Chapter 711: Endless Sea of ​​Bitterness

Liu Feng's demonic body stared at the broken golden body of the god in front of him, and could not sense any spirituality of the former killer god.

The souls of the killer god who led him in the past no longer exist, and only the clone of Duan Qingliang, the emperor of Taiwei Divine Dynasty, remains.

The golden body was broken, and all the fragments of the golden body of the god suddenly ignited and turned into a mighty divine power.

Under the traction of the divine power, 100,000 bloody swords and weapons rushed towards Liu Feng from all directions. In addition, the evil hands reunited and grabbed from behind.

Taking advantage of this gap, the collapsed part of the kingdom of God closed and disappeared.

A layer of sticky demon blood appeared outside Liu Feng's body, and a vortex of void emerged in the blood.

He used the blood of the ancient demon to perform the magical power of destroying blood, and combined with the method of the Great Space, he resisted the 100,000 swords and weapons that attacked.

As for the evil hand behind him, this evil thing that was indistinguishable from Duan Qingliang after merging with him, he just flipped his hand and broke the broken palm that had not yet fully healed.

Duan Qingliang's divine golden body is indestructible, and even if the broken palm that is manifested outside is completely wiped out, it will regenerate from Duan Qingliang's body.

His eyes moved to Duan Qingliang, looking at the white bone ship side in his hand. He knew that Brother Baojian had intentionally given up this thing in order to delay, but unfortunately the other party still wanted to kill him.

"Liu Feng, I will fight you again in the land of ascension."

Perhaps he knew that he was not the opponent of Liu Feng's demonic body at the moment, Duan Qingliang used the divine power obtained from the fragments of his clone's golden body to delay, and his real body fled upstream.

Liu Feng snorted coldly, and when the divine power that enveloped him weakened, he waved his eight arms and eight fists in succession, destroying all the blood-colored swords and weapons in an instant, and wiped out the evil broken palm.

He did not track Duan Qingliang, because he sensed that his second dirty body and angry body had been destroyed, and he needed to take action on Liu Xiaoxiao's side.

He came to the tributary of the bitter sea in a few steps, and the demon blood on his body turned into a series of destructive seals, sweeping across the two banks.

"Crack..." The void twisted, and cracks appeared in the space.

The twenty or so quasi-leaders who had attacked the time restriction on the side of the white bone ship before, who were unable to escape, eight of them collapsed into blood mist on the spot.

Liu Feng opened his mouth and sucked hard, and eight balls of blood mist flew over along with the scattered souls.

At the same time, his inner world opened, and 2,700 immortals and Buddhas came out.

"My clones will die more than live in the place where they ascend to heaven. You can take the opportunity here. Whether you can survive the catastrophe depends on your own luck."

After saying that, he teleported to the other side of the bitter sea tributary, rushed to the blood-colored ball of thousands of miles where the three heterodox monks were, and crashed into it.

The immortals and Buddhas who stayed on the right bank of the bitter sea tributary sensed the extremely condensed seven-color immortal energy as soon as they came out.

Liu Feng brought them here. As long as they didn't die, everyone could hope to achieve the perfection of the two immortal bodies.

Most of the lifespans of all living beings have been reduced. Compared with staying in the inner world of Liu Feng and waiting for their lifespans to run out, it is obvious that they can live longer if they are promoted to the perfect second body immortal.

Jing Ling, Cao Tianshi and others immediately joined forces with some of the inheritors of the Insect Temple to intercept the seven-color immortal energy flowing down, and the rest of the immortals and Buddhas dispersed in groups of three or two.

Without Liu Feng to protect them, they can only try to disperse as much as possible to avoid being caught by the evil leader.

Jiang Qingxuan, the head of the family, Jiang Ming, and the elder looked at each other and said in a voice transmission: "You stay and arrange for the clan members to practice. I will go to the place of ascension. I will not really go to the sky, but only take the opportunity."

"If I am lucky enough not to die, I will come back to protect the clan members from the calamity."

The two prospective leaders of the Jiang family heard this and could only nod their heads. They did not have much hope that the ancestor could come back alive.

Just looking at the terrifying aftermath of the fight on the other side, it is enough to infer that most of the people who went to the land of ascension are at the level of the sect leader. Pick any one at random, and 80% of them are stronger than the ancestor who exhausted his potential and barely cultivated into a three-body Taoist immortal.

Once Liu Feng's clone is unable to help, their Jiang family ancestor will face other sect leaders. Not to mention snatching opportunities, it is very likely that he will be refined as a tonic in advance.

After Jiang Qingxuan finished speaking, he flew to the other side, thinking of helping Liu Feng deal with the three heterodox cultivators.

But when he came over, the blood-colored ball collapsed, and only four people were left in his sight, Liu Feng and Liu Xiaoxiao who showed his true body, and the two who flew up and escaped.

Below, the remains of monsters spread for thousands of miles, and one of the heterodox cultivators who fought with Liu Feng seemed to be able to control the beast.

And the three heterodox cultivators before, three breaths of holy blood, one of them became a dead body on Liu Xiaoxiao's body tumor, being devoured by the evil flesh and blood.

On the huge tumor, Liu Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a bun, half of her body was exposed, with twisted features on her small face and an evil smile.

After tasting the levels of the two leaders, her original evil nature was exposed, and the dirty water light around her pushed forward layer by layer, chasing the two fleeing figures.

"Aren't we chasing them?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked in confusion when she saw Liu Feng didn't move.

Liu Feng's demon body stopped where it was, with seven-color Buddha light flowing in his eyes.

With the Buddha in his body, as the Three Lives Future Buddha, he could foresee the future much more clearly than his Taoist leader, and with the Avenue of Time, he could see the various possibilities of the future more far-reaching.

At this moment, when he was about to move forward, he saw the death of himself and others. Thirty-seven different future scenes, most of them were death.

Looking at Liu Xiaoxiao sideways, he thought that this woman would have a bad omen, but he still wanted to go to the place of ascension without hesitation.

"Forget it. In this catastrophe, more people die than live. It is destined that even my original body cannot guarantee that I can ascend to heaven. If I don't risk my life, there is really no possibility of success."

Liu Feng knew that his magic clone was powerful and he would probably die. Of course, the people who were traveling with him might also die.

For the immortals and Buddhas who were scattered in the rear and practicing on the tributaries of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, it was considered lucky if only one or two out of a hundred survived.

Too many of his followers, inheritors, and old friends were destined not to survive to the end.

Even the hundreds of billions of lives that his original body has taken in, nine out of nine will exhaust their lifespans before the catastrophe, and will not be able to wait until the day when his original body ascends to heaven.

Having made up his mind, Liu Feng's demon body opened a void passage, motioned to Liu Xiaoxiao and Jiang Qingxuan, and the three of them stepped into it.

Just as he was about to go upstream through the space, a red-clothed figure flashed behind him.

"I am not far from the level of the leader, and I can become one if I have a chance halfway. I will go with you."

Lu Yao looked calm, as if he didn't care about his own life or death, and didn't want to weaken his own soul for this.

Liu Feng's demon body looked at Lu Yao, without saying much, and the four of them went upstream along the tributary of the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

In the back, Xin Hai and the other three monks returned to the tributary of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, watched Liu Feng's clone leave, and dispersed to three places to take care of the inheritors left by Liu Feng.

They knew that they were not strong enough, so they could only practice here first and wait for Liu Feng's original body.

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In the depths of the chaotic sky, nine turbid yellow water streams as wide as ten thousand miles rushed into the void, each splitting into countless tributaries.

Many tributaries were wide and narrow, some tore open the void space while rushing, and the other end flowed to an unknown place.

Beside the nine tributaries as wide as ten thousand miles, immortals and Buddhas who came from all over the world stopped to find them upstream. Among them, there were many quasi-leaders, and most of them did not rush to move forward.

Further ahead, where the nine tributaries of ten thousand miles converged, a thick stream as thick as a turbid yellow pillar of heaven hung vertically in front of them.

The water brought down piles of dead bodies from above, mostly True Demon One Dao cultivators and evil spirits with little consciousness, and naturally there were also corpses of immortals and Buddhas.

Pieces of broken land fell down, and these land fragments from the inner world had immortal energy overflowing, and the power of the implicit avenue was blessed, all from the leader level.

Blood flowed like a river in the middle of the land fragments. You could see the fragments of Taoist tools, the broken arms and limbs of the leader, the immortals and Buddhas who followed a certain leader, and the bodies of hundreds of millions of monks who were drained.

For ordinary mortals, there are few leaders at the level of the leader now. The wishes they accept are all from the monks. But when the leader dies, hundreds of millions of monks will die with him.

At the end of the tributary, at first glance, it looks like a mountain of corpses falling down.

Going up along the water hanging in front, the place leading to may be the real sea of ​​suffering.

When many prospective leaders stopped, several leaders went upstream one after another.

The space cracked like a gap in the door, and Liu Feng, the demon, and four others arrived.

"Rumble..." The water flow made a thunderous sound, shaking the spiritual sea of ​​every immortal and Buddha.

Liu Feng looked at the water flow in front of him, which stretched nearly 30,000 miles and hung like a pillar in the sky. He said in a deep voice: "It will be difficult to come back after arriving at the Sea of ​​Bitterness. If you three want to stay, this is the most suitable place for cultivation."

The mountains of corpses fell down, bringing down the seven-color fairy spirit, the obsession of the leader and even the residual soul. In the past, it was an extremely rare opportunity.

Liu Xiaoxiao, who had regained her human form, looked up and said nothing, making it clear that she wanted to go together.

Jiang Qingxuan and Lu Yao felt the pressure of the Great Dao contained in the water flow. They had no way of guessing what had happened in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, and they could not see why the water of the Sea of ​​Bitterness would carry the power of the Great Dao.

When they came here, the ominous omen in their hearts became even worse. They could capture a vague picture of the future. In the picture, they became corpses just like the leader brought down by the water flow!

"I can't compare with Daoist Liu in saving sentient beings. I just want to have enough strength to save my own people. I must go on this trip. The sea of ​​suffering can bring down the power of the Great Dao, and the opportunities above will definitely benefit the leader." Jiang Qingxuan stabilized his mind and spoke in a resolute tone.

Lu Yao stared at Liu Feng's back with her eyes, and her eyes fluctuated for a moment, as if she had returned to the obsession with the person in front of her in the past.

But this state of mind was fleeting, and she instantly regained her indifference and said lightly: "It is hard to guarantee that Daoist Liu's path will be successful. Instead of relying on Daoist Liu, it is better for me to be stronger myself, and maybe I can survive to the end."

She meant that she did not plan to ascend to heaven, and like Jiang Qingxuan, she would strengthen herself as much as possible and survive the catastrophe with her strength.

Even if the virtual world and the outer world were destroyed and she was in the void, as long as she did not encounter a catastrophe that swept across the entire void, a stronger leader would have a chance to survive.

In contrast, in the eyes of the two of them, ascending to heaven was truly a sure death.

A complex look flashed in Liu Feng's eyes. The future picture he saw was clearer. The reason for persuading was because he saw the death again.

He went there only to explore the way for the main body, leaving some memory pictures and useful clues for the main body.

Since the other three people were also determined to go, he didn't say much.

Under the power of the avenue brought by the water flow, Liu Feng's demon body looked up at the top of the water flow, vaguely breaking the space, and the opposite side was turbid yellow.

His body swelled up, and after showing the master-level ancient demon true body, he stretched out his eight arms, first in front of the invisible pressure, and opened the way upwards.

The higher you go, the heavier the invisible pressure, and the pain that hits the body and soul comes with it.

Sections of water flow flew by, and the four people's bodies rose more than 20,000 feet and plunged into the water above.

"Buzz..." The soul buzzed.

In their perception, they seemed to be turned upside down, not immersed in the water of the sea of ​​suffering, but through an invisible barrier.

When their vision cleared again, they found themselves standing in an endless sea, and what they saw was an independent space.

There was turbid water under their feet, and the clouds above their heads were gray.

Above the gray clouds formed by the resentment of all living beings, there was another world, where the road was complete and the sun was shining.