The golden flames, burning fiercely, melted the space, boiled the sea of blood, and the resentment of the soul, once it was contaminated with a little bit, it would immediately scatter the soul, and it had the posture of burning the hell.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts finally felt fear, they struggled desperately, roared angrily, and strange sound waves sounded again, trying to interfere with Chu Ling with sound waves.

But at this time, Chu Ling's Dao heart was already as solid as a rock, and he couldn't shake it at all.

He tried his best to control the second dragon seal, slowly covering the spirit body of Di Ting, and every point of the karmic fire burning the heavenly seal consumed his huge spiritual power, making him feel extremely tired.

His soul was in pain as if it had been crushed, and the sharp pain, like layers of waves, hit his nerve endings, and he gritted his teeth again and again.

However, the resistance of the ten thousand ghosts also became more and more intense, and the moment the karmic fire burned the heavenly seal was successfully condensed, they seemed to know that the end was coming, so they were extremely crazy.

Many hideous ghost faces, like moths to a fire, rushed towards the karmic fire to burn the heavenly seal, blocking the golden flames.

Now that he has come to this point, Chu Ling has no way to retreat at all, if he wins, he will live, and if he loses, he will die, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

On the other side, the battle between the two saint-level statues also entered a white heat, and the light sword of the Taoist in Tsing Yi cut a wound on the left arm of the Blood Cloud Ancestor, and the Blood Cloud Ancestor fell into madness.

The Blood Cloud Ancestor stood in the void, his bloody clothes fierce, he let out a long roar, and threw the blood-colored spear in his hand high, turning into ten thousand red arrows.

"Woo Woo Woo!" The sharp arrow cut through the void, bringing up a wave of qi, the Tsing Yi Daoist was clumsy, and ten thousand arrows exploded around him, making him very embarrassed, the green cloud crown on his head was shattered, and his long hair was scattered.

The eyes of the Blood Cloud Ancestor completely turned green, like a wolf hidden in the night.

Taking advantage of the time when the Taoist people in Tsing Yi were too busy to take care of themselves, the sound of chanting came out of the mouth of the Blood Cloud Ancestor, like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, and the momentum was overwhelming.

And at the moment when the sound of chanting sounded, the exhausted Chu Ling also suddenly woke up, shocked by the familiar chanting sound.

"Humanity is slim, the immortal road is vast...... "Blood Cloud Ancestor's mouth came out of the mouth, and it was the Lingbaodu Human Sutra, and it was also mixed with the Phantom Sea Immortal Sutra.

It turned out that Chu Ling and the King of Tushan were facing each other above, and the sound of chanting was extremely grand, reaching the ears of the Blood Cloud Ancestor who was cultivating in the sea of blood.

At that time, the Blood Cloud Ancestor comprehended the true meaning of the Blood Sea, and at the most critical moment, he was disturbed by the chanting of the two of them, which caused the previous big earthquake and caused Chu Ling to fall to the ground.

When a practitioner sits down and meditates, he is extremely dangerous, and if he is not careful, he will go mad. The Blood Cloud Ancestor also knew this, so he moved the underground palace to the Blood Phoenix Tower, and strictly forbade the disciples of the Blood Phoenix Tower to set foot in it.

He thought he had no worries, but he didn't expect to be cheated by the unscrupulous junior of the Mountain Slaughter King.

The Phantom Sea Immortal Sutra specializes in creating illusions, and the bad guys practice, it can be said that it happened to give the Blood Cloud Ancestor a fatal blow when he was the most vulnerable and dangerous.

Here, when he heard the Blood Cloud Ancestor reciting the ancient scriptures, Chu Ling knew that something was wrong.

Before, it was because he was disturbed by the Phantom Sea Immortal Sutra when he was practicing, which caused the Mountain Slaughter King to go crazy and become a killing machine. Now it is not the Mountain Slaughter King who is about to go crazy, but the Blood Cloud Ancestor of the Supreme Holy Realm.

The saint was angry, ambushed millions of corpses, and bled thousands of miles.

The Lingbao Du Sutra sounded, this is the chanting of the saint, and the chanting of the King of the Mountain is naturally not the same, the essence of life in the sea of blood twisted into a red pillar of light, converged behind the ancestor of the blood cloud, and condensed into a Hades King.

Unlike the Mountain Slaughter King, the Hades King behind the Blood Cloud Ancestor was clearly visible, and it was exactly the appearance of the Blood Cloud himself.

The sound of the saint's chanting reached Chu Ling's side, and the ten thousand ghosts who had originally resisted frantically quieted down in unison, and were suppressed by his chanting.

The tired Chu Ling was overjoyed, gritted his teeth and accelerated the speed of suppressing Di Ting, now the time was very tight, he forced himself to suppress Di Ting before the Blood Cloud Ancestor went completely crazy, and then fled to the ground as fast as possible.

As for the people on the ground who were chasing and killing his own Blood Phoenix Building, Chu Ling didn't care anymore, besides, if the Blood Cloud Ancestor really fell into madness, I am afraid that the entire Blood Phoenix Building would be affected, and at that time, they would have no time to take care of themselves, and he could take advantage of the chaos to escape.

"Boom!"

Finally, the karmic fire burned the heavenly seal successfully on Di Ting's body, and the golden flame burned ten thousand ghosts, and the blood red in Di Ting's eyes faded little by little, turning into a bright gold.

"Faster!" Chu Ling reminded himself over and over again, at this time, the chanting sound in his ears became louder and louder, like a drumbeat urging his life, making him have to speed up.

"Ahh

"Whew!"

The two dragon seals were like black holes, devouring the huge Truth Hearing Spirit Body, the two big seals slowly returned to Chu Ling's mind, and the four big seals, in his mind, exuded a terrifying divine light, at this moment, even the stars in the sky could not compete with it.

"Boom. ”

At the moment when the Great Seal was formed, a huge flow of information poured into Chu Ling's mind, making him suddenly stunned and standing in place.

In his mind, it was like a movie, and vivid scenes flashed one after another.

First of all, there is a huge hall of five senses, the king of the five senses with a vague face sits on a huge legal platform, and behind him, many judges and ghosts are standing, among them, you can vaguely see a person with a gloomy face, and his appearance is the same as the blood cloud ancestor.

In the second scene, a group of unjust souls were inserted by the ghosts with steel forks and thrown into the sea of Shura's blood, and the leader of that group of ghosts happened to be the ghost who was like the ancestor of the Extreme Blood Cloud.

But at this moment, in the sea of blood, a huge wave of blood appeared out of thin air, involving a kind of ghost cha on the shore, and these onicha roared in pain, and in the roar, they were slowly submerged by the boundless sea of blood.

In the third scene, a young monk is sitting in the middle of a sea of blood, but because of the distance, it is not really visible.

In the fourth scene, Hell is turbulent, all the ghosts come out, outside the Hall of Five Senses, a large number of ghost halls collapse, all the ghosts come out, wailing nonstop, the ghosts of hell are trying to control the scene, but they are easily swallowed by the ten thousand ghosts, and black void cracks spread around the Hall of Five Senses.

In the sea of blood, the young monk, at the moment when the space was torn apart, rose to the sky and disappeared into the vast sea of blood, without a trace.

And the king with blurred facial features, stepping on the blood waves, standing above the sea of blood, holding a thick account book, struggling to suppress this space, one after another cyan Guanghua characters flowed out of the account book.

Dao Dao Qingguang characters, all exude holy breath, each character, represents a divine chain, sewing those cracked void cracks, and the sea of Shura blood gradually tends to be quiet.

But at this moment, suddenly, a huge finger poked out from the heavenly pole of the underworld, like Mount Meru, which could destroy and crush hell in an instant.

The terrifying coercion, in an instant, crushed the divine code in the hands of the King of Five Senses, and a divine code was split from the middle and divided into two halves.

The Seriously Injured and Blood-Vomiting Five Senses King rose into the air, grabbed half of it, turned into a divine light, and disappeared into the sea of blood, while the other half of the divine code fell into the sea of blood and disappeared.

In the entire hall of five senses, the void was turbulent, the sea of blood was splashing, and there was a sound of wailing and crying.

Immediately afterwards, the picture turned, and at this time, the sea of blood had completely quieted down, and it was desolate, except for the ups and downs of the blood tide, the boundless world, there was no other sound.

In the sea of blood, a huge amount of life essence energy swam wildly in it, as if there was nowhere to vent its anger.

I don't know how long it took, but a small black dot suddenly appeared on the level of the sea of blood, struggling in it.

The black dot slowly swam towards the sea, he climbed ashore from the boundless sea of blood, dragging a long blood trail behind him, and in his hand, he held a blue-glowing divine codex, tick-tock, dripping red blood.

This person looked up to the sky and roared, his laughter was piercing and extremely ambitious, and this person's appearance was exactly the same ghost as the Blood Cloud Ancestor.

At this point, all the pictures were over, and Chu Ling woke up from his trance, and his heart was like a stormy wave.

"I see, this is the residual consciousness of Diting. Chu Ling suddenly said: "And that ghost difference is very likely to be the Blood Cloud Ancestor." ”

He strung all the pictures together, and finally knew some truths from eons ago: a little ghost in hell, due to bad luck, was swept down the deep sea by the blood waves in the sea of blood.

Suddenly, one day thousands of years ago, for unknown reasons, the space of hell was shattered, the underworld was robbed, the king of the earth and the king of the five senses withdrew from the hell, and in a hurry, half of the divine code was lost in the sea of blood, and it happened to happen that it fell on the body of this ghost.

The ghost cha who was already dead, with the help of the power of this divine codex, absorbed the life essence in the boundless sea of blood, and after hundreds of millions of years, he finally recast his body and obtained a new life, which is now the Blood Cloud Ancestor!

"That is to say, the Blood Cloud Ancestor lived in the ghost realm of the Three Realms in the Immortal Gu Era, experienced eternal time, and gained his own new life in this life. ”

This conclusion shocked Chu Ling, even at such a critical juncture, he was shocked to grow his mouth.

Blood Cloud Ancestor, Immortal Ancient Era, people in the Three Realms, if this news is known to others, I am afraid that the whole world will fall into madness.

Even Chu Ling was like a hundred claws scratching his heart, eager to learn some secrets about this world from the Blood Cloud Ancestor.

What is the connection between this world and the earth, how far is the distance, how can I go back? What was it that caused the collapse of the Three Realms thousands of years ago? These were all questions from Chu Ling.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the finger that destroyed hell he saw in his divine consciousness was exactly the same as the breath of the finger that destroyed the blood-colored ancient land when he was in the blood-colored ancient land.

The owner of that finger can destroy a small thousand worlds with one finger, what kind of existence is it?

Chu Ling couldn't wait to catch the Blood Cloud Ancestor right now and ask these questions clearly in front of him, however, it was already too late......