Chapter 36 Fierce Collision

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"You--"

The blood spirit first roared angrily, but continued to answer proudly, "Yes, I have not been baptized by thunderstorm, so naturally, I am not as powerful as those monks who have been baptized by thunderstorm, but don't forget that at this moment, even if I am not really cultivated during the disaster period, it is not you. It's comparable, so let's see the real chapter under our hands! Gaga..."

"Okay, then come on!" Fengyang Zhenjun raised it casually without waiting for his words to fall. The big Yan Shenfeng, which had dissipated invisibly, gathered together again, but this time it was obviously not to attack the blood spirit, but flew back to the top of his head again and slowly rotated on Fengyang Zhenjun's head, while the blood spirit did not say a word, but just smiled coldly. , coldly looking at Feng Yang Zhenjun's footprints changing in the void, he didn't even move, as if he had really become a master of the disaster period. He just wanted to see what Feng Yang Zhenjun, the younger generation in the divine period, would do?

However, obviously, after a small net flew out of Fengyang Zhenjun's eyebrows, the blood spirit could no longer maintain its indifference. It was a net that seemed to be colorful and colorless and transparent. The size was only a handful. However, when it appeared in Fengyang Zhenjun's hand, the blood spirit only felt the surroundings. The void was a rejection of his integration. Although with his own encouragement, he still did not come out of the difficult period of disaster and the realm of integration between heaven and earth, but still scared the blood spirit. Then, he could no longer remain indifferent. At the same time as a curse in his mouth, the book The four magic soldiers who were integrated into the body appeared on his four arms again. Then, the four magic soldiers thought that Fengyang Zhenjun was swinging at the same time, and at the same time, four lights covering the sky and the sun hit Fengyang Zhenjun.

"Wangla--"

This is a blood-colored river. There are knife light, axe shadows, whips, and gunshots in the long river. Everything seems to be silent, but it is so harmonious and perfectly resounding, rushing straight towards the wind and true king like the Milky Way hanging high in the void, even the red sun in the sky. It seems to be covered. At this moment, in those scattered sky, there seems to be an extra galaxy, and there seems to be an extra river in the sky, and the blood spirit demon is the master of the river that day, the only god king in the sky at this moment.

"Six-"

Fengyang Zhenjun didn't hear about this, but gently threw the net in his hand and headed for the Tianhe that came directly.

Then, heaven and earth seemed to be quiet. In the eyes of Tongming Taoist, Jianzhen and Situ Lang, after flying into the void, the small net seemed to be completely transformed into a whole with the whole world. Then, the high-hanging galaxy seemed to be rejected by the whole void and seemed to be rejected by the whole The rules of the original world were rejected, and they were unexpectedly rejected so abruptly. Then, there seemed to be a big gap in the sky, and a big space storm rushed out of the crack in the void. However, this time, it did not fight with heaven and earth as usual, but integrated with the whole sky, with The combination of the net integrated into heaven and earth surrounded the galaxy containing the vitality of four magic soldiers emitted by the blood spirit entering the disaster period, and then a stunned scene appeared.

“Puff——”

This time, no one vomited blood. Of course, if anyone will spit blood at this moment, there is no doubt that it is also the blood spirit demon, because as the Milky Way in the sky is wrapped by the space storm, and the stirring between the net and the invisible in the sky, it is actually pulled into the cracked crack in the void like a bubble. Then, like a broken bubble, it disappears with the sky, and then the whole cracked void is automatically repaired again, and the whole world is quiet.

"The net is all over the world! You, how can you have such a thing? Is the world really a mess!" The blood spirit pointed to Feng Yang Zhenjun and roared, but the fear in his eyes still revealed his fear.

Fengyang Zhenjun ignored this. After a faint smile, he said, "Originally, I still didn't say anything about how I got the trap. I just thought I had an opportunity, but your words just now made me understand more about this. Maybe the world is really a mess."

With Feng Yangzhenjun's gentle words, the invisible net that had been hidden into the void appeared again, but at this moment, the net was not the faint color just now, but a kind of silk thread entangled. Tongming Taoist and others just took a glance and knew that the silk thread was not only the sky. The silk thread of the "spiritual treasure of heaven and earth" is the rule of the whole world. Yes, the greatest effect of the net is to specifically reveal the rules of the whole world and combine it with the net. In fact, in a word, the monks with the net can use the power of the whole world.

Think about the power of a person, even if he is a monk in the Mahayana period, maybe he can destroy a country and a mountain, but he can't destroy a world in any way, and we know that destruction is often easier than creation. However, the net allows a monk to use the power of the whole world. Then, how powerful is his power in an almost boundless world like the original world? If you borrow a trace, you can destroy a large sect. For example, if you borrow the power of fire, then everywhere in the world You can go, not to mention that the Fengyang Zhenjun at this moment borrows the power of "heaven" and "ground" with the help of the net.

The sky is high and far-reaching, boundless and oppressive.

The ground is boundless, ups and downs, deep.

How vast is the power of these two, and Fengyang Zhenjun relies on their power. So, what is the effect of all the struggles for the blood spirit at this moment? Therefore, under the pressure of the net, he also stopped struggling and began to slowly shrink his body from hundreds of feet high to dozens of feet high. Finally, he became the original body shape, but strangely, this time he became not the previous four-armed blood image, but a white faceless middle In the image of a man, a piece of blood jade appeared in his eyebrows, and this image is the real image of the blood spirit demon who dominated the world in those years, which is unique in the world.

At this moment, the two masters who had been fighting suddenly began to get along indifferently. From their hearts or eyes, suddenly appeared a sadness. Fengyang Zhenjun sighed in his heart and said, "Three thousand years ago, that big change really made people don't know what to say! However, it was really a brilliant era! In those years, Yuanying really traveled everywhere, with as many gods as dogs. He was a master of crossing the disaster, and Mahayana was not a few!"

"Hey!" The Blood Spirit Demon also sighed in a low voice, and then said, "Yes! In those years, we were actually just a miscellaneous fish, but those monks who rushed to the front line knew where those real masters were fighting! In the end, even the demon emperor and others have fallen. Who can think of such an ending?

"The Land of Fall!" Fengyang Zhenjun said, " Speaking of that place, do you know where it is? My greatest wish in my life is to go to that place and really solve the puzzle of that year, or where to go!"

"Yes!" The blood spirit also sighed leisurely, and then looked up at the light silk line that was about to reach his body in the four directions, and smiled gently, "However, I won't let you kill me so lightly!"

"I can understand!" Feng Yangzhenjun also nodded gently and then said, "Even those monks who survived the disaster did not know your card, so you can use it!"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

Three bursts in a row, and began to sound as soon as Fengyang Zhenjun's words fell. First of all, the blood and jade in the eyebrows of the blood spirit exploded, then the head, and finally the whole body turned into powder, but these powders were all bits of blood rain, tiny and boundless, but they all entered those silk nets. Then, along the wire mesh penetrated into Feng Yang Zhenjun's body. After a crisp sound, the whole void-filled net turned blood color.

Then, in an instant, Fengyang Zhenjun's body turned into blood, and the silk nets connected to his body suddenly burst. In a hurry, Fengyang Zhenjun's body turned into countless small figures. Obviously, he used his secret skills of the divine period again, and then the whole void The screen in the middle burst open, affecting a large area, covering thousands of miles. The explosion ended in the blink of an eye, but within thousands of miles, it completely turned into a ruin.

"Cough..."

Tongming Taoist, Situ Lang, Jian Zhenren and other three people woke up from the diffuse smoke and dust. However, when they were looking for Fengyang Zhenjun, they could not find it, so they had to disperse to find Fengyang Zhenjun.

Situ Lang was looking for the West, but when he flew thousands of kilometers, he was silently followed by a faint blood-colored bead, and Situ Lang was also worthy of being a monk known as the "King of Assassins". When the blood beads just followed him, he turned his head, stood faintly and said softly. "Your Excellency can appear!"

"Haha..." As soon as the blood bead appeared, it entered Situ Lang's eyebrows with lightning speed and stood in Situ Lang's sea of knowledge. Then, a voice sounded in Situ Lang's mind: "Situ Lang, I am the blood demon who has just exploded. If you are willing to take me to Wan Demon Continent, I will take care of you to become a big man above 10,000 people under one person, and help you enter the period of transformation and enjoy a supreme life, okay?"

"Hehe!" Hearing such a ** words of the blood spirit, Situ Lang smiled faintly, and then slowly said, "Blood Spirit Demon Lord, can I let you listen to a story before agreeing to your terms?"

"Story?" Xueling first had doubts, but then suddenly became interested and said excitedly, "Okay!"

Situ Lang flew to the top of a mountain at will, and then found a big stone and sat down slowly, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was talking to the blood spirit in his mind, and as if he was talking to the white clouds in the air. His eyes looked at the white clouds in the void, and his eyes seemed to see through the void and saw the distant In the past, the long-lost past muttered, "That's been a long time ago, and it made me even think that I had forgotten everything, but until today I didn't know that I didn't forget anything. Ha ha, I forgot, only my heart!

At that time, I was still a child, and my master was the king of famous assassins in the world of cultivation. His cultivation reached the disaster period, and he was almost able to overcome the disaster, but he had a very good friend, known as the most unruly monk in the world of cultivation, Qianfeng. However, who would have expected that these two monks, one extremely dark and the other extremely unruly, were called a pair of best friends.

The two of them have been friends for nearly a thousand years, and I also saw the last hundred years of their friends. At that time, I really felt that if I could have such a friend after growing up, it might be my happiest thing!

However, all this has changed in the last 50 years. The Venerable Qianfeng received a disciple, a little girl who could be seen to be a beautiful embryo since childhood. The little girl followed the Venerable Qianfeng, and I followed my master, and the two of us became best friends.

This is 50 years, and these 50 years are also my happiest 50 years. However, who knows that as monks, we still have so many 50 years! Therefore, sometimes I really envy those mortals. In their hurried 50 years, although they have always been so busy and ignorant, at least they have had everything in their short life. Sometimes it's really scary to think about such a long time!

So, then, everything has changed because of the years!

My master killed her master; I fell in love with her, and she fell in love with her master; my master only lived for a hundred years after killing her master; then, she completely degenerated after her master died; since then, neither she nor I have entered the divine period.

"Then who the hell is she?" Xue Ling asked curiously.

Situ Lang smiled faintly and said slowly, "You have seen that girl. She is Qing Fengxue. The girl you want to raise, but she chose to die with you with seven-color flowers. She is the girl in my story. Now, you know! May I agree with your proposal?

"Ah-"

The blood spirit shouted in horror, and then wanted to control the blood beads to escape from Situ Lang's sea of knowledge, but who didn't know when a cover rose in Situ Lang's sea of knowledge and banned the blood spirit circle. Situ Lang said lightly, "My master, without the luck against the sky like the blue wind and snow, can It's enough to get Xuantian Lingbao, but after all, he is also an old-fashioned monk of the gods, so he left me a thing to protect my soul from being robbed, a thousand hearts!"

"Thousand Heart Mask!" The blood spirit roared in horror and shouted, "How can it be? How is that possible?"

"Why is it impossible?" Situ Lang smiled faintly and said, "You and Feng Yangzhen have said that this world of cultivation has been messed up, so everything is possible!"

Situ Lang's eyes seem to see those long-lost smiles in the days that have already passed away. Unfortunately, everything is gone. So, since you have gone, I can also go. Let me follow gently behind your footsteps!

"Boom-"

There was a thunderous sound between heaven and earth again. The Taoist and Jian Zhenren, who were searching in other directions, hurriedly explored in this direction. They saw a faint light mask rising from the flat ground. After infinitely expanding, it shrank infinitely again. Then, the whole mask, including everything in the mask, dissipated. Invisibly.

"What's going on?" Tongming Taoist saw it strangely. After careful investigation, he found that Situ Lang was gone. He asked the real sword, "Is that Situ Lang just now?"

A wry smile flashed from the corners of Jian Zhenren's mouth and said gently, "Yes, it's Situ Lang. If I look good at it, the explosion just now should be the treasure Qianxin mask given to him by Situ Lang's master Tang Chao, but as for the reason for his self-explosion, I don't know..."

At this time, an old voice came from behind them: "Don't look at it. It should have been possessed by the Blood Spirit Demon Lord, but the Blood Spirit did not know that Situ Lang had the most precious heart mask given by his master. He was the best at defending against the erosion of the soul, and Situ Lang had long been determined to die, so, borrowing With a thousand hearts, completely imprison the blood spirit, and then kill it!"

The Taoist and Jian Zhenren hurriedly turned around and looked at it, but saw Fengyang Zhenjun tremblingly appear on the ground. At the same time, his whole body seemed to have no energy all over his body, which was about to dissipate from the invisible one. The two hurriedly bowed down to say hello, and then Tongming asked, "Before Generation, just now your net is so powerful that the blood spirit is still not dead. How can it be..."

Hearing this, Jian Zhenren also looked up. After all, the power of the net just now is really powerful. In that case, the blood spirit can actually escape, which is really appalling, but I don't know why.

After a long sigh, Feng Yang Zhenjun said softly, "This time, I have despised the power of the blood spirit after entering the disaster period. Sure enough, it seems that this world of cultivation is really going to change!"

The faces of Tongming Taoist and Jian Zhenren changed, and Fengyang Zhenjun still said to himself:

"The sky is going to change, it's really going to change, ah..."

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