Chapter 125: The Coffin Phantom
Before I could lift my eyes, I felt a blinding light at first.
But this blinding light was not a bright light, but a bloody light.
When I saw this stream of blood, I was almost not frightened by the blood that kept coming out almost instantly.
Because in front of my eyes was a huge blood skull, and around this blood skull was completely stinking blood constantly coming out, for a moment my whole person could not bear such a terrifying aura, of course I still need to watch. I don't really know the smell at all, and I feel sick and sick to think about it, let alone the people in it.
Yang Dong frowned, and the few people standing beside him all had solemn faces.
"Lord Yang Dongge, what is the reason for this...... How so? ”
As I watched the pool of blood slowly turn into two phantoms blocking the blood in the entire space, I saw a shadow appear in front of my eyes.
That Shadow......
"This should be the mystery of this place, the message transmitted back by the Yin Yang Bird I released is that there is a genius earth treasure guarding the strange space in front of us, I'm afraid we will be planted here this time!"
Yang Dong looked at the terrifying blood water in front of him at this moment, and there was a violent aura in the entire space, which was about to completely fill the corpse path almost instantly.
"We can't let this blood out of this cave, otherwise it will cause immeasurable damage, these are all corpse blood, once you leave here, it will become a poison plague, and it will spread quickly."
After Yang Dong listened to the words of an onmyoji beside him, he immediately did not hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, a small tripod suddenly appeared from his hand, this tripod looked very simple, and there was a terrifying little dragon on this small tripod, and this little dragon kept trembling.
"Heaven and Earth Secret Technique, Canglong Wins!"
Suddenly, in front of my eyes, the small tripod instantly underwent a huge change, originally only the size of the palm of the tripod furnace began to enlarge at this time, and it is precisely because of the size of this tripod furnace that I really realized this tripod furnace little by little, and for a while I can clearly feel that the tripod furnace seems to have some kind of spirit with me.
Snort!
But at this time, the blood that was constantly pouring out of the surroundings completely entered the Ding Furnace at this time, and the whole process was so smooth.
"Presumptuous!"
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the end of the continuous blood and water, and with the sound of this voice, Xiao Ding, who had been thrown by Yang Dong, was already unable to bear the terrifying force at this time.
"What kind of power is this, I feel as if my soul is about to leave my body!"
"Everyone must guard their souls, it seems that the encounter this time is very similar to the strange cave we encountered last time at the bottom of the East China Sea, and in this cave I feel a trace of the breath that does not belong to our world!"
Under Yang Dong's prompting, everyone standing behind him began to take a deep breath and adjust the breath around him in an instant, after all, the people present were not ordinary masters, I believe that when the Thrush Village was discovered, most of these people who followed Yang Dong into the Thrush Village were the most powerful people, and the existence of these people was probably the best among the onmyoji in the world.
Yang Dong stepped out and said coldly: "Qiankun borrows the law, the sky and the earth dragon, the raging flames, protect me!" ”
In an instant, Xiao Ding, who was constantly spinning and devouring the blood of the corpse coffin that was surging wildly, also buzzed at this time.
Whew......
Almost in the blink of an eye, a terrifying shadow appeared in front of me, and this terrifying phantom completely rushed towards the space that was constantly gushing blood.
When I was condensed by the blood, I saw the phantom, a dragon, a divine dragon that I couldn't see at all.
"Poof!"
Just as this phantom dragon was frantically rushing towards that space, I could clearly feel that countless shadows appeared in that terrifying space, and at this moment, Yang Dong's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"A little human being, who still wants to peep into the way of heaven, is simply presumptuous!"
There was contempt in the old voice, and there was a natural sense of contempt that you could hardly resist, and had no chance to resist, because we didn't really see what was at the end of the blood! Not to mention the person who spoke.
"My fate is up to me, and no one can stop me where Yang Dong wants to go!"
When this sentence was said, my blood was boiling, and I couldn't help but think about what I was like before in my head for a while, was it so awesome, so what about before Yang Dong was reborn?
What kind of place is Canglong Pavilion?
What kind of past and present lives do I have?
A series of questions flashed through my head, and I felt like I was in a huge vortex of arms that I didn't have the slightest autonomy over when I had learned everything in Thrush Village.
Nowadays, I am like a primary school student, I am still very confused about the world I live in, I need a lot of knowledge, a lot of background knowledge so that I can really understand what kind of period I am in.
Just as I was thinking, Yang Dong, who was standing in front of me, sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the spinning small ding, and for a moment the whole space trembled suddenly, countless lights flickered, and the little dragon roared wildly at this moment, directly rising into the sky, twisting his body and rushing madly towards the space in front of me, at this time I could almost clearly feel countless trembling ghosts around my body.
Snort!
The small tripod became larger again between rotations.
"Let's go!"
Yang Dong took the lead in standing on top of this small ding, and suddenly the small ding, which had been spinning non-stop, stopped instantly, and the entire space trembled wildly, and countless blood lights rushed in, and in a moment, Yang Dong had already brought a few onmyoji who followed him to the bottom of the blood of the coffin.
Airplanes!
With a muffled sound, and with a low trembling dragon groan, they directly smashed through a layer of enchantment.
Burst!
Yang Dong flew out of another mouthful of essence blood.
As soon as he broke through the barrier, the small ding stopped in the air, and in front of us was a dark sky, extremely messy, surrounded by bottomless dark mountains and forests, and more importantly, in front of our eyes was a coffin covered in vermilion.