The light seeping in from all sides made the darkness very uncomfortable, it was roaring, roaring, resisting with all its might, but to no avail.

In front of a fully formed extraterritorial heavenly demon, an extraterritorial heavenly demon who has not yet been completely transformed is not an opponent. It was as if an infinite stream of light flowed into the darkness like a liquid, like ice scorched by flames, and the darkness was melting.

But they are not pure light and darkness, the light that flows in envelops the darkness, and then tears the cloak of light to reveal extreme darkness.

It was as if the lights had been extinguished, and in an instant everything was plunged into darkness, even the darkness of the divine consciousness.

The Ninth Bridge emitted a faint light to resist the darkness, and then, the original Formation Patterns left behind after the collapse of the original Eight Dao Dao Bridges also emitted light, unable to illuminate the surroundings, only illuminating themselves.

Luo Xiaotian felt a chill, from the darkness outside, if it weren't for the faint light emitted by the Ninth Bridge, this chill alone would have frozen him.

The outside was already shrouded in darkness, and nothing could be seen except for the seven primordial formation patterns that emitted light. The three skeletons also disappeared in the darkness.

When everything is quiet, when there is darkness all around, time passes very slowly, and every breath is torment.

Luo Xiaotian felt that he was about to go crazy, and there was something in his heart that wanted to break through the shackles and break free.

His eyes widened with rage, his face was bruised, and an urge arose to destroy everything.

Suddenly, a big hand fell heavily on Luo Xiaotian's shoulder.

"Keep your mind in check. ”

There was a golden light emitted from the big bald head, shining on Luo Xiaotian's body, as if dispelling the darkness.

Suddenly, like a bucket of cold water poured down from the top of his head, Luo Xiaotian woke up from that inexplicable emotion.

This darkness can induce negative emotions. The big bald head said that if he hadn't learned many secret methods to control his emotions, he would have been affected.

Luo Xiaotian's body was soaked in cold sweat, he felt like he had just walked through the ghost gate, if he lost control, he might never wake up again.

I don't know how long it has been, but suddenly a little light spreads out in the darkness.

In that little light, it was a purple skeleton.

The supernatural runes on the purple skeleton emitted a dazzling light, spreading a piece of light in the darkness, and the golden skeleton and the blood-colored skeleton were pulled into the light.

"We can't wait any longer, drag it out any longer, and the last bit of the wreckage of the world will be devoured. The golden skeleton said.

The blood-colored skeleton looked at the place where the eight primordial formation patterns in the darkness were located, and said, "With the power that has been restored now, there is only one sacrifice, and there is only one chance. ”

"Only once?" the golden skeleton was worried.

"One time is enough. The purple skull said.

"Come on, then. The blood-colored skeleton opened his hands, all the bones in his body were burning, the flames on his body were blood-colored, and every breath left the fine cracks in the bones, and the fine bone residue turned into fuel to make the blood-colored flames more vigorous.

The purple skeleton raised its hand towards the place where the eight primordial formation patterns were: "Come!"

So the River Styx, which was protected by the Eight Primordial Formations, turned into a turbulent stream of water and flew in, and in the light stretched out by the purple skeleton, I could see the appearance of the River Styx now, which had become turbid and unbearable, and there were countless things rising and falling in it, as if there were all things in the world in this river.

"Gather me!" the scarlet skeleton roared, and the blood-colored flames swelled again, turning its entire body into fuel, sending the flames to scorch the River Styx.

The blood-colored flames were like alchemy, making the River Styx, where everything was floating and floating, shrink continuously.

When the River Styx was refined into a water ball, which was only a few feet in diameter, the golden skeleton leaped out and entered the water ball.

The golden skeleton was smelted along with the river Styx, and the originally turbid waters of the river Styx were dyed golden, and finally when the last bone of the blood-colored skeleton was burned out, a golden elixir was formed.

There are lines of all things on the golden elixir, as if it is a microcosm of the world.

The purple skeleton reached out to grab the golden elixir, and suddenly, a roar came out of the darkness.

The roar was like thunder, and it shook like all things.

In the darkness, countless pairs of eyes opened, each pair was different, they stared at the golden elixir, frantically impacting the light held by the purple skeleton.

With just one impact, the light was dispelled, and the moment the purple skeleton got the golden elixir, it was enveloped in darkness.

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The thirteen barewing-wing monsters were destroyed by the old drunkard I don't know how many times, the old drunkard's attack was so fast that it couldn't even make any counterattacks, but each time it was resurrected in an instant, but its size shrank a little every time.

When the thirteen bare-winged monsters were exterminated to only the initial size, the old drunkard grabbed the Yellow Soul Gourd with a wave of his hand, took a big sip, and the whole person released light, as if there was infinite power condensed in the body.

"Huangquan Dao!"

The old drunkard threw another punch, and there were shadows of ten thousand ghosts on the fist, and countless evil spirits were suffering and wailing.

The bodies of the thirteen light-winged monsters disintegrated under this punch, and the disintegrated parts were completely gone.

What was hidden in the bodies of the thirteen light-winged monsters was revealed, and it was no longer the wreckage of the world, it had transformed into an extremely black existence.

It was as if it had stabbed through a reservoir, and darkness leaked out wildly.

The darkness that leaked out of the heart spread, covering the thirteen light-winged monsters, dyeing them into the existence of thirteen black-wings.

Then it opened its eyes, and countless pairs of eyes opened from all over its body, and it was covered with eyes, each one different.

It grabbed the old drunkard's fist, and the palm of the hand did not collapse under the old drunkard's fist, but it recovered in an instant, and it had already collapsed a thousand times in just an instant.

Different from the previous thirteen light-winged monsters, here, it is the existence of the main body, even if it is not a complete world transformation, but after seizing the thirteen light-winged monster clones of the saints, the missing part has been filled.

Each eye of the thirteen black-winged monsters grew into pitch-black fists, and they bombarded the old drunkard.

"Cangshengdu!"

The old drunkard shook the yellow soul gourd and opened a way, and all the laws could not be violated, and all his fists were resisted.

"Reincarnation!"

The old drunkard played a phantom, the shadow of the reincarnation of all things, and all living beings were reincarnated in it.

The thirteen black-winged monsters were suppressed by the shadow of the reincarnation of all things, and they couldn't move for a while.

"Not yet!" cried the old drunkard angrily.

The next moment, an iron sword slashed, turning into infinity, and the turbulence of time and space was avoided, and with a sword, it directly cut the thirteen black-winged monsters in two.

Then a figure appeared next to the thirteen black-winged monsters, reaching into the body of the severed monster.

When the hand is withdrawn, grab a person and throw it directly.

The figure also grabbed the iron sword and quickly retreated.

At this time, the thirteen black-winged monsters that had been cut in two recovered as before, and the shadow of the reincarnation of all things could no longer be suppressed, and was directly shattered by it.

It was the big bald head who was caught, and before he was thrown out of here, he shouted, "There are still people inside!"

"Anyone else?" the man holding the iron sword was stunned, "I can't find anyone else." ”

The old drunkard was also slightly stunned, and then reached out and grabbed the big bald head that was about to fly out, and asked, "Who else?"

The big bald head was thrown out violently, and then grabbed back violently, even if it was already a cultivator in the transcendent realm, he couldn't slow down a little, and he took a breath before saying, "Luo Tianzong's disciple, Luo Xiaotian." ”

The old drunkard was stunned: "Why did he come here?"

Even if other people don't know about Luo Xiaotian, the old drunkard won't know it, although he hasn't officially met Luo Xiaotian, but about Luo Tianzong's affairs, he pays attention to it, and the Yellow Soul Gourd in his hand was originally given to him by the Huangjiu Daoist. The relationship between the old drunkard and Luo Tianzong was not ordinary.

And the old drunkard has been guarding outside the dead world, but he didn't know when Luo Xiaotian came in, which made the old drunkard very surprised.

The person holding the iron sword frowned slightly, and said, "Just now I sensed the breath of only you in it, unless he is already dead." ”

The big bald head shook his head, he didn't know where Luo Xiaotian had gone, so he could only quickly tell what had just happened.

After the Scarlet Skull burned out, the Spirit Cloud Master, who had been under control, suddenly moved, and he launched an attack, but was blocked by the big bald head.

But the Lingyun Shangren seemed to have suddenly gained control of the bones, and the strength he exerted was on par with the big bald head, and the two of them were inseparable.

"No one can stop me!" The Venerable Lingyun felt that he was full of strength, and his strength was rising every moment, and his heart was extremely inflated.

Gradually, the strength of the Lingyun Venerable became stronger and stronger, and he actually had the upper hand, even if Luo Xiaotian sneaked up on the side, he could still suppress the big bald head.

Suddenly, that is, when the thirteen bare-winged monsters were disintegrated by the old drunkard with the "Huangquan Dao", Luo Xiaotian suddenly froze, and he heard something calling him.

In the next moment, Luo Xiaotian disappeared.

Without Luo Xiaotian's sneak attack and interference on the side, the Lingyun Venerable was even stronger, and every punch could knock the big bald head back several steps, and he became more and more powerful.

The big bald head didn't have time to care about Luo Xiaotian's disappearance, this Lingyun Venerable was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't drag it out any longer, he had to fight quickly, just as he was about to use the secret method, the Lingyun Venerable also suddenly froze.

His flesh was constantly twisting, growing out of the belly of the skeleton, but in the process of growth, all marks were erased, from the corpse maggots, from the spirit clouds, and before even the last wail could be issued, they were all wiped out, leaving only the most basic vitality, like a mass of living creatures without any will.

The living thing grows, covering the bones of the dead, organs growing in the abdominal cavity, flesh and meridians growing on the bones, and then the skin covering it, and the bones of the dead are used as the carriers of the living.

When the hollow eye sockets were filled with the growing eyeballs, the big bald head recognized this existence, the blood-colored skeleton that should have been destroyed in the burning, put it to death and come back to life, with this skeleton as the bearer, with the fusion of the corpse maggot and the Lingyun Master as the life, and reborn into the world.

The reborn blood-colored skeleton looked at its body and said to itself, "My blood prison is back. ”

Then he looked up at the big bald head and said, "You have good bones, follow my practice, and I will spare you from dying." ”

The Scarlet Skeleton ignored them, but that didn't mean that the resurrected Scarlet Skeleton would let him go. The newly resurrected blood-colored skeleton, or Blood Prison, needs someone to tell him about the changes in the present world, and the big bald head in front of him is a good candidate, and the root bones are not bad, and Blood Prison has taken a fancy to him at a glance. In the Immortal Ancient Era, the Blood Prison was not a decent person, and if it weren't for the later invasion of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, he would not have joined forces with the Purple Skeleton and the Golden Skeleton.

The big bald head feels like he is being targeted by death, and as long as he refuses, he will be killed.

But the next moment, the surrounding darkness was broken, and a big hand grabbed the big bald head out.

Blood Hell frowned slightly, this big hand made him feel threatened, he had just been resurrected, he had not yet recovered to his peak, and he didn't want to confront such an existence. So Fang Cai hid his own breath and was not noticed. Thinking slightly, he looked at the place where the purple skeleton was devoured in the darkness, and then turned into a blood light and disappeared.