Dreaming about the world, embarking on the path of spiritual practice

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Gudong~Gudong~

The sound of the surging tide roared in my ears, like an ancient war drum, but I didn't know where it came from.

Yu Liang looked around in confusion, his eyes shuttled around, trying to catch the mysterious trace of the sound.

However, there was nothing else around except this vast world.

At this moment, his eyes were firmly attracted by a red glow in the distant sky.

At first, the glow was just a faint crimson on the horizon, like the dawn, gentle and mysterious.

But as the sound of the tide gradually increased, the crimson began to expand and spread rapidly, becoming more and more bright and fiery.

The red glow seemed to be driven by some mysterious power, quickly sweeping into a blood-red cloud, rolling and rushing, like an unstoppable tide, rushing towards the direction where Yu Liang was.

The clouds were deep and fiery red, like the blood shed by the god of war, or like the fire of hell burning in the sky, dyeing the sky a shocking red.

"The sea of ​​blood is surging!"

Facing this sudden spectacular scene, Yu Liang felt an indescribable shock in his heart.

As the red tide approached, Yu Liang was surprised to find that on the front of the rolling waves, there were actually figures walking on the waves in an orderly manner.

They were of different shapes and strange appearances, and they were all baring their teeth and claws, as if they were demons crawling out of hell.

Among them, a guy with two heads and four arms and scales on his body showed a hint of disdain on his arrogant expression when he looked down at Yu Liang.

"How dare you, a mere mortal, look at us directly?" The monster snorted coldly and flicked it lightly, as if he was dealing with a grain of dust.

Then, a blood light shot out from the tide under his feet and rushed straight towards Yu Liang. The overwhelming power contained in the blood light seemed to wipe out Yu Liang easily.

Yu Liang had no intention of a conflict, but facing this sudden attack, he flashed and tried to avoid the blood light that was chasing him.

However, the blood light seemed to have spirituality, drawing a strange arc and continuing to chase him.

"Humph, want to hide? Not that easy!"

Yu Liang shook his head helplessly.

He raised his hand and waved it, and the space in front of him was torn apart by an invisible force like a mirror, and the blood light that was chasing him also dissipated into nothingness at this moment.

This move was obviously beyond the expectations of the two-headed and four-armed man. He was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "A mere ant dares to resist?"

Then, he raised his hand again, and the tide under his feet seemed to respond to his call, splitting into a turbulent torrent and pouring directly towards Yu Liang. The torrent contained endless evil spirit and pressure, as if it was going to completely drown Yu Liang.

Facing this sudden attack, Yu Liang's mind moved, and the zombie clone beside him immediately rushed forward, trying to block the torrent.

However, the zombie clone seemed to be fierce, but under the impact of the blood-colored torrent, it was like paper. In a moment, the flesh and blood melted, and finally not even the bones were left.

"The little brother I just recruited, it's not even warm yet, and it's gone!"

Yu Liang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but then he gathered his mind, facing the torrent that continued to surge, he no longer held back, and directly threw a heavy punch.

His fist was dark and lightless, as if it contained endless power.

The moment the blood-colored torrent touched his fist, the red glow in it was swallowed by it, and the torrent also scattered and splashed everywhere.

This scene not only attracted the attention of the two-headed and four-armed man, but also many other figures on the tide.

"Hmph, interesting!"

The two-headed, four-armed man snorted coldly, and then he waved his hands, and the overwhelming tide suddenly turned around, forming a huge torrent eye, sweeping Yu Liang into it.

Yu Liang was in the torrent, and felt that the pressure around him was as heavy as a mountain, as if it was going to crush him completely.

He looked up and saw figures of various shapes standing on each wave, and their eyes were flashing with bloodthirsty light.

"I'm just a passerby, why do you bother me?" Yu Liang said in a deep voice, trying to communicate with these monsters.

However, the other party and others ignored him at all, all raised their arms and stretched out a finger.

Then, thousands of blood-colored rays of light enveloped Yu Liang like a skynet, trying to destroy him.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, Yu Liang took a deep breath and punched out with a violent straight punch.

"Annihilation!"

His fist seemed to have turned into a black hole, swallowing everything it touched.

As the fist continued to swing, the black hole became larger and larger, forming a huge vortex, which attacked the opponent.

The moment the blood-red glow touched the vortex, it was torn apart by an invisible force and disintegrated into nothingness.

The monsters who were originally arrogant and domineering were also moved at this moment.

Yu Liang took advantage of the situation and shuttled through the tide like a ghost, and each punch accurately hit the monsters.

Under Yu Liang's fist wind, those monsters were torn into pieces like paper.

However, just after Yu Liang destroyed them all.

The red tide suddenly rioted, as if a sleeping giant was suddenly awakened.

Gulp~ Gulp~

The red-red wave rolled and roared, with an indescribable anger and unwillingness.

Yu Liang stood in front of the surging tide and felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

He saw that the monsters he had destroyed reappeared on the waves, their figures looming in the red light, like ghosts. There were more of them than before, and their momentum was even more turbulent, as if endless.

The red tide was surging with a strange rhythm, gurgling ~ gurgling ~, the sound seemed to be a war drum coming from the depths of hell, beating Yu Liang's heart.

He felt an indescribable fear, but more of an unyielding fighting spirit.

"Rebirth, immortality!" Yu Liang muttered to himself, his eyes shuttled back and forth between the monsters and the red tide.

"Do you think your power can destroy us? Too naive! We are the incarnation of the blood sea. As long as the blood sea is not destroyed, we can live forever!" A low and majestic voice sounded, with endless ridicule and provocation.

This is a bit troublesome!

However, Yu Liang did not despair.

He took a deep breath, gathered all the strength in his body, raised his hand and stretched out five fingers, facing those monsters and the red tide, and whispered softly: "Collapse!"

Pinching his five fingers.

As his words fell.

With Yu Liang as the center, the surrounding space began to collapse continuously.

The red tide and the figures of those monsters were compressed and distorted at this moment.

In the end, everything within a thousand miles collapsed into a palm-sized sphere, as if the whole world was held in Yu Liang's hand.

Yu Liang held the sphere in his hand and looked at the miniature world that had collapsed and shrunk inside.

The group of guys inside were still shouting.

"Go!"

Yu Liang raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and threw the sphere into the distance with a violent projection. The sphere drew a brilliant trajectory in the air and then disappeared from sight.

When these guys appeared, Yu Liang roughly guessed their roots. If you can't kill them, you can't keep them alive, so it's better to throw them far away.

Clap your hands.

Yu Liang was about to leave this place.

However, at the moment he turned around, a tall and mysterious figure wearing a blood-red scaled armor suddenly appeared in front of him.

The other party had long blood-red hair, and his eyes were as deep as the abyss, revealing endless chill.

"May I know who you are?" Yu Liang looked at this mysterious figure vigilantly, and an inexplicable sense of crisis surged in his heart.

"Blood God Son!" The mysterious figure spit out these three words coldly, as if each word contained endless power and majesty.

Hearing this name, Yu Liang's heart suddenly tightened.

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