Being smart is mistaken by being smart, I knew that Tianjizi could lead people to break the game and run away, so why did I bother to run in advance?

As a result, he ran headlong into the Xiyue Ming River that had just arrived, and Zuo Qingtian was stunned.

Didn't you say that Tianshu Shenque was in a civil war? Is the crane mourning Taiqing that everyone faintly felt before fake?

How can you come so fast?

If he knew that the so-called Taiqing Crane Mourning was actually beaten away yesterday, and today was the time for the wedding and the cave room to be disturbed, I don't know if he would doubt his life even more.

Anyway, looking at Xiyue Minghe's angry appearance, Zuo Qingtian really didn't know what they were angry about, Lao Tzu told the truth and was treated as a rumor, ran away and ran into a siege, and he was so wronged that he was about to jump into the river, and he was not so angry with you, why are you angry?

"The old thief of the left is coming!"

"The source of your path, which originated in the sea of blood, can now be returned. "The aura is surging.

"Damn......" Zuo Qingtian quickly retreated.

A sharp flute sound suddenly sounded behind him, and Zuo Qingtian's mind exploded, and he lost his hearing again.

This deprivation of the five senses...... It's so painful.

Because it is not only the ears that are deprived of hearing, but also the yang spirit, just as the divine thoughts are also hindered by the transmission of sound, all the fluctuations related to the sound are isolated.

When a person is deaf, will his combat effectiveness decrease? Obviously, it will.

Everything in front of me was black and white again, and all the colors were gone.

Splashing ink replaces reality, as if in an ink painting, welcoming the colorless moon and the already silent netherworld.

Xi Yue Minghe glanced at each other with some surprise, this Ju Yunxiu's means ...... It's also beyond their imagination.

Fortunately, it is a friend and foe...... Isn't that right, determine whether it is not an enemy? Is a love enemy an enemy?

The thought flashed, and the hateful big move of the two had already bombarded Zuo Qingtian.

Zuo Qingtian, who was at a loss because of the interference of music and painting, even felt that he could not communicate or use many magical powers.

He could only take out his natal magic weapon, a strangely shaped skull.

Minghe said in a low voice: "Kiln." ”

It's a skull.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Netherworld collapsed, and the demon god who was buried in the sea of blood fled, met a witch boy, and attached himself to the inheritance. It's like the tassel met Qin Yi that year.

As a result, the young man rebelled and devoured the soul, and devoured it in order to prove the Tao, and later created a line of witch god sects, crisscrossing the world. In those tens of thousands of years, Zuo Qingtian can also be regarded as a protagonist.

Same encounter, different ending.

A long, long time ago, Tassel said to Qin Yi that if it fell into the hands of others, it might have a different result, so although she despised Qin Yi's "woman's benevolence" at that time, she also admitted that it was more secure to be around this kind of woman's kindness.

I have to say that the tassel's gaze has always been so accurate, and the essence of the world has long been seen.

"Boom!"

The skull exploded, and the power of the furious Ancestral Saint could withstand the attack of the Xiyue Ming River, and between the blood and mist, Zuo Qingtian rushed out of the encirclement covered in blood.

The next moment, a river seemed to appear from the Nine Shadows and stopped in front of him.

Zuo Qingtian braked suddenly, and turned his head to look at Minghe in surprise.

Minghe's eyes closed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Yaoguang didn't completely kill Yaoyao back then, and I couldn't get rid of Yaoyao's attachment, and I couldn't purify it...... But he died at the hands of a human monk...... The danger of people's hearts is worse than that of the Emperor of Heaven and the Netherworld. ”

Zuo Qingtian woke up: "You are ...... Spirit of the River Styx. ”

"Yes. Minghe said in a low voice: "The sea of blood is your destination, and you can always find your path to the witch god in thousands of blood." ”

To put it nicely, it is actually eternal destruction.

This is the judgment, and if Meng Qingying is here, she will find that Styx has already agreed with some of the ideas of her previous life.

With her shape.

Zuo Qingtian couldn't hear her voice at all, and probably read the meaning from her lips, and smiled: "Netherworld Judgment? If I want to sink into the sea of blood, how will you judge the master and apprentice who serve the same husband?"

Ju Yunxiu was stunned.

Minghe didn't have an expression, he just said: "That's our own business, what do we have to do with others?

Ju Yunxiu: "......"

Zuo Qingtian was dumbfounded: "On shamelessness, or your righteous path is shameless." ”

Xiyue said: "Zuo Qingtian, you are also a hero, why are you willing to be a dog for others? Could it be that you think that one day you will be able to usurp? Jiuying will inevitably set up a ban and will not give you such an opportunity." ”

This is what Ju Yunxiu asked Zuo Qingtian before, but he didn't get an answer.

Now that Xiyue asked, Zuo Qingtian was silent for a while, and finally said: "I know that the heavens and stars must be imprisoned, and once they are gods, they may have to be dogs forever, and they will never be able to break free...... But this kind of thing is nothing more than a trade-off, you think that freedom is more important, I think the path is more important, why argue that the Tao is different? You and I have been fighting for thousands of years, and there has never been a result, and now it is nothing more than another continuation. ”

Zuo Qingtian gave Xiyue a lot of face, after all, he suppressed his opponent for 10,000 years, and his level of respect exceeded that of Ju Yunxiu, who was more restrictive to him now.

Xiyue said: "Just because of the Monument of the Gods?"

"Not exactly. Zuo Qingtian said slowly: "Xiyue, no phase and no phase are not the same. The path of Taoist cultivation you have taken, the sun and the moon shine together, and the effect is extremely good in the direction of life extension, and the godless yang can almost live forever...... And the way of the devil, hurt others first hurt yourself, although I am a yang god, there are many longevity...... I am nearly 80,000 years old this year, and my life is approaching. ”

"It turns out that you can't let go of life and death after all?"

"I haven't seen the source, I haven't reached the other side, I'm unwilling. Vertical and horizontal, dissipated without a trace, I am unwilling. Zuo Qingtian's seven orifices began to spill blood, and the blood sea traction of the Styx River made him very difficult, and his face became more and more hideous: "The Netherworld has not recovered, and the sea of blood is broken, how can I be trapped by Zuo Qingtian!"

As he spoke, Zuo Qingtian's entire body exploded, and his flesh and blood turned into a sea of blood, forming the appearance of an independent space—similar to the Netherworld Blood Sea, but a little smaller.

One person is a sea of blood, comparable to the sea of eternal condensation. The strongest cultivator in the world's demon path, with the explosion of his own flesh and blood, his power is as strong as this.

The Netherworld Blood Sea summoned by Ming He was pressed back, the glowing moon shroud of Xiyue was shaken open, and Ju Yunxiu's sound and paintings were all shattered. After shattering his own flesh and blood, Zuo Qingtian finally broke free from the unbreakable shackles of the new Dao.

"I see, I see, take off the skin of the flesh, and the evidence is infinite. In the sea of blood, the blood-colored yang god rose into the sky like a bloody sun, and laughed away: "Indulging in flesh and blood research, I have drilled the tip of the horns, thank you for helping me to ......."

Before the word "off" could be spoken, a space door was torn open in front of him.

A slender hand reached out and pinched the blood-colored yang god.

Zuo Qingtian: "???"

A voice came from inside the door: "Bangbang, the strange space formed by his flesh and blood exploding is not a bit similar to what you were at that time." ”

"Far from it. But it's okay......"

A man and a woman stepped out of the door, and the Yang God of the Left Optimus rushed left and right, but he couldn't break free of the slender jade hand that seemed to be weak.

"Who are you, who are you, this woman......? Is it too clear?"

"Long-winded!" Tassel's other hand was a direct slap: "Show you a good friend." ”

A black ball weakly drilled out of Qin Yi's ring, and waved at the red ball: "Old Zuo." ”

"Gluttony?" The blood ball's eyes straightened: "It turns out that you have always been Qin Yi's dog......"

The dog grabbed a spirit stone in the ring and stabbed it into the mouth of the blood ball: "Shut up!

Qin Yi took the dog away speechlessly, and said sincerely: "Sect Master Zuo, you didn't spread rumors, it seems that I have to apologize to you about this." ”

Bloodball whimpered: "Pull it out before you apologize, bastard!"

Ju Yunxiu: "......"

Xi Yue Minghe: "......"

I always feel that the battle between the good and the devil for tens of thousands of years has been a violent fight, a bloody battle, or a scarred fight...... When someone appears, it immediately changes the style of the painting, and it becomes a complete joke.

But Qin Yi didn't continue this style of painting, and his voice became cold: "If it weren't for the Wandao Immortal Palace, the normal sect would have been destroyed in the hands of Your Excellency, maybe the chickens and dogs would not be left." Sect Master Zuo, I respect your bearing, you are a hero, but I can't allow you to be the backbone of our throats anymore. ”

The blood ball quieted down, and with a "click" sound, he bit off the spirit stone, and said coldly: "I see that you are trying to extinguish your mouth." ”

“...... No. ”

"Then become a king and lose a villain, why bother talking nonsense. Zuo Qingtian glanced at it, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "This time this seat is actually planted in the hands of Tianjizi, I hope that the fool of Jiuying can understand it, instead of being a great hero, then it is really ridiculous." ”