Chapter 221

As if in an instant, the vibrant, clean and flawless prison water has changed.

The bloody miasma flushed out of the ground has polluted this clean paradise, and the water in the prison water is no longer clear, turning into a turbid blood color.

The spiritual plants in the water swamp quickly withered, and the translucent water demons rolled in the filthy bloody water. When they climbed out of the swamp again, their translucent bodies turned blood red, and their temperaments became more and more fierce, and they began to attack. Cultivators in the sky above Mizusawa.

"How is this going?"

The cultivators who left first looked back in amazement. When they saw the bloody miasma coming from behind, their pupils shrank. They couldn't believe that the previously clean prison water would turn into this.

Before they could figure out the situation, they saw the group of cultivators headed by the disciples of Feixian Island flying from the depths of the prison water. Continue to devour this clean and unblemished space.

Seeing that they were still stunned, Qiao Leshan finally roared out of control: "Why don't you go quickly?"

These cultivators finally reacted, and quickly followed the group of people, and flew away quickly towards the outside of the Hell Water Marsh.

Someone couldn't help but hurriedly asked, "Friend Qiao, what's going on?"

Qiao Leshan's face was sullen, he didn't know.

"The purifying water lotus has withered."

Everyone's eyes fell on Su Wangling, who suddenly spoke, and saw that he was lying on the back of a disciple of Linglong Castle, and was carried away by the other party. His face was very pale, as if he had been drained of vitality, showing a look of exhaustion and powerlessness.

Although he looked weak, Su Wangling's voice was steady and reached everyone's ears.

"If I'm not mistaken, there should have been blood-scarred land under this hell water pool, and the purpose of the Spirit Purifying Water Lotus growing here is to use its pure spirit to suppress the blood-scarred land and those in the blood-scarred land. life..."

Hearing this, the people present were startled.

After the fifth-grade holy lotus knot, the flowers and leaves will wither, and the lotus stem will sink to the bottom of the water and sleep. When it absorbs enough spiritual energy again, it will take root and sprout again and grow again.

This is common sense that many practitioners know, so after the lotus seed was purified, they did not take action on the remaining lotus leaf and lotus stem, but let it continue to grow here. Maybe many years later, after the purification of spiritual water The lotus blooms again, and they can come over and compete for the lotus seeds again.

But this time the situation seemed to be different from what they knew.

"Where's the rest of the Pure Spirit Water Lotus?" the cultivator asked eagerly.

Su Wangling closed his eyes slightly and said in a very soft voice, "Its rhizomes have been eroded by blood miasma."

The reason why the Jingling Water Lotus is known as one of the five holy lotuses is that it has the ability to purify the filth. However, even the rhizomes of the pure spirit water lotus in the prison water have been eroded by the bloody miasma, and they can only wither and die.

"how come……"

For a time, everyone was a little dazed, and the speed could not help but slow down a bit, and they were almost entangled by the blood miasma swept up behind them.

Xu Shi knew that these people were at a loss, so Su Wangling said a few more words: "Although I don't know how long this pure spirit water lotus has been suppressed here, but with the strength of the blood-scarred land, the pure spirit water lotus can no longer suppress it. This time, the purifying water lotus blossoms and finally consumes all its vitality, so that the bloody miasma reappears in the world, and soon the monsters in the bloody miasma will come out..."

As soon as his words fell, everyone heard a thick and high roar from the depths of the prison water.

The roar was like a fierce sound wave, swaying layer by layer, and the sea of ​​consciousness of some practitioners with low cultivation base was shaken by the sound wave. The blood-red blood demon was torn to pieces.

"what"

The screams were endless.

Wen Qiao held Ning Yuzhou tightly, her fair and beautiful face tensed, for fear that he would also fall into the water below, and at the same time, he also threw out the stone golden python whip and rolled up some practitioners around him who were shaken by the sound waves. .

The other cultivators quickly picked up the low-level cultivators who had fallen, and sped away to the outside of the prison water.

Roar

There were several roars in the depths of the prison water. The cultivators were shocked by the sound, and their blood was surging, and their seven orifices were bleeding. They could only grit their teeth and hold on hard, not daring to relax, so as not to be torn apart by the water monsters below. Fragments.

Although their speed is fast, the changes in the prison water are too fast. Before they can escape the prison water, the crisis behind them is approaching.

A turbid blood mist came from the depths of the prison water.

The turbid blood mist was thicker than the blood miasma, and its aura was extremely evil. When it was about to sweep behind them, the blood mist turned into a huge blood palm and slapped the fleeing practitioners.

Qiao Leshan stood up, summoned a thin blue sword, and slashed at the blood palm that was attacking behind him.

The sword light flickered, and the pure aura bursting out of the sword shattered the bloody palm, preventing it from re-condensing.

When everyone saw this scene, they were instantly overjoyed, and they couldn't help thinking of the spiritual purification method practiced by the disciples of Feixian Island, so that they possessed the body of pure spirit.

Qiao Leshan's talent is very good. He has been in Feixian Island for only a hundred years. He has already cultivated to the late Yuanzong Realm and is only one step away from Yuanhuang Realm. He can be said to be the most talented person in the younger generation. Venerable Yuan saw at a glance and accepted it as a direct disciple.

The pure spirit body he cultivated is more pure and clean, and it is the nemesis of those evil spirits. The sword in his hand is a heaven-level aura sword, and the spirit is oppressive. It is also the bane of these evil spirits.

However, this move angered the monster in the bloody ground. It let out a roar and slapped it again.

Qiao Leshan's expression didn't change, he jumped up and raised the aura sword in his hand.

Just as the aura sword cut off the bloody palm, suddenly an arrow carrying the power of the sun went straight towards the depths of the prison water, and the dragging golden sun power broke through the heavy blood mist.

The sound of puff sounded, and the scorching sun arrow did not know what it had hit, but an invisible scream came from the blood mist, and even the blood mist condensed on the prison water was slightly deformed, and no longer pursued them.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the female cultivator who was standing on the flying sword. When they saw her appearance clearly, they were all a little astonished.

Wen Qiao held the scorching sun bow, pulled up her husband again, and flew desperately to the outside of the prison water.

When the others saw this, they hurriedly followed them.

When the blood mist caught up again, they finally left the prison water.

At the moment when the water vapor receded, the surrounding environment had turned into barren mountains and ridges, and behind him was the gauze-like water mist. The place where the water mist gathered was the entrance to the prison water.

The disciple of Feixian Island stopped.

The others also stopped.

Qiao Leshan glanced at the entrance of the Hellshuize hidden by the mist, and quickly asked Su Wangling, "Young Master Su, can the monsters in the bloody land leave the Hellshuize?"

"Yes!" Su Wangling's face was extremely pale, but his eyes were bottomless, "I suggest that you set up a formation at the entrance of the prison water, and then notify the ancestors of the Yuan Emperor Realm to come over, that bloody miasma. The monsters in the field are not something I can wait to deal with."

The cultivators at the Yuan Zong Realm who were present listened, looked at each other, and then saw the wry smile on the other's face.

The place where Hell Shuize is located is already deep in the sky, and when those cultivators from the Yuan Emperor Realm rush over, I am afraid that they will all be here.

Qiao Leshan made a decisive decision: "Immediately set up a talisman formation around it, if you can be sleepy for a while, it will be for a while!"

As Qiao Leshan said, he has already brought the disciples of Feixian Island and began to arrange a pure spirit formation. This is a pure spiritual formation unique to Feixian Island. It has restraint on these evil things and can block one or two.

The disciples of Tianfuzong also united to lay down the evil-suppressing talisman array at the entrance of the prison water marsh. Due to the large number of Tianfuzong disciples present, the evil-suppressing talisman that was laid this time was larger than the one previously laid by Taniguchi in the nether land.

Everyone raced against time to set up the formation. The other practitioners looked at it, and finally couldn't help but take the opportunity to evacuate. They wanted to leave the Heavenly Plain when the bloody monster came out. The lives of others had nothing to do with them.

When even a part of the cultivators flew in the opposite direction of Hellshuize, they soon disappeared.

After the disciples of Feixian Island who were in formation found out, they ignored them.

Su Wangling also ignored them. He was supported by the disciples of Linglong Castle and sat aside with his eyes slightly closed.

There were also a few disciples who had good relations with Feixian Island and Linglong Castle and did not leave.

When the others saw this, they hesitated and couldn't help asking, "Young Master Su, are we going to escape?"

There is a mutation in the prison water, and the monster in the bloody muddy ground is about to come out. If you don't escape at this time, do you have to wait here to die?

Su Wangling opened his eyes and said calmly: "Escape? I'm afraid I will die here before I escape from the Heavenly Plain. It's better to let go and trap the monsters in this bloody muddy ground first. Find a way to survive. As long as we persist until the ancestors of Yuandi Realm come over, we can all survive."

No one knows better than Su Wangling how many terrifying evil spirits are suppressed in the Heavenly Plains.

Most of those suppressed runestones are already crumbling, and they are about to be unable to suppress the evil spirits inside. Once they are allowed to escape, the entire Tianyuan is dangerous. Where can they escape? It's better to stay in place and arrange it, so that there is a safe place to hide.

Therefore, it is safer to stay here than to leave at this time.

Hearing Su Wangling's words, those cultivators looked at each other again, not knowing whether they should believe him or not.

At this moment, those cultivators who had left the Heavenly Plain flew back and shouted in horror: "No, it's not good, there is a sea of ​​blood everywhere, and there is no way out..."

The faces of the practitioners present changed slightly, and they flew up and walked forward.

After a while, these people also came back, their faces became extremely ugly, and said, "The outside has indeed become a sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​blood is full of monsters, and there is no way out."

Su Wangling's expression was calm, as if not surprised.

In an instant, the atmosphere at the scene became quiet and depressing, the scalp of everyone present felt numb, there was an illusion that there was nowhere to escape, and they couldn't help but feel hopeless.

Tianzhiyuan suddenly became like this, cutting off all their back roads, can they really survive in Tianzhiyuan?

"Little Lord!"

A figure flew over from a distance, and everyone looked over and found that it was Wu Qijie from Linglong Castle.

Due to the coercion and rejection of the prison water lake, Wu Qijie did not enter the prison water lake with them before, and stayed outside to wait. However, he did not expect that suddenly, Tian Zhiyuan had changed.

Worrying about Su Wangling's safety, Wu Qijie didn't take the opportunity to leave, but instead came towards the prison water. When he saw Su Wangling surrounded by the disciples of Linglong Castle, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Su Wangling breathed a sigh of relief, and said quickly, "Brother Wu, you are here just in time. If there are monsters in the blood-scarred land who want to come out of the prison water, please stop them."

Wu Qijie nodded, took out his broadsword, and stood leaning on it.

Then, Su Wangling's eyes wandered in the crowd, his eyes slid over Feixian Island and the disciples of Tianfuzong who were trying to form the formation, and then fell on the busy people not far away.

"Young Master Ning?" Su Wangling stood up suddenly.

Hearing Su Wangling's voice, everyone turned to look, and saw Ning Yuzhou who was quickly digging out the array plate and the spirit stone from the storage bag not far away. , while filling in the spirit stones, that skilled technique is like a master of formation.

Wen Qiao, Wen Tutu, and Wen Gun Gun stood by to protect him.

Everyone was a little confused.

Isn't this person an alchemist and a talisman?

For Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou, the practitioners present were deeply impressed by them - there is no way, Wen Qiao alone got three lotus seeds, which has already caused public anger; Let the disciples of the famous sects who are present stand by his side and block those cultivators who want to rob them of their lotus seeds.

When Su Wangling came over, he saw that Ning Yuzhou had already laid out a double formation, and was setting up a second nested formation.

As the young master of Linglong Castle, he also has some eyesight. When he saw Ning Yuzhou's formation, his eyes lit up again and again, and he exclaimed in amazement, "I didn't expect Young Master Ning to be an array mage."

Wen Qiao, the Dharma protector, looked at him silently and thought proudly: You all know nothing about my husband's abilities!

Others also saw Ning Yuzhou's purpose, and immediately felt a little embarrassed.

They are now trapped in this place, and they don't know how long they can hold back. If there is a safe large formation for them to rest, they will have a little more confidence in the upcoming battle.

I hated to death when competed for the lotus seeds of pure spirit water before, but now may have to rely on others to save life, how can be embarrassed?

Even those cultivators who didn't resent Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou getting the three lotus seeds of pure spirit water, now it's not good to stare at their lotus seeds anymore.

After the disciples from Feixian Island set up the Great Spiritual Purification Formation, they also came to see Ning Yuzhou's formation.

Qiao Leshan watched silently for a while, then suddenly said, "This Young Master Ning has a very deep knowledge of formation techniques."

Qiao Leshui, who had been watching for a while, said stupidly, "I always thought Young Master Ning was an alchemist."

Although Ning Yuzhou always claimed that he was a talisman master, he felt that he switched careers to become a talisman master halfway through, and his job was still an alchemy master.

But now, reality tells him that Ning Yuzhou is not only an alchemist, a talisman, but also a magician.

Are you kidding him?

But with the facts in front of him, he couldn't bear to believe it.

Ning Yuzhou was busy setting up a large formation around him. This formation was just like the formation around the Pure Land when they were fighting against those demons in the Secret Realm. They needed monsters that could stop the Heavenly Plains. At the same time, it also allows these practitioners to have a safe place to rest.

After knowing that their back path was blocked by the sea of ​​blood, Ning Yuzhou knew that there would be a fierce battle.

The disciples of Tianfuzong also set up the anti-evil rune formation, and they came over and saw Ning Yuzhou set up the formation, some Tianfuzong disciples asked Wang Qunfang in a low voice: "Brother Wang, you don't mean that Ning Gongzi knows ancient runes. You won't lie to us, will you? In fact, he is a magician."

Wang Qunfang said angrily, "How could I joke with you about this kind of thing?"

"Is that true?"

"Of course, Young Master Ning is so powerful, how can you and other mortals know that?" Wang Qunfang looked like a brainless fan, and could not allow others to question Ning Yuzhou.

The disciple of Tianfuzong who was reprimanded by him had to keep his mouth shut, while the other disciples of Tianfuzong looked at Ning Yuzhou eagerly and followed him to study the great formation he laid.

Although they are talisman masters, they occasionally need to set up talisman formations in battle, and they also have some research on the formation.

It's just that they watched it for a while and found that the formation created by Ning Yuzhou was too subtle to be understood by them.

When Ning Yuzhou was setting up the formation, the water mist at the entrance of the prison water pool suddenly began to change.

The blood color was very pale at first, but after a while, the entire gauze mist was completely dyed blood red.