Chapter 67: The Blood Monkey Breaks the Formation

Yu Shifan exclaimed! Three drops of essence blood! That's decades of cultivation!

The black robe of the leading monk turned abruptly and stared at him.

Yu Shifan chuckled in his heart, through the black robe, he seemed to be able to see the dead eyes inside, thinking of his means, he suddenly felt cold in his heart, and his body was cold.

"Wow!" replied bitterly, Yu Shifan pointed to his chest, and took out three drops of golden light and viscous blood.

After the essence blood left the body, the constantly twisting blood mass in the air became even more restless, and immediately flew towards the three drops of essence blood and devoured it.

Yu Shifan's face turned pale, his body shook, he lost contact with his own essence and blood, and his face suddenly became bitter.

The blood mass ate three drops of essence blood, writhed even more, and slowly coagulated.

"When are you waiting?, and what you get in that is not as good as these three drops of essence blood?" the thin monk suddenly roared.

When the monks saw that someone had started their careers, they learned that even if they were reluctant to give up their cultivation in the past few decades, they had to hand it over, so they had to accept their fate, and after a little struggle, they forced out the essence blood one by one, and let the blood mass be devoured.

The blood mass had gained so much essence and blood, and it suddenly writhed wildly, constantly changing, and under the staring eyes of everyone, it finally condensed into an ape the size of half a zhang.

The ape's body is blood-red, its mouth is full of fangs, and it is extremely vicious and fierce.

The red-eyed eyes glanced around the monk, and when the ape saw the thin monk, his eyes suddenly brightened with fierceness, and with a strange cry, he grabbed the monk.

The fingertips were razor-sharp, piercing the void with a whistling sound.

Seeing this, the black-robed monk's eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly, and an old arm poked out from the black robe, holding a blood-colored long whip in the palm of his hand!

"Smack!" slammed the ape, and the ape screamed in pain, and the blood vapor spiping all over his body, turning into a blood-colored demon monkey, and roaring incessantly.

Sticking out its long scarlet tongue, the monkey bared its teeth and looked greedily at the old monk, salivating in his mouth.

After a slight hesitation, the monkey's blood-colored fierce flames soared, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced on the monks in the array.

"Evil beast!" the diminutive monk rebuked angrily, and whipped the whip in his hand again.

Whip after whip, constantly whipping the ape with blood mist.

The blood-colored demon monkey squeaked in its mouth, shrunk into a ball, and roared in pain, this blood-colored long whip seemed to have great damage to it, and after a few whips, the monkey suddenly wilted.

Seeing that the monkey head was a little more honest, the thin monk stopped the long whip he waved in his hand and snorted coldly.

The blood monkey looked at the blood-colored whip in fear and took two steps back.

"Why don't you hurry up and get down to business, if you dare to be presumptuous, the old man can let you live, and he can let you die!" the black-robed monk raised the whip in his hand.

The blood monkey squeaked as if to vent its dissatisfaction, and then it rose into the air, opened its mouth suddenly, revealing the sharp fangs inside, and bit down on the void in front of it!

The formless void was like a real thing at this moment, and where it touched the fangs, there was a sound of gold and iron. The monkey bit it, but it didn't move, and suddenly the fierce light was violent, and it bit it hard again, tearing it violently.

With both hands and mouths, the blood mist soared, and under the surprised gaze of all the black-robed monks, the void was actually bitten by it and opened a small hole!

From that small hole, a large amount of spiritual energy rushed out in an instant, and a black-robed monk who was close to it inhaled it in one gulp, suddenly covered his mouth and nose, and said in horror, "Light spiritual qi!"

"What!" When the monks present heard this, they suddenly avoided snakes and scorpions, and they all held their breaths, not daring to absorb the slightest.

At this time, thunderstorms are combined, and dark clouds are overhead. But the strange thing is that above everyone's heads, the clouds are surging again, and between the people and the dark clouds in the sky, a cloud is formed again, this cloud is as black as ink, and it is constantly condensing, spreading a breathtaking boundless might!

"No!" the monk who had inhaled the light spirit breath shouted in despair, looking overhead.

"Hurry, hurry, that monkey is fast!" the monks panicked.

Once implicated, everyone has to die!

The thin monk looked at the black cloud that was forming, frowned, scolded angrily, and then the long whip in his hand slammed towards the blood monkey, "Damn beast, what are you still inking!"

The monkey looked back and glared angrily, but when he saw the long whip, he was extremely frightened, and had to bite the void in front of him even harder, as if to vent his anger on it.

At the time of a stick of incense, the inky clouds were already close to condensation, and there were constantly roaring explosions in it, and there were purple thunderbolts shuttling through it, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

The monks looked at the top of their heads in horror, their legs were weak, their liver and gall were cracked, and from time to time they looked at the hole that had been broken in the void, and their faces were impatient.

The clouds overhead gradually stopped rolling, and stood still for an instant, and a depressing aura of mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building from the bottom of the hearts of everyone present.

"It's over. The monk who had just inhaled the light aura sat on his knees, his eyes darkened.

"Click. ”

Just when his heart was dying, everyone suddenly heard a cracking sound.

The head monk looked up, only to see that from the big hole torn by the blood-colored demon monkey, from the bottom to the top, a crack suddenly appeared, spreading, followed by the second and third cracks at the same time, spreading rapidly to the surrounding void, in the blink of an eye, the void in front of him was like a spider's web, and the cracks were dense.

Seeing this, the demon monkey squeaked in his mouth, and his figure flashed, and he got into the hole from the hole.

"It's done! go!" the leading monk looked at the clouds above him, hurriedly whispered, and followed the blood-colored demon monkey through the entrance of the cave.

The remaining twelve people, all breathing a sigh of relief, were overjoyed, and hurriedly flew in one by one.

Just as the last man was about to pass through the entrance of the cave, the inky clouds in the sky roared, and a purple thunderbolt suddenly burst into the mouth of the cave and disappeared.

Only a scream could be faintly heard.

After everyone entered, the entire void shattered like a bronze mirror, gradually revealing a huge mountain hidden behind it.

After the mountain was born, it rose into the sky towards the clouds, and soared all the way up until it was hidden deep in the thunderclouds of heavy rain.

The inky clouds under the thunderclouds violently shook and dispersed, and the suppressed momentum was swept away.

At this moment, in the Zhaoyang Hall of the Shinto Sect, the current sect leader of the Shinto Sect, Gu Xiao Daoren, was preaching, and at the same time when the mountain peak was born, Gu Xiao Daoist suddenly looked in that direction, his eyes were deep, as if he could see thousands of miles away.

It wasn't until the mountain peak disappeared into the clouds that Gu Xiao came back to his senses, looking at the puzzled people in the hall, Gu Xiao waved his hand and said with a smile, "Today's sermon will come here first, the master of the Sanyuan Palace, the master of the Wuge Pavilion will stay, and the rest will disperse." ”

"Whoa!"

After the disciples dispersed, Gu Xiao Daoist put away the smile on his face, pondered for a moment, and said softly, "The Sumeru Secret Realm has appeared in advance. ”

"Huh?" there was a sound of surprise below.

"Dare to ask the Sect Master, why did the Sumeru Secret Realm come out decades in advance?" a red-clothed pavilion master asked.

Gu Xiao Daoist shook his head, "I don't know. ”

"The secret realm of Sumeru has been opened more than ten times, but this time it was born so many years in advance, which is a little strange. ”

"How many treasures are there in this Sumeru Secret Realm, how can it seem to be inexhaustible?"

"If I get another Dao weapon this time, my Shinto Sect will definitely be able to hold the righteous path Niu Er!"

"That's nature!"

"Sect Master, Mu Ge please take your life, lead the team to investigate!"

"Hmm, why do you want to give you such a good thing?" the red-clothed pavilion master suddenly said in a bad tone.

"Last time, Taiweiyuan and the Fire Pavilion led the team to search for the secret realm, and this time I won't let anything go!"

"My Golden Pavilion has also had many byes, this time the Golden Pavilion asked for his life, and I hope the sect master will allow it!"

All of a sudden, the five pavilion masters competed with each other, and they were noisy.

The palace masters of the Sanyuan Palace were all sneering and watching the play on the side.

"Alright, alright. Gu Xiao Dao stroked his head, and his head ached, "This time, Ziwei Yuan and Mu Ge will go." Each selects disciples above the Jindan realm and below the merge realm. ”

"Sect Master Xie!" the Ziwei Yuan Palace Master and the Wooden Pavilion Pavilion Master happily accepted the order.

"Sect Master!" the Fire Pavilion and the Golden Pavilion Pavilion Master still need to say more.

"That's it, ten days later, when the secret realm is stable, you can set off, and they will all be dispersed for the time being. ”

"Wow. A few of the people who were not selected lowered their tone and glared at the Pavilion Master of the Wooden Pavilion fiercely.

The Pavilion Master of the Wooden Pavilion bared his teeth and smiled at the Pavilion Master of the Fire Pavilion before leaving, which really made him angry.

At the same time, in the northwest place, a huge canyon, about 10,000 zhang deep, 1,000 zhang wide, rarely visited, the wind in the canyon is as fierce as a knife, and the birds are not allowed to cross. Ordinary people don't know that in the depths of this canyon, there is one of the five sects of the righteous path, where the immeasurable stream is located.

The same scene of competing for places, the same anxiety.

The Sect Master of Wuliangjian finally made a decision, "The five veins will each select twenty people according to their cultivation, and ten days later, Elder Xu will lead the team to set off. ”

"Yes!" everyone had a share, and everyone rejoiced.

At the moment of Jufeng's birth, no matter whether it is good or evil, large and small, they are more or less aware of it, and at the same time that they are surprised that the Sumeru Secret Realm was born early, they are also arranging their disciples to prepare to go to the experience and explore the treasures.

Luoyun Sect asked the peak, it had been planned very early, and the old god of Wuyazi who had set the quota was there, but there were no other sects that were in full swing, and the chickens were flying and the dogs were jumping.

After a simple arrangement with Wuxin and Wuxin, Wuyazi looked at the distant sky, looked at the top of the clouds, and looked at the secret realm of Sumeru, which was born decades in advance, frowned slightly, kept pinching his fingers in his hand, and muttered, "It's not right." ”