Chapter 3648 The Palace Master Arrives

Xuanyuan Second was not dead, but the divine body could not move.

Widths of blood, like a blood vessel net in the human body, rose from the sea of ​​blood, covering the demon stone pillar, entangling his bones.

The Dragon Lord asked him what he had encountered, but he didn't get any answer.

Xuanyuan Second's soul thoughts and voice could not break through the blood net, as if he was imprisoned and suppressed inside. He could only see ripples in space burst out from him, impacting the suppression of the blood net.

"The blood of the immortals?"

Zhang Ruochen read this sentence.

"What does it mean?" said the Dragon Lord.

Zhang Ruochen said: "This sea of ​​blood is very similar to the blood in the blood lake I saw inside King Feima's head, but it's not that much."

"The divine source and soul of King Feima are sealed in the blood lake, so that they can be preserved from the ancient times to this world and then awaken."

"The Xutian and the God of Nurgha have both analyzed it and felt that these blood may be the blood of immortals. Using blood to fight against the way of heaven, only immortals can do it."

The Dragon Lord felt agitation, shocked and unbelievable.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen eager to try and want to collect blood, Feng Yan was shocked and whispered: "If there is really an immortal immortal, there is so much blood here, it is very likely that it is his real person. That existence, since it has not stopped the Knife and the Queen of the First, only suppressed Xuanyuan Second, it is likely that he is busy with something else and has no time to clone. Let's not make any troubles. Take this opportunity and leave quickly!"

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "You make sense! Since that existence is at a critical moment, even Xuanyuan Second cannot be killed. I can't leave such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"I agree with Ruochen's decision. What a pity it would be if the immortal immortal is right in front of him, but he cannot see his true appearance or seize some things? How many ancient people were seeking such opportunities but not getting it?"

The Dragon Lord knows the importance of opportunity, especially at their level.

So, he summoned the Chaos Tower of the Divine Dragon Sun and Moon, flipped his palm, and the Tower of the Divine Flying into the Sea of ​​Blood.

The tower gate opened to collect blood.

Whether it is the blood of the immortals or not, these blood are absolutely not simple.

Zhang Ruochen took out the mirror platform, activated the mystery of space, and drove it to the sea of ​​blood.

"Okay, fight!"

Feng Yan gritted his teeth and sacrificed the Pure Yang Divine Sword to release the space world inside the sword.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a huge wave was stirred up in the sea of ​​blood.

The red waves turned into strange tentacles like they were conscious, entangling the Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower, the Mirror Platform, and the Pure Yang Divine Sword, and dragging them into the sea.

Zhang Ruochen and the Dragon Lord's faces changed, and each of them spit out a condensed river of light from their mouths, pouring into the Mingjing Platform and the Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower, stimulating stronger power of the artifact and fighting against the power gushing out of the blood sea.

"Chichi!"

The sword spirit of the Pure Yang Divine Sword is revived, the sword body is burning like a torch, and countless sword energy is flying on the blood-red water surface.

"No! My connection with the Chunyang Divine Sword is getting weaker and weaker!" Feng Yan said in a panic.

Zhang Ruochen and Dragon Lord also encountered the same situation.

The Dragon Lord was quite decisive, with a long whistle in his mouth, countless scales grew out of his skin, turning into a half-human and half-dragon form, and rushed directly into the sea of ​​blood.

The mighty dragon energy swept across all directions. He stepped on golden clouds and walked on waves, slapped out one claw after another, causing the tentacles condensed from the sea of ​​blood to continue to crack.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Xuanyuan II who was penetrated by the demon god stone pillar and had an idea in his mind.

"Wow!"

The Bagua compass flew out of Zhang Ruochen's chest, rotated rapidly, and hit the demon stone pillar.

"Boom!"

A large piece of blood wrapped around the demon stone pillar immediately shattered.

With the continuous impact of the Bagua compass, Xuanyuan Second quickly escaped from the suppression, roared, pulled his body out of the stone pillar, and then fell heavily into the sea of ​​blood, stomping the sea of ​​blood and sank the air pressure in all directions.

There were constant "chi" sounds on him.

It was blood that corrodes his bones.

But Xuanyuan was a half-ancestral ancestor during his second lifetime, and his bones were half-ancestral god bones. Although the blood corroded many marks on his bones, it did not completely melt.

Xuanyuan Second pointed at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Zhang Ruochen, I owe you a favor! Even if I, Xuanyuan Second, want to kill you, I will definitely repay the favor and kill you again!"

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he turned his eyes to Lord Dragon and reminded him: "Uncle Long, be careful, the blood here cannot be touched."

The Dragon Lord has already joined the Chaos Tower of the Dragon Sun and Moon, but the situation is very bad. Countless blood waves have wrapped him up, and the space to be able to move is getting smaller and smaller.

There was blood, which penetrated his protective divine light and fell on the dragon scales, corroding the dragon scales into black and turning them into black dust.

If this is really the source and soul of the Luan Ancient Demon God, and they have allowed them to live to this life for more than 10 million years, then why can Luan Ancient Demon God resist the corrosion of blood?

Or, the two bloods are completely different?

Zhang Ruochen left the Sotapanna silver tree to protect Fengyan, and then summoned the Demonic Monument and the Sword Ancestor Divine Tree, and rushed towards the Dragon Lord.

At the same time, control the gossip compass and hit the blood tentacles that are wrapped around the mirror table.

Xuanyuan stood in the blood for the second time and suddenly laughed: "I understand! It's a curse. This blood contains the power of curse, blood-devouring, bone-cutting, and soul-transforming. This must be the initial place for the Ming Ancestor to transform into the Ming. Haha!"

Fengyan was struggling to support it, and the colorful mud on his body kept burning, trying to maintain contact with the Pure Yang Divine Sword, saying: "What are you doing so excited? Your half-ancestral bone body can't stop the curse in the blood. Join together to overturn the sea of ​​blood and see what is hidden underneath?"

"You still need to say it?"

Xuanyuan Second pulled out the Demon God Stone Pillar, motivated all the divine power, and slashed into the sea of ​​blood.

"Boom!"

A waterway appeared in the sea of ​​blood.

The waterway continues to sink and leads directly to the seabed.

Xuanyuan smiled the second time and rushed to the bottom of the sea along the waterway.

"It's so amazing. Even if Half Ancestor dies, the bone body left behind is still terrifyingly powerful. With the cultivation of the Dragon Lord and the eldest brother, he dare not touch the blood, but he can withstand it and hit the bottom of the sea."

The blood mist spread out from the sea, passed through the Sotapanna silver tree, and fell on the body of Fengyan.

Feng Yan felt the power of the curse, the blood in his body disappeared rapidly, his bones became smaller and smaller, and his consciousness became blurred.

Just as he was shaking and about to fall to the ground, a broad big hand was placed on his shoulder.

Suddenly, Feng Yan felt a warm current pouring into his body and in an instant, he walked out of his weak state.

The blood mist has disappeared.

"Greetings to the Lord of the Palace, thank you for your life-saving."

Feng Yan was surprised and happy when he saw the tall figure standing behind him, and quickly saluted.

The Lord of the Palace of Truth had no good expression and snorted coldly: "By your cultivation level, you dare to get involved in this battle in the soul world? Where is this place? Even the sword master and Afuya have escaped. Do you still dare to invade? They are arrogant, have no fear, and do not know how to live or die."

Feng Yan lowered his head in shame, dared not argue, and said, "The Palace Master has taught me a lesson."

"If you don't agree, you will endure it even if you don't agree. Don't think that if you become the head of the Feng Clan, the palace master will be extremely scolded! I'll deal with you later."

The Lord of the Palace of Truth walked out of the Forest of Ten Thousand Buddhas and stood on the shore of the Sea of ​​Blood.

I saw that Zhang Ruochen and the Dragon Lord were both wrapped in blood-colored water columns, constantly pulling to the bottom of the sea, and could only passively defend. Suddenly, the anger on his face was even more unattractive.

When Xuanyuan Second rushed into the sea of ​​blood, he was swallowed by blood. Only the sea surface was constantly surging, as if he was fighting fiercely with something at the bottom of the sea.

The Pure Yang Divine Sword has disappeared from the sea, but you can still see flames burning under the sea, boiling blood.

Zhang Ruochen had all his strength to control the mirror platform, the Bagua compass, the Sword Ancestor's Divine Tree, and the Reverse God Monument, and blended with the four images of the Tai Chi Four Symbols Diagram and shot in all directions, constantly breaking the blood-colored water column that was pouring in.

He was a little surprised when the Lord of the Truth appeared and was relieved soon.

Many abnormal signs have answers at this moment.

Obviously, the Lord of the Palace of Truth is also an important secret help left by Haotian to him. The so-called injury is probably pretending to be a pretentious person and deliberately numbing his opponent. Otherwise, people of her level should try to conceal their injuries or give people an unpredictable sense of reality, rather than proclaiming everywhere with great fantasy.

If it were a strong man at the Heavenly Venerable level, he could pretend to be weak and lure the enemy to kill him.

Secondly, the reason why the Blood Talisman Evil Emperor escaped without fighting was probably because he sensed the Lord of the Palace of Truth hidden in the dark.

A colorful divine light burst out from the Lord of the Palace of Truth, derives from the heaven and earth universe, forming the world of truth, and countless divine mists surge into the sea of ​​blood, blowing the sea of ​​blood that suppressed the Pure Yang Divine Sword.

"Zheng!"

The Pure Yang Divine Sword escaped from suppression and carried billions of sword energy, and flew into the hands of the Lord of the Truth Palace like a fire dragon.

The Palace of Truth presides over the sword, pointing to the sea.

"boom!"

The blazing pure yang flame, the unstoppable sword power, and the tide of the Truth Light Mist spread outward, rushing away the gray dead energy, causing a large sea of ​​blood to calm down.

"So amazing! The Lord of the Palace, he deserves to be the Lord of the Palace."

Zhang Ruochen retreated and landed on the shore.

Lord Dragon followed closely and said, "Thank you for your help."

The Lord of the Palace of Truth looked cold and said, "It's better if you two die! This Lord of the Palace shouldn't have come. If you come, you may be dragged down by you and you will not be able to leave."
To be continued...