After a while, they tacitly left in two directions, and they no longer fought for life and death.

And at this time, on the peak of the mountain where Hancheongdong Mansion is located.

Suddenly, a light appeared, then dissipated.

Suddenly, Han Qing's cave mansion was completely revealed.

Han Qing looked regretful and sighed, "It's just a pity that you can survive the tribulation."

At this time, Han Qing's body no longer looked like a dried corpse, and had recovered its previous appearance.

"However, it's not that there is no opportunity, as long as I comprehend enough of the rhyme of the Great Dao, I will be able to fill in that blank and let me truly complete the tribulation." Han Qing said to herself.

It's just that he also understands that that blankness, if there is a lack of opportunity, will become a moat that cannot be seen and touched.

"No matter how much I retreat now, it's in vain, but although I haven't reached the consummation of the tribulation, I have become one with the two systems, and I have also accidentally understood the refining method of the Treasure of Time."

"The previous day of Shou Dan and this retreat, my body was eroded by time, and I realized a trace of the true meaning of time."

Han Qing said to herself, her eyes shining.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a spirit sword appeared in his hand.

On this sword, he has been locked up for a hundred years.

Unfortunately, it can only be a hundred years at most, and if it can lock in a thousand or even ten thousand years, he can turn a monk into a skeleton in an instant.

"If you want to complete the tribulation, you must comprehend the rhyme of the Great Dao, and maybe only between life and death can you seize the opportunity to fill this space." Han Qing said in his heart.

At this time, he took out a blood-colored mask from the Sumeru ring and put it on his face.

Time passed, and another two months flew by.

But in the past two months, in the northwest region where Tianjiao gathered, something happened that shocked many Tianjiao powerhouses.

Because, in the past two months, there has been a mysterious monk nicknamed "Blood Demon" who suddenly came out of nowhere.

This blood demon wears a blood-colored mask, and the aura emanating from his body is only in the early stage of the tribulation.

However, he defeated one by one masters in the middle and late stages of the Tribulation, and even the peak of the Tribulation.

This mysterious monk, nicknamed the Blood Demon, has always only made three moves.

However, until now, no one has been able to take his three moves.

His first opponent was a mid-tribulation master of the Star Breaking Sect.

And in the face of such an opponent, he only made one move, and this Star Breaking Sect Tianjiao vomited blood and flew upside down.

Immediately, it was the Tianjiao of the Shenmu Sect, the Demon Xuan Sect, the Mu Family and other major sects, but these Tianjiao were all swept away.

And many of the defeated Tianjiao have not been able to recover from the blow until now.

But fortunately, although this blood demon is quite evil, he usually leaves immediately after defeating his opponent, and he does not hurt people's lives.

If the opponent is seriously injured, he will also leave a healing elixir.

At this moment, in a dense forest, a Demon Xuan Sect Tianjiao stared at the blood-faced man who suddenly appeared, and asked coldly, "You are the Blood Demon?"

"Yes, you are a half-step of the Demon Xuan Sect and asked Yu Hongdao." Han Qing asked lightly.

"Exactly." Yu Hongdao's face was proud, and the battle intent in his eyes was amazing.

"Very well, you should know why I'm here, take it." Han Qing spoke.

"Of course, I've been waiting for a long time." Yu Hongdao said coldly, and immediately sacrificed the magic weapon.

In an instant, the two fought together, and the heavens and the earth were stirred.

But after a split second, the two staggered.

"Poof"

Yu Hongdao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and on his body, there was an amazing wound, from the position of his shoulder, directly to his lower abdomen.

Even, there are cracks on his Dao foundation.

"It's worthy of being a blood demon, I lost in the red way, and I'm convinced." Yu Hongdao Road.

Han Qing nodded, dropped a bottle of elixir, brake

The room disappeared in place.

On this day, Han Qing took off his mask and went to the Taigu Dao Cave.

And this area is already crowded with people, and there are hundreds of thousands of monks crowded here.

Han Qing walked forward as if no one was around, and everywhere he passed, the monks who occupied the position were all squeezed away by a force.

However, when the monks tried to reprimand, they did not find anyone at all.

Han Qing didn't squeeze to the front, but stopped at a place in the middle and, like the rest of the people, began to wait.

Soon, three days passed, and a dark red light suddenly appeared in the Ancient Dao Cave.

In that light, an ancient Dao shadow manifested.

High in the sky, thunderstorms are everywhere.

Moreover, the primeval thunderstorms are not like they are now chopping down one by one, but are overwhelming, impermeable, and endless.

All the monks who saw this scene for the first time opened their mouths in astonishment, completely speechless.

Han Qing's pupils shrank sharply, and the spirit pattern representing the demon in the sea of divine consciousness reacted, and the reaction became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to burn in the next second.

At this moment, on the shadows of those tribulations, a monstrous demonic aura suddenly appeared, causing changes in the heavens and the earth, facing the dense tribulation thunder.

Even, there were quite a few shadows, and their bodies erupted with monstrous blood mist, roaring and rushing straight into the sky.

Immediately afterward, they were wiped out in the Endless Tribulation.

The energy in Han Qing's body was also surging at this moment, and he felt an unyielding will.

This will seems to fight this day, this land, and this world.

The heavens will destroy us, and we will dye the heavens red with this demonic blood, but we will never give in.

At this moment, there was an ancient phantom that suddenly burst out with a layer of faint golden light, and this golden light pierced the sky, smashing countless thunderstorms, as if to smash the sky.

Han Qing seemed to have caught something at this moment, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt hollow.

Just as he tried to grasp it, all the visions of the Ancient Dao Cave dissipated.

Han Qing was stunned on the spot, just a little bit, he could comprehend something, and he would be able to fill in this blank.

"Damn, what the hell is this, I've been watching it here for a few months, and I haven't understood anything."

"yes, maybe we're not talented."

"It's a pity that this shadow can't be recorded by the Jade Slip, if it can be recorded, you can watch it repeatedly."

Many of the monks around shook their heads and sighed, but they all found nothing.

At this moment, suddenly a middle-aged monk who looked very sloppy was using a stack of drawing paper to sell among the monks.