Chapter five hundred and fifty-four life and death
"here we go."
The sudden bloody light broke this peaceful space.
Wu Luoxian stood up slowly, looked at the image of the Blood God Son that appeared in front of him, and said to the Green Smoke Ghost not far away.
They had been waiting here for so long, and finally received the order from the Blood God Son.
"I hope you won't forget your promise."
Qing Yangui shook the pipe in his hand, perhaps because he used too much force, and the sparks on the pipe in his hand suddenly lit up and flashed crazily at a very fast frequency.
"When the door to the underworld is opened, I will naturally guide the soul of the underworld to resurrect her."
The current Son of Blood God seems to be in a strange state, and it seems so difficult to talk to Wu Luoxian and the others even though they are thousands of miles away.
The image seemed to have a bad signal, it kept flashing and the words were intermittent. If Qingyangui hadn't listened very carefully, he probably wouldn't have been able to hear what the Blood God Son was saying.
"That's good."
Qing Yangui looked at the thing in his hand silently and flicked it gently.
The unused pipe was emitting a stream of bluish-gray smoke, constantly changing its shape in mid-air.
"What are you doing? Old man, I have never made any decisions in my life, and you still want to stop me?"
Looking at the smoke that was constantly changing in shape in front of her eyes, Qing Yangui seemed to see someone's face and told her.
In Wu Luoxian's eyes, that cloud of smoke was just a cloud of smoke with an erratic shape.
A group of black silver behind him flashed, as if the shadow man was communicating with Wu Luoxian.
He responded to the shadow man's words calmly, and then looked at the Blood God Son who was supervising them.
"Don't waste time, now you have to seize every minute and every second."
Glancing at the dark night outside, Wu Luoxian quickly said that it would not be so easy to miss this opportunity and then open the door to the underworld.
"good!"
Qing Yangui, who was arguing with the souls existing in the smoke in front of him, looked at Wu Luoxian, nodded slightly, and grabbed the smoke in front of him.
The soul residing in the smoke was still fighting for something, but it still returned to the pipe under the control of the Green Smoke Ghost.
After all, there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, and there is no chance to resist in front of Qing Yangui.
Putting the pipe in his mouth again, Qingyangui stood in front of the ceremony that had been arranged long ago.
At this time, the ritual was running peacefully, absorbing the surrounding aura, and the blood-red veins. Under the infusion of aura during this period, the color became even brighter.
As the spiritual power in Qingyangui's body was continuously being transferred, a rapidly moving light spot appeared on the lines above the ceremony, and in the blink of an eye, the entire ceremony was turned around.
The middlemost fragment instantly bloomed with endless brilliance.
A lot of bloody brilliance illuminated the entire place. Blossoming bloody lotus flowers appeared out of thin air. Each bloody lotus flower carried huge spiritual power and blood energy.
During the ceremony, all the lines were connected together, and a trace of inexplicable aura connected the countless bloody lotus flowers.
The surrounding space began to tremble.
Violent space turbulence swept through the entire space, and a wisp of green smoke enveloped Wu Luoxian and Qing Yangui.
Under the endless turbulence of space, the green smoke retreated steadily.
“How long will this thing last?”
From Qing Yangui's face, it can be clearly seen that he is struggling now, and it seems that he may not be able to hold on for long.
"Forcibly breaking the barrier between the worlds of life and death and opening a passage will definitely happen. Just wait until the passage stabilizes."
Wu Luoxian nervously observed the surrounding scene. Now, it was not the time for him to take action.
What awaits him is completely after connecting to the underworld.
After one breath.
In the broken space, there was endless death energy, mixed with the aura emanating from the Nine Netherworld.
Everything around him changed, even the aura became lifeless. Under the influence of this power, the aura on Qingyangui became sluggish.
"It's up to you!"
The moment Wu Luoxian sensed the appearance of the death energy, he immediately said.
Without him having to say anything, the shadow man behind him immediately started moving, taking the lead. The dark aura wrapped around Wu Luoxian's body, and the two of them immediately jumped out of the protective circle of Qing Yangui.
The shadow people born in the two realms of life and death are really familiar with the atmosphere of the underworld.
When the passage between the two worlds is opened, the influence of the endless breath of death has the most profound impact on the world of the living, and this is the first step for Wu Luoxian to break free from the shackles of the Blood God Son!
Wu Luoxian jumped into the endless abyss without hesitation.
After this, the storm caused by the opening of the barrier between the two realms gradually subsided.
Qing Yangui looked at the gap, which was only the size of a hair, with an uncertain expression.
"Where's that guy Uluoxian!?"
The image of the Blood God Son appeared again.
Even though he was thousands of miles away and at a critical moment, he felt that the mark he had left in the depths of Wu Luoxian's soul suddenly disappeared.
Feeling a little uneasy in his heart, he transmitted his own projection through the aura that still remained here just now.
"I don't know. It seems that he jumped in himself in order to maintain the stability of the passage."
Looking at the furious Blood God Son, Qing Yangui pointed at the opened passage.
Although it is very inconspicuous, if ordinary people get a trace of the aura that occasionally escapes from it, they will quickly age and lose a lot of life force.
It may even transform directly into an undead creature.
Fortunately, there is a certain aura remaining above this passage, which suppresses this power in the slightest, so that this place is not completely reduced to a dead place.
That is the power of rules.
As a person who has been in the Holy Realm for a long time, Qing Yangui's cultivation is considered to be at the pinnacle in this world. However, he feels that he is still very weak in the face of this kind of power.
He even felt this way when he looked at the projection of the Blood God Son at this moment.
"Those two guys! Qingyangui! Do you want to die too?"
Even though the Blood God Son was still hidden under the blood color and his face could not be seen clearly, even so, Qing Yangui could feel the suppressed anger from him, just like a volcano about to erupt.
Naturally, the Blood God Son would not believe Qing Yangui's lies.
Maintain the stability of the channel between the two worlds?
Do you still need Uroxian?
The fragment he handed to Uluoxian didn't just help him open this channel, it could also play this role.
I am afraid that I am being manipulated by myself, and I feel unwilling to do so!