Chapter 477 Escape
Blood God was stunned, but Chen Mu would not. And he didn't have the time to be stunned.
He underestimated the pressure of activating the Ten Thousand Ghosts Carrying the Mountain.
More than 100,000 auxiliary soldiers were forcibly connected together, and there were many Yin soldiers with equal strength to him. If it were normal, the moment the Mountain Carrying Sutra was activated, the Yin spirits with different thoughts would only need a little resistance to make the black cloud collapse.
Thanks to the sense of identity brought by the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed, it happened that his Mountain Carrying Sutra was perfected again. What's more coincidental is that at this moment, the Yin spirits were surrounded and attacked by the Blood God, and escaping from the Youzi Camp became the common wish of everyone.
With unity, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Carrying the Mountain was successfully performed. Even so, the pressure was still like a mountain on his head.
Chen Mu felt like a balloon, with gas far beyond his tolerance being rushed into his body. If he was not careful, he would be blown to pieces immediately.
He didn't dare to continue to think about it, and immediately concentrated his mind, endured the severe pain that permeated his body and drilled into the black cloud.
A huge amount of Yin Ling divine power suddenly surged like a wave.
A black smoke that kept spinning suddenly appeared in the middle of the black cloud. The next moment, the entire black cloud began to spin and flow into it, like a black water tornado, rolling up from the ground and rushing straight into the sky covered with blood mist.
Buzz!
In front of the black tornado, the blood mist suddenly condensed and liquefied. Countless blood gods were like meteors from outer space, rushing towards the black tornado with a humming and strange roar!
Chen Mu's face changed.
He had seen many scenes of blood shadows devouring blood and qi before. Although he could not be said to be invulnerable to all methods, ordinary attacks were really limited. Yin Feng Huo Ling was strong against ordinary monsters, but it would be difficult to block the impact of the blood god son!
Thinking of the consequences of being touched by this blood shadow, Chen Mu's heart was ruthless. He didn't care about his head that was about to explode with pain, and tried his best to mobilize the huge Yin Ling divine power like a wave.
Qi forbidden for a hundred miles!
Buzz!
An invisible force suddenly spread out with Chen Mu as the center, spanning dozens of miles in the blink of an eye, almost covering most of the mountain!
The air solidified for a moment, as if it had turned into a sticky quagmire.
"Haha! This is the real Qi Ban Baili!"
The endless Yin Ling divine power used him as a transfer, turning into countless Qi Ban forces, and he was about to be washed away by this huge divine power.
Without caring about feeling the more mysteries of Qi Ban Baili, and not caring about the danger of physical injury, Chen Mu struggled to involve the Qi Ban force and made it quickly approach the black tornado.
The entire black tornado was like a drill with a tough protective film, and it drilled into the middle of the blood cloud.
Clang clang clang...
The Blood God Son who kept attacking was like hail hitting the iron shell, and a series of metal knocking sounds suddenly rang out.
The speed of the blood shadows, which were like sharp arrows, slowed down suddenly. Before they could penetrate into the dark clouds, they were bounced away by the rapidly rotating dark clouds, just like water drops thrown away by rapidly twisting clothes.
The air ban covered a hundred miles, and the Blood God could not touch the dark clouds, so his ability to capture souls could not be exerted.
The spirits were immediately in high spirits, and the high-speed rotating black tornado accelerated by another three points, and drilled a big hole in the blood cloud with a bang, and flew out of the blood mist encirclement with a rumble!
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At the door of the wooden building on the top of the mountain.
The three looked at the black smoke that broke through the blood cloud in astonishment. They did not expect that this group of Yin spirit auxiliary soldiers who had not awakened their magical powers and ghost patterns could still escape.
Lan Zhang, who came back to his senses, was even more amazed.
"Is there anyone who can practice my Mountain-carrying Sutra to the top?"
"Can he find tens of thousands of Yin spirit resonance points in an instant and force the activation of Ten Thousand Ghosts Carrying the Mountain?"
"The Yin and the underworld are vast, and there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"
Lan Zhang's face was full of admiration, and he was in a strange mood, as if he had shot himself in the foot.
The secret method that he had created but eventually abandoned suddenly appeared in front of him and stabbed him back?
Heh...so interesting!
"Is it the one who first discovered the Blood God Son?" He couldn't help but curl up his lips.
Then he spread his right hand in front of him, and the scarlet light in his narrow eyes shone brightly.
The fog that originally enveloped the camp slowly rolled rapidly, quickly condensed into water, and in the blink of an eye turned into a huge sea of blood that covered the sky and the sun. Countless Blood God Sons returned to their nests like swallows, and drilled into the blood sea, making the already fierce blood sea even more powerful.
Lan Zhang raised his head, his sight seemed to penetrate the blood sea, and he stared closely at the equally huge Yin Feng and black smoke.
Then he slowly closed his right hand and raised it, and the whole sea of blood rumbled and dragged a large amount of white airflow into the sky.
The edge turned and rolled back quickly, like a huge palm, grabbing the dark clouds fiercely.
"Come, let me see your limit!" Lan Zhang grinned, revealing a crazy smile.
Then he saw that the huge black cloud exploded with a bang.
It was like a huge black firework, exploding countless large and small black smoke balls.
They flexibly bypassed the bloody palm, flew in all directions, and disappeared in the sky in the blink of an eye.
Lan Zhang, who was ready to test the opponent's limit, froze in place.
You didn't even touch it after making such a big noise?
Just running away like this, isn't it too cowardly? !
He was so angry that he laughed, and his high spirits were wasted. He didn't expect that the opponent was a soft egg!
Bang!
The blood cloud also exploded, transforming into countless blood gods, chasing in all directions.
Lan Zhang chuckled and shook his head, retracting his right hand.
"He is indeed gifted, but he is probably just a ghost soldier, otherwise he wouldn't have run away so decisively."
"Whether you can survive depends on your luck."
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In the sky.
Chen Mu was flying fast with hundreds of Yin spirits. He was delighted when he saw a group of Yin wind and black smoke flying rapidly towards the horizon.
"It's done!"
"Just fleeing in all directions, the pursuit attention is distracted, and my chance of escape is greatly increased." He was excited, and the piercing pain caused by the loss of mind and spirit was not reduced at all.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a strange howling sound from behind.
Turning around, he saw a large group of blood clouds chasing him rapidly behind him. There were strange faces protruding from the blood clouds, staring at Chen Mu ferociously.
The moment they looked at each other, the blood faces began to shout excitedly.
Then the blood cloud, which was already flying fast, suddenly increased its speed again. At this moment of looking at each other, the distance between the two had been reduced by half!
The speed and momentum of these blood gods were so fast that they were extraordinary at first glance!
Fuck!
They are all running away, why are they treated differently!
Chen Mu didn't care about the headache anymore, and mobilized the power of Yin Ling with all his strength, and immediately increased the speed of flight.
But soon he found that the distance between the two was not only not increased, but it was reduced again.
The group of blood gods behind him were full of excitement, chasing him as if they were not willing to die.
Chen Mu gritted his teeth and stopped the escape method immediately, and quickly put the Yin Ling into Qiandeng City.
Immediately, the whole body flashed with white light.
The next moment, his body seemed to be tied with countless taut strings, and the whole person whizzed to the horizon.
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There was no trace of land on the vast sea of blood. Chen Mu used all his strength to drive the rainbow light, like a meteor, quickly across the sky.
At a certain moment, it was like a car without oil, flickering and swaying a few times, and then with a plop, it fell into the sea of blood.
Chen Muqiang resisted the urge to fall asleep and got into Qiandeng City before a group of fish with jagged teeth rushed over.
Not long after, a blood cloud appeared, flew past quickly and then turned back.
It circled around the place where Chen Mu fell into the sea for a long time, and finally roared several times, flew away with a strange howl, and disappeared.