It is even possible that within 300,000 or 500,000 years, the realm of this rice bucket will be directly broken to a desperate level.

But, now, why is it suddenly desperate?

"What kind of grudge do you and Ling Wuxu have? You actually let him harm you like this?" Mo Youming's voice trembled: "Reasonablely, even if the Killing God is a little unreasonable, he is still a little conscientious. How can he be?

When you arrive at you, you will just want to kill you, and you will have to step on it after burying it?"

"I,,,,,,,," Zhuo Junlin felt very aggrieved.

Can I blame this?

I'm also a victim, okay?

Originally, I was unwilling to come to this battlefield of gods and demons, but when I was forced by those guys, I would just drive the ducks to put them on the shelves?

Besides, I am the most aggrieved, okay?

"You are all creatures of the same realm. Can you solve the seal of the Chaos Sword?" Zhuo Junlin's eyes flashed with helplessness: "When I saw the Lord of Emperor Fall seal the Chaos Sword, it seemed quite simple,

It doesn't seem to be difficult at all."

"I can't untie it."

"There is such a big gap in your cultivation?" Zhuo Junlin's face turned dark.

"Get out." Mo Youming only felt that his already severely hit heart was hit again and suffered critical damage: "The paths taken by every practitioner are somewhat different, even if they are fellow disciples, they practice.

The path cannot be exactly the same. The same realm only means that the difference in the combat power of cultivation is almost the same, but it does not mean that each other can break the other's means. Moreover, with Ling Wuqi's cultivation level, it seems

It is the most casual wave of your hand. How can you, a junior, see the changes in the middle? Don’t think that the path of any practitioner is the same. Even if it is just the slightest change, there may be a huge difference.

Other differences.”

Zhuo Junlin's face became increasingly ugly: "After all, you just can't untie it."

"I,,,,,,,," Demon Netherworld felt that I could not communicate with this little bastard at all.

Is it better to expose others without exposing their shortcomings, and to hit others without slapping them in the face?

This little bastard is just a special way to expose people's short and slap people in the face, and it's the kind that even if you're beaten, you'll be praised after you're beaten. I have to set up a few seals, and it's not too late for Ling Wuxu to untie you and say this!

“What should I do now?”

"Where do I know?" Mo Youming felt that since he met Zhuo Junlin, his temper was particularly prone to being irritated, especially when he heard Zhuo Junlin speak, he felt anger in his heart for no reason.

Even the idea of ​​beating this little bastard to death has not only happened once.

"Brother, don't your demons have a blood demon? He seems to be born with a sense of closeness to this thing. Why don't you call the blood demon here to try?" Zhuo Junlin sighed softly: "Look at the two brothers now

When you are trapped here, you have already thought about all the ways you should think of. You are really helpless! Don’t be too worried about face and suffering. Even if these things are known to the creatures of the demon clan, it is not embarrassing, okay?"

"I,,,,,,,,," Mo Youming felt that he was about to burst into anger.

You little bastard, you still think that I am trapped here because I am afraid of embarrassing people?

My life is almost gone, what's the use of losing my face?

Besides, who are you calling me? I am more than enough for many generations of ancestors, but you are still so old or young?

"Brother, face is really not important." Zhuo Junlin looked serious: "We have thought about the solution now, there is really no way! Even if you gain some face, no one will laugh at you.

You said right!"

Mo Youming finally shook his head.

"Damn it, you still have to suffer at this time?" Zhuo Junlin was furious.

"Get out." Mo Youming couldn't help but be furious: "You bastard are just standing and talking without any pain in your back. Now we are trapped here. Although our cultivation is still there, we are already isolated from here. I am even able to think of the divine mind now.

It has been imprisoned here, and it is impossible to have any way to connect with the creatures in the outside world. Even if the blood demon is really summoned here, he will definitely have no blood sea that specializes in practicing the origin of the great way of sentient beings.

The way, even if the blood sea water is contaminated with the blood demon, the blood demon may be directly cultivated."

Zhuo Junlin's face turned dark: "Really?"

"Can I still deceive you? This sea of ​​blood is made up of practicing sentient beings, and is born from the resentment of sentient beings. Any creature will be directly transformed here." Mo Youming shook his head: "The blood demon is a pool of blood mud."

Even if external forces are difficult to hurt and disasters cannot be destroyed, the blood demon itself is the same source as this sea of ​​blood, and it is born with a suppressive effect, and it is impossible to have any chance of luck."

"It is made by practicing sentient beings, and it is made by gathering the resentment of sentient beings." Zhuo Junlin murmured to himself: "You said that any creature will be directly transformed here, so I am also in danger, you want to pull Xiao

Is it that I'm going into the water?"

Mo Youming was speechless.

You have been in this altar and have long been within the origin of the great way of practicing the sea of ​​blood. I need to pull you into the water? Even if I really want to pull you into the water, what benefits can I get?

When speaking, can you move your rusty brain a little?

"Actually, you don't have to despair. Even though we are still in the situation now, we are not completely in desperate situations. With my support, there will be no danger in life in a short period of time." Mo Youming sighed lightly: "I always feel that

I have nothing wrong with my own method, but I have never figured out the ingots and keys. As long as I give me enough time, I can always find a way to get out of trouble."

Zhuo Junlin's face became increasingly ugly.

Is that what eye you see is already desperate?

But when Zhuo Junlin thought of being trapped here for so long, he panicked for no reason: the situation on the battlefield of gods and demons is becoming more and more complicated, and there is even a mysterious man like a man in black, and behind it is even more so

The more you are here, the more you are afraid that the sixth son of Ling Zheng will be worried,,,,,,,

Thinking of this, Zhuo Junlin sat directly on the altar and slapped it casually on the altar.

‘Bang’.

An altar, several feet in a radius, was directly smashed into a fist hole, revealing a burst of blood.

"This,,,,,,," Zhuo Junlin was shocked and hurriedly stood up.

At this foot, the altar was clearly just a greased paper shaped like an altar. In the past, he actually smashed a big hole in the greased paper.

At this moment, Zhuo Junlin felt a panic for no reason.

What was going on? This oil paper, which looked like an altar, was as stable as Mount Tai in this sea of ​​blood. Even the great practice of Mo Youming could not see the mystery.

Is there an incomprehensible secret between this yellow paper and the sea of ​​blood?

"puff."

The Mu brothers, who were sitting cross-legged on the edge of the blood pool, couldn't help but shake their bodies at the same time, and staggered almost at the same time, spitting out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Their face was as golden as paper, and their eyes were full of horror.

"What's going on?" Mu Wuyan's voice was anxious, and the shock in her eyes was added.

Over the years, the blood pool has been extremely calm. Their absorption of the power in the blood pool has also achieved extremely significant results. Their own cultivation level is getting closer and closer and stronger.

However, in just over a month, the Mu brothers have been repeatedly subjected to the backlash of the blood pool, which is something that has never happened before.

This kind of variable has never occurred even since the beginning of the blood pool forming.

The aura of the two men became increasingly unstable, and invisible blood mist wandered beside the Mu brothers, as if they were about to leave their body. But it seemed that there were invisible rules to imprison them. No matter how hard the blood mist struggled, it could not leave their side,,,,,,

"What happened." A green shadow came quickly, and the old man in green strode.

At this time, the eyes of the old man in green clothes were full of solemnity. Even on the face of the old man in green clothes, which had never changed in the past, there was a trace of surprise inexplicably.

"Sir, I,,,,,,," the Mu brothers hurriedly got up. But Na Zhi couldn't use any strength at all. All the spiritual power in his body seemed to have been taken away. No matter how lucky they were, they were in the qi sea of ​​Dantian. The space is empty for a while, and there is no spiritual power at all.

The old man in green shirt looked at the situation of the Mu brothers, and waved his hand and two pure spiritual powers injected into the qi sea of ​​dantian, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "How could you be so seriously injured , What you have been planning for many years, so don’t be in a hurry!”

"Sir,,,,,,,," the Mu brothers' faces turned pale at the same time, but they finally wanted to speak but stopped.

Until now, the Mu brothers were confused. Even though they were backfired by the power of the blood pool, they were puzzled at all.,,,,,

"The origin of the great way in this pool of blood can indeed help you practice well, but this is not the power you have cultivated by yourself. You must have enough time to stabilize your own cultivation to be the right way. Even if you are anxious, what you are trying to do will never be done overnight. In the end, it will take enough time to consolidate the foundation. The right way is to do it."

The Mu brothers were injected with the spiritual power of the old man in blue. At this time, their spirits improved slightly. At the same time, they stood up and bent down to salute: "Thank you for your teachings, Mr.."

The old man in green nodded slightly, but walked straight to the edge of the blood pool and reached out to the blood pool.

"Um?"

In just one glance, the face of the old man in blue shirt couldn't help but change rapidly.

It was supposed to be a clear pool of water, but it was still a pool of blood. Even with the cultivation of the old man in blue, he could not see everything in the blood pool clearly for a while.

"how so?"

The old man in blue frowned and frowned. After waving his sleeves again, what he still showed was a pool of blood as before. Even among the blood, there seemed to be a sensation of violence. Even if it was

The old man in blue shirt had enough eyes to see through everything in the world, but at this moment he could not see clearly the truth in this pool of blood.

"This is not right!" The old man in blue clothes turned extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of surprise: "What has changed in this pool of blood? There are very few things in this world that can hide from me, and it is difficult to

Could it be those old people who see blood? Chi Jiangcheng was afraid that I would take the lead, so he secretly made trouble for me?"

For a moment, the expression on the face of the old man in blue changed again and again, and his mind seemed to have changed thousands of changes, and his eyes were full of surprise. Even in this moment, the old man in blue never had any more than

There was a hint of struggle in his hesitant eyes,

"No, it's a very secret thing for me to build a blood pool on the battlefield of gods and demons. Even if those guys know, even if they are intentional, they will not do such a thing, and it will be thankless." The old man in blue shirt

His face became increasingly ugly: "Is it possible that it is because of that little guy, this shouldn't be. Even if he is protected by the spirit of bad luck, his cultivation is always there and he cannot bear it in the sea of ​​blood.

The erosion power of the body should have turned into a pool of blood in the blood pool. How could it be that it would cause trouble for me?"
To be continued...