The blood prison is monstrous

Ji Qiang's already shattered soul was fortunately preserved by the last trace of blood-red energy of the Night Angel.

It's just that that trace of essence blood seems to contain the corrosive power of incomparably hot filth, and it instantly corrodes the tough film derived from that white bright light.

That extremely strange trace of essence blood suddenly turned into a boundless sea of blood, filling this space.

Between the ups and downs of the waves, a figure gradually emerged.

A man made of blood, so to speak!

The blood-colored skin, blood-colored hair, and blood-colored battle armor all exuded a suffocating murderous aura.

Although it is not tyrannical and impermanent, it makes people feel an irrepressible fear.

There was no emotion on the handsome face, and the deep eyes stared at this gray and lifeless space.

This Ji Qiang, who was made of countless blood, suddenly went berserk, and a pair of blood-colored red eyes ignited with blazing flames!

The sea of blood, which had calmed down, suddenly boiled.

I saw a trace of blood light suddenly burst out, mixed with a sharp roar, as if it contained an indescribable power that pierced the void and slammed into the barrier of this space.

The energy that erupted in this moment caused the space to vibrate violently, as if it was about to collapse.

But the space quickly calmed down in the constant vibrations, and there was not the slightest gap.

The blood-colored Ji Qiang went berserk again, setting off thousands of waves in the sea of blood, endlessly emitting huge energy, constantly surging and surging against this space.

Suddenly, there was a "click" in this space!

Immediately after that, this "click" sound continued to sound, and I saw countless fine lines appear on the barrier of this space.

Just when the space was about to collapse, that intense white light appeared again extremely strangely.

In an instant, the intense white light and the extremely thick dead gray material that filled the space intertwined and rotated, and finally formed a huge black hole.

Ji Qiang, who was made of countless blood, stared at the huge black hole with a pair of red bloody eyes.

Suddenly, there was a solemn sound from the huge black hole.

"Amitabha!"

I saw that the dilapidated Buddha statue in the ancient temple turned into a human body and came out of that huge black hole.

For a while, the light of the Buddha shone brightly, and the waves of the sea of blood were instantly extinguished.

"Amitabha!"

With a high-pitched Buddha horn, the ancient Buddha said solemnly.

"Life is death!"

"Death is life!"

"All things are born in the heart!"

"Everything comes from the heart!"

"All cause and effect are in the cycle of life and death!"

"Donor, although you have experienced life and death, you should have eliminated the turbidity and sprouted goodwill!"

"But you are full of anger and the sea of blood is waves, how can I let you go?"

Ji Qiang, who was made of countless blood, was immediately furious and furious when he heard it, and for a while, this space once again became a blood-colored ocean.

It was as if every inch of space was stained with filthy blood, and in this dark red world, nothing could be seen, only the brutal murderous aura that could be felt.

Hahahahaha!

The blood-colored Ji Qiang's wild laughter suddenly sounded in the boundless sea of blood, and dark red pillars of blood rose up into the sky, and the blood-colored Ji Qiang stood proudly in it, staring at the ancient Buddha with a hideous face.

I saw the ancient Buddha sitting there with his hands folded and a compassionate face, completely indifferent.

The upright one who was in the sea of blood was full of anger, and then shouted angrily.

"Blood Hell is monstrous!"

"Asura everything!"

In an instant, it seemed that the entire sea of blood was boiling because of the anger of the blood-colored Ji Qiang, and countless black pillars of blood the thickness of buckets rose from the sea of blood and roared towards the ancient Buddha.

At this time, I only heard a solemn Buddha horn sound.

"Amitabha!"

I saw that the huge body of the ancient Buddha suddenly overflowed with ten thousand Buddha lights, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

Bergamot.

Volley a finger.

Suddenly, black and white trembled, and a white light was blazing, full of vitality, making people feel extremely warm.

The other black light was black and oppressive, like the dead air gushing out of the abyss of hell, and it made people feel that their souls were going to be swallowed by it.

The black and white rays contained two completely different auras, intertwined together, and after trembling slightly for a moment, the two rays of light let out a low roar and suddenly spread out in all directions.

Everywhere he went, he was swallowed up by the filthy blood and the stinking blood mist, like a bottomless hole, frantically devouring everything around him.

The black and white qi exuded an aura of destruction and rebirth that erupted violently in the sea of blood, and the powerful impact caused the blood-colored Ji Qiang to be hit hard, and he immediately withered.