Chapter 1035 The Red Giant City, the Crimson Clan

"This is..." Yang Qingxuan was taken aback. The world in front of him was as red as blood. The surrounding rocks and the sky he looked up were all red and full of flame elements.

Wu Liang said: "This is the era base of my red otter clan - the giant red city."

Except for the spacious space and red body, it doesn't look like a city at all. It seems that someone has opened up a space in the ground.

As for the name "Red Pigeon", Yang Qingxuan had never heard of it. But Mo Ting once said that the Wuliang clan is one of the earliest races in this sea, and they sleep and hide in the abyss. After all, these abyssal clans are the real masters of the Black Sea.

Wu Liang saw his doubts, smiled slightly, and led him forward without explaining.

Yang Qingxuan's spiritual consciousness spread out in all directions. Apart from the crazy fire element, there are also a large number of earth element, thunder element and gold element on these hard stone walls, and they are full of extremely strong power.

If this place is naturally generated by heaven and earth, then it is indeed a treasure land. But if it is a city, Yang Qingxuan still doesn't believe it.

The two of them didn't walk for long before they came to a wide area with only some scattered boulders on the ground. The boulder has different shapes, and there are shallow chisel marks on it, which are too old to be blurred.

"This is where I usually practice."

Wu Liang flew up and sat down cross-legged on a boulder.

He pointed to a boulder on the opposite side, Yang Qingxuan understood, flew up, and sat down cross-legged as well.

Wu Liang raised his hand to make a tactic, and he turned into a red oval body, with two horns on his head, and his body was covered with huge red scales. The shape was mighty, and the huge pressure emitted made people's hearts tremble.

"Look carefully, this is the seal of the first eight layers of Shattering Red Thunder."

Wu Liang made a mudra with his hands, and a vertical eye suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. When he opened it suddenly, a red lightning bolt shot out.

Yang Qingxuan looked carefully, and found that the vertical eyes did not exist in substance, but a kind of clairvoyance. Around the vertical eyes, there were complicated thunder patterns, which spread out like patterns on his forehead.

His understanding of Thunderlane is already very deep, but the pattern of this kind of red thunder seems to be very weird, not the orthodox thunderbolt.

And before the red laser was fired, those thunder streaks were originally black, but they were turned red by the blood energy of the red cat. Wu Liang's whole body was shrouded in a layer of faint blood.

The red thunder flashed in the void and disappeared without a trace.

Yang Qingxuan sensed extremely strong space fluctuations, and knew that it was erased by Wu Liang's space magic.

"This is the second floor, see clearly!"

Wu Liang's voice sounded again, and the seal in his hand changed rapidly, giving birth to afterimages.

The second shot of red lightning was much stronger than the first one. The shocking and dangerous aura made Yang Qingxuan break out in a cold sweat.

Next, Wu Liang stopped prompting, but went directly to the third change.

Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes wide and forcibly memorized every change. At first he was able to do it, but as Wu Liang's pacing became faster and faster, his brain was not enough, and all the changes became chaotic at once.

It wasn't until later that his blood energy suddenly increased, and it surged wildly in his body, driving his true essence to scurry around. Finally, I couldn't control it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He hastily closed his eyes, calmed down his energy and blood, opened them again, and quietly watched Wu Liang performing the formula, his state of mind remained unchanged at this moment.

"Look, this is the last ninth change!"

Wu Liang drank suddenly, and his complexion became more dignified than ever. Under the tactic, he split into eight clones, sat cross-legged on the boulder, and made different tactic seals.

The seals in the hands of each avatar are like the evolution of the Dao, like a long river of rules, flowing quietly.

But the faces of the nine Wuliang are getting uglier and paler.

"Nine seals in one!"

Wu Liang yelled, and retracted the eight clones. On the red avatar, there were nine wisdom eyes on the forehead, and they opened at the same time, and the red thunderclouds were conceived in the eyes.

"boom!"

"what!"

Wu Liang cried out in pain, the nine thunderclouds finally failed to conceive. Wu Liang's whole body was backlashed by the red thunder, and lightning bolts flowed through his huge body, which exploded his body and covered his body with blood.

Wu Liang drooped his head, gasped violently, and his body heaved up and down.

"Did you see clearly?" After a while, Wu Liang asked in a low voice, as if he had hurt his vitality.

"I saw it clearly, but I didn't remember it." Yang Qingxuan replied truthfully: "The final failure is that the nine seals cannot be integrated. This kind of supernatural power may not be suitable for avatars to display."

Wu Liang raised his head, his eyes flashed with surprise, he nodded and said: "You are very talented, and you can see the problem right away. I am also doubting now, it is impossible to combine the nine seals into one. Then you have to use the nine seals at the same time If there is such a big change, it is necessary to delay the time."

Yang Qingxuan frowned, and said suddenly: "I don't know if I should say something."

Wu Liang sneered and said, "What nonsense? Just say what you want!"

Yang Qingxuan said: "The younger generation would take the liberty to ask, what is the cultivation level of the senior at the moment?"

Wu Liang's complexion changed slightly, but he calmed down quickly, and said lightly: "Peak of Peeping Truth, Half-Step Realm King."

Yang Qingxuan said: "That's it."

Wu Liang frowned, and said, "What do you mean by 'That's it'? Will you die if you finish talking at once?"

The expression on his face suddenly froze, as if he had thought of something, he said in shock: "You mean..."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "Exactly. The reason why seniors couldn't perform the ninth level of change was not because they were not fast enough, or perhaps because their understanding of the rules was not thorough enough. The key to the Nine Heavens Miserable Red Thunder may be in the realm of cultivation, not in pinching Trick speed."

Wu Liang's face was dull and his mouth was wide open, as if petrified.

The entire Scarlet Giant City fell into a deathly silence.

"Cough!" After a while, Wu Liang coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then coughed violently, spitting out large pieces of blood every time.

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "Senior, are you okay?"

Wu Liang shook his head, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha!——"

"It's really a word that awakens the dreamer!"

Wu Liang withdrew his smile, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and returned to the form of an old man with a bitter face, "It turns out that the way I was looking for was always wrong."

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly said: "Congratulations, senior. Now that the problem is found, it is hopeful that you can achieve the ninth stage."

Wu Liang sighed, shook his head and said: "Now it's even more hopeless. How long have I stayed in the half-step world king? I forgot myself. Originally, I wanted to rely on the cultivation of the Nine Heavens Extinguishing World Red Thunder to break through the last layer of shackles .It’s only now that I’ve come to my senses. I’ve got it all wrong.”

Wu Liang's expression was extremely depressed, sitting cross-legged on the boulder, his face was dull.