Xuanyuan Er didn't die, but his body couldn't move.

A wisp of blood, like a network of blood vessels in a human body, rose from the sea of ​​blood, covering the Demon God stone pillar and entangling his body.

The Dragon Lord asked what happened to him, but he didn't get any answer in return.

Xuanyuan Second's divine soul thoughts and voices were unable to break through the blood net, as if they were imprisoned and suppressed inside. All he could see was a circle of space ripples erupting from him, impacting the suppression of the blood network.

"The blood of the immortal?"

Zhang Ruochen read out such a sentence.

"What do you mean?" said the Dragon Lord.

Zhang Ruochen said: "This sea of ​​blood is very similar to the blood in the lake of blood that I saw inside King Feima's head, but it is far less so."

"The divine source and divine soul of King Feima are sealed in the blood lake, so that they can be preserved from the chaos of ancient times to the present, and then awakened."

"Xu Tian and Wu Tian Shen Zun have both analyzed it, and they feel that these blood may be the blood of immortals. Only the immortal can do it with blood against the Dao of Heaven."

The dragon master was in shock and disbelief.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen eager to try and want to collect blood, Feng Yan was shocked and whispered: "If there is really an immortal, there is so much blood here, it is very likely that he is his deity. Since that existence did not stop Dao Zun After getting away with Queen Shi, and only suppressing Xuanyuan Second, it is very likely that he is busy with other things and has no time to separate.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "You are very reasonable! Since that person exists and is at a critical moment, even Xuanyuan No. 2 can't be killed, so I can't leave such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"I agree with Ruochen's decision. If the immortal is right in front of you, but you can't see its true face, or grab something, what a pity? How many ancient people were looking for such an opportunity, but couldn't?"

Dragon Lords know the importance of chance, especially at their level.

So, he called out the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower, flipped his palm, and the tower flew into the sea of ​​blood.

The tower door opened to collect blood.

Whether it is the blood of the immortal or not, these bloods are definitely not simple.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Mirror Stage, aroused the spatial mystery, and smashed it into the sea of ​​blood.

"Okay, let's fight!"

Feng Yan gritted his teeth, took out the Pure Yang Divine Sword, and released the space world within the sword.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the sea of ​​blood set off huge waves.

The red waves seemed to be conscious, turning into strange tentacles, entangling the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower, the Mingjingtai, and the Pure Yang Divine Sword, and dragging them into the sea.

Zhang Ruochen and the Dragon Lord's expressions changed at the same time, and they spit out a condensed river of light and light from their mouths, pouring into the Mingjingtai and the Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower, inspiring stronger magical powers, and fighting against the power gushing out of the sea of ​​blood.

"Chichi!"

The sword spirit of the Pure Yang Divine Sword revived, the sword body burned like a torch, and countless sword qi flew over the blood-red water.

"Not good! My connection with the Pure Yang Divine Sword is getting weaker and weaker!" Feng Yan said in shock.

Zhang Ruochen and Dragon Lord also encountered the same situation.

The dragon master was quite decisive, with a long whistle in his mouth, countless scales grew on his skin, turned into a half-human half-dragon form, and rushed directly into the sea of ​​blood.

The mighty dragon energy swept across all directions, he stepped on the golden clouds, walked on the waves, slapped out one claw after another, and the tentacles congealed by the blood sea continued to crack.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Xuanyuan Second, who was penetrated on the stone pillar of the devil, and had an idea in his heart.

"Wow!"

The gossip compass flew out from Zhang Ruochen's chest, spun rapidly, and hit the Demon God Stone Pillar.

"Boom!"

The blood net wrapped around the Demon God Stone Pillar immediately shattered a large piece.

With the successive collisions of the Bagua compass, Xuanyuan Er quickly got out of the suppression, shouted, pulled his body out of the stone pillar, and then fell heavily into the sea of ​​blood, stepping on the sea of ​​​​blood, and the pressure was in all directions.

He kept making a "chirp" sound.

It was blood that was corroding his bones.

However, Xuanyuan Er was a half-ancestor before his death, and his bones were half-ancestor **** bones. Although the blood had corroded many marks on his bones, it had not completely melted away.

Xuanyuan Second pointed at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Zhang Ruochen, I owe you a favor! Even if I, Xuanyuan Second, want to kill you, I will definitely repay the favor, and kill again!"

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to pay attention to him, looked at the dragon master, and reminded: "Uncle Long, be careful, the blood here cannot be touched."

The Dragon Lord has merged with the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower, but the situation is very bad. Countless blood waves have wrapped him, and the space that can be moved is getting smaller and smaller.

There is blood, which penetrates his body protection divine light and falls on the dragon scale, corroding the dragon scale into black and turning it into black dust.

If this is really the blood of the immortals who have sealed the source and soul of the Chaos Demon God and made them survive more than 10 million years to this world, then why is the Chaos Demon God able to resist the corrosion of blood?

Or, two kinds of blood, not the same at all?

Zhang Ruochen left the Sutuohuan Silver Tree to guard Fengyan, and then called out the Anti-God Stele and the Sword Ancestor Divine Tree and rushed to the Dragon Lord.

At the same time, control the gossip compass and hit the blood tentacles around the mirror platform.

Xuanyuan No. 2 stood in the **** water, and suddenly laughed: "I understand! It's a curse, this blood contains the power of a curse, devouring blood, cutting bones, and transforming souls. Ha ha!"

Feng Yan's support was very difficult, the multicolored mud on his body kept burning, trying to maintain contact with the Pure Yang Divine Sword, and said: "What are you so excited about? , overturn the sea of ​​blood, and see what is hidden underneath?"

"You still need to say it?"

Xuanyuan No. 2 pulled out the Demon God Stone Pillar, mobilized all the divine power, and struggled to go into the sea of ​​blood.

"Boom!"

In the sea of ​​blood, a waterway appeared.

The waterway continued to sink, leading directly to the bottom of the sea.

The second Xuanyuan laughed, followed this waterway and rushed to the bottom of the sea.

"It's really amazing. Even if Banzu died, the skeleton left behind is still terrifyingly tyrannical. With the cultivation of the dragon master and the eldest brother, he didn't dare to touch the blood, but he could carry it hard and hit the bottom of the sea."

The blood mist diffused from the sea water, passed through the Suduowan silver tree, and fell on Fengyan.

Feng Yan felt the power of the curse, the blood in the body quickly disappeared, the bones became smaller and smaller, and the consciousness became more and more blurred.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, a broad hand placed on his shoulder.

Suddenly, Feng Yan felt a warm current pouring into his body, and in an instant, he walked out of the weak state.

The blood mist has dissipated.

"Meet the hall master, and thank the hall master for saving his life."

Feng Yan was surprised and delighted when he saw the tall figure standing behind him, and hurriedly saluted.

The Hall Master of Truth didn't have a good face, and snorted coldly: "With your cultivation, you dare to meddle in the battle of the soul world? Where is this place, even Dao Zun and Afuya have escaped, you still dare to break in? Arrogant and arrogant, without awe, without knowing whether to live or die."

Feng Yan bowed his head in shame, did not dare to argue, and said, "The hall master has taught me the truth."

"Don't accept it? Be patient if you don't accept it. Don't think that you are the patriarch of the Feng Clan, and the master of this palace will not be able to discipline you! I'll deal with you later."

The Lord of the Palace of Truth walked out of the Ten Thousand Buddha Forest and stood by the sea of ​​​​blood.

I saw that Zhang Ruochen and the dragon master were both wrapped in blood-colored water columns, constantly pulling towards the bottom of the sea, and could only passively defend.

See also, after Xuanyuan Second rushed into the blood sea, he was engulfed by the blood water, only the sea surface was constantly surging, like a fierce confrontation with something on the bottom of the sea.

The Pure Yang Divine Sword had disappeared on the sea surface, but still, a flame was burning under that sea area, boiling the blood to the boil.

Zhang Ruochen fully controlled the Mingjing Platform, the Bagua Compass, the Sword Ancestor Tree, and the Anti-God Monument, blending with the four images of the Taiji Four Images, hitting the four directions, and breaking the rushing **** water column.

He was only slightly surprised by the appearance of the Hall Master of Truth, and soon relieved.

Many abnormal signs have answers at this moment.

Obviously, the Hall Master of Truth is also an important secret help that Haotian left him. The so-called injury is likely to be faked, deliberately paralyzing the opponent. Otherwise, a character of her level should try to conceal her injuries, or give people a sense of unpredictable truth and falsehood, instead of making public claims everywhere.

In exchange for the powerhouse of the Heavenly Venerate level, it is possible to pretend to be weak and lure the enemy to kill him.

Second, the reason why the Evil Emperor of Blood Talisman fled without fighting was probably because he sensed the Hall Master of Truth hiding in the dark.

Seven-colored divine light erupted from the body of the Hall Master of Truth, which evolved into the universe of heaven and earth, forming the realm of truth. Countless divine mists rushed to the sea of ​​​​blood, blowing the sea of ​​blood that suppressed the pure Yang Divine Sword to pieces.

"Zheng!"

The Pure Yang Divine Sword was released from the suppression, carrying hundreds of millions of sword qi, and flew into the hands of the Lord of the Palace of Truth like a fire dragon.

The Temple of Truth presides over the sword, pointing to the sea.

"boom!"

The blazing pure yang flame, the unstoppable kendo power, and the tidal wave of truth light and fog spread out, rushing away the gray dead aura, making the large sea of ​​blood calm down.

"It's amazing! The lord of the palace is indeed the lord of the palace."

Zhang Ruochen stepped back and landed on the shore.

The dragon master followed closely and said, "Thank you for the help of the palace master."

The Hall Master of Truth had a cold face and said, "It's better if you two are dead! This Hall Master shouldn't have come. If he came, he might be dragged down by you, and he won't be able to leave."

Zhang Ruochen knew that the Lord of the Hall of Truth had this temper, but he was able to risk his life and broke in to save them without hesitation. This kindness is too heavy!

"But, since you're here, you have to figure out what kind of monsters, ghosts, snakes and gods are hiding under this sea of ​​blood. The two of you meet me up there."

The Lord of the Palace of Truth took Zhang Ruochen's Mirror Stage directly to fight the invasion of the cursed power, and then, holding the Pure Yang Divine Sword, he opened the sea of ​​blood, and supported the vast universe of truth, and went to the bottom of the sea step by step. After a while, the figure disappeared.

"Fortunately, the hall master arrived in time. Just now, the leader of Fengxian and Xun Yangzi had been attacking and almost let them escape!"

Zhang Ruochen used the seal again to suppress the Earth Ding and the Immortal Jin Mingyang Wheel.

The Dragon Lord took Fengyan into the divine world for protection.

Zhang Ruochen put away the Ten Thousand Buddha Forest. Before, the Ten Thousand Buddha Formation was opened by Shitian using the Blade of Death, and it was seriously damaged. Otherwise, the power of blood and curse would not be so easy to permeate the forest.

The area where the sea of ​​blood boils is getting bigger and bigger, and the bubbles coming out are as big as a water tank.

There is constant sword energy, escaping from the bottom of the blood sea.

The dragon master said: "The power of the palace master is stronger than I expected."

"In the same realm, it can only be said that the old man Dao Zun is too cunning and has been hiding his clumsiness. The hall master is an honest and upright person who can be trusted, and he is really up to something." Zhang Ruochen said.

Although Dao Zun and the Hall Master of Truth did not reach immortality and immortality, they found their own immortality immeasurable path. They are obviously different from other immeasurable peaks of great freedom, and even Zhao Gongming's perfect existence of Taoism. much higher.

Many heavens are at this level.

The Dragon Lord smiled and said: "Upright person? Not necessarily! Ruochen, your experience is still a bit poor. How can a person whose cultivation base has reached the level of the Palace Lord be as simple as you see it on the surface?"

Zhang Ruochen was about to ask what the Dragon Master was referring to. After all, he really trusted the Hall Master of Truth and thought he would not misunderstand.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, on the blood-red sea surface, a white formation plate appeared, and countless truth rules flowed in the formation plate.

The entire sea of ​​​​blood spun together, and caused the space to rotate.

Zhang Ruochen said in shock: "What a terrifying spiritual power, is this complete? Is it the hall master? The hall master actually cultivates spiritual power?"

The dragon master was not surprised at all, and sighed: "As the master of the Temple of Truth, how can you not cultivate spiritual power? Otherwise, how can you guard the gate of the God of Truth on the battlefield of the starry sky and gain insight into all the monks in the **** world who want to sneak into the heaven? However, the temple master has quietly cultivated his spiritual power to the ninth order, which is a bit unexpected. There are rumors that when he was young, the spiritual talent of the temple master exceeded that of the empty wind. I didn’t believe it, but now I believe it!”

"If the spiritual power of the hall master is not strong enough, she followed her all the way to the soul world, how could I not notice it at all? I should have thought about it long ago, and it is true that they are not upright people, and they are hidden deeper than the other."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head with a wry smile, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Did the palace master compete with Xutian when he was young?"

The Dragon Lord's face became strange, and he said, "They were originally brothers and sisters, and the master of spiritual power inherited the previous temple master of the Temple of Truth."

Zhang Ruochen was stunned.

"What's surprising about this? At that time, there was no Heavenly Court's statement, and the two universes did not have a bad relationship~lightnovelpub.net~ Everyone can go to the Holy Realm to practice. Otherwise, you think that the spiritual power of the empty wind is not inherited, Can you achieve perfection by yourself?"

Dragon Lord does not belong to that era. Compared with the truth hall master and Xu Fengjin, he can only be regarded as a junior, saying: "It is said that Xu Fengjin liked the truth hall master very much when he was young, but the truth hall master was in love with the people who were not yet at that time. The holy monk who became a monk. The grievances between Xu Fengjing and the holy monk stem from this. Of course, they are all legends, and it is not clear what happened."

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and said, "I think Xu Laogui's aesthetics are fine, how could it be..."

The dragon master said: "It is said that the temple master was very beautiful when he was young. Later, he didn't know what happened, and his mentality changed greatly. Gradually, he grew into what he is now. Perhaps, this is born from the heart!"

"Boom!"

The sea of ​​blood exploded, the power of order became active and disordered, and many cracks appeared in the space.

"Why did the power of order suddenly become active?"

The Dragon Lord and Zhang Ruochen both changed color, and each shot an artifact to suppress them in the sea of ​​blood.