"But it's okay, it's just the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and it's not a big problem!"
General Blood Shadow couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he found Zhang Yi's cultivation. If Zhang Yi had the same level as him, I'm afraid that today would be in danger.
"Blood Shadow, Kill!"
I saw that the blood shadow condensed by the Divine Swallowing Heaven began to expand rapidly, and the vast blood evil power completely dyed the space they were in red.
The next moment, a blood-colored giant knife condensed and headed straight for Zhang Yi's head, as if he was about to smash it to pieces.
"Human Emperor Seal!"
"Demon Emperor Flag!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Wangu and Ren Qianchou immediately took out the treasure at the bottom of the box. Under a golden light, General Blood Shadow was instantly suppressed by the Human Emperor's Seal and could not move.
Under a gust of cold wind, it was like a gullible soul everywhere in the sky, suppressing General Blood Shadow tightly, and the blood-colored giant sword running towards Zhang Yi's head also disappeared out of thin air.
General Blood Shadow was confused by this sudden combination of fists. No matter how strong he was, he was suppressed, and he felt so painful that he couldn't say anything.
"A group of juniors, you don't talk about martial ethics!"
General Blood Shadow cursed indignantly.
"Tell you about martial ethics? Dream!"
"Master, kill him quickly to avoid a change in the event of a delay."
Ren Qianchou urged him, with the Human Emperor Seal and the Demon Emperor Flag, he could not suppress him for too long, and he had to cut the mess quickly.
"cut!"
At this moment, General Blood Shadow was like a living target, pressed to the spot and unable to move. He could only watch the sharp edge of Zhiyang Jiandao coming towards him.
"Sizi..."
As a burst of flames rose into the air, General Blood Shadow's body turned into a stream of white smoke and disappeared between heaven and earth.
From then on, Ren Qianchou and Shen Wangu breathed a sigh of relief and put away the Demon Emperor Flag and the Human Emperor Seal.
"Chen Wangu, please don't open the blood coffin next time, okay?"
Ren Qianchou said with lingering fear.
If Zhang Yi's Zhiyang Sword and the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Art just now had it not been so easy to resolve the crisis.
Chen Wangu was scolded by Ren Qianchou, and naturally he was dissatisfied. He stood up and responded strongly: "I said it was not my original intention. You must apologize to me for this matter!"
"Think beautifully!"
Ren Qianchou glared at Chen Wangu, turned around and continued to open her blood coffin.
Chen Wangu looked at Zhang Yi with a grievance and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, you have to discipline her well. Look at her... what kind of morality is!"
Zhang Yi nodded perfunctorily, and made up his mind to not let Chen Wangu open the coffin no matter what the situation was.
But now the problem is that he is unable to continue to open the coffin in the Tomb of the Swallowing Heaven. He even tried several times afterwards, and the same ending is the same.
"I can't afford to play with this God of Swallowing Heaven. It seems that I can only look for Ye Chen's traces."
Zhang Yi secretly complained about the Tomb of the Swallowing Heaven, and then walked around with Chen Wangu.
But Ye Chen and the others seemed to have disappeared from the tomb of the God of Swallowing Heaven. They had no sign of them after a circle. Instead, they met Feng Jiuer.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, leave the head of Ye Chen and his friends to me, just wait with peace of mind."
Feng Jiuer thought Zhang Yi didn't believe her ability, so she came to look for it on her own initiative.
Who knew that Zhang Yi smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "I can no longer open the coffin now, as if I have been subject to the restriction of the tomb of the God of Swallowing Heaven."
"Hmm? There's something like this?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhang Yi in disbelief and asked.
Zhang Yi also concealed Feng Jiuer, and the facts proved that he could not open the blood coffin, which made Feng Jiuer frown and fell into deep thought, and wondered: "It's strange, logically speaking, it's owned. Those who are destined to be destined to be, and this should not happen."
Suddenly, Feng Jiuer seemed to have thought of something, looked at Zhang Yi's eyes with a serious expression and asked, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, what treasure did you have made after the Phoenix's true blood?"
"Three-inch golden lotus and chaos fragments!"
Zhang Yi's answer without hesitation.
Upon hearing this, Feng Jiuer nodded with a look of understanding, "No wonder, you open the blood coffin three times is equivalent to someone else's opening hundreds of times. All the luck in it has been consumed, so it's normal that it can't be opened."
"Have you used up your energy? Is there any other way to open the blood coffin?"
Zhang Yi was inevitably feeling itchy when he looked at so many blood coffins in front of him.
Moreover, through the matter of Chen Wangu, he also knew that different people even open the same blood coffin and what's in it are different.
Feng Jiuer shook her head, "There is no way. The tomb of the God of Swallowing Heaven focuses on the will of heaven. Since this matter has become the will of heaven, there is no other way."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but when he saw Chen Wangu's frowning and declining face, he felt a little relieved. At least he had also obtained some treasures, unlike Chen Wangu's empty.
At this moment, a pair of blood-colored double pupils appeared in the void not far away, which looked particularly dazzling in the huge tomb of the Heaven-Swallowing God.
"Blood-colored double pupils!? It must be Ye Haoran!"
Zhang Yi suddenly became energetic and headed straight for the bloody double pupils, with Feng Jiuer and Shen Wangu following closely behind.
As Zhang Yi expected, when they arrived at their destination, Ye Haoran sat cross-legged, and above his head were the terrifying pair of blood-colored double pupils. As time went by, the blood-colored double pupils were Slowly integrating with him also made his aura gradually grow.
"Haoran, Grandpa Grandpa promised you that your double pupils will be restored. Even if you absorb the blood-colored double pupil power, leave the rest to your grandpa."
Ye Chen was standing beside Ye Haoran to protect the Dharma, but when he saw Zhang Yi's eyes turned red in an instant, and a huge murderous intent erupted from him.
"Blood-colored double pupils?! What methods did you use?"
Feng Jiuer knew that normal double pupils would not be like this, and the blood-colored double pupils revealed strangeness everywhere. I guess these two people used some evil ways.
"Method? These blood-colored double pupils are objects of blood coffins, and I just use my ancient blood to make it more powerful."
It's a coincidence that Ye Haoran accidentally opened the blood coffin, which made Ye Chen subconsciously think that this was Ye Haoran's opportunity. Even after he integrated the ancient blood into it, he had the current one. This scene.
"Feng Jiuer, Ye Chen is handed over to you, I'll deal with Ye Haoran!"
Ye Haoran, who has no double pupils, doesn't care, so... Zhang Yi will definitely not allow him to recover from double pupils.
Feng Jiuer nodded heavily, and then tangled with Ye Chen, "Okay, I will definitely not disappoint Fellow Daoist Zhang!"
Zhang Yi and Shen Wangu went straight to Ye Hao, trying to interrupt his fusion with his blood-colored double pupils.
"Zhang Yi! It's you again! This time, don't think of ruining my good things!"
Of course, Ye Haoran knew about Zhang Yi's arrival, and immediately vomited blood and sprinkled on the bloody double pupils.