The supernatural power manifested, and both of them began to burn all over their bodies, at first it was only a faint little flame, and in the end, their whole bodies were burning. This situation is very similar to Zhao Ziying's self-detonation, except that the latter is burning true qi, while the former is burning true spirit.

Jiang Hai finally knew what that smile meant, just like the old man's smile before he died, so reluctantly, it was all the sustenance of the elders to the younger generations, hoping that he could live strongly. Such a touching and familiar smile.

The two of them formed two violently burning flames, burning everything around them, and the wall here also became a ring of fire, enveloping everyone in it and spewing flames from time to time. Whether it is the array wall or the god chain, it is all the eight characters themselves, and they are all burning at the moment, which is to be destroyed together.

The white bead twisted in the hand of the beast-clothed man also rose into the air, suspended above it through the ring of fire, descending to the gods, and itself was also burning. This is a big killing weapon, one is to consolidate the battle wall, and the other is to increase the power of the flames.

This fire is not an ordinary fire, it is even more terrifying after being blessed, and it looks like a huge fire field from a distance.

The things transformed by the ten divine powers are all resisting, and the release of various spells wants to shatter the formation wall, or extinguish the flames, but they don't work, but they set themselves on fire, and they are all struggling in pain.

It's strange to say that Jiang Hai didn't feel a trace of pain from the beginning to the end, not even a little hot feeling, is this deliberate protection? It seems that the situation is not so simple.

The magic sword had been thrown back to the light and shadow man before, but it was dim at the moment, losing its previous demeanor, and it couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his hand, and the aura was absorbed by the light and shadow man!

Jiang Hai is also strange, with the character of the magic sword, he would be so selfless? Maybe it was drawn by the light and shadow people. Because of this journey, if you want to say who gets the most benefits, it is still the magic sword, which has devoured a lot of flesh and blood. The heart that never stops, the flesh of the snake, and the dead breath of the magic eye. It wanted to break the seal and know about it, so it was curious.

Only this time he blamed the magic sword again, this time it was willing to give it instead of being forced. At this moment, the Blood Demon turned pale, and his eyes slowly closed, "Boy, you cheated me again, I wrote it down, this is the ......"

Although Jiang Hai was also in the array, there was only one space left on the wall of the array that was not burned by fire. He watched the burning inside through the wall, the ten things were transformed by the true spirit, and they burned violently when they came into contact with the flames, and they burned thoroughly in just a moment, and the billowing black smoke floated up, much stronger than before, no wonder it was so powerful.

The Demon Eye was not transformed by that dead qi, so it persisted for a long time, but it couldn't stop the spontaneous combustion of the two supreme beings. The eyelids slowly melted, but instead of blood, they were a liquid like ink. Dripping down, burned by flames. There was only one eyeball left, and the white of the eye was also burned and scarred. It's still extraordinary, and even if it did, it wasn't completely eradicated.

The beast-clothed man was the first to burn out, turning into a puff of green smoke, which passed through the wall of the formation and dissipated along with the white bead. His mission was accomplished, exuding the last glimmer of brilliance, and as for his true body, it had long since dissipated in a certain era.

In the end, there is the light and shadow, although he is also burned out, but the eight characters are left, one by one is still brilliant, and even the weakest third character is also repaired by the fairy energy. One by one, they rushed towards the Demon Eye, immobilizing it in all directions, so that the Demon Eye could not move, and this was the Eight Seals.

Everything dispersed. This place is restored to its original state, this is the cave, the cave is still dark, if it is not for the eight characters flashing with charm, I am afraid that I can't see clearly.

The eight characters became octagonal, nailed the magic eye to the cave wall, and the divine chain was intertwined, so that it closed its eyes and remained motionless, and slowly became petrified, just like the original state of the eight characters.

Is it over? No! Jiang Hai then realized his true mission. Not just lead the way to provide the flesh, but also seal the living beings completely. Now the seal has only been strengthened, and it is only the one-eyed that has been sealed, and the real body that roars is still in this mountain range, and perhaps this mountain is also a seal, and it is now hidden in it.

As for what to take, he already had the answer, that mysterious and powerful Dao character. This word was spied in the sleeves of the Taoists, and they were secretly remembered. saved Jiang Hai's life in the void, and also opened the Red Blood Demon Sword, and now he wants to use it.

What is the purpose of this word, in fact, he still doesn't know, it's just an intuition, I hope it will be useful.

After a period of engraving, the word appeared in the void, and in an instant, the light was bright, and the hole was clearly illuminated, it turned out that this was a closed hole, and there was no exit everywhere.

Jiang Hai was also surprised, it was originally just a tentative move, but he didn't expect this word to be so powerful, with his cultivation, this word can last at most a quarter of a pillar of incense, and it will not be so brilliant, sure enough, there is someone behind him to help.

All of this has been designed by someone from the very beginning, and Jiang Hai just followed the path arranged by the man step by step. If not, with a magic sword that is less than one thousandth of the peak, can he be protected from coming to this dangerous place? Although the rune dao word was obtained by him, the person who contributed the power was not him, and he had some guesses in his heart.

The word went towards the Demon Eye, and hit a hole next to it, and if you look closely, the dirt at the entrance of the hole is not new, this is the hole broken by the previous pair of strange hands, it should be a trick to hide people's eyes and ears just now, but it was found by the word Dao.

Daozi went inside, and a moment later there was a cry of pain. Bursts of sound waves echoed, although it was also an ancient language, Jiang Hai understood it. "Bug, how dare you do this! When I come out, I will definitely break you to pieces. ”

Not only that, but wisps of dead air flowed out of the hole, trying to strangle Jiang Hai, the perpetrator. It's just that before he got out of the hole, he wiped out the spiritual power emitted by the eight characters.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out" Jiang Hai roared, "Don't say it's now, as long as I'm alive for a day, I will never let you come out." He knew that this was a peerless spirit, and letting him come out would only turn the world upside down.

"Bed bugs, ants, ...... wait" The voice suddenly cut off, and the hole was completely sealed, becoming the ninth light source.

This is a complete end, and I believe that within 180 years, that creature will never be able to come out again.

Then a crystal whirlpool appeared in the cave, which was dense and hazy, Jiang Hai reached out, there was a slight wind blowing inside, it seemed that he was out of the way. Then he carried the head of the Red Blood Demon Sword and entered the vortex without looking back. He wasn't worried, because there was a crisis everywhere, and if there was really danger, he wouldn't be here. And he's been silently saying in his heart, 'There's someone above me.'" ’

It is important to say whether the people above exist or not, but there is one in the heavenly court. And the door of the cave between the two heavenly pillars is wide open, the whirlpool all retreats after a bell, the auspicious clouds are numerous, the colorful glow is flying, there is a palace that is incomparably brilliant, magnificent.

Among them, most of them are unrecognizable, and the only one that can be identified is a firebird, which has two tails. There is also a long worm with four legs and covered with scales all over its body......

The immortal tree that Jiang Hai had seen before was shaking violently and rattling at this moment, as if an immortal was stretching his muscles and bones. After stretching, he exhaled a mouthful of fairy spirit, like a gust of spiritual wind, in which there were grains of dark green juice, falling downward.

After passing through the clouds, they turned into crystals, and it was just a breath to the demon domain below, and it fell like rain, covering the entire area. The first thing I came into contact with was the tall and strange trees, which dissolved at an obvious speed, as if the thick ink had been stained with rain and dew and then dispersed for a moment.

In a vast area, there are countless trees, all dissolved, and streams of ink flow underground, gathering in the low-lying places, becoming black lakes.

After the immortal tree exhaled, it naturally had to inhale, and then he saw the water of the black lake underground turn into black dragons and rush towards the heavenly court, being absorbed by the roots of the immortal tree. After absorbing the ink, the green of the immortal tree became even greater, and rain and dew fell on the earth.

One absorption, one rain after another, washed the demon domain below, until the water flowing out did not stop without a wisp of black. The auspicious clouds converged to obscure the immortal tree, and then the crystal vortex between the pillars also closed, and finally the pillars disappeared, leaving only patches of clouds.

The hell below has been washed away by layers of fairy dew, and it is mostly the yellow of earth and stone, mixed with a little brown. It's seeds, or trees or flowers, but it's just grass seeds.

After a while, the sun came out of the sky, and it turned out that it had cleared after the rain. Thousands of golden rays were sprinkled, and for the first time, there was a hue other than black in the hell that had not seen warm colors for thousands of years.

The seeds absorbed the sunlight, and the sound of 'click, click' was full of cracking, and then the shoots burst out of their shells, and here there was a third color, the infinite vitality of green.

The shoots thrive, or they grow into trees, or they produce flowers, or more often they are clusters of grass, and then they have a fourth and fifth color.

Look at those flowers and trees, all of them are extraordinary, and it is difficult to find a second one in the world, because they are all extinct.

Immortal Root Spirit Branch? I can't imagine that the monster tree demon herb body is like this.

The fairy aura here is dense, it is no longer the hell before, and the mountain peaks have become verdant, full of cherished trees, older than the underground, and there are rainbows hanging, like bringing a multi-layer colored hat, the chaos is removed, and the fairyland is restored.

If you look closely, there is some unusual white light on the top of the mountain, exactly the same as the starlight that descended from the immortal array.

......

Jiang Hai didn't know that when he entered the passage, he only felt that he had walked for a long time, a long time. It's like stepping into a long river of time, walking from one era to another, and the time that has passed can only be calculated in billions.

It's long, it's tiring, it's more vicissitudes, even the immortal iron has been corrupted into the wind, and he's still holding on.

Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, and he closed his eyes. Next to my ears is the sound of the waves and the wind, among which is the prosperity and decline of generation after generation.