The entire Qingmang Mountain Range was shrouded in Dou Qifeng's human spirituality, which meant that all the people of the Royal Beast Sect were in the Heaven of Lust. This is a terrible thing, and the people of the Imperial Beast Sect are afraid that they will sink into the sea and will not be able to extricate themselves.

This is the result of Xia Di's deliberate desires, and it is also the calculation of Xia Di's allies. As long as this plan is successful, the Imperial Beast Sect will be fish and meat, and it can only be slaughtered by others.

Xia Di laughed, very happy. Looking at the picture in front of him, Xia Di's heart was extremely comfortable, and he could finally step on the top of the head of the Imperial Beast Sect. The depression that Xia Di has squeezed for many years has all dissipated at this moment, leaving only the infinite desire in his heart.

In the picture, it is the inner world of the people of the Royal Beast Sect who are constantly struggling. Led by their own desires, they began to become, crazy, and distorted, and became murderous tools of desire. The picture is full of violence and blood, which makes people look at it, and the killing in their hearts is also seduced.

Horrible and terrifying!

In the air of hell, Shi Qi and You Mo were still confronting each other, You Mo smiled and groaned, and Shi Qi's eyes were scarlet. The two are only more than a foot apart, but the breath between them is distinct. The netherworld aura around Youmo has completely suppressed Shi Qi, making her unable to move, like a doll in Youmo's hands.

Shi Qi was suppressed by the Blood Transformation and Soul Removal Technique, and he couldn't recover for a long time. The breath of her whole body was weak, as if she had no strength to fight.

Youmo was complacent and began to be arrogant, he thought that he had taken control of the overall situation and had no worries.

At this time, Shi Qi can be described as miserable, with wounds all over his body. Xue Wen flowed out of the wound, soaking her clothes and making her look like a bloody person. Shi Qi's face turned pale, and he became a little trance. She was like a beast, powerless to do anything but a low roar.

The power of the blood tribulation absorbed the blood qi flowing out of Shi Qi, and there was a slight fluctuation, but the opposition to the situation had no effect.

Mo You on the side became more and more worried, his hands were clasped tightly, and sweat flowed from his forehead. He didn't want to rush out all the time, but the sloppy Taoist kept an eye on him and didn't let him make any risky moves.

Youmo looked at the miserable Shi Qi, and his heart was boring. At this moment, Shi Qi didn't feel anything, and his methods had no other effect except to increase the wounds on Shi Qi's body.

Youmo was bored, shook his head, and sighed: "I've had enough!"

The Netherworld Qi surged, turned into a sharp cone, and aimed at Shi Qi's chest. If this cone goes down, Shi Qi will inevitably be lifeless.

"Master, Sister Qi is in danger!"

Mo roared loudly, and he looked at the sloppy Taoist in horror, with pleading in his eyes.

The sloppy Taoist looked at Mo You like this, and sighed in his heart. At this moment, Mo You had lost his mind, and he was carried away by the panic. The sloppy Taoist couldn't, so he had to freeze Mo You and let him wait and see what happened.

"Master!"

There was a bit of misery in Mo You's voice, and it was obvious that Shi Qi's situation had completely put him in a desperate situation.

The sharp cone transformed by the Netherworld Qi directly penetrated Shi Qi's heart under Mo You's gaze. A handful of blood spilled into the void, looking particularly desolate.

Mo You yelled: "Sister Qi!"

Shi Qi also seemed to have gotten rid of the control of the power of the blood tribulation under this blow. She turned her head to look at Mo You, with a shallow smile on her face.

This smile stimulated Mo You even more, making Mo You's mind on the verge of rage. He wanted to move, wanted to hug Shi Qi, but at this moment, he couldn't do anything, so he had to keep saying "I'm sorry!" to Shi Qi in his heart.

The Netherworld Qi invaded Shi Qi's heart, and then, the Netherworld Qi began to rapidly erode Shi Qi's body. The wound on her chest was still bright red at first, but now, it gradually turned dark, and finally slowly turned black. This wisp of black began to spread from the position of his chest to Shi Qi's whole body.

The faint bloody aura of Shi Qi's whole body changed the most obviously. Under the erosion of the Netherworld's Qi, the bloody Qi was like autumn leaves, quickly disappearing without a trace. Immediately after, Shi Qi was like a beast, and wisps of netherworld qi began to float out around her body.

But in a moment, most of Shi Qi's body was dyed black. If it continues, Shiqi will be completely eroded.

Mo You looked at Shi Qi's changes and was grief-stricken. He burst into tears, gritted his teeth, and stared at Youmo, he wanted to remember Youmo's appearance in the depths of his mind. If there is anything unexpected for Shi Qi this time, Mo You will definitely destroy Youmo and make it difficult for Youmo to enter reincarnation.

The sloppy Taoist looked at Mo You and saw the hatred in his eyes. If you don't unravel Mo You, I'm afraid Mo You will fall into the whirlpool of hatred and take the shackles of revenge.

The sloppy Taoist had a slight amount of Yuan Li in his voice, and whispered, "Mo ...... There was ......"

This is the first time that a sloppy Taoist has called Mo You's name, and the Yuan Li in the sound of each word is quite strong, shaking Mo You's mind. Mo You's body trembled, and the sloppy Daoist's voice was like the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, exploding in his mind, making him sober up in an instant.

Mo You turned his body and looked at the sloppy Taoist, with grievances, unbearability, self-blame, pity and hatred on his face. He said softly: "Master, Sister Qi, she has suffered a catastrophe, I must avenge her!"

Mo You's voice was very resolute, obviously he had made up his mind. But the sloppy Taoist shook his head gently, looked at Mo You, and asked meaningfully: "Boy, do you think I will harm you?"

Don't be speechless for a while, I don't know how to answer. To tell the truth, Shi Qi's current situation is indeed caused by sloppy Taoists. Mo You inevitably has a trace of nostalgia in his heart, but the sloppy Taoist is his master. All along, Mo You has relied on the remnants of the sloppy Taoist to live in the Imperial Beast Sect, so he has always been very grateful to the sloppy Taoist in his heart.

Looking at Mo You's appearance, the sloppy Taoist naturally understood his psychology. Sloppy Taoists do not blame, there is no fledgling, without strong winds and waves, naturally do not know some secrets.

"Boy, I know you have a grudge in your heart! But I'm sloppy and never hurt people, especially the people around me!"

The words of the sloppy Taoist made Mo feel ashamed. No matter what, the sloppy Taoist saved his life and raised him for so many years. Mo You shouldn't be suspicious of sloppy Taoists, and even have a trace of resentment.

"Master, I was wrong!" Mo apologized, looked guilty, and lowered his head.

"Alas!" the sloppy man sighed, and then he went on to explain, "boy, do you know what is the most evil thing in the world?"

Mo is sluggish, and he obviously doesn't know anything about this problem. Mo You shook his head, he didn't know why the sloppy Taoist would ask him this question.

"Filthy!" the sloppy Taoist spat out the word heavily.

"Filthy?" he didn't know what it was.

"Yes, the power of the blood tribulation is generated by the filth, so in the power of the blood tribulation, there is the power of filth. There is no evil thing in this world, and it can be more evil than filthy! Therefore, the aura of the netherworld and all kinds of spiritual techniques of the dark and strange are like a speck of dust in front of the power of filth. ”

The words of the sloppy Taoist made Mo You gain new insight. He had never heard of filth, and there was no record of filth in the various texts of the Scripture Pavilion. Mo You was dumbfounded, and looked at Shi Qi again. It's just that Shi Qi is still being eroded by the Netherworld Qi and has not improved.

"Master, what do you mean, Sister Qi is still saved?"

"It's not that there is still salvation, but she can't die at all in the state of blood tribulation. So Shi Qi will inevitably explode in the end, and there are only golden points in your heart that can be suppressed, do you understand?"

Mo You nodded ignorantly, to be honest, he was also extremely dizzy now, and he didn't know the situation in front of him at all. However, the sloppy Taoist swore an oath and said it very seriously, so Mo You believed it in his heart.

"Actually, I shouldn't have told you these secrets! But you are too young to act impulsively and recklessly! I have to tell you that you must remember that you must not talk about it to anyone else. If it spreads out, there will definitely be bad people who want to delve into filth, and it will be a disaster!"

At this moment, Mo You is already sober and knows the priorities. He understood what the sloppy Taoist meant, and nodded heavily, not daring to forget the teachings of the sloppy Taoist.

Mo You let go of the worries in his heart, and stared at Shi Qi in the void again, he touched his eyebrows, and the light in his eyes flowed.

But seeing that Shi Qi's whole body was already immersed in the aura of the netherworld, but in the depths of her eyebrows, there was an extremely dark and mysterious place. The Netherworld Qi has eroded here, and it is difficult to continue. Every time a netherworld aura invades this place, it disappears without a trace.

Yu Mo's eyebrows twitched, these netherworld qi were connected to his mind, and he naturally knew the situation in Shi Qi's body. Youmo, who has experienced strong winds and waves, is very cautious at the moment, although he knows the power of the Blood Tribulation, but he has only heard of the prestige, and he does not know the ins and outs of the power of the Blood Tribulation.

Therefore, the abnormality in Shi Qi's body, he did not dare to touch it easily, lest something happen.

But Youmo thought too simply, how could everything be as he wanted?

The mystery in Shi Qimei's heart suddenly erupted a thin white silk thread. As soon as this white silk thread appeared, it made the Netherworld Qi near Shi Qi's eyebrows tremble, and it seemed to be full of excitement and pleasure.

This sudden change naturally made You Mo aware of it, and he was also shocked. The mysterious power in Shi Qi's body was as terrifying as purple qi. But unlike the purple qi, the mysterious power in Shi Qi's body at this moment made the netherworld qi feel kind. The Netherworld Qi is like a wild horse that has escaped, not controlled by Youmo, and has been collected by that mysterious power.

This is the power of filth!

The filth came out of Shi Qi's eyebrows, and then swept through Shi Qi's whole body. Where the filth passes, like an emperor, the aura of the underworld surrenders one after another and throws itself into the filth.

Gradually, Shi Qi's body recovered again, and began to overflow with a faint bloody aura, and the power of the blood tribulation once prevailed and controlled Shi Qi.

It's just that the difference is that the appearance of filth has made the power of the blood tribulation even stronger. The power of the Blood Tribulation is like a hungry beast, desperate for blood.

This desire occupied Shi Qi's mind, making her killing heart stronger and stronger. In her mind, there was already a sea of blood.

The momentum around Shi Qi's body is unprecedentedly strong, even far more than before he was injured. Youmo was stunned, looking at Shi Qi in front of him, a sense of fear arose in his heart.