Burial Heaven Mountains.

One of the thirty-three peerless murderous places in the Tiangang Continent, it is located in the north of the continent, with complex terrain and black fog.

Thousands of endless hills and peaks are as if countless cracks have been split by a great axe, and each crack is nearly a thousand feet long.

The mountain stream is even more unfathomable, the poisonous fog is filled, countless poisonous things are infested with powerful mutant monsters, and the environment is extremely harsh.

At this moment, on the top of a remote hill deep in the mountains, a strange figure stood in the void.

In the hand of the figure, a delicate blood lotus flower that rotates slowly is presented.

The blood lotus is gorgeous and colorful, with a palm-sized volume, but it exudes a rich bloody aura of wind and tsunami rage, and outsiders can see that this is definitely a refined and evil thing.

The figure was dressed in a dark purple robe, and from the expressionless outline of his facial features under the sword eyebrows, it was not difficult to see that it was actually a young man in his twenties who seemed to be in the turbid world.

Yes, youth.

The face was too green, like a trace that had never been baptized by time.

If it weren't for the fact that the cold and violent eyes were too conspicuous, like two substantial blades piercing people's hearts, I am afraid that no one would really be able to imagine what a terrifying existence this dark purple-robed young man was.

The young man's dark purple robe was embroidered with scarlet patterns, and the surging momentum at the corners of the robe emanated from his body one after another, instilling into the blood lotus, shaking the sleeves of his robe and constantly flying.

In the mountain stream below, many demon beasts and poisons, any one of which can be called a disaster in the outside world, are all lying on their heads at this moment, looking at the figure of the young man, trembling.

A few hours passed in an instant.

The dark purple-robed youth's abyss-like bottomless eyes revealed a terrifying essence light, and with the movement of his palm, the infusion of majestic true qi, the scarlet was like a blood lotus dripping with blood, and the dazzling red light gradually became several times blooming!

Dozens of times!

Hundreds of times!

Thousands of times!

Until it breaks through the sky and becomes a demonic red glow that illuminates the sky!

Suddenly, the blood-colored lotus flower suddenly contracted and expanded, and all the blood-dripping flowers were gathered up and turned into a lotus canopy, and all the tentacles were intertwined to form a golden pillar of light, which went straight into the nine heavens.

The dark purple-robed young man shook his hand violently, and the blood lotus flower came out of his hand.

Burst suddenly!

"Boom"

The vast heaven and earth energy around it violently rioted, and the golden pillar of light rushed to the sky with the momentum of seizing the sky! It directly tore through the dark black mist that shrouded the mountain range, and shot into the sky like a hideous giant mouth!

Heaven and earth change color.

A whirlwind of dazzling and brilliant golden light spread across the sky, and the golden light spread all over the sky like a spider's web.

"Boom!"

The slightest clicking sound that penetrated the eardrum resounded from above the sky, and wisps of pale white mist energy could be seen with the naked eye, swallowed by the golden spider web, and it seemed as if it was withdrawing the power of the Heavenly Dao!

"The technique of the Nine Origins Heavenly Machine has completed one of its ......"

The dark purple Dao robe young man had consumed too much, his face was slightly pale, he whispered, and with a flip of his palm, another disgusting, bloody, and pungent pure blood water seed appeared in the palm of his hand.

As the seeds of blood and water appeared, the yin wind that blew suddenly blew, and countless extremely painful and distorted human faces appeared.

The human face seemed to cry, laugh, and resent, and there were bursts of mournful ghost crying wolf howls.

If an ordinary monk was impacted by this endless chaotic and resentful voice, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on to a stick of incense, and his divine soul would be damaged, or even a serious direct divine soul burst.

The young man glanced at it indifferently and ignored it.

Holding a golden talisman and a silver talisman, it spontaneously combusted, turned into a streamer, and shot into the blood and water seeds.

"Click"

The illusory and hideous faces exploded directly.

The young man's fingers quickly connected the dots and counted a dozen times, and a blood-red reincarnation pattern gradually cleared up in the void, fused into the blood water seed, and a blood lotus with a rich bloody smell appeared again......

"Boom Boom"

One after another, the blood lotus exploded.

As the eighth blood lotus flower exploded to pieces, eight pillars of golden light pierced the sky and turned into golden spider webs that shrouded the sky, continuously devouring and absorbing the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Visible to the naked eye, covering the sky and the sun!

When the young man saw this, his face was as white as paper because of the excessive consumption, but his mouth laughed wildly. There was a ferocious momentum around him, and when the heat suddenly rose, he set off a fishy wind between his steps, and there was nothing around him, and countless whirlwinds actually appeared, which came out of thin air, and after condensing together, they turned into a storm and swept him.

A blood-colored lotus flower turned out of the palm of his hand again, this is the ninth, and the young man's violent and terrifying eyes flickered wildly.

Suddenly, a mutation arose!

A cold sword light, entangled with a thunder arc, carrying an earth-shattering momentum, like lightning, instantly stabbed in front of the dark purple-robed youth.

If it is pierced by the sword light, I am afraid that the form and spirit will be destroyed!

The momentum of the sword light and thunder, as fast as lightning, shot in front of the dark purple-robed young man almost in the blink of an eye, and the latter reflexively squirted out of a mouthful of red mang, and the two collided violently.

"Boom"

The top of the hill was struck by two streams of energy, and it was blown to pieces.

The young man was close, and he was shocked to retreat dozens of feet, his brows furrowed slightly, and he suffered a lot of secret losses from this sneak attack.

"Phew..."

Between the mountains that had become silent, the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded from far and near.

A moment later, several black shadows suddenly appeared from the northern sky, and then slashed through the air, and the violent wind pressure generated by the high speed actually brought out a huge sand bunker passage hundreds of meters long in the mountains.

However, before the flying dust had completely landed, more than a dozen black shadows swept in again, and the more ferocious flying speed directly doubled the sand pit passage left behind before.

His gaze hurriedly swept over the eighteen shadows that were floating in the air, and the young man's already constricted pupils were now almost the size of a needle's eye, flashing with bursts of evil energy.

"The old demon is casting a heaven-seizing magic spell to seize the power of the Heavenly Dao. The big man in mid-air, his sound boomed like thunder, looking at the golden cobwebs that seemed to cover the entire sky above the sky, his eyes were full of fear.

The rest of the monks were silent when they heard this, the supreme way of heaven is the lord of all things, the old demon made this evil art, and he unscrupulously extracted the power of the way of heaven, so he was not afraid that the heavenly calamity would come and the gods would be destroyed?

An old man whose entire pupils were as black as ink should stand on top of a peak, and under the pressure of the momentum of his late-stage realm of transformation into a god, the ground under his feet actually spread out countless tiny gaps in the click.

The old man said lightly: "This demon cultivator has been cultivating for eight hundred years in the late Yuan Infant period, killing countless people, poisoning living beings, and even some dynasties, countless men, women, and young monks have been taken by him to extract souls and refine soul flags. ”

As the old man with ink pupils resounded, many monks behind him nodded coldly.

The monks who died in his hands were immeasurable, most of them were wiped out by the soul refining form, if it weren't for the soul banner of tens of millions of souls in his hand, with the Yuan Infant Cultivation, even some monks in the Transformation Stage were afraid of it, I am afraid that they would have been killed long ago.

The dark purple-robed young man showed a sneer, "Ten Yuan Infant Stage, Five God Transformation Stage, and Three God Transformation Stage, all Daoist friends can afford to be below." ”

Cultivating to the late stage of the same god transformation period, the old man who was originally kind and kind was full of hideous faces at this time.

"Old devil, you can kill others, even my favorite great-grandson has drawn souls to refine the flag, and my great-great-granddaughter, the heaven-sent Daoji that has been rare in the entire Wind and Frost Dynasty for thousands of years, you you, you beast, actually took away her virgin Yuan Yin, don't you like to draw souls, today the old man wants to draw your soul and torture you for thousands of years!"