But in just a moment, the scene above the mirror disappeared.

"Where is he?"

Yu Yang frowned.

He didn't know what time and space Yang Ni was in, and what year and month, but it seemed that an extremely long time had passed...

But it seems that the two have been separated for only twenty or thirty years?

It's really like a mountain and a sea one day, and a year later?

I'm afraid it's more than that...

All the thoughts were flying, and there was a lack of necessary anchor points. Yang Yu could not calculate Yang Ni's state for a while, but he seemed to have been recognized by Yuan Tu?

Or Yuan Tu, or take over Yang Ni?

"call!"

After a long time, Yang Yu held back his mind and chose to refine ingredients.

"Refining!"

Buzz!

The sticky blood light turned into mist and rushed towards her. Yang Yu frowned slightly, and did not choose to refine it himself, but instead concentrated on his senses.

Buzz ~

It's like a moment, and it's like a long time.

The surging blood mist was calm, revealing a terrifying Shura field inside it, like a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

It seems that the mountain was flooded, and the sea was dyed red, and Yang Ni stood with a sword.

Under his feet were countless corpses, and behind him was a huge landscape built with millions of heads, and above his blood robe.

It seemed that countless faces were emerging one after another, making countless harsh and resentful screams.

"Big Demon! You killed my whole family and killed me. You deserve to die, you deserve to die..."

"Blood Demon, Blood Demon! I am the elder of the Refining Temple. Do you dare to kill me?!"

"You are guilty of heaven, the Emperor will definitely kill you!"

"Emperor, come and kill this demon!"

...

"You bunch of trash, it's so noisy!"

In the sea of ​​blood, Yang Ni snapped his fingers.

It was seen that endless blood shadows squeezed out from the blood robe, swallowing the sea of ​​blood that had spread thousands of miles into the stomach in an extremely terrifying posture.

The sky is filled with blood.

"The Blood God Son killed people without any beauty... After so many years, my favorite thing is to slash people's head with a sword..."

Under the gloomy and terrifying sky, Yang Ni walked slowly, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was sure that these words would definitely allow someone to see:

"This time, I originally wanted to be a good person. Unfortunately, that's too difficult! Now I can't imagine why I was so tolerant..."

"No, it's you, you, why can you bear it so much!"

Click!

It seemed that bloody thunder broke through the sky.

Yang Ni's bloody palm lifted his temples and hair was chaotic. He raised his head, as if he had crossed the vast void, and saw something:

"You will see this scene. After all, the Gluttony Cauldron chose you! Although, I don't understand why it chose a useless man like you, it doesn't matter...

I will leave ingredients in all the cities in the world... Find it, find it, maybe, I will leave some very important things..."

Yu Yang looked at him coldly.

"For example, the true form of magic weapon, such as the true form of martial arts, such as the level map, and for example..."

In the blood mist, under the red sky, Yang Ni climbed up step by step, and finally stepped on the landscape that was more than 900 feet high.

"Who is it, 'Kill me'!"

Click!

At this point, Yang Yu was extremely focused and could only hear a sing of singing that seemed to be there and not, like the Taoist sect, like the Buddhist scriptures...

And, that faint, mocking sigh:

"You don't have too much time! Hurry up, I don't want to kill you like a bed bug,

That would make me feel that I was a waste of money when I was once!"

...

"Yang Ni..."

Yang Yu was not sad or happy. After listening to Yang Ni's murmurs quietly, he suddenly reached out and grabbed a wisp of blood.

Buzz!

The next moment, the eight or nine mysterious magic mirror was filled with blood again, and there was this wisp of blood. Yang Yu finally saw clearly where Yang Nizhi was at this moment.

In the endless sea of ​​blood, countless blood shadows were everywhere, and together with the sea of ​​blood, they enveloped the blood lotus or Yang Ni.

And above the bloody color of the sky, Yang Yu seemed to hear the singing again, and a pair of bright and compassionate eyes as the sun and the moon:

"All actions are impermanent, everything is suffering. All dharmas have no self, and nirvana is joy..."
Chapter completed!