Chapter 630 Blood Sea Forbidden Land, Good and Bad Fortune
Gather at the Holy Mountain.
The blessed land of twenty thousand miles spreads out fifty thousand miles, and the sea is vast and red.
This is a red sea!
It is rumored that many peak true mystics fell in that year, and countless great practitioners died here with bloodshed, staining tens of thousands of miles of sea red.
The blood of great practitioners contains their magic power and their remaining unwillingness, which has not been clear for a long time.
Therefore, this sea area is called the Blood Sea Forbidden Land by practitioners from all walks of life!
The center of the Blood Sea Forbidden Land is where the Holy Gathering Mountain is!
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Someone came through the air.
This person has a strong body and strong Qi and blood.
However, when I set foot here, I felt a sense of oppression.
He couldn't help but fall down, unable to cross the red sea.
"The Blood Sea Forbidden Land..."
Zhenyue looked strange. He was a powerful practitioner in the fifth level of Zhenxuan. He also had the blood of the dragon clan. He was among the strongest among high-level Zhenxuan.
However, looking at the vast red sea in front of me, I can't help but feel a little throbbing in my heart.
Many Zhenxuan died, and the remaining aura has not dissipated after more than twenty years.
When an ordinary ship sails here, ordinary people who have not practiced spiritual practice will probably only feel depressed and restless.
However, practitioners feel a sense of stagnation in which their energy and spirit are suppressed and their magic power is not flowing smoothly.
Zhenyue also felt like he was stuck in a quagmire. He needed Qi and blood to circulate in order to get rid of the three-point oppression.
He did not participate in this battle that year.
But he had heard about the brutality of this battle.
But I only heard about it and never saw it with my own eyes.
For more than twenty years, he has been hiding among the Longwei tribe. This is the first time he has gone to Jusheng Mountain, and it is also the first time he has seen the remaining power of the twenty years after the war.
Under the sea, soaked in the blood of Zhenxuan, all the creatures in the sea died. Later, they gradually adapted to the creatures in the blood sea and gradually wandered deeper into the blood sea.
In today's blood sea, there are many monsters and monsters, and there are even many sea creatures of great demon level, including fish, shrimps, turtles and turtles.
He took a deep breath and stepped forward.
Tens of thousands of miles of sea is not far away to him.
Not long after, we saw the legendary Jusheng Mountain in the distance.
The blessed land of Jusheng Mountain is still isolated from the inside and outside, and outside practitioners are not allowed to set foot there.
He continued to move forward, and then he felt an extremely sharp aura, pointing at him from a distance.
Zhen Yue's heart was shocked, and he felt that the aura was like a gaze, seeing through everything about him.
"The leader of the Dragon Guard Tribe, Zhen Yue, is in charge of the True Dragon Guard. I would like to meet with the Lords of Ju Sheng Mountain."
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Gathering in the blessed land of the Holy Mountain.
I saw a young man sitting cross-legged with a long sword across his knees.
His expression was stern and his eyes were cold.
This person’s name is Chen Ming.
The second true biography of Jushengshan.
After his first disciple Wen Li, he is the second most powerful person in the world who has condensed the ninth seal of Zhenxuan and set foot on the pinnacle of Zhenxuan.
Back then, he had killed the pinnacle Zhenxuan!
Now, after more than twenty years of hard work, he has become more perfect on the road of Zhenxuan Nine Seals, approaching the limit of Tianmen, and has reached the end of the road left by his master Bai Shengjun.
"Zhenyue?"
Chen Ming stood up slowly, he had heard of this name.
The forces that Thirteen operates outside can be said to be quite large, among which the Dragon Guard Tribe is extremely important.
Now, the senior brother is in seclusion and gathering in the blessed land of the Holy Mountain. He is personally in charge of it and is quite clear about many things.
He didn't know whether Zhenyue from the outside was real or fake, but he didn't have much fear. He just held the magic sword and said calmly: "Come in."
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More than ten thousand miles apart.
Gathering at the edge of Holy Mountain Blessed Land.
Zhenyue stepped on the crimson sea and heard such an understatement and a chilling voice.
His heart trembled, and he bowed and stepped forward.
As a leader among high-level Zhenxuan, he still has the feeling of being watched all the time, which is difficult to get rid of and find it difficult to feel at ease.
He set foot on the legendary blessed land of Jusheng Mountain, and without stopping, headed towards the direction of the aura.
Not long after, he came to a mountain range.
This is not where the sect of Jusheng Mountain is.
This is just a deserted, lonely land.
On the top of the mountain in front, a person stood with his hands behind his back, looking down, his breath was extremely cold.
"certificate."
"yes."
Zhenyue stretched out his hand, bit his fingertips open, and pushed the burning blood forward.
This blood is like an arrow from the string, instantly piercing the void.
The people on the peak pressed the wisp of blood lightly and took out something from their arms, which turned out to be a piece of dragon scale left by Zhuang Ming's true body.
Zhuang Ming left behind a few dragon scales at first, but during the war, the dragon horns and many dragon scales were broken off.
After gathering at the Holy Mountain, he conquered all directions, cleaned up the surrounding sea area, retrieved the dragon horns and dragon scales, and obtained thousands of Zhenxuan treasures, as well as some of the techniques and Taoist techniques that Peak Zhenxuan carried with him.
This dragon scale is the complete dragon scale left by Zhuang Ming.
Now we gather at the Holy Mountain to identify the bloodline of Longwei.
I saw him dripping blood on the dragon scales.
In an instant, the dragon scales absorbed the blood and glowed brightly.
"good."
The people on the mountain nodded slightly and said, "Come up."
Hearing this, Zhenyue stepped on the ground.
There was a bang.
The ground instantly sank into a big pit, and cracks opened in all directions.
But his person is no longer where he was.
He himself was like an arrow leaving the string, rushing up the mountain.
"Zhenyue pays homage to Mr. Zhenyue."
He stood on the high mountain and saluted: "For more than twenty years, I have admired the name of Jushengshan for a long time, but I have been burdened with important responsibilities and have never come to pay my respects. I wonder which one of Jushengshan, sir?"
The man said calmly: "You know more etiquette than that fool named Wen Han who came a few years ago. No wonder you were chosen to be the chief of Long Wei. You don't have to be polite. Since you are under the command of Thirteen, you don't have to be polite."
Counting my own family members, I rank second in Jusheng Mountain."
When Zhenyue heard this, he quickly said: "It turns out to be the second master."
Chen Ming, the second true successor of Jusheng Mountain, was a powerful figure who killed the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan back then, and his reputation was at its peak.
No wonder he was so oppressed just by looking at him from a distance of tens of thousands of miles.
Chen Ming stood with his hands behind his hands and said: "As the person in charge of Dragon Guard, you have not been here for more than 20 years. Now that you are here, you must not be here to see the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain. If there is any important matter, there is no need to beat around the bush."
Zhen Yue hurried forward and whispered: "By order of Lord Long."
Chen Ming paused for a moment, with a flash of strange color on his cold expression, and said in a solemn voice: "Thirteen is back?"
Zhenyue whispered: "Longjun left behind an external incarnation. After his old man fell into the void turbulence, he lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep. Now he has woken up and ordered me to come and announce the good news."
Chen Ming took a deep breath before exhaling.
In these years, the Longwei tribe has prospered, which means that Shisan has not fallen.
But Thirteen and Lao Liu, along with the thirty-two Dragon Guards of the Dragon Guard tribe, all fell into the turbulent flow of the void, and their future was uncertain after all.
Even though I had known that Thirteen had not died, upon hearing the news, I could not help but feel agitated.
"Did Thirteen say anything?" Chen Ming asked.
"It is inconvenient for his old man to be here, but there is a major event that is related to the future and is extremely important. Therefore, I did not dare to summon him and was personally ordered to come." Zhenyue said.
"What's going on?" Chen Ming asked.
"Please ask the Fifth Master to refine the Dongsheng national seal and official seal." Zhenyue said.
"oh?"
Chen Ming raised his eyebrows, and thoughts suddenly started to arise in his heart.
Ever since Thirteen proclaimed himself emperor at Jusheng Mountain, all the senior brothers in the sect have known that he has lofty aspirations.
It is not surprising that the Dongsheng Dynasty would imitate the Chu Dynasty.
It's just that the method of refining the official seal is the foundation for the Chu Dynasty to stabilize, grow, and suppress all directions.
I never thought that Thirteen would also obtain such a method?
"good."
After Chen Ming said this, he added, "What else did he say?"
Zhenyue paused and said: "Long Jun also said that Mr. Liu fell into the turbulent flow of the void, lost his trace, and disappeared. He still doesn't know what his situation is."
Chen Ming was silent for a long time, and finally waved his hand and said: "You can follow me to see Lao Wu."
He said this and looked as usual.
However, there was still a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Thirteen is the body of a true dragon and has the power to kill the peak Zhenxuan, but his ability to survive in the void is also extremely surprising. After all, even the Immortal God Zhuding Ding may not be able to survive in the void.
However, Lao Liu's cultivation level is not as good as Thirteen's, and his body is not as strong as the body of a true dragon.
All the brothers and sisters gathered in the Holy Mountain also held a ray of hope.
The prosperity of Dragon Guard also means that Thirteen is safe and sound, and Lao Liu and Thirteen both fell into the void at the same time, so they may also be safe and sound.
However, they also know that the void is turbulent and extremely chaotic.
Now, there is news about Thirteen.
But where Lao Liu is going, not even Thirteen knows.
Lao Liu alone has little hope in the turbulence of the void.