Chapter 257 Insect Disaster

This is a sea of blood. Zhuge stood in the sea of blood in surprise. He clearly remembered that he was sucked in by the blood jade coffin. Why did he appear in this sea of blood for no reason? Is there another space in the blood jade coffin?

Zhuge didn't nod his head, and this was the only explanation. He is not worried that the existence in the blood jade coffin will be against him. If he really wants to kill himself, he has already done it just now. There is no need to pull himself into the blood coffin.

"Rumble!"

The waves of blood surged. No further away, a tall stone tablet stood on the sea, and Zhugebuliang came closer to watch. The words on the stone tablet are not like the words of Kyushu, but like the traditional Chinese characters of the world where Zhuge Fuliang lived in his previous life.

"The Sea of Shura!" Zhuge Butang's eyelids jumped slightly, and he looked at the whole bloody ocean, but it was like Xiuluo purgatory.

"Boom!"

The huge waves rolled up in the sea of blood, and a burly figure stood on the tip of the wave, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking at Zhuge Wuliang calmly. This is a middle-aged man with strong cheeks and long blood-colored hair. His momentum is similar to that of falling into the sky, and he is also a bloody robe.

"The seven stars, come to me!" Although the burly man looks only in his thirties, he claims to be an old man. Zhuge Bliang knew that the existence in front of him must have survived for endless years.

A great force involved Zhuge Fuliang and flew to the tip of the wave and stood in front of the burly man. Looking at the tower-like body, the invisible momentum made Zhuge Bliu feel cold in his pores and shocked the horror of the burly man.

This burly man's name is Shura. His eyes are staring at Zhuge Wuliang, as if he wants to see it through.

"Is it really a seven-star!?" Shura looked very surprised.

He raised his hand and pointed, and a bloody force was infused into Zhuge Fuliang's body. Zhuge Fuliang suddenly felt that the Zhenyuan in his body was driven by this force and running at a high speed. The dazzling purple light overflowed, and above his head, seven stars were ups and downs, and purple glowed around.

"No, there should only be a seven-star body in the world." Shura's face was full of surprise.

Zhuge is not clear, so he can't understand Shura's words at all. Shura's face was full of doubts, his thick eyebrows were wrinkled, and his eyes were round.

"Bang!"

He slapped Zhuge's head and shouted, "Wait for me to take a look at the memory in the depths of your soul!"

Suddenly, Zhuge Butang only felt that there was a shocking thunder in his sea of knowledge. Suddenly, his whole body began to be chaotic. In a trance, Zhuge Bright seemed to see another picture.

In a silver-white space, a black-haired man with seven stars on his head and opened his arms. His body began to crack. With a violent sound, the body of the ink-haired man burst, and the seven stars flew into the sky.

As soon as the picture turned, a scene from Kyushu appeared. A young man with ink hair fought with hundreds of immortals. There were seven stars above his head. The Big Dipper enveloped him and slaughtered all the practitioners with a sword.

Then the picture turned around, and he saw another old man with a white beard and a baby in his arms.

The picture was fixed here, and then disappeared, and Zhuge Fuliang returned to Qingming.

"Three seven-star bodies?" Shura's pupils contracted, and he stared at Zhuge Bright without blinking. After a moment, he said, "Young man, tell me how the seven stars in your body are obtained."

Zhuge Fuliang shook his head when he heard the words and said, "I don't know. I was born in this world, and it seems that I already have this body."

"What adventures did you encounter when you were a teenager?" Shura asked again unwillingly.

Zhuge Buliang shook his head. He has been growing up in the Zhuge family since he was born in Kyushu. Usually, he just stays with some gangsters in the market. There is no adventure.

"Huh! You're lying!" Shura suddenly snorted, and in a moment, the whole sea of blood was overturned.

Zhuge Bliang seemed to be under great pressure and squatted on the ground with a muffled voice. This pressure made him unable to resist.

The seven stars above his head hung a Big Dipper curtain, lingering around Zhuge's body.

After a while, the sea of blood returned to calm.

Shura said, "I'll give you another chance. To be honest, you really haven't met anyone?"

The pressure in Zhuge Fuliang's heart increased greatly. He only felt that the one in front of him was as difficult to shake. Zhuge Fuliang recalled the scenes of this life. Before he came into contact with the cultivation of immortals, he had indeed not encountered any adventures or anyone.

"Tay!"

Shura's voice trembled like thunder.

"Wait, adventure..." Zhuge Butang suddenly moved his heart. There was no adventure, but there was one strange thing. When Zhuge Buchang came to this world, he remembered his previous life when he was ten years old and knew that he had come through time. Later, I heard from the family that he disappeared for three days for no reason when he was three months old, and was finally found under a big willow tree in the family.

"Is this an adventure?" Zhuge Buchang thought in his heart that maybe this matter had something to do with his seven stars. At present, Zhuge Buchang told Shura about it one by one.

Shura buried his head and thought about it. After a moment, he nodded and said, "Maybe you are his child."

"Who is he?" Zhuge Buzu's heart moved.

Shura shook his head and waved it casually. The sea of blood was so strong, and Zhuge Wuliang was fanned out by an invisible force.

In the Buddha's prison, the lid of the blood jade coffin was opened, and Zhuge Buliang flew out of it.

"It's out!" The words were excited.

"Brother Zhuge, what happened? Has the guy in the coffin done too much to you? Have you been rude to you? Hua Yaoren leaned over his black face.

Zhuge Buliang stared at him fiercely and said nothing.

"Dad, is it Little Star?" In the blood coffin, the girl asked crisply.

"You send them out of here." The blood of the blood jade coffin flashed and disappeared directly into the sky.

"Hee hee, it's really a little star." The blood coffin swooped down and came to Zhuge Fuliang and others.

"You... What are you going to do?" I was surprised.

"Dad said he wanted me to see you off." The girl said, and the blood coffin rose in the air and flew to the front of several people: "Come with me."

Several people looked at each other and looked at Zhuge.

"Let's go with her." Zhuge didn't nod his head. Now he wants to get out of this area, perhaps only the girl in the blood coffin can do it.

Now several people have been unblocked, and they can control the air. They follow behind the blood coffin. Along the way, I met a lot of murders, but there was a blood coffin, and these murders did not embarrass them.

"Zhuge, tell me honestly, what the hell is going on?" Hua Yaoren asked.

Zhuge Fuliang shook his head: "I don't know. All I know is that she is malicious to us."

Several people are soft and hard, but Zhuge Butang keeps his mouth shut. In fact, he can't tell what's going on. Everyone had no choice but to give up the questioning.

"It's the brothers!" The chat suddenly shouted.

In a pile of rocks, they saw speechless monks and more than 50 practitioners of major factions together. And the speechless monk also saw them. His face was first happy, and then he said in fear, "Hua idiot, Hua Lao, why did you attract a big murderer?"

The practitioners of several other major factions also showed their weapons one after another, with a look of vigilance.

"Are you friends of Little Star? Then I won't suck your blood." The girl's childish voice came from the blood coffin.

Everyone changed their color, and the murderer could actually speak.

"This is the area we guard, little star, I'm leaving~~" The girl said delicately, and the bloody coffin flew to the top of Zhuge's head and turned twice. At this time, a bloody jade charm fell into Zhuge's hands.

"Take it, it will help you, little star, goodbye." The girl said, and the blood coffin left empty.

It was not until the blood coffin disappeared in the distant sky that everyone often breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuge Buleang looked at the blood jade in his hand. The blood jade was very ordinary and no different from the ordinary jade charm. He didn't care and threw it directly into the universe bag.

"No, there is another murder!" Everyone looked at Hua Yaoren in horror, and the cold weapons pointed at him.

Hua Yao is black and smelly all over, and it is difficult for people to think in a good place.

"You, M, are the murderer. Your whole family is a murderer." Hua Yao was so angry that he grinned and showed his little white eyes, which were ferocious and horrible.

"What! It's still a talking killer!" Everyone felt even more inconceivable.

"Don't get me wrong, he is a monk." Xiaoye quickly came out to explain.

"For good, you are all right." The speechless monk said, "The major factions have been separated. The murderer sealed in the north of the Buddha prison has begun to riot. We must quickly find others and leave the Buddha prison as soon as possible."

"Well, how can we leave? We don't even know where we are now." Immediately, a monk from another faction snorted coldly.

The speechless monk said, "Please rest assured that we have carved the array in the pure land before you come. As long as we find everyone, we can use the void transfer to leave."

"Void Transfer!" Someone exclaimed.

This kind of void transfer is a kind of supreme secret skill. In the whole Kyushu, only Tianchi and Dugu family have this kind of secret skill, which is supreme. Everyone didn't expect that Daluo Temple also had such a secret method. Immediately, everyone came to the spirit.

"What are you waiting for! Hurry up and find someone else and get out of this damn place as soon as possible.

At this time, two old men came out of the crowd. These two were two elders of the Zixiao faction, but one of them lost an arm and his shoulders were bloody, but temporarily stopped bleeding. It seems that these people have been attacked by murderers, and the old man lost an arm.

"My Zixiao faction suffered heavy damage this time. You'd better send us back first. My brother lost an arm and was seriously injured. If he is not treated in time, I'm afraid he will become a useless person." An elder of the Zixiao faction said uncertainly on his face.

The speechless monk recited the Buddha's name and said, "Several, this big void transfer can only be used once. If you are transmitted out first, others may never be able to get out of the Buddha prison. Please forgive me."

"Well, my brother's injury can't be delayed." The elder snorted coldly.

"I have a way to get the best of both things." Hua Yaoren suddenly said.

"What's the way?"

"It's been a hundred times since you killed your brother!"

"You..." The two elders of the Zixiao faction immediately blushed with anger: "What's your name?" You are a cultivation of which school, and dare to insult my Zixiao faction.