Eight hundred and twentieth chapters blood curse lifted
Chapter 823 The blood curse is lifted
"How's it going? Brother Lu has almost arranged it. With these magic circles completely covering this place, even if it's a big trouble, we can still deal with it. Besides, nine times out of ten, we are wasting it.
It’s just time.” After inserting the last Dharma flag in his hand into the corner of the bottom of the pool, Marquis Nanlong clapped his hands and said with a wry smile.
"Hey! I would rather waste more time than have any accidents. If behind this door is really the secret hiding place of ancient monks, then it would be best. If not, it is better to make some preparations than not to do anything.
Although I have a keen eye for treasures, I value this old life even more." Lu Weiying smiled and said nonchalantly.
After hearing this, Marquis Nanlong shook his head and said nothing.
At this time, the old man placed the last array disk in his hand and activated the restraint, and a layer of white glow appeared in the surrounding area.
The old man nodded with satisfaction, then turned around to face the bloody stone door again.
Marquis Nanlong had become impatient with waiting. When he saw the old man finishing the decoration, he immediately took off a storage item from his waist and flipped it into the air.
Suddenly a white glow swept out, and the crystal clear bones of ancient cultivators appeared on the ground.
"This Blood Curse Gate is evil enough. To break the restrictions of this gate, it actually requires the essence or flesh and blood of the person who cast the curse. The flesh and blood will definitely not be found. But among the remains of this ancient cultivator who has been seated, there should be
There are also some monks with fine essence." Nanlong Hou said in a deep voice, opened his mouth, and spit out the golden flying sword.
Then he reached out and grabbed the void on the ground, and the skeleton suddenly floated up out of thin air, rising to a height of five or six feet above the ground.
Marquis Nanlong flicked his finger, and a white spell suddenly hit the small sword that was motionless in front of his chest.
After a buzzing sound, the small sword trembled slightly, and a dazzling sword light suddenly erupted from the tip of the sword.
Golden and dazzling!
Then the sword light became brighter and brighter, turning into a ball of golden light.
After a moment, the light ball formed by the sword light instantly separated from the small sword and shot out, all hitting the bones floating in the air, and the scene below the light ball exploded.
Countless sharp and abnormally sharp sword energy crisscrossed and crisscrossed, submerging the entire skeleton into it. In an instant, bone powder of about the same size fell like gravel from the sword light.
A flash of light flashed in Marquis Nanlong's eyes, he flicked his sleeves and robe, and a piece of golden glow swarmed out from his sleeves, sweeping every grain of translucent bone sand inside.
The golden sword light in the air faded away at this moment.
Looking at the crystal bone powder rolled into a ball by the golden glow, Marquis Nanlong nodded secretly. Then he turned his head and glanced at Lu Weiying next to him.
When the old man saw this, he naturally knew Nanlong Hou's intention. He immediately rubbed his hands politely, and the white Dharma flag appeared between his hands.
With a slight shake, a hurricane appeared out of thin air near the French flag.
At this time, Marquis Nanlong was sitting cross-legged, making secrets with his hands, and uttering a low incantation sound from his mouth. Then all kinds of spells flew out from his hands one after another. They all hit the golden clouds wrapped in bone powder.
The golden glow was stimulated by these spells, and the bone powder wrapped inside slowly rolled and rotated.
These translucent powders glow with various colors of light in the twilight, flickering and looking extremely gorgeous.
At this time, the old man named Lu on the side tentatively attacked Shimen.
He did not panic and use the flag in his hand to attack, but casually raised one hand. After a flash of red light, several fist fireballs were shot at the stone door in succession.
"Puff" several slight muffled sounds.
As soon as the fireball approached the stone door, the bloody light flashed wildly for a few times, and then it suddenly came to life. A large area of red light gathered in the middle, intertwined and condensed, turning into a huge ghost face that was exactly the same as the ghost head carved on the stone door. It was about ten feet long. So big.
Ghostface swallowed several fireballs into his mouth, flashed a few times, and immediately disappeared. The stone door actually returned to its original state.
Seeing this scene, the old man surnamed Lu was shocked. But after hesitating for a moment, he pointed the Dharma flag in his hand towards the stone gate.
The hurricane that had appeared on the flag immediately turned into a wind dragon, roaring and attacking the stone gate.
The ghost face appeared again, and after opening its mouth, a large piece of red light erupted from the mouth. The wind dragon was swept into the bloody light and was taken into the ghost's mouth. Then the ghost face disappeared again while the old man was frightened and angry. .
The old man surnamed Lu and Marquis Nanlong looked at each other and couldn't help but look at each other.
"This Blood Curse Gate is indeed a bit weird. Let's just follow Master Cang Kun's method and unblock this gate." Marquis Nanlong sighed and said slowly.
After Lu Weiying heard this, he touched his chin and could only nod.
Although he has more powerful attack methods, the grimace on the stone door is really evil. He is not willing to mess up the matter by chance. With Master Cangkun's great reputation in the past, he must have found a way to crack it. The only way is to have greater confidence.
"Go!" Nanlonghou shouted in a low voice and pointed at the glow in the air.
The golden glow of the sun shines brightly, and after a buzzing sound, it rolls towards the stone door without hesitation.
The bloody light flashed, and the ghostly face emerged from the door again. Only this time, the ghostly face met Jin Xiacai expressionlessly, and the bone meal mixed in the glow suddenly turned into white light spots the size of rice grains, fighting desperately towards The grimace sticks and goes away.
As soon as the ghost face came into contact with these light spots, streams of gray-white mist suddenly appeared, and the ghost face instantly dissolved. After a while, the entire stone gate was shrouded in gray mist.
The ghosts cried loudly in the mist, and the blood flashed endlessly.
Then thick blood-colored tentacles rushed out of the mist, beating the bluestone ground desperately, as if the entire stone door came alive. But in the blink of an eye, these tentacles were covered by the gray mist, and immediately melted and scattered. Come.
"Now, do it!" Nanlonghou shouted without hesitation when he saw the situation on the stone gate.
Then he clicked the golden sword in front of him, made a seal with both hands, and poured all his spiritual energy into the flying sword through the spell.
The golden flying sword instantly turned into a dazzling golden rainbow and shot through the air.
The old man on one side had a gloomy face, and also poured most of his spiritual energy into the flag, and threw the Dharma flag directly in his hand.
After the white light flashed, the flag turned into several wind dragons and rushed towards the stone gate again.
In the blink of an eye, Jin Hong and Feng Long plunged into the gray fog one after another.
An earth-shaking loud noise came from the fog. Golden light, bloody light, and hurricanes were intertwined in the fog at the same time, and then mixed together and exploded.
After a gust of wind, the stone gate suddenly became clearly visible, and the gray-white mist was completely dispersed by the explosion. Seeing this, Nanlong Hou narrowed his eyes.
There was no trace of blood on the stone door, as if all the restrictions had been lifted.
Turning his eyes slightly, Marquis Nanlong glanced again at the small golden sword inserted halfway into the surface of the stone door.
With a flash of consciousness, the small sword suddenly flew out from the stone door and turned into a golden rainbow several feet long. It aimed at the stone door and slashed it in criss-cross directions.
There was a rumbling and chaotic sound, and in the golden light, the entire stone gate was chopped into a pile of rubble by flying swords.
An extremely fishy smell suddenly spread throughout the place.
But when Nanlong Hou and the old man named Lu saw clearly the debris of the stone gate, their expressions changed drastically.
The incisions of these gravel chips turned out to be like human beings. Dark red black blood gurgled out. And that fishy smell came from these black and red blood.
This situation is really indescribably weird!
Although the stone gate was chopped into pieces, the two Nanlong Hous did not see anything surprising. Because behind the stone gate, a dark staircase appeared, extending underground.
"Let's go! I want to see what kind of treasures are in this Blood Curse Gate. It's so mysterious." Marquis Nanlong looked at the underground passage that seemed to lead directly to Jiuyou. After licking his lips, he suddenly felt
Said with a sneer.
Then he didn't even greet the old man surnamed Lu, he just strode forward on his own and entered the passage after a few steps.
The old man named Lu stood there for a moment.
He looked at the remains of the Blood Curse Gate with black blood on the ground. Then he looked at the passage exposed under his eyes, and his brows could not help but frown.
Suddenly he let out a long breath, raised his legs and walked into the passage.
To the old man's surprise, this passage was very short. After only going more than twenty feet underground, he arrived at an underground hall.
The hall is not big, only seven or eight feet wide.
The entire hall was empty except for an altar table. There was nothing else.
When the old man entered the place, Marquis Nanlong was standing in the middle of the hall, staring blankly at a few things on the altar table, as if he was in a daze.
The old man walked over with some surprise and looked at it as well. As a result, he was suddenly shocked.
"Tian Yuan Fruit! I read that right. If you eat one of the Tian Yuan Fruit, you can extend your life for a hundred years. Is that purple Ganoderma lucidum the rumored Tian Yuan Zhi? Judging from the heat, it should have been around for tens of thousands of years. That's right.
Can you practice hard for decades even if you eat it raw? And this golden bamboo, could it be the Golden Thunder Bamboo among the three sacred trees! And this..." Lu Weiying saw clearly the six or seven kinds of flowers and plants on the altar table.
Finally, he was stunned for a moment. Then he began to speak incoherently with a look of horror on his face. He could hardly believe what he saw in front of him, and couldn't help but take two steps forward, intending to take a closer look.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, if I were you, I wouldn't be so reckless. Do you really think that these elixirs are just laid out here for me to get them? Friend Daoist, please look around carefully before speaking." Just before the old man
When he was extremely excited, Marquis Nanlong suddenly spoke coldly.
"Brother Nanlong, what do you mean by this?" When the old man heard this, he felt as if cold water had poured over his head. His mind suddenly cleared, and he quickly looked around again in surprise. "Hey! This seems to be the rumored Small Sumeru Vajra Formation. Buddha.
How could the clan formation appear here?" The old man surnamed Lu finally saw some clues from some runes looming on the surrounding walls, and was surprised.