Throwing off Yan Jiaoran and rising to the sky, Wen Quzhi had also been on guard against the enemy's pursuit, and the Torture Demon Gong should be happy to cramp and skin himself, and although the speed of the Thunder Armor was fast, he was not sure that he could simply shake off the Triple Heaven Rank of the powerful possession. But Yan Jiaoran didn't attack him directly, she just opened her arms widely, and the black and red aura swirled around her body, quickly building a rolling river.

Black is demonic energy, red is blood resentment gas, and it also has brown and yellow, but it is condensed by infinite corpse qi, and the three converge into a long river of red, black, and yellow, with Yan Jiaoran as the center, surging in all directions, eroding all things.

Where this long river passes, everything is gone, the corpses are dissolved, the plants and trees are eroded, the gold, iron and rocks are not spared, even the earth, all under this three-color river, quickly disappeared, the surrounding mountains are reduced in height little by little, and the entire Zhu cemetery is completely destroyed in a blink of an eye, along with the broken altar, all of them are gone.

...... This is no longer a mere powerful tool.

Wen Quzhi was secretly frightened when he saw this, this three-color long river, at first glance, seems to be simulating the yellow spring in the underworld, bringing death, decay, and pain, but after combining the demonic energy, for some reason, it has transformed into a bit of the meaning of the end, as if it has become a stream of destruction, its own power may not be strong, but the image of the secret combination is really shocking.

Not to mention that it is just a clone, even if the Demon Gong of Punishment and Jealousy comes in person, he can't condense such an image, and the key must be the combination of the god corpse and the demon, which has prompted such a change. After the Heavenly Steps, it is already more important than force, and this long river of the end is almost the manifestation of the end of the way, and I really don't know how to deal with it.

"Good! Okay! Kang Jinlong's good body, this seat is the first to walk in the world, there is such a surprise!"

The changes in the three-color long river even exceeded their own expectations, feeling the final intention in it, I couldn't help laughing out loud, and the jealous demon didn't look at Wen Quai, but the three-color long river was surging and surging in all directions.

"Terran, this seat will destroy the people you want to protect in front of you, and use their flesh and blood to stain the new demon land!"

"Damn, I said it a long time ago, I'm not here to save the world!"

Wen Quzhi roared, and the Sky Wolf Demon scroll appeared and floated on the top, slowly pulling it apart, and at the same time, with a flip of his palm, the entire space nearby seemed to be cut and separated, and the shape of countless mountains and rivers and peaks, layer upon layer, appeared around the god corpse, sealing her along with the surging three-color river.

Jiangshan Society Map!

The three-color long river crosses, the layers of peaks and mountains, are easily eroded, but one is extinguished, one is born, and countless mountains and rivers in the independent small world are born and extinguished, although the flow of destruction is strong, but it is stalemate with it for a while, and it is difficult to break through.

The meaning of the end in the three-color long river is too terrifying, it can make the world end for it, Wen Qubing does not dare to open the law realm, for fear of being infected, this is a hundred times more serious than being touched by the simple demonic intent, a careless, the river of the end will follow into the inner world of his own home, but he is afraid that he will die immediately, and he can only urge the old magic weapon that has not been used for a long time, and use the Jiangshan Society to trap the enemy first.

“...... Jiangshan Shejitu?" The voice of the Torture Demon Gong laughed fiercely, echoing Siye, "You are not the Aoki Demon Saint, this thing is in your hands, how long can it be delayed?"

The three-color torrent raged in the Jiangshan Sheji map, which seemed to be suppressed by the array map, but in fact it was expanding more and more in area, and the meaning of the end contained in it also became more and more fierce as the mountains were destroyed, and even began to condense the image, which made the torrent itself more and more raging.

The strongest point of the Jiangshan Society Diagram is that you can use it to open up the world before entering the heavenly level, below the ground level, it is simply invincible, but now it is hitting the final breath with the meaning of ending the world, all kinds of wonders are restrained, and now it is just used to drag time.

"I won't last long?" Wen Quzhi also laughed when he heard this: "The final breath is the supreme avenue that points directly to eternity, you are just a mere power, and you dare to talk about the end?

was called to break his own predicament, and the Torture Demon Gong laughed instead of being angry, "Terran, your vision is too short-sighted......"

In the voice of the demon prince, Wen Qu suddenly felt that outside the independent world, there was suddenly a large amount of blood qi, floating from afar, but it was among the millions of people who were approaching here, a scene that had happened earlier was staged again, tens of thousands of human bodies, exploded at once, blood flowed sideways, and the air of blood resentment soared into the air, and continued to surge towards this side.

Around the corpse of the gods, a series of crimson runes appeared, and the magic circle operated, even if the Jiangshan Society Diagram separated the space and opened up an independent world, it could not stop the ethereal blood resentment from coming, and after the blood resentment qi was fused, the meaning of the end in the three-color long river became more and more fierce and unstoppable.

"Slaughter you, and you will be able to fill the wear and tear of this seat and transfer the burden of this body. Terran, there are millions of your compatriots here, how far will you go until this seat slaughters them?"

The Torture Demon raised his hand, and the sword aura suddenly brightened, cutting through the space, and another star stream shot towards Wen Quai.

Most of the martial arts in the world are only at the level of "skill", and in the face of the power that has been involved in the "Dao", there is no mystery at all, but the mystery contained in the curse is not the same as the ordinary, even if it is powerful, it is difficult to know it all at once, but the Demon Gong of Punishment is urging the remnants of the memory of the corpse to send out this sword in the sky.

“...... Damn, why do I keep hitting Sky Flash?"

Wen Quzhi scolded, using the change of the magic circle, moving the position, not daring to make a hard connection, only dodging, and running into the end of the curse martial arts, which is so annoying.

The technique of condensing the clone with the ether corpse Gu is very depleting, and it requires a long time of preparation in advance, and the mental energy consumed is almost equivalent to the method of raising the army of Situ Zhuren, not that it can be used with it, and the mountain and land tomb that uses the vajra body are also counted, and the clone of Shang Gaiyong, who is good at the Qiankun knife, is pre-stored by the deity's losing strength, so he can be separated, otherwise where would he have practiced the Qiankun knife.

And at that time, almost eighty percent of Shang Gaiyong's strength was squeezed, and he had just used up and disintegrated, and now he really killed himself and couldn't conjure up a second body. wants to use the clone to take advantage of the curse martial arts like before, but it's a no-brainer.

However, he is not completely powerless......

Wen Qu was sick and drew the magic trick, followed by the Dao force, the falling soul banner appeared, and countless falling soul light feathers fell from the sky, all of them fell to the divine corpse in it, and the falling soul array cooperated with the Jiangshan Society map to directly suppress the enemy.

The sky was full of light feathers, and the angry voice of the Demon Warrior sounded, "Soul Falling Array? You have progressed to this point? Damn!"

If it was just a simple Heavenly Rank Divine Corpse, of course the Falling Soul Light Feather would be completely useless, but now it is controlled after the powerful soul splitting the body, which has become a big killing weapon, and for the high-level demons whose life form has basically turned into a spirit body, the Falling Soul Array is equivalent to pinching their necks and beating them.

The roar of the Demon Father shook the heavens and the earth, and the three-color long river was surging, and the blood-colored clouds condensed from the zenith became thicker and thicker, and the endless blood resentment helped the surging waves in the three-color long river, and the condensed end meaning continued to interfere with the operation of the Jiangshan Shejiji, and the speed of regenerating the mountains could no longer keep up with the destruction of the Sancai Long River, and the mountain peaks were broken, the earth was eroded, and the rivers and mountains were on the verge of collapse.

...... Now if you want to destroy this doppelganger, you must first cut off the source of his blood qi and prevent the blood sacrifice of millions of people from continuing to fill the loss for him, otherwise your own means will not be able to destroy him with one blow, nor will you be able to fight with him.

...... But how easy is this to say? Not hundreds, not just 10,000 people, but millions, how can you make them lose their breath or make them sober?

I was worried in my heart, Wen Qu was not sure at the moment, and I was in the current predicament, but my heart flew to other places.

The demon clan is planning to surrender everywhere, and now it will not be only himself who encounters this situation, Shang Gaiyong on the Han side may be in a better situation, it should just be contained, but I don't know Wu Cangni who returned to his hometown and Wei Shibi who went to Jiangbei, what is the situation of the two of them?

The situation that Wen Quzhi was worried about was also happening in Shendu at this moment, in the concentration camp of the martial arts, Wu Cangni was facing the shouting and killing of thousands of people, all of them were familiar faces around him, all of them were his relatives, his heart was tight, and the most direct reaction was that his body flashed, jumped directly into the air, and avoided the encirclement below.

Dozens of martial artists who had been reborn through the magic dyeing method flew into the air together, chasing each other, one by one, and countless tiger-shaped beasts appeared, covering the sky, and the momentum moved the sun and the moon.

It's just that there is an essential difference between the heavenly level and the ground level, Wu Cangni seems to just jump up simply, and he doesn't work hard, but he always steps on the top height, and the ground level masters under him are trying their best to catch up, but they can't get closer at all, the distance between the two sides is getting farther and farther, and the so-called pursuit is just a joke.

"Wu Cangni, do you think that's it?"

Stepping on the earth, Wu Zhanhao's shout, hoarse, contained a terrible breath, and rushed straight to Jiuxiao with the roar, "They are your relatives, and now they are all dead because of you, I want you to remember today forever in this life!"

Wu Zhanhao waved his hand violently, and several large tents in the concentration camp, which were the detention centers for those who participated in the reform, suddenly spun at high speed, and followed, like throwing fruit pulp into a juicer, and a large amount of blood immediately flowed out.

Everywhere the blood flowed, on the earth, countless vermilion runes appeared, the runes were strung into a circle, constructing a magic circle, one by one, and in an instant, more than a hundred magic circles were stacked and intertwined, and the chain was launched, and the blood light soared to the sky.

High in the sky, blood clouds emerged one after another, and among the layers of blood clouds, a hazy figure, between the virtual and the real, was rapidly condensing, gradually turning into an entity, although it was not stable, but around this blood-red body, even the space was faintly distorted, as if something was approaching this side from the other side of the space.

Before coming here, he had already learned that the demon power wanted to come to the Qiandu, and when he saw this scene, Wu Cangni was suddenly stunned, and the most direct thought was the place where he came, wasn't it in the Qiandu?

“...... I see!"

After a short period of consternation, he immediately reacted, most of the information he got was wrong, maybe the location chosen by the demon clan at the beginning was the divine capital, and the money was just a disguise, and from the perspective of the method of the demon clan's arrival, as long as there were enough flesh and blood sacrifices, in fact, the conditions of the three places were all the same, even if you want to come to three places at the same time, there is nothing impossible.

What's more, whether they plan to come to three places or one, no matter which one they are, they have already come, they are in front of them, they must face it, and it is useless to think about it.

A divine thought, a blood-colored figure from mid-air, swept in all directions, and everywhere it passed, all the divine consciousness was crazy, like a mad demon. But it's the same as the way money happens.

The same situation spread from the concentration camp to the place where the divine capital was, although the situation was not as fierce as that of the Qian Capital, but it was also a radius of hundreds of miles under the influence of this crazy thought, and countless of the people fell into madness, more like being called, and began to rush towards the direction of the concentration camp, regardless of it, at full speed.

Wu Zhanhao laughed wildly, "Wu Cangni, all your relatives will die in front of you today! If you want to go against the demons, you are destined to regret it and sink for a lifetime!"

Listening to this roar, Wu Cangni pursed her lips tightly and slowly reached into her arms, and in another place, a similar blood-red shadow hung high, and the roar shook the sky.

"These people are all going to die because of you, and you will always be a murderer!"

Under the roar, Wei Shibi seemed to be frightened, and was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed very embarrassedly, shrugged his shoulders, and looked at the sky, "This...... I never said I wasn't a murderer. ”