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Published at 20th of July 2023 08:11:55 PM


Chapter 221

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It seemed that in an instant, the vibrant, clean and flawless prison water had already changed.

The blood miasma rushing out of the ground polluted this clean paradise, and the water in the prison water was no longer clear and turned into a turbid blood color.

The spiritual plants in the waters withered quickly, and the translucent water monsters rolled in the filthy blood. When they crawled out of the water again, their translucent bodies turned blood red, their temperament became more fierce, and they began to attack. The cultivator above Mizusawa.

"How is this going?"

The cultivators who had left first looked back in shock, and when they saw the **** miasma that came behind them, their pupils shrank slightly, and they couldn't believe that the previously clean waters of the prison would become like this.

Before they could figure out the situation, they saw the group of cultivators headed by the disciples of Feixiandao flying from the depths of the prison water. Behind them was a **** miasma swept across the sky, like a monster that appeared from nowhere. Constantly swallowing this clean and flawless space.

Seeing that they were still in a daze, Qiao Leshan finally yelled out of control, "Aren't you leaving?"

These cultivators finally reacted, hurriedly followed the group of people, and swiftly flew out of the prison water.

Someone couldn't help but hurriedly asked: "Friend Qiao, what's the matter?"

Qiao Leshan's face was sullen, he didn't know.

"Jingling water lotus withered."

Everyone's gaze fell on Su Wangling who suddenly spoke, and saw him lying on the back of a Linglongbao disciple at this moment, and fleeing with the other party's back. His face was very pale, as if he was taken away from life, showing a look of exhaustion.

Although it looked weak, Su Wangling's voice was steady and reached everyone's ears.

"If I read it right, this **** water is supposed to be **** muddy ground. The purpose of the Jingling water lotus growing here is to suppress the **** muddy ground and the **** muddy ground with its pure spirit energy. Creatures..."

Hearing this, the people present were shocked.

After the fifth stage sacred lotus bears fruit, the flowers and leaves will wither, and the stem of the lotus will sink to the bottom of the water to fall asleep. When it regains enough aura, it will take root and sprout again and grow again.

This is common sense that many cultivators know, so after the Jingling Water lotus gave birth, they did not deal with the remaining lotus leaf lotus stems, but let it continue to grow here, maybe many years later, waiting for Jingling Water The lotus blooms again, and they can come to compete for the lotus seeds again.

But this time the situation seems to be different from what they know.

"Where are the remaining Jingling Water Lotus?" the cultivator asked eagerly.

Su Wangling closed his eyes slightly, and said in a very soft voice: "Its rhizome has been eroded by blood miasma."

The reason why the Jingling water lotus is known as one of the five-rank sacred lotus is because it has the ability to purify filth, and the clear air it emits can drive away filth and purify the surrounding environment. However, the Jingling water lotus in the prison water has even the rhizomes that have been eroded by the blood miasma, and can only wither and die.

"how come……"

For a moment, everyone was a little at a loss. The speed couldn't help but slowed down a bit, and they were almost entangled by the **** miasma that swept behind them.

Xu knows that these people are at a loss, Su Wangling is much more difficult to say a few words: "Although I don't know how long this Jingling water lotus has been suppressed here, but as the **** miasma becomes strong, the Jingling water lotus can no longer suppress it. This time the Jingling water lotus blossomed and bears fruit, and finally consumed all its vitality, allowing the **** miasma to reappear, and soon the monsters in the **** miasma will come out..."

As soon as his words fell, everyone heard a deep and high roar from the depths of the prison water.

The roar was like a sharp sound wave, layer by layer, some cultivators with a low level of consciousness were shaken by the sound wave, and could not bear it. They planted directly from the flying sword into the waters of the prison, and they were instantly changed by those changes in the waters. The blood-red blood demon tore to pieces.

"what--"

The screams were endless.

Wen Qiao held Ning Yuzhou tightly, her white and beautiful face tense, for fear that he would also be planted in the water below, and at the same time he threw out the stone golden python whip, and rolled up some cultivators who had been shaken by the sound waves. .

Other cultivators hurriedly pulled up those low-level cultivators who had planted them, speeding up and flying away outside the prison water.

Roar--

There were several roars in the depths of the prison water. The cultivators were shocked by the sound, and the blood was surging, and the seven orifices were bleeding. They could only gritted their teeth and did not dare to relax. Fragments.

Although their speed is fast, Prison Mizusawa's changes are too fast. Before they can escape from Prison Mizusawa, the crisis behind them is approaching.

A turbid blood mist came from the depths of the prison water.

The turbid blood mist was thicker than the blood miasma, and the aura was extremely evil. When it was about to swept behind them, the blood mist turned into a huge blood palm and slapped the group of fleeing cultivators.

Qiao Leshan got up, summoned the azure blue thin sword, and slashed the palm of the blood that hit behind him with a sword.

The sword light flickered, and the pure aura bursting from the sword chopped the blood palm to pieces, preventing it from re-condensing.

When everyone saw this scene, they were immediately overjoyed and couldn't help but think of the pure spirit practice practiced by the disciples of Feixian Island, which gave them a pure spirit body.

Qiao Leshan has excellent talents. He has only worshipped Feixian Island for a hundred years, has cultivated to the late Yuanzong realm, and is only one step away from the Yuanhuang realm. It can be said that he is the most talented person among the younger generation. Venerable Yuan glanced at him and accepted him as a personal disciple.

The pure spirit body he cultivated is more pure and clean, and it is the nemesis of those evil spirits, and the sword in his hand is a heavenly light sword, and the pressure is compelling, and it is also the nemesis of these evil spirits.

However, this action angered the monster in the blood-stained ground, and it let out a roar and slapped it again.

Qiao Leshan's expression remained unchanged, his figure jumped, and he raised the light sword in his hand.

Just as the light sword cut the blood palm, suddenly an arrow carrying the power of the sun went straight towards the depths of the waters of the prison, and the dragged golden sun power broke through the heavy blood fog.

The sound of a puff sounded, and the scorching sun arrow didn't know what it struck, only an invisible scream came from the blood fog, even the blood fog condensed on the prison water was a little deformed, no longer chasing them.

Everyone's gazes couldn't help but fall on the female cultivator who was standing on the flying sword. When she saw her appearance, she was a little surprised.

Wen Qiao held the scorching sun bow, once again pulled up her husband, and flew desperately toward the waters of the prison.

When the others saw this, they ran with them.

When the blood mist caught up again, they finally left the prison water.

At the moment when the water vapor receded, the surrounding environment had turned into barren mountains and ridges, behind which was the gauze-like water mist. The place where the water mist gathered was the entrance to Hellshuize.

The disciples of Feixian Island stopped.

The others also stopped.

Qiao Leshan glanced at the entrance of the Prison Water Zee hidden by the mist, and quickly asked Su Wangling: "Young Master Su, can the monsters in the **** land leave the Prison Water Zee?"

"Yes!" Su Wangling's face was extremely pale, but his eyes were too dark. "I suggest that you better set up a formation at the entrance of the prison water, and then notify the ancestors of the Yuan Emperor realm to come over, that **** miasma. The monsters in the ground are no longer something I can wait to deal with."

The Yuanzong realm cultivator present listened, looked at each other, and then saw the wry smile on the other's face.

The place where the prison water is located is already in the depths of the heavens. When the Yuan Emperor realm cultivators rush over, I'm afraid they have already folded here.

Qiao Leshan promptly said: "Immediately arrange a talisman formation around, and it will be a moment to be sleepy!"

As Qiao Leshan said, he had already taken the disciples from Feixian Island and began to arrange a pure spirit formation. This was a pure spirit formation unique to Feixian Island. It had a restraining effect on these evil things and could block one or two.

The disciples of the Tianfuzong also united and deployed the evil talisman formation at the entrance of the prison water. Because of the large number of Tianfuzong disciples present, the evil talisman formation laid this time was larger than the one placed under the Taniguchi of the Nether Land.

Everyone raced against each other to set up the formation. The other cultivators looked at it and finally couldn't help but take the opportunity to evacuate. They wanted to take advantage of the **** monster to leave the heaven. The lives of the others have nothing to do with them.

When even a part of the cultivators swiftly flew away in the opposite direction of Hell Mizusawa, they soon disappeared.

When the disciples of Feixian Island who were in formation found out, they ignored them.

Su Wangling didn't care about them either, he was seated on the side by a disciple of Linglong Fort, his eyes closed slightly.

A few disciples who had made good relations with Feixian Island and Linglong Fort did not leave either.

Seeing this, the others hesitated and couldn't help but ask: "Young Master Su, shall we not run away?"

Hell Shuize has changed, and the monsters in the **** turbid ground are about to come out. If you don't escape at this time, are you going to wait for death here?

Su Wangling opened his eyes and said calmly: "Escape? I'm afraid I will die here before I escape from the heavens. So it's better to let go and trap the monster in this **** miasma first. The way to survive. As long as we persist until the ancestors of the Yuan Dynasty come over, we can all survive."

No one knows better than Su Wangling how many terrifying evil spirits are suppressed in the heavens.

Most of the suppressed runestones are already crumbling, and they are almost unable to suppress the evil spirits inside. Once they are allowed to escape, the whole heaven is dangerous. Where can they escape? It is better to stay in place and arrange some things, somehow there is a safe place to hide.

Therefore, it is safer to stay here if you leave at this time.

Upon hearing Su Wangling's words, the cultivators looked at each other again, wondering if they should believe him or not.

At this moment, the cultivators who had left the heavens flew back and shouted with horror: "No, it's not good, there is a sea of ​​blood everywhere, and there is no way out..."

The face of the cultivators present changed slightly, and they flew up and went forward.

After a while, these people also came back, their expressions became extremely ugly, and said: "The outside has indeed become a sea of ​​blood. There are monsters everywhere in the sea of ​​blood, and there is no way out."

Su Wangling's expression was calm, as if not surprised.

In an instant, the atmosphere on the scene became quiet and depressed, and everyone present had scalp numb. There was an illusion that there was nowhere to escape, and they couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

The original of heaven suddenly became like this, cutting off all their back paths, can they really survive in the original of heaven?

"Little Lord!"

A figure flew from a distance, and everyone looked over and found that it was Wu Qijie from Linglong Fort.

Due to the pressure and repulsion of the prison water, Wu Qijie did not enter the prison water with them before, staying outside and waiting. However, he didn't expect that all of a sudden, Tian Zhi Yuan changed.

Worried about Su Wangling's safety, Wu Qijie did not take the opportunity to leave, but instead came towards the prison water. When he saw Su Wangling surrounded by the disciples of Linglong Fort, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that he is safe and sound, Su Wangling breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said: "Brother Wu, you came just in time. Later, if there is a monster in the **** ground who wants to come out of the prison water, please stop me."

Wu Qijie nodded, took out his big knife, and stood with it.

Then, Su Wangling's gaze wandered among the crowd, his gaze slid over Feixian Island and the disciples of Tianfuzong who were struggling to make formations, and then fell on the busy people not far away.

"Young Master Ning?" Su Wangling stood up suddenly.

Hearing Su Wangling’s voice, everyone turned their heads and saw that not far away, Ning Yuzhou was quickly taking out the formation plate and the formation of the spirit stone from the storage bag. He only used the formation plate to arrange the formation. , While filling in the spirit stone, that skillful technique seemed to be a master of formation.

Wen Qiao, Wen Tutu, and Wen Gungun guarded the law for him.

Everyone was a little confused.

Isn't this person alchemist and Fulu master?

For Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou, the cultivators present were very impressed with them-no way, Wen Qiao got three lotus seeds alone, which has aroused public outrage; while Ning Yuzhou, with his own power, Let the disciples of the distinguished sects who were present stand by his side, blocking the cultivators who wanted to grab their lotus seeds.

When Su Wangling walked over, she saw that Ning Yuzhou had already deployed a second nesting formation.

As the young master of Linglong Fort, he also has some eyesight. When he saw Ning Yuzhou's formation, his eyes were colorful and exclaimed: "I didn't expect Young Master Ning to be a formation mage."

The guardian Wenqiao glanced at him in silence, thinking proudly: You don't know anything about my husband's abilities!

Others also saw Ning Yuzhou's purpose, and they were a little embarrassed at once.

They are now trapped in this place, and they don't know how long they will be able to block. If there is a safe array to let them rest, they will have a little more confidence in the upcoming battle.

I used to hate to death when I was fighting for the lotus seeds of Jinglingshui, but now I may have to rely on others to save my life.

It was the cultivators who were not irritated by Wenqiao and Ning Yuzhou who got three pure spirit water lotus seeds. It was no good to stare at their lotus seeds at this time. Everything... wait until the catastrophe is over.

After Feixiandao disciples set up the Jingling formation, they also walked to see Ning Yuzhou's formation.

Qiao Leshan looked at him in silence for a while, then suddenly said, "This Young Master Ning has a lot of knowledge in formation."

Qiao Leshui, who had been watching for a while, said stupidly: "I always thought that Young Master Ning was an alchemist."

Although Ning Yuzhou always claimed that he was a Fulu master, he felt that he had switched to a Fulu master halfway through, and his job was still an alchemy master.

But now, reality tells him that Ning Yuzhou is not only an alchemist and Fulu master, but also an array mage.

Is this teasing him?

But the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't allow him to believe it.

Ning Yuzhou hurriedly laid out a large array around it. This large array was like the large array surrounding the pure land when they were fighting in the Secret Realm of Containing Demons and those transformed demons. It needs monsters that can stop the heavens. At the same time, these cultivators can have a safe place to rest.

Knowing that their back road was blocked by a sea of ​​blood, Ning Yuzhou knew that there would be a fierce battle.

The disciples of the Tianfuzong also arranged the evil rune formations, and they came over and saw Ning Yuzhou set up the formation. Some of the Tianfuzong disciples asked Wang Qunfang in a low voice, "Brother Wang, didn't you say that Young Master Ning knows ancient runes? Are you? You won't lie to us? In fact, he is a Array Mage."

Wang Qunfang said angrily: "Why would I make a joke with you about this kind of thing?"

"Is that true?"

"Of course, how can you know that Young Master Ning is so good?" Wang Qunfang looked like a fan and couldn't allow others to question Ning Yuzhou.

The disciple of the Tianfuzong who had been reprimanded by him had to shut up, while the other disciples of the Tianfuzong eagerly looked at Ning Yuzhou and followed him to study the large formation he had laid.

Although they are Talismans, they occasionally need to lay a talisman formation during the battle, and they also have a bit of research on the formation method.

It's just that they watched for a while and found that the formation Ning Yuzhou deployed was too subtle, and it was beyond their comprehension.

When Ning Yuzhou set up the formation, the water mist at the entrance of the prison water suddenly began to change, and the water mist that was originally like a light gauze was soaked with a faint blood color.

The blood color was very light at first, but after a while, the entire light gauze mist was completely immersed in blood red.




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