Outside the world, in the dim and turbid world, almost all the self-cultivation figures are revealed in an instant, decisive as the elder of the sect, as fierce as the great elder of the palace of hatred, and as fierce as Chun Yuzhi.

Almost the moment the cultivators saw the bloody mist, they had already slashed straight into the thick mist, following the violent fluctuations transmitted by the Tao and the Dharma, tracing the screams of all the fierce beasts that roared high because of pain or groaned low because of the tribulation.

After all, it is just the extension of the time between heaven and earth, the power of the years that has been illuminated in it, the power of the "Dao Technique Wind" that has been swept away, and especially the Tai Ban has been used by Chu Weiyang to kill.

If the "short" time was extended, even for Chu Weiyang, he would not be able to kill all the cultivators of the Two Realms Mountain in it.

But all the necessary measures have been carried out by Chu Weiyang one after another.

The remaining monks of the Two Realms were also destroyed by Chu Weiyang, and they were all turned into beasts in the thick bloody mist.

It is true that this is like sacrificing the original origin of the form and god, and after sacrificing the original foundation of the three-element Dao method, the fierce beasts that have been revealed one after another are excessively hideous and terrifying, and their breath is at the level of facts, connecting the dim and turbid world, and even devouring the turbidity and surging wildly.

And in the time that stretched between those few breaths earlier, the tragic injuries that Chu Weiyang brought to them further stimulated the almost instinctive ferocity of the fierce beasts at this moment.

For all these reasons, these beings who are still in the form of ferocious beasts, their cultivation of qi and qi in such a process of change, seems to be mixed with the combat power in a crazy way, in a way similar to transformation, the sect attack can only be far better than when "before death".

But in fact, on the contrary, it was this change itself, and the cultivators led by the sect elders breathed a sigh of relief one after another.

What they expected was that the most dangerous stage of the murder and robbery, in the short interval between the front and back feet, had been carried by Chu Weiyang with his own strength.

Now, these changes in the beastly transformation have instead taught the mentality of the cultivators to relax, and there are obviously some changes that are easy to understand.

As a monk of the Three-Element Extreme True Realm, in addition to the battle between the Xuanyuan and the two realms, there will be a period of demon beast tide attacking the city for almost every few years.

The old monsters who have experienced this for a long time have never been afraid to face those primitive beasts that are truly fierce and savage.

That kind of ferocity and ferocity may be the sharpest minions of the fierce beasts, but in fact, it is also the only minions, although it is advantageous to attack, it cannot withstand the changes and interpretations of the Tao and the law after all.

Unless its ferocious nature of change can far surpass the Dao essence of all cultivations, and produce qualitative changes with quantitative changes, otherwise, all the ferocity itself is only more able to set off the background and background of the subtle Dao Fa.

Even compared to these, what the cultivators were really anxious about and worried about was actually the unknown means mastered by the strange cultivators who had to face the Heavenly Chaos Law of the Two Realms in the midst of the killing.

If it is the evolution, destruction, and collapse of the Tao and the Dharma in the midst of collision and tribulation, it is the crisis that is really the most likely to take away the lives of all cultivators!

And now face up to such livestock?

It's really the end of it.

Even at this moment, in the vast sea area near the left, the remnants of Chu Weiyang's various divine channel techniques had already become a means that all cultivators could rely on one after another.

Almost instantly, with Shi Yuting holding the lotus magic seal in his hand and slowly pushing it out, the turbulent Sumeru power that was still remaining in the thick fog was suddenly mastered by Shi Yuting again.

In the rotation of the five-color aura, in an instant, you can suddenly see that its phoenix Dao fire is extremely vigorous, surging and even following the mutual integration between the dojos, and vaguely, it can be seen that Chun Yuzhi seems to be crossing the air with the charm of "Five Elements Escape", raging supreme Dao fire!

Another example is the letter of promise, almost the moment its Dao aura is reflected, it suddenly interweaves and resonates with the five elements of thunder Qi that are still remaining in this huge sea area, such as in the midst of all the qi, in an instant, the thunder turns into formless, but the speed and sharpness of the Dao Dao thunder in that day, almost the moment the Dao Dao falls down, it is full of heavenly might! It belongs to the torture and killing thunder of the faint and turbid world!

Even an existence like the Witch Sect Master, in an instant, attracted the blood in the sky, and used all kinds of witchcraft methods quite decently.

However, only like Zong Lao, after a short adaptation now, he tentatively shook the flag in his hand, and the black flag stirred in the fog and hunted, but in an instant, the Lang Huan seal pattern was extended into a feng shui rune array spread out in an instant, but it was the water of the ocean roaring in the sky, which turned into a real force at this moment, condensing towards the talisman array and towards the sect elder.

Moreover, in such a convergence process, along with the condensation of the hydrological qi in the talisman array, the same turbid yin breath that was also wrapped in it was also mixed together, and it was suddenly mixed with the yin and dark connotations of a certain "Burial Sutra" in the Taoist charm of the sect elder.

At this moment, Sect Elder had already begun to try to sympathize with heaven and earth! With the power of the dusk and yellow turbidity world, with the reincarnation method, with cultivation and cultivation, with an increase in attack!

If it is a reflection of the level of talent, it has really opened up the gap with the original cultivation.

The old demons are still demons!

In the past, Shou Yuan never took away the life of the sect elder until the end, and it seemed that he was destined from that moment on, and the precipitation of his true past talents and Taoist heritage would one day stand outside the world, in this dim and turbid world, after a short period of adaptation, he would show to the world that he truly belonged to the majestic prestige of the monks of the Three Yuan Extreme True Realm!

And in the same way, even the ray mother and the old snail saint all showed ecstatic expressions in this instant, whether it was this mist full of blood and evil breath, or the hideous beast in the mist, all outside this world, in this dim and turbid world, gave the two shape-shifting demons a familiar touch as if they had almost returned to the open sea.

Even compared to the Dao and Fa of the strange God Realm cultivators, they were more accustomed to the most barbaric and primitive battles between fierce beasts and demon beasts.

Hunt!

This is the most primitive kind of sacrifice in the process of hunting, at the cost of life and death!

This is even the artistic conception that most directly points to the root of the bloodstains of the demon race!

It is precisely because of the eruption of such a thought, in an instant, when they were almost walking in the air, accompanied by the successive manifestations of evil demonic energy, the ray mother and the snail saint turned into their own flesh demon bodies in the moment they broke into the bloody mist.

Confirm death and life with hunting, shake the ritual with death and life, and see the demon god with blood sacrifice! ——

At the same time, the deeper part of the Dusk Turbidity World was close to the direction of the two heavens, and in an instant, in the majestic sea of clouds, the chains cast by the golden essence of the stars all extended out from the deep sea of clouds.

At this moment, along with the chains cast by the golden essence of the stars, the body of the ten thousand true dragons all ran through, and at this moment, it was the chains of the ten thousand dragons, dragging the majestic sea of clouds, dragging the holy golden palace above the sea of clouds.

If it was a glorious prestige, in the process of passing through the dim and turbid world of the Holy Golden Palace, the mist was divided and dispersed, and even the roaring ocean turbulence was silenced in the face of such a terrible coercion.

This is a reflection of the Taoist in Tsing Yi after completely stopping in the immortal realm of the ancient land, and its Taoist charm is mixed with the dojo!

It's just that if you look closely, the movement of this Fengsheng Golden Palace is more like fleeing, dodging, and the many true dragons dragging the Golden Palace all look very sluggish, and when you look closely, on the dragon bodies of many real dragons, most of the scale armor of most of the body seems to have grown out of the new.

There is also the original uniform and fine chain itself, and there are also many traces of calcination on it, distorting the appearance of the chain itself, erasing the seal on it, and even smelting it into a lump of iron, which looks very discordant in the extension of this slender chain.

Of course, the more important thing is on the Fengsheng Golden Palace, which is the Taoist place of the Taoist people in Tsing Yi, and now, on the corner of the majestic Taoist Palace, the scorch marks that seem to have been calcined and blackened by the flames, even if there is a colorful aura emerging from the Golden Palace from time to time, and pouring towards the place where the traces are, for a long time, the scorch marks have never changed in the slightest.

And it was in this process that suddenly, at a certain moment, the figure of the Taoist in Tsing Yi suddenly jumped above the Fengsheng Golden Palace.

Under his field of vision, in the battlefield of the distant sky, there was still a clear sea area, and in the most moments when Chu Weiyang's figure was revealed, at first, the wind and rain carried the colorful Shenhua Yuhui into a raging storm, as if there was some kind of long battle that was condensed and pasted into a moment.

Then, when the second breath was looking, in the midst of the raging wind and rain, there was a pure dusk mist that ran through the entire sea.

In the dim mist, there was some kind of terrifying power.

In the third breath, the dusky mist of this huge sea exploded and cracked again, it was the collapse at the cost of the life of the cultivators, the collapse of the Dao and the law, the bloody aura in the sky, the Taoist in Tsing Yi saw Chu Weiyang's figure revealed, and even because of this moment of unprecedented careful gaze, the Daoist in Tsing Yi even sensed the aura of the Dao of the Ten Thousand Dragons on his body.

"Evil Star ......"

This seems to be the first time, the Taoist in Tsing Yi looked at Chu Weiyang's figure and made a clear evaluation.

It was as if he had seen a new evil star that seemed to be comparable to his own body, and that was enough to be counted among the old and new cultivators, a new evil star, rising in the midst of a bloody battle.

Moreover, the Taoist people in Tsing Yi can clearly feel that their cultivation and aura seem to be beyond the norm at all levels of the Dao.

Now we have seen the rudiments of the evil star.

If you really grow into a bad star in the future, how magnificent and fierce should it be?

In this instant, almost when the Taoist people in Tsing Yi thought about this, in an instant, a majestic killing intent evaporated from their hearts.

Subconsciously, the palms of the Daoist in Tsing Yi had already been raised, as if he was going to kill Chu Weiyang's figure through the boundless distance.

But this palm was raised, but it never fell.

Between the lightning and the fire, the Taoist in Tsing Yi looked behind his own Golden Palace, and looked at the majestic silhouette of the behemoth that gradually appeared in the thick mist.

That's the green lion like a mountain, that's the green lion on his back, red dust like the sea!

(End of chapter)