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Chapter 279

However, what Zhang Heng didn't discover was that it was when Bai Mou and Bai Yanluo died.

In the arena, there was an invisible breath that merged into his body.

It seemed like an invisible curse.

Then, Zhang Heng took Bai Yanluo away, and the white eyes and ghost's rings burst out towards the depths of Shura Forest.

The deeper they went, the more frightened Jin Chankong and the others became. In the depths of Shura Forest, it could be said that there was a huge mass grave.

Countless corpses are scattered everywhere on the ground, and there are countless ancient stone monuments standing horizontally.

It was spattered with blue blood.

Although it has passed endlessly, the blood still has a very terrifying power.

"Blood Soul Wood?"

Bing'e was taken aback.

She saw a huge evil tree, the whole body was dark red, as strange as blood, with countless flowers on it.

The stamens in the center actually looked like little faces of children, facing them right now.

It seems to be mocking them, very weird.

"Fei'er, don't look at them if your strength is low. It is rumored that this kind of evil flower can psychedelic people's minds."

"Master Manjusri, I feel that we may have reached the central border of the Shura Forest."

"The vegetation that appears here is very aggressive and dangerous. If something goes wrong, we may fall."

"Because this blood soul wood is formed by drinking the blood of all spirits, otherwise it would be impossible to gather hundreds of millions of soul power to provide him with nourishment for growth."

Zhang Heng frowned.

"Just be careful, Wanmo has an accident, there may be more Soul Devourers here."

"Tick tock."

This is the people shuttled in the air, the strong wind of the cassocks, touching the leaves covered with liquid from time to time, and the liquid that was shaken off.

Their incomparably scarlet color disappeared as soon as a drop fell on the ground.

On the dark ice surface, there is a gray mist shrouded, taking advantage of the night sky to lie low.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Heng and others didn't notice that a blood-colored tree root moved under the thick ice.

It shuttles through the underground space like a poisonous snake.

Under the ice ground, it rippled away in the direction of the white cassock's flight.

……

The more you enter the vast Asura forest, the thicker the scarlet color will be. This is the color of blood and represents killing.

A quaint blockhouse is located in the center of Shura Forest, and above him, there is a huge blood-red tower.

The blood tower is vast, and from time to time there is a strong wind falling down, especially above the steep spire.

An extremely dark and huge demon tiger, like the Dharma of heaven and earth, stretched out its head from the universe, roaring to the sky, extremely evil.

"Dengdengdeng."

In the quaint blockhouse, a gray-haired old man walked straight into a blood palace.

There are two large characters on it, which are extremely creepy. They are condensed with the essence of the demon emperor's blood, and they are blooming with blue holy brilliance.

"Sinking King, it's not good, the soul lamps of Bai Yanluo and Youhun are broken."

In the Sunken Palace, there is a huge skull, which seems to be the head of an ancient giant. The nasal bone in the center has been hollowed out, leaving only the eyes and mouth.

A beautiful woman curled up in it.

"Woooo."

When the woman heard the white-haired old man's words, she loosened her eyelids and let out a haha, but she was not as surprised as the white-haired old man.

"Wu Yue, isn't he just a few of the soul-devouring clan's arrogance, he will die when he dies, so why be so anxious."

Shen Shen Wang Yun said lightly.

"Sinking King, Bai Yanluo and You Hun are deeply appreciated by the poor master. Now the poor master is retreating, and the lord is in charge of the matter of Shuluo Castle. I am afraid that the poor lord will leave the seclusion, and the lord will not be able to explain it."

The white-haired old man knelt on the ground and spoke.

"If you don't become a king, you will be some local chickens and dogs. They look tyrannical, but they are just paper tigers."

"Don't worry, if the poor master asks, I will explain this matter."

"Now that the poor master is retreating, the six heavenly kings of the Soul Eater Clan have different thoughts. You can pay more attention to this."

"After all, 1 years ago, when the poor master entered the Youhu Palace, he entrusted the six heavenly kings and said that when he leaves the customs, the strongest one can take over his position. This kind of temptation is huge, and not only the deity is tempted.

"Yes, Your Honor."

The white-haired old man Wu Yue replied seriously.

"By the way, have you found the evil soul?"

The Sinking King's tone suddenly became harsh.

When Wu Yue heard that he fell into an abyss, his whole body trembled.

The word "evil soul son" seems to be a kind of taboo.

"Report to Your Majesty, only a few clues were found, but no one was found."

"waste."

The Sinking King was furious, and sat up from the giant mouth of the skull.

The terrifying fluctuations caused the entire Sunken Palace to tremble violently.

Especially at this time, the other half of his face was exposed with thick and ferocious white bones.

Shocking scene, no one can believe it.

There was such a hideous blemish on that absolutely beautiful face.

The Sunken Palace was raging with wind and howling with strong winds, but it was extremely cold, even the ice was frozen.

On the ferocious grimace of the Sinking King, he was actually absorbing Hunyuan all over the sky for use.

That half of the injured face recovered in an instant, but the other half was the same, still beautiful.

But this seems to be a blindfold.

"In the past, the seven heirs of the poor lord are now kings, but when the son of the evil soul landed, something went wrong."

"I, the High Priest of the Soul Devourer Clan, prayed to the Soul Heaven, and the prophecy was fulfilled, that the soul-devouring son will be ordered to kill the king."

"Even if the evil soul exists in Shuluo Castle, it will be a threat to the Seven Kings."

"It has been ten thousand years since the son of the evil soul was sent to the Shura Forest, and he may have grown up already."

"If the son of evil soul returns and the prophecy of Huntian is fulfilled, wouldn't we and the other six kings all die?"

"Seat, the evil soul must die."

"Otherwise, I will wait for the Six Kings, and I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"The longer the time, the more unkillable the evil soul son is, the more it means that our six kings are more dangerous, do you know?"

The voice of the sinking king's vastness kept echoing in the air.

Wu Yue's whole body was soaked with sweat.

"I tell my lord that my subordinates are incompetent."

"Hmph, you contact the guards of the other five kings, find the high priest, and see if he can do anything."

"Your Majesty, but the High Priest Hun Wudao only obeys the orders of the poor Lord, I'm afraid..."

"Hmph, there are priorities. If you can't tolerate him at this time, just tell him that ten thousand years have passed, and it's time for my High Priest of the Soul Devourer Clan to be reelected."

Wu Yue's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Because he knew that once a new priest takes over as the chief priest of the clan, the former priest must burn his body and dedicate his soul to the soul god of the Soul Eater clan's belief.

After some conversation, Wu Yue withdrew from the Sunken Palace, and in a meeting hall of Shura Castle, he ordered people to send out five brown crows to fly towards the five directions of Shuluo Castle.

(End of this chapter)