The boats were scattered and till they went, but the sea of ​​blood was still so boundless and magnificent. Between the waves of blood, this small boat was lightly shuttled through the blood waves like a swallow. At some point, the waves on the sea of ​​blood became higher, and waves were higher than the blood waves above Fan Wujie and their heads, and they rushed towards the boat.

At this time, in the distance, a small black dot appeared in everyone's eyes against the endless blood background.

As the black dot gradually approached, Fan Wujie saw clearly that the black dot was not a big island ship, but an extremely huge giant aura. This giant aura was several times larger than the giant Kun they had seen before. The giant shell on their backs rode the wind and waves, just like an island in the sea of ​​blood.

As the giant aura gradually approached, Fan Wujie realized that this was more than just a small island!

It's simply a miniature continent!

The huge waves raised by the giant turtle have been several feet high. The small boat is walking through it like a boat between the mountains. The shell of the giant turtle is like the traces of chopping swords and axes, obviously engraved with the wind and frost of time. I don’t know how many years this divine aura has lived in this blood sea of ​​blood! Judging from the traces with the aura of destruction on the turtle shell... the farthest destruction injury has flowed down 100 million years ago.

Before this, there was still a huge trauma of destructive aura on Shen'ao's body.

The traces of the ferocious wound healing remind everyone of how terrible this divine aura survived.

"The oldest wounds with the destructive path wounds above the divine aura date back to 100 million years ago. At that time, this divine aura must have lived for a long time!" Fan Wujie's face was as deep as a water: "In other words, this divine aura is not a descendant of the innate creatures that fell into the blood sea and the Jedi... but a innate creature that fell into the blood sea and has not yet died."

"Did you see the most terrifying scars on it?" Fan Wujie signaled: "The era when those scars were formed is similar to the era when we have verified the age of the prehistoric world... This may be a god who has lived through the prehistoric world!"

"After the prehistoric world is broken, you can still survive if you fall into Guixu!" Yuan Yu's old Taoist said in horror: "This divine beast is afraid of being extremely powerful!"

"Come on your turn...we can't be enemies of this divine beast!"

The mummy stood at the bow of the boat, watched the Shen Ao turn slightly, turn to them, and swim towards the boat. The huge waves it raised formed high water walls like the sky in front of the boat. The blood-red blood walls attacked from the direction of the giant boat, which meant to take this tiny page of the boat into pieces.

"We're here!" said the mummy calmly:

"This divine aura is your gathering place!" Hearing this, Fan Wujie and Yuan Yu also came to their senses and became even more afraid of the organization behind the mummy.

This divine aura roams in the palm of his palm, and is probably one of the most terrifying monsters in the Blood Sea Jedi. But even such a peerless ferocious creature has to set up a base for them. With this divine aura that supports their holy land, the organization behind the mummy can be said to be one of the most difficult organizations in the Blood Sea Jedi.

"What a big show!" Yuan Yu took a deep breath and said, "This is giving us a warning!"

"I still think that the shipwreck who may be the ferryman in the Styx has a bigger roster..." Fan Wujie whispered: "That shipwreck knows many terrible secrets. If you tell it, it will probably make the entire heaven and the world turn upside down. Compared with the secrets of the underworld, the divine aura that survived before the shattering of the prehistoric world is nothing!"

"Sit firmly!" The boatman shouted, and supported the wooden oars, and the entire boat struck across the tide, shooting towards the back of the divine turtle like an arrow.

Just on the back of the divine ash, dozens of dark sacred mountains were extremely heavy, emitting awe-inspiring divine power, each of which was an extraordinary piece of divine land. The divine ash was carrying the sacred mountain, which made the old Taoist Yuanyu see this extremely familiar, the black sacred mountain was majestic, surrounded by mist, and it was very mysterious. The depth of the fog was flashing with fairy light, which actually made the old Taoist Yuanyu feel a trace of oppression.

The vast fairy light, every trace of it, has an extremely huge aura.

Tens of millions of miles away, people are unable to move.

"This is an unknown piece of immortal land, which may be fragments of immortal land formed by the vast world... I have seen such an immortal light in a terrible world that is said to be fragments of Buzhou Mountain... That world is said to be the temple of Guangcheng Tianzun." Yuan Yu felt a little tooth pain. The unearth of this immortal mountain made him feel a sense of danger.

"The divine soil carried by the divine ash sank into the fairy mountain of Guixu!"

Fan Wujie Mazha said, "It could not be the two of the five immortal mountains raised by the divine ao that fell into Guixu! The Emperor of Heaven ordered the divine ao to hold up the five immortal mountains of Daiyu, Yuanjiao, Fanghu, Yingzhou, and Penglai. These sacred mountains are circulating up and down for 30,000 miles, and the mountains are 70,000 miles apart, and each mountain is 9,000 miles flat. It is the residence of overseas immortals..."

"But the giants of Longbo Kingdom caught the divine turtles carrying the two fairy mountains of Dai and Yuanjiao, causing the two fairy mountains to sink into Guixu."

"This is still the old thing before the world is broken. Could this divine turtle be the divine turtle that held up the fairy mountain back then? Could it be the legendary Daiyu and Yuanjiao two continents?" Fan Wujie said tremblingly. If it was really Daiyu and Yuanjiao two immortal mountains, it would be an incredible divine land, enough to protect anyone from the destructive power of Guixu.

Fan Wujie looked at the mummy with a strange look, and his eyes seemed to say: "Having two immortal mountains and having such a miserable appearance, isn't it a trick to trick us!"

The mummy smiled bitterly and said, "This divine aura was not the divine aura that supported the five fairy mountains back then, but their descendants. Its back was not Daiyu and Yuanjiao two fairy mountains, but just fragments of Daiyu. This divine aura is not as powerful as its ancestors, and can only support the remains of this divine earth fairy mountain."

"And the depths of the fairy mountain are very dangerous... even more dangerous than the power of destruction. No one has ever walked out of it alive."

The mummy said in a stern tone: "We dare not approach the sacred mountain too close, for fear that the unknown burial in the mountains will stain the divine soil with blood and awaken some terrible existences... The fragments of Daiyu were captured by my king from the bottom of the sea of ​​sea before being flooded by the sea. There is a huge secret hidden in it. Legend has it that the reason why Daiyu and Yuanqiao's two sacred mountains fell into Guixu was that someone wanted to cover up some traces on it."

"We can't afford to design a powerful person who sinks two sacred mountains! The secrets he wants to cover up are not something we can explore."

"Since ancient times, Guixu has been like a trash can. Before the slaughtered Demon Ancestor buried the most terrifying garbage in the universe, it had buried countless secrets. Although these secrets are hidden here, they can also kill people!" Yuan Yu warned: "Blind you, close your eyes..."

The fairy light flashed on the sacred mountain, but now in everyone's eyes, this is no longer the holy and holy fairy light. It is the death-induced magic light!

The two immortal mountains of divine earth have been sunk and killed countless innate creatures of ancient immortals. The secrets that such existences have to be covered are real death talismans for the broken acquired ants and the remaining dead people of Luohu Asura's old subordinates.

At this time, Fan Wujie suddenly understood why mummies and others were trapped in the sea of ​​blood for countless kalpas, but they did not dare to go deep into the immortal land.

Just like the fifth place in the top ten deaths in the prehistoric world - you know too much!

In this world, it is no harm to know less about other things except the Great Way.

Fan Wujie was silent, and the boat leaned smoothly on the armor of the divine awning. The boatman began to drive them off the boat. Fan Wujie originally thought that the boatman was specially guided by this organization to climb the sacred mountain, but now it seems that the boatman was just guiding outsiders to enter the sacred mountain by the way. His real work may be to ferry in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"One more!" An old man hunchbacked under the light of the sky was shining naked. Seeing Fan Wujie and others coming up the mountain, he said angrily:

Another middle-aged Taoist king next to him stared at the depths of the immortal soil of the sacred mountain, constantly counting in his hands, but he took the time to glance at Fan Wujie and the other two. When he saw the mummy, he said disdainfully: "There are no more dead people in the Asura clan..." Seeing Yuan Yu wearing a woven skin Taoist robe, he sneered: "Another unlucky person is coming down, I'm afraid he won't live for three hundred years!"

When I saw Fan Wujie, the things Fan Wujie used to disguise the magic giant Killing family were stripped off under the erosion of the destruction storm. The iron ring hanging on his body had only rust and only a little shape left. The tattoo on his body was blurred and could not be seen clearly. The colorful hair turned into dirty knots that had never been washed and had tangled together. The tattered and skinned vest with no clothes was covered, and the overall style was very decadent, and it was more aesthetically appreciative than the previous Killing family dress.

The messy and broken, the dirty and the cool, formed a contradictory complex in him.

The scattered and fragmented body was swaying, and the heavy metal of the rural style became unexpectedly pleasing to the eye after being really covered with a thick layer of mud. In addition, Fan Wujie had just fallen into a storm and had not yet been wiped out by the destruction storm, and became dull and unsightly; his high spirit, coupled with this unique outfit, made the middle-aged Taoist lord a little confused.

The Taoist Lord in the Jedi judges whether the visitor is new from outside, mainly because he is temperament.

The more graceful the more outstanding the person, the later the extraordinary person comes, the more dirty he is, the more embarrassed he is, and he may have been in the Jedi for a while.

Because the Taoist lords in the outside world are the supreme ones in the world, and they have countless lives to nourish their energy. Even the unbearable people still have a power deposited in their bones. However, after coming here, no matter how extraordinary or arrogant the Taoist lord is, the destruction disaster will be smoothed out. At that time, the Taoist lords and golden immortals could not avoid the heavy dusk energy.

This is the first time that a middle-aged Taoist lord has seen a combination of decadent and high contradictions like Fan Wujie.

Subconsciously, his fingers that were counting in his hand were paused, and a subtle change suddenly occurred. The middle-aged Taoist lord didn't care about anything else, and the blue veins on his forehead thundered and said loudly: "Everyone, pay attention! The northwest wind is coming!"

After saying that, he opened his mouth to face the immortal soil of the sacred mountain in the northwest.

The hunchbacked old man also jumped up and opened his mouth to the northwest direction. His neck stretched out one foot long, looking like an old turtle. At this time, his collar was squirming, and Fan Wujie and others discovered that there was no hunchback there! It was obviously eight large sarcomas, with twisted organs and faces on the sarcoma, and the mouth as big as a palm, and the sarcoma had messy teeth on the mouth. The hunchbacked old man himself had his own head, and the nine capitals opened their mouths in the northwest direction, which looked a little funny, but more creepy.

"Nine-headed turtles!" Yuan Yu whispered to Fan Wujie.

The two turned their heads and found that the mummies were missing. Then they saw that the mummies quickly climbed up a nearby hill. Suddenly, there were more than a dozen scattered scattered people, either old or dead. Anyway, they seemed to be a group of corpses, and no one would suspect them. They were extremely excited. Someone looked at the direction of the Northwest Divine Mountain and burst into tears and said, "It's been three thousand years, and I finally waited for a northwest wind!"

"I can't starve to death! I can't starve to death!"

An old man who tried his best to maintain his fairy spirit but unfortunately, his dirty hair and beards couldn't help but tremble, and his beating corners of his eyes were not very effective. He muttered: "Food wind and drink dew... the immortal family!"

A group of people were inexplicably happy, which made Fan Wujie and Yuanyu confused.

But it is always right to follow the crowd. Yuan Yu led the way to climb a nearby hill, attracting the glaring eyes of strange people on several nearby hills. A strange wind came from the depths of the sacred mountain, and the fairy light blowing deep into the immortal soil was shaken! Countless pleasant fairy sounds that seemed to be jingling the rings slowly came out.

Then there is a refreshing fragrance.

Fan Wujie just smelled it and felt that his magic power had been wiped out much faster. His face changed wildly and he shouted: "This is the fragrance of spiritual medicine. Old Taoist priest, have you smelled it? This is the fragrance of magic medicine, and at least a piece of immortal medicine is planted in the depths of the immortal soil of the sacred mountain! Such a strong medicinal fragrance, the spiritual medicine inside has been reproduced for many generations, and only the incredible immortal soil of Daiyu can have the fortune to offer so many spiritual medicines to reproduce and continue to grow!"

"Old Taoist priest!" Fan Wujie turned around excitedly, but saw the old Taoist priest Yuanyu swallowing it in one bite, swallowing the essence mist condensed into all the medicine fragrance that drifted towards their mountain with the northwest wind.

The old Taoist priest Yuanyu closed his mouth tightly and digested this fate with difficulty.

Fan Wujie went back to see which old monsters next to him grew bigger than the other's mouth, and where was there a trace of residual medicine fragrance left for him? Fan Wujie was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods furious. He looked at the old Taoist Yuan Yu beside him with a bad look and said, "Fellow Taoist, you have a flushed face and sweating heavily, but are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I guess the fragrance of medicine is poisonous..." Fan Wujie sacrificed the Zhenshui of Zhouguang and said: "How could this thing blown out of the strange immortal land be a 'supple elixir', 'ancient treasures'... Fellow Taoist, I'll induce vomiting for you now! I will force out the strange poisonous fog..."

The old Taoist Yuanyu was busy swallowing the sip of the medicine of fortune, but his mouth was too big and he couldn't digest it for a while. Seeing Fan Wujie's face was not good, he waved his hand and signaled that he was fine.

But Fan Wujie was swallowed by him, and in order to collect Shi Zhisha, he was forced to sign an unequal agreement. Such new and old hatreds were so mixed that he was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

A cold light flashed in Fan Wujie's eyes, and the true water of the Zhouguang sprayed towards the old Taoist Yuan Yu's face.

The old Taoist Yuan Yu was so anxious that he couldn't help but speak, "Boy Fan stopped!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the golden medicine mist sprayed out. Fan Wujie looked at his luck and looked entangled. Logically speaking, he should have come up and snatched his spoils now... But this was sprayed from the mouth of a vulgar old Taoist priest who was wrinkled like an orange peel and still wandering around the streets and alleys every day.

In reason, Fan Wujie knew that the Taoist body of Tao is pure and there would be no filth, but emotionally he could not accept the possibility of swallowing the saliva of an old man.

At this time, a sharp laugh came from Fan Wujie's ear, and a slick voice heard: "You don't want it? You don't want it, I want it..."

Then he saw an old man as thin as a loach, covered in oil, jumped to him, and couldn't wait to put his face up, swallowing the golden mist on the corner of the old Taoist Yuanyu's mouth. Now, the face of the old Taoist Yuanyu was wonderful! Fan Wujie saw the nine-headed hunchbacked old man beside him, shook his head with regret and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity that he took the lead!"

It’s not that these people can’t wait, but that there is nothing in the eyes of the Blood Sea Tribulation that can withstand the power of destruction.

Everyone has nothing to do, and there is not even a jade bottle to preserve the medicine mist, so they have to rely on their mouths!

Fan Wujie looked entangled. He could activate the true water of the universe, reverse time, and pull out the golden medicine mist from the old Taoist Yuanyu, but how could he use to save it? If there was no way to save it, it would be a waste of money for others.

So Fan Wujie stretched out his hand and made a hand gesture of writing off.

This matter was erased with the condition of writing off the unequal treaty signed before!

This strange wind blew from the northwest, carrying things from the immortal soil. Fan Wujie and a group of old monsters used their mouths to catch it. One by one, flashed with spiritual light. The magic medicine with fairy energy fell into their mouths, and their thin bodies became fuller with the naked eye. Just as this northwest wind feast was approaching its end.

A jade bead that was not very beautiful floated outside the immortal land of the sacred mountain. Fan Wujie didn't notice anything, but Yuan Yu's eyes were protruding out when he saw it.

He yelled, regardless of whether there was any digested medicine mist in his mouth, "Boy Fan, let's join forces! That jade bead is the fruit of the immortal tree! The real immortal medicine!"

When Fan Wujie heard this, he went to see the jade bead again. A rumor flashed through his mind. He immediately sacrificed the true water of the universe without any effort. The sand of the youthful world in the true water turned into countless misunderstandings of the world. In the direction where the jade bead flew, countless mazes of time and space were created. The upside down time and space, the sand of time that was used to eliminate the life span, trapping all the old monsters rushing towards the jade bead for a breath.

At this time, Yuan Yu turned into a ghost and floated behind the jade bead. He used a magic spell to temporarily transform the same jade bead. Although it was only a brief change in magic power, it was enough to hide it from the Taoist Lord who did not check carefully.

The confusion of the universe of the universe raised by Fan Wujie only trapped the old monsters for a short moment. The next moment, they joined forces to tear the barrier of the universe and fought around the jade bead. The powerful magical power instantly tore the space around them. Only the fragments of the fairy continent carried by the god aura remained unmoved and never destroyed.

Fan Wujie quickly transformed into light and fled, and the old Taoist priest of Yuanyu disappeared early in the confusion of time and space.

"There are pearls and jade trees in Kunlun. The trees in Langyan are actually like pearls and their quality is as beautiful as jade."

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas·Hai Nei West Classic" says: There are three people on it who wait for the trees."

"Before the shattering of the prehistoric world, the Immortal God Medicine recorded clearly was only three pieces of immortal earth divine realm. One was Kunlun, the capital of the emperor, and the Queen Mother of the West had immortal medicine. The second was Wushan. There were Wushan, and there were yellow birds, imperial medicines, Bazhai, yellow birds in Wu, and this mysterious snake. The third was Penglai Island! But the three islands of Penglai were the three sacred mountains that survived after Long Bo fished in the turtle. In other words, the two sacred mountains and immortal lands in Guixu could be produced in virgin medicine!" At that time, Fan Wujie's thought flashed by like this.

There are several kinds of immortal medicines. In the Kunlun Ruins, there are several kinds of immortal medicines produced, some like springs, some like jade, some like trees, and some like grass and vines. Among them, Langji Tree is a kind of immortal medicine recorded in plain text. Its fruit is like jade and beads. So when I saw it, after Yuan Yu's reminder, Fan Wujie immediately remembered this rumor.

The key is that there may really be lush trees on Daiyu Mountain.
To be continued...