On the vast open sea, there are endless waves of light interlaced into a mixed color, chaotic and rhythmic ups and downs, and it is the long-term stagnant line between the sea and the sky.

When you look closely, at the end of the field of vision, in the faintly clear light blue water, there are islands one after another, or more accurately, one island after another, which are intertwined with each other and turn into a galaxy, either sparsely or densely encompassing a large area of the extremely wide sea.

And in that sea surrounded by a galaxy of stars, there are twelve islands, "patchwork" together.

It is said to be a patchwork, but when you look at it from a distance, it looks more like a vast huge island that I don't know whether it is called an island or a land, and it is evenly split into two parts.

The islands are now divided by the sea, but the concave edges that still corroborate each other are strong evidence of this evolutionary speculation.

Rao is now, each of these islands is far wider than the island where the cultivators held the drinking party and the Dan banquet.

And these twelve islands are intertwined and resonate with each other, and when you look at it from a distance, except for the "patchwork feeling" that is completely separated, those "cracks" at first glance look more like a dragon phase entrenched in them.

I don't know when, suddenly, on the sea in the distance, as the night progressed, suddenly there was a water vapor mist steaming, and the smoke was hazy, as if it was in a more distant direction, hazy, shrouding all the intertwined Dao domains in it.

And just when everyone was unaware of it, in the smoke and mist, the figures of the Great Sect and the Daoists, each wrapped in the aura of retreat, were extremely hidden in the mist itself, but each of them shone towards the continuous islands shrouded in the mist.

The patchwork of the islands in front of you is the sphere of influence of Fire Dragon Island.

You must know that in the past, the Blood Demon Dao was also extremely prosperous in a certain period, because of the performance of the spirit spell, there were many descriptions of this Dao in the legal system of Tingchang Mountain, and in these days of wandering the open sea, he was told by Chun Yuzhi to Chu Weiyang.

And when talking about these, Chun Yuzhi also said more than once that this Dharma lineage, the drawbacks do exist, but how can there be a method without drawbacks in this world? Even if it is the legal inheritance of the Great Sect of the Holy Land, it seems to be harmonious and perfect, but it has also been changed through the continuous struggle of generations of sages.

This bloody Dao law system, in fact, was only a breath away when it was at its peak in the past.

If in the past, with the spread of this Tao in the scattered cultivation, there was a Jindan great monk who came out at the same time, and determined the luck of this way, then not to mention the establishment of another sect in the Yuan Gate, at least become a loose cultivator, and there would not be a story of the bloody Dao cultivator being shouted and killed.

Even the city lords of the seventy-two Dao Cities had watched in the past, and even provided shelter in the process of the prosperity and decline of the Blood Demon Dao, but they really hoped that if this Dao could flourish, it would be possible to completely suppress the luck of the demon clan.

It's a pity that the accumulation of the foundation is insufficient, just like the ups and downs set by the number of days, since the peak of the decline, the situation of the Blood Demon Dao has taken a sharp turn, and even the scattered cultivation that was so popular in the past has been abandoned, and in the end, this Blood Demon Dao Law System can only be seen in the vast open sea.

And it is precisely in this last "shrinking" place of the bloody Dao Law System that you can still vaguely see some of the afterglow that has survived after the past prosperity.

This Fire Dragon Island is such an afterglow.

In the midst of emotion, through the cover of night, everything in front of him became darker and darker, Chu Weiyang seemed to really see a round of blood-colored sun hanging from the other side of the Universe Heaven and Earth Cave, and the afterglow fell into the present world, which made Fire Dragon Island what it is today.

Chu Weiyang couldn't help but sigh after all, just like a treasure born from a mixture of heaven and earth, with the inevitable withering of the Blood Demon Dao, such a rare afterglow that exists in the open sea will only become less and less, and one less is destined to be impossible to reproduce.

Today, Chu Weiyang is going to witness such a thing happening with his own eyes, and what's more, he is one of the people who directly and indirectly promoted this matter.

Silently exhaled a breath of turbidity, Chu Weiyang was heartbroken

Zhong watched as the complex emotions of the withering Dao system slowly cleaned up, and then he looked intently at the archipelago itself.

In such a murderous world, just that kind of empathy is already the limit of what the world can sigh about, and in addition, only life and death can not tolerate anything else.

At this moment, the yin spirit that accompanied the vein of the earth master hung in the sky above Chu Weiyang's spiritual platform, and when he looked at it again, in the natural scene, what he saw by teaching Chu Weiyang was to move the mountains and drive the mountains, and use the technique of the earth master to transform the natural terrain and arrange it into a large array of feng shui.

If it is ordinary for any monk force to want to attack the island, but this archipelago is scattered, it is enough to lock the attack, teach people to fall into the quagmire, and be killed by the monks of Fire Dragon Island.

However, there is a limit to the Feng Shui Great Array, and there is also a limit to the method of the earth master, and similarly, the monks of Fire Dragon Island also have a limit!

With Chu Weiyang's little bit of observation, after gaining insight into the arrangement of those feng shui magic arrays through the perspective of the earth master Yin Ling, he even carried out extremely complex rehearsals with his own rune array background, constantly thinking about what route he should take to enter it, what kind of crisis situation he encountered, and what way to enter and retreat.

And in the same way that Chu Weiyang was thinking, the dense fog that Zhu Xiu had hidden in his body naturally followed the sea breeze in all directions and walked towards the archipelago.

This is the time to test the ability of the cultivators to retreat and retreat.

Although everything that was exposed had already surrounded Fire Dragon Island, and there was nothing to do, but at this time, he showed his timidity, and he finally wanted to make a name for himself in this grand event, and it was his own face that fell at that time.

As soon as I thought of this, especially the several great sects who were known for their retreats, they were eager to show their own wisdom to the fullest, and compete with the cultivators on the same stage on another level.

At this time, Chu Weiyang had no idea of being in the limelight, he was thinking about the feng shui array, but he was thinking about what to do after going to the island.

Slaughter? Treasure hunt? Kidnapping?

These are all due meanings, that is, there is no need for Chu Weiyang to care, with the name of the 12 vacancies, when the matter is concluded in the future, there will always be a benefit of Chu Weiyang.

What Chu Weiyang really thought about was these Blood Demon Dao cultivators themselves.

In Chu Weiyang's eyes, this is actually the most abundant cultivation food here, if they can be taken captive to Lingfu Island, when the time comes, they will really settle down, and the appearance of the evil pool in the underground palace is only afraid that it will be beyond Chu Weiyang's own imagination.

But in front of everyone's eyes, there are some things that can't be done.

If the name of righteousness is broken, Xu will teach Chu Weiyang to lose more.

And this is the point that Chu Weiyang deplores the most.

What is the difference between this and watching the *** master commit suicide by poisoning himself on the lonely mountain of the island in the past.

Wait......*** division......

Just when Chu Weiyang's thoughts were suddenly inspired by this reverie.

Suddenly, as the night shrouded in the whole place, in the distance, there was a continuous and sparse light, from far and near to the sky.

It was a monk from Fire Dragon Island who was running around the open sea, returning to the archipelago at night.

When they saw the dense fog, these bloody monks didn't think anything, this was the most ordinary weather in the open sea, and without thinking about it, the group rushed straight into the thick fog.

Everything was as peaceful as usual.

In the thick mist, there was no mana fluctuation, and no qi was revealed.

But as if a ghost, this group of people broke into the thick fog like this, but from the beginning to the end, no one came out of the other end.

They suddenly felt as if they had penetrated into the universe of heaven and earth on the other side, and they disappeared from the world in such a fluttering manner.

At this moment, Chu Weiyang slowly wrapped his mana in a retreat, blending into the water vapor mist around him little by little.

In just a moment, Chu Weiyang's actions caused a violent reaction from many monks behind him, and many of them even almost fell from their own retreat, and in an instant, they hurriedly avoided the distance, which dodged Chu Weiyang's gradual dispersion

of mana.

After all, in Chu Weiyang's eyes, this is the foundation of his own mana that he has relied on for a long time, but in the eyes of others, this is the extremely vicious mana!

After doing this without a trace, Chu Weiyang turned his head and smiled slightly apologetically at both sides.

But only slightly apologetic.

There's no way, who taught him that his nickname is a five-poison Taoist himself, and who taught him to be one of the twelve voids.

It's just that when Chu Weiyang looked to the side like this, he suddenly looked at him for a moment.

It turned out that at some point, Qi Feiqiong actually stood in the midst of a group of monks not far from him, and while seeing that he was dissipating poisonous mana, he even showed the urge to come closer at a certain moment, but this tendency was curbed by Qi Feiqiong himself, and in the end, he just met Chu Weiyang's gaze and smiled lightly.

I don't know what kind of reputation Qi Feiqiong is fighting here, Chu Weiyang Wu wandered his majestic divine thoughts in the water vapor mist around him that was smeared by poisonous mana, and spread out little by little like a spider web, so he held his breath and waited quietly.

A moment later.

There is a light from far and near, just like this, it broke into this dense and impermeable net.

The moment the light shattered, a ray of ghostly light flew out from Chu Weiyang's sleeve robe, and it shone on the man's brows, which were tightly furrowed by the momentary horror.

For a moment, the spirit was sluggish, and then, with only a subconscious breath, the poisonous power was scattered, and the cultivators on the side were almost witnessing with their own eyes that this bloody demon Dao monk who was also in the foundation building realm was little by little in the cobwebs woven by the poisonous mana.

First, the Dao body collapsed, spilling black blood from mid-air, and then, even the mellow bone phase was a little bit of gray dregs, and then scattered into powder in the wind.

I didn't see the power of water and fire, but in the poisonous mana, it seemed that the power of water and fire was everywhere.

Almost at the same time, all the monks who had insight into these had emerged in their hearts Chu Weiyang's former nickname - Five Poison Dao Man!

And also through the distance between the cultivators, the moment this human body collapsed and dispersed, Chu Weiyang had already clasped a ghostly light in the palm of his hand, and with the cave light of the Xuanzhen Treasure, all of a sudden, the ghostly light disappeared into Chu Weiyang's palm along with the treasure.

"Hey! Let's take a look at the poor Dao, what kind of talents are there in the afterglow of this bloody Dao, regardless of the category, what kind of talents are there......

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Mo Dao's slander is like a deep wave, and Mo Yan's chasing away customers is like a sand sinking.

Although it is hard to find thousands of waters, the sand is blown away and the gold is reached.