The World That Tao Rules

Looking at the scene presented in front of him, Jiang Yun naturally understood that all this should be done by the power of that blood.

The power of blood controlled the molten mortar and smashed the ground, it seems, just to let himself discover the existence of the rune.

However, although he has seen the runes, he does not feel the slightest fluctuation of power from it.

In other words, this rune is basically like a dead thing.

The molten slurry was still constantly falling into the small hole, and overflowed from the small hole, and the rune appeared again and again.

When this process was repeated dozens of times, Jiang Yun's heart suddenly moved.

This red molten paste looks like blood!

Could it be that the power of this blood is telling itself to use its own blood, but just like what it is doing at the moment, fill these seven small holes and connect them together to excite the rune they consist of? The role?

After Jiang Yun continued to watch it quietly for a while, the melt finally stopped falling.

The molten paste that was originally forced to retreat was also instantaneously reflowed, refilling this ground, along with the seven small holes, as if nothing had happened.

The reason for this is that the blood power has been exhausted.

Obviously, the power of this blood is really weak to the extreme.

Activating the melt, constantly rising and falling, such a simple action, the power of blood can't last for too long.

Although the purpose of the blood power was speculated, and there was a deeper guess, Jiang Yun slowly withdrew his consciousness, left here, and opened his eyes.

In the distance, Wen Jin, like himself, was still sitting cross-legged above the formation, with his eyes closed and motionless.

Among the two formations, a total of 20 guards also maintained their previous state, inputting their respective strengths into the formation, and maintaining the seal.

No one noticed that Jiang Yun had just experienced a thrilling process.

Jiang Yun's eyes also looked into the distance, and said softly with a voice that only he could hear: "How big is this world?"

"Why now, my consciousness can easily cover this world completely, but underground, my consciousness stretches out without knowing how far away."

"Yes, it is beyond the scope of this world."

"Does it mean that the above and the ground of this world are actually two distinct spaces?"

"Is this the same in other worlds?"

Regardless of the thirty-three worlds under his own jurisdiction, or the ninety-ninth area where the Emperor Huang was imprisoned, Jiang Yun did not use his consciousness to penetrate such a long distance in the earth.

Therefore, he has no way of judging whether it is just such a situation in this world, or each world outside the sky seems to be divided into two different spaces.

However, so far, Jiang Yun can already infer that the imprisoned impermanence of blood, not only already knows his arrival, but also guides himself.

Although Jiang Yun is still not clear, whether the other party regards himself as an enemy or has other purposes, but in the eyes of bloodlessness, he and other guards are obviously different.

Therefore, he would let the power of that blood be released to make him aware.

Naturally, Jiang Yun is not difficult to see, the blood impermanence is indeed still firmly sealed.

Even if he can release some blood power, it is weak and limited, and does not have any threats at all, nor can it last for too long.

And what role does the rune composed of seven small holes hidden in the sea of ​​smelt, which is extremely obscure, hidden deep in the earth?

And, even as I guessed, if I really incorporated my blood into those seven small holes and really inspired the role of the runes, what would happen?

"Will blood be completely out of trouble?"

Jiang Yun shook his head and rejected his own idea: "A rune, although it contains a magical effect, but the effect is also limited."

"What's more, if I guessed it was true, it was my blood that inspired the rune."

"My blood, combined with a rune, can never break the seal laid out by an emperor."

Speaking of which, Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly lighted up and said word by word: "Me, yes, fresh, blood!"

His own blood is derived from Jiang's, it possesses the power of hundreds of rivers, and is different from the blood of other creatures.

Could it be that the blood impermanence judged that he came from the Jiang family by fighting with himself last time, so he needed his own blood to activate the rune?

"It shouldn't be, blood is impermanent unless it comes from the bitter domain, otherwise he won't know Jiang's, nor will I know that my blood is different."

"The seven small holes were not created by the impermanence of blood after discovering me, but they should have existed long ago."

Shaking his head, Jiang Yun sighed: "No matter whether my guess is true, I shouldn't try it. I can't integrate my blood into the seven small holes to activate the rune."

"I also said that the water outside the sky is too deep. The more I know, the less good it will be for me, so it is better to ignore it for the time being."

Jiang Yun closed his eyes and stopped thinking about anything about impermanence, trying to calm himself down.

It's a pity that all he saw just now was that he was buried with a curious seed in his heart, and he was blooming quickly, so that he couldn't really calm down at all.

He always has an urge to use his own blood to activate the rune and see what happens!

After a long time, Jiang Yun opened his eyes and gritted his teeth: "It will be a bit risky to use my own blood, but I can use other people's blood to try it first."

"If there is anything wrong, I will give up!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun's consciousness sank into his body and found the severing knife.

Broken knife is one of the sub-groups of the Xiayutian clan. The holy thing of the criminal clan and its patriarch's head are always hidden in this knife.

Jiang Yun took the first seven drops of blood to find a sentence!

Then, Jiang Yun stretched out deliberately and wanted to see Wen Jin's reaction.

However, Wen Jin still seemed to be unaware, sitting cross-legged, without even moving his eyelids.

Jiang Yun thought that Wen Jin really didn't notice himself and simply stood up and walked in the air.

However, Wen Jin remained motionless.

Jiang Yun secretly said: "Are you too lazy to take care of me?"

Jiang Yun believes that with Wen Jin's strength, it is impossible not to know that he is walking around at will, but since the other party has ignored him, it is just in his own heart.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Yun fell to the ground from the air, sat behind the twelve guards, and closed his eyes again.

After waiting for a while, and seeing that Wen Jin and others were still inactive, Jiang Yun wrapped the seven drops of blood from his head with his own strength, and quietly sent it into the earth.

The power of blood captivity never appeared again. Obviously, it was impossible to send more power.

Next, Jiang Yun divided another consciousness, and took these seven drops of blood toward the sea of ​​lava, galloping away quickly.

At the same time, Wen Jin, who also followed Jiang Yun with his consciousness, although his eyes were still closed, there was a sneer on his face.

"This Fan Xiao, just deliberately pretending that just wanted to test whether I would ignore him."

"Now, he fell from the air to the ground, thinking he should be trying to repair this seal!"

"It's really uncontrollable, let's go toss with you!"

There are about 100,000 monks in the whole heaven and earth, of which the nature is all-encompassing, with a variety of talents, and there are many who are proficient in seals.

If it is really easy to repair the seal under the emperor's cloth, then the emperor Xing and others have already done it, and Jiang Yun will try again.

In this way, Jiang Yun finally came to the location of the seven small holes with seven drops of blood.

After staring at the seven small holes for a long time, Jiang Yun was ruthless and pushed the ground melt away, and finally dropped the seven drops of blood from the criminal head into the seven small holes one by one!