"In that case, let's stop talking nonsense!"

The blood-red shadow laughed and exploded violently, turning into a blood mist that spread throughout the underground space.

Ye Changan sacrificed the Wuji God for the first time and protected himself.

In an instant, the entire Burial Demon Slope began to tremble.

The ground crumbled violently, and the huge Infinite God broke through the ground.

The blood mist instantly spread for dozens of miles, enveloping the Infinite God in it.

Each of these blood mist is the spirit body of the Holy Father of the Blood Clan, as long as they enter Ye Chang'an's body, they can take Ye Chang'an.

The eight Void Immortal Kings hidden around instantly appeared.

One of the Immortal Kings had a surge of spiritual power, instantly turning into a huge formation, enveloping all the blood mist and the Infinite God.

The Void Immortal King rushed into the formation suddenly, and the whole golden light flashed, "Secret Technique, Golden Fire Burning Plain!"

In the blink of an eye, a golden flame burned in the entire formation.

The temperature is even more than the silence extinguishing the fire.

"Zizizi~"

Large expanses of blood mist were burned into nothingness.

But the laughter of the Holy Father of the Blood Clan became more and more rampant, "Wait until you are ready to become my blood food!"

I saw that the blood mist continued to spread, and it actually drilled into the bodies of the immortal kings.

"Protecting the body, all evils will not invade!"

"Aegis of the Skyfall!"

The immortal kings used their defenses to resist, but they found that these blood mist began to corrode their magic weapons and spiritual power, burrowing into their bodies.

Unable to resist, the essence blood of the immortal kings began to turn into a blood mist and melt into the surrounding blood mist.

At this moment, in this blood mist, the Holy Father of the Blood Clan is everywhere.

Just a face, all the immortal kings have already fallen into passivity.

Any means are in vain.

Among the Wuji Gods, Ye Changan's face was serious.

Xiao Hei squatted at Ye Chang'an's feet and said nervously: "He hasn't played his hole cards yet, be careful!"

"Bang!"

A huge explosion rang out.

I saw that the formation arranged by the Immortal King at the beginning collapsed instantly.

In the blink of an eye, the blood mist spread to a range of 100 miles.

Almost at the same moment, all the blood clans in Xianzhou fell to the ground one after another, and they turned into a blood mist in the sky, staining the sky red, and began to spread throughout Xianzhou.

The source of the power of all the blood clans is the Holy Father of the blood clan.

At this time, the power belonging to the Holy Father in their bodies quickly condensed and spread towards the second ring.

Countless monks were terrified.

In the first ring, Yu Mingshan and the others felt the earth-shattering battle that broke out in the second ring, and hurried away.

But soon, they were so immobilized by the spreading blood mist that they had to sacrifice their formations and magic weapons to resist this strange blood qi.

The Burial Demon Slope has been completely covered in blood mist.

Ye Changan stood in the middle of the Wuji God and saw a huge phantom rising from the ground in the mist.

He was a thousand feet tall, and he stretched out his hand and slapped towards the Infinite God.

"Bang!"

The Infinite God flew up in an instant and flew into the sky fiercely.

Before he stopped, he was grabbed by a palm again.

The voice of the Holy Father of the Blood Clan came, "Come out, hide in the Infinite God, it's useless." ”

Sure enough, a strong squeezing sensation came.

The Wuji God was not damaged, but the boundless pressure was transmitted to Ye Changan through the Wuji God.

Xiao Heizi shuddered, "His power has penetrated the Wuji God. ”

Ye Changan's eyes lit up, and the Wuji God continued to vibrate, slamming into the huge blood mist palm.

In the distance, the immortal kings stood in place, constantly struggling.

The Void Immortal King roared, and just as he wanted to make a move, he saw a blood-colored net appear, trapping him.

This is one of the magic weapons of the Holy Father of the Blood Clan, and the big net tightly strangled the Void Immortal King, as if it was going to strangle the Void Immortal King into pieces.

"Ye Changan, he's too strong, don't hesitate anymore!"

Ye Changan didn't speak, and the silent extinguishing seed appeared in the palm of his hand.

In the next moment, outside the Wuji God, a black fire lotus hundreds of zhang in size appeared, and the surrounding blood and qi began to be burned in a large area.

"It's a strange fire!"

The Holy Father of the Blood Clan sneered, "You have a lot of good things, but it's a pity!"

A small bronze bowl appeared, instantly seizing the silence extinguishing the temper.

Feeling that he had lost control of the silent extinguishing species, Ye Changan frowned, there is only one person, and now he calls Ji Changming, and he will have no chance in the future.

When he hesitated, Wuji God was slapped hard and smashed into the ground.

Above Xianzhou, boundless blood clouds shrouded the sun, like the end.

All the monks felt that their essence and blood were constantly dissipating.

"Fight!"

Ye Changan instantly put away the Wuji God and rushed into the blood mist, already holding the transmission talisman in his hand.

In the next moment, Ye Changan's whole person changed dramatically.

His body was quickly covered by purple-gold scales, and on his forehead, the Heavenly Demon Eye instantly appeared.

The storm changes color!

The surrounding blood mist frantically drilled into Ye Chang'an's body.

The look in his eyes changed, and Ye Changan turned into a heavenly demon, standing high in the air, staring at the thousand-foot-high blood mist phantom in front of him.

"Heavenly Demon Bloodline!"

The Blood Clan Holy Father was surprised, "Great, with the Heavenly Demon Bloodline, my bloodline can evolve again." ”

Ye Changan's eyes lit up, and all his spiritual power frantically poured to his forehead.

The Heavenly Demon Eye flickered, and in the next moment, a black light the thickness of an arm instantly pierced through the phantom of the Holy Father of the Blood Clan.

As far as the eye could see, the blood mist around this black light was burned out and could not be recovered.

"It's not enough!"

Xiao Hei's voice sounded, "Ye Changan, find his natal essence blood, otherwise you won't be able to hurt him!"

The surrounding blood mist frantically poured into Ye Chang'an's body, and Ye Changan's consciousness began to trance.

In less than half an hour, Ye Changan will completely lose his mind.

Suddenly, an illusory voice sounded in Ye Changan's mind:

"That's right, you're specific, I'm going to decide!"

Ye Chang'an shuddered, "Get out!"

Ye Chang'an's spiritual power surged, and he frantically hit his mind.

"It's useless, it's useless!hahahahaha. ”

Xiao Hei's angry voice sounded, "Ye Changan, quickly, he is occupying your mind and suppressing it!"

Wuji God appeared in an instant and suppressed Ye Changan himself.

The blood mist surrounded and covered the Infinite God.

In the Wuji God, Xiao Hei, Qiankun Beast, and Tai Void Spirit Fox looked at Ye Changan nervously.

Ye Changan sat cross-legged in Dazhong, his face constantly changing.

Xiao Hei knew that this was Ye Chang'an contending with the consciousness of the Holy Father of the Blood Clan.

The power of the blood clan on Ye Chang'an is getting stronger and stronger, which is a sign that the Holy Father of the blood clan has the upper hand.

Outside the Infinite God.

In the sky, the blood clouds were so thick that they seemed to drip blood.

In the entire Xianzhou, all the blood mist frantically appeared in the sky above the Wuji God, constantly injecting into the Wuji God and entering Ye Chang'an's body.

Ye Changan's body was trembling, and his palms were clenching the communication talisman, but he couldn't spare his consciousness to contact Ji Changming.

"Ye Chang'an, contact Ji Changming!"

Xiao Hei felt that the Wuji God was being controlled by a strange force, and he was even more flustered.

Outside of the Wuji God, the immortal kings' faces were pale, and they looked at all the blood mist burrowing into the Wuji God, and their expressions were extremely complicated.

Now it is the battle between Ye Changan and the Holy Father of the Blood Clan, and no one can help.

These immortal kings have lost most of their essence blood, and their strength is less than thirty percent left.

A monk hurried in.

Yu Ming Mountain, Lu Yongqing, Qian Ming, Flying Snow Saintess.

All the immortal masters in the whole immortal state are coming.

Then there is the Immortal Realm.

True Dragon Realm.

In just a few moments, hundreds of people have arrived at the scene.

Looking at the Wuji God who was churning in the blood mist, Yu Mingshan and the others were silent.

Ye Chang'an was defeated, and Xianzhou fell.

Gritting his teeth, the Crazy Sword Immortal King landed next to the Wuji God and began to input his spiritual power into the Wuji God.

Ye Changan instantly felt this power and inhaled it into his body.

Xiao Hei's face was overjoyed, and his voice passed through the Wuji God, "Quick, Ye Changan needs more strength, he definitely can't be taken away by the Blood Clan Holy Father!"

Hearing this, the other immortal kings stepped forward one after another and input their spiritual power into the Wuji God.

Yu Mingshan and the others did not hesitate, and flew over one after another.

Originally, Ye Changan insisted on holding out for half an hour at most, but now, he had more time.

The Holy Father of the Blood Clan was annoyed, he still underestimated Ye Changan after all, he didn't expect that the bloodline and willpower in Ye Chang'an's body were so strong, and he didn't succeed in being taken away by himself for a long time.

Ye Changan's palm moved, and he almost activated the communication charm.

After such a stalemate, a whole day passed.

Thunder and lightning were mixed above the Wuji God, and the terrifying aura made the entire Xianzhou tremble.

Tens of thousands of monks had already arrived, and without saying a word, they began to input their power into the Wuji God to help Ye Changan.

Everyone knows that the only hope is on Ye Chang'an!

If it weren't for Ye Chang'an's cultivation of the Blood Locking Divine Chain, he would have been able to prevent himself from being assimilated into the Blood Clan, maybe he would have been taken away by the Blood Clan Holy Father by now.

Xiao Hei's voice sounded again:

"Whoever goes to find the blood clan is underground, and his essence blood must be left in it!"

Hearing this, those True Dragon Realm cultivators entered the underground one after another and began to look for them.

But at this moment, a blood-red altar came out of the ground, and the Blood Demon stood on the altar, and next to him sat the Blood Father.

The altar burst into the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the Void Immortal King roared angrily, "The monks of the Immortal Prefecture obey the order and destroy the altar of the Blood Clan!"

The sound traveled thousands of miles and resounded throughout Xianzhou.

One by one, the monks rose into the air and gathered in a team.

The altar flies to the Fifth Ring.

It just so happened that an army of 10,000 monks was coming.

The black devil's eyes were cold, and he controlled the altar and rushed into the group of cultivators.

When the altar disappeared again, this group of monks had lost their life.

Among the gods of the Infinite Extreme.

Ye Changan was confused.

There was a voice that kept saying, "Sleep, sleep, give me your body." ”

But there seemed to be countless voices roaring: "Wake up, wake up!!"

In a daze, Ye Changan seemed to have entered a pure white and immaculate world.

The whole world is so quiet that only the heartbeat remains.

A familiar shadow appeared in the distance.

She looked at Ye Changan and smiled quietly.

"Yume~"

Chen Meng walked over slowly, stroking Ye Changan's haggard face.

"I'm sorry," Ye Changan's eyes turned red, and two lines of tears fell.

"Wake up, there are more people who need you. ”

"Chang'an, do you know, along the way, you don't rely on others, but yourself, believe in yourself, you must believe in yourself!"

Ye Changan cried hysterically.

As soon as Chen Meng died, Ye Chang'an's heart was born.

He began to disbelieve in himself and began to fear.

Fear that one day he will encounter a stronger opponent, he will not be able to resist.

Therefore, he was reluctant to use the communication talisman left by Ji Changming.

Especially after Ye Meng'an appeared, Ye Changan was even more reluctant.

On the road of cultivation in the future, I will encounter more powerful opponents, and that is when I need Ji Changming's help.

This is Ye Changan's inner demon, fear!

In the midst of the Wuji God, Ye Changan shed tears, "It's me who is afraid." ”

"You're right, the road ahead should be fearless and on my own. ”

Xiao Hei was stunned, and saw Ye Changan's palm clenched, and a golden light disappeared in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the golden light passed through the layers of space, through the boundless vastness.

In the vast starry sky, Ji Changming, who was drinking with a Star Wheel Realm, frowned.

His gaze passed through the worlds and fell on the Infinite God.

"Brother Zhuge , I have something to do, go first. ”

The man in white on the opposite side smiled and nodded, "Then I'll continue next time." ”

As he spoke, the man in white waved his hand, and the hundreds of stars around him turned into chess pieces and were put into his sleeve, "This game, let's continue next time." ”

Ji Changming nodded and took a step out.

Above his head, the Ten Thousand Soul Talisman flickered, and disappeared with Ji Changming.

A hint of envy flashed in the eyes of the man in white, "Treasure, it's hard to find." ”

Above the Wuji God, a spirit rune appeared, instantly covering the entire Xianzhou.

The world trembled, and all the monks couldn't help but fall to their knees.

Seeing the slowly falling shadow, all the monks were stunned.

The Void Immortal Prince shuddered, looking at the Nine Dao Immortal Wheel behind Ji Changming, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Ji Changming looked at Wuji God, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Seeing him wave, Ye Changan's shadow flew out of the Wuji God in an instant.

At the same time, a blood mist was pulled out of Ye Chang'an's body, which was the spirit body of the Blood Clan's Holy Father.

As soon as Ji Changming's eyes turned, he saw a blood-colored altar suddenly appear.

Before the black devil could react, he fell to his knees.