This shock affected the entire rocky underground. The power of order suppressed by blood shook with the momentum and almost broke free...

Immediately, a will suddenly burst out in the rolling blood, and the blood color penetrated the rocks, interfering with the world and suppressing the present!

stretch!

The entire underground cave seemed to be tense at this moment and calmed down again.

"Did you delay time?" After calming the shock, the young master narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered, "It's a pity that this vibration has exposed the person's position!"

In the words, blood swelling everywhere exploded, and the will burst out, changing direction from everywhere, and rushing towards a point deep in the rock!

At that point, there was a man with a glory!

"It's really bizarre to sneak into such a deep place but not being discovered! However, after all, it's intelligence that is mistaken for intelligence. In this way, I don't have to ask you again!" After a glance, I looked at the two trembling ghost messengers. The young master's eyes finally fell on the faces of several great scholars, wanting to see their expressions change.

But the result disappointed him a little. The great scholars and masters still had smiles on their faces, which made him feel a little unhappy.

Then, he sneered: "Just hold on! No matter what your plan is, you won't succeed. Don't think that I'm still standing here now, but my Dharma image has been killed. No matter what secret the Human Emperor has, he can't make the world come true!"

Unexpectedly, the old scholar also laughed: "The Blood Prison is the Lord of the Ruins, I know your level, the second level of the sixth level, and in the fantasy of supernatural powers, it can be compared with the heavenly kings. However, sometimes, it is not just a strong man. It can pass without any obstacles!"

"Hmm? Do you think that one or two seemingly profound words can disrupt my mood?" The young master frowned and noticed that a strange symbol appeared on the forehead of the old scholar!

This character pattern was not engraved on his forehead, but was suspended on his forehead, as if it had some spirituality!

The young master's eyes fell on the characters, and immediately felt a profound mysterious artistic conception from it, and a strange sound came faintly in his ears. It seemed as if someone was reading in his ears! A scene appeared in front of him. In a vague way, he saw a solemn academy. A plaque was hung in front of the academy, which read the origin of the inheritance.

"This is..." The next moment, my thoughts condensed, the sounds in my ears, and the scenes in front of me disappeared, but the Shao Venerable knew the reason in his heart, "The inheritance of the theory has been revealed? What's the use of this? No matter how exquisite the theory is, how can it hurt me at all?"

"In your heart, you cannot hurt people or suppress people, you are a worthless thing, but if everyone in this world adheres to this thought, what will be the future?" At this time, the middle-aged scholar spoke again, and a strange character pattern appeared on his forehead, which contained the foundation of a theory.

It was not just him. The great scholars and masters present all appeared on their foreheads. The characters and patterns recorded order, spirit, inheritance, and various brilliances, and also released various artistic conceptions. Each one was extraordinary. If they were wandering into the world, whether they were practicing Taoism or learning, they would regard it as a treasure.

But when these characters appeared in front of the young master, the handsome young man had no reaction at all. He didn't even see much beauty in his eyes. Not to mention the desire for him, even taking a look at him seemed to be troublesome.

"You show the inheritance of the Chemistry School and want to fight with me?" The young master shook his head, "Although I won't kill you, I won't be overly indulging. What's more, when your inheritance content is captured and thrown into the Blood Prison, you have already traversed the literary thoughts. What secrets and powers are there in it, and even if you have to fight to the death now, how can it exceed my control?"

As he spoke, he spread his palms, a little blood light spread in his palm, instantly passing through most of the rocky ground, surrounding a great scholar and master who were tied up by chains, forming a light shield, and all the characters that appeared on their foreheads were blocked inside without revealing any trace.

"But be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship. Even so, I won't really give you a chance to show it." After saying this, the young master was stunned and noticed that the blood that was constantly surging deep underground had spread to the previous source of the earthquake, but was stopped by a strong force of order!

"Well? There is such a strong power of order in the Baijia Water Prison? This..." As he thought, another change occurred around him!

However, invisible silk threads appeared in the void, expanding rapidly, connecting them with the characters and patterns. In an instant, a network covering a vast area was formed in the void!

The blood and blood light from the young master suppressed and isolated the connection between the great scholars and masters and the outside world, the spread of the void silk thread was not cut off because of this!

"What's going on?" The young master's heart twitched. Although he was a little surprised, he also realized that these silk threads had no power. Although they were connected by characters, they not only had no power and could not damage themselves, let alone break the shackles and let those tied up escape, as if they existed on another level, whether it was to the present world, the blood prison, or the void, it could not have any direct impact.

But the young master did not relax his vigilance, but his face turned gloomy and asked in a deep voice: "What are you planning?"

Boom!

However, as soon as the words were finished, the entire rock floor vibrated again, and a loud bang came from below.

The depths of the ground, blood was roaring, and it was about to flood a place of light, but before it was actually touched, it was blocked by a spear!

The spear is slender and long, and it is difficult to achieve even if it is cut off, let alone blocking the surging waves. But it is just such a silver spear that, after drawing a cold light, blocks the rolling blood!

With this block, the power of order exploded, and the aura of reversal and destruction of magical powers expanded, like a thunder thunder on the ground, roaring!

Then the gunman pushed the spear horizontally and pointed the spear head straight into the water flow. An extremely fierce offensive order broke out from it, turning into endless cold light, stirring the surging water flow into pieces!

When the cold light dissipated, a figure appeared with the flow, wearing broken armor, with a young face, but his eyebrows were filled with vicissitudes and heroic spirit, and he held a spear in both hands.

Just now, this person took action and forced the blood back!

"Are you..." The young master's voice came from the blood, and then the water spread, ripples, and a stream of blood like a spring gushed up, condensed into a figure, which was the young master who was talking to the great scholars, masters, and ghost messengers!

"I remember, you are the young general more than 300 years ago, a rising star in military strategist. If it weren't for an accident, you might have achieved great achievements in fate cultivation. What a pity..." The figure condensed by blood sighed, "The military strategist is among the hundreds of families, and it cannot be separated from the fate cultivation. If you cannot reach a certain level and achieve your own classics, or if you fail to enter the deepest part of the world of the ranks, you will eventually be captured by the Blood Prison..."

Swish!

Before he could finish his words, he was cut off by a cold light, and he fell back into blood with a normal sound, and then condensed into a contour again, but it was unstable.

Opposite, the young man holding a gun changed his hands like a butterfly on his side, turning the cold light of a long spear dancing, and the offensive order was like a tide. A little spark came out of thin air, and blood flowed out, as if the spear tip had cut a wound in the invisible space!

"You have seen through..." The blood-coagulated body showed regret, "If it is not necessary, I don't want to have a conflict with you masters. If you hurt you, I will feel guilty in my heart."

The young man raised his gun and stabbed him, saying, "No need to be false benevolence and righteousness. You are just interfering in too much in the world. Cause and effect are plagued by more things. It is better to have less things than to prevent water from falling through the stones. The day of gathering sand to form a tower is coming. Although we are captured, we condense half a step into our body here, but it is a mystery in the world that is at work. Even if you are the powerful people, once you cross the thunder pool, you will still have to pay a price!"

In the voice of words, the power of order dances with the spear, destroying the existence of blood, forming a strong wind, and bursting out!

"I didn't expect you to even see these things. You really can't underestimate the wisdom of you. In addition, how you replenish the power of order really makes me curious, but there is one thing you didn't see..." As the blood-coagulated body said, the whole body suddenly collapsed!

Then, the surrounding space suddenly changed, as if it was dyed with blood, squeezing reality, and the fierce offensive order and spirit were suppressed and returned to the young man. The spear in his hand was directly shattered, and it turned out to be transformed by the spirit.

puff!

The young man blew blood from his mouth, and layers of blood bloomed all over his body. He fell to the ground and disappeared. Then, countless karma and effect threads swarmed out from his wounds, and were about to wrap around the blood. However, under the invasion of the blood, the threads softened quickly.

"If I face many masters, I might be worried, but there is only one person in front of me, so what's there to avoid?" A sound came from the blood, and then it roared up, separated to both sides like a water curtain. The young master walked out of it, crossed the silent youth, and walked deeper.

Ten feet away, there was a group of unpredictable light flashing. On the edge of the light, a man watched the blood spread in a little panic. The man was Emperor Darui Li Kun.

If it were normal times, the young master would have paid more attention to Li Kun, but now, he doesn't even look at Li Kun. His eyes turned, his eyes fell directly above the light, and his face suddenly changed.

"Does these lights... come from schools?" (To be continued...)

ps: Thanks to "playing and pulling down", "Yeyue God yxr", and "Xiaohua" for the reward!
Chapter completed!