A stream of blood spurted out from the soil. These were animals living in the forest.
The birds in the distance let out shrill screams and fled in all directions.
Amidst the chaos, a clear and sweet voice echoed in the space: "You bastard! Go to hell!"
That is a suffocating force!
That's Si Hong's voice!
Zhan Wuji was stunned. He asked Si Hong to inform Samsara Tower, Wushi Villa, and Zhang Jingli to come together. Wushi Villa and Zhang Jingli came to take a look. Unexpectedly, they came in person. Already?
As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji quickly reacted, and with a movement of his body, he walked out of the bloody sedan.
He stood in the air, put away the sedan, and saw that in the distance, the space was shaking violently, and a ferocious big hand came out from the narrow crack, as if grabbing a piece of cloth, and then squeezed it suddenly.
A huge crack was torn open in the sky, and a magnificent palace slowly walked out of the crack.
This palace is entirely made of bones. There are 9,999 bone steps in front of the gate. Each step is burning with blazing flames and filled with evil spirits.
Completely submerged in this world, the ghost claw disappeared silently, and the palace door suddenly opened!
Immediately, several doors parallel to the main door opened simultaneously, revealing a magnificent hall.
In the main hall, she was dressed in a blood-colored robe with jewels, her black hair was tied high, and her corolla was towering. Bright pearls hung from her shoulders. She held a thin silk fan in her hand, covering her lips and looking at her eyes. In the blink of an eye, it becomes even more charming and charming.
Seeing this scene, Zhan Wuji smiled slightly, bowed and saluted, "It's not easy for the sect master to come from afar, why did you suddenly attack me?"
Si Hong's face was cold. This bastard had touched and kicked him several times, but now he acted as if nothing had happened. It was really ridiculous!
She straightened her body, raised her head, looked dignified, looked like a fairy, and shouted angrily: "You bastard, don't be so arrogant!"
"This time, I made a weapon specially for you, just to deal with you. This time, I will definitely take revenge!"
After saying that, he immediately took out a piece of moon essence pear wood inlaid with treasure, a piece of void gauze engraved with a Kui dragon pattern, and a huge Kui dragon engraved on it.
This screen is made of moon spirit wood, dotted with various rare and exotic animals, carved with dragons and flowers. It shows several babies holding a doll and playing with more than a dozen skulls. There is also a light layer painted in the middle. Yarn, looks like a delicate doll.
Without hesitation, he immediately opened the screen.
The light curtain suddenly grew larger and turned into a ball of moonlight, flying out from the palace, trapping Zhan Wuji inside.
Zhan Wuji has no intention of resisting at all. This curtain has a luxurious appearance and exquisite materials. It looks like a trap at first glance. It can even block his consciousness. It is indeed a good thing, but -
At this moment, he heard Si Hong sneer: "You bastard, now that you've fallen into my trap, don't even think about running away!"
"Let's see how I draw out your soul and sacrifice it to vent the hatred in my heart!"
After saying that, he mobilized his body and left the hall in an instant, heading straight for the imprisoned Zhan Wuji.
Zhan Wuji stood motionless in mid-air, but at this moment, he saw Si Hong suddenly hide behind the screen, and then plunge into his arms.
Without waiting for an answer, Si Hongqingming shouted angrily: "Asshole! Let me go! What did you do to me?"
"I am the daughter of Si Hong, the previous sect leader, and the current sect leader of the Holy Sect! What kind of status is this? What kind of identity is this! You, a little goddess, dare to disrespect me. You deserve death!"
"My husband will never let you go!"
Hearing Si Hong's somewhat charming words, Zhan Wuji didn't show any pretense and hugged her directly, looking very cooperative: "Hahahaha, today, I will enjoy your smell."
"Master of the dignified sect, if you serve me obediently, there may be a glimmer of hope, otherwise, hey hey hey hey."
boom!
Thousands of miles around, there are barren mountains and ridges.
All the birds and beasts disappeared without a trace in this disaster. Only the lonely palace floated in the air, and the gauze on the two people slowly fell to the ground.
This screen is very gorgeous, but when viewed from all directions, it is just a veil inlaid with countless gems and engraved with a baby's head. It is impossible to see what is going on inside.
There was deathly silence in the sky.
In the main hall, two women with blond hair and golden eyes were standing in the center of the hall. Many women held out a huge mirror and suspended it in the center of the hall, watching this scene with concentration.
When several beautiful women saw that the master and the Holy Son were about to fight, they were immediately frightened. They took out a stack of pieces of paper and several special communication talismans, and began to follow the orders of the master's wife. Get up and running quickly.
In a deserted mountain range, there are several villages located on a quaint mountain ridge, surrounded by mountains.
At this time, there was smoke from the kitchen, chickens and dogs croaking, mixed with the rustling of leaves, and there was silence.
In the main hall.
Zhang Jingli sat upright at the head, dressed in gorgeous clothes and with a red-gold crown. Under the dim light, he still overflowed with splendor, adding a bit of dignity.
The room is large and simply decorated.
Several men wearing black robes, covering their faces, were half-kneeling on the ground.
A man in a black robe lowered his head, revealing the white robe underneath. He looked respectful and reported in a low voice: "Zhan Wuji, you have been here for a few days."
"During this process, he had a big battle with the Supreme Elder of the Xiantian Sect. The aftermath of the battle destroyed a lot of landforms."
"I am still investigating this matter further."
Zhang Jingli nodded lightly. It seemed that Si Hong's news was true!
Three days, only the last two days left.
What was different from the previous one was that this time Zhan Wuji fought against the masters of the five false Taoist sects, Si Hong had already issued an order prohibiting the monks from the Holy Sect from coming to watch.
That's why Zhang Jingli watched the five battles from a distance, so as not to be criticized and miss the best opportunity!
And now, Si Hong told him about this so that he could go and take a look with confidence!
By then, if the situation goes bad, he can still escape, but if Zhan Wuji is seriously injured, this is the best time!
While he was meditating, Zhang Jingli seemed to have something. As soon as his mind changed, a brown scroll appeared out of thin air and floated in front of him.
On the scroll, streaks of blood quickly condensed into runes.
That was the letterhead that his wife Si Hong used to contact him.
At this moment, the blood vessels began to squirm, and lines of text appeared: "Come and watch the game, right here."
