"The place where the King of the Five Senses judged ten thousand ghosts has also been visited, so next, there is only one place left, and that is the Shura Blood Sea. Chu Ling was thinking about the scene he might encounter later, and he was a little uneasy in his heart, after all, it was the legendary Blood Sea Hell.

Chu Ling, who was up and down in his heart, slowly entered the bronze door where the ghost head bit the door knocker.

"Hiss!" As soon as he stepped into it, Chu Ling couldn't help but gasp, and the spectacular scene made Chu Ling feel extremely shocked.

A vast sea of blood appeared in front of his eyes, boundless, in the sea of blood, the waves were turbulent, the blood waves were in the sky, and the breath of killing filled the entire space.

Moreover, the blood in the sea of blood is monstrous, and there are all kinds of breaths of divine blood, it should be those strong people with divine blood who entered the sea of blood after falling, and the breath of these divine blood is gathered in the sea of blood, and the divinity in it has not dissipated, so that there are many small visions that manifest above the sea of blood, which is shocking.

Although he had seen the vastness of this sea of blood on the reliefs in the corridor for a long time, he was still taken aback when he saw it with his own eyes, which was really beyond his comprehension.

And he found that this sea of blood may be an independent small world, just like the Scarlet Ancient Land and the Wild Little Thousand World, it is an independent space.

Otherwise, with the boundless sea of blood, it is impossible to be accommodated by a small underground palace, this sea of blood, I am afraid that hundreds of millions of years ago, the supreme existence that established the order of the Three Realms, opened up this sea of blood with great mana, and contained it in the Hall of Five Senses.

The Dao rules in this blood sea world seem to be different from those in the outside world, and it seems that they were changed by the power that established the order of the Three Realms eons ago, otherwise, after such a long time, this dusty sea of blood should have evaporated a long time ago.

What surprised Chu Ling even more was that the blood river was not as fishy as he imagined, on the contrary, there was an elegant aroma wafting in the whole space, which made people intoxicated, and they immediately walked into the sea of blood.

Chu Ling closed his eyes, took a deep breath, suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly realized: "No wonder there is such a strong aroma, which actually contains a large amount of life essence." ”

It turns out that the so-called blood hell is not only to take people's blood, but also to take other people's life essence and integrate into this sea of blood, that is to say, once you find a way to use this sea of blood, then the effect is probably no less than finding a divine tree that can continuously supply immortal medicine.

After figuring out this section, Chu Ling's heartbeat couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Now it seems that I am afraid that the original intention of King Jizo to enter the underworld was not so simple, most of them were to discover the wonders of the Shura Blood Sea and want to use the Shura Blood Sea to achieve his own holy path.

It seems that the Jizo King Bodhisattva should not have succeeded, otherwise this hell may have been emptied by the Jizo King Bodhisattva a long time ago.

"It's a path, but it seems to be very difficult, and even the Jizo King Bodhisattva has failed, but I will not fail. Chu Ling's chin was raised slightly, revealing incomparable confidence.

In the previous confrontation with the King of Slaughtering Mountains, Chu Ling already knew that reciting the Lingbao Du Human Sutra could capture the life essence in the surrounding void, if it really didn't work, it would be a big deal to sit on the shore and recite the Ancient Sutra of Duren, and sooner or later, one day, he would be able to absorb all the life essence in the entire sea of blood.

Of course, Chu Ling had the bottom in his heart, this was most likely a kung fu that lasted for thousands of years, or even ten thousand years.

However, it is better to have a road than to have no trace. Thinking of this, the corners of Chu Ling's mouth showed a hint of a smile.

But at this moment, a terrible scream came from the center of the sea of blood, the voice was very painful, and it contained holy breath.

Ringing at such a close distance, the defenseless Chu Ling almost fainted, and was shocked by the coercion of the Holy Dao.

"Someone has already occupied this blood pool in advance?" Chu Ling felt a little resentful in his heart, he used his strength to the extreme, and looked into the sea of blood:

In the middle of the distant sea of blood, an old body sat cross-legged on the sea of blood, the upper body exposed ** and wrinkled skin, and the lower body was soaked in the sea of blood.

A mysterious aura circulated around the old man, but he could not enter the sea of blood, and around the old man, are there all kinds of powerful visions manifested, there are gods of war who stand for eternity, there are immortals who cut down the true phoenix, and there are peerless powerhouses who use dragons as mounts, and the powerful breath is like the way of heaven, sacred and inviolable.

Moreover, around the old man, small black cracks appeared from time to time, and it was obvious that the strength of this old man was completely beyond the control of this world, and this small world was not tolerated.

Moreover, what surprised Chu Ling even more was that the old man was covered with his head, his upper body was **, and his lower body was submerged in the sea of Shura blood, and he was up and down in it, which was similar to the scene where the King of Jizo Bodhisattva had just been embossed and went deep into the sea of Shura's blood.

"King Jizo !!" Chu Ling was so shocked that he almost screamed, the ancients in the mythological era were still alive in the world.

"King Jizo tried to preach in the sea of blood of Shura, and it should be in the long years that he found the secret method of using the life essence in the sea of blood, so that he was able to prolong his life for eternity and live to the present. ”

Just like the remains of the Xuanniao found in the realm of the Scarlet Ancient Land, the Xuanniao was also a god of the Immortal Ancient Era, but it also lived for tens of millions of years, and it was not until seven thousand years ago that it was killed by a mysterious existence.

At this time, Chu Ling suddenly came to his senses: "Could it be that there is really such a group of people in the world, who survived from the catastrophe of the Immortal Gu Era, and have survived through the years of eternity until now?"

Between heaven and earth, between ancient and modern, there was a great terror that made him dare not continue to think about it.

At this time, the old man in the sea of blood screamed again, and when he looked at it, the old man's beard was messy, like a mad demon, and the expression on his face was hideous and painful, as if he had fallen into boundless pain, and he was constantly struggling.

But the sea of blood he sat down on seemed to have taken root, so that he couldn't break free at all, and the sea of blood around him began to turbulent.

The old man screamed, and the red Yuan Force around him began to be disordered and violent, and around him, a strange vision was manifested: a large and vague figure appeared, holding a thick divine book in his hand, like an account book, and he sat on a throne made of white bones.

Overhead, there were nine gray divine dragons hovering, a star field, locked horizontally by them, and the light of the avenue swayed down, enveloping the vague figure.

"The !! of the King of Five Senses" Chu Ling exclaimed, the silhouette of this figure was so similar to the outline of the King of Five Senses that he had seen in the corridor before, so he couldn't help but cry out.

"Since this is the King of the Five Senses, is the divine book in his hand the legendary book of life and death?" Chu Ling's gaze fell on the thick book of gods like an account book in disbelief, "If you really hold the creation artifact of the Book of Life and Death in your hands, wouldn't it be possible to achieve immortality?" Thinking of this, Chu Ling's heart couldn't help but feel a little moved.

But just when Chu Ling was envious, the vision around the old man changed again, turning into a young monk, his face calmly floating in the sea of blood, reciting the ancient scriptures softly.

In contrast, this vision is very plain and has no bells and whistles, and this should be the scene where King Jizo crosses the hell and transforms ten thousand ghosts.

The vision changed again, and suddenly became a killing field, surrounded by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, all kinds of divine soldiers were like small boats, floating in the sea of blood full of divinity, countless corpses were floating in the sea of blood, faintly visible phoenixes, true dragons......

At this time, the old man shouted frantically, but he could hear it out of the mine, and the shouting was clearly full of pleasure, and the muscles on the old man's face were hideous to the extreme, as if they would crack at any time, and a demon rushed out of his body.

"This ...... What kind of bodhisattva is this? This is clearly a great demon !!" Chu Ling said in shock, the old man at this time was full of evil aura, and the black aura was swirling, as if he had come out of the abyss of hell, but it still contained supreme holy power.

"Could it be that the Bodhisattva is also invincible to the erosion of the boundless resentment of hell, so that the Buddha is born as a dead demon?" The evil aura of the Blood Prison made Chu Ling uneasy, and he thought that it was very likely that the King of the Earth would also be corrupted by the evil qi in the years of eternity.

Chu Ling felt a little uneasy, even when the Bodhisattva entered the pool, he was demonized, and with his mere cultivation, he couldn't use this vast sea of blood at all.

Without waiting for him to continue to think, the vision around the "King of the Earth" changed again, it was a blood-red phoenix, rising from the horizon, and on the back of the blood phoenix, there stood a burly figure, suppressing the eons, like an immortal descending into the world, it was this old man.

"No, this old man is from the Blood Phoenix Building...... Sage !!" Chu Ling suddenly understood, this was not the Jizo King Bodhisattva at all, but the legendary-level new demi-saint of the Blood Phoenix Tower.

Chu Ling has been unconsciously ignoring the half-saint of the Blood Phoenix Tower, the half-saint is an extremely powerful existence for the entire heaven and earth, and each half-saint is enough to modify the rules of a heaven and earth, so he subconsciously thinks that as long as he does not come to destroy the Blood Phoenix Tower, the half-saint who protects the Dao will definitely not care about such a small role as himself.

But who would have thought that Lao Tzu would bump into him by himself, and he would meet in such a way.

Chu Ling was already crying without tears, it seemed that when he came out that day, he really didn't have a good day, first he was inexplicably caught by the old thing of the Mountain Slaughter King, and finally got free, and then ran into the super boss of the Blood Phoenix Tower, how can he play happily?