The first thousand two hundred and thirty chapters meet the enemies
The words of the Mahayana monk with long and narrow eyes immediately made everyone under the umbrella look filled with indignation, especially those monks in the corner who were taking refuge here.
"Yes, Yujiu actually set up such a terrifying killing array in Yiling, killing so many of us!"
"If it hadn't been for Senior Huang Long's rescue, I might have been cut in two by the sudden space crack."
"Oh, I was just here to watch the fun, but the three fellow Taoists who came with me are now dead, so it's not worth it..."
Even the Mahayana monks did not look relaxed, and the Hetu Blood Killing Formation posed a great threat to them. While everyone was talking, the rotation of the big umbrella above their heads sped up, and streams of fresh air fell down.
Form a barrier to isolate the increasingly deep blood marks that appear.
"We are looking for Yujiu, but I believe that the top priority is to break the formation first, so that our lives are safe." Master Huang Long said: "Otherwise, we will be trapped in the formation, and there is no way we can find Yujiu."
"Not bad!" The Mahayana monk who spoke earlier nodded in agreement, and then looked at a white-haired old man standing in the middle of the big umbrella: "Old man He, how long can your mountain and river umbrella last?"
The old man's brows were slightly solemn as he said: "I can still hold on for a while, but this formation of blood evil is monstrous and terrifying. The falling blood rain also has a very strong effect of filthy magic weapons. I can get this mountain and river umbrella."
It is not easy and must not be damaged, and it may no longer be able to protect everyone."
A few Mahayana monks were okay and each had their own means to save their lives, but the others were pale. Without the protection of the Shanhe Umbrella, their chances of surviving the formation were greatly reduced.
"No! Mr. He, Senior He, please, I don't want to die!"
"Yes, the Shanhe Umbrella is in good condition now. There is no blood on it at all. It must be fine!"
"Senior He, you have always been kind and charitable, and are highly respected. Can you bear to see us lose our lives here?!"
As the saying goes, an inch of kindness and a foot of hatred, hatred is always greater than kindness. When one's life or death is at stake, the greed and ugliness of the human heart will gradually show up. As those people begged one after another, the atmosphere under the umbrella became weird, and the crane man's
His face became increasingly ugly.
Liu Qinghuan had been standing quietly behind Zhenren Huang Long. He didn't expect to see such a drama of using other people's virtues to challenge him when he arrived, and he couldn't help but frown.
"Shut up, everyone!" Yun Zheng beside him couldn't bear it anymore and looked at those people with a cold face: "Did someone tie your hands and feet and throw you into Yiling? You can't get in.
In the muddy water that needs to flow, do you not understand the principle of life and death? Now you don't want to save yourself, but you force others to save you, how shameless!"
After a few words, many people lowered their heads in shame. Liu Qinghuan wanted to laugh but it wasn't funny: Well, no matter how many years Mr. Yun has, his arrogant temperament of poking at people's sore spots with his mouth will never change.
Someone yelled: "Who are you? Don't stand under the umbrella if you have the ability. You're not working like the rest of us, and it's not your turn to talk!"
Yun Zheng smiled contemptuously, but before he could speak again, Master Huang Long said coldly: "He is standing here based on his ability and is qualified to speak!"
After saying that, he ignored those people and turned to several Mahayana monks to introduce: "This little friend is proficient in formations. He has identified this formation as the Hetu Blood Killing Formation and said that he has a way to break it."
Everyone was overjoyed and looked at Yunzheng with bright eyes: "Is there a way to break the formation?"
"No!" Yunzheng refused flatly. He didn't want to put himself on the fire. If he couldn't break the formation in the end, wouldn't he become the target of public criticism?
Everyone was stunned, or looked disappointed, or became angry from embarrassment, until Liu Qinghuan next to him coughed lightly, and Yun Zheng reluctantly said: "What I said is that only by finding the formation's eye can we break the formation."
Master Huang Long smiled awkwardly and said, "Little friend, how do you find the formation eye?"
Yun Zheng repeated what he said to him before: "The Hetu is originally a star map, so it is an image in the sky and formed on the earth. The five elements are interdependent and the principles of yin and yang. The Hetu blood-killing formation is full of Yin evil.
To kill, there must be a large array of yang eyes to balance, so the yang eyes must be where the yin is at its peak!"
"So, where do you think Yin is at its most powerful?"
Yun Zheng pointed to the large pits outside that had turned into lakes of blood: "Where else can it be? It's most likely one of them. You can look for it slowly."
It was impossible to search slowly. Several Mahayana monks and Yun Zheng discussed for a while how to find the eye of the formation and how to break the formation. Except for the crane man holding the mountain and river umbrella, they all rushed into the bloody rain in the sky.
Yun Zheng also wanted to follow. Before leaving, he pulled Liu Qinghuan aside and whispered: "Have you thought about what to do after breaking the formation?"
Liu Qinghuan knew that he was talking about how to deal with Yujiu, so he nodded and said: "Don't worry."
Yunzheng said suspiciously: "Are you trying to trick me? If you can turn the entire Yiling into a blood-killing formation in Hetu, will Yujiu's cultivation level really be greatly reduced? I don't believe it!"
Liu Qinghuan reluctantly put a talisman into his hand and said: "Okay, I know the importance and will never risk my own life. This talisman is written in real immortal script and has extremely strong defensive power. You
Keep it well and be careful!"
"Senior Huang Long is here to protect you." Yun Zheng rolled his eyes and didn't bother to tell him again. He collected the talisman and went to find Master Huang Long.
As soon as he left, Liu Qinghuan's face darkened, and she stood silently for a moment, then chose a place closer to He Weng to sit down and restore her mana.
The space under the umbrella was smaller than before. The group of monks in the corner huddled together, occasionally whispering a few words. They all looked at the bloody hell outside with fear and expectation. What they didn't know was the real horror.
Just arrived.
At this time, Yujiu, who was remembered by countless people, was standing on the mountain peak with only half left, watching what was happening everywhere in the formation.
"Ancestor, it's not good! Those people seem to have found a way to break the formation and are exploring the blood pits everywhere."
Yujiu just snorted coldly, and his pair of yin-yang pupils shot out cold light, as if he didn't care whether the formation he set up would be broken, but asked: "Have the identities of the two people been checked?"
"We found out that the Sword Cultivator Lingxi among the two is one of Liu Qinghuan's closest friends that our ancestors told us to pay attention to. The person next to him cannot find out his background at the moment, but what is certain is that he has never appeared next to the real person Lingxi.
."
Yujiu's eyes flickered for a moment, and he smiled strangely: "Liu Qinghuan, he found him after all, hahahaha!"
The disciple hesitated and said: "But, if that person is really Liu Qinghuan, why is the location of the immortal treasure still displayed in Jingluo Plain?"
"What's so strange? He's always been scheming!" Yujiu said irritably: "It must be him! He directly stimulated all the power of the formation, and also pulled out all the people and put it on the stage!"
The disciple did not dare to say any more, and quickly stood up to prepare for the incident, leaving Yujiu standing alone on the top of the mountain, with a trace of blush on his pale face, and his eyes with crazy enthusiasm: "This time, I
I want you to taste the huge pain of burning within the five souls!"
Soon, loud noises were heard from the formation at the foot of the mountain. Lakes of blood exploded one after another, and the sky was filled with blood. The sky was getting lower and lower, and deep and long blood marks traversed all directions, tearing the space apart.
into pieces.
He Weng's Shanhe Umbrella has been put away, and everyone has been forced out. They can only struggle to escape in the waves of blood pouring into the sky.
Liu Qinghuan could no longer dodge, so he used great magic power. After the Taiyi Third Master Pill lost its effectiveness, he revealed his true appearance. When he looked up, he saw two huge pupils, one black and one white, hanging in the sky amidst the endless blood!