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The opening up of the two realms has reached the most critical period, and the huge amount of heaven and earth vitality is being exchanged every moment, rushing out of the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion, and the sinking of the source of the boundary river, which has even affected the surrounding void realms. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

The aura of the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion is dense, and this place is gradually no longer suitable for humans to stay.

Yu Ci still sealed his nose, and counted silently in his heart, counting the Xiangnu who still didn't know his life and death, there were only seven people left in the source area of the boundary river...... No, it should be eight.

As the area was swallowed up by the cavity of the collapsed void, the distance between them became quite close, and at this time, everyone could feel the astonishing heat emitted by the most violent area of the void, as if standing by a roaring fire, and all the water was about to evaporate.

This is where the so-called "witness" comes from.

Yu Ci could only observe the situation to this point, and the next moment, an indescribable whistling sound hit everyone's ear drums, which burst out from the center of the space collapse, letting people know that there was a deadly disaster brewing there.

Except for the initiator of the disaster, only the leader of the Heavy Mén was closest to that side, and in the face of the danger of breaking out at any time, she floated up instead, and took a closer look:

"Is it indeed the bottom of the Heavenless Scorched Prison?"

The Blood Hell Ghost Mansion has three six layers, and the "nine places" in it are the concept of independent regions, with eight bitter yīn prisons, Wutian Jiao Prisons, etc., which are relatively independent and self-contained worlds, and a 'world' is divided into thirty-six layers, and as the number of layers goes down, the environment becomes more and more sinister and complex, and the more independent xìng is, the easier it is to produce jiāo sets in other areas.

This is the reason why the leader of the Heavy Weapon Mén seeks to cooperate with the master of the Sinking Sword Cave, and now, it is time to collect the payment.

According to the preface, you can come and go as you please. By the way, I'm interested in your attitude towards Rakshasa...... Anyway, where is the rakshasas? I just smelled her. ”

The leader of the heavy weapon mén glanced at NV Xiu, who was still unconscious, and replied succinctly: "Truncated." ”

"Can you cut off the channel of trust?"

The one in the body of the Yuan Dao Dharma was surprised, and seemed to have a tendency to talk for a long time, but soon, it changed its words: "Jiāo has never given up halfway like this in the time of several tribulations...... Oh, it's finally here!"

The other suddenly burst out laughing again.

At this moment, in Yu Ci's senses, an irregular hole was broken between heaven and earth, and the flames of hell were released from it, forming a huge jet stream that swept across the entire area. It was an incomparable impact, so much so that for a moment, Yu Ci thought that the entire source of the Boundary River had been swallowed up by the Red Flame Maniac Cháo!

He put out a flawless sword circle, but he was still inevitably swept away by the high temperature, and halfway through, Yu Zhou laid a barrier with sword qi to eliminate the momentum for him. However, at this time, including Yu Zhou, they can't grasp the sense of spatial direction, and there is no longer the concept of "flat land" in the entire source area of the Jiehe River!

A long laugh filled his ears: "The demon fire breaks the boundary, the vitality is replaced, and this place will forever be the blood hell demon land!"

The original void structure has finally collapsed, and the huge power generated by it will become the final blow to break through the barrier between the two realms! At this time, it is no longer a matter of structuring a permanent xìng Yongdao, the one in the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion clearly wants to completely pull this mountain range into the territory of the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion!

Yu Ci didn't know why he thought of this, and he lacked a deeper understanding, he only knew that the surrounding environment was getting worse and worse, and he had cut off his mouth and nose breathing, but the outside world was encroaching like fire, and the air that seemed to be strong acid was still eroding the true evil of protecting the body, and there were wisps of it that had penetrated into the body.

Judging from the air, this place can already be regarded as the scope of the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion, and the difference is only the last step - break the barrier and let the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion completely engulf this place!

All it takes is a blast!

"Boom!"

In the deafening roar, Yu Ci grasped the hilt of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword, but a line earlier than him, on top of Zhou Hao's white silver hair, a little ink suddenly dripped into it, and it spread rapidly, and the sword qi that burst out synchronously even formed a large vacuum, enveloping Yu Ci as well.

Yu Ci was shocked by that scene, drew his sword half a beat slowly, and then ......

The roar turned into an angry howl!

The heaven and earth of jīdàng suffocated suddenly, just like when the opera sold nòng's voice, it suddenly broke the tone, and the situation took a sharp turn!

In the space that had been soaked in the air of the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion with a dark red sè, a dazzling white light suddenly exploded. The change happened so suddenly, and when Yu Ci raised his head, he only saw the afterglow of the spread of light, as well as the powder floating in the sky over there, and as for the original Dao Dharma body, it was a mountain peak that was in a state of semi-collapse that was forcibly bombarded, and almost crashed into the huge space collapse ground behind him.

Then, another bright light burst open, tearing through the void where the demon fire was raging, and then there was a sharp pop.

This time, Yu Ci could see clearly that the source of the strong light explosion was not elsewhere, it was above the original Dao Law Body. Only this time it was on guard, and its body tensed, like a real glow of energy, dispelling the blast impact. At the same time, he angrily shouted a sentence that Yu Ci didn't understand, spun around violently, and more than ten long lines of spiritual light were thrown out in a row.

Just by looking at the scorching aura, Yu Ci recognized the origin of those things: "Sword Immortal Relic Treasure?"

Not long ago, the master of the Shenjian Cave pocketed these treasures that should belong to Qu Wujiao, what was the reason why the strong man of the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion was also like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and threw them away from afar?

Yu Ci didn't draw his sword again, but just looked at the scattered spiritual light from afar, and the same was true for everyone else.

In today's extreme environment, it is only in today's extreme environment that these treasures are extraordinary. The aura emitted by each treasure can spontaneously open up an independent area between the dark red heaven and earth, and avoid erosion. When these auraes of different qualities are intertwined, they emit a low yín light roar, which resonates with each other.

The Origin Dao Dharma Body was in the center of this circle of resonant treasures, and just when he stopped, he saw that any of these supreme treasures that were enough to make the monks of this realm fight for their heads exploded in the resonance sound!

This scene was enough to make everyone's eyelids jump.

Under the dark red sky, fragments of magic weapons flew everywhere, and there seemed to be an invisible grinding disc in the void, slowly turning, crushing the fragments into powder, and crushing the powder into a hazy light mist.

In the light mist, there is some kind of wonderful energy gathering.

This requires a process, the impact of the magic weapon shattering, so far it has stagnated a little, and the development of the situation seems to be back on the previous track, and the collapsed space releases a greater amount of red fire demon flames, and uses such a violent way as burning to forcibly infiltrate every corner of this heaven and earth.

But in fact, this qiē has become the background.

In the Red Flame Madness, there is a clear counter-current, breaking the overall forward momentum. It was an area of the void, and the blood-like flames did not cause any damage, but only surrounded them, showing a strange silhouette.

In response to this, the original Dao Dharma body shook the xiōng cavity and let out a low laugh: "Oh, it's still there!"

The words are not finished, there is already a clear sound around the air, ethereal and transparent, like the sound of heaven under the clear sky, as thin as a wisp, without the slightest fireworks. Some of the people in the field are already familiar with:

Twelve yù floor heaven voice!

The Red Flame Maniac slowed down suddenly, making the outline of the area clearer, and finally, the clear sword yín washed away the last bit of fire, revealing a wonderful scene.

What appeared in the void was a rather gorgeous chair, with a thin light underneath, and of course, there was someone on the seat, the one who seemed to be a little tired, or lazy, he supported himself with one hand, and rested his elbows on the armrests of the seat, and appeared in front of people in this very relaxed posture.

Yu Ci almost choked: Master of Shenjian Cave?

What he saw in his eyes was the image of the master of the Shenjian Cave who met with the monks in the manifestation hall.

But the next moment, he reacted: No, this is not a shadow, it is the main master!

Uh, that's not right......

At this moment, his arm was inexplicably hot, Yu Ci reacted and moved his left arm slightly, where it seemed to hide a soldering iron, sticking to his skin, sizzling.

It is according to the gods of bronze.

This treasure, which was already in touch with his heart, reacted violently, and fed back a vague sense to his heart.

Yu Ci was slightly stunned, but his face was silent, and he glanced at a certain direction with the corner of his eye.

The voice rang in everyone's ears:

"Is it a shadow ghost?"

No one responded, but soon the man in the chair corrected: "Oh, that's the name I gave you later...... Or, is Dafan here?"

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