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In the end, Mo Yan didn't dare to talk.
King Wei Ling, who was the last to leave, looked at him deeply with a meaningful look before entering the splendid corridor, and then quickly stepped into it.
That glance made Mo Yan dare not look directly at him and lowered his head in shame.
Because Mo Yan knew very well that although King Wei Ling persuaded him not to follow him in, it was for his own good, but deep in King Wei Ling's heart, there might still be a glimmer of hope.
Expect him to fearlessly enter the forbidden area where the elder of the Blood Demon Clan lives and engage in a dangerous and dangerous fight.
But he had just sacrificed the Dragon-Slaying Platform in Yuyuan, and when he saw the terrifying power of the Dragon-Slaying Platform, a seed of fear was planted in his heart.
He no longer had any confidence in Yu Yuan, and even lost the courage to face Yu Yuan.
He chose to stay and not take risks in the forbidden area of the Blood Demon Clan. He was afraid of being quietly killed by Yu Yuan.
He knew that Yu Yuan would retaliate, and he knew that what he did in the Split Islands, in the Land of Fear, and in many places had already angered Yu Yuan.
Chichi!
Jialuo's thousand-foot-long demonic corpse, because of the hidden blood energy, was drawn away, and in the galaxy with hundreds of mixed and chaotic powers, it seemed to be melting and embarking on the road to ashes.
Mo Yan sighed, feeling that his luck was really bad.
Not only did he gain nothing, but after being swallowed by the demon corpse, part of his magic energy was consumed, causing his combat power not only to not be improved, but to be reduced a lot.
Feeling sorry for his misfortune, he just wanted to leave as soon as possible and tell other powerful people in the Demon Palace what happened here.
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.
The annihilation of the Jialuo demon corpse suddenly stopped due to the influence of a strange energy.
In the hollow chest of the demon corpse, a bright light the size of a grain of rice shone from small to large.
Ten breaths later, the bright light the size of a grain of rice turned into a long dragon-slaying platform again, as if stuck in the glorious corridor, causing the corridor to continue to open.
"Yu Yuan!"
Looking at the visitor who suddenly appeared with a serious and heavy expression, Mo Yan's heart sank to the bottom.
"The hatred between you and me is as deep as the sea. If I don't kill you or eradicate you, I won't be happy in my heart."
Yu Yuan, who had gone and returned, forcibly controlled the scene he had seen in his mind, and did not think more. His spiritual consciousness gradually condensed and concentrated, and the vast spiritual energy, flesh and blood essence and soul power
Knead it, flow through the arm bones and veins, and flow to the scabbard of the sword in your hand.
The scabbard of the Sky-Qing Sword instantly released a powerful feeling that tore apart the world.
"Because the Evil Demon Cauldron was hunted by me, you targeted me openly and covertly several times, attacking the Yu family in Dark Moon City, and you also framed Yuan Lianyao, and you plotted to harm me again."
One after another crimson sword light, like endless rainbow lightning,
Shoot at Mo Yan from all angles.
After understanding the subtleties of the "Nine Heaven-Qing Slashes", he used the "Meeting Moon Slash" again. Mo Yan couldn't resist it at all. The Jialuo Demonic Sword that could change gravity was much less powerful in the galaxy without real earth.
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Soon, Mo Yan was overwhelmed by the crimson sword light.
"Great Yin Technique!"
The thought of his soul changed slightly, and in his own small world of consciousness, Yu Yuan imagined Mo Yan's soul being entangled by thousands of soul threads.
Mo Yan's expression was dull.
His Yang Shen soul could clearly feel as if it was submerged in a sea of souls and bound by threads of soul light like silk.
The next moment, his carefully constructed body of the Yang God, including his soul, was all thrown to Lingchi by the crimson sword light, split into thousands of broken soul lights, and then crushed again.
A rain of light fell down to the dark star sea below.
Mo Yan was so distraught that he lost his mind.
The body he left in the vast world fell directly from the Yangshen realm to the soul wandering realm at this moment.
Unless his father can use the means to reach heaven and earth to re-condensate the heavenly soul for him, his path of cultivation will always stop here.
Without Tianhun, his moral conduct and realm will continue to decline.
"You are indeed not worthy to be my opponent."
Seeing Mo Yan's Yang Shen and soul turn into a rain of light and disappear in the galaxy, Yu Yuan's heart didn't feel much joy, but felt unusually calm.
Although his path of cultivation in this life has been bumpy and full of setbacks, he has always made steady progress.
Looking back now, Mo Yan could only see that it was just a small slope. As he said before, when he stepped on it with a little force, the small slope was flattened.
Mo Yan was instantly forgotten by him and could no longer arouse his mood.
His brows furrowed little by little, and he turned his gaze back to the long dragon-slaying platform stuck in the gorgeous corridor.
To enter? Or not to enter?
…
Foreign land.
The dark red sky and earth, the vast land, are dotted with huge lakes and streams.
Lakes and streams are filled with thick, colorful blood.
Different colors of blood mean that the source of the blood comes from different life races...
Chi!
In the sky, violent lightning flashed across, and a blood-red demonic shadow roared and flew out of those huge blood lakes.
Among the fractured peaks, stands a towering Titan. This giant is like an ancient god, with a breathtaking aura.
Many old men wearing scarlet academic robes knelt down around the Titan, holding a beating heart in their hands, as if they were sacrificing, injecting the most essence of blood energy into it one after another.
The chest area of the giant spirit.
The chest is empty and floating
There was a flat stone ground stained with blood. On this stone ground, a group of people stood.
Chen Qinghuang, Tan Junshan, King Wei Ling, Yu Spider, Ancient God Golden Elephant, Yu Yiyi and many visitors from the Demon Palace and Demon Palace looked at this dark red foreign land with deep expressions.
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The blood-stained ground on the ground beneath their feet hid the power of time and space.
There is a gray-white groove, and the stuck Dragon-Slaying Platform can be vaguely seen. The Dragon-Slaying Platform can be seen with the naked eye, but it feels like it is separated by layers of space.
They came out one after another from the gray-white groove.
The first one to come was Yu Yuan, but after the last King Wei Ling emerged from the gray-white groove, Yu Yuan was the first to appear. When King Wei Ling was shocked by this world, he let out a hiss,
Fly into it again.
Yu Yuan instantly returned to the starry sky where the Jialuo Demon Corpse was.
As for them, they were pulled here. Yu Spider, who tried to leave like Yu Yuan, was also isolated by a layer of blood light and was unable to get close to the Dragon-Slaying Platform that seemed to be so close.
"The ancestral land of the Blood Demon Clan." Tan Junshan licked the corner of his mouth with a bitter look on his face, "I didn't expect that the third forbidden land is actually here. Hey, this is a lot of fun."
"It's actually here."
The Golden Elephant Ancient God looked around, his face was as sinking as water, and he sighed.
He glanced at it and knew that there were Blood Demon Clan members in all directions. In the bloody lakes, in the streams, in the mountains and rivers, and deep in the earth, there were Blood Demon Clan members hiding.
There are at least seven blood demon clan elders with ninth-level bloodline, and two of them have at least ten thousand years of life.
The elder of the Blood Demon Clan who has lived for ten thousand years and has a ninth-level bloodline means that he is not inferior at all compared to him.
There are countless blood demon clan members with eighth and seventh level bloodlines. They can be said to have broken into the blood demon clan's lair.
"That guy Yu Yuan ran away really fast." Tan Junshan was a little annoyed, "He just ran away without even saying hello."
After saying that, he looked at Yu Zhidao and the Evil Cauldron, and said angrily: "At least, I will take you with me, and take this treasure that will soon transform into a divine weapon, right?"
"Escape?" A fierce demonic light flashed through Yu Zhidao's emerald green eyes, "He can't!"
"No?" Tan Junshan twitched his lips, "I know that when he goes back, he will kill that little bastard Mo Yan, but he is the first one to see the situation in front of him, so he naturally sees it clearly. I guess, he also
I saw...that one."
Tan Junshan took a deep breath and looked at the empty chest of the Titan, a lonely figure floating in the air.
That was Greg, who looked like a boy with a strong and upright look and a bright smile.
The resurrection ceremony here has obviously been successful, and Greg has come back to life here.