When Zhou Xinheng set off, the blood-colored patterns were already completely wrapped in it.
And he turned into the bloody light and escaped into the formation in front of him.
The extremely huge formation, like blood-colored blood vessels, is spread throughout the area of this space interlayer.
The blood light turned into by Zhou Xinheng was like blood flowing in this blood vessel, a rapid advanceer.
The chaos in the space mezzanine and the violent space turbulence seemed to have nothing to do with him at this time.
In this stable and smooth process, in a short while, Zhou Xinheng's figure had already fallen into another layer of space area.
Bang!
A slight burst sounded, and Zhou Xinheng's figure jumped out of the blood-colored formation and landed on a suspended land.
Looking up, you can see the gloomy land filled with bloody aura under the broken sky in front of you.
On the ground, there was a black dead aura flowing, which formed a sharp contrast with the bloody breath of life above.
In addition, many patterns and runes flowing in the sky gathered towards this area.
However, there is also a circuit of formation that extends toward the distance.
It is obvious that 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 towering city appeared directly in front of him.
However, above this city, the power of space is filled with the power of space, and there are figures, raising their hands to carry the city below.
If you look closely, you will find that those figures are full of resentment.
But these resentful figures were covered with blood-colored silk threads.
It is these blood-colored silk threads that make these resentment fill the figures like a puppet carrying a thread.
Swish 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 filled with resentment, but there was no sound.
Zhou Xinheng turned a blind eye to this, as if he had already become accustomed to it.
Zhou Xinheng, who was constantly approaching the city, surging bloody breath in his body, turned into a mark and flew forward.
As Zhou Xinheng's blood flew forward, the red silk threads pulled back the resentful figures, no longer staring at this side or staring at him.
Crunch.
A dull sound appeared, and the huge city gate slowly opened, revealing the situation inside the city.
Zhou Xinheng also walked inside.
There are many figures in the city, constantly busy, and their bodies are filled with death.
However, the permeated death aura is different.
The death energy blessed them all, but they also had blood-colored patterns spread all over them.
These figures are all wearing robes and constantly tidying up the formation patterns in front of them.
After observing again, you can find that the formation patterns in front of them are actually small formations.
It is precisely this formation that forms the huge formation that lies across the entire space mezzanine.
Zhou Xinheng passed these busy and strange figures and arrived at the center of the city.
In the middle of the city, there is a tall attic, which looks like a tower.
Above the dark tower, red blood bells were hung.
As the sound swayed gently, the sound kept ringing.
After entering it, Zhou Xinheng soon arrived at the door of the top floor.
"Master!" Zhou Xinheng arrived at the door and did not go in. Instead, he bowed and called out.
As his call came from inside, a response came: "Come in."
"Yes!" Zhou Xinheng responded and walked into it.
There was an old man with long silver hair inside, holding his hands on his back, staring at a small formation in front of him.
The formation also contains blood and is associated with the outside world.
"If you don't guard your position, why do you run to the teacher to do?" The old man turned around, looked at Zhou Xinheng, and frowned.
"Now we are trapped in this place and are ordered by His Majesty. The endless years are indeed lonely and unbearable, but it is also a great opportunity for us to practice."
"For so many years, if you have been meditating on the formation and understanding the secrets, it is not impossible to transcend the formation and reach a higher level by using the way of formation."
"What's more, once the matter is over, His Majesty will definitely need the assistance of someone with ability."
"When that time comes, it will be a good time for our sect to be reborn and make achievements again."
The old man taught Zhou Xinheng in front of him a lesson and said afterwards, his tone was even more stern: "If there wasn't something important, I'll punish you!"
"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 hearing the apprentice's description, the old man looked shocked and disbelief: "You take everything you said seriously?"
"It's true that the man is extremely powerful. The most rare and valuable thing is that the bloody aura on his body is too strong and unprecedented."
"In comparison, no matter how many creatures sacrificed, they are not as strong as his blood."
Hearing his disciple's words, the old man narrowed his eyes and turned around and looked towards the direction of the formation.
He stretched out his hands and waved it, and the formation flowed, and soon felt a lot of information.
Among them, there is his disciple Zhou Xinheng who uses the formation to attack Xiao Tian.
Sensing the feedback in the formation, the old man also widened his eyes and his hands trembled slightly: "As it turns out, the blood is so rich that it is simply terrifying."
"If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, how could it be believed?"
"You must get it, and you must catch this person. As long as you get it and make good use of it, the plan will be accomplished."
"Hahaha..." The old man laughed wildly, constantly patting Zhou Xinheng's shoulder beside him, "Very good, my good disciple, this information is very good, and your decision is also very clever."
"As such a strong enemy, of course, must retreat first, bring the information back, and find opportunities to make a decision."
"Yes, it's been much better than in the past." The old man became more and more satisfied with the more he spoke, and continued to look at the formation in front of him.
Through the formation, he could already sense that Xiao Tian and others still have their own locations.
When I gently stroked my long beard, my eyes turned, and there were already thousands of tricks and tens of thousands of conspiracies in my heart.
In his opinion, Xiao Tian is his treasure and cannot escape.