Da da da!
The translucent little lizard stretched out its long neck, kicked its four slender legs, and climbed thousands of feet in the thick blood sea, standing there looking around vigilantly...
It was being watched by something.
In a trance, a black shadow rushed out from under the sea of blood, and a big bloody mouth sucked the little lizard away, leaving only a shallow whirlpool and a few weak chewing sounds...
Because the sea of blood was too viscous, the vortex calmed down in an instant.
The ferocious beast that successfully hunted away quietly, not daring to reveal the slightest bit of its breath, and quickly sank into the depths of the sea of blood.
Hundreds of miles away, Li Changshou, who witnessed this scene, looked down at the same little lizard he transformed into...
These days, it's not easy to be a creature at the bottom of the sea of blood.
Abandoning distracting thoughts, the Fengyu Curse Wanli Xunfeng was stimulated to the extreme, and Li Changshou's mind was 60% open, discerning the messages heard from everywhere.
That’s right here, the place where the Great Dao shakes and the masters of the Shura tribe gather is just below here...
The sea of blood, where the world and the dirty springs meet, is extremely turbid.
At the beginning of ancient times, the sea of blood was almost boundless, and the ancestor of Styx, the innate power of the sea of blood, was famous in the wild. He created Asura and created the "killing" religion.
It's a pity that it didn't keep up with the times.
When Houtu was about to incarnate into the Liudao disc, a certain great mage who was active in ancient times and who did not want to be named, with a few treasures taught by human beings, teamed up with Houtu and Zixiao Shenlei to obliterate the ancestor of Styx.
The rumor of 'the sea of blood never dries up and the river of the underworld never dies' was shattered gorgeously.
Afterwards, Empress Houtu incarnated into the reincarnation disk of the six realms of heaven, the most precious treasure, dividing the underworld, opening up the underworld, and forming the three realms of heaven, earth and man.
Most of the sea of blood evaporated, and only the remnants remained on the west side of the Nether Realm, still occupying a small half of the Nether...
The sky and the earth are clear and turbid, and yin and yang are mixed. It is impossible for the sea of blood to completely dissipate.
The Shura clan and all the ferocious beasts living in the sea of blood have not been extinct, and have gradually regained some vitality today.
Although the Shura clan can no longer be as powerful as it was at the end of ancient times and the beginning of ancient times, they can barely be counted as a big clan in the world, occupying a place in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and gaining more luck after joining the Western religion.
Time waits for no one, nights are long and dreams are many.
The little lizard that Li Changshou turned into dived into the sea of blood here, activated the method of water escape, tried his best to hide the fluctuation of breath, and explored all the way to the depths of the sea of blood.
Within the sea of blood, it can be called a hole in the sky.
When Li Changshou came here, he saw many 'bubbles' in the sea of blood. There were large and small 'islands' suspended in the 'bubbles', and there were many tribes of the Shura tribe scattered on them.
There are also many Shura wandering around.
The characteristic of the Shura tribe is that all the women are beautiful, and the men are free to play. Ordinary beauties can be seen everywhere here, and there are all kinds of 'brothers' who scare the children next door to tears.
The entire Shura clan is deducing this truth—
Good-looking skins are the same, and ugly souls are not necessarily interesting.
If Tianya Pavilion came here to recruit some people...
The thinking is too divergent, take it in and out, take it in and out.
Naturally, Li Changshou wouldn't pay much attention to these Asura women, after all Fairy Yunxiao was in the glazed pagoda, watching his every move.
After collecting enough detailed and comprehensive information, he continued to dive deep, quietly approaching the deepest part of the sea of blood.
After diving for an unknown number of miles, the viscous and turbid blood around him began to become thinner;
Continuing to dive, the turbidity faded away, and strands of fairy aura appeared below instead!
In a daze, Li Changshou seemed to have broken into a fairyland hidden in the deepest part of the earth.
As the saying goes, everything bears yin and embraces yang, a single yang does not grow, a lonely yin does not grow, and when yin and yang are combined, they transform into each other...
All these principles are hidden in a simple yin-yang Pisces diagram.
Slowing down and analyzing the aura of this place, Li Changshou changed his hiding method and did not rush forward.
The source of the avenue tremor he felt before was within a radius of ten thousand li.
In the glazed pagoda, all Taoist masters are also investigating the surrounding environment, expressing their own opinions by the way, and inadvertently highlighting their own Taoism.
Kong Xuan, who lives alone on the first floor, is standing in front of the window of the pagoda, looking at the scenery of the sea of blood.
Thousands of miles below were no different, but Li Changshou stopped suddenly...
He hid in a cloud of colorful streamers, maintained the Wind Curse, and transferred the content detected by the Wind Curse into the glazed pagoda.
—Let all the masters help with the translation.
There was a strange voice of "Guli Guli, Mu Da Mu Da, vomit and beat" in the pagoda.
This is the ancient saying of Shura.
Daoist Duobao smiled, fumbled back and forth in his sleeves, and took out a treasure in the shape of a turtle shell, which emitted a light green fairy light.
These chattering conversations suddenly turned into human voices:
"... They just sent a letter saying that the water god has already intervened in this matter, everyone be careful and never relax."
"Water God is full of tricks and changes, his heart is dirtier than the sea of blood, and his hands are darker than the ancestors. We will never be his opponents.
Alas, after all, we are only being used by Western religions now. "
"Western religions are using us, and we are using them.
At the very least, there are saints in Western religions. Without the protection of our ancestors, we can only be mermaids in the wild.
This time, it is our last chance for the Blood Sea Clan.
Even if we risk our lives, we must reserve the last living place for the younger generations! "
"Don't talk too much, maybe the water god is listening, watch everywhere, don't let go of any movement, I would rather kill the wrong one."
"I'd rather kill the wrong one."
"The same clan can't trespass!"
In the corner of the pagoda, Yun Xiao whispered a few words to the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and the two fairies pinched the seals together, covering each other's Dao Yun fluctuations, and pointed a finger at the front at the same time.
The cloud mirror technique they used together showed the source of this conversation.
It was at the bottom of the sea of blood, above the ruins of a big city full of light walls of formations, hundreds of figures stood outside the formations, each wrapped in light black killing intent.
Eight-armed Shuras can be seen everywhere, and there are even some double-armed Shuras with strong evil spirits, who are not easy to mess with at first glance.
They seem to be guarding something.
Under these figures, there are large formations one after another, and under the large formations, there seems to be hidden arrangements.
Taoist Duobao told Li Changshou what the cloud mirror showed. Li Changshou listened carefully for a while, and then quietly approached the big city below.
Inside the glazed pagoda, Master Huanglong murmured:
"These masters of the Shura clan are guarding so tightly, and the formations here are not simple, how can we get in?"
Master Taiyi laughed and said, "How can a formation of this level be able to stop the majestic water god? He has always been able to drill formations."
Obviously want to say but dare not speak nonsense.
Zhao Gongming said, "This place is so conspicuous, could it be a trap?"
"It's probably true. This matter is related to the religious movement of the Western Church, and it is their long-term plan. It will definitely not be found so easily by us..."
Daoist Duobao touched his chin and thought carefully, and came to this conclusion.
All the masters thought about it carefully, and they also felt that this possibility was the highest, and there was probably something wrong with the one who ostentatiously put it on the bright side.
But I continued to think deeply, and felt that this might be done on purpose, and the truth is uncertain...
Master Yuding said in a deep voice: "Chang Geng will never fall into the scheme so easily, we can rest assured."
As soon as the words were spoken here, the glazed pagoda trembled slightly.
But Li Changshou, who was carrying the pagoda, escaped into the void 'outside the painting' again with the Taiji diagram, and drilled towards the ruins of the big city below.
Zhao Gongming smiled and said: "It seems that you and I are not as deep as Chang Geng."
All Taoists agree.
Master Taiyi whispered: "Why do we feel like we are thinking too much
This fellow Chang Geng strives to be safe in his work, he will definitely not let this place go unnoticed..."
Master Huanglong asked: "Then, what if this place is a trap?"
"Isn't that what we're here for?"
Daoist Taiyi smiled calmly, and all the Taoist immortals showed a little smile.
Indeed, they shot together, there is nothing to fear here.
And then, Li Changshou's actions continued to refresh their understanding of the word "stable".
The power of the Taiji diagram is unpredictable. The great mage once used the Taiji diagram to travel directly through the universe and walk freely 'outside the painting';
Although Li Changshou's realm is not enough, he can barely jump out of the painting.
He clicked on a Tai Chi door, and he got into it, cautiously, one step at a time, three times, passing by several old Shuras, and entered the scope of the big city.
The surrounding world is hazy, figures and buildings are twisted and twisted, and Li Changshou can faintly see the intertwined avenues.
What the Taiji Diagram took him into seems to be a wonderful mezzanine that exists between heaven and earth and Taoism...
But unfortunately, Li Changshou couldn't use this method to find out.
The other party obviously considered this, or knew the power of the Taiji diagram. With the help of the Taiji diagram, Li Changshou passed through more than a dozen protective formations 'off-screen', and his heart trembled slightly.
The voice of Tu Boss came to mind: "I can't get through."
The imprints of the avenue in front are staggered, and a large formation seals the inside and outside of the universe. It seems to be a killing formation, but also a trapping formation. The formation skills of the formation are not trivial.
Can prevent Tai Chi diagram...
The big array arranged by the saint
The little lizard that Li Changshou turned into was lying in the void outside the painting, thinking quietly, and quickly gave up the idea of rushing in, and retreated quietly.
A ray of voice also sounded from the bottom of Li Changshou's heart, but it was Daoist Duobao:
"There is a sage rhyme here, it's probably a trap, Chang Geng should be careful."
The little lizard nodded slowly, but did not change its course of action.
He continued to search outside the painting, searched back and forth several times, and after turning the ruins of the big city upside down, he finally found a safe corner in the city, and sneaked back into the world...
There are many killing formations arranged here, and the damaged palace in the middle of the big city is the place where the coverage of all the killing formations overlaps.
Moreover, Li Changshou searched all over the city 'off-screen', carefully investigated the formation layout here, and discovered a key detail...
The direction of the spiritual power surge of all killing formations, that is, the direction of the great formation's venting power, is internal, not external.
The spiritual power distribution of all trapped formations is also focused on the inside, not the outside.
In other words, the person who arranged this place wanted to use the big formation to destroy the creatures who broke into the damaged hall...
"It's definitely a trap."
Inside the pagoda, Master Huang Long couldn't help but sighed: "The sage set up a formation, and the vibration of the Dao attracted Chang Geng's attention. I'm afraid the arrangement here is specially aimed at Chang Geng...
It's really hard to put into words the vicious intentions. "
Li Changshou's immortal consciousness fell into the glazed pagoda: "Maybe it's not that simple."
"Be careful, self-protection comes first." Zhao Gongming urged.
With a promise, Li Changshou dissipated the transformation of the 'little lizard' and turned it into a veteran with a gourd on his back.
He kept his stature in a faint state, sitting cross-legged in the corner of a dilapidated house in this big city; he took off the 'Seven Emotions Grass Ring' from his wrist, and put it in a treasure bag, but he did not put the treasure bag seal.
Sighs could be heard, and strands of light blue ripples dissipated around Li Changshou's body, and sorrowful emotions rippled far away.
"I'm so miserable. I finally came out once, and I was thrown into this cold bag, I couldn't see the outside, and I was used as a magic weapon..."
Li Changshou: ...
Keep silent for now, this is just the right level of sadness.
The group of masters of the Asura clan above the big city did not notice such fluctuations of emotions at all.
After a while, these Shura tribe men and women sighed in dejection, and none of them escaped.
A woman of the Shura clan murmured in a low voice: "Are we really the castaway clan?"
A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and there was a crying roar from the side:
"I don't accept it! What kind of destiny is this! What kind of destiny is this!
I, the Shura clan, will never be slaves! Never for... alas... What's the point of shouting this, and to whom can I shout it? "
"Why bother? Why bother? Does it make sense?"
"Why are we struggling so hard? Heaven and earth let us kill ourselves, isn't that enough?"
There were murmurs and cries everywhere.
The Shuras, who were all immersed in such a situation, did not realize that they were being plotted against by others, and they all felt sad from their hearts.
Hearing a loud shout suddenly, Shura with one head and eight arms suddenly raised his eight palms in unison, and the palms hit his head.
"Old Ancestor, I'm going to accompany you!"
With a bang, eight palms and eight blows, Shura's headless body slowly lay down.
Immediately, more than a dozen Shura tribes were affected, fell into great sorrow, and committed suicide on the spot.
Gradually, more Shura tribes began to have such negative thoughts, each and every one kept shouting and muttering, as if they were trying to convince themselves.
There are more and more suicides.
Most of the Shuras were already weeping, thinking of their miserable life and all kinds of hardships; they seldom cultivated their hearts, and their resistance to the power of the seven emotions was almost zero at this time.
Li Changshou made seals with both hands, and said to the treasure bag in his hand, "Can I ask the incarnation of wrath to take action together?"
"I care about you!"
"Huh? Brother Taiyi, why did you come out?"
"Where is that bastard!"
The colorful rays of light flowed on the grass ring, and there was a phantom in the treasure bag, looking for it left and right.
Layers of light red ripples spread between the sky and the earth.
Xiao lamented: "We are all born in the grass, and you still think about how to use us and deal with us, won't your conscience hurt
I'm so miserable, why should I be friends with you...
I was even worse, my only friend was gone. "
Incarnation of Anger: "You're kidding me!"
Li Changshou: ...
Sorrow, anger, the two incarnations of the seven emotions formed by gathering the power of all living beings and the cultivation realm of Houtu, launched troubles at the same time!
All of a sudden, outside the ruins of the great city, all the Shura raised their heads and roared, and it seemed that hundreds of dying beasts appeared in the sky and earth, and they roared unwillingly...
"Asura never dies! The sea of blood never dries up!"
"We want to avenge our ancestors, we want to avenge our ancestors!"
"Western religion is using us!"
"What's the point of living like this!"
Li Changshou watched this scene quietly, relying on his emptiness to resist the power of the seven emotions.
In just a moment, the scene was completely out of control;
At the beginning, some Shura tribe fell into the killing intent, and gradually became crazy, attacking the same tribe, attacking the formation here, and slashing themselves with a knife...
Li Changshou thought for a while, observed the performance of all the Shuras here, and finally chose the pair of Shuras with higher strength but the most unstable mood, and began to transmit the voice of immortal consciousness.
[Hole Card: Sound of Xun Xun]
"Son, are you eager... to get the power of my ancestor?"
Uh, how come there is a sense of déjà vu of a big villain.
In the pagoda, Master Huang Long felt the situation outside in astonishment, but he opened his mouth but was speechless.
This is the power of the seven emotions
Fortunately, the power of the seven emotions has not flowed into the glazed pagoda, and the immortals here don't have to bother to resist it.
Daoist Duobao smiled and said, "How can it be so simple when all kinds of troublesome things are in Chang Geng's hands."
As soon as Daoist Duobao finished speaking, Shura with one head and two arms who was 'bewitched' by Li Changshou suddenly turned around, recklessly smashed away the crumbling formation in front of him, and smashed towards the stone palace in the middle of the big city, where the saint's Dao charm existed!
One stone stirred up thousands of waves, at least thirty or forty eight-armed Shuras and six-armed Shuras followed closely behind, crashing into the ruins of the hall like comets one after another!
The killing array was triggered, streaks of golden light bloomed, thousands of feet of sword energy crisscrossed, and the city was full of blood and rain.
The figure of Li Changshou disappeared in that corner at some point...