Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

Donghai, Jade Mountain

Yang Mei and Hong Jun were both healing foreign objects, but the mosquitoes were so unavoidable that they kept a sense of mind.

At first I was still careless, and I felt this magnificent will and couldn't help but stand up.

"Avenue!"

They are no strangers to this will.

Raising eyebrows, as the demon of chaos, can be said to be the son of the avenue.

It is as if the saint is in heaven.

In addition, when Luo Yan incarnates the demon outside the realm, the will of the avenue has also come.

They just didn't expect that the mosquitoes could shake the will of the avenue.

For a moment, the eyes of the two could not help but converge on the sea of ​​blood. His face was a little dignified, but he didn't dare.

After all, one is the top chaos of chaos, the other is the person who is the first in the flood and is about to be sanctified.

Although mosquitoes are good, they are just good, at best, they are not alone.

The scarlet sky above the pillars is silent and silent, although everyone can't see them, but they can feel that the vastness, the will and power of the mighty shore, ancient and immortal, the entire heaven and earth are all one.

Fang Qingshan's heart was also utterly indifferent. The will, even if it was only a trace, could feel that the supremacy and supreme nobility were not comparable to heaven.

It can even be said that this will exists everywhere in the heavens and the earth, but do n’t say ordinary people. Unless it is a chaos, even a quasi-sage is hard to feel.

Tao is very, very very, very famous, very famous.

This is because Tiandao was not born, and the Dadao took charge of the flood. Once Tiandao was born, the Dadao retreated, I am afraid that even a saint is hard to detect.

In the face of such a will, even if the mosquitoes have the Hongmeng purple gas, the eternal sky boat, the door to eternal life, they still feel as if they are transparent, and there is no secret in front of it.

This is the road.

Between heaven and earth, all the rules of Taoism are it, all belong to Tao. Heaven is not out, and the avenue is alive.

Fang Qingshan has seen so far, except for eternal Qinglian, whether it is the sage Lao Tzu, the heavenly way of the eternal world, or Pan Gu will, it is far from comparable to this will.

Although Da Dao's eyes only stayed on Mosquitoes for a while, Mosquitoes seemed to have passed the millennium.

With the eternal sky boat, the mosquitoes feel that even if they fight with the saints, they can't fight but it is not a problem.

However, in front of the avenue will, he felt as if the ants faced a sea of ​​oceans, without even the courage to do it.

Click! !!

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, but everyone understood it instantly. This was a response from the avenue.

"can!!"

It seemed that an unspeakable voice echoed in everyone's mind.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the guardian array of the blood sea suddenly Guanghua masterpiece without being urged by the mosquitoes.

The mosquitoes haven't responded yet, and they can see that the undead souls who haven't had time to enter the sea of ​​blood seem to be pulled by someone, such as a bird throwing in the forest, and Baichuan Guihai generally converges towards the sea of ​​blood.

For a time, even the rays of the overcast sun seemed to be covered up, and the ghosts cried and wobbled, terrifying and horrifying, and those who didn't know thought it was Sen Luo hell.

This situation has been going on for almost a year, and the whole flood is now like dawn, and there is a big day again.

From this we can see how many monks have fallen in this dragon and phoenix calamity.

This is still the case of Dadao shots. If they get together, I am afraid there will be a big mess.

After all, many undead souls are so high in front of them that they become fierce ghosts after death, and they must be extremely ferocious, and some are obsessive and unparalleled.

At that time, I am afraid that without waiting for the Lich War, a yin and yang catastrophe will break out first.

The dead souls were collected by the sea of ​​blood. Originally because of the calamity, the world was clear at this moment, and everyone seemed to feel that the road was clearer and the practice was faster.

However, they did not wait for them to be happy. Over the past nine days, they suddenly began to gather the meritocracy.

Although this merit is inferior to that of the previous Dragon and Phoenix calamity, it also has about two layers.

The mosquitoes are the initiators and the masters of the sea of ​​blood. They enjoy an exclusive layer and a half. The remaining half is for those who pray at the same time. Although not many, they are better than nothing.

For this unexpected joy, sentient beings did not expect it, so after the merit fell, the whole floodland once again burst out with shouts from all directions,

"The Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood has countless merit!"

This time, the Mosquitoes not only helped those ghosts who had a close relationship with them, so that they were not extinct from ash, smoke, or obscurity, turned into the suffering of evil spirits, or cultivated into a magic weapon by evil demon. The opportunity to regain a new life.

It was unexpectedly gained a merit, although not much, but they can strengthen their foundation and practice a little faster.

Therefore, once again, everyone shouted in unison,

"Wish the Honor as soon as possible."

Someone rejoices, but others worry.

The truth is not clear, and the karma is poor.

Therefore, those who collect ghosts to cultivate evil arts or refine treasures. Even more unscrupulous. Think that you can sit back and relax.

But where do you know, the mosquitoes call the road, and those with deep karma naturally fall out of blood mold.

In the south, there are ancestors of all ghosts, who sacrifices a thousand ghosts, or kills them, or collects the fallen souls. Tens of millions of wild souls were harvested by him. In the end, only ten thousand were born and killed. The fierce evil spirits have pushed all the ghosts that were not in the ranks of Houtian Lingbao to the peak of the top Lingbao in the day after tomorrow. If it is not the material, the skill of the refiner, etc., it is a breakthrough in the acquired treasure. The ghostly treasure is not impossible.

Even so ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This ghost is shaken, I am afraid that it is better than the dismal clock in the hands of Guang Chengzi.

The so-called quality is not enough.

The ancestors of all ghosts originally wanted to make persistent efforts, and used millions and millions of souls to strengthen them and completely transform them.

But don't want to, good and evil will be reported in the end, just come late and come early.

The avenue was manifested, and a thunder fell directly, instantly turning him and Wan Guiyu into flying ashes.

In addition to the ancestors of many ghosts, many other well-known old demon heads have been caught in pond fish at this moment.

What Xuanyin lord, bone bone ambassador, corpse ancestor, blood demon and so on.

All were smashed by a thunder from the road and couldn't die anymore.

But they are cheap too.

With their karma, if the land government was born, I am afraid that the eighteenth layer of **** will take turns to go round and round, and they will be beaten into the endless hell.