Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 482
The blood mist gradually dissipated, and the crisis faced by everyone was immediately resolved, and they looked at Lu Feng with deep horror.

Lu Feng shook his head, with regret on his face, obviously hoping that Blood Tree would confront him again.

In his hand was a blood-red ball the size of a fist. The squirming blood line was as weird as flesh and blood, and it was filled with a bloody and evil aura.

This blood bead was condensed by Lu Feng with the help of blood mist.

The power contained in it is exactly the same as the blood mist.

He smiled slightly, and now this blood bead could be his trump card.

If this blood bead is suddenly injected into the opponent's body in a life-and-death battle, Lu Feng can hardly imagine the consequences of the explosion.

It's just a pity that the blood mist permeating the blood tree is still too rare to produce an explosive effect.

"How did you do it? Can you teach me?"

Lu Bing opened his mouth wide, obviously very interested in Lu Feng's method.

"You can't learn that."

Lu Feng smiled.

He has the Divine Tower Palace to suppress the soul, as well as a strong physical support, so he is qualified to confront the blood tree.

Immediately, he glanced at the grumbling Lu Feng, shook his head, and continued walking forward.

Along the way, Lu Fei also nodded secretly. This descendant of the royal family is indeed extraordinary.

Without the obstruction of the blood tree, they quickly approached the ancient temple.

The ancient hall is thousands of feet wide, filled with vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere, but it looks extremely dilapidated.

Looking away, there are traces of extremely fierce battles, and there are bloodstains on the closed bronze door in front.

Those bloodstains were dark red, with an evil force, somewhat similar to the power of the blood tree.

There are also some bloodstains with a faint silver glow entangled with it.

"These two kinds of blood should belong to the two ancient sages, and those blood trees were also mutated because of these two kinds of blood."

Even though the blood came from the ancient times, how could the power in the blood of the ancient sage be wiped out so easily, and it still made people feel palpitations.

There was an imprint on the ancient bronze gate, and Lu Feng took out the ancient tablet and slowly embedded it in with a slight frown.

The token suddenly shot out a silver light, and the dense silver threads shrouded the entire bronze door with subtle fluctuations.

Crunch!

The bronze gate that originated in ancient times was finally opened little by little at this moment.

Inside the main hall, it is extremely vast, but it is extremely dilapidated, with hideous cracks all over the place. It is obvious that this place has experienced a great war in ancient times.

There is no imaginary gushing of energy like a tide, and the inside is silent, full of decaying atmosphere, and covered with thick dust.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Feng waved his hand and cautiously stepped into the ancient hall paved with bluestone.

Lu Feiqiao's face was also cautious, obviously aware of the strangeness in this ancient temple.

When he set foot on the ancient temple, his vigorous mental power immediately spread to the surroundings, but suddenly Lu Feng's pupils shrank violently, and he sensed a slight movement.

A kind of fluctuation quickly spread under the feet, and the hall suddenly trembled, the sky was filled with dust, the ground under the feet suddenly cracked, and five stone statues with a size of tens of feet were rising from the ground at a thunderous speed.

The dust gradually dissipated, and the five stone statues were all five ferocious ancient beasts.

"Those stone statues seem to be blocking our way." Lu Fei said in a deep voice.

"This should be the formation in the ancient temple. Only by destroying them can we pass through."

After observing for a while, Lu Feng's eyebrows gradually became serious. He couldn't see any clues to this formation from the ancient times.

A ball of light flew out from his fingertips, and suddenly a silver light appeared, exploding like light spots all over the sky, and dense silver silk screens suddenly appeared in front of him, and the tyrannical waves emitted could easily kill a Heavenly Martial Realm.

"Then how to destroy these stone statues."

The people in Yintang did not act rashly, but asked Lu Feng.

"There should be some kind of rules."

Lu Feng walked towards the stone statue slowly, and the silk thread of the inscription pattern gradually spread while waving his hands.

"I didn't expect him to know formations."

Lu Fei's eyes flickered, and she became more and more curious about Lu Feng. At the same time, she waved her white jade-like palm to signal others not to disturb him.

In the hall, fell into silence again.

Lu Feng's visit lasted for about an hour, and then he slowly opened his closed eyes, and then said with a smile: "Fortunately, I know how to get rid of these five stone statues."

"How to break it?"

Compared to Lu Fei, who was calm and composed, Lu Bing was obviously much more irritable.

"This formation is called Ten Sha Formation. It is an ancient evil formation. However, due to its destruction, only the last five evil spirits are left. As long as you drop blood essence into the stone statue, one evil spirit will fight against it."

Lu Feng felt relieved.

If it is a complete formation of ten evil spirits, there is no hope given their strength, but if it is only five evil spirits, it is still possible to crack it.

After saying that for a moment, Lu Feilian moved lightly, came to a stone statue, and muttered: "Let me try."

Green Onion Jade Finger dripped a drop of bright blood on the stone statue, and suddenly the stone statue trembled violently, violent evil spirit spewed out, the outer layer of hard stone peeled off quickly, and a huge body suddenly appeared in the line of sight middle.

This is a black male lion, its fur is as hard as steel.

The eyes are wide open, but they are full of lifelessness, without the slightest vitality.

"The demon lion of hell, but it was refined into a dead thing like a puppet, and became the eyes of a square."

Xiaohu's voice sounded beside Lu Feng.

The Hell Demon Lion is also a low-level divine beast, its power tends to be dark, and its temperament is extremely fierce. In the world of monsters and beasts, even those mid-level divine beasts are unwilling to entangle with it too much.

With the appearance of the Hell Demon Lion, the other four stone statues moved around, leaving a huge battlefield.

"Bi Luo Thirteen Swords."

The long sword in Lu Fei's hand shone brightly, it was a kind of deep emerald green, and amidst the turbulence of the sword light, the fierce aura shrank to a point.

"It's an imitation of the Biluo Sword, but it has the true charm of the Biluo Sword. The real Biluo Sword was a holy weapon, controlled by the Biluo Hall Master."

Thinking of Hall Master Bi Luo, Lu Feng also felt a burst of emotion.

The relationship between this hall master and him is also very close, but I don't know how much strength is retained in the current hidden hall.

And just as Lu Feng was fascinated, Lu Fei had already fought with the Demon Lion of Hell.

Through observation, the strength of the Hell Demon Lion is less than one-tenth of its heyday, and it is about the peak of Tianwu First Realm.

However, since it is refined into a puppet and has the body of a divine beast, it is more difficult to deal with.

However, Lu Fei's own strength in the second realm of Tianwu, even if she was weak in the frontal fight, she didn't suffer too much.

Roar!
The body of the Demon Lion of Hell rushed towards him like steel, blood red surged in his eyes, and a bloodline power was activated, and a jet-black beam of light suddenly spit out from its big mouth.

Lu Fei tapped her toes, and a deep sword light flashed out.

Bang!
The two attacks collided fiercely, and a terrifying shock wave spread, and the bluestone under his feet was actually shattered.

Nine Nether Misty stepped out, Lu Fei's figure was hard to see.

But this hell demon lion has a hard body and is a dead thing, even if it is torn open with fatal wounds, it is difficult to knock it down.

Lu Fei obviously also noticed this, and took a deep breath, her full chest trembling uncontrollably.

"Desperate and blue!"

Accompanied by a yell, the green light on the Biluo sword flourished, and the terrifying sword light caused an impact, and the surroundings seemed to be plunged into the river of Biluo.

"This is."

The moment Lu Feng saw this sword, a storm rose in his heart.

(End of this chapter)