And these people are the source of the breath of life.

"Let's go over there!" Ziyue pointed to the place where countless life qi frantically swed, controlling Qinglian to guard everyone, and after shuttling and turning around the street a few times, a blood-colored altar appeared in her eyes, and the life qi continued to pour towards the altar.

On the blood-colored altar, there is a symbol of flame, and whenever the breath of life rushes in, it flickers.

"Yichen, it seems that this place is really not simple!"

"That's right, I've been in here for so long, and I've been in a blur, as if in this city, it's not that I'm controlling myself, but in the dark, something is pulling me, if it weren't for the girl who suddenly appeared next to us. Maybe we've already died! Before Xuanyuan Yichen could reply, he took the lead away from Fu Ming.

"That's right, if it weren't for the girl's Qinglian just now, we might still be unconscious until we die."

"That's right!" Everyone nodded, although in the underground lake, countless companions died, but now standing here are all high-level monks, and they just appeared there for no reason, if no one wakes up, maybe they will also become puppet-like beings like they see.

"Let's go! There should be more than one such altar, let's look for it and see if there are any more? Xuanyuan Yichen's words woke everyone up, and everyone nodded in agreement, they all wanted to know the secrets of the city.

As they walked through the city, they came across five altars of different colors, which were carved with the symbols of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Five altars are divided into sides. But it echoes each other from afar.

"These altars are all strange, remember the square you were in before?" Ziyue stood in front of the green altar that marked the trees, asking everyone.

"Remember!" Everyone nodded, and there, as if they were stunned, controlled by the power of the underworld, and now that they thought about it, they all felt terrified.

"I wonder if you have noticed the slightly raised jade platform in the center of the square?"

"Yutai, no?" Everyone shook their heads and looked at her suspiciously.

"Let's go! Let's go over and see. I think these altars have a certain connection with the jade platform. But these are just my conjectures, and I still have to see what to know! After Ziyue finished speaking, she led everyone towards the original square.

"This is the jade platform!" She pointed to the slightly raised round platform hidden in the corner. This round platform is under a statue and is easy to overlook. But it's actually located right in the middle of the square.

"I see. This jade platform is here. It's really easy to overlook. Lifu Ming nodded and glanced at his companion, while Ziyue controlled Qinglian to step towards the jade platform.

When she stood on the jade platform. However, she found that the dilapidated buildings around her quickly disappeared in her eyes, and only five altars of different colors were left around her, using the breath of life as a line, connecting into a five-pointed star, surrounding the city.

And under her feet, the life qi surged, forming a beam of light, through her body, shooting upwards into the sky, complementing the six-star mangling array formed by the green tower.

"Oh yes, this is the purgatory ground, we have to get out!" Ziyue followed the conjecture in her heart, but found that the more she thought about it, the more terrifying it became, which was simply someone using these breaths to collect life qi for herself.

She took the lead in flying into the air, but was shot down by the six stars formed by the green tower, and was held in Xuanyuan Yichen's arms.

"What's going on?" She looked at the hazy green light in the sky, wondering if they were trapped here.

In the end, Xuanyuan Yichen found a place where the six-star mang's formation intersected with the five-color altar below, and used brute force to break through the spatial blockade, leading them to teleport to the outside world

The Blood Mist Valley is filled with blood-colored mist all year round, and the thick blood mist is wrapped around the mountainside, rising and falling, constantly afraid of roaring and rolling. Outside the valley, the verdant trees are in stark contrast to the blood-colored trees in the valley, and on the rocky valley mouth, a man is half-kneeling on the blood-colored rock, chanting incantations at the corners of his mouth, and his hands are raised high, as if pleading, as if summoning.

Soon, a blue light came from the valley and hovered above his head.

"Why did you call me out?" The hazy female voice resembles an immature child, and like an old man with vicissitudes of life.

"Little princess, a group of people have broken into the dungeon, and the little ones are afraid that they will come here, so I am here to report!" The man knelt respectfully on the ground, and he did not dare to stand up until the blue light swayed, a few rays of light fell, and after healing his wounds, he disappeared in place.

But the terrifying coercion, although it was subdued, still made his body weak, and he stumbled out of the blood-colored valley and into the dense forest.

Not long after the man left, Ziyue and his party appeared in the place where the man stayed just now, looking at this valley full of blood mist, something was faintly beating in her heart, as if the call of the blood veins, making her involuntarily move towards the valley.

Several people followed her, carefully stepping into the valley, there was no sound of insects and birds chirping, only blood mist rolling, under their feet, slowly flowing like flowing water.

"Ahh

And everyone who saw this situation also panicked, although the art was high and bold, but in this blood mist, cultivation could not work, only fear slowly eroded their hearts, the more they went inside, fear was like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger, until Ziyue's low cry called back their minds.

However, even so, the state of mind eroded by fear has already cracked a thin crack, and in this life, they will no longer have the possibility of entering the immortal realm.

Time passed slowly, they passed through the red woods filled with blood mist, and looked at the grass in front of them in shock, the blood mist was rolling, sinking and floating, but in it, five altars of different colors were located in the middle of the valley in the shape of five-pointed stars, above the altar, the jade spirit bead was suspended in the air, and the green life qi in the six-star mangling array poured down, intersecting with the altar, gathering in a red ball of light the size of an egg in the middle.

At this moment, the terrifying coercion came overwhelmingly, conveying the will to destroy everything.

Everyone was able to resist at first, but as the coercion gradually deepened, everyone fell into the ground. Only Ziyue and Xuanyuan Yichen, who were shrouded in the light of the green lotus, were still standing on the grass unharmed.

Sweat swayed on Ziyue's forehead, in her body, the spiritual power ran wildly, transfused into the green lotus, and was supported by the spiritual power, the green lotus was like a dry sponge, sucking every bit of spiritual power she entered, the green light was greatly vibrating, and the green lotus rotated above her head, blocking the terrifying coercion.

It didn't take long for her to hear the sound of self-detonation around her, and the bewitching blood splashed on the red grass, which was instantly absorbed by it, and the grass grew taller because of it.

There are strange things everywhere here, but in this quiet space, the sound of self-detonation has made her heart full of mixed feelings, but her ability is limited, and there is no way to protect them.

When all the people around her disappeared, the green lotus above her head spun wildly, but the blue light that shrouded the two of them became darker and darker, and Xuanyuan Yichen also supported the body protection aura at this time, he knew that this coercion was definitely beyond the power of the gods, and it was not something that his cultivation could resist.

Qinglian held it for a while, then it turned into a blue light and shot into her eyebrows, and all the coercion in the air was transferred to him. Ziyue panted and leaned in his arms, seeing the sweat on his forehead springing up like mushrooms after a rain, she wiped the sweat on her forehead in distress.

"Are you going to die here today?" She muttered to herself, secretly guessing. Before the enemy appeared, would they leave this world with such regrets?

At this time, the coercion suddenly disappeared, and a little girl appeared from the air with a smile and cold eyes, looking at her, "Leave, or die?" ”

"You are" the imperial daughter, before the words were spoken, she was fanned by her sleeve, and Xuanyuan Yichen turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky. (To be continued......)