The red flames in the black light became more and more brilliant. This red is not the blood in the lake. The blood in the lake is dark and dark. This red is gorgeous and dreamy, as if the whole world is lit up with fireworks.
This red dream can dye people's hearts, making them intoxicated day and night, and they no longer know the way.
The smell of evil keeps emerging. The scarlet blood lake began to solidify into ice, forming in an instant.
The San Taoist's head is still in the lake, but his body is in the air. After the lake turned into ice, he hung there quietly.
Lu Songxian's entire body sank to the bottom of the lake, immobilized by ice and blood, unable to move.
Qin Wanyao was hit hard and sank to the ground. She knelt on the ground with anger and horror in her heart.
This evil thought is frightening!
Qin Wanyao raised her head, with anger in her beautiful eyes. When she raised her head gently, she was stunned when she saw a line of white clothes hanging in the lake in front of her.
That white coat was the source of her anger.
"Chu Cheng..."
Qin Wanyao saw Chu Cheng and saw clearly the face that was also frightened.
"That person is Chu Cheng, and who is the person behind him..." Qin Wanyao's beautiful eyes showed surprise. The person in front of her was Chu Cheng, and the person oppressing her from behind would definitely not be Chu Cheng.
"Who is it!" Qin Wanyao did not panic under this oppression. The light in her body rose, and a clear light curtain appeared faintly, with the force of rebound, trying to shake off this oppressive force.
But just as the sun rose, Qin Wanyao felt the strong force on her shoulders dissipate.
As the force dissipated, a voice came into her ears from a nearby place.
"Six...six six six..."
The voice was a little stiff, like the voice of a child who had just learned to speak. Qin Wanyao quickly stood up, turned around, and backed away, keeping distance from the man.
Turning around, Qin Wanyao saw the person who attacked her.
The man was handsome, standing there motionless at the moment. His beautiful eyes were unwavering, but they gave people a feeling of seriousness.
Six Six Six has no sense of touch and cannot smell this extremely evil and ominous thing. But at this moment, his expression was extremely serious.
At this moment, Chu Cheng's heart roared, and cold sweat overflowed from his forehead.
"This is not...a creature of creation..."
When this black light was in his palm, Chu Cheng finally saw clearly what it was.
This is just a ball of black light, a ball of ink light gathered in fog.
This ink light has been dyed with red flames, and the surging arrogance is frightening and makes people feel resentful. Just a wisp made Chu Cheng, who was in the center, have red eyes and murderous intent.
"Roar!"
Chu Cheng looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was like thunder, and the broken chains and broken powder rolled up in all directions.
He looked at Qin Wanyao, the murderous intent in his eyes undisguised.
"die!"
Chu Cheng shouted loudly, took a step forward, and rushed towards Qin Wanyao.
But at the next moment, a magatama appeared in Chu Cheng's mind, suppressing all directions and spreading out the light of tranquility.
The light shone brightly, dispersing the haze in my mind. Chu Cheng regained his clarity from resentment.
He stood in the ice and blood, his eyes reflected the red in his palms. The cold sweat on his face accumulated more and more, as if he had just experienced a heavy rain and his whole body was soaked.
"I'm lost..." Chu Cheng's pupils widened and he felt fear in his heart.
"This is not a creature of creation...but a matter of extreme resentment...This blood lake formation suppresses this black light. But why does it appear above the blood sea... ."
The blood light became more and more intense, almost covering Chu Cheng's entire figure. Full of unknowns. Chu Cheng was in a trance, as if he saw a face in the black mist smiling ferociously at him.
Bloody light surged from all directions, then suddenly stopped. The red color turns into a piece of glass, and the lush green becomes a forest. Now the lake is full of bright colors.
There is a moon halo in the lake, but the ice in the Blood Lake is still undulating, as if it is overwhelming the sky. One foot, ten feet, just in an instant, it rushes straight to the top of this space. There are even shadows of sails passing by in the lake, and fish seem to be making ripples in the clear waves on a moonlit night.
There is smoke rising from the stove, floating in the shallows and deep. It's green rot and it's disgusting.
The ice and blood floated, and the figures of San Dao Ren and Lu Songxian were rushed into the air, but they were still solid and unable to move. Until there were cracks one after another, and countless cracks appeared in the undulating ice tide.
Green decay is attacking the ice-blood, and the cracks are cracking faster and faster, eventually collapsing into crystal sand.
The big green rises again and merges with the blood red. The interlacing of green and red is the deep black.
When the blood lake melted, the sky and the earth were filled with only black, as if they had fallen into the dark night, and a sticky black rain began to fall.
The heavy rain gathered and everything became hazy.
Chu Cheng felt that the black light in his hand was growing, and the power of evil resentment became stronger and stronger. There is a constant blackness that enters the depths of my mind and blurs me, and is washed away layer by layer by the light of magatama.
"The sea of blood here... has all turned into resentment. It turns out... this blood lake is the power of resentment." Chu Cheng took a deep breath and was about to take off the black light in his hand, but he heard a roar of laughter. sound.
Because of the disappearance of the blood lake, it turned into the most essence of resentment in the world in the decaying green. San Taoist and Lu Songxian were also able to escape.
But their eyes were the same as Chu Cheng's before, full of blood red, and their minds were lost in resentment.
This smile comes from a fellow Taoist, and he laughs crazily.
"Those who prevent me from attaining the Tao shall all die. Lu Songxian, Qin Wanyao, Mo Chen Zhixiu, whoever stops me will die!"
The mind of the San Taoist has been tainted by resentment, and there is only resentment and murderous intention in his heart.
"Liang Buqun, my son's death was caused by you. You invited me here, and my son died here. If you dare to compete with me for fate, you will be killed!"
Lu Songxian's eyes were also scarlet, and the grief in his heart was unbearable, and layers of murderous intentions were overlapping in his heart.
Confronted with each other, the two men wanted to attack each other and kill each other.
Suddenly, Chu Cheng's palm trembled. A brighter red light rushed up, and an outline appeared.
And in an instant, a huge whirlpool formed with Chu Cheng as the center, and fire and magma surged into the sky within a hundred miles.
It's like fire, but not fire. It's the resentment buried underground.
Black pillars soaring into the sky emerged from the ground, rolling and surging like fire burning on the ground.
The movement was loud, but Sandao Ren and Lu Songxian were not alarmed. Instead, they focused their attention on the black light in Chu Cheng's hand.
"Things of creation..."
Two pairs of blood-red eyes, the clear one in the black light is extremely conspicuous even in the dark.
When Chu Cheng felt the two glances, he also said something bad. If these two people attack together and attack with mysterious force, he will shed a layer of his skin even if he doesn't die.
"for you!"
Not far away, two figures came quickly at the same time. Chu Cheng dropped the black light from his palm without any hesitation.
After all, the strength of the Sandao people is slightly higher than that of Lu Songxian. When the black light fell off, he caught it in his hand.
"Liang Buqun! Hand over the creation!"
Lu Songxian's eyes widened and murderous intent returned. A mountain and river appeared above the head, and with a palm, he took a picture of the San Taoist.
In an instant, a mountain and river appeared. It turned into a pillar of light, falling from the sky and suppressing the heaven and earth.
Then, Baili became turbulent. In the four directions, eight flaming dragons gathered and faced the sky.
Deafening, the sound shook the earth!
"Fellow Daoist Liang! Fellow Daoist Lu!" Qin Wanyao saw Taoist San and Lu Songxian fighting together. The murderous intent emanating from the two people could be clearly felt even from fifty miles away.
The ominous situation is rising, and there is a mysterious person watching behind him. How can there be internal strife?
The lake was already filled with billowing black mist, and even the divine consciousness and light could not penetrate into it. Only the screams of killing between San Taoist and Lu Songxian could be heard.
The aftershocks of the waves of energy caused Chu Cheng's body to surge with energy and blood. This is a battle in the Xuan Realm. Even the residual power can kill the Tribulation Realm monks from a distance, let alone that he is in the center at this moment.
If it weren't for Chu Cheng's physical strength, he would have been wiped out in this wave of profound energy.
Chu Cheng no longer hesitated and ran towards the shore channel. Those thousands of chains are the trapping formation that suppresses extreme resentment, and now the formation has collapsed. Extreme resentment has emerged, and the resentment that surges from the blood lake and pours out from the depths of the ground merges into the black light, which is the best proof.
"Fellow Daoist Liang, Friend Daoist Lu! Please stop!" Qin Wanyao knew clearly in her heart that the fight between the two was over the creature.
It's just that both of them are from the same world, and they are both strong in the second step. There are only three Xuanjing Immortals left in the world now. If one more one dies, the world will be in danger.
Qin Wanyao wanted to enter the black mist, but the person behind her was already standing in front of her, so she did not dare to act rashly.
He instantly suppressed three powerful Xuanzhao warriors, even more so silently. It proved that this mysterious man was extremely powerful, probably even stronger than her. Now in this ruined universe, the weapon of suppressing the sky cannot be used, and is no match for this person.
There were waves of black fog ahead, and a man in white clothes walked out of it, his face a little pale.
"Chu Cheng..." Qin Wanyao frowned when she saw Bai Yi's appearance, and there was frost on her face.
"Master Qinshan, please leave this place with me. Soon, an extremely dangerous existence will appear. Staying here will only lead to death."
Qin Wanyao smiled, and the chill on her face became even stronger.
She sarcastically said: "Come with you so that you two can join forces to kill me? Do you think I didn't see your murderous intention against me earlier?"
Chu Cheng's resentment entered his body before, and his murderous intention was revealed without any concealment. The black mist's resentment was not completely diffused, and was clearly seen by Qin Wanyao.
"Previously, I lost my mind due to resentment, so I showed murderous intent." Chu Cheng frowned and explained.
"Haha, do you think I will believe you? First, you designed a trap to kill Wang Xueqing, and then attacked the Sandao people. Now, the fight between the two of them started because of you, right?" Qin Wanyao's heart was full of anger, but she didn't I know why, but I still can't get the murderous intention.
"I..." Chu Cheng frowned and was about to explain again, but the world in all directions shook again. This sound shook the whole fairy court.
There was Jie's laughter, and the evil surged, turbulent, and suffocating.
Clarity was restored in all directions, except for darkness in one area. The darkness here is dozens of times, even a hundred times deeper than the land of starry sky.
There were screams and life was disappearing.
"The resentment... came out..." Chu Cheng felt the breath, his expression changed instantly, and he took a deep breath. Then he looked at Qin Wanyao tenderly and spoke tenderly.
"Nuan Nuan, I am the mountain spirit."
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