Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 179 Town Dragon Well

Under the moonlight, in the blood light, it was an old monster.

Its magic energy is extremely mysterious and tyrannical.

The blood shadow is extremely fast!
It's just that Zhang Jian didn't care, the silver light flowed all over his body, standing under the silver moon in the void, it seemed to be integrated with the white moonlight.

Jin Lian was moving in a submerged state, and his figure disappeared under the moonlight without a sound.

The faint blood light came in an instant, like strands of light passing by under the moonlight, but he couldn't feel Zhang Jian who was so close at hand.

With a movement of Zhang Jian's mind, his figure was silently dotted with this bloody light.

He could sense that, following the disappearance of the stylus judge in the city of Haojing, wisps of divine light transformed, and he began to search inside and outside of Haojing.

This faint bloody light circled inside and outside the city of Haojing, but soon came to a deserted long street.

"Chengguangmen?"

Zhang Jian also saw this huge palace gate at this time. The houses outside this palace gate have long been abandoned, looking lonely and deep.

There is a gloomy atmosphere around.

There are few places like this in Haojing City, but Zhang Jian has heard of it.

This Chengguang Gate was the main gate of the imperial city of the former dynasty. On the eve of the end of the previous dynasty, there was a brutal fight in front of this palace gate, and countless soldiers were killed or injured.

For this reason, after the founding of the country, the gate of this palace was sealed, and three wells for suppressing evil spirits were built around it to suppress the military spirit here.

The surrounding people felt that this place was unknown, so they moved away one after another.

On the contrary, there are some refugees in Haojing City. Refugees often linger around, but people often die around here. Over time, even refugees are unwilling to stay here.

At this time, there was a thick cloud of yin hanging down from the entrance of the palace, and the bright moonlight fell here, which did not make the place brighter, but the moonlight was blocked by the buildings, as if the light could never cover this area.

This bloody light gradually manifested on the long street.

Turning into a figure in a blood-red robe, with a weakened figure and a fair face, his gaze swept around, and he locked on the three-eyed ancient well in front of the archway in a moment.

At this time, nine tall stone tablets were built around the Three-Eyed Ancient Well. There were countless complicated ancient runes all over the stone tablets. Under the stone tablets, there were also huge iron cables extending into the depths of the Three-Eyed Well.

The blood-robed figure glanced across the surrounding palace gates, and he seemed to be very familiar with everything around him.

There is a little memory in the eyes.

Then his eyes swept across the three evil wells, and there was a strong evil spirit in his eyes.

"Wei Yuanyang, you ruined my country and river, and you still want to suppress my parents. All the bad results will eventually be reported to your descendants in the future!"

He murmured gloomyly, he stretched out a palm, and in an instant a bloody sharp claw stretched into the iron chain on a stone tablet.

Crackling!

In an instant, strands of red thunderbolts leaped out from under the iron chain, and countless mysterious runes emerged from the thunderbolts, sweeping towards the blood-robed figure like a long snake.

There are obviously forbidden laws around the three mouths of evil spirit suppression.

Zhang Jian's figure also manifested in the corner, and he also saw this scene with his eyes. Hearing the strong man of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect muttering to himself, it seemed that the other party was a member of the former clan.

Judging from the meaning in his words, his parents were actually suppressed in the depths of these three evil-suppressing forbidden places.

However, at the moment when a series of mysterious thunderbolts came, the blood-cloaked figure was not in a hurry, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. He grabbed a spirit and flew out of his hand, and instantly hit the impacting thunder, in a state of panic. Annihilated in the thunder.

"It's not me who killed you, but the people from Dongshen Temple who killed you!"

The blood-cloaked figure looked at this scene indifferently, and in an instant, strong blood lights appeared around him and flowed towards the nine stone tablets. Countless pitch-black blood emerged from the dense blood light, and it was still bubbling, making people sick.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Jian's eyes fluctuated.

According to such strange omens of magic, he can naturally see that it is the supreme true biography "Blood River Sutra" of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect. This method can be practiced to a great extent and can transform the primordial spirit into a endless sea of ​​blood that communicates with no beginning and no end. The river of blood, the blood light sweeping across the world, is very terrifying.

However, the "Blood River Sutra" is also a kind of magic art that is extremely difficult to practice in the world. You need to peel off your own human skin, sit in prison for forty-nine days in extreme pain, and go through all kinds of devil trials before you can practice it. Success, turning into a vampire at the beginning, and gradually cultivating into the body of a blood shadow.

At this time, the Yin God strong man urged the blood light, and the extremely filthy blood light invaded the iron chain, and slowly suppressed the lightning restraint that emerged around the iron chain.

In the corner, Zhang Jian didn't move his eyes.

He really wanted to see what this strong man of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect wanted to do?
A lot of forbidden spells and seals were apparently laid down around the evil well by the strong men of the cave gods.

Seeing the bloody light suppressing the restraint, the blood-cloaked figure raised his eyes, and the bloody light all over his body began to flow out towards the depths of the evil-suppressing forbidden zone.

Three horrific bloody lights poured into the depths of the Three-Eyed Well, but in an instant, a thick black air began to emerge from the depths of the Three-Eyed Well.

The yin qi contained in the thick black qi covered the clouds and avoided the moon. Even in the corner, Zhang Jian couldn't help frowning. He felt as if countless ghosts were roaring.

There is a great power in the inner heel.

But after seeing the black air emerge, the blood-cloaked figure's eyes were filled with joy, and a seal was formed in his hand, a long river of blood blocked the well hole, sucking the black air greedily.

"Roar!"

But at this moment, an inhuman roar sounded from the depths of the well.

When this inhuman roar came out, not only did the face of the blood-robed figure change, Zhang Jian in the distance also showed a look of surprise.

At this time, the three Qianlong fates deep in the center of his eyebrows were about to move, as if there was a strong desire coming from him.

He could even vaguely see strands of pure purple air escaping from the depths of the three-eye well.

"Is there a dragon down here?"

Zhang Jian's eyes fluctuated.

He realized in his heart that this might not be some evil well, but most likely a dragon well.

The so-called dragon is naturally not a real dragon, but a dragon vein of a country.

Of course, it shouldn't be the Daqian Dragon Vein.

If it was a large dragon vein, it would be impossible to be contaminated with such a strong evil spirit and evil force.

Various thoughts flashed through Zhang Jian's mind.

This dragon energy is a good thing.

After the inhuman voice came out, a strong black evil spirit erupted from the bottom of the well.

Boom! !

It was even heard that there was a muffled sound of thunder shaking in the depths of the earth, and in an instant, three strong golden lights of pure sunshine gushed out from the bottom of the well, dissipating the boundless black evil spirits, and in an instant, the blood shadow god light that shook back the sky above the well head.

"Pure Sunglasses? Well done you cave god old demon!"

Feeling the divine light that was just reaching the sun, the color of the figure in the blood robe changed instantly. He felt the terrifying divine power contained in the golden light, but it was too late to make any response. The golden light covered his body, and he couldn't help screaming immediately The blood robe around his body flapped and covered his whole body, and his figure turned into a bloody light and receded in an instant.

Zhang Jian saw such a huge movement in the dark, and he knew that the Taoist priest of the cave gods would arrive soon, and his figure would also leave.

Just a little surprised in the eyes.

The last black air, if he read it correctly, was a strong corpse air.

The pure corpse energy now far surpasses the yin-yang corpse demons he has encountered before.

"Besides the dragon's veins, whose corpse is suppressed at the bottom of this well?"

(End of this chapter)