Zongwu: My business is to engage people

Chapter 24 Nine Gods and Soul-Destroying Formation

As soon as Jiang Yuan entered the Hades Hall, he was shocked by the formation inside.

I saw the six masters of the Twelve Link Village, besieging the old man in python robe. The remaining two village leaders were fighting with the remaining twenty or so black-armored troops.

Directly opposite the Hades Hall, an old man sat cross-legged. The old man seemed to be in his forties or fifties, with his eyes closed.

In front of the old man, there was a sword, a scroll, and a black box.

"Yin Tiangong? Why is he here?"

When the blood monk ancestor saw this old man, he exclaimed.

Yin Tiangong!

Isn't this the mastermind of the Twelve Chain Village? When entering the tomb, Yin Tiangong didn't show up at all. How could he appear in the underworld? In the palace?

Jiang Yuan had a feeling that this so-called tomb of He Xiaotian was a trap set up by Yin Tian Palace.

The old man in the python robe forced the six village masters away with a knife, flew back and said

"Yin Tiangong, I said that I only want the formation soul, will you give it or not?"

Yin Tiangong still didn't open his eyes, he just raised his hand and pinched out a seal.

Suddenly, the aura of the six village masters suddenly surged, and they all started to kill the old man in the python robe.

"Song Lian, the Great Xia Dynasty has run out of energy. Even if you get the formation soul, fate dictates that the Great Xia Dynasty will only have ten years of national destiny. You can't change anything. Moreover, this formation soul should not be left in the world, so you should go back!"

Song Lian!

Heavenly Sword Song Lian, the third-level peak powerhouse, the Prince of Daxia.

Jiang Yuan finally knew who this old man in python robe was.

Song Lian snorted coldly:"The fate of the country in Daxia for several years is not your decision. I don’t want to completely break up with you. Since you don’t know what’s good for you, don’t blame me for being ruthless."

"A sword that breaks the sky."

Song Lian struck out with a sword in the air, and the terrifying sword energy, which was several feet in size, came crashing down, flying the six village masters away and hitting the wall of the Hades Palace.

Taking this opportunity, Song Lian stepped forward and ran straight towards Yin Leaving the Heavenly Palace.

When the old blood monk saw this, he immediately turned into an afterimage, rushed to Yin Tiangong first, and reached out to grab the scroll in front of Yin Tiangong.

"If you dare to fish in troubled waters in front of this king, you are seeking death."

Song Lian's long sword shook, and the blade suddenly slashed towards the Blood Monk Ancestor. The Blood Monk Ancestor's hand flickered, and a sword appeared in his hand. He met Song Lian's knife attack, but his hand grabbed the scroll. Bang! The Blood Monk Ancestor's hand grabbed the scroll. The ancestor flew out and smashed against the wall of the Hades Palace. His face turned red and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he still caught the scroll in his hand. Although he was also a third-level warrior, he was not as powerful as Song Lian who had half a foot. There is still a huge gap between the strong men who have entered the second level.

"Song Lian, if you want to swallow all the treasures for yourself, aren't you afraid that it will get stuck in your throat?"

"It's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks as a rat in my work. Put down your things, otherwise I will tear you into pieces."

At this moment, Yin Tiangong, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes turned a strange red color.

"The Nine Gods Soul-Destroying Formation, rise!"

In an instant, the eight village masters of the Twelve Chain Village all flew to the surroundings of the Underworld Palace and sat down, posing with their five hearts pointing to the sky.

At the same time, bursts of red mist emerged from their bodies and drowned them in an instant. their figure

"not good."

Song Lian was horrified, and he ducked and slashed towards the place where Yin Tiangong was.

But it was too late, Yin Tiangong had turned into blood mist and disappeared on the spot, allowing Song Lian's sword to cut directly into the air.

Song Lian's face was gloomy, and he quickly turned around and fell. In front of more than a dozen black-armored soldiers.

Although Jiang Yuan and the blood monk ancestors didn't know what was going on, they could sense the danger and rushed directly to the gate of the Hades without thinking.

But Jiang Yuan had just stepped on After leaving the gate of Hades Palace, you will appear in the center of Hades Palace the next moment.

"What?"

Jiang Yuan was horrified and rushed towards the gate of Hades Palace again, but the result was the same. Just after leaving the gate of Hades Palace, he appeared strangely in the center of Hades Palace.

Not only him, but also the Blood Monk Ancestor.

Song Lian saw Looking at the blood mist gradually rising around him, he said in a deep voice:"Don't waste your efforts. Together with the Nine Gods and Soul-Destroying Formation, unless we find the Shengmen, we will only be trapped and die here.""

"What is the Nine Gods Soul-Destroying Formation, Song Lian, what on earth is this?"

The Blood Monk Ancestor panicked. He has been in the martial arts for decades and has never encountered such a weird thing.

Song Lian gave him a cold look and did not find any trouble for the Blood Monk Ancestor at this moment.

"Does the Dragon Gate Conference know? This formation came from the Dragon Gate Conference"

"What? Something from that place? Then aren't we doomed?"

The face of the Blood Monk Ancestor changed drastically.

Jiang Yuan frowned, what is the Dragon Gate Conference? Why did the Blood Monk Ancestor become so frightened that he turned pale when he heard that this formation was obtained from the Dragon Gate Conference?

"not necessarily."

Song Lian stared at the blood mist around him.

"I have heard a little bit about this formation. The formation is divided into eight gates. There is a defender in each gate. As long as the defenders are killed, you can escape from the formation."

"Yin Tiangong trained the eight village leaders of the Twelve Chain Villages into blood puppets, and they were the ones in charge of the eight gates of the formation. The strongest among them is the third-level strength, and it is not difficult to kill any of them."

"Blood Monk Ancestor, whether you can get out depends on your ability."

After Song Lian finished speaking, he turned to the black-armored general and said

"General Ran Lie, you lead the remaining black armored troops to find the door and go in. With your combined strength, it shouldn't be difficult to kill a defender."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After Song Lian finished his instructions, he dodged and rushed into the blood mist. Upon seeing this, the blood monk ancestor did not hesitate and rushed into the blood mist.

Black-armored generals Ran Lie and Jiang Yuan did not move, but looked quietly. He was breathing this blood mist.

Jiang Yuan remembered clearly that Tang Fenglin had said before that once this kind of blood mist was inhaled, he would lose his mind. Jiang Yuan kept holding his breath tightly.

But he saw that some of the black-armored soldiers seemed to be unable to inhale it. There is nothing unusual about him. Could it be that Tang Fenglin deceived him?

Probably not. Tang Fenglin has been used by him to seize the soul. He is completely loyal and cannot deceive himself.

There is only one possibility. The blood mist and underworld outside The blood mist in the temple is different

"Friends, do you want to go together? Multiple people, multiple strengths."

Ran Lie suddenly extended an invitation to Jiang Yuan.

"You seem to have been abandoned."

Song Lian's words are full of loopholes. Only the Blood Monk Ancestor, who was so frightened that he lost his mind, would believe that he could get out by killing the defenders.

It is obvious that the eight stronghold leaders are stronger together than apart, so why bother? This big formation? Isn’t this asking for death?

Ran Lie smiled bitterly:"My friend Huiyan, I am in the army and can only obey orders. My brothers and I have been mentally prepared since we entered the Ghostly Mist Forest, but who would be willing to die if we could escape with our lives."

Jiang Yuan looked at the black-armored troops and saw that they all had their eyes lowered, as if they had already accepted their fate.