Chaotic void, distorted space boundary and different time flow rate, but at this time, it is covered with a layer of blood.

Mrs. Kang was also very knowledgeable, and her heart immediately became heavy Blood demon dish? "

Yan Zhaoge reaches out his hand, stabs his fingertips, uses his blood essence to write a whole incantation in the void.

It's not a common writing around, but a kind of peculiar and rare special writing, obscure and mysterious.

The incantation of blood red is engraved in the void and fused with that layer of blood light curtain.

Yan Zhaoge shouted in a strange tone that no one else could understand: "sacrifice!"

The blood light suddenly seemed to come alive. There was an extremely ancient will, coming through many empty spaces.

The will is illusory, the master is life or death is unknown, but now it seems to run through the ages, sending out a frightening roar.

The injury of the whole sky wall was further torn with a bang, and the void crack was enlarged by more than two or three times!

Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan, who were outside the temple of heaven, had no time to escape. They were all sucked into the cracks.

Mrs. Kang was shocked. She could not help but try to fix the wound on the sky wall. The light of the sword spread out and rolled Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan. She planned to go out first.

However, this set of sacrificial rites urged by Yan Zhaoge makes the wound of Tianbi seem to have life, just like a real ferocious beast.

Blood light everywhere, the void cracks closed, only in, not out.

Space rotation, the formation of a huge bloody vortex, to swallow all people together.

Yan Zhaoge was separated from Beiming, and in the same situation. The mutated injury of Tianbi was just as cruel and violent to all of them.

Tan Jin and others of Guangming sect are also hard to escape.

The only relief for Mrs. Kang is that at this moment, the damage of the mutated sky wall is chaotic, the light is scattered, and the power of the boundary is no longer so staggered and twisted.

In this way, Kang Jinyuan and Kang Maosheng, who have seen the cultivation below the level of God, can stay here for a long time without being crushed by the power of the realm.

Yan Zhaoge also accepted the Jianmu paper fan, and turned to work with Beiming to stabilize his body shape and avoid being swallowed by the blood whirlpool in the void.

He made his own sacrifice, he is the most clear.

Falling into the bloody whirlpool is not swept away by the turbulent flow of time and space, but becomes a sacrifice of sacrifice, which is sacrificed by blood on the spot.

Three people and horses, once again into a stalemate, we are trying to stabilize themselves, so as not to be engulfed by the whirlpool of blood, but do not care about each other.

Yan Zhaoge, as the founder of sacrificial ceremony, although also threatened by the sacrificial ceremony, but it can be used for the time being.

Mrs. Kang and Tan Jin, the master of guangmingzong's magic hall, have a high cultivation level and can barely support them.

After all, the duration of the sacrifice is limited. They believe that as long as they persist in this period of time, they can successfully get out of trouble.

Although the two sides are also hostile to each other, they are both depressed at the moment. They wish they could kill Yan Zhaoge.

The two of them joined hands, which was very important, but at present they had no chance to fight at all. They were trapped by Yan Zhaoge who took advantage of the injury of the changing Tianbi, and they were all in a mess.

Coincidentally, both sides made up their minds to solve yanzhaoge first once they got out of trouble.

Otherwise, heaven knows what strange means Yan Zhaoge will use.

Yan Zhaoge, on the one hand, resists the suction of the blood whirlpool, on the other hand, he also savors the change of the void at present.

The injury of the sky wall changed, temporarily lost the function of leaving the upper boundary and coming to the lower boundary, and the road was blocked.

Blood light is like a barrier, covering the void together. No matter Mrs. Kang's mother and son, all the people of guangmingzong, or herself, they are temporarily forbidden here. No one can leave.

Layers of folded time and space, like bright walls, combine with blood light to form solid blood crystal walls.

But outside the blood crystal wall, the change of void gradually tends to be stable and reasonable.

More stable and peaceful than usual.

Inside and outside a blood light, there are two different worlds.

The more stable the time and space is, the more conducive it is to find Yan Fu's world. Separated by the blood crystal wall, it cannot go out, but it is not totally powerless.

Yan Zhaoge urges the Dragon hall to separate with Bei ming to help him stabilize his body shape, and then takes out the jade plate from Bai Ziming again.

Zhenyuan is injected into the jade plate, and the jade plate immediately emits green smoke again.

Smoke contact with the blood crystal wall, not blocked by it, but slowly from the layers of space folded into the blood crystal wall penetrated past.

Through the blood crystal wall, the green smoke is floating in the void, far out, gradually condensing into a line, extending to the distance.

Some of Yan Zhaoge's spirits, combined with the green smoke, seem to float into the void together.

In the dark, it seems that there is some kind of existence to guide their own direction.

I don't know for a long time, the dark void in front of me, gradually appeared light.

Originally, the blue and green smoke cloud, which has been floating in the sky, suddenly sank, as if it had landed and integrated into the light.

In front of yanzhaoge, there are all kinds of scenes, mountains, rivers, lakes and beautiful land.

"Is this Yan Fu's world?" Yan Zhaoge is thinking, his thoughts and the green smoke and clouds are whirling together, fast flying to the distance.

The scene suddenly changed and there was pure snow.

"My family is Yanfu's big snow mountain in the north of the world." Bai Ziming's words are heard again. Yan Zhaoge looks at the northern scenery in front of him and knows that the goal guided by the green smoke is the zongmen snow mountain where Bai Ziming came from in Yanfu world.

It's just yuanzhengfeng, but it's not a guest in the snow mountain.

The blue and green smoke flies through the sky. Yanzhaoge thinks about it and sees the scene change again. The continuous mountains appear, all covered with ice and snow.

Between the snow mountains, an ice palace came into view. Yan Zhaoge's thoughts fell towards the ice palace with the green smoke.

Like the invisible green smoke, it stimulates the ice palace guard array.

The road is crisscrossing with green smoke, which does not repel, but leads the smoke to penetrate the magnificent Ice Palace.

Yan Zhaoge's thoughts fell all the way to the back hall with the smoke, and then he saw the back hall. It is clear that there is a memorial tablet dedicated to the statue.

Look at the statue carefully. It looks exactly like Bai Ziming.

Yan Zhaoge did not think about it, the green smoke directly rushed into the statue.

When the statue vibrated, its eyes suddenly lit up, and the lower part of the tablet also glittered.

Yan Zhaoge returns to God and finds that his perspective is clearly the same as that of the God, as if he was in the God.

At the same time, in the hall in front of us, there are many martial artists, all of them are the high-rise of the great snow mountain.