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Chapter 362 Blood River Formation

Ling Yan, Ling'er, the Immortal Stone Man, and even Xiao Hei, who only had a trace of his soul left in the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth, heard what Shiva, the God of Destruction, said. They all realized that Qin Lang was in danger.

Life is in danger.

However, the irony is that they can only watch Qin Lang's life force drain away and can do nothing.

"Qin Lang, you, can you still return to the space artifact now?"

At a critical moment of life and death, this is the only roar that Ling Yan can make. The jade dish of creation is a haven from the wind. As long as Qin Lang can escape back to the jade dish of space artifact, he can avoid death and fight again.

But what disappointed Ling Yan was that Qin Lang was very embarrassed and in pain. He had no extra energy to answer her screams. He was so embarrassed that the skin all over his body cracked and blood flowed out.

Even so, Qin Lang still glared fiercely at Shiva, the God of Destruction, and asked unwillingly: "The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, everything has a glimmer of hope, Senior Shiva, your

The power of destruction is indeed powerful, but are you really sure you can kill me?"

At first, Shiva didn't understand what Qin Lang meant by asking, but soon, Shiva was surprised to find that the destructive power that surrounded Qin Lang's body and attacked him madly seemed to have lost its initial sharpness, and turned into

He became slumped and powerless. Not only that, Qin Lang also regained his due calmness and composure, and even grinned.

Ling Yan and others were originally planning to force Zu Long to come out of seclusion. After all, Qin Lang was in such a desperate situation that only Zu Long could make suggestions. However, the changes that occurred outside made them stop subconsciously and looked at Qin Lang with all their attention.

Unexpectedly, Qin Lang escaped from death and incredibly blocked Shiva's destructive power.

"How is it possible? You, you... my power of destruction can't threaten you? Boy Qin Lang, how did you do it?" Even if Shiva doesn't want to believe it, he must admit that this is a fact, Qin Lang takes over

Under the attack of the destructive power, he felt like a fish in water, full of dignity.

Before Qin Lang could speak, Shiva seemed to have thought of something and continued: "Could it be that... you are the Xuanhuang Immortal Body? In this world, my power of destruction is the only person who cannot threaten the Xuanhuang Immortal Body... Why?

Will this happen? Impossible...impossible..."

"Maybe you don't believe it, but this is the fact. I am the so-called Xuanhuang Immortal Body in your mouth." Qin Lang looked at Shiva with high spirits and high spirits.

After a pause, Qin Lang took out a top-quality crystal stone, directly absorbed the spiritual energy inside to make up for the lack of spiritual energy in the body, and then calmly looked at Shiva, the God of Destruction, and said: "Senior Shiva, you are the Styx.

One of the four disciples under the ancestor, you are highly respected and respected by thousands of people. I believe you are a man of your word. The agreement of three moves has passed. Now should you ask the masters of the Asura clan around you to step aside for me?

Lu, I am going to Wanjie Buddha Mountain to visit the ancestor of Styx. I hope you will not make things difficult for me again."

Qin Lang's words were neither humble nor arrogant. Even though he was at war with Shiva just now, he was still respectful and unwilling to offend him.

When he heard what Qin Lang said, Shiva was naturally embarrassed to embarrass him again. After all, Qin Lang blocked three of his moves, so he took a serious look at Qin Lang and said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm Shiva."

If you keep your word, you will naturally not go back on your word.”

While speaking, Shiva waved his hand, and immediately on the path forward of Qin Lang, the masters of the Asura clan who were originally surrounded by water subconsciously made way for a way, leading directly to the Wanjie Buddha Mountain.

Seeing this, Qin Lang was overjoyed. He looked at Shiva with great relief and said, "Senior Shiva is indeed true to his word. Thank you."

"No need to thank you. I just did what I should do. But boy Qin Lang, Wanjie Futu Mountain is the forbidden area of ​​my Netherworld Blood Sea. I'm afraid it's not that easy for you to enter easily. If you are sensible, you'd better

If you go back, you may be able to save your life, otherwise, you will only die." Shiva looked at Qin Lang with a cold smile, and said without any threat.

With an expression on his face, Qin Lang frowned and looked at Shiva and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

"That's all, you can take care of yourself!" Shiva didn't want to say another word, turned his back and ignored Qin Lang at all.

After finally fighting all the way to Wannie Futu Mountain, there is no way to retreat. No matter what Shiva says, Qin Lang will not go back, even if the road ahead is really a dead end.

Making a decisive decision, Qin Lang no longer hesitated and moved forward at full speed.

When he realized that Qin Lang still went to the Wanjie Buddha Mountain without hesitation, Shiva, who was standing with his hands behind his hands, showed a look of pity on his face, and smiled and said: "What a pity for such a cultivation wizard, huh, the blood river of my Netherworld Blood Sea is big

Is it possible for you to break into the formation at will? Once you fall into the blood river formation, you will only die!"

Let's say that although Qin Lang moved forward, he was extremely careful during the process and did not dare to be careless. What made him happy was that because of Shiva's order, during the process of advancement, those of the Asura clan

The masters did not embarrass Qin Lang again. Once they encountered him, they wisely got out of the way and allowed Qin Lang to move forward.

It's just that their eyes looking at Qin Lang are a bit strange and unpredictable.

Moving forward unimpeded, Qin Lang soon came to a distance of less than ten thousand miles from Wannie Buddha Mountain. From this distance, Wannie Buddha Mountain was full of blood and evil. It was difficult to guess that the ancestor of Styx would practice here.

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While moving forward, Qin Lang suddenly felt like he had broken through the barrier, and then the surrounding space underwent earth-shaking changes. He could truly feel that he had entered an independent space, where murderous intent was everywhere and the evil aura was threatening.

So much so that Qin Lang felt like he was being killed at any time when he was in it.

"What's going on? Where have I come? Why has the surrounding space suddenly changed so much? Oh my God, why is there a river above my head?"

While speaking, Qin Lang was shocked to find that there was a blood-colored river flowing continuously above his head. The blood in the river exuded a strong fishy smell, which was disgusting. Qin Lang's cultivation level would even make him vomit it out.

In desperation, he could only hold his breath for five seconds and try not to touch the smell outside.

After looking around, Qin Lang still couldn't figure out where this place was. Even the Wanmie Futu Mountain that was so close just now disappeared. Everything was so incredible, completely subverting Qin Lang's understanding.

"Qin Lang, this is a formation!" Suddenly, just when Qin Lang was confused and didn't know what to do, Ling Yan, who had a deep understanding of the formation, said bluntly, as if she had discovered something.

"What? Is this a formation?"

"Qin Lang, as far as I know, Ancestor Minghe will set up the Blood River Formation. Legend has it that he set up the Blood River Formation in his training place. If I guessed correctly, this formation is the legendary Blood River Formation."

Formation!" It was Ling'er who spoke. She said calmly after some thought, her eyes cautious and thoughtful.

"Blood River Formation?"

"Yes, the Blood River Formation breaks through the void and connects to the underworld. There is a river of Netherworld Blood. It is endless and boundless. All of it is filled with dirty blood. The dirty blood in the Netherworld Blood River is the most abundant among the six realms of the Three Realms.

The filth is extremely poisonous. Even if an immortal is touched by this filth, he will be imprisoned and his body and soul will be destroyed. With the five great formations of the prehistoric era, the Immortal Killing Formation, the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, the Dutian God Evil Formation, and the Four Spirits

Compared with the Xuanluo Formation and the Liangyi Dust Formation, the Blood River Formation is naturally inferior, but its power is not inferior at all. If it is suppressed by the Yuantu Sword, the Abi Sword and the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus of the Minghe Ancestor,

As for the formation, even if a saint falls into this formation, he will not be able to get out easily." After blurting out, Ling'er told everything he knew, very calmly.

Ling'er's identity is very mysterious, and she has not told Qin Lang and Ling Yan until now, but she knows in her heart that Qin Lang and Ling Yan know that her identity is very strange, although she said nothing.

An ordinary woman from Paradise Palace, no matter how many ancient books she reads, cannot possibly know everything about the fairy world. Ling'er herself has revealed many flaws, but no one has exposed her.

"The Blood River Formation... I was still too careless. I actually forgot that there is a Blood River Formation around the Wanjie Buddha Mountain. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva reminded me of this!" Qin Lang sighed deeply, feeling a little self-conscious.

Responsibility, and then with a thought, he returned directly to the jade plate of creation.

Looking at Ling Yan solemnly, Qin Lang placed all his hopes on her at the moment. After all, Ling Yan's attainments in formations were unparalleled. He had also broken through the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, so whether he could get through this

Coming out of the Blood River Formation, everything depends on her.

"Yan'er, can you break through this blood river formation?" Qin Lang asked in a deep voice, looking at Ling Yan seriously, slightly nervous.

"I'm not sure...but I will try my best." I dare not boast about Haikou. After all, this blood river formation can trap the saint. Even so, Ling Yan still doesn't want to disappoint Qin Lang, so after some hesitation

, she stared at Qin Lang and said: "Can you take me to see the Blood River Formation? If I want to break the formation, I must be in the formation, so that I can find a way."

He nodded, but before going out, Qin Lang said seriously: "The smell outside is very bad, and there are dangers everywhere. When you go out later, just stay with me and don't leave."

Her black eyes were like a bright light. When she heard Qin Lang say this, Ling Yan smiled slightly. She was very relieved about Qin Lang.

In the Blood River Formation, under the protection of Qin Lang, Ling Yan came out.

In the formation, she looked carefully, her eyes were very sharp, and she seemed to be mumbling something, but Qin Lang couldn't understand it at all.

After about half a stick of incense, Ling Yan nodded to Qin Lang seriously, and then the two returned to the jade dish of creation.

"Yan'er, what's going on? Can you break through this blood river formation?" Qin Lang couldn't wait to ask.

"Now I only have a rough understanding of the Blood River Formation. It is not as complicated as the Zhoutian Star Formation, but it is still very dangerous inside. If this formation does not have the Yuan Tu Sword, the Abi Sword and the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus,

If I hold back, maybe I can break through, but once these rare treasures are guarding me, I'm afraid it will be troublesome." Ling Yan calmly spoke out her thoughts, and said with a deep expression on her face, slightly nervous.


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