The misty white clouds and blue clouds should be the time...

Looking at the valley nestled among the clouds hundreds of steps away, Zhou Yu had a look of surprise in his eyes.

From his perspective at this moment, Biluo Valley looked like a round elixir, and the crisscrossing peaks around it formed a sharp claw, grabbing the valley in the palm of his hand.

As if it had captured some kind of lifeline, the green evil below the valley soared into the sky, but it had no choice but to spread to a place hundreds or even thousands of feet in radius, forming harmless clouds.

"This Biluo Valley seems to be hiding a peerless formation. I'm afraid there are also astonishing restrictions within the five-mile radius." Zhou Yu's mind was shaken.

"No wonder Uncle Nangong from Nanjian Palace just sent his disciples here, maybe he thought that with this big formation, it would be enough to suppress everything."

With this thought, Zhou Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief. With such a large formation, how could a mere Daoji monk break the formation?

In just a moment, the two of them stepped into the valley. They saw a half-moon stretch of rock hanging in front of them. Through the hole three people high, they could see a large open space connected to the sea of ​​clouds and heading straight to the cliff.

The open space was vaguely paved with white jade stone steps. It didn't look like a valley filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant, but more like a martial arts stage.

"No wonder Jiuli and Jiuman would come here. The spiritual energy here is cut off and there is a large formation. It is a wonderful place to compete here to resolve the dispute between the two armies." After thinking about this, Zhou Yu felt relieved.

A lot.

"The atmosphere in the valley is peaceful, it seems that the Blood Cloud Dao has not succeeded yet."

"Senior brother, what you said makes sense, and a few days ago, I sent a message back to Nanjian Palace with my flying sword to give to Master. I believe that even if Xueyun Dao has plans by then, there will definitely be no chance." After hearing Zhou Yu's words, Zhuoer

He also nodded with a relaxed expression.

At that moment, the two of them crossed the second crescent rock connecting the outside of the valley.

Bang!

But as soon as Fang stepped in, their expressions changed, and they looked even more shocked as they looked at each other.

Where does the peace come from, and where does the formation come from?

It's all an illusion.

As soon as Zhou Yufang stepped in, he saw a peaceful fairyland-like scene of white clouds in front of him, like a picture scroll with its false face torn away.

Everything he had seen outside Crescent Rock was torn apart in an instant, like a bubble in a dream.

The white clouds were filled with blue, and the peaceful scene was replaced by waves of evil spirits soaring into the sky. Even the white jade martial arts stage seen outside Crescent Rock was filled with dazzling scarlet.

What appeared in front of the two of them was a scene that looked like a scene after a great war, with blood all over the place, and a hand as dry as a branch, as if the blood had been sucked dry, holding an ancient sword that was stained with rust and could break at the touch of a touch.

"retreat!"

Zhou Yu shouted loudly, and the two of them kicked their feet, like arrows off the string, and rushed out of the valley.

But the Crescent Rock, which was very close at hand, suddenly turned around, as if the world had changed, and a huge green eye suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

They were clearly heading towards the outside of the valley, but in fact they were heading deeper. The bottomless cliff was getting bigger and bigger in their eyes.

Poof, poof...

Just like two insignificant stones dropped into the water, they disappeared without a trace before the ripples spread.

This grotto has actually been opened.

Was it opened by people from the Bloody Cloud Dao and the White Bone Sect?

How can it be.

Shouldn't it be a peerless formation?

Zhou Yu felt like the world was spinning at this moment, and everything in front of him was changing rapidly.

And the moment the two people dissipated, the valley that was filled with sinister energy and filled with blood on the stone steps dissipated in an instant and became extremely peaceful.

Even the strange eyes floating in the blue clouds disappeared without a trace and turned into pure white clouds again.

…

When the turbulence completely dissipated, a vast expanse of land appeared in front of Zhou Yu.

There is no trace of green in the continuous mountain peaks, and everything you look at is gray and gray. There are white bones everywhere in the desolate landscape.

Faintly, one can see the ferocious skulls hidden one after another under the dust.

But compared to this, the evil spirit that is everywhere in this nameless space is the most deadly.

Under this evil aura, Zhou Yu had to use his magic power to form a protective shield to isolate him from the outside.

Fortunately, these evil spirits are not as corrosive as the Yin Gang evil spirits, so although the mana is continuously consumed, it can still be maintained.

It's just that there isn't a trace of spiritual energy here. Once all the mana is used up, he may be reduced to a pile of bones.

"Senior Brother Zhou, it seems that we have fallen into a cave." At this time, Zhuoer, who saw the scene in front of him, said with a solemn expression.

"Although there were many corpses in the valley before, there were no disciples of my Nanjian Palace. I am afraid that my junior brothers and sisters have also wandered here. I just don't know how long they have been here. Can they persist in this evil atmosphere?"

"Don't the disciples of Nanjian Palace have magic weapons that can guide and communicate with each other? See if you can use this to find them." Zhou Yu said quickly.

"Okay." Zhuoer nodded, quickly took out his storage bag and took out a palm-sized magic weapon. But after a moment, his face became solemn.

"Senior brother, the interference from the omnipresent evil energy is too serious. I am afraid that it can only be sensed within a thousand meters."

"Since we are here, let's find a peak first to see clearly where we are." Zhou Yu took a look at the gloomy sky, then he drew the Green Underworld Sword, made a spot where the peak was, and left.

Seeing this, Zhuoer quickly followed.

The mountain peaks in front of us are not high, only about a hundred feet high, but the ravine between the two mountains is extremely wide. Even though there is only the roar of the dark wind between the earth, it is very penetrating.

At this moment, Zhuoer suddenly saw Zhou Yu walking in front and suddenly stopped.

"Senior brother?"

Bang, bang...

Almost as soon as Zhuo Er finished speaking, in a gray valley dozens of feet ahead, a hard stone wall suddenly exploded.

With a rapid running sound and gravel flying, a red monster with a wolf-like appearance but a tiger head suddenly appeared.

It's just that this beast is neither a ferocious beast nor a monster or spiritual beast.

The beast's eyes are a green color, caused by being invaded by evil spirits for a long time, and there is a chilling air between the eyebrows.

Like a ferocious beast born for battle.

"Roar!"

As the fierce beast that suddenly appeared continued to attack, Zhou Yu's brows suddenly furrowed. As soon as he opened his palm, the Qingming Sword came out of his hand and turned into a blue-white sword light and whizzed away.

As soon as Fang approached the beast, this unique and ferocious beast that seemed to have no sense at all immediately waved its claws and slapped the Qingming Sword in the distance.

Boom!
Chapter completed!