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Chapter 812 Scarlet Bamboo Forest, Evil and Dangerous!

There are still many of the thunder tribulation divine liquid he used before that remain in his body, and there is no need to take it anymore at this moment. Those pure life essences are enough to restore his injuries to the point of recovery in a very short time.

Seeing that Chu Jingzhe recovered, Ning Zhihan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, the two looked at Zi Huachen in the palace through the light curtain at the door of the palace.

I saw him covered in blood and fighting fiercely with the evil spirits inside. Even though he was a strong man in the Great Saint realm, he had lost the protection of the Buddha's bronze lamp, and he was not at the peak at all. Facing this overwhelming evil spirit, he could not resist it.

"roar……"

Zi Huachen had a ferocious face and roared, shattering many evil spirits around him. Unfortunately, more evil spirits behind him pounced on him like a life-threatening thing and drowned him.

"Chu Jingzhe, you little bastard, you must die a bad death!"

Zi Huachen shouted angrily, his eyes shattered, and he wished he could cut Chu Jingzhe into pieces.

Standing outside the door, Chu Jingzhe showed an evil sneer on the corner of his mouth. Ning Zhihan was even more direct, bent his bow and arrow, aiming a silver arrow at Zi Huachen in the palace.

"call out……"

A silver lightning shot out from the bowstring and headed straight for Zi Huachen.

"puff……"

Zi Huachen had no chance to react and was directly pierced by this arrow. Unfortunately, he was almost exhausted at this moment, and no blood flowed out, leaving only a blood hole as big as a fist.

In fact, even if Ning Zhihan doesn't take action, with Zi Huachen's current state, he can only hold on to one cup of tea at most.

"ah……"

Zi Huachen screamed and staggered backwards, but at this moment, several terrifying evil spirits pounced on him and injured him again.

At the same time, the evil spirit of the giant python above also poked out a head, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed it.

"Break it for me!" Zi Huachen roared, shattering the giant python's body, and escaped from the trap again.

Unfortunately, he could not escape his fate after all. The other head of the giant python was already waiting for him outside, and bit him directly. At the same time, the other head rushed forward and tore it to pieces.

The great saint realm strongman was so frustrated that he became the blood food of evil spirits. I have to say that this way of death was too sad.

From this we can see how terrifying the Burial Immortal Island is.

The two set off again to find the next entrance.

So far, this is the fifth entrance they have discovered, but, without exception, it is all dead end.

As expected, at the next sixth and seventh entrances, the two of them did not find a way to survive. All they saw were corpses all over the ground, which was extremely tragic.

This shocked them so much that they didn't dare to stay for a long time and kept moving forward.

The eighth entrance is even more shocking.

When the two of them came here, they found that there was a dense bamboo forest in front of them. What was surprising was that these bamboos were blood-red and exuded a strange aura.

At this moment, the two suddenly widened their eyes because they found that the bamboos were actually rooted in human corpses.

I saw that the ground was covered with dense corpses, and there was a blood-red bamboo on the chest of each corpse.

Judging from these personal injuries, they did not die for a long time, but the bamboo on their chest was already as big as their wrists.

The roots of bamboo are lying in their hearts, and those roots are sucking the essence and blood of these people at a speed visible to the naked eye. The scene makes the scalp numb.

At this moment, Chu Jingzhe saw a corpse lying on the ground in front of him, as if he had just died not long ago. He saw him holding the weapon in one hand, his face full of horror.

Suddenly, Chu Jingzhe saw that his chest was bulging high, and then his clothes and skin were broken open. Then, a bamboo shoot broke out from the heart.

The blood-stained bamboo shoots grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a short while, they had grown to more than one meter tall, and branches continued to grow, and blood-red bamboo leaves swayed in the wind.

At the same time, they found that something seemed to be wandering under the ground. When they looked closely, they were bamboo roots, and the bamboo roots were like huge centipedes, passing through the soil quickly.

"Go away!"

Ning Zhihan exclaimed.

Because, he saw that these roots were spreading in their direction. Obviously, the corpses on the ground had died under these bamboo roots before.

With the previous experience, the two of them dared not stay at all, so they quickly retreated and quickly left the place.

This Immortal Burial Island is really dangerous and strange.

Along the way, Chu Jingzhe and the others encountered extremely dangerous situations. If they hadn't been alert enough and had good luck enough, they wouldn't have lived until now.

Now, there is still the last entrance left and they haven't checked it. If it is still a dead end, Chu Jingzhe doesn't know what to do.

Not long after, the two finally found the ninth entrance.

This is a huge open land, and there are many people gathered in this open land. Roughly speaking, there must be thousands of people.

Chu Jingzhe and the others also met the winner in the team, and Ying Chaoyang, the powerful man in the Great Saint Realm, was also among them.

However, even though there were so many people on the scene, there was no sound, which was so quiet that it made people feel terrified.

This kind of silence is not the silence that everyone does not speak, but the silence that is as dead as silence.

Chu Jingzhe and the others were surprised to find that although these people were walking slowly in this area, they could not feel any vitality on their bodies.

But what is surprising is that they are all alive, but why do they feel dead?

Chu Jingzhe couldn't figure it out, and Ning Zhihan was also full of doubts.

However, after experiencing the eight dangers before, they will not find it novel no matter what they encounter.

Chu Jingzhe gritted his teeth and decided to go up and check it out. After all, this was the last entrance and he didn't want to give up easily.

Moreover, he could basically confirm that the previous entrances were all dead ends. It seemed that there was a way, but in fact it was extremely dangerous. Even if a strong man from the Great Saint Realm came, there was no possibility of passing the level.

"My junior brother, I'll accompany you!" Ning Zhihan grabbed his arm and said.

Chu Jingzhe shook his head and said, "Senior Brother, I feel this place is very unusual. If there is really any danger, please remind me in time!"

"But……"

"Don't worry, I have a sense of my own and will not take risks!" Chu Jingzhe insisted.

Ning Zhihan nodded at this time, but he had made up his mind that once Chu Jingzhe was in danger, he would act immediately and rescue him.

In this way, Chu Jingzhe walked towards the open space in front of him.

On the open space, thousands of figures were walking slowly, their strides were very small and their movements were very stiff.
Chapter completed!
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