Seven Hundred and Thirty-Five. Yan Fu Great World

The chaotic void, the space boundary is distorted, and the flow of time is different, but at this time, it is covered with a layer of blood at the same time.

Mrs. Kang is also very knowledgeable, and her mood immediately became heavy: "...Blood Demon Vessel?!"

Yan Zhaoge stretched out his hand, pierced his fingertips, and used his fingertips as a pen, flying in the void with his own blood.

The surroundings are not the words that people are accustomed to, but a strange and rare special word, which is obscure and mysterious.

The blood-red mantra was engraved in the void, and merged with that layer of blood-colored light curtain.

Yan Zhaoge shouted in a strange tone that no one else could understand: "Sacrifice!"

The bloody light suddenly seemed to come alive, with an extremely ancient will descending through numerous voids.

That will is illusory, and it is unknown whether the master is alive or dead, but at this moment, it seems to be piercing through the ages, making a heart-pounding roar.

The wound on the entire sky wall was further torn apart, and the gap in the void was more than two or three times larger!

Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan, who were on the periphery of Tianbi Wound, had no time to escape, and they were all sucked into the crack immediately.

Mrs. Kang was shocked, she didn't care to try to fix the Tianbi's injury, the sword light spread out, and Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan were trapped, planning to go out first.

But this set of sacrificial rituals promoted by Yan Zhaoge made Tianbi Wound itself seem to have life, like a truly ferocious giant beast.

The blood light is everywhere, sealing the cracks in the void, only entering, not exiting.

As the space rotated, a huge bloody vortex formed, trying to swallow everyone together.

Yan Zhaoge himself was in the same situation as the Beiming avatar, and the mutated Tianbi Wound was equally brutal and tyrannical to everyone and everything in it.

Tan Jin and others of the Guangming Sect were not spared either.

The only thing that made Mrs. Kang heave a sigh of relief was that at this moment, the mutated sky wall injury was in chaos, the light was gone, and the power of the realm was no longer so intertwined and distorted.

In this way, Kang Jinyuan and Kang Maosheng, who are below the level of seeing gods, can also stay here for a long time without being crushed by the power of the realm.

Yan Zhaoge also put away the Jianmu paper fan, and turned to work with the Beiming avatar to stabilize his figure, avoiding being completely swallowed by the bloody vortex in the void.

He is the most clear about the rituals he made himself.

Falling into the bloody vortex was not swept away by the turbulent flow of time and space, but became a sacrificial sacrifice, sacrificed by blood on the spot, ten deaths without life.

The three parties fell into a stalemate again for a while. Everyone was trying to stabilize themselves so as not to be swallowed by the bloody vortex, but they couldn't care about each other.

As the founder of the sacrificial ceremony, Yan Zhaoge was also threatened by the sacrificial ceremony, but he was still able to handle it with ease for the time being.

Mrs. Kang and Tan Jin, the master of the Illusory Light Hall of the Guangming Sect, have a relatively high level of cultivation, and they can barely support it.

After all, the duration of the ritual is limited, and they believe that as long as they persist for this period of time, they can successfully escape.

Although the two sides are also hostile to each other, the two strong female martial saints of the fifth level are very depressed at the moment, wishing to kill Yan Zhaoge soon.

The two of them teaming up is a big deal, but right now they have absolutely no chance to make a move, being trapped by Yan Zhaoge's mutated Tianbi injury, they are completely devastated.

Unanimously, both sides made up their minds, once they got out of trouble, they would deal with Yan Zhaoge first.

Otherwise, God knows what weird tricks Yan Zhaoge will use.

While resisting the suction of the bloody vortex, Yan Zhaoge was also savoring the changes in the void before his eyes.

The injury of Tianbi caused a sudden change, and temporarily lost the function of leaving the upper world and descending to the lower world, and the road was blocked.

The blood light is like a barrier, covering the void together, whether it is Mrs. Kang's mother and son, the Guangming sect members, or himself, they are temporarily grounded here, and no one can leave.

Layers of folded time and space, like a shiny wall, combine with the blood light to form a solid blood-colored crystal wall.

But outside the blood-colored crystal wall, the changes in the void gradually became stable and reasonable.

More stable and calm than usual.

A bloody light inside and outside,

Presents two very different worlds.

The more stable the time and space, the easier it is for him to find the great world of Yanfu. He is separated by the bloody crystal wall and cannot go out, but he is not completely helpless.

Yan Zhaoge mobilized the Hall of Dragons, together with the Beiming avatar to help him stabilize his figure, and then took out the jade pendant he got from Bai Ziming again.

True essence was poured into the jade pendant, and emerald green smoke burst out from the jade pendant again.

The smoke touched the blood-colored crystal wall, but was not blocked by it, but slowly penetrated through the blood-colored crystal wall formed by folding layers of spaces.

Passing through the blood-colored crystal wall, the emerald green smoke floated in the void, spread far away, and gradually condensed into a line, extending into the distance.

Part of Yan Zhaoge's mind was combined with the emerald green smoke, as if his thoughts were also drifting into the void along with it.

In the dark, it seems that there is some kind of existence guiding him in the direction.

After an unknown amount of time, light gradually appeared in the pitch-black void in front of him.

The emerald green cloud of smoke that had been drifting lightly and without bounds suddenly sank, as if it had settled down, and merged into the light.

As the light faded away, various scenes appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge, mountains, rivers, lakes and the beautiful land came into his eyes.

"Is this the Great World of Yan Fu?" Yan Zhaoge was thinking, his thoughts and the emerald green cloud of smoke swirled together and flew into the distance.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and white snow appeared.

"The sect that this old man is from is the Great Snow Mountain in the northern border of Yanfu Great World." Bai Ziming's words rang in his ears again. Yan Zhaoge looked at the scenery of the northern country in front of him, and knew that the target guided by the green smoke was Bai Ziming. Ming was born in the Great Snow Mountain of the Zongmen of Yanfu Great World.

It's just Yuan Zhengfeng, but he's not serving as a guest in Daxue Mountain.

The emerald green smoke flew across the sky, Yan Zhaoge thought about it, and saw the scene before him change again, and a series of mountain ranges appeared, all shrouded in ice and snow.

Between the snow-capped mountains, an ice palace came into view, and Yan Zhaoge's thoughts fell towards the ice palace along with the green smoke.

Like an invisible emerald smoke, it aroused the Ice Palace's guardian formation.

The radiance intersects with the emerald green smoke, and instead of repelling it, it guides the smoke to penetrate the majestic ice and snow palace.

Yan Zhaoge's Shensi followed the smoke all the way to the apse, and there was clearly a statue enshrined in the apse.

Look carefully at the statue, its appearance is the same as that of Bai Ziming.

Before Yan Zhaoge could think about it, the emerald green smoke rushed directly into the statue.

The statue shook, its eyes suddenly lit up, and the tablet below was also shining brightly.

Yan Zhaoge came back to his senses, and found that his perspective was clearly consistent with the statue, as if he was inside the statue.

At the same time, in the main hall in front of him, many warriors gathered, all of them were high-level people from the Daxue Mountain lineage. (To be continued.) 8 For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy