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Text 1208 An inexplicable omen

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    In the bloody mist-filled boundary river, twelve golden haloes opened without warning.  The Chaos Divine Art enveloped the entire void in this area in an instant.

    Zong Shou, dressed in a purple-red robe, came next and stepped in front of the blood mist.  Only after observing this closely can one feel the majesty of the huge blood-colored stone platform in the blood mist.

    The entire stone platform is 82,000 feet high and 99,000 feet long and wide, in the shape of an inverted pyramid.  This is only two-thirds of the way, the top part is not yet complete.  But it has become majestic, and the evil spirit permeates all directions.

    I don¡¯t know how many squares of fine jade were consumed, and how much blood of intelligent creatures was poured into it.

    Especially the huge bloody blade above the stone platform, which makes people choke on their breath. It is shocking.

    "There are no large armies lurking around, but this night demon clan is quite sincere. It is indeed a sincere invitation to fight!"

    A figure flashed and appeared in front of Zong Shou.  Holding a fly whisk in his hand and with a vicissitudes of appearance, he is the layman Mingrichuan, with a cold expression but a sarcastic tone.

    He, the ancestor of the ancestors, came here just to get a glimpse of the mystery of this place, and to measure the heaven and earth through the great method of measuring heaven and destiny.

    "Whether it is the reality of the forbidden formation in the blood cloud, or whether there is any illusion in the surrounding void, it can be measured accurately.

    "Compared to Zong Shou's Burning World Blood Pupil, it is even more reliable.

    "It can only be said that the emperors and princes of the Dark World Demon Court are actually not truly ruthless, and they also cherish the lives of their people."

    Ye Xuan followed Zong Shou behind him and said with the same smile: "Of course, or those few are so confident that they don't think they need to deploy troops and horses, it's not known."

    The boundary-cutting platform was fine when it was first built, but as the stone platform was piled up, the evil power here became more and more powerful.  The monks below the sixth level of strength will be infected by the evil force and lose their minds as long as they get close to it, and they will become walking zombies.

    And even if there are 50 million elite troops of the night demons here, the number of night demons above level six is ??only one million.

    Unless there is a formation of resistance.  However, this is the case.  Where is the remaining energy to participate in this battle?

    The ridicule in the two people¡¯s words comes from this.  When I first arrived, I already knew that the possibility of the Night Demon Clan sending a large army to set up an ambush here was very slim.

    Zong Shouze looked at the top of the blood-colored stone platform with slight surprise in his eyes.

    He came prepared, and no matter what he saw here today, he would not be even a little surprised.  But not so long ago.  He was just getting close.  The Sutra of Taishang's Nirvana that had been hidden in his sleeve suddenly started to move.  It was the incomplete part that was found, similar to what happened in the ancient tomb of Emperor Qin.

    And Zong Shou suddenly saw a picture inlaid on the outer wall of the stone platform.

    It has almost the same weird style as the three illustrations of the Sutra of Sutra of Death in his hand.  Mysterious and unusual.  It seems that he wants to contain all the principles between heaven and earth in such a small picture.

    The core of this world-cutting platform is faintly surrounded by countless spiritual patterns. However, it is not the weakness of this blood-colored jade platform, but it is the strongest and strongest point.

    Before, Zong Shou couldn¡¯t see it with the Burning World Blood Pupil, but now when the Taishang¡¯s Sutra of Destruction was triggered, he could see this picture with his naked eyes.

    I see!

    The so-called world-cutting platform is the true body.  Could it be one of the remaining pictures of the Sutra of Sutra on the Ultimate Destruction of Death?

    This huge bloody stone platform.  It¡¯s actually just an ¡®amplifier¡¯.  The magical power in this catalog is greatly amplified and strengthened.

    It¡¯s the evil power of blood sacrifice again.  Zong Shou felt more and more that the Taishang Nirvana Sutra in his hand was indeed extremely evil, but the contents contained in it were all about the true path of Dharma.

    There is a little uneasy feeling, not because of this cutting platform, nor is it because of the hidden night demons.  On the contrary, after seeing that picture, Zong Shou's confidence increased by at least one level.

    Now that we know the true heel, it is naturally much easier to break through this world-cutting platform.

    What really made him uneasy was something else.  However, Zong Shou himself couldn't think of a specific reason, or what exactly he had missed.  All I know is that my chest has been throbbing and my blood is surging.

    Today¡¯s battle would be far more dangerous than he imagined.

    Is it a night demon?  No, I haven't heard that the Dark World Demon Court has other methods?  With Lu Wubing's ability, he should have checked out all the trump cards that the Night Demon Clan had, and there was nothing missing.  Even if something goes beyond expectations, there is no lack of preparation here

    The thoughts in Zong Shou's mind at this time were spinning a thousand times. He carefully sorted out everything he had experienced in these days, and there was nothing missing.

      In the end, his brows furrowed tightly and his eyes became sharper and sharper.

    Could it be that it was him?

    The person who should have appeared a long time ago has never appeared until now. There is no trace of him. Could it be that he has to wait for today?

    "With the Shura Clan's promise to contain them, the Dark World Demon Court has little chance of winning. But I don't know why today, but I feel a little ominous."

    The Ming Ri Xuan layman also mused at this time: "The secret of heaven has been obscured by a powerful person. Your Majesty must be extremely careful later."

    But he didn¡¯t persuade Zong Shou to give up. He knew that today the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

    Zong Shou nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, but then said cautiously and seriously: "Please invite the national master!"

    Ming Rixuan layman didn¡¯t speak anymore, but he held the spiritual secret in his hand.  More than a dozen high-level immortal stones flew out of his sleeves one after another and exploded one by one in front of him.

    These priceless fairy stones were smashed into pieces, but Ming Rixuan didn¡¯t feel any pain at all.  With a flick of his fingers, dozens more drops of essence and blood were forced out, mixing with the powder of the fairy stones.

    With the activation of Ming Rixuan¡¯s spiritual skills, a small golden talisman with the word ¡®luck¡¯ was finally formed and engraved on the back of Zong Shou¡¯s right hand.

    It is the luck-enhancing technique in the law of measuring fortune. As long as this golden talisman is still there, Zong Shou's luck will be in the best condition at all times.

    "This talisman should last for twelve hours. After twelve hours, your majesty's luck will plummet."

    Mingrichuan layman looked pale, and using this technique consumed almost two-thirds of his blood essence.

    "I apologize for your incompetence. I cannot help Your Majesty for the time being. It will take at least eight hours to recover."

    Zong Shou had long known that Ming Rixuan was fine and still had the ability to protect himself.  After looking at the characters on the back of his hand, he took a step forward and stepped into the blood mist.

    Once you enter the blood mist, you step into the forbidden formation.  Maybe he knew that he had the Burning World Blood Eye, which could see all reality, and there was no illusion in it.

    However, Zong Shou immediately felt that the power of countless laws and rules of heaven and earth were coming one after another.

    It¡¯s like the threads, and I am the butterfly caught in the spider¡¯s web.

    Just a moment later, the void around him shook.  Ye Xuan followed him into the formation, followed by Lu Wubing behind him.
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