At this time, it is getting closer, slowly approaching, and the world that is about to merge into finally shows its name.
Fairies and demons battle!
A really earthy name.
Soon, the eighth picture opened in front of Cao Zhe.
The sea of blood became more and more overflowing, and the number of people who originally followed the sword cultivator decreased a lot.
Judging from the situation, the Blood Demon has the upper hand, but the sword cultivator is not completely helpless. He holds two divine swords in both hands. Each of the divine swords is inlaid with some kind of special spiritual beads. The powerful energy released by the sword body is... Destroy the bloody craze set off by the blood demon.
This picture is still a generally evenly matched presentation.
It doesn't live up to the name of "Clash between Fairies and Demons".
The ninth picture opened immediately, and the sword cultivator's divine sword was stolen. The person who stole the divine sword was a girl who was crying. She didn't seem to do it out of her original intention, but she did it anyway.
At the same time, the sea of blood plundered more openly, and it seemed that the only piece of pure land in the world was in danger under this bloody craze.
The sword cultivator, whose beard and hair were all white, seemed to be injured. He was struggling to resist the spread and expansion of the sea of blood. His original standing figure was no longer as resolute as before.
If nothing unexpected happens, he will soon be swallowed by the sea of blood, and the entire world will completely fall under the control of the blood demon.
"Not bad! It's really... very good!" Cao Zhe's eyes showed endless coldness, and now he was laughing angrily.
"I want to cultivate a lower realm and quietly develop a strange weapon. Then I encounter this kind of demon who enriches himself with killing. It's really... very good!" Cao Zhe couldn't tell whether he would merge into such a person. The world, is it a coincidence or is it intentional?
But no matter what the reason is, that blood demon... he is dead!
Even if Daozu comes, he won't be able to keep him!
Cao Zhe said it!
At this time, in another world, all the contestants who were hiding in Tibet under the oppression of the blood demon also opened pictures one by one.
Needless to say about the first six pictures.
In the seventh picture, looking at Xiao Ting slaughtering Lingshan with one sword, the faces of the contestants became even paler.
"Another demon!"
"This world is hopeless!"
"I thought... I thought that person could save everything, I thought it was like this!" Some contestants who were already hiding in the underground cave roared unwillingly.
He no longer dared to look down.
I even lost the courage to open the eighth picture.
Above the boundless sea of blood, a figure wearing a blood robe slowly emerged from the boiling and rolling plasma.
The blood-robed ancestor also looked at the seventh painting and let out a 'geigeigei' laugh.
"Looks like he's a fellow Taoist!"
"Sure enough, the best way is to cause countless demonic disasters to destroy the world. Only by destroying the world can we save the world!"
"There is nothing wrong with my choice."
"However, there can only be one true great devil in a world. I will find you...and devour you together." The blood-robed ancestor clicked on the eighth picture with his cold laughter.
Then the laughter stopped.
In the scene, Cao Zhe comes out of the mountain and banishes Xiao Ting from the world with one blow.
The structure of the painting is very simple, and the message expressed is not complicated, but the blood-robed ancestor feels something is not good.
Because it is obvious that the man with white clothes and white hair walking down the mountain is the man who showed extraordinary abilities in the three paintings above.
Not only that, his blow actually broke the restrictions of the world and directly led to exile.
"Maybe it's just a coincidence. He used some kind of forbidden technique. Although he defeated his opponent, he should also be exhausted."
"I am not that stupid lemure that will be defeated so easily."
"I will definitely be able to swallow the entire world and turn everything into a sea of blood..." the blood-robed ancestor secretly encouraged, and then clicked on the last picture.
In this picture, many warriors are suppressing the gods of the Five Mountains.
But Cao Zhe summoned the five mountains, and they were not careful.
The pillars that directly push up the sky rise from the ground and tower into the heavens.
The blood-robed ancestor looked at the ninth picture, and then quickly looked at the previous eight pictures again. His expression changed drastically, and the entire sea of blood began to slowly shrink as if feeling fear.
"How can this be?"
"In the first picture, he was just barely able to beat the genius. Why in the next picture... only ten years later, he was able to erect the Heavenly Pillar, hold up the heaven, tamper with the three realms, and completely disrupt the universe?"
"No! No! What's missing in the middle?"
"There must be something missing! How can it be such a big span?"
"This is wrong! There is something wrong with this designation!" The blood-robed ancestor refused to admit that he was scared.
But he was afraid.
He still has a good idea of his own strength. Although he is plundering the world, he does not dare to go to the heaven easily.
And thanks to the world he lives in, where the interference of heaven on the human world is almost non-existent, he can be so rampant all the way.
World fusion, although it takes place between worlds with similar attributes.
However, the original laws and rules of the individual world are also different.
The blood-robed ancestor was in a panic, and the contestants who were overwhelmed by the blood-robed ancestor became excited one after another.
"Niubi! Niubi! Big boss Niubi!"
"He actually built a sky pillar to support the heaven and make the sky high and wide. I'm going to blow this up right away!"
"We can be saved! We can be saved!"
It was only at this time that the terms of another world were slowly defined in the eyes of these competitors.
"The Master's Biography?"
"Is it...that simple?"
"Is this person the Master? He alone represents the entire world?"
At this point the worlds finally begin to merge.
The blood-robed ancestor kept shrinking the sea of blood. Although he said he was fearless on the surface, he was still looking for a way out in a panic.
For example, hiding some true blood containing the spirit's aura in various desperate secret places is a way for him to survive.
If his main body is really destroyed, the true blood containing the breath of the soul will be the opportunity for his resurrection and return.
However, this time the merger of worlds did not go smoothly.
Because worlds that were originally compatible with each other are now incompatible!
Cao Zhe artificially raised the world he was in to the extreme.
At this time, if the world fusion method of moistening things is performed again, the two worlds will be merged.
The result is that the world Cao Zhe lives in directly impacts the other world into annihilation.
Just like the collision between continents, it is called plate merging.
The collision between the mainland and a small island can only be regarded as a unilateral encounter of a small wave shock on the mainland.
As for the island?
Maybe it will turn into some reefs near the continental shelf?
This kind of inequality is what Cao Zhe needs.
At this moment, Cao Zhe seized the opportunity and took action boldly.
All the mana pours out, mediating creation and directly participating in the changes and evolution of heaven and earth.
Sitting on the top of the mountain, Cao Zhe turned his palms, and the clear and turbid colors on his palms alternated. Between the palms of his hands, the yin and yang became even.
"Fall down!" shouted.
Another world that was about to merge with this world began to sink continuously due to Cao Zhe's forced intervention, directly reaching the bottom of this world, located on the lower level.
At the same time, the shielding spirit ball flew out and overlapped with the net of sentient beings, turning into a barrier to block the direct sight of the sky.
