Sunshine Palace.
A crisp sound.
It was the wine cup in Ye Di's hand that fell to the ground.
The body of the gilt cup is carved with flying luan. After the cup rolled on the ground a few times, the body of the cup met a pair of lotus shoes.
Ye Tange squatted slightly and picked up the wine glass.
The black hair dripped from her slender neck, and the movement of leaning over to pick up the cup also looked very elegant and soft.
She handed the wine glass to the palace servant beside her to handle, and then Lianbu gently lifted it, walked behind Ye Di, raised her soft hands, and gently rubbed Ye Di's shoulders.
"Your Majesty, what troubles have you encountered?"
Ye Tange said softly.
Her voice was soft and sweet, like a lark singing on a branch.
Ye Di said: "Ye Zixin's soul lamp went out."
Ye Tange squeezed his shoulder and paused, "Elder Zi Xin... After becoming the Hidden Guard of the Sun, he worked diligently and diligently for our clan for a thousand years, and now he died, which is really sad... Your Majesty, are you considering holding a ceremony for Elder Zi Xin? Clan burial?"
Ye Di snorted coldly. Ye Tange was always like this. He was in an ancient family, but he always cherished the benevolence of women.
It's just that it's his woman, he spoils her, as long as she doesn't violate the rules, she has a little innocence... It's okay.
"Tan Ge, have you forgotten that the funeral of the Ye people will be held before they are transformed into the Sunshine Hidden Guard. After becoming the Sunshine Hidden Guard, it is just a weapon." Ye Di's words were cold, "It's just a weapon."
Hearing this, Ye Tange's beautiful eyes filled with a pool of lake water, and a wave of light shook slightly.
Ye Di continued: "The damaged weapon is not worth your sorrow. What bothers me is why Ye Zixin died."
"I have allowed him to use the power of the sacred wood, Ye Zixin is also a powerhouse with half a foot in the mortal realm, but what he has to deal with is just a mortal who has no power to bind a chicken, but because of this, he is not clear. die… "
Ye Tange suddenly said: "Your Majesty, can you tell the concubine, who is the elder Zixin to deal with?"
Ye Di spoke for a while, but did not answer immediately.
He remembered that when he signed the sacred contract, Ye Tange cried and begged him not to force Ye Yunlan, and finally made him agree to Ye Yunlan's request, changed the contract, and crossed out the treaty that did not allow the other party to step into the Western Continent.
He really couldn't see Ye Tange crying.
But the reason why he agreed to do this was because the Lunar Hidden Guard he sent was about to reach Tianchi Mountain. Ye Yunlan was already a dead person. Even if the contract was not written, he would naturally be unable to set foot on the Western Continent after he died.
It's just that the one who died now is Ye Zixin.
Ye Yunlan was born with the Phoenix Star, and was destined to be the catastrophe of the Ye Clan.
Now it seems that this catastrophe is not so easy to solve.
Ye Di's heart was a little irritable, and when faced with Ye Tange's question, he seemed a little impatient.
"Tan Ge, you forgot the rules again. As a person in the harem, you are not qualified to manage the affairs of the clan. Don't ask more questions."
Ye Tange's eyelashes drooped, and instead of questioning, he rubbed Emperor Ye's shoulders and said obediently: "Okay, the concubine understands, Your Majesty."
Ye Di liked her gentle appearance, his voice softened, and said: "First? Stop rubbing, come to me."
The beautiful woman was as light as a butterfly and came around in front of him, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a picturesque face, slender red fat slantingly outlined at the base of the eyelashes, and she was a little more charming than usual. Moist and watery eyes, but still look innocent and innocent.
"His Majesty?"
With a move in Ye Di's heart, he pulled Ye Tange into his arms.
Ye Tange gave a soft "Ah", and a pair of Rou Yi climbed onto his shoulders.
The woman's body is soft and boneless, making her throat slightly thirsty.
Ye Di's eyes darkened, he picked up the wine jug on the table, and the spout of the jug was facing Ye Tange's blushing lips.
The emperor's crown bead curtain was lowered, and his voice was a little hoarse.
"I'm thirsty, but I don't have a wine glass. Tan Ge, come and feed me a drink."
The highly concentrated wine flowed out of the jug, Ye Tange frowned slightly, then quickly released it, and put the wine into his mouth. Her cheeks were reddened by the smell of alcohol, but her bright eyes were still staring at Ye Di.
Gentle, focused, as if containing infinite affection.
Ye Di looked down, and when his mind moved, he wanted to lean over to get the wine, but suddenly heard a messy footstep outside the hall.
"Report—" was the voice of the guard in a hurry.
Ye Di frowned.
Immediately, I heard the guard say: "Your Majesty, Holy Wood, over there, something happened!"
- Tianchi Mountain.
The humanized ashes that were stabbed in the heart by the thread of karma dissipated into the void, but the silk thread that spread all around was still not dissipated.
These golden threads seem to cross the distant space and come continuously from the void.
Ye Yunlan is at the center of the silk thread.
The golden color in his eyes has not yet faded, standing alone in the middle of Tianchi Mountain, the cold mountain wind blowing his robes.
It was clear that he had just personally dealt with one person, and he had neither the joy of destroying the enemy nor the fear that ordinary people would have, only indifference.
The golden thread touched him carefully, as if he wanted to get close, but he didn't dare to get close.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at the silk thread wrapped around his wrist, and said, "There is no need to instill strength. Let your real body come to see me."
The swaying golden thread stopped, then slowly stretched out in front of Ye Yunlan, then bent up and down, nodded like a human, but then swayed left and right, as if shaking his head.
Nodding and shaking his head, the meaning is very messy.
"Oh?" However, Ye Yunlan looked down at the silk thread, but seemed to understand its meaning, and said, "You mean, this void passage is blocked by the enchantment, and the opening is too small to allow your body to come over completely..."
He looked into the distance for a long time, and said lightly.
"The barrier of the Demon Imperial City was originally set by me."
He raised the hand that was covered with thin golden threads. At the tips of the white and slender fingers, sharp nails stretched out, and the golden pupils contracted to the tips of the needles.
He stared at the void, but it seemed to cross the void, staring at an incomparably distant point, and then scratched his fingernails, tearing a dark and deep crack.
-East of Xizhou, where the sunrise is where the Guangming Mountains are located.
The Yaori Palace is located at the highest point of the Guangming Mountains. In front of the mountain is the Imperial Capital of Yaori, which is the largest city in the Western Continent, "Guangming City". Behind the mountain is a deep valley.
This deep valley is the Ye clan land.
Only people with Ye Clan bloodline can enter the Ye Clan Land, which contains the ten thousand years of the entire Primordial Family.
In the center of the Ye Clan, there is an extremely tall Fengwu tree. It is clearly located at the bottom of the deep valley, but it still seems to be able to cover the sky and the sun. Its leaves are blood red, as if soaked with blood, and the edges glow with golden light. Clear blood jade.
Countless leaves hang from the trunk, as if gathering into a flaming cloud.
It's just that there is a sturdy branch on the side of the flaming flames? There are no leaves, showing a little abruptness, as if... waiting for someone to perch.
This is the most heavily guarded place among the Ye Clan.
Wearing sacred masks and armored Ye people surround the sacred wood guards.
Anyone from the Ye clan who walked by the holy tree from a distance would stop, fold their palms together reverently, and bow down.
In the distance, there is a fire luan flying into the sky, making a crisp cry.
With the barrier established by the Demon Lord Divine Phoenix and the protection of the sacred tree, the Ye Clan's land was almost the most peaceful place in the entire cultivation world.
Even though the cultivation world has encountered many disasters over the past ten thousand years, this still does not affect the tranquility of the Ye Clan's land.
Ye Jian is a sacred wood guard.
He has guarded the sacred wood for more than twenty years. When he was transferred to the sacred wood guard, it was the second day after the birth of His Royal Highness the Prince of Ye Clan.
The sacred wood is as tall and straight as it was more than 20 years ago, as if it had not changed at all.
Ye Jian was wrapped in armor, and the eyes exposed outside the mask were cold and awake, no different from the companions around him.
It's just that he yawned quietly in the bottom of his heart.
Guarding the same place day after day, even the most sacred thing, can get tiresome.
And, if there are no accidents, his whole life will stay here.
He thought, no wonder so many of his friends wanted to become the Hidden Guard of the Sun after they died.
It was so boring before his death, and it was an enviable pleasure to be able to go out of the clan to fight after death.
However, even if I feel tired in my heart. Ye Jian had never hoped that something would happen to the holy wood.
After all, the demon emperor has become a legend, but the holy tree has been with the Ye people for thousands of years, and is the patron saint of the Ye people.
Ye Jian's eyes suddenly widened.
"Then... what is that?" he said shaky.
High in the void, a black crack opened, and it was deep and cold inside, and I didn't know where to go.
Space cracks are not uncommon. Most of the cultivators who can reach the God Transformation Stage can open it, the difference is only the distance of the road is far or near.
Moreover, although the cultivators of the god-transforming stage are already considered powerful in the outside world, they are not uncommon among noble families that inherit the ancient bloodline—even because of the power contained in the bloodline, they are less patriarchs and born as gods.
The only problem is that this void crack opened in the Ye Clan's land.
—Even the mortal mortal powerhouse cannot enter the Ye clan land through the opening of the space crack.
This is a little scary.
The guards next to him have already reacted and shouted: "There is an enemy attack!"
Ye Jian also reacted, picked up the weapon in his hand, and stared at the void crack as if facing the enemy.
What will come out of it
Is the Xingyue Dynasty completely turned its face, the ancient beasts sent from the ancient times, or did other ancient aristocratic families join forces and want to attack the Ye Clan? Or the hidden power who has hatred for the Ye clan
However, the dark crack just opened there quietly, and there was no movement at all.
There is movement, it is Shengmu Fengwu.
Sacred Wood Fengwu emitted a burst of strong golden light, which was not as warm as before, but made their eyes sore.
Ye Jian was overjoyed.
Did the holy wood take the initiative to protect them
The panic in his heart due to the mutation dissipated a lot.
However, I saw a huge golden light rushing into the dark space crack, and the two collided with each other - but the crack still existed quietly.
The golden light went more and more, and the cracks did not move like a mountain.
It was not until the golden light entered completely that the crack dissipated on its own, as if it had never appeared.
The guards looked at each other.
Ye Jian and the other guards looked up together.
He felt that something seemed to have changed in the sacred wood.
Can't tell? A strange feeling, but suddenly a strange sadness surged in his heart, as if he had lost something forever.
The head guard next to him poked him with a spear, "What are you still doing, hurry up and tell His Majesty about this!"
He had no choice but to rush to the Sunrise Palace.
Before he had time to call the gate guards to pass the message, he ran into the palace and said, "Your Majesty, there is something wrong with the Holy Wood and the Holy Wood!"
A screeching sound.
The long-necked pitcher rolled to his feet.
Ye Di got up from his seat, his eyes were very gloomy, "Tell me, what happened to Shengmu to make you in such a hurry?"
There is still a woman lying on the throne? Ye Jian realized that he seemed to disturb His Majesty's good deeds...
He didn't dare to read more, and hurriedly told Ye Di about the sacred wood.
When he followed Ye Di to the Hui land, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.
Feng Wu is actually... Falling leaves.
Countless blood-red leaves were flying in the air, as if falling a continuous, never-ending red rain.
However, Fengwu is an immortal tree, which has spread for thousands of years, and even gave birth to spiritual wisdom. It has always been lush and green, how can it suddenly fall leaves
Ye Jian panicked in his heart.
Soon, the priests and elders of the Ye tribe also arrived.
Among them was a hunched figure, who he recognized as the oldest high priest in the clan.
He didn't know the name of the high priest, because the high priest was too old and had a high reputation in the family. People only called him the high priest, but no one mentioned the name.
The high priest stepped forward wearing a heavy robe, and the sacred mask was engraved with more noble patterns than them, which was mysterious and complicated.
He put his palms together, bowed and bowed, and recited the ancient mantra.
"The holy wood is above, please show up the tree spirit and meet the old man."
"But please come and see the Dryad..."
Along with the chant, all the surrounding priests closed their palms and began to bow their heads to pray.
Ye Jian saw Ye Di standing beside him, watching with his hands behind his back.
A beautiful and gentle woman wearing fancy clothes and delicate makeup leaned on Ye Di.
That woman? He had the impression that she was the granddaughter of the high priest. At birth, she was found to be gifted with blood vessels. She lived in the prayer tower next to the sacred tree in the clan's land, and was trained as the bride of the clan's successor.
Before he became the guardian of the sacred wood, he was the guardian of the prayer tower.
Back then, he was far outside the Pagoda, and caught a glimpse of the young heir bride sitting in the highest room on the tower, with her face turned sideways, holding a wooden comb in front of the window to comb her hair quietly.
Even if it is only a profile face, without makeup, it is still so beautiful that he is so beautiful that he can't forget it to this day.
The leaves of the sacred tree are still withering.
The priests were praying, but in the long wait, the leaves that covered the sky and the sun were slowly becoming desolate.
In the end, only the brown branches remain.
The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and without the shelter of the tree shade, Ye Jian's body slowly seeped sweat, and it was so hot that he even felt a little dizzy.
But he couldn't dispel the chill in his heart.
Fengwu leaves have fallen.
And the shadow of Fengwu, the protection that Fengwu once left to the Ye Clan... Does it still exist
Ye Jian didn't dare to think deeply.
But just looking at Ye Di's livid face is enough to get a glimpse of the truth.
The chants of the priests stopped.
They looked at each other a few times, all in cold sweat and dare not speak.
Only the high priest was still standing under the tree, praying alone, stooped.
Ye Di waved the surrounding people back, motioned for a priest to come over, and said with a sullen face, "What happened to the holy wood?"
The priest trembled and said: "Your Majesty, we have tried our best to summon the holy wood tree spirit, but... the tree spirit has not responded for a long time. I heard the guards in the clan say that there is a gap in the barrier of the just clan, allowing outsiders to invade. We guess , the holy wood tree spirit has lived in the clan for a long time, maybe it is unwilling to be lonely, and ran with outsiders... ran away!"
Ye Di heard the blue veins jumping in his temples.
The priest said, "Your Majesty, what should I do now?"
Ye Di: "Tell me immediately where the holy wood tree spirit is. No matter what the price is, we must bring the tree spirit back!"
—After Ye Yunlan raised his hand to tear open the gap, the golden light in his eyes suddenly dimmed a lot.
He didn't care.
After all, the power in his body is only infused with external force after all, and the power that really belongs to him has not yet been found.
And this time across the Central Continent to the entire Western Continent to cast the spell, forcibly open the Ye tribe's enchantment, and consume a lot, as he expected.
Intense golden light flowed out from the dark gap.
If it was said that the thin golden lines penetrated from the void before, now, it is a beam of light almost the thickness of the wrist, constantly extending from the crack.
It's just that the shape has changed, but the nature is still the same, and it is still very close to him. A few of them tentatively seemed to want to get close to his cheek, but he turned his face away to avoid them.
"If you want to stay by my side, you transform yourself."
he said.
The golden threads listened, stood up and nodded towards him, reluctantly left him, gathered and intertwined to form a golden group.
Ye Yunlan didn't look at it, and continued to stare at the black space crack in front of her eyes.
The spells performed across the entire continent are extremely exhausting and cannot be distracted.
He didn't let go until the golden light completely passed through the crack.
The crack slowly closed.
At the same time, the gold in his eyes was slowly fading.
A golden thread came over and touched his hand again, as if asking him what he meant.
He said, "No need."
Then, he raised his eyes and looked at the vast world.
Tianchi Mountain is the highest mountain in Central Continent. Even if it is only halfway up the mountain, the surrounding magnificent mountains and rivers can still be seen.
"Beautiful... world." He murmured, then closed his eyes and fell back. The golden threads poured in, intertwined into a net, and supported his body.
On the side, the golden light intertwined and entwined things have slowly shown their shape.
Then, cautiously, he approached the person who seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed.
- Buddha Tower.
Darkness condensed in the sky, and thunder roared.
Dharma is not in the infinite light of Buddha.
Under the blessing of the Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array composed of thousands of monks, his power has surpassed the mortal, infinitely approaching the legendary Void Stepping Realm.
It's not just him, the two people who are in the same cardinal position as him, think the same way.
There has never been any monster in the past that can attract the monks in the whole cultivation world to fight so much, but the Demon Venerable... After all, he is not an ordinary demon cultivator.
Daomen had been defeated once a hundred years ago. At that time, the cultivation world suffered a catastrophe, the Demon Venerable went mad, and blood washed almost the entire Northern Territory.
This time, we can't go wrong again.
The world of comprehension could no longer bear the bloodshed again.
They were extremely well prepared.
And Demon Venerable has already been tricked, losing most of his power, and now what he wants to stop is the other side's disintegration of the demons, to prevent Demon Venerable from making a comeback again.
Just why, there is still a strong sense of ominous? Filled in his heart.
Fa Wu watched the Demon Venerable bear the skinny, demon-like person, standing in the center of the great formation, with shadows swaying under his feet.
A chill suddenly came over her heart.
He threw out the Buddha beads in his hand and said, "Don't wait any longer, do it!"
The Zhou Tianxing Dou Great Array was launched. In the sky and the ground, countless cultivators burned their spiritual energy and gathered into the formation.
Fa Wu threw the green Buddha bead in his hand, and the Buddha bead shattered and transformed into a huge green lotus, which attacked the two people in the center of the formation overwhelmingly!
However, seeing the Demon Venerable looking up, the scarlet eyes pierced straight, and there was undisguised malice inside.
Law is not creepy.
Lotus exploded!
In the violent energy fluctuations, the Demon Venerable's body was only seen inch by inch turning into flying ash and dissipating, and only those eyes full of maliciousness remained in Fa Wuxin's head.
When the strong light dissipated, only one figure remained in the center of the formation.
The figure was lying on his side quietly in the large formation, his face was like a ghost, but he was skinny and seemed to have passed out of a coma.
There was no trace of scars on his body.
It was the Demon Venerable who used his demon body to forcibly block the blow that was almost stepping on the void.
Even if the cultivation base is banned by self, the body of Demon Venerable is still in the metamorphosis stage, and it is not surprising that Fa Wu can block this blow.
But could Demon Venerable really be solved so easily by them
"Could it be the Dafa of the disintegration of the demons?" Fa Wu suddenly said, "The Demon Venerable wants to escape, stop him—" The great formation changed.
Countless starlights turned into silk threads, blocking the void, searching for traces of ghosts in the void.
At the same time, the monks in the big formation also released the power of the soul to search, so as not to let the demons have an opportunity to escape.
"He didn't escape." Chen Weiyuan's voice suddenly came from the great formation, almost decisively, "The bait is still there, he won't escape."
Fa Wu thought about it for a while, and watched intently, and saw a few black demonic energy floating around the skinny figure in the center of the large formation, as if he was nostalgic and refused to leave.
Law is not surprised.
They searched for traces of Demon Venerable, but ignored the center of the great formation.
Never thought that Demon Venerable really didn't leave.
Chen Weiyuan said: "Continue to do it."
Fa Wu: "But..."
After all, that is your Taoist companion, you just said that you want to intercede for him
"But what?" Chen Weiyuan asked.
At this moment he was hiding in the big formation. Fa Wu is the person in the main formation, and Ji Suyue, the sect master of Tianzong, is in the Tianshu of the big formation, but he is the one who really manipulates all the subtle changes in the formation.
Few people know that the Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array is an ancient formation inherited from the Chen Clan.
However, at this moment, his hand holding the astrolabe was trembling unconsciously.
He looked down at his hand in confusion, and quickly put it on his other hand to stop the trembling, calmly said: "The Demon Venerable is there, his body is broken at this moment, it is the time when he is the weakest. , when will you wait until you start?"
Fa Wudao: "Since the donor Chen said so, let's do it."
The power of the great formation gathered again, Fa Wu frowned at the thin man on the ground. Although he followed the alternative way of killing to stop killing in Buddhism, he still had compassion in his heart.
Just after this hesitation, I saw a black ghost in the center of the formation.
Is the devil.
It doesn't seem to be a demon.
It was as if something vicious had been released.
The ghost figure leaned over and carried the skinny man on the ground again, and the sinuous devilish energy continuously poured out from the soles of his feet, wrapping the skinny man and blending with it thoroughly.
Fa Wu noticed something was wrong, but just before he started, the first step was the tribulation thunder that descended from the sky!
That robbery thunder was extremely sturdy, and it didn't leave anyone any time for empathy or preparation.
The ghost looked up.
Its whole body is hidden in the deep darkness, only scarlet eyes remain.
"Shura."
It's voice is low and hoarse, but it has a disturbingly eerie madness.
Almost in the next instant, a blood-red fierce sword tore apart the blockade of the great formation and appeared in front of him.
The sword has a slender body, and the hilt is engraved with the shape of countless evil spirits, and endless murderous aura is wrapped around this sword.
The Shadow took hold of it.
Then, holding the Shura Sword, he waved against Lei Jie.
I couldn't see the collision clearly, and I only heard the sound of countless ghosts screaming.
The dazzling thunder and lightning passed, and Fa Wu's pupils tightened.
The phantom stood where it was, the thick darkness obscuring its look.
It's unharmed.
But the screams of the countless Specters were mixed with its hoarse and surly laugh, and it sounded in the thunder and lightning.
"You said you wanted to suppress real demons..."
"Come on then, the deity is looking forward to it—" It laughed more and more arrogantly, "I am looking forward to using your deaths to complete the supreme demonic way of the deity—" Between the four wild worlds, suddenly endless darkness rushed into him The body - those are the evil thoughts, hostility, ghosts that have been deposited in this world for countless years... They contain all the filth that people can think of.
"It's not enough..." It hoarsely said, and its scarlet eyes turned to the ground beneath its feet.
The troops of the ancient tribes under the array tower were suddenly in chaos.
Countless black demonic energy burst out from the shadows under their feet, climbing up their bodies like vines.
The soldiers screamed and roared in panic, and some couldn't dodge. He was stabbed into his heart by demonic energy and lost his vitality.
But even at this point, he could not rest in peace. Instead, he was manipulated by demonic energy like a puppet. He raised the weapon in his hand... and cut off the head of his companion.
The chaos breeds more negative energy, which converges towards the top of the Buddha Tower, almost forming a black tornado.
The Demon Venerable stood at the top of the tornado, and his body was like a bottomless container, absorbing all the filth and evil thoughts.
The cultivators who were in the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array looked at the tragic situation on the ground, and many people let out an angry cry.
"Stop him!"
"Stop this devil!"
"I can't let him kill anymore!"
Cold sweat fell from Fa Wu's forehead. These monks who were in the great formation but did not really confront the Demon Lord did not know that the Demon Lord in front of him... No, the feeling this monster gave him was different from the previous confrontation with the Demon Lord. Different times.
Even when the Demon Venerable was madly slaughtering in the Northern Territory back then, the fear it brought him was not as horrifying as it is today.
It seems that he is not facing a person, but a demon who was born purely for the purpose of killing the world and causing chaos in the world...
And what frightened him even more was that in the midst of such slaughter, the demon actually... is still getting stronger!
Fa Wu's fingertips holding the Buddha beads were cold. A cold voice suddenly appeared in my ear, "The devil is good at confusing the mind, and there is no law, you shouldn't open your eyes."
It is Ji Suyue, the sect master of Tianzong.
Fa Wu was startled to realize that he didn't know when he opened his eyes.
In the Dharma he practiced, everything in the world is intoxicating to the eyes, so it is necessary to eliminate the power of the eyes and keep the precepts.
He hurriedly closed his eyes and recited the Heart Clearing Mantra silently, finally calming himself down.
He heard a sword cry.
Different from Shura Sword's hoarse and murmur-like sword cry, this sword cry is clearer and louder, like a cold light shattering evil spirits.
It is Ji Suyue's Taiqing Duer Sword.
The Taiqing Du'e Sword, which is rumored to be able to slay demons.
Fa Wu was a little relieved.
Ji Suyue is different from him and Chen Weiyuan. The other party is the first person who has reached this world for hundreds of years, and has been famous for more than 200 years. It has always occupied the number one position in the sky list until now.
Compared to Ji Suyue, he and Chen Weiyuan are just juniors.
He knew that even without relying on the great formation, Ji Suyue's strength was infinitely close to Ta Xu, only one step away.
Ji Suyue had already drawn her sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the ghost.
The white hair and the crane cloak fluttered in the wind, and under his feet was a scene like Shura's Purgatory, but his face was still calm.
Fa Wu guessed right, his ruthlessness is indeed close to Mahayana, and his realm is infinitely close to stepping into the void.
It was just a footstep, but he had been trapped for more than a hundred years.
And in this week's Star Dou Great Array, it's not an exaggeration to say that he is Treading Xu.
A azure blue sword light that pierced through the sky suddenly attacked!
The magic shadow standing in the black tornado raised his eyes, and a dark red sword light burst out from the Shura sword, mixed with countless resentful souls and ran away to meet the sword light.
With a loud bang, the two sword lights collided, and then dissipated at the same time.
There was blood on Ji Suyue's lips.
The shadow's distorted figure in the black air became a little illusory.
Ji Suyue raised her hand to wipe the blood from her lips expressionlessly, and then suddenly said, "How did you know the swordsmanship of my Tianzong, he taught you?"
The Demon Venerable didn't answer, just raised the blood-red tip of the Shura Sword and pointed it at Ji Suyue.
The sword light is vertical and horizontal.
Numerous void cracks spread.
Fa Wu found that he had no room to intervene. He was afraid of interfering with Ji Suyue's sword intent, and also afraid of being contaminated with the blood of the Demon Venerable Shura Sword, causing the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array to be traumatized.
The formation of the Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array requires at least the support of three mortals, thirty transcendences, three thousand gods, and thirty thousand infancy monks.
Without the protection of the Great Array, the people on the ground who were attacked and killed by the demonic energy would be the fate of the cultivators in the sky.
He remembered the words of the Demon Venerable before - he was looking forward to using their deaths to achieve his supreme magic way, and felt shivering.
In the eyes of the other party, the countless monks who came to encircle and suppress them this time are just the other party's food!
During the battle, the blood-red sword light crossed Ji Suyue's hilt. A thing fell.
That thing reached Demon Venerable's palm.
It's an antique-looking token.
The ghost said suddenly: "It's the taste of inner demons."
Ji Suyue: "What did you say?"
"The deity feels it," Mo Ying smiled and said, "There is your inner demon on this."
After that, Fa Wu didn't know what happened.
When he reacted, Ji Suyue fell straight into the crack of the void and disappeared without a trace for some reason.
The Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array lacked a metamorphosis stage support and began to crumble.
"Since the trouble has been resolved," the ghost raised his hand, "then, it's time for the deity... to have a full meal, right?"
A river of blood suddenly descended from the sky and flowed, connecting the sky and the earth.
There are countless corpses floating in the river of blood, and the clothes worn by the corpses are old and new. There are also countless hideous faces on the river, roaring unwillingly.
The river of blood flowed down to the pagoda, swept away the people on the ground, and countless people fell into the river, struggling and screaming.
Fa watched without fear, and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."
When he was besieging Demon Venerable before, he had never seen such a terrifying river of blood—an evil thing that had deposited many resentful souls.
With this kind of action, even if the Demon Venerable cannot be completely killed this time, the Demon Venerable will definitely be punished by heaven.
No, the punishment has already arrived.
The lightning of the catastrophe flickered.
But the blood river flows in the sky and the world, running through the entire Zhou Tianxing Dou Great Array, even if a thunder calamity strikes, it will be eliminated by the boundless resentful souls, but the long and endless blood river seems to have not diminished at all.
"How many resentful souls have you swallowed?" Miyage watched the monks dying in the river of blood with interest, and said with a hoarse smile: "Are you surprised?"
"Let this deity think about it. Back then, under the Demon Abyss, how many remnants of evil thoughts did this deity swallow—" "One hundred thousand? One million? Or ten million?"
The monster shrouded in darkness floated in the void of the night, and he could no longer see his appearance and clothes. He could only see two spots of scarlet blood in his eyes, like a raging flame swaying and burning in the dark, and like flowing and meandering. Squirting blood.
It stretches out its fingers.
The finger was shrouded in darkness, extending out extremely long black nails, looking both eerie and terrifying.
Its fingertips are bent and it seems to be counting.
After a while, it tilted its head and said.
"This deity... can't remember."
Seeing the collapse of the Zhou Tianxingdou formation, Fa Wu was severely injured by the backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The great formation was shattered, and no one could stop the monster.
he thought desperately.
The blood river stretched across the sky, and the monsters stepped out of the Buddha Tower in the black air, and the blood river spread with him on the land of Xizhou.
Fa Wu held the Buddha beads in his hand, and was about to rush to block, but heard a voice behind him.
"No need to chase."
Chen Weiyuan's voice was light, he held the astrolabe and looked down.
At this moment, there is only one white child left in the center of the astrolabe.
"Don't worry, we didn't lose."
He picked up the chess piece and said.
The monsters in the air seemed to sense something, and their scarlet eyes pierced towards them, and their evil thoughts surged, especially Chen Weiyuan.
The churning river of blood was about to overturn towards the two of them, but in the next instant, Chen Weiyuan crushed the chess piece in his hand, and his figure disappeared into the void.
Only Fawu opened his eyes in despair, watching the river of blood approaching - submerging the top of his head.
—It has not been so splendidly sucked in power for a long, long time.
Endless power flowed into its body from the river of blood, and at the same time, what entered was the unwillingness, resentment, and obsession after countless resentful souls died.
Those things screamed and whined in its mind, and only by continuing to kill can those things calm down a little.
However, it seems to have forgotten something.
… what is it
The third time I thought about this question, it got a little irritable.
It's more annoying than not being able to continue killing.
It stopped, trying to figure out what it had forgotten.
It raised its hand, and the magic energy constructed a black boat on the blood river, and it slowly descended on the boat.
In the river of blood were the screams and screams of the wraiths.
It didn't find those sounds pleasant, and it didn't find them unpleasant.
Just like listening to the wind, listening to the rain, listening to the noise of the world.
It's all very common and used to.
It wanted to sit on the boat? It was blocked.
It was a little surprised to find that it seemed to be carrying something on its back.
That thing was rolled and rolled with its magic energy, and it was tightly attached to it, almost integrated, so it never realized that it had something on its back.
Countless resentments in the body are roaring and clamoring for killing, it is even more irritable, and said in a low voice: "Shut up."
However, resentment has no consciousness, and will not shut up because of fear of it.
It had no choice but to hold back its anger, and untied the demonic energy on its back in circle after circle.
What was it—it took it in its arms and examined it.
is an individual.
Although it looks like a monster.
But really personal.
very skinny.
It doesn't look delicious.
It judges.
Although people are not its food, people's hostility and resentment are.
Logically speaking, it should throw this person into the river of blood, so that this person also becomes a wraith, and turns into power into its body.
But... it smells good.
it got here