In the Haoran, the Land of Terror.
In front of the silver-white Yin Mountain, Zu An, whose body was covered by the Sky Observing Mirror, felt the suppression of the Great Path as soon as he arrived.
In front of him, on the ground where Yin Qi lingered like smoke and clouds, there was another piece of soft land with only one tree on it.
At this moment, the emerald-green leaves of the mysterious tree had all turned yellow and cracked, as if they had lost all of their energy and moisture.
"What's this?"
White Bones, who was wearing a brown robe and had Yin Sunflower Essence flowing out of his body like a spring, seemed to have refined a skin bag. Not only did he have flesh and blood, but he also had a handsome appearance.
As the first Ghost God in the history of the Land of Terror, he was in the limelight.
"According to the soul of the Blue Luan in the Great Swamp, this should be the third nest of the Undying Bird."
Zu An narrowed his eyes and looked at the White Bones Ghost God who had refined a human form. He carefully sensed the natural suppression of the Land of Terror and quickly determined that if he fought White Bones in the Land of Terror, he would have no chance of winning.
Of course, if the battle took place in the Heaven Reaching Mountain Range, White Bones would have no chance of winning either.
"The rebirth nest of the Undying Bird?" White Bones was surprised.
"Yes, it's the rebirth nest that all forces have been searching for but have never found," Zu An answered. Zu An replied. Immediately after, he noticed that the strange tree seemed to be rapidly withering. The regeneration ability contained within the strange tree seemed to be quietly taken away by a force.
At this moment.
In the northern part of the Tranquil Continent, where the Goblin Temple was located, clusters of dark purple demonic energy gathered like thick clouds.
The hidden experts of the Devil's Palace, the Red Devil School, the Heavenly Diabolism Sect, the Voodoo Sect, the Medicine God Sect, the Tool Sect, and many other sects located on this continent were all alarmed.
Countless gazes, spiritual senses, and demonic thoughts were paying close attention to the purple demonic energy.
Purple demonic energy condensed into clouds that suddenly howled in the void. A moment later, they appeared above the Land of Terror.
White Bones and Zu 'an fell silent instantly. They raised their heads and looked at the vast purple clouds. Their gazes penetrated the Yin Qi of the Land of Terror and fell into the deepest part of the sea of purple clouds.
Inside, White Bones and Zu an could vaguely see a purple phoenix spreading its wings.
All of a sudden, the Nether Rivers of the netherworld at the source of the Yin veins in the Land of Terror became turbulent, and the will of the source of the Yin veins became clearer.
Zu An's face was solemn.
There was no panic on Bai Gu's handsome face. He stared at the sea of purple clouds in the sky without blinking.
In the entire Tranquil Continent, those who dared to stare at the sea of purple clouds below became nervous.
There were even more people who didn't even dare to look at the vast sea of purple clouds. Those who knew what was happening didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
After what seemed like a century, the purple sea of clouds floating in the sky above the Land of Despair from the Goblin Temple finally dissipated.
It was as if it had never appeared.
Those who had been paying close attention to the movements above the Land of Terror through various means finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"As long as I don't leave, if she dares to intrude, she'll have to face me and … it." White Bones smiled and pointed to the ground under his feet. "Old Monster Zu, you don't have to worry. Since I took the initiative to call you here, I have this confidence. As long as I don't leave the Land of Terror, Haoran's Primordial Spirit and Demon God can't do anything to me. "
"That's good." Zu An heaved a long sigh of relief.
Even though he had already attained the Primordial Spirit, he still felt nervous at that moment.
The supreme of the Goblin Temple had arrived in the sky above the Land of Terror with her demonic energy wrapped in her Demon Soul. Perhaps in the next moment, she would be able to gather all her power and descend with her true body.
Who in the world wouldn't be afraid?
Zu An asked himself. He had just become a God not long ago. Even if he faced the full descent of the demonic phoenix in the Lintian Mountain Range, his scalp would still be numb.
Perhaps only existences like the Desolate God, who had attained the Dao for thousands of years and refined the great lake, would be fearless.
The reason why White Bones of the Phantom God could be so calm was not only because he had ascended to the supreme of the Ghost Dao, but also because the most peculiar creature in Haoran under his feet would help him deal with everything.
"Princess Qing Luan has borrowed the regeneration and destruction abilities of this Lair of Rebirth and the Lair of Destruction in the great lake." White Bones thought for a moment and said in a deep and cautious tone, "The one underground told me that Princess Qing Luan is in the Blood Demon Tribe's holy land — the Primordial Blood Continent. And in the Primordial Blood Continent, there is another existence as ancient and special as it. "
Zu An was stunned. "As ancient and special as it?"
"Yes, that is the creator of the Blood Demon Tribe. It was born in the chaotic nothingness and is called the origin of the Yang Vein."
The Great Lake of Desolate God.
The gray-haired Old Yuan looked at the Lair of Destruction in surprise. It quickly shrank and became like a straw hat woven from branches that mortals wore on their heads in summer. "Blue Bird? Are you dead? "
"No."
The Blue Luan's feeble voice came from the nest, which was thousands of times smaller than before. "Lord Desolate, my master is in another realm. The destruction power that was sealed in this nest was suddenly drained clean."
"I know. Zu An just told me that it is in the Blood Demon Tribe's holy land, the place called the Primordial Blood Continent." After the old ape said this, he suddenly sighed and mumbled, "Ah, another old friend died in battle."
"The Primordial Blood Continent!" Blue Phoenix screamed.
"Old Elephant is dead. The Goblin Temple sensed it. Even the old demon phoenix was alarmed." The old ape sighed to himself. "They haven't really clashed with the Shenhun Sect yet, but many of them have already gone down the path of death. Who caused all this? Who is to blame? "
In the next moment.
The old ape suddenly revealed his true form. A giant ape hundreds of thousands of meters tall that seemed to be bathed in a dazzling galaxy suddenly appeared in the great lake. Then, he let out a roar in the direction of the northern part of the Tranquil Continent.
The giant ape's head pushed against Haoran's realm barrier. It seemed like it could break the world with just a little bit of force.
The weak couldn't hear his roar at all, but all the great demons whose bloodlines had reached level nine and Freedom Realm cultivators of the same level felt their eardrums rumble.
Humans and demons who weren't strong enough didn't even have the right to look directly at him or sense his presence and existence.
A phoenix cry rang out from the depths of the Goblin Temple's oldest Demon God Temple.
The great demons in the Goblin Temple and scattered all over the world who were loyal to the Goblin Temple stopped whatever they were doing when they heard the phoenix cry. They all looked in the direction of the Goblin Temple and lowered their proud heads to show their humility to the supreme existence.
Old Yuan, whose head was facing the sky and feet on the great lake, let out a cold snort. Then, he withdrew his shocking demon body.
"Powerful experts from the five major forces will swarm out of the ferries of stars closest to the Origin Blood Continent and join hands to slaughter the Blood Devils." After withdrawing his true form, Old Yuan looked at the lair of destruction. "If your master can survive and escape the Origin Blood Continent, he'll have a chance to live."
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The sacred land of the Blood Demons.
Chen Qinghuang's cry of "death" caused all the Blood Demon clansmen around her to die like fireworks.
The strange dharma idol with three faces and six arms facing in different directions suddenly changed into a different posture with three faces side by side and the arms facing in the same direction.
Princess Qing Luan's dharma idol rose steadily. The lair of death was like a belt around her dharma idol's waist.
It turned into the source of her dharma idol's power.
The six hands of her enormous avatar slowly pressed down on the prismatic Dragon-Slaying Platform. The supernatural powers of death, destruction, and regeneration flowed on the surface of the platform like ripples of water, combining with such a famous and wondrous object.
"Split open the sky."
Chen Ching-hwang's dharma idol held the Dragonslaying Platform and stabbed toward the dark-red boundary wall of the Origin Blood Continent.
Rumble!
The void seemed to be collapsing and time seemed to stop. Countless Blood Demons were killed.
Countless stars, suns, and moons in the dark-red boundary wall were instantly destroyed.
A huge hole was pierced in the sky of the Origin Blood Continent. Chen Ching-hwang's dharma idol held the Dragonslaying Platform and the lair of death around its waist and rushed out through the hole in the boundary wall.
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