Chapter 1122 The Disaster of the Fall?

Leave an incarnation in place to seduce people's eyes and ears. Yue Yu has walked billions of miles away, on the bank of the sea of blood.

The confrontation of more than ten years has not only been unbearable, but also the sea of dark blood gives people the feeling that it is gradually weakened.

I saw endless blood, permeating the air, surrounding the back soil not far from the coast, hitting in turn.

However, in the sea of blood, there are very few new Shura. More than half of the blood contained in the middle of the 100,000 years has been extracted, so that the originally red sea water has almost returned to the color of water blue.

But what's worse is the back soil in the air. At this moment, his face is as pale as paper, and his breath is also extremely disordered.

The back soil in the impression is dignified and elegant at all times, shrewd and capable, and never loses anything in front of people. At this moment, the luxurious and solemn posture has disappeared. Unexpectedly, there was a sense of weakness for the first time, which made people unbearable and couldn't help but want to hold it in his arms to comfort him.

"Have you fallen?"

In Yue Yu's eyes, there was a slight flash of strangeness, and a trace of pity flashed in his heart. If it continues like this, I'm afraid that the soil will really fall--

And even if they compromise at this moment, I'm afraid they will be almost imprisoned like the three human emperors, the four mythical beasts.

Yue Yu looked up at the sky again. The cocoon was already on the edge of blooming, and the 18-story hell world was also close to taking shape.

The supply of witchpower in the back soil has shrunk by at least three times compared with the initial time. Almost all the accumulation has been squandered.

- However, there has been no response in the court so far. The people who explain the religion have not arrived, and the people who intercepted the religion only saw a few sporadically, and even the Taishang Taoist Master and the Xuandu mage, who he had high hopes for, were nowhere to be found.

With a slight frown, Yue Yu did not hesitate and began to walk around the sea. As the cocoon is about to bloom, the spiritual power in this hell is also disordered to an incredible level.

makes this large array of calculus more and more difficult, but it also gives Yue Yu a lot of convenience. There is no need to worry as much as it was six months ago.

Even if the fairy stone that hits the ground provokes some spiritual turmoil, hidden in this spiritual storm, there is no need to worry about being discovered.

One plus one minus, but it is more than ten times easier, only more than ten days. Yue Yu has made the nine-place spiritual array extend to the side of the blood coast, and then gradually wrapped the sea of blood.

Then it was surrounded by layer, and then expanded around the sea of blood. From the first 3 billion miles from north to south to nearly 10 billion miles in the end. It is hidden and rough, but it has covered one-seventh of the ninth layer of the dark blood sea world. In this area, almost all the earth's qi, almost all the spiritual veins, can be attracted with just one idea.

"Son such a large array, if you try your best, but you don't know what the power is?"

Yue Yu was also curious, but he forcibly suppressed this impulse. Even if it is purely the magic disk of Sanling Town, it only takes about half an hour to calculate it clearly. If it is increased to another half an hour, all variables can be taken into account.

But at this moment, he really doesn't want to take out even half of his terrible computing power.

Do your best to expand this array outward. Race against time, exhaust every breath of time, and keep calculating.

Just before the cocoon completely blooms, the scale of this nine-ground spiritual array can be expanded by a few minutes, and more underground spiritual veins will be included in it.

In the sky, the sky is full of green light, more and more powerful and dazzling. Even his Daluo's body was dazzling.

I subconsciously looked up again. The eighteen layers of spiritual cocoons have cracked one after another, like buds stretching out, and the layers of spiritual film kept blooming outward. Although the underground world in the middle is still weak, it is close to completeness.

is followed by the six reincarnations of the eighteen layers of hell. More witchpowers were instilled from the back of the earth. Hou Tu's expression was also weaker than a few months ago.

At this same time, the sea of ghost blood of tens of billions of miles was also boiling. A huge blood light rushed out of the deep sea. It seems that a blood-red sun is rising, making the whole ninth layer of the underworld full of bloody smell.

There are also two fierce and unparalleled blood-red blades, one left and one right, cutting towards the back soil in the air. With the flood all over the sky, the momentum is so strong that it is almost no less than the land book of Zhenyuanzi, which is fierce but more superior

"Yuan Tu's nose, the innate most holy"

Yue Yu only felt that his breath was slightly suffocated, and the Hongmeng sword meaning in the soul was also restless.

The back soil was not in a hurry, and the mountain and river community map was directly thrown down. The two blood blades are trapped in it.

Then, another Tuhuang Yugui was smashed in the air. It turned into a huge mountain and collided with the bloody sun in the air. In an all-time, the whole world seemed to tremble. The wind swept, causing countless waves in the sea of blood.

Even Yue Yu can hardly stay, and his body is swayed endlessly.

And the Yugui in the air is obviously a little weaker. He was beaten back by the power of the blood yang.

His heart tightened, but Yue Yu forced himself to withdraw his sight. Continue to hit the fairy stones in your hand into the ground one by one.

At this moment, even the ancestor of Styx River. I have also taken action in person. He is naturally more unscrupulous.

"Flaut? Imprisoned? But it may not be as you wish--"

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"At this level, I don't want to ask for help. This back soil is strong--"

On the nine-million-foot cloud, a auspicious cloud floats in the nine-layered sky. Inside, Guang Chengzi stood with his hands in his hand and looked down coldly.

The person on his left is Huang Longzhen. At this moment, he also smiled: "At present, she still has a ghost book, and she still has some spare strength. Naturally, she refuses to admit defeat easily. But in my opinion, she can't last long"

Guang Chengzi sighed, "The body of the witch also wants to ascend to the truth in one step is arrogant. Is it possible that the back soil has gone crazy? The meaning of several Taoist ancestors was to help her achieve one of the four emperors, with the same status as the three emperors, only under the saints. Coexist with heaven and earth. In this case, even if you achieve six reincarnations, you have to perfect the merits of heaven. His body must also be destroyed, leaving only a line of shen to survive in the world, and even reshaping the body is not available. What's the use?

"Isn't this situation just as we wish? This hell is too strong, but it is not easy to control--"

The person who spoke, but on the other side, is the Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun. The body of the divine soul has recovered its vitality. He walked forward and looked down from afar: "The popularity of Dafan, which was born at the beginning of chaos, must have its arrogance. Di Jun is like this, Hong Yun is like this, and Luo Hu is also like this. Later Tu is a quasi-saint figure, the body of the ancestor witch. What Chengtian imitates the earth emperor? It is unlikely to be in her eyes. If she is not sanctified, I'm afraid she would rather fall. I'm afraid that I will never compromise until I have to"

Guang Chengzi smiled, stopped talking, and looked straight to the east. Sure enough, after just a few breaths, a gorgeous light suddenly came from afar.

Guang Chengzi took it with his hand, and the soul sensed it from a distance. Then he looked indifferent and shook the golden letter symbol in his hand into powder and floated around.

Huang Longzhen couldn't help asking curiously, "Is it the message of God Haotian? But what's the point?"

"As the foreword, the eighteen layers of hell are under the jurisdiction of the heavenly court. If I interpret the second religion, I will get its merit--"

Guang Chengzi clapped his hands and cleaned up the remaining powder. He said with no joy and anger, "I'm just a little worried that the soil will last until I die, and I won't wait for help until I die. Ask me if it's appropriate to wait like this?"

Huang Long Wenshu's expression was stunned, and the latter sneered: "If it hadn't been for his ancestors to help him, how could he be the head of the four emperors?"

"After all, my seniors are my elders"

Huanglong's real person frowned slightly, but he didn't delve into it too much. Even if his tone changed, he looked at the other side in the distance. The figure standing alone and thinking deeply said, "Brother Cihang is always worried, but he is worried about the future? The overall situation of this matter has been decided. Either the fall of the earth or the body is integrated into the six reincarnations. What's the use of this?"

Hearing this, not only Wenshu Guangfa Tianzun, but also Guang Chengzi looked at the past with different eyes.

The person of Cihang Taoist also woke up, and still frowned and said, "The blood-killing Tianjun Yue Yu once owed the cause and effect of the land. But it has not been seen so far. And the water sword Xianyuanming, which has been in Jiuyou for several years, and there has been no movement so far"

"Yue Yu? Yuanming?"

Guang Chengzi's expression was stunned, and his eyes were also a little fixed: "The blood killing of the emperor is just a jade fairy. We can't get involved in such a war yet. As for the narcissus, this man's kendo is unparalleled, the array is a god, and it must not be careless--"

With a slight brush of the sleeves, a cloud light in front of several people naturally condensed, and the hole shone into the nine-world. In a short time, a figure was found in the mirror. It was Yue Yu's incarnation, sitting cross-legged in the void, settled, and did not listen to external things.

Seeing the situation in the mirror, Guang Chengzi took a sigh of relief and shook his head and said, "It should be okay for this son to be invited by Hou Tu to suppress those extraterritorial demons. Now that the devil has retreated, naturally don't use it again. This son owes the cause and effect of the land, which is just that at the time of the new Northern Emperor, he stopped his younger brother once"

The Cichang Taoist took a fixed look at the cloud light, but he also couldn't see any fw. On the face, he is still puzzled. Instinctive feeling, these two people are probably the six reincarnations of civil construction after this time, the biggest variable.

I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Man Shu Taoist, but he smiled hoarsely and said, "This son is still nostalgic for Jiuyou, but he is really bold and not afraid of the Styx ancestor, so he will kill him directly. Do you think that if the back soil opens up reincarnation, what benefits can he get? RV