The eyes of the eight pairs of eyes met, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes. There was no need to communicate with each other. The eight leaders knew that the coming person was powerful enough to defeat them together.
In an instant, the eight people made different choices. Five young heretic monks joined together, grabbed half of the time formation disk, and fled straight into the depths of the mist of the Sea of Bitterness.
Duan Qingliang, Ni Sa Sect, and Qingxiao Palace chose the latter between uniting and escaping separately, and escaped in different directions.
Eight figures left, and along with various illusions and clone methods, hundreds of escaping lights appeared on the sea.
This is not the time to pursue the ultimate path without compromising your soul. It will cut off the possibility of continuing to work hard in the future, and you must avoid this disaster.
When Lu Yao and Zhou Wan saw the eight cult leaders suddenly fleeing, before they had time to react, the chaotic time nearby seemed to be smoothed away by an invisible hand.
On the remaining bones of the ship in the distance, next to the two bodies of gods and demons, a purple-robed figure quietly appeared. He seemed to ignore the spatial distance and suddenly moved here from a distance.
The purple-robed figure was Liu Feng's true form. The figures on the left and right flashed, and four leaders, three women and one man, appeared. They were the Empress Shenyin and others.
After the four people appeared, they flew above the minced meat on the sea surface, refined the blood mud obtained from the land of reincarnation, and sprinkled it on some of the minced meat.
Liu Xiaoxiao, who was still hanging on to a glimmer of hope, took advantage of this and pieced together a complete body in the blink of an eye.
"My clone was seriously injured to protect you, so please make up for it." Without thinking, Zhou Wan immediately swooped down to ask for the favor.
Lu Yao, whose soul was entrusted in the body of the Gu worm, flew closer. At this time, she felt relieved and successfully passed the disaster. Things were moving towards the destiny track she had glimpsed.
Liu Feng glanced sideways at the corpse of senior brother Xiangmu in the water. Others could not see anything strange about him. He did not show any anger at all, and his aura did not fluctuate at all.
Liu Xiaoxiao, who had recovered, looked at the current Liu Feng body. As a primitive creature, he was subconsciously afraid.
In her eyes, she was happy that Liu Feng was strong, but she could not hide her loss.
From what she sensed, Liu Feng's Tao of Transformation was far more profound than that of ordinary sect leaders. It was also higher than all the older sect leaders she had ever seen. It was as if he had truly become a part of the great avenue.
Looking at Liu Feng's true form is like seeing the avenues. There are dozens or hundreds of avenues gathered in one person, and Liu Feng's humanity seems to have been eliminated a lot as he transformed into the Tao.
The two women with slightly inferior instincts, Zhou Wan and Lu Yao, reacted and realized that the eight people had just escaped without hesitation, but Liu Feng did not pursue them immediately after arriving, as if they were sure that the eight people would not be able to escape. Successfully escaped death.
Zhou Wan stepped forward and asked: "Those eight people killed you, your senior brother, why don't you pursue them and take revenge?"
Liu Feng glanced at Zhou Wan lightly, and a ray of spiritual power appeared between his eyebrows. It flashed away, wrapped in the memory and perception of the Blood Spirit Avenue and sent out.
"They are right there, there is no need to chase them."
With a casual sentence, Liu Feng's body peeked into the flow of energy in the demon's body. When the time was right, he put one hand on the sleeping clone's body, and a massive amount of vitality and spirit were revealed. Yuan entered at the same time.
With just one breath, the eight-armed body that had soared to three hundred miles suddenly stood up, the blood of gods and demons boiling in his body, and the majestic energy and blood soared into the sky like a rolling waterfall.
The next breath, the clone shares all the memories and insights of the original body, and the visions of Tao Transformation appear one after another throughout the body, and the power of the Tao Transformation method is greatly increased.
The main body has also gained insights from the clone, and has an additional avenue that ranks at the forefront, a forbidden avenue that is closely related to the forbidden laws of the ancient gods.
Liu Feng's main body and clones stood on both sides, one on the left and the other on the right. What they saw in their eyes was not an endless sea of suffering, but an illusion that he could vaguely see through. The original bodies of the eight leaders in front of them could not go far in the illusion.
In the three years since he left the Land of Reincarnation and rushed here, he has already understood all the insights from hundreds of cult leaders in the pure white eyes at the bottom of the Reincarnation Pond.
When he came out of the land of reincarnation, his realm doubled, and today, three years later, his realm has doubled again, and he is approaching the limit of the realm of the three-body Taoist immortal and the Buddha.
Because he went to the land of reincarnation, he came to the land of heaven later than many other older leaders, but the benefits he gained were so great that no other leader here could compare.
The leader who came here earlier was able to kill other leaders, integrate each other's understanding of the Tao, and improve their realm much faster than in the past.
However, after all calculations, even if we take into account the many new leaders who were promoted during the Great Tribulation, and how many levels of leaders were born in this era, the memory and insights gained are still not as good as his.
Liu Feng thinks about it at this moment, and the opportunity of being in the reincarnation pool in the land of reincarnation seems more like Jing Cang pushing the boat along with the current, intending to fulfill him.
At this point, if there is an opponent, it will be a competition to see which one is closer to transcendence and closer to the great road.
He no longer needs to cover up, because he is no longer an ordinary leader who relies on the power of numbers to kill, and there is no need to worry about others besieging him for the Avenue of Time.
The next moment, the two powers of space and time are mobilized together.
The world in front of him stopped for a moment, like a scroll, and then the scroll scrolled, and the space seemed to be taken away piece by piece.
The eight escaped cult leaders, together with their clones, incarnations, and even phantoms, all appeared in this reversed scroll, moving backwards quickly.
“The avenue of time is not the restriction of time!” Zhou Wan, who had just finished asking, was stunned.
Liu Xiaoxiao, Lu Yao, Shenyin Empress and others who came with them were all shocked.
"Buzzing..." The billowing force is overwhelming.
A huge wheel that is more than ten thousand miles in size squeezes out of the world within Liufeng. The upper and lower wheels overlap and spread out the power of more than ten kinds of avenues, among which the three paths of time, space, and reincarnation are particularly astonishing.
In the Land of Reincarnation, not only Liu Feng is making progress, but the imitation of the Reincarnation Disk that he and Xuandu refined in the past has also completed nearly half of the missing avenues.
It seems a bit inappropriate to say that this treasure is still a Taoist tool.
As the two plates of the giant wheel grind together, the space in front collapses, and everything is sinking into the gap between the two plates.
The pupils of the eight cult leaders who seemed to be flying backwards shrank.
They were clearly trying their best to move forward, but their bodies were still moving backwards towards the terrifying giant wheel behind them.
What is even more terrifying is that the pressure of this round of dispersion seems familiar and can suppress him.
Faced with a certain death situation, the eight leaders could not remain unafraid, and their expressions varied from gloomy to ferocious.
All kinds of ways to transform Tao are aimed at the giant wheel, but none of them is even among the top ten in terms of strength, so how can they have the power to resist.
Liu Xiaoxiao and the others held their breath and concentrated, comprehending the power of the avenue that spread out during the grinding of the giant disk.
Five heretic monks, one Shinto leader, and two sect leaders, eight figures, and their avatars threw themselves into the giant wheel and were shattered into pieces. Half of the Time Array Disk has returned to its original owner.
When the soul that has been ground into pieces flies out, no matter whether it is good or evil, it will fall into the willow wind without any pollution.
Besides, even if there is pollution, it cannot shake Liu Feng’s current spirit.
The memories and insights belonging to the eight leaders merged together, as if the eight people became part of Liu Feng.
After gaining these memories and insights, Liu Feng became more aware of the truth about Fang Tiandi.
On the side, witnessing Liu Feng slaughtering eight powerful cult leaders, Zhou Wan quickly released the other two quasi-cult leader-level blood spirit sons.
The three of them sensed the original blood spirit together, and looked at the water of the sea of bitterness at their feet.
“It’s strange, why do I sense the primitive blood spirit? That guy seems to be everywhere in this sea of suffering!” Zhou Wanyu was puzzled.
Liu Feng's body clone walked to a place, and the new reincarnation circle above his head shrank in size and hung behind him.
"The place to ascend to the sky is in the water of the Sea of Bitterness. If the prediction is correct, there is the spiritual sea of Jing Cang. The illusion of the Sea of Bitterness is born of its spiritual consciousness... The original blood spirit has escaped into the spiritual sea of Jing Cang."
< br>As he spoke, the other people saw him raising his hand and flicking it, and the scene suddenly rippled.
Liu Feng seems to be able to see the reality that they cannot see, and it seems that they are not standing on the water, but immersed in the water of the sea of suffering from the moment they step into it.
"Everyone, come with me. It should be difficult for anyone to compete with me on the next journey to heaven, but there will be times when I need your help."
The seven-color Buddha light in his eyes The hundreds of future pictures that were previewed were quickly disappearing one after another, and in the end only two pictures remained.
The future is completely foreseeable, and there are only two possibilities.
The group of people walked with Liu Feng, and the remaining Lu Yao, who had a weak soul, followed him for three breaths. First, his soul strengthened, and then his body was reshaped, as if he had gone through reincarnation in three breaths, and was reborn.
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The pure white water stretches for an unknown amount of time, and it is an endless sea area.
This is a pure white sea, and there is no spatial distance. Those who have sufficient realm and understanding can successfully approach the center. Those who do not have the realm will be out of reach.
"Woo..." The shrill sobs echoed through Bu Xiu.
Born due to the demonic nature of all living beings, more than a million demons are flying in the sky, flying madly towards the center of this sea area, but unfortunately they are still standing still.
In all directions, visions of Taoism are appearing everywhere, and the leaders who come here are killing each other.
Under the catastrophe, the complete avenue can be seen, and there are more people than ever before who have relied on opportunities to cultivate to the level of the leader.
But the realm is not enough, and it is still impossible to set foot in the center, so all the leaders want to rob other leaders and take over the insights of other leaders.
Circles of ripples formed on the pure white water, and nine huge visions were reflected under the water. Each vision was surrounded by more than a hundred thousand figures.
Asura Blood Sea, Void Mother Tree, Immortal Fountain, First Demonic Flower, Saluo Sacred Fetus, Chaos Clay Statue, Liangyi Immortal Essence, Original Spiritual Root, Island of Gods, all nine sources of immortality are gathered together. To the sea of suffering.
Nine species of immortality will break into this pure white sea. The thin layer of water is like an insurmountable chasm.
Compared to the demons who can enter here smoothly, the immortal species are not even qualified to come here.
Under the water, the faces of the Immortals looked up, like a drowning person struggling upward desperately.
There are not many people who can leave ripples on the water. Only those who are at the level of quasi-leaders and above must be blessed by the source of immortality.
The Chaos Clay Statue raised its arms to lift the two cult leaders as high as they could. Brahma Moon was in the left palm, and a new cult leader named Hua Wen was in the right palm.
The two were controlled by the origin of the Immortal Seed. They had no choice but to use all their strength to try to blast away the almost endless spiritual power blocking them.
"Master Fanyue, it's because of you that the slave family made the seed of immortality. The destruction of the world is imminent. If there is an afterlife, how will you repay this debt?"
The three people named Hua Wen The Immortal Girl of Shen Dao had a quiet face, her voice was as gentle as water, and there was a hint of playfulness in her tone. She kept making moves, but it was more like perfunctory, and she had the leisure to transmit messages to Fan Yue on the other side.
This is another woman who had entanglements with Liu Feng in her previous life. Unlike An Yuzi, this woman identified herself as Fan Yue, not a reincarnated person.
Buddha's power pours out, and the method of transforming the Tao comes out continuously. Brahma Yuehun doesn't care that he is getting weaker.
He looked dull, shook his head and said nothing, ignoring the girl who had been noisy under the clay statue for many years.
It wasn’t until two monks walking together in the distance that Fan Yue’s dull eyes became lively.
He clasped his hands together, opened and closed the corners of his mouth, and silently called out two words: "Master."
Across the water, people passing by on the sea could only see tens of millions of immortal species struggling in vain, and it was impossible to hear the words in their mouths.
The two monks who walked together, one old and one young, both had the same look on their faces. They were both plotted by Tanye and were killed by their inner demons in the battle with others.
Tan Ye came to the top of Brahma Moon and pointed to the water surface far to the right. There were exactly nine people there who had dehydrated and were Liu Feng's group.
"Soon, when everything is over, you will be free." Tanye whispered with a smile, and then moved forward.
In the Shura Sea of Blood adjacent to the Chaos Clay Statue, a blood-haired young man's eyes were bloodshot and full of resentment. He looked at the old bald donkey walking away, and then looked at Liu Feng's body.
However, this person was beaten to the point where both spirit and form were destroyed by Liu Feng Shura's body. It had been reshaped by the sea of blood, cutting off the possibility of advancement, and his cultivation stopped at the moment of death at the hands of the original body.
"Death...I want to see you die with my own eyes..." Shura Shen glared angrily.
In his sight, the time around the body accelerated a hundred times. It was no longer possible to achieve the time limit, but he was still cultivating through the accelerated time.
The undisguised display of the power of the Great Path of Time, rather than the restriction of time, caused more than twenty cult leaders from all directions to fly away.
(End of this chapter)