My Master Is a God

Bian Long is gone like this~

Everyone watched helplessly as Bian Long turned into a mummy.

"Old...Old Bian~"

Yao Buyan, who had a better relationship with Bian Long, shouted tremblingly.

But it was too late to say anything now. Bian Long was already dead, and turned into a mummy after being illuminated by the light of the flashing inscription under the blood coffin.

It seemed that all of Bian Long's essence and blood vitality had been absorbed at this time, and there was no resistance.

You must know that Bian Long is in the realm of a middle-grade Hunyuan Taoist Immortal!

It was over just like that.

Everyone was shocked and shocked, what the hell is going on?

Everyone just saw a flash of blood, and Bian Long, a middle-grade Hunyuan monk, died without seeing who it was or the specific method of killing.

This is the scary part.

Yang Yiyun waved his hand to block Yao Buyan. He was afraid that Yao Buyan would rush forward if he got excited. The situation was unknown now, so he couldn't let anything happen again.

It was also at this time that everyone discovered that the entire bloody inscription under their feet began to emit a faint bloody halo.

It seems that Bian Long took it and started the inscription operation on the entire ground.

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

In Yang Yiyun's opinion, the inscription Buwei here is obviously some kind of weird formation.

"Master does look like some kind of formation, but I have never seen the layout of this type of inscription, and I really can't see the key to it." Bao Shunguang spoke solemnly.

Bian Long's death suddenly brought everyone's mood to a low point.

"Everyone be careful, don't get close to the circular pattern with inscriptions on the blood coffin."

Yang Yiyun shouted loudly while observing the blood coffin.

The current environment is very wrong. The place they are in looks like hundreds of square meters, surrounded by a hazy blood mist.

The same is true for a hundred meters above the head, and beneath the feet it seems like you are standing on transparent glass, with complex inscriptions carved on it.

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

The blood coffin suddenly appeared one meter above the circular inscription, and it seemed that some kind of force was holding up the blood coffin invisibly.

There are also looming inscriptions in the Sound of Blood and Light, which seem to be slightly different from the inscriptions underground.

What now?

When Bianlong turned into a mummy, the inscriptions floating on the transparent ground seemed to be activated and began to flicker with light.

Everyone knows that the circular place with the inscription under the blood coffin is a forbidden place, and the blood coffin is even more forbidden within the forbidden area.

Bian Long's death must be closely related to the blood coffin.

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

Because he found that the inscriptions where they were, or the entire ground, were glowing.

There was a faint blood-colored halo flickering, and although he didn't notice anything was wrong for the time being, he felt that it was not a good thing when he thought about Bian Long's strange death just now.

After thinking about it, he quickly said: "Everyone, quickly look around to see if there are any places without inscriptions? These inscriptions are flickering, which is definitely not a good thing."

After giving the order, everyone spread out to check.

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

Yang Yiyun knew that it was unlikely, but there was no good choice at the moment, and he could only let everyone try their luck.

After a few minutes, everyone came back. As expected, the surrounding situation was the same.

"The four Grand Masters are all in the same situation. There is an invisible barrier behind the blood mist. I checked even at high altitudes. There is no way out. There is an extremely powerful barrier invisible and cannot be shaken at all.

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

Ding Heping came over and reported back, and the others came back in the same situation.

Yang Yiyun felt a little more solemn.

At this time, Bao Shunguang said: "There is something wrong with the master, we...the bloody inscriptions under our feet seem to be absorbing our essence..."

Bao Shunguang's words made everyone tremble.

They all relaxed their minds to feel it, and sure enough, although it was very weak, it was indeed absorbing their essence and blood.

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

This is plundering that is invisible in the air and cannot be stopped at all.

Although it is very weak, the energy in his body is indeed losing.

Very evil.

"It doesn't work. This is the way of boiling a frog in warm water. We can't stop it. If we continue at this speed, we may be okay for the time being, but in a short time, we will end up like Bian Long. We will all have the vitality of the whole body absorbed and turned into mummies. Bao Shunguang said.

"We can't wait like this, we have to find a way. Rather than boiling a frog in warm water, it's more like slow suicide.

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

Yang Yiyun couldn't help but nod as he listened to Xing Yuanming's words, but the tragic death of Bian Long just now was still vivid in his mind and he couldn't act recklessly.

If you provoke the blood coffin, who knows if everyone will be killed in an instant?

Too evil~

"Everyone, wait a minute, I'm taking a look and trying to think of a solution." After Yang Yiyun looked around at everyone, he took a few steps forward and came to the edge of the circular inscription pattern. Of course, he did not dare to get close to the inscription pattern.

Everyone looked at this place with a blank look and couldn't see anything different. Fortunately, there was a god and demon bird beside him.

Looking at the location of the blood coffin, Yang Yiyun sent a voice message to ask the god and the devil bird: "Why is the crow here? What's so weird about the inscription pattern and the blood coffin? We all feel the energy in our bodies passing away. What can we do now?"

He asked several questions in succession, waiting for the answers from the God and Demon Bird.

However, after asking, he did not get a response from the God and Demon Bird.

"Crow~"

Still no response.

"Miscellaneous feathered bird...?" Yang Yiyun was furious.

He slapped the devil bird on the head.

This guy was squatting on his shoulders and taking a nap, but he didn't speak. Yang Yiyun knew that he heard his voice.

Now I don’t know what to do with my temper.

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

He finally spoke, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he cursed.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me quickly, how to solve this situation?" Yang Yiyun asked the God and Demon Bird through a message.

"Have you forgotten something, you weakling? You want to ask me something, show some attitude, show sincerity? Otherwise, there is no need to talk, and... I just know the situation here, but I just won't tell you~"

The words spoken by the God and Demon Bird at this moment were very irritating, reminding Yang Yiyun whether he had forgotten something...

Yang Yiyun was so angry that he wanted to crush this feathered bird to death.

But then he finally remembered that he had promised this miscellaneous bird that if he cracked the magic dragon formation, he would be rewarded with a gold and yuan Daluo elixir. He really thought he had forgotten it.

Knowing this guy's nature, Yang Yiyun showed up with a Jinyuan Daluo elixir in his backhand and said: "Here it is, look at your little belly and chicken intestines. I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you."

"Hehe~ You are smarter than anyone else. If I make a deal with you, I will get both money and goods in the future, otherwise I will suffer a loss." The magic bird chuckled, opened its mouth and swallowed a gold and yuan elixir directly.

Yang Yiyun's eyes widened and he said, "You... aren't you afraid of dying?"

You know this is the Jinyuan Daluo elixir, with a small body like a feathered bird, you can open your mouth and swallow it directly, without fear of exploding to death?

If he takes one pill, his cultivation level will rise by a small level. Ding and Ping Ping have also taken it, and both of them have achieved breakthroughs in cultivation level, which is enough to illustrate the power of Jin Yuan Da Luo elixir.

But when it came to the Miscellaneous Feather Bird, it ate it like a jelly bean.

"I am the number one god and demon bird in the three realms, but I am compared to a weakling like you. I eat elixirs that are ten times better than this one as jelly beans. I just like the taste. What's the fuss?

Ah... the taste is pretty good. I didn't get over it after I ate one last time. But I did after this time. Do you want another one? I'll tell you about the blood coffin? "

The magic bird smacked its lips and asked Yang Yiyun to continue begging.

"Say~" Yang Yiyun handed the last Jinyuan Daluo elixir to the devil bird with his backhand. He was convinced by this guy, and he knew the virtues of the bastard bird, so he simply gave it the last elixir to save the trouble. The feathered bird is always thinking about you.

"Hehe~ That's pretty much it..."

The magic bird chuckled and swallowed the second one.

"I'll hold you to death~" Yang Yiyun cursed, he was really convinced by the mixed-haired bird.