The blood-haired young man looked hideous, and his bloody eyes contained endless madness.

In an instant, a layer of crimson blood flames burned on the blood-haired youth's body, and between the rolling blood flames, the void was violently twisted, and even fine black cracks appeared, accompanied by an incomparable terrifying momentum!

At the same time, the red glow on the blood-haired young man's body rose to the sky, and in an instant, it bombarded wildly with the endless demonic energy!

After burning a part of the origin, the momentum of the blood-haired young man suddenly skyrocketed to a point where it was enough to compete with Moro, and the momentum of the two was earth-shattering, and between the crazy bombardment, the void trembled, and one after another thick spatial cracks tore out, and the power was monstrous!

At the same time, behind the blood-haired youth, countless blood mist condensed into a blood-colored figure.

It was also a middle-aged man, with bloody hair like a waterfall, handsome in appearance, but his expression was indifferent, and his bloody eyes seemed to contain an endless sea of blood, and the killing intent was shocking!

"Kill!"

As soon as the blood-haired man appeared, he immediately fought with Moro without hesitation!

Both of them are soul bodies, but when they fight at this moment, it is as if the main body has descended, and just the aftermath makes the void be torn apart, and the momentum rolls in all directions!

The earth shattered, the void collapsed, and the two fought fiercely from the sky to the ground, with demonic energy on one side and blood on the other, and everything turned into nothingness between the terrible aftermath and the spread of the terrible aftermath!

However, the body of the blood-haired young man is unharmed, although the two are fighting, they both protect the body of the blood-haired young man intentionally or unintentionally, protecting it from harm, just because this is Yi Tian's body, Moro will naturally not let it be harmed, and it is also the body of the blood clan Dao saint, so it is also the body of the blood clan Dao saint, so it is also to protect this body.

On the other side, Lin Zhan, who had fallen to the ground before, was now in the range of the black light emitted by the stone tablet between the beckoning of the crane-haired old man, and also avoided the terrible aftermath.

The old man with a childish face watched all this quietly, without any words, like a bystander.

Yi Tian was also anxious at this time, but he was helpless, he could only watch the two fight, and he couldn't help Moro much, the fight between the two was too terrifying, it was beyond the scope of his understanding.

With such a majesty, I'm afraid that even the existence of the Vajra Ape Lord is far inferior!

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The two fought as fast as lightning, and the naked eye could barely grasp its shape, as if it was teleporting, the speed was unimaginable, and the void was as fragile as a thin piece of paper in front of it, easily shattered.

As time passed, the battle between the two also entered a white heat, but Mo Luo's body gradually became a little illusory, and the monstrous momentum he exuded was also weakened little by little, as if he was about to run out of power.

On the other hand, the blood-haired middle-aged man is becoming more and more aggressive, and his bloody eyes contain endless madness, every time he makes a move, it is fierce, and the endless blood mist turns into thousands of blood-colored swords, and the void is shattered.

And the blood-colored earth that replaced the sky roared continuously, and countless mountain-like boulders smashed down like meteors, blasting out huge craters one after another, as if the world was destroyed!

"If you stop me from taking it, then you will all die!"

The blood-haired middle-aged man looked like crazy, this battle burned part of his origin, even if he could win, he would have to re-cultivate for tens of thousands of years before he could recover this wisp of soul thought.

At such a big price, how could he not be crazy!

And Mo Luo was also demonic, and with a wave of his hand, the demon cloud shrouded thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun, and countless black pillars of light swept out from the demon cloud, and each blow must have left an irreparable trace on the earth.

However, as Moro's body became more and more illusory, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Finally, Mo Luo's eyes flashed, and his tall demon body suddenly collapsed, turning into rolling demonic qi in an instant, and the blood-haired middle-aged man was enveloped in it, and in an instant, it turned into countless pitch-black chains, which shuttled up and down his body, and then in a loud noise, the blood-haired middle-aged man was bound up.

At the same time, the figure of Moro condensed in front of the blood-haired man, holding the end of the chain, like a god of life, trying to pull the blood-haired middle-aged man into the abyss of no return!

The next moment, I saw an obscure and inexplicable incantation sound sounding in a low voice, like hundreds of millions of living beings whispering, and like an ancient god and demon sacrifice, as if communicating some kind of power in the underworld, which made people feel a sense of awe in their hearts.

"The ancient gate of Huangquan, in the name of my Moluo, sacrifices my soul, does not enter the reincarnation, turns into the will of Huangquan, opens the road to ghost hell, and Yongzhen Jiuyou!"

In an instant, accompanied by the sound of ancient sacrifices, an inexplicable and palpitating force spread.

Suddenly, in front of Mora, a magnificent gate that towered with heaven and earth emerged, and a layer of yellow light shrouded in it, filled with a rich dead air, like a gate to reincarnation, which made people feel in a trance.

At this moment, I saw that the rolling demonic flames suddenly appeared on Mo Luo's body, and with the rapid illusory down of his body, and even in a short moment, he had been reduced to a semi-illusory state, like a remnant candle extinguished, which could dissipate at any time.

And when the blood-haired middle-aged man saw this gate, he was stunned at first, and then suddenly his face changed suddenly, and his bloody eyes were full of disbelief and horror.

"It's ...... The Gate of Yellow Springs, the way to the Ghost Realm!How can you summon it?!"

However, Mo Luo ignored the blood-haired middle-aged man's even frightened look, but instead turned his head, his eyes looked at Yi Tian softly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The road ahead is up to you......"

The faint sound of words resounded in Yi Tian's ears, and Mo Luo's figure was also completely illusory, turning into a little crystal light, and dissipating into the void.

And when Mo Luo's figure completely dissipated, the indescribable magnificent yellow gate also quietly cracked a crack.

In an instant, there seemed to be countless illusory ghosts appearing between heaven and earth, as if they had escaped from that huge gate, all with terrible expressions, distorted faces, and countless wails and screams resounded through the heavens and the earth!

However, in an instant, a devouring power that shook the heavens and the earth suddenly came out from the yellow giant gate, as if it was just a needle for those illusory ghost bodies, tearing them out in an instant, and even if they let out bursts of roars, it was difficult to escape this terrifying devouring power.

At the same time, from the yellow giant gate, countless thick illusory chains swept out, piercing the blood-haired middle-aged man's body like lightning, winding its rings, and then dragging it towards the yellow giant gate without hesitation!

Even if the blood-haired middle-aged man burst out with a burst of earth-shattering power, it was difficult to escape the devouring power, and he was immediately dragged into it in a crazy and unwilling roar!

At the same time, the crane-haired and child-faced old man who was within the range of the black light emitted by the stone monument also felt an indescribable terrifying tearing force with a shocked face, as if he wanted to pull it into the yellow giant gate as well!

Fortunately, the power of the stele was mysterious and unpredictable, blocking the terrifying devouring power for a while, and the yellow giant gate also closed again in an instant, gradually disappearing into the void, as if it had never appeared.

"Moro ......"

At this time, Yi Tian's eyes were stunned, as if he had lost his soul, there was no god in his eyes, and the whole person seemed to have lost all his spirit in an instant, and a thick sadness appeared on his face.

Yi Tian never thought that Moluo, who had always been mysterious and unpredictable, would fall one day.

Not long after he entered the Wind Sect, Moluo appeared in the trajectory of his life, first wanting to take him away, but inexplicably became a relationship of coexistence, and then became an existence that was also a teacher and friend to him, growing up with him, and rescuing him from danger several times.

However, after entering this lost place, Mo Luo seemed to have disappeared, and at this moment he appeared to rescue Yi Tian, and even took the initiative to cut off the connection with Yi Tian, and fell with the Blood Clan Dao Saint.

In this way, everything is like a dream empty flower, and the water and moon in the mirror are like a dream.

But the end of the dream is so bleak and sad......

"No!!" Yi Tian looked up to the sky and roared, like crazy.

At this moment, with the annihilation of a wisp of soul thoughts of the Blood Clan Dao Saint, Yi Tian also regained control of his body, and the golden and black Xuanying in his body suddenly burst out with a brilliant light, and the indescribable terrifying power rose up to the sky, and the unprecedented terrifying power surged all over his body, as if a punch could break the heavens and the earth!

However, the powerful power did not make Yi Tian feel a trace of joy, but was filled with an endless sadness.

"It's all you damn blood, I'm going to kill you!!"

Yi Tian's bloody hair flew and turned into gold and black in an instant, his upright body was like a god-like demon, and the volley roared as if tearing the void, and in an instant, he appeared outside the sealed blood-colored altar, and the violent power poured on it like a flood of sky, and the power was monstrous!

At this time, Yi Tian, who was in the state of demon transformation, was no longer inferior to the real psychic realm powerhouse in terms of strength, and even the ordinary psychic realm powerhouse could not compete with him!

However, even in such a strong state, it was difficult to resist the blood-colored altar, even if even the seal on its surface was difficult to shake in the slightest!

Boom Boom ......

Knowing that he couldn't help the blood-colored altar in the slightest, Yi Tian still persistently roared, his eyes were red, and a little tears flashed, as if he was venting the sorrow in his heart, allowing a trace of blood to appear in his fists, but he was indifferent, as if he couldn't feel it at all.

The crane-haired child-faced old man on the stone tablet had a flickering eye, and immediately sighed to himself, and then suddenly took a step and appeared behind Yi Tian in an instant.