Chapter 502: Using the World as a Cauldron to Sacrifice All Living Things!

"If you dare, you'll be dead!"

"I won't kill you, but I'm still willing to share the treasure with you. I didn't expect you, Xu Xiaoshou, to be so ambitious. Even if you swallow the fire, are you still thinking about me?"

"I...well, poof!"

The gray mist man shouted while running.

As a result, Ajie punched the head and directly lifted the figure several dozen feet into the air.

He gasped.

At this time, even the gas coming out was cold.

The sea of ​​​​qi was disturbed by the "power of freezing tribulation".

The gray mist man's lips were purple, but he was filled with anger and hatred that could easily go to his head.

"Xu Xiaoshou!!!"

Rolling around in the void, the sealing mist re-wrapped the blood-drenched body, and the gray fog man shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Put it down, put down the 'Three Days of Freezing Tribulation'!"

"Xu Xiaoshou! Your bodyguards can't kill me. If you dare to touch my things, you will definitely die without a burial place when I recover!"

"Xu..."

"Bang!"

Ajie passed by in an instant and punched the gray fog man in the face.

"Being called, passive value, +1."

"Requested, passive value, +1."

"Threatened, passive value, +1."

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou, who was standing on the completely sealed ice blue and white skeleton, finally couldn't help but turn his head.

But seeing that the Gray Mist Man, who was so arrogant at that time, now being chased by Ajie, he really fully interpreted the term "lost dog".

Most of the power of the seal cannot be used.

Even the thick gray fog that usually enveloped his body was gradually reduced by Ajie's repeated blows.

"Mo Mo..."

Xu Xiaoshou murmured.

to be honest.

If the power of the seal hadn't dissipated, the true appearance inside would have been revealed.

He almost forgot that even if the Gray Mist Man possessed him, the body he used would still be Mo Mo's.

but……

"This mouth stinks too much!"

Listening to the increasingly offensive words and looking at the "abused" messages on the information column, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help laughing.

"You have today too?"

With a chuckle in his heart, Xu Xiaoshou shouted at Ajie, who was chasing him further and further away, "Be gentle, don't beat him to death."

This sentence is really not for the Gray Mist people.

And just because of that familiar face that I met on "Wind and Cloud", Mo Mo.

"I'll beat you to death, you despicable and shameless villain, Xu Xiaoshou, don't let me catch you, or I'll beat you to death..."

Bang!

"Ouch."

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"puff!"

"I...ahem."

"Xu Xiaoshou, you can't kill me, you can't kill this emperor, you are finished, completely finished..." The gray mist man was weak.

Xu Xiaoshou turned his head away and selectively blocked the dirty words.

To be honest, looking at Mo Mo's face and hearing such curses, the only thing I felt was that he was out of place.

"Three days of freezing?"

His eyes returned to the cold flames in front of him.

Xu Xiaoshou was very curious.

What kind of power could weaken the Gray Mist people to this extent?

If this "Three Days Freezing Tribulation" can even restrain the power of the seal.

If he were to win it, wouldn't he have no natural enemies at all from now on?

"Very well, you are mine."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded with satisfaction and suddenly lowered his head, "But before that..."

He saw the ice blue and white skeleton under his feet.

I still remember when I first saw this big thing, the terrifying speed of forming seals really opened Xu Xiaoshou's eyes.

In other words, he just happened to meet the Gray Mist people in their heyday.

That is to say, I just encountered the seal attribute.

otherwise.

It is estimated that any spiritual refiner who comes, even if the man in the red dress who can trap the entire space of Lingrenze comes, may not be able to seal it so easily.

"White Skull, don't you just want to be in pairs?"

There was a smile on Xu Xiaoshou's lips. He thought of the "Jin Zhao Original Seed" in his body that could replace the "Jin Zhao Fire Seed".

Looking at the second big guy here, a plan suddenly came to mind.

What creature is the strongest in the White Cave?

White skull!

Among the white skeletons, are there any existences more powerful than the "Jinzhao White Skeleton" and the "Ice Blue White Skeleton"?

impossible!

The power of the throne must be the limit that this small world can bear.

If the creatures in the White Cave appear in the state of killing Dao, I am afraid that this small world will be completely unable to bear it and collapse.

So, according to this inference.

The ember-white skeleton in his Yuan Mansion, and the one under his feet.

If he wins them all, doesn't it mean that he...

Invincible in the White Cave?

"Yahoo!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up.

He originally took the "Jin Zhao White Skeleton" into Yuan Mansion just for the "Jin Zhao Fire Seed" in his head.

But now I don’t need fire anymore!

On the contrary, if you can avoid being imprisoned, you can subdue these two big guys.

When traveling in the White Cave in the future, the two bodyguards behind you are terrifying beings with a height of 100 meters!

This is a real eye-catcher!

It's hard not to earn passive points while walking like this!

It's impossible not to get treasures from such an adventure!

"Hehe, hehehe..."

Xu Xiaoshou was drooling as he fantasized.

He spit out his saliva and waved his hand at the completely immobile ice-blue and white skeleton below, and the big guy immediately disappeared.

"Let's go to Yuan Mansion to reunite. After I get through this disaster, I can go to you to talk."

Xu Xiaoshou was full of gratitude to the gray fog man who failed to steal the chicken and lost the rice.

If he really had to deal with this big thing alone, he estimated that even with Ah Jie, he might not be able to get close to it at its terrifying seal-making speed.

"Very good, next..."

"Xu Xiaoshou, you're crazy!"

A roar of exhaustion in the distance interrupted the plan.

Xu Xiaoshou turned his head and saw that the gray fog man was so angry that the fog around him was twisted.

"Xu Xiaoshou, you are not satisfied with the 'Three Days of Frost Tribulation'? Do you want to move the white skeleton?"

"That is the seal node of this snow mountain. Once it disappears, the heaven and earth here will be in disorder!"

"Do you know what level of disorder is? It will explode..."

"Snow mountain? Where is the snow mountain?" Xu Xiaoshou spread his hands and interrupted: "Do you mean to explode it?"

"How good is that?"

He pointed to the sky and shouted: "Don't say that the snow mountain you mentioned has been blown up long ago, even this space will soon cease to exist!"

"Why do I keep the white skeleton here, to bury you with it?"

"You!" Gray Mist was furious.

From what he said, Xu Xiaoshou still wanted to trap himself here?

"You are crazy!"

He said angrily: "It's not the snow mountain that needs to be blown up, but the great formation of heaven and earth here!"

"This thing is like a node of the spirit formation. It can only be used to suppress it, not taken away."

"Do you understand the spirit formation? That's the spirit formation!"

"I understand." Xu Xiaoshou nodded silently.

He turned his head, although he did not see the so-called heaven and earth formation.

But the invisible heavenly secrets began to become disordered, and the heavenly aura it exuded was also very clearly visible.

The gray fog man did not lie.

"You know nothing about spiritual formations!"

The gray fog man dodged Ah Jie's sneak attack.

At this time, it could barely protect itself from the opponent's attack.

Facing the face in the distance that made people want to tear it apart, the gray fog man roared: "The heaven and earth formation exploded, but it can't explode this space."

"But this thing can explode my current realm. By then, the guy outside..."

"You mean, he can see it?" Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows.

"Uh... Not bad!" The gray fog man dodged and ran away.

Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand, feeling the heavenly secrets nearby, and his mind was slightly calmed.

"Don't worry, it won't explode so soon."

"I'm not you, this little time is enough."

He pointed to the "three-day freezing disaster" above and said: "Watch my performance."

"I'll watch you m..."

Bang!

"Ouch!"

The Gray Mist Man was hit by another punch.

He hated Xu Xiaoshou and the mad dog-like escaper behind him.

These two lunatics!

They dared to do whatever they wanted without knowing anything.

The realm exploded.

The pervert outside could see everything.

At that time, if he couldn't hold back and wanted to intervene forcefully.

Even if the foundation of this space is not stable, he can come in at a certain price.

Let the peak Zhan Dao who had passed the "Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation" come in. In his current state, let alone fighting!

He can't even run away!

And this...

The Gray Mist Man was speechless after looking back at Ah Jie.

This toy that couldn't even kill him in his weak state, how could it possibly stop the perverted man in the red skirt?

"Well, wait?"

What kind of look is this?

The Gray Mist Man looked at the red light in Ah Jie's eyes and was suddenly confused.

What did he see?

The little boy chasing behind him seemed to have completely changed his look.

It was no longer the lifeless pursuit as before, but there was a red light in his eyes. Was he enjoying the pursuit?

Gray Fog Man: ? ? ?

Pervert!

All of them are perverts!

Xu Xiaoshou, what are those people following you? !

...

On the other side.

"So beautiful."

When his attention was completely focused on the ice flame in front of him, Xu Xiaoshou was almost infatuated.

"Three Days of Frozen Tribulation" was so beautiful.

Like a blooming ice crystal lotus, each petal of this ice flame had a crystal clear texture.

Once you focus your attention, you can completely penetrate this ice flame and see the things behind it.

With your mind divergent, you can see your own shadow on each petal like a mirror.

Such a magical ice sculpture lotus is not as dead and dull as ordinary ice sculptures.

On the contrary, it floats with the wind.

Each of its petals is gently rhythmic and dancing with the wind.

"Ding-ling-ding-ling..."

If you listen carefully, you can hear a crisp sound like a substance.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

"Is this fire?"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there would be such a substance in the world, and a flame that could emit the sound of a silver bell!

He couldn't help but reach out to explore.

As a result, before his fingers touched the ice lotus flame body, a "crackling" sound came.

"It's frozen..."

Xu Xiaoshou's fingers paused.

He could feel that in just such a moment, all the nerves in his fingers had been frozen to death.

The power of the "Three Days of Frozen Tribulation" itself can be felt when it is so close to the touch, which is many times stronger than what the Ice Blue and White Skeleton borrowed just now.

"Strong freezing, there is no solution at all!"

Xu Xiaoshou exclaimed.

He somewhat understood why the Gray Mist Man was weakened so badly.

He had only touched it once, and it took several breaths of "Endless Life" to recover.

The Gray Mist Man has been sucking here for so long.

Even if it can be done in the end, it will be frozen into a weak chicken in a short time!

"What is this..."

Feeling the nerves in his fingers recovering under the effect of "Endless Life", Xu Xiaoshou keenly discovered.

There was a trace of incompatible breath above his Qi Sea.

"Frozen Tribulation Power?"

That ray of power was completely opposite to his own Ash Illumination Power.

It seemed to come from another extreme level...

The extreme of ice!

"Good fellow, the Gray Mist Man must have accumulated too much of this 'freezing power' in his body, so his Qi Sea was sealed."

"But..."

Xu Xiaoshou raised his lips and looked at the "freezing power" that was originally intended to wreak havoc on his Qi Sea under the "Cinder Original Seed", but was directly burned to ashes.

He smiled.

"Maybe for others, this thing is absolutely frozen, but there are a lot of things in my body!"

"The absolute high temperature of the 'Cinder Original Seed' is already there. Even if it is sealed now, the quality can't keep up for the time being."

"But the quantity..."

"It's not comparable to your mere 'freezing power'!"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the ice flame in front of him and slowly retracted his hand.

In just a moment, the coldness on his body faded away.

Thick steam was rising and sweating.

At this moment, he was still in a state of constant anxiety.

"Come on!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes condensed, and he no longer hesitated. He suddenly held up this beautiful ice flame with both hands.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the whole space seemed to tremble.

The temperature between heaven and earth dropped directly.

The residual heat of "Jinzhao Original Seed" before being absorbed could no longer hold on. In just a moment, all the void was covered with heavy snow and entered a deep cold.

"Damn Xu Xiaoshou!"

The gray fog man was mad in his heart.

The movement of heaven and earth meant that the guy had started to take action.

And himself...

Looking at the sea of ​​qi, even if he tried his best to dissolve it, at this moment, nearly one-fifth of the sea of ​​qi was still frozen.

"Don't chase!"

Looking back and roaring, Ah Jie was actually frozen by the gray fog man.

"Your master is going to kill everyone now, and you are still chasing? We will die together later, right?" Seeing that his force was not enough, the gray fog man planned to use his intelligence.

"Mom..."

Ajie greeted him with a punch.

Bang!

"Fuck!"

"You idiot, don't hit me... Ugh!"

After being punched on the lips, the gray fog man was thrown away.

He stood up and was about to run, but suddenly stopped.

Ah Jie's pursuit also stopped.

"What is this?"

The two of them looked up at the sky at the same time, as if they had seen something through the sealed realm.

"Can you feel it?"

The Gray Mist Man was a little surprised.

He could see it because of his experience.

How could this little boy in front of him also feel that the rules of heaven and earth had changed?

"Could it be that it is Zhan Dao?"

"No, no, it's impossible."

"How can this guy have the fighting power of Zhan Dao? Otherwise, I would have died right now?"

The Gray Mist Man shook his head and denied his judgment.

He looked up with a serious expression, and suddenly said, "Don't chase me, go tell your master that the guy outside has noticed something wrong and started to interfere with the rules of this world."

"If we keep making trouble, everyone will die..."

The Gray Mist Man paused, raised his eyebrows and said in a serious tone, "You too!"

"Mom..."

Ah Jie murmured, and glanced back at Xu Xiaoshou.

From a distance, the figure holding the lotus in his hands seemed to have been completely assimilated by the "Three Days of Freezing Tribulation" and turned into an ice sculpture.

But Ah Jie could feel that there was a familiar, high-speed jumping hot power inside the ice sculpture.

"Mom..."

Mom is working seriously, how can she be disturbed?

Then, why not deal with the person in front of him at the speed of light, and then deal with the one above?

"Buzz!"

The red light in his eyes turned blood red in an instant.

The stern murderous aura that shot out scared the gray fog man so much that he stepped back repeatedly.

"This?"

"Is this a person?"

Compared with this state, the one who was chasing him just now was really joking!

"You can't kill me, Xu Xiaoshou has already given the order!"

The gray fog man explored his qi sea, took a deep breath, and fled at the speed of light, "You can't kill me either!"

"Mom!"

Ah Jie stepped through the space with his feet, and the whole person burst away.

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, wait a minute, hold your man!"

"I can't die, if I die, no one will take you out!"

"Can you hear me, Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Xu Xiaoshou!!!"

...

Cold.

Extremely cold!

Hot.

Absolutely hot!

Xu Xiaoshou felt like he was having hot pot in the Arctic. After taking a bite, he felt hot inside, but his body surface was completely frozen and unconscious.

"Attacked, passive value, +2."

"Attacked, passive value, +2."

"..."

When the biting cold power and the burning hot power of Jinzhao poured at the same time, the sourness was really hard for ordinary people to experience.

But even so, the hand holding the ice lotus in front of him did not retreat.

"Suck it for me!"

"Breathing Method" swallowed frantically, and endless cold power was sucked into the body and condensed above the sea of ​​qi.

Xu Xiaoshou's idea was that even if ice and fire were incompatible.

But just like the power of Tai Chi, one yin and one yang.

If the two can achieve a delicate balance in the sea of ​​qi, then he will have the foundation to absorb the "Three Days of Frozen Tribulation".

But the current situation is...

"Jinzhao Original" is too strong!

Even if its power is partially sealed, it has already settled above the sea of ​​qi in advance.

In this case, it is impossible to achieve a balance with the "power of the frost disaster" by simply absorbing it!

No matter how strong the "power of the frost disaster" is, the saying that the Jinzhao lineage can burn everything is not false.

Even if Xu Xiaoshou successfully condenses a cold air mass, he cannot maintain it for too long.

This air mass will disappear under the light of the fire.

"Damn it, the fire moved too early."

Xu Xiaoshou became anxious.

He could feel that the heavenly energy nearby was becoming more and more violent.

This world formation is not the kind of world formation that suppresses the white cave small world.

Even if it loses the world-suppressing object, it can be maintained for many years without collapse.

On the contrary, the world formation that only relies on the ice blue and white skull as the world-suppressing node and only suppresses a small icy realm.

After losing the world-suppressing node, it is likely that it will completely collapse and explode in less than a quarter of an hour!

"Not much time."

"But progress..."

Xu Xiaoshou was anxious.

Progress, there is no progress at all!

Unless he uses the "breathing method" to directly suck the "three-day freezing disaster" in front of him into his body, otherwise, he can't find balance at all.

However, the key to the problem lies here.

The power of the "Cinders Original Seed" is sealed.

Theoretically, the hot breath it currently emits is definitely not as powerful as the "three-day freezing disaster" that is completely unsealed.

In other words, if the "three-day freezing disaster" is really taken into the body.

It is very likely that in an instant, the power of the freezing disaster completely suppresses the power of the Cinders, causing the "Cinders Original Seed" to lose control, and then the power of the sea of ​​qi will completely riot.

In this way...

Xu Xiaoshou estimated that he would be blown up directly!

"Om..."

The white beads in the Yuan Court also called out regularly.

But this time, no matter how Xu Xiaoshou greeted, there was no response at all in the cracks deep in the map.

It seemed that if it was not for the power of the Cinders, the embarrassed saint would be completely powerless.

Xu Xiaoshou knew that this wave could only rely on himself completely.

So, without the help of the Outer Saint, how can we completely collect the "Three Days of Frozen Tribulation"?

"Control it!"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart moved, and he ended the previous useless work.

He shrank his hands.

With a call of the power of the Cinders, the ice crystals all over his body were burned into nothingness.

"So, how to control it?"

He lowered his head and pondered.

Looking at the "Three Days of Frozen Tribulation" in front of him, it seemed as if he saw the "Cinders Original Seed" that had been silent underground before.

"Although the attribute of this ice flame is extremely cold."

"But in essence, it is also a flame!"

"It's just that in the normal form, the temperature of the flame is upward, but this thing goes the other way, and it burns out an extremely low temperature."

"But, so what?"

Xu Xiaoshou moved his fingers that were filled with vitality again, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Flame Mastery!"

"Pah, it's the 'fire control' in 'cooking mastery'!"

He slapped his thigh, and the whole person became excited, and was happy with his own idea.

"Since it is fire... even if it is low-temperature fire, its essence is fire!"

"And as long as it is fire, it can be used to cook..."

"It doesn't matter whether the food is delicious or not. The key point is that as long as I have 'culinary proficiency', I should be able to completely control the fire for cooking."

"Then..."

Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts suddenly stagnated.

Then the theory exists.

But, how to practice it?

Looking around, the sky and the earth were white, and endless snowflakes fell slowly.

"Perception" can see clearly, Xu Xiaoshou can even feel the black spots on each falling snowflake.

He didn't care.

Even if he smelled a little bit of sealing power from it, he didn't take it to heart.

This thing should be the means of the gray fog man.

But to get out, it can only rely on its own space blasting now, so it is impossible to attack itself.

And except for this black spot.

There seems to be nothing else strange between heaven and earth.

Of course, there is no so-called medicine liquid to condense the pill.

"Fire..."

Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes and took a step back.

One step is not enough.

Two steps.

Three steps...

He continued to retreat, moving several feet back.

"Fire!"

His eyes were determined, and his voice was firm, "Fire is used to make pills!"

Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath and felt that his thoughts were completely clear.

He squinted and saw the "Three Days of Freezing Tribulation" and the falling snowflakes in his blurred vision.

Then he looked up and saw the sealed realm, as well as the vast sky outside the realm after breaking through the realm.

"The fire is here, so where is Dan?"

Xu Xiaoshou pondered and muttered to himself.

"If heaven and earth are a furnace, the 'Three Days of Freezing Tribulation' is fire..."

"On weekdays, the alchemist is refining elixirs outside the furnace. The things in the space inside the furnace are compressed and condensed to form the elixir..."

"But I'm in the furnace now..."

"No, no!"

"As an alchemist, how can I be in the furnace?"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought and his pupils shrank.

At this moment, an idea even crazier than exploding pills underground appeared in his mind.

His gaze became dangerous.

"No, no, how could I be in the furnace?"

"Think about it from another angle. Although this small world acts as a furnace for heaven and earth, I am trapped in it."

"But on the other hand, don't I also use a larger oven of heaven and earth to trap everything in the outside world within my own alchemy cauldron?"

Xu Xiaoshou was trembling with excitement.

He stretched out his hand and seemed to have found a way to completely control the "Three Days of Freezing Tribulation".

"Looking away from this space, I am outside the cauldron, and the 'Three Days of Freezing Tribulation' is at the bottom of the cauldron."

"So……"

Xu Xiaoshou raised his head and looked into the sky.

"Heaven is the alchemy cauldron."

"Everything in the outside world is... a creature that has become a pill!"

…

…

White cave.

A figure in red was traveling through the void at high speed.

"Why do they keep exploding?"

"It can't be that boy Xu Xiaoshou who is causing trouble again!"

"No, no, no, it shouldn't be possible. How long have we been separated for? Impossible!"

"And the location of the 'Spiritual Melting Ze' is so far away from the place where Yan Python was born."

"Even if it is a premeditated and planned explosion, it may not be so coherent, let alone what Xu Xiaoshou did..."

"It seems all unintentional..."

Watching the night has a sad look on his face.

Ever since he came into contact with Xu Xiaoshou in the City Lord's Mansion, he had a little shadow of blasting.

And there is no doubt that it was also after he came into contact with Xu Xiaoguo.

Every large-scale explosion, no matter where it is, seems to be more or less related to this kid.

"It shouldn't be him this time."

Shaking his head, Vigil decided not to trust his sixth sense.

He is neither a believer nor a woman.

Generally speaking, using the sixth sense to judge others is unreliable.

"So, if it weren't for that kid, the movement of 'Spirit Fusion Ze' must have been the attack of Dao Zhan."

"Is there more than one slasher..."

Vigil murmured to himself.

He has already learned the news from Lan Ling.

Hei Ming's base in the outside world has been uprooted by a man in a red dress.

And Ruorui Heiming's guess was not wrong.

So, the enemy he has to face this time.

Perhaps, he is the legendary "Saint Slave"!

"The leader of the Holy Slave, the fourth in command, the seventh in command..."

There was a hint of fear in Shouye's eyes, "There are so many handles that can jam me. How can you trust me to come here alone to spy on the situation?"

Although there is hesitation in my heart.

But Vigil also knows that even the strongest stowaway can do it.

Its ultimate goal is to "seal the formation for thirty-six days."

Therefore, the most important thing is to protect the "Four Swords" and use the "Four Swords" as bait to hook the big fish.

It's understandable that Lan Ling couldn't ask for help.

Therefore, during this investigation, I only wanted to get information, not anything else!

"Right, that is it."

Vigil nodded and settled his thoughts.

If you encounter two major Zhan Dao, or even a larger number of Zhan Dao siege.

Just run away.

Zhan Dao wants to escape, but unless Taixu comes, who can keep him?

"Too Xu..."

"laugh."

Vigil sneered.

How could a mere white cave attract a powerful Taixu man to appear in person?

…

"arrive."

After flying for a long time, hiding his secrets and keeping vigil in the void, he finally arrived at the location of the explosion - Lingzhe.

The next second, he was shocked.

I only saw the scene in front of me. Where was the "Spirit Melting Pool" scene I saw when I developed the White Cave before?

This huge pit spans dozens of miles like an abyss...

This side is trembling and vulnerable to twisting space...

And the whole place was filled with an ominous atmosphere, as if it was an ominous atmosphere after a disaster...

"Aura of destruction?"

Vigil was shocked.

He could see a large amount of gray-black mist rising in the void.

Not only that, he could also feel the extreme cold and the overbearing heat...

"Xu, Xu Xiaoshou?"

The vigil was stunned.

Isn't this fiery aura the same as Xu Xiaoshou's?

"No, it's not."

"It's an enhanced version of this guy!"

The vigil suddenly woke up.

"That's right, the treasures sealed in the 'Spirit Melting Ze' should be the 'Three Days of Freezing Tribulation' and the 'Jinzhao Original Seed'."

"This aura should come from these two things, not Xu Xiaoshou..."

"So, the heaven and earth formation of these two treasures was destroyed, and then the forces collided, causing an explosion?"

He reasoned, "But who destroyed the formation?"

Vigil was confused.

Before the opening of the White Cave, the team in red had once again explored the area to ensure the stability of the various dangerous formations.

Judging from previous exploration results.

The great formation of heaven and earth here is simply not something that ordinary practitioners can break through.

"so……"

Watching the night narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Ghost beast, or stowaway!"

Vaguely, the rotten smell seemed to linger on the tip of his nose as he inferred.

Vigil frowned and stopped thinking about it.

The spiritual thoughts merged into the heaven and earth, and enveloped this broken space.

"..."

Deserted.

Not even the slightest sound!

The spiritual thoughts continued to spread.

"..."

It was still dead silent.

There is not even a trace of biological existence.

In other words, all of this was completely wiped out by the big explosion.

"So, where are the people?"

"Where have they all gone?"

Watching the night unfaithfully continued to spread the spiritual thoughts to cover the area.

Any man-made explosion must leave evidence at the scene.

Even now everyone is gone.

The way of heaven will also tell me where the murderer fled.

Nose twitching.

Vigil frowned.

"one."

Sure enough, he found a familiar smell in the place where the snow-capped mountains should have been.

Not surprisingly, one of the sources of explosions is ghost beasts.

"pity."

The vigil was a bit regretful.

The explosion not only wiped out the vitality of this place, but also killed all traces of natural power.

While the way of heaven was still in chaos, he was completely unable to find out what attributes the ghost beast had.

"besides."

Since there is a ghost beast, there must be another person who has a dispute with it.

Otherwise, with the timid mentality of these rats, it would be impossible for them to make such a big noise.

"A stowaway?"

Currently, no one in the red team has sent a message back to the headquarters.

In other words, this battle was not caused by Hongyi's discovery of the lone ghost beast.

So, a stowaway who has the strength to fight ghosts and cause such a big explosion...

"Holy slave!"

Vigil's heart palpitated.

He seemed to recall the scene when he was working in Baiyi in the Central Territory, working under the Seven Sword Immortal Gou Wuyue, and was ordered to destroy the "Holy Slave" branch.

The scene of burning the sky and boiling the sea, with mountains of corpses everywhere...

Unforgettable to this day!

Perhaps to the outside world, the claim to the Holy Temple is a great victory.

But that time when he participated in the war, Bai Yi was lucky enough to survive... such as his vigil.

Everybody knows.

That time, it was not a victory.

It can only be regarded as killing one thousand enemies and damaging oneself eight hundred.

same.

Almost every sleepless night, I can recall the vigil.

At that time, the last person who died was still able to strike across the Sword Immortal's sword after being beaten to a desperate situation, and send his charred hand as black as coal into the chest of the Moonless Sword Immortal.

It was that battle that made Vigil understand.

It turns out that the Seven Swordsmen are not a legend.

It turns out that sword immortals are sword immortals, they are not gods.

Even though he almost destroyed the opponent with the same sword.

Gou Wuyue was also injured.

The injury is not serious!

"Sleeveless·Red Burnt Hands..."

Vigil clenched his fists.

That was the first time he saw real power, and the first time he saw the battle between the Taixu warriors who were on top of the world.

That battle will be unforgettable for everyone in white who survived!

"So, this time, it's the 'Saint Slave' who takes action first?"

Vigil's thoughts were brought back, and he couldn't believe it.

The second-in-command of the Holy Slave has already become so strong.

If the Holy Slave takes action first, will blasting be needed to kill the ghost beast?

Or is it that his inference is simply wrong?

"No, not necessarily."

Vigil analyzed.

What if the "Saint Slaves" entered the White Cave and split up?

His eyes lit up and he realized it was very possible.

Although the nine Saint Slaves are all very strong, not every one of them can shake the power of the Seven Swords Immortal.

If we act separately.

The person at the bottom came to Lingrongze and happened to encounter a relatively powerful ghost beast...

"That's not the case."

Vigil hesitated again.

Even if the Holy Slave is here, he will not fight like this with an ordinary ghost beast.

So……

"Not an ordinary ghost beast?"

Vigil suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.

He thought of the other side of the white cave.

If we want to calculate it this way, I am afraid that the other end should have come back, and it is possible to fight like this with the "Saint Slave".

"The power of sealing?"

Shouye hurriedly opened his spiritual mind.

But the action stalled...

"yes!"

"The explosion wiped out all traces. How could the sealing power still remain?"

The vigil sighed.

Continue walking forward.

After a while, he flew out of the range of the spirit melting pool and saw a little bit of life and green again.

Soon, his figure stopped.

It seemed that Ling Nian had seen something shocking, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"This, this is?"

…

"Oh my, it's really annoying!"

"Blowing up someone's body is okay, but blowing up someone's skirt is not a hero!"

The storyteller pouted and lay naked in the river.

This was the only water source that he finally found after wandering around the Lingzhuang for a long time.

The temperature in Bai Cao is too high.

Even the earth is basically dry and cracked.

The reason why he was able to find this water source was because a water-based treasure was born out of a vision of heaven and earth, and he caught it, so he stopped.

"Water is a good thing. Lots of water, lots of water..."

The storyteller hummed, feeling very uncomfortable.

For Jimei who loves cleanliness, bathing three times a day is a must.

Even if the number of baths is not up to standard because of the task.

But with the water source, it was after a bloody battle.

How could he, a storyteller, hold back?

"GuluGulu~"

The high temperature steams the river water until it is warm and scalding.

Lying in it will feel like soaking in a hot spring.

The storyteller squinted his eyes, leaned his head on the washed stones on the shore, and stared at the sky of this small world through the gap in his vision.

"Crimson..."

"Crimson, it's unknown!"

Time seems to have slowed down.

Coziness and comfort defeat all fatigue.

"Hmm~"

The storyteller groaned in comfort, changed his position, lay on his side, and let his mind go.

"It would be great if I could take a bath with my brother~"

He reached out and hugged the stone, as if he were hugging the elusive person who had always been in his heart.

"Hmm~"

Rubbing it with his cheek, the storyteller looked intoxicated.

"Um?"

Suddenly, his eyes widened and he looked to the side in mid-air.

I saw an even brighter red figure flying across the crimson sky, so unexpected!

The visitor suddenly froze in mid-air.

It seems equally unbelievable that in a place like Bai Cave where everyone is fighting against time, there is someone even more ridiculous than Xu Xiaoshou, in the river...

Take a bath? !

Eyes facing each other.

The air seemed to freeze.

"ah!"

"abnormal!"

The storyteller suddenly came to his senses, put his hands on the middle of his legs, and made a wave of water fly three feet away.

Then, the spirit essence exploded and turned into a mist that enveloped it.

Amidst the rustling, the storyteller hurriedly put on his clothes.

"How could someone come over and not be noticed?"

"Even in a relaxed state, Ling Nian should be able to notice it?"

The storyteller is completely confused.

For a moment, he forgot that the Zhan Dao in this world could be hidden in the sky.

I also forgot for a moment that the old man flying over, dressed in red, already represented something!

…

"Hug, sorry."

"I didn't mean it..."

Vigil was stunned and stuttered.

He hates it now!

Why fly by yourself and still have Ling Nian on?

Just leave Ling Nian on.

Why should you let yourself see and hear the other person calling "brother" holding a stone, and then be unable to stop the car and see such a scene in front of you?

Look at Lan Zhi covering her crotch in panic...

Look at the three-foot-high waves that are as loud as a bewilderment...

Who can’t hear this?

Who can’t see this?

Shouye felt that it would take him a lifetime to heal everything he had just seen and heard.

"I, I..."

He was holding his breath and suddenly gasped. He felt that it was wrong to breathe at this time, so he quickly suppressed his impulse.

"Yes, I didn't mean it. I didn't look at anything just now..."

The words paused.

Because after the spiritual mist in front of him dissipated, the true appearance of the man taking a bath inside was revealed.

He was wearing a red dress, his hair was wet from the river water, and his body was steaming.

Jade face and red cheeks, pure and refined.

"Red dress?"

Watching the night was shocked by what he was wearing.

Isn't this the "man in red dress" from Heiming? !

…

The storyteller held the orchid with his fingers, intending to get angry.

But when I think of my brother's warning before leaving.

He had just encountered a big explosion, and he had already caused a wave of calm.

Although I didn't do it myself.

But if you tell me, who will believe it?

Ever since, the things here can only be reduced to minor matters, and trivial matters have been reduced.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. People know you didn't mean it. People..."

"people……"

"Um?"

The storyteller narrowed his eyes, and finally his gaze completely fell on the old man's stiff face, and then fell down.

"H-red clothes?"

…

"Saint slave?!"

Watching the night, his eyes flickered, and there was an awe-inspiring murderous look under the cover of the shop.

"Bang!"

moment.

The river exploded with surprise, and the waves were several feet high.

The riverbanks creaked and boulders cracked.

Grass and trees rustled and flew away, and the land collapsed.

As if bearing a completely unbearable weight, in less than half a breath, there was a bang, the two sides of the bank exploded, and water flowed across the river.

Killing intent!

Awesome but substantial murderous intent!

As if he had encountered a natural enemy, completely uncontrollable murderous intent burst out from Vigilante's body.

Although Lan Ling's order is to let himself see people, he must remain calm and wait and see what happens.

But at this moment, Vigil, who knew his heart was completely exposed, had no such thoughts.

Originally, when Hong Yi met a ghost beast or a stowaway, it should be a righteous situation to kill him calmly. How could there be any so-called turning around and leaving when he was discovered?

Cowardly act!

…

"Red?"

"Kekeke..."

The storyteller was shocked, and then he covered his mouth and chuckled, resisting the awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Old man, your bad temper is not good. Are you prone to heart disease?"

"It's okay to spy on someone while they're bathing. They don't intend to pursue it, so why do you take the initiative?"

"You like to take the initiative?"

The storyteller puffed out his chest and took a step forward. Instead of flying up, he raised his head and raised his hand, smiling coquettishly: "Come down!"

"Well."

Watching the night felt nauseated and almost vomited it out.

His face twitched and his expression turned completely cold.

"as you wish!"

Lift your arms until you hold both sides of the sky.

As the spirit energy rolled around, murderous intent seemed to burst out from the sky, and then quickly converged into the palm of his hand.

The dark lines flowed and entwined from the fingertips, and then swept up the wrists, elbows, and both arms.

"Night!"

Watching the night closed and then opened his eyes.

His eyes turned into darkness, like the deepest part of the night, a dark place without any light.

As soon as the words fell.

There was a "swipe" sound, and the crimson sky disappeared.

Blackness spreads across the ground.

It was as if darkness from an unspeakable place invaded the world, and fear enveloped everything.

In an instant, the black shadow swallowed up everything, and the sky and the earth turned day and night upside down, turning into night.

Dead silence!

The whole place was dead silent!

The sound of rapids and gravel flying from the river bank should have been frightened...

After nightfall, everything fell into silence.

Even the person who cast the spell seemed to have blended into the world at the same time, completely disappearing.

"interesting."

The storyteller had a look of interest in his eyes.

After a sigh of praise, he couldn't hear his own voice at all.

As if he was deaf, even the sound of heartbeat and breathing were completely invisible at this moment.

"Dark attribute?"

The storyteller was surprised.

This is an extremely rare attribute!

At least in this life, he has never seen a few people.

And the dark attribute of Zhan Dao level.

This is the first one!

After losing hearing in both ears, the night completely blocked everything.

Although he was on the side of the river bank, the storyteller could not see anything.

Even Ling Nian couldn't see the scenery even one foot away in front of him.

"Lost all six senses?"

The storyteller raised an eyebrow.

It was obvious that the old man in front of him had extraordinary strength.

At least, he won't be the trashy redcoat who sits in front of the barbecue and chats with two friends.

"despair."

It was obviously in complete darkness.

But when the storyteller took out "Yin Yang Life and Death?", the slight sound still reached his ears.

The corners of the storyteller's lips curled up.

It is true that the old man in front of him is strong enough.

But "Yin and Yang life and death?"...

More than enough!

"What methods will you use to torture the murderer?"

There was a look of anticipation in the storyteller's eyes.

He was holding the Yin Yang Life and Death?, and suddenly felt a slight coldness in his hand.

"Why?"

I lowered my head and was about to look through it.

Sudden.

"Heaven-Destroying Hand!"

A shout sounded in the darkness, and the storyteller looked up.

A blazing white light and shadow was seen passing by on the sky, and dark lines could be vaguely seen on the arms raised by the vigilante. The scene returned to darkness and silence.

"oh?"

The storyteller's red lips parted slightly, not knowing why.

The next second, a huge white handprint suddenly appeared above the nine heavens.

That handprint is majestic and vast, with absolute light compared to the darkness. It is tens of miles away. If there is a power that can bring down a world, it will be irresistible and approach every inch.

The fierce murderous aura and awe-inspiring power spread out, and the night seemed to be lit up, suddenly brightening for a moment.

The space was crushed and roared.

The ground was shattered and exploded.

The storyteller's hand holding the ancient book paused, looking at the palm of light falling from the sky, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Isn't this guy of dark nature?"

"Awesome power?"

"What the hell is this!"

He thought of something and his pupils shrank, "The power of Taixu?!"

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

The storyteller was shocked.

A mere slaying, even if it is at the peak of slaying, it is not like this!

He could see that the old man in front of him did not have the holy will after surviving the disaster.

In other words, the opponent has not even survived the first catastrophe of the "Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation".

Then the problem arises.

How can a person who has not survived the "nine death thunder tribulations" master the "power of Taixu"?

It is still so powerful, the "Haoran Zhengqi" that is completely opposite to the dark attribute!

He is a storyteller.

"Nine-Death Thunder Tribulation" was completed.

He has only just realized a little bit of Taixu's power that is consistent with his own attributes.

There is still a long way to go before the true Taixu Realm!

"This kind of property is completely opposite to its own, and it can form such a strong Taixu power without going through the tribulation..."

"impossible!"

My heart roared.

The storyteller wanted to jump away.

But as soon as his body was about to move, he felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his shoulders, and there was a vast suppressive force on his body.

"this……"

His eyelids dropped, and his eyes lost color.

The storyteller knows.

This blow could only be received head-on.

"Yin Yang life and death?!"

A shot of ancient books.

With a click, the shadow of the ancient book enlarged in the sky, spanning dozens of miles in an instant, and turned into a thick partition, as if to completely absorb the "Heaven-Destroying Hand" in the sky.

But as the shadow of the ancient book amplified, the cold power in the palm, which had been ignored, was completely amplified at this moment.

"This is?"

The storyteller was confused.

How come my own ancient books have such an icy aura that contains the power of disaster?

"space!"

He suddenly thought of something, "An accident occurred in the ancient book space?"

As the saying goes, blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone.

At this moment, even the storyteller, who was the seventh in command of the "Saint Slave", was a little panicked.

He wanted to open "Yin Yang Life and Death?" immediately to find out.

But how could the "Destroying Hand" give him so much time?

"Boom!"

Cui Wei came down with a palm.

The moment when the palm print and the shadow of the ancient book clashed.

The void exploded into pieces, and the way of heaven was cut off.

The air flow surged out from the confrontation node, and in an instant, the land with a radius of dozens of miles collapsed!

"puff!"

The storyteller spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He spent part of his energy consolidating the space of the ancient books, fearing that something unexpected would happen inside and unblock all the evil ways.

That's a big deal!

I'm afraid my brother can kill himself!

Therefore, naturally, he would not use all his energy to resist this palm seal containing the "power of Haoran Taixu".

"Bang bang bang——"

The two sides in the collision were in a stalemate.

But it’s clear that there’s no successor storyteller.

"Yin and Yang life and death?" Every time it falls one foot, the land sinks a foot into the abyss.

"Kaka..."

There was a cracking sound from both arms.

The storyteller looked down in shock and found that his arms were about to completely disintegrate.

Only then did he react.

When it comes to meeting the pinnacle red-clothed warriors who will always fight on the front lines of ghosts and beasts, it's not a big deal if the real body comes.

His mere external incarnation and the phantom of ancient books are absolutely unable to withstand the opponent's power.

"I was careless..."

Gritting his teeth, the storyteller's red lips were stained with blood.

"Kaka..."

The legs collapsed.

"Kaka..."

Cracks appeared in the chest.

"Just took a shower!"

The storyteller was angry. He suddenly raised his head, pinched the orchid and shouted: "Brother, Zhan Dao can't do anything in the small world, don't you know?"

"If you keep pressing on me, believe it or not, I'll blow myself up and blow up this little world in the White Cave!"