Chapter Twenty-Eight: Taiyuan Taixuan, Seven Stars (I)

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In such an environment, eating the moonlight hanging, Xiao Shenguang had a fear in his heart, no matter what, he couldn't suppress it, he only felt that he was not strong, obviously under the moonlight, but he seemed to be shrouded in shadows, and he didn't see the light of day.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the others, at this time, above the sea of clouds, most of the people were holding the group, Zhang Tianji, Zhou Chu, Kan Xingli was in a group of three, and when the three treasure boats were taken away before, the three Suixin Pavilion Changsheng real people who were thrown out were in a group, and Sun Jingfu of Huang Tiandao, I don't know what means were used, and he was also mixed with those three.

Alone, he is the only one?

Of course, there is also Wu Yuanchen who has disappeared into the depths of the sea of clouds, and Yu Ci who is still in the dark void, but how can he compare with those two?

Don't talk about comparison, how far he really wants to be and how far he avoids!

As soon as the thought came to him, he was suddenly stunned: Why didn't he think about escaping?

A thought was not settled, and a thought came up again, he turned back again, looking at Zhang Tianji and the others, it stands to reason that they are also immortals, and the few people over there should have some reaction to his observation anyway, but why from beginning to end, no one looked at him?

Even the eyes that occasionally floated over, they were also dazed and unfocused, completely missing him, in the eyes of those people, what was he like on this side?

Xiao Shenguang's fear in his heart was like a black tide, turning up layer by layer, and the whole person was like being exposed to the cold winter of Shujiu naked as if he was naked, and he was trembling unconsciously.

What about his mana, what about his supernatural powers?

He wanted to gather strength and turn around and flee for his life, but inexplicably his whole body's qi was stagnant, and he couldn't adjust the slightest bit of strength.

In addition to sword cultivation, most of the immortal real people's supernatural powers are self-contained, and in the confrontation with the law system of heaven and earth, they can achieve perfect control over the inside and outside of the form and god, but at this time, a certain invisible demon will devour this root clean.

For example, if you want to peel the bones of fish and bone, when you have to peel off the bones of stewed meat, when these preliminary tasks are done, only "tasting" remains.

"Ahhh......hh

In the miserable hiss, Xiao Shenguang's feet were empty, his body was as heavy as a stone, and he fell straight down towards the bottomless abyss.

In an instant, the sky changed several times, but he couldn't grasp the law at all, in fact, his mind, which was already on the verge of collapse, was already blind to the subtle changes in the outside world, and he was completely unable to react.

Until the void shifts again, a unique dark world appears in front of you, the sky is pure darkness, almost no variegation, but there is a dark red straight track branding, but the edge is jagged when you look closely, like a rolled wound.

And underneath it, blood-colored waves, angry demons, split this dark void in half.

Looking at the countless strange shapes, but also the same hideous and fierce face, Xiao Shenguang screamed again, and at this time, his only remaining spirit suddenly appeared, how could his scream be the same as those monsters in the sea of blood?

The sea of blood turned over the waves, and the waves flew, rolling Xiao Shenguang into it, rising and falling with the waves.

He sank and floated up again, and the stench of the sea of blood poured into his body, and he was filthy and defiled with a god, which had only one spirit, and was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time. Probably because of the light back, he became more and more sensitive to his surroundings, which also formed his last memory:

The night sky, the sea of blood, and a city as huge as a mountain, but ethereal and twisted like a cloud.

The city is almost transparent, only the thousands of runes on it, the road is clear, the brilliance flows, and the center is composed of a cannon-like hollow, and the blood is seeping into it, condensing into a strong light like the scorching sun, as if it will hit in the next moment.

In the sea of blood, countless demons are fighting bravely towards the illusory city, but they can't stop the accumulation of power, and there are more demons, only dancing on the surface of the sea, whistling and roaring, achieving that magnificent sound:

Demon!

Some kind of information deep in the sea of blood poured into his heart, and in an instant, Xiao Shenguang understood something:

Haha, Yu Ci Xiaoer, it turns out that you are not good anymore!

The love was churning, like a fire, and the only spirit was burned in an instant, Xiao Shenguang didn't care about anything else, just raised his hands high, and together with the thousands of demons around him, he roared and screamed:

Demon!

The magnificent sound resounded through the void, and even turned into a bloody demonic qi ferocity, steaming, penetrating the dark red void scar in the sky, penetrating into the void elsewhere, and corroding this hole even more.

At this moment, even those demons who pounced on the illusory city stopped one after another, turned their heads to look, and looked at the cracks that were constantly expanding, and some kind of ruining emotion occupied all the twisted minds in the sea of blood, and under the influence of this, the accumulation process of the Taiyuan Soul Cannon was reduced again, and the critical point had been reached.

A flat voice came out, and there seemed to be a low sigh before it:

"The legacy trickles down, and the three thousand outer roads are frozen; ”

In an instant, an ice line came from the heavens, flew down, crossed the stars and the earthly realm, sealed the scars caused by the Taiyuan Soul Cannon, and then pierced into the Ten Thousand Demon Pool.

The night sky is snowing, the sea of blood is frosty, and then the waves stop and the waves are frozen!

Even the Taiyuan Horror Cannon on the illusory city, the rune mechanism of its hit, is also frozen. At this moment, the bright moon returned to the night sky, reflecting the snow flakes, and the ice dust was dotted and crystal clear.

Yu Ci's divine will passed through, looking at the frozen sea of blood, if there was a cold sweat, it must have been frozen.

It's dangerous!

The killing of the Taiyuan Horror Cannon is purely close to the killing power of the sword intent, and even some close to the Divine Thorn, a cannon blasts out, shattering the form and destroying the gods, without any buffer room, by that cannon, the void in the heart is injured, not to mention, the Ten Thousand Demon Pool is really boiling against the sky, the demonic intent is vertical and horizontal, and it seeps out of this layer of heaven and earth, polluting the human world and the stars and heaven, at that time he was already a demonic thought, so he "swallowed" Xiao Shenguang in one bite.

If it weren't for his painful determination to let Xuanhuang hit You Ziwu hard in the air, if he hadn't made a quick decision and attracted the Taixuan Divine Power to block the demonic intent, he would probably have to fight again with several immortal powerhouses under the sea of clouds under the urging of the demonic intent......

Of course, it is more likely that the Rakshasa Ghost King once again penetrated the void in his heart by the Taiyuan Horror Cannon, and the Dao Foundation collapsed, even if he was immortal, he would not be able to recover for tens of thousands of years.

Now the situation has not completely improved, although he has dissolved the ether Xuan Ice and sealed the monstrous demonic intent, the wound of the void in his heart is still real, and it still needs a period of recuperation.

But now, whether it is the will of the laws of heaven and earth, or the Rakshasa Ghost King, I am afraid that he will not be given this opportunity.

Especially the latter, You Ziwu has already fled with his life, and the Rakshasa Ghost King's "Jiancheng Cannon" is still forcibly residing in the Ten Thousand Demon Pool, and the consumption and price paid in this moment are probably ten times the sum of the previous ones.

This represents that person's killing intent, and there is no longer any concealment.

Even if it is driven away this time, how can the ensuing colossal power, including the overwhelming momentum of the Rakshasa Sect and the Black Heaven Sect, resist it?

Not to mention...... Now the problem is more complicated.