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Chapter eight hundred and forty-fifth a thought of the world, a thought of hell

"God" should be high above, how could the golden radiance be blasphemed with blood?

Moreover, this kind of "blood" is obviously extraordinary. I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed. The flesh and blood of all the strong men have been destroyed, and only a few peerless strong men have left their bones. However, the blood on the word "God" here is still bright red, bright and radiant, as if it is still flowing, which is really unimaginable.

"Is this the blood of the gods?"

The moment Gao Mingyue saw this scene, she couldn't help but have such thoughts in her heart.

The bright red blood was shining brightly, imprinted on the stone wall directly in front of it, forming a huge character "Shen" with a high energy of about twelve feet, with red lights everywhere, brilliant and dazzling, like a gathering of dazzling red jade.

"Is this really a ruin left by the gods?" Gao Mingyue's eyes were moving and she turned her head to watch.

The Cancan blood word brought Jian Fengyun a strange feeling. He calmed down and frowned, hoping to see it clearly.

At this moment, the prehistoric aura in the stone hall surged, and the fog flowed. The word "Xian" with a dazzling red light had an indescribable charm.

Before they knew it, Jian Fengyun and Gao Mingyue were both in a daze, as if they had touched a difficult-to-understand artistic conception.

The front gradually became confused, like a dream, giving people an unreal feeling, as if endless opportunities were shrouded in. Just step forward and you can become a god in the daytime.

All kinds of strange appearances appear, making people both intoxicated and confused, and they fall into a state of drowsiness. The two of them stretched out their hands, as if they wanted to grab them forward and seize the inexplicable trajectory.

"The martial arts are accomplished in a blink of an eye, and one step can transform into a god, the immortal body in the underworld, and the eternal soul will last forever."

In a trance, a sound seemed to echo in the hall, seducing people to move forward, trying to explore the source of martial arts and become a god while stepping on.

This is a great temptation, as if you become a noble god, you just need to go forward and walk around. The Great Dao echoes constantly, like the yellow bell and the great Lu, making people realize it.

Gao Mingyue's face was already in a peaceful look, and she was intoxicated, walking forward step by step.

Although Jian Fengyun was not so serious, his eyes were already a little hazy.

For a moment, there seemed to be a bright lamp around him, hanging high above, blooming endless charm, guiding him forward. The wonderful truth of heavenly sound and endless Dharma appeared in front of him, and a great path of divine light was spread at their feet.

If you can't resist the temptation, you will unconsciously move your steps, as if you are called, as if you are guided, and move forward slowly.

At this moment, in their eyes, the holy spring gushing, golden lotus from the sky, phoenixes flying, thousands of auspicious colors, thousands of divine rainbows, five colors, seven colors shine, and various auspicious flowers are constantly flowing.

Suddenly, a sword sound shook in Jian Fengyun's spiritual palace. The sword sounded through the sky and earth, penetrated the soul, and rushed into Jian Fengyun's soul sea.

At this moment, Jian Fengyun's eyes lit up, all the auspiciousness in front of him was blurred, and the surroundings were misty, feeling like he was in an abyss, like falling into hell, all over his body was cold and cold sweat was flowing.

I couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly, and the endless fog surrounded him, with a murderous intent and a rolling demonic energy covering the sky and the earth completely covering him.

He shivered and vaguely felt that he was only one step away from death. The so-called Dao Lun is so illusory, so ethereal, no longer real.

When I looked closely, the blood-red word "God" in front of me seemed to have turned into a blood-red word "Devil", which made me feel chilled when I saw it.

"Gao Mingyue!"

Jian Fengyun saw a blurry figure ahead, slowly moving towards the blood-red "demon" word, and immediately waved his hand to produce a soul power.

The soul power broke through the air and instantly rushed into Gao Mingyue's soul sea.

The next moment, Gao Mingyue's body was as if struck by lightning, and instantly stopped her pace, and her eyes seemed extremely confused.

"Zheng!"

In Jian Fengyun's spiritual palace, the Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sword shook slightly again. He suddenly felt clear-headed and completely revived. The last bit of haze in his eyes gradually dissipated.

As he waved his hand, the sword energy surged out, pulling Gao Mingyue back, and then retreated soon. He stopped when he left the blood-red "Demon" word for more than thirty feet.

Looking forward, the nine-foot-large word "demon" is as terrifying as a hell of Hell, with blood and a vast demonic energy, making people feel endless murderous intent. All kinds of wonderful appearances, endless Dao Lunar sounds, have disappeared, and there is no mysterious and mysterious Taoist rhyme, and there are only horror and terror.

"This is……"

Gao Mingyue came to her senses at this time, and suddenly she felt cold all over her body and sweated profusely. If she had taken a few more steps just now, or if Jian Fengyun did not call her, then she would probably have already splattered five steps of blood and would not be in the world.

"I clearly saw the word 'God' before, and I just heard the sound of the Dao Tianyin, but why did it disappear in a blink of an eye? There are no more miracles now..." Gao Mingyue said suspiciously and surprised.

Jian Fengyun was in awe of his heart, looking at the few white bones in the hall, with a cool back on his back. For the opportunity of the so-called ruins of gods, he turned into dry bones and buried here forever. This is the real consequence of bloodshed.

If it weren't for the sudden movement of the Heaven-Devouring Fairy Sword in his body just now, I'd probably be trapped in it.

"Boy, you actually encountered the Nine Nether monster so soon. If I hadn't woken up early, you would have died now."

At this moment, a sound that had not been heard in Jian Fengyun's ear suddenly sounded.

The sword spirit of the Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sword, the Spirit Devouring.

"Spiritual Devouring, why are you alive again?"

Jian Fengyun's consciousness sank and said in surprise.

"What does it mean to live again? I've been alive all the time. It's just that I swallowed too much power some time ago and fell into a deep sleep to make a breakthrough. Today I suddenly felt a demonic energy, which forced me to wake up from the breakthrough." The Spirit-Devouring said.

"You haven't appeared for too long. I thought you had been devoured by the Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sword." Jian Fengyun said.

"You will be devoured by the Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sword. Well, I won't talk to you, kid, quickly, how could you come to this demon cave?" said the Spirit Devouring.

"Devil's Cave?" Jian Fengyun frowned.

"Of course it's a demon cave, and it's a real demon cave. Here, Jiuyou Demon City, which connects the world and the hell, is the city where the demons live. If you come here alone, you will be dying." The Spirit Devouring said unhappily.

"Transport the world to the earth, and the hell to the sky, the city of the heavenly demons." Jian Fengyun was surprised and asked, "Tell me in detail that I have never heard of these things in this Jiuyou Demon City."

"Oh!" The Spirit-Devouring sighed, and his words suddenly became a little heavy, saying, "I shouldn't have told you some things about your cultivation level."
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