Chapter 1825

Red Lotus Blood Formation

After walking out of the black pond, Zhuowen and the first Mountain God quietly observed their surroundings. They discovered that the cave was extremely large, and around the cave, there were actually many deep caves.

These caves were so deep that it seemed as if there was no end to them. Even when Zhuowen used his divine sense to explore these caves, he discovered that these caves seemed to be bottomless. His divine sense was unable to see what was in the depths of these caves.

"There are a total of 653 caves." The first Mountain God looked around and said indifferently.

Zhuowen frowned. He stared at these caves and said in a deep voice, "There are so many caves. I wonder which one is the real passage."

"All the same. These 653 caves should all lead to the same place. The only difference is that the things in each cave should be different." The first Mountain God said indifferently.

"Senior, do you mean that we can choose any passage?" Zhuowen asked in surprise.

The first Mountain God nodded and said, "I took a rough look at these 653 caves just now. I discovered that regardless of whether it is their appearance or the aura they emit, they are all surprisingly the same."

"If there are real and fake caves in these 653 caves, at least I can't tell the difference."

Speaking up to this point, the First Mountain God pointed at a few of the caves and said indifferently, "There are traces of movement in these caves. They should be the caves that the previous group of people entered. Since they didn't enter the caves together, I'm afraid they had the same idea as me. These 653 caves all lead to the same destination."

Hearing the analysis of the first Mountain God, Zhuowen nodded slightly and said, "It seems that we only need to choose one of these caves."

As he spoke, Zhuo Wen carefully looked at the surrounding caves. When his gaze landed on the 03th cave from the left to the right, the mysterious eyeball that was originally lying in his collar, pretending to be dead, suddenly struggled a few times and let out a slight hissing sound.

"Hmm?"

Zhuowen frowned. His gaze was fixed on the 03th cave, revealing a look of contemplation.

The origins of the mysterious eyeball were extremely mysterious. Although he had found the mysterious eyeball in the white-haired man's seal, he had a vague feeling that the owner of the eyeball was not the white-haired man, but someone else.

"Let's enter the 03th cave!"

After pondering for a moment, Zhuowen finally chose the 03th cave. Since the mysterious eyeball could sense the 03th cave, there must be a reason for it. Therefore, Zhuowen did not hesitate to choose this cave.

The First Mountain God didn't mind which cave Zhuowen chose. After all, he knew that all the caves led to the same destination. He didn't care which cave Zhuowen chose.

After choosing the cave, the First Mountain God and Zhuowen entered the 03th cave.

After the First Mountain God and Zhuowen had chosen their caves, two more figures appeared in the sky outside the black lake.

Yuan Hongwen, who was sitting cross-legged in the Central Divine Palace, slowly opened his eyes. A bright light burst out from his eyes and fell on the two figures who were rushing over.

The two figures were extremely fast and stopped in the sky above the black lake in an instant.

Among the two figures, one was a loli who was about 67 years old, and the other was slender and wore a ghost mask. The specific age of this person was unknown.

"Yan Tianwei of the Prophet family?

And who is this person? "

Yuan Hongwen first looked at Yan Tianwei, then his gaze fell on the man with the ghost mask. He could feel an extremely strong sense of danger from the man with the ghost mask.

This sense of danger was almost on par with that of the black-clothed man who had appeared beside Zhuowen. In fact, the aura of the man with the ghost mask was even more strange and unpredictable. It was even difficult for him to capture it.

Yan Tianwei glanced at Yuan Hongwen indifferently, then her gaze fell on the Central Divine Palace and the Taotie below Yuan Hongwen. She said to the man with the ghost mask next to her, "The big shot that Sky Worm and you mentioned is sealed in the Central Divine Palace. The Central Divine Palace is connected to the Taotie. It contains the number one ancient seal, Merciless Time."

The man with the ghost mask said indifferently, "Can you break this seal?"

Yan Tianwei's eyes flickered, but she said in a deep voice, "Yes, but it will take too long."

"Haha, I have a way to shorten the time for you. Now, let's get rid of this eyesore first."

The man with the ghost mask smiled cruelly and waved his right hand. Suddenly, countless black vortexes gushed out from his fingertips, swallowing the space around the man. Under the suction of the vortexes, the man's figure was faintly discernible and hazy.

The countless black vortexes gathered together and finally formed a black talisman. The center of the black talisman showed the pattern of a vortex.

"Spinning Thorn Holy Talisman?

You are from the Spinning Thorn family?

How did you enter the ancient battlefield? "Yuan Hongwen frowned slightly and stared at the man with the ghost mask.

The man with the devil mask laughed and said, "It was all thanks to your Chaos Temple's Divine Master that I was able to enter the Primordial Battlefield. However, he probably didn't expect that I would come to snatch his Central Palace."

Roar!

Taotie looked up to the sky and roared. His tyrannical eyes stared at the man with the ghost mask.

After all, Tao Tie was not an ordinary creature. It was extremely intelligent, so it naturally understood the words of the man with the ghost mask. It knew that the two people in front of it did not come with good intentions.

Yuan Hongwen's eyes narrowed into needles. He did not expect that the two people came in because of the Divine Lord. He said with a gloomy face, "Since the Divine Lord allowed you to enter the ancient battlefield, you should do your best to help the Divine Lord go deep underground. What do you mean by this?"

The man with the ghost mask sneered and said, "Do my best to help?

Your noble Lord God doesn't have any good intentions. He invited me because of Tian Wei's prophecy ability and my strength. Maybe he also wants to have a scapegoat. "

Yuan Hongwen's face was extremely gloomy. He was on guard as he stared at the man with the ghost mask. The man gave him a strong sense of threat, so he had to be on guard.

The man with the ghost mask did not speak any more nonsense. He stepped out with his right foot and a strong black vortex spread out under his foot. Then, he disappeared into the void.

The moment the man with the ghost mask disappeared, the sense of crisis in Yuan Hongwen's mind became even stronger. He did not hesitate to bite his thumb. Then, blood spurted out and constantly drew strange marks and patterns on the ground of the main hall.

Rumble!

The entire surface of the Central Palace was covered with dense lines of blood. These lines of blood began to spread continuously, enveloping the Taotie below the Central Palace.

If one looked carefully, the blood lines formed a very regular blood pattern on the surface of Tao Tie's body.

The blood pattern was the symbol of a blooming lotus.

Bang!

Suddenly, Yuan Hongwen felt that the entire Central Divine Palace was shaking. Then, he turned around and found that the man with the ghost mask had swept to the surface of the Central Divine Palace. Relying on the power of the black vortex, he was constantly bombarding the defense outside the Central Divine Palace.

"Huh?

The Ancient Forbidden Red Lotus Blood Formation. It seems that the old man with the surname Gu set it up in the Central Divine Palace? "

The man with the ghost mask silently looked at the countless red lines that covered the entire Central Divine Palace and the surface of Tao Tie. He clicked his tongue in wonder.

Awoo!

Tao Tie roared and suddenly turned around. He grabbed at the man with the ghost mask. His right claw, which was covered with red lines, was filled with a terrifying wild aura.

The man with the ghost mask waved his right hand and a black vortex covered his right palm. Then, he slammed it on the right claw of Tao Tie. Then, under Yuan Hongwen's horrified gaze, Tao Tie's right claw was directly blasted away.

Moreover, the black vortex was like a maggot. It spread along Tao Tie's right claw and wrapped up his entire right arm. It was as if there were countless black bugs gnawing on Tao Tie's right arm.

Rumble!

Countless red threads on the Taotie's right arm condensed into a brilliant blood-red lotus. This lotus slowly bloomed, and the black vortex around it was completely removed.

Moreover, the red lotus did not weaken and bloomed petals. These petals were as red as blood. It was a shocking sight. They were even more like fire with a scorching temperature that scorched the heaven and earth.

The man with the ghost mask narrowed his eyes and sneered. He threw a punch with his right hand, and the black vortex suddenly condensed into a long black dragon under the fist wind. The dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the red lotus directly into its stomach.

"Tianwei, I'm counting on you!"

The man with the ghost mask looked at Yan Tianwei and said with a smile.

Yan Tianwei floated not far away. She pointed her five fingers with her right hand and her eyes showed a dignified look. She was constantly checking the surroundings of Tao Tie and the Central Divine Palace as if she was trying to figure out the flaws of the Red Lotus Blood Formation.

"Tao Tie's left rib is three inches three points!"

Yan Tianwei's eyes flashed. The man with the ghost mask laughed and stepped on the ground with his right foot. The surrounding void suddenly collapsed, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

When the man with the ghost mask appeared again, he was three inches away from Tao Tie's left rib. Then, the man with the ghost mask punched three times in a row.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Tao Tie let out a sorrowful cry and his whole body burst into clouds of blood mist. The red lines on his surface had a trace of dimming, and his movements were stagnant.

"Two points on the navel!" Yan Tianwei continued.

The man with the grimace mask meticulously carried out Yan Tianwei's orders. Two more punches hit Taotie's navel. Taotie's sorrowful cries were even louder and richer, and he even directly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Five inches on the back!"

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"One point on the Tianling acupoint can be broken!" Suddenly, Yan Tianwei's voice rose a little.

The man with the ghost mask laughed and stepped on the void with his right foot. He instantly swept to the top of Tao Tie's head. Then, his right hand became a claw and pointed at the Tianling acupoint on Tao Tie's head.

Bang! Bang! Bang!