Liang Ming and Xiaofeng ran wildly in front, and the succumb kept chasing behind. On the way to the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info a few more ghostly mages flew out of the blood river, and together with the one that appeared first, they were tightly embellished behind Liang Ming's back.

"Hey, no! How do I feel that these sputters are deliberately driving us upstream?" Liang Ming felt confused. These sphobs were indeed a bit abnormal, and they didn't specifically attack Liang Ming and Xiao Feng, but just surrounded them, making them have to walk upstream of the Blood River.

"It's not a feeling, it's a fact! Something must have happened upstream of the Blood River. "The phone can't guess the purpose of the succulent mantle.

"Anyway, you'll know when you go up. "Liang Ming originally wanted to understand the situation at the source of the Blood River, but now he is just taking advantage of the situation, but because of the abnormality of the Death Claw, Liang Ming has become more cautious and cautious.

After about half an hour, Liang Ming finally arrived at his destination. In the huge roar, I saw a huge blood waterfall appear out of thin air, pouring out of a hole thousands of feet high, and finally fell to the ground to converge into a vast river of blood.

The entrance to the cave was huge, but the entire cliff was flat and smooth, as if it had been slashed by a sharp broadsword, and it was cut down in an instant. But is there such a sharp and powerful knife in this world?

If someone were flying high in the air right now, they would be able to see the terrain below. The earth and mountains crisscrossed it, like a headless man lying on the vast earth, stretching for hundreds of miles, and the exit of the blood waterfall was the neck cavity. Only a huge head, but nowhere to be found.

"The land of the gods! it is indeed the land of the gods!" the mobile phone suddenly became inexplicably excited.

Listening to the words of the mobile phone, Liang Ming couldn't help but gasp. If it is really a high god who has fallen here, then how powerful must this god be? Lost in the long river of time, the blood of the gods is still flowing endlessly, and people can't stop chilling when they think about it.

What happened in that distant time? Who was this man who was more powerful than God? Is he still in this world?

The more Liang Ming thought about it, the more confused he felt, he was really clueless, and the more he reasoned, the more chaotic he became. Also, this kind of ancient secrets have long been sealed in the vast river of time, where a small monk like Liang Ming can understand.

After coming to the source of the Blood River, the Ghost Claw no longer chased Liang Ming, but still stayed on the Blood River and had no intention of leaving.

In addition, in the area centered on the Blood Waterfall, there are also countless strange beasts around, such as the Ghost Frog, the Nine Ghost Dogs, the Ghost Tiger, etc., and even some strange beasts are even stronger than the Ghost Beast chasing Liang Ming. However, for now, these beasts were just quietly guarding the periphery, and did not attack anyone.

In a clearing below the Blood Waterfall, there were hundreds of people gathered in shadows, presumably like Liang Ming, who were driven by other strange beasts from other places.

Seeing this, Liang Ming was even more puzzled, "Why do these strange beasts gather monks in this place? They don't attack people on the periphery, why?"

"There must be something boring, but you can't find out yet. Wait for the master to help you find it, and you have to pay attention to yourself. After that, the phone turned into a speck of dust, and I don't know where it is going. However, there is still a close connection with Liang Ming in his mind.

There were many acquaintances in the crowd, Su Qianqian, Ge Shuyao from Lingyuan Cave, Xiao Buyu in Lei Xuan's Twelve Absolute Sects, Jun Mo Wen, Who Renyu, and Meng Changhe and Luo Xingyu were all there, but they didn't see Qiu Qi and Liu Yuxi.

"It seems that this place is not simple!" Liang Ming thought to himself, "Whether these disciples of the Great Gate Sect and the family want to come here or not, they will definitely have something to ask for, maybe the Land of the Dead God is the purpose of these people entering the Outer Heaven Proving Ground." ”

"Brother Liang is here too?"

As soon as Liang Ming appeared, Xiao Buyu greeted him directly, with a touch of surprise in his eyes. Presumably Liang Ming's appearance made him happy.

"It turns out that Brother Xiao is also here, I wonder if I can tell the younger brother what everyone is doing?" Liang Ming and Xiao Buyu didn't need to beat around the bush, and asked directly.

"Brother Liang, please look at ......" Xiao Buyu did not say it explicitly, but pointed to a tall blood pool revealed under the blood waterfall in the confused blood water.

Where the line of sight fell, it was not so much a pool of blood as a mountain of blood. This blood mountain is at the bottom of the blood waterfall, about hundreds of zhang high, the whole is terraced, due to the impact of the blood waterfall for many years, on the top of the blood mountain forms a blood pool that is tens of zhang wide, and below the big blood pool, it is a small blood pool of terraced rings again.

From a distance, the blood waterfall burst down, splashing blood in all directions, enveloping almost the entire pool of blood. Only a few leaves of turquoise, dotted with a touch of red, swaying in the blood pool, graceful, even through the blockade of the blood pool's heavy death breath, can still transmit a burst of refreshing fragrance.

This rich fragrance seems to be able to close the netherworld and surprise reincarnation, even if you smell it gently, it seems that it can also open the dusty memory......

"Sanshenglian, I see!" Liang Ming suddenly realized. The three-born lotus only exists in legends, how can such an elixir not make people flock to it.

The legendary three-life lotus, three lives and three reincarnations, every nine thousand years for one life, one life withered glory, one life nirvana, the third life will bloom, it lasts 27,000 years, when the fragrance floats for a hundred miles, the smeller is intoxicated. It is said that the mature Sansheng Lotus can open everyone's memories and cultivation of the Sansheng III, which is rare in the world.

Liang Ming promised the painted skin woman in the Lingyan Pavilion that he would give it to her once he found the Sansheng Lotus, and now that he finally met it, Liang Ming must be bound to get it. However, everything is shrouded in a thick fog now, unable to see clearly, unable to distinguish, and Liang Ming faintly feels that there is a big conspiracy hidden in it, so he is not in a hurry to fight, but waits and sees.

Jun Mowen, He Renyu, Meng Changhe, Luo Xingyu and others are the twelve peers of Lei Xuan, all of them are extremely talented, extremely smart, and they have repeatedly experienced life and death, and they have their own furrows in their chests. Too many of them have the same idea as Liang Ming, and they plan before acting.

Xiao Buyu and Liang Ming were still communicating, and some people couldn't bear it anymore and began to find a way to climb the blood pool, trying to pick the Sansheng lotus.

"This Sansheng Lotus is mine, you all give Lao Tzu a dodge!" Among them, there was a bearded man, flying high, and the first to come, directly shot several people in front of him to fly, and quickly rushed towards the Sansheng Lotus.

This bearded man is called Chen Wohu, from the White Horse Gang, and his cultivation is extremely strong, and he can be regarded as a masterpiece. Except for Lei Xuan's Twelve Uniques, he didn't care about anyone else at all, so the big thorn participated in the snatching of the Sansheng Lotus.

Among them, there was a man with a weak cultivation, who was directly beaten down by Chen Crouching Tiger in the pool of blood. The blood in the pool of blood was full of lifelessness, and everyone only heard a scream, and in an instant, only a black skeleton was left of the man, and finally even the skeleton disappeared without a trace.

"What a terrible blood water! What a perverted dead air!" Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but take a long breath of cold air, and they were more in awe and attached importance to the blood pool.

Some even stopped, their faces began to become cloudy, and they must have been thinking about weighing in their hearts. Also, although the Sansheng Lotus is good, it also has to have a life to bear, if even the life is gone, what are the Sansheng Lotus.

The hundred-zhang high blood pool, one level at a time, the higher you go, the more the blood splashes. Chen Crouching Hu used most of his cultivation to form a light shield outside his body and protect himself tightly, so he flew down on the blood pool about thirty zhang high.

At this time, Chen Crouching Hu, under the protection of the light mask, barely touched the ground with his feet, as if something was holding him, and the volley stayed on top of the blood.

Some blood splashed on Chen Crouching's shield, making a "smack" sound, corroding his shield into shallow pits and emitting wisps of black smoke. Although the splashed blood was powerful, Chen Crouching Tiger did not panic, and with a little use of cultivation, the protective shield quickly returned to its original state.

"This Chen Crouching Tiger is good, I just want to pick up the Sansheng Lotus, it's difficult!" Xiao Buyu glanced at Chen Crouching Hu, and said to Liang Ming a little lightly.

"It can also go up to a height of about eighty zhang, if Chen Crouching Tiger has the self-knowledge to leave the blood pool early, maybe he can pick up a life, otherwise he will ......"

Otherwise, Liang Ming didn't say it explicitly, but Xiao Buyu knew that with Chen Crouching's cultivation, if he didn't know how to advance or retreat, there would only be a dead end.

The others didn't have the eyes of Xiao Buyu and Liang Ming, and when they saw that Chen Crouching was safe and sound, they rushed up like a red-eyed hungry wolf.