Towards the bottom of the lake, the water temperature is getting hotter and hotter, the red color is getting stronger and stronger, and the fragrant honey is as strong as a pool of old wine, burning people's lungs and intoxicating.

The two of them kept swimming towards the bottom of the lake until they reached a depth of more than 1,000 meters, and then they could see the bottom of the lake clearly.

A ten-zhang wide flower cluster, red as a fire, petals like a flat boat, quietly stretching and blooming. The fragrant honey that is so thick that it comes from it, which makes people smell and indulge.

Suddenly, the petals moved, there were no waves, but the boat swayed gently, soft and beautiful. If it was just that, it was nothing, and a person appeared in the center of the flower group.

Graceful red clothes, green silk and ink dyeing, graceful and colorful, like a fairy. The woman's beautiful posture, long-sleeved dance, if the willow moves with the wind, if the butterfly flies, if the dragon flies, if the phoenix dances, the curve is exciting, and the softness is moving.

The jade peak is tall, the buttocks are round, and the delicate jade body is looming, outlining a beautiful and even endless reverie. The jade feet are lightly tapped between the petals, playing the emotional music, which is even more fascinating.

Not only Yiheng, but even Mo Li were deeply immersed in this kind of beauty, but thinking about it, what they saw must be different from what Yiheng saw, otherwise they wouldn't have a little blushing face, one with a big mouth, and his body was tightly coiled together.

The two of them were both intoxicated with nectar, and slowly fell downward, as if they were already asleep.

Slowly, slowly falling downward, Yiheng's Black Lotus Demon Fire had dissipated at some point, Mo Li was fine, but he and Gu Ling'er were soon sweating profusely.

The lake water didn't stain the clothes, but the beads of sweat did, and the complexion was ruddy, almost the same.

Originally, the red flowers were surrounded by a red lake, but at this time, the originally quiet lake was rippling, and in the waves, a tired and dry bone was reflected.

Beneath the beautiful flowers, there are white dry bones and pink skeletons.

Suddenly, a bright white light lit up in Gu Linger's body, and then the surrounding lake water instantly dispersed, she opened her eyes suddenly, and if the divine light bloomed, she stabilized her falling body, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, she was drenched in sweat, her clothes were soaked, and she was tightly attached to her body, outlining a graceful curve, like a soft fragrant jade, wrapped in a layer of light yarn.

The flowers at the bottom of the lake are still flowers, not as sultry as the ones I just saw, but the white bones are already visible, covering the entire bottom of the lake.

Looking at one person and one Jiao, Gu Linger didn't care, just took care of herself first, and the divine yuan surged to wrap herself, and then cleaned herself like a bath.

She feels that her own image is the most important thing.

The deep drowsiness still existed, Gu Ling'er swiped the palm of her hand on her left arm, and a blood line appeared, and the drowsiness subsided suddenly, and then she looked down, one person and one Jiao were still falling.

Yiheng seemed to be burning in his body, and the whole person was wet, and his whole body was fiery red. And Mo Li is even more miserable, although the Jiao body can't see anything, but the corners of the mouth are all flowing out, and the tongue is long hanging outside, which is very indecent.

Snakes are inherently lewd, it seems to be right.

Without caring about Yiheng, Gu Ling'er just shot out a white light, landed on Mo Li's body, and then suddenly blasted its entire huge body down.

Mo Li swayed for a while, his eyebrows blinked slightly, and then his golden eyes opened suddenly, and then he looked left and right, not knowing what he was looking for.

After a few moments, it regained its composure, saw the current situation, and then swam rapidly towards Yiheng. But just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Gu Linger.

"Wait Mo Li, what are you doing in such a hurry to wake him up, let him break through the illusion by himself, so that he can hone his willpower. ”

Gu Linger said righteously, but she was secretly happy in her heart, she didn't look at Yiheng much, but she just wanted to see how ugly he looked.

Then, one person and one Jiao just waited, not watching, but still slowly sinking by Yiheng, and they tried to fight against the drowsy sleep.

In fact, Yiheng realized that this was an illusion very early, and he didn't look at the wonderful scene much, but came to his own sea of life.

Ordinary black coffins will help warn or help him dispel the illusion, but this time there is no movement at all, I don't know if it is because Gu Linger sensed its existence and deliberately hid it.

After coming to the sea of life, Yiheng looked straight at the two big characters suspended in the air, "Zhen" and "Yu", they also did not move.

"That witch ghost woman is at least an emperor, the two words given this time seem to be more than three times more powerful than the last time, and they are a hundred zhang in size. Suppressing yin and yang, controlling all things, is it really that mysterious?"

Yiheng was not impatient, but at such a juncture, he seriously realized the two words.

The first thing to look at is the word "town".

The words are beautiful, but the pen is powerful, as if the pen is able to swim, and there is the momentum of writing heaven and earth, so that this word can be written. The word "town" contains a huge amount of power, not only the power of Shenyuan, but also the power of Shenyuan, in addition, there is also a hazy and empty feeling.

This kind of feeling, Yiheng has seen it, he first felt that the Dao Sword given by the drunken emperor was nothing at first, but later he gave birth to this sense of emptiness, as if he saw not a word, but all things in heaven and earth.

In that ten thousand things, Yiheng finally saw a sword, and the sword fell in the nine heavens.

This sense of emptiness in the word "town", Yiheng wants to understand what it is, naturally it is not something that can be figured out in a while, when he saw the sword, he clearly wanted to understand the sword.

However, if you can't realize it, can you imitate it?

Yiheng grabbed it casually, and the red Shenyuan on the life platform rushed over, and then he held the Shenyuan in his hand and wrote the word "town".

Shen Yuan was mixed with the divine soul, and a palm-sized word "town" appeared, and then a constant soul turned into a cloud of swords and integrated into the word.

It seemed that everything was perfect, but after the soul sword merged, it was only a moment, and the word "town" dissipated.

Yiheng frowned and tried again, this time he was more cautious, but the result was the same. Obviously, it's not that it's something wrong, but this method doesn't work, and the words can't be inferior to this soul sword.

After pondering for a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed and Yiheng tried again. This time, he changed his strategy, but first used the spirit transformation technique to turn into a big "town" character, and then the soul thought turned into a cloud sword again, and finally the soul carved the sword god pattern wrapped on the soul sword. Then, the sword is put into words.

With a thought and a move, the word "town" directly flew up in the sea of fate.

It's possible, but the power isn't known yet.

Yiheng and Yinian moved again, controlling the word "town" to show its power, and then suddenly lit up with a bright white mang, as if a sword fell from the nine heavens, not only to suppress the momentum, but also to kill.

Feeling this power, although the power is not very strong, Yiheng is already dancing with his eyebrows.

The injected Divine Element is not enough, if there is enough Divine Element, the effect must be very considerable.

Subsequently, Yiheng continued to extract Shenyuan, and the fire on the life platform had even bottomed out, so Yiheng gave up. Then use the Soul Transformation Technique again, repeating the above process.

In the end, a hundred-zhang high red word "town" appeared in Yiheng's sea of life, and it was just a big red character when it was silent, but when the mind moved, it was born with a bright light, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring.

Yiheng was satisfied and withdrew from the sea of life, looked at the fairy woman dancing at the bottom of the lake again, and then laughed.

"I'm going to try my new invention and see how powerful it is. ”

......

Although Gu Linger wanted to see Yiheng make a fool of himself, this was not a good place after all, so after waiting for a while, she planned to wake up Yiheng, but she sensed some subtle changes in Yiheng's body.

First of all, that kind of breath is not a coma deep in the environment at all. On Yiheng's body, Gu Linger also sensed a chilling sword intent.

So she didn't bother Yiheng, and naturally she didn't let Mo Li disturb him, but carefully guarded the neighborhood and slowly slipped down with him.

Suddenly, a red shadow flashed and rushed towards the bottom of the lake, and after a while, Gu Linger saw clearly, it was a word, a word "town". The words flew quickly towards the bottom of the lake, slowly getting bigger, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring.

"What kind of trick is this?"

Gu Ling'er's eyes shone slightly, staring at the word "town" seriously, there were some techniques like Yiheng's previous transformation into a little red bird, but there was no such change, and there was still a sword hidden, and there was some magic.

The word "town" goes to the bottom of the lake, stretches out a hundred zhang, the word is neat, but the bright red light contains great might, the word falls, as if the sword falls, the power of the sword, all melt into one word.

The word was originally a suppressive trend, but it was resisted, and an incomparably powerful bloody killing intention appeared from the bottom of the lake, turned into a sword, and slashed towards the covered word "town", and then the word "town" shattered, evolving into a supreme sword, and slashed together with the blood-red sword light.

Yi Heng's sword was unprecedentedly powerful, several times more powerful than the Nine Heavens Falling Sword he used, as if this was the real Dao sword.

However, even such a sword was easily shattered by the red sword light, breaking through its might.

The sword light did not stop, and continued to slash towards the two people above, and the water at the bottom of the lake was cut in half under this sword, and this sword was truly domineering.

Of course, at the moment when the sword was slashed, the illusion was broken, and Yiheng woke up. So this later sword, he naturally saw it all in his eyes.

However, it didn't matter if he saw it or not, because Gu Linger's palm had already landed on his shoulder, and disappeared in place with him.

As for Mo Li, he turned into an ink shadow and fled first.

Although the sword light was fast and fierce, it was still dodged by them. But that kind of extremely powerful bloody killing thought could not be avoided, and once again enveloped the two of them.

The figure seems to be higher than the sky, holding a war spear, holding a blood sword, fighting between heaven and earth, a spear piercing the river, a sword lifting the top of the mountains, blood staining the earth, and a war roar shaking the sky.

This bloody thought comes from that person and a spear, who seems to have the power of heaven and the body of the earth, which can kill everything, and all living beings are ants in his eyes.

"Emperor Cheng, or Emperor Cheng, come, come to me. ”

There was a sound coming out, as if it had come from a distant ancient time, and the long-standing one seemed to have broken through the wheel of time, and the majesty did not allow people to resist at all.

If you don't obey, it seems to be death!

The two of them were both shocked by this powerful and irresistible murderous majesty, and they couldn't help but have an inexplicable idea in their hearts: obey, go to the bottom of the lake, become strong, achieve the throne, and step on the throne of God.

The first to move was Mo Li, whose golden eyes had already faded, and its body slowly sank towards the bottom of the lake, like a walking corpse.

Yiheng clenched his teeth, his fists clenched, and the blood was left behind because he clenched it too tightly, dripping towards the bottom of the lake, and the black coffin did not move, and he could not resist this supreme majesty of murderous thoughts.

The difference is more than 10,000 miles, no matter how firm his belief is, he can only know clearly what he is doing, but he has no ability to resist.

Gu Linger's body was full of white mang, but she was also shrouded by this absolutely powerful force, so she could only grit her teeth and insist, but she couldn't think of how to fight it.

She wanted to travel through the space to leave, but found that she couldn't do it at all, terrifying, this is the real horror of the land of Suling. Otherwise, how could this be a forbidden area?

Drip.

There seemed to be a sound of water droplets dripping, crisp and loud, setting off a wave.