Chapter 1589: Blood God Formation
Long Jiaoyang's words made Aoyu Immortal, Shen Yi, Ming Meng, the leader of the Ghost Clan, Yang Dingtian, Long Chenfeng and others very surprised.
Everyone looked at the fierce fighting people, but could not participate. Instead, they had to stay away from the Qilong Xuanshui River.
This feeling is really unbeautiful.
Just subdued by Long Jiaoyang, several injured Tianxian Realm powerhouses in the Immortal Pill Palace were unwilling to retreat like this. One of them stood up and said, "Master of Long Jiaoyang, you can't be so arbitrary, and you'll cut off everyone's opportunity. We have been observing here for almost a month, and there are no murderous intents or traps here. This is an absolute opportunity. If you miss it, you will regret it for life."
"Yes, we are waiting here to fight fiercely with people from major forces, just waiting for this moment. We also ask the Lord of Long Jiaoyang Sect to allow us to compete for opportunities." Another powerful man from the Heavenly Fairy Realm in the Immortal Palace also stood up and begged.
Long Jiaoyang shrugged and said, "I just remind you that there is no force. Anyone who wants to compete for opportunities can go."
"Thank you, Lord Long Jiaoyang."
These two powerful men in the Heavenly Fairy Realm in the Immortal Palace were very happy and thanked them, and then rushed into the people who were fighting for opportunities and started a life-and-death battle.
The strong men of all races who were forcibly summoned by Long Jiaoyang from the immortal world could not bear the temptation of such a despicable opportunity in front of them and began to rush in frantically.
The witch princess looked at it and asked with great gaze: "Saint Lord Long Jiaoyang, you don't let us compete for the fate of immortality. Does this seed of the great way give us a chance to compete?"
"I have just said that I will not stop anyone from fighting for this opportunity. But you have to bear the consequences yourself. I will never save anyone who is trapped by the trap of this seed of the Great Dao." Long Jiaoyang said coldly.
The witch princess smiled and said, "I will go ashore if I seize the seeds of the avenue. I don't believe in this dark enemy, how else can I do monsters."
Soon, the witch princess and more than a dozen prisoners from the ancient true demon clan rushed into the area where the ninety-nine flowers of the Avenue were in full bloom.
"Dad, do they want to take the opportunity to meet with another ancient true demon?" Long Chenfeng hurriedly reminded.
"It's best to get together, I'll catch them all later." Long Jiaoyang smiled indifferently.
Yang Dingtian was extremely moved. He asked again: "Brother Long, is this opportunity for the seed of the Great Dao really a trap?"
Long Jiaoyang didn't even look back at Yang Dingtian. He said calmly: "I don't want to say more, but once I compete for opportunities and fall into a trap, I will never save me."
Yang Dingtian hesitated for a moment, and finally defeated the greed in his heart. He pretended to be cool and said: "Brother Long, I naturally believe in you. Such an opportunity is not a must for me."
Long Chenfeng, Ling Xianwang and others looked at Yang Dingtian with contempt. The tone of this guy's questioning just now was so eager to compete immediately. There was nothing to do if he didn't take it.
"What are you doing to watch me like this? I'm telling the truth." Yang Dingtian said shamelessly.
Half an hour later.
The ninety-nine flowers of the Great Way in the Riding Dragon Xuanshui River are all stained with the blood of immortals, and countless corpses of immortals fall into the Riding Dragon Xuanshui River. This makes the ninety-nine flowers of the Great Way look extremely strange, like the poisonous lotus blooming in hell.
But at this time, the war was basically over.
Because the seeds of the Great Way on the ninety-nine Great Way flowers have been taken away.
Those who seized the seeds of the Great Dao could not wait to swallow it into their mouths, for fear that they would be taken away by stronger enemies.
These people did not stay here either. They all had already traveled through the void and were far away from this place.
Yang Dingtian looked at the Riding Long Xuanshui River, which was beginning to become calm, and said very regretfully: "Brother Long... you didn't see it right... you... you made me regret it for life."
Long Chenfeng couldn't stand Yang Dingtian's complaining afterwards, and she said unhappily: "Yang Dingtian, stop talking nonsense. My father didn't stop you from taking the opportunity. You are cowardly, who can you blame?"
Yang Dingtian covered his eyes depressedly, not wanting to argue.
Many people in the Immortal Pill Palace looked at Long Jiaoyang with sarcastic eyes.
Long Jiaoyang was very calm and did not give any explanation.
But Long Jiaoyang had already sensed it, and the enemy hiding in the dark began to close the net.
Gudong, Gudong, Gudong, Gudong, Gudong, Gudong...
In the stream of the Qilong Xuanshui River, where the ninety-nine flowers of the Avenue were blooming, huge bubbles suddenly began to emerge.
These bubbles supported the blood of the immortals dripping above, and then shattered them.
Ming Meng is the top existence of the Nether Clan. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but wonder: "Blood God Formation?"
"What blood god formation?" Immortal Aoyu asked in confusion.
"Use blood as the guide, feed on blood, and poison... This must be the Blood God Formation... Those who eat the seeds of the Dao just now will be poisoned... and then become food." Ming Meng said horrifiedly.
Seeing Ming suddenly recognize the strangeness of these ninety-nine flowers of the Great Dao, Long Jiaoyang asked: "The Blood God Formation is the secret technique of the Nether Clan?"
"It's not the secret technique of our Nether Clan, but the secret technique of the Blood Demon Clan." Ming Meng said hurriedly.
Long Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows: "This is the secret technique of the Blood Demon Clan? Are you sure?"
"It's true. If you don't believe me, ask Shen Yi. The Blood Demon Clan was also extremely powerful in the underworld back then, but after that, no one could use the Blood God Formation, it would become weaker." Ming Meng hurriedly pointed at Shen Yi and said.
Shen Yi frowned slightly and said, "I know that the Blood God Formation is the secret technique of the Blood Demon Clan. But I don't know what strange phenomena are there."
Ming Meng was about to talk about the vision of the Blood God Formation, but he had not said it yet. Instead, he used the power of the immortals to move everyone around him back and said, "This distance is not safe enough."
Long Jiaoyang is independent, but Ming Meng cannot lead him.
Long Jiaoyang retreated step by step and took a hundred steps back with everyone.
Gudong!
A huge gurgle sound came out, and ninety-nine flowers of the Great Way emitted ninety-nine blood-colored columns of light into the void.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Then, everyone saw blood-colored light columns shrouded some people back on the Flower of Dao. Some of them had their faces blushed, obviously poisoning. Some people fell into a coma.
But more people did not fall into a coma, and they were terrified and shackled on the flower of the Great Way.
"Help... This is not the flower of the great way, this is an evil thing..."
"Help, the seeds of the Dao are poisonous... This Dao flower is swallowing my energy..."
"No...we were plotted against..."
A strong man from the Heavenly Fairy Realm in the Immortal Palace was shackled on a flower of the Great Dao. He happened to face Long Jiaoyang and others. He asked for help wildly: "Lord Long Jiaoyang, I was wrong... You are right... Please, save me quickly... I don't want to die..."
Chapter completed!