Chapter 745 Formation Eye

Wu Yazi looked at Feng Zu and asked, "Brother Feng, how long do you have?"

Feng Zu sighed softly and said: "If nothing happens, I can live for about three years."

Wu Yazi nodded: "Me and Yan Mie are going to be together soon, in two or three years. Alas, we have been waiting for a lifetime, but we have never been able to find the true martial body. I didn't expect that we would be able to meet him. I think his physique is extremely good." Okay, the chances of success are good.”

Mother-in-law Jue looked lonely and said: "Death is death. We have lived to this age, what have we not experienced? There is no fear in my heart, but I still feel regretful. Only the three of us can do it in Wudang Mountain, and we can barely maintain this place." Small world. Once we leave, those younger generations have not yet grown up, and I am afraid they will be oppressed by other forces, and maybe even the small world will be occupied. "

"I am optimistic about Zhang Jun." Feng Zu said, "He has the Buddha's eye relic on his body, and he is a person with great luck. The Buddha's vision is always right, right? And we also do our best to obey the fate of fate. Whether they succeed or not, It all happened later, we were all reduced to loess at that time, how could we care about it? "

Wu Yazi smiled "haha": "Yes, we are just doing our best, and we will leave the rest to fate!"

But it was said that Zhang Jun looked at the construction site with Buddha's eyes and quickly found the location of the formation. I saw an old man wearing a red robe, with a pale face and blue hair. He sat in the center of the array and activated the array with magic power.

Twenty-eight black square stones were placed on the ground. Each stone was engraved with strange and complex magic symbols, emitting magical fluctuations. These magic talismans are similar to Taoist talismans. When they are connected together, they form a blood demon formation. In the formation, the red-robed old man sat with his eyes closed, his hands formed magic seals, and twenty corpses of eight or nine-year-old children were placed around him.

These child corpses all had hideous faces, their facial features were distorted, and their eyes had been gouged out, forming two bloody holes. If ordinary people took one look at it, they would be frightened into screaming and fainting.

The twelve corpses were covered with a thick layer of blood, as if they had not died, but had turned into extremely fierce blood demons. These bloody lights, driven by the blood demon formation, rose up in a curve, and were all inhaled into the nose of the red-robed old man.

With each puff, the blood emanating from the red-robed old man's body became stronger. Zhang Jun observed from a distance. Through Buddha's eyes, he could understand the principles of the operation of the Blood Demon Array, and was shocked in his heart by the viciousness of these demon cultivators.

Buddha's eyes traced back time, and he saw that these children with bloody bodies had experienced inhuman torture during their lifetimes. Some were raped and raped to death, some were roasted alive, and some were pierced by thousands of needles and died. Twelve people died in twelve ways, all of which were horrific and heinous.

They are born with violent bodies. There is only one in a million with such a constitution. They are born with a violent energy in their bodies. If they don't encounter any injustice in their life, these people will live like ordinary people. But once they encounter injustice, their spirits will change.

Generally speaking, only people with extremely advanced spiritual practices have the opportunity to open up the spiritual realm. But these bloody and violent bodies are different. They have special constitutions. Once their mental power is stimulated by injustice, they will form extremely terrifying power and condense into a power similar to the Demon Realm, which is called the Demon Realm of Resentment.

At this moment, the man in red robe is using the blood demon formation to absorb the power of the demonic domain of resentment condensed by twelve blood-violent bodies. After gaining this power, he can forcibly open up his own demon domain and become a demon king in one fell swoop.

Looking at the twelve corpses, Zhang Jun sighed in his heart, these demon cultivators are indeed evil-doers! After he found out the situation, he prepared to retreat and go back to discuss with Hu Feng and others how to take action. But at this moment, he noticed that seven masters came from nowhere and surrounded Hu Feng and others with lightning speed.

Going back to a few minutes ago, seven young monks from Prince Wu's Mansion drove to the vicinity of the construction site. In order to find this car, they spent a lot of effort and reviewed a large number of traffic surveillance videos, and then finally determined the location of Hu Feng and others.

Seeing Hu Feng and others standing in the same place, discussing something in low voices. The people in Prince Wu's Mansion were secretly happy. It was such a good opportunity to kill all these people!

Just like that, seven people silently surrounded him. When Hu Feng and others noticed, the Seven Disasters Killing Formation had been launched, and strong murderous intent enveloped the entire place. Hu Feng and others suddenly felt extremely strenuous and fell into a bitter battle.

The fierce fighting sound immediately alarmed the old man in red robe. His eyes suddenly opened, and the rich blood in his eyes flashed. A wisp of demonic consciousness suddenly shot out in all directions, and the first one locked onto Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun felt cold all over, and a chill forced him to shiver.

"Huh?" The red-robed old man's eyes lit up and he let out a harsh, weird laugh, "Interesting, interesting! I met such a good physique, it's really a perfect opportunity." After saying that, he stood up and transformed into With a trace of blood, he was in front of Zhang Jun in just a few breaths.

The distance between the two was originally very far, but Zhang Jun never expected that the demon was so fast. It seemed that the Blood Demon Formation had given him great benefits. His strength had soared, and he had surpassed the realm of half-step magical power. He was shocked and reacted very quickly. He raised his hand and suppressed it with the Dragon and Tiger True Seal.

But the other party was too fast. Before he could raise his hand, a pale and cold palm pinched his neck, causing all the strength in his body to disappear. The next moment, he felt the scenery move backward in lightning, and in the blink of an eye he was brought into the formation by the demon.

In the formation, the old man in red robe stared at him with a gaze that was devoid of human emotions, and said sullenly: "Boy, originally I only had half a chance to advance to the Demon King with the help of this blood demon formation, but I didn't expect it. You actually helped me and sent you, a person with extraordinary physique, in front of me. In this way, if I use you as my guide, the chance of success will be more than 90%!"

Zhang Jun thought a lot at that moment. Can he become the leader of the formation? Why did you meet this devil by such a coincidence? He didn't have time to think too much, because the devil didn't know what method he used on him, making him unable to move at all, and he couldn't even use his real power.

The red-robed demon sat down again. He ignored the battle outside and just said to Zhang Jun in a calm tone: "Boy, you should feel honored to be the leader of the blood demon formation."

Zhang Jun said angrily: "Devil, even if you become the Demon King, you will never live long. Someone will take you in!"

"Accept me?" The devil smiled scornfully, "Who will I be afraid of once the demon realm opens? Boy, stop talking nonsense and wait quietly for death."

Before he finished speaking, the blood on the twelve children's corpses suddenly gathered together and formed a river of blood, which fell towards Zhang Jun. In an instant, the sky was filled with blood, and he lost all five senses, all six consciousnesses disappeared, and his whole person was completely surrounded by boundless resentment, murderous intent, hostility and other negative emotions.

These emotions greatly disturbed his soul, as if there were thousands of needles piercing his soul, and he couldn't help but let out an angry roar.

The roar was heard in the distance, and the expressions of Hu Feng and others in the battle changed slightly. Is it about to start?