I don't know when it began, the sky of the Void Spirit Realm became a little different.

Among the turquoise colors, there is a halo of scarlet blood and chaotic dark gray.

And as time goes by, the halo gets bigger and darker.

Like a hideous and terrifying scar, lying in the middle of the original pure sky.

Even the weather is getting worse.

All kinds of disasters emerge one after another, and many lives die for a while.

Night gradually covered the land.

The cold wind howls in the north, and the snow is falling.

It was baked by the magma in the abyssal rift, turning into a vast mist that would not disperse, turning the originally messy land into a fantasy dream.

I don't know when it started, and it was no longer snowflakes that fell from the sky, but large pieces of hail.

The rain crackled and fell, smashing the ground into a dense crater.

Some of them fell directly into the abyssal rift, instantly triggering the hot magma to tumble and rush, splashing one golden and red wave after another.

Don't raise his head, letting fist-sized blocks of ice fall on his body with a metallic thud.

Under the faint light, the blue and black scales shone brightly, reflecting the cold light that makes people palpitate.

He climbed carefully along the path, for fear of disturbing the grass and trees of the holy mountain.

When encountering a small animal passing by, it will take the initiative to stop and give way to them, and only get up and move forward again after it has passed.

In this way, even at his speed, he stayed until midnight, and only then could he see the gazebo that he had built with his own hands from afar.

Some distance ahead, as if crossing an invisible dividing line, all the cold wind, ice and snow disappeared, replaced by the fragrance of flowers and the breeze on the face, as if entering the fairy cave.

A white-faced and beardless man greeted him, and after a distance of more than ten steps, he clasped his hands into fists and saluted, making a respectful gesture.

"It turns out that Master Be's is here, and the master is waiting in the pavilion, you can go and see him now."

When he saw someone coming, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately returned the salute with a smile on his face, and even pressed his waist lower.

Although this is a prisoner captured by His Majesty, his current identity is a close servant of the Divine Lord, so even if he meets Mo Poison, he has to give three points of courtesy, and he does not dare to offend in the slightest.

After straightening up, Bewei asked, "Does Mr. Fu Xun know what His Majesty summoned me this time for?" ”

Fu Xun took two steps closer and said in a low voice, "I don't know what the specific matter is, but listening to Your Majesty's meaning, it seems that you are preparing to let Lord Beqian lead the army on an expedition." ”

"Leading an expedition?"

Bewei was slightly stunned, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, "His Majesty the Divine Lord means to launch an expedition against the Chaos Ruins and the Endless Sea of Blood?" ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, and then looked at Fu Xun who was smiling, and suddenly felt that it was a little inappropriate to say this in front of this returning monk.

Fu Xun didn't care about this, and when he spoke again, his expression didn't even change, "You really think too much, the master just said before that he would do Taoguang and cultivate obscurity, how could he send the Holy Spirit Legion to attack the ruins?" ”

After a pause, his voice suddenly became serious, "However, according to the speculation below, the master mentioned that now that he has completed the integration of the exercises, it is possible to let Lord Beqian lead the team to the lost land, which is a more important matter." ”

"Lead the team to the Lost Lands?"

Don't look up at the night sky, he couldn't help but think of the exercises he had cultivated, as well as the source of the Qinglong's true intentions, and a thoughtful expression appeared between his eyebrows.

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Suddenly, another period of time passed.

The Void Spirit Realm suddenly became quiet.

Even the Holy Spirit Warrior was nowhere to be seen, and except for the narrow area south of the Broken Boundary Mountain, there seemed to be no monks in the world.

The Lingyuan monks soon discovered this, but they still cowered and did not dare to show their heads, for fear that because of crossing the border, the second Lingwu War would be triggered, destroying and burying the inheritance they had so hard to preserve.

I don't know when it began, and the sky became more and more terrifying and chaotic.

Blue, white, gray, and blood are intertwined, and it looks like a palette that has been overturned, and it has been stirred up by the naughty boy in a random manner.

What's even more bizarre is that you can faintly hear all kinds of sounds, often transmitted from above the sky.

Sometimes it's like a chant, sometimes it's like a ghost roaring.

The sound of the waves and the roar of machinery make it difficult to find the true source.

Suddenly made the Lingyuan monk even more frightened, not to mention crossing the Fault Mountain to explore the north, he hated that everyone could hide in the mountain fortress, and he had to wait until all the visions disappeared before he dared to come out.

Deep in the Northland Wasteland, the majestic mountains are becoming more and more majestic.

The abyss has almost been completely occupied, and it is still growing and spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Peak stone path, garden pavilion.

Wei Tao put his hands behind his back and walked slowly.

Fu Xun followed step by step, like a shadow hidden behind him, without making the slightest sound.

The two of them followed the path upwards until they finally reached the top of a strange rock shaped like a corner.

It was much higher than the gazebo, as if you could touch the patch in the sky with your hand.

The location of the patch is the gap that was opened by the Void at the beginning, which is used to introduce the sea of spiritual mist to suppress demons.

It was only later that Wei Tao sewed it up and blocked it firmly.

In addition to being able to continuously overflow the spiritual mist downward, it basically isolates all kinds of peeps from the endless sea of blood and the chaotic ruins.

Wei Tao stopped, and the looming figure gradually became clear.

He slowly looked up, carefully observing the shape of the patch, and after a moment, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"The void is almost unbearable."

However, he is worthy of being the Son of Destiny of the Ancient True Realm, and under the double oppression of the endless sea of blood and the chaotic ruins, he has also shown surprising strength and resilience.

Not only did he persist for so long, but he even caused a lot of trouble for both, even if I was replaced, I might not be able to do better than him. ”

When Wei Tao said this, he suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.

His gaze passed through the patch he had made, and he plunged deeply into the endless deep space shrouded in spiritual mist.

I don't know when it began, a bottomless blood-colored vortex appeared above the sky.

The chaotic and bloody aura poured out of it, like an ocean with no end in sight.

"The sea of blood is really coming faster."

"The Chaos Ruins are still on the way, and it has already passed its tentacles through the sea of spiritual mist and approached the Taixu Spirit Realm."

"According to the analysis of this trend, we have been shrinking in the realm of the Void Spirit for so long, and it is almost time to really stand up."

Wei Tao observed carefully, looking at the blood-colored waves that were constantly surging in the whirlpool, and couldn't help but recall the comfortable time when he was in the ninth layer of the world, and he enjoyed several blood-colored whirlpools alone.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

A pair of eyes lit up with a faint light, and deep in the blood-colored vortex appeared, a big hand with a bright red body was slowly condensing and forming.

Rumble!!!

Little by little, the big hand poked out of the whirlpool and grabbed towards the Void Realm below.

In an instant, the sea of blood surged, and the waves churned, causing a terrifying, chaotic and bloody aura, and a large area of spiritual mist was instantly swallowed and annihilated.

"This blood sea vortex seems to be a little different."

Wei Tao retracted his gaze and glanced back, "With your perception that has been cultivated and trained by the Heart of the Original, can you see clearly what is connected behind it through that big hand?" ”

Fu Xun seemed to be under tremendous pressure, and his body couldn't stop trembling slightly.

If he hadn't stood behind Wei Tao, he might have already sat on the ground with his legs limp and paralyzed.

He took a deep breath and tried to steady his voice, "If you go back to the master, your subordinates can only see a piece of scarlet, and there seems to be a looming beautiful female figure in it.

Going deeper, I felt a sharp pain in my head, like being stabbed by countless steel needles, and it was difficult to continue no matter what......"

"Huh?"

"What's that?"

Fu Xun was still talking, his expression suddenly became surprised and confused, "On her fourth and sixth arms, there seems to be a huge wound that is deep and visible, and it seems to be filled with the aura of energy from the original ruins.

I even saw the mechanical wreckage left behind by the Chaos Warriors, could it be that a large-scale war broke out between the sea of blood and the ruins? ”

Wei Tao wasn't too surprised by this, "The Endless Sea of Blood and the Chaos Ruins are coming towards the Tai Void Spirit Realm at the same time, and when the two sides are getting closer and closer, it is inevitable that some friction will occur.

If you are provoked by the predecessors of the Void in it a few times, then it is not impossible to fight even if it is a big fight. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly sighed, "You have grown four or six arms, and you can still be regarded as a beautiful woman, which can't help but make me very suspicious of your vision." ”

"Back to the master, the subordinates just didn't see it clearly for a while, and then I found out that the guy seemed to be ......"

Fu Xun was opening his mouth to explain, but his face changed suddenly, "She found me, she actually found me!" ”

"She was able to detect my prying eyes, no, no, she sensed the fluctuations in the aura of the Chaos Ruins and the Heart of the Original, so she followed the trail all the way to find my location."

Rumble!!!

The dark red giant hand paused suddenly, then slowly adjusted the angle, and finally aimed at the position of the two of them at this time.

A moment later, there was another loud bang.

The giant hand pierced through the vast spiritual mist, piercing the patches of the inner and outer three layers, covering it like the top of a mountain.

The blood-colored giant hand had just poked out of the gap, and the terrifying power had already oppressed Fu Xun to the point that he could barely breathe.

His face was gloomy and weak, and he could hardly raise the slightest thought of resistance.

The giant hand was still slowly descending, causing all kinds of visions of heaven and earth, as if the entire sea of blood was covered and suppressed.

Fu Xun subconsciously looked to the side, but found that Wei Tao was motionless, still looking up as if he was watching a play, not at all as if he was about to make a move, or in a state of preparing to retreat.

After waiting anxiously for a moment, he finally couldn't help but remind, "Master, although the enemy is powerful, it will take some time to completely break through the realm and enter the Taivoid, and it will be too late for us to escape if we take this opportunity." ”

Another few breaths passed.

Wei Tao seemed to have suddenly come back to his senses, and replied slowly in a gentle tone, "What you said is right, if you only look at the upper body, although she has two heads and eight arms, it can really bring people a special weird beauty." ”

After a pause, he continued, "If I pass through this blood-colored vortex, can I come face-to-face with that eight-armed beauty?" ”

"Subordinate, subordinate doesn't know."

"Don't you know, don't you know."

Wei Tao nodded noncommittally, and his eyes gradually lit up, "I haven't really made a full attack for a long time, but now I am overjoyed to see the hunting......

Before the voice fell, the illusory figure had disappeared.

Fu Xun subconsciously looked up.

After seeing the scene in the sky clearly, his heart couldn't help but tighten suddenly, and his whole person was instantly enveloped in great fear.

Master Wei flew up.

Master Wei was held by the big blood-colored hand.

Is this the end of it?

The battle that should have been, and the enemy from the endless sea of blood has already won?

The key is Master Wei's terrifying tentacles?

Why didn't you see one and attack this big bloody hand?

Fu Xun stared at the five-fingered mountain with a dark red body, and was even a little confused for a while.

As if he didn't believe his eyes, he closed them and opened them again, and all he saw was that the red arm was retracting at an accelerated pace.

Even with the last fist left, he was about to completely break out of the gap in the sky and return to the turbulent whirlpool of blood.

But in the next moment, the situation that surprised and confused him reappeared.

Click!

Suddenly, a loud bang exploded.

The palm of the hand that was dark red all over it, it couldn't even retract it.

It seems to be stuck there, no matter how hard you try to force it inward again and again, you can't return to the blood-colored vortex, and even cause a big wave to roll back, impacting the inside of the vortex to pieces.

Rumble!

The blood-colored vortex sped up and slowly expanded outwards visibly to the naked eye.

It's getting bigger and bigger, and it's getting bigger and bigger.

However, the tea time is already several times the diameter of the original.

Next, the big dark red hand began to retract inward again.

Suddenly, another loud bang exploded.

Once again, it was stuck on the edge of the vortex.

No matter how hard you try, you can't get deeper.

The movement caused was so great that even the mountains standing in the north trembled slightly, as if they were about to rise from the ground and break through with the big dark red hand.

Fu Xun watched all this dumbfounded.

I don't know what the hell is going on.

I can't describe my mood at this moment.

It's like turning into a statue that can't think, watching that big hand hold Master Wei tightly in the palm of his hand, increasing his strength again and again, trying to send it into his blood-colored vortex.

But not once did it really succeed.

At this moment, Fu Xun suddenly remembered the conversation not long ago.

It seemed that he was also asked a question, but it turned out that he did not give an accurate answer.

"If I pass through this blood-colored vortex, will I be able to come face-to-face with that eight-armed beauty?"

This question resurfaced in his mind, like a bolt of lightning, which suddenly illuminated all the doubts and confusion in Fu Xun's heart.

Therefore, it is very likely that Master Wei was captured on his own initiative and wanted to let it enter the depths of the blood-colored vortex.

But why can't you get in?

Fu Xun took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, and a heavy doubt rose in his heart again.

Suddenly, he subconsciously looked at the shaking mountain under his feet, felt the faint upward force, and an extremely strange thought flashed inexplicably in his mind, and then quickly occupied almost all of his consciousness.

The image that Master Wei showed in front of him was an illusory figure of a young man from beginning to end.

So, what is the real body of this person, he seems to have never thought deeply and seriously.

So, is it possible that because it is too big, no matter how hard that whirlpool tries, there is no way to shoehorn Master Wei into it?