The sudden self-destruction of the Blood Fiend directly disrupted the entire battle situation!
There is endless misty blood in front of my eyes, and there is a shrill wailing in my ears!
Everyone was scared, with timidity on their faces!
At this moment, a figure with golden light all over his body rushed out.
Hong Guang rushed out.
"The power of the truth is added to my body!"
moment.
The entire battlefield was still once again.
The monstrous blood shadows began to flow backward one after another, and the self-destruction stopped immediately!
The blood shadow in the sky was absorbed by a sponge like spread ink, and Hong Guang was the sponge!
In just a few seconds, all the blood shadow demonic energy was sucked into the body by Hong Guang and dissipated.
"Finally saved?"
"It was really scary just now. Is this the self-destruction of the Hedao realm?"
"The Great Elder has absorbed so much demonic energy. Is it really okay?"
Everyone surrendered their eyes to the Hongguang standing there, and that figure was still shining with golden light.
"Something's wrong."
Su Li looked at Hong Guang.
Hong Guang just stood there, motionless, as if there was no movement.
What's going on?
Suddenly, I saw waves of blood shadows appearing in the golden light on Hong Guang's body. His body was no longer pure gold, but turned into a mixture of gold and red in an instant!
Rumble——
A violent explosion sounded inside Hong Guang's body, no less noisy than before.
The roar was endless.
resounded throughout the sky.
puff--
Hong Guang spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees. Then his whole body became unstable and fell directly towards the Abyss of Ten Thousand Swords!
Something happened!
Su Li walked towards Hong Guang, and when he came to Hong Guang, he grabbed him.
He saw that Hong Guang's body was covered with numerous scars.
"Senior, you..."
Su Li looked full of surprise.
He felt that Dao Hongguang had become a useless person, the Dantian in his body had been destroyed, and the Confucian sage's hat on his head was completely broken!
"I...have tried my best."
Blood clots began to overflow from Hong Guang's mouth, and his face was pale and without a trace of blood.
"I didn't let him continue to commit murderous crimes!"
Su Li remained silent as he desperately channeled his spiritual power into Hong Guang's body.
But Hong Guang no longer had his Dantian, the spiritual energy was input and then evaporated, and his meridians suffered unimaginable damage.
"It's useless..."
Hong Guang was lying in his arms. The golden light from his body had dissipated, and he now turned into a skinny and decayed old man.
"My physical body has been destroyed. Absorbing the blood evil's self-destruction is equivalent to him self-destructing directly in my body!"
"Don't waste your spiritual energy anymore."
Su Li stopped transmitting spiritual energy and looked at the old man quietly.
How could there be such a person in this world, sacrificing himself for others, and even inhaling the self-explosion of a Hedao realm into his body!
"Senior, do you have any last wishes?"
Su Li was devastated, but he didn't show it in front of Hong Guang because he was also the spiritual pillar of the team!
"A last wish?"
Hong Guang stretched out his hand, his eyes were distracted, and his body began to slowly decompose into light spots: "I hope that Xiaoqianjie can... be able to..."
Before he could finish his words, his whole body dissipated directly, disappearing between heaven and earth.
Hong Guang, the great elder of the Confucian sect—died in battle!
"Great Elder!"
"Great Elder, please don't die!"
The Confucian disciples on the battlefield began to mourn, as if they were mourning for Pikao!
No one thought that Hong Guang would die, and he would die to protect them!
"Hahahahaha!"
Master Wu laughed and said, "That idiot from the Confucian sect dared to inhale the self-destruction of the Blood Demon into his body. He is simply seeking death!"
On the other hand, everyone in the Taoist sect was in a happy mood. A powerful person had died. This was great news for them!
Su Li looked at the empty space in his hands and was in a daze.
Hong Guang.
Dead?
…
I heard another rumbling and loud noise outside.
Prince Zhuge's face was full of surprise. He sneered and said: "The blood evil actually exploded by itself? What is happening?"
He really didn't expect that someone could force the blood demon to self-destruct, but that guy Hong Guang dared to inhale the self-destruction power of a Hedao realm into his body. How crazy is this?
What a fool!
Prince Zhuge had no expression on his face as he walked towards the depths of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Swords.
He slipped away from the battlefield at the beginning, of course he had his own arrangements. Now that the Blood Demon and Hong Guang died together, he had to prepare as soon as possible.
We quickly skimmed all the way to the bottom of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Swords.
At the bottom of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Swords, he stopped.
In front of Prince Zhuge was a huge altar. The altar was magnificent and made of seven different colors of boulders.
In the ten directions of the altar, several parts are hung on crosses. Those are the corpses of Shangyang Sword Emperor!
Head, body, hands, feet!
The whole altar scene looked very scary, but seeing this scene, Prince Zhuge had a faint smile on his lips.
It's this altar. This altar has two functions, one is to close the passage to the great world, and the other is to open the passage to the upper world.
The monks outside are fighting to the death just for this altar!
"Fight! Fight!"
"You guys just keep fighting outside. It's best if we both lose."
No one knows what Prince Zhuge is thinking. If he really fully supports the Taoist sect, how can he hope that both sides will lose?
It can only be said that he may have other plans and arrangements, and Dao Sect is not included in them.
Standing there for a while.
Prince Zhuge raised his hand and a Bagua disk appeared in his hand.
Next, Prince Zhuge muttered something.
His voice was light and ethereal at the bottom of the abyss, and then echoed through the walls, appearing very ancient.
"When the road rushes and is used, it may not be full, and the abyss is like the ancestor of all things; dampen its sharpness, dissolve its confusion, and combine its light with its dust; it is clear and may exist. I don't know whose son is the ancestor of Xiang Emperor."
I saw that the seven-color altar began to slowly light up, first the first corner was lit, and then the second corner...
Soon, all seven corners were lit by Prince Zhuge.
"This is considered ready."
As if he thought of something, Prince Zhuge said: "I'm afraid it will take some time to open the passage to the upper world. Let's have some appetizers now!"
"In the past, when we got one, the sky was clear, the earth was peaceful, the gods were spiritual, the grains were full, and all things were alive."
I saw the body parts of Shangyang Sword Emperor on the altar begin to slowly fly up and merge, and then a white light appeared.
"Shangyang Sword Emperor, you have been dead for so long, it's time for you to live, right?"
Prince Zhuge had a sarcastic smile on his lips.
I saw a man walking out of the white light.
The man was wearing a golden robe, with a majestic figure and a majestic and indifferent expression. His aura seemed to crush the entire earth.
Prince Zhuge looked at him and seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece. He asked the man: "Who are you?"
The man had an indifferent smile on his face: "Who am I?"