Just as the fourth group of people entered the flying boat, the flying boat shook violently.

Chu Chuan and his friends were attacked by a monk from Demon Cultivation on their way from Linyou County to Chang'an, and the same was true at that time.

The six people suddenly turned pale: Could it be that the Demon Cult monks are coming again? They all looked out through the window.

"Look! What is that!" Someone screamed loudly. Chu Chuan turned around and looked in the direction he pointed, and then saw a scene that would be unforgettable for him.

Hundreds of miles away, it seemed like a huge invisible egg was standing, and the edge of the egg was emitting waves of invisible fluctuations.

The invisible fluctuation expanded rapidly like water marks, hitting the defense cover that automatically popped out of the flying boat, causing the defense cover to emit thick yellow light, and the flying boat seemed to fall into the stormy waves and tremble violently.

Then, as if the eggshell was broken, several narrow slits appeared in the sky above the valley, and blood light shot out from the slit.

Then more gaps appeared, blue, green, blood, gold, purple, black and other colors of light flowing out from it.

Finally, as if the mirror surface was broken, the original valley, mountains, blue sky and white clouds were all broken, revealing the real scene inside, but it was a doomsday scene.

The original valley had become a piece of lava, and a huge lava vortex in the center slowly rotated, swallowing up everything around it.

A few dozen feet high of green flames rose above the magma, and the grass and trees on the mountain turned into ashes, and black smoke was rolling everywhere. As the mirror broke, blood lights all over the sky began to shoot in all directions.

Above the magma and the blood light in the sky, there is a scene of the sun sinking into the blue river that looks real and illusory. A man stands above the colorful clouds in the scenery, with a Confucian robe flying, and his grace is unparalleled.

Thousands of feet opposite, a huge figure burned with dark blood-colored flames stood in the air, and a three-foot-sized black flame in front of him was like a blooming lotus in the flames.

As soon as Chu Chuan's eyes touched the black flame that was beating like a lotus, it seemed as if it had fallen into the legendary hell, surrounded by wailing and begging for mercy, and he was suffering from the extreme punishment!

Just as his liver and gallbladder was about to split, a thunderous sound came: "Close your eyes for me!" This made Chu Chuan suddenly wake up, but found that his whole body was wet.

What is it! Chu Chuan's shock was unspeakable. If Shanyue Zhenren had not awakened himself by using the shouting of joining the Soul-Suppressing Method, his soul would have suffered a severe blow.

Looking at Xiao Chen and others next to him, they were sweating profusely and their faces were full of shock and fear.

Chu Chuan knew that his face must be as pale as Xiao Chen at this moment: "What is that?"

"'Nether Yama Lotus Fire'!'Nether Yama Lotus Fire'! It turns out to be 'Nether Yama Lotus Fire'!" It's not so much that Xiao Chen is answering his question, but rather that he is murmuring unconsciously.

"You Taoist! You force me to summon the 'Nether Yama Lotus Fire'! Today I will tell you to die without a burial place!" The dark blood flame evil looks like a mad demon.

The opposite Yuyuan Zhenren changed his slightly decadent image, exuding a stunning aura all over his body, raised his eyebrows and said, "Noisy!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, their momentum went up to a higher level.

The "Netherworld Yama Lotus Fire" in front of the Nether Blood Flame Sha suddenly drifted towards Yuyuan Zhenren. Although the speed was slow, it gave people an irresistible feeling.

At this moment, Master Yuyuan also made movements. Before the "Flowing Clouds and Thousand Xiang Formation" was broken, he waved the Taoist method "The Yuxia scattered into a silk, and the Chengjiang River was quiet like a training" to destroy the "Netherworld Blood Flame Divine Gang".

Now facing the attack of the "Netherworld Yama Lotus Fire", he was determined to condense the power of this Qixia Bijiang Tiandi in one finger and completely kill the Mingxue Yansha with the power of destroying the dead body. Otherwise, if the Mingxue Yansha escaped, a bloody storm would probably be set off in Shaanxi Road.

As for whether he could kill the Netherworld Blood Flame evil on the spot after defeating the "Netherworld Yama Lotus Fire", Yuyuan Zhenren had no doubts at all. He had this confidence and strength.

Others say that he had been in the 21st year of his stay in the Daocang Hall in Chang'an, but he knew that he was just keeping his low profile. Not only did he not sink, but he was even stronger!

The scene of the beautiful and illusory Qixia and the blue river quickly contracted and finally condensed into a size of one meter, like a huge piece of amber. Among the amber: Qixia is lingering, the clear river flows quietly, the green mountains are like dark eyebrows in the distance, the plants and trees on the shore are blooming in spring, and the water vapor on the river surface is misty. The poetic scene just now is integrated into this space with a length, width and height of less than one meter.

Even though Chu Chuan and the others were separated by hundreds of miles and blocked by the defensive cover inspired by the flying boat, they still felt a heavy and suffocating feeling of oppression.

Even Jindan Zhenren, like Shanyue Zhenren, was so oppressed by this shocking momentum that he could not breathe. The radius of hundreds of miles was filled with the smell of "a storm is about to come and the wind fills the building".

Finally, as Yuyuan Zhenren pointed forward, the extremely condensed "Yuxia scattered into a silk, and the clear river was as quiet as a practice" flew towards the "Netherworld Yama Lotus Fire" that was slowly flying.

The two seemed extremely slow but actually collided very quickly. For a moment, the sky and the earth were lost. An extremely bright light appeared, first a line, and then quickly expanded to shine half of the sky.

Chu Chuan couldn't help but close his eyes, and then he felt a powerful force appearing out of thin air on his body, causing him to fly forward unconsciously. It turned out that the expanded powerful shock wave pushed the flying boat out dozens of miles in an instant.

When Chu Chuan stood still again, he didn't look at the person beside him who was tilted and screaming in pain. He quickly looked out.

This time he took a breath of cold air. The original valley and the standing peaks had disappeared, leaving a huge pit several miles deep! As for the two figures before, they were no longer in sight at this time.

The vibration in Chu Chuan's heart was unspeakable, and there were a series of sounds of gasping in the air. At this moment, an irresistible desire suddenly appeared in his heart: one day I must master such power, and all the mountains and rivers will be destroyed in the blink of an eye!

In fact, it is not just Chu Chuan and others who are young monks in the Qi training stage. Even the Jindan real person standing on dozens of sword lights outside the flying boat was shocked when he saw the damage caused by the collision of "Netherworld Yama Lotus Fire" and "Yuxia scattered into a Qi, and the clear river is as quiet as a training".

With their average experience of a hundred years, they have never seen such a level of spiritual objects in heaven and earth and Taoism.

Hundreds of miles away, in the center of the huge pit, Yu Yuan Zhenren was slightly hunched, gasping softly, but his expression was cold, looking at the dark blood flame evil that was left in front of him.

The Nether Blood Yansha was hit by a fourth-grade magic and was already dying at this time. He looked at Yu Yuan Zhenren and said, "What is the name of that magic just now? What's the ranking?"

Yuyuan Zhenren said coldly: "'The rest of the clouds scatter into a silk, the clear river is as quiet as a training,' and ranks in the fourth rank."

Mingxue Yansha smiled miserably: "The fourth-grade Taoist Dharma is indeed like this, but the strange Taoist is like this!"

The words "Ming Blood Yansha" are a bit confusing, but Yuyuan Zhenren knows what he means.

The previous one "as expected" means that he guessed the level of "Yuxia scattered into a silky, and the clear river was as quiet as a training", while the latter one "strangely speaking," means that it is no wonder that he joined forces with "Nether Yama Lotus Fire" and "Nether Blood Flame Divine Gang" and all ended up dead.

Although this Nether Blood Flame Evil is an alien, his behavior has a hint of ancient style.

After saying that, the Nether Blood Yansha refused to look at the true man Yuyuan. He looked at the sky with his eyes and sighed for a long time: "It has not been completed for a thousand years, it has not been completed for a thousand years, it has not been completed for a thousand years!" There was an indescribable regret and loneliness.

The remaining upper half of the body of the Nether Blood Flame began to slowly dissipate. Yuyuan Zhenren stood aside, watching the Nether Blood Flame transform into nothingness.
Chapter completed!