Liu Yufeng's right hand pressed against his chest, which had no heartbeat and no flesh.

A sight of black clouds crushing the city and destroying it passed through his mind.

In the scene, there is a demon who fell at the head of Luoyang City.

The demon's ghost-like palm stretched out as a claw and probed directly into Liu Yufeng's heart.

"A flower destroys your Dao heart!"

Liu Yufeng, whose viscera was broken, didn't feel shocked, didn't feel panicked, didn't feel weird.

He was conscious, but he had no emotions like the living dead. Joy, anger, sorrow, resentment, hatred, and fear of all kinds of seven emotions and six desires in the human world disappeared with half of the heart that was removed by the claws of the demons.

His heart became a well.

A barren well that does not gush out of living water and is about to be completely exhausted.

Liu Yufeng fixed his gaze on the ancient tree in front of him.

He found that the ancient tree, not only the body and branches were light gray, but even the leaves that should have been green were a light gray color.

Liu Yufeng heard a whistling wind, but the leaves stood still in the wind like the ancient tree, not moving at all. There is no swaying at all.

A voice in Liu Yufeng's consciousness asked, "What kind of tree is this?" What is it? How did I get here..."

Liu Yufeng waited for a while.

Wait for the mysterious Taoist in the dream to answer for him.

He didn't wait.

As soon as the voice finished asking, no other voice came from his consciousness for a long time.

An extremely disgusting fishy stench was sent into Liu Yufeng's nasal cavity by the wind, disturbing Liu Yufeng's only remaining consciousness.

Liu Yufeng was shocked to realize that this world was full of weirdness. Take your eyes off the old tree, support yourself with your hands, and sit up from the ground little by little.

His pale complexion, a little red from something, was lifeless, colorless, only tired. It seems to be a sleepy child, who was woken up before he woke up, and he couldn't keep up the slightest bit of energy.

But as soon as Liu Yufeng sat up, he immediately had a magical spirit.

It's just because Liu Yufeng saw a piece of sky that he had never seen before.

That day, it was not high, and it was low.

It makes people feel overwhelmed.

In the sky, there is no sun and moon, only boundless blood clouds. The cloud of blood was like boiling water, rolling wildly in the sky.

The first thing Liu Yufeng saw when he sat up was that some ancient demon was about to break through the clouds and set off a terrifying scene of endless killing.

When he looked under the blood cloud, he saw the earth corresponding to the sky.

It's a sea of blood that is not as magnificent as a blood cloud.

The sea of blood spread out from under the roots of the huge ancient tree of light gray, and spread for hundreds of miles in a radius, full of majestic bloodstones.

Between the sea of blood and the blood clouds in the distance, there are also surging blood cliffs, dripping and drowsy blood mountains, and faintly surging blood mountains.

Hundreds of miles of blood mountains, blood mountains, and blood stones, the layers are uneven, and the scales are one after another. Every blood-gushing mountain is like a wave stirring in a sea of blood, and every blood-clotting stone cliff is like a surging wave in a sea of blood.

It's a world of blood.

A world that has been refined by demons with tens of thousands of creatures.

Liuyufeng, who is in this world, can't see the slightest bit of the day, and can't see any signs of life. Except for blood, not even a single bone could be seen.

The ubiquitous aura of terrifying death, silent and invisible, but as heavy as a thousand pounds. If it were a normal person in such a world, he would inevitably be crushed by this breath and collapse on the spot, but Liu Yufeng didn't feel it at all.

At this moment, he is equivalent to a person without a heart and a soul. He felt almost nothing.

Only the little consciousness left in my mind produced a kind of despair.

The source of his despair was his desire to live.

He didn't want to die and couldn't die.

If it's for death, why do you want to come here in a flash?

What was the purpose of the Taoist in the dream who sent him here?

Liu Yufeng stood up and kept looking around. He wanted to find hope for life, to figure out why he came to such a world, is this world still a human world?

Liu Yufeng didn't find any hope, and there was still blood all around.

He had no choice but to look back at the ancient tree behind him.

In this infinite world, only the ancient trees are not stained with blood, and still maintain a light gray color different from blood.

Liu Yufeng's gaze turned back and forth between the blood cloud, the sea of blood, and the ancient tree.

He found that the ancient trees entrenched in the sea of blood were like a small lonely island, and the rolling blood clouds and the boundless sea of blood seemed to regard this place as the center.

In Liu Yufeng's consciousness, a voice asked, "What kind of ancient tree is this, why can it survive in this sea of blood, which is completely lifeless..."

Before the voice could finish asking, a fishy wind suddenly rose in the sea of blood behind Liu Yufeng.

The red, blackened blood surged out in the wind, and the waves shot straight at the ancient tree.

The blood water adsorbed on the roots of the ancient tree invaded the roots of the ancient tree, making a corrosive sound. It's like a swarm of meat-loving ants, swarming and trying to swallow the ancient tree bit by bit.

Liu Yufeng suddenly let out a heart-rending scream, and the body that had just stood up fell to the ground weakly.

He felt that the blood that seemed to have jagged teeth was not swarming and biting at the ancient tree, but biting at him. It was a bone-wracking pain, a bone-eating itch.

He gritted his teeth, gasped frantically, moaned frantically. From time to time, screams are heard.

The blood waves that were slapped fell on the ancient trees like a barrier, and also fell on the body of Liuyufeng.

The blood that fell on Liuyufeng's body drenched Liuyufeng into a bloody person in an instant.

Suddenly, Liuyufeng, who was covered with blood, couldn't stop twitching and atrophying his limbs, his neck was constantly pulling, and the green tendons on it were exposed, making Liuyufeng look like a dying swan.

A lot of blood and water were sprinkled in the three fist-sized holes on Liu Yufeng's body, which made Liu Yufeng's entire body turn into a snake that was thrown on a hot pot, turning over and over on the roots of the ancient tree in great pain.

Most of the blood that fell on the ancient trees flowed back into the sea of blood from the trees, and the remaining blood and water on the trees emitted streams of green gas that could be seen by the human eye, and evaporated.

On the roots of the trees that were submerged in the sea of blood, there was blood and water flowing down the ravines on the roots.

From a distance, it looked like six or seven blood snakes were staggered from the bottom to the top and entangled the ancient tree.

In just two blinks of an eye, the three or four finger-deep ravines on the tree's body were covered with blood.

Blood and water went to the end of every branch.

The ancient tree, which stood motionless in the fishy wind, finally trembled overwhelmingly.

The branches are shaking.

Light gray leaves, one by one, fell from the branches. Falling into the surging blood water, it stirred up a fist-sized whirlpool, and was instantly devoured by the blood water competing for delicious food.

Liu Yufeng, who was in pain to the point that life was worse than death, gradually blurred the consciousness in his mind.

At this time, he couldn't even scream.

His uncontrollable gasps and moans grew weaker and weaker. The vague consciousness is about to disappear completely.

He didn't see the blood cloud above the sea of blood, and he didn't know when an extremely hideous face condensed.

That face, only the outline, unable to see the facial features clearly, condescendingly looked down at Liu Yufeng, and sneered: "A person born with a Dao heart? ”

"If I have this innate Dao heart, won't I be the same as those three old immortals, and call my ancestors holy?"

After a few words, the rolling blood clouds poured down from the sky, turning into a canopy and connecting with the sea of blood, enveloping the ancient trees in it.

The only remaining consciousness of Liu Yufeng was completely destroyed. He fainted under an ancient tree and did not move.

The blood mass turned from large to small, forcing from all directions, and it was about to dig up the flowing jade maple and the ancient trees...

Just then, a white light appeared under the endless blood cloud.

The white light spread out in all directions, full of the aura of exorcism and subduing demons.

It's just a pity that that abundant aura illuminates this dark sea of blood, but after all, it still can't tear through the rolling blood cloud in the air. It can only fly through the gap between the clouds and the sea.

In the white light, a bell-like voice came out, and the voice chanted:

"Know that the road leads to the mystery, and it is not at the three thousand six hundred gates;

If it is for the sake of the Tao, you can punish demons and kill gods!"

As soon as the divine word came out, there was a loud bang on the sea of blood, and the wind and thunder were loud.

A grassy thunderbolt pulled out a huge net more than ten miles long from the white light, and shot towards the blood mass wrapped around the ancient tree and the flowing jade maple.

A shadow of the Dao of the World broke out from the white light.

The shadow hair is tied with a yellow scarf, wearing gold armor, a red robe, a wind belt around the waist, and green boots; the face is like a heavy jujube, the tiger beard and the tiger are clear, and it is indescribably solemn and majestic.

The left hand holds the thunder game, and the right hand holds the golden whip.

The thunder just now was sent by the thunder trick in the left hand of the Taoist.

The heavenly lightning struck down on the blood mass, and the blood mass immediately disintegrated and exploded. The ancient tree and the flowing jade maple reappeared on the sea of blood.

The face condensed by the rolling blood cloud was not annoyed, only slightly surprised, and indifferently said the name and surname of the debutant: "The eldest disciple of the person who bears the life of the hundred generations, Sa Shoujian?"

The majestic Taoist raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "It is this way, and you can also call me Fenyang Sake and Quan Yangzi." ”

The face in the blood cloud smiled coldly with disdain: "That Zhang Tianshi, who is regarded by you as a god, is not in agreement, what do you want to do with this little disciple?"

Quan Yangzi looked determined, and said: "The meaning of the Taoist master is not known by Er, and this Dao is not here to entangle with you, but to bring the little junior brother back." ”

The face in the blood cloud sneered even more: "Do you think that you, a little Taoist, have the ability to snatch people in my hands?"

Quan Yangzi waved the golden whip in his right hand as a dust: "With my own strength, of course, it is not enough to take away the little junior brother from here, but the Taoist master has long expected this, so he passed on this Dao method in advance." ”

The face in the blood cloud was disapproving, but he still asked, "What way?"

"Taiqing sage, personally teach the Taoist master of the three or five flying steps————"