Since ancient times, there is no right or wrong, just because you are evil and I am right. Meeting is an enemy, there is no reason, and it does not ask right and wrong. In fact, it is right and wrong, right and wrong, good and evil, and there is no unified standard. It's all about one end result: live, I'm going to live!

As the hour passed, the dark clouds that shrouded the bright moon gradually receded.

At this moment, on the top of Tianchi, corpses were everywhere, broken hands and feet could be seen everywhere, the entire land had been completely stained red by coagulated blood, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood. The corpses of the good and evil factions are distorted intertwined, and the weapons are still on the enemy's body, perhaps they have already died. Tragic, very tragic!

Both sides suffered heavy losses: the heavy bronze coffins of the three blood-colored mother-in-laws on the side of the evil path were full of sword marks and knife wounds, some of which had been cut off a corner, and wisps of black mist faintly emerged from them, and some of them had a rugged surface, like a hideous old face depicting annual rings. There were not many corpse soldiers gathered under the command of the "Ten Thousand Bones Evil King", and the Nanhai faction was even more dead and wounded, Nangong Xu's hair bun was cut off, and his face was bloody. A gloomy face glanced at this side. The righteous path is not much better, except for a few elders of the major families, the top ten guards of the inner village of Chenjiazhuang have all lost their lives, leaving only one Chen Anzhi who is worried about being blocked by the fire ancestor Chen Xuanhu. The Wudang faction of the Yuxu Palace Ziyun Zhenren was defeated by the blood-colored mother-in-law, and was struck by a coffin in the battle, and went away with a whimper. The gossip master Jiang Tianao was no better, one arm was ripped off alive, and with the support of the disciples under the door, he retreated to a high platform.

The bright moon reappeared, and the group of Xiaoxiao temporarily condensed into a group and made a truce. Chen Xuanhu took a breath of true anger, glanced at the audience, and then grinned his dry lips and hissed: "Fellow Daoists, the deceased is gone, don't grieve, the strong enemy is now, and the dead brother is only half a step first." Everyone is guarding each other!"

Jiang Tianao weakly stepped forward with his arms crossed, and said with a pale face: "Elder Chen, Ziyun Zhenren has already gone, what should I do next?" The old man is not skilled and has lost an arm, I am afraid that he will withdraw from the rivers and lakes. ”

Murong Beifeng, the head of the Murong family, Nangong Batian, the head of the Nangong family, and other remaining decent people all looked at Chen Xuanhu. At this time, who has any good ideas, it is just a strong support. Hold on and you'll win. Chen Xuanhu glanced at the tired faces, sighed secretly in his heart, but there was a roar on his lips: "Heroes, I am weak, the enemy is even weaker, the Nanhai faction is disabled, there are few ghosts in the corpse mountain, and the three blood-colored mothers-in-law are weak." Stand up and we'll win!"

桀桀桀~~

"Don't be ashamed to say it! When death is on the verge of death, you still talk big. A strange laugh came from the coffin, and as soon as the words fell, the faces of the decent people changed greatly. Too many people died tragically under the bronze coffin, hacked to death.

Suddenly, everyone felt their bodies tremble, and there seemed to be changes around Tianchi, and when they looked at it, everyone froze-

Just when the two sides confronted each other, they didn't know that the moonlight sprinkled in the cold moon was falling on the blood-soaked Tianchi, and the faintly vibrating eight high platforms were more and more obvious at this moment, and on the lighthouse at the top of the towering stone pillar next to the high platform, the original stone-colored decoration was actually blood red at this moment, and it looked indescribably weird.

Jiang Tianao screamed miserably: "Could it be that this is the treasure of the Demon Dao?"

桀桀桀~~桀桀~~桀桀~~~

The three "blood-colored mothers-in-law" all laughed very freely, and their laughter was rampant: "My blood demon dao is finally going to reopen reincarnation, how many years, how many years, how many years, for three thousand years, the blood demon has been silent and lonely." I'm lonely, this heaven and death should be dominated by my blood demons. After that, the heavenly demon blood shadow scattered in all directions.

"Unexpectedly, this treasure hunt turned out to be a conspiracy of your bloody hell." Chen Xuanhu looked at the bronze coffin and couldn't help but say coldly.

"Conspiracy? ~~ Conspiracy. 3,000 years, this damn dead dragon has taken away the blood bead of my blood demon palace, and without the blood bead, I can't open reincarnation. For thousands of years, we have only been able to hide in the wilderness. The smell of blood, seafood, and blood, I haven't enjoyed it for a long, long time..."

Chen Anzhi hid behind Chen Xuanhu and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Tiger, what is the origin of the Blood Demon Palace?"

Chen Xuanhu replied in a low voice, "This Blood Demon Palace was a huge force thousands of years ago. At that time, the heavens and the earth remained unchanged, and powerful people emerged one after another. The Huiyao Dynasty has not yet been established, and we have not yet moved to this place south of the Yangtze River, it is rumored that this Huijiang Yaohe is formed by two criminal immortal dragons who were nailed to death on the earth by powerful people, and this Panlong Town is actually the dragon's eye. The one guarding the dragon's eye should be a fairy sword. It has a lot to do with my people. Later, the heavens and the earth changed greatly, the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth dispersed, and the Blood Demon Palace faded out of the world, I thought it was destroyed, but I didn't expect it to be dormant for so long. It's just that I don't know why, their Blood Demon Supreme Treasure Blood Demon Orb was also left here. It was the first time for everyone to hear such rumors, and only then did they know that Chenjiazhuang had a profound heritage, and they couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts.

Xu was in order to vent, and the laughter of the blood-colored mother-in-law became more and more sharp: "Without the Blood Demon Bead, there is no way to reopen the reincarnation, and it is impossible to wash away the karma of the whole body, and the karma is riddled with obstacles. Three thousand years, I finally calculated that you were going to be born. Our Blood Demon Orb, with you, our Blood Demon Palace can regain its ancient glory... 桀桀桀~~"

桀桀桀~桀桀~~桀桀~~~ The three blood-colored mothers-in-law all let out an arrogant scream. The blood shadow in the sky seems to be in the world.

Perhaps he had accumulated enough energy, and the lighthouses on the side of each high platform shot out blood-colored lights, hitting the eight high platforms, breaking the rocks and making the sky dusty. The two factions, good and evil, dodged and retreated, withdrawing from the central clearing. On the contrary, it was the three blood-colored mothers-in-law who rose into the air and volleyed into the air.

Time passed by seconds, the blood light continued to hit the high platform, a rock floating soil, sweeping away, as if injecting energy, with the absorption of blood light, the eight high platforms actually made a clattering sound, and then the ground also trembled, slowly, the eight high platforms began to slowly rise, jumping out of the ground. Everyone was frightened and withdrew a little. After about a meter of lifting, the whole round platform came to a halt. Only then did everyone see that this was a complete eight discs: in the middle was the deep pool of Tianchi, surrounded by the ascended disc, and the eight high platforms at the base were secretly in line with the Bagua Zhili, but they were very different from the Bagua Array that was now inherited, and there were some deep grooves on each high platform, and the blood light injected into the lighthouse wandered in these grooves, filling those writhing blood runes, and under the flickering of the dark blood runes, the entire disc began to operate.

"It is worthy of the dragon's blood array, there is no sacrifice of huge blood, there is no energy full of resentment and hatred of the resentful soul, and there is no phoenix sound of the main guard to dissipate, the great array is still standing here after thousands of years. A "Scarlet Mother-in-law" screamed in admiration. When the words came out, everyone's hearts palpitated.

The grooves filled with blood-colored energy began to shine, and after a while, eight blood rays of light rose into the sky, reaching into the sky, and were particularly obvious under the moonlight in the sky, and were clearly visible thousands of miles away. As the blood light soared into the sky, the originally clear night suddenly darkened, as if all the light had been absorbed into the blood pillar. Many people are quietly retreating, this is no longer a treasure grab, it is clearly a murder with their lives at stake, sacrificing everyone's blood and resentment, and letting some heavy treasures return to the world. Run, it's already heaven and earth to escape.

The bronze coffin looked extremely strange under the reflection of blood light at this moment. All the eyes of the cult were attracted by the pillar of blood. The irritable heaven and earth energy was drawn from the sky and poured into the boiling heavenly pool. The three bronze coffins of the "blood-colored mother-in-law" kept absorbing pure blood-colored energy near the blood pillar. No one cares if someone has absconded or not.

The gossip sect master Jiang Tianao confessed to Chen Xuanhu and said, "Elder Chen, on this trip to the Immortal Mountain, Jiang broke his arm, and he was already a waste, so he won't stay." After speaking, with a gloomy face, he walked towards the foot of the immortal mountain with the only three or two remaining disciples.

The head of the Murong family and the head of the Nangong family glanced at each other, feeling that they had suffered heavy losses in this treasure grab, and it was pointless to continue to stay, so they also clenched their fists and said: "Elder Chen, I have taken my leave, and we are also weak and have no intention of fighting." That's it. I'll visit you next time. “

Chen Xuanhu's face changed several times, and he had to respond with his fists clenched: "Heroes, it's good to go! "I saw that many sects were retreating one after another. The decent side is even more powerful. Chen Xuanhu thought in his heart, it was estimated that there was no hope for this treasure seizure, who knew that the Dao Blood Hell was actually harboring such a big conspiracy, which could no longer be won by force alone. Although there must be rare treasures born in the nine days of bright Fengming, there is a shortage of manpower. I had to sigh and give up.

Chen Xuanhu patted Chen Anzhi's head and said with a sigh: "Let's take a look again." It seems that we have no hope for this treasure hunt. The right should be an experience for you. Look at how cruel this world is. “

Chen Anzhi kept staring at the depths of Tianchi. His feelings were different, since the last time he realized the Dao, his senses were much sharper, and he could feel that there was a fierce battle between a golden figure and a blood-colored figure in the depths of Tianchi. Faintly, he felt that the golden figure gave him a sense of familiarity, he didn't know where this familiarity came from, but he just felt it. The huge blood-colored energy was injected into the depths of the Heavenly Pool, and it was absorbed by that blood-colored figure, and it became stronger and stronger. Gradually, the golden figure seemed to be exhausted.

"Are you going to be suppressed?" Chen Anzhi muttered. He thought for a moment and said to Chen Xuanhu: "Uncle Tiger, I can feel that there are two things fighting in the depths of Tianchi, the golden one seems to be suppressed, and the bloody one seems to be about to win."

Chen Xuanhu turned his head and stared at Chen Anzhi, and said, "What did you say? You mean you can feel it? I only feel the chaos of energy inside." Are you sure?"

"Well, it seems that that's it, the golden one must be the sword. The blood color is probably what they call the Blood Demon Orb. The Golden Sword exists here to suppress the Blood Orb. It's just that the energy of heaven and earth is lacking, and it is gradually impossible to suppress it. It's just how can I get that golden object?" Hearing that the treasure was in front of him, Chen Xuanhu looked shocked and thought about it.

After a long time, Tianchi, which had absorbed enough blood-colored energy, became more and more irritable, and the sea of blood on it was churning, and the wind was raging. The surrounding trees, shrubs, and clumps of grass were blown down the hill by the raging storm.

Xu is absorbed enough energy, the three bronze coffins fell down satisfied, and a cold voice came out of the copper coffin: "I can't imagine that there are still people who are not afraid of death to stay here, so stay here forever." Take your blood and sacrifice it to the supreme treasure of my Blood Demon Palace. (Asking for some support, even if it's just a thumbs up in the book review area, may be the motivation for newcomers to move forward, Xie Luxie.) ）