The first thousand three hundred and sixty-four chapters battle with the devil (2)
After destroying the Broken Demon City, the Pure World Lotus Fire once again showed its power. The green flames rose without wind and spread rapidly, happily devouring all the filth in the world. By the time Shang Zhen arrived, the huge city had already
Reduced into a sea of fire, the power of the three innate Five Elements Thunder Fruits was also extremely astonishing, nearly destroying half of the city, and countless monsters were buried in it.
But the culprit had fled long ago, leaving only a little green shadow behind, about to be submerged into the flowing red magic mist.
Liu Qinghuan glanced back and saw that Shang Zhen was chasing after him as he expected, so he speeded up with confidence and galloped towards the depths of the Demonic Sea.
The noisy and shrill screams gradually faded away, and the biting wind howled through rugged and dangerous canyons, barren wastelands, and vast surging black rivers. The giant city had long been left far behind.
Liu Qinghuan had reached the top of his speed, but soon found to his regret that the person chasing behind him was faster than him and was catching up quickly, with that angry face already vaguely visible.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes narrowed: This place is not far enough from the space crack, it has to be farther!
He suddenly pulled out the Hun Tian Mirror and pointed it behind him, and saw the incarnation of the devil approaching rapidly turning a corner and in the blink of an eye, he had plunged into the undulating red fog beside him.
Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows. The other party was so vigilant that he didn't even have time to input mana into the mirror.
However, this was fine. He took back the Hun Tian Mirror, turned around and continued to run away. The space in front of him suddenly shook, and countless blood lines appeared. The blood lines opened up and turned into dark evil eyes.
Being stared at by so many demonic eyes at the same time, Liu Qinghuan felt uncomfortable, as if her soul was about to be sucked into those bottomless pupils, and a strong sense of dizziness suddenly came over her.
His figure stagnated, and then he plummeted downwards as if he had lost consciousness.
The land below is an endless dark demonic forest. The Black River has been hidden under the tall canopy of trees. The postures of the grass and trees are all twisted and weird. Under the erosion of the demonic energy, they are still lush and lush, with branches tenaciously stretching upwards.
Liu Qinghuan fell into the Demonic Forest, and suddenly disappeared into the trunk of a large tree emitting black smoke.
The next moment, the tree suddenly fell down in a streak of bloody light. The trunk was broken into two pieces, sawdust flew everywhere, but Liu Qinghuan was not missing.
The tyrannical power of the devil suddenly fell from the sky, and the roar of the gods reached to the sky. The monsters living in the forest fled in panic. The scene was very chaotic, and it quickly spread to the entire monster forest.
Liu Qinghuan's situation was not much better than that of those monsters. Whenever he accidentally exposed himself, he would immediately attract crazy revenge, making him more and more embarrassed, but he was never caught.
However, the other party was always extremely careful and never appeared in front of him again, making him unable to use the Hun Tian Mirror.
The pursuit and escape continue, and every confrontation is extremely thrilling and thrilling. It is meaningless to have the upper hand for a moment. The hunter may become the prey the next moment, and the prey may wait for the opportunity and may transform into a hunter. The situation is often reversed.
Just for a moment.
Liu Qinghuan walked on thin ice on the boundary between life and death. Even though he suffered a lot of injuries, he still waited patiently for that moment.
Shang Yi's anger was incited to become more and more intense, and large areas of the Demonic Forest were reduced to ashes in his anger, leaving the earth in a state of chaos.
Finally, over a dead lake filled with blood mist, Liu Qinghuan suddenly stopped, holding a thin booklet in his hand.
I looked at the dead lake below. The water was as thick as ink and was calm.
Liu Qinghuan looked back and took out a jade bottle, but only poured out two pills.
Along the way, he has used up all the pills he had accumulated over the years to restore his magic power. Now there are only two pills left. If he doesn't succeed, he will die!
After swallowing the pill, Liu Qinghuan let go of his hand, and the book of cause and effect fell down. Just as he was about to fall into the lake, the pages of the book opened on their own, and blurry writing flashed across the page quickly, and then turned into dots of golden light and scattered in all directions.
go.
Waves suddenly appeared on the dead lake surface, and the ink-like color of the lake quickly faded, turning into a hazy yellow.
After doing all this, Liu Qinghuan raised his head and looked into the distance. A moment later, Shang's voice came from all directions: "Why, don't run away?!" This was accompanied by a sharp sound that broke through the air!
A blood thorn penetrated the void and pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows. A pair of terrifying demonic eyes appeared around him again, more than before, densely covering all his escape spaces, making it impossible for him to escape!
Liu Qinghuan didn't even think about escaping anymore. His figure suddenly became weak. He dodged the blood thorns that were coming at him. Emerald green bamboo branches appeared around him. They seemed virtual and real, illusory and real, and he swung towards those evil eyes!
The whipping sound of "Pap-Pap-Pap" suddenly sounded, which did not scatter the evil eyes, but it also forced them to close their eyelids and retreat one after another.
"Humph!" A cold snort was like a thunderous explosion, light and shadow thundering, and all the bamboo branches immediately disintegrated, turning into little green lights and passing away in the wind.
And Liu Qinghuan's figure also disappeared without a trace. Only the turbid lake water was still turbulent, as if being stirred by an invisible hand, the waves were flying, and it was turbulent.
The blood mist on the lake filled the air, making it gradually difficult to see the scene clearly. All one could hear was the sound of the waves getting louder and louder, almost like thunder.
Shang Yi appeared by the lake with cold eyes and a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"A dead lake? Haha! I heard that the Tao realm that people cultivate is like another layer of space opened up, but your Tao realm is just like this? It's nothing!"
Shang Rui raised his head, his eyes were slightly closed and then suddenly opened wide, as if there was a flash of purple lightning, and a long, narrow and deep crack opened in the sky, like a huge eye!
"癡癡皇lie, 燡燡皹kun, Kunzhu Demon Realm, open!"
The crack opened suddenly, and the world seemed to split open as it opened and closed. Suddenly, the light shined brightly, and the whole world was filled with rich purple light.
The blood mist on the lake was swept away, the lake gradually turned purple and black, the waves that were raised were suppressed, and the sound of the waves was almost inaudible.
The next moment, the sky suddenly turned dark again, as if the devil closed his eyes, all the light disappeared, and even the last sound of water disappeared.
Liu Qinghuan had used his Tao realm to suppress other people's Tao realm countless times, and today, he finally realized what it was like to be suppressed by others. He staggered and fell out of the void, and almost fell into the silence of the silence.
In the dead lake.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a figure rushing towards him quickly: "If you can force me to use my magical powers, you can die without regrets!"
Liu Qinghuan quickly took out the Hun Tian Mirror, but suddenly there were pieces of purple and black light and shadow in front of his eyes, and the coldness poured out, and everything was shattered as it passed by.
"Humph, you still dare to use your broken mirror!" Seeing Liu Qinghuan's figure destroyed in the flying purple light, Shang Yan breathed out a sigh of relief: "It's considered a kill!"
He stepped on the broken light and stepped onto the lake, but his eyes suddenly became distorted, and the dim yellow water surged fiercely, splashing his clothes!