At this moment, on the eastern slope of Shenxiu Peak, Ye Wangyu slowly withdrew the palm that was slapped, there were four blood marks on it, and the golden divine blood flowed.

In the flick of his hand, the scars have disappeared, and this level of attack can only be done like this.

Everyone in the Creation and Transformation Taoism was shocked by Ye Wangyu's methods, even if no one could use the Qiankun Ding, with him, wouldn't it be another big killer?

Although Ye Wangyu said that he should only stop himself, just one shot has already caused such an effect, and it is useless to make a move, the next thing is to see how to use Ye Wangyu's prestige, all of this depends on Bu Yun's crazy means.

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On the other side, the black crow had already grabbed the sarcophagus and flew to the outside of Shude Hill, looking at the lifeless world, a barren land, and sighed after all......

"Big brother...... I'll wait for you to crawl out of it, don't take too long, because I won't live long......"

Li Qinglian has already been robbed, how can the black crow escape?

He bowed his head and said, "Xiao Gu is holding firmly, guarding the eldest brother, don't leave the sarcophagus half a step until he comes out!"

Xiao Gu nodded heavily, clasping the sarcophagus stiffly, the black crow suddenly shook it hard, only to see the heavy black corpse coffin turn into a streamer, flying towards the depths of Shude Hill with unparalleled strength.

This throw, enough to get rid of tens of thousands of miles, Xiao Gu lying on the black sarcophagus, the rules of Shu De Hill did not have the slightest impact on it, strictly speaking, Xiao Gu is not a living person, but he is not a dead person, Shu De Hill is helpless to take him......

Hearing only a dull loud sound of "boom", the black crow took a deep breath, turned into a black light and flew away, and Li Qinglian slept in Shude Hill......

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In a col in Shude Hill, there are bare stone mountains on both sides, and there are countless broken white bones between the stone cracks, and wisps of yin wind blow out from it, giving people a sense of coldness.

The sarcophagus lay quietly in the col, smashing the earth into a huge crater, the gray-black earth splashed, and after the loud noise, there was silence between heaven and earth.

I couldn't even hear the slightest rumor, as if this world was already "dead......

It was a silence like death, and the bones scratched their skulls, and the violent shaking shook their bones apart, and they climbed down the coffin, and in the hollow eyes of the bones, the soul fire flickered and stared at the black coffin.

It knew that Li Qinglian was lying inside, but it didn't know why he didn't wake up and stopped calling himself a small bone......

The sharp bone fingers clasped the gap in the coffin board, and they pressed so hard that even the skeleton of the whole body made an overwhelming squeak, but the coffin still did not move at all, as if the two were one.

Xiao Gu Soul Fire was full of frustration, gave up the struggle, and sat on the ground by the coffin, hugging his knees, and guarding Li Qinglian's body between the soul fires, this scene seemed to be eternal.

However, the small bones were not found, but the yin qi floating in the air was inexplicably attracted by the sarcophagus and injected into it like a milk swallow returning to its nest......

The sarcophagus underwent a change that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and the black stone on the coffin was infused with yin qi, becoming more and more transparent......

However, this change is really too slow, and the small bones are just guarding the sarcophagus, and this guard does not know how many years will last......

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Time passed little by little, and soon three years had passed, but Li Qinglian's death was almost forgotten.

Three years is enough time to happen too much, Li Qinglian's death has made the younger generation of Duguang breathe a sigh of relief, without his suppression, countless young generation of geniuses have sprung up.

The momentum was even more violent, previously covered by his sun-like brilliance, but now that the sun had fallen, they each emitted their own light.

Shenwu Feng is unconscious, Iron Heart, Spirit Clan, Spirit Bead, Hua Ye, Demon Clan's weak water, Tianhe, Houfeng, the son of the nine ancient beasts of the Beast Clan, the bloodline comes from the fierce beasts of the Flood Wilderness, and it is also very fierce, and the beast body is world-shattering!

The Twelve Witches of the Northern Underworld are even more powerful, with a faint dominance of the coquettish.

At this moment, the Chiwang Hill is a mess, Yan Chuan's cultivation is completely lost, there is no trace, the Blood Cloud Sect is in chaos, in order to compete for the power of the Blood Cloud Sect, the princes are divided, led by the major blood kings, and they have fought for three years, and the dragons and snakes in the entire mound are mixed, and it is also a place where the major forces compete.

After all, the Blood Cloud Sect exists in name only, a vast land with no owner, who doesn't want it? But at the same time, because of the perennial war, the Red Hope Hill has also poured into many lawless people and wicked people, and it has become a real lawless land.

It is not an exaggeration to say that people who die every day fill a valley......

However, the mutation of the Red Hope Hill has also attracted the attention of all forces, and in the past three years, the viscous blood gushing out of the sea eye has not stopped for a moment, and there is a tendency to intensify, a drop of blood will make the sea level of the endless sea of blood rise by a foot!

In the past three years, the originally dry sea of blood has long been filled, and it is extremely scarlet, but there is still no tendency to stop, and now the sea of blood in Chiwang Hill is devouring the earth at a terrifying speed!

It has more than doubled in size, and continues to expand, blood spreading across the land......

Moreover, today's sea of blood is different from the past, it is difficult for living creatures to enter, and it is difficult to escape the fate of being turned into dry bones, and it also secretes a crimson blood mist, which has spread to the entire Red Hope Hill.

Now, as soon as you enter the red sky, you can detect a faint blood mist floating in the air, and the entire land is now covered by blood clouds, covering the sky.

The most amazing thing is that this blood mist is not only harmless to the human body, but also has the effect of promoting cultivation and breaking through bottlenecks.

It's just that the mood will become irritable from time to time, but this is trivial for the outlaws who have killed countless people, they don't care, as long as they have the strength, whatever!

This is also the reason why countless outlaws have poured into Chiwang, which also makes it even more difficult for the major forces to conquer and is in a state of stalemate.

Only three years have passed, and this change is really too alarming, and the principals of all parties are alarmed, but no one wants to go into the sea of blood to find out......

This change started after Li Qinglian fought in the Sea of Blood, I'm afraid that only Li Qinglian knows what happened, but now, he has also been dead for three years......

Just like the legend will gradually fade away, three years have passed, so that Li Qinglian's limelight has passed, and few people mention it, but whenever it is mentioned, I can't help but look forward to it!

Compared with his brilliance, today's Tianjiao is really unsightly, but he is still dead after all! Dead people have no value at all! That legend of invincibility and the world can only exist in the minds of countless people as a memory.

Whenever I think of it, I secretly regret it......

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After Ye Wangyu's impact, the Tongtian Immortal Sect lost ten of the sixteen soul snatchers, which was also a big loss, but since then, it has been much more honest, and he has not seen any major moves in three years.

It seems that he has given up the competition for the unity of energy, and it is rare to be calm......

However, among the disciples, there are many Tianjiao, competing with the major Tianjiao, and they are leading the way for a while......

Not to be outdone, the accumulation of countless terrifying resources, coupled with careful cultivation, the seedlings with excellent qualifications were sent into the sect to absorb fresh blood, and countless Tianjiao emerged in the Daoist Cult for a while.

It can be said that the stars are shining, whether it is Su Yaji and the like, or Su Yao Yunsheng, there are too many, and there are also geniuses among the nine star islands of creation.

Faintly, it has grown into a behemoth, and even has the capital to compete with the Tongtian Immortal Sect and the Northern Hades Witch Sect.

However, Buyun Maniac stopped at this time, shrinking his power, giving up a great opportunity to continue to expand, and instead spending a lot of resources to stabilize, which is puzzling......

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At this moment, on the greedy wolf island of Shenxiu Peak, in the sea of purple flowers, Su Yao was dressed in a silver battle skirt, outlining the concave and convex figure to the fullest, and the slender waist was even more curved.

Under the background of the battle skirt, the spear is clenched in the hand, and the horsetail whip is fluttering, which has a kind of heroic spirit and heroic posture......

Su Yao turned around, looked at her outfit with a satisfied face, and said, "Okay, little fat man, you have the ability, and this girl is not covering you in vain!

Su Yao turned around and said, standing in front of her was Sikong Liuwang, who was looking at Su Yao with an obsessive face at the moment, and there was nothing else in his eyes except her, this battle skirt was naturally his masterpiece, the best spiritual weapon!

"Yo-he...... Dare to ignore Aunt Ben Liang?" Su Yao showed her tiger teeth, reached out and pinched Sikong Liuwang's fleshy face, kneading it back and forth.

"Oops...... Pretty...... It's good-looking, why isn't it good-looking, don't pinch it, it'll be swollen if you pinch it again......" Sikong Liuwang begged for mercy, his cultivation was not weaker than Su Yao, but he didn't dare to resist at all.

"Hey...... That's right, with this equipment, Bengu Liang wants to see if Feng Bujue's bastard can beat me!" Su Yao said angrily, and he was about to go to find Feng Bujue with a spear......

However, at this moment, the power of the void in front of him surged, and a white shadow stepped out of the void, it was Chitaki.

I saw that now Qianlong is dressed in a white dress, and there is a sickly paleness on her pretty face, but compared with before, she has a more cold temperament, and the softness in her beautiful eyes has been deeply buried in her heart after Li Qinglian's death......

At its feet, followed by a half-human-tall beast, the color of glass, the two big eyes seemed to contain the most brilliant starlight, surrounded by the power of the void, its tail extended into the void, and the rolling void power was absorbed......

"Yao'er, where are you going?" said Qianlong Dai, frowning slightly, with a hint of scolding.

Su Yao shrunk her neck, the momentum she had just raised turned into nothing, and said softly, "I...... I'm going to find the seal, and I'm going to fight him again......"

Chitaki sighed and shook her head, "You're still a lot behind, when will you integrate all the skills that Sister Rose taught you......"