Chapter 421: Blood River, Flying Skull

"Hmm?"

Seeing the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle's regeneration and transformation, Ye Yang was slightly happy.

Now, after many upgrades, the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle has basically reached the peak of the second-level monster.

Especially after absorbing the dragon vein energy of the dead dragon egg this time, its own foundation has further increased.

It only needs a special opportunity to be promoted to the third-level monster.

Relatively speaking.

The Scaled Demon Elephant has a higher level of cultivation, and secondly, it has swallowed the fragments of the Tianji Xiong character before, so under the effect of the dragon vein energy of the dead dragon egg.

It did not produce much change and blood enhancement.

It's just that after being baptized by the dragon vein energy, the scales around the Scaled Demon Elephant have become thicker and harder.

And the bone spurs on the joints have become sharper and more ferocious.

The Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle slowly crawled to Ye Yang's side at this time, stretched out its huge head and rubbed Ye Yang.

But its body is too large, even a head is about the same size as Ye Yang's entire body.

Ye Yang patted its head gently to show encouragement, then opened the wooden door and was about to go out.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing into the door.

He was shocked and his scalp felt slightly cold.

Ye Yang raised his head and looked forward, and then he found that there was a blood-red figure in the huge square of Feitianmen in front of him.

It was noon at this time, the sun was shining, the temperature was scorching, and the stone slabs of Feitianmen had been burned out of smoke.

At this moment, there was a person standing on the floor, wearing a blood-red robe, with only his back exposed.

But the weird thing was that there was a big hole on the back of the person, as if something had penetrated it.

It seemed to sense Ye Yang's gaze.

The blood-red figure turned around and looked at Ye Yang.

Ye Yang then discovered that the blood-red figure did not have eyes, and there was also a huge blood hole on the chest, which penetrated the whole body.

"It's the Blood River Immortal of the Blood Bone Cult."

Ye Yang was suddenly shocked.

He had seen the face of Master Xuehe twice.

Once was when he had just broken through the realm of warriors, on Moon-Watching Mountain, when Master Xuehe suddenly appeared, arrogant and domineering.

He waved a blood river in his hand, and countless heads fell to the ground in the ups and downs of the blood river.

The people of Feitianmen were so suppressed that they dared not breathe heavily.

The second time was during the Feitianmen disciples' competition, when the other party also appeared with the blood river, with a force that could reach the sky, and suddenly pressed down.

It seemed that he had something important to discuss with Gu Xuan, so he did not stay for long, and then floated away.

"What exactly did Master Xuehe come to Feitianmen for?"

Ye Yang secretly speculated.

He only knew now that Master Xuehe was actually a blind man.

But this did not prevent the other party from being powerful.

If it were the previous Feitianmen, if Master Xuehe suddenly appeared, there would be chaos.

But now, Feitianmen not only has the suppression of Gu Xuan, but also Gu Qingshu is also powerful after he turned into a three-headed giant python.

Ordinary real person realm masters can no longer stir up a storm in Feitianmen.

At this time, the real person Xuehe seemed to sense Ye Yang's gaze and turned around, although he had no eyes.

But the real person's pressure was still extremely strong and frightening.

"Today, the real person Xuehe came here, could it be to plan the matter of the main tomb of Tianyi Spring and Autumn?"

Ye Yang suddenly thought of what Gu Xuan had planned before, and frowned slightly.

When the real person Xuehe saw Ye Yang, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You are Ye Yang! The whole body is exposed to the evil spirit, and you have already reached the realm of exorcism. It's really rare. No wonder my disciple praised you many times. It's really good."

A vicissitudes of life and a little sharp voice suddenly appeared in Ye Yang's mind.

It seems to be a female voice but also similar to a male voice.

It makes people unable to tell whether it is a man or a woman, yin or yang.

"Your disciple?"

It seems to sense Ye Yang's doubts.

A voice sounded in his heart again.

"Bai Guyue."

"Bai Guyue actually became the disciple of Master Xuehe."

Ye Yang was deeply impressed by the man who sacrificed 368 blood relatives of the entire clan to worship the Blood and Bone Evil God.

When chasing the round moon evil spear Yang Tie before, the other party suddenly rushed out and was frightened away by Ye Yang.

But the other party's heart is so cruel and vicious.

He will never give up until he achieves his goal.

It is really the first person Ye Yang has seen.

Just when Ye Yang was silent, a few more people appeared next to Master Xuehe.

The leader was wearing a yellow Taoist robe with a green border, a whisk in his hand, and a lotus Taoist crown on his head.

It was Master Qingmu of the Wang family of Shanhai City.

And there was another person next to Master Qingmu, an old man with white hair and beard, carrying a sword box behind him, wearing a black Taoist robe, and silent.

Although I don't know the specific origin, I think he can stand with a group of real people.

He must be a strong man of the same level.

Soon after, the short Gu Xuan walked out slowly from the headmaster's hall.

After a few people exchanged greetings for a while, Gu Xuan spoke.

"Fellow Daoists, since everyone is here, let's start the action."

Master Qingmu said.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, there are many small demons in the underground tomb. Do you need some juniors to help?"

Gu Xuan pondered for a moment.

"If we join forces and still can't win, it's useless to ask those juniors for help. It's just asking for trouble."

The Blood River Master beside him laughed strangely.

"Indeed, if we, the four masters of the Master Realm, join forces, we can go anywhere in the world, not to mention..."

After saying that, he raised his blood-red face and glanced at the huge three-headed Sky-Swallowing Python in the sky above Feitian Gate.

His eyes shrank slightly, and I don't know what he was thinking.

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Qingshu will go this time?"

Everyone knew that the three-headed Sky-Swallowing Python in the sky above Feitian Gate was transformed by Gu Qingshu.

There was also some respect in his words.

"She is still in meditation, so stay in the gate for emergency."

Hearing this, several people no longer objected.

After all, the three-headed Sky-Swallowing Python was originally an ancient alien species, and now Gu Qingshu has forcibly absorbed the white bone magic puppet of the Situ family.

Sometimes she is sober and sometimes crazy.

Even if the masters of the Master Realm face her, they feel a lot of pressure.

There are frequent dangers in the tomb. If there are any problems, it will only add to their troubles.

Maybe it will even drag everyone down.

"In that case, let's set off."

Before the words fell.

Ye Yang saw the robe of Qingmu Zhenren of the Wang family in Shanhai City waved, and countless yellow talismans flew out of his sleeves.

The yellow talismans floated in the air, and actually formed a long yellow talisman bridge.

Then several figures turned into long rainbows and flew up, standing in the air, standing on the long bridge.

The long bridge ran in the air

After a while, it left Feitianmen, leaving only a black shadow in the air.

Ye Yang looked intently, and the few people disappeared in the sky after a while, running towards the tomb of Tianyi Chunqiu Lord.

The tomb of Tianyi Chunqiu Lord.

Ye Yang had explored it with Gu Xuan before, and knew that it seemed to be connected to the mysterious netherworld and was extremely dangerous.

Strange to say.

After the four people left, there was no news.

Ye Yang couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.

Until two months later.

Just when Ye Yang thought something was wrong, a rumbling sound suddenly appeared from afar.

Even though Ye Yang was in Feitianmen, he could feel the huge vibration of the earth veins.

He rode on the flying turtle and flew to the sky above Feitianmen. In the haze, he slightly moved his sword pupils, and two golden-red lights shot out, looking into the distance.

The tomb of the Spring and Autumn Master of Tianyi was far away from Feitianmen.

But even so, this side was like thunder, with the sound of wind whistling in the distance and the sound of swords whistling.

After a while, he saw the sword lights interweaving, and a blood-red figure across the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

It seemed to be the real person of Xuehe.

And along with the terrifying blood river, there was also a demon shadow like the netherworld Huangquan.

It was like the manifestation of the ancient demon mountain, with flying hair, standing high above the sky.

The demonic energy around him was crisscrossed, and the space was broken, and he actually manifested infinite death energy and Huangquan demon marks, which suppressed a part of the sky.

But the most surprising thing was.

The chest and shoulders of this figure were covered with countless red hair and fierce heads.

Those heads fluttered in the wind and jumped around him.

Seeing this scene.

Ye Yang finally knew the origin of the red flying skull in the underground tomb.

It turned out that it was raised by this demon.

At this moment, in the sky, countless flying skulls were flying wildly from his body and floating high.

In front of the weirdo's chest, they fled madly in all directions.

And in front of the demon shadow, there were several strong men in the realm of real people.

At this moment, the white-haired old man with a sword box on his back. With a whistle in the air, the sword energy around him soared into the air, and Gu Xuan was also unwilling to be outdone.

A silver dragon shadow appeared in the air, lowered his head and roared, and the evil and sinful aura had already killed a vacuum area in the flying skull.

The most surprising thing was the real person Qingmu of the Wang family.