Chapter 817: Netherworld Blood Sea
"The disciple is willing to follow the master together, return to the ancient times, accommodate the source of calamity, and set foot on the path of cultivation!"
Hearing this from the master, Yun Xiang suddenly realized, and his handsome face couldn't help but smile lightly, and looked left and right at the group of fellow disciples, the environment of Kunlun Holy Land is good.
In just nine hours, blessed with the refining of innate vitality, the level of the physical body has basically reached a higher level, but the Dao rules that are all over the top of Kunlun have not reacted at all.
The reason for this, Yun Xiang also knows, even if the master does not mention it, he is afraid that he will not stay in the land of Kunlun for a long time, and now that the master asks, he naturally has no opinion.
"Haha, so very good, Da Chi, Qingwei, Yu Yu, they will be handed over to you, I have a doppelganger in the ninth strange realm, if it is difficult to practice, you can go to have a look!"
"Originally, according to the plan of the Protoss, after the Peaceful Goddess stabilized everything in Kunlun, their luck would be fed, and they would break the seal of Buzhou Mountain, but now it is the matter of Yuan Feng, Shi Qilin, and Ancestral Dragon. ”
"As long as the three of them have been in the Ancient Realm, it is absolutely impossible for the Protoss to break the seal of the Zhou Mountain, this is the opportunity for us, as for the opportunity for enlightenment, in the final analysis, it is still the improvement of cultivation, and the sooner you set foot in the perfection of the law, you can also have one more opportunity to get the opportunity!"
The appearance of the three terrifying creatures of Yuan Feng, Shi Qilin, and Zu Long not only disrupted the plans of the three major gods of the starry sky, but also disrupted the plans of the gods in Buzhou Mountain, and also disrupted the plans of the ancient races.
One change, the whole thing changes, the opportunity for preaching is not obvious, only try to improve the cultivation, the boat to the bridge head will naturally go straight, such ethereal things can not be forced, just like the people of the Yuan Land.
In ancient times, they had the opportunity to preach, but they have been delayed until now, and they have not broken through to that level, in contrast, they have surpassed each other too much.
The three gods bowed their heads again, glanced at Li Xuansheng, waved their hands, and the streamer flickered, sweeping the nine people of Hongdu, and successively submerged into the temple of the gods, looking for a suitable retreat to practice, leaving Li Xuansheng and Yunxiang alone on the periphery of the top of Kunlun.
The endless galaxy above the head, the light is bright, the star god is not visible, and in another ten years, his understanding of the law of time can reach a new level, at that time, the fourth turn of the body of the beginning will be completed, and the fifth turn is just around the corner.
"Yunxiang, let's go!"
Looking up at the vast void, he muttered for a long time, and then, with a light word, he stepped out, and the nine-colored divine light swept the cloud in front of him, disappearing in an instant, and the disciples arranged it properly, and next, it was time to go back and see how Xuanshuang was now.
In order to be able to recover their strength as soon as possible, restore the normal atmospheric luck of the ancient period, re-establish themselves at the peak, and re-overlook the endless desolation.
Then, the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan took the step of conquest, and the spearhead was directly aimed at the rest of the races in the Ancient Five Desolations, conquering the White Tiger Clan, the Qinglong Clan, the Xuanwu Clan, the Kunpeng Clan, and the Kuiniu Clan.
As for some races with relatively weak strength, they either surrendered directly or were directly annihilated by the strong ones, and for a while, on the entire Desolate Ancient Continent, a scarlet blood-colored aura rose to the sky.
The resentment, bad luck, death, and yin qi of countless creatures of the ancient race...... And many other negative auras rolled out, above the vast desolate void, the aura was strange and difficult, and the cultivators of all races who had cultivated to a little bit were simply not enough to fly in the void.
For a while, above the void of the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan, except for the cultivators above the law level, there was no powerful existence that could pass through, which could be regarded as a natural ban on the sky.
At the same time, when the Ancient Heaven and Earth were in constant turmoil and slaughter, a region hidden deep outside the Nine Netherworld of the Ancient Heaven suddenly became lively.
Independent of the Ancient Continent, connected to the Styx River of the Underworld, through a sea of blood, since ancient times, the powerful people of heaven and earth have called this place the Netherworld Blood Sea, which is the root base of the Killing Protoss.
It is also the birthplace of the Killing Protoss, adhering to the killing path between heaven and earth, as long as the killing qi and killing intent between heaven and earth become more and more intense, their strength will be stronger and will improve quickly.
In the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea, blood-colored chains were flying, and burly and sturdy men stepped into it, constantly sealing in front of them, absorbing the bloody killing breath that constantly floated from the Ancient Continent.
Between their snorts, they were filled with endless satisfaction, full of endless longing, full of endless anticipation, and they had a hunch that what they were tasting now was just a pre-dinner snack, and the real appetizer had not yet arrived.
The temple of the Killing Protoss was located at the bottom of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the hue of the whole body was blood red, but in it, it seemed that the bloody killing aura that countless people had longed for had slowly dissipated, and was replaced by an endless fresh fragrance and a light and elegant meaning.
Nether Temple!
It is the main hall of the Blood Sea Killing Protoss, covering an extremely wide area, hundreds of millions of miles, and there are people from the Killing Protoss wandering and patrolling in every corridor and every checkpoint.
Although it is difficult for the existence of all races outside to enter it, the Netherworld Temple is a symbol of the majesty of the Killing God Clan, but it is not a simple ornament, countless precious blood sea materials are piled up in it, refined into countless rare treasures, decorating the temple, adding dignity.
"My Killing Protoss was born in the sea of blood, gathering all the negative breath and energy in the Ancient Heaven and Earth, although there is also atmospheric luck, but after all, I am trapped in the underworld and the Desolate Ancient, for endless years, the entire Killing Protoss has only I fused the origin and stepped into the realm of the Divine Ancestor. ”
"After that, our clan did not give birth to another god ancestor, although the ancient battle was tragic, it was originally an opportunity for you to wait, but in the end it ended with the defeat of the ancient god clan, and under the luck of our clan, not only did it not benefit, but also suffered a lot of damage!"
"But, now, everything is different, the three guys Yuan Feng, Shi Qilin, and Ancestral Dragon have broken the Kunlun land, and are preparing to unify the Ancient Empire, unify the heavens, and bring the entire Ancient Heaven and Earth under the control of the three of them, so that is your chance!"
Inside the Netherworld Temple of the Blood Sea Killing Protoss, the light is dim, and the light of the Sun Star can hardly reach here, but for the people of the Protoss, there is nothing.
There is no clansman in the million-mile area around the Netherworld Temple, and in the depths of it, there is a sound of longing for a thick and expectant voice at this moment, among the twelve peak god races, although the killing god race is one of them.
But if there is no Netherworld Blood Sea, everything is really hard to say, in recent years, ancient disputes and wars have been endless, a pure bloody killing breath has spread through the sea of blood, and there is a trace of heavenly mercy faintly descending.
On this occasion, the Lord of the Netherworld Blood Sea did not hesitate, and in the temple, he summoned the two disciples under his command to reveal the ancient opportunity and point out the opportunity for enlightenment!