Outside Penglai Demon Island, above the heavenly gate above the void, the old man of the ferry boat sat cross-legged as if he was integrated with the whole heaven and earth, looking extremely ethereal. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, the old man of the ferry, who was meditating, opened his eyes and looked at the center of the closed whirlpool channel, as if he wanted to see everything in the island through the void.

"Is the track of fate still running in the direction that should have been running?" At this moment, a complicated look appeared on the face of the old ferryman.

He saw with his own eyes the decay and great changes of the entire race.

I have watched generations of princesses spend their lives for this clan and to atone for the common people, but they are still unable to be freed for life.

Now, that person appeared, and he had even seen the liberation of his own clan, but at this moment, the old man on the ferry did not mention the slightest excitement and excitement.

"The same fateful entanglement, you are a poor person like your mother!" sighed lightly, and the old man on the ferryboat seemed to see through the red dust, with a hint of dead silence on his face.

He took a deep look at the countless demon souls on the void of the demon mound, the countless demon souls with confused faces but constantly wailing, there, there were people of other races, and there were also dead ancestors of his own clan.

"Thirty-nine Heavenly Tribulation. Raising his eyes slightly, looking at the endless void, accompanied by that ethereal sigh, at this moment, the old man of the ferry, whose body was originally rickety, seemed to be a little older again, and he looked a little weak.

"It's been five thousand years, and it's time for dust to return to dust, and dust to dust, as for you." Speaking of which. The old man of the ferry glanced at the whirlpool passage and sighed lightly, but his figure slowly dissipated above the heavenly gate, leaving an ethereal and illusory exclamation in vain: "Everything depends on your creation!"

It's cold, it's cold~

In a state of confusion, it was as if he was trapped in a dark world. The biting coldness made Chu Mo seem a little overwhelmed.

He wanted to move, but the body became extremely heavy, and he clearly felt that he was constantly falling, and he wanted to stop, but in this dark world, even the simplest movement could not do it.

"Am I not dead?" he clearly remembered that he was fighting with countless half-demons, only to be torn open by the blood-colored stump skeleton.

"Is this hell? It is rumored that hell is the final destination of all evil. Now, I am about to fall into the Nine Hells, right?" With a wry smile, Chu Mo's face was full of calm at this moment.

It's not that he isn't afraid, it's just that he dies a lot, and he ******** a little!

Slowly closing his eyes, he wanted to quietly feel the feeling of falling into hell, because he didn't know. He still hasn't had a chance to feel it again, maybe. I'm going to lose all consciousness soon.

What he didn't know was that at this moment, in the outside world, in that narrow cave, a scene of fragrant passion was being staged.

It was a scene that made people confused, but at the moment it seemed a little weird.

Su Yingxue, who was originally embraced by the phantom of Emperor Nawa, clinged to Na Chu Mo tightly, but it was different from what she imagined. At this moment, Su Yingxue's face was extremely pale, as if she was suffering some great pain.

The skin that was as clear as snow seeped out was full of strange green light, and the green light seemed to emerge from her body, constantly pouring into Chu Mo's corpse, and each green light passed. The pale face was even more pale.

A trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Su Yingxue's mouth, but she didn't seem to notice it, just because at this moment, she didn't allow her to be distracted at all.

Chu Mo's broken body was constantly being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye at this green moment, and the body full of scars slowly dissipated at this moment.

Soon, the mangled corpse became as perfect as if it had never been injured.

However, this is only an external manifestation, and no one knows that at this moment, Chu Mo's safe corpse is also undergoing this earth-shattering change.

The rich green glow seemed to be desperate to enter Chu Mo's body, and even invaded the sea of consciousness and the inner dantian heaven and earth that were originally collapsed.

The sea of consciousness, which had turned to ashes and was full of dead silence everywhere, suddenly shook in this majestic green light, and then continued to surge, as if it was the turbulent ocean that had experienced the baptism of the storm, and became a little irritable.

Thundered~

At this moment, not only the sea of consciousness, but also the inner dantian heaven and earth suddenly let out bursts of roars, and countless thunderbolts suddenly roared out of this dead silence.

It's just that unlike the usual thunder, these countless thunderbolts are full of weird green rays, and the thunder that should be extremely destructive and destructive is full of vigor.

Click~

When this emerald green thunder suddenly fell, there was a sudden clicking sound from the sea of consciousness and the inner heaven and earth, which was originally gray and dead, and there was no destruction, no destruction.

On the contrary, under this thunder, in this piece of heaven and earth, a new world is constantly being blasted out!

This is the world of consciousness that has completely disappeared, and the inner dantian world!

This terrifying thunder is constantly repairing the Consciousness Heaven and Earth and the Inner Dantian Heaven and Earth that have already collapsed!

The thunder roars and roars unconsciously, and it doesn't stop for a long time!

While the inner dantian heaven and earth and the consciousness heaven and earth were constantly repaired, no one noticed that in Chu Mo's body, in the wide meridian blood, strange blood-colored light continued to swim towards the heart that had disappeared, slowly condensing there, as if to condense a heart.

There weren't many blood-colored rays of light, only three thousand three hundred and thirty-six!

If the blood-colored stump skeleton must have a greedy look in its eyes here, these three thousand three hundred and thirty-six blood-colored rays of light were none other than the broken demon heart that died on Chu Mo's body and scattered all over his body!

At the moment when the three thousand three hundred and thirty-six broken demon hearts were completely condensed, the thunderous sound in the inner heaven and earth and the sea of consciousness that was originally roaring also stopped abruptly at the same time.

No one heard it, and at the same time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the sea of consciousness: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the demon heart and activating the hidden talent: the demon body!" (To be continued.) )