Wolf Valley.

The figure of Zheng Zhenren lying on the tree on the side of the Lingbao Sect suddenly turned into a trace of orange-red high sword light, and silently escaped into the void, about to go towards the Xuanyin Ice Demon.

And as if it had been discussed, he had already noticed that his plain heart also flashed, and his figure turned into nothingness, clear and void, and there was no trace of heaven and earth.

This is too high in the sky!

Although Guanghan sent Huiyue and Meng Shaoyun and his wife half a step slower, they also cooperated with a cold escape and went straight underground.

But soon.

I saw that in the void, the sound of the river rushing and flowing changed from small to loud, and finally ended.

A river of blood came, and thousands of blood shadows struggled to float, trying to pull all beings to sink.

The blood-colored river spread to the depths of the void, and soon forced Zheng Zhenren, Su Mingxin, and Huiyue and his wife out.

As for the others, they were not so lucky, only Zhu Qingying and Huang Qishan did not fall into the river of blood in an instant by virtue of their cultivation, so they were rescued by Zheng Zhenren.

Su Mingxin raised his hand and picked up a poor tiger hiding in the grass and reeds in time.

Zheng Zhenren's immortal sword outside the body groaned softly, as if he was eager to try.

"The Blood River Grandma of the Northern Sect?"

In the river of blood, a cold and beautiful woman with hair like snow and a fair face appeared, looked at a few people and said lightly: "A few people are still waiting." ”

Zheng Zhenren shook his head and smiled, the natal red dragon immortal sword instantly divided ten thousand paths and pointed directly at countless blood shadows, and the sword intent of the Nine Heavens Fire Dragon manifested in the air, as if another dragon roared, and the majestic resounded through the blood river.

The whole river of blood seemed to be boiling.

But Grandma Blood River was not in a hurry, her face disappeared, and then she saw a torrent of blood, drowning everything.

There are even heavy blood shadows running through the bloody river, and they are strangely and unpredictable towards several people.

Zheng Zhenren smiled casually at Su Mingxin and the others: "The old witch has passed the two disasters of thunder and fire, and her strength is strong, and the poor Dao has no time to care about you." ”

He had only survived the thunderstorm 300 years ago, and his deeds were poor.

Fairy Huiyue nodded calmly: "Don't dare to distract yourself." ”

I saw a blue-gold moon ring rising above the heads of the two, and there was a cold moonlight shining between the turns.

The shadow of blood condensed and shattered, and it seemed to freeze and purify the river of blood.

Grandma Xuehe smiled coldly: "The Taiyin Moon Wheel of the Guanghan Sect? came to seize the gate of the Five Yin Demon Hell, so he sent two juniors and brought a magic weapon of a calamity, and the Guanghan faction was lonely? ”

"The Gate of the Five Yin Demon Hell?" The Huiyue Fairy couple couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts.

They came here for the branches of the laurel tree with the roots of the acquired spirit.

The two of them had their thoughts flying, but the matter had come to this, and they had to see Guanghan Laurel Branch first.

Zheng Zhenren's eyes flashed, and he looked at Su Mingxin, and couldn't guess what their purpose was for a while.

But the sword light in his hand couldn't help but become sharper and sharper, and the sword intent above the blood river was awe-inspiring, stinging the blood river's grandmother's primordial spirit.

Su Ming's heart cultivation is second only to Zheng Zhenren, and his strength has been perfect for many years, and his eyes are clear and he looks around.

"Just one?"

Bursts of thunder sounded outside him, like an illusion, but with each sound, a bloody shadow collapsed.

Seeing this, Grandma Xuehe couldn't help but praise slightly: "The empty and unphased true thunder in "Nanhua's Secret Grant of Taishang Forgetting Love"? Yes, yes, the old body has heard of you. ”

"I just don't know if you can stay in the realm of no other sentient beings now, and turn into a wonderful appearance?"

A tall blood god condensed and went straight to Su Ming's heart.

But I saw a small red gold triangular flag appear in his hand, on which there were many cloud seals, thunder patterns composed of mysterious patterns, at first glance, the blood river gave birth to red gold flame lotus.

Flame Flag!

Su Mingxin's tone was calm and sincere: "You are the Yuan God, I am the Yin God, the difference between the clouds and mud, I don't have to fight with you." ”

Its figure is slowly transparent, its eyes are indifferent and empty, encompassing everything, and gradually blending into the small pennant.

The Crimson Lotus Sea suddenly fell, and it was about to fall into the river of blood.

Grandma Blood River's heart sank, and at this moment, a pale golden palm poked out of the void, dangerously turning into a big handprint and flying away from the ground Flame Light Flag.

A thin monk sitting on the seven-rank treasure lotus said with a serious face: "The poor monk came to stop the magic weapon of the Xuandu Temple. ”

The two Huiyue Fairies looked a little unpleasant.

Meng Shaoyun wanted to say that they had no intention of having any intention of the Demon Hell Gate, but was coldly swept away by the Huiyue Fairy and swallowed the words.

"Do your best to help Senior Zheng."

The Huiyue Fairy said coldly, and then the Guanghan Qinghui sprinkled down, confusing the blood river grandmother's mind, and at the same time, an unstable ice blue fairy light appeared in her hand and directly took the opportunity to enter the blood river.

In an instant, it was frozen!

Grandma Blood River snorted, not knowing whether it was injured by the Ice Spirit Immortal Thunder or by the sword qi.

And the monk Luo Han Jin who stopped the flame light banner from the ground was strong, although his cultivation was not as good as that of Grandma Xuehe, but it was not difficult to deal with only one magic weapon of the three calamities urged by the Yin God.

And inside the Demon Gate, it can be said that it is also changing rapidly!

The wriggling ball of flesh continued to twist and struggle, and the seven-colored treasure light and clear qi in it kept flashing.

After a period of change, it finally fell silent, and only the clear qi that permeated the outside of the body told everyone that this thing seemed to be different.

"Taishang Jiuqing Immortal Light! Xie Lingxu! ”

The bronze coffin shook three times suddenly, and his tone couldn't tell whether he was afraid or afraid.

The clear qi rose from the Chixiao Four Elephant Furnace and turned into an illusory Taoist figure.

Wearing a fishtail crown and a purple robe, Ling Xuzi chuckled leisurely and said, "Thank you Heavenly Corpse." ”

"Otherwise, Lao Dao himself went to unlock the Sun and Moon Five Elements Glass Spell, and this demon hell distraction might be so frightened that he directly burned this portal."

A mana swept Luo Yuan into the coffin, and the Heavenly Corpse Master's tone was solemn with a bit of anger: "The old immortal is hidden deep enough!" ”

Immediately, it suddenly struck, and the coffin directly skyrocketed, and blood-colored demonic flames poured out of it, engulfing the space in an instant.

Click, click!

The sound of shattering sounded, and the space of the Demon Hell Gate instantly cracked.

At this time, I saw the two magic weapons of the Vermilion Bird Fan and the Baoshan Seal flying out of the mist weakly.

Lin Xuanzhi was shrouded in a solid thunder curtain by the Canglong Pillar, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but say, "Senior, call them over too?" ”

Canglongzhu said with a bit of playfulness in his voice: "You look beautiful, and you think it's beautiful." But we don't know each other, and we can't influence their will. ”

Soon, he reappeared in the dark red space.

The few people who were fighting fiercely couldn't help but look sideways for a while, and then decisively stayed away from it.

Lin Xuanzhi knew that he couldn't get involved in the Lord, so he immediately urged Canglong Zhu to go straight to Xu Xuan and them.

A scroll outside Xu Xuan's body was opened, and the beauties on it were picturesque and nearly three digits, each graceful and extraordinary.

Among them, there are beauties who come out from time to time, and they all have different magical powers, which makes everyone tired of coping.

But seeing the thunderous Canglong Pillar coming in an instant, he couldn't help but change his face greatly.

"Why did Luo Yuan make things like this?!"

The Hell Gate trembled slightly, but stood still.

In the blood-colored demon flames, there are even more strange secret demons hidden in the shadows, and they are the best at hurting people's primordial gods.

But seeing that Lingxuzi shook his head and chuckled, the dust in his hand was shaken, the demonic flame was extinguished, and the void was peaceful.

Second, the thunder dissipated, and the world was silent.

Throw it again, pure manifestation, Taoist rhyme is born, and everyone is already in a peaceful and pure land.

The Heavenly Corpse Master couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, just a thought, this old immortal is so powerful?

But he didn't want to think about it at all, but he saw Lingxuzi raise his hand and lightly come out, and the scene opened up by the fire, water and wind in the clear air of his fingertips was about to fall directly on the coffin.

The Heavenly Corpse Master was shocked, this was the secret treasure he had to dodge the Forty-Nine Tribulations!

In the coffin, a drought demon god flew out, fearlessly flew out, and spit out endless bloody rain when he opened his mouth.

The clear air dissipated, the earth, fire, water and wind surged, and an illusory heaven and earth were generated and developed, and then they were destroyed with the drought.

The old immortal is vicious!

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately called for helpers, preparing to call Grandma Blood River and Master Kurong to help, and at the same time waiting for an opportunity to get out.

The Xuandu Guan Lord had not been out of the mountain for thousands of years, and the Heavenly Corpse Master thought that he could cope with one of his thoughts by virtue of his cultivation of surviving the three calamities.

But apparently.

The Heavenly Corpse Master realized that he had been hasty.

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