Amidst the rumbling sound of the door opening, a faint blue-white light gradually penetrated through the huge crack in the door.
The chill on the sea is getting stronger and stronger, and the clear sound in my ears is like a drum, like waves of pine waves, and the fragrance of the soul is lingering.
Fengxu's eyes were full of excitement and he hurriedly came to the silver door.
As if he thought the door opening wasn't fast enough, he couldn't wait to push the door open with both hands.
But before the body could get close to the silver door, a gust of wind swept across the sea again.
The wind was filled with extreme cold, and the frost on the sea suddenly thickened, blowing up bursts of crimson frost dust.
It was like a storm blowing against the heavy door, forming layers of frozen ice as thick as blood crystals like snow.
Fengxu reluctantly opened his eyes in the turbulent wind, his pupils trembling and trembling as he looked at the silver door covered with blood-colored frost and ice.
Under that unknown force, it only opened slightly and then stopped functioning.
He seemed to realize something, and rushed over like crazy, beating the thick layer of blood ice on the silver door with his fists.
At this time, behind Fengxu came the screams of the dying dragon fish and whale.
Then the wet, salty and cold sea breeze blew in, and he felt a chill all over his skin, with cold hairs standing on end.
Fengxu couldn't help but slowly turned around, and saw large areas of red slowly blooming on the dark blue sea.
Not long ago, the dragon whale was swimming in the sea with arrogance, but now it had rolled up its dead fish eyes and fell on the ice, its limbs curled up and twitching like a spasm.
The layer of dark scales that were as hard as iron covering his bald head, like the gills of a fish, were constantly opening and closing, which was obviously the unique state of the dragon fish and whale when it was about to die.
Balian stood beside him expressionlessly, his cuffs stained with blood, and they were being blown off into strings of blood beads by the wind.
Thick clouds slowly climbed above his head, and sea mist mixed with blood-colored light feathers lingered under his feet.
He stood tall and straight in the smoke, holding a long dragon tendon in his hand, which was pulled out from the back of the dragon fish whale's neck. The long length was wrapped around his wrist, and he was dripping with blood. Winding all the way to the edge of the boot.
This description made Fengxu's mouth twitch.
Under the ice, there was a sound similar to that of schools of fish swimming together in the sea.
Those sounds were very close to their feet, passing through the deep vibration frequency of the soles of their boots.
You can sense the fast-moving things in the sea water, and the number is astonishing.
This is the deep area of the northwest sea that no one has touched. Naturally, it cannot be an ordinary fish that can survive in this sea area.
Bailian raised his leg and kicked the dragon whale over, causing several ripples to appear on the ice beneath the dragon whale's body.
Long pale hands stretched out from the ripples, and the arms wrapped around the body of the dragon fish in circles like boneless ones, and then dragged it into the deep sea.
Under the ice, the dull and rumbling sound of swimming became more and more rapid, like countless fish greedily and frantically competing for food under the water.
Bailian slowly squatted down and handed out the dragon tendon dripping with blood in his hand.
Then a sea monster stretched out its pale hand and took the dragon whale. After washing it carefully with the sea water, it returned it to him respectfully.
Fengxu felt cold all over his body. He looked at the bloody flying feathers lingering around Bailian and said with cold eyes:
"This... this is the sixth river in the demon world, Blood Feather. The sea monster you control in this sea actually ate the dragon, fish and whale."
Balian didn't answer, just stood up and raised his hand lightly towards the void, and the bloody feathers in the smoke blew away like dandelions.
After condensing the Corpse Beads, Balian not only became more powerful in dark blood, but also became more able to control the Blood Feather River.
With his mind perception, sea monsters from a hundred miles away can be summoned.
Bailian looked at Fengxu calmly: "The Silver Gate has been born, Fengxu, how long do you think you can live?"
Fengxu was startled, and then he remembered the prophecy that Balian made when he was at the Thousand Souls Mausoleum.
He turned his eyes sideways, glanced calmly at the silver door sealed by the thick layer of blood ice, took a deep breath, and said:
"Now that the matter has come to this, I have to admit that you are indeed very resourceful and capable.
I am puzzled by this. Even though the Silver Gate is the least dangerous gate among the nine gates, it is still an unknowable gate with six taboos.
With your current level of cultivation, you are still immune to the slightest influence from the aura of the Silver Sect. What makes me feel even more terrifying is..."
Fengxu raised his single blood-red eye and looked at Balian steadily:
"Your water-bending power seems to be a bit unusual. Not only can you condense water into ice, but you can even freeze the silver door and make it difficult to open. This water-bending power..."
Fengxu's eyes slowly narrowed: "It seems to contain the sacred power of the Supreme Immortal. You are from a mortal family, and now you have become a corpse demon. How did you get such a god-stealing power?"
The calm gaze that Bailian looked at Fengxu contained pure murderous intent: "I have no obligation to answer your question."
Fengxu took two steps back with a vigilant expression, and barely made an arc at the corner of his mouth:
"Actually, in the final analysis, there is no bitter hatred between you and me. As of now..."
Before he finished speaking, Fengxu was interrupted by Bailian's chuckle, "Fengxu, are you begging for mercy in disguise?"
Fengxu's expression was stagnant, but there was no trace of humiliation or annoyance on his face. Fortunately, he could maintain such a calm look despite his extreme thirst for blood.
"The matter has come to this. The Silver Gate is right behind me. Do you know that the six realms do not tolerate corpse demons.
Although you seem powerful now, your existence will only bring great trouble to your father and mother.
Although I have coveted Empress Zhongyou, in the final analysis I have not really succeeded.
If you are willing to settle your grudges with me, I am willing to become my brother and sister and share this door of eternal life with you. "
Seeing that Balian was silent, Fengxu sorted out his thoughts and continued:
"The laws of heaven and earth are heard by the emperor of all things. Do you think that in recent days, I, the devil, have fallen, and you have formed a corpse pearl? Can you hide all this from the one in the sky?
Tan Guangjun, the owner of the ruling scepter, is dead, and such a disaster happened again in Shifang City.
Even if Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan is in a high position and ignores worldly affairs, your identity will eventually be exposed.
If you choose to cooperate with me and share this door, then you and I will have the power of two doors.
You and I will enter together, kill all the descendants of Beichen Fuyuan, take down the Silver Gate, break away from the Five Elements and Six Paths, and be free from restraints, wouldn't it be great! "
Seeing that he had changed from his arrogant nature, and tried to convince himself with emotion and reason, Balian couldn't help but lower his eyes and smiled, and said: "It sounds like this makes sense..."
Fengxu's eyes widened and he couldn't help but take two steps forward: "That's it! Then let's..."
"It's a pity..." The smile on Bailian's face did not change, he shook his head and said: "I said that the eternal life you long for, I will make it elusive for you, and I will destroy it for you.
Since I said I would kill you, I will definitely carry it out to the end. Fengxu, you have been an immortal for too long and don’t understand human nature too well.
Since you have moved my mother-in-law's thoughts, no matter whether you succeed or not, I cannot let you live. "
Regarding Bai Lian's unconcealed murderous intent, Fengxu did not show too much anger, but his eyes darkened a little, with dangerous light and shadow floating under his pupils.
"Boy, it's not a wise move to corner a fallen immortal."
Bai Lian put away the dragon tendon in his hand and slowly summoned the Tiance Junshan Sword.
He put his two fingers together and drew the Tiance Junshan sword inch by inch.
The incomplete remnant pattern on the sword was then lit up into a complete rune line. Above the sword's edge, a cold flame burned in Balian's scarlet pupils.
The black-gold ancient Tiance Junshan Sword suddenly shone brightly in his hand, and countless red-gold sword talismans spurted out from between the blades.
For a moment, the red-gold light rose from his sword like a golden sun.
It illuminates the inky sea with rolling dark clouds and low pressure like daylight.
The Dharma Image of the Great Sun Flame God slowly raised his eyes from behind Bailian, following the movements of the sword in Bailian's hand.
The Great Sun Flame God looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and Jin Hui Shengran's body instantly turned into a sea of fire, spreading out on the dark blue sea like flowing golden sand.
The area of Bailian's sword force instantly extended thousands of miles, and he moved forward instantly.
As his figure stretched out a golden lightning in the space, the red gold flames spread out on the sea like fire rain flowing against the sky.
Feng Xu lowered his eyebrows, and the combat experience accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years allowed him to quickly enter a fighting state.
Although his cultivation was restricted by laws, his eyes were refined by corpse beads.
No matter how fast Balian was, it seemed to slow down hundreds of times in his eyes.
He stepped hard on the ice, and the golden flames flowing towards him separated from the left and right, but did not invade his body.
Facing the glimpse of Bai Lian, Fengxu waved his left and right arms towards the middle and joined together, just like the mountains on both sides of the bank were colliding towards Bai Lian.
Bai Lian continued to castrate, and Tian Ce's Junshan Sword opened the mountain to urge the waves, cutting the mountains on both sides into pieces, and he had already arrived in front of Fengxu.
Fengxu was not in a hurry, and took half a step back. He crossed his arms up and down and clasped his hands together. There was a sound of bones being dislocated between his arms.
Behind him, the light of countless bright stars ignited, but his empty fists seemed to be holding a giant hammer weighing tens of millions of kilograms. The light of countless stars splashed and shimmered in the gaps between his fists.
An indescribable surge of momentum blew his red-dyed beard and hair into wild directions.
He smashed his fists hard on Bailian's head, and a huge purple-blue light hammer formed above his head with violent and shattering light, crashing down on the world like a huge meteorite mountain.
Before the giant hammer arrived, Baili'an's body bones were already feeling intense pain.
It can be seen that Fengxu's martial arts is terrifying.
But he did not raise his sword to block. The Tiance Junshan sword that was about to burn in his hand stretched into a long straight and sharp line in the blasted space.
A long and shrill scream broke out from Fengxu's mouth, and his chest burst open, and a bloody flower bloomed.
Under the intense pain, he clenched his fists up and down and smashed them down with an even more angry force.
Bailian drew out the sword very quickly, and sheathed the sword equally astonishingly fast.
At the moment when Tiance's Junshan sword broke through Fengxu's chest, the sword's momentum was even as the general drew a perfect sword-sucking gesture.
The Tiance Junshan Sword in his hand was already placed across his head, holding up the huge purple electric hammer that Fengxu had smashed down with his fists.
The giant hammer met the sword's edge and struck out with the terrifying roaring sound of thunder forged iron.
Balian's knees suddenly bent, and the ice cracked under his body and the water surged up. The cold seawater surged up from the broken ice, soaking their clothes and eyebrows.
The sword in Balian's hand continued to burn, and the blazing golden sword fire made Fengxu's face so close at hand pale and almost transparent.
His bright red eyes reflected the sword fire, as if they were about to burn. His eyebrows, beard, and skin were uncurled. Under the blazing brilliance of the sword fire, they became increasingly dehydrated and withered. It falls off and quickly burns to ashes.
Fengxu's single eye trembled in its socket with an uneasy look, and he stared at Bailian:
"Is this all you are trying to do to kill me? I am not a dragon, a fish or a whale. If that's all, you can't kill me."
After saying this, Fengxu seemed to have made some kind of determination. He raised his head high and opened his dry mouth.
"Suck up the world!"
The power of heaven and earth is so vast that even an immortal would naturally not dare to say that he would swallow the heaven and the earth.
The world Fengxu mentioned was not the big world above his head and feet, but the small world in his own Taoist world.
In the hissing surge of spiritual power, Fengxu's white hair fluttering in the strong wind faded away and turned into thick and lustrous hair.
His face full of wrinkles and ravines seemed to be smoothed by a hand that had evaporated time.
His physical body was unable to maintain balance due to his spiritual power, and solid white spiritual gas continued to splash out from his pores and skin.
Fengxu's aura and momentum increased steadily in an instant, and the wounds on his chest quickly closed.
It's not about recovery, but about gathering together and suppressing it under the surge of power.
Balian felt an unprecedented fresh breath of life from his body, as vibrant as a newborn baby.
But how could a fallen immortal who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years and whose life span was approaching, be able to rejuvenate and possess such vigorous and powerful vitality all of a sudden?
When he sucked in the world just now, what he sucked in was clearly the power of his pure soul.
When the body is disabled, medicine can be used to cure it. When life is approaching, it can be extended.
But if the soul is incomplete, the medicine and stone will not work, and all methods will be useless.
Even if Fengxu successfully enters the Silver Gate in the future, he will not be able to make up for the incomplete part of his soul.
It was obvious that Fengxu was preparing to fight for his life with Bailian.
In front of Tiance Junshan Sword, the stars and thunder hammers that were shattered by the divine sword fire gathered together again amidst Fengxu's deep shout.
All the cold fog, wind and clouds from the sky and the earth gathered together, and Balian's body began to sink into the sea inch by inch.
The sea monsters that were constantly gathering and swimming in the sea seemed to sense something extremely terrifying at this moment.
They screamed miserably and began to hide frantically towards the abyss hundreds of thousands of feet under the sea.
But despite this, their marching speed was obviously not fast enough, and their bodies as smooth and sensitive as mermaids exploded into fistfuls of blood mist in the cold sea water.
And Bai Lian's seven orifices began to be injured again and blood began to flow out.
(PS: Being infected once is the same as overcoming a tribulation.)
(End of chapter)
