Invincible God

Chapter 3488 Blood Spring Explosion

Chapter 470 Seven Blood Springs Erupt

At this moment, in the blood-colored basin where the Lingxu Tower suppressed, the powerful true gods guarding this place were continuously repelling the rushing spirits from above.

And in front of each sealing formation flag, there are formation gods crazily playing formation patterns to stabilize the powerful sealing formation.

"What's going on, the seal here is clearly intact, why does this happen?"

Ling Xu asked while suppressing the Blood Soul Clan, and at the same time, a soul clock rang in the center of the entire Lingxu Tower.

The soul bell resounded throughout Lingxu Continent. After hearing the soul bell, the faces of countless monks changed. Then, countless monks from all directions rushed to the Lingxu Building immediately.

The blood fountain suppressed by Lingxu Building is not a secret, and once the soul bell of Lingxu Building rings, it means that there is something wrong with the seal.

All monks must unconditionally support Lingxu Building.

At the same time, inside the Lingxu Building, a huge sound transmission array emitted an extremely dazzling light.

The Qin family in the northern region got the news of Lingxu Building immediately.

The only force in the Ten Thousand Races Alliance in the northern border is the Qin family, the lord of the territory. If there is any problem with the blood spring in any place, it must be reported to the Ten Thousand Races Alliance as soon as possible.

Then, the Qin family in the northern border must immediately go to the place where the blood spring erupted to help suppress it. If it cannot be suppressed, the Ten Thousand Races Alliance will send corresponding strongmen and legions to the northern border.

Of course, the corresponding blood springs all belong to each other. For example, the blood springs in Lingxu Tower are actually in charge of the sect where Haotian belongs. Therefore, most of the problems with the blood springs in Lingxu Tower are from Haotian’s lineage. The monks are responsible for solving it.

The eruption of the blood spring is extremely terrifying. If it cannot be contained in time, the entire Shenzhou may be destroyed in an instant. Even if these inanimate spirits will still die in the end, every time the blood spring erupts, the gods where they are located will be devastated.

This is also why the moment the soul bell of the Lingxu Building rang, all the forces in Lingxu Continent and all the casual cultivators spontaneously moved towards the Lingxu Building.

On weekdays, everyone can fight to death, but facing the blood spring, the monks in the chaotic world are surprisingly united.

The eruption of the blood spring in Lingxu Shenzhou was strange and surprising. Lingxu knew very well that the brand here had the aura of Haotian. Except for the people of Haotian's lineage, there was no way for anyone else to destroy the brand here.

In other words, this seal is probably done by the monks of Haotian lineage, but why?
Ling Xu didn't understand, looking at the ferocious army of lifeless spirits under his feet, he knew that it was time for the life and death of Lingxu Building.

Once the sealing formation is completely broken, it is impossible for the current Lingxu Building to guard the blood spring that lives here.

One day, two days.

The speed at which the seal was broken was astonishingly fast, beyond everyone's expectations.

Scarlet violently rushed out of the Scarlet Basin.

Ling Xu's face was pale, looking at the red frenzy, his eyes slowly showed despair, especially when one of the bloody figures broke out the fighting power of the source god...

"The monks in Lingxu Divine Realm..."

Ling Xu shouted loudly, with an incomparably powerful fighting intent in his eyes, at this moment, he did what the master of the sect should do.

"Follow me... fight to the death!!"

boom!
Endless saints exploded, countless monks roared, this is a feud, generation after generation, generation after generation.

"Death battle!!"

"Death battle!!"

"Death battle!!"

No need for more words, the dazzling Saint Yuan and Scarlet collided fiercely, and monks of various races such as Human Race, Yaksha, Divine Beast, and Ghost Cultivator rushed into the scarlet frenzy regardless of their own safety.

"I can die, I must not let the scarlet core break through the seal!!

Behind us is the divine realm where our ancestors lived for generations, and we have the lives of countless mortals and immortals.

I will be defeated, and the Lingxu God Realm will be destroyed! ! "

With a roar, Ling Xu rushed directly to the Yuanshen-level Chaos Life Spirit.

How many monks in a divine realm?

Tens of billions, or hundreds of billions?

No one knows, looking from the sky, there are only countless monks gathering towards the Lingxu building like locusts.

Countless mortals and immortals look up at the gods flying across the sky. At this moment, they have no hatred for the strong, and they have forgotten the dissatisfaction of being dominated by the strong.

They all sent their prayers, and many immortals even grabbed the swords in their hands and rushed towards the Lingxu Tower.

After the monks in the holy realm die, the gods go, after the gods die, the immortals go, after the immortals die, the mortals go.

It has been so since time immemorial.

You can insult any cultivator for selfishness and killing innocent people indiscriminately, but when a god is alive or dead, you must not insult any strong person who stands in front.

The sky is falling, and the tall man is staring at it. This is the rule of survival in the chaotic world since ancient times. No matter how many times there are catastrophes, the one who stands at the front must be the Nine Layers Holy Master.

The tragic war broke out, and the deafening roar continued to be heard from the Lingxu Tower. The bloody centered on the basin, and began to spread around.

The sound of the soul bell was extremely passionate, it was the inheritance of Lingxu Building for countless years.

A day later, the sound of the soul bell gradually weakened, and finally disappeared. The blood color completely permeated the Lingxu Building, and the blood color frenzy spread like a beast with a huge mouth and roared towards the surroundings.

In just three days, the Lingxu Building fell, and all the monks in the holy realm did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Countless gods and immortals spontaneously formed legions and launched a suicide attack.

The monks in the chaotic world are very good at facing the spirit of chaos. When they are about to die, everyone will choose to explode themselves. Only in this way, they will not become a member of the spirit of chaos.

Their butcher's knives will never be swung to their homeland.

Above the sky, a blood-colored star rose slowly from the Lingxu Tower, hundreds of billions of monks rushed into the bloodthirsty frenzy and never returned.

It's another day like this...

One-third of the territory of the Lingxu God Realm fell, and blood covered everything. Around the Lingxu God Realm, the sealed teleportation array suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling light.

The monk legion of Shengzhao God Realm was the first to arrive.

Then, reinforcements from various Shenzhous such as Guimo Shenzhou, Daoxian Shenzhou, and Nebula Shenzhou arrived one after another.

Many monks from Shenzhou formed an encirclement circle, trying to encircle and suppress the rampant tide of Lingxu Shenzhou.

The Qin family also arrived shortly after.

However, soon, all the forces were horrified. Even if they had assembled [-]% of the forces in the northern region, they could not suppress the rampant tide here.

Immediately, calls for help were transmitted to the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

The top management of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance was shaken, and the Haotian lineage immediately sent strong men to the northern border.

The leader of the team is Hu Fei, the leader of the Profound Realm.

Hu Fei is a one-star saint, and the number of true gods in the Profound Realm Legion led by him is twice as high as that of all the true gods in the Northern Realm.

The Great Chaos World is like a running machine, mobilizing the suppressing army at an extremely fast speed. For the entire Chaos World, this is just a small outbreak of blood springs.

But for Lingxu Divine Realm, this...is a catastrophe! !
(End of this chapter)