When the result was inferred in your heart, you were not happy about it, but fell into deep concern.`````

The practice world says that you are crazy, but in fact you will be like that only once the battle begins. After all, the brave will win when you meet on a narrow road, either you will either not fight. Once you start fighting, you will give your all. No matter who your opponent is, you must not be timid.

But Shura is different. Shura is crazy. No matter when, especially when he is obsessed with his mind or when he is in a deep battle, he will come up with all the ways to improve himself. Even if some methods are like drinking poison to quench his thirst, he will do whatever he wants.

Having had trouble with the immortal clan and killed the witch clan, the Sansheng Island incident ended, and the strong immortal kings on both sides came back one after another. If it were just an immortal king, Shura might have just brought a knife to the door, but there were too many, and he knew that there would be death and no life when he went there.

In contrast, the Sea of ​​Blood has become the best place.

Shura and Rakshasa King were like fateful arrangements. The two people who had never met each other face to face and were both blood-cultivating magical powers, but they had long become enemies of each other for various reasons.

More importantly, every time he absorbs the power of Marshal Rakshasa, he can make him make rapid progress. It seems that every time he absorbs not only Marshal Rakshasa's power, but also Marshal Rakshasa's cultivation insights.

Unlike Zhaoming who likes to endure hardships and make his cultivation more solid and reliable, Shura never cares about how to obtain power. For him, as long as he can become stronger.

When he encountered a bottleneck in the sub-saint realm and felt it was difficult to break through, he naturally thought of the last Marshal Rakshasa in the sea of ​​blood. Not to mention Shura himself, even Zhaoming felt that once Shura absorbed the last Marshal Rakshasa, he might make a breakthrough.

But if there is only one Marshal of Rakshasa, there is no fear, but there is King of Rakshasa and even the Ancestor of the Styx.

Looking at Zhaoming, the danger of getting rid of the Blood Sea is no less than breaking into the Kunlun Mountain Front, but he also knew that Shura must have been on the way to getting rid of the Blood Sea.

Things were urgent, Zhaoming gave up the idea of ​​looking for opportunities for the demon clan in Kunlun Fairyland and headed towards the sea of ​​blood with Xue Yuhua at full speed.

On the way forward, Zhaoming took out something and spoke to Xue Yuhua: "Miss Axue, what should I do with this thing? Should I give it to you?"

It was a green and flawless jade, like a teardrop. Although I could not feel any fluctuations in the spiritual energy, it would never be an ordinary thing. This was the teardrop that condensed after the green light in the sarcophagus turned into a phantom.

Pangu's Tears... Zhaoming inexplicably named this thing in his heart. I don't know if it is because it looks too similar to Pangu, or has had some similar experiences, his mind resonates with those pictures.

Especially in the last scene, the woman in green who smiled gracefully and the kiss with Pangu's expression seemed perfect. But Zhaoming felt the sadness that penetrated into his bones.

The sound of the loud sound was faint, but the silent scene made him feel Pangu crying silently, as if he was crying loudly, but something caught his throat and could not make any sound.

Uncontrollable nostalgia and unforgettable love, Pangu was also something that could not be changed. He could only leave helpless tears like a weak person, turning into the blue jade in his hand.

After the jade was turned into, it fell into his own hands. At that time, the situation was urgent, so he had to collect it first, but he took it out but didn't know what to do.

Xue Yuhua took the jade and gently stroked it, as if she could feel the breath of her young master from above. After a long time, she put the green jade back into Zhaoming's hand, shook her head and said, "I don't know what this is, but since it has fallen into your hands, you should save it."

"But I think it's better for you to hold it!" Zhaoming said.

Xue Yuhua smiled softly: "Although I don't know what's going on, it will never be left to me by the young master. Otherwise, it can be left directly in Taishan. Why bother to do this?"

This is a bit reasonable. Although I don’t know what it is, Zhaoming, who no longer hates Pangu, still puts jade into the gully of his chest.

"Miss Axue, do you know the woman in green in the phantom?" Zhaoming was very curious about what kind of person would a woman who could make Pangu unforgettable.

With Pangu's mind, he would never be a person who is only obsessed with beauty. If so, his Taoist partner would be the beautiful woman who deserves to be envious of the sky.

Xue Yuhua nodded: "Of course I know, that's Miss Ji."

"Miss Ji?" Zhaoming asked carefully again: "What kind of person is she? Can you tell me about her... what happened to Pangu?"

He felt that Acao said he was Pangu's maid, but it was obvious that he fell in love with the young master very deeply. If he asked about Pangu and other women, he would be afraid of causing the other party to be unhappy.

But it was obvious that he was thinking too much. Xue Yuhua was not at all unhappy, but instead showed a warm smile: "She, her name is Ji Xuefu, she is a woman who is even stupider than me..."

Let’s talk about it slowly, from the acquaintance between Ji Xuefu and Pangu, to the missed, to the secret obsession, the appointment of life and death, and the fact that Ji Xuefu practices taboo skills to become stronger are all very detailed.

They are all women who have a lot to do with Pangu, but unlike Lin Yuting, Xue Yuhua has a good impression of Ji Xuefu. She often expresses her admiration and admiration for this strange woman, and she just wishes she could not imitate it.

Zhaoming was also turbulent in his heart when he heard it. It was hard to imagine that there would be such a woman in the world who challenged the limits of life with unparalleled perseverance and did something that no one could do.

It is also hard to imagine that there will be such a crazy woman in the world who just wants to push her beloved man to the highest throne, and he will turn into a female devil who is afraid of the world and use the whole world as a sacrifice.

Everyone in the world can say that he is ruthless and cruel, but Pangu only sees his expression and love.

If it weren't for the half-human and half-snake powerful man's blow to destroy the world, the two of them might have become fairy couples, which makes everyone envious.

Zhaoming felt a little moved by an indescribable feeling. If such a woman was accompanied, one of the greatest blessings for the man at that time. Involuntarily, he remembered Lihua.

What would she do if she was killed one day? She should still be sad!

(Pangu and Ji Xuefu's story, please read my work "The Story of the High-Cultivation of Immortality in Physics".)

I thought a lot in my mind, and I had already bypassed Buzhou Mountain and entered the realm of the Abyss Demon Realm.

Although he had never been to the Blood Sea, Zhaoming had already known where this notorious place was. The two of them restrained their breath and headed towards the Blood Sea. In less than two days, a huge cave with a vast ocean of blood appeared in front of them.

You can smell the uncomfortable bloody smell from afar, which makes you feel nauseous.

This is a pit, filled with blood and energy, as if it were the essence, soaring into the sky like a blood pillar that reaches tens of thousands of kilometers in diameter. It feels like Buzhou Mountain overlooking the world, which is daunting.

The world-famous sea of ​​blood is notorious. According to legend, it was transformed by the navel when Pangu transformed into all things after he became the world. It is the center where the filthy aura gathers between heaven and earth, and it is one of the most terrifying evil places in the world.

The only things that can be compared with him are hell, Guixu...a few places.

The Abyss Demon Realm has always been very different from other regions. It is said that it is because of the two unusual existences, the Sea of ​​Blood and Hell.

The feeling of demonic energy in the entire earth is affected by the filthy aura of the sea of ​​blood and the infinite four-fold influence of hell.

There is a saying in the Blood Sea that apart from the Rakshasa clan and the Shura clan, the soul will not pass through. Not to mention ordinary cultivators, even if they are strong immortal kings, they will be a dead end if they do not have special secret techniques and powerful treasures. This is why the witch clan is rampant in the world, even if they face so many immortal clans with strong immortal kings, they can attack, but they can't do anything to the creatures in the Blood Sea.

He held his breath and looked ahead from afar. Although the entire sinkhole was filled with blood, it is not difficult to see with Zhaoming's strength that there were traces of battle here.

"Can you find traces of Shura?" Xue Yuhua asked in a voice transmission.

Although she has some magical powers that others cannot reach, she is far inferior to Zhaoming in some places. In terms of combat experience, she is far inferior to Zhaoming.

"There are signs of fighting here!" Zhaoming frowned: "But the influence of blood and energy, I can't tell whether it is Shura... No, it should be Shura, but I really don't know how he is now."

He really couldn't see if there were any traces of Shura, but today, if you are provoking blood sea monks, the witch clan will not come here to do useless work, and the immortal clan will not do such meaningless things. It is even more impossible for other demon clan forces, only Shura.

However, the battle traces were not very obvious, and he couldn't tell what was going on. He didn't even know whether Shura had escaped or was arrested.

"Do you want to go in and take a look?" Xue Yuhua asked.

Zhaoming frowned. He wanted to do so, but there were two immortal kings in the sea of ​​blood. They were still in this strange and unpredictable sea of ​​blood, and there were inevitably unknown dangers.

Now his freedom of life and death is not just his own business, but also related to the Seventh Heavenly Demon Clan.

The demon clan rarely sees the dawn of the future and must not take risks easily.

But if you don’t go in, if you miss the opportunity to rescue Shura, you will really regret it.

"Why don't I go in and take a look, no one inside hurts me!" Xue Yuhua suggested.

"No!" Zhaoming refused without thinking. He no longer naively felt that Xue Yuhua could be hurt by no one, so the high priest of the witch clan had the means to trap him.

I felt aroused in my heart and hurriedly called the Chaos Bell. If there is such a thing to help, it would be safe to enter the sea of ​​blood.

A mysterious light flashed, and the Chaos Bell hung in front of him, and said, "What's the matter calling me?"

"Go into the sea of ​​blood with me..." Zhaoming hurriedly told the matter roughly.

The Chaos Bell shook his body and buzzed: "Are you looking for the snow demon with the knife? Don't you have to go into the sea of ​​blood!"

"Why?" Zhaoming asked in confusion.

The Chaos Bell immediately buzzed a few smugs.
Chapter completed!