The Song of Covering the Sky

233 - The Seal Opens
"Hmph, today I will let you know what the gap is!" Lunduo sneered, and just as the two were about to do something, a sudden change occurred.

"Om!"

Like a landslide and tsunami, there was a terrifying sound from the mouth of the well in the deep pool, as if it was about to explode.

An old Taoist appeared, very blurry, unable to see clearly, sitting cross-legged at the mouth of the well, reciting scriptures, with a majestic and terrifying aura.

It's a pity that this is just a dao mark. Since ancient times, endless years have passed, and the figure of the old Taoist is about to disappear, and this well can no longer be suppressed.

"The supreme imprint of Dao Zun is finally exhausted, and the magic well is about to open, and no one can stop it." The envoy of the tenth city of the human race sighed, and quickly retreated with a large number of people, heading out of the territory.

Everyone was horrified. Is that vague old man Dao Zun?It's too shocking!

Tian Ge also retreated, but he obviously knew all this long ago. Dao Zun represents a kind of extreme, it is an ancient existence in the age of mythology, which is on the same level as the ancient emperor, and the nine secrets in the world are several Taoists Created by Zun, it represents the ultimate inheritance of nine fields!
"boom!"

With a loud noise at the end, the vague old Taoist disappeared, and it was obvious that the imprint was completely dimmed and faded into the years.

At the same time, the sky collapsed, the mouth of the ancient well collapsed, and the seal was completely broken!

Cang Yan and Lun Duo quickly walked away, but they did not stay away, but stood in the sky and watched the changes.

"Ugh..."

The wind was roaring and the blood was raining heavily. The scene between the heavens and the earth was terrifying, and it suddenly changed drastically. It was as if the terrifying hell had opened up, and the world had come to the end of its destruction.

At first, there was a yellow whirlwind, and then it turned black. The heavy rain that fell was full of fishy smell and fell on the body and the ground. Only then did people realize that it was blood rain.

This kind of scene horrified the saints. They had never encountered it before. On the cloudy and bloody day of Dayuepo, devils howled, and various corpses fell from the sky one after another.

"How could this be?"

All living beings trembled, no one was hairless, and many monks were fighting with both hands. This kind of scene has never been heard or seen.

"Woooo..."

In the burial place of gods and ghosts, it was as if ten thousand ghosts were crying, and one god after another was roaring furiously, struggling with anger, roaring the heavens and the earth, and angrily scolding Cangyu.

This kind of vision is so terrifying that everyone's scalp is numb. No one would have imagined that such chaos would happen. Without order, the monks were all running away.

The blood rain has a strong corrosiveness, and it will be penetrated if it touches it.

This is a veritable burial place of gods and ghosts. The gods are crying, the ghosts are laughing, the wind is monstrous, the blood is pouring down, and all kinds of corpses are falling, and the horror is boundless.

Dayuepo can't gain a foothold here, but all living beings can only withdraw, otherwise they will surely die, and the bloody storm will take people's lives.

"Boom!"

Gujing was struggling violently, and the whistling that came out was shocking, and there was a behemoth that was about to be born.

Everyone retreated, standing on the endless sky and watching, wanting to see what appeared, everyone was extremely nervous.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise from the ancient well, and there was a violent tremor. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, a pale hand touched the edge of the well.

The rain of blood that fell from the sky fell on the palm of his hand, which seemed to fill him with strength, and there was a shrill ghostly cry from the well, which made a person's hair stand on end, his scalp ached, and his hair was about to dance upside down.

What is that thing, an ancient scripture that has been sealed for endless years, from ancient times to the present, is there really a living thing in it?

This is undoubtedly shocking!

Many people think that there may be some peerless ancestral artifact in the well, because of the psychic, the inner gods, all the talents collide with the mouth of the ancient scriptures, causing terrible fluctuations.However, who would have thought that a creature would really crawl out!

"Is this... immortal? After living for tens of thousands of years, it still exists through thousands of calamities!?" People trembled.

"boom!"

Another pale hand touched Jing Yan'er, and then a figure jumped up, as vigorous as an ape, and appeared in front of the eyes of the world.

"The devil!" someone trembled.

This is an ancient man whose long battle armor has long since rotted into pieces and stuck to his body, like a piece of dilapidated fish scales.His hair is disheveled, covering his true face, and his body is majestic, like a demon king.

However, he seemed to be very weak. He raised his head and greedily sucked the rain of blood that fell from the sky. He used his body to bear it, and he was rapidly becoming stronger.

Everyone was horrified, that kind of blood rain fell on the monk, it would pierce through the flesh on the spot, causing people to collapse and turn into a puddle of pus and blood.And this one is drawing on its power.

"Ow..."

Cang Mang roared, like a primitive overlord roaring the mountains and mountains, and the big moon slope trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

"He can draw such a tyrannical power!" People were terrified.

"Stop him quickly, we can't let him grow stronger, what the hell is this?!" Someone made a move, swept across the void, sacrificed a forbidden weapon, and hit the center of the ghost burial ground.

This devil-like existence, Huo turned his head, and a pair of cold eyes appeared in the thick hair covering his face, and he grabbed the forbidden weapon.

"Crack!"

The powerful magic weapon shattered and turned into a cloud of dust, and it was smashed into powder by him, which made everyone tremble.

"Also, another one came out!"

At the mouth of the well, a pair of bloodless palms appeared again, they pushed hard, and rushed out, giving people a gloomy, chilly feeling like a ghost.

Tian Ge frowned secretly, but he had no intention of doing anything.

This one who just came out was even more greedy, yearning for blood rain, screaming at the sky, sucking continuously, blood stains stained his whole body red, penetrated into his body, and turned into his strength.

"This is a devil's lair!" someone yelled.

Everyone retreated, these two demons were so powerful that it was hard to measure their depth, and it seemed that there were still others below.

Bursts of black mist gushed out from the ancient well, mixed with roaring roars, and humanoid creatures crawled out one after another. Their battle armors were tattered and almost weathered. They bathed in blood and became stronger from weakness.

In a short half a moment, more than a dozen humanoid creatures rushed out, each of them beating their chests, emitting magic light from all over, roaring to shatter everything in the river and mountain.

The big moon slope was trembling, the whole ancient star was trembling, all spirits were moving, many creatures in the barren mountains and great swamps were trembling, trembling on the ground.

"Look, some of the remains in the iceberg are alive!" Someone pointed to the iceberg next to the magic well in surprise.

Most of the ice peaks have melted, leaving only the underground part. There are many ancient corpses sealed in it. Once exposed to the air, they will rot and become dust.

(End of this chapter)