On the site of the incense valley in southern Xinjiang, a high platform as high as ten zhang stands in the valley. Standing on the high platform, it seems that even the Heavenly Dome is a little closer, and it is easier to touch the legendary Heavenly Realm.

The whole body of the high platform is made of giant trees, and each giant wood is flat to the extreme, stacked together one by one. Walking by the high platform, a trace of strange fragrance emanated, and a faint aura penetrated through, and even the air was fresh.

Guan Mingyu and the Beast God, the Ghost King, and the Ghost Li stood on the high platform, sitting quietly in a square cross-legged, facing the young woman in the center of the high platform.

Time gradually passed, and when the sky finally lit up again, Guan Mingyu stood up and walked towards Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan, who was originally optimistic and simple, also frowned at this moment, and when she saw Guan Mingyu coming over, she smiled stiffly and nodded at him to indicate that it was okay.

"Don't worry, you just need to induce the formation. To really control the formation, there are naturally other people who make a move. He smiled, "Xiaohuan, I originally gave you back a chance, but I didn't expect you to help in the end." ”

Xiaohuan laughed out loud in an instant: "Big brother, I said it earlier, I am all willing." ”

"Don't panic, don't mess around, we're in control. Guan Mingyu said softly, "If there is something wrong, you just need to protect yourself." ”

Xiaohuan nodded vigorously, Guan Mingyu chuckled again, turned back to where he got up, and sat cross-legged.

Outside the high platform, Zhou Zhou Xian held a fortune-telling flag and looked at the high platform with a solemn face. He inherits the physiognomy of the ancestor of the green leaves, and he can be called the first know-it-all in the world of Zhuxian when he travels the world, and even the five elements of the escape technique that has long been lost, so he naturally knows more than others.

The number of days is destined, there is no reincarnation in this life, and it is normal for a soul as strong as Linglong, and it is normal to wander between heaven and earth for ten thousand years. But if the destiny of heaven is determined, how can it be easily changed?

But if this does not change the destiny of heaven, then there will never be detachment in the world.

This is the greatest sorrow in practice.

Dozens of miles away, Dao Xuan Zhenren and Puhong Divine Monk were standing in the void, quietly looking at this place, with expectation, uneasiness, and a hint of eagerness in their eyes.

A trace of fish belly white shone out from the end of the sky and shone on the small ring in the center of the high platform.

Time became abrupt and tense at this moment.

Guan Mingyu sat upright, and the knife in front of him trembled quietly. Opposite him and to the left and right, the Beast God, the Ghost King, and the Ghost Li were all average, and their faces suddenly became solemn.

The light of heaven pierced the darkness and brought a glimmer of light to the world.

Xiaohuan clicked, stretched out his hands, and scratched vigorously above the sky, and the lines with clear textures continued to extend in the sky. As she moved, an imposing pattern faintly outlined the outline.

This pattern is dozens of zhang in circumference, covering the entire high platform.

Her fingers kept drawing as if the gentle movement had drained her whole body's strength, and her face was faintly blood-red, connecting the last strokes.

In the sky, the pattern suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the faint morning light into a strange bright red, permeating the entire Incense Valley.

Rumble!

A muffled thunder suddenly exploded, as if even the heavens and the earth were angry. Guan Mingyu's expression was solemn, and he glanced at Ghost Li and the others, and his heart sank slightly.

Before it started, it was like being suppressed.

Xiaohuan's body trembled, as if under great pressure, and his face turned slightly pale. But she didn't stop at all, and at the end of her fingers, the blood-red color continued to extend and stagger, and in the blink of an eye, a strange pattern was formed in the blood-red pattern.

"Rustle. ”

A restless movement like the sound of the wind came from the air, and the blood-red pattern suddenly brightened, and the bloodshot actually stretched out into the distance in the sky, piercing into the direction that had been prepared for a long time.

A giant snake hundreds of feet long, a middle-aged man with crane hair and a childish face, an old man with a ghostly face shrouded in black veil, and twelve huge beast demons.

Beasts, demons, ghosts, people.

With the extension of the black, in the blink of an eye, these four directions lit up with a white light comparable to the light of the sky, and the sound of rushing water sounded from the void, and the red suddenly brightened, reflecting the sky even more blood-red.

Xiaohuan seemed to be tired, and his movements were not as sharp as the original, but became more and more solemn, constantly drawing in the air with his hands, manipulating the blood-red pattern to expand rapidly.

Rumble!

The thunder seemed to be louder, casting a faint haze over the otherwise peaceful and sunny morning.

With the integration of the blood, the blood-red pattern was even richer than before, and the invisible force seemed to be resisting, and even Xiaohuan's arm couldn't be suppressed!

"Shoot!" A foxy but faintly clear voice sounded, outside the high platform, a white light suddenly rose, Xiao Bai waved his arms solemnly, and nine white furry tails floated behind him, obviously calling out his true body.

She flew up quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she reached the sky above where Yun Yilan was, her hands were opened, and the white light suddenly pressed down on the blood-red color that extended out to Yun Yilan's side, and an invisible vibration sounded in the sky, and even the air was scattered with faint waves.

At the same time as her, there was a cyan light, a black glow, and a commanding shout.

"Break it for me. A domineering and majestic reprimand sounded, and Wan Jian pointed to the virtual drawing, and a huge Taiji diagram appeared in the void, pressing down towards the huge black water snake.

With the movements of Qinglong and Aunt You, the red light that was almost stretching out the arm of the small ring suddenly calmed down, and the sound of the rushing water continued to sound above the sky.

Xiaohuan's expression was relaxed, and his arm kept slashing, leading towards the blood-red pattern, and a trace of blood-red color fell from the sky, constantly blending into the giant tree under his feet.

With her movements, among the thousands of giant trees, the faint sense of vitality became stronger and stronger, and the rich breath of life almost made people breathless, and they only felt that their whole body was active.

As the blood continued to merge, above the heavenly dome, more earth-shattering thunder continued to sound, and a strong wind suddenly appeared high in the sky.

Xiaohuan's expression was solemn, but he didn't dare to relax at all, and kept drawing his fingers, guiding the blood-red array in his hand to absorb the essence blood of the four types of cultivators of beasts, demons, ghosts, and people, and constantly melt towards the giant wood under his feet.

Above the sky, the morning light that had just faintly brightened suddenly, and in everyone's gaze, a blood-red star rose from the line of sight, and the blood-red and crazy array was even more blood-red, which looked shocking.

Xiaohuan's face changed, and the moment the blood-red star rose, the blood-colored light in his hand was flourishing, and it rushed towards the pattern.

But at this time, the majestic blood qi of the four types was wildly agitated, and even the four people who suppressed the aura backlash, Xiao Bai, Wan Jian Yi, Qinglong and Aunt You, Xiao Huan's face turned pale suddenly, and the arms that were almost touching each other were slowly separated, and it was even more distant.

The four of Xiaobai let out a low snort, but the blood-red color did not weaken at all, but had a tendency to get brighter and brighter, and it was useless to let the four of them operate their aura.

Ghost Li looked anxious, and he was about to step forward to help.

"Amitabha, don't worry, I'm here to help you. An old and kind Buddha horn sounded, and above the sky, a golden palm appeared out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped Mr. Ghost wrapped in the black veil, and even the endless ghost shrank back.

The golden light was magnificent, but at the other end of the few people, a dark cyan sword light suddenly slashed towards the twelve demon beasts, the sword light was extremely sharp, and the blood red was broken in an instant, and the blue light continued to light up, suppressing the blood red under its sword.

A roulette wheel that glowed with golden light, and a dark blue sword.

Wan Jianyi roared: "Help Xiaobai!" In the blink of an eye, the cyan light and black light that originally suppressed the ghosts and demons passed through the faint boundary and appeared in the direction of Xiaobai's side.

"Drink!" Wan Jian let out a low shout, and the light of the Dragon Slaying Sword brightened, and the four directions finally joined forces to completely suppress the blood-colored light.

The pressure on Xiaohuan's hand suddenly lightened, her arm loosened, and her two palms were put together.

As she closed her hands, the blood-red pattern was all withdrawn in the blink of an eye, and the vivid blood-red that diffused all dissipated, and under the morning light, the blood was like blood, and drops fell into the giant tree below.

On the ten-zhang high platform, each giant tree was covered with a layer of bright red, and with the movement of the small ring, the red membrane continued to rotate as if it had consciousness, and on the giant tree, exactly the same ancient magic pattern appeared.

Like a hideous ancient demon, but also like a kind Arhat. Like a master of fairy wind and bones, and like a ghost who is frightened by ghosts and gods. The limbs are full of sharp claws, and the bloodthirsty meaning is delicate.

The demon pattern emitted bursts of fluctuations, and under the four types of beasts, demons, ghosts, and people, the blood-red color flowed wildly.

She reached out and pulled out a disc.

The disc glowed faintly golden, and a low chant rang out, slowly leaving her arm and floating into the void, revolving around the Spiritualist Table.

The blood-red color was even more intense, once again reflecting the heavenly dome into boundless blood-red. Xiaohuan's expression was solemn, and he began to chant the strange and ancient incantation in his mouth: "Eternal Earth Soul Demon, please break the gate of that forbidden land for me." Bring the lost soul back to ......"

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder sounded completely, and the blue lightning pierced the sky, shining the originally bright sky like day. The dark clouds gathered all over the world, and all the light of the earth disappeared in an instant, and a miserable breeze hung between the whole heaven and earth.

Xiaohuan kept chanting in his mouth, and the murmuring sound kept coming, and the entire high platform exuded a strange bright red, and under the sky, it was the same.

Above the sky, a dark cloud covering the sky and the earth shrouded the place, the wind suddenly rose, and the thunder continued to explode, as if even the heavens and the earth were angry, and they wanted to erase the high platform of this anti-heaven thing.