Chapter 421: Blood River and Flying Skulls

"Ok?"

Seeing the Sun-Chasing Turtle's regeneration and transformation, Ye Yang felt slightly happy.

Now, after many upgrades, the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle has basically reached the peak of the second-level monster.

Especially after absorbing the dragon vein energy from the dead dragon egg this time, his own foundation has further increased.

It only takes a special opportunity to be promoted to a third-level monster.

But relatively speaking.

The scaly demon elephant had a higher level of cultivation, and secondly, it had previously swallowed the fragments of the evil word "Tianji", so it was affected by the dragon vein and earth energy of the dead dragon egg.

There was not much change or improvement in bloodline.

However, after being baptized by the dragon veins and earth energy, the scales on the scaly demon elephant's body have become thicker and harder.

The bone spurs on the joints also became sharper and more ferocious.

The Sun-Chasing Turtle slowly crawled to Ye Yang's side and stretched out its huge head to rub against Ye Yang.

But its body was too huge, even its head was almost the same size as Ye Yang's entire body.

Ye Yang patted its head gently to show encouragement, then Ye Yang opened the wooden door and was about to walk out.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing in through the door.

He was so frightened that his scalp felt a slight chill.

Ye Yang raised his head and looked forward, only to find that there was a blood-red figure in the huge square of Feitian Gate in front of him.

It was noon, the sun was shining, and the temperature was scorching. The stone tunnel of Feitian Gate was already smoking from the heat.

At this moment, there was a man standing on the floor, wearing a blood-red robe, with only his back exposed.

But what was weird was that there was a big hole on the man's back, as if something had pierced through him.

It seemed that he sensed Ye Yang's gaze.

The blood-red figure turned around and looked at Ye Yang.

Only then did Ye Yang discover that the blood-red figure did not even have eyes, and there was also a huge blood hole on its chest that went through the entire body.

"It's Master Xuehe of the Blood and Bone Cult."

Ye Yang was suddenly shocked.

He had seen the face of Master Xuehe twice.

One time was when he had just broken through to the realm of a warrior, on Mount Wangyue. At that time, True Man Xuehe suddenly appeared in the world, arrogant and domineering.

A river of blood appeared in his hand, and countless heads fell to the ground in the river of blood.

The people from Feitianmen were so oppressed that they dared not breathe heavily.

The second time was during the competition among the disciples of Feitian Sect. The opponent also appeared on the blood river, with the force of reaching the sky, and suddenly pressed down.

It seemed that he had something important to discuss with Gu Xuan, so he didn't stay long and then left.

"Why did Master Xuehe come to Feitianmen?"

Ye Yang speculated secretly.

Only now did he realize that Master Xuehe was actually a blind man.

But this does not hinder the opponent's strength.

If it were the Feitian Sect in the past, if True Man Xuehe suddenly appeared, there would definitely be chaos.

But now, Feitianmen not only has the suppression power of Gu Xuan, but also Gu Qingshu, who has transformed into a three-headed giant sky-swallowing python, is equally powerful.

Ordinary powerful people in the Realm of True Beings are no longer able to stir up any waves in Feitian Gate.

At this moment, Master Xuehe seemed to sense Ye Yang's gaze and turned around, although he had no eyes.

However, the real person's pressure is still extremely strong and frightening.

"Master Xuehe came here today, could it be that he is planning the burial of the Lord of the Heaven's Will Spring and Autumn Period?"

Ye Yang suddenly thought of what Gu Xuan had planned before, and his brows frowned slightly.

When Master Xuehe saw Ye Yang, a smile appeared on his face.

"You must be Ye Yang! You have evil spirit all over your body, but you have already reached the state of expelling evil spirits. It's really rare. No wonder my disciple praised you so much. You are really good."

A vicissitudes and slightly sharp voice suddenly appeared in Ye Yang's mind.

It sounds like a female voice but also similar to a male voice.

It is hard to tell whether it is a boy or a girl, or yin or yang.

"Your disciple?"

It seemed that he sensed Ye Yang's doubts.

A voice sounded in his heart again.

"Bai Gu Yue."

"Bai Guyue actually became the disciple of Master Xuehe."

Ye Yang was deeply impressed by the man who sacrificed 368 direct blood relatives of his entire clan to worship the Blood and Bone Evil God.

When he was chasing Yang Tie, the master of the Crescent Moon Evil Spear, the opponent suddenly attacked and was frightened away by Ye Yang.

But the other party's character is so cruel and vicious.

Never give up until you achieve your goal.

He was truly the first person Ye Yang had ever met.

Just when Ye Yang was silent, a few more people appeared next to Master Xuehe.

The leader was wearing a yellow Taoist robe with a green edge, holding a whisk in his hand and a lotus Taoist crown on his head.

It was Master Aoki from the Wang family of Shanhai City.

There was another person beside Master Aoki, an old man with white hair and beard, carrying a sword case on his back, wearing a black Taoist robe, and standing silently.

Although I don't know his specific origins, I think that anyone who can stand with a group of real person realm masters must be a master of the same level.

Soon after, the short Gu Xuan slowly walked out of the master's hall.

After a few people exchanged greetings for a while, Gu Xuan spoke.

"My fellow Taoists, now that everyone is here, let's get started."

Aoki Masato spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, there are many small demons in the underground tomb. Do you need a few juniors to help?"

Gu Xuan pondered for a moment.

"If we can't win even if we join forces, it will be useless to ask those juniors for help. It will only be asking for trouble."

The Blood River Master next to him laughed strangely.

"Indeed, if the four of us, the True Person Realm experts, join forces, we can go anywhere in the world, not to mention..."

After saying this, he raised his blood-red face and glanced at the huge three-headed sky-swallowing python above Feitian Gate.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and I don’t know what he was thinking.

"I wonder if Daoist Fellow Qingshu will also go this time?"

Everyone knew that the three-headed giant sky-swallowing python above Feitian Gate was transformed by Gu Qingshu.

There was also some respect in his words.

"She is still in retreat now, so she will stay in the sect for the time being."

After hearing this, several people no longer objected.

After all, the three-headed Sky-Swallowing Python is an ancient alien species, and now Gu Qingshu has forcibly absorbed the Situ family's white bone magic puppet.

Sometimes lucid, sometimes crazy.

Even a real strong man would feel a lot of pressure when facing her.

There are frequent dangers in the tomb, and if any problems arise, it will only cause them more trouble.

Maybe it will even drag down everyone.

"In that case, let's go."

The words have not yet fallen.

Ye Yang saw Master Qingmu of the Wang family in Shanhai City wave his robe, and countless yellow talismans flew out from his sleeves.

The yellow talismans floated in the air and actually formed a long yellow talisman bridge.

Afterwards, several figures turned into long rainbows and flew up, standing in the air and standing on the long bridge.

Long bridge running in the air

After a while, he left Feitian Gate, leaving only a black shadow in the air.

Ye Yang looked intently and saw that those people disappeared into the horizon in a short while, heading towards the tomb of Lord Tianyi Chunqiu.

This is the tomb of the Lord of Spring and Autumn Period.

Ye Yang had once gone to explore there with Gu Xuan, and knew that it seemed to be vaguely connected to the mysterious underworld, and was extremely dangerous.

Strange to say.

After the four people left, there was no news.

Ye Yang couldn't help but feel heavy-hearted.

Until two months later.

Just when Ye Yang thought something went wrong, a rumbling sound suddenly came from a distance.

Even though Ye Yang was in Feitian Gate, he could still feel the huge vibration of the earth veins.

He rode on the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle and flew to the sky above the Feitian Gate. In the mist, he slightly moved his sword pupils, and two golden-red rays of light shot out, and he looked into the distance.

The tomb of Lord Tianyi Chunqiu is far away from Feitianmen.

But even so, there was a sound like thunder here, the wind was whistling in the distance, and the sound of swords was whistling.

After a while, he saw the interweaving of sword lights and a blood-red figure crossing the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

It seems to be the True Man Xuehe.

Along with the terrifying river of blood, there was also a demonic shadow that looked like the underworld.

It was like the manifestation of an ancient demon mountain, with flying hair, standing high above the sky.

Demonic energy was all over his body, space was broken, and endless death energy and underworld magic marks appeared, overwhelming the sky.

But the most surprising thing is.

The chest and shoulders of this figure were covered with countless red hairs and fierce-looking heads.

The heads swayed in the wind, jumping back and forth around him.

Saw this scene.

Ye Yang finally knew the origin of the scarlet flying skull in the underground tomb.

It turns out that this devil raised them.

At this moment, above the sky, countless flying heads were dancing around his body and floating high up.

In front of the strange man's chest, he ran away madly in all directions.

Before that demonic shadow were several powerful men at the level of a real person.

At this moment, the white-haired old man with a sword case on his back whistled in the air, and the sword energy around him soared into the air, and Gu Xuan was also unwilling to be outdone.

A silver evil dragon shadow appeared in the sky, lowered its head and roared, and the evil aura had already created a vacuum area in the flying skull.

The most surprising thing is Wang Jia's Aoki Zhenren.

(End of this chapter)