When I met an out-of-control horse rushing towards me on the road. When my hands and feet were so scared that my hands and feet were stiff, I found that the horse was running on another road. What was that feeling?

The changes in the source area of ​​the Border River are actually still continuing, but in the feeling of all the parties involved, things suddenly deviate from the direction here.

The one who suddenly added in, facing people's different gazes, still maintained the posture of supporting the chin with one hand and did not change. It seemed that he was very accustomed to this, just as the owner of Shenjian Cave had shown before. From Yu Ci's perspective, he couldn't see the change in his expression clearly. However, maybe it was a psychological effect. He felt that in the same posture, compared with the fake one, the former still had true spirit. However, soon, he heard a sigh:

"Whether Shadow Ghost or Da Fan, no matter who it is, I have been waiting for too long!"

"Shadow Ghost? Dafan?" On the other side, a monk was shocked and his mind finally began to turn around, "Who is this sacred?"

This person is the only remaining Bu Xu monk in this world. If he only takes the level of cultivation, he is now second only to the two people in the confrontation. However, his mind is completely confused. He only recognizes one Wen Shi Fei. The old Taoist and the young man seem to belong to the Lichen Sect. As for those other people, none of them have names and surnames in the cultivation world, but one is as powerful as the other. What is going on?

At this moment, the powerful figure who kept shouting at the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion sneered: "Qu Wujie?"

"Which song has no...the song has no disaster!"

Cultivator Bu Xu is like a fish coming out of water, with his eyes and mouths spread to the limit.

After practicing for hundreds of years, he is not a fool or a ignorant person. Because of this, he understands better what he has encountered!

When the Sword Garden was banned, he thought that as a Buxu cultivator, he entered the Sword Garden at the level of the Returning Organ, and was completely a tiger entering the flock of sheep, and asked for it. Since entering the Border River, many things were given to him with countless big mouths. When he was dizzy, he looked at it again. The figure in the vision kept magnifying and rising, and turned into a giant standing tall. However, he was shrinking and turning into a small ant.

What kind of circle did he come in?

Just as regret grew like wild grass, the tide of Red Fire Demon Flame rolled up again, and there was a violent murderous intent inside, which swallowed the figure on the seat in a blink of an eye.

However, the voice of the Twelve Jade Towers still exists. Even though the explosion of the Red Fire Demon Flame is deafening, the clear sound has never been suppressed, and it has even changed its ethereal meaning, like a clear sky and a vast sky. No matter how powerful the Red Fire Demon Flame is, it can always create a sky without being contaminated.

Faced with this situation, the one who took the action first laughed: "I dare to fool me if I take a photo!"

You are just a soul-subborn person or something.

Yu Ci sneered in his heart. Of course, the explanation of "leaving a picture" is the most reasonable. Although the figure in front of him is unpredictable, it is still far behind the legendary Great Sword Immortal. Especially when it appears, it borrows the power of the more than ten sword Immortal treasures that radiate when they are crushed. The method is not normal, so people cannot help but doubt it.

There was nothing else to show this. He just stood up from the seat, and the seat disappeared like light smoke. His vision seemed to be able to penetrate the original Taoist body and point directly to the main hidden person behind. It repeated: "I have been waiting for too long... Let's finish it soon!"

"That's the point!"

The Yuandao Dharma body showed a strange smile, then raised his right hand and a "buzzing" shock. The richer dark red color spreads from all sides with his body as the center. It expanded to about ten feet outside the body, and suddenly divided five flames inside, winding like snakes and like cables in the tent, pulling the dark red area and expanding all the way until the points that "nails" were locked.

The deep purple-ringed beast eyes radiated demonic light, and the main target was Qu Wujie's image, but the Yu Guang spread out in full, and everyone's face was swept across here. Yu Ci, Yu Zhou, Wen Shifei, Xiangnu in a coma, a frightened idiot... No one who can do it was missing:

"It's true that blood sacrifice is the best!"

Even if it is just a soul-sending clone, the consciousness of the Great Brahma Demon King exists in the body of the Original Dao Dharma. As an opponent who has started to fight in an open or dark way before the Five Tribulations, it will never underestimate Qu Wujie's ability. The Wujie Sword Immortal not only has earth-shaking cultivation, but also has a terrifying and terrifying vision after experiencing vicissitudes and experiencing ghosts in the hearts.

"The worst situation is of course that his true body is here, and his trauma has been cured, so let's not mention everything. But this person is not a pretentious person. Now he has taken a picture. What he can rely on is just the secret realm of the Sword Immortal that he has opened up with one hand, so he must first cut off his roots!"

After the idea was clear, the Great Brahma Demon King felt that the original progress was a bit unsightly. Until now, the erosion of the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion of the source area of ​​the Border River is also underway, but this is not enough!

The Blood Prison Ghost Palace is formed by the gathering and evolution of all the filthy qi in the world. Its nature is evil, and there is a need to seize blood qi in nature to harmonize yin and yang. The so-called "demons are obsessed with gods, demons are bloodthirsty" can be said to be quite accurate. With the current situation, the monks here will be sacrificed alive, or they can activate the opposite side of the corridor. Its original body has more power, so why not do it?

The rich dark red area is the projection of the "Black Magic Altar" it set up in the Wutian Jiao Prison. This altar is the unique super altar of the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion and one of the important elements of its enlightenment. Even if it can only exert one billionth of power through the space barrier, it is enough to become the key to dominating the situation.

"Come in!"

The fire snake penetrated into Yu Ci and others' feet, exploded with a "bang", turning into uncountable rune fractals, and were engraved in all areas where they could rely on. Some fractals simply condensed in mid-air, forming a three-dimensional structure, which looked like a cage that imprisoned people.

Absorbing flesh and blood, swallowing the soul! The description of the runes in the row is simple and rough. You can see it with a little research on the talisman method. No one wants these runes to work. In an instant, powerful shock waves exploded in various areas of this world.

Yu Ci didn't get the chance to take action, and the light sword roared beside him. The sword energy like mist and fog flew around him. Wherever he passed, the runes were twisted, and the ground he attached to instantly sanded and the structure collapsed cleanly.

This is the Lichen Sect’s Sword Art. Although it cannot directly point to immortality, its lethality is even pure. The runes were crushed to pieces before they could work. However, the most amazing thing was Yu Zhou himself. At this moment, his hair and beard were as black as ink, and his roots were penetrated into the flesh. Even though there were not many wrinkles on his face, they seemed to be over fifty years younger, and their vitality radiated from him, which further drove the sword energy, spreading a mile away, protecting him and Yu Ci firmly in it.

Yu Ci was both surprised and happy: "Is this the effect of Xuanzhen Ningxu Pill?"

The joy was not over, and the dark red color on the outside was deeper, as if it had been transformed into a substantial flame. Looking at this world, countless flame lines extended and spread, and millions of runes and fractals danced wildly, forming a huge talisman array, with new talismans filling them all the time.

Yu Ci didn't know that this was actually the dark magic altar in another world. In the projection of this world, he also knew that the huge talisman array was no longer something that individuals could destroy, and Yu Zhou's pressure suddenly increased.

A scream came from a distance, I don’t know which guy was the one who was in trouble first.

Yu Ci pursed her lips and held the hilt of the sword, and had the idea of ​​drawing the sword. In the dark scabbard, there was a strong reaction immediately. A violent thought suddenly penetrated his mind and howled in his mind:

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Idiot, don't pull it out. Now what Da Fan needs most is blood killing..."

Someone who had not been in contact for a long time roared in Yu Ci's ear. But before he finished speaking, the void suddenly suffocated, and the deep purple-ringed gold eyes deflected, crossing the distance several miles, staring at Yu Ci.

Yu Zhou didn't understand what was going on, but he didn't say anything, stepped forward and blocked Yu Ci behind him. Yu Ci could feel that the final point of his vision was not on any part of his body, but on the long sword he held in his left hand.

"It's really Xuanhuang Killing Sword, it turns out there!"

The Great Brahma Demon King laughed silently: "It's really easy to get it!"

In its plan, the Xuanhuang Killing Sword occupied a very important link. Since the ten-death kalpas of the sword, the blood killing energy accumulated by billions of killing evils in it is the best in this world. For the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion, it is a great tonic object that is ten thousand times more nourishing than the blood of the cultivator. Using it as a Taoist symbol can even cause its original body to stay in this world for a moment. In that case, in a moment, this world will be completely transformed into a complete and qualitative domain of the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion.

"Bring it!"

The attack center of gravity of the Black Magic Altar changes instantly.

But at this time of transformation, the demon instinct of the Great Brahma Demon King who had been tempered for thousands of times was suddenly shocked, and bad omens were covered in their hearts like dark clouds.

He suddenly realized that Qu Wujie, who had said he wanted to "get over", had been idle for too long. At the same time, when the guy first appeared, the feeling of "direction deviation" that he gave people was much clearer than before.

"Shadow Ghost, are you willing?"

He was talking to... that idiot? As soon as his thoughts were clear, an irresistible dizziness came.

The Great Brahma Demon King regretted it. When he was placing his soul to seize the body, he was unwilling to spend too much effort on the owner of the Shenjian Cave. He just forcibly sealed the matter, but never thought that even in this state, Qu Wujie had such strong control over the original "shadow" - indeed, Qu Wujie's control had fatal mistakes, but since it was a "mistake", it always dominated the mainstream when it was correct.

The will of the Great Brahma Demon King is the first-class strength in this world. It can react in time when the armpits and elbows are transformed and suppress adverse reactions. However, Qu Wujie's backhand is activated at this moment of dizziness.

The moment the thought stagnated, an invisible hand rushed in and grabbed the handle of the sudden change in the void.

The Great Brahma Demon King wanted to retake it, but in another world billions of miles away, an unforgettable chuckling resounded through every corner of the bottom of the Wutian Jiao Prison:

"Old man Dafan, let's start the war!"
Chapter completed!