Chapter 247: Crossing the Sea of Blood

"What?"

Lu Yun's face changed.

The white-clothed girl of the ghost's body has burned herself, turned into a flame of hope, and revived the flower of the avenue.

The ghost should disappear completely, and even its resentment will disappear.

What Mo Bullying saw was definitely not the previous ghost.

Heavenly ghosts?

Lu Yun's brows furrowed, if it was really a heavenly ghost, I was afraid it would be troublesome.

Lu Yun really didn't know if he could invite the two great gods in hell to take action and destroy the heavenly ghosts.

"I'll go in and take a look!"

Outside this path, Lu Yun could only see the ghosts manifested by the fourfold entanglement mountain, but in front of the bronze gate, it was always shrouded in a faint mist, and Lu Yun couldn't see it.

"Let's go in together. ”

Wu Tulong came to Lu Yun's side, "The path of cultivating immortals has not been repaired yet, the power of the flower of the avenue is still on our body, and it is guarded by the flower of the avenue, unless it is the existence of the immortal path that has been cut off, no one can hurt us." ”

"Yes. ”

Qing Han nodded, "Unless someone can break the Flower of the Great Dao, those ghosts can't hurt us, and the power of the Flower of the Great Dao can restrain the ghosts, even if it...... Heavenly ghosts, the flower of the avenue can also kill them. ”

"Okay, let's go together!"

Lu Yun immediately agreed.

Breaking the Flower of the Great Dao? That is no longer the realm that the immortals can reach now, even the Heavenly Ghost cannot break the Flower of the Great Dao.

If the existence that shattered the path of cultivating immortals and made the flower of the Great Dao wither come, or even if the aura on the other party's body dropped slightly, the five people here would be wiped out.

Mo Bultian was a little reluctant, he was put on the body by a powerful ghost once, and obviously had a shadow.

But at this time, he was not allowed to back down.

Immediately, the five people left the tomb at the same time, and under the guidance of the light of the feng shui compass, they stepped into the winding path.

As soon as you enter the path, the surrounding scenery changes.

Originally, this path appeared transparent and bright under the golden light of the feng shui compass, but when a few people stepped into it, the entire void darkened.

The cold fog of ecstasy fell, and the surrounding ghosts wept and howled, as if entering a land of the dead, and the shadows in the fog of ecstasy were full of shadows, and the figures of corpses and ghosts appeared and disappeared from time to time.

The only thing that is clear is the bronze door at the end of the path.

A gap, a blood-eyed white-clothed ghost, was standing quietly beside the bronze door, staring at the five people with empty eyes.

This is an extremely strange phenomenon, the whole path is filled with smoke, and the foreground is not clear, but the bronze door and the white-clothed ghost at the end of the path are clearly visible.

It seems to be some kind of guidance so that they don't lose their way if they can't see the path clearly.

Qing Han, Wu Tulong, Zi Chen, and Mo Bultian surrounded Lu Yun in the center from front to back, left and right, and the image of the Flower of the Great Dao bloomed on the bodies of the four people, dispelling the surrounding ecstasy fog.

As the fog of ecstasy dissipated, so did the corpses of ghosts in the fog.

"The power of this Great Avenue Flower is simply more useful than the Hellfire. ”

Lu Yun shrugged.

At this moment, the resentment here has dissipated, the corpses and ghosts are not so indestructible, and a hellfire can completely solve everything here.

But the flower of the avenue bloomed, instantly dispersing the ghosts on this path.

The white ghost figure was still standing beside the bronze door, quietly watching a few people.

"Who are you. ”

Lu Yun looked at the white ghost figure and asked.

Although it was guarded by the Flower of the Great Dao, several people did not approach rashly, Lu Yun once said that this white ghost shadow was the key to the fourth winding mountain, which could mobilize the power of the entire winding mountain.

"The sea of blood has been formed, the bronze ghost gate is about to close, and this place will also be reduced to nothingness. ”

Suddenly, a light and agile voice sounded, not like a ghost at all, "I am her last obsession, and I am here to guard the door for you." ”

Lu Yun's heart trembled.

She...... The last man of that era lit the flame of hope with his own body and soul.

And she still left a trace of obsession, with the help of the form of a powerful ghost, guarding the last door of life for them.

Before, the winding path was shrouded in mist, but they could still see the white-clad ghost and the bronze door, which was leading the way.

Boom Boom –

The next moment, the bronze door slowly opened.

"The paper boat docked on the shore of the sea of blood can carry you across the sea of blood and back to the world. But above the sea of blood, don't speak, and don't look back, otherwise the flower of the avenue won't be able to protect you!"

The ghost's figure slowly dissipated, and the open bronze door slowly closed.

This ancient tomb, along with this space, began to blur.

The white-clothed ghost is right, this world is turning into nothingness.

"Get in!"

Lu Yun and the others hurriedly stepped through the bronze gate and entered the world behind the bronze gate.

A hundred thousand miles of blood appeared in front of their eyes, and everything around them was dark red. It's a small island floating above a sea of blood...... A giant skull.

At the moment, the island is sinking rapidly.

On the shore of the island, five paper boats are docked, and a miserable white lantern is hung on the paper boats.

These five paper boats were folded out of the paper boats floating on the real sea of blood when the white-clothed ghosts were penetrated by resentment, and were used to carry the souls of the dead.

Now, its resentment has dissipated, and the paper boats and dead souls on the sea of blood have all dissipated, and these five paper boats are what it prepared for Lu Yun and others.

Several people remembered the words of the ghost, and did not speak, nor did they use their divine thoughts to transmit sounds, but only made eye contact.

At that moment, the five of them quickly boarded the black paper boat.

Boom Boom –

The moment the five of them boarded the paper boat, the island was silent.

There seemed to be a white figure with a relieved smile on its face, slowly dissipating as the island sank.

The black paper boat, lit with a miserable white lantern, guides the black paper boat towards the other side of the sea of blood.

After the phantom dissipated, a winding path appeared, winding and stretching out from the depths of the sea of blood, not knowing where it leads.

"It's a game within a game!"

Lu Yun looked around at the sea of blood, and in this sea of blood, a power similar to hell had been generated.

However, although this power is similar to hell, Lu Yun can't control it.

The hell controlled by Lu Yun is a world created by the Book of Life and Death, but this sea of blood was created by others.

Lu Yun looked at this sea of 100,000 miles of blood and secretly wondered in his heart.

In his eyes, a black light flashed, and the power of the Heavenly Book of Life and Death also emerged and merged into his thinking, and he began to quickly analyze the things in front of him.

"The will to die born in this sea of blood is similar to the rotten power of the Flower of the Great Dao. Could it be that the person cut off the path of cultivating immortals, and let the flower of the avenue that carried the path of cultivating immortals wither...... Is it to use the power of the Great Dao Flower when it was decaying to give birth to this sea of blood?"

Lu Yun's brows furrowed slightly.

The flower of the Great Dao was revived, the decay in the flower was dispersed, and the sea of blood was truly formed, appearing from the situation of the Ten Yin Converging Seas.

This is obviously a shocking situation, cutting off the path of cultivating immortals for countless living beings and creating a sea of blood again.

In Lu Yun's view, this is simply a heinous sin of karma, and it is difficult to wash away even if the water of all worlds is poured out.

"So where is the real sea of blood?"

Suddenly, a question appeared in Lu Yun's mind: "That girl once said that she saw that the creatures of her time were all carried by black paper boats, floating in the sea of blood......"

"Could it be that the real sea of blood in Hell has not been destroyed, and still exists somewhere?"