Chapter 1063: Hatred is as deep as the sea

Mahayana Demon Venerable Dove, born in the world of all spirits, extremely talented, extremely fast, once stood at the peak of the three thousand immortal cultivation realm for more than 2,000 years, except for those old monsters of the same level as him, most people only have awe, fear, panic and so on when facing him.

But no one knows that this Mahayana monk is actually not a demon cultivator, but a human cultivator. Speaking of which, we have to talk about the Nine Shadows Realm of the Ten Thousand Spirits.

As we all know, the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm has inherited a lot of ancient and desolate divine beast bloodlines, there are many demon beasts in the realm, and the demon cultivation power is huge, but ordinary mortals are not nothing, but there are quite few demon beasts under the huge number of demon beasts.

Therefore, mortals and human cultivators in the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm are probably similar to demon cultivators in other interfaces, not only are they difficult to survive, but they also hide in Tibet under the threat of demon beasts from time to time, and they are extremely difficult.

In such an environment, it is not surprising that the dove would later conceal the identity of Renxiu, who was born in the pile of the dead, and after surviving, he has been living a humble and difficult life with his people.

This caused the already gloomy Dove to add some anger and tyranny, and the opportunity to change his fate came when he was a teenager, when another monster raided the village, and in the process of scattering and fleeing, the Dove and the villagers were separated.

No one knows what happened to him later, all the villagers who knew him also died after that raid, and it was only a few years after he reappeared in front of people, no longer the mortal who lived as well as rats and insects, but a demon cultivator.

The dove, the name of an ominous bird in the wilderness, has long been extinct in the world, and even the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm has no bloodline inheritance. Born in the abyss of death, with yin and yang in his eyes and vast supernatural powers, he will bring disaster and sorrow wherever he passes.

Therefore, the dove, who always brings despair and fear to others, never thought that he would end up dying at the hands of a low-level cultivator that he couldn't look down on, he coveted the immortal treasures on the other party's body, and went to the end where he was blinded by the geese pecking all day long.

Pure lotus robs the spiritual fire, and burns the yin of the heart, as long as it is stained with this fire, it will not be extinguished if it is not burned out. didn't care about chasing Liu Qinghuan, who escaped, the dove was busy saving his life, and he was very decisive in breaking his tail to survive.

Any monk who can cultivate to the Mahayana is by no means simple, and there are many means to save his life, not to mention that he also carries the blood of an ancient ominous bird dove, and can communicate yin and yang, and shuttle between the two worlds of yin and yang.

In short, although the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spiritual Fire was domineering and burned his body, he still sent a wisp of his divine soul out at the last moment and escaped the end of the destruction of his divine soul.

Due to the loss of soul power, this wisp of spirit wandered between yin and yang for several years, and finally possessed a newborn baby, gradually becoming one with the other party's soul and absorbing the other party's soul to nourish itself.

However, the memory and consciousness of the dove itself have fallen into silence, he has been injured too deeply, although he escaped from the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spiritual Fire, but the soul only has a faint trace left, and I don't know when it will wake up.

The fate of the world will be mysterious and mysterious, whether it is a dove or Liu Qinghuan, they probably didn't expect the two of them to meet again on the evil mirror platform.

If it weren't for Liu Qinghuan, the dove's soul would continue to sleep, but the hatred between each other was as deep as the sea, and under the illumination of the evil mirror, the stimulated dove woke up.

He licked his lips and said with a cruel smile: "See you again, Liu! Qing!"

Liu Qinghuan's heart was awe-inspiring, he recognized the dove from the other party's black and white eyes that had become extremely strange, but he just nodded indifferently and said: "Dove, I didn't expect you to survive under the Pure Lotus Tribulation, and it is indeed a disaster that will last for a thousand years." ”

His gaze shifted slightly, and he suddenly noticed that the cause and effect tablet finally moved at this time, and two words emerged one by one: Wei Wei.

The dove shook his arms, and the chains that covered his body snapped into several pieces, and the Yaksha ghosts who had pinned him to the ground were also swept out and fell to the ground with a bang.

The tyrannical intent swept away like a hurricane, and the black and white impermanence that had wanted to step forward and reprimand was stopped in its tracks, and watched in horror as the dead soul stood up, powerful and terrifying.

I saw him move his hands and feet, and suddenly noticed the evil mirror hanging on the ground.

"Treasure of Chaos?" he narrowed his gaze, surprised and happy: "There is actually a Treasure of Chaos here!"

Taking advantage of the dove's attention on the evil mirror, Liu Qinghuan's hidden hand behind his back quietly played a few tricks, opened the defensive lock array of the evil mirror platform, and gave Fan Ghost a look.

Fan Ghost was stunned for a moment and then understood, and quietly pulled down his friend Chang Ghost Cha beside him, and the two slowly retreated to the edge of the stage, turned around and ran, but felt a strong force behind them, and the next moment they were slapped the thick light curtain that had just risen.

The sound of yin laughter came, and the dove turned his head and walked to this side step by step: "Do you want to go to the ventilation to report the news? Hahaha, everyone here has to die today!"

The light like black water overflowed from its soul, and the dove reached out to grab a trace, and saw that the black light turned into a small blade with a length of an inch, shooting towards Fan Guicha like a flying arrow.

Fan Ghost was shocked to find that he was like a frog pressed on the board, unable to move at all!

Falling on the other side, Chang Ghost almost saw that his friend was in distress and couldn't help but tear his eyes, and flew out in a hurry, trying to block it with his body, but there was an extra hand in the oblique stab, and he grabbed the small blade first.

Liu Qinghuan moved his fingers, and the small blade turned into black again in his hand, and his expression moved slightly before he crushed it, as if he sensed something.

"Really, have you forgotten how you died? Back then, you were a Mahayana monk, and you were defeated by me at the height of your mana. ”

He raised his eyes and sneered: "Let me guess, you still have a few points left in your current cultivation, what kind of ability do you have to escape from my hands again?"

The dove's face became extremely ugly, and the black light around his body spun wildly, and his anger was monstrous: "Erxiu is rampant!

He stomped his foot, and a thick inky darkness suddenly rose from under his feet, spreading out like a living creature, rapidly spreading in all directions.

One of the closest yaksha ghosts was the first to suffer, only to see that his body turned into blood and disappeared the moment he touched the darkness, and was finally dragged out by Liu Qinghuan before being completely devoured.

"Don't scream, go to the mirror!" Liu Qinghuan looked at his elbow, but accidentally brushed through the darkness, and a large piece of flesh disappeared completely, revealing white bones.

He threw the Yaksha with only half of his body left to Fan Ghost Cha and said, "Only there, his Dao realm cannot be enveloped. ”

Fan Guicha hurriedly looked up, and saw that there was a bright light within three zhang under the evil mirror, and the darkness could not be extended.

Liu Qinghuan stood still and didn't move, he chuckled and said, "Great Yin and Yang Technique, but I don't know which is stronger or weaker compared to the way I cultivated?"