"This...can't do it! The Blood Demon must be stopped immediately!"
Zhang Daoling's whole body trembled unconsciously. Although he had not personally witnessed Ye Shen Xingtian, according to all the information he knew, this Ye Shen Xingtian was the man who tried to unify the three realms and eight realms back then. His strength was inestimable.
If we were really escaped by this beast, wouldn't the three realms return to chaos and everything would be destroyed!
"Also, we must find a way to destroy this tower. They use this tower to collect evil elements in order to destroy the prohibition of the Demon God Monument, so they must destroy this tower and the formed evil element pill."
Xuying warned again that this matter was related to the comfort of the three realms, so he had no choice but to be cautious.
"good!"
Zhang Daoling said solemnly and gave a slight salute to the shadow. Although Chu Zhenxiong only had some spiritual consciousness left, he still cared about the safety of the three realms. Such a heart was worthy of his worship.
When he raised his head again, everything was calm. The surroundings were still cold stone walls. The black figure in front of him, Chu Zhenxiong, was still looking at him blankly. Zhang Daoling took a few steps back and whispered: "Uncle Chu,
Are you still there?"
No one answered for a long time, and there was silence all around. Zhang Daoling sighed quietly and walked towards the huge Evil Yuan Pill.
"Done! Hahaha..."
Cheng Chi looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. This was an upgraded version of the Nayuan Formation. He just didn't know how effective it would be. Ignoring the mournful expression of Qixue Wudao, Cheng Chi couldn't wait to jump to the eye of the formation and fight.
The soul blade slashed hard, and suddenly the surrounding area was filled with white light, and the formation was activated.
Huge suction force came from all directions. Qixue Wudao felt that his blood was about to burst out of his body. He was about to curse, but found that the energy in his body was slowly flowing out of his body.
"Boy! You don't deserve to die!"
Weeping Blood Wudao's face turned pale. That was the original energy in his body. If he really lost it, he would be crippled.
Thin blood-red lines, visible to the naked eye, slowly flowed between Cheng Chi and Qixue Wudao. Cheng Chi stretched out comfortably. He is really a genius!
"I'll fight you!"
As time went by, the fear in Qixue Wudao's heart became more and more intense, and he was almost about to collapse. Just when his hands and feet had just regained the ability to move, he let out a loud roar and used all the remaining energy in his body to violently
pull.
There was a loud "boom", and Qixue Wudao was ejected like a cannonball, crashing through the strange tower and flying directly into the distance. Not far away, Cheng Chi let out a "wow", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he actually suffered internal injuries.
"***! This green guy is really brave! I am convinced by you!"
Cheng Chi hurriedly gave up his concentration and used the energy in his body to repair the injury. Feeling the vast fluctuations of the energy in his body, Cheng Chi felt overjoyed.
The disciples of Maoshan Garden, led by Lai Bikoo, were nervously watching the battle in mid-air. Suddenly, a black shadow came speeding up in the sky. Everyone was shocked. The black shadow came so fast that they didn't wait for everyone to react.
He fell into the crowd of disciples in Maoshan Garden.
With a "bang" sound, the two people fighting in mid-air stopped their attacks in unison. Looking sideways, they saw a large dark hole with billowing smoke. There were some armor pieces scattered around the entrance of the hole. Maoshan
The disciples in the garden looked at me and I looked at you, and were stunned for a moment.
"Uncle Lai is missing!"
Suddenly, a disciple from Maoshan Garden shouted, and everyone panicked, and several disciples hurriedly jumped into the pit.
"That's...the armor of the God of Blood Resentment!"
Qingyao's pupils shrank, and the bad feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger. She turned around and flew towards the strange tower.
Although Jiang Yunchen didn't know what happened, seeing Qingyao's panicked look, he thought it was in his own interest and quickly chased after her.
But at this moment, in the dark pit, Laibikou was covered in blood, and his lower body was hit by the large belt of Weeping Bloodless Way.
, his right arm has long since disappeared, his energy is like a gossamer, and he may die at any time.
"Junior! You just don't know how to advance or retreat like this!"
Standing on the top of the strange tower, Qing Yao's pretty face was as cold as frost, and the fierce anger in her eyes seemed to be burning up her eyes. She held the sword king upright, and the supreme sword power stirred up the rivers and mountains thousands of miles away.
"Haha, what did you say, uncle? My nephew is coming over to see if there is anyone who needs help, uncle? After all, we belong to the same sect, so we should help each other."
Jiang Yunchen stood in the air with a cold and arrogant face and said coldly.
"If you seek the west, don't blame me for not remembering old feelings!"
Qing Yao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she turned into several afterimages and rose into the sky. The sword light filled the sky with majesty, and the purple lightning gathered into a powerful force and fell suddenly.
"Maoshan Garden Thunder God Swirls in the Sky? Master, what a profound Taoist practice!"
Jiang Yunchen sneered slightly, it seemed that this Qingyao Guizhou donkey had no skills and was blindly using Maoshanyuan's moves, really trying to do the same thing.
"Thunder God Swirling Slash!"
Jiang Yunchen jumped high, and the airflow under his feet made a "crackling" sound. Purple electric flowers flashed in the air, and the sky tower flew straight into the sky. The sky and the earth were instantly dimmed, thunderclouds rolled, lightning flashed, and huge
Illusions of gods and demons appeared in the sky, and purple thunder and lightning struck hard.
"Boom" was a shocking sound, the same move, similar power, in the purple thunder light in the sky, Qing Yao's face was very ugly. This move was his most proud secret skill at the time, but he didn't expect that Jiang Yunchen would also practice it.
To achieve such a state of mind is really shocking to all the geniuses in Maoshan Garden.
In the strange tower, Cheng Chi moved forward as fast as the wind and lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had reached the top of the tower. The top of the entire strange tower was very empty.
Although it is still a simple stone wall, it is very neat. A stone chair is large and gorgeous, covered with a whole piece of animal fur that looks like a bear skin, but it is obviously not because it can emit a faint fragrance and bursts of warmth.
Suddenly, the black shadow Chu Zhenxiong stood motionless in the center, his dull eyes looking straight into the distance.
Cheng Chi glanced around and saw Zhang Daoling, who was attacking vigorously. There was a huge blood-red ball in front of him. The ball was as big as a small house and exuded a faint smell of blood and fishy smell. Cheng Chi frowned.
He frowned, this blood cell gave him an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
"Master Immortal, what is this?"
Cheng Chi asked without waiting for Zhang Daoling to turn around.
"This is the Evil Origin Pill, which is transformed by absorbing evil thoughts. In addition, in order to form it, it is mixed with countless evil souls. It can be said that its formation has caused the death of countless living beings."
Zhang Daoling said angrily, no matter good or evil, they are all living creatures, but in the blink of an eye, they are slaughtered, and their souls cannot rest in peace. This is simply committing evil.
"In this way, the evil man who Mo La was deceived and killed by Qing Yao was just to condense the Evil Yuan Pill."
Cheng Chi suddenly understood why the hell ghost was killing criminals everywhere. It turned out that they needed those dirty souls.