Blood Mist!

This time, the blood-colored mist was not as distinct from the ghost mist as before, but from the beginning, after gushing out from under the ghost fog like a fountain of blood, it kept blending and infiltrating each other, until it completely fused together, and finally turned into a crimson purple!

Even if it was the first time he saw it, Kong Weihai could imagine that this purple mist was definitely different from the previous ghost mist and blood mist, and it was even very likely that it was specially used to deal with their demon cultivators!

Sure enough, before everyone present could react, in the purple ghost mist, the screams rang out one after another, mixed with the voices of Grandma Peach Blossom and Liu Wumian!

I don't know if it was deliberate by the people behind this ghost fog, it was supposed to be a ghost fog that was supposed to isolate the sound and isolate the divine thoughts, but at this moment, it didn't isolate the screams one after another, and every time it was very clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, shaking the hearts of these people.

Of course, this can also be called a provocation.

Although the purple mist had been retracted, some hideous stones on the Burial God Mountain were also faintly exposed, and it seemed that they had also been infected with a purple color, which made people tremble.

A piece of azure and an earthy yellow light resurfaced on the purple mist, also exuding the power of this mysterious and majestic Heavenly Dao, and then in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by the purple ghost mist.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, and others for such a delicious thing!" It's just that," the man's gloomy and arrogant laughter came again in the ghost fog, and he paused before continuing, "It's not enough!"

Far from enough!

What does that mean?

The people in this ghost mist want to devour more of the power of the Heavenly Dao?

For a moment, those Dao cultivators looked at each other, and couldn't help but take two steps back, distancing themselves from the purple ghost mist around the Burial Divine Mountain.

Kong Weihai's face changed again and again, instead of retreating, he rose in the direction of the ghost mist and rushed straight over, and at the same time shouted violently: "Who kind of demon are you, who dare to run to the divine realm to make waves?!"

As he spoke, the blue true qi of his whole body skyrocketed, condensing into a huge blue peacock image behind him, which was Kong Weihai's body, with gorgeous tail feathers open like a fan, and countless tiny feathers on it suddenly detached from the blue peacock, like countless fine needles, overwhelmingly shooting towards the purple mist!

Not only Kong Weihai, but also Yan Lin and Shen Yixue, also shot almost at the same time, one was a gorgeous rainbow mang, mixed with a trace of cold frost and snow-like aura, and on the other side, it was naturally Yan Lone's silver-white true qi, turning into a huge silver long sword, from mid-air, straight towards the ghost mist on the Burial God Mountain!

As for those Dao cultivation powers, no one paid any attention to them, allowing them to remain motionless there, let alone ask them to transfer the power of the Heavenly Dao they had comprehended to Dao Shen Yixue.

This was even more embarrassing than slapping them directly, and for a while these people looked at each other, and finally couldn't help but show a look of surprise for a while.

Flashing with blue light, the tiny feathers condensed by Kong Weihai's true qi fell on the purple ghost mist, like a torrential rain falling on the calm water, instantly stirring up countless ripples of all sizes, and at the same time, the crackling sound was endless, reaching the ears of everyone present.

And Shen Yixue's colorful mangs are like a stretched silk scarf, dreamy and beautiful, ascending to the sky above the Burial God Mountain, rising bigger and bigger, as if to envelop the entire Burial God Mountain, and then suddenly, towards the entire Burial God Mountain, as a hood!

Looking at Yan Lone's silver lightsaber again, like a long rainbow running through the sun, almost across the sky for half a day, first penetrating Shen Yixue's colorful rays, and then it seemed to be shrouded in a faint layer of colorful colors, and then it pierced directly into the upper fog of the Burial God Mountain.

"Whew-"

The silver long sword that was smeared with a layer of colorful light, when it pierced into the purple ghost mist, it was like boiling soup and snow, and along the sword body, it instantly dissolved!

In the ghost mist, a muffled snort came, followed by the crimson purple ghost mist surrounding the Burial God Mountain, which contracted sharply again, and in the blink of an eye, it once again exposed the entire Burial God Mountain in front of everyone's eyes.

In the direction of the next moment, the peach-green light was once again in full bloom, and the huge peach blossom buds slowly rose into the air, and the sky above the Burial God Mountain was suddenly stained with a layer of peach-red color. Immediately after, the peach blossom buds bloomed layer by layer, and finally revealed the goose-yellow stamens inside.

The fragrance of peach blossoms, this moment seems to fill the whole world, refreshing people's hearts, and people are intoxicated. A petite girl, with the layers of peach petals blooming, also appeared in everyone's sight.

Unadorned, her long black hair hung down to her ankles like a waterfall, but it flew softly in the air without wind, swirling around her.

It is different from the first time Shen Yixue and the others saw it, although Grandma Peach Blossom is still as beautiful and moving as peach blossoms, but the wreath woven by the peach blossoms on her head is gone, without any decoration, and even the dress condensed by countless peach petals on her body is gone, but two huge and fat peach petals, one behind the other, completely covering the position of her chest.

The bare shoulders, arms, calves and a pair of jade feet, under the background of the peach-colored light, glowed with pink shimmer, with a touching style of ingenious craftsmanship, instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Grandma?" Kong Weihai paused for a moment, and the blue needle that was condensed and formed for the second time paused in mid-air, looking at the expression of the girl in the peach blossoms, and was busy with surprise.

Unexpectedly, Grandma Peach Blossom raised her willow eyebrows, and a jade arm with a slight pink light pointed at the people below, with an expression of hatred for iron and steel, and even the tone of her voice was hatred of iron and steel: "Are you all blind? Or there is something wrong with your brain, can't you see that this ghost fog has absorbed the power of the Heavenly Dao of Sister Lily of the Valley, Sandalwood Po and Yumu Sangong, and it will immediately become the climate, even I can't suppress it, and I still stand here one by one like wooden chickens?!"

"Kong Weihai, that's how you do things?!" She let out a sigh of anger, the corners of her eyes slightly raised were not angry and arrogant, but it was difficult to hide her natural charm, "If you can't even do this little thing, what kind of demon sect will you establish?"

Kong Weihai is like a schoolboy who has made a mistake, with his head down in mid-air, his arms drooping, and he doesn't say a word from beginning to end, he doesn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, as if he is disobedient to Grandma Peach Blossom as soon as he opens his mouth.

After Grandma Peach Blossom finished teaching Kong Weihai, she turned her gaze to the group of Taoist cultivators behind Yan Lian: "All cultivators, regardless of the Wuji Sect that has appeared, the Litian Sect, the Great Sun Sect and other sects that have disappeared, are the current Buddhas and Dao Demons, don't they all belong to the Divine Realm?

The Wuji Sect she said in her mouth, the Heaven Leaving Sect, and the Great Sun Sect were also the cultivation sects that once appeared in the God Realm, but they had long since disappeared completely with the passage of time, and even the cultivators of the two sects of Buddhism and Dao who had comprehended the Heavenly Dao and survived for thousands of years had only heard the name of one and a half of them, and as for their specific cultivation methods, they didn't know anything at all.

At this moment, Grandma Peach Blossom mentioned these former sects, which was nothing more than a warning to the cultivators of these Dao sects, not to think that their Dao sects were so important, maybe they would disappear into the long river of time in the divine realm just like the previous sects that had completely disappeared.

After Grandma Peach Blossom finished reprimanding the great power of those cultivators of the Dao Sect, she turned her gaze to Shen Yixue, and when she saw that there was only one Shen Yixue, she couldn't help but pause; "Hey, what about the person who has been following you with the Zhantian Sword with the power of benevolence and sainthood? Why isn't it here?"

Her face suddenly sank, and even her voice instantly turned cold, even implying a hint of hostility: "Heavenly Witch, do you really think that you can avoid this catastrophe in the God Realm?"

Thinking of Xuanyuan Yu, who had not seen a figure so far, Shen Yixue's heart was originally hanging in the air, but now she was so suspicious by Grandma Peach Blossom, and she was also a little unhappy in her heart at the moment: "It was originally a catastrophe in the divine realm, what does it have to do with me and Xuanyuan?"

Grandma Peach Blossom obviously didn't expect Shen Yixue to dare to contradict her, and after a pause, a pair of peach blossom eyes suddenly sharpened, as if she wanted to stab Shen Yixue into two transparent holes: "Then why do you think you came to the God Realm?"

She paused, took her eyes off Shen Yixue's body, and swept them over the faces of everyone present one by one: "Providence is unpredictable, but it can never be disobeyed!"

After Grandma Peach Blossom turned into a human form, she was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, with the natural charm and cuteness of Peach Blossom, even under the anger, it was difficult to hide its beauty, not only could not make people fear from the bottom of their hearts, but would unconsciously give birth to a contemptuous heart.

At that moment, a Dao cultivator could speak: "Grandma Peach Blossom, listening to this name, it should also belong to the demon cultivator?" Before, you kept asking all cultivators to work together and concentrate all the power of the Heavenly Dao to fight against the ghost mist, to put it bluntly, it is just to ask all the cultivators to hand over the power of the Heavenly Dao to the Heavenly Witch. ”

"However, look at it, now there are only cultivators of my Dao Sect, the cultivators of the Buddha Sect and the Demon Sect, but they can't even see a single figure! Judging from the current situation, is it for my Dao Sect family to contribute? I'm afraid that it is the real ...... to weaken the strength of the cultivators of my Dao Sect."

The peach blossom grandma in the middle of the air was already so angry that her face was pale, gloomy as if she could drip water at any time, and the cultivator wanted to continue to say something, the peach blossom grandma's arm like a tender lotus root stretched out, and a peach-colored true qi had been mercilessly thrown down on the face of the cultivator!

Just listen to the crisp sound of "popping", and the slap is loud!

That Dao cultivator never thought that Grandma Peach Blossom would still have the strength to make a move, let's make a move, it was not a fatal shot, but a slap in the face, caught off guard, the whole face was beaten away, and when he turned around again, his face was already red with anger, and he stared at Grandma Peach Blossom in the air with hatred, and he wanted to condense his true qi.

Unexpectedly, before his true qi was completely condensed, the ghost mist that had been gathered into the Burial God Abyss again was once again like a chimney when an ordinary person was cooking on fire, gurgling out, and at the same time there was a rumbling sound, which shook the entire Burial God Mountain trembling slightly, and countless craggy strange stones rolled down from the top of the mountain in minutes, and rolled all the way to the foot of the mountain, and the castration was unabated, and it was always coming in the direction where Shen Yixue and the others were.

Shen Yixue only felt that the mountains shook for a while, and the land that she loved at home began to tremble slightly, coming down the soles of her feet, and directly shocked her heart.

The emerald green light seemed to be much dimmer than what everyone had seen before, and it also gushed out with the gushing out ghost mist, and when it came into contact with the air, it quickly condensed and formed, and in the blink of an eye, the pale green robe Liu Wumian appeared in everyone's sight again.

It's just that his expression is not a little more embarrassed than when he appeared in the Demon Sect before, and the whole person's face is even more pale as if the blood in his body has been drained, making the wisp of blood spilling out of the corner of his mouth more conspicuous.

As soon as he returned to his human form, Liu Wumian's body rushed upward, the speed of this rush was extremely fast, and he said to Grandma Peach Blossom's side in the blink of an eye: "That ghost thing is coming out!"

Grandma Peach Blossom was taken aback, and she couldn't care about teaching those Dao cultivators the power anymore, she only frowned and glared at Kong Weihai, and shouted angrily: "What are you still doing, time is running out!"

After saying these words quickly, Grandma Peach Blossom also turned around, and the huge peach blossom shrank rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it became the size of a palm, floating up, and fell into her outstretched palm.

The peach blossom had just flown into her palm, and the purple ghost mist that gushed out had already gushed out to the same height as Grandma Peach Blossom and Liu Wumian, like viscous, semi-coagulated blood, slowly squirming in mid-air, and at the same time emitting a cold bloody breath, straight into the nostrils, making people can't help but turn over the river and the sea in their abdomen, and they can't wait to vomit out even the overnight meal.

Fortunately, these cultivators have long passed the period of Bigu, and they don't need to eat to eat, so naturally they don't have overnight meals to vomit, but they are also extremely disgusting, and they can't help frowning.

The reappearance of the ghost mist made Grandma Peach Blossom and Liu Wumian change their faces at the same time, and Liu Wumian didn't even bother to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, and the emerald green light condensed in the palm of his hand, and the willow leaf blade, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, appeared in mid-air.

And on the blade of the willow leaf single knife, the power of the Heavenly Dao flowed over it, and it slashed towards the purple ghost mist in the middle of the air!

"Don't let it transform!" Grandma Peach Blossom's voice also sounded, and at the same time, the shrunken peach blossom in her hand once again shone with a peach-red light, and flew out of her hand, and the unfolded peach petals faintly carried the sharpness of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and also spun towards the ghost mist!

The purple ghost mist seemed to be wriggling very slowly, and it was very dexterous, and it actually avoided Liu Wumian's knife in front of everyone's eyes, and the peach blossom of Grandma Peach Blossom, in a blink of an eye, actually spread to Shen Yixue's eyes extremely quickly!