Chapter 126: Damper
Chu He didn't know why Lu Dao Longyin and the others had changed their faces drastically, and there was even a hint of jealousy, the monks who were with Cao Zi and the others were just a few Yuanying Zhenjun in blood-colored clothes.
There are only three of them, two of them are the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Realm, and the other is the Yuan Infant Upper Rank.
In terms of strength, the three parties present are almost the same, how could Long Yin and the others have a feeling of fear.
"Huh?"
Immediately, some abnormal movements of the ten thousand feather boxes in the spirit beast bag, coupled with the aura sensed around his body, made Chu He also faintly understand some reasons.
Yes, it must be so, these guys should be cultivating evil skills, otherwise, they can't accumulate such a terrifying bloody aura.
Although these three people are not cultivating in the Yuan God Realm, the threat and coercion they generate are a little bit like the Yuan God Realm.
In terms of cultivating the evil skills of blood refining, there is only one sect in the Eastern Continent, there is only the Blood Palace faction, and the Blood Palace is ranked among the many great forces in the Eastern Continent, and it is a few points better than the Shuiyun Sword Sect, which is a terrifying place.
At this time, not only did Long Yin and the others have a change in their faces, but even the three Yuanying True Monarchs of the Water Cloud Sect have also changed their faces greatly.
"The nose of the blood resentment Taoist friend is so smart. The Shuiyun Sword Sect monk named Shui Changjun said loudly at this time.
"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, if it weren't for the dragon guide in front of us, we really wouldn't be able to find this place. Among the monks of the Blood Palace, a monk with eagle eyes and a hooked nose said leisurely.
Long Yin's face had returned to normal, and when he heard the blood resentment say this, he didn't say anything, but his nose opened and he snorted.
The Water Cloud Sword Sect had also entered it last time, so it was not surprising that this deduction probed this entry and exit portal. But these people are obviously following behind him.
I don't know what kind of weird magic power the other party used, and he followed silently, and even he hid it. This incident made him very depressed: after all, everyone is in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Realm, and if they suddenly lose a chess move, they will naturally not be happy.
The three parties converge and stand together, neither side has the absolute strength to crush, and no one can help anyone for a while. I could only silently wait for the circle portal to open. Then everyone enters and then each according to their ability.
It's nerve-wracking. When Chu He saw this kind of battle, he muttered: I hope that these guys, when they enter it later, will go to other places to hunt for treasures, and just don't rush to collect the essence of Xunfeng with themselves.
But at this time. There was another voice that suddenly appeared, and it seemed to use the magic power of sound, and the sound was loud, causing the surrounding undercurrent to be turbulent, and it was no longer calm: "Yo, Blood Palace, Shuiyun Sword Sect! ”
As the sound came, the light flickered, and the group was exposed from above, slowly landing in the other side of the void.
There were six of them. They are all monks from the Yuan Infant Realm, but they are all dressed in different clothes, and it seems that they should be scattered cultivators and the like who came in groups.
To Chu He's surprise, among the six. It is a three-person person with bald heads and bare arms, and his dress is very similar to the monks and monks he saw in his previous life. The monks in this realm, although Chu He has heard of it, it is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes.
The most noticeable. It was none other than the tall monk who held a golden bowl in his hand and seemed to have a layer of gold all over his body. Among the six people at this time, whether it is momentum or cultivation, he stands out from the crowd.
"Alas, I hope you don't get anything like last time. When Lin Qizhi saw the other party's face, he spat in the lead of contact.
The sudden addition of these people made the surroundings of the rune array seem a little crowded, but apart from a few polite words when they met, they didn't have anything to communicate, and the silence began to permeate among everyone.
"Knock knock. ”
After more than ten breaths, the abnormal movement of the rune array broke the silence here.
I saw that the operation of the Dao runes was intensifying sharply, and the bubbles formed by the runes were constantly rising, drifting indefinitely within a certain range, making the entire rune array become a little psychedelic.
"Wait for the entrance below to open, and be sure to enter it within three breaths, otherwise you will bear the consequences. Long Yinsen's cold voice sounded in the leading jade.
As soon as his voice fell, the talisman array began to activate, and a white light was born from the center, which was no more than the size of a thumb at first, and then turned into the thickness of an arm. After a breath, the entire rune array was covered with this white light.
The white light contains an infinite amount of force, rolling and accumulating to the extreme, and then rushing towards the heavenly dome, and the power of the layers of water pressure cannot weaken and imprison it much.
Soon, the entire bottom of the sea was shrouded in light, almost like a summer day in the wilderness, everywhere was dazzling sunlight.
The white light stimulated by the rune array was a pillar that soared into the sky, and the momentum was extremely magnificent.
"It's time, go. At this moment, the dragon yin shouted, and then hurried forward, jumping into the rune array.
The monks of the other three directions did not slack off, and they also entered it one after another.
Someone charged in front to try the test, and Chu He was not worried, he followed Lynch and jumped into the strange light of this pillar soaring into the sky.
Although it is a space channel, it seems that the years have passed, and there is a lack of stability, and the violent bumps that enter the heart and lungs almost make Chu He vomit.
Before he could calm down, he heard an exclamation: "Sure enough, it is the Dongtian Ruins of the Wind Gate, the former Great Sect of the Eastern Continent, we are lucky." ”
"I heard that Fengmen almost robbed the existence of the name of the East Fire Palace back then, and today I have this opportunity, hehe. ”
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Those who cheered were the golden bowl head and his party, and they all looked happy and happy.
Chu He stabilized his figure, looked around, and found that at this time, everyone was on a small hillside, surrounded by small mountain ranges, and in front of him, there was a faint black shadow connecting heaven and earth, which seemed to be extremely high peaks.
Here, the heavens and the earth are a little hazy, strong hurricanes come and go, the call is terrifying, and the wind is so strong that it can even blow a layer of Dharma light outside everyone's body to ripple. However, with the strong wind came the extremely rich aura.
It is also a place of practice. Even a master of the Yuanying True Monarch level can't find fault with this level of aura.
At this time, Long Yin's summons arrived, and it was for Chu He to keep up with the team.
Just when the golden bowl Toutuo and the others were still cheering, the other horses had already spread out quickly and flew forward together.
Along the way, you can see many dilapidated ruins on the ground, large and large, but it is obvious that the specifications of these buildings are not small, and if they can be restored to their original appearance, they will be amazing.
It can also be seen from the tip of the iceberg: in the past, Fengmen was a relatively prosperous sect.
Flying over the gentle outer mountains, it gradually descended to the heights, and was greeted by a majestic peak.
At this time, everyone's expressions immediately became more solemn: the Gangfeng generated in the sky was superior to that of the Gangfeng layer outside, and the higher it went, the worse it became. (To be continued.) )