Chapter 77: The Great War Is Imminent

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As the voice of the Qingsong Dao people sounded, the straight and straight green pine suddenly expanded, and the branches on the trunk extended in all directions, and the originally thick trunk swelled up rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it has reached a diameter of 10 meters, and it is still expanding.

"Ang," the grand dragon roar quickly reverberated through the boundless sea of blood, penetrating extremely strongly, swinging the sea of blood out of an undulating whirlpool.

"Started?" My face tightened, and I asked Qingsong Daoren out loud.

"Hum," Qingsong Daoist didn't answer me, his mind tightened, and he was casting a forbidden technique, and a continuous green pine phantom appeared around him, and the cyan light shield expanded in all directions.

"Whoa," the countless dragon-shaped gases outside the light mask condensed into a single strand and turned into a huge golden divine dragon. The monstrous dragon head of the divine martial arts was full of coercion, and the eyes the size of two copper bells bloomed with brilliant brilliance.

This terrible golden dragon, the whole body exudes imperial coercion, I can't see the tail of the golden dragon at a glance, the long body extends to the depths of the sea of blood, this is the most terrifying golden dragon I have ever seen.

In it, I didn't feel the breath of the soul, nor did I feel the vitality of life, I could only detect a trace of instinctive reaction, so it seems that the golden dragon has no autonomous consciousness.

The massive golden dragon swirled around the light mask, shaking back a large area of blood. The majestic and domineering power quickly melted into the sea of blood.

Qingsong Daoren nodded at the golden dragon with a solemn face, and then he stretched out his palm, took away the cyan light mask and turned it into a dense air mass, and then pressed the air mass with a palm on the golden dragon's eyebrows.

"Aang!"

The huge golden dragon did not resist, and with a low roar, it received a palm from the Qingsong Dao people.

"Hum," the flood of power erupted in an instant.

"Ready!" The voice of the Qingsong Dao people came to my mind.

"Is it finally about to start?" My eyes were cold, and the killing intent in my body was converging.

A seed was planted at the center of the golden dragon's eyebrows, and the seed grew rapidly, growing into a green pine in a moment, turning into an imprint and floating in the center of the eyebrows.

"Aang!"

The golden dragon looked up to the sky and groaned. The terrifying sound waves condensed into circles of ripples, spreading towards the depths of the sea of blood.

"Smack," the Qingsong Daoist ascended to the golden dragon's huge head, and a brilliant cyan brilliance erupted from his body, this was the avenue that belonged to him, and the power of the cyan avenue converged into his palm. Condensed into a miniature cyan world.

"Go." With a flick of his fingers, he pressed the miniature world into the center of the golden dragon's eyebrows.

"Whew." The golden dragon closed his eyes and quickly fused into the miniature world, and after a full 5 minutes, the golden dragon suddenly opened his eyes, and at this time, his golden eyes were mixed with a rich blue light, vaguely containing a ** dimensional space.

Qingsong Daoist pressed his palm tightly against the golden dragon's forehead, instilling a steady stream of strength.

"Bang bang bang,"

After a short period of silence, a bluish-golden brilliance suddenly appeared in the center of the golden dragon's eyebrows, and the brilliance restrained the vast coercion, quickly breaking through the sea of blood and surging towards the depths of the sea of blood.

The previous sound waves, the deeper they got, the weaker they became, until they disappeared. And even if this blue-gold brilliance entered the endless depths, there was no sign of weakening its power.

"Is this the real probe?" I solemnly looked up at the blue-gold light that emanated from the sea of blood.

Every time the light swept through a sea of blood, it could explore the corresponding sea of blood in an all-round way in an instant, and the terrifying power of exploration would not let go of even a grain of sand.

"Whew," the blue-gold light spread extremely fast, and it did not cause the blood sea to surge, and it probed into the depths of the blood sea without a sound, which was very strange.

"Hum,"

Qingsong Dao was surrounded by a burst of blue light, blooming with a strong light, illuminating a large area of space, and the power in his body was rapidly consumed, causing his face to turn slightly pale.

"It's just that it would be so difficult to find the hiding place of the Blood Sea Spirit?" I furrowed my brow.

The forbidden technique performed by the Qingsong Dao people and the dragon vein was too terrifying for the consumption of strength, and in just a few minutes, the Qingsong Dao people had already experienced a slight overdraft.

Another 5 minutes later, the phantom around Qingsong Daoren dissipated, and his body trembled slightly.

The green pine phantom is the product of excessive energy, and since the phantom has dissipated, it is obvious that the current situation is not good.

"The speed of the light spreading is so fast, it's been 7 minutes, why haven't you found any trace of the Blood Sea Spirit?"

My heart sank to the bottom, I didn't expect it to be so tricky, it was just looking for traces!

According to the people of Qingsong Dao, the area of the sea of blood is the size of the entire Nanjing, about 90 kilometers in radius, and at the speed of exploration, 7 minutes is enough to walk through a range of 90 kilometers, but there is one thing I did not calculate, that is, the depth of the sea of blood.

The sea of blood is not a flat surface, but a three-dimensional shape, which makes it more difficult to detect.

"Bang," just as I was thinking in my heart, the towering green pine body violently vibrated out, and unleashed an overwhelming power to replenish the Qingsong Dao people.

"Have you used the power of your body?" I frowned.

"Heaven and earth!" Qingsong Dao people shouted violently, and the sound of vicissitudes of life spread in the sea of blood.

"Hmm," as the voice spoke, wisps of net-like structure appeared in the blue-gold light, turning the light into a grid, and the intensity of the light increased a lot.

With the support of the power of the green pine body, his face was a little ruddy.

"How so?" With the passage of time, the faces of Qingsong Dao people became worse and worse.

"What's wrong?" I spoke up.

"I've searched the Blood Sea twice, but I haven't found the hiding place of the Blood Sea Spirit." Qingsong Daoren frowned.

"Won't it?"

"The Spirit of the Sea of Blood seems to have guessed that I was going to kill him, so he hid it. If I miss this opportunity, I won't be able to control the Spirit of the Blood Sea. ”

Qingsong Daoren's face was full of worry.

"Wait," I suddenly thought of an overlooked point, "you are probing the sea of blood, so have you carefully probed some of the impurities in the sea of blood?" ”

"Impurities? I just scanned it in a hurry, the Blood Sea Spirit was very large, and the impurities didn't need to be paid much attention to. Qingsong Daoren shook his head.

"No," I raised my eyebrows, "The Spirit of the Blood Sea is at the level of the Ghost Emperor, he can merge into his Great Dao World, and then attach the Great Dao World to the Blood Sea Impurities, so don't you ignore it?" ”

"Hey," Qingsong Daoren was stunned, and then his eyes flashed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Boom," he muttered for a moment, and then his palm slapped on the golden dragon's forehead again, and this time, an even more vast and terrifying probing light wave was inspired.

He closed his eyes tightly, and there was a vague shadow floating in the center of his eyebrows.

"Looks like they followed my advice." I nodded slightly.

"Hmm," after half an hour, the strength in the Qingsong Dao human body had reached the verge of exhaustion, how could it be so easy to maintain the power that covered the entire sea of blood!

"Click, click..." ,

Tiny cracks appeared on his face, spiderweb-like cracks spreading in all directions.

"Oh no, it's beyond his reach!" My eyelids jumped wildly, and I was about to step forward to cross the strength for him.

"Whoa," At this moment, a blue-gold light curtain suddenly appeared in front of Qingsong Daoren, and the light curtain showed a sea of blood terrain filled with mountain ranges.

"Found it." Qingsong Daoist opened his eyes, his voice was subtle, and his lips were purple.

He trembled and removed his palm from the center of the golden dragon's eyebrows, and a shocking black smoke came out of his palm, but his palm was burned.

How much pressure is it under? He was able to hurt the Ghost Emperor like this.

"How?" I hurriedly ran up to support Qingsong Daoren.

"I'm fine, it's just that I'm running out of strength," Qingsong Daoren gently pushed me away, "As you said, the Spirit of the Blood Sea is hidden in a grain of sand and gravel in the Blood Sea Magma. ”

"How far is it from here?"

"It's about 15 kilometers, I know the exact location, we must hurry there, because it also knows that I have searched for him, and I am afraid he will escape." [妙*筆*閣~]miao pen ge.

"Bang," as we spoke, the huge golden dragon hovering to the side quietly dissipated.

"Let's go!" My face was solemn.

"I'll take you there, fast, let you save some strength." As he spoke, Qingsong Daoren beckoned, and then his figure dissipated, and then the green pine that covered the sky and the earth suddenly shook, sprinkling cyan light and enveloping me.

"Whew," I was once again sucked into the cyan avenue world.

"Boom,"

There was a great earthquake at the bottom of the huge sea of blood, and the ancient and vast green pines pulled out the roots of the trees from the ground, and then the light flickered, breaking through the sea of blood, and rushing towards the depths of the sea of blood at a terrifying speed, all the blood and water along the way evaporated, and large bubbles appeared on the bottom of the sea.

At this time, in a magma field, the sand and gravel that was surging in the boiling blood-colored magma fluctuated, "Come here and die?" It's good. ”

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