Chapter Forty-Eight: The Seventh Order of Immortal Disciples
When looking in other directions, except for a few people who were still struggling to support, most of the monks were almost covered by countless blood-colored filigree, struggling weakly, and among the few people who were supporting, Qinghuo and Evil Fire Toutuo were impressively in the column, a gourd-shaped magic weapon in front of Qinghuo was spewing cyan flames towards those blood-colored filigree, and the Evil Fire Head Tuo was an impenetrable purple gold demon-subduing pestle dance, but it could be seen from their pale faces that they were obviously consuming a lot of spiritual power, and they obviously couldn't last long.
What surprised Yue Fan a little was that the old man Zong Zhengzi was also among the few monks who were not covered by blood-colored filigree, hiding behind a constantly rotating handkerchief, covering his whole body tightly.
It seems that these people also have their own means, but in this situation, in the face of the endless sea of flowers on the other side, the resistance of the immortal disciple stage monks is so powerless.
Bang!
At this moment, the blood-red flower suddenly faded like a tide on a monk, and the monk's body slowly fell to the ground, and looking at his wide, godless eyes, the monk had no signs of life.
As the blood-red flowers left, the yellow and white mandalas that had not moved on the side swarmed up like a tidal wave, covering the monk's body with filigree in the blink of an eye.
After a few moments, the yellow and white mandala flowers receded, and the beautiful white and goose-yellow flowers swayed gently, but the monk's body was gone.
Bang, bang, bang!
As time passed, this scene continued to play out elsewhere.
Yue Fan was still struggling to support, but the struggle was gradually weakened.
The red flower sucks people's souls, and the yellow and white flowers absorb people's corpses, which is simply a group of demons.
Zhuang Lao was anxious, but there was nothing he could do about it, after all, he was just a wisp of remnant soul now, his memory was broken, and he was trapped in the jade pendant, and he couldn't conjure it up to help Yue Fan solve the current crisis.
Yue Fan tried his best to resist, but as the spiritual power in his body gradually depleted, a sense of weakness also came, and taking advantage of the flaws in his defense, several blood-colored filaments covered Yue Fan's body like a vampire
An endless sea of blood.
The blood waves were surging, and in the sky above the sea of blood, the three demonic men who followed Yue Fan and the others were suspended in the air, and a wave of water flashed in front of them, and pictures flashed.
Hehe, I didn't expect there to be a sea of flowers on the other side of the three-color here, it seems that we expected it well, the two Manzhu Sawa should have been brought out from here, but one of the small six paths seems to have some variables, which is a little different from the news we have gotten, it seems that with the passage of the long years, this place seems to have evolved a life, * Control here, a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of the demonic man.
Young Master, don't worry, since we have come here, no one can stop us from getting that thing, as long as we get that thing, the Young Master's Asura Dao will be completed, what else do you have to worry about at that time? An old man behind the demonic man said with some flattery.
The group of immortal apprentice monks behind him may be a little troublesome, after all, now our cultivation is all suppressed in the immortal apprentice stage, which may ruin my plan, but now it seems that they can't even break through this sea of flowers on the other side of the three colors, and it is estimated that they will all die in it, so there is no need to worry, the demonic man looked at the monks who were struggling in the sea of flowers in the water waves in front of him, and bowed his head and muttered.
Hmm, what, the strange man's eyes suddenly widened, staring at the picture in the sea of flowers on the other side
As the life energy in his body continued to flow, Yue Fan felt that his consciousness was also blurred.
In the face of such a strange sea of flowers on the other side, Yue Fan has no way at all now, although he has already chopped off some of the filaments on his body, but in the face of the endless sea of flowers, it is useless.
At this moment, the mysterious jade pendant that had been in the sea of Yue Fan's divine consciousness that had not moved, suddenly shook at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, all the filaments that were wrapped around Yue Fan's body withered and fell off.
The white light bloomed, and circles of white light surged like water waves, enveloping the entire sea of flowers on the other side.
With the white light emitted by the jade pendant, in the sea of flowers on the other side, a little bit of brilliance rose from the three-color flowers on the other side, and gathered from the surface of the ground into the air, and the aura slowly began to gather. But it all seems so weird. After all, this place is like a netherworld, full of dead air, and the aura that suddenly gathers seems out of place in this world.
A faint ball of light in the air, like a beating soul fire, illuminated this dead land.
In fact, the aura rising from the sea of flowers on the other side is also like the life energy of the flowers on the other side, as the aura rises from the flowers, the flowers on the other side are rapidly withering, the vast and endless sea of flowers is disappearing rapidly, the blood is fading from the land in front of you, and gradually only pieces of withered residual flowers remain.
Farther away, the same is true of the yellow and white flowers on the other side, and in the blink of an eye, the originally endless sea of flowers disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only the withered remnants of the ground and the endless huge aura gathered in the air.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The aura light clusters were as fast as meteors, and they all surged towards Yue Fan's body, which was in shock.
After a while, the huge spiritual power suspended in the air disappeared at this moment, and all of it merged into Yue Fan's body, more precisely, into the mysterious jade pendant in Yue Fan's sea of divine consciousness.
At this moment, Yue Fan was just like the last time he was in the hall of the Land of Inheritance, his whole body couldn't move, and he could only look at what Yu Pei had done in shock.
As the spiritual power was continuously absorbed by the mysterious jade pendant, Yue Fan felt that there seemed to be some inexplicable change in the jade pendant, but it was a vague feeling, Yue Fan couldn't say clearly, when the divine sense contacted Zhuang Lao, there was no response, as if Zhuang Lao was asleep.
After the tea effort, all the spiritual power gathered by the flowers on the other side of the sky was absorbed by the jade pendant, and at this time, the jade pendant seemed to burp, and a huge spiritual power poured into Yue Fan's body, and after a circle, it merged into Yue Fan's dantian.
Bang, bang, bang!
There was a sound like popping beans from Yue Fan's body.
The six spiritual power swirls in the dantian rotated extremely quickly, digesting the huge spiritual power that was surging, and after a while, the seventh spiritual power vortex slowly condensed.
Immortal Disciple Seventh Order!