There's a ghost inside me

The bloody world.

The entire desert has become a mass grave for billions of miles. Countless creatures have turned into cold corpses, soaked in the sea of ​​blood, and wisps of hot air floated out, like a dead soul leaving his body.

The True Lord Feng Bo is down the world, the Immortal Lord of the Human Race, and the Taoist Fruits of the Four Heavenly Lords, are invincible in the heavens.

All the top combat powers of the demon clan were slaughtered, leaving only a poor Great Wilderness City, like cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and it was about to usher in a dark ending.

The spirit masters in the heavens all breathed a sigh of relief. But there is no joy of great victory in my heart, only complexity that cannot be described.

"The heaven... is unattainable... the people can only surrender..."

No matter in any major sect, the elders and disciples remain silent at this moment.

"well."

Even Li only sighed and couldn't say anything at this moment.

"Why...I feel so uncomfortable..."

Not far away, the idiot looked at the Tiansheng Sect's people who were ruthlessly killed by the Heavenly Court, and there was a great depression in their chests.

"Junior Sister Bai?"

Next to him, the boy asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The idiot didn't respond and bit her cherry lips tightly, "It's so hateful, Heaven... Why is this happening..."

"Escape...can you still escape now?"

In Dahuang City, Xiuxiu's eyes were desperate and she was completely out of control.

The ancient demons were sent out from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but it will take about three days to reach the Great Wilderness City. The territory of a world is too big.

And in these three days, what should I do if the Great Wilderness City, what should I do if the Wild World, and what should I do if I do?

At this moment—

Boom ~

In the desert, a dull thunder sounded, like the sorrow of heaven and earth.

There are so many creatures that died in this battle...

Even human races have unexpressible depression and are depressed.

thump!

With a white-clothed corpse falling from the sky,

Feng Bo Zhenjun suddenly stopped, as if he had noticed something, and looked around.

There is nothing in the field of vision, only the vast blood.

Only the spiritual consciousness can vaguely capture:

On the battlefield, wisps of invisible aura were like a sea of ​​rivers, and dragons swim in their nests, gathering together to a certain place.

"Um?"

Feng Bo Zhenjun followed and then his eyes immediately changed.

The white-haired man, shaped like withered, no longer as bright as the original divine glow, and his already cold body was absorbing these breaths at this moment.

What are these breaths?

Zhenjun Feng Bo doesn't quite understand, "Yin Qi? The soul power of the dead soul?"

Boom!

Suddenly, another louder thunder sounded, and the sky seemed to be shaking, and the universe was in chaos.

Until then,

Everyone finally realized something, looked up at the sky, with a shocked expression.

See,

A blood-colored cloud was gathering, surging, encompassing a sky, like a sea of ​​blood.

Click... Click...

The dark lightning flashes, like snakes, shuttled through the sea of ​​blood, contain extremely terrifying power, and destruction contains rebirth.

"This is..."

"How is that possible!"

In an instant, everyone present widened their eyes, unbelievable.

Even the true Lord Feng Bo changed his expression slightly, "Life and Death Dao Calamity?"

"Oh my God! I've overcome two Taoist tribulations in a row in one day. Isn't this too terrible?"

In an instant, all the spirit masters were shocked and exclaimed in surprise.

Every time you pass the Dao Tribulation, you need to accumulate the Dao Idea to a certain extent before it can resonate with the heaven and earth. But you must know that Beiming just passed the Dao Tribulation not long ago.

"Is this battlefield because of it?"

A head of a sect sighed, "There are too many dead creatures."

On the bloody earth.

Jiang Xiao lowered his head, his head full of white hair scattered, his eyes were bright and dark, like chaos.

Death intention from all directions surrounded him...

Countless eyes were all gathered on the white-haired man.

Even mortals can detect the dead energy that is so rich that it cannot be dissolved, like the intersection between the underworld and the sun.

"Bei Ming."

"Bei Ming."

"Bei Ming."

Various sounds came into my ears.

There are familiarity, strangeness, like the whisper of a dead soul, and the invisible evil spirit is surrounding him.

boom! ! !

The great thunder stuns the world, the heaven and earth roar, and all living beings are mourning.

Thunder pillars fell from the sky and penetrated the sky and the earth, with an amazing scene.

"Heaven Court! I want to wait for the blood debt to be paid!!!"

Jiang Xiao suddenly raised his head, and his fairy body was bathed in lightning, bursting out a volcano-like roar, resounding throughout the heavens and all worlds.

Swish!

Suddenly, Master Feng Bo took a step back inexplicably.

The spirit masters in the heavens were even more dull and their minds seemed to beAll were penetrated by this sad roar, and the soul was trembling.

Boom ~

The thunder dragon roared, carrying the Taoist meaning of life and death, and "boomed" to hit the ultimate Taoist body.

Jiang Xiao stood upright with his head held high, allowing the thunder robbery to baptize, his white hair flew, and his heroic hair was too shocking.

The lightning can't suppress the brilliant divine cloud!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a ray of Hongmeng purple air flowed, surrounded by thousands of mysterious silk ribbons, and the dim divine palace regained its golden light.

"Go on."

The sound rang again.

The meaning of life and death, the great way formed by the interweaving, gathers at your feet, as if leading to the other side of the underworld.

Swish!

Suddenly, Feng Bo Zhenjun took action.

The sword seal and jade buzzed, the Wuxiang Sword tore up everything and slashed the sea of ​​thunder, and actually wanted to cut off the road of life and death again...

But at this moment—

"Beiming! Go down! I'm underground, waiting for the day you overthrow the Heavenly Court!"

A supreme elder of the Tiansheng Sect suddenly roared and took the initiative to detonate the Spirit Sea and the Dao Fruit.

The spiritual pressure in the late stage of the twelfth level realm swept the whole audience.

Rumble! ! ! ! !

Just like the explosion of the sun, infinite energy mixed with the will of Tao, surging and raging, destroying the world.

The spirit masters quickly activate their spiritual power and summon the barriers to resist them with difficulty.

Even though Feng Bo Zhenjun has the blessing of the four great heavenly kings, as the immortal master, he cannot be ignored.

The blazing white light flooded the vision...

Feng Bo Zhenjun frowned and could only move the avenue to suppress this terrifying and boundless fluctuation.

"The living is for a time, and the dead are forever."

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

......

boom! boom! boom!

Thick thunder fell down, and the lightning shone in the world. The originally bloody battlefield is now more like a supreme divine realm.

On the road of life and death.

Jiang Xiao saw the door again.

The body is full of jasper and supreme honor, making every visiting creature unable to help but kneel down and kowtow.

I don’t know what means the Gutianting actually built the South Heaven Gate on this avenue!

The door is covered with white space, as if connected to the vast universe, with a vast aura and a mysterious and mysterious one.

There was a faint gaze, staring at me in the world in the door, an indescribable mood.

"Tiansheng Sect..."

Jiang Xiao gritted his teeth and carried everything. He raised his foot, landed in one step, and reached the end.

The way of life and death, ten levels of realms, the tenth step.

For a moment,

The mysterious power of life and death is like a cyan dragon, entangled together, surrounding this ultimate Taoist body, and a ghost face mask involuntarily transformed on his face.

At this moment, Jiang Xiao’s tenth level of the great way is perfect. If he fights Zhao Yuanshenzi again, he can easily win.

Can...

This is still one step away from the mysterious South Sky Gate.

That is a realm that can only be opened at the eleventh level. It is a distance away, like a natural barrier.

"No! I don't admit it!!!"

Jiang Xiao yelled in grief and anger, his white hair flew, and tried his best to take another step at the end.

There is a familiar old friend in the door looking at him...

Jiang Xiao wanted to do everything he could to save those old friends, but no matter what, the hand he stretched out could never cross that space distance.

The will of life and death is disappearing... The thunder tribulation is gradually fading... The South Gate of Heaven is also as faint as a mirage...

How can the tenth level of great perfection be reversed?

How can the tenth level break the rule of the Heavenly Court?

"Stay here-aaaaa!!!"

Jiang Xiao was furious and completely devilish, and frantically released the will of life and death, almost trying to break the mask of life and death.

But I could only watch the door disappear completely...

Swish-

At this moment, the Qionghua divine blood in Jiang Xiao's body was completely activated, and an indescribable Taoist rhyme filled with it.

Then...

A jade-like hand stretched out from the door.

Jiang Xiao's expression froze.

Those hands, traveled through death, grabbed themselves.

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