The Demon Shadow Cultivator was monstrous, destroying the world with a gesture, but at this moment, he seemed to feel something, Huo Ran turned his head to look at the front of the sacrificial platform.

Suddenly the heavens and the earth fell silent.

Kunlun and the goddess stopped at the same time and looked at the sacrificial platform, where the incense was not extinguished, burning out clouds and mist, so that the surrounding space was covered with a layer of heavenly opportunity, and they couldn't see through it.

Qianjue's body seemed to be uncontrollable, just sitting cross-legged in front of the giant ding, and the mutilated heart behind him burst out with blood, and countless strange runes were permeated, copying Dao patterns.

He was wrapped inside, and he clearly felt a desolate aura from the ancient times, which seemed to condense the long night of eternity, and the loneliness and remoteness made people can't help but burst into tears.

In a trance, he saw a person holding a black seal fighting in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, the blood stained the sky and the earth, and the thick blood swept the world.

That figure stood up to the sky, very tall, but alone, from east to west, from south to north, constantly killing, and fighting, for I don't know how many years. In the end, all he was left with a skeleton and a whole heart, and he was still fighting.

The heart is full of vitality, and every beat can make the heavens and the earth shake, as if it can shatter the eons.

The skeleton held its heart in its hand, climbing over the mountains of its own killing, the fire beating in its sunken eye sockets, and the terrifying murderous aura bloomed as far as the eye could see.

And the corpses at the feet of the skeletons are all creatures that have mutated after being cursed, all of them are strangely shaped, but their magic power is monstrous.

There was no living creature on the battlefield, but the skeleton was not at ease, carrying his heart back and forth to find something.

At this moment, Qianjue felt that his heart was beating in line with the heart in the skeleton's hand, and every beat was full of infinite rhythm, copying the avenue and inheriting the long river of time.

Kunlun wanted to break through the Heavenly Machine Enchantment compiled by Hui Lingxiang and come out, but he found that every time he approached Juding, there would be a monstrous killing aura rushing towards him, making his cultivation decline rapidly, he was suddenly startled and hurriedly retreated.

"I'm okay for now. ”

Qian Jue tried to release his divine consciousness and communicate with Kunlun, reluctantly expressing his current state.

Kunlun was relieved for the time being, and turned back to fight the demon shadow with the goddess. Each no longer has any reservations, exerting great power and overwhelming the wind and clouds.

On Jianfeng's side, another goddess also shot and ruthlessly killed the man of the Jin family.

The Flying Immortal Jue was created by the Dao Emperor, and the people who truly grasped the mysteries of the ancient and modern Dao Dynasty were able to transform into an identical Dao body and have all the combat power of the main body.

Obviously, this Dao body transformed by the goddess inherited all her combat power, and once she made a move, she passed through the heavens and the earth.

"Boom!"

The power of the Flying Immortals exploded, sweeping through the vicissitudes of life, and countless Immortal Dao runes exploded into the void, forming a huge whirlpool, almost sucking the man in.

The more the man of the Jin family fought, the more frightened he became, and he had to play all his hole cards and play all the treasures. He no longer had time to care about Sword Peak's Pale Yellow Sword, and let it recover on its own. But what he was most worried about was that if the Canghuang Sword revived on its own and produced its own spiritual sense, would it still belong to the Jin family?

The two great battles shook the world, and the devastation was completely reduced to ruins. No one dared to approach, even the Desolate King and the old monk retreated from afar, let alone the monks of the Cave Heaven Realm and the Divine Hidden Realm.

I don't know how long the war lasted, but it finally came to an end. The man of the Jin family was beaten by the goddess's Dao body and vomited blood, and retreated decisively, no longer coveting the Canghuang Sword. Because at this time, he suddenly found that the Pale Yellow Sword was out of his control. Any preparations he had made before against the Canghuang Sword had lost their effect.

And the demon shadow in the demon refining cave was forcibly suppressed under the joint efforts of the goddess and Kunlun. The two drew the ground as a prison and sealed it in a circle of many banners.

"It's terrifying, you and I can't kill it together. The goddess said.

Kunlun's face was a little tired, and he was injured in many places, especially his right arm was caught by the Demon Shadow and was almost torn off. But in the face of the goddess's emotion, he still shook his head: "It's still expected." ”

The goddess is relatively much better, but there are still a few blood flowers blooming on top of the white clothes, which is very dazzling.

The dust settled for the time being, and everything returned to calm. But everyone's hearts were extremely unsettled, because when everything was quiet, what they saw was still beyond their expectations.

The earth was shattered, except for one place, the sacrificial ground in the depths of the Demon Refining Cave.

The mysterious mist in the sacrificial ground fills all directions, forming a barrier, which cannot be easily penetrated by any force, and has a strong corrosive aura, even if a strong person like Kunlun approaches, he must temporarily dissolve the cultivation in his body.

However, above the altar, a huge illusion appeared: patches of corpses, piled up into mountains, and then formed into mountains, stretching into the distance, with no end in sight.

Around the illusion, demonic energy was rolling, gushing out from the forest of steles behind the sacrificial ground.

"The killing ground is on again. Kunlun saw the illusion above the sacrificial ground, and said to the goddess: "I don't know if someone can bring out the secret treasure inside." ”

The goddess was silent, looked back at the night, waved her hand and sent out a fairy light, detaining her. "It is rumored that there are several real secret treasures hidden in this illusory space, and there is even a secret of the origin of the immortal path, and the monks below the Divine Hidden Realm can enter the killing ground to find it, are you willing to go?"

Cangye didn't think about it, and nodded directly: "Yes." ”

The goddess raised her hand and sent her into the illusion!

Kunlun saw that the goddess was so straightforward, and immediately frowned: "I haven't told her what needs to be paid attention to, is it too reckless?"

The goddess just said indifferently: "I believe she can." ”

Kunlun shook his head, and said in his heart that this woman still had the same temper of death, and turned to look at everyone in the Sword Sect who came to the Sword Sect: "Monks below the Divine Treasure Realm can enter the killing ground to hunt for treasures. But know that there may be living cursed beings within, and they are more powerful than you can imagine. If you are killed by the creatures within, you are really dead. If you want to enter, please volunteer, but not more than 10 days. Ten days later, the illusion closes automatically, and if you think about it again, I don't know if it will be hundreds of years later. ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the monks below the Shenzang Realm lit up, especially the Tianjiao figures of various sects. But at the same time, he frowned, because the cursed creatures were often cultivators above the Cave Heaven Realm, and they could kill themselves with a single look.

To go or not to go?

"Count me in!"

Gai walked out alone and walked towards Kunlun.

"My Buddha is merciful, how can this kind of thing be so rare for the monk me? Dao Shen also walked out.

Xiao Qingling pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and walked over.

After that, all the forces of Xiling and Dongxuan had descendants step in, wanting to find their own opportunities.

Kunlun joined forces with the goddess and sent everyone who wanted to enter, including the Golden Vulture. Kunlun obviously knew that the Golden Vulture was sent by the Jin family in Zhongzhou to plot against the Canghuang Sword for a long time, but he kept turning a blind eye and pretending not to know, because the Canghuang Sword originally belonged to the Jin family.

"You want to go in too?" Kunlun looked at a few Divine Hidden Realm and even Cave Heaven Realm masters who wanted to break into the illusion realm with some surprise.

"As long as you suppress your cultivation below the Divine Treasure Realm, you can enter, right?" said a Cave Heaven Realm master.

The secret treasure and the secret of origin inside are too attractive to them.

Kunlun nodded but at the same time admonished: "This is true, if the cultivation is suppressed below the Divine Treasure Realm, it is indeed possible to enter, but there may be any accidents, it is best not to take risks." ”

"It's okay. That person only thought that Kunlun was scaring a few of them, and with a cold summer, he introspected and suppressed his cultivation and entered the illusion realm.

"You guys can't hold their breath too!" Kunlun couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the ancestors of several sects in Xiling also wanted to enter, "It seems that you have taken this treasure hunt as an opportunity to break through." ”

Kunlun knew that these old guys' cultivation had stagnated for a long time, and if there was no great opportunity, this life would stop here, and Shouyuan would also dry up, so they had to risk their lives.

After sending away a few ancestor-level figures, Kunlun looked at the mist under the sacrificial ground and was stunned for a moment. The fog has become very light, but there is no more shadow in the mist.

Along with it disappeared was the mutilated heart on the altar.