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Just now, he clearly felt an evil aura, but then it disappeared again.

"Is it an illusion?" Hong Tian muttered to himself in confusion, and then left, but a trace of vigilance flashed in Hong Tian's heart.

Hong Tian felt that this incident in the Tianwu Continent would definitely not end so simply, and there would definitely be something happening, but when it would happen, Hong Tian couldn't think of it.

"Isn't the addict dead?"

Thinking about it, Hong Tian felt that it was impossible, his soul was annihilated, how could he not die?

But soon, Hong Tian suppressed this doubt and tied his heart to the state of the two girls.

However, Hong Tian didn't know that his feelings were actually not wrong.

Not long after they left, a figure appeared in the chaotic place, and this look, isn't it the cloud that quietly left after Hong Tian appeared?

Yunxiao left very strangely, no one found him, and at this moment, Yunxiao appeared here full of demonic energy.

"Hey...... Hahaha...... "Yunxiao's hand moved, and then the earth was torn apart by a powerful force, and soon, the dark buried altar appeared.

Yunxiao smiled thanks, and then rushed down, several forces bombarded away, shattering the altar, and then, under the altar, a pool of pitch-black liquid appeared, and a stream of evil power erupted from it.

"That's it, that's it, the essence of thousands of demons, if you can't use it, then I'll take it for you, and the power of this wind and thunder bloodline and rain god bloodline, everything, belong to me!"

Yunxiao laughed, and with a move of his hand, the blood that floated on top of the black liquid and exuded special abilities was absorbed into his body, and in an instant, a thunderous sound sounded in Yunxiao's body.

"Do you still want to escape?

Yunxiao felt the restless power in his body, shouted angrily, and the demonic qi surged, directly refining and integrating the two drops of bloodline essence into the body, and Yunxiao's breath soared wildly at this moment, and soon reached the peak of the Martial Emperor.

"Demon essence, melt into my body, condense!"

A handprint was struck, and the pool of pitch-black liquid began to condense, turning into an evil black current, which flowed directly into Yunxiao's body.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Yunxiao let out a roar like a beast, and then the whole body began to be densely covered with pitch-black magic patterns, and the aura in the body instantly soared again, directly reaching the demigod realm, and at this moment, those liquids were actually consumed less than one percent.

The essence of thousands of demons is so strong? I was fond of saving myself, and I originally wanted to use it after reaching the realm of gods, but I didn't expect that before that day, he would die, but he made a wedding dress for this Yunxiao.

Gradually, a black demonic flame was born in Yunxiao's body, and at the same time, a pitch-black horn grew from above Yunxiao's eyebrows.

Soon, the black liquid was absorbed by Yunxiao, and in Yunxiao's body, a black Neidan actually began to slowly condense.

No, it's not Neidan, it should be said, it's Godhead, Yunxiao, in this short period of time, I saw that he was going to become a god, incredible, too terrifying, if he was made a god, then the entire martial arts world would be his world.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sky began to roar, and one after another Tianwei descended from the sky.

"Hey...... Heaven and Earth Tribulation, you wait, I will come back after I get through, when the time comes, the entire martial world will be prostrate at my feet, and I will be the new generation of emperors!"

When the words fell, Yunxiao's body moved, and he actually tore the space directly, rushed into it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hong Tian was in Yunshan City, and suddenly felt something, and flew towards the chaotic land with a somersault cloud.

Just a dozen breaths after the clouds left, Hong Tian's figure appeared in the sky above the Land of Chaos.

Looking down, Hong Tian's face suddenly became ugly, for nothing else, because below, a big hole appeared in the ground buried in the earth.

And at the bottom of the big hole, the altar was shattered by the bombardment, and streams of evil energy were rapidly dissipating into the air.

"Power, that's the power of evil, it's actually hidden under the altar, damn it, who, who got the power of that altar?"

At the same time, I hate myself for not being careful enough, if I am a little more careful, will I be able to find this problem?

"I felt a heavenly power just now, could it be ......" Hong Tian didn't dare to think about it anymore, Tianwei, that would only appear when there was a power in this world that exceeded the limit of the world.

What does this mean? There is a power beyond this world, and it seems to have broken through the realm of God.

In that case, the entire martial arts world will tremble under that force, the local power will break through, and be able to stay in this world for a while, Hong Tian once understood.

However, although this time is not long, it is enough for God to destroy the whole world, right?

"No wonder, the doomsday prophecy, the realm of God can be solved, so it is, so it is!" Hong Tian muttered to himself.

In retrospect, it seems that I have been ignoring a problem, and that is the problem of the prophecy that the Night Witch said.

If this prophecy is about addiction, then addiction is now dead and should be over, and it doesn't need the realm of God to solve this crisis. ，

It seems that the prophecy is correct, but he could have solved this crisis, and Hong Tian regretted it.

"Integrate the law early, condense the godhead early, and achieve the god position!" After a long time, Hong Tian gritted his teeth, now is not the time to regret, hurry up and cultivate, breakthrough is the most important thing.

"Master, God, after surviving the Great Tribulation, you will be given a period of weakness, the longest is one year, but there are also those who recover quickly, it only takes a month! So, master, you have to prepare well, you have only one year left at most!" the elf began.

At the same time, above the vast sea, the clouds are undergoing the test of endless calamities.

A month later, Yunxiao survived the catastrophe, his face was full of joy, and in his body, a godhead shining with pitch-black light was completely condensed.

"Hong Tian, you wait, wait for me, recover, it's your death, and this world, become my slave to Yunxiao!" Yunxiao raised his head with difficulty, looking at the void sky, and a one-meter-wide gate opened.

It was the gate of the Divine Realm, and at this moment, a stream of power poured down from the gate of the Divine Realm, helping the clouds to recover!