At this time, demonic energy surged in the divine court. Where there was no solemn and sacred feeling just now, it was like the Nine Nether Hells. The gods in the temple no longer had any splendid power at this time, and they all turned into evil ghost Shura and rushed towards Jiang Chengming.
At this time, Jiang Chengming was shocked. What was that roar that seemed to come from a demon cave? It turned his divine court into a demon cave in an instant.
Seeing that the devil Shura transformed by the gods was about to kill him, he heard another roar. This time, the roar was different. It was like the sound of the great road, resounding through the sky and hitting the heart directly.
Jiang Chengming completely woke up from this roar.
It turned out that the moment he entered the blood mist, he was confused by the great terror contained in the blood mist, and pulled out the deepest desire in his heart.
As a disciple of Shennong Pavilion, especially as the leader, no one wants to restore the grand occasion of worshiping the gods and dominating the heavens during Emperor Yan's time.
The terrifying existence contained in the crimson moon tide drew out the desires in his heart and created such an illusion. As Jiang Chengming, the pinnacle of the golden elixir, had already stepped into the existence of Yang Shen and Earth Immortal, he was still unconscious. The ground falls into it.
The horror existing in this blood mist is truly appalling.
If it hadn't been for the roar that sounded like hell that destroyed this illusion, I'm afraid Jiang Chengming would have been assimilated into this illusion, the Tao would have been transformed into it, and he would have become part of the blood mist.
At this time, consciousness is restored and all illusions are gone.
Jiang Chengming felt relieved as his eyes returned to the scene shrouded in boundless blood mist.
Only then did he start to think about what the roar that sounded like coming from hell was.
While he was thinking deeply, the roar came again, and Jiang Chengming finally heard it clearly. The roar came from the fat man who had previously flown into the blood mist.
Looking at Fei Yi at this time, Jiang Chengming could hardly open his eyes.
I saw that the fat creature had long lost its previous appearance. It was filled with a simple, thick, and wild aura, like a mythical beast from ancient times, constantly swimming in the blood mist. And in the blood mist, a substance he had never seen before was constantly being absorbed by Fei Yi.
At this time, Fei Yi's original four wings and six legs had turned into six wings and eight legs, with a body length of one hundred feet, like an ancient dragon shuttled through the blood mist.
The roar just now was obviously made when Fat Yi evolved, and it just shook the illusion and made him wake up.
After understanding the cause and effect, Jiang Chengming couldn't help but sigh that accepting Qingyang as his disciple was the right thing for him to do, otherwise he might have had Xumi turn into blood mist nourishment in the illusion this time.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chengming even had the idea of taking Fei Yi as his disciple.
But at this moment, looking at the fat man who was swimming in the blood mist like a dragon, roaring happily from time to time, Jiang Chengming couldn't help but shake his head.
At this time, the fat man's supernatural power and combat power were terrifying and not inferior to the golden elixir. What's more, it was born from an ancient alien beast and had a strong body. It was him. If he couldn't use this blood mist to transform into the Yang God this time, I'm afraid he would have to fight with it. Fighting requires a lot of effort.
After calming down, Jiang Chengming began to run his skills and realize the destiny contained in this blood mist.
What Jiang Chengming practiced was the True Scripture of Emperor Yan's Transformation of the Sun, the true method of Shennong Pavilion, which could reach the realm of heaven and human beings. At this time, Jiang Chengming was running the method, and saw only the appearance of Emperor Yan rising up, and the fireworks were boundless in the bright sun.
The blood mist sensed the changes on Jiang Chengming's side and surged towards him.
The demonic energy in the blood mist was burned by the boundless true fire of the sun transformed by Jiang Chengming's Emperor Yan's Dharma, and turned into black smoke and dissipated. Only the great power of creation was absorbed by Jiang Chengming.
The great power of creation contained in this blood mist has the power of opening up and washing, which is extraordinary. Jiang Chengming only absorbed a trace, and he felt that the yin essence in the soul was being refined bit by bit, transforming into the pure yang god. .
Seeing this, Jiang Chengming couldn't help but be overjoyed, speeding up his exercises to continuously transform the great power of creation in the blood mist.
At this time in the Spirit Lake, although Jiang Chengming was absorbing the great power of creation contained in the Blood Mist Pillar to increase his own and Qinglian's heritage, he was also constantly paying attention to the external situation with his spiritual consciousness.
Seeing its master flying into the blood mist, it was happy that the master could discover the opportunity contained in the blood mist, but it was also worried about the master.
It absorbs the great power of creation contained in the blood mist divine pillar, and naturally knows the horror contained in the blood mist.
Qingyang was able to absorb the creation in the blood mist. After being transformed by Qinglian, if it were Qingyang himself, he might not be able to resist the terror in the blood mist.
Seeing that the master became sluggish after entering the blood mist, I was worried at first, but I didn't know that my master became clear again and finally felt relieved.
"It seems that our Shennong Pavilion will have a Yang God and Earth Immortal soon!"
As soon as he finished sighing, he saw figures flying into the sky and entering the blood mist.
Qingyang was excited when he saw this. After this time, Shennong Pavilion's power would probably increase.
I just don’t know how many of these elders and brothers who flew into the blood mist can withstand the terrifying and destructive power in the blood mist.
However, he had no time to pay attention to them at this time. At this time, the green lotus that gave birth to him had already blossomed to the eighth level and was transforming towards the ninth level.
The ninth rank is the ultimate in heaven and earth. If you can achieve the ninth rank, your background will truly be comparable to those innate gods who are born with the authority of heaven and earth.
You must know that those innate beings born from heaven and earth, even the lowest-grade innate beings, were in the realm of heaven and man when they were born. And because they were born with the authority of heaven and earth, they can cultivate quickly and are uniquely blessed by nature.
Although Qingyang does not dare to expect that he will be a heavenly being when he is born, because after all, he is transformed after acquired life. He does not have the understanding of those realms and does not have the authority of heaven and earth. Therefore, it is impossible to directly enter the realm of heavenly beings like those innate gods nurtured by heaven and earth. of.
However, although they are not comparable in terms of realm, Qingyang seems to have accumulated his own foundation to be able to compete with those innate gods nurtured by heaven and earth. Only in this way can your path of seeking the Tao be further and smoother.
If the great opportunity contained in the blood mist had not been discovered, then Qinglian would have been nurtured into a ninth-grade young man, and the Yuantai lotus seed accumulation would have been comparable to the innate creatures nurtured by heaven and earth. At that time, people were just dreaming, but maybe it was Qingyang's luck. Due to the reason of his illness, as soon as he transformed into the innate Yuan Fei, he encountered the second wave of red moon tide.
The opportunities contained in the tide of the red moon are the key to Qingyang's accumulation of knowledge.
At this time, he didn't want to waste a single second. He wanted to accumulate enough information before the second wave of the red moon tide ended.
However, he still used his mind to inform the four girls on the shore of the possible opportunities contained in the blood mist. As for whether they have the courage to enter the blood mist, it depends on their luck.
In fact, even if they don't enter, when the blood mist covers the earth, they will still be impacted by the blood mist and gain part of the creation.
However, on the road to seeking the Tao, if you take a slow step, you will make up for your slowness. If you miss this opportunity to surpass others, you will be no different from others when you get the opportunity.
