Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

The terrifying secret power turned into a torrent, impacting his entire body.

Every blood vessel and every muscle burst out with powerful qi and blood, which gradually gathered together.

In the air around everyone, a sea of ​​blood far larger than before was surging. Its area and depth were several times larger than before, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

There were not only miserable dead souls floating up and down and wailing, but also horrible piles of bones, like giant bone beasts in a sea of ​​blood.

The air became extremely sticky, and a deep, dark breath spread out, as if coming from the underworld of hell.

The air in the sky was surging, and dark clouds appeared out of nowhere, as if an invisible giant hand was stirring up the celestial phenomena.

Anle gritted his teeth and said, "Almost, just a little bit more."

He sensed a quality that was missing, but he could not articulate it, could not comprehend it, could not shape it.

That is a kind of...Tao!

It is impossible to describe the magical charm in words.

Just when An Le thought he was going to fail, a white flame suddenly lit up between his eyebrows.

That was the [a ray of Taixu spiritual essence] he accidentally obtained when he first entered Taixu Palace. Since he didn't know how to use it, he almost forgot it.

At this moment, as the flames burned, the fog in front of Anle's eyes suddenly cleared, and a bright and smooth road appeared, and everything became harmonious and perfect.

"Look, what is that!?"

Cangsong raised his head in horror and looked at the sky.

The sky was gradually dyed into a thick yellow color like mud, and at the edge an upside-down Yellow Spring appeared!

The water of the Yellow Spring came from the sky, rushing and surging, spanning the entire sky, bringing the breath of decay and death, which complemented the sea of ​​blood below.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have really arrived at the hell under the Yellow Springs.

Anle opened his eyes and thought to himself, "This move is called... Blood Sea, Hell, Yellow Spring Heaven!"

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Chapter 269: Acting on behalf of Heaven, Si Tian's power!

The sea of ​​blood emerges and the underworld appears!

I saw that the Yellow Spring in the night was constantly widening under the influence of an invisible force, and the flow speed was getting faster and faster.

It is almost impossible to measure how wide and long it is, as if it no longer has any boundaries.

The spring water is a thick yellow color like mud, and it is not clear and dirty, just like the future that cannot be seen after death. In a trance, it seems that there are illusory souls walking in the underworld, but their faces are so blurry that they cannot be seen clearly.

Such a yellow spring, stretching across the sky above Liuzhou City, suddenly entered the sight of all the living people here and shook their hearts.

The sound of constant waves echoed in their ears, the heavy, dead and damp smell penetrated their noses, and even sporadic spring water splashed onto people's bodies. The sensations brought by their senses were so real that they could not tell whether this Yellow Spring was an illusion or a real thing.

After the Great Tai Divine Emperor revealed his true identity, the warriors in Liuzhou City had already left the battlefield and rushed towards the place where the meat fell.

When they saw this strange sight in the sky, all of them changed their expressions.

Someone trembled and said, "What kind of martial arts is this? It actually attracted a Yellow Spring!?"

"This is the method of the Ghost-Faced Man Lu Bin. He not only cultivated the Sea of ​​Blood, but also the Yellow Spring."

Tu Yuanwu's face turned pale, his lips turned blue, and he trembled as he asked, "Does he want to lock us up in hell?"

He turned to look at Feng Wushuang and asked, "Master Feng, what should we do now?"

Feng Wushuang showed hesitation, but he saw Sang Na not far away quietly leaning back and questioning: "Captain Sang, are you going to escape from the battlefield?"

Sana's face changed slightly, and she came to his side and whispered, "I saw it with my own eyes, the Divine Emperor has eaten General Zhao."

"The more people know about this, the faster we will die!"

"It is, after all... just an avatar."

Hearing this, Feng Wushuang's body trembled, and his stiff face seemed to be crying and laughing.

He understood the meaning of Sanna's words. Once this news spread, it would cause an uproar, causing the gods to no longer absolutely believe in the Emperor of God, thus affecting the Emperor of God's rule.

Even if they kept their mouths shut and didn't leak any information, how could they feel at ease considering the suspicion and ruthlessness of this Divine Emperor?

The only people who will never leak secrets are the dead.

Finally, Feng Wushuang stopped and said to everyone, "Let's retreat!"

******

the other side.

Cangsong looked up at the Yellow Spring and the sea of ​​blood above his head, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

He was a senior Nascent Soul cultivator who had practiced in Taixu Palace for nearly a hundred years. He had seen numerous strange Taoist techniques and secret methods, but he had never seen such evil and terrifying moves.

Whether it is the sea of ​​blood or the underworld, they are just the appearance of this one move.

Through this surface, Cangsong saw that Qi, blood, spiritual power and an ancient mysterious power were fused and entangled with each other in an extraordinary way.

What is most unbelievable to Cangsong is that in this Yellow Spring Sky, there is a trace of Taoism with extremely high intentions!

This imperfect space seemed to replace the legendary hell and punish the guilty on behalf of God, making them endure the suffering of being baptized in the underworld and floating in the sea of ​​blood.

Acting on behalf of Heaven, Si Tian is very powerful!

This move has gone beyond the scope of magic and entered the threshold of supernatural powers.

Often only the cultivators who have reached the state of transformation of the spirit, or great demons who are born with supernatural powers, can touch the mystery of magical powers. Cangsong carefully detected Anle's breath, but found that he was actually just a Jindan cultivator, so he was extremely surprised.

"This is Elder Gu's fourth disciple and Daoist friend Haoyue's companion. After being trapped in the turbulent flow of the void, not only did he not die, but he also had many adventures and became so powerful."

"Such talent and such luck, it's really..."

For a moment, Cangsong couldn't find the right words to describe his happiness.

Not far from Cangsong, Yun Wuhen had not expected so much. He was also surprised in his heart, but his eyes were slightly shining, and he was still gesturing with his hands, muttering to himself: "Maybe I can also transform the clouds into seas of clouds and rivers of clouds, and the power will definitely not be much worse than that of Fellow Daoist An."

“I’ll definitely be able to use it next time!”

At the same time, the incarnation of the God Emperor under Huangquan Tianxia showed a solemn expression for the first time.

"You can really master the power of the gods. No wonder the armor was completely destroyed by you."

The Divine Emperor sneered again and said, "But do you think that just relying on this magical power can..."

boom!

Anle had no intention of listening to him finish his words. With a single press of his hand, the Blood Sea and Hell descended with an earth-shattering pressure.

If the incarnation of the Divine Emperor was in his prime, he might be able to burst out at an extremely fast speed and escape from this space.

But he had gone through several battles and forcibly seized Zhao You's body. The strength of this incarnation was far from as strong as he appeared, so he was unable to dodge and was instantly submerged in the scarlet sea of ​​blood.

This sea of ​​blood was originally formed from Anle's Yangyan Realm. It was pure qi and blood, but it was contaminated with evil spirit and the effect of [Si Tian Zhi Li], which made it so terrifying.

Now, after Anle's several adjustments and the intervention of divine power, the sea of ​​blood has completed its transformation again.

The moment the Divine Emperor fell into the sea of ​​blood, he had an extremely horrifying illusion. There were countless corpses piled up like a mountain before his eyes. Those corpses were of all kinds of strange shapes, not like those of humans, but like the skeletons of gods and demons. A huge skeleton stood up from the mountain of corpses, holding a scepter and pointing at the Divine Emperor from afar!

The God Emperor roared angrily, trying to wake up from the illusion.

But after opening his eyes, the God Emperor's body seemed to become extremely small and was continuously falling down.

Then, a ghostly giant monster appeared in front of him, stretching out its huge hands, trying to grab him and throw him into the frying pan.

The Divine Emperor bit his tongue and opened his eyes again, his whole body covered in sticky and filthy blood.

Immediately afterwards, the Divine Emperor felt his own energy and blood being lost at a terrifying rate. The sea of ​​blood seeped into every pore of his body, greedily absorbing the fresh energy and blood. Hundreds of blood lines penetrated his flesh and blood.

It has always been the case that only the Divine Emperor has absorbed the blood and energy of others. How could he have ever had his blood drawn by others?

"Damn ghost-faced man!"

He was furious, his muscles tensed, and a real dragon shadow burst out, breaking through large tracts of sea water, breaking countless blood lines that were inserted into his body, and rushing straight out of the sea.

Not far away, Anle was standing above the waves of the sea of ​​blood.

The Emperor of God saw that Anle had a faint smile on his face, which made him extremely angry, so he shouted: "Die, you thief!"

Then he jumped into the air and punched Anle in the head.

Suddenly, the God Emperor raised his head for no reason and saw the rushing Yellow Spring right above his head.

The scenery in front of him suddenly changed. After a dizzying moment, the God Emperor looked around, only to find that his mouth and nose were blocked by blood.

He was actually back under the sea of ​​blood!

"You think this is enough to stop me?"

The Divine Emperor thought confidently, "If I can break the sea of ​​blood once, I can break it a hundred times, a thousand times!"

He stirred up his blood and energy again, transformed into a real dragon, cut the blood line, and rushed towards the sea.

This time, the Emperor of Gods saw Anle with a smile on his face again and threw a punch at him again.

But just as his fist was about to blow Anle's head apart, the God Emperor saw the filthy Yellow Springs again, and then returned to the sea of ​​blood.

The Emperor's face darkened, and he frowned, thinking: "It seems that his magical power is related to space. I have to change my attack method."

Soon, he used his tremendous strength again to forcibly break open the sea of ​​blood.

But after leaving the sea, the Divine Emperor's physical body suddenly disintegrated and turned into several clones, attacking Anle from all directions.

His face was grim: "This time, let me see how you can hide."

But the next moment, the God Emperor came to the depths of the sea of ​​blood again.

"Close combat doesn't work, use the Qi and Blood True Dragon! Try again!"

……

"There's no way out from above the blood sea, we have to escape from below and try again!"

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"I haven't lost yet, try again!"

……

After failing countless times, the God Emperor returned to the sea of ​​blood again and again. His consciousness began to become dull and confused. He inadvertently turned his head and saw that his hands had shed their flesh and blood and turned into white bones!

There was not even a speck of skin or nails left on his five fingers, and his flesh and blood looked as if they had been eaten clean by a swarm of ants!

The Emperor of God suddenly raised his other hand, which was also covered in bones!

He hurriedly touched his face, which was completely devoid of flesh and blood. His finger bones were even stuck in his eye sockets, and there was nothing in those eye sockets. His entire body was nothing but an empty skeleton.

The Divine Emperor was finally shocked and tried to summon the Qi and blood in his body, but found that the connection between him and the source of his bloodline had been severed at some point.

"It turns out that I have been dead for a long time..."

He groaned, and his bones shattered and sank into the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

******

Beyond the sea of ​​blood.

Many monks stared blankly at the Yellow Spring in the sky.

On the ground, countless souls floated up and approached the underworld.

Each remnant soul reflects sporadic light, like thousands of tiny lights, illuminating the night sky.

They were either rebels, or civilians practicing immortal arts, or warriors who died in battle... They were all people who died in this rebellion.

No matter who they were in life, when a person dies, it is like a light going out, and only the incomplete obsession remains.

No one knew how many people died in Liuzhou during this rebellion. Their remaining souls gathered together became an immeasurable force, and the sins absorbed by the suffering of death were less than one thousandth of their original strength.

At this moment, they all merged into the Yellow Spring and flowed along the spring water towards an invisible destination.

Perhaps that is the proper destination for the deceased.

hum-

The Immortal-Slaying Sword on Anle's waist hummed and vibrated, as if it was about to be unsheathed.

He was touched, took out the Immortal Slayer, and bowed deeply: "My dear seniors, have a safe journey!"