With a long sleeve, the bloody water under his feet turned into death. The thin blood-colored mist turned from the blood to the red curtains to cover the air. The vitality contained inside showed an unpredictable scene like an aurora under the various brilliances, which was blurred and ethereal.

However, due to the influence of the orbs in the void, the blood flowed normally, and the fog was always surging, which did not protect the Chishui Taoist people well and could not interfere with the great roc.

The fairy of Jinling, a fellow practitioner, reached out and the golden light condensed, turning into treasure mirrors, standing inside and outside the formation, the golden light exploded and shot around. The treasure mirror slowly wandered, leaving behind numerous mirror shadows, constantly reflecting the golden light.

Mirrors and mirrors reflect each other, shadows and shadows overlap each other, there are mirrors in the mirror, and shadows in the shadows, layer by layer, like a kaleidoscope, and evolve into thousands of mirror images.

The blood-colored mist rolled in it, true and false, instantly covering the figure of the Chishui Taoist.

The most important thing is that there is a vague and confusing dreamy aura surging.

The attack of the great roc directly passed through the Chishui Taoist. The Taoist turned his wrist and the blood mist gathered and condensed into water, from birth to death.

Just as the Chishui Taoist was about to click, Qing Ling's voice came to his ears.

"Don't fight him!"

The Chishui Taoist, who recognized Qingling's voice, did not hesitate. His outstretched arm immediately retracted, his steps under his feet changed, his figure and breath changed, and he hid in the numerous mirror images.

Although Fairy Jin Ling was strange about Chishui's actions, the few people had already cooperated many times in the world of future possibilities, and they cooperated very well. Chishui had just changed their moves, and Jin Ling's actions also changed.

The position of the mirror changes, further covering Chishui's figure.

It was also at this time that Qingling intervened in it, and a hazy dreamy aura appeared on the mirror shadows, reflecting blood-colored light and shadows that were almost nothing.

"It turned out to be you! But if you can find my traces, you should have regained a lot of power."

The evil god condensed into the mirror and smiled. Qingling gained great benefits from Yuchen's fight with him back then, and it was not surprising that he could detect his traces.

"How can I be the opponent of my seniors? If you hadn't been hiding this unintentionally, I would not be able to find any trace of you even if I was restored to my heyday." Qing Ling did not dare to be careless about the evil god, and even dared not take advantage of it.

He knew very well that the evil god in front of him was different from the one Yuchen fought back then.

One is bad, this person will really come out of the sea of ​​blood and wash away the other side.

"I love hearing what you said. If I had heard it earlier, I would probably not be able to resist ignite the hidden dangers in your body, to see if you continue to walk on the path of immortals or fall into the embrace of my devils."

The divine light in the evil god's eyes turned, and through the clear breath, he saw the sea of ​​dreams falling on the black and white osmanthus tree.

"It's a pity that you have transferred your hidden dangers to the spiritual roots, and not only can you interpret a top dream spiritual root, but you have also improved your own path. The realm of the Tao is expected. If you want to transfer to the demon path, not only will you spend more effort, but you will not be interested."

Hiding in the sea of ​​dreams, Qing Ling's body under the black and white osmanthus tree trembled all over. He felt the gaze of the evil god and also noticed the fact that the other party wanted to kill him easily.

After stabilizing his mind for a moment, a faint aura of Shangqing appeared around Qingling, which was in line with the breath of Penglai Island. He was about to speak, a sword light slashed out from the Yin world, and the blood light surged upwards, turning into a blood-red torrent, from bottom to top, constantly covering the sea of ​​dreams.

Many dream worlds, under the sword light, have become dream bubbles. Under the sword light, any illusion, thoughts, dreams, and emotions will disappear instantly.

Qingling stood up and withdrew from the protection of the dream. He had already seen that this sword contained the artistic conception of cutting off all the acquired concepts. It was a mysterious sword light that traced the essence of life, and naturally restrained his dream immortal way.

Faced with this sword light, Qingling could not use the method of dreams to reverse the reality of the virtual and the real, nor could he interfere with his direction, so he could only choose to take it in a head-on manner.

When the white jade short pestle was started, the energy of the Shangqing surging surged, turning into illusory patterns, blessing the short pestle, lifted up at will. Under extreme pressure, Qingling's heart flashed, and according to a certain trajectory, he tricked the sword light.

This time, it was like a heavy hammer hitting the long sword, directly breaking the sword light.

However, Qingling's realm is too different from the evil gods. Even if the spiritual light comes, he successfully gains an advantage in the head-on encounter. Qingling is also suffering a considerable backlash. The artistic conception contained in the sword light directly shakes it out of dozens of dream worlds.

Then the blood light began to collapse and dissipated little by little. Then, the final power, under the influence of the breath in the dark, dispersed all the connected blood-colored mists together, turning them into nothingness.

"Huh?" The evil god in the sea of ​​blood stood up slightly, swept his long sleeves, swept away the gathering of end power, stared at the sea of ​​dreams, raised his hand to do something, but a gaze fell in the void. He turned to look at Yin Shi Sheng, and Earth Mother smiled at him.

The evil god sat back to his original position, his wide sleeves covered his fingers that had broken his skin, and looked at the big roll bird above who was gradually trapped by the tenth formation with a smile in his eyes.

At the same time, Qingling's problem also attracted the attention of several people on Penglai Island who had not taken action yet. Jinhoon Fairy saw Qingling's body begin to collapse into phantoms, constantly reorganizing and constantly disintegrating, and immediately helped stabilize Qingling's state.

Wuyunxian also raised his treasure hammer and soared into the air, facing a Taoist cultivator who wanted to rescue the Great Phang.

“Get out of here!”

This Taoist cultivator frowned as he watched the Great Phang, who was sinking deeper and deeper, but he didn't know it.

The dark cloud fairy turned a deaf ear to the ears, and the Hunyuan hammer danced up and down, causing lightning.

The Taoist was eager to save people and did not care about anything else. The Jade and Qing Immortal Light burst out into the body and turned into the sacred lotus flowers. There were golden lamps on it, hanging down the Mars, creating a garland, isolating the suppression of the upper Qing energy above the East China Sea.

Although the lightning light activated by the Dark Cloud Fairy is powerful, it is enough to make the monks in the upper fairyland who are observing the minds of the minds shaking.

But it is still difficult to break through the protection of the Jade Qing Immortal Light.

No matter how the falling lightning changes, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, the explosion of Yin and Yang yin and Yang turbulent, the five elements of the universe are dislocated, the fairy light around the Taoist is always as solid as before, and remains unmoved. Even under the lightning, the Jade Qing Immortal Light gradually straightens the changes of part of the upper Qing energy, and the light becomes more transparent and clear.

Several Taoist cultivators who were taking action on the side were also moved. The great roc also showed its own Jade Immortal Light, which was about to trap him and opened a large circle outward.

Ten real people in Qingwan retreated one after another, trying to borrow the energy of Shangqing from all over the world to suppress the great rebirth again.

But this time, the big roll bird did not hold back at all. The Taoist Qi rolled on its body, spreading out with the Jade Qing Immortal Light. Before the gathering of Shangqing Qi was condensed, it was blown away by the strong wind carrying the Taoist Qi and Jade Qing Immortal Light, stirring up the entire East China Sea air flow.

At this point, all the monks of Shangqingdao in the East China Sea understood that the other party was not kind to come!

A light of inspiration appeared in Qingwan's eyes. The next moment, everyone's distractions left on the platform received notifications.

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