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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteen The Misfortunes Lead Asura to the East

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The entrance of the cave.

Water rings and stones reflect, strange pine trees twist.

The branches and leaves hang about a foot in the air, stretching down the luster, dark and unstable, and the thin scales sway.

Water light, stone color, pine meaning.

Instead of the exquisiteness of the ground world, it gives people a heavy kind of depression and fear.

Chen Yan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes stern, and he saw the scene around the treasure map.

Since seeing Xiao Dingjiu grinding himself with him and gradually finding out the details of the star marks on his left wrist, Chen Yan began to think about countermeasures, to fight against tooth.

When Chen Yan read his own memories, he soon found an opportunity in the news that the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood was as majestic as smoke and clouds.

He fought and retreated, leading the three men from Wuji Star Palace into the sea of ​​blood.

In the sea of ​​blood, the power of stars is invisible, which can maximize the isolation of the absolute induced force.

In addition, the supreme Shura Immortal Destruction Sutra he practiced can be like a fish in water and has the advantage of the home court.

In this way, you can naturally escape calmly.

"You have to pay the price."

Chen Yan's eyes were cold. He had been hunted for half a year and had already accumulated a lot of stuffiness in his chest.

This time I invited you into the trap, not only to get rid of myself, but also to teach the three people in Wuji Star Palace a profound lesson.

Revenge if you have tooth for tooth!

"Xiao Dingjiu,"

Chen Yan smiled coldly, with a bloodthirsty smell, and said, "Next, let you experience the feast I prepared for you."

After the words fell,

He pointed with his hand and spit out an obscure and difficult mantra from his mouth, as if he was singing, as if he was praising, as if he was repeating.

Hurry,

The mysterious power contained in the spell comes from the will of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood. An invisible fluctuation centers on him and spreads out, and then goes in all directions.

"There's a good show."

After Chen Yan finished this, he looked very tired, but his eyes were bright and he was obviously very happy.

He smiled, pinched a spell, and hid in the cave.

The power of the true demon calling the Spirit Word Curse will definitely attract many races in the sea of ​​blood, and then it will be lively.

Rumble,

As expected, the time is not long, and only thunderstorms and turbid waves are heard. The layers of blood clouds are coming from far away. At first glance, they look like the spreading wings of a blood-colored bat.

Grim, terrifying, murderous intent.

Bring death and killing, corpses and seas of blood.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a dragon canopy above the blood cloud, which is ten feet high, stretching out everywhere, making it look like a dragon and wolf, and roaring towards the sky.

A handsome young man sat under the canopy, with a vertical pupil on his forehead, wearing a nine-dragon pattern robe, his ten fingers were slender, and he exuded a strange color.

Behind him were thousands of demon soldiers and generals, crowded with them.

With such a momentum, the person coming is definitely not a small character.

“It’s right here.”

Long Xiangzi's eyes flashed with his splendor, and he looked around and said, "There was a wave just now, pure and ancient, like a treasure born in the sea of ​​blood."

"But why are there no sign now?"

Long Xiangzi raised his sword eyebrows and the smell of blood became stronger.

"Um?"

At this moment, Long Xiangzi's eyes suddenly condensed. In his vision, a straight energy surged into the sky and slowly spread out, with treasure light scent, clouds and balances, and natural glory.

In the gloomy blood light, such a treasure is particularly dazzling.

"The man from the mysterious gate of Xiandao?"

Seeing this, Long Xiangzi stood up from under Huagai, his eyes soared, and said, "How dare people from the Immortal Dao Xuanmen come to the Heavenly Blood Holy Realm? Could it be that they took the treasure?"

Thinking of this, Long Xiangzi raised his hand and fired a bloody light, which thrust at the treasure map with a thunderous sound.

Rumble,

But before the blood approached, the treasure map instantly produced a sensation, and with a slight shock, the stars floated up and down, condensed into ancient astrological signs.

Rumble,

A force that was ten times stronger than just now came back, and the bright light was unstoppable.

"not good."

Long Xiangzi didn't expect that his blow would cause such a change. He didn't have time to think about it, and he wrapped his blood under his feet and jumped out.

Boom,

As soon as he left, the dazzling starlight completely annihilated his place.

The exquisitely created Panlong Canopy, all of the loyal soldiers and generals, turned into ashes.

From a distance, you can see huge starlight blooming from the center, stacked layer by layer like petals. Wherever you go, filth is purified and evil is gone.

"ah,"

Seeing this scene, Long Xiangzi was completely crazy. His eyes were red, his teeth were gritting, and his hatred soared into the sky.

This blow made him accumulate over hundreds of years.

The hatred in it cannot be washed away by all the waters from all over the world.

"You wait."

Long Xiangzi was cruel. As Shura, who was born and raised in the sea of ​​blood, he was born with very unfriendly people from the Immortal Dao Xuanmen. Now, with this new revenge, it is really adding fuel to the fire.

However, Long Xiangzi lost his mind before being hit by the anger. The attack from the treasure map just now was really terrible. He understood that if he was alone, he would be dying.

"Walk."

Long Xiangzi turned around and left, and decided to go back to bring reinforcements.

No matter how powerful the other party is, they are all outsiders in the Heavenly Blood Holy Realm, and they are thorns in everyone's eyes. As long as the news is passed on, countless people will definitely come.

In the Heavenly Blood Holy Land, people from the Immortal Dao Xuanmen are not able to be rampant.

This is the truth for billions of years, the unshakable will.

Hurry,

But when Long Xiangzi had just raised the escape light, almost at the same time, the treasure map moved, and seven stars rose from the inside, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, burning its brilliance and shining brightly.

The seven big stars are arranged from left to right, forming a wonderful pattern, like a horse-studded pole that has been sacrificed, with a kind of imprisonment power.

"ah,"

Long Xiangzi screamed, tied up and flew onto the big star.

Smack,

Long Xiangzi fell from the sky and fell heavily to the ground. When he opened his eyes, he sensed three magnificent auras, like the sun and the moon, hanging high in the sky.

"All of them are masters of Jindan."

Long Xiangzi's expression changed and he secretly called unlucky.

"It's Shura."

Jin Yuzhu held the high bun, stood up, staring at Long Xiangzi's beautiful eyes, as if he could see through everything, and said slowly, "The bloodline is pure, it seems that he was born from a noble."

The Shura clan has a clear class division, which is divided into royal families, nobles, and ordinary people according to whether the bloodline is pure or not.

The nobler the bloodline and the nobler the status, the more amazing the future strength.

Not only the Shura tribe, but other races inherited from the ancient demon gods, all judge heroes by their pure bloodlines.

"I am the thirteenth son of King Tianyu, Long Xiang,"

Long Xiangzi raised his head, and the vertical pupils on his forehead were half open and half closed, revealing a shiny light, and countless blood shadows were floating inside, roaring and boiling, saying, "If something happens to an accident, my father will have a sense of it, which will really come."

"Tianyu King,"

Xiao Dingjiu thought about it, but had no impression.

The Sea of ​​Blood is the origin of the world's filthy and evil. It is endless, with no end, and it has its own pattern and rarely communicates with the outside world.

It is precisely because of this that few people know the strong people in the sea of ​​blood.

"Longxiangzi,"

Xiao Dingjiu screamed, and a nebula vortex appeared in his eyes. (To be continued.)
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