Faced with the shouts of killing from the geniuses and ancient immortals, when the bloody curtain was unveiled, responding to the endless blood light and evil spirits, there were only gloomy laughter that could not be understood.

It was as harsh as gold and stone rubbing, as if the yin wind crawled out of the ghost creature, as if it was the treacherous and ominous deep in the hearts of all human beings.

The peaceful heart lake began to ripple layer by layer.

In place, everyone stopped in front of the cracks in the bloody curtain, staring cautiously at the scene that was not supposed to appear in the world.

When the Two Realms Mountain was still there, but the demon gods in the East were able to control the ancient power of the evil spirits with blood sacrifice, all the talented Xuanmen monsters understood in a flash that this was the ancient immortal who was proficient in the ancient geomantic way of shaking the local pattern of the dragon locking deep in the two realms mountain in the air, and the treacherous and evil spirits that were still under the endless essence of the heaven and earth in the dragon locking game.

Just a brief thought, this must be the same power as the demon god of the East Earth, so all the geeks of the earthly geniuses fell to the depths of the void.

The self-strike situation begins, and only here is the long-term battle, and the steaming blood evil even continues to trigger the celestial phenomena.

If someone does something rebellious, this is the only place to hide from the huge Central Plains and Northern Territory.

Therefore, at the moment when the disaster of the two realms mountain was triggered, a group of ancient immortals who turned the catastrophe were following the power of the Taoist fruit and rushed to the two realms mountain with the gilded immortal light, they also left this battlefield almost in the same realm to the geniuses and reincarnated ancient immortals.

But the incident happened in a hurry, even the geniuses did not know which step the rebellious scum of those who had taken behind this bloody curtain and how much power they had brought.

Twelve gods and evil spirits in the sky.

That is a power that can hurt the realm of the immortals.

For the genius and monsters here, they may suffer from the danger of dying.

This is not a battle between soldiers and generals in a great battle. This is a disaster of life and death, and there is never any fairness.

After a brief stop, Liu Yuanzheng's brows immediately frowned tightly.

It seemed as if the Great Thousand Realm was opened deep in the void, behind this curtain.

Only briefly solidified, in the power that supported the boundary walls of the virtual and the real, Liu Yuanzheng not only felt the evil spirits, but also felt many mixed forces such as the ancient geography and earth path, the power of the Xuanmen Incense and Fire Divine Way, the ancient Xuanzong's secret methods of fasting and rituals, and so on.

These forces are intertwined in the viscous blood evil world, producing some kind of change that people have never heard of, as if they were transformed and sublimated during the practice of Taoism, the ultimate power, the only Taoist rhyme after becoming more harmonious, and the power that runs through this state is far from Gao Miao and Xuan Qi that the world can understand.

During the brief stare, the gloomy laughter also became silent. Then, in the blurry blood evil, the bone-eroding heart-like sound rang again.

"Kill? What do you want to kill? Such intoxicating power is enough to run through time. You are too weak, deeply trapped in the mud of Xuanmen forever without knowing it. We have already jumped high from it, grasping such power in our hands, and becoming part of the ancient and beautiful scroll.

Correction for the eternal life? It’s not important! Is this world belonging to a demon god or a mysterious gate? It’s not important! In the face of immortality and freezing, these are insignificant footnotes. You think this is a rebellion? You think we want to serve the demon clan? It’s ridiculous! We will refine the evil spirits and transform them. When we arrive, we will have the right to recreate it!

At that time, what about the fairyland? What about the world? What about the Xuanmen? What about the demon clan? Everything will be flooded by the ashes and dust in the years. You are the last afterglow of the Xuanmen, and the part of the old paper pile after eternity. There is no need to continue the battle. If you correct the mistakes and recreate them, why are there any fallacies!"

The ethereal sound echoed between the blood-defeating world.

What is even more magnificent than this sound is the stormy waves resounding in everyone's hearts!

It is not that the genius Taoist heart is not tenacious enough, but it is actually the essence of the power of the gods and evil spirits, which has the power to stimulate the Taoist heart in this way!

In the dark, the withered light of the shadow appeared from the end of the heart lake, and was staggering in an indescribable place, trying to squeeze the outline of the giant into everyone's heart lake, destroy the light and spiritual mind, and dominate the spirit!

It seems like the replica of Liu Yuanzheng's ancient sacrifice method in the past, but facing the same trick, the Taoist can't handle it now easily.

The spiritual light moved slightly at the middle of the eyebrows. Immediately, in the innate purple palace that was opened, the bright light of the gods and demons sacrificial artifact condensed into a ray of thunder, and slashed from the purple palace heaven and earth. The moment it fell down the twelve-level building, it followed the central wheel of the body, from real to virtual, and instantly fell into the heart lake.

The thunder sounds sounded, and endless colorful mists evaporated from the waves of Xinhu Lake. The "road" to the end of Xinhu Lake was cut off by thunder. The silent storm swept over, submerged the withered light and tore the outline of the behemoth.

At the same time, Liu Yuanzheng knew that he could not continue to delay. Before the ethereal and gloomy voice continued, the Taoist raised the magic sword in his hand and slashed at the boundless blood-colored sword in front of him!

Leixia splits the sword Qi!

It contains yin and yang, divides the heaven and earth, and binds thousands of acres of lightning and contains fuzzy Qi!

The sword light went away, and the next moment, the boundless sea of ​​thunder boiled and roared in the depths of the blood-defeating world!

The rumbling thunder also awakened more geniuses from the loss of their lives.

He Wanan, who was standing beside him, looked at Liu Yuanzheng in surprise.

In the eyes of others, this is the tyranny of Thunder, and in He Wanan's eyes, this sword means that Liu Yuan is truly at the end of the road to mixing the body of the Wanxiang Dao.

If there is no such thing as the body, how could such a superb scene be there?

The rumbling sea of ​​thunder gradually supported the net, and the intertwined yin and yang thunder light seemed to separate the world that combines virtual and real.

But immediately afterwards, the viscous blood and energy condensed again, but the short moment was enough to teach people to see the scene in the distance—

In the center of the world, there are nine-story high-rise towers. On the platform are secret seal-patterned banners that pose the way to the earth. The dense sutras are erected on the towers, as if they are lush and lush mountains. On the top of the mountain, a group of blood-colored evil figures stand under the banners. Behind them are graceful cigarettes, steaming clouds, and scarlet demons that are unspeakable in the world!

At this moment, the genius prides raised their feet and stepped into the bloody world!

At this moment, all evil figures control the evil spirits and jump up from the high platform!

The invisible and intangible energy collided in the air. In Liu Yuanzheng's cold eyes, an evil figure walked out from the boundless blood evil.

Looking at the figure, it is difficult to tell who it is. In the narrow and long outline, you can vaguely see the bottom of a human figure, but your arms that were twisted almost drooping to your ankles, the hair extending from the broken Taoist robe was pressed against the horns of the mulberry sheep on the head of a ghostly skeleton, and the eyes that were hard to see in the scarlet red...

"The twelve Huntian Divine Evils, the Sangyang Divine Evil is the leader, this Tao is the eighth in the ages. Today, I will use the life of your thunder genius to pay tribute to my new life!"

When the words came to an end, the thunder lightning that was raised by Liu Yuanzheng was responding to the evaporated blood and sharp gods!

The furnace of Taoism roared in Liu Yuanzheng's body, and the majesty of the purple palace heaven and earth poured into the world at this moment!

Bathed in the light of lightning, the Taoist sneered.

"Whether a person is a monster or a monster, is it worthy of talking about new life?"

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ps: Alas, I watched a movie at night and directly destroyed Lao Meng's heart. It was too bad, which directly led to a historical low typing efficiency...
Chapter completed!