After all, the thousands of immortal soldiers were deeply trapped in the [***] array, and the boundless deep fog seemed to isolate the entire heaven and earth.

Zhu Rong, who was standing outside the array, only heard a faint ringtone, as if crying instead of crying, as if laughing rather than laughing, endless sorrow, like the murmur of the living to the dead.

Zhu Rong's heart skipped a beat, it's too bad, the power of the [***] array is getting bigger and bigger, and these underworld soldiers don't seem to be able to count on it.

At this moment, the huge crack violently escaped two ghostly lights.

"Soul!"

Zhu Rong was shocked, opened his hand and closed it, and slammed it towards the ghostly light, and a fire dragon with the thickness of an arm jumped out of his palm, opening his mouth and inhaling at the ghostly light.

The ghost light was swallowed by the fire dragon's huge mouth, and in an instant, it seemed to be frightened, and involuntarily rushed towards the fire dragon's mouth.

Zhu Rong sneered, and added himself as the master of the Nether Soul Department, but all the three souls and six spirits of the deceased have been approved by themselves, although this soul and one soul are a little special, but how can they escape my palm.

Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan, no matter how much you can calculate, you are finally one step behind.

Just when Zhu Rong was full of pride in his heart, a golden palm suddenly appeared in the air, covering the moon, and the divine power was mighty.

"Shaft dares!"

Zhu Rong opened his mouth and shouted angrily, and was about to make a move, but he was a step too late, and watched as the golden palm shook the two ghosts and disappeared in an instant.

"Bang"

The fire dragon slammed into the air, knocking the air into a screak of squarts, and after only a moment's pause, it exploded into a sky full of sparks.

Zhu Rong's fists were clenched tightly, and his hatred was monstrous.

"Damn Xuanyuan, the real holy war is coming, I'll see how you resist!"

Zhu Rong cursed viciously, and then jumped into the crack.

Xiao Chen slowly retracted his gaze and smiled faintly at Xuanyuan.

"Master, Zhu Rong has already left, it seems that he has given up, and now we only have one last step left. ”

Xiao Chen spread out his palm, and two rays of ghostly light danced lightly on it, as if exuding infinite joy.

Xuanyuan chuckled: "Ling'er really used a big trick, this soul actually retains some emotions and memories, so the probability of such a fusion is even higher!"

Xiao Chen also nodded: "Master, without further ado, let's start!"

"Good"

Xuanyuan opened his hand and pointed at it, and a soft breeze swept the ghost light in Xiao Chen's hand, gently flicking into the picture scroll.

"Soul, soul, why don't you come back. ”

Xuanyuan's mouth seemed to be muttering, as if pleading, his hands pinched the mysterious seal, and wisps of dark silk light overflowed from his fingers, slowly plating.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to slack off, opened his hands and fingers, and together with the power of his own faith, frantically poured into the female figure in the painting.

"Condensation!"

The ancient portrait shattered with a thud, revealing a ghostly glow.

Xuanyuan and Xiao Chen glanced at each other, both hands and fingers, together with the clones, constantly playing the power of faith and the source power of the human emperor.

The central center of the emperor's way, the words follow the law, suppress the way of heaven, the power of faith is the main merit, is the power of creation, regeneration, and blessing.

The fusion of the two completely stabilized the three souls and six spirits of the wind chime.

A faint blue light, slowly floating in the center, began to distort up and down, sometimes bright, sometimes dim like a candle flame.

"Master, if you can't fully awaken yet, you have to add Soul Rejuvenation Grass!"

A person's soul has wandered the world for too long, even if he has the strength to reunite his soul, he can't recall his past life and this life, if in this case, he still forcibly resurrects her, then at most he will resurrect an idiot.

Since there is no need for Xiao Chen to remind him, Xuanyuan has taken out the nine leaves of his life from the storage ring clock, its color is like ink, and its pattern is like a cloud of fairy grass.

The Soul Rejuvenation Grass can be said to be everywhere in the flood wilderness, but in the current cultivation world, it is already extinct, and this one is still taken from the Bagua Linglong Demon Refining Tower World.

Xuanyuan looked solemn, stretched out two fingers, and gently twisted the Soul Restoration Grass, pinched it into a ball of ink, and wrapped it in aura.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen hurriedly took out two charms from his arms.

One is a carved Yin Yang Soul Restoration Mantra, and the other is a Carved Misfortune Avoidance Mystery Infinite Mantra, these two charms are not necessary, but for the sake of safety, Xiao Chen still rushed to make two overnight.

The Yin and Yang Soul Restoration Mantra can enhance the medicinal effect of the Soul Restoration Grass, and the Infinite Mantra of the Evil Avoidance Method can remove disasters and block calamities when necessary.

Xuanyuan and Xiao Chen glanced at each other, and everything was silent.

The last step, I hope the sky has eyes!

Xuanyuan slowly pushed his palm, and the Soul Rejuvenation Grass juice flashed with a strange ink light, and with a whoosh, it escaped into the blue glow in the middle.

"Heaven and earth are immeasurable, the imperial road is like the sky, disease!"

Xiao Chen's figure jumped, and the two charms flicked and clinged to it.

"Boom!"

If the chaos first opened, a red thunder swept between the heavens and the earth, and the thousands of bloody eyes above the sky were stunned, and then roared wildly.

"You should be punished for the crime of waiting!"

A majestic voice resounded through the human realm, and at this moment, everyone felt a monstrous anger.

In the boundless sky, it began to rain ethereal blood, huge bloody eyes were hideous and terrifying, faint immortals, red lightning, in the land of the four continents, crazy and wanton.

In the entire human world, countless mortals were killed by red thunder, mountains and landslides cracked, the sky collapsed and tsunamis, and countless strange birds and flying insects began to haunt.

In the dark night sky, like a strange wind, everywhere it passed, there were white bones.

"Woo!"

Thousands of mortals were terrified and kept kowtowing to the sky.

"Heavens, why is this?"

A village, an old priest, looking at the broken mirror in his hand, two yellow dragons were rising and falling, and the sky above his head was a huge blood color.

"Heaven is unfair, unfair, my human race has two emperors born, why do you still have this disaster!"

The old priest roared hysterically, and suddenly, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was coughing up blood, and the round mirror in his palm shattered into powder.

A flash of red lightning jumped from the old priest and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Mole ants, dare to talk about heaven!"

A bloody eye glanced disdainfully at the corpse below, and turned to look at the Dao Peak.

Xuanyuan, Xiao Chen, since you want to go against the Dao of Heaven, then I want these countless mortals to be buried with you, and see if your Dao heart can still be spotless!

The bloody eyes are endless, the red thunder is slow, the mountains are collapsing and the ground is cracking, the tsunami is surging, the strange birds and flying insects are endless, and the entire human world has fallen into a last darkness.

There are constantly mortals dying, there are constantly strange birds, and evil beasts are biting the heads of mortals, and they are chirping.

Ye Shuo, Da Niu, Lin Mei, and Jiuying, who were incarnated as the Four Spirits, saw all this in their eyes, and their hearts were full of anxiety.

"Sect Master, how is it good, our hour is almost up!"

Xiao Chen, who was condensing his body with all his might, seemed to feel something, pinched his fingers and counted, and his complexion became very ugly.

"Master, the way of heaven is unfair, how can it be good to anger the world!"

"Don't care about him, Hongjun is so bold, but how can I not calculate, hmph, the human world is not so simple!"

Xuanyuan looked disdainful, but his eyes were breathing fire.

Xiao Chen also kept silent, and kept instilling the source power of the human emperor.

As time passed, the ghostly light finally changed, completely fused with the ink, and then frantically absorbed the power of the human emperor and the power of faith.

Xiao Chen and Xuanyuan, who were standing in the position of the five elements respectively, were all happy, and began to play the power of faith non-stop.

"Boom!"

Heavenly Dao was even more furious, and the entire Dao Peak was stained with blood, if it weren't for the hard support of the Four Spirit Array, I was afraid that the Yin and Yang Terrace would be completely submerged by the sea of blood.

In the corner of the Yin-Yang Terrace, Xue Yan and Yang Yi were all nervous, and everyone couldn't stay calm.

This time, Tiandao is really angry, or Hongjun is really going to kill.

In an ancient cave in a hundred thousand barren mountains, an old farmer was squinting his eyes, sipping a little wine in his mouth, his abrupt eyes opened, looking at the blood in the sky, and sneering again and again.

"Do you really think that there is no one in the human world?"

The old farmer looked at it, took out a hoe from a black pit beside him, and threw it out without looking.

A hoe turned into a width of ten thousand feet, and the pointed beak of the crane shone with black light, and it was a heavy hammer blow to the sky.

"Boom!"

The boundless gravity directly blasted the bloody eyes in the sky, shattered into residual flesh and blood, and Herod's fell.

"Ah, how can there be a human world!!"

Hongjun roared madly at a wounded mad lion, and the hideous sound resounded throughout the four continents.

"Hahaha, the long road of life, the side of the ancient road, the sky is ten thousand feet high, and it will become my wine in the moon!"

A large wine jug fell from the sky, sucking the red thunder in the sky directly, and then the wine jug rolled and fell out a small fist, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way pouring down.

As soon as the entire human world was cleared, countless filthy things were washed away by the stream and spring, and they all turned into smoke.

"How could it be!

Hongjun was furious, but he finally had scruples, and as soon as the bloody eyes were collected, he was about to disappear completely.

I never thought that from the far north, a small knife flew in, no more than two feet long, and it was rusty, but there was only a little edge, piercing the heavens and the earth.

"One string and one month Sihua year, one knife and one cut are the most heartbreaking!"

A rusty knife slashed the Heavenly Dao again, countless blood and qi burst out, and the Heavenly Dao roared, as if the heart was stabbed.

"Little knife! hateful, there are so many people in the world, I hate it!"

The old man's voice farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.

The whole world has also returned to calm again, strange birds and flying insects have also disappeared, only the sorrow of mortals has not dispersed for a long time, and the entire human world is full of ruins and broken walls, and there are mountains of corpses and bones.

"Hey, Emperor Xuanyuan this time!"

"Heh, old wine, for your sake, this calamity, you can't escape, even if it's not Xuanyuan, my human world should have this calamity!"

"Old farmer, you mean Hongjun, this dead ghost, has been here for a long time!"

"Not bad!"

The knife trembled slightly, turned into a black light, and disappeared in an instant.

"Well, this guy is getting dull!"

The old peasant carried his hoe and walked slowly towards the cave, without looking at the huge wine jug.

Saying that others are boring, I don't think you can get any better with mud legs!

The flask muttered, shook a few times, shrunk into a drop of dust, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.