Suddenly......

The sea of fire under the ice has changed color.

In the eyes, in the sight, there is bright red blood!

The sea of magma and fire turned into a boundless sea of blood, tumbling with endless blood, and the pungent smell of blood and magma sulfur mixed together, passing through the icy ground and reaching Zhao Peng's nose.

"Sulfur smell ......"

Zhao Peng's eyes moved, and he suddenly remembered that in the Zhao family's boulder hall, there would also be the sulfur smell of such magma flames floating all year round. It's just that the smell of sulfur in the boulder hall is less bloody than here.

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods had already passed through the icy ground and reached the sea of blood.

A Lang head struck, drowning many ghosts and gods.

Immediately, golden light appeared in the sea of blood. It was the glow of the aura that emerged around the body of the ghost god.

Many Xuanguang gathered together to form a large array.

This is another ancient array!

The vast and ancient atmosphere that originated from ancient times even filled Zhao Peng's side through the thick ice ground, and even made Zhao Peng's mind move, and vaguely, a sad mood appeared.

He was affected by a large burst of breath!

Zhao Peng gritted his teeth violently, forcibly suppressed the pathos in his heart, and thought: "In my previous life, I was in the boxing arena, and I experienced thousands of battles of life and death, and when I crossed over, I went through the catastrophe of life and death and came back from the dead. My mental quality, which should have been extremely firm and unshakable, was now affected by the breath of a formation, and between this formation and me, there was still a thick layer of cold ice...... This array is so strong, and the people who set up the formation are definitely powerful masters, could it really be like what the Tang Dynasty warrior monk said, the figures in the Xuanguang shield below are all real ghosts and gods?"

At this moment, the scene below changed again.

Countless bright red figures emerged from the sea of blood.

Shadow!

It's a shadow!

Zhao Peng recognized these figures!

On the night of the fire, Zhao Peng controlled the vast and huge lightsaber, stabbing at the sky again and again, and when he obtained the heavenly fire, there was a blood cloud galloping from the northwest sky, and countless demon shadows fell from the sky, killing the Quartet, and that night the Hanging Bell City was even killed to the point of blood!

Now, in the sea of fire deep underground, I saw the shadow again.

Streams of evil qi spread through the icy ground.

In addition, there is a strong fishy smell wafting around.

This fishy smell is exactly the same as the bloody wind and blood rain breath carried by the Suitian Fire Demon Shadow when it fell from the sky, and Zhao Peng is also very familiar with it.

"What is the connection between the shadow that appeared when the sky was on fire and the sea of blood underground?"

This doubt appeared in Zhao Peng's heart like thunder.

When he looked at the Tang Dynasty warrior monk again with this doubt, Zhao Peng's eyes were already different, his vigilance against the Tang warrior monk had gradually dissipated, and the doubts in his heart had multiplied and multiplied.

Zhao Peng thought: "This Tang Dynasty warrior monk should know some unknown secrets. It's just that for some reason he won't tell me. He brought me here to watch this blood sacrifice to the ghosts and gods, which must have something to do with these shadows. ”

Thundered!

The sound of supernatural secret methods came through the cold ground.

The hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods that formed the ancient array used various martial arts methods to hit the surrounding demon shadows.

When Suitian was on fire, Zhao Peng experienced the battlefield in person, only caring about wielding his sword to kill the demon shadows, but he did not have the opportunity to calm down and observe those demon shadows, which can be described as a fan of the authorities.

Now standing on the icy ground, far away from the battlefield, it can be regarded as a bystander. He took this opportunity to carefully observe the shadows below.

The shape of the demon shadow is strange, some have a bloody mouth, some have green fangs, some are several meters tall or even tens of meters, and some look like stones and numbers, which is simply strange and ugly to the extreme. However, there are also people in the shadow who are about the same size as humans, and even have excellent stature and extremely handsome faces......

I can't tell the gender of the shadow, I can only see that it is either extremely ugly or beautiful!

It's so extreme!

Zhao Peng took a deep breath, stared at the scene under his feet, and was silent.

The Tang Dynasty warrior monk also had a dignified face, because his teeth were clenched too tightly, and even his face was a little pale.

The large array below gradually sank and disappeared into the sea of blood.

The look of surprise in Zhao Peng's eyes turned out to be thicker.

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods used themselves as the eyes of the array, arranged into an ancient array, and they could not be afraid of the flames!

You must know that there seems to be a rolling sea of blood under the cold ground, but this is just a sudden change of color, and in essence, it is still a rolling and violent sea of magma and fire after all!

Even if it is gold and iron, it is melted when you enter it!

Even a body made of stainless steel will melt molten steel in the sea of molten fire!

Even the door panel giant sword that Zhao Peng obtained from the Hengjian slave, once it was lost in the magma below, it would melt into juice, and it would be inseparable from the rolling magma. And then, with its light, with its dust!

After the ancient array arranged by hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods sank into the sea of blood, the countless demon shadows that were tumbling endlessly in their sight also slowly sank one by one.

There was only one handsome shadow with a handsome face, whose figure did not fall but rose, floating up and flying towards the icy ground.

It wasn't until it was only a few meters from the icy ground that the shadow stopped.

This shadow is not as crazy as the other shadows, nor is it like the other shadows, but it gives people the illusion of gentleness, as if he is not a shadow but a well-informed lady.

Through the icy ground, the demon shadow looked at the Tang Dynasty warrior monk and Zhao Peng.

The demon shadow was red all over, and its body seemed to be transformed by blood, except for a pair of eyes, which were as black as ink, without pupils, and the entire eye socket was extremely dark and terrifying, which was daunting.

The Demon Shadow first stared at the Tang Dynasty Warrior Monk fiercely, his eyes were full of hostility, and then he turned his gaze to Zhao Peng.

When the Demon Shadow looked at Zhao Peng a few times, the Demon Shadow's gaze changed suddenly!

The incomparable hatred appeared in the eyes of the Demon Shadow.

The Demon Shadow raised his hand, and his fingers with slender and sharp nails pointed at Zhao Peng through the cold palm. Immediately, the Demon Shadow opened his mouth and shouted at Zhao Peng. It's just that the two sides are separated by a thick ice ground, except for the rumbling sound of the giant Lang tumbling in the sea of blood below, other sounds are difficult to convey, and Zhao Peng can only see the Demon Shadow's mouth moving, and vaguely hear a strange language.

The verbal voice was muffled by the rumbling sound, and Zhao Peng couldn't hear what the demon shadow was roaring about. In addition, the language of the Demon Shadow seems to be completely different from the language of this martial arts world, and even if you can hear the voice of the Demon Shadow clearly, you can't tell what this Demon Shadow is trying to express.

However, as the demon shadow roared loudly, one by one demon shadows floated out of the sea of blood below.

These shadows are all handsome people.

Many demon shadows gathered, floating under the icy ground, their dark eyes wide open, staring at Zhao Peng.

The eyes: hollow, terrifying, furious, mad, resentful, hateful......

It's like they have an unparalleled blood feud with Zhao Peng, and they don't share the sky!

The monstrous hatred makes people uneasy!

Even a brave and peerless person like Zhao Peng changed his face slightly.

Roaring and roaring, many handsome demon shadows gradually calmed down, and unexpectedly formed a neat formation under the cold ground.

As soon as the formation was formed, the Shadow began to use its means.

A purple-red light and shadow appeared in the crowd of shadows.

The light and shadow gradually changed, converging into a dark black purple and red blade, slashing towards the icy ground!

The blade was vast and murderous, and Zhao Peng still couldn't help but inspire a martial arts momentum, concentrating on vigilance. In his sight, although the blade in front of him was only more than ten meters long, it was not so huge and incomparable, but this blade exuded a kind of sky-high killing power that was unbreakable, swept the world, and cut down all people!

Rumble!

The blade slashes through the icy ground.

Billowing light, in front of the blade.

Countless array pattern rays, rune pattern images, appeared in the thick ice ground. As for the billowing light blocking the blade, it naturally emanated from the icy ground.

The blade was blocked by the bright light, and the demon shadow gradually calmed down, no longer roaring wildly, but refused to retreat, still floating under the cold ground, staring at Zhao Peng.

Zhao Peng thought: "I have no grievances with these demon shadows in the past, and I have no enmity in the near future, why do they hate me so much?"

"When the fire was in the sky, I used the lightsaber in my hand to kill many demon shadows, but those demon shadows fell from the blood cloud in the air, and the demon shadow here is hidden deep in the magma of the underground sea of fire, these two demon shadows should not have much to do with each other, right, the demon shadow descending from the blood cloud will not tell the demon shadow here about me, how can the demon shadow here hate me so much?"

"On the night of the fire, there were also many demon shadows fighting with me, why didn't those demon shadows look at me with such eyes, and didn't treat me with such an attitude?"

"Could it be that those demon shadows descending from the blood cloud are too ugly, so they don't even hate people?"

Many questions and thoughts, just like the rolling tide in the sea of blood below, stirred endlessly in Zhao Peng's heart.

Thundered!

Thundered!

The rumbling sound in the sea of blood was still heard, but it was much weaker than before.

The ancient array composed of hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods gradually rose from the depths of the sea of blood.

The handsome shadows floating beneath the icy ground turned around in unison and looked at the large array of ghosts and gods, and the shadows once again assembled in formation and released a blood-colored blade that slashed towards the great array of ghosts and gods.

The Ancient Great Array slowly floated upward, facing the blade.

At this moment, countless demon shadows emerged from the sea of blood, chasing towards the ancient array composed of ghosts and gods.

At this moment, in the battlefield, those hateful and hideous looking demon shadows have disappeared without a trace, and the demon shadows that killed the great array of ghosts and gods turned out to be like people one by one, handsome, bewitching and beautiful......

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods were surrounded by countless demon shadows.

Although the battlefield was above the sea of fire, only a few dozen meters away from the icy ground, Zhao Peng and the Tang Dynasty warrior monks could no longer see the slightest trace of the brilliance from the ghost and god array.

Within sight, there was only an endless stream of dazzling blood......