In the face of Yixin Changshu's provocation, Chu Feng still didn't answer, what he was suffering was the full bombardment of Yixin Changshu after all, how could he still have the strength to answer?

If it weren't for Yi Xin Changshu's moment of shock and hesitation before, which gave Chu Feng the opportunity to release countless Dao rules, he was only afraid that he would have been completely defeated by Yi Xin Changshu's full force blow, how could there be a chance to delay time for a moment.

At this moment, he also ran all the exercises that could be operated to his limit.

Every meridian and every piece of flesh and blood of his body was under unimaginable pressure from ordinary people, and if it weren't for the support of abundant blood qi and death qi, he would have been completely crushed by the pressure that far exceeded what his cultivation could bear.

Strands of dead qi continued to pour out of his body, and strands of blood qi continued to converge towards him, constantly converging on the surface of his body, constantly condensing, and colliding wildly with Yixin Changshu's Nine Extremes Thunder.

Yi Xin Changshu's face also showed a look of shock, he never thought that Chu Feng's body would have so much blood and death qi hidden.

However, this still did not make him the slightest fear, no matter how much he was, he would never be the opponent of the saint!

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and his flesh and blood finally couldn't withstand the coercion of Yixin Changshu Jiuji's thunder, and the sky exploded.

But the blood and death that had been rolled up did not stop there.

In the distance, in the midst of a forest of death, a pair of pale hands suddenly reached out, stretching out the day's death, a pair of wings wrapped in endless wind and thunder spread high, one of Chu Feng's eyes was filled with blood, and the other eye was submerged in darkness, looking at Yixin Changshu, his voice was slightly cold: "Senior, it is far from over." ”

Chu Feng's body and limbs suddenly spread out as if they were being pulled by great force.

There were still countless layers of brilliance emanating from all over Chu Feng's body, it was the light emitted by the meridians running at high speed in every inch of skin and flesh, and the colorful colors finally won back a place in a piece of electric light that engulfed everything.

The real mutation began when Chu Feng's flesh and blood also cracked out one after another with subtle cracks.

From the cracks, viscous blood continued to gush out, fusing with the whistling blood qi, making the sea of blood surging like a sea more and more turbulent.

From every pore of Chu Feng, there was constantly a dead qi that was rolling down like a cloud, wisps and strands, spreading out under Chu Feng's body, fusing with the surging blood qi, making the viscous and surging red blood qi turn dark red, and the evil qi diffused in the air.

Yi Xin Changshu's expression was suddenly startled.

Chu Feng's hands suddenly unfolded, and between his ten fingers were old and simple porcelain bottles.

However, the surface of those old and simple porcelain vases was carved with intricate patterns, and under the stimulation of true qi, circles of mysterious formations emerged, which became more dazzling in the deep dark red of the surging blood and dead qi.

"Space magic weapon?" Yi Xin Changshu looked stunned, and finally knew what the porcelain bottle in Chu Feng's hand contained, and what he wanted to do.

"Click—"

The subtle cracks suddenly crawled all over the old porcelain vases with the force of Yi Xin Changshu's fingers, and then pieces of old porcelain shards roared out in all directions, emitting countless sharp explosions.

With the cracking of the old porcelain vases, the surrounding space suddenly increased several times the blood and death gas, completely obscuring the sky, and even Yi Xin Changshu's Nine Pole Thunder slashed into the rolling blood and death gas, all like mud cows into the sea, never going back.

Yi Xin Changshu's pupils contracted suddenly, and he said, "How much death and blood qi did you bring!"

"How much?" Chu Feng's smile was full of confidence, and his ten fingers were once again full of old porcelain bottles, "This is my collection for six thousand years, it is something that once destroyed the entire underworld, guess how many?"

"Click—"

The porcelain vase cracked again, and streams of dead and bloody qi merged into the mainstream, making the already viscous red and black qi as if it was about to solidify.

"You!" Yi Xin Changshu's face was full of astonishment, he didn't know where Chu Feng came from for six thousand years, but he knew that he was afraid that these six thousand years had a great relationship with the underworld, if it was really the death qi and blood qi that had destroyed the underworld, it would explode here at this moment, and he was afraid that he would ......

Within a radius of thousands of miles, all the people felt the horror of the dark red that came from the sky, whether it was plants or animals.

The monks felt it more clearly.

The aura around them began to become frantic under the pressure of death and blood, especially the thick blood, which had begun to affect their minds, and the restless desire that began to arise in their hearts was the desire for blood and killing.

Even if they can barely restrain themselves at this moment, there will come a time when they will lose themselves and become tools of killing.

"He's gone mad. Kunpeng shook his head, "Do you want to end up with Yixin Changshu in this way?"

"Do you care?" said the Nether King.

"Although I don't care about the end of the world, I ...... This kind of method is not ashamed after all. Kunpeng sighed, "It has affected the innocence of the whole world, and his heart is too ruthless." ”

"What if that's the only way to save the world?" asked the Nether King.

Kunpeng was silent for a moment before he said, "Maybe it's to save the world." ”

"This has already begun to destroy the world, and you are still indifferent!" Coral roared.

A cold light flashed in Yan Qingyu's eyes, and before the figure flickered, Liu Yu's figure also flickered, blocking in front of her.

"Sister Yu!" Yan Qingyu clenched the short staff covered with green leaves in his hand, and the green clouds of the seven levels rolled and fell.

"The little wind is still the little wind. Liu Yu smiled slightly, "He won't sacrifice anyone." ”

"Doesn't make sense with you. Yan Qingyu gritted her teeth with hatred, "If my sister doesn't let me, then I will only have ...... Fight your way out!"

Liu Yu nodded, did not speak, and a ray of sunlight fell around her, gilding her dress with a faint layer of dusk, like the earth reflected by the sunset in the evening.

The corners of Yan Qingyu's mouth twitched, and six wings like jasper and jade also spread out behind him, and the green qi rolled and fell, like wicker.

"Boom!"

The two afterimages disappeared into the air, appearing in the near, in the distance, on the earth, in the sky, accompanied by a thunderous sound, frantically moving between heaven and earth.

Rays of sunlight pierced through the layers of black clouds and cast a warm light on a chaotic land.

Every ray of sunshine is a sword, an indomitable sword, a sword that would rather bend.

Wisps of sunlight crisscrossed the world, and a mouth sword whistled between heaven and earth, no one could tell how many swords there were, and no one could tell what kind of edge the sword had.

The tender green seedlings broke through the thick soil, and the barren world suddenly had a little more vitality, and the tender green color made people feel extremely happy.

The tender green branches were drawn out, swaying and bending in the bitter wind, as if they had been pressed to the extreme.

However, the branches are extremely flexible, and after being oppressed to the extreme, they rebound suddenly, and all the power they bear is poured out in the direction they came from like a flood.

Although the trees themselves are weak, their tenacious vitality makes them stand tall in the fierce wind, and they also fight back against the storm one by one.

The pale golden emerald green light blended together, forming a shock wave that continued to spread between heaven and earth.

As comrades-in-arms who have fought side by side for a long time, they know each other too well, understand each other's combat habits, understand each other's combat thinking, and understand each other's every detail.

The tacit understanding and cooperation generated through actual battles again and again have become their biggest strength in fighting with their opponents at this moment.

Yan Qingyu's cultivation is profound, but the seven levels are not holy weapons after all.

Liu Yu's cultivation is slightly weaker, but the strength of Shui Yue is unmatched in the world.

The two of them couldn't tell the winner for a while, and no one knew whose hands the final victory would fall into, Liu Yu didn't know, and Yan Qingyu didn't know either.

"Woo-"

The night dome suddenly shrouded the earth, and a plate of bright moon unfolded in the night dome behind the howling moon, casting a faint bright and clear light on the earth, and a wisp of it passed through the gap between the forests, through the window lattice, through the door, and fell into every darkness in the world, making everything under the moon full of bleakness and tranquility, and the shadow wandering alone under the moon was reflected in the incomparably beautiful and noble.

"Roaring ——!"

The sea roared, the rough sea unfolded at the snow-white feet of the coral, spreading into the distance, the sea roared and rolled up countless turbulent waves, one by one, spiraling, rolling towards the sky, and then full of power to slap the tumbling sea, clapping countless fine snow-white waves, wetting the snow-white toes of the coral and the long water-blue skirt.

The moonlight fell on the sea, and the eyes of the two women collided in an instant.

Water dragons spiraled from the depths of the sea, roaring and rushing into the night sky, rushing towards the bright moon!

The bright moon shines quietly, and only a wisp of clear light continues to shift the angle with the passage of time, falling into the blue sea, reflecting the still cold bright moon in the sea like the night dome.

They won't retreat, only the moon sets, or the sea dries up!

"Do you want to see it?" Kunpeng asked.

The Netherlord smiled, stomped his feet on the ground, and the coffin in front of him suddenly turned up, and a stream of brilliance overflowed from the coffin, imprisoning Kunpeng and the Netherlord in it like a prison.

The Nether Monarch stretched out his hand, caught the lid of the coffin that had fallen, clasped it in his hand and said, "Then let's fight." ”

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