Hearing that Kong Ming finished saying this, Yang Zhentian had completely understood the purpose of Kong Ming's trip on the 12th Night.

It has been written in many books that before dying, people will have in front of their eyes the most important scenes of their past lives.

At this moment, what appeared in front of Yang Zhentian's eyes was all the information about the twelve nights of Kongming from the corpse pile of Kongming Mountain for the first time eighteen years ago, starting from the night when he first dug up the bloody chrysalis from the corpse pile of Kongming Mountain eighteen years ago, until he was dying.

It wasn't until this complete review before his death that Yang Zhentian straightened out the ins and outs of everything about the Twelve Nights of Kongming.

At this time, Yang Zhentian really wanted to tell everything he had just understood completely to the landlord Le Kongming, who was in the Cangyin Building. But now, he was only one step away from being completely devoured by the bloodshot Gu worm, but it was impossible for him to stage a final Jedi counterattack like Tang Wanying in the chess soul world.

Soon after, Yang Zhentian was greeted only by the boundless darkness and silence...

The sight in front of him had begun to distort, and the red bloodshot was like red vines, and like scarlet poisonous snakes, gradually devouring the last remaining whites of Yang Zhentian's eyes little by little.

At the last moment before his consciousness completely dissipated, Yang Zhentian, who had suffered a lot comparable to Ling Chi, had only one belief left in his heart: that is, he must not let the young master who was in a deep predicament add any more danger!

Under this strong idea, Yang Zhentian turned all his hatred into the last wish in his life.

And this last wish, under the terrifying wriggling of blood, was said intermittently:

"Sora. Twelve nights. I.. I'm going to.. Kill you. I'm going to kill you!!"

"Ah!!!h

With an incomparably terrifying huge roar, all of Yang Zhentian's consciousness as a human in this life was completely devoured by the bloodshot Gu worm. In its place, it was a bloodthirsty creature made of countless bloodshots.

With the complete birth of this new life, an extremely astonishing wave of qi erupted from Yang Zhentian's body again!!

Under this powerful True Yuan explosion, the endless yellow sand under Yang Zhentian's feet was instantly knocked into the air.

These powerful yellow sands rushed in all directions at great speed!!

The Twelve Nights of Kongming, who had been standing in front of him, seemed to have expected this scene. At the moment when the bloodshot completely devoured Yang Zhentian, his whole person had already escaped into the yellow sand!!

This intense True Yuan explosion did not slowly dissipate until dozens of breaths later, and the yellow sand in the sky stirred up by the qi wave gradually fell.

Under the dim remnants of the floating dust, two faintly visible figures appeared on the peak and bottom of the huge sand valley formed by the impact of the air wave just now.

On top of the valley peak was the blood-clothed cultivator who had just been transferred here through the Sand Escape Technique.

At this time, the twelfth night of Kongming was still staring at the vague figure in the sand valley with a blank face. But his two hands were already tightly gripping the two blood-colored swords. And his body and standing posture also inadvertently put on a sword-wielding posture ready for battle.

Looking at the eyes of the Twelve Nights of Kongming, in the middle of the valley, there was a huge behemoth, and it was Yang Zhentian, who had just completed his demonization!!

At this time, Yang Zhentian, who was shrouded in sand and dust, his entire body was covered by countless blood threads. At first glance, there is no epidermis and skin around his body!

What's even more chilling is that at this time, the bloodshot covering Yang Zhentian's body is no longer the same as before, only the size of a hair.

I don't know when it began, and the naked entanglements around his whole body have turned into strips of flesh like vines, which look like muscle strips.

With the sound of Yang Zhentian's huge breathing like a demon beast, the muscles on his body were still squirming!!

PS: Thank you for the cold and cold red envelopes.

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