Chapter 7 White Thirty-Three: The Shock of One Realm (Part 2)
As the halo became stronger and stronger, gradually, these monks finally fainted under the baptism of the halo. Only the monks with the highest cultivation level and the middle-aged woman remained awake. However, the middle-aged woman's face was horrified and begged. It seemed that at this time, she also hoped that these people could let her go. As for the monk, she closed her eyes and moved her mouth slightly. Although she could not make a sound, she could feel that he was chanting.
At this moment, the old man suddenly wanted to break the tip of his tongue, and then a mouthful of essence and blood sprayed towards the magic array. Then the blue halo, after absorbing the essence and blood, instantly turned into blood red, and the scene became even more weird. The old man even threw out the four-meter array plate in his hand. After several magic tricks were used, they fell directly into the center of the magic array and embedded it inside.
Immediately after the halo was shaken, it turned into bright red light threads. These light threads shot directly at the fainting people and pierced directly into their bodies.
In an instant, the bodies of these monks who were pierced by the light threads immediately dried up, and the light threads actually absorbed their flesh and blood essence.
As monks who had not yet fallen into coma and the middle-aged woman, they had not escaped such fate at this time. However, the situation in front of them was even more terrifying than those who were unconscious. They had to watch these light threads pierced into their bodies and feel the essence of flesh and blood of their bodies being extracted by these light threads bit by bit. The monk who recited the scriptures silently was better. The woman's already ordinary face was completely distorted in horror.
When the two of them fell down, the absorption of light wire seemed to accelerate a little. Not long after, the nine pairs of men and women all turned into skeletons that seemed to be holding a skin. If ordinary people saw this, they would probably be scared to death just by this scene.
But the Holy River Sect present showed some excitement in their eyes. As the old man made another magic trick, the light threads all flew towards the statue after trembling, and finally turned into a blood-red light column, which directly penetrated into the statue's mouth.
As the blood-red light disappeared, something strange happened again. The statue made of some kind of jade was actually alive after a slight slight moment. The woman, who seemed to be expressionless, had a slightly raised corner of her mouth and showed a slightly satisfied smile.
"The Holy Lord is coming!" Seeing this scene, the old man was immediately excited, and then he immediately knelt down with the others.
The statue saw these kneeling people, but did not care much. It just looked at the bottle with its eyes, then spit out a blue light from its mouth and entered it. Then the statue trembled again, and then there was no movement again. The statue also returned to its original appearance, as if everything before was an illusion.
The old man was extremely excited at this moment and jumped up directly. He then strode to the jade bottle held by the statue, carefully took it off from the statue's hand. At a glance, the light blue liquid inside swayed slightly, and he said with surprise: "The Holy Lord is really holy water, there are still a lot of them. With so much holy water, it is enough for us to do a big fight in the Immortal Burial Realm this time!"
Wusha Continent, Demon Domain.
For human monks, deep in the forest where the demon clan, which was supposed to be a wild and smoky place, was a mountain covered with pavilions and towers, glass palaces, and in the main hall of the mountaintop, there was a group of men and women with strange looks gathered.
Some of these people have horns on their heads, some have wings on their backs, and some are covered with scales. However, the people at the center are no longer different from ordinary humans, and these are also the famous demon cultivators in the demon clan.
One of the demon cultivators who looked like a beautiful woman in her thirties was faintly the leader of the group of demon cultivators. When these unruly demon cultivators continued to argue, the woman suddenly shouted loudly, covering everyone's voice, glanced over everyone's body, and then said coldly: "I don't care which tribe you originally came from, nor do you care about any grudges between your tribes, but since you want to enter the Immortal Burial Realm together, you must obey my orders, which is what the king means.
, If anyone does something that shouldn't be done on this trip, don't blame me for being merciless. Even if I can leave it alive, the king will never let you go. In addition, I have received some news that those traitors may have entered before. Although the Burial Immortal Realm is big, we will appear in any place after we enter, but the possibility of encountering it is not small. If anyone encounters it, kill it without any chance! Even if you can't win, you must hold them back and kill them on the spot when the help arrives."
Under the Three Yuan Tree, Yan Hong, the ancestor of Jubao Pavilion, looked at the several people standing in front of him at this time and ordered lightly: "This trip to the Immortal Burial Realm is probably more dangerous than recorded in the classics. After all, the appearance of the Immortal Burial Realm has been separated by nearly three thousand years. The storage of the major sects has long been exhausted. A struggle is inevitable. Although my Jubao Pavilion does not interfere in mainland affairs, my family is great and has made some preparations for me in hundreds of years. However, if I do not have the God Transformation Stage, I may not be able to gain a foothold. This time I will depend on you!"
"Don't worry, our three families will come into it and work together to bring out more treasures!" After hearing Yan Hong's order, several people immediately agreed in unison. Among them, there were Qin Fang and Qin Zheng, the current head of the Qin family, including the two Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivators, and the rest were all the Great Perfection existences of the other two families, which was truly an elite.
Crescent Valley!
A woman wearing a gorgeous colorful dress with a dignified and generous appearance, but a crescent pattern was faintly printed on her forehead. At this time, she stood in a place and looked from a high altitude, looking like a crescent pool, and kept making magic tricks into the pool.
Behind her, several other men and women followed her, and Shu Yue was following her once adventured with Lin Haoming.
At this moment, a sudden light flashed in the pool, and then a silver light soared into the sky, but after a tight circle, it immediately flew down and finally floated in front of the woman, showing an item like a crescent moon. At the same time, the pattern of the crescent moon on the woman's forehead also flashed silver light and resonated with the treasure. But before others could see clearly, the silver light flashed completely into the crescent moon on the woman's forehead and disappeared.
With the emergence of the Immortal Burial Realm, like the Crescent Valley, things like taking out the treasures of the sect or mobilizing the entire sect, happened constantly in various sects. The storm was about to come and the wind filled the building. At this time, Lin Haoming also walked out of the quiet room where he had been in seclusion for several years. He also knew that a real test was about to begin.