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    The thick mist in the sea of ??clouds undulates like a tide. Even with the strength of Yuan Xing's spiritual consciousness, he can only penetrate a few dozen feet. Yan Lao said: "From this direction down, it is the place where the Blood Spirit Temple was born. Calculate the time.  , for just one or two days, we will sneak into it first. I participated in the Holy Blood Ceremony six hundred years ago, and I know the internal structure of the Blood Spirit Temple fairly well. However, this is the first time for the Eighth Prince and Brother Zhong to come here.  Be careful." Zhong Mou shook his feather fan gently and said, "Those Yunchi monsters are easy to deal with. What I'm most afraid of is that if we encounter the other Holy Son's camp in the Blood Spirit Temple, it will inevitably be a fierce battle." "Cai.  The cloud flag is used for flying. Although it is stealthy, the speed is not fast. I think the other saints have already entered the sea of ??clouds." Yuan Xing pondered for a while and made a temporary decision, "Why don't I also bring two male body refiners with me?  Firstly, I can share the pressure, and secondly, I also want to see the demon cultivator's blood-receiving process." "That's fine." Mr. Yan nodded without thinking, "With the Eighth Prince's current strength, I am no match for you, if you are willing to lead me.  The above two people, I and Brother Zhong can relieve some pressure." Yuan Xing took out a jade plaque from his arms and handed it to Zhong Mou: "The Mingsha Corpse Chief inside can be used as a jade pendant for Brother Zhong.  It is a treasure in the Lost Continent specially used to store monsters with them, called "Lingyin Jade".  Zhongmou took the jade pendant unceremoniously and said with a smile: "Zhongmou knows that he is incompetent, so he will not be polite to the eighth prince." "Let's go down, I can't wait!" Mr. Yan finished speaking slightly excitedly,  Immediately it turned into a gray gust of wind, covering the two blood-stricken male ministers, and then roared out, flying into the vast clouds and mist, causing the clouds to billow unsteadily.  "Eighth Prince, Zhongmou goes first." As he spoke, Zhongmou inserted the feather fan into his waist. With a movement of consciousness, five jade talismans flew out from the storage belt. With a pinch of magic with both hands, the jade talismans turned into one.  A multicolored light boat that looked like a towering ship was launched, and then the light boat carried two male ministers and plunged into the clouds and mist in one fell swoop.  Yuan Xing turned directly into a cyan rainbow, wrapped around the last two male officials, and disappeared in the clouds and mist.  Leading male ministers in the body-refining stage to undergo a blood-receiving ceremony is the main task of the Blood-receiving Holy Scripture. The Trial of the Holy Son cannot be compared with this. Most of the confrontations between the major Holy Sons take place in the Blood Spirit Temple or in the Grand Ceremony.  In the end, they would snatch the blood-stricken men they had brought with them, and there was no need to worry about being attacked during the process of entering the Blood Spirit Temple.  For Yuan Xing, Xihuang had vaguely passed Qi before the trial. As long as he obtained the "Xuantian Document" this time, he could use it in other aspects. Therefore, if he encounters some inconspicuous attacks, he does not mind using his powerful force.  Means to kill the opponent.  There is actually buoyancy in the sea of ??clouds, and the further you go down, the greater the buoyancy. It is like being in the deep sea, surrounded by darkness. Not only can you not see your fingers, but even if you use your spiritual sense, you can only sense within a few feet of the surrounding area.  situation.  Yuan Xing has dived in the deep sea many times and is no stranger to this situation. The cyan startling rainbow kept flying downwards, closely following the gray wind and the colorful light boat.  After hundreds of feet deep into the sea of ??clouds, gusts of strong wind began to appear all around, enveloping the mist, forming a violent whirlwind, roaring and squeezing in.  Yuan Xing knew that these Gangfeng were transformed by the Yunchi Demon. The Yunchi Demon had no specific form and was nowhere to be found on weekdays. It only appeared in large numbers during every blood ceremony.  His spiritual consciousness swept through the mist swirl, and Yuan Xing couldn't help but have a flash of surprise in his eyes. He actually couldn't sense where Yun Chi Yao's soul was, but these Yun Chi Yao, who were only equivalent to Ning Yuan cultivators, naturally wouldn't let him go.  In his eyes.  Yan Lao took the lead, and the gray gust of wind directly swept those fog whirlpools into it, instantly annihilating them, so that wherever the gray gust of wind passed, a hollow passage was formed, through which the colorful light boats and cyan rainbows could pass through without any hindrance.  In the following journey, the fog vortex encountered became larger and larger, and the strength of the Yunchi Monster became stronger and stronger. However, under Yan Lao's sweep, the Yunchi Monster died one after another like moths flying to the flame.  The Ying Cultivator's Yunchi Demon is no exception.  Of course, this is only relative to Mr. Yan and the others. If an ordinary demon cultivator encountered them in the early stages of transformation, they would still be in a hurry even if they would not perish.  Yunchi Yao is the first level to enter the Holy Scripture of Blood Receiving. Without the cultivation of the transformation stage, there is no way to enter the Blood Spirit Temple.  During Yuan Xing's plot, about three thousand feet deep into the sea of ??fog, a blue light screen about a mile in size finally appeared below, with French characters in strange styles flowing and flickering on the surface of the blue light screen.  Yan Lao, Zhong Mou and Yuan Xing all stopped. All the surrounding Yun Chi demons were killed by Yan Lao. Yuan Xing swept his consciousness and did not find Xi Zun and others.  Mr. Yan looked at the blue light curtain and said: "Eighth Prince, Brother Zhong, I came just in time. The Blood Spirit Temple has been born. Within this blue light curtain, the entire light curtain is like an egg shape. Jiang Kun and the others  Already thought about itWalking into the temple and entering the curtain of light, you will be transported indiscriminately by the surrounding magic circle. Everyone's location in the temple may be different.  I have to be on guard from the beginning to avoid being attacked by them.  " Yuan Xing frowned slightly, with a look of doubt on his face. His consciousness lingered on the surface of the light curtain, and he asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Yan, are you sure this is the magic circle where the Blood Spirit Temple is located?  The entire array is not only filled with water aura, but also has a strong aura of thunder and lightning.  " "Can the Eighth Prince still not trust me?  "Yan Lao's eyes were fixed, "When I participated in the Holy Blood Ceremony, the temple formation I saw was a blue light curtain.  " Zhongmou nodded and said: "Eighth Prince, the temple array recorded in the classics is indeed of water attribute.  Zhong was fortunate enough to read an ancient classic. There were only a few words in it that recorded that in the earliest times, the entire sea of ??fog was a real ocean. Later, due to some reasons, it became the sea of ??fog today.  Zhong thought that this might be related to the magic circle in the temple. After all, to maintain the operation of such a large magic circle, sufficient water aura is needed.  " Although Yuan Xing was a little confused, he browsed through all the jade slips of formations obtained from the Qianglu Dynasty and Hongfu Cave Heaven, and found no formations that were the same as the formation in front of him. He was worried about causing a backlash to the formation itself, so he held back.  The urge to test the array with a gray abacus or a sudden mirror. After all, if there is no problem with the array in front of him, it is a large array set up by ancient monks. How can he be allowed to desecrate it at will? He agreed with Zhong Mou's inference in his heart and said at once: "Then let's go in.  .  "    "Walk!  "The three of them took the blood-suffering demon cultivators and flew towards the blue light curtain at the same time. They saw three groups of blue lights flashing on the surface of the light curtain, and their figures disappeared without a trace. "Whether it was what Mr. Yan said at the beginning, or Qiang  According to the records in the existing books of the Lu Dynasty, once entering the blue light curtain, they will be transported directly to the Blood Spirit Temple, but Yuan Xing and the others appeared in a blue mist, with clouds and mist rolling around, and thunderbolts heard.  Shocking the eardrums, showing great power, streaks of blue lightning shot down at them. ¡°How could this happen?  This is where?  ?  " Mr. Yan's complexion changed drastically. He stared at the blue lightning closely. His whole body shook suddenly. A large amount of wind force came out of his body, forming a gray whirlwind, trapping the two bloodless demon cultivators in it. " Blue  The lightning struck the gray whirlwind, and was crushed by the wind containing the power of space. There was a continuous squeaking sound, and the blue light kept flashing. Under the attack of blue lightning, Zhong Mou's body was stunned.  The five-colored light boat disappeared in a flash. Zhongmou frowned. Several thoughts quickly flashed through his mind. At the same time, he pulled out his feather fan and fanned it hard. A purple whirlwind was born in response to the fan, closing him and the two blood-receiving demons tightly.  Wrapping them tightly, there was a stabbing sound, and the blue lightning that followed easily dispersed the purple whirlpool. Seeing that the blue lightning was about to annihilate them, Mr. Yan's voice sounded in time: "Brother Zhong, don't panic.  I'm here to help you!  " Mr. Yan's gray whirlwind expanded to nearly an acre in size, and Zhongmou and the three of them were protected together. Zhongmou breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at each other with Mr. Yan. Their eyes were a little solemn. Until now, how could they  They still didn't understand that they had already stepped into a trap. Yuan Xing's previous doubts were not unfounded. The one who reacted most calmly was Yuan Xing. He had already kept an eye on it. When he saw those blue lightnings,  He took out the catastrophic divine thunder without hesitation, and saw that the body was covered with a gray cloud, and gray lightning flashed in and out of the cloud. As soon as those blue lightning entered the gray cloud, they were shattered by the gray lightning.  This is the current form of the catastrophic divine thunder. When helping the third alien stork to survive the tenth level of advanced thunder tribulation, he had an idea. Instead of letting the Lei Peng relic absorb the catastrophic divine thunder produced by the thunder tribulation, he directly  Absorb the calamity clouds brewing in the sky. In this way, when this magical power is activated, the calamity clouds will exist, and the attack forms will be more diverse. "Eighth Prince, it seems that we are in another magic circle.  It is not the magic circle where the Blood Spirit Temple is located.  Zhong Mou's voice came slowly, without any emotion, "The eighth prince's previous suspicion was correct. This can only be the work of Jiang Kun and others."  Judging from the current state, the power of this formation can be known.  Zhong couldn't see the significance of those blue lightnings, but their power was very important. Even if it was not as good as the catastrophic divine thunder, it should not be underestimated. Moreover, the formation must have other attack methods.  " "That is a kind of dry sky water thunder, a kind of dry sky spiritual thunder. The power of a single dry sky water thunder is equivalent to the strength of the demon cultivator in the pill formation stage, but such a dense and strong dry sky water thunder is enough to kill ordinary monsters.  The demon cultivator in the form period.  Yuan Xing said loudly, "I have a secret treasure that can test the weakness of this formation. Let my envoy come and take a look."  " "It's all my fault. I didn't know how to check the formation. That's why I met the old thief Jiang Kun. I won't be able to spare him in the future!  "Mr. Yan's voice sounded a bit self-blaming. "Mr. Yan, the matter is now over. The most important thing is to find a way to get out of the battle.  Zhongmou quickly comforted him, "The Eighth PrinceAlthough we have the means to test the formation, we should be prepared for a sneak attack by Jiang Kun and others.  " "What Brother Zhong said is true.  " Mr. Yan nodded, his old face still a little confused. With a movement of Yuan Xing's consciousness, a gray abacus flew out of the storage belt and stopped in front of him. He began to squeeze the orchid fingers with his hands and chanted loudly
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