Chapter 135: The Voice of Death Calling the Demon
Chen Jian, Yan Fengyi and others, who stopped in the distance to watch the excitement that was about to take place in the lawn auction house, were full of solemn looks in their eyes at this time.
Of course, they could feel that bloodthirsty power, as if just a glance at it could make people sink into an endless purgatory.
And it was at this moment of life and death that Yan Feng and Zhou Kui, who had been persuaded by Chen Baixiong that they were likely to be blessed by misfortune, actually entered a deep cultivation state together.
The aura on the two of them is erratic, and everyone knows that their Red Dust Gang is about to appear two powerhouses who have turned into illusions.
But they didn't have time to be happy now, because everything in front of them came too suddenly, and Chen Baixiong was still in the auction house.
It wasn't until the lawn auction house rose into the air and a blazing light rose that they knew that the leader of the second team from the Red Dream Army was about to start pretending to be forced again.
However, it is inevitable that everything will always come back.
The moment that astonishingly large array appeared, Mrs. Ma's face suddenly turned pale, and at first, everyone's eyes were focused on the lawn auction house, and no one noticed it.
It wasn't until Jian Chen felt one in his palm that he felt like a delicate sensation that he noticed that Mrs. Ma suddenly grabbed his left hand.
Chen Jiangang wanted to turn back, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but suddenly heard Mrs. Ma transmit: "Don't move, you didn't absorb the Gu poison on my body last time, and there are still some residues, I need to use the power of your body to expel it." ”
"The poison on your body also comes from this person who set up the formation?" Jian Chen also suddenly remembered that it was the people of the Jiang Dynasty who brought the Qianyan Sanqing Array to the lawn auction house for auction.
Moreover, he could clearly feel that the blood light array in the distance should be inseparable from the black-robed old man who was also sitting in the corner under the auction table.
Thinking about it this way, there is also a reluctantly incomprehensible statement, that old man is precisely because he is the owner of that array map, so that he hopes to make a provocative bid to make the price soar higher?
Although this hypothesis may exist, it is not very likely after all, and no matter how much you don't want to see it now, what should have happened has already happened.
Before they came here, although they had guessed that this auction would have a ridiculous purpose, no one would have thought that this would be the gateway to the reappearance of the Yin Shah Sect in the world.
It's a pity that they happened to bump into Chen Baixiong's body, and Chen Jian didn't know whether to be glad or sad for them.
Thankfully, as long as you die fast enough, you won't feel the pain and won't be humiliated, and the sad thing is that there is no pain in heaven, and hell has to go through tribulations, and nine times out of ten these people are going to hell.
In comparison, he was obviously more interested in the Gu poison on the body of Mrs. Ma next to him, how could she say that she was in the Jiang Dynasty and the queen of the mother's world, how could she end up like this?
Chen Jian was just thinking, and suddenly, he said: "Little hairy boy, it is very dangerous to spy on my past!" ”
As soon as he turned his head sideways, Mrs. Ma suddenly opened her eyes, only to see that in the blue pupils, there seemed to be a ghost crawling in the reflection, which instantly made Chen Jian's hairs stand on end.
"Don't you have more than one prohibition on you?" Jian Chen's eyes contracted suddenly, and his instinctive curiosity made him have a strong interest in the past of the woman beside him.
Next, he only felt a force of attraction in his palm, and Mrs. Ma had already let go of his hand, and from the center of her delicate jade-like palm, it first bulged, and then a hole was cracked for no reason, and a small beetle the size of a palm, densely covered with fangs, and glowing with green fluorescence crawled out of it.
"Poof!"
There was a sound, and the beetle was crushed by Mrs. Ma, and the dark green blood splashed away, and this thing that had tormented more than 20 spring and autumn periods was finally eliminated forever.
Jian Chen shook the robe stained by the dark green blood, and said, "Eh, my clothes are new, you ......"
But before he finished his words, he took the initiative to close his mouth, because he felt a threat in his throat.
Chen Jian stammered: "I'm ...... I'm your life-saver, be reasonable, even if you don't promise yourself, you should be kind to your benefactor......"
"Women are unreasonable." Madame Ma's answer was somewhat reasonable.
But now on this big lawn, she is not the only one who is unreasonable.
There is another one.
He was standing on top of the void, looking at the thin old man in front of him who had been reborn by Cao Shaoang with a kind of contemptuous eyes, and the flame spiritual power emanating from his body was immortal and inextinguishable.
Under the red flames, even the patterns of the huge array were somewhat eclipsed.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the various forces that quickly came to the top of this huge attic avoided the formation that devoured the living people underground, and saw this incredible scene in front of them.
Among these people, the people from Snow Wolf Valley have the most wonderful eyes.
Wouldn't this be a rookie in the auction hall where only the Purple Mansion was cultivated? Now it's only a moment away, and it's turned into the sun that illuminates all of them under this blood dome?
It's all pretending!
At least this level of comprehension of attributes will definitely not be an ordinary powerhouse in the Void Realm.
Fan Qi was even more glad that he hadn't finished what he was going to do at that time, and he was glad that he had a discerning nephew.
Cao Shaoang also seemed to feel the threat on him, and asked with a solemn gaze: "Who are you, and what does this matter have to do with you?" ”
"Remember, the person who killed you was the Zhao Dynasty, the Red Dream Army, and the captain of the second team, Chen Baixiong."
Under everyone's eyes, they saw that Cao Shaoang was about to retreat, raising his hand to invoke the bloody Shura array that swept the heavens and the earth, and the formation patterns spread all over the place, as if it had turned into a bottomless deep pool, as if it was about to swallow everything on the ground.
The huge buildings seemed to be sinking, and everyone exclaimed, and as far as their eyes went, they saw that in the manor, there was a huge open space, as if something was about to be drilled out of the ground, but it also seemed to be a kick in the door.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
The figure of the god of war in the Xuan Li Void sneered for no reason, and took a step across the space, waving his hand.
I saw a palm print formed by the condensation of a red flame suddenly swept out, like a phoenix bathing in fire, passing through the space far away, covering the strange-looking Cao Shaoang.
"Bang Bang ......"
The palm print of the burning sky collapsed and fell, and Cao Shaoang, who looked strange, wanted to avoid it, but there was no way to avoid it.
Five times he was endlessly full of qi and blood, and as he raised his hand and roared, he turned into two roaring blood-colored dragons, rising from the ground and rushing towards the flaming divine bird that fell from the sky.
"Boom ......"
Chen Baixiong's fighting intent shot sharply, his arrogance was monstrous, and a monstrous momentum swept around him like a storm, roaring in the sky.
At this moment, in the sky, there seemed to be the sound of wind and thunder rolling, and the huge energy ripples that followed seemed to make the earth cow roll.
The space surges, and the coercion covers the world.
This made everyone who temporarily sheltered on the roof, unable to ensure that they were safe next, was shocked again.
At the center of the energy storm, Cao Shaoang's body flew away as if it had been knocked down by a heavy blow under the powerful flame energy.
Many eyes surged into fear and horror, and his figure fell fiercely from mid-air, and the terrifying force rubbed the already messy ground below into ravines.
All the people, seeing this scene, seemed to have forgotten to breathe.
However, Cao Shaoang, who was defeated in one move, did not collapse and fell into the blood-colored array, but became even more like a fish in water.
I saw him stand up, stretched out his hand to wipe the dark red blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and a blood-colored ripple of spiritual power poured out of his body, and a hideous smile appeared on his face, and a rampant laughter.
"Therefore, everyone will die, and with my blood, I will sacrifice to the Yellow Spring, and relieve the soul of Shura......"
Someone shouted in surprise: "He's going to use himself to fill in the missing energy in this formation, madman." ”
Unexpectedly, the public loser who was standing beside them raised a finger in front of his mouth for no reason.
"Shhhh
Someone asked, "Listen to what?" ”
"Death calls for the voice of the devil. ”
The divine fire in the sky instantly converged back towards Chen Baixiong's body, and the torrent-like spiritual power gradually formed a whole set of bright red battle armor on his body.