Chapter 1278: Garden of Fallen Spirits (3)

Volume 9 The first time I entered the demon realm

Chapter 1278: Garden of Fallen Spirits (3)

The Kuroda continent is made up of eight huge islands, but each of these islands is more than 10 million miles in radius, and it would be more appropriate to say that it is composed of eight continents.

Yao Ze stood on the side of the giant boat, looking down at those continents as if they were divided by a sharp sword, very neat, each continent has a common characteristic, it is dark, it really looks like a huge field.

"There are many legends about this Kuroda Continent, in ancient times this was the main battlefield between the creatures of various races, it is said that in order to prevent the entire continent from being shattered at once, those big people took action and directly divided the entire continent...... If that's the case, it should be the Holy Emperor's action to do it......" Songzi stood aside prettyly, covering his face with silk veil, and with the sound of a magnetic sound, a faint fragrance filled his nose.

Yao Ze wanted to twitch his lower nose hard, but the last time he experienced embarrassment, he could only pretend to be unaware, and just wanted to speak, he suddenly felt something, and turned his head to look to the left.

A young man in a white robe was walking towards this side, his face was gentle, the corners of his eyes were raised, and he looked like he was smiling and groaning, with starry eyes and nose, walking casually, all of them were free and easy with the wind and clothes, and nodded politely to Yao Ze, but his eyes fell on the jade face covered by the pine nut silk veil.

"Meet Yagyu, who is from the Yamaguchi Continent, and it's a pleasure to meet the Holy Maiden. The visitor stood still and introduced himself.

The pine beetle nodded slightly, as if it had said hello, but did not speak.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Yao Ze touched his nose and wanted to say something, but he really didn't know how to say it, so he had to nod at the two, turned around and walked to the side, wanting to leave space for the two to communicate.

"Haha, it seems that the Holy Maiden is very careful, before entering the Falling Spirit Garden, we should all be regarded as the same door, even if we enter the Falling Spirit Garden, we can also help each other, after all, this is worse than trying to kill you. Yanagi smiled, his tone approachable.

"Oh, in this way, if it is cooperation, it is better for Daoyou to talk to my husband, we are very interested in any cooperation. Matsuko finally spoke, as if he didn't see the other party's eyes suddenly round, as if he stepped on a demon snake in surprise.

Yao Ze hadn't walked away yet, watching Songzi's bare hand raise and point at himself, he stumbled and hurriedly grabbed the side of the boat, and the strangeness on his face couldn't be concealed at all.

"Look, I don't care when I walk...... Excuse me. Songzi nodded at Liu Sheng, and very naturally reached out and grabbed Yao Ze's arm, and walked forward.

Liu Sheng stood there, looking at the backs of the two of them, his face remained unchanged, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "The two demon generals are early stage cultivators......"

After returning to the room, Yao Zecai smiled bitterly and said: "My lord, can you not do this? Last time, I used this to block the dance, but Lord Chen's eyes almost gave me *, this Liu Sheng is also a great monk, once he meets me in the Meteoric Garden, he will definitely not let me go." ”

Songzi sat straight at the jade table, took off the silk yarn casually, and smiled in his bright eyes, "I think this method is very good, and I didn't offend the other party, what, do you think Du Wu can be called so, I borrowed it once, and I won't be happy?"

"It's not...... That ......" Yao Ze was a little speechless, if he really only had the initial strength of the demon general, he would have been killed by the old man from the Aoping family in Xichuan as early as possible.

There was a blood-colored mist in front of him, and he couldn't stop rolling, and behind him was a lush forest, the two were distinct, and it looked very weird.

Everyone looked at this blood-colored mist, and their faces were grim, this should be the rumored blood-colored miasma! The resentment emitted by the creatures that fell in it gathered, and if they entered rashly, it was likely that their minds would be tainted and turn into a walking corpse that only knew how to kill!

There are mountain peaks faintly revealed in the blood mist, and at a glance, it looks like a blood-colored beast crawling in the mist, waiting to be devoured.

"Everyone, there is a blood miasma on the periphery of the Fallen Spirit Garden in front of you, if you want to pass through safely, you need to set up a formation, all the Great Demon Spirit Cultivators listen to my orders and sit in eight directions!" the red-robed old man shouted in a deep voice.

One hundred and fifteen monks came out in response, and sat neatly according to the old man's instructions, while the red-robed old man and a blue-faced man stood in the middle of the crowd, their hands raised at the same time, and bursts of spatial fluctuations spread.

Yao Ze and the rest of the demon monks were standing far away, with some doubts in their hearts, and the great demon spirit monks cooperated to cast spells, and the demon monks watched from the sidelines, not knowing what kind of magic circle this was.

The two Great Demon Monks kept gesturing, and all kinds of magic tricks kept beating out from their hands, like colorful clouds falling towards the heads of the Great Demon Spirit Monks around them, and the bodies of more than a hundred Great Demon Spirit Monks trembled slightly, but no one dared to make the slightest move.

Next, a strange scene appeared, white light curtains slowly formed, almost breathing, all the Great Demon Spirit Cultivators were shrouded in eight white light curtains.

Yao Ze stood outside, and he could clearly see that those Great Demon Spirit Cultivators were all flustered, these light curtains were extremely thick, and what those monks wanted to say, no one outside could hear it.

The red-robed old man and the blue-faced man looked at each other and smiled, and a burst of inexplicable incantations sounded from the mouths of the two people at the same time, and the four hands quickly pinched the trick, and the eight light curtains shook at the same time.

Yao Ze's heart tightened, and the light curtain actually gave him a feeling of distortion and bursting, and he was even more surprised as far as he could see.

All the monks in the light curtain were staggering, their faces were bloodless, and they were struggling to rush out, and there was obviously blood oozing from their ears and noses!

No one spoke, but most of them probably didn't know what was going on, and the Qu Master in the distance was even more expressionless and indifferent.

Those Great Demon Spirit Monks lay on the light curtain one by one, their faces were hideous, their mouths were wide open, and they obviously wanted to roar something, but the light curtain formed by the Great Demon Monk's spell was impossible to shake at all.

"The two adults personally took action, performed blood sacrifices, and helped everyone pass these blood miasma smoothly, I hope that all of you Daoists can retain their strength and gain something in the Falling Spirit Garden......" An obese man who looked like a mountain of meat said with a smile, his eyes swept at random, no one dared to look directly at each other, and Songzi stood behind Yao Ze, his beautiful eyes flashing with panic.

Time passed slowly, a cloud of blood mist kept rising in the light curtain, and the eight white light curtains all turned blood-colored, as the gestures of the two great demon monks changed, the light curtain slowly shrank, and in a few breaths, there were eight blood-colored giant balls the size of a desktop floating in the air, and those great demon spirit monks had long since disappeared.

Yao Ze's heart was awe-inspiring, the Demon Realm was really the same as the original king described, and there was no friendship at all! More than a hundred disciples, when they said that the blood sacrifice was the blood sacrifice, everyone standing around them was expressionless, except for the surprise at the beginning, they turned a blind eye one by one.

At this moment, the blue-faced man shouted violently, raised his hand, and a blood-colored giant ball rushed towards those blood miasma, whistling, and then, with a loud "boom", countless blood mist kept rolling, and a wide passage appeared out of thin air, and at a glance, it was more than 100 miles long.

When everyone was frightened, they saw the blue-faced man taking turns exerting force with his left and right hands, and the huge blood ball flew forward along the blood-colored channel with the sound of whistling wind, and the "boom" loud sound sounded repeatedly, and the entire space seemed to be trembling, and the blood-colored miasma kept twisting and tearing, and was swept away by a huge force.

Finally, the loud noise disappeared, and a blood-colored passage appeared in front of everyone, as if a fierce beast opened its terrifying mouth, and for a while there was no end in sight.

"Okay! The miasma has been opened, it should last for a year, to ensure our smooth passage, but I want to remind everyone, these miasma can confuse the minds of monks, there will definitely be some monks who have been lost in it for I don't know how long, if they encounter it, kill it directly! Once they are entangled by it, it will attract more lost people, so then you can ask for more blessings......

After the red-robed old man finished speaking, he didn't wait for everyone to react, and the red light around him escaped straight into the passage.

Several Great Demon Generals didn't speak, their bodies shook, and they soon disappeared, and Li Huangming also disappeared into the passage without saying a word, and with him were those in charge of the branches of the various continents, and they didn't need to enter the Meteoric Garden......

From more than 100 Great Demon Spirit Cultivators being sacrificed by blood, to now it is only a pillar of incense, but everyone feels that it is as long as a year, and they look at each other, will it be their turn to sacrifice blood next......

The scene was silent for a while, and a loud laugh suddenly broke the silence, "It's all here, what are you hesitating about, do you still want to go back?"

Yao Ze's heart moved, "It's him!"

It was the white-robed Liu Sheng, who saw the white light together, and this person took the lead in escaping into the passage, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Someone took the lead, and suddenly all kinds of lights lit up one after another, Chen Yun turned his head and smiled at Songzi, "Sister Songzi, let's go over together." ”

"It's okay, Yao Daoyou, let's all work together, and we can also take care of the situation when we encounter it. Matsuko nodded and beckoned to a few people.

With so many companions directly sacrificed by blood, the Great Monk also felt the crisis at this time, and the five of them set up their own lights and flew towards the passage with everyone.

The passage was a few feet wide, and all around it was churning blood mist, blurry, and it was impossible to see the situation inside, but those blood mist was blocked by a layer of blood-colored light, like a tide, it couldn't stop sweeping and squeezing this side, changing various shapes, but it couldn't break through the blood-colored light.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and no one dared to release their divine sense, and the distance of more than a thousand miles quickly passed halfway, and until now he had not met a so-called lost person, Yao Ze's heart slowly relaxed.

Who knew that as soon as he thought of this, a bang suddenly sounded in the distance, "Boom!" Then everyone was in chaos, Yao Ze looked at it intently, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

A cyan figure flew upside down, and disappeared into the blood mist on both sides in a blink of an eye, everyone was a demon general monk, although the fight was only instantaneous, he still saw it clearly, the person just now was only a late stage of the Great Demon Spirit, and was split by a great monk with a palm, and flew directly into the blood-colored miasma, but he didn't die on the spot!