Chapter 177 Bloodshed
Absolute stillness, no time passes, no brilliance emerges, in a pitch-black void, extraordinarily silent. ⒐⒈
As if in a hurry, and like ten lives and ten lives, this strange journey finally ended, making people feel the passage of time.
The void split open, and the Elder Taishang of the Fluctuating Light Holy Land stepped out, followed by a few young disciples, standing respectfully by the side.
He waved his sleeves, the gray mist filled the air, and the secret technique was revealed. Thousands of people fell to the ground and broke away from his wide sleeves. Have you come to the North Territory? Everyone was nervous and looking forward to it.
Ye Fan was a little excited and finally came to the other end of the Eastern Wasteland. A new life was about to begin. What kind of area is this?
Looking around, it is completely different from what you imagined. There are no brocade flowers, no bustling people, and no vigorous vegetation. The land is desolate, with red soil, reddish-brown rocks, desolation and loneliness.
The boundless land is extremely empty, there is no sign of life, only some bare rocky mountains dotted the horizon. This is a barren land, with no life, no people in sight, and a lifeless atmosphere. "This is the Northern Territory? Don't you say that this place is full of gold, and the mountains are full of pearls and jade?" "Don't say that it is a human, even if you can't see a single grass, what kind of a ghost place is this!" "We want to be in such a place. It takes ten years to source local sources before returning to the Southern Territory... Oh my God!"
At this moment, thousands of people were all stunned. It was like the cold and bitter place of the Gobi, which made everyone have bad thoughts.
The Supreme Elder of the Holy Land of Fluctuation frowned and said, "The sect that sent you to the Holy Land of Fluctuation didn't tell you what kind of place it is?" "It's completely different from what they said, we didn't expect it at all. In this way, it is simply a place where no wild birds will land." "The Northern Territory is like this..." The Supreme Elder Gu Jingwu of the Holy Land of Fluctuating Light;
The northern region is boundless, with source and mines all over the place, and the world is famous for [covering the sky].
Compared with the vast land, it is sparsely populated, and most places are deserted.
Success is the source, and defeat is the source. This mysterious substance condenses the essence of life and seems to drain the spiritual energy of the entire Northern Territory.
The four characters of outstanding people are difficult to have any intersection with the Northern Territory. There are also oases in the Northland, but compared to his boundless territory, they are really insignificant.
The source is rich here, and people will not worry about food and clothing, but it is precisely because of the source that there are often life-and-death struggles, and the folk customs are fierce, and they often fight for the source and mine. Therefore, most of the major holy places to excavate the source mines in the northern region bring people from their respective regions.
For the monks, the preciousness of the source is like gold coins to the mortals, which led to the rampant robbers here, not only the locals, but also the forces from all over the Eastern Wilderness. In order to compete for the source ore, fights and blood flow into rivers, this is the most common thing. In general, the Northern Territory is a mess. This barren land, famous for its origin, is doomed to chaos and bloodshed here.
The elder Taishang of the Fluctuating Light Holy Land walked forward on foot, leaving a string of footprints on the red earth, and there was a gust of wind and thunder, and suddenly his figure disappeared in front of him.
The earth shook for a while, the mountains and rivers seemed to be moving, thousands of people stood unsteady, and many fell to the ground, all showing fear.
In front, the scenery changed drastically. There were many stone houses made of mountains and rocks on the open and boundless land, and some figures appeared, and there was a source mine.
This area is covered with esoteric Dao patterns, condensing the power of the mountains and the earth, guarding the source area of the Holy Land of Fluctuation, and shrouding everything in it.
Thousands of mortals, whether they want to or not, have no choice when they arrive in the Northern Territory. They can only hope that the ten years will pass earlier, earn enough gold coins, and return to the Southern Territory to enjoy the wealth that has been exchanged for ten years of youth.
With so many people coming, living, food, etc. are all problems, but all of this has been arranged by a special person, and the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land of Fluctuation disappeared directly here.
In the northern region, there are endless mining areas, but when it comes to prolific areas, it belongs to the area around the ancient mines of Taichu. With it as the center, the area is 100,000 miles away, and it is equally divided by the major holy places.
Primordial Ancient Mine, one of the seven forbidden areas of life in the Eastern Wilderness, is located in the deepest part of this area, surrounded by the source areas of the major holy places, but no major force dares to explore it.
In the endless years ago, too many ominous things happened in that ancient mine, and one Holy Master after another had gone and returned, so no one dared to attack it again. It has become a legendary nightmare... In the Northern Territory, although the ancient mines of the ancient times are the most mysterious and terrifying, if you don't provoke them, there will be no disaster. For the Holy Land, the most harmful to the i1 are those pirates. The Northland is full of grubs, rogues everywhere, and blood is shed every day. It is a veritable chaotic place.
Powerful rogues came from all over the Eastern Wasteland, and even the wanderers from Central Province and Northern Desert, all came from the source, forming a terrifying force. Even the Holy Land cannot rest easy, and their source area is also in danger of being looted.
This is not an exaggeration. Some big bandits are extremely terrifying, and their strength is comparable to the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land. They come and go without a trace and are difficult to capture.
In the Northern Territory, there are thirteen big bandits who are the most famous, each leading a group of strong men, seriously threatening the security of the source area of the Holy Land.
The major holy places have been encircled and suppressed many times, but they have all ended in failure. "Kill!" Suddenly, a thunderous sound exploded, shaking the sky. It seems to prove that the Northern Territory is full of blood and war.
Thousands of mortals had just entered the source area of the Holy Land of Fluctuation, and before the momentum of the heaven and earth condensed by the Dao pattern was re-folded, a team of heavenly soldiers was killed.
There were no more than seventy or eighty people who came, all of them riding on the wild beasts, the whales were densely packed, the roars of the beasts spread for dozens of miles, and the murderous aura shot into the sky.
This is a group of powerful knights, with blood all over their bodies, without thinking about it, they knew that they had killed people and gathered unimaginable killing intent, and blood shone around them.
Thousands of mortals slumped to the ground on the spot, completely agitated by the killing intent, so cold to the core that they shuddered, unable to stand on the ground at all.
Seventy or eighty wild beasts roared, their iron hooves smashed the sky, and all rushed in. In the center was a middle-aged man who didn't seem to be in his thirties, sitting on a ridged beast, his whole body shining in iron clothes, and he was very martial.
He held eighteen flags in his hands, and the roaring sound seemed to shatter the world. "锵" ● "锵" ● "锵"
He threw three blood-colored flags one after another to the ground. The flagpoles plunged into the ground, like a pillar supporting the sky, with a momentum like a mountain, unpredictable.
The Dao pattern on the earth suddenly failed, the general trend of heaven and earth stopped, and it was interrupted by life, unable to cover this place, all because the three blood-colored flags entered the ground. "Prepare!"
These knights are all extremely powerful, like the sky will come to the world, with unparalleled combat power, and the beasts pass by, like a torrent of steel, the sky rumbles. "Who broke into my fluctuating forbidden area?"
The monks in the Holy Land of Fluctuation went up to the sky one after another, blocking their way, for the sake of the three old men, all of them were white, and their eyes were like lightning.
"I, Jiang Yi, come here, who dares to stop me?!" The middle-aged man sitting on the scorpion beast in the center, his iron clothes flickered with cold light, and fifteen blood-colored flags were planted behind him, bursting out of terror like an ocean. fluctuation.
He single-handedly pulled out a big flag and rushed forward. The speed was extremely fast. The sunlight couldn't keep up with his speed, and he could only see an afterimage. "The ninth pirate Jiang Yi?!" The monks in the Holy Land of Fluxlight were very surprised, and the three old men were even more so. This legendary anger was extremely brave and could not be stopped at all.
The blood-colored banner was shaken violently, and the more than a dozen monks behind the three old men in the Holy Land of Flushing Light let out a scream and collapsed on the spot. One after another, blood light gathered towards the big flag, and more than a dozen corpses fell into the sky. "Jiang Yi, you are a member of an ancient family, why are you so tyrannical?!" The three old men shouted. "You don't have the right to ask!" Jiang Yi galloped towards the beast, sat down and roared the river and mountains, the blood-colored banner in his hand, like a spear, pierced forward.
The three old men joined forces to fight against each other, and one of them sacrificed a treasure pestle, as big as a mountain, blooming with divine light, and pressing down. "click"
The blood-colored flag was indestructible, and the flagpole was like the sharpest spear, hitting the huge mountain-like pestle, causing it to crack on the spot. This..." The old man left an afterimage and quickly retreated.
Unfortunately, it couldn't compare with Jiang Yi's speed at all. The blood-colored banner stabbed in front of it, suddenly pierced through the void, and directly penetrated the famous legend. "Pi" Jiang Yi shook, and the old man on the flag was torn apart, and a few scorpions of blood disappeared into the flag. "You..." This was all too fast, and the two old men beside him had no time to stop it. "You go and accompany him!" Jiang Yi waved the flag, the blood-colored flag surface, hunting and hunting. "Bang" ● "Bang" The two famous legends collapsed on the spot, and they couldn't resist them at all! This is a shocking picture, Jiang Yiyong is unstoppable, and a big flag overwhelms Tianyu. The scorpion beast he sat down hissed loudly, the sky was turbulent, and murderous aura pervaded the surrounding fields. "The ninth big bandit 1111 Jiang Yi!" Two Supreme Elders rushed from afar, and one of them was the old man who had crossed the void and brought Ye Fan and the others to this place. "You are a direct descendant of the ancient family, but you are willing to degenerate and become a big bandit, why is this?!" A Supreme Elder in the Holy Land of Yaoguang asked. "After my eldest brother Jiang Zhe left the Jiang family, I completely left this family, don't mention this identity to me again!" Jiang Yihu's eyes gleamed coldly. "How are you and the good family, we don't care, why did you loot the source area of my Fluctuating Light Holy Land?" "Joke!" Jiang Yi sneered: "The source area outside the ancient mines in the early days should belong to the people of the Northern Territory. Can, staking?!"
Ye Fan was shocked. He was no stranger to the name Jiang Zhe. He was a genius of the Jiang family. For inexplicable reasons, he left the Jiang family and died in a foreign country. "boom"
A blood-colored banner landed, planted on the ground, and soared, like a towering ancient tree "high up to several hundred meters, shrouding everyone in blood.
"I don't want to hurt the innocent, you two old things can go on!" The ninth big gangster Jiang Yi waved to the knights behind him and said, "You go to get the source, and I will stop these two old things.
All fourteen blood-colored flags rose into the sky behind him, like a pillar supporting the sky under the sky, shrouding the two supreme elders of the Holy Land of Fluctuation. Behind, dozens of iron cavalry whizzed past, like a flood, shaking the sky. It is difficult for Ye Fan to calm down in his heart. The ancient mines in the early days, the thirteen major bandits, the good family and the holy land of Yaochi seem to be very close.