Chapter Seventy-Five: The Line Between Life and Death

I don't know when, the ban on the Tsing Yi Dao people has been broken, and I don't know when, the Blood Cloud Ancestor set his eyes on Chu Ling's body.

"" felt a cold chill coming from behind him, Chu Ling scolded viciously in his heart, he originally planned to take thirty-six plans as the best policy, but he didn't expect it to be delayed at this moment.

"Damn, I really didn't read the yellow calendar when I went out, and I thought that I could only see the coincidence on TV, but I really bumped into it. Chu Ling's incomparably annoyed, the idea of escaping, at that moment, madness was breeding in his mind, even if it was under the nose of the saint, even if there was only a glimmer of life, he had to try.

"Boom. Afterimages appeared behind him, and he increased his speed to the extreme of his life.

"Bang!" A huge collision sound came, Chu Ling slammed into the exit, and a piece of purple and blue appeared on his forehead, and the gap above his head was touched by Chu Ling, who was at high speed, and the dust kept trembling, and the dust fell down.

"Xiba, sure enough, it was blocked again. Chu Ling covered his forehead, slandering in his heart.

At this time, the Blood Cloud Ancestor was extremely sensitive, and Chu Ling's abnormal movements completely attracted his attention, and he stretched out his thin arm, like a piece of rotten firewood.

"Kerala!"

The sound of the organs turning sounded around Chu Ling.

"Hum. ”

The golden divine chain, locked with a huge golden bell, shrouded Chu Ling, making him a turtle in an urn.

Chu Ling instinctively felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't care about any reservations or injuries at the moment, and the four dragon seals that had been newly condensed were all activated.

"Boom. ”

At that moment, the entire underground was trembling, as if the thunder god was lurking in it, about to break through the land and rush to the sky, and there were different degrees of tremors in all parts of the Western Regions.

The Blood Phoenix Building is even more obvious, the high-rise building has tilted to an incredible angle several times, as if it is about to collapse, all the high-rise buildings of the Blood Phoenix Building are all dispatched, and twelve emperor-level powerhouses are guarding the surroundings of the Blood Phoenix Building, and Yuan Li does not want money as if it has to be poured into the large array of the building.

A blood-colored little phoenix vision, soaring on the top of the building, and the twelve emperors only to build some kind of wonderful connection, every time, when the building tilted to the point of collapse, it can be righted in time, and the pedestrians around them were stunned, ready to flee at any time.

On the top floor, the Lord of the Blood Phoenix Mansion had a serious face, and the eldest prince Blood Tianqi knelt down in front of him, and said with a resolute face: "Master Honorable, give the order, there is probably something beyond the control of the Holy Ancestor underground." If I don't evacuate and wait until the Divine Tower collapses, it will be a catastrophe for my Blood Phoenix disciple. ”

The Lord of the Blood Phoenix Mansion made an extremely hesitant look, and finally sighed extremely unwillingly: "Alas, that's it, you go and give the order, let all the disciples take the opportunity to evacuate, and all the elders will mobilize and take away all the important things as quickly as possible." ”

"The disciple received the order. "The Blood Phoenix Divine Son Blood Tianqi decisively took the order and quickly commanded.

Underground, Chu Ling brazenly launched four dragon seals, the earth dragon roared, the earth trembled, and one after another violent dragon qi swarmed into his body, at this time, he was like a balloon, rapidly expanding, and the yuan force that swarmed into his body was compressed to the extreme, spurting his swollen blood veins.

Chu Ling's two eyes were full of blood-red bloodshots, terrifying and abnormal, and he had completely forgotten about any pain, and there was only one thought left in his heart - desperately.

"Humanity is slim, and the immortal road is boundless...... is also a way to deal with the demonic Mountain Slaughter King-Lingbao Du Human Scripture, but at this moment, his opponent has been replaced by a saint-level Blood Cloud Ancestor.

With the blessing of the abyss and the sea, Chu Ling's momentum was very terrifying, and the monstrous aura evolved behind him, and the dragon poked out its dragon claws and went straight to the golden bell and chain that shrouded Chu Ling.

"Boom. The sound of gold and stone sounded, as if the sky was falling apart, and the earth and stone rolled down from the broken place of the underground palace.

The golden bell was shaken, and several divine chains were broken in an instant, and the power was overwhelming.

Chu Ling's resistance was regarded as a provocation by the Blood Cloud Ancestor, he snorted heavily, and a white mist erupted, and pieces of scriptures manifested in it, one by one, golden characters, incomparably dazzling, like a dazzling little sun.

This ancient scripture is the scripture of the Lingbaodu Human Sutra, which is just a fragment, and it also contains part of the content of the Phantom Sea Immortal Sutra. When Chu Ling still needed to recite scriptures to bless himself, the Blood Cloud Ancestor had already completely comprehended this scripture and transformed it into a part of his holy path.

This is the difference between a saint and a mortal, the saint's understanding of the Great Dao can be called terrifying, some scriptures, only need to be sung aside, can be completely turned into their own use, just like the Blood Cloud Ancestor This is a part of the Lingbao Du Human Sutra, and it is already completely clear that this part of the scriptures has been sung.

Afraid of this, Chu Ling didn't dare to continue reciting the Lingbao Duren Sutra, maybe the Blood Cloud Ancestor just took advantage of this opportunity to learn a complete book of the Duren Sutra.

Hundreds of golden characters, as if imprinted in the void, surrounded Chu Ling, the golden light shimmered, the temperature within the golden bell suddenly rose, and a huge traction came from the void.

Chu Ling felt that the Yuan Force in his Lingtai Life Sea was flowing out uncontrollably.

"It's over, the Lingbaodu Human Sutra has begun to take effect, if this continues, sooner or later, I will completely lose my life essence and die under the crossing of the blood cloud. Chu Ling was sweating profusely, but he was completely trapped at the moment, unable to break free, and could only be slaughtered by others.

Moreover, before fighting with the King of the Mountain and listening to the spirit body, he lost the spiritual power of the survey, and at this moment, all kinds of drawbacks began to emerge, and a heavy feeling surged into his heart, and the upper eyelids were like a weight falling from a thousand catties, and he couldn't help drooping.

The feeling of exhaustion, a little bit of his willpower, he will fall down at any time, half-asleep and half-awake, he seems to see the high-rise buildings on the earth, the lights are green, the bustling world is beckoning to him, as long as he closes his eyes, he will return to the earth that he has been searching for.

At this moment, Chu Ling didn't want to insist anymore, he couldn't wait to close his eyes immediately, but at this moment, in the center of his mind, a turquoise air flow suddenly gushed out, turning into a villain, sitting in the center of the Spirit Sea of the Life Palace.

Chu Ling was a spirit, and a piercing cold emanated from the turquoise airflow, awakening him from the illusion.

At the same time, in the ghost place on the edge of the far Western Regions, the clay-like old thing suddenly noticed something, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and in his cloudy eyes, colorful fairy light erupted.

The old thing is like a rainbow, at that moment, he seems to be integrated with the whole decadent ghost place, the Taoism of that space is under his control, in that world, he is a god, he is a king.

The momentum on the old thing's body is rising, as if he feels his call, and one after another vague figures come out of the void, and the appearance of each figure will cause a tremor in the ghost place.

It's like an existence that has experienced immeasurable catastrophes, and it has collapsed mountains and rivers in one step.

At the moment when the old thing was activated, the whole world seemed to wake up from a dream, and those old antiques hidden deep in the ground opened their eyes one after another.

On the top of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace in Middle Earth, at the top of the lecture ceremony, an old man with a snow-white body suddenly stopped his kind preaching, twisted a wisp of cloud smoke beside him, and was silent in thought, and the first person to listen to his lecture was the Kunyue Half-Saint who had appeared in Ximang at the beginning.

On the top of Sumeru Mountain, the ancestral court of the Prajna Sect, in a splendid palace, in the lone lotus platform of a monk with a plump face, he gently pinched a Bodhi flower, sighed compassionately, and sighed in the shrine, echoing for a long time.

In the southern region of Zhongzhou, a volcanic stone stands alone in a piece of white magma, this volcanic stone is naturally made, the shape is like a natural stone bed, a fiery old man lying on it, his hair is red flames, steaming and jumping.

At the moment when the old thing started, his heroic snoring suddenly became much quieter, but he did not open his eyes, but lazily rolled over, and the blazing crater remembered a snoring sound again.

In the east of Zhongzhou, in the depths of a thousand-mile school palace, an old man in gray kept copying books in front of the case, and the breath came from the Western Regions, and the ink pen that was moving quickly on the paper suddenly stopped, and a large piece of ink stained on the paper made him frown.

He frowned and thought about it, covered up his face, then picked up the sword hanging on the wall, and stepped out of the small library building that had been sealed for a long time. At a moment, the entire huge school palace was like a starting machine, and it was transformed.

Countless students, under the leadership of those poor teachers, all walked out of the teaching house, respectfully prostrate on the ground, and the passionate sound of reading only echoed in this world.

......

Such a scene was staged in many unknown places throughout Zhongzhou, and countless mysterious existences were alarmed, and all of this was because of the ghost place, the old thing that was not good-looking and somewhat shrunken, he was going to make a move.

The old thing was activated, the world in the ghost place, all the laws were integrated into the old thing's body, at this moment, his eyes burst out with golden light, and his eyes were like two rounds of suns.

He took a step, the heavens and the earth trembled, the huge square sunken down, and a dark spear, like a flagpole, rose up.

The spear was monotonous and quaint, without any strange patterns, nor any magnificent atmosphere, but it was a crude fiery iron rod cast with a sharp spear head.

The old thing let out a long roar and rose from the decaying palace walls, and the space was stirred up by his physical body, causing a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye, with his physical body as the center, spreading out to the surroundings.

His figure was so fast that he couldn't even block the light, and in the blink of an eye, the spear was already tightly held in his hand.