Forward.

The two of them still didn't feel any more abnormalities, and the world ahead of them didn't show any other changes.

......

After flying for more than an hour, the figures of the two finally stopped.

In a valley fifty or sixty miles ahead, there was a huge statue of a blood-tyrannical barbarian, which fell to the ground, not badly damaged, and only a big hole was pierced in the heart.

But there's something unusual about this statue!

At his mouth, there was a blood-red swirl-like thing, spinning endlessly, emitting a blood-red light, like a gate to the secret realm.

In the depths of the mouth, it is naturally dull.

The two exchanged glances, and together they probed their senses into the red whirlpool.

"Ahh

"Ahh

This probe was the scream, and the two of them were not only blocked by the invisible wall-like things, but also as if they had been cut by a thousand knives, and they were cut into pieces, and they couldn't penetrate at all.

......

"Most of them went into there. ”

Fang Junmei said.

Yang Xiaoslow nodded in agreement, and also said: "This level of weirdness is no longer something that the Blood Sea Emperor and the Blood Lady can arrange. In my opinion, it is very likely that the arrangement left over from the blood barbarians was discovered by them. ”

Fang Jun frowned and said, "If that's the case...... These two guys must have encountered some big chance. ”

"This opportunity should not have been completely formed, and it may require a large amount of blood Dao cultivator's essence blood to nourish it, or to cultivate successfully. ”

Yang Xiao said slowly.

The two of you are analyzing the situation, and they are even more curious about this extinct blood barbarian.

"Jun Mei, have you noticed that the appearance of these statues of the Tyrant Blood Barbarian Clan is all different, and they all have some characteristics of some races of the Hundred Races today. ”

Yang Xiao said slowly.

"That's right!"

Fang Junmei nodded and said, "The relationship between this blood tyrant and the hundred clans is probably more complicated than we imagined. ”

Yang Xiaoslow nodded again and said, "What I want to know more is, how did this race die out, and how did the Spirit Ancestor die?"

Hearing this, Fang Junmei did not answer again, and his eyes became deep.

I thought of the world in the mirror, and I remembered the Ten Thousand Worlds Wandering Immortals...... It has to do with one of them, or maybe the two are inseparable.

"Come on, we must stop the Blood Sea Emperor from getting this complete chance!"

Yang Xiaoslow said in the end.

The two stopped talking nonsense and continued to fly together.

Outside the palace-like mouth, the two of them first took up their defensive powers, and then threw themselves into the whirlpool.

......

The world is spinning!

The world outside the body gradually blurred, the blood-colored mist and the spatial waves rolled wildly together, and the familiar feeling of crossing the two worlds came.

The two of them are now at the realm of the middle of the world, and they are no longer considered minor repairs, but they still feel that they can't completely control their bodies.

......

This space journey took about a cup of tea time, and the eyes of the two of them finally lit up.

Void.

Outside of his body was a void surrounded by blood-colored mist, like the sky.

And dozens of miles under his feet, there is an endless sea of blood-like world, a scarlet, with waves, and people who watch it are terrified.

When I sniffed it, there was a strong smell of blood.

......

After the two of them glanced at it a few times, they immediately looked for the entrance, and immediately smiled bitterly together, there was nothing like the import nearby, and they couldn't detect the unstable spatial node.

This also means that even if you kill the Blood Sea Emperor and save the lightning, you will have to worry about going out later.

The two of them suppressed their worries, and their senses drilled down into the sea of blood.

Bang bang –

A wave crashed into the air.

The sea of blood seemed to have a spirit, and when it sensed that the divine consciousness was coming, the waves were coming, and the thread of the divine consciousness was immediately shattered!

The two of them snorted miserably, smiled bitterly again, and looked at the sea of blood, and their eyes were already more solemn.

What kind of monster is hidden in this world? This sea of blood is a big monster?

......

Fortunately, the mist in the sea of blood did not turn into a storm, and the divine consciousness was finally able to release it farther, about two or three hundred miles.

However, looking horizontally into the distance, there were still no other monks.

Fang Junmei performed an infernal immortal step and stepped out.

Call!

The void surged a few times, but the figure was still in place, but this foot did not step out, and Tianbutong was still useless.

"Let's go. ”

Fang Junmei said in a deep voice.

"Which direction?"

Yang Xiaowan asked.

"The direction the waves are coming from!"

Fang Junmei didn't think much about it, and replied calmly, this was the only abnormal direction he could think of.

Why did the waves come from that direction? Most of them were abnormal!

When Yang Xiaowan heard this, she immediately suddenly nodded in agreement, after the two reunited, in the days when they joined forces again, she clearly felt Fang Junmei's growth in mind and experience.

Without further words, it flew away again.

......

I don't know how long this flight has passed.

The world of the sea of blood below began to appear strange anomalies, and the terrain seemed to gradually rise, and it no longer seemed to be as level as the ordinary sea.

Beneath the surface of the sea, it is still impossible to explore.

......

On this day, the two finally stopped and saw something different!

In the sea at the end of the consciousness, a bare-chested, burly and abnormal figure, straightened, half-sunk in the sea of blood, hanging its head, rising and falling with the waves, and there was no other movement.

This is a Blood Asura monk with the realm of the early stage of the Spirit.

His eyes were closed, and he didn't seem to react to the two of them's senses.

"He's still breathing, he's still alive. ”

Yang Xiao slowly transmitted the voice to Fang Junmei.

Fang Jun frowned and said: "Among the blood cultivators, there are few such majestic, his physical body, burly is a little exaggerated."

"A living person makes a furnace!"

Yang Xiaoslow immediately gave a judgment!

Fang Junmei nodded in agreement.

......

"I've seen Daoyou, dare to ask Daoyou, where is this place, and what is the situation now?"

Fang Junmei thought about it for a while, but decided to transmit the voice to the other party to test the situation.

The blood Shura still didn't react at all, as if there was only an empty shell body left, and a bad feeling rose in the hearts of the two.

"Let's go, find the lightning first. ”

Fang Junmei said again, that is, he flew forward, and Yang Xiaoslow hurriedly went up.

......

The more they moved forward, the more the monks who were half-sunk in the sea of blood grew, and all of them were swollen to the point of abnormality, and there was no movement at all, like zombie puppets, all of them were at least at the realm of the early stage of human beings.

The two of them became more vigilant.

The Blood Sea Emperor and the Blood Lady, how could they subdue so many masters?

If they weren't the only ones who did it, who else lurked in the shadows?

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