In the bloody mist-filled boundary river, twelve golden haloes opened without warning. The Chaos Divine Art enveloped the void in this area in an instant. Zong Shou, dressed in a purple-red robe, followed and stepped in front of the blood mist. Only after observing this closely can one feel the majesty of the huge blood-colored stone platform in the blood mist. The entire stone platform is 82,000 feet high and 99,000 feet long and wide, in the shape of an inverted pyramid. This is only two-thirds of the way, the top part is not yet complete. But it has become majestic, and the evil spirit permeates all directions. I don’t know how many square meters of fine jade have been consumed, and how much blood of intelligent beings have been poured into it. Especially the huge bloody blade above the stone platform, which makes people choke on their breathing. It is shocking. "There are no large armies lurking around, but this night demon clan is quite sincere. It is indeed a sincere invitation to fight!" A figure flashed and appeared in front of Zong Shou. Holding a fly whisk in his hand and with a vicissitudes of appearance, he is the layman Mingrichuan, with a cold expression but a sarcastic tone. He, the ancestor of the ancestors, came here just to get a glimpse of the mystery of this place, to measure the destiny of the sky, and to measure the heaven and the earth. Whether it is the reality of the forbidden formation in the blood cloud, or whether there are other illusions in the surrounding void, they can be accurately measured, which is more reliable than Zong Shou's Burning World Blood Pupil. "It can only be said that the emperors of the Dark World Demon Court are actually not truly ruthless. They also cherish the lives of their people." Ye Xuan followed Zong Shou behind him and said with the same smile at this time: "Naturally, or maybe it's Those few are so confident that they don't think they need to deploy troops and horses." This boundary-cutting platform was fine when it was first built, but as the stone platform was piled up, the evil power here became more and more powerful. Monks below the sixth level of strength only need to get closer. They will be infected by the evil force, lose their mind, and become a walking zombie. And even if there are 50 million elite troops of the night demons here, the number of night demons above level six is only one million. Unless they form a formation to resist, but in this case, where is the remaining energy to participate in this battle? This is where the teasing meaning in their words comes from. When I first arrived, I already knew that the possibility of the Night Demon Clan sending a large army to set up an ambush here was very slim. Zong Shouze's eyes were slightly surprised. Look at the top of the blood-colored stone platform. He came prepared, and no matter what he saw here today, he would not be even a little surprised. However, not long ago, he was just approaching. The Sutra of Taishang's Nirvana that had been hidden in his sleeve suddenly started to move. I found the missing parts. Similar to the previous situation in the ancient tomb of Emperor Qin. And Zong Shou suddenly saw a picture inlaid on the outer wall of the stone platform. It has almost the same weird style as the three illustrations of the Sutra of Sutra of Sutra of Death in his hand. It is extremely mysterious, as if it wants to contain all the principles between heaven and earth in such a small picture. Yin Yin is the core of this world-cutting platform, surrounded by countless spiritual patterns. But this is not the flaw or weakness of this bloody jade platform, but it is the strongest and strongest point. Previously, Zong Shou could not see it with the Burning World Blood Pupil, but now when the Taishang's Sutra of Destruction was triggered, he could see this picture with his naked eyes. I see! The so-called boundary-cutting platform. Could the real body be one of the fragments of this Sutra of Sutra of Death? This huge blood-colored stone platform is actually just an 'amplifier'. The magical power in this catalog is greatly amplified and strengthened. Another evil force of blood sacrifice. Zong Shou felt more and more that the Supreme Sutra of Destruction was in his hand. It is indeed extremely evil, but its content is all about the righteous path. There is a faint feeling of uneasiness, not because of this world-slaying platform, but also not because of those hidden Night Demon Clan powerhouses. On the contrary, after seeing that picture, Zong Shou's confidence increased by at least one level. Now that he knows the true heel, it is naturally much easier to break through this world-cutting platform. What really makes him uneasy is another reason. However, Zong Shou himself couldn't think of a specific reason, or what exactly he had missed. All I know is that my chest has been throbbing and my blood is surging. Today's battle would be far more dangerous than he imagined. Is it the Night Stalker? No, I haven't heard that the Dark World Demon Court has other methods? With Lu Wubing's ability, he should have checked out all the trump cards that the Night Demon Clan had, and there was nothing missing. Even if there is something unexpected, this place is not unprepared - Zong Shou's thoughts at this moment were spinning a thousand times, and he carefully sorted out everything he had experienced in these days, without missing anything. In the end, he frowned He frowned and his eyes became sharper and sharper. Could it be that it was him? The person who should have appeared a long time ago has never appeared until now. There is no trace of him. Could it be that he has to wait for today? "With the Shura Clan's promise to contain them, the Dark World Demon Court has little chance of winning. But today I don't know why, but I always feel a little ominous." The Ming Rixuan layman also mused at this time: "The secret of heaven has been captured by someone with great ability. Cover it up, Your Majesty, please be extremely careful later." But he did not persuade Zong Shou to give up, knowing that today the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Zong Shou nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, but then said cautiously and seriously: "Please invite the imperial master!" Ming Rixuan layman did not speak anymore, but held the spiritual secret in his hand. More than a dozen high-level immortal stones flew out of his sleeves one after another and exploded one by one in front of him. These priceless fairy stones were smashed into pieces, but Ming Rixuan didn't feel any pain at all. With a flick of his fingers, dozens more drops of essence and blood were forced out, mixing with the powder of the fairy stones. Following the activation of Ming Ri Xuan's spiritual skills, a small golden symbol with the word "luck" was finally formed, which was engraved on the back of Zong Shou's right hand. As long as the golden talisman is still there, Zong Shou's luck will always be at its best. "This talisman should last for twelve hours. After twelve hours, your majesty's luck will plummet," Ming Rixuan, a layman, looked pale. Using this technique, almost two-thirds of his blood essence was consumed. "I'm sorry for your incompetence. I can't help your Majesty for the time being. It will take at least eight hours to recover." Zong Shou had known for a long time that seeing that Ming Rixuan was fine, he still had the ability to protect himself. After looking at the characters on the back of his hand, he took a step forward and stepped into the blood mist. Once you enter the blood mist, you step into the forbidden formation. Maybe he knew that he had the Burning World Blood Eye, which could see all the truth, and there was no illusion in it. However, Zong Shou immediately felt that the power of countless laws and the rules of heaven and earth were coming one after another. It's like the threads, and I am the butterfly falling into the spider's web. Just a moment later, the void around him shook. Ye Xuan followed him into the formation, followed by Lu Wubing behind him. (To be continued) RT