At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the Shenlong Tower Square in the west of Xiliangcheng City was jubilant at this time, and the cheers shook the sky.

Tens of thousands of people raised their arms and shouted to welcome the baptism of aura in the sky, like drunkards, with abnormal flushing on their faces.

They were steaming all over, sweating on their foreheads, and steaming from their bodies.

Feng Wuchen's white clothes are fluttering, like a fairy falling into the dust. He stood on the high platform, pinched out the complicated tricks with both hands, guided the aura, and fell on the Shenlong Tower Square little by little.

It's just that, in addition to guiding the arrival of the aura, he also guided the extremely faint transparent white gas that emerged from tens of thousands of people, so that these transparent gases like hot gas slowly merged into the rotating giant ding.

These transparent gases were covered by Feng Wuchen's mana seal, and others couldn't see them at all.

Several giant tripods, distributed in different directions, were spinning strangely, emitting a faint golden light.

Baili Lechuan watched Feng Wuchen's every move on the high platform, and his face became more and more solemn.

Because, he noticed, the pale golden giant tripod, the color flickered brightly and darkly, as if soaked in blood, and the surface actually appeared a faint red.

He keenly smelled that in addition to the faint smell of aura, there seemed to be a faint trace of blood in the air.

Where did this bloody breath come from?

Could it be that it emanates from that giant ding?

Hua Weiyang, who was standing beside Baili Lechuan, came into contact with the boundless aura at this time, his body was cold, and his mind was dizzy.

She was surprised to find that at some point, she was in a place of nothingness.

This strange feeling is very similar to her previous dreams, virtual and real, muddy, and difficult to discern, whether it is reality or a dream.

All she could see was that it was pitch black all around, as if a mist was rising from the sky, enveloping her tightly.

Lethe beside him is gone.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd is gone.

The spinning giant tripod is gone.

The dark night sky is gone.

The aura that filled the sky was gone.

Even the tall Divine Dragon Tower disappeared without a trace.

Hua Weiyang opened his mouth wide in surprise, his eyes widened, and his heart became more and more panicked.

She wanted to shout, but her throat seemed to be strangled, and she couldn't utter a word.

She tried to run away, but her legs were like lead, and she wouldn't listen to them

Hua Weiyang was frightened and wanted to struggle.

However, she found that she was imprisoned, and she could not exert any strength.

She could only cry out from the bottom of her heart:

"Where am I?"

"Why is Lethe gone?"

"Is this a hallucination or a dream?"

……

It was eerily quiet, not a single sound.

Hua Weiyang seemed to be isolated from the world and abandoned by the world, and his heart was full of fear and doubt.

She stretched out her hand to touch something, but there was nothing around her, only nothingness.

I don't know how long it took, when Hua Weiyang was about to collapse, a gust of fishy wind slowly blew, which made her can't help but feel excited.

Suddenly, there was a sound of ghosts crying wolf-like howls.

These voices were eerie, with terrible howls, sharp cries for help, and terrible moans, one after another, dense and eerie, like sounds from hell.

Hua Weiyang was suddenly frightened, trembling all over, and had goosebumps.

"What the hell are these sounds?"

"Why are they all crying so miserably?"

"What the hell happened to them?"

"Did I come to hell?"

"But, where is Brother Lethe?"

Hua Weiyang trembled with fright, she hugged her arms, and looked around in panic with these terrible voices.

The fog is thick, lingering, and invisible.

In the thick fog of the sky, there was a faint light ahead.

Hua Weiyang gritted his teeth and decided to walk over and take a look.

She stumbled and groped her way forward, and after walking for a long time, she seemed to step over a curtain wall, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

In the dim light, a hellish scene appeared in front of her.

Hua Weiyang looked up, and was suddenly frightened, and suddenly covered his small mouth and swallowed a scream in his mouth.

Blood, overwhelming, everywhere was red blood.

Her eyes were bright red, shocking, and desperately desolate, staining the entire space in front of her red.

The air was smelly and disgusting.

At this time, Hua Weiyang was in front of a sea of blood.

The endless sea of blood, emitting a pungent fishy smell, stretched all the way to the distant sky, with no end in sight.

Above the sea of blood, in the eight directions in the air, there were eight huge giant tripods suspended, slowly rotating.

In the depths of that sea of blood, there are countless demon beasts, human beings or phantoms or entities of demons.

The phantoms are transparent, or they are about to disappear.

Those entities were dying, dying.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that these creatures or primordial spirits soaked in the sea of blood are all roaring, roaring wildly, and struggling bitterly.

Some of them had been reduced to huge skeletons, propped up in a sea of blood, like a toppled mountain.

The bodies of some living beings have gradually dried up, the lamps have run out, and life is about to disappear.

Everything in the sea of blood emitted a faint, transparent white gas from his body.

These gases seemed to be attracted by the powerful power in the giant tripod, and slowly floated towards these giant tripods, and were slowly absorbed by the giant tripods.

And in the depths of the sea of blood, in mid-air, a huge white silk cocoon was suspended.

The white silk cocoon seemed to be covered with white hair, and the long white fluff dragged out of the old man, gently fluttering in the wind, and it looked shocking over the sea of blood.

The white silk cocoon is translucent, and it rotates strangely incessantly.

Hua Weiyang couldn't see what was wrapped inside.

In the white silk cocoon, a large area of white gas, with a faint golden luster, curled out of it, in eight directions, slowly drifting towards the eight giant tripods, and was quickly absorbed by the giant tripods.

Hua Weiyang looked at the white silk cocoon, and always felt panicked.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Those creatures or primordial gods in the sea of blood, after seeing Hua Weiyang, let out bursts of painful wails.

There were several giant beasts, with pleading glances in their huge eyes, and even tears of sorrow.

What a hellish scene this is!

Hua Weiyang has never seen such a tragic scene in his life.

Everything felt like a dream, so unreal.

However, everything in front of her was really presented in front of her.

All this reminded her of the legendary Shura Hell.

No, the scene is ten times more tragic than the Shura Hell.

Who the hell built such a large sea of blood and set up such a purgatory-like place?

Who is it that imprisons so many living beings, or primordial gods, here and subjectes them to torture?

What is the purpose of the other party?

All this, whether it is an illusion or a real one, makes Hua Weiyang feel extremely angry.

Then, Hua Weiyang was puzzled again:

"Are these things real or illusory? Why can I see these things? "

"Could it be that this is the legendary hell?"

"Or, I have the legendary yin and yang eyes that can see things that others can't?"

Hua Weiyang listened to the miserable wails in the pool of blood, and saw those creatures or primordial spirits, struggling and wailing in pain, her heart was about to break.

At this time, Hua Weiyang saw that there was a very beautiful giant beast in the sea of blood closest to her.

The giant beast is very tall, more than ten zhang long, more than ten zhang high, a huge head like a lion, two on the top of the head, like a deer-like horns, with tiger-like hanging eyes, a body like an elk, many dragon scales on the skin, a cow-like tail on the buttocks, four thick bodies, and a very strong body.

Although the giant beast looks majestic, it looks languishing.

On that proud head, the two big eyes were filled with endless sadness and despair, which made people sympathize.

In Hua Weiyang's mind, he suddenly heard a very old and sad voice: "Little girl, please, save us." "

Hua Weiyang jumped up in fright, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who is it?" Who's talking to me? "

Hua Weiyang looked around suspiciously, however, in addition to the endless sea of blood, and those struggling creatures and primordial gods in the sea of blood, where was there still half a figure around?

"I'm the unicorn beast in front of you!" The old voice said sadly: "We have been locked up here for thousands of years, for hundreds of years, for decades, we have been absorbed by the power of Yuanyang every day, we have been tortured and suffered, and our lives are short. "

Hua Weiyang glared at the giant beast closest to her, opened her mouth, and found that she was still speechless.

So, she asked suspiciously in her heart, "Qilin Divine Beast?" Could it be the giant beast with a lion's head, antlers, tiger's eyes, a deer's body, dragon scales, and an ox's tail? "

The unicorn beast nodded slightly, and tears of sadness flowed out of its big eyes, which made people feel sad when they saw it.

The sad voice sounded in her head again: "I don't know who you are and how you found this place. In short, you must find a way to get us out, we are innocent......"

At this moment, the huge silk cocoon suspended in the middle of the sea of blood emitted an even denser white light mist.

The silk cocoon shook violently, as if something was going on a rampage inside.

"Ah...... Ah......h

The silk cocoon emitted a woman-like, painful wail, which sounded numb, and chills all over the body.

It's just that the things in the silk cocoon, no matter how they collide, can't rush out, they just shake badly.

The silk cocoon continued to emit desperate screams of "ah" and "ah".

This miserable voice, in the midst of many wails, is particularly desolate.

Hua Weiyang trembled with fright and almost sat on the ground.

She stared at the cocoon in surprise, fearing that it would turn into a monster, and rushed over.

In Hua Weiyang's mind, the old voice suddenly sounded again: "Little girl, you, you get out of here quickly...... He's, he's coming......"

Hua Weiyang hurriedly asked in his heart, "Who is he?" What do I have to do to leave? ”

At this time, Feng Wuchen, who was sitting on the high altar in front of the Divine Dragon Tower, suddenly noticed that in the sea of blood sealed by the ancient tower, a powerful strange primordial god broke in.

Feng Wuchen was suddenly taken aback, who had eaten the bear's heart leopard gall and dared to break into him, the Blood Sea Array hidden in the ancient tower?

"Hmph, no matter who you are, since you are here, leave your Yuan Shen as nourishment for the deity to enhance the immortal power!"

Feng Wuchen sneered, stretched out his hand and waved his hand at the giant tripod spinning in mid-air.

Juding seemed to have spirituality, trembled slightly, and made a muffled "buzz" sound.

The next moment, in the unknown space, above the sea of blood, the giant tripod sped up and rotated.

Juding suddenly erupted with a scorching white light.

This white light converged into a powerful electric current, like a sinuous poisonous snake, slashing fiercely at Hua Weiyang's chest......