Chapter 690 The body of the demon god
Under the dark sky, the Great Saint of Blood Prison landed on the ground, landing beside Fang Xuan, and both of them looked ugly.
"No, I can't escape at all!"
The Great Saint of Blood Prison gritted his teeth, his fists clenched, his eyes full of anger.
For so many years of practicing on the road of the Great Road, he was taken into this world without any resistance, which made him deeply embarrassed.
"Don't be impulsive, meditate first and observe this world."
Fang Xuan pulled the Great Sage of Blood Prison to sit down. He looked around vigilantly. The scorched smoke and Mars floating in the air all reminded him that something terrible happened here before and it is likely to happen again in the future.
The Great Sage of Blood Prison took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions. Then he dispersed his divine thoughts and wanted to investigate the situation here.
Soon, he saw the figures of other trapped people, but he did not see Gu An and An Zizai. "So many people have been arrested, and many people have higher cultivation than you and me." Fang Xuan murmured to himself, his tone full of uneasiness.
"Emperor Xuanji! He is actually here too. It is said that he is one of the most promising geniuses who have the most hope to become the Emperor of Dao..." Fang Xuan's face changed drastically, and after saying this, his face felt as if he was ashamed.
The Great Saint of Blood Prison became more and more uneasy. What was the immortal god who had captured so many people?
Other side.
An Zizai followed Gu An all the way. He found that his pace had obviously not accelerated, but the surrounding environment moved extremely wide.
This is a very strange experience. His progress is very fast, but it is difficult to discover if he does not observe carefully.
It must be done by the master!
An Zizai's eyes looked at Gu An became more and more hot. When he was a child, he didn't understand why his master always obeyed the master's words. When facing his master's instructions, his master never questioned him, and even didn't ask more questions. Why were other disciples so afraid of Master?
The master seemed to be out of tune, but in fact he had great powers that could reach the sky and the earth, but he didn't like to show off.
An Zizai secretly swore that he would also be like a master.
Real strength should be to show off at critical moments, rather than showing off your power in normal times.
"Here." Gu An's voice suddenly sounded, pulling An Zizai's thoughts back to reality. At this moment, he actually had the illusion that the world was trembling.
His eyes were attracted by the things ahead, his eyes slowly widened, his pupils were filled with shock.
Following his gaze, there was a giant orb standing on the earth in front of him, like a mountain, thousands of feet tall. The surface of the orb had flesh and flesh that looked like meridians, and red light shining inside. You could vaguely see a giant curled up in it.
Gu An looked up at the giant dome. He used his lifespan exploration without any feedback.
"So that's the case, not for the alchemy, but for the refining of a physical body... without a soul, if it weren't for people to take over the body?"
Gu An secretly guessed that he could feel that the physical body in the giant orb was no less than Luo Tian's free fairyland.
This body has no luck in the heavenly way, but it exudes a terrible aura, which is the aura that Luo Tian Zizai Immortal should not have.
Gu An carefully deduced that this aura was related to a certain aura, but this body was closely related to the three thousand auras.
Deduced to the depths, he saw a darkness, which was the cosmic plane outside the three thousand great worlds, extremely depressing and unable to see anything.
Although he did not get much effective information, he could be sure that the reason why this cauldron detained so many creatures was to refine the flesh and blood of the creatures and integrate them into this body. "Master, what is that?" An Zizai couldn't help asking.
Just looking at the body inside the giant dome, he felt chilling, and a strong impulse to escape from this place was born. "Maybe it's the demon god." Gu An replied, staring at the giant dome in front of him. An Zizai wanted to ask more questions, but suddenly, the earth shook and the terrifying earth fire rose up. He subconsciously soared up and looked at the ground.
Gu An was still standing there, with the surrounding flames falling on him, causing no damage at all, and his robe was not ignited, as if the surrounding sea of fire was an illusion.
The earth fire rose very quickly, forcing An Zizai to fly upwards. There were other creatures in the distance, and powerful auras burst out from different directions. An Zizai could feel the uneasy emotions of those auras.
"Master..."
An Zizai looked at Gu An and called in a low voice. The flames frightened him, and he inevitably wanted to rely on Gu An.
Gu An suddenly waved his sleeve and put the giant dome in front of him into his sleeve. He followed him and the strong wind burst out with him as the center, spreading instantly, dispersing the flames along the way.
Far from afar.
The Great Sage of Blood Prison and Fang Xuan were still meditating on the ground, using their own magic to resist the burning of the surrounding flames.
Fang Xuan frowned and was about to speak when a strong wind came at the end of the earth, blowing away the sea of fire around them, causing them to turn their heads and look. "What's going on?" The Great Sage of Blood Prison muttered, he tensed his mind and held the Breaking Blood Prison Sword standing beside him with his right hand.
Fang Xuan did not answer the Great Sage of Blood Prison. He was using his divine thoughts to explore the situation in that direction. Unfortunately, he could not find the source even if he could not see Gu An.
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Above the Great Dao Qi Sea, the golden light extends infinitely, and hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers walk on the golden light, swaying and unstoppable.
The Tian Zhenshen, who was walking in front, held a knife in one hand and held a black cauldron in the other.
The black cauldron appears small in his hands, and its surface is carved with ferocious beast patterns, like the finishing touch of a painting, vivid and gloomy and terrifying.
Suddenly.
Tian Zhenshen stopped, he frowned and looked at the black cauldron in his hand.
As soon as he stopped, hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers stopped.
Zhang Buku stood in the sea of people, looking at the sky and suppressing the gods, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Xu You beside him narrowed his eyes and replied, "There seems to be something wrong with the Soul Refining Cauldron."
Soul Refining Cauldron?
Zhang Buku is even more curious. He is full of curiosity and fear about the Soul Refining Cauldron. When he recalls the scene of the Soul Refining Cauldron suppressing all kinds of geniuses, he is also afraid as a god.
This tripod is so ominous and full of evil spirits!
Boom—
A pillar of fire suddenly rose in front of the Heavenly Gods, soaring into the sky, extremely spectacular. The burly Gods of Heavenly Gods seemed insignificant in front of the Fire Pile.
In the pillar of fire, the huge soul-refining cauldron slowly rose up, becoming tens of millions of times larger than before.
"Who? How dare you attack the immortal weapon!"
The voice of Tian Zhenshen sounded, with a serious tone and full of oppression, like the roar of thunder, echoing endlessly.
All the heavenly soldiers were on guard and ready to form a formation at any time.
The soul refining cauldron stopped and floated in the void. The surrounding pillars of fire dissipated and soon fell into peace.
The heavenly soldiers raised their eyes and swept away, but did not find the enemy. They had to look at the Soul Refining Cauldron.
The top cover of the Soul Refining Cauldron did not tremble, as stable as Mount Tai, giving people an unshakable sense of heaviness.
(This chapter ends)