Chapter 298: Mutation

"Something is wrong!"

Ji Yuan's face sank, and his gaze swept around inch by inch.

At this moment, a feeling suddenly arose in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a flood beast, and a chill in his body quietly spread.

However, its spiritual sense did not warn, and even when it was actively inducted, it could only feel a sense of peace.

The two of them looked at each other and confirmed that they were not the only ones who felt this way, and their expressions suddenly became a little difficult to look at.

"Get out of here!"

Li Buwei said in a low voice.

No matter how good the treasure is, it must be fated to do it, there is obviously a problem here, and there is no need to risk yourself to make a temptation.

However, when they turned around and were about to exit the formation along the same path, they suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies, and a chill rushed towards the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

I saw that as the last monk entered, the gap that was slowly recovering was closed in an instant, and a series of formations appeared, completely sealing this place.

As the formation closed, the runes slowly disappeared, and the light curtain that enveloped the heavens and the earth became invisible.

For no reason, a feeling of isolation arose in the hearts of all the monks here, as if they had cut off all contact with the outside world.

"Someone in ambush?"

Li Buwei's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

However, he soon dispelled such thoughts, and used two golden branches and jade leaf bones and golden pills as bait, even if it was a powerful sect, it couldn't come up with such a trick, but it was just to trap and kill the monks who were no taller than the three realms.

"The aura is passing!"

Ji Yuan suddenly let out a low sigh, then turned around abruptly, and looked at the small hill in the distance incredulously.

I saw that the aura between heaven and earth, as if it had been summoned by some kind of summons, actually swarmed towards the small hill, but in just twenty or thirty breaths, a thick spiritual mist had already formed.

At this moment, all the fighting had stopped, and many monks had stopped one after another, and the color behind them was uncertain.

In the eyes of the monks, two golden pills slowly rose from the golden branches and jade leaf bones, suspended in mid-air, and the colorful glow suddenly shone on the surrounding hundred zhang square.

If you count carefully, there are exactly seven colors of Caixia blooming at this moment!

The mighty spiritual pressure swept in all directions, and even if it was a group of Three Realm cultivators, they had to obediently fall to the ground, not daring to continue to use their mana to control the sky.

Even under this pressure, dozens of Enlightenment Realm monks all fell to their knees, unable to lift even their heads in the slightest.

"Jindan has recovered?"

Feeling the spiritual pressure falling on his body, Ji Yuan couldn't help muttering to himself, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

Who would have imagined that the two great monks who fell thousands of years ago would be able to revive the golden pill they left behind and release such a powerful coercion?

"If it had never fallen, it might have been explained."

Li Buwei's eyes flickered, and he made a bold conjecture.

However, he was just talking casually, but in an instant, his face changed, and he suddenly turned around to look at him.

At this time, Ji Yuan's face was also complicated, and a deep look of jealousy and shock appeared in his eyes.

"It can't be so evil, right?"

After a long while, Li Buwei muttered, but in fact, he had already figured out many things in his heart, but the situation that the person who should have fallen thousands of years ago is still alive makes it somewhat difficult for him to accept.

On the contrary, Ji Yuan accepted it relatively quickly, after all, it was not unheard of in a similar situation, a Dan Dao Grandmaster at the peak of the Three Realms could persist for thousands of years with the Transformation Divine Dao and many pills.

Then it doesn't seem to be an unacceptable thing for two Jindan Great Monks with countless realms to recover after a long time in some way.

"Ahh

"What is this?"

"Don't!"

Suddenly, a scream rang out, and a rich and pungent smell of blood came from all directions.

Ji Yuan hurriedly looked around, and followed

Even when he saw a famous Enlightenment Realm cultivator wailing, streams of blood flowed out from the Seven Apertures, and his skin cracked open for no reason, gushing out a large amount of crimson blood!

"Blood Sacrifice!"

In the hearts of the two, a guess suddenly appeared.

In their eyes, dozens of Enlightenment Realm cultivators screamed miserably, and the blood on their bodies gushed out uncontrollably, staining the earth red one after another.

At this moment, in the air more than ten zhang high, strange blood-colored lines suddenly appeared.

As soon as it appeared, pillars of blood rose into the sky, converging into a stream in mid-air, rushing towards the small hill.

"Stop!"

Some monks let out an exclamation, and took the lead in mobilizing the mana on their bodies, wanting to stare at the spiritual pressure and forcibly fly into the air.

However, as soon as he was suspended in the air, there was a sudden flash of blood-colored thunder, which slashed down fiercely, and immediately slammed it on the ground, and in the violent echo, it directly smashed out a large pit of several feet.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan's heart suddenly froze, a monk of the Three Realms did not have the slightest power to resist under the blood-colored thunder!

Of course, there are reasons for surprise, but it can also be seen that its power is strong.

With the next breath, several spells rose and slammed straight into the stream of blood in midair, preventing it from approaching the small hill in the distance.

Several Three Realm Cultivators made a brazen attack, although it was a bit hasty, but each blow could severely damage the Second Realm Monks, and it was even enough to pose a big threat to the enemies of the same realm.

However, the stream of blood in mid-air was just a churn, and it swallowed a few spells, as if it could not cause any damage to it at all.

"What are you doing! Do it!"

The faces of the monks of the Three Realms sank, and while pinching the seal with both hands, they roared angrily at the monks of the Second Realm around them.

When his words fell, a Second Realm monk reacted, and cast spells one after another towards the blood stream in mid-air.

I don't know what this blood stream is for, but anyone can imagine that if it were allowed to get close to the small hill in the distance, nothing good would happen.

Ji Yuan and Li Buwei shot together, but they only threw out a few talismans, and there were no fewer people like them who retained their strength, and most of the monks did not exert their strength.

Even a few Three Realm cultivators were no exception, otherwise they would have already sacrificed their respective magic weapons, instead of hastily forming seals to play spells with acceptable power. qs

This is both a temptation and self-knowledge, even though the two Jindan Great Monks have fallen for thousands of years, no one thinks that they can compete with the Jindan they left behind.

Not to mention the current situation, I'm afraid that those two great monks have not really fallen, at least there are traces left in this heaven and earth.

The people who had already come to the bottom of the hill spread out to the left and right, and retreated more than twenty feet as fast as they could, watching the blood stream fall on the hill with a gloomy face.

An incomparable wave is brewing on the hillock, as if it is about to awaken from a long slumber!

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