The blood-colored sphere with a diameter of more than five meters exudes a strong bloody aura, and on the ancient hall of the Bright Palace, misunderstandings are rife, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls is endless, making people feel like they are in the abyss of hell.

"Boom, Boom, Boom ......"

The laughter of the Bloody Hand Demon Slayer became more and more strange, like the wail of a scavenging vulture, and like a terrible ghost unwilling to die calling Senluo Hell.

His whole body has completely dried up, like a fruit that has lost its moisture, wrinkled and clumped, hiding filth and dirt, and what is even more terrifying is that the flesh and blood in his body have completely disappeared, and a shriveled old skin sticking to the craggy bones is not terrifying.

As thin as a mummy, a few pale hairs on the top of his bare head fell limply on it, which was breathtaking.

Especially when those eyes look at it, it's just creepy!

It is not an empty hole, it is an indescribable dead silence, as if it is a black hole that devours hundreds of millions of living beings, bottomless, able to make souls die and silent, this is not the eyes of people, it is the gaze of the legendary devil!

Brush!

Ji Changkong's hairs stood on end the moment he came into contact with that gaze, and he shivered violently, and half of his body seemed to be in a stalemate because of fear.

Not only him, but Shui Xinji and the others were even more unbearable, even the nine-fold monk couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp the moment he looked at that gaze, it was an unimaginably fierce aura, and his soul trembled.

Boom, boom......

There was a strange sound behind him, and when the big leader and Shui Xinji turned their heads to look, they found that it was the ancestor of the Li family.

Under such terrifying eyes, he fought with his upper and lower teeth, and made a loud noise, such a posture made people have no doubt that if it were not for the presence of other people, it would be possible for the head of the family who stepped on the void realm to pee his pants.

It's just that no one has the leisure to laugh at him now!

"Ji Changkong, you go to die, Huangkou Xiaoer, the hair has not grown and you still want to fight against this seat, you go to die," the sharp whistling sound pierced the scalp of the person.

Airplanes!

The blood cells began to vibrate, then twist, and a moment later, a faceless bloody figure appeared in front of everyone.

The Blood Man had limbs, a head, but no facial features, but for some reason, everyone felt as if a pair of blood-red eyes were staring at them.

"Brother Ji, do you want us to help?" said the big leader as he stepped back.

"Thank you for your kindness, no need," Ji Chang didn't reply.

"In this case, I'll retreat first, sit and watch Brother Ji show his might, presumably a mere devil will definitely not be able to defeat Brother Ji," Shui Xinji was scheming, and what he said on the side was beautiful, but people ran fast.

stepping on the void nine times, he may not be afraid, but his mind is to lose both sides, and the rumors at this time are just adding fuel to the fire.

Ji Changkong's pressure was like a mountain, and he didn't have the heart to quarrel with him at all.

This blood cell is like a mountain, incomparably evil, no words can describe the feeling, like a person being thrown into a dark world full of sludge swamps, the sky and the earth are gloomy, and the sewage is full of sewage, and there is no light of day, but all around is always shrouded in the dark clouds of death.

Rumble!

He raised his hand and punched, the void in all directions shook, the horror was boundless, and the barbarian king's punch broke through the Nine Heavens, which was Ji Changkong's desire to break the mental pressure with absolute strength.

It's just that the hole cards that have exhausted all the hole cards of the Void Triple Powerhouse seem to have surpassed a certain boundary, which is definitely not something that the Bloody Hand Demon Slaughter can perform, this is more like a wisp of qi that he summoned with himself as a medium.

Although the Barbarian King Fist is shocking, it is a legacy of a saint, and it can be Ji Changkong's cultivation and comprehension, this punch is not enough to shake the terrifying situation in front of him.

"It's useless, you have to die, you can't break it, don't you understand, this seat is the strongest to use this trick here, and it is only now that this seat understands, and it is not until now that this seat understands, and it is not until now that it is ...... "The Bloody Hand Demon Slayer's excited voice made people shudder.

What does this mean, Ji Changkong suddenly felt a palpitation.

"I don't understand, it's good if I don't understand, let's go to hell with confusion, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, this seat is still today," Bloody Hand Demon Tu became more and more excited.

The blood-colored humanoid stepped forward step by step, leaving a bloody footprint on the ground with each step it fell, and the ground was sizzling.

The suffocating pressure rushed to his face, and the bloody man seemed to have hooked up the entire earth, and every step forward carried the aura of some kind of terrifying existence under this square, and the qi was so terrifying that it almost shattered his body through a wisp alone.

Rumble!

Ji Changkong did not retreat but advanced, and rushed straight to the bloody man under the vast pressure, and the cultivator was indomitable, not knowing what to retreat from.

The pressure is like a mountain, the whole body is trembling, the blood seems to be coagulated in the body and it is difficult to flow, it is unimaginable power, enough to collapse the mountain and crack the stone, if it weren't for Ji Changkong's body comparable to a divine weapon, I'm afraid it would have been torn apart long ago.

Moving forward step by step, no matter how vast the pressure is, he can't stop, and finally, the bloody man is in front of him!

He stomped his feet hard, the ground shook, and his bronzed body slammed into the bloody man like a phantom.

Kiss!

The next moment, with a soft sound, the bloody man exploded like a broken bubble.

"What's going on," exclaimed the two leaders of the Light Thieves in the distance.

He had personally felt the momentum of the blood man before, and even he felt a little powerless under the vast coercion, but what is the situation now, why did the blood man collapse so easily, could it be that Ji Changkong's combat power really reached this level?

No, absolutely impossible!

If Ji Changkong had such combat power, this would definitely not be the case now, with Ji Changkong's arrogance, I am afraid that they would have been killed by Ji Changkong's power.

What a strange thing, the big leader is also frowning, Rao is he is well-informed and can't understand what the situation is.

"No, look, what's wrong with Ji Changkong?" At this moment, the three leaders suddenly exclaimed.

Well?

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads and stared at Ji Changkong, the weakest cultivators here were all at the peak of Tianmen, and they could see at a glance that something was wrong with Ji Changkong at this time.

Ji Changkong, who was originally fierce and had an amazing fighting spirit, had stopped, he stepped forward, his body bent forward slightly, and even retained the posture of charging forward, but the person was still in place, and his movements remained unchanged like a sculpture.

His fighting intent was rapidly weakening, and the momentum around him was flying down like a waterfall.

"Strange, really strange, what the hell is going on......"

"It's not going to be dead......"

"Who knows, it's better to die, but probably not, after all, that guy is a great character......"

......

The Bright Thieves were constantly speculating, but no one knew that Ji Changkong at this time had reached the point of life and death.

What these people didn't see was that at the moment when the bloody man was shattered, a gray black light rushed into Ji Changkong's body without allowing it to be released, and the body and vast qi and blood that were as strong as divine weapons did not block the slightest at all.

The black light had been rushing into his sea of knowledge, but it turned out to be a grievance composed of countless unjust souls.

The Bloody Hand Demon Tu killed millions of people in his life and accumulated countless unjust souls, which can be called terrifying, and because he practiced the secret method to devour blood, these unjust souls could not be freed at all, and could only be imprisoned in the blood by him.

And this last secret method was also obtained by the Bloody Hand Demon Slaughter accidentally, and it was also obtained in the Star Rift, using all the blood to build the bloody man, which wrapped the unjust soul, and the bloody man shattered the unjust soul to break into the sea of knowledge and annihilate the soul.

Millions of unjust souls, what a terrifying resentment that even giant-like characters may not dare to try.

The moment the soul was like a body, Ji Changkong completely lost his thinking, and the whole person was completely frozen by the power of millions of souls, and the cold breath was like a heavenly river pouring down, which could not be resisted, could not be stopped, and the horror was incomparable.

In the sea of knowledge, Ji Changkong's only remaining soul was blocked behind by three starry star maps, and the endless souls turned into monstrous waves and hit wave after wave, endless, endless.

The star map is very miraculous, the power is endless, every time the giant wolf calls, more than half of the soul power will be purified into three pieces, and the star map is purified into pure soul power and integrated into Ji Changkong's soul, but even so, it is only a drop in the bucket compared to the sea of souls!

Millions of unjust souls, what a terrifying number, especially after the secret method, each of these unjust souls has turned into a terrible ghost.

Old people, children, maidens, old women, babies, soldiers, merchants, beggars...... , Countless faces flickered, and the vast sea of unjust souls occupied nine percent of Ji Changkong's sea of knowledge, leaving only the last trace of light.

Bang la, bla la, blah......

Wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave.

After all, the three star maps are incomplete, and Ji Changkong is powerless to urge, so he can only defend passively.

Little by little, little by little, the star map began to loosen, like a strong embankment being hit by a flood, and the masonry on the embankment had already begun to fall off, and if it continued, even the star map would not last long.

The time of the half-pillar incense passed, and Ji Changkong's soul power skyrocketed more than three times, turning from ethereal and invisible to a ghost with traces.

Airplanes!

Another soul power merged, and in an instant, a mysterious aura rose up.

Ji Changkong only felt that his ears and eyes were clear, and the whole person was much lighter, and a world exploded in his mind as if he had opened the world, and then a little invisible divine consciousness began to be born, and finally turned into substance.

At this moment, the falling needle can be heard, and a breath from a hundred meters away is like thunder, even if you close your eyes, you can see the surroundings, it is clear, and nothing can be hidden.

This is the divine consciousness that can only be dissolved by those who step on the void!

For those who step on the void, relying on the void to control the void, the divine consciousness is very important, it is the sublimation of the soul power, which is incomparably subtle and difficult to understand.

It stands to reason that except for the peerless geniuses among the Dao Pattern Masters, few people can dissolve their divine consciousness before stepping on the void, this is a leap, which means that there is no bottleneck in stepping on the void, and once they step into the void, the soul power is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators.

This is simply a good thing that countless cultivators dream of, being able to see clearly, being able to better participate in combat techniques and spells, and being able to strengthen the origin...... , Ji Changkong really wants to be grateful to the Bloody Hand Demon Slaughter for actually giving him such a big gift.

It's a pity that whether it is a great gift or not depends on whether he can survive from the sea of unjust souls!