Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Purple Flame

At the moment when the blue light disappeared, the land was also suddenly awakened, and above the heavenly spirit was a cloud floating, one of which was a faint golden dot looming inside, even the land itself couldn't figure out what this thing was, and where did his original snake go. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But before he could think about it slowly, a creepy feeling suddenly swept through his heart. At this time, the stone chamber was already very lively, full of fragments of the void shattered, the dark universe appeared in front of the eyes of the cherished land, and the majestic power of space tore at his body, but this gust of wind had already turned his flesh into such a bloody blur.

It seems that Ling Feifeng is right, crossing the void space, unless there is such a very strong body, or a powerful secret treasure body, otherwise, the only way to cross is to remove the formation, and the wind pressure that is exuding from the space alone is no longer something that he can resist.

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on? What did that facial paralysis do, and he actually left Lao Tzu here alone. It's not interesting, isn't it?"

At the moment when he regained his senses, he also found the bluestone on the stone table, but at this moment he didn't have the slightest reaction, as if he had received some stimulus, he kept silent, and there was no trace of breath revealed, which couldn't help but make Xidi quite annoyed, this is obviously hanging himself here alone.

"Pit daddy, this old thing is so affectionate, I still kneel for him, grandma's, a coward, shameless, just a scum, bastard... Seeing that Qingshi didn't have a little sound, he also ignored the scolding of 3721, he had never scolded so cool and energetic in his life,,,,

However, at the moment of this lightning and flint, a trace of purple flame from the void also came to Xidi's body in the blink of an eye, looking at such a faint purple flame, Xidi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, not because of his blazing temperature, nor because of his monstrous momentum.

Different from the earth fire in the Dan Pavilion, there is no such manic domineering and breathtaking anger, as if it is a small bridge and flowing water, idle clouds and wild cranes, free and unrestrained, dancing his thin body in front of the cherished land.

But he didn't think so, although he didn't notice any difference on the surface, his perception told him that this purple flame from the dark void would definitely not be as simple as he thought.

The surrounding wind was fierce, the void was completely destroyed, and the majestic power of spatial division was rampant, but this faint purple flame seemed to come and go freely, coming and going unhindered, and under such coercion, it did not receive any influence in the slightest, just by virtue of this, it was enough to raise a hundred thousand points of vigilance.

However, while staring intently at the purple flames, the hundreds of statues of gods in the stone chamber also shook one after another in the huge force of shaking the earth, but unlike in the past, this shaking did come from the statues themselves, without any external intervention.

But it was such an obvious movement, and he was in no mood to investigate, his mind was completely on the purple fire in front of him at this moment, although there was already a lot of crisis around him, but he still didn't dare to take the flame in front of him lightly.

However, just when Xidi was meditating, Zihuo finally moved, and came to Xidi's body in an instant, and went straight into Xidi's body, without destroying any clothes, and even the body did not appear any damage, as if nothing had happened.

With an uneasy mood, I also carefully looked at my body, and refused to let go of a little clue. At this moment, a heartburn pain suddenly came from all parts of the body, more painful than the five horses splitting the corpse, more heart-wrenching than ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, at this moment it seemed that everything in the world was turned into ashes, annihilating the heavens and the earth.

And the whole body of the cherished land suddenly became crystal clear at this moment, the meridians, the drops of blood, and the acupoints at this moment, there was a small bunch of purple flames burning slightly.

And his entire body also exuded purple light at this moment, the existing flesh began to become scorched black, the tender body began to shrink, the black silk that followed him gradually turned white, and his mind gradually became confused.

"What's going on, it feels... I feel like I'm tired, I'm so tired,,,," As he spoke, he closed his eyes slightly, and in the blink of an eye, an old man with a wrinkled face and a silver silk appeared in front of him.

However, at the same time as he stepped into the coffin with one foot in the cherish, a red gourd suddenly appeared on his chest, which was the peerless elixir, the big red gourd in the Four Spirits Cutting Heaven, at the moment when the body of the cherished land was destroyed.

The fiery red gourd suddenly appeared on the chest of the cherished land, and the faint crimson flame-shaped veins appeared on the surface of the gourd, as if it was born, flowing on the clouds, the rhyme was murmuring, and the holy marks were dotted. For a while, the purple divine light and the moment the red immortal gourd appeared, most of the momentum immediately dissipated.

And the body of the remnants of the wind candle was actually Qin Xiang at this time, the blue light flowed, the majestic blood qi rushed straight to the nine skies, and a large amount of vitality gushed out, and the immortal gourd was also at this moment, a trace of red mist emerged from the spout, and slowly flowed along the body of the land towards Ziyan.

As if the earth fire met the flood, Ziyan was wrapped in red mist, and there was a trace of mourning, like the cry of a child, like the complaint of a woman, like the sorrow of a soldier, and like the sigh of an inkman.

But under the grinding of the red mist, even Zi Yan had no room for resistance, and in the blink of an eye, all Zi Yan was pulled like the inside of a gourd by a strong force, but Zi Yan was like a red gourd on his chest very scared, desperately fleeing in all directions, and for a while, under the continuous destruction of this scattered divine power, he fell into a difficult situation again.

Countless undetectable purple flames fled in all directions, even the red mist could not encompass all these purple flames at once, the red light flashed, and the immortal gourd was full of treasure, shining brightly, brilliant as a rainbow, and the fairy light was sprinkled all over. Chased towards Ziyan, who was scattering and fleeing, as if he had the feeling that he couldn't catch up and would not give up.

And at this moment, most of the Zi Yan was already outside the body of the cherished land, waving in the wind, ethereal as dust, according to this inexplicable rhythm, converging into a purple circle of light at the top of the stone room.

And at the moment when this aperture was formed, the Great Dao Song was not pleasant, the sound of Tianlun Dao was endless, a round of purple sun flickered in the sky, the brilliance was restrained, and the divine glow shimmered, although it was not as strong as the world, but the breath that made all souls rise and fall did not retreat in the slightest.

Looking at the purple sun high in the sky, a pair of spiritual eyes couldn't help but wrinkle slightly, carefully looking at everything in front of him. Unspeakable horror, unspeakable trembling, before that, only in the thunder sea above the stone platform, I have personally experienced this feeling, it is a power that cannot be compared with earth and fire, it seems that everything in the world, in front of this power, there is no room for resistance.

At this time, under the wrapping of the faint red mist emitted by the red gourd, although he did not receive too serious damage, the sense of crisis that shocked his mind also made Xidi look ugly.

However, at this moment, the hundreds of god statues that were already trembling were all exuding a kind of power that crushed the heavens, and hazy phantoms slowly emerged behind their respective god statues.

When I saw this sudden scene, I was also surprised, since I came here to the present, these stone statues have not undergone any changes, and at this time, the purple fire appeared, and the hundred statues in the stone room have actually undergone earth-shaking changes, which makes the pity quite puzzled, and the origin of the purple fire is also more curious.

At this time, the hundreds of gods on the stone steps carried hundreds of hazy phantoms, looking up at the purple sun in the stone room, one after another terrifying battle intent and killing intent, from the body of the god to the purple sun, that kind of undying and endless war intent, as if it pierced the sky, shattered the earth, all races must bow down at this moment, all spirits must tremble at this moment.

Hundreds of thick and incomparably thick divine light burst out from the statue of the god, carrying the courage of thousands of people, thousands of troops and horses, rushed into the purple sun, for a while, the wind surged, lightning and thunder, the mountains overturned, the ocean wantoned, the roar of the gods echoed in the stone room, and the immortal war spirit filled the purple sun's side.

"Hmph! the hundred-legged insect is stiff and unyielding,,,,,, A voice that is neither male nor female pierces out of the purple sun, as if it has come from ancient times, and as if it is approaching from the future, appearing in the stone chamber out of thin air.

"Hey, hey, it seems that this kid has suffered a loss, grandpa is really happy" However, at this time, Qingshi made a sound again.

It seemed that he heard Qingshi's voice, but Ziri didn't have time to react, and the fairy light in the sky was already rushing to his face, but the surprised look had already been discovered by the pity and bluestone present.

The "booming" scattered fire snakes, broken sand and gravel, the gods in the sky, and the power of palpitations fell from the sky at this moment with the explosion of the purple sun. At the same time, hundreds of statues of gods, each setting off bursts of imperial might, instantly turned the scattered fragments into powder.

Looking at the blow of destroying the corpse, I also felt the hatred and war intent of this vast sea, as if it was a battle of life and death, either you die or I die.

With the disappearance of the purple sun, the phantom of the hundred statues also returned to calm, and disappeared faintly in front of the eyes of the cherished land, and there was no longer the slightest anger to follow, and it became the colossus sitting on the stone steps, and the entire stone room became dark and secluded.