Putting aside the dispute in the air, in the red mist, Chen Feng was in great pain at the moment, and his whole body felt as if it was on fire. ┌ ．
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┐I saw Chen Feng still holding the hilt of the sword with both hands. The ancient Buddha Emperor in front of him slowly melted away. Red threads, with strong killing intent, followed Chen Feng's sword and slowly climbed up Chen Feng's arms.
Then he followed Chen Feng's arms and gradually integrated into Chen Feng's body.
Countless red lines, like disgusting earthworms, kept squirming in the air. Chen Feng gritted his teeth and allowed the countless red lines to surround him and gradually pour into his body.
The ancient Buddha Emperor's silver hair was flying in the air, echoing with countless red murderous intentions. His long silver hair now became like withered grass and lost its luster. A strip of wrinkles like ravines appeared on his face.
The originally rosy face looked like an apple that had lost its moisture, shriveled and ugly.
Wang Simiao, Wenqing and Feiyu were all deeply shocked by the scene in front of them. The powerful killing intent was like an endless sharp blade, wandering around them, forcing several of them to sit cross-legged and use their spiritual energy to kill themselves.
Protect it within it to resist the red murderous intent that circulates around you.
"Boom! Boom 7e!" There were bursts of crashing sounds in the ears, and the red mist shook slightly. It was obvious that outside the red mist, those powerful emperors were desperately attacking the red mist.
There was a solemn look on Wenqing's face, and she looked at the gently swaying red mist around her with some worry. Her heart was beating wildly. It wasn't until half an hour later that the loud noise suddenly stopped. Wenqing breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at
Wang Simiao: "Si Miao, hurry up and adjust your breath. Once the red mist clears, I'm afraid there will still be a fierce battle!"
"Sister Wenqing, don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will protect you!" Wang Simiao nodded silently, then stopped talking, closed his eyes, and tried to regulate his breathing.
The red thread entered his body, like hot magma pouring into his body. Chen Feng felt as if he would be blown to ashes by this powerful force at any time, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, because he knew that this was his only chance to escape.
Silks of murderous intent kept drilling into Chen Feng's body along Chen Feng's pores, and then traveled along Chen Feng's blood and veins. After a while, a perfect circulation was formed in Chen Feng's body, and then slowly integrated into it.
into every cell of Chen Feng.
In the spiritual sea within the body, two children, one gold and one red, who looked exactly like Chen Feng, sat cross-legged quietly in the spiritual sea. Suddenly, a red spiritual energy broke through the defense of the spiritual sea and broke into what all the monks regarded as ###
zone.
The spiritual energy poured in, and the little red man suddenly opened his eyes. He stood up slowly, opened his mouth, and took a deep breath at the red spiritual energy. The red spiritual energy seemed to be summoned by the villain, and moved towards the red villain like lightning.
He rushed forward, and after a moment, the little red man roared, and countless red auras shattered Chen Feng's spiritual sea with a roar. He rushed towards the little red man and surrounded him.
As the spiritual sea shattered, Chen Feng screamed. A sharp pain came from the depths of his soul. Chen Feng sweated coldly. His body seemed to be torn apart. His whole body trembled non-stop. Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.
past.
However, although Chen Feng had fainted, his hands seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of force and still did not leave the hilt of the sword. At the same time, the killing intent coming from the ancient Buddha Emperor became more and more fierce.
"Chen Feng..." Hearing Chen Feng's screams, Wenqing's heart tightened, and she exclaimed and was about to step forward, but the ancient Buddha Emperor, who had an old face and his body was still slowly melting, shouted in a deep voice: "Stop!
Don't worry about him, if you wake him up, I'm afraid the pain he will endure will be even more intense!"
"But..." Although he knew that the ancient Buddha Emperor would not deceive him, Qing Qing still looked anxious and looked at Chen Feng nervously.
Sensing the worry of Qingqing, the hoarse voice came again, and there was actually a bit more fatigue in the voice: "Girl, don't worry, let me ask you, I have already entered the late stage of the Great Emperor, how can I be Chen Feng Xiaoxiao
A monk in the Transformation Stage can bear it, but if he wants to get out alive, he must bear the pain he is experiencing now!"
The words of Emperor Gufo made Wenqing feel a little at a loss and hesitated for a moment.
"Ask Sister Qing! The emperor is right. I had a similar experience in the Soul Land that day. When I was refining the five-color sacred stone, the pain was so painful that it almost made people collapse. But this is the only way, so we
We can only wait!" Wang Simiao sat behind Wenqing and reached out to pat Wenqing's shoulder to express comfort! Wenqing turned around and saw Wang Simiao's sincere eyes that did not dare to contain any impurities, and finally gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.
Open your eyes and stop talking!
Time passed little by little, and it was already three days in the blink of an eye. During this period, obvious changes occurred at the connection. I saw that the red mist was still coiling, but outside the red mist, there were three layers inside and three outside.
There were tens of thousands of monks surrounding them, and in front of the tens of thousands of monks, Zheng Min, Wang Ruoyu, Zhong Baichuan and other great emperors were sitting one after another, as if waiting for the moment when the red mist cleared.
Zheng Min and others sat on the floor with solemn expressions. Occasionally when they looked at each other, they did not say a word, but used their eyes to tell each other how depressed they felt at the moment.
The rare cloudy days in the wilderness have left. The bright sun hangs in the sky, exuding a hot breath and baking the earth. The whole earth is like a huge steamer, giving people an unbearable feeling of heat.
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"Protector Hong, how long will it take for this blood evil disintegration method to end?" Zhong Baichuan sat on the ground and shouted impatiently.
"How did I know that this secret technique should have been lost tens of thousands of years ago!" Zheng Minhan said in a cold voice as he glanced at Zhong Baichuan with a cold face.
"Lost? Why was it lost?" Since Zheng Min chose to compromise three days ago, Zhong Baichuan has been in a surprisingly good mood. Now, although Zheng Min is sarcastic to him, he doesn't care at all. He grins and asks curiously
.
"Huh!" Zheng Min glanced sideways at Zhong Baichuan, too lazy to pay attention to him, and simply turned away and stopped talking. Zhong Baichuan clicked his tongue, cursed Zheng Min in his heart, and turned to look at Yun Tianya.
: "City Lord Yun, since you also know the method of disintegrating the blood evil, do you know why it was lost?"
"The blood evil disintegration method originated from a powerful man who entered the Tao through killing. According to legend, this powerful man killed countless people in his life. His cultivation reached the realm of heaven and man. There are few opponents in the world! It's just that this man killed too many people in his life.
It eventually caused dissatisfaction and panic among many forces, so in the end many sects united and besieged the emperor in the Blood Demon Mountain, hoping to kill him!"
Speaking of this, Yun Wuya's voice paused for a moment, and then continued: "But no one thought that this great emperor was so powerful that even though he united many forces to encircle and suppress him, he was still injured in the end.
And escape..."
"So many people failed to kill him?" Hearing Yun Wuya's narration, Zhong Baichuan paused and said in surprise. The other powerful emperors also showed shocked expressions and listened attentively.
After escaping, this powerful monk's spiritual roots were damaged. He knew that his time had come and he would never be able to return to his peak state for the rest of his life, so he painstakingly studied other heresies, hoping to preserve his cultivation and pass it on to others to avenge him.
In this way, the method of disintegrating the blood evil was born. This monk passed on all his powerful cultivation to one of his apprentices, hoping that the apprentice could avenge him and defeat various sects.
But fate is not as good as fate. Although the apprentice of this powerful monk inherited his master's powerful cultivation, because his master had already retreated greatly when he passed the cultivation to himself, his cultivation did not reach the level.
The peak state of his master.
However, the apprentice who suddenly gained great strength got carried away for a moment. He felt that his master was in control of the inner realm and he didn't have to worry about it, so he went straight out of the mountain and caused a bloody storm in the inner realm.
After his first taste of victory, his apprentice swept across the world with his tyrannical cultivation, which made him even more complacent, so much so that he resolutely accepted the challenges of various sects even though he knew that he was being arrested by many sects.
Go alone.
The consequences can be imagined. The apprentice failed miserably, but he was very lucky to take the opportunity to escape. It was not until the various sects found his bones on a barren mountain that they knew he was dead...
"To be able to monopolize many sects with one person's power, such great power is truly amazing!" Tianyan Jianyan raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded.
"Yeah, I really don't know how far this great emperor's cultivation has reached. Is there a higher realm than the great emperor?" A look of admiration flashed across Han Xiao's face, like envy, but also jealousy...
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"So, the Ancient Buddha Emperor is probably the descendant of that powerful monk?" Unlike several others, after Wang Ruoyu listened to Yun Wuya's narration, he rolled his eyes and said softly.
"I don't know. People only found his body, but they don't know whether he used the Blood Evil Disintegration Technique before he died!" Yun Wuya shook his head and sighed softly.
"City Master Yun, there is something I don't know whether to say or not!" While everyone was deep in thought, Ying Fei's voice suddenly came to their ears. Everyone was slightly startled, and turned to look at Ying Fei, only to see Ying Fei.
Fei, like several others, was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his gorgeous clothes shining brightly under the sunlight, looking like a handsome young man!
"Young Master Ying, if you have something to say, it's okay to say it!" Yun Wuya looked at Ying Fei indifferently, not knowing what he wanted to ask, but he still spoke politely.
Eyes ### were focused on Ying Fei. Ying Fei seemed to enjoy the looks from everyone. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said: "City Lord Yun, if I remember correctly, Chen Feng and you have a son-in-law relationship."
Qiu, but after Chen Feng appeared, I saw that you were not as angry as before. Even when you looked at the monk named Wang Simiao, you always looked thoughtful and absent-minded. Why is this?"
Um? After Ying Fei's reminder, several emperors showed doubts. Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed as Ying Fei said. Logically speaking, the person who wanted to kill Chen Feng the most should be Yun Wuya, but why did he do it before Chen Feng?
Why has it changed so much since it appeared?
Hearing Ying Fei ask about this matter, Yun Wuya frowned and seemed to be a little hesitant. But just when everyone was staring at Yun Wuya, Yun Wuya was hesitant. The ground beneath his feet shook violently, and tens of thousands of monks immediately
The surrounding red mist suddenly began to shake violently, and then the red murderous aura gradually dissipated like a tide towards the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye...
