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It was as if a supreme terrifying existence had awakened, and both of them suddenly felt their hearts tremble.

"My mother, a perverted old demon is going to be reborn!" Cheng Jun shouted, but both of them seemed to be suppressed by something, and even their hearts ached, and the speed of retreat was then restrained.

A demonic aura came from the hills, which made people's hearts flutter, and the cold hairs stood on end.

"Ah~ what is that?, why are we still here?" Huachen looked back, and his face suddenly turned like paper, and he felt the fear from the depths of his heart, because they had retreated for nearly half an hour, at least a hundred miles away, but the distance from the hill had not changed at all.

I saw that the hill was rising, the mountain of corpses was all over the field, and the whole was a pile of countless dead corpses, and dozens of dead corpses were floating in the yin wind, like dead leaves, floating and floating.

Smack, smack.

A huge shattering sound came, and even the earth trembled, and all the corpses exploded in an instant, exploding layers of corpses and bones in the void, followed by an overwhelming white dust, like frost and snow flying in the sky, but emitting endless dead ash light, enveloping a piece of heaven and earth.

Cheng Jun and the two of them were unstable under their feet, and they both fell to the ground, and it was difficult to move for a while. The two looked at each other, their faces like ashes, "this~"

At this moment, the overwhelming cup of powder is surging, even if they are not killed by the old demon, they will also be drowned by the endless demon moth cup powder, and there is no place to die horizontally and vertically.

Restrained by a force, they could not fly at all now, and they all stared wide-eyed at the cup of powder, surging like a tide, as if waiting for death.

But when the first wave of powder swept in like a thousand strikers, it all came to an abrupt halt.

Roar, as if the desolate demon beast was roaring and howling, a pale yellow chaotic aura rushed towards him, a creature at the bottom of the hill, as if breaking out of the shell, the speed was extremely fast, the pale yellow dust and mist were filled, it was not real, and there was a remnant of the yin and evil aura of the endless years underground.

As soon as he opened his mouth, all the cup powder was like a whirlwind, which was sucked and pulled over, and the cup powder in the sky was instantly swallowed by it.

Seeing this scene, Huachen and Cheng Jun both poured a breath of cool air, and the evil thing that everyone talked about was like a sea of bees, overwhelming the sky, and it was swallowed by it as soon as it opened its mouth. At this time, even the painting dust showed a look of despair, the existence of this level, in front of him, they were no different from ants.

The demon wind in the sky is whistling and rattling, and the world is as black as ink, and you can't see your fingers; the demon wind is like the black mountain demon sea, drowning the stars in the void, and the sun and moon have no light.

The moment the creature looked down at them, Cheng Jun burst out from head to toe, and his cold hair stood upside down.

There was nothing to be seen around, only two gloomy green flames, like a dark fire, which burst out of his dry and empty eye sockets, sweeping two beams of light, making people feel dead.

The two jumped up almost reflexively, fleeing to the side, dodging a beam of green fire.

Poof, poof, two flames jumped out directly, and the two of them were so frightened that they hurried away.

The two of them looked back at the same time, only to see that the flame was completely separated from the body, and the core of the fire underneath was as red as blood.

Under the green fire, two drops of blood-red like a crimson heart beat rhythmically. Every time it beats, it shakes people's hearts, and a majestic breath of life rushes towards them.

Cheng Jun suddenly screamed in shock, and the cold hairs on his body stood on end, "My mother, is it a demon or a ghost?"

Woo, the green fire and red core floated up like a ghost, and with a "snap", the last blood-red silk chain with the body was broken; the body instantly turned into dust like an weathered ancient corpse, as if returning to the dust of the ages, and the two blood-red breaths of life were even stronger, as if flowing with fresh blood.

"I'll go, pervert, the blood red and green fire drained the shell......" Cheng Jun was so frightened that his head grew for a while.

Looking at the two points of blood red in the two green fires, there are wisps of fresh blood flowing, and the endless breath of life envelops the wilderness all around, and the old trees bloom in the blink of an eye where there is no grass, as if ten thousand trees are in spring, but there is a demonic evil, which is extremely abnormal.

Huachen said in a deep voice: "The emperor's blood has withered glory, the demon flower has no other side, the deity has been reincarnated through the ages, why bother to provoke this dust source......"

"Little demon monk, it's all this time, do you still have the heart to say what Zen language......" Cheng Jun teased Huachen.

"Haha, hehe, the little monk is really very human, his eyes are wise and wise, and he can see through everything in the world, but you are afraid that you can't see the body of the deity clearly, oh hahahehehe......" The old monster's strange voice came from the forest, like a man and a woman, like a ghost and a demon. The green fire and blood red were ghostly and ghostly, and they slashed an afterimage in the void and swept towards the two of them.

"What is the origin of this, what kind of evil is it?"

Hua Chen's face was solemn: "The existence of the Emperor Blood Demon Source!"

"What, Emperor Blood Demon Source!" Cheng Jun looked at Huachen in horror.

"Let's go!" A picture scroll suddenly shook off from the sleeve of the painting, floated away, and quickly protected the two of them, only to see the picture scroll lit up by thousands of lights, like the ancient Buddha lighting the lamp to the world, lighting up the night, and the two disappeared in an instant.

"Hmph, the old bald man wants to block me with a wisp of stump marks?" The green fire was as red as the eye of the night demon, like a star sweeping its tail, piercing the night sky and extinguishing thousands of lights.

The pitch-black magic clouds spread, the earth was dark again, and Cheng Jun and the two were shocked to the ground by a huge force.

The green blood red also disappeared abruptly in the darkness, and the five fingers could not be seen when they stretched out their hands, and the two could only see the light in each other's eyes.

Brushing brush, at this moment, Cheng Jun and Huachen felt that something was approaching quickly, and hurriedly swept to the other side, passing by two ghostly lights.

The two of them were as fast as lightning and luckily escaped the attack, but the two ghostly lights floated up like ghosts, and the two points of blood red were like heartbeats, and the two suddenly felt that their hearts were like being struck by lightning, and their hearts were splitting and their hearts were dying.

"Sure enough, it's the source of the emperor's blood demon, Cheng Jun, keep your mind!" Hua Chen's face solemnly reminded, Cheng Jun suddenly understood that this special existence, if there is no body, it must be specialized in spiritual power, and it will be heart-grabbing. Immediately, the mud pill palace shook slightly, and the light between the eyebrows suddenly shone like a light, and the pure child was silently thinking in his heart.

The surroundings are as dark as ink, and I can't see my five fingers, only to see two gloomy green fires in the void that are bigger than lanterns, like demon eyes, beating with green flames, the yin wind is fierce, and the ghost is forest;

Huachen has a great compassion spell to protect his body, and Cheng Jun has a pure trick to protect his mind, seeing this situation, he is also furious and very nervous.

Brushing the brush, the green fire and blood red fluttered much faster than before, and the two of them didn't see how it moved, so they instantly arrived in front of them and pounced on Cheng Jun. Huachen wanted to help with his cane, but before he could make a move, he was shaken by the ripples of green fire dozens of feet away.

Cheng Jun retreated backwards almost as if the conditions were reversing, although he couldn't fly, but the fairy trail ghost steps under his feet did not fall, flickering left and right, flickering forward and backward, and almost disappeared step by step, but in front of the green fire and blood red of the condensed emperor blood demon source, it was not enough to see at all.

The Emperor Blood Demon Source was completely locked onto Cheng Jun, and no matter where he appeared in the next moment, it would appear in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"My mother, perverted ghosts, the ghosts are not gone......" Cheng Jun's souls were all gone, screaming in horror.

The painting dust on the side was frightened, and he could only watch the emperor's blood demon source, the green fire and blood red flashed, strangely submerged into Cheng Jun's body, helplessly pointed to the rosary, and closed his eyes in a deep voice: "The emperor's blood has withered glory, the demon flower has no other side, the deity has been reincarnated through the ages, why bother to provoke him from the source of dust...... Why bother messing with him......"