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136, open pool

It was Datou and his party who were in the Blood Pool Hall.

They entered the Blood Spirit Hall earlier than the monks.

The strength of the Big-headed Ghost King has reached the peak of Qi training, and he is only a little short of a flash of inspiration before he can step into foundation building.

Of course, if he used the energy accumulated in the blood pool to attack, he would also have a chance to forcefully break through the barrier in front of him.

A flash of light flashed in Da Tou's eyes. He was trapped in Qing Wen Guan and was waiting for this opportunity.

As long as he swallows the contents of the blood pool, he can transform into a foundation-building Yin spirit and create his own Tao foundation.

The last time he saw Tushanjun, he could see that Tushanjun's strength was advancing rapidly, and he was only one step away from advancing to the Great Perfection of Qi Training.

If he had brought Tu Shanjun here with him at that time, and allowed Tu Shanjun to achieve the Great Perfection of Qi Training, the opportunity to finally build the foundation would not necessarily be his.

Looking around at the other evil ghosts, the strongest evil ghost has just entered the tenth level of Qi training and will not be a threat to him at all after taking the Yin Soul Pill for so long.

He didn't want Tu Shanjun's strength to increase too quickly. Seeing that there was an unstoppable trend, he naturally wouldn't bring him to the opportunity.

Without the suppression of strength, their positions would be reversed.

Just because he couldn't understand Tushanjun, Datou didn't want to put his life in the hands of others.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

The big head showed a smile.

Although he was trapped in Qingwenguan, that person also helped him figure out this opportunity.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be able to advance to foundation building.

Thinking of that person's voice and appearance, Datou's face became a little more distorted.

The old man ghost used his peripheral vision to observe Big Tou's expression.

At the same time, we also looked at the appearance of the inner hall.

The octagonal prismatic pillars are intertwined to form interspersed buildings, and the complex carved patterns converge in front of the circular wheel in front of you.

The whole thing is what a formation looks like.

What these evil ghosts don't understand the most is formations, let alone deciphering them.

It's actually quite good not to take Tu Shanjun with me, but the old man ghost always feels that the evil ghost with the two horns on his head is too dangerous.

Xiong Zhen had been beaten violently by Lord Tushan, and he would not have any objections.

In the final analysis, they have no friendship with Tushanjun. At best, they only have a cooperative relationship. If their own interests are threatened, they will turn against each other without hesitation, just like how they split the pill last time.

The old man ghost is usually calm, but he also wanted to take action when he learned that the elixir was not effective enough.

At the same time, Wen Yue, who was climbing the secret tunnel, felt overwhelmed.

He noticed the noise inside and quickly stopped.

The spirit turtle fetal breath technique is pushed to the extreme.

The whole person was like a hibernating tortoise, motionless, as if dead.

Put your ear against the wall and listen to the sounds inside.

"How to open it?"

Xiong Zonggui touched the pillar standing in front of him. If he was not afraid of breaking it, he would not give it a try.

The big-headed ghost chuckled: "If you want to activate the formation, you still have to ask fellow Daoist Cheng for help."

Cheng Hui walked out of the shadows, dragging two monks in his hands.

Cheng Hui showed his true cultivation level, which was like the Great Perfection of Qi training.

He looked at Datou and the other four ghosts: "The eight-column blood-locked evil formation is an undisclosed secret of our Blood Spirit Palace. If there is no correct way to open it, even the foundation-building monks will not be able to crack it violently."

Dragging two monks to the front of the formation, they bled and carved into the formation.

As the blood poured in, the scarlet formation lines flickered, moving quickly like bloodshot threads on the body, covering the circular roulette in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The reactions of Tu Shanjun and Wen Yue inside the banner were exactly the same, both of them looked surprised.

The voice of the speaker is familiar even though I rarely hear it. Isn't it none other than Daliang's enshrined Cheng Hui?

It was the big man with a stern look and a cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi Lian.

"No wonder he was able to enter the battle early. He turned out to be a disciple of the Blood Spirit Palace and has the inheritance of the Blood Spirit Palace." Tu Shanjun was not too surprised. He had already made some guesses when he learned that Cheng Hui entered the battle early that day.

What surprised him was that Datou had already paved the way and knew the disciples of Blood Spirit Hall.

"No wonder they didn't say a word, it turned out that they already knew something." Tu Shanjun now knew why nothing could be found through testing.

If they have inside information, they can also contact people inside.

It is much more reliable than my own inference based on the behavior of all parties.

If they hadn't gotten a map of the secret passage from Mr. Lu, they might not have been able to enter the inner hall now.

Although he clearly knew that the relationship with Datou was just mutual cooperation and utilization, Tushanjun still felt very unhappy when he was left behind at the critical moment.

Thinking about it, I feel relieved again.

If you get a great opportunity, you will definitely not tell the people you have a cooperative relationship with. You will definitely know the distance between you and your friends.

In fact, there is nothing to be angry about. It will be fine once you enter the Soul Banner and become old friends.

Wen Yue's surprise was palpable. It turned out that it was useless for them to enter the inner hall. They still needed specialized people to unlock the formation.

Cheng Hui sighed secretly, but it wasn't actually that he didn't want to unlock the formation early.

This formation is connected to the outer formation. If the outer formation is not fully opened, he will not be able to unlock the secret formation in the inner hall.

As the core foundation of the sect's mountain-protecting formation, it is connected internally and externally. If it is fully opened, even Jindan Zhenren will not be able to stop the Blood Spirit Palace for a moment.

"What a pity."

Cheng Hui sighed, the glory of the past has turned into dust.

He could only paint some pictures from his father's words. He didn't know what it was like.

Moreover, the map in his hand is not complete, only the details of the inner hall in the central area.

Taking advantage of the opening of the Blood Spirit Palace, he wanted to use the resources in the Blood Spirit Palace to build the foundation.

Now is not the time to lament the spring and autumn, and lament the youth.

Cheng Hui put his index finger and little finger together, folded the remaining three fingers, and a flash of light came out, and the light red spiritual energy immediately poured into the blood-colored light curtain in front of him.

Then there were dozens of spiritual lights.

Make a seal with both hands to form a thirteen-character formation.

Light red seals emerged one by one, and finally condensed into a changing seal and penetrated the light curtain.

The red light curtain gradually faded, and the eight pillars shone brightly. Then they began to shrink until they were parallel to the main hall. Instead, the disk in front of them was raised ten feet, and opened in two halves from the center.

As soon as it was opened, a strong evil spirit immediately overflowed.

As the blood pool opened, the Blood Spirit Palace also shook.

The originally stable Blood Spirit Hall seemed to be in disrepair, and even the walls had small cracks.

Tushanjun's scarlet eyes flickered, and the blood pool should have been opened.

Just as Wen Yue was about to go out, he felt the vibration of the soul flag. He stopped immediately and asked with confusion on his face: "What's wrong, sir?"

‘Something’s wrong, there’s something wrong with the structure of the hall.’

The moment the blood pool opened, Cheng Hui jumped into it, and his body was covered with a light red light shield, which hindered the erosion of the surrounding blood evil energy.

The evil spirits in the blood pool seemed to have not seen Cheng Hui at all, and they all swam upward with all their strength.

Datou glanced at the four ghosts beside him, and without saying much, he manifested his true form and followed them into the blood pool.

The four ghosts looked at each other and without hesitation, they plunged into the blood pool together.

"gentlemen?"

"Enter."

Tu Shanjun appeared next to Wen Yue, transmitted his voice into the secret, and was covered with light golden mana.

Originally, Tushanjun thought that the evil spirits in the blood pool would be very powerful, but after entering the blood pool, he discovered that the strength of these ghosts was not very high.

"When things go wrong, there must be a monster."

Tu Shanjun led Wen Yue to chase the ghost in front of him.

He doesn't mind if his cultivation level is low, and he also introduces soul flags to enhance his strength.

Now that someone is helping them open the blood pool, there is no need to worry about it anymore.

After finding the direction of the four ghosts, Tushanjun increases his speed by another level.

Sensing ripples coming from behind him, Xiong Zonggui couldn't help but look back, with a look of surprise on his face: "Tushanjun."

"Exactly."

The four sword shadows transformed from the Three Rainbow Sword Jue have already rushed in front of Xiong Yan.

The sword control skills performed by Tushanjun in the Dzogchen realm were not something that Xiong Zhen, a ninth-level Qi practitioner, could withstand. Four bloody holes were poked out in an instant and fell into Tushanjun's hands.

The three ghosts at the front noticed something and looked back.

"Tushanjun, what do you mean?" The old man seemed to have no reaction for a moment.

Why did Tushanjun catch up with them so quickly and use his killer move?

"Please come into the flag and say something."

Tu Shanjun directly threw the bear in his hand into the soul flag.

Wen Yue, who was blocked behind by Tu Shanjun, held the soul flag tightly and steadily provided mana.

The old man didn't understand what Tu Shanjun meant, but it didn't stop him from finding Xiong Zhen's aura. He didn't expect that Tu Shanjun had advanced to the Great Perfection of Qi Training.

The two ghost hands under his ribs were immediately untied, and a black steel fork appeared in the old man's ghost hand.

"Great Perfection?!" The female ghost was shocked. She didn't have the courage to fight at all, so she turned around and ran away, panic flashing in her eyes.

The zombies had already taken advantage of the previous efforts to dive deeper into the blood pool.

The old man was so angry that running away at this time would simply cost him his life. After the steel fork stabbed Tushan Jun, he also wanted to leave.

Tu Shanjun controlled the flying sword to track the female ghost. While avoiding the steel fork, he got close to the old man ghost.

"not good!"

Four arms hold four steel forks in vain to fight back.

It's a pity that he faced Tu Shanjun, who was practicing Qi Dzogchen.

When it attacked, it was covered by shadows, and under the gaze of terrifying scarlet ghost eyes were fierce fists.

Bang.

Black blood gushed out from the old man's ghost mouth, and his body became even more stooped: "Shame..."

Tu Shanjun slapped the old man on the head hard again, knocking him so hard that he could no longer stand.

He didn't understand why the tenth level of Qi training and the Great Perfection of Qi training were only one level apart, so they seemed to be two realms.



Everyone in the Yuanling Sect who was still struggling in the main hall was shocked.

The formation they faced actually failed.

Not only is this not a good sign, it is a precursor to something bad.

The formation is intact, which means that the internal resources have not been plundered. Now that all the defense forces have disappeared, it means that there is a big problem in the internal core.

The ancestor of Yuanling Sect's eyes were like lightning, as if he could see through all the barriers.

Since the Blood Spirit Palace no longer has any defensive power, wouldn't it be better to let him pass and immediately set up the escape light and rush straight into the palace?

The ancestor of the Yuanling Sect was like a small sun. In the blink of an eye, he had penetrated countless thick gates and appeared directly above the blood pool.

Yin Shen, the head of the Wuling Sect, has also come. He originally thought that the ancestor of the Yuanling Sect would know something, but when he saw the ancestor of the Yuanling Sect, he found that the other party had just arrived, which meant that the movement just now was not

The ancestor of Yuanling Sect made it.

"Senior Feng, what exactly is in this Blood Spirit Palace?"

Patriarch Feng did not answer Lu Guang's question directly, but said: "Opportunity."

Before he could finish his words, the person had already rushed into the pool of blood.


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