Chapter 43: Damn!

The bloody river flows for tens of thousands of miles, inside it is filled with the blood and blood of ancient six-way beings.

Fairies exist, demons exist, demons exist, ghosts exist, gods exist, and humans also exist. There are living beings who cultivate the low realm of the Qi Condensation, and there are also powerful people in the realm comparable to the Immortal Lord and Demon Lord. No matter how much he was a hero in the world when he was alive, no matter how much he yelled at the world when he died, he had to bury his body in the long ha, his blood mixed with sentient beings, forgotten in the flow of history.

Besides blood, does anyone know how many tears there are inside this black ha school, people like Tran Man Dao, after watching their soulmates sink into the ha school and then just standing on the shore crying, waiting for a ray of hope for something called a miracle.

After Dao Ngot's true spirit held Doc Co Minh's body in its mouth, it dived deep. The moment Doc Co Minh's flesh had just come into contact with the black blood in the hem of the barnacle, it blistered, and the pores all over the body were torn into deep cuts. The black blood in the river bed frantically flowing into these cuts compensates for the vitality swallowed by the magic weapon during the fusion process with the Longevity Body.

But Doc Co Minh was originally dead, at this time his soul should leave his body and fly to Hoang Tuyen to wait for reincarnation, then he will be kept by some mystical force in his body. The blood and blood of sentient beings in the river unexpectedly had the effect of separating heaven and covering the eyes of reincarnation.

Dao Ngot roared with a fierce voice, with sadness in his eyes, constantly pushing Doc Co Minh's body towards the bottom of the river with his mouth. There were countless strange-looking creatures that, because of the attraction of Doc Co Minh's remnants, swam here, their greedy eyes looked at him, but Dao Ngot screamed and chased them away. If you're stubborn, you'll be swallowed by your mouth full of fangs. Dao Ngot has existed in this bloody river for fifty-six thousand years, from the true spirit about to become a disobedient spirit on par with the World Lord. It is no exaggeration to say that this bloody river is its world because it holds the absolute power of life and death.

The further down the river bottom, the denser the black blood, sticky like mud, and it took Dao Ngot a lot of hard work to push Doc Co Minh into an inner crevice in a pile of mud deep down, then roared again, shaking the whole river.

Doc Co Minh's body crawled into the crevice in the thick black mud. If he opened his eyes now, he would probably faint in fear. Because at this moment, lying face to face with him was a red body, his whole body was necrotic and it was unclear what his face looked like. From this body emitted an aura of eloquent terror far beyond Dao Ngot, even Immovable King Minh or Demon Lord was still far away from matching him. His eyes had been gouged out by someone, leaving only two deep holes, and these two deep holes seemed to contain a kind of evil force that could break samsara, through the mourning of the moon, once descended, every living being in heaven and earth will have a soul scattered, forever unable to be reborn.

If you feel it carefully, Dao Ngot is heartbroken because of this rotting red body, and on Doc Co Minh's body, there is a similar ray of life force gradually being born, although very fragile, but under the fusion process of demonic energy, Longevity Body and six paths of blood is growing stronger day by day.

His body was constantly in a state of destruction and neoplasia, and in the invisible, five large chains suddenly appeared, binding his limbs and neck one after another, as if wanting to control this kind of life force, determined not to let it grow. strong.

"Five months pink ceiling three sinking seven floating, whose lonely back is sighing...?"

In Doc Co Minh's last remaining spiritual consciousness, the image of a tall white-clothed man suddenly appeared standing tall in the vast universe. This person turned his back on him, his lonely back slowly walking in boundless darkness. This is a kind of absolute loneliness, eternal loneliness, eternal solitude like the whole world only exists in this world, but he is constantly searching for something from darkness and death.

"Life!"

From the white-clothed man's mouth, a word screamed, making heaven and earth tremble, nothingness crumble, it seemed that under this one word, all samsara was destroyed. Next, the image of the man in white gradually blurred, Doc Co Minh could no longer see anything more.

It was not only Doc Co Minh who saw this illusory scene. In the spirit consciousness of the demon mind, there also appeared a man with a silhouette identical to the man in Doc Co Minh's dream, the only difference was that this man wore a black shirt, his hair was long across his hips, skin is as white as not seeing sunlight all year round. He never turned his back but faced the demon's mind head-on, the moment the two looked at each other unexpectedly made the demon's mind panic.

"Five months of red ceiling three sinking seven floating, for whom should I turn around and swear not to be a fairy...?"

In a man in black, there is a kind of sadness that is difficult to describe in words, on his body there is no aura that destroys heaven and earth, nor is there any sense of transcending the world, there is only a sadness that gnaws through thousands of cores, like volunteering to sink into the world. I don't know how long it took for the man in black to sigh, his mouth softly let out one word:

"Life!"

The black-clothed man's eyes closed, ten thousand feet of red covering his body, causing him to sink into eternal reincarnation.

The moment the two words "kalpa" played out in a dream at the same time, in external reality, Doc Co Minh's body also appeared and changed horribly. Concentrated black blood clings to Doc Co Minh's skin, penetrates into the bones, forming the spinal cord, and finally from the spinal cord begins to flow a new blood stream. It's black blood! This type of black blood did not expect to have the aura of Longevity Body, demonic energy, and the six paths of living beings.

This new blood circulates throughout Doc Co Minh's body continuously without stopping, restoring tears on his body. But according to the appearance of this new blood, the five invisible chains tightened and weighed even more. Doc Co Minh did not feel the existence of these five chains, only knew that his own strength, like being oppressed by the great path of heaven and earth, could not emit more than three parts.

His spiritual consciousness gradually woke up, his eyes slowly opened but his body remained motionless and unable to move. He faced that mixed red body without any fear, feeling extremely sad in his heart. This kind of compassion is like sympathy, an unparalleled ancient powerhouse who unexpectedly had his eyes gouged out, his body buried deep in the bottom of the blood. This person is definitely the man who appeared in his last dream. If it weren't for the cunning fate that brought Doc Co Minh here, how would anyone know that such a terrifying and terrifying powerhouse had appeared in heaven and earth, absolutely ranked above the Immortal Demon Lord?

- Life! This is like a kind of inheritance of taboo magical powers. Immobile King Minh Vuong said that if you want to learn taboo magical powers, you need enlightenment and sympathy with the great path of its founder. Just now, my mind has done these two conditions, perhaps when I fully recover and truly escape from here, I can try a little.

Doc Co Minh slowly closed his eyes, patiently waiting for his body's transformation.

The three-month term has arrived, and the heroes of all forces across the human world have gathered to return to the Nine Aquatic Sect. Even though the selection requirements were extremely strict, it was not that the arrogant heaven had the opportunity to cross twenty thousand feet without being able to set foot on the mountain, but there was still a group of arrogant heavens with a large number of people.

There are only five thousand people in heaven and pride alone.

The ultimate pride is less, a total of seven hundred people.

The supreme heavenly pride is the least, but it is also the number that makes the Chu Yu Empire monks breathe unwell, forty-seven people! Tien Hiep Hay

These are the pride in all three prison realms of the Qi Condensation to Tien Thai. Thien arrogance ratings have always relied on the basis of Qi Condensation to evaluate. This realm must transcend the world before it can be done in the next realms, just like building a house must always be built from a foundation, there cannot be a weak foundation on a high floor.

The Supreme Heavenly Pride from Chu Yu Empire originally had only four people in the Demon Face Military Realm of the Qi Condensation, Thunder Destruction, Wind Destruction, and Tieu Uc Situation in the Immortal Thai realm. At the last minute before the day the heroes gathered, three unparalleled terrifying characters appeared, unexpectedly killing the supreme beings of Northern Region and Tay Thien.

Vuong Tam, Vuong Nhi of the Vuong family. These two brothers revealed a sea of suffering of ninety thousand feet, causing the heroes to panic, not daring to think about the Royal Family hiding so deeply.

The last supreme and arrogant character to appear came from the mystical Ming Sect. A girl dressed in the style of the prairie tribes, her red shirt wrapped close to her body to reveal her slim white waist, her red veil tied to her ears to cover her entire face, only to reveal her sharp phoenix eyes.

- Minh Sect, Tay Tu Phuong!

Tay Tu Phuong only developed power once. She attacked Young Master Quan of the Thien Dich Holy Imperial Dynasty, but unexpectedly she was inconclusive with him.