The space under the blood pool is like a bloody world. The real blood flow does not fill the entire space, but is like a volcanic crater. There is magma and ground inside, and of course, the most is the scorching fire.

At this time, the space under the blood pool was infinite. It was a place like this. The entire space was filled with blood-red blood, and the blood flow filled the bottom. There were also many parts where stones and bones were accumulated. Mo Li was in this place.

The part keeps going downwards.

Of course, while descending, there are naturally some faults full of blood flow. These blood flows are very strange. They seem to have no gravity and can stay in the air casually. This feeling is like being in a big

In the bucket, the top and bottom were filled with air, but there was a section of blood floating in the middle. Mo Li kept digging deeper into the blood flow, and finally made a discovery.

With a sound of surprise, his body slowly landed on a path made of bones again.

This academic pool has finally bottomed out.

Staring at the blood-red and pale scenery in front of him with twinkling eyes, Mo Li frowned slightly. It was a canyon, where there were countless long, narrow and towering blood-red peaks, and there were also piles of white bones.

They form tower-like buildings, towering among the blood reds, echoing each other, which is quite strange.

I don't know how long the path of bones is. Both sides of the path are covered with sticky blood. Stepping on the path, Mo Li couldn't help but look to both sides. The distance between the path and the blood on both sides was far longer than

Hundreds of feet long, this bone path seems to have been created by breaking through the earth's crust from above the ground...it's weird.

"This is a dangerous place!" Staring at the flickering blood in the canyon in the distance, the erratic powerful aura, and the overwhelming evil energy, Emperor Shi couldn't help but become vigilant.

Similarly, Mo Li couldn't help but stop in front of the trail. In the canyon in the distance, he could feel an oppressive power. It seemed that there were thousands of demons in it, and countless ghost zombies roared and roared inside.

What made Mo Li even more afraid was that in the sky of the canyon, countless blood lights continued to refract the bright magic light, reaching straight to the nine heavens, tearing apart everything, but layers of blood clouds piled up, forming squares of illusory...

The formation was similar to the manifestation of the Black Tiger Army that Mo Li had seen before in Mo Mansion, except that the current formation was worse than the Black Tiger Army.

The army was more than a thousand times stronger. Especially among the clouds, there were even ferocious Shuras standing. These monsters were all holding steel forks and glaring at the earth. They had red scales all over their bodies, and the horns on their heads were even bigger.

It was dripping with blood, and just by looking at it, Mo Li felt the demonic power stirring up the Shura Demonic Seal in his body.

"What a powerful evil spirit, what a weird formation, here... this is actually a Shura burial ground. In ancient times, Shura was the vanguard of the demon clan's wars and the natural god of war. Now we have actually found a place where Shura's body is buried and sealed.

The place where the demon corpse is... Mo Li, be careful, hurry up and enter the canyon, I can feel something inside, and maybe those few people entered here before, there must be treasures in it!"

Suddenly, Di Shi suddenly woke up, and unexpectedly emerged from Mo Li's body. He looked at the layers of blood clouds and Shura illusions, and kept twitching his illusory nose.

"Asura Cemetery? You mean, this is also a demon-sealing place similar to the Five Evils?"

Mo Li's eyes suddenly lit up.

"No, no, no, Shura is just a low-level demon, and Asura is the upper-level demon. To put it bluntly, Shura is the war race of the demon world. They are like soldiers in the hands of the emperor. They were sent by the demons in ancient times to attack all walks of life and strive for hegemony.

The vanguard of heaven, it can be said that Shura was almost the same as an ant in ancient times. Such an existence's Qi power must not be much higher! But..."

Di Shi smiled strangely: "But such a thing is just right for you now. This Shura has nothing else, but the corpse is the most suitable for practicing demonic skills. With this Shura Cemetery, the blood and demonic energy in it just helps the current evil god to break through.

As long as you use this opportunity properly, you can even awaken the power of more than one dragon..."

Di Shi said affirmatively, and immediately got into Mo Li's body, urging Mo Li to quickly enter the valley.

"There are at least a dozen corpse kings in the Golden Core realm here!"

After observing for a while, Mo Li walked cautiously towards the canyon. It seemed that he could not fly on this path. Mo Li felt that the pressure outside his body was very strong and he could not fly at all.

"There must be a Corpse King here. The Corpse King is a person who has perfected his Qi refining and is commonly known as the Half-Step Soul Realm. They are corpse cultivators who have half-stepped into the Soul Realm. Once they step into the Soul Realm, these corpse cultivators are called

The Great Corpse King!"

Slowly approaching the canyon, Mo Li stared at the canyon in front of him, and at the same time, he was also cautiously alert. The closer he got to the canyon, the more powerful and oppressive the pressure, the endless evil energy, felt.

The scenery in front of him was shocked and distorted, and the blood energy around him was overwhelming, as if it was a giant beast that wanted to swallow all living creatures!

Gradually, Mo Li couldn't help but feel dizzy and felt a little bit of energy and blood.

You must know that since he practiced the Blood Demon Heart Sutra, he was the one who induced the blood of others. At this moment, his own blood was induced, and Mo Li suddenly woke up with a thump in his heart.

"The Supreme Transformation into a Dragon!"

Looking at the canyon less than ten feet in front of him, Mo Li's eyes became a little more determined. He drank fiercely and suddenly started to use Taishang Dragon Transformation Art to severely suppress the raging blood in his body. This is dragon blood. Taishang

Shang Hua Long is definitely a magical skill. As he practiced it, the discomfort in Mo Li's body immediately dissipated.

Maintaining his half-dragon form, Mo Li walked forward again.

"Crash-"

Finally, he came to the bottom of the canyon, but was blocked by a wide blood river. This blood river flowed straight into the canyon.

In the blood river, Mo Li could feel the pure demonic energy and blood energy. This blood was fundamentally different from the blood outside. This was the real blood. To Mo Li, this blood river was no different from delicacies.

The blood demon flames suddenly ignited spontaneously and spun around, trying to swallow and refine the water of the blood river.

"careful!"

Looking at the turbulent waves in the blood river, and seeing the sticky and smelly blood rolling and bubbling, Di Shi couldn't help but hold his breath and reminded Mo Li seriously.

I saw that there was countless flesh and blood in the blood river, and corpses were floating out of it. From time to time, there were coffins similar to the zombie coffins that Mo Li killed before.

Ups and downs, extremely weird.

There seemed to be a huge chain in the blood river, connecting the coffins in series, and sinking into the blood river along with the bones, flesh and blood.

Raising corpses!

Mo Li immediately thought of such a word.

Zombies are actually being bred in this river of blood.

"Haha, young man, do you want to cross the river? Well, you can go here and salvage the boat yourself!"

While Mo Li was looking at the blood river in trance, a gloomy sound suddenly came from behind him. The sound seemed to be imprinted on Mo Li's heart, and it seemed that a stream of energy had been blown from his soul.

Due to the dark wind, Mo Li shivered immediately. Looking back, he realized there was an old man wearing a raincoat.

The old man's whole body was wrinkled and twisted, and his face had tens of thousands of marks carved by time.

To be able to still stand at such an old age is nothing short of a miracle.

This was Mo Li's first impression when he saw the old man.

"Crash-"

At this moment, Mo Li suddenly noticed the thing in the old man's hand.

With a crashing sound, Mo Li suddenly discovered that there was a handful of long black hair in the old man's hand. At one end of the long hair, a zombie's head protruded from the coffin, and was being held by the old man.

.Slowly pulled out from the river of blood.

"Haha, my corpse boat is ready, young man, you can fish it out yourself!"

After the zombie was completely pulled out of the coffin, the old man raised his head and glanced at Mo Li strangely, stepped on the back of the zombie floating in the blood river, grabbed the long hair and drove away...

…

"this……"

"hiss--"

Mo Li felt a chill on his back!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch -"

At this moment, bursts of noise interrupted Mo Li's random thoughts, and he saw half-body corpses crawling out of the blood river and slowly running toward him.

Come.

While crawling, these zombies were biting and fighting each other, struggling to claw out their own eyes and swallow them, and then leaked into the river of blood from their stomachs.

This is the walking dead, a killing machine!

"No wonder this place is sealed. No wonder no one comes in here. It must be that most of the people who came in before died here!"

With a glance, Mo Li's face twitched. Among the broken corpses crawling out of the river of blood, he unexpectedly discovered a person wearing the robes of a true disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"No wonder this place can only be sealed. If this river of blood leaks out, not to mention mortals, even among the Immortal Cultivating Sects, there will definitely be a huge disaster. Such facts and evil spirits are not something ordinary people can bear. At least

Cultivation under the realm of golden elixir

The scholar must die, but if it is sealed and refined by some capable geniuses, and the treasures and even zombies inside are slowly taken away, the meaning and effect will be different! The powerful monk who created this place must be this

The senior immortals on the mainland!"

Mo Li thought strangely and sighed in his heart.

"Advance or retreat?" Thinking of the weird old man before, Mo Li couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. Di Shi had secretly reminded him in his mind that that was a head that was about to enter the realm of Yuanshen.

The last-minute ghost cultivator...

Standing opposite the blood river, Mo Li felt the needle light on his back. He only felt that there were extremely powerful evil forces locking him in the blood river, on the opposite side of the blood river, and even on his way here.

We are surrounded by enemies on all sides, neither advancing nor retreating!

"Watch your step!" At this moment, Di Shi screamed fiercely.

"Underfoot?"

Before Mo Li could make a move, the path of white bones under his feet suddenly began to shatter. Countless white bones condensed and turned into a huge white-bone palm. This palm was aimed at capturing him.

come over.

"Who are you, how dare you disturb my sleep!"

At the same time, a deep and majestic voice suddenly came from the blood river. Gradually, half a head several hundred feet in size floated out of the blood water. Mo Li could see it clearly.
Chapter completed!