Blood hell hall.
The outside was turned upside down. Although it was shaking inside, there was no collapse at all. It can be seen how much effort was spent when it was established.
Long Yang also saw that the blood hell hall was full of ancient prohibitions and archaic prohibitions. In particular, the God columns around the Tiankeng were made of etheric ancient yuan spar, which was difficult to destroy by ordinary archaic divine soldiers.
Father Xie Feng knew this well, and he still commanded everything calmly.
In the Tiankeng, corpse gas and soul moths rushed into the corpse. The golden luster emitted by the corpse became more and more dazzling, almost covering the whole altar.
I don't know if it's an illusion. Long Yang always feels that this Tiankeng is not just the resurrection of the corpse, but it's specially dug for him to jump, so he doesn't dare to do it easily.
However, with the passage of time, the body brought him more and more pressure.
He knew that he could not delay any longer, otherwise the consequences would be even worse.
Long Yang observed and still found no trace of Wu Wendong.
There are prohibitions everywhere. Even if Long Yang has chaotic longan, the scope he can detect is extremely limited.
Intuition told him that Wu Wendong would be a variable.
But whether this variable is good or bad is unknown.
After a long time, the blood hell hall was not shaking, and the war outside should stop.
Long Yang has no spare time to think about the war outside. Even if the Tiankeng in front is really dug for him to jump, he must do it.
"Time magic."
Long Yang, holding the eternal divine skill knife, waved a knife to a divine column around him and cracked the above prohibition. People also moved to the divine column and cut off a senior mysterious God in the Pantheon.
"Who!"
People nearby immediately felt the sudden change, and the evil spirit of the blood evil spirit in the Tiankeng also jumped at the dragon.
At this time, Long Yang appeared and stood on the God pillar, summoned the tree of death, turned a heaven and earth into a place of death, and devoured the evil spirit madly.
"Lin Youfeng."
Those high-level Xuan gods in the Pantheon rushed over. Even if Long Yang didn't hold the immortal magic knife, they could recognize it at a glance.
Under the fierce threat of the tree of death, they didn't dare to approach, but surrounded Longyang.
"You two are here at last."
The ancestor of evil Feng appeared in front of Long Yang, and his eyes burst out.
Hearing you two words, Long Yang felt something. When he looked sideways, he saw that Wu Wendong was holding a soul summoning flag and was surrounded by a group of high-level Xuan gods in another god pillar.
"You seem to know I'll come?"
Wu Wendong glanced at Long Yang and had an ominous feeling in his heart.
"Of course, we're waiting for you two."
Another familiar voice came, and then a familiar figure came out of the crowd.
"Wu Xinxin."
Wu Wendong was surprised and tried to manipulate Wu Xinxin, but failed. His face was so gloomy that he could drip water.
Long Yang was also quite surprised.
Wu Xinxin was originally controlled by Wu Wendong's lost memory bug. Now she appears here in high spirits. She doesn't look like being controlled at all. It seems that she is deliberately controlled like herself.
He is not the only wise man in the world.
"When did you discover my true identity?"
Wu Wendong road.
"After you controlled me with a lost memory bug, my father found out when I returned to the city master's house. When he learned that your goal was that one, he decided to let me pretend that I was still controlled by you, and set up a snare here to lead you two."
Wu Xinxin said.
"Why the two of us?"
Long Yang said.
"To resurrect the warrior, it takes millions of people to sacrifice the blood and soul of the warrior. This will not only attract the attention of all the big world, but also make slow progress."
"You two are different. You are both strong people who are proficient in the powers of the underworld. You also have supreme treasures such as the tree of death and the soul summoning flag, which can make us get twice the result with half the effort."
Wu Xinxin said.
After Wu Xinxin said this, Long Yang and Wu Wendong found that the corpse Qi on the tree of death and the soul summoning flag was passing madly, all of which were led to the corpse Qi by a mysterious force.
"You found it too late. It's no use taking back the death tree and soul calling flag. We've got enough corpse Qi."
Wu Xinxin said.
"Lin Youfeng must not wake him up."
After Wu Wendong said something to Long Yang, his momentum changed. The soul summoning flags on his hands were shining brightly. Powerful souls rushed to the high-level Xuan gods, and he himself rushed to the body on the altar.
Long Yang also summoned the ten ancestral witches, and each used his magic powers to break out of the siege and go straight to the altar.
Seeing that long Yang and Wu Wendong were about to rush to the altar, a Fengming sounded from the sea of blood, and then the sea of blood rushed into the sky, turned into a blood Phoenix, lifted the sea of blood and forced them back to the God pillar.
"Now that you've jumped into the sinkhole, this is where you two are buried. Don't make senseless resistance."
The figure of the ancestor of evil Phoenix appeared on the altar. His hands vibrated like wings. One blood Phoenix flew out of the sea of blood, gave a cry to tear his soul, and jumped at Long Yang and Wu Wendong.
"The dark sea is boundless."
Wu Wendong broke into the soul summoning flag with a series of secret rhymes. The soul summoning flag also turned bloody. When he saw the wind, it grew long, wrapped him layer by layer, and churned like a sea of blood.
Those blood Phoenix jumped into the sea of blood and disappeared, and the sea of blood became bigger and bigger.
Wu Wendong manipulated the boundless sea of blood to rush to the altar.
With a bang, dragon and Phoenix flames appeared on Long Yang, and they kept flying around him. While resisting the crazy attack of blood Phoenix, they approached the altar.
"Phoenix Guqin."
Ancestor Xie Feng felt the ancient treasure of the Zhenfeng family from Long Yang, and his eyes were full of greed.
"Ancestor Xie Feng, you deal with Wu Wendong. I'll deal with Lin Youfeng."
Wu Xinxin rode on a Taixu blood dragon, holding a blood Dragon Blade taller than her, blocking Long Yang's way.
"Yes, princess."
Father Xie Feng was very afraid of Wu Xinxin. Although he was reluctant in every way, he didn't dare to disobey her orders and turned to deal with Wu Wendong.
"Lin Youfeng, don't be used by Wu Wendong."
"To tell you the truth, Wu Wendong is the patriarch of the undead family. The body is the body of the great emperor of the nether sea. Wu Wendong has a wisp of the soul of the great emperor of the nether sea. Once he gets the body of the great emperor of the nether sea, he will become another ancestor of zombies."
"Yinggou, the ancestor of zombies, is no weaker than Hou Qing, the ancestor of another zombie. He also knows the entrance of the imperial city of the xuanjie. If he gets the heart of the xuanjie, the whole xuanjie will become a zombie world."
Wu Xinxin said.
"What's the difference between Wu Wendong and you getting the body of the great Ming Hai emperor? I destroyed the body."
Long Yang was surprised and sneered.
"It's not that I despise you. The great emperor of the dark sea has been cultivated into an immortal body of King Kong. With your current cultivation and strength, you can't destroy his body at all."
"If it's me, it's important to save my life first."
Wu Xinxin said.
Long Yang was stunned. He looked into Wu Xinxin's eyes and wanted to see something from her eyes.
Why did she tell him this and suggest that he ran for his life? No wonder she already knew that Patuo Tianxing was him?
However, if she knew that Patuo Tianxing was him, wouldn't she want to kill him?
However, he could see nothing different from her eyes.
Boom!
A loud noise came from overhead.
This time, the sense of vibration became stronger and stronger, and cracks appeared in the void above the Tiankeng.
After another startling noise came, the void above the Tiankeng became larger and larger. Large pieces fell down and fell into the sea of blood, revealing the familiar void of wanhaixuan city.
Accompanied by the powerful emperor's power, the figures fell on the God pillars everywhere. It was two thousand virtual blood demons and the great emperor of the dark dragon.
Among the great emperors of all parties, Long Yang saw the masked woman in white at a glance.
She came out of that ancient god painting.
"It's me."
"Everything will wait until we solve the matter here."
Long Yang was about to call Xiao Yu's name, and the familiar voice in front of Xiao Yu sounded in his ear.
Long Yang took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, clenched the eternal magic knife in his hand and faced the thousand virtual blood devil on the other side of the Pantheon.
"Since you appear by yourself, it saves us from looking for you."
"Today, the Tiankeng of the blood hell hall is your burial place."
Qian Xu blood devil looked at Xiao Yu, his eyes were full of pride in the success of the plot.
Then he stretched out his hand and sucked Wu Xinxin over, grabbed her neck, and then threw her into the sea of blood under the Tiankeng in full view of the public.
"Dad..."
Wu Xinxin's body was controlled and couldn't move at all. Looking at the thousand virtual blood devil, tears couldn't help flowing down.
She couldn't understand why she tried so hard to win the favor of emperor tuntian, but emperor tuntian never looked at her, and now she was thrown into the sea of blood.
"Don't..."
Long Yang suddenly felt a pain in his heart and lost his voice.
"Hahaha, do you feel heartache?"
"It's right to feel heartache, because you are a dragon Buddha."
"Ha ha ha."
Qian Xu blood devil looked at Long Yang's pain, and the more happy he was.
Everyone looked at Long Yang.
"Why?"
Long Yang's heart aches. Every time he hurts, the killing intention on his hand becomes stronger and stronger. He almost wants to crush the handle of the eternal magic knife in his hand.
Long Yang, Xiao Yuqian and others had an ominous feeling in their hearts.
Before they could perceive the source of this sense of crisis, they felt that the sea of blood in the Tiankeng was slowly rising. In the process of rising, the blood flowed along a certain track, and the last red flower appeared in front of them.
"The other shore flower."
When they saw the flower, their faces changed greatly, and they felt the omen before death and the call of hell.
Among the stamens of the other shore flower was the altar, and at this time, an extraordinarily beautiful woman appeared on the altar.
"Fire shines on the emperor."
Zhu Zhigao and the tree family children lost their voice and exclaimed, and then looked at Long Yang.
It was the first time that long Yang heard the title of huozhao emperor. He saw Zhu Zhigao and the tree family children looking at him with a blank face.