Sacrificing and refining the pillars is a matter of water grinding, and deducing magical powers is a meticulous process. Frequent interruptions are harmful and unhelpful. Wei Qiqi simply removed the burning fire and moved the Tibetan soldiers' pillars into the Elderwood Floating Palace to observe its unusual movements. The Hongze Iron Tree also sensed the changes in the world and stepped up its efforts to extract the innate pure blood energy contained in the magma. Wei Shiqi harvested it every ten days and hid the blood energy into the tree in the Guidu Garden, suppressed it with Buddha's light, and condensed it into crystals. The clear blood crystal is for future withdrawal.
The clouds of bloody battles grew thicker and thicker, and the blood energy of the abyss exploded, finally affecting the overseas islands. On this day, Wei Shiqi was sitting in meditation in the Elderberry Floating Palace. Suddenly, his heart was shaken, and thunder was rolling in his ears, shaking the world. He stood up and walked out of the floating palace. He saw blood everywhere, and the power of stars. When the tide recedes, the isolated island reappears on the sea surface. The sea water is steaming, and the mist blocks the sky. The red iron trees in the crater ignite with flames that reach into the sky, like huge torches, blazing brightly and shining for thousands of miles.
He activated his spiritual thoughts and noticed that the blood and energy were rolling deep in the trench, and the magma was flowing like boiling water. After thinking about it for a while, he realized that the fire was not an ordinary fire, but the magma was driven by the blood and energy. It rolled up along the roots of the air and engulfed the red iron tree. .
Wei Shiqi stretched out his finger, and a ten-foot-thick water dragon was pulled up from the sea, soared into the sky, turned towards the crater, and extinguished the flames. The leaves of the red iron branches fell off and were as black as charcoal. They shivered in the water vapor and remained in a stalemate for ten years. After a while, the flames erupted again from the inside out, like fire pouring oil, and it was out of control. He sighed secretly, no longer doing anything in vain. The heart of the wood was wrapped in magma, riddled with holes, and the vitality was slim. The red iron tree was irreparable and could only be burned to ashes, buried in the volcano, or scattered with the eruption. Into the ruthless, endless, boundless sea.
Tu Zhen walked to him with light steps and stood side by side with him, watching side by side the blazing flames of a tree in the crater, with black smoke rising into the sky and sparks flying everywhere, like bright fireworks in the dark night. A familiar song sounded in Wei Shiqi's ears, "After watching a wonderful fireworks show, I accepted your unsentimental farewell. Suddenly I remembered the vow you once made in this bustling place. By the Tamsui River..." He was not by the Tamsui River, he was by the rolling waves. He was not beside his junior sister Qin Zhen, but by his side was Tu Zhen.
It's been a long time, I never need to think of it, and I will never forget it. Wei Shiqi quietly recalled the past events
It was vivid in my mind, my heart strings vibrated, and I made a low and a high trill. Being so close, Tu Zhen noticed the fluctuations in his mood, and cautiously reached out his hand, lightly touching the back of his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then retracted it. At this moment, although they are side by side, they are as far away as the edge of the sea.
She knew who he was missing, but she didn't know who he was missing. Qin Zhen? Ruan Jing? Or is it Mei Zhenren? They say meeting is worse than missing him, but she is secretly glad that from the three continents of Yuanhai to Heaven, and from Heaven to the abyss, she has always been by his side for so many years, never leaving him, never leaving him.
A single tree forms a forest, and when it finally burns out, the flames reaching into the sky gradually extinguish, and the magma is churning in the heart of the mountain, like a pot of boiling porridge, slowly overflowing from the crater. The blood energy in the depths of the trench became more and more violent. Suddenly there was a loud noise, the sea surface sank sharply, and the Dinghai Divine Pillar under the isolated island was exposed to the skylight and cloud shadows.
Wei Shiqi looked intently and saw hundreds of pot-bellied monsters floating in the blood, resembling pregnant women with short limbs and ferocious faces. Their eyes, ears, mouth and nose were sewn shut with iron wires, and they were rolling and floating on the water. , driven by blood energy, it grew old and dried up in an instant, and a large hole opened in the chest and abdomen, giving birth to countless monsters that were several inches long. As soon as the monsters were born, they gulped down blood and water, and their bodies swelled accordingly. They became extremely ferocious and fought with each other to the death. The victors plundered the blood and vitality, while the losers had no bones left.
Tu Zhen is the incarnation of a weapon spirit. She has a cold temperament and a hard heart. There are very few things that the people who care about care about. The monsters in the abyss fight fiercely. In her opinion, it is no different from fighting with ants. It has nothing to do with herself. No matter how much blood she sheds, no matter how many lives she dies, Also turned a blind eye.
The fighting lasted for a day and a night, and blood stained a large area of the sea. It could not be seen to the end. There were tens of thousands of monsters that survived. They were nourished by blood. They were all burly and fierce, and they had the shadow of elite soldiers and generals. The other groups hugged each other and formed three groups. They glared at each other, but stopped fighting and stopped fighting for a moment. They dispersed in a stalemate. Two groups floated into the sea and threw themselves on the land. The remaining group had the smallest number, less than 10,000, going around. After walking around for a few times, I came to the isolated island.
There is a road to heaven, but you don't have to take it. If there is no door to hell, you have to come. Wei Shiqi's heart moved unconsciously. He held the bronze pillar with five fingers and waved it gently. A yellow light flashed through, and the guard Fan Yu fell into the world, hanging down. Eyebrows, corners of mouth drooped, twelve points written on the face
Unwilling. The bloody battle has begun, and the call from the abyss will come at any time. Wei Shiqi knew that he could not withstand the torment, so he did not feel dissatisfied. He raised the bronze pillar and pointed at the monster in the sea, and said: "The blood and energy sent to the door——"
Fan Yu understood the idea, raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and considered for a moment, and said: "The blood energy collected at this time is only a mere amount. It is better to take this monster under his command, eliminate the waste and retain the essence, and get some elite soldiers. The gain from a bloody battle is far greater than this.”
Wei Shiqi understood what he meant. A bloody battle is never a one-person war. There is a saying that "it is better to prepare for a rainy day than to dig a well when you are thirsty." Although it is a little late now, it is better than doing nothing. Since Fan Yu thinks he can do something, I must be 100% sure, so I nodded and said, "Then I'll leave it to you."
While he was talking, the monsters had swarmed onto the island like a tide, making noisy noises. When they suddenly saw Wei Shiqi and three other people, they were startled at first, and then they became ferocious and rushed forward with a roar. Fan Yu sighed, frowned, and walked forward slowly, letting out a little breath. The monsters suddenly looked like mice when they saw a cat. Their legs and feet became weak, and they collapsed to the ground one after another.
Subduing monsters and recruiting them as soldiers is the innate magical power of the general. It does not require much effort and can be captured easily. Fan Yu seemed lazy and unmotivated, but his methods were extremely sophisticated. He used Qi Qi to control dozens of powerful monsters, acting as a temporary leader, and suppressed thousands of monsters into obedience. There was total silence and he didn't even dare to fart. one.
Wei Shiqi looked at it for a moment and saw that he was very busy and could lift weights as lightly as he could. Compared with him, Fan Bashan Qiran and others were like clumsy novices. He was convinced that the army of monsters was born from bloody battles and was set up for the generals, like arms. Using your fingers and uniting as one, this is the real power of the abyss, and it cannot be controlled casually.
If it were him, he wouldn't be able to either.
The red swamp iron tree has been destroyed, the lava is flowing under the sea, and the innate pure blood is out of reach. It is just a waste of time to stay here. Since Fan Yu has conquered these many monsters, he will go to southern Xinjiang to fight a few battles. Let's see. See what the situation is like when the general of the town has led a group of soldiers.
He made up his mind, put away the Elderberry Floating Palace, called up Fan Gu, and the group went straight across the sea.
