Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Forest of Death, Rain of Blood
"Qinglan Xing? It's a bit of a hassle now. Yu Wenyi frowned, and then continued: "What about the Ye Clan?"
"Night Peak, Night Death and the Four Great Elders are all at the peak of the Mahayana period, and the people who go are Yetian, Yeyakura, Yeqi, Yelin. After a pause, Yu Wenming said: "There is also Li Yi, and the remaining quota has been given to Nangong Yan in the form of a transaction." ”
"To a foreigner, is Ye Feng's brain confused?" Hearing this, Yu Wenyi said with a strange face.
"The subordinates don't know, but it seems that it was requested by the night sky. Yu Wenxing hesitated.
"I didn't expect Yefeng to pamper Yetian to such a point. Yu Wenyi just wanted to give some orders, but suddenly thought of what Shangguan Xiong said, and frowned. "The matter of killing Yetian must come in secret, and we can't let the Night Clan know about it, otherwise we will have a big disaster. ”
"Sect Master, I have a good idea. Yu Wenxing wanted to atone for his sins, and suddenly thought of this trip to the Dark Night Cave Mansion and thought of a way.
"Come on. ”
"Sect Master. We just need to let Yuwen Qi and the others secretly kill Yetian in the Dark Night Cave Mansion, and it is inevitable that there will be unfortunate deaths inside, and they will not suspect us, so that we can be unaware. Saying that, Yu Wenxing secretly made a gesture of cutting his neck.
Hearing this, Yu Wenxuan's eyes lit up, and he laughed: "Okay, okay, you will be the elder of the cabinet in the future." ”
Yu Wenming was happy in his heart, but his face was even more respectful and loyal.
Yu Wenxuan's eyes were cold, and he was even more contemptuous of Yu Wenxing in his heart.
Pulling off his robe with both hands, he sat on the wide chair casually, and his majestic voice immediately sounded, "Okay, this matter will be handed over to you, you should know what the consequences will be if you don't do it well!"
"Yes, the subordinates retired. Yu Wenxing turned around and said respectfully.
Looking at the back that was gradually disappearing, Yu Wenyi snorted coldly, and a cold color flashed in his eyes. Hmph, Yetian, you must die, you dare to kill Xuan'er, I want you to pay the price.
Ye Tian and his party had gone thousands of miles deep into the land of ice, and apart from the extreme coldness, there was hardly anything that could indicate that this was a land of ice.
"It's really weird here. "The night sky muttered to himself.
While speaking, Yetian and the others had already arrived at the area of the Forest of Death. Stepping here, there is a vast atmosphere of ancient years in the face, which makes people feel awe. Beneath his feet was a red earth, the color of blood, and it was extremely eerie. The top of the head is an ice-blue leaf, surrounded by a thick trunk of ten people hugging together, different from the green of the usual tree, the plants here are all ice-blue, although the species are different, the extreme depression is inevitably terrifying.
If there is one place with the most mysteries in this land of ice, it is the Forest of Death.
In the Forest of Death, there are not only precious and rare treasures, but also fierce beasts.
If you don't use perceptual pathfinding, you can't see your fingers here.
The vast Forest of Death, with no end in sight, is all ice blue.
When they arrived at the area of the Forest of Death, everyone slowed down in unison. To be able to walk like a fly in the Forest of Death is simply suicide.
The Forest of Death is densely covered with trees, and countless fierce beasts hide in it, waiting for the opportunity to hunt wantonly, among which the fierce beasts that have cultivated to reach the Mahayana stage are even more numerous in the Forest of Death.
The Forest of Death, also known as the Ocean of Ice, is the source of the cold air of the entire Ice Land. Here, cultivators must not only keep opening the path of perception detection, but also always protect their bodies with aura to prevent the invasion of cold qi. The cold here is different from the ordinary cold, otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be invaded by the cold and freeze to death.
The power of ice and cold is not afraid at all, ice is a kind of water mutation, and it can be regarded as mutated water magic. Because of the cold here, the water element is also extremely rich here, and Ye Tian even hopes that the ice cold will be colder, so that his water magic can improve faster. How could he bless himself with light protection and block the influx of water elements.
The elements mentioned by the Hongmeng Continent are actually another name for the aura of heaven and earth, but the difference is that the elements of the Hongmeng continent are divided into attributes, while the aura of heaven and earth is all mixed together.
Of course, because Yetian is a full-attribute magic physique, the heaven and earth aura he directly absorbs already contains all attribute magic elements.
If Ye Tian is only a fire-based magic physique, then the heaven and earth aura he absorbs can only be fire-based, and the magic or magic he casts can only be fire-based. It can also be said that the people in the Pangu universe are all magical. The difference in this result is probably the difference in the world.
"It's raining. ”
Suddenly, the Forest of Death was shrouded in rain, and it was only a few breaths from clear to rainy, and soon the raindrops the size of beans were as dense as a thick mist. The bright red rain is like human blood falling from the sky, which is extremely strange and makes people's scalp tingle.
Suddenly such a scene appeared, Rao is well-informed Ye Feng also felt a little uneasy, and the rest of the people were even more frightened in their hearts.
"This fog actually prevents the penetration of perception. ”
Yetian soon noticed that something was wrong, and it was not ordinary rain at all. Within the range of the rain, his mental power was suppressed to a meter around him, only able to cover himself. Coupled with the natural darkness of the surrounding environment, he is like a headless fly.
Whoop!
Yetian heard the sound of something being torn on his body, and looked at it. The rain that had fallen on his clothes melted quickly as if they had been stained with corrosive liquid, and the smell of burning was still in the air. Yetian was startled, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately, this is a magic robe, if it is an ordinary clothes, I am afraid that it has turned into ashes before it has been touched, so my body will be miserable.
"What's going on?"
The rest of the people panicked, apparently discovering the situation as well.
Ye Tian hurriedly took out another piece of clothing, draped it on his body, and blessed himself with a light guard, constantly infusing spiritual power into it, while urging Xuanjing to the extreme.
Almost the power that has just been absorbed, the next one has been injected into the light guard, which means that the slightest spiritual power cannot be stored.
Even in this case, Yetian performed much better. On the other hand, the rest of the people, even in the Mahayana period, they can't support it for long when their spiritual power is in and out.
The candidates for the quota of the Dark Night Cave Mansion were even more miserable, the luxurious and exquisite clothes on his body had been corroded and tattered, and there were several scorched wounds on his body from time to time.
"Ahh Suddenly, Nangong Yan's screams came.
Yetian looked up, and his usually calm and calm face had disappeared, replaced by fear and panic, like a grasshopper in a frying pot. The robe on his body had turned into soot, and his body was exposed to the rain of blood, and his pale face due to the overdraft of his spiritual power was ridiculous. Without the protection of spiritual power, his body was constantly dissolved.
Hearing his grandson's screams, Nangong Chen couldn't help but panic, gritted his teeth suddenly, took out a string of necklaces from the storage ring, wiped his spiritual imprint with a wave of his hand, and handed it to Nangong Yan with a painful face.
"Take it, this is the guardian necklace, it can be used three times a day, it can protect you from the physical immunity under the immortals, and I will return it to me when you come back." ”
Nangong Yan was overjoyed, hurriedly bit his finger, and dripped blood to recognize the master. When I put the necklace around my neck, I suddenly felt a sense of blood connection. The necklace automatically sensed that the host was in danger, and suddenly, the milky white aura enveloped Nangong Yan.
Nangong Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a healing elixir, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it. Suddenly, a stream of heat rushed to all the meridians and limbs of the body.
The corroded part of Nangong Yan's body was gradually covered with a layer of crystal green, and after the slight itching, the white flesh had grown old.
"Yetian, are you okay?" came Ye Sakura's worried voice next to her.
Ye Tian looked up, Ye Sakura and the others were all looking at him worriedly, with a warm feeling in his heart, and he shook his head gently.
"I'm fine. ”
Seeing their neat appearance as usual, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The eldest brother and the second brother were not covered by anything, and their bodies were not corroded by the blood rain alone. The blood mist covered by Night Sakura and the black mist covered by Shura should be the ones that resist the blood rain!
The people of the Qinglan Sect had already consumed a lot of pills, and the three elders not only had to take care of the six disciples, but also had to maintain the passport. If the blood rain does not stop, the pill will eventually run out one day, and they will not be able to escape the danger of falling......
The speed of the blood rain gradually slowed down, and the pressure on everyone also decreased a little.
However, the good times did not last long, and after the tea effort, the speed of the blood rain became faster and faster, and the particles became larger and larger, and finally it was as thick as blood and gradually condensed into a solid.
The pressure on the crowd is increasing, and the rate at which their spiritual power is depleted is happier. Yetian's expenditure was disproportionate to the absorption, and it also seemed to be struggling, and small cracks gradually appeared in the Light Guardian.
Hold on a little longer.
This belief was left in the hearts of the people. But the blood rain seemed to be endless, they persevered harder and harder, more than a dozen people huddled together, all of them were pale, their blood vessels bulged, the bloodshot in their eyes skyrocketed, the bones in their hands were distinct, and they didn't know how long they could hold on.
I had been secretly paying attention to Yetian's Nightfall, and seeing that Yetian couldn't support it, he hurriedly motioned to Yefeng to take out the Tianqing Tower.
"Everyone, enter the Sky Tower"
With a move in his mind, the Tianqing Tower rushed out of the Night Peak Dantian, spinning in the palm of the Night Peak, and instantly became larger to dozens of zhang. Everyone flew into the Heavenly Tower.
The spirit weapon is useless, and the best immortal weapon can't be useless.
The Tianqing Tower shrank to the size of a little finger, and a thick rain of blood suddenly poured up and covered the Tianqing Tower