"Tianmu's Blood Book Iron Scroll is all speculation, do you believe it?"
Hai Ling has a graceful figure, like a fairy, but because of the sea of blood, her whole body is blood red, strange and evil.
"Believe it or not, you can find out by Tantan."
Xuanwu didn't believe it all, but he had to admit that Tianmu's speculation had some truth.
For example, Qin Yan's group is recovering, not growing.
For example, the energy controlled by Qin Ming almost involves the law of heaven, which is absolutely impossible for ordinary creatures, and it is very likely that it has something to do with the Nine Divine Mountains.
For another example, Shenshan will not be willing to be restrained, let alone be suppressed forever, otherwise once the power of the fairyland becomes too strong, or a new emperor is born in the world, the stalemate balance will be broken, so they will also make arrangements, and Will prepare to fight back.
These speculations are bold and crazy, but they are completely worthy of their vigilance.
If it's fake, that's fine. If it's true, the entire world will be disrupted, and it may even trigger a new round of war against gods.
"Except for the Imaginary Immortal Realm and the Chaos Immortal Realm, people from all the Immortal Realms have come, and they are all old monsters who rarely show their faces.
But it was still a bit close to breaking the seal of the forbidden spell on Samsara Island. "
Hai Ling has searched everywhere in the sea of blood. Not only did he find the teams from the Immortal Realms of the Ten Directions, but he also found a large number of powerhouses in the imperial way. Without exception, they were all old guys who had been sleeping for many years. Emperor Dao was very nervous about the blood book and iron scroll, but he also maintained restraint.
These old guys were dispatched to lead the team because they were shrewd and steady, and would not act rashly.
"Tianmu personally invites, and there will also be Xianwu.
If you are willing to cooperate, you can tear off the forbidden spell there. "
Xuanwu admits that the forbidden curse that covers Samsara Island is very powerful, and even communicated with the Nether Hell, which is full of the power of reincarnation, but as long as the immortal domains are willing to join forces, there is no pressure to suppress the forbidden curse.
"Forcibly breaking the forbidden spell will surely wake up the mountain.
When Shenshan got angry, Samsara Island would sink into the sea of blood and be banned for thousands of years. "
Hai Ling reminded Xuanwu that this incident had not happened before.
"I didn't say that I have to break the forbidden spell, just wait and see what happens."
Xuanwu didn't intend to forcibly break into Samsara Island, but he didn't intend to just wait like this. The specific situation depends on the development of the situation.
All the major emperors in the Immortal Territory of the Ten Directions have sent strong men over, and they won't just stay like this.
"Do you dare to move on?"
Hai Ling suddenly turned into a wave of blood, rushing towards the depths of the violent sea of blood.
"Five hundred miles forward."
Xuanwu's indifferent order cannot be doubted.
Thick mist rose from the Wannian Stone Turtle, and it evolved into a vast mountain forest, guarding Xuanwu.
The violence in the depths of the sea of blood was several times higher than that in the outer periphery. The huge waves were soaring into the sky, overlapping and reaching thousands of meters into the sky. They collided violently, like tens of thousands of violent thousand-meter behemoths fighting fiercely. The irritable breath can even shatter the strong in the Huangwu Realm.
But in the depths of this sea of blood, which is as manic as a natural disaster, it is not dead, but 'vigorous'.
A piece of holy light shines all over the sky and sea, driving away the blood, whispering whispers come over and over again, although very low, but it impacts people's mind like a big star in the middle of the Yellow River, like the enlightenment of the gods, making people sober , the blood is comfortable.
An otherworldly and otherworldly figure stepped forward slowly across the blood-colored ocean.
Dressed in white clothes that surpass the snow, she floated out of the dust in an indescribable way, like a banished fairy coming to the world, trying to purify this evil sea.
But when you see clearly the appearance of the woman in white, I'm afraid you won't have any sense of holiness. It turned out to be a headless corpse, a headless woman with a tall figure and an air of dust.
The white mist drifted, and the holy light shone everywhere. Although the woman had no head, she whispered in a low voice.
She came from the depths of the blood sea and disappeared into the boundless blood sea, as if she had been floating for thousands of years, trying to use her own power to expel the evil spirit of the blood sea.
The shrill ghost voice echoed between the sky and the sea, as if connected to the real ghost hell. The terrifying death aura surged along with the phantoms of hundreds of millions of dead souls, covering the blood-colored sky and sea.
A huge black warship sailed through the sea of blood and sailed in the boundless dead air. It was thousands of meters long, majestic and majestic, like a giant ancient beast, exuding a monstrous evil spirit.
This is an ancient warship that has existed for an unknown number of years. It looks complete and has not suffered any losses. Even the humans and beasts on the warship still exist, but only the skeleton remains.
They seem to be wandering on the edge of life and death, wandering in samsara, may find a way out again one day, or may just sink like this forever, immortal, never enter samsara.
The powerhouses of the emperor's way in each fairyland encountered various situations during the crossing of the sea of blood. The terrifying atmosphere, but the fairylands were not frightened back, and they insisted on walking forward, but they also deeply felt the horror of the sea of samsara blood, and sacrificed powerful holy weapons one after another.
The Wannian Stone Turtle walked forward for more than 500 miles on the huge blood-colored waves. From here, the outline of the Samsara Island submerged in the endless tide of disaster can almost be seen.
The radiance of the forbidden curse is overwhelming, like a majestic pillar of heaven, straight into the sky, and the violent roar reverberates across the sky and sea, forming a vast and terrifying disaster scene. Even across the vast sea area, one can clearly feel the power that can annihilate everything and cut off the cycle of reincarnation. terrible power.
If you feel it carefully, you can even feel the terrifying emperor's power mixed in the oncoming air waves, as well as the vast aura of the sacred mountain.
In the sea area around the Wannian Stone Turtle, there are already a lot of powerful auras, there are violent tides formed by sea spirits, there are also terrifying immortal cauldrons that suppress the sea, there are also scorching suns hanging high in the sky, and there are also mysterious scrolls that spread for tens of miles , there are more than a dozen magic beads suspended by whistling, all of them are ancestor-level figures in the ten directions fairyland, and some of them have been asleep for a hundred years.
A series of sharp eyes cast here, and they were a little surprised after seeing Xuanwu.
The domain owner was the first one to come.
In just over twenty years, this pure-blood Xuanwu who has attracted the attention of the world since he was born has already reached the pinnacle of Huangwu.
If the other two Yaozu Xianyu were present, I don't know if they would be vigilant.
"What about the sky people
Time to come out and meet. "
Xuanwu looked around, but found no one in Tianmu.
"It's all here, there's no need to wait for the Void Immortal Realm and Chaos Immortal Realm, they won't come."
"If the speculation of the Blood Book Iron Scroll is true, we will not pursue the incident of the False Immortal Realm any longer."
The ancestors of other fairyland reminded in a deep voice that they could all guess that the people in Tianmu were nearby.
"boom!"
In an instant, the universe trembled, the blood-colored ocean shook, rumbled and swayed in a radius of tens of miles, and a black crack was torn open in the blood-colored sky.
The oppressive atmosphere enveloped Tianhai, making Hai Ling and other ancestors of the Immortal Realm aware of the danger. If it was replaced by other strong men, they would have knelt down in horror.
This made all the ancestors of Xianwu who were waiting frowned, like that crack.
The black cracks lie between the violent sky and the sea, as if the sky has opened its eyes, and the majestic breath seems to infiltrate the pores of every creature.
Xuanwu and the others looked up into the sky with dignified and serious expressions, staring at the black slit as if they were staring at the eye of a god, wisps of terrifying aura filled the air, distorted the space, split the sky, and made time and space seem to be in chaos.
This scene that suddenly appeared was too terrifying, it seemed that it was not in this life, but was tearing open the void and staring at it before all eternity.
The powerhouses of the Immortal Realm gathered their minds one after another, and when they looked carefully, they seemed to see a long river of time rushing through the black cracks, and there seemed to be a person sitting cross-legged there.
"Tianmu Patriarch, Grand Uncle Hao Cang!"
The ancestors of the Immortal Realm recognized that figure, but they were surprised by this terrifying dark crack. The aura inside was extremely terrifying, as if the power of the Great Dao was mighty, impacting their souls.
As if it was the real Supreme Heavenly Power, it actually caused the roar of the holy weapons in their hands.