The surrounding fog rolled, and demon shadows flashed one by one, while Mu Ming and others were surrounded by the fog.

"Did we come to the inside of the coffin?" Dao Qingchen felt something unexpected. Just now, they only felt that their bodies were wrapped in a strong force, and they arrived here in the blink of an eye.

"I can't make it wrong, but why do these fogs always feel wrong, as if they were transformed from blood!"

Shi Lan's tone was solemn. At this time, the red demon shadows gradually approached and let out low roars.

Instead of acting rashly, everyone looked at the figures and felt a bloodthirsty thought in their hearts.

At this moment, some blood light suddenly flashed above the demon shadows, and the blood lights radiated from the runes between the demon shadow's eyebrows.

The runes kept absorbing the surrounding mist and continued to grow the figures.

"Those runes are the words of the Spiritual Art. Only when we obtain those words can we master this method!" After the demon vine said that, he left directly and pushed out with his palm. Several figures exploded, but the runes in the figure dodge everywhere, and the fog around him was constantly gathering.

The demon vine stopped and did not pursue it. Instead, he shot out a few magic tricks again, and another figure exploded, and the rune flashed directly.

At this time, more and more figures surrounded the Demon Vines.

These figures cannot see the outlines, and the fog wraps their bodies, and their cultivation fluctuates vary. Some only have the Path Spirit Realm, while others are the Yuan Ling Realm. However, the number is large, and this place gives people a very mysterious feeling, so several people have to be wary of it.

The magic vine took a deep breath, ignored the rich blood in his breath, and suddenly scattered his cultivation. The vines appeared out of thin air, directly piercing the figures through. The figures roared and then exploded. Several runes flew out as the fog rolled. The runes were about to escape, but the magic vine was ready, and the vines locked the runes and brought them back directly.

Although the runes were very fast, they were brought back one by one by one by the Demon Vines.

The magic vine put the vines into his body, and the runes also entered his body.

In just a moment, a blood light flashed between the demon vine's eyebrows, and the blood and energy in the body suddenly flew out of the pores, and a red mist appeared around it.

roar!

This scene seemed to stimulate the figures. As the blood of the demon vine radiated out, the figures rushed over regardless of everything.

"Let's take action!" Mu Ming said, because he saw something, these figures were extremely eager for qi and blood.

Everyone automatically used their magical powers to defeat some figures.

Dao Qingchen and Xuanhuang Ant took action to expand the battlefield, and they defeated some figures with powerful auras.

These figures seemed to be just a gathering of runes, so everyone shook them apart with just one blow, but there were many.

The Xuanhuang ants vomited a mouthful of black wind, which was the method of understanding before.

The strong wind blew away the red fog, and the few people also saw the area covered by the red fog.

Runes are everywhere in the huge space, and these runes are all flashing with blood, and they are constantly absorbing the mist, as if they are to condense into human shadows.

What is shocking is that the aura emitted by those runes is extremely deep, and it seems that taking a look at it will make people feel restless.

At this moment, everyone finally understood that the spiritual technique was the blood-colored runes, but to obtain this spiritual technique, it seemed that they had to pass this test.

"Kill!" The magic vine roared, and its body surged directly. The black trench tree scattered, dozens of feet, and vines were like spears, piercing through human shadows. Those people should be extremely weak under the attack of the magic vine. Even if they were strong, they could not hold on for a few breaths.

There was also a layer of blood on the body of the Demon Vine, which was because many runes were fused.

The same is true for wood names. Many spiritual bodies in Tianling Taichung began to comprehend, and the divine scriptures formed a torrent, constantly washing away the bloody smell of the bloody runes, making wood names much faster to comprehend.

The wooden name is intertwined with those seemingly extremely fragile figures, because he wants to capture as many runes as possible.

Countless branches flashed outside. This was the magical power of Wanhuo Liu. It was best to use it to capture these figures at this time, but it almost dispersed in one blow.

It’s no wonder that this is transformed from the power in a spiritual craft. Unlike cultivators, even if the spiritual craft is against the will of heaven, it is impossible for cultivators to accumulate too much power.

However, as the more runes were absorbed, Mu Ming felt that his heart became more restless, and his body involuntarily absorbed the mist, as if he was one of the many figures.

So, Mu Ming silently recited scriptures to protect the spiritual platform, and even recited the scriptures to save ghosts, transforming the bloody mist.

The Demonic Sutra is really strange, and it seems to target all dark forces, even in the face of blood.

Many scriptures in the Heavenly Spirit Cave echoed one after another, such as the Divine Verses, the Heavenly Thunder Book, and the Runes in the Five Elements Spirit Body. In addition, there is the Mo Chen Feng Method that Feng Ling Body has just comprehended.

This wind-attributed martial arts are also unique. They actually blow away the blood light of the runes in their bodies, and it seems that several spiritual bodies are blessed and blessed during the operation of divine power.

There are more than fifty runes in Tianling Taichung, which are absorbed by many spiritual bodies at this time. Layer red lights appear on the surface of the spiritual body, and the changes brought about are the continuous loss of divine power and are swallowed by the blood-colored runes.

The wood name did not stop it. This is the characteristic of such a magic. It requires constant warming with your own blood and divine power.

If you look at Mu Ming's body outside, you will notice that Mu Ming has become a little thin and has a pale complexion, but it has a hint of flushing.

The same was true for the other people. The vines of the magic vine became much thinner, but they also became more sharp. The piercing was silent, but almost all the figures that were fluctuating in the realm of the God Transformation Realm were pierced through.

The little monk was reciting scriptures. The figures came to him involuntarily, and then scattered runes and scattered into his body. As for the mist, they scattered into his heavenly spirit cap, and the golden light on his body gradually dissipated, replaced by a layer of blood. The feeling of the solemn words of treasure appearance on his body also disappeared, and the more intense the evil spirit between his eyebrows, it seemed that he was a little Asura walking out of hell.

Shi Lan's sword energy was scattered, and the sword lights were flowing around her, as if she was using a sword technique to eradicate the blood talismans.

Moreover, his long sword gradually appeared red light. Every time he waved his sword body, the sound of the sword sounded, which seemed very happy.

Lan Xian'er danced with her hands and kept making seals. A bright yellow water flow appeared outside her body. This was a magical power, but it was also a substantial weak water. It was manifested by blood and was blessed by magical powers.

The weak water was like a smelting, constantly shuttled around her, and all the figures that were approaching melted, and the runes were absorbed and absorbed.

The Xuanhuang Ant and Dao Qingchen were both at the outermost edge at this time. A blood-colored small sword around Dao Qingchen was powerful, and countless figures exploded, and the runes were absorbed by the blood-colored small sword.

Xuanhuang Ant is most afraid of these things. He was able to evolve by devouring countless other ferocious beasts, and he was eager for the bloody aura.

The short spikes in his hand flew back, and he brought back runes. He absorbed the most runes, but he was not affected by any of them.

As for the Hercules Ant, he lay quietly on the shoulder of the little monk and did the same thing as the little monk. He also practiced the Buddhist method and was half a Buddhist disciple. Therefore, his actions were different from the Xuanhuang Ant.

During the fight between the crowd, runes from afar also flew in groups, absorbing the endless fog quickly, and then joining the battle circle to hunt down several people.

By this time, nearly a thousand runes had disappeared and absorbed, but there were still countless runes in the distance, which made Dao Qingchen and Xuanhuangyi frown, but they were also happy, because this was definitely a supreme scripture, because only the records in such extraordinary scriptures will be complicated.

Just like the god scriptures of Wood Name, there are almost endless runes. Even the Tao of Wood Name does not know where its end is. As for the cultivation? At least Wood Name suspects that even when it reaches the realm of True God, this scripture will still appear.

I felt the passage of time, but I only knew that a long time had passed, and the rune that made people feel helpless almost appeared.
Chapter completed!