"What are you crying about?"

Lu Fusheng raised his hand to order Jiufang, who was as stiff as a stone, to stand up, and frowned slightly and stared at Gong Yuqing, who was sitting on the ground and crying until he forgot himself.

Gong Yuqing was very sad, and waved her hand reluctantly, indicating that she didn't want to speak.

Jiu Fangli seems to have turned into a cold and hard stone man.

I can't feel the breath, I can't feel the soul, it's really ...... It's so pitiful......

"You cry slowly. ”

Ritsu Fusheng didn't bother to tell her about the Nine Directions' separation from the soul and body, but just protected them together in his own enchantment, and turned his head back into the blood-red orb.

The outside world is deadly silent, and the fighting inside is more than tragic to describe.

The entire internal world is filled with thick or faint red mist, and the demons in the fog are frantically attacking each other, whether they have broken their wings or broken legs or have a big hole in their heads, they are still fighting desperately.

Birds and birds, beasts and beasts, birds and beasts, and demons are fighting indiscriminately with red eyes.

The elites of the Hydra and Hydra clans retreated to their nests early, activating the formation, closing the gates, resisting the invasion of the red mist and refusing to let any living beings enter it again.

Most of the demons who stayed outside completely lost their minds unconsciously, and although a small number understood what was happening, they had nowhere to escape if they wanted to, and they couldn't avoid the attacks of their kind.

For every demon that dies, there is a certain place where the blood mist will be thicker.

Death and resentment continue to increase the energy of the blood mist, and the blood mist continues to erode the minds of the demons, and the enchantment cannot stop it, and it cannot be stopped even if you hold your breath.

It's as if as long as the blood mist is on the body, it is inevitable to go crazy.

The demon world soon became a killing ground for Shura, with stumps and broken souls falling everywhere, screaming, wailing, and cursing...... All kinds of voices resounded in it.

Four of them, although also covered in blood mist, were not as chaotic as outside.

One is the forbidden land of newborn demons, the other is the protective enchantment set up by Luo Qinghuan, and the other two are the nests of the nine-headed bird and the hydra.

"This fog seems to only work for demons. ”

Luo Qinghuan and Mo Yiqi floated in the blood mist, feeling that they had not been affected in any way.

But it's not a good thing, and the feeling of watching countless rare birds and beasts die in front of you and be powerless is really bad.

She tried to save them, but the birds and beasts that fell into madness launched a relentless attack on her, and finally died at the hands of Moyiqi.

Mo Yiqi said: "This is the power of the realm spirits, and they are also self-inflicted. ”

In the face of the bloody wind and rain, he seemed very calm, not like Luo Qinghuan, with deep brows and upset.

Luo Qinghuan said: "What about the Demon Realm, there is also such a realm spirit?"

"Naturally, there are, thousands of years into spirits, 10,000 years into the body, but I don't know where to hide. ”

Mo Yiqi shook Luo Qinghuan's hand and said lightly: "Generally speaking, the spirit of the realm will not communicate with the living beings in the realm, but Jiufangli seems to be a special one, if you want me to say, it is self-inflicted and cannot live." ”

The spirit of the realm is very ethereal, it can't be seen or touched, but it seems to be everywhere, and I am afraid that everything that happens in the realm will be seen by the realm spirit.

Jiu Fangli's ability to defeat the Demon King with his own strength was originally a great mystery, and every time he thought about it, it made people feel very incredible.

Now, the answer seems to be at hand.

Maybe it's because he has the help of the spirits.

As for why they chose to help him, only Jiufangli and the realm spirits knew.

The premise is that the guess is correct.

Mo Yiqi's words Luo Qinghuan was in no mood to refute, and after looking at the north and south for a while, he said in a low voice: "The nine-headed bird and the hydra are the culprits, but they are safe and sound, and the people who suffer are innocent creatures." ”

"They won't last long." ”

Being able to survive until now shows that those two old monsters have some ways to resist this red mist temporarily.

But it's only temporary.

The red mist will soon erode their formations and enchantments, sending them into madness.

"You've done your best, you don't need to blame yourself......"

Mo Yiqi was about to coax the distraught Luo Qinghuan when suddenly a huge black shadow rose into the sky, turning into a violent tornado in an instant.

A number of demons who had lost their minds were caught up in it, and they were soon thrown out again.

After being thrown out, it seems that it is not as crazy as before.

The black tornado touched the sky and the ground, and the faster it turned, the red fog dissipated everywhere it passed.

"Ritsu Fusheng!"

Luo Qinghuan suddenly rejoiced.

What they have nothing to do is not necessarily a dead knot when they arrive at the law.

Either life or death, death or life, law floating life and palm life, everything seems to be simple in front of him.

"Do you fight against the spirits of the realm with the strength of oneself?"

Mo Yiqi shook his head, feeling that Ritsu Fusheng was too reckless and too confident in himself.

As a realm lord, only with the approval of the realm spirit can he draw the power of the realm to fight against powerful enemies or resist irresistible disasters.

And the realm spirit itself can not only use the power of the entire realm, but also extract the power of the creatures in the realm.

No matter how powerful a person is, he can only be the power of heaven and earth and living beings in one realm.

Ritsu Fusheng...... It's crazy.

Lu Fusheng himself didn't think about it so much, he just wanted to temporarily seclude a piece of pure land and give the creatures of the demon world a chance to breathe and choose.

also gave Jiufang a chance to choose.

There are some things that he has just knew, and I don't know if Jiu Fangli knows.

Previously, he had a brief contact with the realm spirits at the bottom of the pool, and found that the realm spirits were not in normal sense.

It looked like it was polluted by all kinds of filthy breaths in the demon world, but Ritsu Fusheng felt that there were more like two souls in the body of the realm spirit.

The peaceful one is suppressed by the fierce other, filled with only anger and thoughts of revenge.

The blood-red spirit was very unfriendly to Ritsu Fusheng, and when they saw him, they began to attack without saying a word.

When he retreated, he found a faint gold in the blood-red mass, a golden like the sun.

Combined with the cause and effect, the law has its own guess.

Jiu Fangli used the blood of himself and the previous demon king plus the resentment and death of the dead creatures to drive this disaster of annihilation, and the realm spirits used their own abilities to trap all the living beings together.

The demon world is huge, if you don't do this, you can't make the entire demon world solid with the power of the realm spirit alone.

But if you condense it into a small space, and you can't find a special passage, no one will want to get out unless you hurt the realm spirit.

The Realm Spirit has the duties and responsibilities of the Realm Spirit, which can make the Realm Spirit give up all the rules to help the Nine Directions fulfill their wishes, unless it has a very unusual connection with the Nine Directions.