The Heaven's Jailer

Chapter 1698

"Did you plan that for a long time?" Liu Lang took a mouthful of spit and looked at Bai Yingjun in surprise.

Although I don't know the blood bridge in front of me, what's the principle? However, I think with my buttocks, I know that Bai Yingjun is definitely not a temporary intention, and I will do it with my nature. Perhaps, these dozens of fairyland practitioners were doomed to their final fate from the moment they were tied to the rope.

"Of course! I'm white and handsome, but I never fight a battle of uncertainty! The blood bridge built with the bodies of the immortals and Jinxian can last at least one hour, which is enough for us to have a good try in front of the mountain gate. " Bai Yingjun laughs and says to Liu Lang.

Liu Lang looks at Bai Yingjun's eyes, and suddenly becomes complicated.

At that time, at the command of Xihua emperor, there were tens of thousands of deaths and injuries among the fairyland practitioners of the Terran and demon clans.

Although the starting point of Xihua emperor was different from that of Bai Yingjun, Liu Lang understood a profound truth at this moment, that is, in the eyes of the strong in the heaven, the lives of the weak are worthless at all, and they are even more humble than ants. Let alone dozens of people, even if hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of people die, people like Bai Yingjun will not blink Eyes.

Even think, these people die well!

For Liu Lang, who grew up from the mortal world and received various moral education since childhood, such values are obviously difficult to accept. Although the fairyland practitioners who turned their flesh into blood bridges and lost their lives in an instant, had thought of exchanging his life for reward, which could be regarded as the enemy of life and death. However, Liu Lang did not feel the slightest pleasure in the face of their death.

There's even a sense of sadness.

Because Liu Lang is very clear that, like dozens of dead fairyland practitioners, he is also a mole ant that can be sacrificed at will in the eyes of some great powers. The Jade Emperor may have known the real relationship between him and the small world alliance, but he still chooses to be wanted by the three realms and wants his life. Why? It is because of his low strength.

"Hurry up, let's go!"

Bai Yingjun doesn't know that Liu Lang thinks so much about it. He pulls Liu Lang and quickly steps onto the blood bridge. For an hour, it sounds not short, but Bai Yingjun has already learned about the difficulty of sealing.

Even if Liu Lang's method of breaking the array, which he can't figure out, is really effective for the seal, it can't be removed by two or three times. We must race against the clock.

Standing on the blood bridge suspended in the air, looking at the broken limbs of countless strong men under the bridge, Liu Lang was a little frightened.

Just now, the bodies of dozens of fairyland practitioners were broken. It was not Bai Yingjun's hand. Bai Yingjun also played a role in boosting the flames. What really killed people was the terror trap in front of the mountain gate.

In case Bai Yingjun's calculation is wrong, they may explode into a blood mist and become part of the blood bridge.

In fact, Liu Lang's scruples are also the scruples of Bai Yingjun. Bai Yingjun does not have 100% confidence in himself. After all, he failed before. What's more, the blood bridge is less than two immortals in his plan, so the firmness should be discounted.

Therefore, Bai Yingjun walked slowly and carefully.

It took ten minutes to walk for a distance of several hundred meters. Although it took Liu Lang less time to break the seal, fortunately, the whole process was very calm and there was no accident.

Walking down the blood bridge and standing in front of the mountain gate, Liu Lang and Bai Yingjun breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.

"This is the seal!"

Bai Yingjun pointed to the mountain gate and said.

Liu Lang watched intently, only to find that although the gate was wide open, there was an almost transparent barrier in front of the gate, blocking their way.

Far away, the barrier is not obvious, but when you get closer, you can really feel its existence.

Adjust the line of sight, observe from different angles, you can also see that the transparent barrier is covered with all kinds of constantly changing patterns, just like a breeze across, calm water, constantly rising waves.

"It's full of Holy stripe

Liu Lang gazed at it for a moment, then suddenly exclaimed.

"You know a lot..." Bai Yingjun is a little surprised, not to mention Liu Lang, a mortal. For ordinary fairyland practitioners, holy patterns are very far away. After all, holy patterns represent the power of rules and can only be touched by standing at the top of the world. If you pull out ten golden immortals randomly, there are estimated to be nine, but they can't recognize the holy patterns.

No wonder Bai Yingjun was surprised.

"It just feels like it." Liu Lang secretly regretted his gaffe. To be fair, he was helping Bai Yingjun, but in fact, he was kidnapped and had to do things according to their orders.

At this time, we should try to keep a low profile. The deeper Bai Yingjun knows about him, the worse it is.

"Is it?" Bai Junjun smiles with a playful look in his eyes.

To tell you the truth, when he saw Liu Lang for the first time, he didn't take Liu Lang seriously. Until Liu Lang demonstrated in front of him how to crack the boundary restrictions, he paid a little attention to it. Now, Liu Lang recognized the holy lines on the seal, and Bai Junjun's curiosity came up.Some things are born, but more things need to be learned.

For example, no one can teach you how to get familiar with Shengwen, and it's useless to be a genius again. This means that there must be a master behind Liu Lang's back, and this master must be ranked on the top of the three circles.

However, there is not much time at present, and Bai Yingjun has no way to go into it.

"Since you know that the seals are holy marks, then our conversation can be easier." Bai Yingjun threw away his thoughts and said to Liu Lang, "this seal is made of different holy patterns. To break, in addition to enough strength, but also need some skills. Next, I'll tell you about the weakness of the holy stripe array... "

"The weakness of the holy stripe array?"

Liu Lang's eyes were full of horror. The array patterns in the three realms were condensed by array patterns. The difference between array patterns and holy patterns was just like that of mortals and gods. It was the first time that Liu Lang heard about the array composed of holy patterns.

However, Bai Yingjun said it seriously, and what he could see in front of him was also in line with Bai Yingjun's statement.

If all this is true, then it can be understood that the array of holy patterns is almost equal to the boundary force. Who can challenge it?

However, Bai Yingjun said that he knew the weakness of the holy stripe array.

What level has white handsome reached? Master power or level caster beyond one realm? However, the more Liu Lang looked at it, the more he felt that he was not handsome.

First of all, temperament is not.