"Ink Dust!"

The sudden mutation, coupled with the backlash of the previous "Qingtian Condensing Sword Technique", caused Zhao Rencheng to not react for a while. By the time he tried to raise his hand to stop him, it was too late.

The black shadow has already invaded the ink dust body from all the holes and pores of the whole body.

But at this moment, a violent momentum spurted out of Mo Chen's body, and Zhao Rencheng was blown away.

"Ahh

A heart-rending hoarse howl came from Mo Chen's body, and a red-eyed figure burst out of Mo Chen's body.

To be exact, it flew upside down, with blue flames burning all over its body, and half of its arms had been burned.

At the same time, a monstrous aura filled with strong coercion was also spread like thunder and lightning!

In an instant, a sea of blue fire surged out from the body of the ink dust and all around him......

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At this point, Ink Dust's consciousness is led into a bottomless black hole.

He only felt that he was constantly moving, thousands of streamers penetrated his body, and the power of the five elements wrapped around him, like a magnificent flower in the dark night, the speed became slower and slower, and finally seemed to stop in the deepest part of the darkness.

His vision recovered, and Mo Chen raised his eyes to look ahead, and a jumping blue flame rose from the depths, slowly rising and hanging in the air.

The blue tinder suddenly skyrocketed, extending out of the overwhelming blue sea, the virtual scene in the sea of fire changed, the less the fire became more and more prosperous, and at the end, it wrapped the ink dust entirely, but the ink dust did not feel a trace of heat, only a faint warmth.

The virtual scene around him changed faster and faster, and became more and more real, until finally, Mo Chen only felt that he had changed places again.

It's a barren place.

The eyes and the five senses are always empty, and there is nothing left in the desolate Gobi.

Mochen has no direction, and he doesn't know the intention of the tinder, so he can only stay where he is and think about countermeasures.

But who knew that a strong force suddenly dragged up the ink dust, and flew forward at great speed, as if it had been flying for a long time, and the sky and earth were still as black as ink, without stars, without the sun and moon.

Flying non-stop, Mochen estimated that he should have flown for a few hours, and the sky and the earth were still dark and unchanged, with no signs of sunrise or moonrise, but the scenery in front of him finally changed: a crimson leaped into sight.

With Mochen's current eyesight, there is almost no difference between day and night, and it is clear that the Gobi is coming to an end, and then ahead is a desert crimson sand, a desert of red sand.

The flight continued to stop, and it didn't take long for the ink dust to cross the red sand.

He looked ahead again, and there were villages and fields faintly visible in the distance, which seemed to be a city.

Mo Chen was pleased, there must be someone in the city, and someone could ask for an understanding.

But when he got closer, Fei Fei Dali also disappeared abruptly, but Mochen's whole heart sank again.

There is a house, but the house is cracked and the walls are collapsing;

There is land, but the mud is dry, and there is no spiritual rice;

There were people, but they lay on the ground, their flesh rotting away, and there were only one rack after another of dry bones.

Although the flesh and skin were rotten, the clothes still retained their approximate appearance.

Mo Chen took a closer look at the clothes of the fallen man, which he had never seen before, he didn't say a word, turned around and entered the dilapidated houses beside him, and in the blink of an eye, he turned the small village and dozens of houses in one go.

When he came out, his face became more and more ugly.

People die, houses are empty.

There are even some houses where rats, insects, and snakes are all spread on the ground, but at a glance, they are all dead, and only skeletons remain.

Not to mention animals, insects and ants, along the way, across the Gobi, through the desert, the ink dust did not find the slightest bit of vitality, even the trees, vines and grasses are the same, they have all withered and died.

Boundless darkness, boundless silence.

A terrifying thought quietly occupied in Mo Chen's heart......

At this time, Fei Dun vigorously rose again, and once again dragged the ink dust forward at a high speed.

Unlike before, this was a long journey, about a few days, the dark world, I couldn't count the specific time, I could only make a rough estimate, the ink dust flew in the air, and there was still no chance of life as far as the eye could see.

He was then taken to a majestic group of statues......

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And at this time, Mo Chen's eyes were wide open, blue flames almost burst out of his eyes, and his whole body was fragrant, full of crystals, just like mutton fat and white jade.

Even the original short hair is suddenly skyrocketing, hanging directly down to the waist.

Immediately afterward, a blazing blue fire burst out from the bottom of his feet, and the flames burned all the way up along Mo Chen's body.

Gradually, the clothes on his body changed from the original gray and black robes to a new white satin robe, and at the sleeves of both hands, two reed flowers were burned.

The flames on his body gradually extinguished, until finally, all the sparks of blue fire converged on Mo Chen's left wrist, condensed into a single ring of red rope, on which were strung with three bells, swaying and jingling in the wind.

"Whoever colludes with the void, die!"

An indifferent voice came from Mo Chen's mouth, this was by no means Mo Chen's voice, nor was it the voice of the red eyes!

As the indifferent voice fell, Mo Chen raised his palms, and a burst of blue flames poured out, and in an instant, the flames spun wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a huge round fireball with a blue body!

The fireball slowly rotated, slowly upwards, and swirled larger and larger, occupying the entire line of sight.

Suddenly, the blue sun rises!

If the desert was illuminated by light before, it only lasted for a moment because the sword collided with the giant spear, but now, the desert has truly become the day!

The coercion of heaven and earth, the immenstrual and boundless coercion of heaven and earth, gushing out overwhelmingly.

Everyone, whether it was a disciple of the Qingxu Sect, or an old demon giant, whether it was a small cultivator who had just entered the realm of soul refining, or a powerhouse of the Permanent Realm who was as strong as Zhao Rencheng, all of them were suppressed and could not move, and could only stare in horror, the young man in the air who was like a god.

Others are still like this, and the situation of Akame is even worse.

He was already crushed to the ground at this time, and the blue flames kept burning, burning his hands and then beginning to burn his body again.

"Ah!! killing me is blaspheming the Immortal Buddha and disrespecting the gods, and you will be punished by heaven!" Akame's voice was full of resentment, how could he have a calm and breezy appearance when he talked to Mochen before.

He gasped, his voice hoarse, "Do you think you can really kill me?

He looked crazy, and with all his strength, he raised his head and shouted: "I!!i.e.!!!!!

As the words ended, the blue fire completely burned Akame clean, and there was no fly ash left.