The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1579 The Sealed Land!

Chapter 1579 The Sealed Land!

With Qiu Chuji guiding the way, Ling Hantian didn't delay, and went directly to the place where the seal was suppressed. After walking for half a day, Ling Hantian and Qiu Chuji encountered several witch slaves.

These witch slaves are all existences in the early days of the Holy Spirit, with a vast and endless source of witchcraft, and terrifying visions pervade their bodies.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, this ghost thing is such a headache!"

As soon as Qiu Chuji saw Wu Nu, his scalp felt numb. Ling Hantian put his hands behind his back and saw several Wu Nu rushing towards him frantically.

To deal with these witch slaves, blood power is undoubtedly the best way, Ling Hantian lightly raised a hand, and drew across the mysterious trajectory.

At this moment, the power of the Heavenly Emperor's blood boiled in his body, and all the power poured into the index finger, and immediately the whole finger was ignited with a dazzling purple-gold flame.

"Destroy the sky with one finger!"

With Qiu Chuji by his side, Ling Hantian didn't use the power of the other two powerful bloodlines. Now his strength is getting stronger and stronger. Just the combat skills displayed by the bloodline power of Emperor Wuji can kill these witch slaves.

As soon as he pointed it out, he directly pierced Wu Nu's heart, and that Wu Yuan seed was instantly shattered, and then the Wu Nu also fell.

Ling Hantian repeatedly pointed it out several times, and several Wu slaves were immediately killed. Seeing this, Qiu Chuji's eyes widened.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Ling Xiaoyou, you are simply the nemesis of this witch slave!"

Bah!
And at this moment, the entire space vibrated, as if caused by the beating of the heart, causing Ling Hantian's complexion to change slightly.

It seems that the terrifying existence that was suppressed and sealed seems to be attacking the seal again.

Thinking of this, the green light in Ling Han's eyes flowed, he opened the eye of delusion, and walked forward.

After walking for a mile, Ling Hantian stopped, staring solemnly at the front, there is a vast and endless source of witchcraft.

In the surrounding area, a series of strange secret lines are like invisible lines, criss-crossing in the sky, and invisible terrifying murderous intent pervades.

Here is a huge killing formation. Compared with the killing formation in front of the palace where the empress was, this killing formation is only stronger but not weaker.

The vast and endless source of witches really came from inside the formation, which made Ling Hantian frown slightly. Is this huge killing formation trapping terrorist existences, or preventing outsiders from entering?
"Junior, you are finally here!"

At this time, Ling Jiuyou's voice came from inside the killing formation, and Ling Hantian looked intently, but saw a vast killing formation with no end in sight.

At the next moment, Ling Jiuyou's voice sounded with surprise.

"Hey, that little Taoist priest has recovered?"

"Boundless Heavenly Venerate! Ling, little friend Ling, who is this?"

At this moment, Qiu Chuji was also taken aback by Ling Jiuyou, and his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings. He thought he was the only one in there, but he didn't expect there to be someone else, and he seemed to be a descendant of Immortal Emperor Wuji.

However, just this thought flashed in his mind, Qiu Chuji's eyes widened, and then his eyes fell deep in the killing array, he slightly cupped his hands, and his voice became dry.

"Senior, but Ling Jiuyou?"

"It's this lord, little Taoist priest. I didn't expect that the Supreme Dao Sutra of your Taoist sect is quite strange, and it even saved you from disaster. When I saw that you were alienated by the source of witchcraft, I wanted to help you, but I didn't want to help you." Insufficient energy."

Ling Jiuyou's voice came, but then the warning sound followed.

"But little Taoist priest, don't go any further. Only descendants of our Ling family can enter the killing formation here."

"Senior said, this killing formation is indeed beyond my ability to crack."

Qiu Chuji nodded slightly, the most powerful thing in Taoism is the killing formation, he can naturally see the killing formation in front of him, this kind of complicated killing formation, even if he has extraordinary achievements in the formation, he has no ability to break through it.

"Oh? You can still understand the formation here. It is rumored that Daomen's achievements in the formation are honored by all worlds. It seems that it is really good."

Ling Jiuyou's voice of admiration came out, and Ling Hantian was very surprised. Originally, he didn't know the Taoism that Qiu Chuji was talking about, and he had been guessing that the latter might not be from the Xuanhuang Realm. Now it seems that he can't be wrong.

"Senior, if you have a way, you can bring the little Taoist priest in. With his help, our chances of solving the hidden danger of the seal will greatly increase."

While Ling Hantian was meditating, Ling Jiuyou's voice made Ling Hantian frown slightly, but after Ling Jiuyou said so, Ling Hantian naturally turned his attention to Qiu Chuji.

"Don't resist, I'll take you in."

"Little friend Ling, don't worry, the things sealed here must be definitely not good. I have practiced Taoism all my life, and being able to help seal such aliens is a great merit."

Qiu Chuji listened to Ling Jiuyou's words, and the power seal was related to Wu Yuan, and as he said, it was not a kind of kindness. Taoist practice is about doing good deeds and accumulating merits to walk on the supreme road. Naturally, he would not Give up such a good thing.

Ling Hantian didn't know what Qiu Chuji was thinking. With a wave of his sleeve, he immediately took out the Sunmelting Furnace, and put Qiu Chuji into it temporarily.

For this person, he didn't want to expose the Promise Temple. After putting Qiu Chuji into the Primordial Furnace, Ling Hantian stared at the terrifying killing array.

Immediately, he stepped out a drop of purple gold blood with his fingers, and shot it into the killing formation. Seeing the strange secret patterns pushing away one after another after sensing the breath of blood, Ling Han walked in with confidence.

This terrifying killing formation is extremely huge, covering tens of miles in radius, the more Ling Hantian walked into it, the more intense Wu Yuan became, Ling Hantian had to let his blood boil and ignite the purple gold flame, so Wu Yuan dared not approach.

Afterwards, Ling Hantian came to a huge square.

In the huge square, eight colorful altars are laid out in all directions. A stream of sealed secret power is transmitted from the altars. Under the opening of the Eye of Delusion, dense secret lines run through here.

And in the center of the eight altars, a huge heart quietly floated there. The first time Ling Hantian saw this heart, he felt that there was an aura of destructive power emanating from it.

At this moment, Ling Hantian felt the power of heart palpitations from this heart, and under his eyes of Poxu, Ling Hantian found that he couldn't see through this heart. This was the first time that his eyes of Poxu failed!
At this time, Ling Hantian narrowed his eyes slightly. Is this heart the terrifying existence of the seal?
His eyes moved slightly, and above the heart, a familiar purple-gold "seal" word floated there, exuding vast and endless sealing power.

And above the word "Feng", there is also a purple hill, from which endless secret power spreads out, suppressing the heart of the central government together with the word "Feng".

At this moment, in the sky above the hill, a majestic figure was casting mysterious and obscure seals with a dignified expression, and waves of vast and endless power diffused from the endless void and poured into the purple hill.

"Ancestor, Ling Jiuyou!"

(End of this chapter)