The mobile phone ran out of battery and turned off automatically, and Chen Yi simply continued his journey in his previous life.

Retreat first.

It took ten years for Chen Yi to raise his cultivation to the peak of Yuanying, during which the Demon Dao Zi Body once asked him for the ancient lost supernatural power "Dao Heart Cultivating Demons", but he refused.

The reason is that the time has not yet come: the small world of Xuanqi is maintained by the two sub-bodies of immortals and demons, and the demon sub-body has obtained the ancient demon cavity, and the realm has been ahead of the immortal sub-body.

If he is given the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Demon, it will easily lead to a complete imbalance between the two.

All harms are not beneficial.

Eleventh year.

Chen Yi sensed the limit of heaven and earth, so he stopped cultivating: the end of this life is here, it has nothing to do with talent and chance, it is the shackles of heaven, and he has no intention of forcing it.

"It's time to deal with the Blood Demon Ancestor."

After three days of recuperation, Chen Yi took half a step of three thousand miles, crossed the thirteen states in one step, walked two steps to the blood overseas, and the three-foot sword opened thousands of miles of territory, and the vast sword intent swept the entire sea of blood:

"Blood Demon Ancestor, Descendant Immortal, please fight!"

Swish!

One word moved the demon land, and countless demon cultivators unanimously handed out their divine consciousness to the sea of blood:

"Who is this son? How dare you challenge the Blood Sea Ancestor? Crazy? ”

"His breath... I can't see through him! ”

"It's a terrifying sword intent, isn't it... Is the sea of blood changing hands today? ”

"Choreographer Ancestor, you don't want to die?"

"What a fierce demon is the Ancestor? How can a mere junior be his old man's opponent? Jumping beam clown, grandstanding, I don't know whether to live or die! ”

"Silence, the Ancestor has woken up!"

Under the moonlight, the dark waves are churning, the sea of blood rises to the floating slaughter, a gloomy Buddha, wearing a human skin robe, riding a white bone lotus, slowly opening his eyes, his eyes are indifferent, and he looks at Chen Yi:

"Immortality... You're the one who beheaded the old man's believers? ”

Changsheng, cannibal Dao Dao, Chen Yi's move can be regarded as a provocation: "I cut him, the old Tao wanted to kill me, so I beheaded him, and you are the same today!" ”

"Presumptuous!"

Strange Buddhism, King Kong was angry, and the sound shook the world, and a thick giant finger pressed down on Chen Yi: "I didn't look for you, but you sent it to the door yourself... Die! ”

Chen Yi did not dodge or dodge, and suffered this blow alive.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was puzzled, frowned, and in the next second, the huge eyeballs suddenly opened wide, like copper bells, in disbelief: "Yuan Ying Peak... How can it be? ”

"Nothing is impossible."

The white robe was not stained with dust, and he stepped out in one step, and a shocking sword momentum bloomed without reservation: "Respect the old and love the young, let you take the lead, now it's me!" ”

"Poof!"

The white robe is like the moon, the white moon is cold, the terrain rises for thousands of miles, the mountain peaks collapse violently, and the dragon veins turn into swords, with the power of the sky and the earth cracking, attacking and killing the sea of blood.

"Sword finger, Broken Yue!"

Create your own supernatural powers.

"Guard."

The Blood Demon Ancestor's face changed suddenly, and it was difficult to find the previous calm, and the panicked Thousand Feet Blood Sea blocked in front of him, but it was easily split by the dragon vein sword finger: the blood mist was full of red clouds.

"Click, click."

The cobweb-like crack of the Dao Dao took the center of the Sect's eyebrows as the node, and spread to the Blood Demon Ancestor's whole body inch by inch, and the latter was instantly shocked: "This Daoist friend is slow!" ”

"The vengeance of immortality, the old man will not take revenge, this matter is over, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, the demon cultivators who watched the battle were all shocked and gasped:

"Oh my God, what do I see?"

"The invincible Blood Demon Ancestor, he actually bowed his head?"

"Who is this son sacred?"

"When did the Demon Land give birth to such a demonic rising star? I see that his bone age is only three hundred, but the realm knows the peak of this world, he is really a genius! ”

"Do you think he will shake hands with the Ancestor and make peace?"

Everyone talked about it, and Chen Yi shook his head and smiled: He originally came with the intention of cutting the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows again, how can he let the tiger return to the mountain?

"Blood Demon Ancestor, if I were you, I wouldn't waste my tongue here."

The Blood Demon Ancestor's green muscles burst out, and his face was gloomy as water: "Fellow Daoist, you have to forgive people and spare people, you and I are both Yuanying cultivators, aren't you afraid that the old man will fight back when he dies?" ”

"Hahaha."

Chen Yi laughed loudly, and the Huanghuang sword roared like a sound, resounding through the nine heavens and ten earths: "Blood Demon Ancestor, dare to ask what is the drooping clouds of the nine heavens, and what is the water of the four seas!" ”

At the time of this slam on the ground, the mountains and rivers all rose into the sky as spiritual swords.

On that day, Chen Yi opened the sky with a sword and broke the river for more than 9,800 miles.

There is no ancestor in the Demon Soil.

The bones are like rain, and the boundless tide can't be buried.

Standing with rivers, lakes and seas.

Dressed in white, he was peerless, like the first rate in the world, and asked the blood demon with a smile: "The three-foot sword is in hand, even if you are asked to change the dynasty in this sea of blood, why not?" ”

Heaven and earth are dead.

"I am undefeated, and I control the ups and downs of the sea of blood..."

After a long time, the voice that came from under the blood sea was weak, but hysterical, and it was crazy: "Since you don't let the old man live, let's die together!" ”

This moment.

The sea of blood boiled suddenly, and countless creepy blood bubbles emerged, and then they exploded at the same time, like blood arrows, shooting towards Chen Yi in mid-air.

"Blood Sea Prison Heaven!"

When it was really the battle of the trapped beasts, dying and struggling, the impermeable blood arrows blocked the void around Chen Yi, and dragged him unprepared into the deepest part of the sea of blood.

"You will be buried here with the old man's bones!"

A bitter and unwilling last word.

Announcing the era of the Blood Demon Ancestor, the curtain is completely over, the old demon who has ruled the demon land for nearly a thousand years has fallen, together with a nameless rookie of the Demon Dao....

…

A hundred years later.

Eyes of the Sea of Blood.

Chen Yimei's heart was full of blood, and the sea eye that had been stormy in the past was unusually calm at the moment, like a docile sheep: the fruit of a hundred years of sacrifice and offerings.

Now this boundless sea of blood has changed its face, and the country has changed hands.

Covering the blood curtain, I saw that the white-clothed lips and teeth were wide open, the whale swallowed a mouthful, and the blood wave entered the abdomen: the origin of this place turned into a Dao fruit, and it was accepted into the small world of Xuanyi,

Followed by.

The Immortal Demon Son pinched the magic trick and cultivated a new sea of blood in front of him: when the qi and blood of the main body were damaged, it could continuously provide blood and qi until it dried up.

Blood Qi is the foundation of a monk's survival: with such a majestic and vast Blood Qi as support, it makes sense that the Blood Demon Ancestor's seriously injured body can still survive the dragon.

"Poor Blood Demon Ancestor."

"I worked hard to cultivate the sea of blood for most of my life, but in the end, it became the wedding dress of the enemy... If he had a spirit in the sky and knowledge under the spring, I am afraid he would die without a blind eye, right? ”

It is also a loss to Chen Yi's body, which has become a world of its own, and any Yuanying Monk except him can only stare dryly at the treasure of the Blood Sea in front of him.

The sea of blood is boundless, and there is no shore to turn back, it is not empty talk: the vastness and vastness, the increasing sea of blood, even if others have the ability to submit, there is no place to carry it.

"It's a pity, even if you devour the origin of the sea of blood, you still can't get out of trouble."

The cage that imprisons Chen Yi belongs to the Blood Demon Ancestor, and it is built on the basis of the boundless sea of blood, and the killing moves of its own vein are different from the original system of the sea of blood.

He gave up reincarnation, voluntarily scattered his soul, and fed back the six realms, so that heaven and earth could open this line: such a vicious and ruthless array had already crossed the boundary of Yuanying.

Rao is Chen Yi's invincible posture, and it is not a day's work to break this array.

But Chen Yi doesn't care: he has time to study slowly, as for Chan Hongyi, it's a big deal to reunite in the next life, and she has never lost the afterlife.

"I haven't closed my eyes for a hundred years, sleep, sleep, wake up..."