Qinglian and Qinglian are not demonic but dazzling.

When this Qinglian appeared, this place of blood mist instantly appeared with countless radiance.

Behind Chu Cheng, a figure appeared.

Standing in white, Tsing Yi one after another. Then, one figure after another.

Since someone is causing trouble to sentient beings, then use the power of sentient beings to kill this person.

All beings raised their fingers, and the clear lotus danced. Flowing in the middle of the blood, in the wind, blooming in vain.

What the young man saw was a land full of life, and when the wind blew, it was ripples, and in the light, it opened a passage.

This passage connects into the distance. It cleared his sight.

This is Qinglian, but not a demon. However, it is such a beautiful flower, but it has brought a terrifying extinction.

The white mangs rise, this is the earth-shattering righteousness, floating by the wind, falling by the flowers, covered with thousands of stars, and surging with golden light.

This lotus flower contains all kinds of magical powers of Chu Cheng, accumulated in one place.

Thousands of dragons are just embellishments, and monstrous sword machines are just renderings. The real scenery lies in the color of thousands of rivers and mountains.

Mountains rise one after another, which means that Chu Cheng wants to kill that strong man with one blow.

Qingguang opened the way, and what was presented was thousands of miles of ruins, and the dry corpse.

The eyes of the corpse were no longer colored, nor shimmering, but full of gray.

Here, after all, there is no living mouth, and all of them are devoured by that powerful being.

At the end of this light are two ghostly spirits.

These are two ghosts.

Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. This blood is not their own blood, but the blood of those whom they devour.

This is only closing, and if you open your mouth, it will be covered with blood.

This netherworld controversy has a period of more than 100 years. Before the deadline, it is obviously not enough to have Xuanzhao cultivation. At the end of the day, barely protecting oneself is a problem.

As a ghost, if you want to improve your strength for a short time, you can only devour a lot of flesh and blood.

Only in this way can we break through the original realm.

This is the remnants of the gods. Although most of them are post-apocalyptic gods, they are the bloodline descendants of the divine beasts after all. Their essence and blood far surpass those of the human race.

If they can devour the bloodline of the Ten Ancient Gods and Ten Clans, these ghosts and immortals are likely to rise to a big level.

There are hundreds of thousands of powerful people who have descended from the Netherworld to the Forgotten Realm.

Hundreds of thousands of people, even if it is one, can bring disaster to this heaven and earth, and it is invincible if it is not a true god.

There are not many gods in the big world, and there are not many gods who can compete with these strong people.

Unless, among the strong in the Netherworld, there are also people who can go against the grain and not be in the company of those evil.

"In the early stage of Xuanzhao, in the middle of Xuanzhao......."

The two ghost immortals had obviously also noticed the arrival of other powerhouses.

The aura exuded by Chu Cheng was for Amaterasu. It was obviously a head taller than them, which made the two ghost immortals a little jealous.

"The powerhouse here?"

Ghosts and immortals have entered the mystery, which is different from ordinary ghosts. It has long been enlightened, and it is no different from the human race. In these long years, the mind is even more like a demon.

Chu Cheng is not a monk in the netherworld, and the exercises he cultivates do not carry a trace of ghost energy, and he is not a ghost cultivator.

Although his vitality has dissipated a lot to feed the broken mountains and rivers, it is still very strong despite this.

In the impression of ghosts and immortals, there are only ghost cultivators in the netherworld. Therefore, this person must be the powerhouse of the Xuan Realm of this heaven and earth.

When they saw the young man in the distance, they were even more sure that this strong man was the native monk of this heaven and earth.

Because, the young man looked a little different.

On either side of his gray hair, his ears are masked, occasionally faintly visible.

Both ears are a little long and a little pointed. Slightly bulging behind the robe.

That's the tail, that's the Protoss.

The powerhouses in the Netherworld will definitely not be in the company of the descendants of the Protoss here. Ghosts and immortals regard it as meat, and the strong in the realm regard it as ants.

The only possibility to stand with the descendants of the Protoss is the local powerhouse.

Under the countless brilliance, there is an extremely sharp sword machine, as well as a majestic worldly power. There is also the vast, mysterious and quiet power of starlight. There are also rivers and mountains that seal every place.

Either way, it made the two ghosts feel tricky.

They have grown from weak ghosts to today. Almost all of them have grown from fighting to the point where they are now. If it weren't for the appearance of the Netherworld, this fight would have lasted for a long time.

When they reach the point where they naturally know who is invincible and who is invincible.

This strong man who suddenly appeared, although it was only Amaterasu. Standing with them in the same realm as they are. But it feels like facing Nirvana.

Powerful they can't match.

The two ghost immortals glanced at each other, and then looked at the man in white at the same time, and there was a clear lotus in the middle.

Their gaze went directly over the clear lotus. Although all the light of heaven and earth at this moment comes from this clear lotus, in their eyes, it is just for the purpose of dispelling fog, and they do not take it to heart.

The two ghost immortals looked at the figure in the distance and smiled.

The corners of his mouth were blood-red, and his smile was extremely hideous.

Indeed, with their strength, perhaps joining forces will not be this person's opponent. However, if you escape, it will not be a problem.

After all, if the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm were at war, they would not have an extremely long time, and it would be difficult to distinguish between life and death.

This Netherworld Controversy is only a hundred years in limit, and now, one-tenth of it has passed. At this moment, they are most afraid to fight with the strong, and waste all this time.

In these hundred years, they devoured flesh and blood as soon as possible, so that they could break through the lower level faster and become an upper level ghost immortal.

The laughter of these two ghosts and immortals is a provocation. I think that the strong man can't kill them.

When the two ghosts retracted their gaze, they stepped backwards.

In the rear, there is still a billowing red mist, but they don't know it, and the rear is already a thousand mountains and rivers, and it is bright.

This thousand mountains and rivers, this clear lotus. is the most terrifying.

With one step, the two ghosts felt a change in their gaze. What they saw was a myriad of green streams.

Everything began to blur.

Between the spread out, it is the most beautiful scenery between heaven and earth. When the painting was collected, it was a great terror in the world.

Instantly, instantly.

That clear lotus had already appeared behind them, and a figure, with a billowing red mist, reached out and entered the man's world.

The fate of the Tao is thousands, the red dust and the wind and the moon, all of which are Chu Cheng's world.

Here, everything is in his control.

These two ghosts and immortals have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Today, Chu Cheng wants to kill the gods and kill all the cultivators who are in trouble with heaven and earth. It doesn't matter if he is a ghost or an immortal, let them be buried in this red dust.

The clouds are long, and the ears are listening. It is a sigh from this world, a sorrow from all beings.

The destruction arose, but the sound of the wind in the heavens and the earth was so brisk.

The tide is bright and the waves are clear, and after this wave is not a haze, but a rising sun.