"Boy Fan, if you want to survive in the Yuan-Erosion Blood Mist, you may just need to sacrifice the true water of the universe! But it is not that easy to survive in the Yuan-Erosion Blood Sea!" Yuan Yu's old Taoist looked up and down at Fan Wujie, shook his head and said, "No, no, your dress is too righteous! You are a little more good!"

Fan Wujie said speechlessly: "What does saving your life deep in Guixu have to do with dressing?"

The old Taoist Yuan Yu was already applying black ash like a bottom of the pot to his body. He beat black ash under the corners of his eyes, hung the corners of his eyes high, and drew thick eyeshadows. Then he practiced his eyes and learned the appearance of Yin Jiu, making the originally kind-hearted eyebrows and eyes look vicious and poisonous, and he looked like an extremely gloomy old devil.

Then he spread his hair, put on a white bone crown, and hang it around his neck with a large chain wearing a human skull.

He was wearing a green-colored phosphorus fire, and he also put blood-red contact lenses on himself. He stared at his blood-red eyes, thick black eyeshadow, and applied highlighter on his skin. He looked scary. He changed into a black robe, and even the true energy that protected his body was replaced by a rolling black wind evil spirit.

However, for a long time, the image of an old monster who was a typical demon, who had lived for many years, was freshly released.

If Fan Wujie hadn't watched him transform with his own eyes, he should have drawn his sword now!

"Old Devil, have you finally revealed the prototype?" Fan Wujie's face was strange.

"What do you know? This is the survival (performance) experience of the old Taoist who survived for tens of millions of years and successfully lived from the depths of Guixu." Yuan Yu said seriously: "It is dangerous in Guixu's righteous way, that is, the magic way is easier to get along."

"Also say you are not an old devil?" Fan Wujie.

"In this world, if you want to do well, you have to learn acting with your heart. Acting skills are the way of heaven, and no matter whether it is righteous or demon, you are still too young now. If you live longer, you will find that if you want to do well in the heavens and all realms, you must manage more identities. The devil understands this truth very well. Look at them who are not as good as righteous as identities as they do in the heavens and all realms, who do not have many identities?"

"For example, the third ancestor of your Fan family is said to have the identity of the Demon Taoist leader. He seems to be the leader of the Demon Sect, the Blood Map of your Brahma Realm. Of course, this is just a rumor of fellow disciples. Anyway, your Fan family has always denied it."

"This is the classic example of the right path being covered with the identity of the devil."

"Three Ancestors?" Fan Wujie's three views were shattered: "The Blood Map Demon Sect is notorious in the Brahma Realm. How could it be the three groups of controlled forces?"

"A discerning eye can guess that the Blood Picture Demon Sect is standing behind your Fan family. Don't forget that the leader of the Blood Picture Demon Sect is also surnamed Fan..." Yuan Yu whispered.

"But that was a traitor from the Fan family, who killed countless people in our Fan family!" Fan Wujie retorted, but his tone was a little shaken.

"The internal conflicts of the big family will also make you live to the death? You are not the first day of getting into the family. The cruelty of the family's internal struggle, let alone you just be so pure and flawless, and don't know at all?" Yuan Yu adjusted his prominent and sharp canine teeth, and explained with a few grim expressions, "Looking at the history of the Brahma Realm, although the Blood Tu Demon Cult has been repeatedly hit, hasn't survived? On the contrary, other demonic primordial primordial primordial primordial when they are cleaned up by your Fan family."

"Everyone in the world says I'm lying... they say that their internal struggles in the Demonic Way are fierce and never united. Don't you know that in most worlds where the Righteous Way are prosperous, the Demonic Way is the black gloves of certain Righteous forces, specializing in dirty work. One territory and another position. If you don't occupy it, the enemy will occupy it. Any world has dirty and dark places, and these places are the nutrients of the Demonic Way."

"Especially, your aristocratic family occupies a huge resource. How can those geniuses of casual cultivators and those non-aristocratic civilians stand up? This is the soil for the growth of the demonic path... You know that your own garbage is piled up, and you will definitely be rats and maggots, but you don't want to spend time and energy to clean frequently. What should you do?"

"It's nothing more than letting your own rats and maggots occupy it."

"A world must have its dark side. If you want to avoid being used by the demon, it is best to cultivate your own demonic power."

"This is the Gu Dao. A place where evil Gu is prone to breeding. If you want to suppress the breeding of evil Gu, you need to let the relatively beneficial Gu occupy him. The biggest enemy of the Demonic Way is another Demonic Way, and the homogeneous competition is the most fierce. Just like the most fighting between the Right Way, the most fierce one is the same as the Right Way."

Fan Wujie said silently: "So the righteous path will also have the identity of the demonic path. Just like my third ancestor, when I do bad things, I will transform myself into a demonic path giant?"

"No, no, no, your third ancestor is different. Your third ancestor is a giant who practices the demonic path, and he just puts on the outer skin of the righteous path to confuse the world!" Yuan Yu shook his head and said, "He was originally a demonic path... he just pretended to be the righteous path, and the righteous path is his false identity. Living for a long time has this benefit... Your third ancestor can make a fortune under the suppression of the first two ancestors because of his refined magic skills and cunning and vicious thoughts. At that time, he used the power of the demonic path to plot against the competitors of the Fan family, using the power of the Fan family to attack the competitors of the demonic path, and was able to play with the tightrope and wander on the edge of danger."

"In the end, he designed to provoke a great enemy for the Fan family, forcing the two ancestors of the Fan family to cultivate him to become the Demon Lord. At that time, he had a flower name in the Demonic Dao. He was a rookie with a reputation as a demonic Dao of Poison. Eighty million years ago, he was a rookie with a famous demonic Dao!"

"At that time, your third ancestor was in the Brahma Realm, and even in the Brahma Family, the name of the Demon Lord of the Poison Hand Viper Heart Poison Viper was known to everyone, but eighty million years have passed, and almost all the insiders of the Daojun who had not become Daojun have died, so he was whitewashed. Now there are only a few old Taoist Lords who know this history!"

Yuan Yu had already disguised himself at this time, with a deep body of demonic energy, his eyes were red and red, and his eyes looked completely different from a strange person. He changed his tone, lowered his voice, and made his voice hoarse, and it sounded very dark. He laughed strangely from time to time when he said a few words, and was a little mentally retarded. He put his nose on his nose, with a slightly eagle hook, and his eyebrows were protruding. He looked so terrifying that he looked at his face.

Fan Wujie eliminated the demons and defended the way. His hands, covered with blood from the demons, were involuntarily ready to move when he looked at the face.

"You'd better change your image, now you look like a good person... to produce..." Yuan Yu sneered.

"No one can make a scatter (Zhezhe)... Is it good to laugh like this!" Fan Wujie couldn't help but interrupt him. Fan Wujie let out a strange laugh as if two pieces of steel collided and rubbed, and continued: "This is the normal old devil's way of laughing, hehe... This sounds very strange, laughing like Ye Xiao..."

After the two of them seriously discussed how the old devil should laugh strangely, Yuan Yu muttered in his heart: "So I've been laughing wrong for so many years? I've laughed several times in public during the demon party. Wouldn't that be embarrassing? No wonder no old devil would laugh in front of me... Are they laughing at me behind their backs... No, they dare to laugh at me, and they have to find an opportunity to kill them all... The Yin-Yang Demon Lord must always be correct."

"Wait... they don't seem to know that I am the Yin-Yang Demon Lord."

"Then I'll give them a chance. If someone knows that I'm the Yin-Yang Demon Lord, kill him... Wait, the Yin-Yang Demon Lord is not my true identity, what does the embarrassment of Yin-Yang Demon Lord have to do with me Yuanyu? When I was the leader of the Cainu Sect, I had never done anything despicable? Compared to the Turtle Lord of Wanjie, the laughter is a little weird and it doesn't seem to be anything?"

"At least I, Yuanyu Tianzun, have never been embarrassed... No one knows that there is a Yuanyu Tianzun in Xuanmen. How could it be embarrassed?"

"Wait, what's the point of an identity that no one knows?" Yuan Yu thought, "It seems that senior brother Zhao Gongming is more familiar with Yuan Yu... Others either know the Yin-Yang Demon Lord, or know the Zhengyang Zhenren, or know the Sect Master of Cainu Sect."

"The undercover lurks for too long and you will forget your original self!" A trace of sadness flashed across Yuan Yu's eyes: "I still feel embarrassed!"

Fan Wujie finally believed in Yuanyu's experience. He felt a little nervous and unknown excitement. Just like a pure and good boy who began to rebel for the first time, he took the courage and excitedly took the step towards the devil's path.

Fan Wujie said with 'viciousness' and 'contempt', implicitly excitedly: "The thief in the devil's painting style is weird, and he always paints things on his face, with strange and colorful pieces, extremely ugly..."

Yuan Yu said speechlessly: "The body and hair are affected by the parents..."

"Yes! My body and hair are affected by my parents, and the devil's way is destroyed. It is really degenerate!" Fan Wujie cursed fiercely, and excitedly put three rings on his upper lip, sticking out his tongue, and wearing a double ring. The shiny iron rings collided on his face, looking very strange.

"Ugly!" Fan Wujie cursed, and then dyed himself a layer of colorful hair.

"Fallen!" Fan Wujie scolded the demon, and put a nose nail on himself and an ear nail on him.

"Shameless!" Fan Wujie was so righteous that he blackened his lips and painted exaggerated eye makeup. He held a white bone heart-locking hammer in one hand, and there were fragments of magical magic weapons, skeletons, bones, ghost fires, and blood decorations everywhere. He also stabbed many tattoos that seemed strange and terrifying, but meaningless.

"Tattoo is a tradition of the ancient witch sect and a legacy of the ancient witch sect totems. Many tattoos have supernatural powers and are divine texts that symbolize the great way..." Yuan Yu, as the orthodox deputy leader of the Demon Cult, wanted to scold him loudly. This is a ghostly demeanor? Is it okay for our tattoos to be very cautious and serious?

Many secret legends of the Great Asura Heavenly Demon require needles to use secret medicines and demons on the human skin, and stab them with demonic talismans and patterns representing the secret legend of the Great Asura Demon Blood Sea. They often use demon flames to refine their souls and practice themselves into a blood shadow demon soul to achieve great magical powers.

Such a painful, devil, terrible, cruel thing, how come you look so... vulgar?

"I had no choice but to go through a violent ideological struggle and torture the heart of Taoism, and sacrificed myself for justice, and endured my disgust for the devil, pretending to be a demon... Senior, I have sacrificed a lot for this trip to return to the ruins!" Fan Wujie held his exaggerated and expanded hair like a colorful peacock's tail.

He said to Yuanyu with a heavy face.

"I think you enjoy it!" Yuan Yu couldn't help but complain.

"I really sacrificed a lot for this, but for the undercover demon, I am willing to do so." Fan Wujie made a stern gesture, as if he had not heard Yuan Yu's words, and said to himself: "I pretended to be a demon, and I also need a new name, a pseudonym. My surname is Fan, and I heard that he was the pillar of the right path, which is inappropriate!"

"Your San Patriarch of the Fan family is the most orthodox demonic way, and the true teachings of the Demon Ancestor who killed the demonic ancestor!" Yuan Yu reminded.

"The devil slaughtered all living beings and caused endless killings. It is very evil. I must reflect this evil. How do you say I take "kill" as my surname? The devil gigantic kills the family!"

“It sounds cool!”

"We don't have such a mentally retarded family!" Yuan Yu couldn't even hide his undercover identity.

"Our demonic killer... slaughtered all living beings, killed countless people, and carried out murder for heaven... It is the true teaching of killing the demon ancestor, the orthodox disciple of the demonic orthodox disciple..." Fan Wujie pretended to be cold and ruthless, like a killer with no feelings. Not only did he not notice anything wrong, he immediately regarded himself as a demonic.

"I think the Demon Ancestor of the Killing Demon will come down to clean up the portal!" Yuan Yu was powerless to complain.

"What should I call it with killing as my surname? Qianmo? It's inappropriate, it's too right! After killing sentient beings, it means burying everything, destroying and burying, burying the sky, burying the earth and burying the people, burying the surname, burying the name of burying...? It sounds like... so strange, but it still requires three words. After killing sentient beings, it is necessary to bury the purest things and destroy the most precious things in the world... Love is the most precious feeling of the world, so it's better to call it Killing and Burying Love!" Fan Wujie... No... Killing and Burying Love, which is raised high like a cockscomb, said some middle-aged words, and I don't understand why.

The deputy leader of the Demon Sect and Yin-Yang Demon Lord were twitching wildly when they heard it.

Even if he has no sense of belonging to the demonic path, Yuan Yu still has the urge to clean up the portal... "If the righteous path concocts several such demonic gates, our demonic path will definitely become the laughing stock of the heavens and all worlds! So vicious... Bah, what a wonderful plan... destroy the image of our demonic path and make our demonic path a representative of a mental retardation in the heavens and all worlds?"

Too vicious!

Too amazing!

The visibility of the Yuan-Eclipse Blood Mist is very low. Even if the Taoist releases his spiritual consciousness, the powerful spiritual consciousness that could sweep across a world in one thought can only reach a distance of a hundred feet here. Moreover, the release of the spiritual consciousness will also be eroded by the Yuan-Eclipse Blood Mist. Fan Wujie and Yuanyu have to use the pupil magic power they have cultivated to barely see ten feet in a circle.

Under Yuan Yu's death, Fan Wujie finally gave up the terrible name of Killing Zangai, so as not to end up cleaning up the portal by himself.

Fan Wujie gave birth to a nickname of Kill Wusheng and began to break through Guixu.

"Zhi Wushi, do you let Mori pretend to be a demonic way? Is it difficult to kill the turtle in the Ruxu? "Fan Wujie said strange things as if he was holding a tin of dim in his mouth.

The blue veins under Yuanyu's temple leaped, enduring the sudden blood vessels, and the blood surged upwards said: "You are talking in this tone. I will go out today and never go back to Guixu, and I will also clean up the portal!"

"Old Taoist priest, you asked me to dress up as a demon. Are there any creatures in Guixu?" Fan Wujie immediately changed his tone and said seriously.

"Why didn't there?" Yuan Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "In fact, Guixu is a much more exciting place than you imagined!"

"Didn't you say you are the only person who came out from the depths of Guixu?" Fan Wujie said inexplicably.

"Is it the only person, and there are no humans? You know that for some races, the place that is not suitable for people to survive is precisely the home of their lives. And I just went out alive, and there are many Taoist lords who broke into it are trapped in it and cannot go out, and they are still alive."

"In fact, Guixu is very large inside. The wreckage of countless worlds falls here, forming an unimaginable world grave. Some creatures who fell into Guixu have luckily adapted to the environment here and survived and grew stronger. The destruction of a world also takes a long time, which is long enough to create another civilization."

"There are very dangerous deep in Guixu. There are many Jedi where Da Luo will die, but there are also many relatively calm places, such as the sea of ​​erosion of Yuan Blood..."

"Erosion of Yuan Blood Mist can't last long, and it will be eroded. In this harsh environment, how many creatures can survive? What's more, civilization?" Fan Wujie refused to believe it.

"Don't forget that the Erosion of the Yuan Blood Sea is just a kind of alien force that has been alienated by the Destruction Avenue."

"The true water of the Blood River is so dirty and filthy that erodes all things. Few creatures can survive in it, but there is a kind of creature that is born from the sea of ​​blood with the boundless sea of ​​blood as its home." Yuan Yu said calmly.

Fan Wujie was a little shocked: "Are you talking about the Asura clan?"

"The Asura tribe can survive in the sea of ​​blood and adapt to the true water of the blood river. The Asura tribe is born close to the demon path. The great way of destruction deep in Guixu is just a little aftermath of the power of the Demon Ancestor. If the Asura tribe practices the Destruction Demon Patriarch, can they survive in the Sea of ​​Erosion of Yuan Blood?" Yuan Yu said with a smile.

Fan Wujie bowed his head and began to calculate it. After a long time, he looked up and said, "Even if as you said, the ordinary Asura tribe is in the sea of ​​erosion of the Yuan Blood Erosion, the lifespan will be ten times short. The Asura tribe is born with a very long life span. Even if it is ten times short, it can still reproduce and survive. But even the Asura Demon King is eroded in this sea of ​​erosion of the Yuan Blood Erosion of the Yuan Blood Erosion, it will be eroded in only ten million years..."

"This is not a complete resistance to the Great Way of Destruction... it will eventually be destroyed by the Great Way of Destruction."

"Can the King of the King and Immortal be immortal without ageing outside Guixu?" Yuan Yu shook his head and said, "The morning mushrooms do not know the new moon, and the cicadas do not know the spring and autumn. But the small New Year is not as good as the big New Year? Life is relative. Does the mayfly live in the morning and evening and die in the morning and evening have no reason to survive? Can the mayfly prove the truth?"

"How to practice in the morning and night?" Fan Wujie shook his head and said.

Yuan Yu did not answer. At this time, he stopped and signaled forward: "We are here!" Under the cover of blood mist, a majestic ancient city exposed a corner, with the city walls towering thousands of feet high, and was dead in the blood mist, as if there were huge shadows of death. There were heads spreading on the top of the city, all three and five ugly human-shaped aliens, occasionally there were a few women, but they were extremely beautiful.

The blood mist was blocked by an inexplicable barrier on the ancient city wall, revealing a black blank space in the sea of ​​blood.
Chapter completed!