One Hundred and Eighty Inexplicable Omen
() In the blood-smeared Jie Hanoi, twelve golden halos spread out without warning. The Chaotic Divine Art completely enveloped the void in this area in an instant,
Zong Shou, who was dressed in a purple robe, came after him, stepping in front of the blood mist. Only after this close observation can one feel the magnificence of the huge blood-colored stone platform in the blood mist.
The entire stone platform is 82,000 feet high, 99,000 feet long and 99,000 feet wide, in the shape of an inverted pyramid. This is only two-thirds of the way, and the top part is not yet complete. But it was already majestic, and the evil spirit filled the four directions.
I don't know how much high-quality jade was consumed, and how much blood of intelligent creatures was poured.
Especially the huge blood blade above the stone platform, which makes people suffocate even their breath, which is shocking.
"There is no army lurking around, but the night demons are quite sincere. It is indeed a sincere invitation to fight!"
A figure flickered and appeared in front of Zong Shou. Holding the dust whisk in his hand, and with a vicissitudes of appearance, it was the Layman Mingrixuan, with a cold expression, but with a mocking tone.
He came here one step ahead of Zongshou, just to get a glimpse of the mystery here, to measure the heaven and determine the destiny, to measure the heaven and the earth.
Whether it is the reality of the forbidden formation in the blood cloud, or whether there are other illusions in the surrounding void, it can be accurately measured,
Compared with Zongshou's Burning Blood Eyes, it is even more reliable.
"It can only be said that the emperors of the Dark World Demon Court are not really too ruthless, and they also cherish the lives of their clansmen."
Ye Xuan followed Zong Shou behind, and said with a smile at this time: "Naturally, or maybe those few are so confident that they don't need to deploy soldiers and horses, it's unknown."
The Boundary Severing Platform was fine when it was first built, but as the stone platform was piled up, the evil force here became more and more powerful. Cultivators below the sixth level of strength only need to get a little closer. It will be infected by the evil force and lose its sanity, and become a walking dead.
And even if there is an elite army of 50 million night demons here, the number of night demons above the sixth level is only a million.
Unless it is to form an formation to resist, but in this way, how can there be spare energy to participate in this battle?
The meaning of ridicule in the words of the two came from this. When I first came here, I already knew that the possibility of the night demons sending a large army to set up an ambush here is very small.
Zong Shou was slightly surprised in his eyes. Looking at the top of the blood-colored stone platform.
He came prepared, and no matter what he sees here today, he won't be surprised at all. However, not long ago, he was just getting close. There was a sudden movement of the Taishang Miedu Mantra that had been hidden in his sleeve all this time. I found the missing part. Similar to the situation in the tomb of the Qin Emperor before.
And Zong Shou also suddenly saw a picture inlaid on the outer wall of the stone platform.
It is almost exactly the same weird style as the three pictures of the Sutra of the Great Extinction in his hand. It's mysterious and unusual, as if he wants to contain all the principles of heaven and earth in such a small scroll.
Faintly is the core of the Boundary Severing Platform, surrounded by countless spirit patterns. But it's not the flaw and weakness of this blood-colored jade platform, but the strongest and most solid one.
Before, Zong Shou couldn't see it even with the Fenshi blood pupil, but now when the Taishang Miedu Zhenjing gave birth to the induction, he saw this picture with his naked eyes.
I see!
The so-called cutting platform. Is the real righteous body one of the remnants of this Sutra of Extinction?
This huge blood-colored stone platform is actually just an 'amplifier'. The supernatural power in this catalog is greatly enlarged and strengthened.
Another blood sacrifice. Zong Shou felt more and more that the Sutra of Extinction in his hand was in his hands. It is indeed extremely evil, but the content of it is the Dao of righteousness.
He faintly felt a bit more uneasy, not because of the Jiejietai, nor because of those hidden Night Demon clan powerhouses. On the contrary, since seeing that picture, Zong Shou's confidence has increased by at least one level.
Now that the real heel is known, it is naturally much easier to break the boundary-cutting platform.
What really disturbed him was something else. He just sticks to himself, and can't think of a specific reason, and he has missed something. All he knew was that his chest was always throbbing and his blood was surging.
Today's battle may be far more dangerous than he imagined.
Is it night devil? No, I haven't heard that the Dark World Demon Court has other methods? With Lu Wubing's ability, the night demons should have checked out all the trump cards they could have, and there were no omissions. Even if there are unexpected things, it is not unprepared——
The thoughts in Zong Shou's mind at this time were going back and forth for a while, and he sorted out everything he experienced in these days carefully, without missing anything,
In the end, the brows were tightly frowned, and the eyes became more and more sharp.
Could it be him?
The person who was supposed to show up a long time ago has not shown up until now, and there is no trace of him. Could it be that he has to wait for today?
"With the promise of the Asura Clan, the Dark World Demon Court has little chance of winning. But today, for some reason, I always feel a little ominous."
Layman Mingrixuan also murmured at this time: "The secret of heaven has been covered by someone with great power, Your Majesty must be extremely careful later."
But he didn't persuade Zongshou to give up. Knowing that today is an arrow on the string, he has no choice but to go.
Zong Shou nodded his head slightly, expressing his understanding, but then said cautiously: "Please invite the national teacher!"
Layman Mingrixuan didn't speak anymore, but held the Ling Jue in his hands. More than a dozen high-level immortal stones flew out of the sleeve one after another, and exploded one by one in front of him.
These priceless fairy stones were shattered, but Ming Ri Xuan didn't show any distress. With flicks of fingers, dozens of drops of blood were forced out, mixing and merging with the powder of those fairy stones.
Following Mingrixuan's spiritual decision, a small golden symbol with the word "luck" finally formed, which was engraved on the back of Zong Shou's right hand,
It is the art of blessing luck in the Quan Tian Ding Yun **, as long as this golden talisman is still there, Zong Shou's luck can always be in the best state.
"This talisman should last for twelve hours. After twelve hours, Your Majesty's luck will drop sharply,"
Layman Mingrixuan's complexion was pale, almost two-thirds of his blood was consumed to perform this technique.
"Forgive me for your incompetence. I can't help His Majesty for the time being. It will take at least eight hours to recover."
Zong Shou had known for a long time that he still had the strength to protect himself when he saw that Ming Rixuan was safe. After glancing at the characters on the back of his hand, he took a single step and stepped into the blood mist.
Once you enter the blood mist, you are stepping into the forbidden formation. Maybe it's because he knows that he has burning blood eyes, which can see all the truth, and there is no illusion inside.
However, Zong Shou immediately felt that the power of countless laws and the rules of heaven and earth came to bind him one after another.
It was as if he was a silk thread, and he was the butterfly that fell into the spider's web.
Just a moment later, the void around him shook. Ye Xuan followed his figure into the battle, and Lu Wubing followed behind.