As the Holy Spirit of the Spirit Clan, although Lingling was also recruited by the Spirit King and told some things, she didn't know about Luo Hong and the others setting up a trap in Fuling Mountain.
Fortunately, after some consideration, Lingling did not send someone to send the transmission talisman to the nearest city of the human and demon tribes, but decided to ask the Spirit King for instructions first.
After all, this matter involves the Mahayana monks of the human race, and she no longer has the right to make a private decision!
So, within three days, this blood-stained transmission note was delivered to Luo Hong's hands.
"court death!"
Not surprisingly, after Luo Hong learned about Fengjing City, he suddenly became furious.
At the same time, a circle of black halo began to flash and flicker on his body due to his raging anger. Anyone who came into contact with it turned into nothingness!
"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Luo, please calm down. The other party probably did this just to make me wait and get into trouble!"
Although this black halo did not reveal much power, the Spirit King sensed a terrifying aura from it that seemed to swallow up everything in the world. He could not help but feel frightened for a while, and then carefully comforted him.
Baohua was also aware of this, but she just squinted her eyes at the moment without showing much expression.
"Even if this guy takes a detour, he still wants to sacrifice a whole city with blood. He must have sensed something!
Fellow Taoist King Ling, shouldn’t you give Luo an explanation?”
If blood sacrifices to human beings can restore their injuries, then in the original time and space, the skeleton immortal should have started blood sacrifices crazily as soon as he set foot on Feng Yuan Continent!
Therefore, Luo Hong did not think that blood sacrifice to humans was an act that the other party would do under normal circumstances.
In other words, there must have been some oversight on their part that led to the alienated behavior of the young man in gold robe.
Considering that he and Baohua have basically been in seclusion these years, this omission most likely happened to the Spirit King!
"This...I just revealed a little bit to the juniors so that they don't have to die in vain. What could possibly go wrong?"
Although he said this, the hesitation in the Spirit King's tone at this moment undoubtedly showed that he actually understood in his heart that the problem probably lay in his few words.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, there are very few people in the Spirit Clan. It is natural for Daoist Friend King Ling to cherish the younger members of the clan. We must deal with the powerful enemy first!"
When Baohua saw that something was not going well, she immediately advised her.
"Huh! Fellow Daoist Baohua is right. Luo should have taken such an obvious thing into consideration, but now he should not blame Fellow Daoist Spirit King."
After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Luo Hong slowly gathered his breath and cupped his hands towards the Spirit King.
It is not the heart of a strong person to blame others. Although the Spirit King has done this before, the bigger problem still lies with Luo Hong himself.
Not because of anything else, just because he missed people’s hearts!
"It's okay, I can understand that Fellow Daoist Luo is anxious for a while."
The Spirit King first said something to calm the atmosphere, and then asked:
"But now, should we take a long-term approach?"
"No need!"
Baohua and Luo Hong said in unison.
The next moment, the two couldn't help but glance at each other.
Luo Hong was still angry and didn't want to say anything more, so he gave a signal with his eyes.
"Well. Fellow Daoist King Ling, since that guy was able to massacre the city even though he knew someone was plotting against him, it just proves that he doesn't take us and the others seriously.
From my perspective, this blood sacrifice should be a way for him to temporarily increase his own strength, so that he can easily defeat us without adding more injuries!
In other words, once he is ready, he will still come directly to the door."
After lightly nodding towards Luo Hong, Baohua speculated calmly.
...
"it's time!"
A few hours later, in a valley outside Fengjing City, the young man in golden robe who had sucked out the last ray of blood in his body jumped up and flew into the air.
Compared to before, he now had some bloody spirit patterns appearing all over his body. As long as he moved his spiritual thoughts, these spirit patterns would start to flow with blood.
If you look carefully, you can still see the golden light hidden in it.
"Very good, with this blood-spirit battle pattern, when necessary, I can bless my physical body with the power of my soul and gain the power of the Mysterious Immortal in a short time.
No matter how many people were ambushing there, they would never have imagined that I had prepared such a back-up plan!"
After a little confirmation, the golden-robed young man withdrew his spiritual thoughts and did not actually activate the blood spirit battle pattern.
After all, this secret technique consumes a lot of spiritual power, so he would not use it unless it was an emergency.
Immediately, he pinched the spell, causing all the blood lines on his body to disappear.
The next moment, the young man in gold robe suddenly raised his right hand and crushed the silver rune in his palm.
Suddenly, a ball of silver light suddenly appeared, tearing a space crack in front of him!
...
At the foot of Fuling Mountain, a sound of thunder suddenly came from the originally peaceful sky, and then the spiritual light flowed backwards on a silver altar here, and soon many cracks appeared.
Correspondingly, a black crack slowly opened above the altar.
Soon, a figure stepped out of it and appeared in the air with its hands behind its back.
"Demons? Haha, you can't enter the Guanghan Realm. Anyone else, please come out together!"
Naturally, the only one who can appear here in this way is the young man in golden robe.
The first time he appeared, he noticed Baohua and the aura of fairy medicine on her body, and then shouted with extreme arrogance.
Knowing that there was no chance of another successful sneak attack, Luo Hong and Ling Wang immediately fled out after hearing this.
Together with Baohua, the three formed an encirclement against the golden-robed young man!
"It's nothing more than two late-stage Mahayana people, but you, a early-stage Mahayana person, dare to join in the fun. Do you really not know how to write the word 'death'?"
After glancing at the three of them, the young man in golden robe fixed his gaze on Luo Hong and couldn't help but sneer.
"Haha, Luo really doesn't know how to write the word 'death'. Let me tell you, by the way, that your bone hand was cut off by Luo himself, and the silver lotus plant in Guanghan Realm was picked by Luo himself.
Even today’s fatal situation was arranged by Luo himself for the seniors!”
Luo Hong looked directly into the eyes of the golden-robed young man and said without fear.
"It turns out that you did all these things. Who are you?!"
When the young man in golden robe heard this, he immediately wondered why Luo Hong would target him like this, and couldn't help but guess whether Luo Hong had any special background.
"Luo is just an ordinary human monk. Today, I will ask my senior to pay with blood!"
At this point, there is nothing more to say. After all, no matter from every aspect, they now have a life-or-death relationship!
As soon as he finished speaking, countless colorful formations appeared on the ground. Under the impact of spiritual energy, the already fragmented silver altar was immediately smashed into pieces!
The next moment, the land with a radius of hundreds of miles was covered by a huge magic circle, which made a buzzing sound as it rotated.
"Demon Entrapment Formation!"
Although the young man in gold robe could see at a glance how impressive the formation was, he had already anticipated this before coming here.
Therefore, he immediately used his magical power without hesitation, causing his figure to expand rapidly.
In just an instant, he transformed into a giant more than three hundred feet tall and put on a simple golden battle armor.
At this time, numerous rune chains condensed by five-color auras shot out from all over the ground, penetrating the golden-armored giant's body-protecting aura and locking him in place!
"Hmph, little trick of the witherworm!"
After snorting coldly, he saw that the golden-armored giant was only slightly restrained and did not stop raising his body.
Obviously, this demon-trapping formation cannot completely trap him!
At this moment, the Spirit King pinched the magic with both hands, and a glittering golden palace appeared in the sky.
"fall!"
Following his command, the golden palace fell straight towards the golden-armored giant, as if to suppress it completely with attack instead of suppression!
When the golden-armored giant saw this, without saying a word, he pulled the many five-color chains, raised his arms, and waved his fist towards the golden palace.
With a loud noise, the giant in golden armor smashed the golden palace into pieces.
To be continued...