On the top of a remote hill deep in the mountains, a strange figure stood in the void.

This place is one of the thirty-three peerless fierce places in the Tiangang Continent, located in the north of the continent, with complex terrain and black fog.

Thousands of endless hills and peaks are as if countless cracks have been split by a great axe, and each crack is nearly a thousand feet long.

The mountain stream is even more unfathomable, the poisonous fog is filled, countless poisonous things are infested with powerful mutant monsters, and the environment is extremely harsh.

In the hand of the figure, a delicate blood lotus flower that rotates slowly is presented.

The blood lotus is gorgeous and colorful, with a palm-sized volume, but it exudes a rich bloody aura of wind and tsunami rage, and outsiders can see that this is definitely a refined and evil thing.

The figure was dressed in a dark purple robe, and from the expressionless outline of his facial features under the sword eyebrows, it was not difficult to see that it was actually a young man in his twenties who seemed to be in the turbid world.

The face was too green, like a trace that had never been baptized by time.

If it weren't for the cold and violent eyes that were too conspicuous, it was like two substantive blades piercing people's hearts.

I'm afraid that no one can really imagine what a terrifying existence this dark purple-robed young man is!

The young man's dark purple robe was embroidered with scarlet patterns, and the surging momentum at the corners of the robe emanated from his body one after another, instilling into the blood lotus, shaking the sleeves of his robe and constantly flying.

In the mountain stream below, many demon beasts and poisons, any one of which can be called a disaster in the outside world, are all lying on their heads at this moment, looking at the figure of the young man, trembling.

A few hours passed in an instant.

The dark purple-robed youth's abyss-like bottomless eyes revealed a terrifying essence light, and with the movement of his palm, the infusion of majestic true qi, the scarlet was like a blood lotus dripping with blood, and the dazzling red light gradually became several times blooming!

Dozens of times!

Hundreds of times!

Thousands of times!

Until it breaks through the sky and becomes a demonic red glow that illuminates the sky!

Suddenly, the blood-colored lotus flower suddenly contracted and expanded, and all the blood-dripping flowers were gathered up and turned into a lotus canopy, and all the tentacles were intertwined to form a golden pillar of light, which went straight into the nine heavens.

The dark purple-robed young man shook his hand violently, and the blood lotus flower came out of his hand.

Burst suddenly!

"Boom"

The vast heaven and earth energy around it violently rioted, and the golden pillar of light rushed to the sky with the momentum of seizing the sky! It directly tore through the dark black mist that shrouded the mountain range, and shot into the sky like a hideous giant mouth!

Heaven and earth change color.

A whirlwind of dazzling and brilliant golden light spread across the sky, and the golden light spread all over the sky like a spider's web.

"Boom!"

The slightest clicking sound that penetrated the eardrum resounded from above the sky, and wisps of pale white mist energy could be seen with the naked eye, swallowed by the golden spider web, and it seemed as if it was withdrawing the power of the Heavenly Dao!

"The technique of the Nine Origins Heavenly Machine has completed one of its ......"

The dark purple Dao robe young man had consumed too much, his face was slightly pale, he whispered, and with a flip of his palm, another disgusting, bloody, and pungent pure blood water seed appeared in the palm of his hand.

As the seeds of blood and water appeared, the yin wind that blew suddenly blew, and countless extremely painful and distorted human faces appeared.

The human face seemed to cry, laugh, and resent, and there were bursts of mournful ghost crying wolf howls.

If an ordinary monk was impacted by this endless chaotic and resentful voice, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on to a stick of incense, and his divine soul would be damaged, or even a serious direct divine soul burst.

The young man glanced at it indifferently and ignored it.

Holding a golden talisman and a silver talisman, it spontaneously combusted, turned into a streamer, and shot into the blood and water seeds.

"Click"

The illusory and hideous faces exploded directly.

The young man's fingers quickly connected the dots and counted a dozen times, and a blood-red reincarnation pattern gradually cleared up in the void, fused into the blood water seed, and a blood lotus with a rich bloody smell appeared again......

"Boom Boom"

One after another, the blood lotus exploded.

As the eighth blood lotus flower exploded to pieces, eight pillars of golden light pierced the sky and turned into golden spider webs that shrouded the sky, continuously devouring and absorbing the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Visible to the naked eye, covering the sky and the sun!

When the young man saw this, his face was as white as paper because of the excessive consumption, but his mouth laughed wildly. There was a ferocious momentum around him, and when the heat suddenly rose, he set off a fishy wind between his steps, and there was nothing around him, and countless whirlwinds actually appeared, which came out of thin air, and after condensing together, they turned into a storm and swept him.

A blood-colored lotus flower turned out of the palm of his hand again, this is the ninth, and the young man's violent and terrifying eyes flickered wildly.

Suddenly!

A figure appeared above the sky, one step away, hundreds of ten zhang away, and between two steps, it had already reached the sky above the dark purple-robed youth.

The figure and face of the person who came were the same as the young man in the dark purple robe!

Compared with the violent madness and bloodthirstiness of the dark purple-robed youth, his temperament around him is extremely ordinary, dressed in black cloth linen, black hair and shawl, and his eyes are like a quiet lake, plain and dead.

Behind him, with the yin wind swaying a banner that was enough to cover the sky and the sun, and countless human heads were densely packed in the banner, revealing hideous faces, so that the demon beasts below were silent and hidden.

This is!

It has absorbed the spirit of tens of millions of mortals and monks, and the soul banner of tens of millions of souls!

The deity who was above heaven and earth turned his head to look at the dark purple-robed youth, the young man nodded slightly to the deity, and with a flip of his palm, a blood water seed resurfaced in his hand.

Among them, the illusory and strange faces did not wait to struggle, and the eyes of the deity burst into two golden rays, and the faces were shattered.

Under the full attention of the dark purple-robed youth, the meaning of reincarnation merged into the blood water seed, and the blood water seed in his palm rotated rapidly, and gradually after a while, a scarlet blood lotus flower reappeared.

"Boom"

The golden beam of light that exploded the blood lotus and shot into the sky, the power of the Heavenly Dao that was withdrawn, and the dazzling nine beams of light illuminated the endless mountain range, and also illuminated the face of the dark purple-robed young man who was crazy like a god and demon roaring.

"Nine Sources Heavenly Machine!"

"Daocheng!"

"The path of heavenly reincarnation!

"Turn on!"

"Hahahaha!!"

The dark purple-robed young man looked at the nine golden beams of light in the sky and the mesh all over the sky, and his blood-colored eyes were so excited that they almost wanted to erupt into flames.

He turned around and said to the deity, "Quick!"

The deity was silent, the cold light flashed on his fingertips, inserted into his chest, and slashed deeply, a three-inch-long bloody wound, visible to the naked eye, and a beating heart in the slender mouth.

The deity held the bloody heart in his chest, and a mysterious and obscure method was transported, his face was slightly pale, and with a poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the deity gently withdrew his hand, and there was already one more thing in the palm of his hand.

That's a withered flower!

When the cold wind blows, the petals wither, shivering, as if the smoke will fly away when you blow hard.

A very ordinary flower, so ordinary that it can be seen everywhere in the mortal world alone.

The deity stared at the withered flower in his palm, a flower that had been nourished by his heart and blood for eight hundred years, and his eyes were as silent as stagnant water, and at this moment they became deep, very deep, and almost no one could see the emotions in his eyes.

After a long while.

The deity paused before raising it slightly.

The withered flowers flew up, pausing in the center of the nine beams, and the power of the Heavenly Dao extracted by the mesh throughout the sky surged overwhelmingly, but it did not destroy the flowers, but it seemed to be baptizing.

The nine golden beams that broke through the sky gradually collapsed into countless reincarnation fluorescent lights in the sky, melting into withered flowers.

A quarter of an hour.

The flowers withered away, and the petals of the branches and leaves showed signs of life.

Two quarters of an hour.

The flowers are already colorful, delicate, and delicate like a baby being born.

Three quarters of an hour... Four quarters of an hour... Ten quarters of an hour...

Flowers, no, they can't be called flowers anymore, under the crystal clear reincarnation light, it is actually a pink carved jade girl!

The girl's face is condensed with goose fat, her lips are like cherry blossoms, and her eyebrows are like ink paintings, and she is very wonderful.

But under the dazzling light of reincarnation, the girl's eyes were tightly closed, her face was as pale as paper, and there was not a trace of breath left on her body.

The deity's gaze stayed deeply on the primordial girl, and the eyes that had not fluctuated too much for too long, as if they were slowly spreading by ripples.

Nostalgia, pity, distress, emotions that have not appeared in 800 years all come to my heart.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

It seems to float through the ears of the first encounter with the fairy eight hundred years ago, the whisper that goes straight to the soul.

The sourness and pain permeate the heart, and all kinds of tastes are like this-damn life!

The deity suppressed his chaotic thoughts, and said word by word towards the shadow: "This time I will save you!"

This sentence is as solid as a rock, and the momentum is monstrous, and the whole world is shaken!