When Zhou Xinheng set off, his surroundings were already completely wrapped in the bloody lines.
And he turned into the bloody light and escaped into the formation in front of him.
Huge formations, like blood-colored blood vessels, are spread throughout the area in this interlayer of space.
The blood light transformed by Zhou Xinheng is like the blood flowing in this blood vessel, moving forward quickly.
The chaos in the space mezzanine and the violent space turbulence seemed to have nothing to do with him at this time.
In such a stable and smooth process, it didn't take long for Zhou Xinheng's figure to fall into another layer of space.
Bang!
There was a slight explosion, and Zhou Xinheng's figure bounced out of the bloody formation and landed on a suspended land.
Looking up, you can see that under the incomplete sky in front of you, the gloomy land is filled with a bloody atmosphere.
Above the ground, there is black death energy flowing, which is in sharp contrast with the blood-colored life energy above.
In addition, many formation patterns and runes in the sky are converging towards this area.
However, there are also circuits of the formation that extend into the distance.
Obviously this place is not the core of the formation, but an important node.
After Zhou Xinheng landed, he quickly walked forward.
Not long after, a majestic city appeared directly ahead.
It's just that the power of space is permeated above the city, and there are figures below, raising their hands to carry the city.
If you look carefully, you can see that those figures are full of resentment.
But these resentful figures were covered with bloody threads.
It is these bloody threads that make these resentful figures look like puppets on strings.
Swish, swish, swish!
As Zhou Xinheng came forward, the figures filled with resentment all turned their heads and stared at this side.
And the resentful face was full of resentment, but there was no sound.
Zhou Xinheng turned a blind eye to this, as if he had already gotten used to it.
As Zhou Xinheng continued to approach the city, blood-colored aura surged out of his body, turning into a mark and flying forward.
As Zhou Xinheng's blood flew forward, those red threads pulled, forcefully pulling those resentful figures back, no longer looking at this side, no longer staring at him.
Crunch.
A dull sound emerged, and the huge city gate slowly opened, revealing the situation inside the city.
And Zhou Xinheng also walked towards the inside.
There are many figures in the city, who are constantly busy, and their bodies are also filled with the aura of death.
However, the pervasive death aura is different.
The death energy blessed their bodies, but there were also bloody lines all over their bodies.
These figures are all wearing robes and are constantly sorting out the formation patterns in front of them.
If you observe further, you can find that the formation patterns in front of them are actually small formations.
It is precisely this kind of formation that constitutes the huge formation that spans the entire interlayer area of space.
Zhou Xinheng passed these busy and strange figures and arrived at the center of the city.
In the center of the city, there is a high attic, which looks like a tower.
The dark tower is covered with red and bloody bells.
As it swayed gently, sounds continued to sound.
Entering it, Zhou Xinheng quickly arrived at the door on the top floor.
"Master!" Zhou Xinheng arrived at the door, but did not go in. Instead, he bowed and called.
Following his call, a response came from inside: "Come in."
"Yes!" Zhou Xinheng responded and walked into it.
Inside was an old man with long silver hair, his hands behind his back, staring at a small formation in front of him.
The formation also contains blood and is connected with the outside world.
"If you don't stay in your position, why are you here here?" The old man turned around and looked at Zhou Xinheng, frowning.
"Now we are trapped in this place, under His Majesty's orders, for endless years. It is indeed lonely and unbearable, but it is also a great opportunity for us to practice."
"For so many years, if I have devoted myself to studying the formations and understood their secrets, it is not impossible to transcend and reach a higher realm through the formations."
"What's more, once the matter is over, His Majesty will definitely need the assistance of capable people."
"When that time comes, it will be a good time for our sect to take on a new lease of life and make great achievements again."
The old man lectured Zhou Xinheng in front of him, and after speaking, his tone was even more severe: "If it weren't for something important, I would punish you as a teacher!"
"Master, there is indeed something important." Zhou Xinheng hurriedly spoke, explaining the situation he encountered to the old man in front of him in detail.
After listening to his apprentice's description, the old man looked stunned and in disbelief: "Do you mean what you said?"
"It is absolutely true that that man is extremely powerful. The most rare and valuable thing is that the blood-colored aura on his body is so strong that it has never been seen before."
"In comparison, no matter how many lives are sacrificed, their blood is not as strong as his."
After hearing his disciple's words, the old man squinted his eyes and turned around to look in the direction of the formation.
He stretched out his hands, waved them, and the formation flowed, and he quickly sensed a lot of information.
Among them, there was the situation where his disciple Zhou Xinheng used the formation to attack Xiao Tian.
Sensing the feedback from the formation, the old man's eyes widened and his hands trembled slightly: "As expected, the richness of the blood is simply shocking."
"How can you believe it unless you see it with your own eyes?"
"You must get it. You must catch this person. As long as you get him and make good use of him, your plan will be successful."
"Hahaha..." The old man laughed crazily and kept patting Zhou Xinheng on the shoulder next to him, "Very good, my good disciple, this information is very good, and your decision is also very smart."
"With such a strong enemy, of course we have to retreat first, bring the intelligence back, and look for opportunities to make a decision."
"Yes, compared to the past, there is a lot of progress." The old man became more and more satisfied as he continued to look at the formation in front of him.
Through the formation, he has been able to sense the location and direction of Xiao Tian and others.
Gently stroking his long beard and rolling his eyes, there are already thousands of tricks and tens of thousands of conspiracies in his heart.
In his opinion, Xiao Tian is in his pocket and cannot escape.