Mr. Chong agreed, flew above the blood lotus, blocked Chang Hong's silent sword, and helped the blood lotus swallow the demon cultivator thrown over.
Chang Hong was so anxious that he ignored Mrs. Bing and Yi Minghe's Taoism. He played the rapid sound of the guqin in his arms and attacked Mr. Chong with all his strength.
The flaw in the defense was exposed, and he used all his strength to attack the enemy. He was suddenly invaded by the freezing technique and the mysterious technique. Chang Hong's whole body was numb, his face was as white as paper, and he had been severely injured.
Yi Minghe shouted: "Hurry! The crack is going to disappear!" He jumped at Chang Hong, preparing to grab Jie Hong directly and send him into the mouth of the blood lotus.
Chang Hong, who was seriously injured, fought hard and tried his best to resist under the cover of Yi Minghe Xuanming's true energy, with blood flowing all over his body.
When he was severely injured, the dense silent swords attacked Mr. Chong. Mr. Chong could not resist, and more than ten bloody holes appeared all over his body. He screamed: "Save me!"
Mrs. Bing rolled out a hailstone, which surrounded Mr. Chong and blocked all the Silent Swords.
Mr. Chong breathed a sigh of relief and said to Lady Bing, "Thank you so much, Lady Bing!"
Lady Bing said: "No need!"
Before he could finish his words, the hail rolled back and pulled Mr. Chong into the mouth of Blood Lotus.
The Void Crack above was still two or three feet away, and Xue Yaozi's body seemed to be within reach. Chang Hong didn't know whether his last blow would be effective and whether he could destroy the Void Crack. Perhaps in this large formation, In front of the mighty power, his actions were just like Fei'e putting out the fire, but even so, he had to pounce on her.
Just as he was talking, Meng Shuang turned around and shouted: "It's open, so-and-so goes up first!"
Zheng Qian had no time to listen to his chatter, so she spat out her true energy, broke his neck, and threw him towards the Blood Lotus. Blood Lotus had to refine the void-born soul again, and sprayed out golden light, which eliminated a layer of the barrier in the void crack. With this help, he broke through the barrier and fell down.
Zhonghedao stepped forward and asked, "How is it?"
Mr. Chong was caught by surprise and frightened inexplicably. Countless tentacles sprouted from his body, which tightly grasped Xuelian's mouth and struggled to open it. Just as he was about to escape, another ice blade rolled over and cut off all his tentacles. Mr. Chong finally fell into the blood lotus and was twisted into a pool of blood.
Han Yinsheng asked: "Didn't you say everything is ready?"
Seeing that the power of the blood soul of the Void Refining Demon was much stronger than the combined force of the dozens of demon cultivators it had swallowed before, the Blood Lotus immediately opened its mouth and sprayed out golden light to expand the crack.
His move was noticed by Yi Minghe, who turned his head and looked at Chang Hong blankly, his eyes full of numbness and indifference.
Xue Yaozi said: "Bad luck" and wiped the blood from his face and threw it away.
Before he could express his gratitude, his neck tightened and a big hand grabbed his throat and lifted him up. The owner of that big hand was none other than Shangxian Mengshuang.
Chang Hong glanced at the vast world below him, feeling extremely nostalgic, but he had no time to take another look. The rising trend ended and he was about to fall in the next moment.
Lady Bing knelt on the ground and paid homage: "Welcome to the Great Immortal of this World!" When she thought that the Immortal from another world had finally been introduced, and that the academy's destruction was not far away, she was so excited that she trembled all over and shed tears uncontrollably: "We are finally looking forward to the Great Immortal..." "
Yi Minghe opened his mouth but didn't say a word. Someone behind me asked: "How is fellow Daoist Blood Crow doing?"
Xue Yaozi said: "It's opened, but the power to generate souls is not enough, and the cracks can't be opened thoroughly. It was a bit unsmooth in the past."
A long laugh came from the crack, and a man in red clothes with big ears poked out, looking down.
Meng Shuang stepped out of the crack in the void and rushed forward. He was also blocked by the invisible barrier in the void. He followed Meng Shuang's example and rushed forward to tear away the invisible resistance blocking his progress.
Meng Shuangxiang smiled happily at Liu Gen: "If you win the first victory, you will be rewarded 20,000 yuan by Lianxu. Whoever gets the 20,000 yuan reward first!"
Chang Hong struggled to sit up, looked at the huge crack in the night sky above, shook his head with a wry smile, managed to grab Jiexiang's arm, and swung it outward: "Let's go -"
Chang Hong said to Yi Minghe: "Master Yi, Mrs. Bing is crazy."
Twenty feet, thirty feet, forty feet...
Xue Yaozi took a step from the crack in the void, entered the Spring and Autumn World with his right foot, paused, then took the first step and leaned half of his body in. Both arms are still struggling to move forward
, seems to be getting rid of the obstruction of the void crack.
It was said that it was nothing serious, but the power of refining the void and self-destruction still caused him some injuries. The sea of qi was faintly churning, and the true energy in the meridians was not flowing smoothly.
Lady Bing shouted: "Ancestor Blood Crow, I have been waiting for this for a long time!"
Xue Yaozi was also a little confused: "The magic circle I set up in the south is not functioning. It was originally expected to have a power of 100,000 souls. It's weird...
Chang Hong self-exploded the sea of qi, and the fierce power impacted the crack in the void. Xue Yaozi, who had stretched out most of his body, was hit by the power and fell backwards involuntarily, falling back into the crack in the void. He struggled to get up, his face It was full of blood. The blood came from Chang Hong and had not been evaporated by the scorching heat. It poured all over Xueyaozi.
Chang Hong was already dying. Yi Minghe, you didn't take action against him again. Instead, you looked at Mrs. Bing who was crying with joy, and then at the swaying Xuelian, with an extremely unhappy look on your face.
Chang Hong showed no hesitation or any scruples. He endured the severe pain and burned the last essence in his Qi sea, and moved forward toward the crack in the void. As he got closer and closer to the dark abyss, Xue Yaozi reached out with another arm. …
If it was just him, a large Ten Thousand Bones Health Formation would be enough for him to enter and exit. This was how she entered and exited in previous years. This was the advantage of achieving an immortal level. The spirit mountain was carried with her, and the movement was very small, silent, and unnoticed.
Mrs. Bing did not dare to resist and said with a smile: "Shangxian, if you have anything to do, I can tell you. Can you let me go..."
Chang Hong used his remaining strength, jumped up high, and threw himself towards the crack in the sky, his sleeves fluttering in the air.
In front of the crack in the void, a dazzling flame burst out in an instant, and a string of scattered notes resounded between heaven and earth, completely broken into a melody. Those were the notes that Chang Hong solidified into the Yangshen.
This should be the highest I have ever jumped, but unfortunately, I can only go so far.
After all, there was no way to fly, and Chang Hong's leaping momentum finally stopped at forty feet.
Xue Yaozi replied: "There is a madman who blew himself up into the sea of qi. It's nothing serious."
This leap is two feet, thirty feet, forty feet...
Zheng Qian behind him pulled him back, stepped into the void crack, and started to break the void barrier. Xue Yaozi also held on and retreated to Jiaoshan to rest.
The true energy was consumed so much that his severely injured body could no longer bear it. His meridians and lungs were intact, and blood flowed out from one orifice and spilled into the forest.
As soon as Meng Shuang landed on the ground, he saw a female cultivator kneeling at her feet, it was Mrs. Bing.
But today is different from the past. The Seventeen Hedao entered this Spring and Autumn era together, and most of them brought with them the barrier army, and there were also great gods of the world of searchers like Jiaoshan Laojun, who could not be accommodated by simple formations.
Chang Hong was in the night sky, and the cracks in the void in front of him were getting closer and closer, but his leaping momentum was getting slower and slower.
But that's not the case anymore. The void crack withstood Chang Hong's self-exploding air sea blow without any damage. How could a great formation built with thousands of living souls be so easily damaged, capable of carrying dozens of immortals and gods across the cracks in the void?
