Chapter 149: The Power of Leaving the Battle

Updated: 2014-01-19

"Illusion Formation?" The yellow-haired old man's face suddenly became solemn after his eyes swept around.

The yellow-haired old man looked down and saw that the white jade steps were hanging above the deep pool and valley, and the waterfall rumbled in all directions, and there was an abyss under his feet.

On the stone steps in the distance, several immortals were already slowly floating towards him with a smile on their faces, and the surrounding immortals were full of immortal energy, and their expressions were extremely respectful, as if they had come to greet the yellow-haired old man, but when the yellow-haired old man saw this, his face became more and more cold.

Becoming an immortal and becoming a god is a lifelong dream pursued by any cultivator, but after knowing in advance that this is not the real realm, in the eyes of the yellow-haired old man, no matter what is presented in front of him, it only reveals an evil aura.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost! Don't show your original form soon!" the yellow-haired old man shouted angrily, stretched out his hand, and a cyan flying sword shot out, wrapping around the heads and necks of those immortals!

Suddenly, several immortals showed an unbelievable look on their faces, and let out a wail, turning into a ball of blood, which burst open.

As soon as the immortal fell, the jade steps under the feet of the yellow-haired old man, the ancient trees and strange vines around him, the towering rock jade pavilion, and the birdsong valley suddenly disappeared, and the yellow-haired old man himself suddenly appeared in a huge dark forest.

Without waiting for the old man to come back to his senses, he saw that the sky was full of stars, the waning moon was like a hook, and when he looked at the sky, it was already late at night, but the whole forest was quiet, like a marginal area abandoned by gods and demons, without a trace of life.

By the moonlight, he saw that there were trees all but trees, and only the occasional "rustle" sound from stepping on the ground full of rotting leaves told him that he was still alive.

The yellow-haired old man's eyes were deep, showing a slight look of disdain, and he slashed the flying sword towards a big tree beside him, and the big tree suddenly fell down slowly, and with a "boom", it smashed on the muddy ground, splashing a piece of muddy water.

The yellow-haired old man stretched out his hand to block it, and his hands were full of yellow mud.

"It's-"

At this moment, the yellow-haired old man's face changed. At last, he became agitated, looked around, and found that there was a place where the lights were flickering not far ahead, but in this dark night, he could not distinguish the east, west, north and south, and only heard the roar of the water, and he recognized the direction where the light was, and walked towards the light.

But no matter how long the old man walked, he only felt that the light seemed to be in front of him, but no matter how he walked, he couldn't get close, and the light was always in that position, unable to get close.

As he walked, the yellow-haired old man felt as if he had stepped on something, looked down, and before he could react, he felt that the sky was spinning, and the whole ground was like a wave, tumbling violently.

The rotten earth on the ground rolled out to both sides like a wave, and a rotting arm stretched out from the dirt and grabbed the yellow-haired old man's ankle.

Before the old man could break free from the shackles of this rotten hand, the ground suddenly trembled again, and several rotting corpses with thousands of holes all over their bodies came out of the surrounding ground, hugging his thighs one after another, and their mouths were split into four petals in the direction of the four opposite corners, and the inside of each piece was full of tiny jagged spikes, which were cracked, as if the head had been separated into four pieces at once, and the rotten blood flowed all over the ground, and it was about to bite the old man's feet.

At this moment, the old man finally reacted from the shock, and hurriedly took back his feet, who knew that the corpse seemed to be rotten to the bone, but the strength was extremely great, and he couldn't break free for a while.

As soon as he saw that this corpse was about to bite him, the old man roared, shook his sleeve robe, and a white spiritual light hovered out of his sleeve and flew out, stroking those corpses!

The muffled sound of the steel shovel smashing flesh and bones was heard continuously, and the corpses were like kicking out of the ball, and after drawing an arc in the air, they fell straight down and landed on the ground full of rotten leaves, and their bodies fell apart.

But before the old man could relax, there was another wave rolling on the ground, and several bloody corpses came out, and he cried hoarsely at the old man, the cry was extremely harsh, although the old man was a monk in the Yudan period, he also felt upset, chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Seeing that the ground around him was tumbling and there were corpses crawling out, the old man was furious, and he collected the blood all over his body, and then suddenly burst out. The entire forest suddenly seemed to rise as if a blood-red sun had risen, shining brightly and dazzling!

As soon as these corpses were illuminated by the blood light, they immediately dissolved silently like burning candles, and by the time the blood light dissipated, countless corpses had disappeared.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

Before the old man could relax, the surrounding environment changed again, and a valley appeared.

Above the mouth of the valley, a bloody light appeared strangely. Then the thunder roared together, condensing into a blood lotus dozens of zhang large. The lotus petals were bright red like blood, and the blood was in the nose, dripping and spinning rapidly in mid-air. A strange aura fluctuation slowly released from it, and the old man felt dizzy for a while before he could get closer.

This time, after seeing the appearance of the blood lotus clearly, he finally changed his color!

"Hell Blood Lotus!"

The old man's originally calm expression disappeared completely, and his face became extremely anxious, as if someone had pinched his throat, and his voice was sharp and thin, and his face was full of shock.

Then, he frowned, as if he was trying to think of something, but before he could think clearly, the Hell Blood Lotus in front of him suddenly turned into a river of blood and rushed straight down from the sky.

Not good!

The old man's figure retreated sharply, and the river of blood fell straight down in front of him, splashing on the surrounding rocks, which suddenly turned black and shattered.

"Whoa!"

As soon as the blood fell, a burst of blood-red waves was stirred, and the yellow-haired old man looked down at the ground, only to see that there was an unfathomable canyon underneath. Above the canyon, there were clouds of condensed blood mist that did not disperse, staining the entire canyon red.

Under the blood mist, there is a bloody river of black and red blood, which is a hundred feet wide and long, but it cannot be seen at a glance, and it winds along the canyon to the far away.

"It's ...... Underworld Blood River!"

"No, no, I'm not dead! How could I have fallen into the underworld, it must be an illusion! Yes, an illusion!"

A cold wind blew through the bones, and the chill gradually thickened, and the cold wind made the yellow-haired old man have goosebumps all over his body.

"Hehe, isn't what you are cultivating is the Blood Condensation Demon Huagong? This hell is full of blood, just let you cultivate the blood skill, cultivate here, but you get twice the result with half the effort!"

Just when the yellow-haired old man was a little uneasy, a fluctuating and thick voice suddenly pressed towards the old man from all directions.

"Who! who's pretending to be a ghost there!"

When the yellow-haired old man heard this, he couldn't help but get angry, and the blood light on his whole body was a little bigger: "Hmph, boy, I just accidentally fell into your trap, but since you know the divine skills cultivated by the Venerable, if you have the ability, you will appear here, I will let you see the true power of the Venerable Divine Skill!"

"Hehe, who are you talking about, are you really going to do it to yourself?"

The ethereal voice sounded again, and after the void in front of him was distorted, a figure appeared there.

When the yellow-haired old man saw it, he was immediately overjoyed, and his five fingers were like claws, and he grabbed at this person's heart!

But the next moment, after he saw the other party's face clearly, he suddenly stopped his hand, his hand trembled in the air, and he gasped instead!

The person in front of him looks exactly like himself, and he is another self!

......

"Brother Chen Zhi, what's wrong with this person? Why is he trembling all the time? Still standing there?"

Qin Yuhe saw that in a strange light array not far in front of him, the figure of the yellow-haired old man was floating there, sometimes moving forward, sometimes retreating, and dancing from time to time, and the expression on his face was also uncertain, and he was surprised and abnormal. I couldn't help but ask.

"This ...... Isn't this prohibition the same set of formations that I just sent you out with spirit beasts?Could it be that you, as a formation mage, don't you know this set of formations?" Chen Zhi frowned slightly when he heard this, and asked in some surprise.

The yellow-haired old man in front of him, although he seemed to be very close to them and had no protection at all, Chen Zhi was unable to kill him.

Because of the power of this formation, the two forces that were close at hand were completely isolated.

As soon as the clutch divine light array was running, he had to wait for it to stop automatically, or the people who fell into the formation broke out of the formation by themselves, Chen Zhi didn't have the slightest room to interfere in this!

"This, I really don't know what this formation is, it's just that you used the sound transmission technique to notify me to come here to arrange this formation, and you used the crystal spider to secretly send me out, I only have such a long time to set up the formation, this set of formations is very complicated, if it weren't for such a long time, it really wouldn't be able to be arranged!"

Qin Yuhe glanced at the location of the yellow-haired old man, only to see that he was wearing a cloak and his face was covered with blood, so he couldn't help but purse his lips slightly and hid behind Chen Zhi.

"This formation consumes a lot of spiritual jade, Brother Chen Zhi, I'm afraid the spiritual jade you gave won't be able to support the operation of this formation for too long. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Qin Yuhe pulled the corner of Chen Zhi's clothes and said softly.

"Oh?"

When Chen Zhi heard this, his heart jumped!

He hurriedly raised his head and glanced under a seemingly ordinary stone in the stone room, his eyes flashed blue, and sure enough, he saw that on a formation plate there, a fist-sized spiritual jade installed in a groove was dim at the moment, flickering, and it seemed that the spiritual power contained in it was about to be exhausted.