Chapter 845 Birth

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"Is this...a creature of creation..." Lu Songxian looked at the black light and felt the majestic aura emanating, and his heart trembled.

This breath was countless times more powerful than anything he had ever seen.

The evil intent of this blood lake is extremely strong and turbulent. But under the suppression of this black light, it was as calm as a mirror.

"That's the thing created by nature..." The Taoist monk looked at the black light and was extremely excited. What is his plan for tens of millions of years? The purpose is to win this thing.

"Immortal things..." Qin Wanyao looked at the black light with piercing eyes. I was equally excited.

As long as she gets this thing, her cultivation will be further improved, she can avenge that person and end the hatred in her heart.

It's just that there is only one piece of this thing, so the Taoist believers will naturally not give it away to others. The hands in the sleeves are already gathering strength to take action against Qin Wanyao and others.

In the excitement at this moment, the Taoist monks had completely forgotten the existence of Chu Cheng.

Behind that boulder, there are two figures hidden.

The two figures are Chu Cheng and Liuliu Liu.

Sixty-six is ​​a puppet, he has no aura, so there is no need to worry about being noticed by Sandao people and others. As for Chu Cheng's Nine Heavens Mysterious Technique, all the breath is returned to the body, and it cannot be detected by spiritual consciousness unless it can be seen with the naked eye.

The huge boulder hanging in the Blood Lake just blocked their sight, and Chu and Cheng could not be seen.

"This black light is the core thing that maintains this remnant world. As long as this thing is captured, the formation will collapse. Then the hatred suppressed in the blood lake will be released." Chu Cheng's eyes flickered.

"Once a Taoist monk steps into the sea of ​​blood, I will seize this black light. When the time comes and the Taoist monk stands in the middle, he will be extremely resentful. There is no reason to be spared."

"Then...I will immediately take Qin Wanyao to escape from the Immortal Palace here and leave this ruined world." Chu Cheng murmured in his heart and decided to seize the black light directly when the Sandao people approached.

This is a creation that can lead to immortality, so how could Chu Cheng give it up to the Taoists?

Chu Cheng wants to trap and kill the Taoists here, and also wants to seize this thing.

If a thing guards a sky, how can it be a mortal thing? Even if it can't compare to the Mask of Destiny, it's not much different.

"Liu Liuliu, don't act rashly. Wait until the old man gets close before taking action." Chu Cheng was afraid that Liuliu Liu would act in advance and scare the snake, so he gave a special instruction.

He did not look at the people around him, but kept looking at the Sandao people and others.

At this time, the Taoist monk had already walked in front of Lu Songxian, looking at the blood lake and said: "This lake is evil, and there is a crisis in it. You must have felt it too."

Lu Songxian

He and Qin Wanyao nodded. They did feel an ominous aura that made their hearts beat in the blood lake.

"The profound power contained in this created object is enough to allow the three of us to enter nirvana in one fell swoop, and it can even create a few more powerful Xuanzhao figures. Please help me plunder the formation, and be careful of that mysterious person and me trying to seize that object. "The Taoist monk stepped out in one step and stepped into the blood lake.

The light in the palm of the San Taoist's hand hidden in his sleeve became brighter and brighter. After preparing to take the black object, he immediately took action and severely wounded Qin Wanyao and Qin Wanyao with a thunderous strike.

He has already reached the lake. The distance of a hundred miles is only a few dozen steps.

At this moment, the scattered Taoists were only more than twenty miles away from the center.

However, at the next moment, the cultivator heard the sound of wind behind him and saw a figure speeding towards this side.

"Lu Songxian!" The Taoist monk turned around and saw that Lu Songxian had stepped into the sea of ​​blood.

"Friend San Taoist, after much thought, let me take this thing away from you!" Lu Songxian said with a smile, wanting to seize the gift of creation from fellow Taoist San.

Lu Songxian knew that there was something extraordinary in that black light, and he also knew that there was something ominous hidden here. But we will not let others take it first just based on the words of those who spread the Taoism.

At this stage of his life, he is already a powerful person and will not trust anyone easily. Whether or not many people can enter nirvana depends on his ability to see and determine.

"Looking for death!" The Taoist monk's eyes were sharp and murderous. He raised his hand in an instant, and a light appeared in his palm.

However, at the next moment, the Taoist monk felt a chill coming over his head, and something hard touched him.

"Damn it!" The Taoist's expression suddenly changed.

Same touch, same way. In this instant, a strong force came from above the head, so fast that people had no time to react.

boom!

There was a roar, and the surface of the Blood Lake swelled, with blood splashing ten feet high. Even the intertwined chains were swaying at this moment.

The sound of ding-ding-ding-dong was deafening, and the waves of blood blocked everyone's sight.

Only the Sandao man knew that his head was pressed down again, but this time it was not in the mud, but in the lake of blood.

The fishy and pungent smell flowed into the nostrils and mouths of the practitioners along the blood, making them nauseous and unable to make a sound.

This sudden scene made Lu Songxian and Qin Wanyao not far away stunned, wondering what happened.

The curtain of blood surged, making it difficult to see around. Lu Songxian was fully prepared, and the map of mountains, rivers, and the country was already in his hand. But the next moment, a palm gently tapped his shoulder.

Lu Songxian was startled and turned around quickly. The map of mountains and rivers and the country in his hand has been revealed, and the seal covers the blood lake and the rear.

The map of mountains, rivers, and the country brought up a piece of ink light and flew backwards. But it was too late, a strong pressure surged on his shoulders, and his whole body sank to the bottom of the lake as if it was being crushed by a mountain reaching the sky.

Qin Wanyao stood in the passage, and her expression changed when she saw this scene. Although the blood curtain covers all directions, a trace of the curtain can still be seen when the tide rises and falls.

She saw a figure in white clothes flashing between the two Taoists, very quickly.

"Chu Cheng! If you continue to act your own way and hurt me, the second most powerful person in the world, don't blame me, Qin Wanyao, for being so ruthless and taking action against you!"

There was no sound to answer her, only the sound of wind. In a daze, Qin Wanyao saw a white shadow floating past her, and then a strong force was lifted from her shoulders, and her whole body crashed to the ground, creating a huge cloud of dust and smoke.

"...."

Chu Cheng hid behind the boulder and was also stunned. There was no figure beside him.

He warned Liuliu six not to act rashly. But he still acted on his own initiative.

Before the Sandao people came to this place, Liuliu Liu started to take action, instantly sinking the Sandao people's heads into the lake, pushing Lu Songxian's whole body into the bottom of the lake, and even took action against Qin Wanyao.

"This is the only way!" Chu Cheng sighed, jumped towards the boulder, reached the top, stretched out his hand to grasp the black light.

Under this grasp, the black light is in the palm.

The next moment, there was a thunderclap. The entire palace began to shake violently.

Wisps of crimson vapor floated out from the black light, and the flaming magma surged inside. The red vapor seemed to be burning with the fire of the polar sun, getting more and more blazing.

The iron chains in the center of the interlocking chain were broken every inch like sweet bamboos and shattered into pieces.

Chu Cheng's face changed drastically at this moment, and he felt a shocking resentment in the black light burning in his palm.

"Extremely resentful..."

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