Chapter 2021: Greedy Bird

Bianlong is gone~

Everyone watched as Bian Long turned into a mummy.

"Old...old side~"

Yao, who has a better relationship with Bianlong, screamed.

But now it was too late to say anything. Bianlong was already dead, and it turned into a corpse after being shined by the inscription light that flickered under the blood coffin.

It seemed that all the vitality of Bianlong had been absorbed this time, and there was no resistance.

You know that Bianlong is the realm of the dignified middle-grade Hunyuan Daoxian!

That's it.

Everyone was shocked and surprised, what the **** was going on?

Everyone just saw the blood flicker, and Bian Long, a middle-grade Hunyuan cultivator, died. They didn't see who it was or the specific method of killing.

This is the scary thing.

Yang Yiyun waved his hand to block Yao Buyan. He was afraid that Yao would be excited and rushed forward. Now the situation is unknown, but something is wrong.

It was also at this time that everyone discovered that the blood-colored inscriptions under the feet began to emit a faint blood-colored halo.

It seems that Bianlong took it and turned on the inscription on the entire ground.

"What do you think of Lao Bao?" Yang Yiyun asked Bao Shunguang.

In Yang Yiyun's view, the inscription here is not afraid, obviously, it is also some kind of weird formation.

"The master does look like a certain formation, but I have never seen the arrangement of such inscriptions before, and I really can't see the key." Bao Shunguang said solemnly.

The death of Bian Long immediately brought everyone's emotions down.

"Everyone is careful, don't want to get close to the circular pattern of the inscription where the blood coffin is located."

Yang Yiyun shouted loudly, while also observing the blood coffin.

The environment is very wrong now. The place where they are located looks like hundreds of square meters, surrounded by hazy blood mist.

The same is true for a hundred meters above the head, and the feet seem to be standing on transparent glass, with complex inscriptions carved.

The roots of each inscription converged on the blood coffin, forming a circle with a diameter of more than 30 meters.

And the blood coffin appeared one meter above the circular inscription suddenly, and it seemed that there was some power invisibly holding up the blood coffin.

There are also looming inscriptions in the sound of blood and light, which seem to be slightly different from the underground inscriptions.

What now?

After Bianlong turned into a corpse, the inscriptions that appeared on the transparent ground seemed to be activated, and began to flicker.

Everyone knows that the inscribed circle under the blood coffin is the forbidden area, and the blood coffin is even more forbidden.

The death of Bian Long must have nothing to do with the blood coffin.

The problem now is that Yang Yiyun knows that it is not simply that they will be fine if they don't get close to the blood coffin or step into the circular inscription pattern.

Because he found the place where they were, or the inscription on the whole ground was glowing.

There was a faint blood halo, although he didn't notice anything for the time being, but thinking about Bian Long's weird way of death just now, he felt that it was not a good thing.

After thinking about it, he quickly said: "Everyone quickly check the surroundings to see if there are no inscriptions? These inscriptions flicker, which is definitely not a good thing."

After the order was given, everything spread out to check.

But the place where the scene is clear, that is, the space of one hundred square meters, can be seen at a glance.

Yang Yiyun knows that the possibility is unlikely, but there is no good choice at this moment, and he can only let everyone try their luck.

After a few minutes, everyone came back, as expected, the situation was the same all around.

"The situation of the four great masters is the same. Behind the blood mist is an invisible barrier. I even checked it at high altitude. There is no way out. There are invisible barriers that are incomparably powerful, and they can't be shaken at all.

We seem to appear in a closed space. The only difference in the entire space is the place of the blood coffin. "

Ding Heping walked over to give back, and everyone else came back in the same situation.

Yang Yiyun felt dignified in his heart.

At this time, Bao Shunguang said: "The master is not right, we...the **** inscriptions under our feet seem to absorb our spirit..."

Bao Shunguang's opening made everyone's hearts tremble.

They all let their hearts go to feel it. Although it was very faint, it was indeed absorbing their vitality.

"Everyone, can you resist?" Yang Yiyun looked ugly, and first tried to resist the invisible inscription power to absorb the essence, but it didn't work at all.

This is an invisible looting in the air that can't be stopped at all.

Although it is very weak, the essence of the body is indeed losing.

Very evil.

"It doesn't work. This is the way to boil the frog in warm water. We can't stop it. If we continue at this speed, it may be fine for the time being, but after a time, our end will be the same as that of a side dragon. "Bao Shunguang said.

"You can't wait like this. You have to think of a way. It's not so much boiling frogs in warm water, but it's chronic suicide.

Now it seems that the source of the strangeness is the blood coffin. We can't wait to die. Let's try to attack the blood coffin together. "Xing Yuanming said.

Listening to Xing Yuanming's words, Yang Yiyun couldn't help nodding, but the tragic death of Bian Long just now was still vivid and could not be messed up.

Provoking the blood coffin, the ghost knows that everyone will be killed in an instant?

Too evil~

"Everyone, wait, I'm trying to figure out a solution." After Yang Yiyun looked around the crowd, he stepped forward and came to the edge of the circular inscription pattern. Of course, he did not dare to approach the inscription pattern.

Everyone had a black eye at this place, and they couldn't see any difference, but fortunately there was a **** and demon bird beside him.

Seeing where the blood coffin was, Yang Yiyun asked the **** and demon bird through sound transmission: "How could the crow be here? What is the strange pattern of the inscription and the blood coffin? All of us feel the essence of the body flowing, what can we do now?"

Several questions were asked in a row, waiting for the magic bird to answer.

However, the question was finished, but the **** and demon bird did not respond.

"Crow~"

Still no response.

"Miscellaneous Bird...?" Yang Yiyun was anxious.

A slap slapped the head of the **** and demon bird.

This guy squatted on his shoulders and took a nap, but he didn't speak. Yang Yiyun knew that he heard his own voice.

Now I don't know what to play with.

"Weak chicken...weak chicken, weak chicken..."

Finally he spoke, but when he spoke, he was swearing.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, how to solve this situation?" Yang Yiyun asked God and Demon Bird through voice transmission.

"Have you forgotten something? I want to ask Lao Tzu about things, show some attitude and show sincerity? Otherwise, I won't talk about it, and... I just know what's going on here, but I just won't tell you~"

At this moment, the **** and demon bird spoke very annoyingly, both inside and outside of the words reminded Yang Yiyun whether he had forgotten something...

Yang Yiyun was so angry in his heart that he wanted to squeeze this miscellaneous bird to death.

But then he finally remembered. He had promised this miscellaneous bird before that he would reward a golden yuan and big Luoxian Pill for breaking the formation magic dragon. I really want to forget it.

Knowing the nature of this product, Yang Yiyun backhanded a golden dollar and big Luo Xiandan and appeared: "Here you, look at the way your little belly chicken intestines look, Xiaoye didn't say not to give it to you."

"Hey~ Your kid is better than anyone else. If you make a deal with you, I will lose money with one hand in the future, otherwise I will suffer." The magic bird smiled, and swallowed a golden dollar big Luoxian pill with one mouth.

Yang Yiyun widened his eyes and said, "You...you are not afraid to die?"

You know, it's the Golden Yuan Da Luo's Immortal Pill, a small bird with a small body, and he swallowed it directly with his mouth open, not afraid of exploding and death?

He had to take one to raise his cultivation base to a small level, and Ding Heping had also taken it, and all of them had broken through the cultivation base, which was enough to show the power of the Golden Yuan Da Luoxian Pill.

But by the way, it was like eating jelly beans here.

"Lao Tzu is the number one **** and demon bird in the Three Realms, but that Lao Tzu and your weak chickens are on the same level, and the eternal pill Lao Tzu who is ten times better than this class eats jelly beans. He just likes this taste. What's all the fuss about.

Ah... the taste is pretty good. I ate one piece last time and I haven't tasted it. This time I'm aftertaste. Do you have another one? I tell you about the blood coffin? "

The **** and demon bird slapped his mouth and asked Yang Yiyun to continue begging.

"Say~" Yang Yiyun backhanded the last golden yuan and big Luo's elixir to the **** and demon bird. He was considered to have taken the goods, and he knew the virtues of the miscellaneous bird, so he simply took out the last elixir and gave it to save miscellaneous things. Maoniao always thinks about it.

"Hey~ this is almost the same..."

The magic bird smiled and swallowed the second one.

"Hold you to death~" Yang Yiyun cursed, and he was really convinced by Miscellaneous Bird.