The first thousand three hundred and sixty-four chapters battle with the devil (2)
After destroying the Broken Demon City, the Pure World Lotus Fire once again showed its divine power. The green flames rose without wind and spread rapidly, happily swallowing all the filth in this world. When Shangyan arrived, the huge city had become a sea of fire. The power of the three innate five elements thunder fruits was also extremely amazing. It almost destroyed most of the city, and countless monsters were buried in it.
But the culprit had already escaped, leaving only a little green shadow, and was about to sink into the flowing red fog.
Liu Qinghuan looked back and saw that Shang Yan had chased him as he expected, so he calmly accelerated and rushed towards the depths of the sea of demons.
The noisy and shrill screams gradually faded away, and the biting wind whistled through the rugged and dangerous canyon, the wilderness where no grass grows, and the vast and surging Black River. The giant city has long been thrown behind.
Liu Qinghuan had already raised his speed to the extreme, but he soon found that the person chasing behind him was catching up quickly, and his angry face was vaguely visible.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes narrowed: This place is not far enough from the space crack, it has to be farther away!
He suddenly used the Huntian Mirror and pointed it behind him. He saw the rapidly approaching demon incarnation suddenly turn, and in the blink of an eye it had already pounced into the surging red fog.
Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows. The other party was so vigilant that he didn't have time to input mana into the mirror.
But this is good. I took back the Huntian Mirror, turned around and continued to escape. The space ahead suddenly shook, and countless blood patterns appeared. The blood patterns opened and turned into demon eyes with deep eyes.
Being stared at so many demon eyes at the same time, Liu Qinghuan suddenly felt bad, as if his soul was about to be sucked into those bottomless pupils, and a strong sense of dizziness suddenly came.
When his body stopped, he fell down as if he had lost consciousness.
The earth below is an endless dark demon forest. The Black River has disappeared under the tall tree canopy here. The postures of the plants and trees are all distorted and weird. Under the erosion of the demonic energy, they are still lush and green, stretching their branches tenaciously upwards.
Liu Qinghuan fell into the Demon Forest, and suddenly flashed, disappearing into the trunk of a big tree emitting black smoke.
The next moment, the tree fell down in a slash of blood. The trunk broke into two pieces, and the wood chips flew, but Liu Qinghuan was not without it.
The powerful demonic power fell from the sky, and the roars above reached the nine heavens. The monsters living in the forest fled in panic. The scene was very chaotic and quickly spread to the entire demon forest.
Liu Qinghuan's situation is not much better than those monsters. Whenever he accidentally exposed himself, he would immediately induce crazy revenge, making him feel more and more embarrassed, but he was never caught.
However, the other party was extremely careful and never showed up in front of him again, so that he could not use the Huntian Mirror.
Chasing and escape continue, and each confrontation is extremely thrilling and exciting. It is meaningless to gain the upper hand for a while. The hunter may become prey in the next moment, and the prey may turn into a hunter when it is waiting for an opportunity. The situation often reverses only in a moment.
Liu Qinghuan stepped on the boundary between life and death like walking on thin ice. Even though he had caused a lot of injuries on his body, he was still patiently waiting for that moment.
And the anger of the upper sacrificial being provoked more and more. A large number of demons turned into ashes in his anger, and the earth was in chaos.
Finally, above a dead lake filled with blood mist, Liu Qinghuan suddenly stopped and held a thin booklet in his hand.
I looked at the Dead Lake below. The water was as thick as ink and was unremitting.
Liu Qinghuan withdrew her gaze, took out a jade bottle, but only poured out two pills.
Along the way, he had consumed all the pills that had accumulated over the years to restore magic power. Now that the remaining two are left, they will be successful if they fail!
After swallowing the pill, Liu Qinghuan relaxed his hand and the book of cause and effect fell. When he was about to fall into the lake, the page of the book opened on its own, and blurred words flashed quickly on the page, and then it turned into golden light and scattered.
The dead lake surface suddenly waved, and the ink-like color of the lake water quickly faded and turned dim.
After doing all this, Liu Qinghuan looked up at the distance. After a moment, the sound on the top came from all directions: "Why, don't you run away?!" Accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking through the air!
A handful of blood pierced through the void and pointed directly at his eyebrows. A pair of terrifying demon eyes appeared again around him, more than before, covering all the space he escaped, leaving him unable to escape!
Liu Qinghuan didn't want to escape again. His body suddenly became weak, avoiding the blood stinging, and emerald green bamboo branches appeared around him, which seemed to be empty and solid, as if they were illusory and real, and waved towards the demon eyes!
The whip of "papapapapapapa" sounded suddenly, and did not break away the demon eyes, but it also made them have to close their lids and retreat one after another.
"Hmph!" A cold snorted like a thunderous explosion, light and shadow thunder, all the bamboo branches immediately collapsed, turning into green light and passing with the wind.
Liu Qinghuan's figure also dissipated without a trace, only the turbid lake water was still surging, as if it was stirred by an invisible hand, the waves were flying and turbulent.
The blood mist on the lake spread, making people gradually unable to see the scene clearly, and only the sound of waves became louder and louder, almost like thunder.
Shangyan appeared by the lake, his eyes were cold and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"A dead lake? Haha! I heard that the Taoist realm that humans cultivate is like another layer of space opened up. Is your Taoist realm just like this? But Is that right!"
Shang Yan raised his head, his eyes closed slightly and suddenly opened wide, as if a purple light flashed, and a narrow and deep crack bloomed in the air, like a huge eye!
"There are so bright and bright, the candle of the candle, the candle of the candle, the candle of the candle, the candle of the candle, open!"
The crack suddenly opened, and the world seemed to be cracking with its opening and closing. Suddenly, the light shone brightly, and the whole world was filled with rich purple light.
The blood mist on the lake was swept away, the lake water gradually dyed purple-black, and the waves raised were pressed down, and the sound of waves was almost inaudible.
The next moment, the sky suddenly darkened again, just like the demon closed his eyes, all the light disappeared, and even the last little sound of water disappeared.
Liu Qinghuan used his own Taoist realm to suppress others' Taoist realm countless times, but today, he finally realized what it feels like to be suppressed. He staggered out of the void and almost fell head-on into the dead lake that was suppressed silently.
As soon as he raised his eyes, a figure rushed towards him quickly: "You can force me to use the magical powers of the Demon Realm, and you can die without regrets!"
Liu Qinghuan quickly used the Huntian Mirror, but suddenly purple and black lights and shadows appeared in front of him, and the coldness poured out, and everything was broken when it passed by.
"Hmph, I dare to use your broken mirror!" Seeing Liu Qinghuan's figure collapsed into the flying purple light, Shang Yan let out a breath of relief: "It can be considered a kill!"
Chapter completed!