Chapter 251 Dongtu and Attack

At the junction of the eastern soil and the northern wilderness, there is a red land. This is a famous red plain in Kyushu, a bloody plain that can't be seen at a glance. Some people say that the red plain is a battlefield in ancient times. The reason why the land here is red is because it is stained red by the blood of immortals.

When Xiao Lu came to the vicinity of the Red Plain, he felt uneasy for no reason. Even he couldn't figure out what was going on. He felt a thrill.

The red plain, between the eastern soil and the northern wilderness, is an evil place. An unpredictable force covers the whole red plain. It is difficult for monks to fly any monk who enters the red plain, and their cultivation will be suppressed. Of course, saints or people who have become inner heaven and earth are not affected by the red plain. No one knows what's going on. The higher the cultivation, the more suppressed it is. No monk is willing to enter the red plain, where there is thousands of miles of land, no grass, not even a ghost.

Xiao Lu wandered outside the red plain for a long time. He tried. After entering the red plain, he wanted to rise to the sky, but he found that he could not fly at all. A force imprisoned him on the ground. He could only walk. When Xiao Lu covered the power of heaven and earth all over his body, it did not have much impact. In the Red Plain, the cultivation of the monks has been weakened to the greatest extent, and most people have lost the ability to fly in the air.

"This is really an evil place!" Xiao Lu felt a little uneasy. The evil of the red plain is not strange to the monks. During the day, the monks can go in and out of the red plain at will, but at night, no one will enter the red plain. When night comes, the red plain will become a fierce place, with demons and demons wandering. None of the monks who enter the red plain at night can come out of it.

Some people say that it was an evil thing turned into by immortality after the fall of the supreme existence in ancient times. Xiao Lu looked at the sky and saw that the sun had set in the west and the night was coming soon. He had missed the best time to enter the endless bloody land ahead.

"We have to wait until tomorrow." Xiao Lu had to retreat first. At this time, he entered the red plain and committed suicide. When night came, the red plain would become a fierce Jedi. At night, even saints are unwilling to walk into the red plain easily.

Xiao Lu was unwilling to take this risk. He retreated to a peak a hundred miles away from the red plain. He sat on the top of the mountain, and then closed his eyes to refresh his mind and adjusted his luck. As long as you pass the red plain, the opposite is the northern wilderness. The northern wilderness is the world of the demons, and Taihang Mountain is in the northern wilderness.

There are endless legends in the northern wilderness, where it is the base camp of the demon clan, that is, the ancestral court of the dragon clan, and also in the northern wilderness. It is said that the supreme existence of the Dragon Emperor once sat on a divine mountain in the northern wilderness for nearly ten thousand years. In the current dragon realm, it is said that it is a sacred land opened up by the Dragon Emperor with supreme magical power. It is the pilgrimage place of the demon clan and has a supreme status in the demon clan. And the Holy Emperor, who is tied with the Dragon Emperor, is also in the northern wilderness.

Time is fading, and the afterglow of the sun has completely disappeared under the mountains. The sky and the earth are dark, and the night is about to come. There is silence in the mountains. On the top of the mountain, the breeze Buddha's face, Xiao Lu's heart gradually became ethereal, as if it had merged with this world and entered a very mysterious state.

At the level of Xiao Lu, you can already perceive the road of heaven and earth, touch the edge of the road, and go further to feel the road and become a saint. Of course, it is still a little early for Xiao Lu to become a saint. The way of heaven is ruthless and the road is undetermined. Everyone's opportunities are different, and the "Tao" they feel are also different.

Xiao Lu, sitting on the top of the mountain, seems to have touched something deep, but he can't grasp it. It's like a mass of air, shapeless, invisible and untouchable.

"Is this the way?" It's too mysterious. It's impossible for Xiao Lu to realize that his mind is immersed in this wonderful world, and he actually has an idea that he doesn't want to retreat from this mysterious world. Xiao Lu's body was silent, and his breath was all restrained. Like a stone man, he sat motionless on the top of the mountain.

In the mountains of the nearby area, there was no roar of fierce beasts. In the area outside the red plain, there seemed to be no fierce beasts at all. By midnight, there was a sad ghost roar in the depths of the red plain, as if endless lonely ghosts rushed out of the area and wandered in the depths of the red plain. Xiao Lu suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange and horrible breath came out of the depths of the red plain, which immediately woke him up from that mysterious state.

"What's going on?" This breath made Xiao Lu feel frightened. In the depths of the red plain, it seemed that an ancient demon god had awakened. Xiao Lu stood up from the top of the mountain, and then rose to the sky. He came to the high sky, and then raised his eyes to look at the red plain. On the other side in front of him, a trace of blood-colored evil spirits gushed out of the ground. Above the bloody earth, there has been a thin layer of blood fog. In the blood fog, there are faint and unreal figures.

"Does this bloody earth give birth to a terrible existence?" The breath from the depths of the red plain is very evil, and it doesn't seem to be like the remaining immortality after the fall of the supreme saint.

Xiao Lu was secretly shocked. At this time, the red plain had turned into a fierce Jedi. The evil spirit was magnificent, and the blood light was shining, shrouded in the blood fog of the bloody earth, and there were faint and unreal figures loomed. That is the regret of the monk who fell on the bloody earth. This regret has been magnified many times by some kind of power, so that the regret can condense the human form. There is no doubt about the place of great murder.

Xiao Lu landed from the sky, continued to sit on the top of the mountain, closed his eyes, and ignored the bloody world in front of him. He wanted to reenter the mysterious state just now. However, he found that at this time, no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to touch that realm, which made Xiao Lu feel a little lost.

The vision in the red plain lasted for a full night. It was not until dawn the next day that it gradually calmed down. The terrible breath on the red plain also faded and finally disappeared into the depths of the red plain.

When the eastern sky turned white, the whole bloody earth finally calmed down completely. Xiao Lu did not hesitate. He stood up from the top of the mountain, then flew forward, came to the front of the red plain, and landed on the ground from the air. He went directly into the bloody earth in front of him. When he stepped into that side of the earth, an evil force immediately enveloped him. Xiao Lu's cultivation suddenly declined sharply, and his cultivation and strength were weakened to the realm of power and stopped and no longer decline. I have to be shocked. Xiao Lu has never encountered such a place, which can actually weaken the cultivation and strength of a monk. What kind of place is this?

Although his cultivation was weakened, Xiao Lu's physical strength was not affected in any way. Although he could not fly in the air, he could step out and span dozens of miles, faster than teleportation. All monks will be suppressed when they enter the red plain, but Xiao Lu is an alternative and strong body. Even in this evil place, it is difficult to be suppressed.

Xiao Lu will cross the whole red plain before dark, reach the opposite side, enter the northern wasteland, and then find the monkey and Xiaohei. Otherwise, once the night comes, he will fall into the red plain and it will be difficult to get out.

"What's the matter? Why is the red plain so vast?" Half an hour later, Xiao Lu, who was running wild on the red earth, still could not be seen on the opposite side. He had run tens of thousands of miles. There seemed to be no end to this red land. Xiao Lu was secretly shocked. This was too evil. He couldn't help but feel a little hairy. He couldn't use all kinds of means. He could only run with his feet.

"This feeling..." Xiao Lu was very surprised. He stopped and then glanced in all directions. The martial arts god's eyes penetrated the void and saw through the nothingness, which surprised him. Under the eyes of the martial arts god, there are traces of blood floating in the void. This scene is invisible to the naked eye.

"How can this be..." There will never be such a huge life in heaven and earth. The blood-colored silk lines from the bloody earth seem to be a kind of great rule. There is no energy fluctuation or even any breath, but this makes Xiao Lu shocked. This is a power of order over any force.

"Has there ever been a war between saints here?" Xiao Lu pondered for a long time before coming to such a conclusion. The saint came up with a Taoist rule and has not dissipated after endless years. If it is not for this reason, it is that under this bloody earth, there is really a terrible life, and this life can already condense the order of the road.

"Where is the Red Plain?" Xiao Lu was shocked to the point that he thought of some evil corpses full of red hair that he had seen in the evil land, and the bloody silk lines from the earth, not just like the red hair on the evil corpse? Thinking of this, Xiao Lu couldn't help shivering.

"Boom" Xiao Lu's body rushed out of the sky-high qi and blood. His vitality was exuberant, and his vast vitality blocked the blood-colored silk lines around him.

Soon, there was no strange blood thread within a thousand miles of where Xiao Lu was located. The vigorous vitality seems to be the nemesis of this kind of gimmick. This kind of gimmick seems to be a power rule of death, which is a kind of order formed by the power of death.

Bloody silk represents death, but Xiao Lu, which enters the red plain, represents vitality. These two extreme forces are born and overcome each other. However, just as the life fluctuated from outside Xiao Lu, a roar came from the front, and a strong breath of death erupted like a volcano, surging towards Xiao Lu.

Xiao Lu suddenly felt that the world was dark. When Xiao Lu came to his senses, Xiao Lu found that he did not know when he had left the original place and came to a strange place.