Please calm down your anger

Chapter 535 The Jedi showed a vision, bloody wilderness
Youxuan Xingdou Divine Tree can communicate with heaven and earth, but due to damage, what you see and hear is blurred.

This was the first time that Wang Xuan received obvious information.

But not from heaven.

It's from Jiuyou!

The Star Dou Divine Tree was bestowed by the Heavenly Court, and it was something like a celestial fate. The Human Sovereign used it to learn the art of enshrining the gods, and rode a dragon to ascend to heaven and become an immortal.

How can I still hear the voice from Jiuyou?
Wang Xuan was surprised in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about the reason, and immediately said anxiously to the side: "Quick, let Marshal Huo and the others withdraw immediately!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Wei Tingshan took the order to go, and soon issued an order to retreat with the help of the secret method of the divine way.

Wei Wuji and Chen Huowu looked at each other with serious brows.

Since Emperor Xuan came to support, it was the first time they had seen him like this.

Wang Xuan continued to operate the Youxi Great Formation.

The sound coming from under the feet became more and more clear. There seemed to be countless ghosts howling, shouting and running quickly, and there was the sound of horseshoes roaring and mountains collapsing...

……

Survey the sky and walk in the cabin of the boat.

"Go, retreat immediately!"

After receiving the military order, Huo Yu executed it without hesitation.

He is the most standard soldier, bold and cautious, brave and cautious. Although he is also curious about what happened, he puts military orders first.

Princess Sanjue opened her mouth, but did not speak.

She knew that there must be a reason for such a military order, and she would not implicate the officers and men on board because of her own reasons, but she felt extremely unwilling in her heart.

Patriarch, what happened?
At this moment, she felt something in her heart and looked at the round light mirror.

Huo Yu had already driven the Five Elements Evil Ghost back to the cabin, and the scene on the bronze mirror also rapidly shrunk, but they finally found something strange.

Among the many tall ice-field barbarians, a few small figures covered in black robes walked out, and they looked like human beings.

"It's those traitors!"

Yan Guhong narrowed his eyes slightly, his killing intent was burning.

Emperor Wei You recruited and bewitched many evil tycoons and righteous masters in Dayan and Southern Jin, but when he was besieged and beheaded, there were very few helpers around him.

From the Southern Expedition to today's unification, the killing order has never been withdrawn. Although Yan Guhong is at odds with the court and does not look down on the family's lineage, he is a lone wolf-like figure, but he hates these human traitors even more. Also personally traced the strangulation.

Unexpectedly, the other party escaped into the ice field to make troubles!
……

Netherworld of Nine Dragons, next to the pool of blood.

Several men in black robes slowly took off their hoods, most of them were white-haired old men and women, their qi breath was as deep as the sea, but they were obviously exhausted.

This is the criteria for Emperor Wei You's selection.

There are quite a few monks who are selfish in their pursuit of longevity, seizing secrets for their own use, especially these once glorious old monsters, who are extremely unwilling to face death.

Longevity and real immortals give advice, and you will never worry about being bewitched.

The old man in the lead slowly stretched out his hand forward, his fingertips were immediately icy cold, and hoarfrost and Yin Qi began to spread upwards along the palm of his hand.

"It really is the Nether Qi!"

A flash of excitement flashed in the old man's eyes, "Shangxian entrusted a dream, saying that there would be a crack in the Three Realms here, unexpectedly it was true..."

Before he finished speaking, a gray-haired icefield barbarian patriarch behind him glared and scolded: "Shut up, why does the star sacrifice technique cause natural disasters? Did you tamper with it?"

The old man glanced lightly, "Is the black-toothed patriarch just joking?"

"If it's an ordinary star worship technique, where does the armor on your body come from?"

"It's just a sneak attack by the other party. Don't vent your anger indiscriminately. If you ruin the Shangxian's affairs, do you know the consequences?!"

"You..."

Hearing this, the patriarch of the barbarian tribe in the ice field lost his momentum.

In the past few days, he has seen that these people have great supernatural powers, and it is okay to practice some evil methods, but they get armor and weapons from falling stars...

He knew that the star worship technique was not capable of this.

The reason behind it makes people shudder.

Thinking of this, the head of the barbarian tribe in the ice field looked ahead and gritted his teeth: "This is the forbidden land of our clan. Thousands of years ago, a group of demon troops came from the Great Wall of Ice and Snow. , and sealed off the town with hundreds of ancestral spirits."

"Not long after you have been here, this place has become more and more evil, and the yin and blood qi are spreading. Every night, you can hear the screams of evil spirits and fierce ghosts. Could it be that the demon army is about to be born again?"

"Magic Army?"

The old man sneered, "It's just that some ordinary troops have gone mad. Although Li Yuan, the Soldier Saint, has some reputation, if he enters this place, he might not even have a single bone left."

After all, he didn't explain much, looking at the blood pool in front of him, his face was full of greed and excitement.

Emperor Wei You was beheaded in the south.

More importantly, that idiot actually revealed the secrets of the "Five Obsidian Star Stone" mines, and Dayan has unified the north and the south, and opened the Tiandu Xiancheng.

In order to avoid accidents, the real immortals under the Nether Glazed Lord entrusted him with dreams and replaced Emperor Wei You as the pioneer.

The only task is to create obstacles for Dayan, to prevent them from really finding a way to unify the divine way and regain their immortal status.

As long as the other party is unsuccessful, the Nine Nether Ghost Kingdom will be broken three years later, and the immortals and demons will come to the world, he will be the greatest contributor.

Now is the first benefit.

The Nether Glazed Venerable will send someone to send a life-prolonging elixir, once taken, it can delay the exhaustion of Qi and blood, and only have the possibility of becoming a fairy in the future.

Everyone else was also full of excitement.

An old woman with a face full of tattoos said with a sinister smile: "Emperor Wei You, who used the life-prolonging elixir to scold us in every possible way, is like commanding cattle and sheep, but it is good to die!"

"You can't say that again."

The old man at the head shook his head with a smile and said: "You and I know that the one who wins over Emperor Wei You, but the master of the Nine Nether Ghost Kingdom, we can't afford to offend."

The old woman sneered, "They are all doing things for the immortal, and they still don't forget to put on airs. These people are afraid that they are going crazy inside. When the immortals and demons come, all orthodoxy is a joke..."

"Hahaha…"

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and smiled.

They are all human beings, and the Nine Nether Ghost Kingdom has messed up errands several times, and they always like to show off. Even if the Holy Lord Youming Liuli doesn't clean it up in the future, he will use some means to check and balance.

In this world, various forces are fighting each other.

They only need to hold their thighs firmly, and the future is unlimited.

Bang!
Suddenly, the pool of blood surged.

A wave of bloody air rose into the sky.

In an instant, the dark wind howled, and the lake formed by the blood mist began to swirl, gradually forming a huge vortex, in which green thunder thundered continuously.

The Black Abyss Ice Field is already a restricted area of ​​life, and these people, including the surrounding barbarians, have already adapted to it, either because they are advanced or powerful.

However, this cloudy wind is by no means unusual.

It seems that it can directly blow into the depths of a person's soul, no matter how high or low his cultivation is, he can't help but tremble.

"It's the Nine Nether Winds!"

The old man was not surprised but delighted, "This place is really a gap in the Three Realms, but unfortunately it is too narrow, and the timing of opening and closing is unpredictable, otherwise the ghost army under Shangxian's command could enter from here..."

The patriarch of the barbarian tribe in the ice field listened to the conversation of the few people, his eyes flickered with cloudiness, and from time to time they flashed fiercely.

He got the benefit, he wanted to lead his people to break through the Great Wall of Ice and Snow, and enter the Middle Earth to multiply, and the other party had the help of heaven and man, so he let go of his courage, gathered the five major tribes, and fought to the death.

Listening to the conversation of these traitors from the human race, although I don't know the specific inside story, I somehow feel uneasy and feel like a catastrophe is imminent.

Just when he was hesitating, his whole body froze suddenly, his mind went blank, he looked at the center of the pool of blood, his hair trembled.

Rumble!
Accompanied by billowing green thunder, a figure slowly rose from the center of the vortex formed by the pool of blood.

It was a knight.

Wearing the Jaizu Blood Dragon Armor, the helmet has long white tassels fluttering, under the helmet is a black-gold bronze armored ghost face, and the blood-colored spear of Zhang Ba is horizontally mounted on the mount.

The knight's mount was also extraordinary, with a leopard-like body shape, five tails swinging back and forth, and a single horn growing out of his forehead, staring at them with a fierce look on his face.

Behind the knight, there was a large banner fluttering, which looked tattered, but black mist billowed, and there were countless ghost faces screaming mournfully, as if they were about to break free from the banner.

It's a real fairy!
The old man trembled with excitement.

He didn't expect that the Nether Glazed Venerable actually sent a real immortal into this realm, which was a blatant violation of the rules of heaven.

Your Excellency, you actually value us so much.

At this time, the old man's mind was blank, he knelt on the ground tremblingly, his forehead was pressed against the cold ground, his buttocks were sticking out high, and he said in a trembling voice: "The old man Xiahou Bo pays homage to the Immortal!"

Seeing this, the others came back to their senses, fell to the ground one after another, kept kowtow, and reported their names.

From their point of view, it is a rare opportunity for a true immortal to come to the world, and even a little help will benefit endlessly.

The surrounding ice field barbarians also knelt down on the ground in fright.

We just glanced at each other, and there were many illusions in our minds, only the boundless sea of ​​blood and the sound of killing, and some even became incontinent due to fright.

There was only one person, still standing there blankly.

It was the patriarch of the icefield barbarians.

He was also planning to kneel down, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered the bloody figure on the tribal mural. Although the armor on the mount was different, they were inexplicably similar.

"Devil...devil..."

The barbarian patriarch pointed forward and his voice trembled.

The old man Xia Houbo who was kneeling on the ground noticed something was wrong, raised his head carefully, and looked at him secretly.

He had already calmed down at this moment, desperately turned his qi into reality, and resisted the weird phantom, his eyes widened immediately.

On the tattered flag and streamer behind the knight, black mist billowed up and scattered, faintly revealing a big word.

The handwriting is sharp and full of sharpness, and the ghost faces around him dare not approach, it is indeed a "Li"!
"you you…"

The old man was completely dumbfounded, his mind went blank.

He couldn't guess who it was.

It was Li Yuan, the White Tiger Soldier!

How is he still alive?

How did he become a fairy?
Countless question marks appeared in the old man's mind.

In the pool of blood, Li Yuan was wearing a ghost mask, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but his eyes were blue, like thousands of years of ice.

He looked at the people in front of him, and then at the sky, with no emotion in his indifferent eyes.

"run!"

The old man Xia Houbo sensed something was wrong, he let out a roar, and the sword light soared into the sky, and flew towards the Great Wall of Ice and Snow, and fled.

Behind him, a wave of blood exploded, like a tsunami, quickly spreading across the entire ice field, and the volcanoes that passed along the way cooled down and extinguished rapidly.

Amidst the waves of blood, there were shadowy figures, the sound of horseshoes continued, and the murderous aura shot straight into the sky. Countless barbarian spirits could be vaguely seen screaming and leaving their bodies, and finally fell to the ground, lifeless...

At the same time, on the Great Wall of Ice and Snow, everyone also waited and watched together, watching the blood color fill the entire ice field.

Li Qianqiu had already burst into tears, and murmured: "It's the ancestor..."

(End of this chapter)