Chapter three hundred and fiftieth chapters Yin Sha lost track
"Blood Escape Technique!"
Seeing the two blood-armored skeletons disappear suddenly, the old monster Tianhen shouted in shock.
Immediately, two silver-gray light beams shot out from his fingertips, interrupting the opponent's escape technique and causing the opponent to fall out of the void.
Qingyang Old Demon was also prepared. A Qingyang Demon fireball as big as a millstone gathered and formed above his head. Taking advantage of the blood armored skeleton's escape technique being broken, he pointed his sword at one point.
Immediately, the Qingyang Demonic Fireball turned into a blue firebird, flapped its wings, and came close to the two blood-armored skeletons.
I saw that the blue firebird's wings suddenly stretched out, and then moved toward the middle, wrapping the two blood-armored skeletons in the demonic flames.
Seeing this scene, both of their faces flashed with joy.
Both of them were very aware of the power of Qingyang Demonic Fire, and they couldn't help but envision the scene where the blood-armored skeleton was turned into ashes by the demonic flames.
The old monster Tianhate shouted in his heart that he was lucky. If it weren't for these two blood-armored skeletons, they would have used the blood escape technique that was restrained by his bare hands as soon as they came up, revealing obvious flaws, and he would have had to fight fiercely.
The power of the Qingyang Demonic Fire lived up to its reputation. As soon as it covered the two blood-armored skeletons for a few breaths, the solidified blood armor on the surface began to melt like beeswax, and it looked like it would be completely dissolved in a short time.
However, at this moment, two bloody lightning bolts suddenly fell from a blood cloud above everyone's heads, striking the two blood-armored skeletons solidly, and actually wiped out the blazing Qingyang Demonic Fire.
Fine electric light danced on the two blood-armored skeletons, not only recovering their injuries, but also making their auras stronger.
This change happened so quickly that before Qingyang and Tianhen could even react, the two blood-armored skeletons began to counterattack.
I saw the two of them raising their right arms high at the same time, and then slashing down violently, and suddenly two feet-long bloody blades shot out.
The old demon Qingyang waved his hand and created a wave of fire to block it in front of him.
According to past experience, no magical power or spell can stop the burning of the Qingyang Demonic Fire. The moment it comes into contact with the fire wave, it will collapse on its own.
But I don’t know what kind of magical power this bloody blade has, but it actually cut through the fire wave composed of Qingyang Demonic Fire.
Immediately, his power was not reduced at all and he split open the protective spirit shield of Old Demon Qingyang, cutting it into two halves!
But soon, the two corpses of Old Demon Qingyang disappeared like bubbles. The ones that were killed just now were only the substitutes he created using secret techniques.
Although Old Demon Qingyang was fine at the moment, his face was extremely gloomy. Such a life-saving secret technique would require a lot of energy to be used.
The old monster Tianhen on the other side did not try to block it, but the shadow of a giant eagle appeared behind him, and his body turned into a silver escaping light, barely able to avoid the bloody blade.
After revealing his figure again, the old monster Tianhen swung out a claw and responded with three silver-gray blades.
Facing the strongest magical power of the old monster Tianhen, the two blood-armored skeletons did not dodge or evade, and they kept using magic spells, not knowing what magical power they wanted to use.
As a result, the silver light came and cut them into several pieces.
But at the next moment, countless bloodshot threads stretched out from the fracture, and the remaining body was brought together, and it returned to its original state in just an instant, as if everything just now was an illusion.
"Immortal body!"
The old monster Tianhen cried out in surprise, and his fighting spirit was instantly reduced.
His most powerful magical power is a joke in front of a blood-armored skeleton with an immortal body.
Although he still has many powerful ancient treasures, none of them can restrain the immortal body. If he continues to fight, he will definitely lose more than he wins.
The old monster Tianhen is a casual cultivator, and he knows very well the principle of running away if you can't fight him. Seeing that the situation is not good, he will use his special escape technique to escape.
But before he could escape, the magical powers of the two blood-armored skeletons were unleashed first.
Amidst the loud "rumbling" sound, countless blood pillars rose from the sea of blood, forming a large formation filled with blood light.
"Boom!"
The old monster Tianhen's heart beat suddenly, and he felt that the blood all over his body was boiling. The more he used magic to suppress it, the stronger this reaction became.
No, if I forcefully use the escape technique, my body will definitely explode!
Such a strong spiritual sense prevented the old monster Tianhen from using his escape technique.
"Two fellow Taoists, how does this Blood Sea Immortal Refining Formation taste?"
"Jiejie, it seems that my little baby won't be needed anymore."
In the sea of blood, a large and countless black shadow appeared at some point, and it was so dense that it was chilling to watch.
The abnormal restlessness of the blood in the body became more and more intense. When the old monster Tianhen could still hold on, the old devil Qingyang vomited out a mouthful of blood.
Although Old Demon Qingyang used secret techniques to restore his cultivation level before seizing the body, he still failed to lay a good foundation and his physical strength was far less than before.
This is nothing at all. After all, immortal cultivators never pay attention to the physical body. As long as the cultivation level is restored, the strength of the physical body will slowly increase due to the nourishment of mana over time.
But now, it has become a fatal factor!
"Hurry! Collect your magical powers! I just accept the invitation!"
The old demon Qingyang, who was about to lose his strength, begged for mercy very decisively. Not only that, he also persuaded Tianhen in the distance to blame:
"My dear fellow Taoist, don't hesitate any longer. If we want to get out from here, we will not be able to escape from here no matter what!"
If such a powerful blood-armored skeleton can be called the master, then the opponent is most likely the Lord of the Blood Sea, the Lord of the Blood Temple.
The exit of the Rakshasa Ghost Mansion was right at the place sealed by the Lord of the Blood Chassis Mansion, so the old monster Tianhen knew that even if he escaped this time, he would not be able to escape the next time, so he silently put away the golden talisman in his palm.
"Forget it, I will go and meet the Lord of the Sea of Blood!"
"Jie Jie, if you resist, you will have to suffer a lot."
"Plant blood leeches or die."
A blood-armored skeleton on the left flicked its fingers, and two finger-sized, dark-skinned blood leeches flew towards the two of them.
Seeing it coming towards his neck, Old Demon Qingyang raised his head slightly and took the initiative to expose his neck.
Although the old monster Tianhen frowned deeply, he did not resist.
After the two blood leeches bit their necks, they did not feel any pain. Apart from the smooth and greasy touch, it seemed as if it did not exist.
Afterwards, the two blood-armored skeletons did not use any other means to restrain the two of them, and dispersed the formation with a thought.
The immeasurable amount of blood fell back into the blood sea, making a sound like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.
"It shouldn't be just two people."
"Where are the rest of them?"
"It should be right behind, and we will reach the sea of blood soon."
Old Demon Qingyang didn't hesitate at all and sold Luo Hong and others.
"How does your cultivation compare with the two of you?"
"Are there any monks in the late Nascent Soul stage?"
"No, they are five monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul and two junior Dan-forming disciples."
Qingyang Old Demon even included Xuan Sha and responded truthfully.
"The initial stage of Nascent Soul is useless to the master."
"I have to ask the master what he wants."
After the two blood-armored skeletons talked to themselves, they invited Qingyang and Tianhen towards the altar.
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The underworld, the sealed place.
Luo Hong and his party stood in the center of the golden stone pillar, nervously watching Yan Jing touch around on the stone pillar.
After a while, Yan Jing suddenly sighed heavily, unable to hide the worry in his eyes:
"Although it has been extremely eroded, the poor monk can be sure that these stone pillars were originally used to decorate the [Xumi Chakravartin].
This set of ancient Buddhist prohibitions can trap demons and monsters in a small space, and it is absolutely difficult to break them without external force."
"But now it has been destroyed, and judging from the remaining traces, it was destroyed by violence from within."
Luo Hong didn't understand the Buddhist access control laws, but after analyzing a circle of traces at the scene using a physical examination form, he was able to basically figure out the situation when the access control was broken.
There is no doubt that it was a big explosion without any technical content.
It’s hard enough to break the ban on self-destruction!
Although Lord Yin Chafu was originally born from the underworld, so as long as the underworld is still there, he can be resurrected no matter what.
But if the method of death is like self-destruction, the Yinshafu Lord after rebirth will no longer have the memory of the past, which is equivalent to being killed on the personality level.
"It doesn't make sense. How can a ghost be so strong-willed? He wants to break the restriction even at the risk of his own death!"
Han Li shook his head slowly with a gloomy face. His intuition told him that the matter was definitely not that simple.
Good guy, if Old Demon Han said this, there must be something fishy!
Luo Hong cursed secretly, and then calmly analyzed:
"Now it can be basically concluded that Lord Yin Chafu has self-destructed to break the ban.
In this case, his whereabouts are very critical.
With the temperament of demons and ghosts, they would rather die than make wedding clothes for others.
Therefore, Luo thought that Lord Yinshafu might not die from self-destruction, or that he might have left some back-up before the seal so that he could preserve his memory after self-destruction and rebirth.
If it was the former, he should have been dormant in the underworld to recuperate from his injuries, but the marks on the stone pillars were very old, and this place was uniquely endowed for him. No matter how serious his injuries were, he should have been healed by now.
We and I also made a lot of noise along the way. If Lord Yin Chafu was here, he would have appeared long ago.
Presumably this prince is not in the underworld."
"But if he is not in the underworld, where will this prince go?
No matter how high Yin Chafu's previous cultivation level was, it would be impossible for him to self-destruct without any problems.
If he doesn't stay in the Nether Realm, how can he recover from his injuries? After all, among the three places in the Ghost Mansion, only the Nether Realm has Yin Qi."
As a ghost cultivator, Yuan Yao naturally understands ghosts very well.
If a ghost is seriously injured without replenishing its Yin Qi, it will only become weaker and weaker until it dies.
"This is what he left behind."
Han Li touched his chin and muttered to himself.
"The poor monk suddenly remembered a record about the three princes, which may be able to help Donor Luo figure out the mystery."
Yanjing clasped his hands together and said slowly.
"Master, if you have something to say, please tell me quickly. We can't afford to delay now!"
Luo Hong was really speechless about Yan Jing's impatience and couldn't help but urge him.
"It is said that the three princes are not on good terms with each other.
All donors must have noticed that the Rakshasa Ghost Mansion is formed by the remnants of the dead.
The blood energy overflowed into a sea of blood, the Yin energy gathered into the underworld, and the bodies piled up into a mountain of corpses.
These three are essentially one body, and if they can be combined into one, the cultivation level of any prince will be greatly improved.
Because of this, crossing a big realm is extremely possible!
Therefore, since the birth of the three princes, they have never given up the idea of devouring the other two.
And once it is swallowed up, it is a true fall, and there will never be a chance to be reborn."
Yan Jing told the truth between the three princes in a calm tone.
After Luo Hong heard this, he suddenly understood and understood the enemy they were going to deal with.
"It seems that we need to plan carefully before entering this sea of blood."