The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 772 The sea of ​​blood again

"Who? Who did it!" Zhulong was furious, and the land of thousands of miles was plunged into darkness without a ray of light.

The masters in the land of thousands of miles were all swallowed up by the darkness.

"Back in time!"

Zhulong used spells in an attempt to go back in time to find out the murderer.

However, Fuxi's post-processing was perfect, and Zhulong couldn't find anything.

"If you dare to kill my son, you can defeat me with one move. Who are Qilin Patriarch, Empress, Taoist Hongjun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Di Jun?"

Zhulong thought of a series of names, but he didn't think of Lin Fan.

Zhulong believed that Lin Fan was only at the fifth level of the Holy Spirit, even if he had an innate treasure, he couldn't defeat him with a full-strength attack, so let's rule it out first.

"Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi? Impossible." Zhulong first rejected the two of them.

"The two of them have already been chased by dragon masters like bereaved dogs. It is absolutely impossible for them to attack Guang'er."

"Taoist Hongjun? You can't be Hongjun if you don't understand the past!"

"Patriarch Qilin, the empress? It must be you. You want to unify the prehistoric world, gain the luck of heaven and earth, break through in one fell swoop, and become saints." After thinking for a while, Zhulong felt that the empress and the ancestor of Qilin were the most likely.

The realm of the two is the same as his, and they are both pursuing further progress, and the three clans have conflicts with each other, so there is a reason to do it.

"Ao Guang, don't worry, Dad will avenge you."

Zhulong restrained Ao Guang's body, closed his eyes, and used the entire space as Ao Guang's mausoleum, buried in the darkness, and sealed it up forever.

"Father will definitely avenge you. Phoenix and Qilin clans, I want you to pay with your blood, and I want you to experience the pain of bereavement. I will use all my strength to destroy your entire clan like the demon clan."

The whispers echoed like curses.

No one knows Zhulong's grief, but Lin Fan and the murderer Miss Nuwa embarked on a treasure hunting trip in the prehistoric wilderness, in the name of giving future Nuwa saints more opportunities to exercise.

As for the Fuxi light bulb, Lin Fan pitifully drove him back to Buzhou Mountain to study the formation.

"Damn it! One day, I will use my formation to trap you for 1 years." Fuxi drew circles at Lin Fan's back, vowing to study the formation with all his heart.

Nether blood sea, blood waves monstrous

The sweeping blood wolves rushed towards the sky, staining the sky with an evil dark red, and even the sun in the sky was strangely blood red.

There is nowhere in the sea of ​​blood that is not free from evil.

If you listen carefully, you will hear the struggle and pain of countless souls.

Countless souls haunt the waves of blood, and they are all souls who have fallen into the sea of ​​blood and cannot be freed.

The strongest of these souls are quasi-sages, and the weakest are ordinary beasts, commonly known as the five slags of war, who are hanged and beaten by primitive people, such as ordinary lions and tigers.

The wailing of the soul was accompanied by a more terrifying cry, like the wind blowing from the abyss of death.

Wherever the voice passed, the soul that had sunk into the sea of ​​blood was shattered by the sound wave, and then the soul reorganized and experienced the torment of the sound wave again.

Repeatedly, it is more terrifying than purgatory.

Pieces of red lotus will-o'-the-wisps floated above the sea of ​​blood, and endless resentment, hatred, and darkness were hidden in the fire.

Suddenly, a pair of powerful hands appeared in the void above the sea of ​​blood. They grabbed the void, like grasping the two sides of a cabinet, and gently pushed it away.

A portal appeared in the void.

Someone broke through the space with great supernatural powers and directly reached the sea of ​​blood.

Lin Fan and Nuwa walked out of the door, and the portal formed by the void was closed.

Nuwa's Diliu Liu eyes were full of exploration, and she looked around curiously.

"Senior Lin Fan, is this Nether Blood Sea? It's so beautiful!"

Lin Fan: "."

There are fierce winds and waves everywhere, where is it beautiful?The half-step quasi-sage came, and if he was not careful, he would die, even the quasi-sage was in danger of falling.

Sealed by Lin Fan in the depths of the sea of ​​blood, said to be sealed for 300 years, but the ancestor of Styx, who has not come out for several 300 years, has long been empty and sick in his heart.

The evil spirit in his body became more and more terrifying, seeping out of the seal set by Lin Fan, making the sea of ​​blood even more evil.

Normally Da Luo Jinxian would not dare to come to the sea of ​​blood.

"Look, that flower is so beautiful." Nu Wa pointed to a red blood lotus floating above the sea of ​​blood.

The blood lotus is bright and beautiful in color, exuding a strange beauty.

Big and boundless, a small world is wrapped inside.

This is the second lotus flower born in the sea of ​​blood.

Although it is not as good as the twelfth-grade chaotic blood lotus, the innate treasure that fell into Lin Fan's hands, it is not bad.

The lotus is its own world, it is both a magic weapon and a plant.

"Yeah, it's so beautiful." Lin Fan agreed, and patted Nu Wa.

"It's so beautiful that half-step quasi-sage passes by and will become the nourishment of the blood lotus."

This is a magic lotus.

Can the blood lotus grown in the hell of soul pain be normal?
If the souls in purgatory suffer the pain that life is worse than death, and death is worse than life, then the pain suffered by the souls in the sea of ​​blood is tens of thousands of times that of the souls in purgatory.

"So cruel?" Nuwa quickly withdrew her hand, but she couldn't help but glance at the blood lotus.

Girls have no resistance to beautiful flowers and plants.

"Those fires are nice to see, too."

Nuwa pointed to the sea mass above the sea of ​​blood.

The fire ball is moving, it looks cute and beautiful.

"The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is." Lin Fan taught with earnestness and earnestness, telling Nu Wa about his experience in the world.

"These fires are born of resentment and hatred, and feed on death and souls. They are very ferocious. When the Da Luo Jinxian touches them, his soul will fly away."

"So dangerous?"

"Of course, there is danger everywhere in the Nether Blood Sea. Especially in the depths of the blood sea, there is a big devil sealed. It is said that it will come out every year to do evil. The quasi-sage is afraid when he sees it."

Lin Fan spoke in the tone of telling a horror story, emphasizing the horror of the big devil.

Nu Wa leaned closer to Lin Fan.

The ancestor Styx in the seal roared again and again, hitting the seal with his head.

So bullying!
It has been sealed for several 300 years, and it still needs to be used. Is there any kindness?

咚咚
The impact force was transmitted to the blood sea through the seal, causing more dangerous waves in the blood sea.

However, in the eyes of Lin Fan and Nu Wa, this dangerous wave was a rare beauty.

When Lang Tao gets closer to ten feet away, he will be obliterated by Lin Fan's Heavenly Sword Qi.

"You are so vicious, you don't even let people talk about it." Nuwa curled her lips and looked at the blood-colored lotus blooming in the sea.

"Put it away if you like it." Lin Fan saw through Nuwa's thoughts.

"This flower is extremely dangerous. Relying on its own beauty, it attracts the strong who approach to devour it. It is also a great act of kindness to store it."

"Yeah. Senior Lin Fan is right. Don't do anything, I will do it myself." Nuwa flew towards the blood lotus.

Feeling the threat, Xuelian burst into bloody light, and knocked Nuwa backwards with one move.

Nu Wa rushed forward again, and then flew backwards again.

She couldn't beat the blood lotus, so she came to Lin Fan's side aggrievedly, begging him to take action.

"The blood lotus is bred by the world of the sea of ​​blood, with its own evil spirit, supported by the continuous power of the sea of ​​blood, don't be discouraged if you can't beat it."

Lin Fan stretched out his left hand to comfort Nu Wa.

A palm condensed with sword energy formed above the sea of ​​blood, covering the sky and dispelling the blood cloud.

Horror sword power pervades, and the sea of ​​blood descends.

The big hand grabbed the blood lotus.

The blood lotus rotates, and the lotus leaves are like knives, driving the knives.

Broken in falling hands.

(End of this chapter)