In the city, the old man in purple robes suddenly flew up like a meteor, with furious eyes and gnashing teeth. Above his head, the deformed flesh and blood covering less than half of Chang'an City was slowly squirming, and countless mucus on the tentacles fell heavily downwards, like an urgent fire.
heavy rain.
All the light flames have been absorbed by the flesh and blood monster, and there is no trace of bright color anymore. It is like a deep black hole. Nothing can escape its swallowing, even the light will be captured!
puff!!!
The old man in purple robe stretched out a big palm, covering the sky and the sky, and pressed hard on the flesh and blood monster. The void was like window lattice paper, which was easily torn apart in this sudden collision.
呲——
In just a blink of an eye, the purple-robed old man was pressed down sixty feet! He raised his head in shock, his bones cracked together, and there was an unbelievable look of horror on his face.
How?
How is this possible?!
With the ability to overcome troubles and turmoil early and cut off all the evil in the heart, who can crush him sixty feet apart from immortals?!
This deformed black monster...is it a human immortal?
As soon as a thought arose in his mind, the old man in purple robe gave up the absurd idea. He roared angrily, and wisps of holy treasure radiance overflowed from his body. He actually used Fa Tian Xiang Tian, transforming into a tall mountain, turning the black sky above his head.
The demon is born and held up.
"Tiangui boy, what the hell are you doing, old dog?!"
The purple-robed old man captured the black demon with both arms, but he was pressed by the heavy force and could hardly breathe. He retreated in the high sky, and every step he took made a deep dent in the void.
"You guys from the Xie family agreed to finish things outside the city. How come she's still alive? How come she broke into Chang'an?!"
The purple-robed old man's eyes were about to burst. In desperation, he opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of perfect innate Tao Qi, turning it into a great alchemy furnace, trapping the black devil in it.
The red light is noisy, dragging out a stream of light that is dozens of feet long. The large bronze alchemy furnace rotates leisurely, and the images of the four red birds on the alchemy wall are also lifelike, as if they will flutter their wings at any time.
The purple-robed old man who exhaled a breath of innate Tao Qi suddenly lost his breath. It seemed that for him, this was also a big loss. The old man formed a seal with his hands, whispered the word "Zhen", and gently poured a blow on the alchemy furnace.
shoot.
The six qi were immediately overwhelmed, and a huge ancient character slowly emerged from the depths of the cauldron and was imprinted on the furnace lid. At this time, the originally turbulent alchemy furnace finally calmed down.
"call……"
The purple-robed old man breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the panicked Chinese people in Chang'an City and immediately waved his sleeves to withdraw the Fa Tian Xiang Di.
"This is weird, I'm afraid it's very strange!"
At this moment, dozens of divine lights shot into the sky from all directions in the city. Among them, a giant man with a face like a jujube and a body like an iron tower frowned and said:
"It spoke just now. Have you ever heard that the black devil can talk?"
"She is Miaoxin. Miaoxin is a human being. What's so weird about it?" The young man with green armor and jade sighed: "It's a pity that Miaoxin failed to refine the demon. I thought -"
"Jiang Lian, please stop pretending to be benevolent and righteous here."
The purple-robed old man who sealed the black devil into the alchemy cauldron sneered. He glanced at the young man in green armor and cursed:
"If you hadn't provoked Miao Xin back then, would she have fled to Chang'an? If I reported to the king tomorrow, you wouldn't be able to deal with this!"
"It's not my fault." Jiang Lian shrugged: "Isn't it me who informed Tiangui Tongzi that they would intercept and kill him? Why do you have to read my book?"
"Speaking of which, where are the Xie family members?"
Seeing that something was wrong, the two of them were about to start a quarrel. A man in a crane crown and a big cloak quickly changed the subject:
"Why don't you see them?"
As soon as these words came out, both the purple-robed old man and Jiang Lian, as well as all the five realms present, could not help but fall silent.
Among this group of phoenix riders, there are three of them in the fifth realm, and the leader of them, the Heavenly Ghost boy Xie Yong, has a solid cultivation base in the four turbid realms.
"perhaps."
Jiang Lian frowned and said hesitantly: "Did something unexpected happen?"
"joke!"
The old man in purple robe scolded: "I even——"
puff!!!
A sharp sound!
A long tongue shot through the void, and before the old man could finish his words, it suddenly penetrated his chest like a spear!
Boom!
The huge alchemy furnace fell apart, shattered piece by piece, and the black demon transformed into a bloody man again, swaying its tentacles, looking up to the sky and letting out a silent roar.
"die!"
A group of people from the Five Realms were frightened and angry, and they took action one after another. Another shocking battle broke out in the sky above Chang'an City.
…
"Seventy-third time, after removing the curse of the Bright Heart Sutra, is it true that the flesh and blood particles cultivated in the past still don't work?"
In Feiyun Temple.
Zen Master Miaoyan sighed, and he took up his pen and erased the words in front of him, leaving only a thick line of ink stains.
"What's wrong? It's been diluted to such an extent, but the human body still can't bear the burden?" He muttered a few words to himself, frowned, and crossed out a few lines with his pen, looking crazy.
This is an underground palace. Next to Miaoyan, there are countless distorted flesh and blood trapped in the depths of the void by magic circles. There are tall pregnant women with hundreds of feet and hundreds of eyes, green slime with bat wings, swollen elephant heads shaped like wheels, and putrid flesh and blood.
A majestic portal composed of.
These monsters, trapped deep in the underground palace and created by Miao Yan himself, are either pitch-black shadows or primitive images like chaotic nebulae. They are the most filthy and blasphemous creations that humans can imagine.
Even the deepest nightmare is less than one ten thousandth of their image!
"What a waste like a dog. It's only thanks to you that you begged for nothing, so I gave it to you. What a waste of my time!"
Miao Yan, who was muttering to himself, suddenly stopped. He sneered, with a deep sneer on his lips. At this moment, Miao Xin, who had transformed into a faceless bloody man, had been killed by several immortals.
, completely dead.
"The true flesh and blood of King Po Zhi still needs to be recovered, and cannot be robbed."
Miao Yan frowned. He was about to move the void, but he hesitated. The white light that completely extinguished Miao Xin's vitality, and the immortal-killing flying knife, even if he...
"Damn it! I still relented! You bitch! You bitch! I actually gave you the flesh and blood of King Po Zhi. I'm really..."
Miao Yan, who tugged at the hem of his clothes fiercely and was furious, suddenly fell silent. He was stunned for a long time, the corners of his mouth moved, and tears suddenly fell from the corners of his eyes:
"I actually...do I still have the love of a mortal?"
"ha……"
"Haha...hahaha! Hahahahahaha!!!!"
He raised his hands in the air, knelt on the ground, and laughed wildly. Countless sleeping monsters in the underground palace were awakened by Miao Yan, and they also burst out with all kinds of crazy and chaotic laughter, echoing him.
In the huge and chaotic shadow of the demons, the evil monk shed tears, but the expression on his face was extremely happy.
"I don't want to be a human anymore."
Miao Yan murmured to himself. He raised his head happily and looked into the deepest part of the void in the underground palace.
There, in the center of the boundless chaos trapped in layers, there was only a piece of flesh and blood the size of a thumb lying quietly.
"Eat you, King Po Zhi, I will definitely eat you."
Miao Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, was completely distracted. He unconsciously opened his mouth, and acid-like saliva dripped from the corners of his lips:
"I - I want to be that god!"
…
…
…
at the same moment.
Chang'an City.
Bai Zhu covered his split head, struggled and roared, tears of blood streaming from his eyes. At the moment the black devil died, a piece of flesh and blood the size of a fingernail suddenly emerged from the void and crashed into his body.
"die!"
"die!"
"die!"
The chaotic and sacred voice came out of the piece of flesh and blood, and the rumble echoed through his body. In the unspeakable pain, Bai Zhu vaguely saw a giant that was older than the universe. His body covered the beginning of all things, lingering around.
On the timeline, it is infinitely large but infinitesimally small.
The god who was sleeping on countless timelines stood upright and made a louder sound to himself than if the world had collapsed.
Every inch of flesh and blood in the body trembled and then decomposed. From the fingers to the left shoulder, the body, which had been tempered for many times, died inch by inch under the orders of God.
"how so?!"
Su Heng hugged Baizhu, who was covered in blood, with red eyes: "What's wrong with you?!"
Like some kind of unchangeable fate, after the death of the black devil, the piece of flesh and blood the size of a fingernail suddenly fell into Baizhu's body, and even Shen Zhen had no time to stop it.
His internal organs were rotting, his calves had turned into stark white bones, his consciousness was light and he couldn't even gather his thoughts.
"carry……"
"Promote...fourth..."
"Promoted to...the fourth turbidity..."
At the last moment, Bai Zhu mustered up his last strength and pressed "" on the property panel with a trembling voice.
He staggered two steps back, and the world was spinning upside down. He clearly wanted to vomit, but even his teeth seemed unable to feel it.
"damn it……"
"It's really...an unforeseen disaster..."
Bai Zhu laughed at himself and opened his mouth, making an empty sound from his throat like wind passing through a deep hole.
"I……"
In the bright lights, there was only one street between her and him, but it seemed like they were separated by a lifetime.
It's so far away that no matter how much you reach out, it seems like you can't reach it.
"I……"
As Xie Fanjing cried, Baizhu's leg bones shattered. He kept his forward posture, knocked his head to the ground, and closed his eyes completely.
At the last moment of sinking, Bai Shu vaguely heard another voice.
"Come!"
"Come!"
"Come!"
He heard his own loud laughter, booming and rumbling. The laughter was as loud as the tide in the virtual sea, and it violently suppressed the voices of gods above gods.
"Come!"
Dimly, the figure in the light laughed wildly: "Come on!"
