Chapter 4167

Now all practitioners who are hiding from the sea of blood at high places have similar expressions.

Yun Yi frowned. "This cultivation method is not the end of the world at all. It should be the demon of the upper domain under common sense."

Every time he goes up to a level, he can't turn back to the lower level. The bloody heavenly devil, whether in cultivation or combat power, is consistent with his inference.

It has been a long time since the end of the law in this domain. As he said, the spirit of a domain cannot support the existence of the strong, and the strong will inevitably leave.

This is not the case with the bloody devil. It is only possible that it is an extraterritorial thing, that is, the upper domain.

It has a strong combat power. It can find a reason to dispatch tired creatures at will. In the end, it is only for the use of creatures for itself.

As for why there are so tired practitioners in the end of the law, as he said, this demon devoured too many spiritual breath that did not belong to it.

Forcibly devour things that are not your own. You haven't completely collected them for yourself in a short time. Yunyi will help it again.

The fire of divine wood burns, its body and spirit breath grow at the same time, and finally the spirit breath is separated from its body.

This is the time for the devil to die.

Of course, the most important reason is that it has a great deal of power with Yunyi. It can't be easier for Shenmu fire to restrain it.

"Ask the sages to show me to wait!" A group of exhausted practitioners hurriedly begged to Yunyi.

Yunyi is so strong that he kills demons and demons. What Yunyi says next will not matter to them.

This is the real God for them.

Yun Yi frowned slightly, "I stayed for a short time. Is there any chance that the spirit breath swallowed by it has been scattered. From now on, you will not be miserable. It is not uncommon to return again with thousands of years of spirit breath."

All the creatures high up worshipped.

They can't force Yunyi.

Yunyi looked at the front again. The so-called barrier of heavenly isolation was impacted by blood and water.

When he brushed his sword, countless miscellaneous trees, giant rocks, mountains and abandoned statues rolled down.

After the first sword went down, the blood and water hit the barrier and quickly surged up a wave, which was the power driven by Yunyi's sword.

With the rumbling sound, the barrier kept collapsing. In the sea of blood ahead, there seemed to be a road to heaven, but the road to heaven was still a sea of blood.

Yun Yi frowned. He waved his sword forward. He went towards the 47th floor.

When the exhausted creatures looked at the area he had gone, they obviously showed many regrets.

"Blinded by demons, we must set up all the statues of ancient sages!"

Suddenly, another creature thought of this extremely important thing.

What they did before was completely induced by the devil. Naturally, what the devil asked them to do is not a good thing. Now it's just the opposite.

Many creatures quickly became busy. Many statues floated in the sea of blood. They tried to come to the statues, and then rowed them as a huge ship towards the shallow blood.

Then more creatures came. After a little communication, those creatures immediately understood what had happened.

Everyone clenched their teeth and tried to protect the statue.

"What is this?" Another moment later, another living voice was stunned.

Everyone looked in that direction, and a huge head floated over. It was the remnant of the statue's sages.

In a flash, more screams came out.

At least hundreds of creatures could see that the head was similar to at least 80% of Yunyi's face.

"Did the ancient gods come to save us?"

"Heaven bless, after this disaster, the fog will disperse immediately."

"It is as like as two peas, this is the real spirit, and we have actually overthrown the sanctuary of the gods!"

Countless creatures are depressed.

At the same time, everyone opened his mouth and approached the head from the sea of blood. Anyway, the head must be sacrificed.

I'm still busy in the sea of blood. I don't know when it will end, but there's no doubt that sometimes it's not a bad thing to be busy.

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As like as two peas, Yun Yi has been on the forty-seven floor. Indeed, he is just like what he thinks.

However, he has a divine wooden sword in his hand, which can be easily avoided.

If we say the challenge, the previous bloody devil now shows that it is the devil in this domain.

The battlefield of demons is destroyed, and this field has become a place where demons are everywhere. This may be the reason why bloody demons come to the lower field.

All the way up, the 48th and 49th floors are like this. The more you go up, the more powerful the demon's combat power will be.

He went up again to the 50th floor, the 51st floor and the 52nd floor.

This is not the realm of demons, but it is empty and lonely. There are magnificent palaces everywhere.

If there are demons, this is the place of gods. The most important thing is that there are empty palaces and secluded, and no gods will appear.

When he reached the 53rd floor, the same was true. Not only that, the palaces obviously became extremely old. From the 47th floor to the 53rd floor, it was not a waste of one era, but countless times. It seemed that Yunyi should be happy to see these scenes because they were not blocked. As a result, he was not happy at all. He even felt a little lonely. Such a long blank time, practitioners do not exist. Perhaps the so-called powerful practitioners are masters of eternal life and eternity. They are still worthless and can't talk about anything before the real domain of time and space. He finally reached the 54th floor. At this time, he finally saw a new scene, the realm of Reiki revival, and the original practice ran everywhere. Although it seems to be a desolate area, in fact, we can also sense the emergence of creatures. At this level, he actually had a slight intuition in his subconscious mind, and he was almost close to his upper limit. After frowning slightly, Yunyi decides to slow down temporarily. The upper limit is nothing more than potential. Potential is not unbreakable. This time is the time of meditation. In this field, he knows that there must be challenges, and the war he must go through is not a big problem. But he hopes to pursue an idea, which is best related to his upper limit. In the tired area, everything recovers, the spirit breath is strong, and the original starting point of cultivation is amazing, but where Yunyi looks, it is obvious that thousands of cultivation have declined. There is only spiritual breath, and there is no skill or mental method. Many times, these practitioners are a little violent. I don't know how long he went, but before he came to a new town. In the new town, it is extremely lively. Gongs and drums proclaim the sky, which clearly indicates that there will be extremely amazing things in the city. Even in the streets, people scattered broken spirit stones everywhere. Yunyi was silent, and he picked up a few at will. These are the heads of those who celebrate. And he also casually asked passers-by what happened. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.