The mirror reflecting the scene outside the battlefield appeared in the sky of the Blood Pool, and the scene of countless creatures appearing in the black hole. The body without substance in the colorful light is all souls of different colors.

The Zhumeng, who sat cross-legged above the blood pool, lost his former peace and calmness. He was full of anger and resentment on his face, and even said in a little despair: "I didn't expect that the world of all spirits that disappeared for no reason more than 20,000 years ago would appear again. Why don't you die!"

"Brother, these three beings were the peaks of the world, and the world of all spirits was even higher. Even if they are in the soul state now, we don't have much chance. Do you want it..." Behind the blood pool, a huge black shadow filled the world.

After getting farther away from the space, I saw that this was a huge black dragon over 150,000 meters. His sky looked at the flowers in the mirror and her two brothers, with fear in his eyes.

Although he didn't say it, the meaning of his words was very obvious. When he was not strong enough, he should retreat.

Zhu Meng didn't say anything, and his eyes continued to stare at the mirror in the sky, as if he was thinking about something.

In addition to the Prison Mong and the giant dragon, there is also Yin Jun's human-shaped demon god here, he is Kangya. His eyes are also dark, but his tone is sharp: "Legendly, the Zhuyin Minglong is endless, and it can surround a world, and the War Heaven Demon Ape is also an existence on the galaxy. Do you think they still have that magnificent momentum now? They have to plot against a great demon saint, and there is no way to be at the peak. If you are afraid of Lielong, retreat. Anyway, the Shura clan has also sent a message, but go and surrender!"

"What do you mean? Even if you want to get along with the Shura clan, it will be after the destruction of the desolate realm!" The demon Lielong's huge head turned violently, staring at Kangya with a large shadow.

From Kangya, it was dark and there were only two huge fiery red sun-like eyes staring at him with a tyrannical aura. Kangya's face changed slightly, but he still stared at the same eyes as the two sun-like eyes.

"Enough!" The Demon God of Prison Meng, who was sitting cross-legged above the blood pool, frowned and shouted. After Kangya and Lielong took their hostile eyes away, he continued: "Kangya is right. Even if they were so brilliant back then, they have even lost their physical bodies now. We don't have the power to fight."

Lielong's eyes suddenly contracted on his huge dragon head, and he had objections, but he didn't say anything. His eyes turned slightly, and he looked at Zhuimeng with a deep meaning, acquiesced to what he said.

"Brother Meng, brother, I am willing to try their strength first. If we really can't fight, it's not too late for us to...." As the prison Meng decided to fight, Kang Ya said with his eyes rolling.

Zhuomeng frowned slightly, but when he turned his head, he looked smiling. He said happily: "Yidi doesn't need to do this. This small world doesn't come in just by coming in. Let's work together to refine the immortal cauldron and wait for the effort to fight here."

Lielong smiled slightly, as if he knew Zhu Meng’s idea, and agreed: “It’s so good that they will need to consume their strength when they break through space barriers. At that time, we will gather the power of the Immortal Refining Cauldron, and we may not be able to fight.”

Kangya had a cold face and nodded in acquiescent.

Below the prison, the blood pool surged, and under the burst of blood, a black and red three-legged two-eared round tripod that was only about a hundred meters wide floated out.

The tripod seemed to have no weight and slowly floated up and down in the blood pool. Hundreds of blood lights formed in the blood pool to connect it, providing strength for its growth. Not only that, fire lights flew out from the body of Yumeng, Kangya, and Lielong, wrapped and honed the immortal refining cauldron.

The entire space is in a quiet state. Even the countless people imprisoned beside the blood canal around the blood pool are no one-faced and there is no light in their eyes. They cannot see the mirror in the sky. They just know that their lives are about to dry up with the formation of the large tripod in the blood pool.

After passing through the crack of space that is only a hundred or ten meters, it is the war between the human race's desolate realm and the Purgatory Demons.

"Little bastards, let you go this time, but if anyone is lazy, don't blame me for being rude." The war demon ape roared loudly, his body was covered in bronze, like a real body.

In front of him were countless souls, and they emitted different lights. Among them were the demon ape clan, the flower tree monster, the phoenix flying in the sky, and the colorful butterflies fluttered.

After these countless souls emerged from the black hole, they surrounded the three of Baihua Daozu and the War Demon Ape. Congming and Longxian were also surrounded, especially the fiery red proud phoenix was also around them.

After the Demon Ape finished his lecture, the countless souls all heard the word "yes", and then they quickly separated and rushed towards the surrounding Purgatory Demons.

"It's been more than 20,000 years, and I can finally enjoy the feeling of fighting again." The war demon ape grinned and rushed towards a giant dragon more than 30,000 meters long in the distance.

Ancestor Baihua Dao was next to the black and white dragon and instigated to the black and white dragon: "Brother Sansheng, Brother Jiutian's second brother was so excited when he saw the enemy was so excited, don't you plan to find the feeling of fighting?"

The black and white dragon glared at the Baihua Daozu and said blamingly: "Xiao Baihua, you don't know that I don't like war, so why did you put me and that reckless man together to talk about it."

Looking at Long Sansheng pretending to be serious, Baihua Daozu smiled happily and said, "Hehe, it's been more than 20,000 years, you are still like this. You obviously have the power to look down on the top, but you still like the tranquility as if it is gentle and gentle."

The Baihua Daozu's voice was happy but also a little shy. Even though his face turned a little flushed, he still stared straight at Long Sansheng.

Long Sansheng coughed awkwardly, then swept around at two speeds, as if observing whether there were any changes in the battlefield. But only he knew that he was covering up his panic.

Seeing Long Sansheng like this, the Ancestor Baihua no longer had any difficulty for him, and turned into a bunch of petals and disappeared in place. In an instant, endless rain of flowers floated up in the whole world. All the souls of the world of spirits were suddenly excited after being touched by the petals. The demons of the Purgatory Demon Clan began to rot under the invasion of the petals, and then quickly dissipated.

Long Xian and Congming also joined the battlefield, but Long Xian fought around a phoenix with wings spreading about a hundred meters. After seeing the cruel war before, she had already gained mercy for the destruction of the demon clan.

"Hmph, I want to sneak attack the little phoenix and die for me!" The dragon fairy's almond eyes were filled with evil eyes, and he was just a little bit towards a flame giant rushing towards the phoenix.

As she took a little, an ice blue light burst out from her hand and hit the flame giant in a blink of an eye. The flame giant was still running. When he noticed the danger, he had turned into an ice sculpture more than 100 meters high and was rushing forward.

But his raised foot could no longer be put down, and his running body seemed to slip, flew up, and then slammed flat on the ground. With a bang, the 100-meter-high ice sculpture was split into pieces, and the flame giant in the realm of the Demon died immediately!

This happened several times, but the arrogant phoenix just looked at Longxian arrogantly and then turned away her gaze and continued to start her own battle.

Congming was not far from Longxian. After the previous rest, he had recovered his strength and was looking at Longxian with a smile on his face.

"I originally thought that Xian'er would be a little colder after this battlefield, but I didn't expect that under the beautiful phoenix, she was actually a teenage girl." Congming shook his head and smiled.

"But that's good. Although this world is a bit cold and safer, it also loses a lot of happiness. She has less mercy to those demons that should not have, which is enough." Congming thought: "I thought I was going to use Wang Lin's power before, but I didn't expect that the world of all spirits would have such a strong power. This war should be stable."

While killing the real demons around Dragon Immortal, Congming thought leisurely: "But now, I haven't seen those demons come out. Do they have no blood?"

Since the World of All Spirits came out, the blood flowing out of the Demon Clan's death did not flow underground, but turned into blood mist and condensed into the sky. At this time, a blood group of about 100 meters in diameter had been formed.

Not only blood, but even the bodies left by the demons after their death were not wasted. Instead, they transformed into white gas and flew into the sky, forming a white gas mass of about the same size at the edge of the blood cell.

"Maybe their existence exceeded the imagination of the demons, so they might not dare to come out. However, the edge of the blood pool seen through the causal eyes was still imprisoned by countless human races, and they must be rescued!" Congming thought firmly, and his huge golden palm killed a demon dragon full of fire.

Just as Congming was fighting quickly and wanted to end the war soon, he suddenly frowned and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

"What does it feel?" Congming frowned and thought, and his body suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, Wang Lin on his head opened his eyes, and he reached out to take out the Space Stone hanging around his neck. He pointed the space stone with one hand and thought to himself: "What's the matter?"

The blue-green light of the Stone of Space flashed, and Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness suddenly entered the Space Stone of Space, which had countless huge spaces. There was something trembling violently. It was a wooden sword.

"The strange wooden sword obtained from the Tianyun Cave of Baiyun?" Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He had long thought that this wooden sword looked wooden, but the strangely hardness of the wooden sword is not simple.

Now Wang Lin and Cong Ming are separated. Cong Ming slowly punches in the battlefield to kill the enemy, while Wang Lin's eyebrows flash with a colorful light, and the eyes of cause and effect suddenly open.
Chapter completed!