In a thick black and red mist, Chen An's face was cloudy, he was still standing beside Chongri just now, but the next moment he suddenly came to this area, and it was the bloody yin gang that had always existed in his body that moved him here.

This feeling of being controlled and manipulated by someone else is really bad.

Therefore, Chen An looked at the figure of the blood shadow that was gradually condensing in the dense fog, and said in an unkind tone: "What about the knife?"

The blood shadow slowly opened his blood-red eyes, looked at Chen An steadily, and didn't say anything, as if he was making some confirmation, and said after a long time: "The knife is in your heart." ”

Chen An almost spat on the other party's face, he was already very unhappy to be made like this, and he had to listen to the other party's dumb riddles here. When he wanted to say something to vent the anger in his heart, the Blood Shadow spoke first, "Don't you feel it?"

What do you feel?

Chen An just wanted to ask this, but he was suddenly stunned, and the blood in his body seemed to have some kind of wonderful change. And he seemed to be able to clearly feel that the process of this change was constantly spreading out until it was indescribable.

"What is this?"

"This is the Blood Moon Knife. ”

"How is that possible?" Chen An's face was full of disbelief.

The Blood Shadow still asked with a blank face: "Why is it impossible?" ”

Chen An's face was strange: "In that case, why do you have to let me come here?"

"Take a look at it to solve the confusion of the past. ”

"See clearly?"

"I see it clearly. ”

"Can you solve my doubts?"

"Yes. ”

Blood Shadow's mechanical way of speaking made Chen An feel a little awkward, but remembering what he had been worried about in his heart, he couldn't help but quickly ask, "Who has been arranging everything behind the scenes and changing my fate." ”

"The only one who can decide your fate is yourself. ”

Talking like this made Chen An a little tired, but he couldn't afford to spend time, I don't know if the blood shadow in front of him has a time limit like the previous one, and there are strong enemies outside, once the winner is decided, it will be troublesome to pay attention to his side.

So I could only follow up with the next question: "What's the point of pulling out the blood knife?"

"Save the people. ”

"Why me?"

"What is owed to you should be repaid. ”

"Do you know me, or do you know my past life?"

Chen An's pupils shrank, feeling as if he was about to ask the point, and he couldn't help but bring the past life talk he heard in the play.

It's just that the blood shadow replied coldly: "I don't know." ”

"Then why did you say you wanted to pay me back?"

"I owe you. ”

Chen An was speechless, feeling that he couldn't ask anymore, he was really tired of talking to this guy, and he didn't know if all the residual thoughts were like this, or if the Great General Wang deliberately made it like this in order to keep some secrets.

He was hesitating to himself, but suddenly he remembered the question of the blood shadow after the incident in Wansheng Mountain, and couldn't help but change his voice and continue to ask: "Who am I? What do you owe me? What are you going to pay me back?"

......

The change on the altar immediately caught the attention of the grapplers in the arena.

The first was the Yuan Shen True Immortal, who suddenly summoned a thunderbolt and killed all the four demons in red, and rushed towards the altar with a anxious expression.

Then the stone statue that was in a semi-fused state with the five demon generals gradually became distinct and vivid, as if it was about to get rid of the form of the stone statue and transform into a human form.

On the contrary is the demon side.

The four red-clothed demons once again condensed their bodies with the help of the gray mist around them, which was also the reason why they were able to fight with a true primordial god true immortal for so long, and they could be infinitely reborn with the help of evil qi. It's just that after they condensed and formed, they didn't rush to the altar to find benefits like an immortal cultivator, but their faces showed a fanatical look, and they caught up with the true immortal one after another, and they fought again.

The five demon generals on the ground also desperately drilled into the stone statue they were responsible for as if they had taken stimulants, intending to prevent the other party from waking up as much as possible.

The true immortal even exerted a powerful spell, but he couldn't get rid of the four demons in red by half a point, and even the speed at which they recondensed their bodies became faster and faster, like kraft candy, once they were thrown off, they immediately wrapped up again.

Even though he had fallen from mid-air, getting closer and closer to the top of the altar, he was still a little behind.

Wanting to rush to the altar to suppress its changes regardless of it, but being extremely jealous of the four demons in red, these guys are like being born to restrain themselves and others, once they are pounced on by them, it will be the end of the seal petrification.

The two sides were at such a stalemate for a while, the changes on the altar became more and more obvious, and the anxious color of the true immortal was overflowing, and it was really impossible to consume it, his face turned ruthless, and he shouted, spewing out a large cloud of blood mist.

The blood mist drifted away in the wind, staining the entire sky scarlet.

This scarlet color is not the same, but gradually thickened, and gradually forms a blood-colored talisman that covers the sky and the sun.

Chongri, who was watching from the sidelines, was shocked, and even rolled and climbed the ground and turned back to the mountain road, the blood-colored talisman he knew, it was the true talisman of the demons, although there was a saying of the demons, but it could destroy all the existence below the essence of the true immortals, and it was a real true immortal talisman.

The true immortal no longer cared about the four demons in red clothes, and let one of the green-haired monsters pounce on him, gradually petrifying himself, but pointed at the talisman and drank: "Seal the heavens and the earth." ”

As his voice fell, the blood-colored talisman swayed with golden light, illuminating the entire peak of the Immortal Mountain in an instant, and the other five stone statues that were entangled with the demon general by the light were stunned one after another, and in an instant, there were also bursts of golden light, repelling the five big demons who had been half-integrated into it, and shaking into powder together with the red-clothed and other demons in mid-air.

It's just that in the next moment, except for the green-haired demon who returned to the stubborn stone with the true immortal, the figure of the red-clothed three demons reappeared, and re-condensed with the help of evil qi.

But the demon spirit will not have the ability to be reborn by evil qi like the demon lord, this death is really dead, and he can no longer restrain the five stone statues, let them gradually become vivid and lively, and five figures with flashes of light pop out of them.

One of these five figures is a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe holding a three-foot long sword, one is a horned boy who catches a red snake, one is a beautiful woman holding a white jade palace lamp, one is a young scholar holding a scroll, and the other is a golden armor general with a golden spear in his hand.

The five of them have different appearances, but they have a common characteristic, that is, a kind of coercion that exists in the essence of life.

This kind of coercion is invisible and substantial, but it makes Chongri, who is hiding at the corner of the mountain road, tremble from the soul.

Yuan Shen True Immortal, there are really six Yuan Shen True Immortals.

How can such existence be resisted?

He was panicked here, but on the other side, the red-clothed and Gongsun Sheng, who had regrouped their bodies, and the other remaining demon lord were much simpler, and they didn't think about it, so they rushed at the other party, intending to take advantage of their unstable foothold and turn them into stone statues like the true immortal before.

But the huge difference in strength, and the numerical advantage, was just set off by the white jade palace lamp in the hands of the palace lamp woman emitted a warm dim yellow light, like amber was fixed in mid-air.

At the same time, the young scholar threw out the scroll in his hand and faced them, and the three demons in red were all rolled into the book.

The scroll flew back into the hands of the young scholar, and he frowned and was about to say something, but he saw that the scroll began to petrify from the central axis, and continued to extend, and even had a tendency to contaminate his body.

"Evil obstacles," the scholar frowned, his hand was forced, and a faint moist luster swayed from the scroll, and the trend of petrification eased.

In this way, he had the leisure to look at the middle-aged man in the Dao robe who had fallen beside the white-haired old man who had turned into a stone statue earlier, and asked, "Cao Shang Sword Sect, I don't know if the old man can still be saved?"

"The demon is really ruthless in this method, but after all, the cultivation is weak, and it can't hurt the old man, and it can be eliminated by spending some effort, but there are more important things to do now, waiting for me to do it. ”

As he spoke, his gaze couldn't help but fall on the altar, where the red and black mist was tumbling and boiling, as if it would explode in the next moment.

"I'm here to see what kind of being is that can stir up this 10,000-year-old seal. ”

The chief horned boy who was also watching the altar on the side took the lead in stepping forward, and said in a crisp voice, and then raised the red long snake in his hand, aiming at the altar to perform the magic trick.

At this moment, a voice abruptly interjected: "Chongri, a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect, has seen several ancestors. ”

"Huh?"

The five people in the audience were alarmed by this voice, and they all turned to look at Chongri, who had come to the front at some point.

The middle-aged Cao Shang in the Dao robe asked in a strange tone, "Zixiao Sword Sect?"

Being watched by the five true immortals, Chongri was under so much pressure that he couldn't even raise his head, so he could only continue to bow down and reply: "The disciple is not talented, he can't stop the demons, and he will disturb the ancestors, and he deserves death." ”

Of course, he is not staging some kind of drama of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors now, but wants to delay the time a little.

In the first battle, the demons were desperately delaying the side of the true immortals, but the true immortals seemed to be extremely afraid of the changes on the altar.

Now he can also distinguish who is loyal and who is traitorous, and can only hope for Chen An, who is in the same camp as him.

Judging from the current situation, the changes on the altar should be related to Chen An, although he doesn't know whether this change is good or bad, but the current Donghuang obviously can't get worse, as long as there is a change, it should be good, so he naturally has to try his best to help Chen An delay a little time.

"It's okay, as long as you have a heart, it's good," the middle-aged man in the Dao robe said indifferently: "You retreat, then I will cast a spell to re-ban this place, the immortal recipe is huge, don't wait and see here, be careful of hurting the Daoji." ”

Chongri was in a hurry, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Han Yueshan and the others who had just eliminated the demons blocking the road, and hurriedly said: "Ancestors, the disciples still have some fellow disciples, and they also want to meet the ancestors and worship one or two ......."

"More on that later. The middle-aged man in the Dao robe waved his hand impatiently, and then turned to the others: "Fellow Daoists, let's still cast spells together, so as not to give this monster a chance." ”

"Good. Everyone responded together, and they all sacrificed the magic weapons in their hands, aiming directly at the red and black fog on the altar that was already like boiling water.