The evil emperor was extinct, and the violent energy surging around him instantly gathered between his hands, forming a powerful whirlpool, turning into several streamers and escaping into his body, the violent aura spread in the air, his cold eyes stared ahead, and his hands were raised, shaking the vitality in his body.

A swimming dragon containing a violent vitality broke out from its body, and a roar that tore through the void quietly resounded throughout the sky, exuding a faint yin and yang gas around its body, and the surrounding wind and clouds quietly changed color.

The white winged cedar, the originally cold eyes were filled with white soot, hazy covered with a layer of fog, instantly emitting a violent gas, enveloping the entire body, with a pair of huge wings, surrounded by a ring of yin and yang gas, looming, but the violent gas, but the terrifying breath was surging, which was extremely depressing.

Mo Aoran, the crazy vitality around him, instantly lingered around the fat dundun's hands, turning into a pair of golden beasts, like the hands of the Buddha, exuding a faint Buddha light around the body, but the vitality of the aura is shrouded in the entire body, the hands are folded, and countless sets of finger fists are flashing on the fingertips, which instantly turn into huge stunned fingers, like the heavenly pillars above the heavenly court, which is also particularly terrifying.

Fan Yu, who was standing in it, was wearing long blood-red hair, and the pupils between his eyebrows were filled with an extremely violent smell of blood, he turned his eyeballs, looked around, and shouted with a solemn face: "Ready, start!"

"Shura Demon Pupil!"

"Shatter the Illusion Pupil!"

"Dragon's Groan!"

"Tiger Roar!"

"Silence!"

A loud voice sounded quietly in the air again, and suddenly the whole sky suddenly darkened, the wind was blowing, and several traces like spider silk cracked in the air, and a figure like a ghost could be seen faintly, instantly appearing in the middle of the sky, wearing a black robe and blood-red hair, it was Fan Yu.

With cold eyes, he looked at the four backs not far away, and shouted: "Array!" A fierce sound wave rippled out of his mouth, tearing the void along the way, and the buzzing in his ears kept buzzing, and a blazing firework was rubbed out of the air, and his strength was extremely terrifying. As soon as the words landed, the four figures swished, and countless figures lined up from the same place, and with a few sounds, they stood in different directions in an instant.

Fan Yu glanced around at the four people, and nodded heavily at the four people standing in different directions, the latter also signaled, and the magic pupil between the eyebrows suddenly enlarged, and a light that covered the entire sky instantly diffused, enveloping the four people standing in different directions.

The four people standing in the east, south, west, and north respectively all poured out the vitality in their bodies, filling the entire body, and the entire hexagram array came from the principle of direction order, and through the direction to find the figure of the cold night, this method was extremely reliable, but the exhaustion of the vitality was extremely large.

Standing on the left wing of the east direction, stepping on the violent energy, the whole body jumped, waved the destruction sword in his hand, and the phantom pupil penetrated from the sword body, turning into a pair of eyes full of illusions, just like the compound eyes of the Ouyang clan, but the effect was completely different, the speed was extremely fast, and it instantly stuck to a piece of light that covered the sky, blinked, and the smell of blood spread around.

Lined up from the east, standing in the south of the evil emperor extinct, a giant dragon permeating the body, the tearing roar resounded throughout the sky, and the hands that were raised in an instant rushed out, piercing the entire light, standing majestically in the light, two eyeballs like stones, which can extend to thousands of meters, but they are the clairvoyants of the five killing kings.

The white-winged cedar in the west flapped a pair of wings, and the energy surging from all around instantly gathered on the wings, the fierce wind whirred and sounded, and the slender hands were raised, and a tiger with wings broke out of its body, and a wailing sound quietly sounded in the air.

The body was shrouded in vitality, heavy hooves, slammed on, the ground rippled with violent energy, spread huge wings, fluttering the light on the top and rushed away, "Bang!" Just a soft, a piece of light in the southern corner, like scattered snowflakes, permeated the body, spread its wings and suspended in the light, and the cold eyes looked down at Nanzhan Buzhou, as if looking for the figure of the cold night.

Mo Aoran in the north direction, there were countless sets of finger fists lingering on his fingertips, intricate, dazzling, and instantly turned into a ring of light like Buddha beads, ring after ring, followed by flying into the sky, flowing around his body to a powerful yin and yang gas, melting in a piece of light, and the violent vitality spread.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with a piece of light, a giant dragon coiled in the light, a tiger with a pair of wings, torn and wailed, and the violent energy poured out in all directions, Shura's demon pupils, the blood mist emitted, dyed the whole piece of light into blood red, and the shattered illusion covered the entire Nanzhan Continent in an instant, and everything fell into a dream, as if it flashed.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Oh no, we're in a magical dream!"

"The whole sky is dyed blood-red, isn't it ......?"

The soul man below, his pupils shrank, a trace of horror passed, his face changed slightly, and he only saw a man in a blue robe walking on the ground on foot in a corner, with cold eyes, feeling the space of change, his expression did not change much, and the corners of his mouth raised a disdainful smile.

Wearing long white hair, a bronze ancient sword hanging on his back, a face with upright facial features, quietly crawling out of some wrinkles, a faint vitality lingering around his body, his feet did not step on the ground, but he was frivolous, and the ground he walked through rippled with violent energy, which showed that his strength was extremely powerful, and this person was a cold night.

Cold night, the Yuan Infant Realm who has been in retreat for a long time in the Fire Soul Country, the younger brother of the second generation of the Fire Emperor, because he has not been out of the Soul World for a long time, many of the older generation of Soul Masters have already forgotten him, but Lin Feng's relationship with him is quite good, he has lived in the Yin Soul Village for a long time, and he is also one of the powerhouses of the Fire Soul Country.

In an instant, the entire Nanzhan Continent was shrouded in a blood-colored light, and the soul underneath fell into the dream of the illusion, as if the sky was falling apart, the originally clear sky was dyed with blood, and the smell of blood spread in the space, and the scene in front of him loomed, like a dreamlike Shura, with cold eyes, a face full of color, and a black robe.

However, Leng Ye did not fall into a dream, his expression did not change, as usual, he walked briskly with violent energy, the corner of his mouth raised a cold smile, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and muttered to himself: "The five major killing kings, I still want to find me, but I want to try their strength." There was a hint of disdain in his tone.

Filled with violent energy, a giant dragon coiled above the light, and two eyeballs like meatballs extended to the entire Nanzhan Continent, while extending, the two eyeballs were instantly enlarged, and a thick murderous aura swept through their eyes, looking around, and the magic pupil between Fan Yu's eyebrows gushed out a streamer from his body, but it was surging with strong vitality.

With a sharp sound of breaking wind, it pierced the blood-colored light of the positive piece, but if you look closely, countless pupils quietly crawled out of the streamer, and finally like the figure of countless Dao Shura, there was a violent energy surging around, the wind and clouds changed color, and with a whoosh, countless figures turned into streamers and disappeared into all corners of Nanzhan Buzhou, looking for the figure of the cold night.