Taoist world

According to Wei Hua, this formation was jointly arranged by six people.

But after Jiang Yun listened to the arrangement of the formation and the position arrangement of each person, he immediately judged that this formation was actually a chain formation, divided into two formations, inner and outer.

The formation composed of six people is an outer formation, but there is also an inner formation composed of three people within the formation, which can exist independently.

According to Wei Hua's arrangement, the inner formation was composed of three of them monks from Xingyun Pavilion.

This also means that once the formation is deployed, Wei Hua and the other three can move freely.

This reminded Jiang Yun of what the Linyuan City monk said just now. When you were concentrating on refining the blood mist, someone suddenly attacked you... Jiang Yun calmly swept past Wei Hua and the other two people, feeling in his heart Said: "I hope I'm overthinking it!"

"But if the three of you really want to plot something evil and take advantage of someone else's situation, then you have found the right person!"

After a while, Wei Hua looked at Jiang Yun and the others and said, "Have you memorized all the formations?"

The three of them replied in unison: "Remember!"

Wei Hua nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay, you three can rest assured. This is not the first time we have opened up wasteland. We are very experienced."

"As long as you listen to us, don't act on your own, and are confident that you can refine the blood mist, then you don't have to worry about anything else."

"Let's go!"

So, after the six people stood according to their respective positions, they finally stepped into the blood mist together.

The moment he entered the blood mist, Jiang Yun's nose immediately sensed a strong smell of blood.

Especially the blood mist that looked motionless from the outside before, now seems to be going crazy, suddenly rushing towards the bodies of himself and others desperately.

Moreover, these blood mist really contained extremely powerful power. The pressure alone made Jiang Yun feel like he was stuck in a quagmire.

And the protection he deployed outside his body with his own strength was trembling slightly under the constant impact of the blood mist.

Although the blood mist is powerful, Jiang Yun is not worried that the blood mist will invade his body.

Because in addition to power protection, his skin is already covered with Jiming Sand, which is equivalent to an extra layer of protection than others.

However, the other five people, even Wei Hua, obviously became nervous.

All of them had solemn expressions, and coupled with the coercion released by the blood mist, he had to slow down his walking speed.

Jiang Yun didn't pay attention to them, but matched their speed and walked forward while looking around intently.

Although the blood mist here cannot be penetrated by spiritual consciousness and is extremely dense from the outside, within it, with Jiang Yun's eyesight, he can faintly see some things.

In the distance, there are some huge hazy shadows high and low, which should be some mountains.

Even on one of the mountains, Jiang Yun discovered an endless jungle.

This made Jiang Yun feel doubtful.

Because if what you see is true, it means that in fact, in the area covered by the blood mist, apart from the blood mist, there is not much difference from the outside environment.

And in many places Jiang Yun has been, the environment is much worse than here.

For example, in Taoist Prison, there is a strong poisonous atmosphere all the time.

But even in such an environment, there are still a large number of lives struggling to survive.

Not to mention, the blood mist here can still be refined, so there should be life that can be born in the ruins of the Imperial War.

Regarding the three dangers in the ruins, especially the existence of creatures in the ruins, although Jiang Yun was doubtful before, he now has some confidence.

In the short distance of ten feet, six monks who had broken the law had walked half the time it took for a stick of incense.

"Okay, let's stay here!"

As Wei Hua's voice transmission sounded, the six talents finally stopped and sat down cross-legged.

As the power of the formation began to circulate, Jiang Yun immediately noticed that the pressure that enveloped him was lessening.

Obviously, this formation did have some effect, and this also made the other two monks from Linyuan City show a slightly relaxed look on their faces.

Although Jiang Yun felt that Wei Hua and the others might be uneasy and take the opportunity to sneak attack the three of them, but he also knew that even if the three of them took action, it would definitely not be now.

Therefore, Jiang Yun opened his palms with confidence, dispersed the Jiming Sand and the power protection on his palms, and began to try to absorb the blood mist.

Sure enough, streaks of blood mist suddenly rushed toward his palm crazily.

Part of the blood mist condensed in the palm of his hand, while part of it flowed into his body along the pores.

In just a short moment, Jiang Yun saw that the blood mist that had previously filled the area around his palm had disappeared.

And the strange thing is that the blood mist from other places will not come over to fill this place, leaving a blank area of ​​about a foot in radius.

Looking around the other five people, there are also blank areas of varying sizes.

Especially the three of Wei Hua, they have obviously really entered the area covered by blood mist before, so they are more experienced.

The three of them together had absorbed at least a few feet of blood mist.

If they can refine the blood mist quickly enough, it won't take long to open up thousands of miles of wasteland.

Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. This scene really opened Jiang Yun's eyes again. Unexpectedly, he gained more experience in the ruins of the Imperial War.

As the blood mist poured into his body, Jiang Yun stopped paying attention to others, covered his palms with Ji Mingsha again, and focused on the blood mist in his body.

Because Jiang Yun didn't know anything about the blood mist, he didn't dare to let them move around in his body. Instead, he used his own power to wrap them up and bind them tightly.

"First release a trace to see what the characteristics of this blood mist are."

Jiang Yun loosened his restraints, and immediately a trace of blood mist surged out, and exploded, turning into countless blood spots as small as dust, and rushed directly to Jiang Yun's internal organs, and even his soul and life gate.

Although these blood spots were extremely small in size, their speed and power were so great that Jiang Yun could clearly hear the bursts of impact sounds that kept ringing in his body.

Especially the blood points rushing towards his soul, his soul was unable to stop them at all, and they poured in in an instant.

Along with the slight tremor of his soul, an inexplicable feeling surged uncontrollably in Jiang Yun's mind.

Jiang Yun knew that this was a sign that he was going to hallucinate.

However, Jiang Yun's mind was firm, his soul immediately stabilized again, and all the feelings in his mind were gone.

"These blood mists indeed contain powerful power and can cause hallucinations!"

"That's just the point. If a large amount of blood mist really pours in, even I might not be able to resist it."

"Great Emperor, you are too strong!"

Just when Jiang Yun was feeling emotional, he frowned, and then a look of shock appeared on his face! Because, under the rampage, those blood spots in his soul actually came near the drop of his golden blood.

The next moment, the golden blood suddenly released a powerful suction force, absorbing all these blood spots! This made Jiang Yun a little worried. The golden blood was the condensed blood of his first life. Now that he has absorbed the remaining blood of these emperors, will it have any bad effects on him?

But before Jiang Yun could finish this thought, his expression condensed again! Because the blood mist in his body had poured directly into his life gate! And Jiang Yun could keenly feel that his cultivation level had improved slightly! Jiang Yun's expression was a little dull, and an unbelievable thought came to his mind.

"I don't need to refine this blood mist at all, because I can absorb it directly, and it can also be transformed into my own cultivation!"