Some people think that love is the most precious and sincere and selfless thing in the world, and that it is easy to get a thousand gold, but it is difficult to find love, while others think that the so-called love is just a deadly poison that is fed to themselves and their lovers by crazy men and women.

But whether it's good or bad, there is one thing that may be recognized by all beings, and that is that emotions are impaired by intelligence.

Whether it is a human being or a god, once you have true feelings, it is easy to make some actions that seem very unwise to others or to yourself. If love is a catastrophe, then if you are emotional, you will be in a catastrophe.

Delirium is like this, since he encountered the wind and annihilation, he can't extricate himself from the quagmire of feelings, so that now he knows that all this is an inextricable catastrophe, and he has not thought of escaping.

It was probably Kun Xiu's shocked appearance that pleased Cangyu, and he actually smiled at this opponent who needed to fight for his life, only this time, his smile was not mixed with any disdain and disgust, but because he suddenly wanted to laugh, so he smiled.

"Alright, this is the end of the matter, since we can't stop, let's go on. There is Lao Mozun to accompany the king to take a good look and see if this prosperous fireworks will leave endless aftertaste or endless loneliness to all living beings when they bloom to the end. ”

Cang Yu said with a smile, and when the words fell, the huge golden lotus really bloomed like a firework.

However, none of the few people who witnessed this scene would have regarded such a brilliant brilliance as fireworks. Because they all clearly saw that the streamers that flew in all directions had all turned into ancient runes, carrying divine and pure power, trying to purify all the filth they encountered.

The lines of the formation on the ground began to become dazzling because of the blooming of the brilliance on the golden lotus, and they followed the lines of the formation, and at the end of it were the eight clones of the delirium.

To the surprise of the wind and the others, the eight clones who were originally shining with purple and gold light around them were all shrouded in a thin layer of blood at this time.

Before they could ponder what had happened to the delirious clone, the misty and illusory blood color dissipated, replaced by the golden light that bloomed from the golden lotus flower in the center of the array.

Some of those brilliances were still floating in this large array, while the rest were scattered in eight directions, floating above the eight clones of Cangyu.

Within a moment, the eight doppelgangers of the delirium seemed to be plated with a layer of golden bodies, looking solemn and solemn, if they were not all born with the same face, they would be the eight golden-bodied Arhats.

I don't know whether it's the delusion that is controlling this formation, or the strange Ten Thousand Methods Vajra Demon Suppression Array that is controlling him and his clone, everyone only knows that at this moment, between this dark and suffocating heaven and earth, only this formation in front of them is a world of its own, and the hope of life shines in it.

The golden brilliance continues to rise and spread, and through that little halo, it seems that you can see the arrival of spring and the growth of all things.

Suddenly, the sound of a murmur came from the array, and the voice sounded long and pleasant, but if you listened carefully, no one could understand what it was saying.

The wind annihilated the few of them immediately looked at the delirium on the golden lotus, only to see that his eyes were closed tightly and his thin lips twitched slightly. Clearly, the voice was coming from him and his eight doppelgangers.

Maybe it's because he is in the center of the blooming light, although the delirious body is also shrouded in golden light like his clones, but it doesn't look like a golden body, but like a wisp of soul that has lost its body, some transparent, some illusory, people can't help but worry about him, worried about whether a gust of wind will blow him away.

The whispering continued, and it was clear that several people in the distance couldn't understand what the man was singing, but this sound was like Sanskrit chanting, which made their minds begin to become peaceful, and gradually like the delusion in the array, there was no sadness or joy in their hearts.

I don't know how long it took, even Qiao Sanniang, who had been seriously injured by delirium before, couldn't help but get lost in this Sanskrit chanting, when an extremely discordant and tyrannical voice suddenly broke this rare silence.

"Ah————!h

"Delirium, the deity wants your life!"

Needless to say, this tyrannical voice naturally came from the Demon Venerable Kunxiu.

He didn't know what had happened before, but when the golden lotus flower bloomed like fireworks, he felt his mind go blank, and he seemed to see nothing but a piece of golden light in front of him.

As a Demon Venerable, he has always lived in the most lightless realm in this heaven and earth, he is used to the dark, he relies on the dark, the darker the things, the more he feels secure, the more he feels that this world is real.

Suddenly being in this strange light, even if it was not for a long time, was enough to make him feel a deep trepidation. In this golden light, which was full of pure and holy aura, he couldn't help but have a feeling that he was very small, so small that he was not even as small as a speck of dust.

In his panic, there was a strange chanting sound in his ears, and he could not understand the content of the lyrics, or that it was not any language in this world, as if it was just a chant of the person who chanted it as he pleased, and had no real meaning.

Although he could not understand the content of the lyrics, he was very familiar with the voice of the person who sang it, and he was also very disgusted, because of the owner of the voice, the great cause of dominating the world that he had carefully prepared for so many years fell short.

Only Kun Xiu himself knew how much he wanted to defeat that man and make him his prisoner to be humiliated and tortured.

But all this has now become his delusion, in this strange and inexplicably powerful formation, his power is infinitely suppressed, as if a new enchantment is generated under his feet, to force him back into the demon realm, so that he has no possibility to come out.

It's true that he is a Demon Venerable, and it is not wrong that the Demon Realm is his territory, but what he wants is not a Demon Realm that has been suppressed for eternity, he and those demons in the Demon Clan have been suppressed for too long and too long, and they all want to let the beings of the Three Realms also taste the taste of being suppressed.

So, when the whispered chant reached his ears and hit him in the heart, he could not bear it any longer, the power of tranquility was too strong, so strong that if he did not resist desperately, he might be silent forever.

A roar of rage blurted out, interrupting the vain chant like a discordant tune.

On the golden lotus, the man slowly opened his eyes, and the brilliant golden light reflected his pupils, making his pair of purple eyes, which were unique between heaven and earth, also dyed with a strange brilliance.

There was no emotion in his eyes, just staring at the angry Kun Xiu quietly, as if no matter what the other party was going to do next, it had nothing to do with him.

And after Kun Xiu erupted with that roar, a black mist surged around his body, and the black mist seemed to be his violent demonic energy, but in fact, everyone present could feel that it was not just a tyrannical demonic energy, it was ...... It's Kunxiu's burning blood.

Finally, this big devil was also forced by Cang Delirium to the point where he needed to burn essence blood, even if not long ago he was still feeling incredulous about Cang Delirium's crazy move of pouring essence blood into the formation.

It stands to reason that if a Demon Venerable burns his own essence blood, the demonic qi that bursts out should be extremely powerful, and all living beings within a radius of a hundred miles should feel extremely suffocated and oppressed.

However, at this time, Kun Xiu looked like a badly injured beast fighting in the eyes of the wind and them, and no matter how much he struggled and was angry, it seemed that he could not bring any threat to the bystanders.

Perhaps it was because the effect of Cangyu's previous chanting was too remarkable, so when the wind annihilated them, they didn't feel the slightest nervousness when they saw Kun Xiu's body exuding a rich black qi and speeding straight towards the location of the golden lotus.

However, it turned out that they really didn't need to be nervous, because the man in the center of the formation was no longer something they could be nervous about.

I saw that the moment Kun Xiu's figure appeared on the edge of the golden lotus, the eight doppelgangers of the delirium suddenly changed, and they suddenly turned into eight purple and gold intersecting rays of light and came to Kun Xiu's side, like eight bundles of immortal ropes, no, it should be said that it was a trapped demon lock, and Kun Xiu was wound from head to toe.

Kun Xiu was tightly entangled by the eight clones of the delirium and couldn't move, but the black mist around him was surging more and more violently.

But this was not the original intention of Kun Xiu in anger, even he himself was very stunned by his body's reaction, he found that after he was trapped, the essence and blood in his body was spilling out at an accelerated rate, and he couldn't control it if he wanted to.

"Delirium, no, this is impossible, you quickly release the deity!" Kun Xiu's red eyes showed a look of horror, and his struggle was not only useless, but caused the essence and blood in his body to overflow faster and faster.

Contrary to Kun Xiu's hideous face, Cang Yu was extremely calm at the moment, he still just stared faintly at the man in front of him who was trying to get rid of his restraints, there was no pity, no mockery, and no pleasure in his eyes.

"Didn't this king just say that this king can't control everything in this array, so he can only wronged you to enjoy the scenery with this king. Cang Yu said lightly.