Chapter 8220: No one can
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Although the battle between Dao and Dharma within the cauldron has already begun, and many great domains have been defeated, one hundred and eight great domains still exist.
There are even a large number of creatures living in it.
And near the bottom of the tripod, that is, near the landing surface, there are two such large domains.
As the sea of blood continued to rise, the **** smell and powerful power turned into endless winds, sweeping ahead and spreading towards the entire cauldron.
When this violent wind, mixed with blood and power, entered these two great realms, the creatures living in them, as well as the monks with slightly sharper six senses, had already sensed it.
Although they didn't know what happened, they felt an uncontrollable sense of fear deep in their hearts.
When they saw those winds, like some kind of poison, easily corroding the world of stars and invading the sky and the earth, their expressions suddenly changed.
Everywhere you go, everything starts to disappear!
Many monks didn't even have time to say anything, so they began to flee as quickly as possible with the creatures around them and escape from their homes.
It's a pity that most of the monks are not strong.
The best they can do is to escape from the starry world where they live and come to the gap between the worlds.
However, before they could feel lucky, the blood sea that truly possessed the power of Sanlin had arrived following the strong wind.
The sea of blood mercilessly swallowed up their homes, mountains and rivers, space, and even the entire region!
A real disaster!
Facing such a terrifying sea of blood and a tragic scene that these monks will never forget for the rest of their lives, all they can do is to continue running, running as hard as they can, running without direction or purpose!
As for the other large areas in the cauldron, although they have not been covered by this sea of blood, they can still hear the mournful sound of the dragon pattern, the terrifying power emanating from the sea of blood, and the wind that is like a vanguard. You can feel it!
In the Daoxing Domain, Situ Jing's face turned pale as he murmured: "This is the wail of the dragon pattern, the true beginning of Sanlin."
"I don't know how many large areas and how many creatures will be completely reduced to nothing."
Ji Kongfan, Dongfang Bo and others remained silent.
They could only exert their spiritual consciousness and follow the direction from which the terrifying power and **** aura came, looking for their source.
Somewhere in the boundary, Gu Bulao listened to the mournful cry of Long Wen with an expressionless face.
Until a **** gust of wind appeared beside him, he suddenly took a deep breath and sucked some of the wind into his body.
As the wind entered his body, an extremely ferocious smile appeared on his calm face.
But this smile is filled with sadness and anger!
In the heart of the tripod, Beichenzi looked anxious!
He could naturally see the rising sea of blood and knew that this was the beginning of Sanlin.
But now, he is unable to contact Dao Lord, or even the entire tripod.
There are things he needs to guard in this Cauldron Heart Territory, so he dare not leave here without getting orders from Lord Dao.
So much so that he didn't know what he should do now.
"If San Lin reaches the Cauldron Heart Region, even if Lord Dao blames him in the future, I will have no choice but to leave here!"
Even Beichenzi, whose strength is not suppressed, cannot compete with Sanlin's power.
The huge nine-petal flower slowly bloomed, and among the nine flowers, nine transcendent figures appeared outside the tripod.
A man with a sarcoma between his eyebrows looked at a white figure and said, "Why hasn't that kid come to spar with us?"
"Is it because he doesn't dare to come?"
The white figure said calmly: "If he wants to get the Nine Clans, he will definitely come."
"The reason why he hasn't come yet, I guess, has something to do with those bones."
Another woman's voice rang out: "If he doesn't come, or dies in the hands of Bones, wouldn't we be even more hopeless?"
"Why don't we cooperate with Jiang Yiyun!"
Regarding the woman's words, the other eight people were silent.
Obviously, in their minds, it is better to cooperate with Jiang Yun than with Jiang Yiyun.
And Jiang Yiyun, who was being discussed by them, was still hiding in a mysterious space not far from the nine-petal flower.
Even here, he could sense the beginning of Sanlin.
There was also a look of shock on his face as he said: "The power of this Sanlin is indeed extraordinary."
"If I can't go outside the cauldron and control the Longwen Red Cauldron, I won't be able to compete with Sanlin when he comes."
"However, fortunately they have now entered the Five Directions Cauldron..."
"I just don't know if I can make it in time!"
Within the falling plane, Longwen's mournful voice finally stopped.
Everyone, including Zhong Wen, looked like they had been fished out of the water, completely soaked from head to toe.
Everyone had a look of fear on their faces. The process they had just experienced was like having passed through the most difficult natural disaster.
Jiang Yun, in particular, looked extremely ugly.
It wasn't because of the impact of the mournful sound on him, but because of the fear in his heart.
Although he could not see the situation outside, he could feel the powerful power contained in the sea of blood much more clearly than the creatures inside the cauldron.
That power is simply not something he can contend with!
Naturally, he can also imagine what consequences this force will bring to the cauldron after it appears.
Therefore, while everyone was busy concentrating, Jiang Yun asked Zhong Wen, "If we control this Luo Ling side, can we really stop San Lin?"
Zhong Wen turned his head and glanced at Jiang Yun. First he let out a long breath, then nodded and said: "Of course, you can see it too. Sanlin is triggered by the dragon pattern!"
Jiang Yun then asked: "If Longwen doesn't make a sound, does that mean Sanlin won't continue?"
"No!" Zhong Wen shook his head and said: "Since Sanlin started, without Dragon Mark to control it, it will not end, but will continue forever."
"We have speculated that the entire Sanlin period will be over in as short as two or three years, and as long as it is long, it will not exceed ten years!"
"So, we must seize the time to control this falling area!"
Jiang Yun did not ask any more questions, but stood up first.
He has never been so eager to gain control of this falling side.
No one can stop it, no one can take it away!
Zhong Wen and others also stood up from the ground, and everyone looked around.
Only then did they have time to look at the real falling side.
The environment here, except for the lack of whiteness and coldness, is not much different from the ice and snow before, with the sky above and the earth underfoot.
In all directions, one does not know whether it is because of the emergence of the sea of blood just now, or because there is a faint layer of blood mist here itself.
The blood mist naturally contains power, but it does not have a great impact on everyone.
And through the blood mist, you can still see the rolling mountain peaks at the end of your sight.
Zhong Wen pointed at those peaks and said, "That is most likely where Longwen's true form is. Let's go!"
"Boom!"
As soon as Zhong Wen finished speaking, an earth-shaking loud noise suddenly sounded.
All the scenes in front of him collapsed and turned into countless fragments.
Powerful forces pushed the bodies of the six people towards the countless fragments.
