Chapter 421: Scarlet Yin Yang Valley
The long wind is mighty for 80,000 miles, and there is no return period for yin and yang!
It has been a month since Lin Huang and Qin Xuance were separated.
Under the dark night, the pillars of blood in the Qinglong Mountain Range became more and more scarlet and terrifying, emitting a sharp roar, which made people's souls frightened.
On a barren mountain in the Qinglong Mountain Range, Lin Huang was dressed in white, looking at the sky-high blood pillar less than a hundred miles away, and his heart felt heavy.
The roar of the blood crow that pierced his eardrums, even if he had the realm of Wuhou, he felt a chill in his soul.
The smell of blood that soared into the sky filled the sky for thousands of miles.
Within a radius of 100 miles from the Blood Pillar, the plants and trees withered, the beasts were extinct, and there was endless desolation and decay everywhere in sight.
The war has not yet begun, but this entire mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles seems to have experienced a trauma. The murderous aura that permeated the sky-high blood pillar extinguished all vitality.
Behind Lin Huang, Lin Cangxue and Bai Xiaopang's faces were equally heavy.
In this air full of bloody aura, they had already smelled the breath of countless powerhouses in the realm of Wuhou, and they also smelled the power from the evil king.
On the barren mountain, after Lin Huang took a deep breath, his expression became a lot more aggressive.
A hundred miles away, is the Yin Yang Valley.
For thousands of years, the nightmare of everyone in the Eastern Spirit Realm.
Even if it is as strong as the Xuanyuan family, for the sake of Yin Yang Valley, it is also the price of death. So far, only Xuanyuan Tibing and Lu Han are left.
"Let's go!"
As soon as Lin Huang's figure was unfolded, he led Lin Cangxue and Bai Xiaopang towards the pillar of blood that rushed to the sky.
Between the black mountains and white waters of the Qinglong Mountain Range, the three of them were like meteors, turning into a long wind in the air, quickly approaching the Yin Yang Valley and the pillar of blood that rushed to the sky.
......
Vast mountains.
Eternal desolation.
Surrounded by hundreds of barren mountains as high as thousands of feet, like a demon god who guards the heavens and the earth, it encloses a huge valley that spans hundreds of miles.
The valley was red, like an ocean of blood.
In the middle of the valley, the pillar of blood that rushed into the clouds covered a radius of ten miles, and an endless and terrible roar came from the pillar of blood.
From a distance, there are thousands of blood crows in the blood pillar, struggling to incite their wings, and a pair of blood-colored eyes, like bloody pupils that kill people in the dark night, making people's souls frightened.
Below the Heavenly Blood Pillar, the valley was turbulent from time to time, shaking hundreds of barren mountains. It seems that in the underground of the valley, there is a peerless power, which is enough to shake the heavens and the earth.
In the entire valley, in addition to the pillar of blood that soared into the sky, there was also a surrounding wind, like a sharp knife, and no one could approach under the Tianyuan.
Valley......
It is the Valley of Yin and Yang.
As early as two months ago, the hundred barren mountains outside the Yin Yang Valley were crowded with martial artists from the Eastern Spirit Realm.
On every barren mountain, there is a flag flying, standing between heaven and earth.
Drifting Snow Palace.
Valley of a Thousand Sounds.
Dongfeng Dynasty.
First floor.
......
And in the middle of the hundred barren mountains, there is a flag that is particularly eye-catching, like the backbone that can support this side of the sky, and the flag is painted with two words:
Regulus!
Hundreds of barren mountains and hundreds of flags are torn under the long wind, as if they are declaring war on the Yin and Yang Valley, which makes people angry.
On every barren mountain, there are dense Eastern Spirit Realm martial artists.
There is a contemplative and closed-minded martial marquis.
Tian Yuan running back and forth.
An anxiously worried Jiyuan warrior.
There is also a Confucian scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, but is indifferent.
The woman in red strokes the piano and plays a war song.
The old man held a gun and stared at the Yin Yang Valley.
......
Beyond the barren mountains, there are millions of troops!
Xuanyuan's million-strong army.
All of them waited, anxious or calm. Waiting for the formation masters of the Eastern Spirit Realm to join forces to set up a world-shattering array to block the Hundred Miles of Void, and then they can enter the Yin Yang Valley.
Kill the evil king!
The sky above the Yin Yang Valley is a dark cloud with no end in sight.
On the clouds, the middle-aged man is majestic, his face is as sharp as a blade, his eyes are as deep as the sea, and he has indescribable domineering and perseverance.
Behind the middle-aged man, followed by a calm-looking young man, holding a golden gun of Axiu.
In front of the middle-aged man, there were hundreds of formation masters scattered in all directions, and each formation master was a well-known figure in the Eastern Spirit Realm.
In the hands of hundreds of array masters, countless array seals were chaotic, scurrying like elves in the void, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, forming a large array of stunning and dazzling formations containing tyrannical aura.
In the vast void, thousands of array seals were flying, and hundreds of formations were superimposed, chimerated, and connected end to end......
"Do you know why Yinyang Valley is called Yinyang Valley?"
In the void, the middle-aged man looked at the hundreds of exhausted array masters in front of him, and calmly asked Lu Han behind him.
Lu Han raised his head slightly, his gaze shifted from the large array to Xuanyuan Tibing, and after a little thought, he speculated and said, "Nine Heavens Yin and Yang Array?"
Xuanyuan Tibing smiled at the corner of his mouth, nodded slightly, and continued:
"It doesn't matter what the Yin Yang Valley used to be called, thousands of years ago, when the ancestors of Xuanyuan Zheng sealed the evil king, they used the Nine Heavens Yin Yang Array, and this place is a valley, so it is called Yin Yang Valley!"
"The Nine Heavens Yin and Yang Array is divided into Yin Array and Yang Array! The Yang Array seals the Evil King, and the Yin Array seals the entrance to the Yin and Yang Valley!"
Above the clouds, Lu Han thought for a moment, and then spoke, "So more than two hundred years ago, the Wuxiang Ancestor also used the Yin-Yang Array to seal the Yin-Yang Valley again?"
Xuanyuan Tibing shook his head and said with a smile:
"What an amazing and brilliant character the ancestor of Wuxiang is, throughout the thousands of years in the Eastern Spirit Realm, no one can compare the methods of criticizing the life master. The Phaseless Ancestor did use the Nine Heavens Yin Yang Array to seal the Yin Yang Valley and the Evil King, but the Ancestor's means, but what he thought more about at the time was to use the power of the heavens, earth and stars to completely pull the Yin Yang Valley into the void crack and banish it for eternity!"
"It's a pity that in the era of the ancestors, there was a Cao Yangming!"
Lu Han listened to Xuanyuan's regrets, and his heart was also extremely regretful and sad. More than two hundred years ago, Xuanyuan Wuxiang died outside the Yin Yang Valley.
The Xuanyuan family entered the WTO and fought out of the 50-year Qingming Dynasty in the East Spirit Realm, but ended up with a single pass of nine veins.
In the land of the locked dragon, Xuanyuan reappeared without phase, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke.
There is also the old monk in the stupa of Wuzen Temple.
The forest of 3,000 steles outside the pagoda.
"If the ancestor of Wuxiang does not die, the strategy and means of the latter, I am afraid that the disaster of Yin Yang Valley will be long gone...... God is jealous of my Xuanyuan family!"
Xuanyuan let out a long sigh, his expression slightly desolate. However, the latter's tiger eyes are full of perseverance and domineering.
"Poof......
Above the clouds, when the two were talking, among the hundreds of people in front of them, there was a sudden change. I saw a gray-haired old man spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was pale and terrifying.
When the old man vomited blood, the formation in his hand suddenly collapsed.
Bang bang bang.
A large array collapsed, and the large array that overlapped and colluded with it also turbulent, and there was an irreversible explosion.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Xuanyuan Tibing's face suddenly changed......
(End of chapter)