Chapter 827: The Road Ends and Life Is Hopeless
In fact, when the red sand waves rose from the ground level in the distance, Ling Yu noticed a trace of strangeness. The Yellow Sandstorm is nothing more than an uncultivated place in the Sea of Chaos, and although it is covered with chaotic qi, if you sense it carefully, you can still avoid it. But the red sand wave in front of you is different from the storm and wild sand, it is overwhelming, as if it is the only one between heaven and earth, when it sweeps from afar, like the blood of billions of living beings hanging down from the blue, and surging with endless anger, as if to swallow and corrode everything. Bursts of palpitating coercion emanated from the red sand, making people frightened.
Ling Yu's ears were filled with the sound of the wind, into the wild sand, into the scalp-tinging roar that poured out of the red sandstorm. And Ouyang Bo's hysterical cowardly roar was covered by the red sand waves, and was not heard by Ling Yu and Madame Scorpion. Ling Yu instinctively wanted to escape, but found that he was surrounded by a sea of sand, and he couldn't distinguish any direction. Therefore, he can only run in the direction of the red wave. Not only Ling Yu, but even Madam Scorpion and Ouyang Bo, who were in the Immortal Realm, also fled for their lives in the direction away from the blood-colored red sand. At this moment, no amount of revenge or grievance can withstand the desire to survive. They have only one thought in their hearts, escape, the farther away the better, as long as they can stay away from the red sand sea, maybe there is still a glimmer of life. Otherwise, the three of them would surely be swallowed by the strange red sand, and their bones would be gone. The majesty rippling in the sea of blood-red sand was monstrous, and it was not something they could compete with.
Ling Yu and the three of them ran wildly all the way into the distance, competing with the red sand sea for speed, competing for the slightest possibility of survival. However, they still underestimated the speed of the sea of sand. The three of them ran against the wind and waves, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour...... They ran for half an hour. But when they looked back at the sea of sand, they found that the red wave was getting closer and closer to them. By this time, they had already galloped for more than three hundred miles, and the sea of sand, which had been about five hundred zhang away from them, was now less than thirty zhang away from them. Moreover, not only Ouyang Bo and Madam Scorpion, but even Ling Yu, who had entered the Demon Realm, realized that something was wrong. Three hundred miles still haven't left the Sea of Chaos, there is only one possibility, they have been running sideways, and even ...... Far away from the Ancient Six Realms, they were forced deeper into the Sea of Chaos by the Red Sand Sea. In other words, there is no turning back for them.
"Little evil beast, you brought us to a desperate situation, I must break you into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart!" Ouyang Bo turned his head to look at Ling Yu, who was about five zhang away from him, as he ran, and roared sharply. Although he didn't have time to make a move on Ling Yu, he was not idle.
"Old Piff, you are the one who said that you want to avenge your son, you are the one who sent the Heavenly Death Soul Snatcher Curse into Jinxuan's body, and you are the one who asked to enter the Sea of Chaos to settle grievances. Now that you encounter the catastrophe of the Red Sand Sea, you are beaten upside down, old thing, your skin is really thick!" Ling Yu said-for-tat.
Hearing Ling Yu's angry scolding, Ouyang Bo wanted to fight back, but when he turned around and saw that the red sand sea was only about twenty zhang away from him, the threatening words he wanted to spit out were swallowed back by him. He took another breath of spiritual power and continued to run forward. Although he knew that he was very likely to be farther and farther away from the Ancient Six Realms, he had no other way but to avoid the bloody catastrophe behind him first, and maybe he could survive. The best way now is to avoid the strange sea of red sand first, and when it is safe to do so, then find another way to leave the sea of chaos.
Just as the three of them were about to be swallowed up by the sea of red sand, they suddenly found a palace faintly appearing in front of them, which was not luxurious or majestic, like a stone sculpture standing proudly in the sea of chaos, waiting for the arrival of destined people. It's hard to imagine such a building in this uncultivated land. The ancient hall stood quietly in the sea of chaos a hundred feet away from the three of them, where there was no storm, no sand swirling, no chaos lingering. Even, there are blue sky and white clouds, scorching sun and warm sun, and hot air like the Western Desert. Compared to this place, it is like a normal world.
The ancient hall in the distance aroused the desire of the three of them to survive, and they rushed towards the ancient hall with all their strength as if they were crazy. Although they had suspected that there was an unknown danger lurking there, it was better than being swallowed up by a sea of eerie red sand. Therefore, the three of them spared no effort to rush to the ancient hall. Ninety zhang, eighty zhang, seventy zhang...... Every step they take alone is approaching the hope of life, no one gives up, no one stops. The ancient hall is a ray of light in their despair, their only straw, and their only hope for survival.
However, as if the heavens were deliberately playing tricks on them, as they hurried towards the ancient hall, the red sand sea behind them became faster and faster, as if they didn't want a few people to approach the ancient hall. Even if the three of them showed their strongest body technique, they were still swallowed by the red sand sea when they were only sixty zhang away from the ancient hall. And when the three of them were wrapped in a sea of blood-red sand, they were desperate to find that three feet in front of them was another world. There was no wind and sand there, like the world, and at least from the sea of chaos, there was nothing dangerous there. In other words, they are only a short distance of three feet away from escaping, and it is this short three feet that is destined for them to be separated forever between life and death. The sea of red sand was overwhelming, enveloping the three of them in an instant, and when they came into close contact with the sea of sand, they finally discovered what the sea of red sand was.
They were actually formed by countless soul eater bees. The Soul Eater Bee is one of the most evil creatures on the Huaxia Continent, they have no mind, no consciousness, only infinite killing thoughts. They are attracted by the breath of living beings, sucking the flesh and spiritual power of living beings, and finally gnawing them into dry bones.
When he first met Wu Dao before, Wu Dao used the Soul Devouring Bee to attack the Han Qing Immortals, buying precious time for Ling Yu and the others to escape, but this time the Soul Devouring Bee that Ling Yu saw was very different from the Soul Devouring Bee released by Wu Dao. At the beginning, the Soul Eater Bee in Wu Dao's hand was only the size of an ordinary bee, with a poisonous needle on its tail, and its mouth was full of sharp teeth like straws. In the Sea of Chaos, however, the Soul Eater wasps were the size of an adult's palm, and in addition to the rows of sharp teeth in their mouths, there were also two fangs about an inch long. Moreover, there is another obvious difference between the Soul Eater Bee here and the Soul Eater Bee in Wu Dao's hand, that is, the poisonous needle on the tail. There was only one poisonous needle on the tail of the Soul Devouring Bee released by Wu Dao, and there were actually nine poisonous needles on the tail of the Soul Devouring Bee here, each of which was three inches long.
"Devouring ...... Soul Eater Bee!" When he saw the Soul Eater Bee flying in front of him, Ouyang Bo's face instantly turned pale with fright, and even his voice kept trembling. You must know that the Soul Devouring Bee is the nemesis of all cultivators, whether you are an Immortal Venerable or a Saint, it will suck it unmistakably until it gnaws the cultivator to dry bones.
Looking at the Spirit Devouring Bees in the sky, Ling Yu gritted his teeth and summoned the Holy Dragon Armor out. The Holy Dragon's armor shimmered with a golden luster, and the palm-sized scales shimmered with divine light, enveloping Ling Yu and Tang Jinxuan. Although summoning the Holy Dragon Armor is not a long-term solution, it can at least avoid temporary worries.
And the Scorpion Lady on the side also frowned slightly when she saw the Spirit Devouring Bee, but she didn't show the same panic as Ouyang Bo. I saw that Madame Scorpion's eyes were slightly closed, her hands formed strange seals, and as she recited the incantation in her mouth, a layer of blood-colored armor appeared outside her body.
Among the three, the most pitiful is Ouyang Bo, although Ouyang Bo tried his best to wave the sword in his hand to drive away the spirit devouring bees, but the number of soul devouring bees is too many, and if a batch is dispersed, more soul devouring bees will surging at him. Soon, Ouyang Bo was wrapped in a soul eater bee, like a meat dumpling. Seeing this scene, Ouyang Bo could only use his killer weapon and hold a simple incense burner in his hand. The moment Ouyang Bo lifted the incense burner, the green smoke wafting out of the incense burner turned into a shield, enveloping Ouyang Bo. But even so, Ouyang Bo still bleed from his mouth and nose and was seriously injured.
The three of them had all temporarily avoided the attack of the Soul Eater, and the next step should be to find a way to leave the Sea of Chaos. But when they wanted to take a step in the direction of the ancient hall, they found that their legs were actually submerged by the yellow sand on the ground, and the legs of the three of them were deeply immersed in the sea of sand, and they were still sinking, and they would soon be swallowed by the sea of sand and sink into the ground. On the occasion of these nine deaths, Ling Yu looked down at Tang Jinxuan, and a trace of resolute softness flashed in her eyes. With all his strength, he raised his palms and threw Tang Jinxuan out. The distance of three feet is not very far, and if Tang Jinxuan can be sent three feet away, he will not be attacked by the Spirit Devouring Bee. Ling Yu had observed that the Soul Eater Bee seemed to be trapped in this world covered with yellow sand, and three feet away was the Pure Land of the other side, where the Spirit Eater Bee could not pass through. Tang Jinxuan is one of the most important people in Ling Yu's life, and she can't be fine.
Under Ling Yu's struggle, Tang Jinxuan really passed through the invisible barrier and entered the world blessed by the ancient palace. Because Tang Jinxuan's legs were not deep in the sea of sand, she was not hindered in any way when she was thrown forward. Seeing Tang Jinxuan get out of trouble, Ling Yu was finally relieved. And when Ling Yu threw Tang Jinxuan out, because of the excessive force, he sank down another three inches, and at this time he was already submerged in the sea of sand to his chest. In the sea of sand, it is like falling into a quagmire, you must not struggle hard, because the harder you try, the deeper you will fall, and it will be difficult to break free.
When Tang Jinxuan was thrown out of the Sea of Chaos, her eyes were filled with tears, and she stretched out her arm towards Ling Yu, as if she wanted to climb back into the Sea of Chaos. Ling Yu, on the other hand, shook her head fiercely and signaled Tang Jinxuan not to do anything stupid. Although neither of them spoke, they had already read each other's thoughts through their eyes at this time, and everything was silent. Tang Jinxuan wanted to live and die with Ling Yu, but Ling Yu knew that he was at the end of his rope and had no hope of survival, so he gave Tang Jinxuan all the hope of survival, and did not want her to accompany him to Huangquan. In Ling Yu's heart, Tang Jinxuan's life was far more important than himself.
"Don't come back! Promise me! Live well!" Ling Yu's eyes flashed red, and he roared sharply. He once again exerted the power of the earth and shook Tang Jinxuan dozens of feet, so that the other party could not get close. Ling Yu knew that this time it was really a catastrophe, because he found that the Holy Dragon's armor had already appeared a Dao rift, and it would soon be shattered by the Spirit Devouring Bee. When the dragon's armor is shattered, the Spirit Devouring Bee will gnaw on his flesh and bones, and his spiritual power will be cultivated. However, at the last moment, Ling Yu was relieved, because he not only gave Tang Jinxuan a chance to survive, but also died with Ouyang Bo, which was worth it.
At this time, in the Chaos Sea, the Realm Masters of the Ancient Six Realms were leading their disciples and children to wander on the edge of the Sea of Chaos. They had been here before, but they had never entered the Sea of Chaos. It was full of winds and sandstorms, chaotic turbulence, and even immortals did not dare to set foot lightly.
"Fellow Daoists, the Sea of Chaos is no better than the Barren Mountain Jedi, the environment here is too dangerous, if you want to enter it to rescue Ling Xiaoyou, it will be a little difficult!" Yu Han City hesitated for a long time on the edge of the Sea of Chaos, and finally shook his head lightly, and reminded the Realm Masters on the side.
"That's right, the Sea of Chaos is a place that the ancestors of our Six Realms have not cultivated before the endless years, here is full of wind and sand, chaos wanders, not to mention that Ling Xiaoyou only asks about the cultivation of the state of mind, even the powerhouse of our Immortal Realm, I'm afraid he won't dare to run rampant in it!"
"Father, what should I do? Nan Sheng...... No, Ling Yu has been intruding into the Sea of Chaos for more than two hours, I'm worried that something will happen to him!Then Ouyang Bo and Madam Scorpion are strong, if they attack Ling Yu in the Sea of Chaos, Ling Yu will be very dangerous!" Ye Qingxue cried.
"Good daughter, it's not that my father doesn't want to rescue my future son-in-law in the Vermilion Bird Realm, it's just that the environment here is too dangerous. Besides, I don't know if you've noticed it, but it used to be just yellow sand, but now it's blood-red, I'm afraid it's not good!" Night Rakshasa sighed softly.
"Then what should I do? Uncle Hancheng, Senior Qingxuan, you have to think of a way, if it drags on any longer, I'm afraid that Ling Yu will really die in the Sea of Chaos. Even if he can withstand the erosion of the storm and the power of chaos, he is no match for Ouyang Bo and Madame Scorpion!" Ye Qing Sydney pleaded with rain.
Just when several people were at a loss, suddenly a person came from a distance, this person seemed to be drunk, and he was staggering and very unsteady when he walked. Although the man's steps were messy, he was extremely fast, and in just two breaths, he came to the edge of the Sea of Chaos.
This person's gaze swept over a group of Holy Sons and Saints and a group of Realm Lords, and finally looked at the blood-red Sea of Chaos. When he saw the strange red waves in the Sea of Chaos, the drunkenness in his eyes disappeared, and he instantly sobered up. He frowned slightly, stared at the blood-red sand sea tightly, and said coldly, "It turned out to be the sea of evil spirit blood!"
Hearing the man's astonishment, the group turned their heads to look at the comer. When Meng Zang Qingxuan saw the face of the visitor, a look of extreme shock flashed in his eyes, he pointed to the figure, and said in a trembling voice: "Actually, it's you!"