It has been nearly three years since the golden tree absorbed the essence of death and turned into black mist. The setting sun fell into silence and evolved silently.
Although the evil spirit of Xiyang has eternal silence and no human emotions at all, he is his fighting partner from the beginning of the Nine Cultivation Methods to the end of his life.
At this moment, it finally came with the soul flame resurrected and the faint and lively breath. Zhu Jiu was very happy. A faint smile appeared on his face that rarely had any emotional fluctuations. Without hesitation, he immediately transmitted his thoughts and the Sea of Consciousness Talisman flashed.
The flash is suspended above the head, evolving into a sea of golden light, overflowing with flashes. Every ray of light has the power of the gods, shining brightly, and the secret sound of Taoism is passed down to the world.
In the midst of the sea of consciousness talisman's golden flowers, which are like water, dizzy and flowing, a bright and endless soul fire suddenly appears, burning blazingly, churning out, full of unruly ferocity.
The soul fire rippled, appearing as a pure blue color, spreading and pouring out, like a river of stars hanging in the sky, shining brightly, connected with the secret power, and accompanied by visions.
The green soul fire shimmered, and an evil scene appeared in it, a river of blood, the surface of the river was dark red, with countless corpses, and bones floating on it. Human beings, aliens, and ferocious beasts, these corpses flowed with the water, and the bones gathered together
Mountains are formed, undulating in the river, filled with endless death energy, and evil is overwhelming.
The corpses in the river seemed to have been floating in it for endless years. Their breath was ancient, but they were still immortal. There was mysterious power surrounding their bodies. Some of the corpses had brilliant surfaces, like gods. They floated on the surface of the river and did not look dead at all.
This scene is full of evil and mystery, and makes people tremble at the sight of it. A bone-chilling chill surges from the soul, making it unstoppable.
In the river of dead evil blood, there is a corpse covered with divine flowers on the surface. What kind of power must it have to be able to survive for an endless time after death? The profound energy in the body still operates autonomously, showing the divine flowers, silently floating endlessly in the blood river...
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The setting sun suddenly appeared from the center of the river amid the vision of a river of blood rolling and filled with evil power and death. There was no warning, as if it was coming through the void.
It still has a bright green skeleton all over its body and looks like a tiger, but the lines of its head are exaggerated, cold and solid, and its length has increased to more than six meters. It is thick and wild, and its bone tail whips gently, and with a snap, the void ripples.
The setting sun steps on the river of blood and stands quietly, just like the ancient wild mountains coming to this world. Silent, eternal, and indestructible.
In the ferocious, skeletal and cold head, the blazing blue soul fire of the setting sun swayed, as if embracing spirituality.
Its soul fire shows all kinds of agility, sometimes extending outwards. It wraps around the whole body, enveloping the entire jade-green skeleton, and keeps burning. The jade green and green soul flames match each other, creating an extremely cold and desolate atmosphere in the vividness.
Cold, ferocious hunting.
The next moment, the soul flame that enveloped the whole body retracted with lightning flash, and re-entered the skull, changing flexibly and telling the story of magic.
After Sunset evolved, the soul flame seemed to have some magical power that was different from other monster corpses. It fluctuated mysteriously, surging or converging, all changing freely in the flash of lightning.
After a long evolution, Sunset has crossed more than one level and has become a fifth-level high-grade demon corpse. The soul flame is rich and pure cyan. There is no impurity at all, just like a ball of cyan crystal, flickering in its skull, which is indescribable.
Brilliant, flawless, and crystal clear.
The biggest change in the setting sun at this moment comes from the forehead, where there is a very strange animal pattern, which lights up from time to time with a unique rhythm. It is also the same color as the soul flame, moist and pure, without flaws.
Every time it is lit, the animal patterns will overflow with extremely fine lines, like lines of blue water, flowing all over the body's skeleton, flickering faintly, just like the blood vessels of the setting sun, but what is transported in these blood vessels is not blood, but the secret of mysterious energy.
force.
The setting sun just stood in the middle of the mountain of corpses and the river of blood, displaying an unprecedented level of high-spiritedness and being silent and arrogant.
Although its birth brought many strange phenomena, it actually only lasted for a moment. At this moment, the Red Night Demon exploded the silver glow of the thick earth mountain with one punch, and before the second blow was sent out.
The Red Night Demon, who transformed into a giant and had infinite magical powers, was also surprised by Sunset's birth. The terrifying sight of the mountains of corpses and rivers of blood attracted a lot of attention from him, but he was extremely powerful and tyrannical, so of course it was impossible to be afraid of him.
Withdrawing his eyes to look at the scene of the blood river, the Red Night Demon suddenly roared, shaking the sky, turned his fist, and punched out again with a punch that was stripped of its prosperity, like a god or a demon.
A virtual image of fist strength appeared in the void. Like a shooting star streaking across the sky, the target was the newly born sunset blocking Zhu Jiu's body.
Facing this surging fist power, Sunset stood still, but the river of blood under his feet suddenly rolled up, filling the sky with a fierce and ferocious aura.
This ferocious energy condensed into substance and was everywhere, rushing towards Fist Strength.
'boom!'
The red night demon's unrivaled punch was so fierce that it could not be easily resisted by the fierce energy. After a moment of stalemate, the fierce energy exploded, but the power of the fist remained concentrated and continued to hit the sunset.
The setting sun has still not moved, but the animal pattern on his forehead is shining, and his whole body is instantly covered with thin cyan lines like blood vessels.
When the green lines are densely covering the whole body, it seems to form a mysterious energy wave. It flows into a river of blood, showing a magical effect.
This river of blood was originally an illusory and unclear vision. At this moment, the blood waves were tumbling, and they quickly became real and clear. They grew larger in an instant and surrounded the sunset. There were blood-colored death force evil runes looming in the rolling blood river.
The water of the blood river has a clear manifestation, and there is a strong smell of blood, as if there is an evil spirit howling in it, and it is filled with fierceness. It has an influence on any intelligent creature, making people lose their way and their nature is fierce.
The baptism of spirit is full.
The river of blood surged, rolling in waves, and the red night devil's punch quickly approached and hit the blood wave.
The first wave of blood was easily penetrated by it, but the second wave followed. The waves overlapped each other, pushing each other, forming several layers of protection in front of Sunset, and hitting the incoming punches again and again.
Each blood wave is very strange, as if it is absorbing the energy in the punch, and while being penetrated by the punch, it is constantly diluting the punch's power, making it gradually weaken.
But after all, the power of Red Night Demon's punch is endless, and his magical power is world-shaking. In an instant, he penetrated more than ten waves of blood in a row, and continued to approach. He had the domineering power to kill Sunset with one punch.
At this time, the blue lines on Sunset's forehead flickered again, and the rolling river of blood solidified for an instant and stopped surging.
A whirlpool appeared out of nowhere on the river surface, swirling rapidly. A huge eye appeared in it, and blood-red thunder burst out between its opening and closing. It was watching quietly, as if it was observing something.
This huge eye is hazy and cannot be seen clearly, only the thunder that flashes with it is truly visible.
The giant eyes blinked open and closed, full of evil. Suddenly, another bone claw wrapped with deadly force poked out from the whirlpool of the blood river. The claws were engraved with dense animal symbols, and each symbol was fierce.
The bone claws poked out and collided with the fist of Red Night Demon.
The two forces collided, which was very strange. There was no loud noise, but instead formed a highly condensed and long-lasting air column that shot straight into the sky.
At the core of the collision of forces, lightning flashed, wind roared, and thick thunder leaped. The ancient battle platform instantly surged with wind and clouds. The fierce power spread outside the battle platform and continued to spread in the void. The vitality of the heaven and earth within several miles followed violently.
Waves.
‘Crack!’
With a crisp sound, Red Night Demon's fist force was crushed by the mysterious dead force bone claws, and exploded into vitality.
The next moment, the bone claws sank into the vortex of the blood river again and disappeared together with the huge eyes.
However, at the moment of escaping into the blood river, the bone claws grabbed a corpse floating on the river as fast as lightning, and rolled it away. It was a corpse shrouded in brilliant divine flowers, suspiciously like a god!
This scene made Zhu Jiu's heart skip a beat. Could it be...could it be that this blood river was not a vision brought about by Sunset's birth, but a projection of the blood river that was actually connected to a blood river world.
If so, is there really a river of blood floating in the sky somewhere somewhere with countless corpses floating in it, including even the corpses of gods?