The time of the Valley of No Return passed slowly, and in this unclear land, the figures of more than 100 monks were busy, all of them were searching for the strange things that could prolong the life of the Ancestor of No Return according to the jade slip in their hands. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

They would not have imagined that just a few dozen days ago, a strange force was invisibly and slowly absorbing their vitality.

At this moment, the longevity of each of them has more or less disappeared for several years or even ten years.

And in the world behind the giant gate, Bai Ye and the others all showed a bit of exhaustion, and they had released their cultivation almost uninterruptedly for nearly a hundred days, even if they swallowed a lot of pills, the time to recover was too little.

Bai Ye silently estimated that even if he spared no effort to attack, he would not last more than half an hour.

As for Ding Li, who was located in the first cloud platform, he was even more unbearable at this time, if it weren't for Bai Ye's one or two more shots every day, I'm afraid he would have already lost his vitality.

Duan Changbai seemed calm at the moment, but the excitement in his heart made him often inadvertently reveal his fanaticism and longing from his eyes, especially as the 100th day approached, his mood became more and more difficult to suppress.

Thousands of years of waiting, hundreds of thousands of days of torment, made his body tremble.

"Boom!"

The low and muffled sound of thunder echoed, which made everyone show surprise, Ding Li, who was sitting on the first cloud platform, suddenly felt that his body was relaxed, and the kind of suction that was not going to stop all the time suddenly disappeared from all around.

With the appearance of the voice, a crack suddenly appeared in front of the five-star cloud platform, and a faint smell of blood spread from this gradually expanding gap.

Almost at the moment when the crack appeared, a pair of cold eyes approached and landed on Duan Changbai, who was suspicious, which made his complexion change suddenly, and a fear rose directly from his heart.

The emotions in these eyes were very strange to him, but they were even more familiar, just because their owner had accompanied Duan Changbai for thousands of years.

Even when he was young, his heart was full of admiration for the owner of these eyes.

The blood and qi were pervasive, the cracks became fixed, and in front of Bai Ye and the others, the figure of the Ancestor without return suddenly appeared.

At this moment, he is no longer rotten, but full of coldness and treachery.

This aura made Duan Changbai open up the dusty memories of the years, where there was the horror of killing the enemy without returning to the ancestor, the cruelty of treating the enemy, and the gaze that seemed to be able to see through all the tricks.

It's just that as the years go by, the gradual aging of the Ancestor of No Return and the cloudy eyes that have begun to make Duan Changbai gradually forget.

But the appearance of this crack is like opening a door that has been closed for a long time.

Duan Changbai's body trembled, his face turned pale, and he was even more panicked, he understood that everything he had done was actually in the eyes of the Returnless Ancestor, and it never disappeared for a moment.

"You're doing a good job!" Wuhui Old Ancestor smiled and said lightly, but this smile was full of evil aura and even more mocking.

"I still let you notice, but... ”

Duan Changbai's eyes gradually became blood-red, revealing madness, and he suddenly laughed like crazy: "You are already old and decaying, if you don't open the blessed land this time, I'm afraid that in a year or two, you will be depleted and become a pile of rotten bones, even if you find out, what can you do!"

"The longevity ceremony is opened, and the blood paper is not broken, and it cannot be stopped. Old thing, even if you break the space, do you dare to make a move?"

A sneer appeared on Duan Changbai's face, which made him more and more hideous, "I'm afraid that this broken space has left you with a lot of legacy!

When the words fell, a scroll of ancient scrolls suddenly appeared, and when it was opened, the white-haired and faceless figure suddenly appeared a little bit of appearance, and there was a struggle between squirming.

Duan Changbai's eyes were shining, and several drops of soul blood floated in front of him, and at the same time, his divine consciousness rapidly expanded and differentiated, as if it had turned into ropes, binding the divine consciousness of the nine cultivators present.

At this moment, Bai Ye only felt that the deep place in his left eyes roared and echoed, and an irresistible force immediately appeared, shuttling through the vast universe that seemed to be full of stars.

And the Wuhui Ancestor was still sitting there, seemingly indifferent, but the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth was even stronger.

Although Duan Changbai knew that the ancestor could not stop devouring the years at this moment, seeing this scene, he felt a faint uneasiness in his heart, but the arrangement and desire of two hundred years made him confident in his plan.

Yes, he stretched out his right hand without hesitation, and immediately a drop of soul blood flew into the painting scroll, and at the same time, Xie Jie, who was among the nine cultivators, suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his body turned into a blood mist in an instant.

Duan Changbai didn't say a word, spit out the power of cultivation, melted into the blood mist, and then stretched out his hand and pointed, directly peeling out the divine sense that belonged to Xie Jie.

The figure in the scroll squirmed more violently, as if it was struggling frantically, and as the blood mist that fused into the power of divine consciousness and cultivation entered, the figure's appearance became more obvious, and it was faintly visible, it was the Ancestor of No Return.

The power gradually dissipated, not weakened, but in the depths of Bai Ye's left eye, the desolate ding flickered with immortal patterns, directly cutting off the shackles that belonged to Duan Changbai that came along and was lost in the vastness.

Although there was Huang Ding's help, at this moment, the damage to Bai Ye's divine consciousness was no less than the trauma caused by the finger of Jin Dan in Yan Dao City back then.

The stars there shattered in large numbers, causing bright red blood to flow from the left eye.

"Cangyu Nine Stars, the River of Blood leads the way, with the body of cultivation, the sacrifice of Ruyi, the nine return to the spirit, the shape of this cultivation, and the body of my ten thousand years... ”

A difficult mantra came out of Duan Changbai's mouth, and his hand did not stop, and in the blink of an eye, three more monks, turned into blood mist, and were guided into the painting scroll, making the appearance of the white-haired human figure clearer.

And at this moment, the eyes of the Ancestor of No Return flashed, he suddenly raised his hand, and the same scroll of paintings slowly opened.

In the picture, the long white figure suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, with the finger of the Ancestor of No Return, the figure appeared in a frantic struggle, and one arm actually penetrated the painting shaft and became real.

The appearance of this scene made Bai Ye, who had just cut off the shackles, feel terrified in his heart, and what shocked him even more was the terrible scream that Duan Changbai let out at this moment.

The painting scroll imprinted with the white-haired human shape suddenly appeared a gap, and an indescribable cold aura emerged directly from the gap, and suddenly pounced on Duan Changbai's body.

In Bai Ye's shocked gaze, Duan Changbai was swallowed up by the gap in the scroll without taking a breath.

At the same time, in front of the Ancestor of No Return, Duan Changbai, who was completely soulless, but had the pinnacle of Jindan, appeared.

At this moment, including Kan Yue, Xu Kaishan, and several other monks who were still alive, all came to their senses, and when they thought of the scene before they were lost, they were immediately terrified, and they couldn't help but feel fear.

Only Bai Ye, because he was not lost, he saw the whole process, when the eyes of the Ancestor of No Return were hot, and he actually stepped into the scroll of the painting that was imprinted with Duan Changbai's figure, and when the soulless body that stood there, his eyes were dim, and the same essence light as the Ancestor of No Return appeared, Bai Ye Huo Ran thought of the seizure of the house, but this kind of strange seizure was completely different from what he knew.

The smell of blood permeated again, and behind the crack, countless blood-colored breaths surged, almost condensed into substance, and at first glance, it looked like it had turned into a blood dragon, letting out a roaring roar.

With a roar, this blood and qi condensed into a coiling dragon shook violently, and at the same time, Duan Changbai's body, which had no return to the eyes of the old ancestor, suddenly raised his right hand, and a broken and strange blood paper bloomed into nine blood shadows.

These blood shadows wriggled, all of them turned into a long white appearance, and pounced directly on that body.

The first integration, the breath of the body was vigorous, and there was even more surging vitality, and the second integration, a coercion belonging to Yuan Ying appeared, and when it spread along the crack, it made Bai Ye and the others all frightened.

The third, the fourth... In the blink of an eye, the nine blood shadows all merged, and the eyes of the body were like piercing the sky, and when he stretched out his hand, the blood-colored dragon let out a mournful roar, struggling with his body, as if he wanted to break through the abyss and escape.

"The thousand-year-old layout, just for the rebirth of Nirvana, even at the expense of tempting the greed in Changbai's heart, today's ancestor is successful, how can you allow the blood spirit of the town to escape, and the merit is lost!"

A brown skin appeared, falling directly on the curly dragon, Duan Changbai's body, suddenly opened his mouth, and the blood-colored dragon whose skin was bound showed despair in his eyes, and was instantly sucked into his mouth.

A strange scene appeared, Duan Changbai's body made a crackling sound, distorted, and only three breaths later, a middle-aged man similar to the Ancestor of No Return appeared, he felt the surging vitality of his body, and let out a crazy laugh with the further cultivation.

Boom Boom!

The entire land of no return trembled violently, and at this moment, more than a hundred monks who were looking for the things listed in the jade slip all looked at the sky with shocked expressions.

The space there squeaked, and the next moment it was about to shatter, and even the whole earth trembled, the mountains collapsed, the earth and rocks rolled, and the deep ravines and ravines cracked, releasing boundless blood and qi, rendering the sky red.

Everyone was panicked and dried, and the blessed land seemed to be about to collapse.