Chapter 220: Blood Maple Forest (2)

Follow the woman in white all the way, about half an hour, in front of you is wide mountains and forests, the valley grass is quiet, flat like a green carpet, as if the bottom of the pot is hidden in the mountains.

The strangest thing is that the valley is very quiet, with various small flags planted on the edges, and a gossip pattern faintly appears on the grass in the center of the valley, and the whole valley looks like it has been cast in some kind of formation.

Wan Yichen saw the valley arranged like this, his eyes flashed through a dark light as fast as lightning, and the formations were all arranged, as if they expected him to come here.

"It can start tonight, I've already laid an enchantment here, you don't have to worry about anyone coming to disturb you"

Yin Ji's soft gaze glanced at Wan Yichen, and said gracefully: "Qing Yu and Red Flame can help you leap to the god level, and when you get out of the enchantment, you will usher in the Heavenly Tribulation, at that time, you can only rely on yourself."

Night is coming soon, the maple forest is covered with a layer of hazy ink, the showiness of the maple leaves is deeper, like blood makes people feel cold, the breeze stirs, the moonlight is like water, from a distance, the maple forest is like a buried blood hole, countless demons and monsters are surging under the blood hole, are waiting for an opportunity to come out.

In the middle of the night, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and a smile flashed in Yin Ji's eyes, "It's at this time, White Tiger, you go"

Wan Yichen took a deep look at Yin Ji, and walked towards the gossip in the valley with an expressionless face, the gossip is divided into two parts, yin and yang, and as soon as his feet stepped on both sides of yin and yang, the flags in the valley were actually connected into a line, and he was surrounded by countless red lines, and his feet were also fixed in the center of the gossip.

Wan Yichen took out the combination of Red Flame and Qing Yu from his arms, and a pillar of light suddenly shot down from the sky, surrounding the beads, and the valley suddenly brightened as day, startling Chu Yun'er and Yan'er.

The faint blue pearl fluttered in the air, Wan Yichen, who had closed his eyes, slowly opened his mouth, a mouthful of white mist rolled up the dark blue and slowly entered his lips, his throat trembled, and a red light suddenly appeared in his abdomen, and the red light became bigger and bigger, covering Wan Yichen's whole person in the middle.

Wan Yichen only felt uncomfortably hot, this was a feeling that he had never felt before, as if swallowing a ball of fire, rampage through his abdomen, and then passing through the seven meridians and eight veins, reaching every acupuncture point in his body.

Chu Yun'er looked at the people in the formation intently, and every time Wan Yichen frowned, her heart followed suit.

In just a moment, Wan Yichen was covered in red light, and his almost distorted face was as red as blood, and he only felt as if he was in a burning fire, as if he would be melted by the fire at any time.

The memories of the previous life slowly poured into his mind like flowing water, Chiyou hunted demon beasts and refined them into stones, the demon stones reversed, the white tiger sacrificed himself to savior, Chiyou killed the white tiger, disemboweled and deboned, and the Xuanwu Hall was bleeding like a river.

The white tiger's mournful wail was like a magic sound into his ears, which disturbed his heart in a daze, his brain was like a sharp sword stirring, pain, the knife seemed to be cut on his body, he watched his abdomen being broken, the master he had always respected, with his life and filial piety, actually took out his internal organs, and could not find the demon stone, so he removed his flesh and blood, extracted the tiger bones...... "roared ......"

With a roar, a powerful aura suddenly rushed out of the formation, and the wind suddenly rose, and the valley seemed to have suddenly awakened the devil with his teeth and claws, and the roar was like thunder.

Chu Yun'er stomped her feet anxiously, her clenched palms were full of cold sweat, and when she glanced at Teng Snake with an indifferent face on the side, she almost wanted to speak, wanting to ask her if Chen would be okay, but it was difficult to speak.