In the blood-mist-filled boundary river, twelve golden haloes spread out without warning. The Chaos Divine Art enveloped the void in this area in an instant.
Zong Shou, dressed in a purple-red robe, came next and stepped in front of the blood mist. Only after observing this up close could one feel the majesty of the huge blood-colored stone platform in the blood mist.
The entire stone platform is 82,000 feet high and 99,000 feet long and wide, in the shape of an inverted pyramid. This is only two-thirds of the way, and the top part is not yet completed. But it is already majestic.
The evil spirit pervades all directions.
I don’t know how many square meters of fine jade have been consumed, and how much blood of intelligent beings have been poured into it.
Especially the huge bloody blade above the stone platform, which makes people choke on their breath. It is shocking.
"There are no large armies lurking around, but this night demon clan is quite sincere. It is indeed a sincere invitation to fight!"
A figure flickered and appeared in front of Zong Shou. Holding a fly whisk in his hand and with a vicissitudes of appearance, it was the layman Mingrikuxuan, with a cold expression but a sarcastic tone.
He, the ancestor of the ancestors, came here just to get a glimpse of the mystery of this place, and to measure the heaven and earth through the method of measuring heaven and determining fortune.
Whether it is the reality of the forbidden formation in the blood cloud or whether there is any illusion in the surrounding void, they can be accurately measured.
Compared with Zong Shou's Burning World Blood Pupil, it is even more reliable.
"It can only be said that the emperors of the Dark World Demon Court are actually not truly ruthless. They also cherish the lives of their people."
Ye Xuan followed Zong Shou behind him and said with the same smile at this time: "Of course, or those few are so confident that they don't think they need to deploy troops and horses. It's not known."
This world-cutting platform was fine when it was first built, but as the stone platform was piled up, the evil power here became more and more powerful. Monks below the sixth level of strength would be infected and lost by the evil power just by getting closer.
Sanity becomes a walking zombie.
And even if there are 50 million elite troops of the Night Demons here, the number of Night Demons above level six is only one million.
Unless they form a formation to resist. However, in this case, where is the remaining energy to participate in this battle?
This is where the teasing meaning in the two people's words comes from. When they first arrived, they already knew that the possibility of the Night Demon Clan sending a large army to set up an ambush here was very slim.
Zong Shouze looked at the top of the blood-colored stone platform with slight surprise in his eyes.
He came prepared, and no matter what he saw here today, he would not be surprised at all. However, not long ago, when he was just approaching, the Taishang Nirvana Sutra that had been hidden in his sleeve,
Suddenly there was movement. It was the missing parts that were found, similar to what happened in the ancient tomb of Emperor Qin.
And Zong Shou suddenly saw that there was actually a picture inlaid on the outer wall of the stone platform.
It has almost the same weird style as the three pictures of the Taishang Nirvana Sutra in his hand. It is mysterious and unusual. It seems that it wants to contain all the principles of heaven and earth in such a small picture.
It is faintly the core of this world-cutting platform, surrounded by countless spiritual patterns, but it is not the flaw or weakness of this blood-colored jade platform, but it is the strongest and strongest point.
Previously, Zong Shou could not see it with the Burning World Blood Pupil, but now when the Taishang's Sutra of Destruction was triggered, he could see this picture with his naked eyes.
I see!
The so-called world-cutting platform, the real body. Is it originally one of the remaining pictures of the Supreme Sutra of Destruction?
This huge blood-colored stone platform is actually just an 'amplifier'. It amplifies and strengthens the magical power in this catalogue.
Another blood sacrifice. Zong Shou felt more and more that the Taishang Sutra of Destruction in his hand was indeed extremely evil, but the contents in it were all about the righteous path.
There was a faint feeling of uneasiness, not because of the world-cutting platform, nor because of those hidden Night Demon Clan powerhouses. On the contrary, after seeing that picture, Zong Shou's confidence increased by at least one level.
Now that the true heel is known, it is naturally much easier to break through this world-cutting platform.
What really made him uneasy was that there was another reason. However, Zongshou himself could not figure out the specific reason and where he had suddenly missed something. All he knew was that his chest was constantly throbbing and the blood was surging.
Today's battle would be far more dangerous than he imagined.
Is it the Night Demon? No, and I haven’t heard that the Dark World Demon Court has other methods? With Lu Wubing’s ability, he should have checked out all the trump cards that the Night Demon Clan has, and only if there are no omissions.
Yes. Even if something goes beyond expectations, there is no lack of preparation here.
The thoughts in Zong Shou's mind at this time were spinning a thousand times. He carefully sorted out everything he had experienced in these days, and there was nothing missing.
Finally, his brows furrowed tightly and his eyes became sharper and sharper.
Could it be that it was him?
The person who should have appeared a long time ago has never appeared until now. There is no trace of him. Could it be that he has to wait for today?
"With the Shura Clan's promise to contain them, the Dark World Demon Court has little chance of winning. But I don't know why today, but I feel a little ominous."
The Ming Rixuan layman also mused at this time: "The secret of heaven has been obscured by a powerful person. Your Majesty must be extremely careful later."
But he didn't persuade Zong Shou to give up. He knew that today the arrow was on the string and he had to take action.
Zong Shou nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, but then said cautiously and seriously: "Please ask the imperial master!"
Ming Rixuan layman didn't speak anymore, but he held the Ling Jue in his hand. More than a dozen high-level immortal stones flew out from his sleeves, and exploded one by one in front of him.
These priceless fairy stones were smashed into pieces, but Ming Rixuan showed no signs of distress. With a flick of his fingers, dozens of drops of blood essence were forced out, mixing with the powder of the fairy stones.
As Ming Rixuan's spiritual skills were activated, a small golden symbol with the word "luck" was finally formed and engraved on the back of Zong Shou's right hand.
It is the luck-enhancing technique in the law of measuring fortune. As long as this golden talisman is still there, Zong Shou's luck will be in the best condition at all times.
"This talisman should last for twelve hours. After twelve hours, your majesty's luck will plummet."
Master Mingrichuan looked pale, and when he performed this technique, he consumed almost two-thirds of his blood essence.
"I apologize for your incompetence. I cannot help Your Majesty for the time being. It will take at least eight hours to recover."
Zong Shou had long known that Ming Rixuan was fine and still had the power to protect himself. After looking at the characters on the back of his hand, he took a step forward and stepped into the blood mist.
As soon as he entered the blood mist, he stepped into the forbidden formation. Maybe he knew that he had the Burning World Blood Eye, which could see all reality, and there was no illusion in it.
However, Zong Shou immediately felt that the power of countless laws and rules of heaven and earth were restraining him one after another.
It's like the threads, and I am the butterfly falling into the spider's web.
Just a moment later, the void around him shook. Ye Xuan followed his figure into the formation, followed by Lu Wubing behind him.