The sky was filled with red clouds, and the world was red. However, this strange scene disappeared a moment after Ling Lin and others stepped onto the dark red steps leading to the sky. The world returned to normal, and the vast starry sky was just like before, blood red.
The light seems to have faded.
But somewhere in the endless starry sky.
It is as red as blood. When other places in the vast starry sky have returned to normal, only this place is still blood red. This red color is dazzling, and coupled with the dull atmosphere around it, it gives people the illusion of being in purgatory.
But one day ago, this starry sky didn't look like this. Everything happened because of a dark red pagoda that flew from the depths of the endless starry sky.
The dark red light is overwhelming, dyeing the entire starry sky red. If you look carefully, the red color in the center of this blood-red starry sky is not blood red, but more like the dark red after blood has condensed.
In the dark red light like the vast ocean, a blood-colored pagoda tens of thousands of feet was floating in it. Although the place was completely red, the top of the blood-colored pagoda was still the most dazzling place in the starry sky.
Like a bloody sun hanging in the air, it radiates endless dark red light to the surroundings. In addition, there are strips of blood-colored air tens of thousands of feet in size hanging down from the top of the pagoda, and the blood-colored air is filled with mist.
Hua Hua...
Suddenly, the blood-sun-like existence at the top of the blood-colored pagoda turned slightly. As the blood-sun turned, tens of thousands of meters of blood-colored energy that originally hung straight down like a tulle trembled for a moment, and then fell from the sky like red satin.
The top of the bloody pagoda flew down.
The dense blood-colored air above the Blood-colored Pagoda dissipated immediately. After the red silk-like bloody air dropped from the top of the pagoda, it spread outwards along the bottom of the Blood-colored Pagoda.
One, two, three... nine in total, like a bloody carpet, rolling out from the bottom of the pagoda towards the endless starry sky, as if waiting for something.
Just a moment after the nine blood-colored carpets were rolled out toward the endless starry sky, a silver-white light suddenly flashed on a blood-colored carpet in the east. This silver light appeared extremely dazzling among the blood-red, silver.
In the light, nine figures jumped out.
"What pure energy." Taking a deep breath and looking at the bloody light all around him, Ling Lin's eyes flashed and he secretly said. This is not blood-colored light, it is clearly extremely pure energy. However, this energy seems to be the same as
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is different and cannot be absorbed at all.
"The Ninth Temple." Zhuge Nie raised his head and looked at a ten-thousand-foot pagoda floating in the blood-colored ocean in the distance, and said in a deep voice. When his words were heard, everyone's eyes were almost focused on the ten-thousand-foot pagoda.
superior.
No one spoke at this time, but everyone knew that there was the legendary Ninth Temple.
"Let's get going, maybe someone has entered the Ninth Temple a long time ago." Xia Fang glanced at the remaining eight roads around him, which were made of blood-colored energy like this under his feet, and said.
"Okay, let's go." Everyone nodded. There were nine bloody roads, and the number was consistent with the ninth token. Although there were no monks on the other eight roads, Ling Lin and others did not believe that they were the first ones to come here.
There are always some advantages to the monks who can enter the Ninth Temple earlier. With this idea in mind, everyone stepped forward and quickly headed towards the Ninth Temple ahead.
Under the blood-colored light, there seemed to be an invisible force that enveloped the starry sky. Everyone could not use magical powers and spells, and the speed of advancement was not very fast. Moreover, the Ninth Temple did not seem to be very far away, but in fact it was thousands of feet away.
outside.
"Su'er, why are you here?" As he stepped forward, Ling Lin looked at Su'er beside him and frowned. Coming to the Ninth Temple with a cultivation level in the middle stage of Yin-Yang Realm is too risky, and he has never even entered.
Among the monks in the Ninth Temple, there are very few who are in the late stage of Yin-Yang Realm. Almost all of them are those who have been stagnant at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm for some years. No matter how bad they are, they have already reached the peak of Yin-Yang Realm.
"Aren't Brother Ling Lin and Su Er both at the middle stage of the Yin Yang Realm?" Su Er suddenly blinked and said.
"Uh." Hearing this, Ling Lin was speechless for a moment. It is true that he only has a cultivation level in the middle stage of Yin Yang Realm. But can the strength possessed by his cultivation base in the middle stage of Yin Yang Realm be compared with that of other monks at the same level?
"Su'er is not comparable to ordinary monks in the middle stage of the Yin-Yang Realm." At this moment, Su'er's words came to Ling Lin's ears.
"Huh?" Ling Lin raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised. Although Su'er has a strong talent in the power of the void, and even evolved the trace of the void, but with these, it is just like the ordinary late stage Yin and Yang realm.
The cultivators are almost the same as those of other monks. They have not even reached the peak level of ordinary Yin-Yang Realm. However, the proud look in Su'er's voice told Ling Lin that her strength is obviously more than that.
"Divine power." His eyes stayed on Su'er for a moment, and Ling Lin suddenly changed his expression. The rules here are quite strange. No one can use their divine consciousness, magical powers, and even the vague feeling between the possessors of divine power.
His senses were also infinitely weakened. However, under close observation, Ling Lin still noticed something strange.
"Divine power of space!" There was something strange in his eyes. Ling Lin finally knew why Su'er was able to come here with his cultivation level in the middle stage of Yin Yang Realm. After all, the number of places to enter the Ninth Temple is limited. If you don't have enough strength, you can only go in vain.
He died in vain and wasted a precious quota. The sect would not let this happen.
The divine power of space, like the divine power of killing, is a relatively advanced form of divine power, and if calculated carefully, the divine power of space is even higher than the divine power of killing. The power of space has always been a powerful and mysterious word.
Time is king, and space is revered. The divine power of space is a relatively top-notch existence among many divine powers, and it is the most valuable. It is even extremely enviable by other possessors of divine power. The monks who possess the divine power of space are generally rarely in the world.
Fallen midway.
Although divine power is powerful, and monks with divine power are generally extremely powerful beings in the same realm, the path to cultivation is bumpy, and even the possessors of divine power will die halfway. But the possessor of space divine power is an accident.
.Because of the characteristics of the divine power of space, few monks who possess the divine power of space die midway. After all, the power of space is too mysterious and unpredictable, and it has advantages over other divine powers in terms of escaping and avoiding attacks.
"The divine power of space plus the trace of void." Ling Lin nodded. Indeed, although Su'er is only at the middle stage of the Yin-Yang realm, with these two, his survivability is even stronger than those monks at the peak of the Yin-Yang realm.
, and the Trace of the Void can assist with space divine power. Only Su'er, who is in the middle stage of the Yin-Yang Realm, may not be that weak in attack.
"Be careful in the Ninth Temple, and be even more careful if you meet other monks." Ling Lin's words gathered into threads and rang in Su'er's ears.
Although the nine of them are together at this time, they will be separated the moment they enter the Ninth Temple. However, on the way forward, some of the eighty-one people will still meet. Generally, two or two people will meet each other.
The meeting between them is the beginning of the killing.
Although Su'er possesses the power of space and has a relatively strong survivability, among monks, sometimes the battle is not necessarily all about cultivation and strength. Before the strength is not absolutely strong enough, some conspiracies and insidious calculations are useful.
Although these are of little use to some monks who have experienced a long period of monasticism and are already like seasoned monks, young monks like Su'er are still relatively dangerous.
Ling Lin is already very young, but Su'er is one or two years younger than Ling Lin. Besides, not every monk has a mind far beyond his age like Ling Lin, and has experienced countless reincarnations.
Although Ling Lin is still young in real life, it feels like he has spent countless years in each reincarnation. Even some monks who have been practicing for thousands of years may not have Ling Lin's mind. However, this
Everything is not what Su'er can have.
"Su'er will pay attention. If that time comes, Su'er won't show mercy." Looking at Ling Lin, Su'er said softly.
"Yes." Ling Lin nodded. With Ling Lin's character, if he were an ordinary person in the sect, Ling Lin would not remind him, but Su'er was different. For this person whom he met during the dynasty war, he seemed weak, but in his heart
The strong girl, unknowingly, became like a younger sister in Ling Lin's eyes.
"It's finally here, babies, your brother Duobao is here." Behind the two of Ling and Lin, Duobao, who was full of flesh, looked at the Wanzhang Pagoda not far away, with a lewd smile on his face. Such a smile, it is easy to
It makes people think that way. But almost everyone knows that Duobao's lewd smile is not for anything else, but because of the treasure in the Ninth Temple. He is so addicted to treasures that he even has his own Taoist name.
In the eyes of the fat man named Duobao, all the treasures in the world are the most attractive to him.
Even though they knew this, the moment the obscene laughter rang out, the other eight people, including Ling Lin, all shuddered.
"Shut up!"
Even Zhuge Nie, who has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes and roared.
"hey-hey."
Under the cannibalistic eyes of everyone, Duobao smiled dryly, and finally stopped laughing. But even this dry laugh sounded so much like a lewd laugh...
"Huh?" At this moment, everyone suddenly turned their eyes and looked at a bloody road next to them, and a brilliant silver glow suddenly rose from there.