In the dark deep sea, the huge spherical heaven and earth suddenly collapsed, and the sea water in it merged with the surrounding sea water, as if nothing had happened, Zhang Zhiping, who was in the center, was a little powerless and difficult to control his body, and could only let the buoyancy of the sea gradually wash him up to the surface of the sea.

Of course, Zhang Zhiping did not lose his mobility at this time, but he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he didn't want to move for a while, with the help of the method of water escape, he was not worried about being drowned by the sea, but under the fusion of the sea, even the monks of the Jindan period did not want to directly hurt him, not to mention, just after a fight, the sea beasts within a radius of dozens of miles had already scattered and fled, so there was no need to worry about encountering any accidents.

Zhang Zhiping lay on his back on the sea at this time, drifting with the waves, as if asleep, it was already night, the bright moon was in the sky, the stars were shining, sprinkling a piece of silver brilliance, the evening breeze was blowing, sparkling, constituting a beautiful night scene.

Zhang Zhiping's mind was immersed in the illusory world at this time, and the Divine Mind Phantom showed a wry smile, this battle was really self-inflicted, with his strength, even if he didn't use the Void Domain, the Celestial Mode and even the Heavenly Instrument around him, he had great confidence to easily defeat the Blood Flame Daoist, but after decades of tense emotions on Tiangong Island, there were a lot of negative emotions in his heart, and he directly used his biggest hole card under venting.

As a result, the consumption was huge, and he almost drained himself, not to mention, and directly wiped out the Blood Flame Dao people who were originally planned to be controlled, and if he wanted to contact the Dark Alliance in the future, he could only slowly find another opportunity.

But fortunately, this time it was not without gains. Zhang Zhiping's Divine Thoughts Phantom moved in his heart, and the Phantom of the Blood Flame Daoist suddenly appeared in front of him, lifelike, like a real person, and even under the control of the Heavenly Instrument of the Body, the Phantom of the Blood Flame Daoist showed an angry expression on his face, his eyes widened, and he said loudly in horror: "Damn, what did you do to this seat, where is this place?!"

"Hehe, this is where Your Excellency will live in the future, in the future, Daoist friends will manage this place for the poor Dao, hehehehe"

Zhang Zhiping's Divine Thoughts Phantom said interestingly, but before he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, the question of the Blood Flame Dao Phantom just now seemed to be autonomous, but it was just a deduction from the Heavenly Instrument of the Circumference according to his memory and temperament, if he was a monk who was familiar with the Blood Flame Dao, he could hardly tell the difference, but for him, it was more like a self-questioning and self-answer.

With the help of this opportunity, he not only had a relatively clear control of his own strength, but also completely analyzed a Jindan monk from beginning to end, such a clear and detailed data is really a rare experimental subject.

What's more, the memories of the Blood Flame Dao people are also a huge asset. Zhang Zhiping's Divine Thoughts Phantom waved his right hand, and the Phantom of the Blood Flame Daoist suddenly disappeared, and then it seemed to turn into a huge picture scroll and slowly unfolded, and all the experiences of the Blood Flame Daoist in his life were directly displayed in front of him, and even filled all parts of the illusory world, making Zhang Zhiping seem to have entered a virtual world, watching the growth of a monk named the Blood Flame Daoist.

Born in a farmer's family, spiritual root testing, and apprenticeship Zhang Zhiping discovered that the Blood Flame Daoist was actually born on Evil Soul Island, one of the three major overseas forces, but. He is not a core disciple on the island, just an ordinary island monk, and his talent is not high, just the four spirit root qualifications, if there is no accident, the highest achievement in his life is barely to become a foundation building period monk.

Zhang Zhiping seemed to have come to the always mysterious Evil Soul Island at this time, the dark sky, the reddened earth, an inconspicuous monk, carefully in the cruel battle on the Evil Soul Island, was killed by several evil monks to refine treasures, and in desperation, he fled into the dangerous place of death on the island, the Blood Soul Cave.

Here, there seems to be endless wailing of unjust souls at every moment, and it exudes a strong smell of blood, as the evil soul island that has always believed in the law of the jungle, there has always been a strange rule, any monk, no matter how many big sins he has committed, or how many people have spied on him, as long as he enters the blood soul cave, he must not continue to chase and kill, if the other party escapes from it, he must be directly expelled from the evil soul island.

Originally, he just wanted to hide at the entrance of the cave for a while and leave quickly, but as soon as he entered it, he felt a wave of his spirit, his mind became confused, and the blood around his body also became boiling, and he was directly extracted one by one, making his body covered with a faint blood mist.

This memory, the Blood Flame Dao people didn't have any impression in a daze, and at that time, they just followed the call in their hearts and walked towards the depths of the Blood Soul Cave in a daze. It's just that this memory was imprinted in his soul after all, and now under the powerful analysis of the Heavenly Instrument around him, it is still presented in front of Zhang Zhiping's eyes.

Zhang Zhiping's expression was solemn, and he looked at this memory of the Blood Flame Daoist with a solemn face, and he faintly felt that he had touched some of the deepest secrets of the Evil Soul Island, and even involved in some secrets of the entire immortal cultivation world. I saw that after the Blood Flame Daoist passed through a complex passage with nine twists and eighteen bends, he finally came to the depths of the Blood Soul Cave, and according to calculations, this seemed to be the core area of the entire Evil Spirit Island.

The sea of blood, a vast sea of blood, suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of the Blood Flame Dao people, the huge waves rolled, and the smell was incomparable, as if the filthy things in the heavens and the earth were gathered here. However, in the center of the sea of blood, there was a holy blood lotus that was quietly blooming, exuding a faint fragrance and incomparably rich life force.

And on it, there is a huge blood cocoon entrenched in the center, countless blood threads closely combine it with the blood lotus, all the time with the help of the blood lotus to absorb the power of the entire sea of blood, "bang, bang, bang", in the blood cocoon, there is a long and powerful heartbeat vibrating, the power of extracting blood, here suddenly increased to the maximum.

In just an instant, the blood around the Blood Flame Dao person, nay, even the spirit of the whole body, was instantly extracted by the sea of blood, leaving only a dry human skin in place. And the spirit of the Blood Flame Dao person was thrown into the sea of blood, and in less than a few breaths, it turned into a formless and substantiated blood shadow, and then directly returned to the human skin, and the body of the Blood Flame Dao person immediately swelled up again, and along with his memory, there was also a secret method, the blood god light.