
A smile appeared on his face, but it was more solemn.
Xi, that's because it's going to be on the altar where my sister is in captivity. I can take her away. Because once they get close to the shrine, they will face an even more terrible threat.
"Strange ......"
Jiang lowered his gaze, and his eyes shone slightly.
"Xiong Yan, you support ...... again" He paused, took a step forward, and said to the three people: "Brother Chen, hooligan, wood, don't move first, I'll try ......"
"Buzz!"
He didn't have extra words. When the words fell, the aura outside the body suddenly changed, and the dazzling golden mangs suddenly made a thunderous sound. It was the breath of the most divine spirit, and the golden divine light filled the air outside his body, making him set off like an ancient god of war. In its body, endless golden little words flew out and buzzed.
"Harboring evil!"
He stroked his hand, and the small golden characters on the outside of his body jumped up in an instant like a naughty elf, intertwined with wisps of strange traces, and walked towards the blood mist without hesitation.
"Chi!"
"Chi!"
The golden ancient words collided with the blood mist, and then a popping sound was immediately heard, and blue smoke rose.
In the void, endless golden ancient words emerge, intertwined into a golden cage. As soon as the golden cage came out, the strange blood mist surging forward was directly covered by it. At that time, it was difficult to get out of the situation.
"You're ......"
Yan does not have a moon change color.
At this time, the oppression and death threats from the blood mist have disappeared!
"You?"
He looked at Jiang and was taken aback.
He is the second person in the Moon Pupil Clan to open the Eye of God. His position in the family speaks for itself. He can be said to be under one man and above 10,000 people. He knew exactly how terrifying these blood mist were. A strong man of the Luo Tian level couldn't shake them.
But now, Jiang actually sealed the blood mist!
If the ancient kings of Sanqing knew about this kind of thing, it was estimated that they would jump up one after another. For those people, the blood mist is the lifeline.
Beside them, the three Rochin were also taken aback.
However, after all, these three knew Jiang very well, and soon returned to normal.
"I almost forgot you were the nemesis of the Shadows."
Road.
He still remembers the power and ghosts he displayed when he was buried in the Yinchuan Valley. At that time, Jiang was still in the realm of gods and demons, but after exerting the divine power of gods and demons, the demon at the level of Xuan Immortal should have been frightened.
Although these blood mist are even more terrifying than the Xuan Immortal Powerful Ghosts, is Jiang still a demon monk?
"Let's go, I can only seal them temporarily. ”
Jiang said.
He was covered in gold, but his face was a little solemn. Because he felt the impact resistance of those blood mist, they were very powerful, and the evil magic seal he displayed could not block these blood mist for a long time.
"Go ahead. ”
Aoki Heng nodded.
Several people did not hesitate, set off as soon as possible, and immediately stepped into the distance.
Soon after, they were again a thousand feet away.
If you put it on a normal day, they can arrive in an instant, but it's a hassle in this place. Because this is the place where the statue of the mighty of heaven fell. There is a special kind of Dao power. They can't tear the void, they can't fly, they can't even walk very slowly.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the void behind him shook violently.
A huge blood mist struck like a pack of hungry wolves, which found their prey and roared in all directions. Breathing is both palpitations and nausea.
"Boy, your skills are not working. It didn't take long to seal it up. ”
Rochin pouted.
Jiang's face became gloomy: "There's nothing wrong with standing and talking, but it's cool to stay." ”
His eyes shone with golden Buddha light, and once again he showed the same method, once again trapping the rushing blood mist. In this way, for the next period of time, he was alone, already trapped in the blood mist five or six times.
"Boom!"
Blood poured into the clouds, Amityville's fear.
As several people got closer and closer to the abyss, the power of the blood mist became stronger and stronger, and Jiang alone could no longer trap them. At this moment, the blood mist almost covered the entire sky, this sea of blood, all the weird blood mist was completely attracted by Yan Wuyue's special moon pupil.
"Soon, no scent, hold on for a while."
Yue's eyes were deep.
When these words were finished, he unleashed an even greater power, even when he first opened his eyes. In the depths, the power of the blood mist has become stronger. He had to keep them firmly by his side and not let them get near the altar in the depths. Otherwise, his sister couldn't stand it.
After all, his sister was too weak compared to him. Even if he could fight these blood mist alone for a long time, his sister couldn't, and she couldn't support it without his strength.
He looked at Jiang and the others and said seriously, "Please!"
"Don't worry!"
Ginger nodded.
As an elder brother, Yan Wuyue is absolutely capable!
He and Rochin looked at each other one by one, and said in a low voice, "Let's do it together, let's hurry to the depths!"
Although they had been suppressed by many gods, they were many times stronger than Yan without a moon, because this was not only the core of the Moon Pupil Clan, but also the forbidden land of the Moon Pupil Clan. They knew what Yan Wuyue was thinking, and they also knew that Yan Wuyue was in a hurry. They will no longer hesitate and everyone will show their powerful divine art.
"Boom!"
The four of them shot at the same time, and under the cover of four powerful forces, the blood mist that was surging at the first time was seriously hindered, and the trend towards Yan Wuyue suddenly slowed down.
"Go ahead!"
Jiang shouted.
Each of the four of them made a divine chain, pulling Yan Wuyue, who was overwhelmed, into the depths. After a while, they gradually found that their steps became extremely heavy, as if they were carrying a magical mountain.
"The closer you get to this deep place, the more powerful the suppressive power in the void becomes, even if Luo Tian is powerful here......"
Yan Wuyue's face was slightly pale.
Of the five, he was under the most pressure, even though he didn't take any action.
"I understand!"
Ginger nodded.
The group's expressions slowly became solemn, as the pressure on their shoulders grew, and even their legs sank into the bloody dirt as they strode forward.
"Whew!"
The surrounding blood mist grew thicker and thicker, and the smell of demons and evil rolled in, intertwining in the void.
"Hurry up!"
Jiang said.
This piece of blood is not good, and it is filled with an extremely strange demonic evil aura. Yan Wuyue's sister was imprisoned in a deep altar. They must leave as soon as possible. If one more second is delayed, Yan May's sister will be even more dangerous.
Time flies, and soon, half an hour passes...
Under tremendous pressure, at this moment, the group finally appeared in front of a pitch-black stone platform, which was engraved with dense strange runes, countless and incomprehensible. But that's not the point. The point is that there is a girl in Tsing Yi lying on a stone bench.
The girl was about seventeen years old, motionless, her eyes slightly closed. She wore a beautiful ponytail, her delicate face looked a little pale, and her muscles were extremely weak.
"No scent!"
Looking at this girl, Yan Wuyue shouted for the first time, her eyes flashing with anxiety, but also hiding a cold light.