"Everything dispersed!" Nan Wang shouted sternly.

Zhenren Guangyuan waved his sleeves and emitted several sword lights, forcing Zhao Layue and others to the rear.

Flying swords rose up, and the light of the magic weapon illuminated the peaks where the wind was howling. Qingshan disciples and representatives of various sects avoided each other.

"Master! Uncle Master! If you continue to fight like this, the Qingshan Formation will collapse!"

The true man Guangyuan's right hand was in front of him, and the sword intent was like fire, blocking the whistling wind and the terrifying sword intent, and shouted in a deep voice to the two people on the edge of the cliff.

"I don't care."

A smile that looked extremely aloof and destined to be life and death appeared on Liu Shisui's slightly dark face, looking a little weird, "Where are you? You probably don't care, right? Who else do you care about besides yourself? Do you regret it at this time? You should have killed this little guy first at the beginning?"

Jing Jiu said: "Where are you? It feels good to fight the whole world by yourself?"

Taiping Zhenren laughed and said, "It's not a confrontation, but a destruction. It's really wonderful to destroy an old world."

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There were terrifying roars in the depths of the sea.

There was the wreckage of a Penglai treasure ship on the sea. The crew members were struggling in the undulating waves holding wooden boards. Listening to the sound of roaring in the distance, their hearts were filled with despair.

It was the roar of the Great Vortex so-called secret realm of the Mingquan. The sound of the spring is not tingling, and it is always so terrifying.

Why are there other sounds in these roars today, like real life, full of pain, and a little relief?

The crew members had only had a moment to flash a thought, and were swallowed by huge waves and fell towards the endless abyss.

This treasure ship on Penglai Island was not lucky enough to become part of the Taiping Zhenren Blood Sacrifice. Those monsters summoned by Yin Feng from all over the world knew their destiny from the beginning.

Some monsters with higher spiritual consciousness once tried to struggle to survive, but could not resist the marks imprinted in their souls by the underworld, and could only go toward the vortex.

The huge ghost-eyed turtle, the boat-swalking beast, or the alien monster that humans in the Chaotian Continent had never seen before, appeared in the sea water, roared into the sky outside the cliff, but could not fall into the depths of the vortex. During the fall, it began to disintegrate, spewing out blood, and eventually turned into a bunch of blood mist.

The monsters howled in pain and despair even overwhelmed the sound of the vortex.

The blood mist was not dispersed by the violent sea water and gradually condensed in the air.

Countless blood beads are connected, and extremely complex patterns are drawn over the large vortex, and then extremely complex and three-dimensional patterns are formed.

If Kou Qingtong was still alive at this time, or could he recognize that this was the Tongtian Killing Formation that the Blood Demon Cult had tried for many years but was still unable to be put out because of insufficient blood sacrifices.

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On the other side of the distant sea, the awakened giant heard the voices again, with a look of worry in his eyes. He did not care about the shouts and scolds of the elves who were awakened again, and picked up a wooden stick and walked towards the sea.

The giant was extremely tall, as if he was about to reach the sky, and he took several miles in one step, but his body was too heavy and his pace was really slow. I don’t know how long it would take to walk to reach the vortex.

Looking at the huge figure gradually disappearing into the sea, the elves gradually stopped cursing and put down the spear and bows in their hands, a little at a loss.

Suddenly, an old female elf flew out from the depths of the woods, screaming in a nearly cursed tone, and the elves showed a look of horror on their faces and quickly flew towards the other side of the mountain ridge.

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The Tongtian Killing Formation cannot really kill everyone in the world, because even the extremely evil Blood Demon Sect never thought about doing such a thing back then.

In Taiping Zhenren's plan, the function of this formation is to shake the great power of the world of the Great Whirlpool, change the natural passage created in nature, and change the direction of the endless sea water flowing towards the abyss and finally gushing out of another Great Whirlpool in the extreme north.

He wants to introduce these sea waters into the underworld.

There is no sun in the underworld, so it is naturally dark and monotonous. The River Styx, which flows slowly and emits light and heat, becomes the most conspicuous existence.

The war here has come to an end.

The army of the Underworld, loyal to the high priest, was besieged by the army of the Underworld on both sides of the River Styx. Seeing that there was no way out, unimaginable combat power burst out.

If you want to attack for a strong force and destroy the loyal subordinates of more than 100,000 high priests, Mingdu will inevitably pay a huge price.

There is a stone platform in the mountains. Master Ming stood by the cliff and quietly looked at the Styx in the distance. His blue clothes on his body were as eye-catching as the Styx.

"Although the continued siege can kill fewer soldiers, it will also cost a lot. More importantly, Mingdu will be unstable, ahem..."

Tongyan blocked her mouth with her fist, coughed twice, and continued, "I still think we should attack hard, you must find the right reason to convince me."

Master Underworld smiled and said, "I didn't want to explain to you a few days ago because I don't know if the imagined scene could happen. I'm asking you to come today to testify."

Tongyan suddenly felt something strange. Looking along the underworld master's gaze, he saw a hole suddenly tearing apart somewhere in the dim sky!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

There seemed to be a thunder that had never been heard in the underworld.

What fell from the sky was not lightning, but countless sea water!

The blue sea water, under the dark luster, was like a huge blue light column, falling violently from the sky and rushing towards the ground!

Looking at this scene, Tongyan's face turned pale, and her voice was slightly silenced, "What's going on?"

People in the underworld have never seen the sea, but have heard it in legends about the human world. For a moment, they could not connect the things falling from the sky with the sea water. However, the high priest had seen the sea water. His translucent face showed a ray of fear and absent light, and he murmured: "Is the sky broken?"

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boom!

The sea water falling from the sky, carrying an unimaginable power, landed on the ground of the underworld, instantly destroying a hill.

Hundreds of high priests stationed nearby were directly photographed as meat pies.

The earth kept shaking, the Styx shaking uneasy, the high priest's army ran around in horror, but how could it be faster than the turbulent sea water?

What really brought disaster to the high priest army was not the sea water that overwhelmed their heads, but the encounter between the sea water and the Styx.

Accompanied by countless dense hissing sounds, the sea water poured into the Styx, burning instantly, turning into an unimaginable sea of ​​fire.

Those soldiers from the Underworld who escaped the impact of the sea by chance all died in this sea of ​​fire.

"What the hell is going on?" Tongyan asked, staring at Master Ming's eyes.

Many days ago, the army of Mingdu stopped implementing his strategy. Even if he paid more, he still advanced slowly according to the thoughts of Master Ming, driving the last subordinates of the priest into this valley, but he also got himself in great trouble. He wanted to attack extremely difficult, but could not evacuate... Now it seems that Master Ming knew a long time ago what would happen today, otherwise how could he station all his troops in high and inconvenient mountains in advance?

"Isn't it very spectacular?" Master Underworld asked with a trembling voice, a little excited, pointing at the jasper-like sea water at the very high place in the night sky.

The passage there was getting bigger and bigger by sea water, and the number of sea water fell was getting more and more. The flames in the Styx River did not extinguish, but instead produced more blue smoke, and there were fragments of soul fire in the smoke.

"Spectacular? Do you know what this means?"

Tongyan stared at him and said, "If the sea water continues to fall, poisonous smoke will cover the entire underworld. What should we do then?"

Master Mie smiled and said, "These smokes are very light and will go up."

Tongyan looked at the green smoke on the Styx River, the soldiers of the Underworld who died covering their mouths, and looked at the direction of the green smoke, and finally understood something.

"So... this is the method of Taiping Zhenren." He murmured.

Master Underworld said with emotion: "Where the blue smoke rises, it's changed to the world. Who else can achieve this great cause except for Mr.?"

Tongyan was silent for a while and said, "Even if... even if humans in Chaotian Continent will suffer heavy casualties, the Netherworld will be killed by these poisonous smoke."

Master Mie squinted his eyes and said, "You are wrong. This is not a war between the underworld and the upper world, but a harvest of ordinary people who waste resources and vitality by practitioners... Whether it is humans or the people of the Underworld, they will only be ordinary people."

Killing all ordinary people and building a world with only cultivators is the ambition of Taiping Zhenren and the reason why he is regarded as a devil by the whole world.

"I thought hundreds of years have passed, and a smart person like you would never be so crazy." Tongyan said, staring into the eyes of Master Ming.

Master Mitsuki smiled and said, "You forgot one thing, I am a real student."

The face of the baby face became paler.

Because the underworld does not have the energy of heaven and earth.

It was also because he felt so fear for the first time in his life.
Chapter completed!