Ling Yuan was already shocked by all this in front of him. He could not have imagined that he would have seen such a scene. The huge real dragon crisscrossed in the sky, and the fire phoenix soared in the air. The flames brought up burned the entire earth, just like there was an extra sun in the world.

There was an extremely huge demon ape running on the ground, then pulled up a mountain from the ground, and threw it up towards the true dragon and fire phoenix in the sky. The huge mountain-like Tianpeng passed by the sky, and it seemed that it was holding a real dragon in its sharp claws. The huge body Tiangou opened his mouth and sucked everything in front of him into his belly.

Countless creatures and masters of all races seemed to have been involved in this place, fighting here, killing each other in a river of blood. Ling Yuan didn't know why this was for, but in such a scene, he seemed to see the scene of the great disaster in heaven and earth. Whether it was the Dragon Soul, Yunze Immortal, or the memory scenes of the Heavenly Burning Furnace and Shenzang Bottle, there were such a scene of war.

In such a war, all life is so cheap and fragile, and extremely powerful creatures die in such a battle. The entire battlefield is endless, and I only see countless creatures fighting between heaven and earth. I don’t know how many creatures are involved.

Many of these people are terrible races and existences. When they fight in the sky, the sky will tear apart and the ground will sink with just one move. There were countless forest peaks and rivers and lakes on the ground, but under the battle between these people, everything was destroyed. The rivers were exhausted and the forest was wiped out in patches.

The whole world seemed to be a bloody world, and such a battle would never stop. As long as there was still a creature in the world, it would continue to fight forever. In this battlefield, there was no way to distinguish between enemies and me, and no one dared to say that they could protect themselves on such a battlefield. Everyone fought without any scruples, and everything had no other meaning, and everything was just to live better.

Looking at the scenes in front of him, a strange feeling suddenly arose in Ling Yuan's heart. This feeling seemed angry, fierce, and as if he was surging murderous intent, he wanted to rush forward immediately. Ling Yuan himself looked at the battle in front of him and did not realize that his mentality had begun to change.

Now he seemed to have forgotten that everything in front of him was not true. On the contrary, he regarded it as real. Gradually, he seemed to have integrated into such a battlefield and into such an atmosphere. If someone was by his side at this time, he would suddenly find that Ling Yuan had undergone a significant change at this time. He only saw his eyes closed and his body trembling gently. And his body was slowly wrapped in black mist. This aura brought endless death, strong resentment, and even endless murderous intent.

"Kill!" Suddenly, Ling Yuan's eyes suddenly opened, but at this time his eyes had turned scarlet, and there was no clear mind and rationality at all, as if he had been occupied by madness. He suddenly stood up, waved his hands without saying a word, as if he was holding a weapon to sweep all the powerful enemies in front of him.

At this time, because of the rich black fog, he seemed to be wearing a black robe, and his whole body became extremely strange. His power had been exhausted and he had just recovered a little. But at this moment, he used all these powers without caring about it, and the truth appeared in his hands, and kept throwing it wildly around him.

The entire space was originally extremely quiet, but now because of his movements, a roar began to sound. Those words seemed to have touched something, and then they directly turned into a loud roar, echoing in such a space, but Ling Yuan did not notice it at all.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, you all deserve to die!" At this time, Ling Yuan only knew that countless enemies seemed to appear in front of him, such as those real dragons and phoenixes, those demon apes and dogs, and various creatures, seemed to be constantly rushing towards him, and everyone was attacking him, trying to kill himself.

Naturally, he could not die just like this, so he raised all his strength and kept attacking these enemies. At this time, he was completely gone, just like a crazy person, dancing his hands constantly, fighting against the enemy he imagined.

At this time, he was already red in his eyes, and seemed to have become a part of the battlefield. His ears were filled with loud shouts of killing, and all he saw were blood red. There were already piles of corpses like hills around him, all of them were enemies who died in his hands. He seemed to be more brave and brave as he fought, as if he was full of passion, as if he could wipe out all the enemies in front of him.

But what he didn't know was that the last little power in his body had been completely exhausted by him. At this time, except that he was relatively strong in his body, he was almost the same as an ordinary person. A greater disaster also occurred on his body. The dead air of the black fog had begun to slowly erode his body, causing his body to lose its vitality, and gradually dry up like dead leaves.

All kinds of auras everywhere here are now starting to work on him. He is now like a completely unprepared prey, thinking about taking a bite of delicious meat from him. When his body could not hold on and finally fell to the ground, Ling Yuan, who was still in the battle, seemed to feel that he could not hold on. In that illusion, he was directly pierced by a powerful fairy beast, and all his vitality was about to die. At this time, he was kneeling on the ground with one knee with a magic sword, waiting for the moment he was about to die.

"It seems that I can't see the end of this battle. Am I going to die? But it's good to die on this battlefield!" Ling Yuan was still crazy at this time, but he was just a trace of consciousness before his death. He didn't know that he had encountered nothing, everything was just an illusion. But at this time his spirit and will were slowly losing. When he really thought he was dead, he would really die in reality.

"Buzz!" Just at a critical moment, the Truth Word Taoist Tower in Ling Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness finally played a role again. He saw the tower shaking slightly and making a slight buzzing sound. The sound was like the sound of a clear chime, and it seemed like a clear spring, pouring on Ling Yuan's consciousness.

"What's this sound?" Ling Yuan, who was waiting for death quietly, suddenly heard such a sound and couldn't help but wonder, but as the sound continued to come, his eyes suddenly became brighter and brighter. Finally, he held the sword in his hand aside, then stood up, murmured: "Everything is just an illusion, it's ridiculous that I took it seriously. I have to say that this is really amazing! I almost died in vain."

At this time, Ling Yuan gradually woke up from the sound of the Taoist tower. At this time, he looked at everything in front of him and no longer felt that way. Although he was still excited, it was just because the scene in front of him was too grand and shocked him too much. There was no scarlet color in his eyes, and he had already seen Qingming at this moment.

Since he knew all this, Ling Yuan's consciousness slowly recovered and returned to his body. However, when he saw his current state, he was in tears. Because his body was now like a piece of air-dried bacon, he could only roughly see a human form. Moreover, every part of his body was already under the erosion of death energy, and wounds appeared one by one, like holes. All kinds of auras were entrenched in the wound and continued to spread to other places.

Especially above his soul, he was completely shrouded in resentment and murderous intent at this time. It was precisely because of this that he would have lost control in an instant, completely forgot all his reason, and just wanted to kill and revenge. If he didn't quickly clear all this aura, he would probably be lost in the illusion again in a short while. If he couldn't hold on for a long time, he would still be in this place.

"Fortunately, there is the Zhenyan Taoist Tower, otherwise, I really don't know what to do! Since there are so many breaths here, it's better to do me a merit!" Ling Yuan realized the unfavorable situation of his current situation, but laughed. Without saying a word, he mobilized the Zhenyan Taoist Tower to start refining the breath here.

Although the aura here is extremely complex, it has no benefit to others at all, but Ling Yuan has the Mantra Taoist Tower, so there is nothing to be afraid of in this situation now. Not only does it have any inconvenience, but it can refine countless auras here to provide yourself with power to restore your strength. As long as you have been converted by the Mantra Taoist Tower, these auras can not only completely recover, but may also improve your strength.
Chapter completed!