Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

The eyes were extremely bloody, and there seemed to be an endless sea of blood under the eyes, the blood was boiling, and endless creatures were struggling in the sea of blood.

A roar, a roar, a roar.

A thin body, twisted in pain, its hands struggling to rise and fall above the sea of blood.

There is endless pain in the face.

These eyes are not real eyes, but a kind of secret magic power, which has been cultivated to the extreme, forming some kind of purgatory, like an abyss of the underworld, trapping infinite beings.

Each one is a living being.

"Residence...... It's a great ......."

Gu Long was smart, cold sweat was floating on his forehead, his expression instantly turned pale, and fear appeared in his eyes.

The voice was extremely shocked: "Hongjue is respected by the world as the Great Demon of Purgatory, his eyes are condensed into the Great Prison, one pair of eyes is comparable to a Star Domain-level Town Sect weapon, the internal blood sea is a real blood sea, and every drop is condensed by the essence blood of a venerable powerhouse." "

"If it all is poured out, it can even form a sea of blood in the starry sky, crisscrossing a galaxy, and any drop falling into the stars is a disaster. "

"Blood water contains supreme aura, and it will transform into a terrifying life form, which can destroy all life in a star in an instant. "

Gu Long's voice trembled, and he said slowly, becoming more and more frightened in his heart.

Bang......

Just as the two were talking, Hong Jue suddenly made a move.

Two red rays in his eyes burst out at once.

Changhong is general, extending infinite distances, almost to the end of the island, above the sky, forming a rolling blood-colored river and sea, a hundred miles wide.

Endless.

Between the wind and clouds, the sound of roaring is endless, resounding continuously, and the wave is swept away, which is a blood-colored wave of 100 meters.

Above, countless creatures rose and fell, screaming constantly, wailing and struggling, screaming, spreading infinite distances.

The ghost cried wolf howl, resounding throughout the world.

Countless people felt creepy, and as soon as they raised their heads, the entire sky seemed to be shrouded in a sea of red blood.

Hong Jue walked down step by step, his face hideous, like a tyrant.

With each step, red blood will roll under your feet, turning into blood-colored lotus flowers, blooming incomparably bright and beautiful.

"You ......"

His voice was full of ruthless coldness, and it was even more violent and about to explode.

In an instant, he roared wildly: "It's all damn ......"

Suddenly, the dead word was like thunder, rolling and roaring, the tide rolling, exploding between the eardrums, and the human brain buzzed.

"Dead ......"

"Dead ......"

"Dead ......"

The sound of echoing sounds, accompanied by the sound of crumbling, resounded one after another.

His body instantly turned into red light, and he rushed into the crowd like a hungry wolf.

There is no slightest fist embroidered legs, superfluous movements, simple, crazy and rough.

One grabbed one by the neck, and with the other hand, the fist instantly smashed into the other side.

Again and again, the opponent of the smash was unrecognizable, the flesh and blood were blurred, the blood flew everywhere with the flesh, and the fists were covered with minced meat.

Bang bang bang......

directly smashed the opponent's bones into pieces and dented, opened his five fingers, and as soon as he reached in, he grabbed Jin Dan out.

With blood, he opened his mouth with a hideous face, swallowed the golden pill in one gulp, and put it in his mouth and crushed it.

Then, extremely terrifying, he reached into his mouth and pulled an illusory figure out of it little by little.

The phantom struggled frantically.

It was the Great Venerable who was killed by him before.

The Martial Dao Heavenly Soul was extracted.

Kneaded into a ball, a handful of the sea of blood that was still facing the sky, stirred up a small splash, and it was completely annihilated.

But this is just the beginning.

His speed became faster and faster, and phantoms appeared in the air, flashing to whoever was beaten to pieces, and his arms and thighs were torn off on the spot.

Brutal.

In just a few breaths, in mid-air, hundreds of Great Venerables were beaten to death, and even the Martial Dao Heavenly Soul was sucked into the sea of blood.

Become a new unjust soul, a wailing and roaring in pain in a sea of blood.

This bloody scene saw countless people creepy, their scalps tingling, and the cursing quieted down.

The flames of anger seemed to be extinguished.

"Who has an opinion now?"

His voice was cold, and his gaze was cast, glancing over a famous Venerable with indifferent killing intent.

"A bunch of garbage, who gave you the courage to question our decisions. "

"Trash is trash......"

"It's really a ...... to find death"

A half-step Jiuyang, who was famous in the sky, laughed, and looked at the nearly 800,000 Dazun below with a calm gaze, and he was arrogant.

But at this time, not far from Jiang Yuan and the others, a big venerable fist creaked, enduring crazy anger.

Finally, he still broke out.

A strong qi and blood in his body exploded, and a wave of qi was centered on him, spreading out in an instant.

Immediately after, the body slowly floated.

There were no words, just staring at each other coldly.

It's like a signal.

One team after another, a powerful Dazun, also rose up.

In just a few breaths, the number of people exceeded 1,000 and continues to increase.

Warriors are all bloody people, strong-willed, steel-like, and unyielding.

Who can stand such oppression?

Even if you are afraid, you can't swallow this bad breath.

"Do you want to turn the other way around?" Hongjue was beside Jiuyang, his face changed suddenly, his face became panicked, and his voice trembled.

The number of people is increasing, and the number is becoming more and more dense.

1,000 people...... 10,000 people...... and even tens of thousands.

Densely packed of strong men, silent, levitating, with firm eyes.

If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence.

There were too many people, and many half-step Jiuyang felt that it was difficult to breathe.

These people are not in the Shattered Star Realm, they are all real Great Venerables, and the lowest ones have reached the third stage of the Supreme Great Venerable, and most of them have reached the fourth stage and have the power of several yangs.

The half-step Jiuyang who was sneering in the sky couldn't laugh anymore, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The corners of his eyes were trembling.

"Whatever you want, get out of here. "

Hongjue's face became solemn, and his voice roared with roar and anger, roaring madly.

His heart was also turbulent and trembling.

How is the Jiuyang Great Realm, after all, it is not a martial arts god, and it is not truly invincible.

Between the words, the breath of the whole body surged wildly.

The more violent breath, the crazy oppression of the past, trying to suppress everyone. _

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