Infernal Hero

Chapter 574 Chaos

There must be one right and one evil, one yin and one yang in all material things in the world. Since Fairy Ling Bo\'s dragon girl Ao Guang Zhu Yu was in front of him, there was nothing wrong with this ghost that was ugly beyond the new height of humans.

It\'s a compliment to call him ugly. Because the standard implied by this word was too broad, and his ugliness was unique, shocking and weeping ghosts.

His eyes almost burst out of his mouth, his upper and lower eyelids turning red, his nose half-collapsed like an eggplant, his face full of black pox like a toad falling into a pile of black sesame seeds, his cheeks wide, his catfish essence not as big as his mouth, his beard stuck into his neck, as if a broom had stabbed his face.

This person slowly emerged from the cold fiend of the blood pool. His eyes were as fierce as lightning. After scanning the nine of them, he stopped on Ao Guang\'s face. Clearly, he could tell that the strongest person in this line of men and women was her.

Gu Tianyou looked at this extremely ugly fellow in surprise. He was actually wearing a black Confucian robe. He didn\'t know what kind of material it was made of, but it actually didn\'t touch a drop of the Blood Pool\'s Frost Fiend, and it emitted waves of ripples like waves, as if it was a living creature.

Daoist Wild Crane leaned over and took a closer look, revealing a look of shock. "Dragon Blood Corpse Cloth! Aren\'t you a human?" He cried out.

The person below looked up at Daoist Wild Crane and snorted, "You have some experience. You actually recognize my skin."

Gu Tianyou asked, "What is a Dragon Blood Corpse Cloth? Although this guy looks even uglier than a ghost, what can he be if he is not a human?"

Ao Guang said coldly, "He is a dragon. Unfortunately, he is already dead. He took off his soul and borrowed his soul to form a black dragon."

Wild Crane said, "The Dragon Blood Corpse Cloth is the leather bag he took off. The dragon race will not transform for the rest of their lives, and they do not dare to cross the tribulation of life and death. So they turned to the evil ghost path and begged for transcendence in the dark. The two souls are one. They are Ghost Immortals."

"Then why did he bow to Kong Sheng?" Sun Jingfei asked.

Ao Guang said, "Entering the Ghost Dao of the Dragon Race is equivalent to willingly corrupting oneself for the sake of longevity and becoming a traitor of the Dragon Race. If he does not worship a backer, how can the Great Sage of the clan tolerate him?"

The person below laughed coldly and asked, "Are you from the Great Wei Heavenly Dragon Clan?"

Ao Guang nodded and said, "What\'s going on?"

The person below said, "Your Great Wei Heavenly Dragon Clan possesses the richest resources of the Coiling Dragon Jade. They were proud children of the dragon from birth. They are accustomed to being arrogant. Naturally, they will not understand the difficulty of our Black Dragon Clan guarding the Heilongtan Lake in the Terminator Mountain Range. If they have the chance to overcome the tribulation successfully, who doesn\'t want to become a Saint?" "Our Black Dragon Clan has been sent to the bitter lands of the Western Border by those old immortals from the ancient lands. The flames of war are endless all year round, and it is even difficult for our clan to continue. As long as we can survive, what kind of noble and corrupt is there to talk about?"

Ao Guang snorted coldly, "Who doesn\'t survive the tribulation of life and death? With good resources and talent, when crossing the tribulation, there will naturally be the Purple Firmament Lightning Tribulation. With poor resources and shallow cultivation, crossing the tribulation will be easier. You have a stomach full of living things. Do you know what dreams are? What is the dignity of the dragon race?"

The ugly ghost slowly rose to the central platform. Hei Ran sneered, "Your Great Wei Heavenly Dragon Clan has a noble bloodline, "Holding King Yu\'s thick legs, I naturally want the wind to be precious. The lightning tribulation is nothing more than an experience for you, but our Black Dragon Race is regarded as the descendant of Xiang Gun. With the notoriety of colluding with the Hebrews to create the Doomsday Flood Tribulation, even the Transformation Lightning Tribulation is at the tenth level. Anyone can say that it might not be so beautiful."

Ao Guang was also on the verge of death. If it weren\'t for the copper mirror that Chu Lingshan stole from Wolf City to help him, most likely, his soul would have been destroyed by the Purple Firmament Lightning Tribulation. However, she disdained to distinguish this ugly ghost. She only snorted coldly, "You should find a big door even if you want to hug your legs. Yu Xu, Xuanyuan, and Yan Long are all not stronger than this unorthodox Confucian sect. You have become a Confucian sect master and come to the Buddhist small world to be a watchdog. How promising can you be?"

Gu Tianyou asked curiously, "Are Confucianism and Buddhism very weak in the Axis World?"

Daoist Wild Crane said, "The Confucianism School has only flourished in the Divine Kingdom for a few hundred years. The Second Saint King Shouren killed his ancestors, slashed Dong Tianyi with his sword, became the Emperor Teacher of the Heavenly Son of the Zhang Clan, commanded the 36 Divine Generals of the Divine Kingdom, and swore to the Sage of South China. Only then did the Confucianism School barely become on par with the same level as the Buddhism School."

The ugly ghost said, "There is no seed in the prime minister, and so is the restoration of the Heavenly Dao. Today\'s Great Mountain Gate may not be forever."

Daoist Wild Crane shook his head and sighed, "The Heavenly Dao has a spiritual root. It\'s not outside the mountain. It\'s hard to change paths against the heavens!"

The ugly ghost\'s eyes shone brightly as he glared at the Taoist and said, "I didn\'t expect a mere rank eight Warlock to have such experience." Hehe sneered and said, "Unfortunately, there are some of you who I will definitely kill. After killing her, the rest of you will be silent no matter what."

Daoist Wild Crane explained to Gu Tianyou and the others, "A rank eight Warlock is a rank eight warlock in the Great Western Continent. I\'m ashamed that I\'m only at the beginning of rank eight."

"You want to kill me?" Ao Guang looked at him with contempt and said, "You took off your dragon aperture and cultivated the Ghost Dao to use the Yin Fiend to refine your body. It\'s just a small path. Unless you can open the Immortal Aperture, it\'s still just a walking corpse method. I want to see what you can use to kill me."

The atmosphere cooled down. The ugly ghost\'s black Confucian robe was calm, and a bone-chilling chill came silently. Even Gu Tianyou couldn\'t help but shiver. Gina, who was beside him, didn\'t seem to be affected in the slightest.

"My name is Ao Kui. Don\'t forget this name after you die," said the ugly ghost.

As the cold fiend spread out, the temperature in this place instantly dropped by tens of degrees. Almost everyone was affected to varying degrees.

"How can I still remember your name when I\'m dead?" Luo Yi suddenly asked. This fellow didn\'t seem to feel the slightest bit of that terrifying chill. His expression was calm, even calmer than Ao Guang\'s.

Ao Kui glanced at him in shock. Suddenly, he sucked in a breath of cold air and asked, "Why do you have the elite flying armor of the Great Western Continent Federation on you?"

Luo Yi smiled proudly, "This daddy\'s mecha is made by himself. How about it? How is it compared to the elite battle armor of the Great Western Continent Federation you mentioned?"

Ao Kui said, "The imperishable core energy is the source of fire and light. The weak Hebrews and Aryans ran through the universe because they mastered this power. In the Battle of Shatter many years ago, my ancestor, the Black Dragon Emperor, died under this power. How could I not know?"

Ao Guang interrupted impatiently, "Ao Kui, do you want to leave all of us here just because this cold fiend doesn\'t hurt or itch?" Suddenly, she frowned and said with a strange expression, "What did you do? Where is this place?"

A cold and ghostly voice floated into everyone\'s ears. Pomegranate blossoms spat out flames and calamus jade, drawing a picture that was white and empty. The green-robed black-hat Jimo boots were known to be the guests of Zhongnan Mountain. His eyes were like lacquer hair, and his lips were like scarlet beards and halberds. Looking at Che Mortal Suo Suo Tu, he didn\'t eat Yan Xia and Ghost Eater Uncle. In what year did he take pictures in the mortal world, everywhere Duanyang Qu calendar plague. In this world, there were countless schemes, and it was hard to escape with a single glimpse of spiritual light. He relied on his trillions of bodies, but the Ghost Direct Religion was unable to defeat ghost souls.

The voice was soft and charming, and it was extremely penetrating, causing people to involuntarily relax their willpower to resist the defenses.

The scarlet pool of blood suddenly spun around the central stone platform like a pot, increasing at an inch-by-inch rate with the naked eye. At the same time, the temperature of the entire space also dropped sharply. Only when Gu Tianyou activated his True Yang Yuan Qi would he be able to withstand it. Looking around the others, Gina seemed to have reached the limit of her endurance. Her face was deathly pale, her body stiff, and she could not move at all. Yelu Mingyue and Qin Xiaoxiao had already seen white frost on their heads, and Sun Jingfei and Chu Lingshan\'s situation was no better than theirs.

Evidently, they had already been bewitched by that voice and their minds had been disrupted, making it difficult for them to resist the cold fiend entering their bodies.

Huang Yong pressed his hand on the hilt of the saber, his heart beating like thunder, his qi and blood surging like the spring tide of a river, the frost on his face condensed and melted again, repeatedly countless times, one could imagine how hard he endured. Di Haoran, a half-dead person, instantly reached the limit of his endurance. Now, he was only able to breathe a sigh of relief that was as thin as a gossamer\'s thread as a real dead person. Standing there was no different from a popsicle. Only Luo Yi was still alive, not able to see much pain, but his face was dazed, as if he had been bewitched by the sound and lost his mind.

Daoist Wild Crane took out a talisman from his body. He flicked his fingertips and ignited a ball of blue flame. He opened his mouth and swallowed the flame. The flame entered his stomach. He let out a long sigh of relief and said, "What a powerful Nine Nether Frost Fiend! Fortunately, Poverty Dao had prepared this Samadhi talisman with him. Otherwise, he would have gone back to see his grandmaster."

Gu Tianyou knew that his cultivation wasn\'t much better than Sun Jingfei\'s. He didn\'t have a mecha to protect him, nor was he a Xiantian cold body like Gina. He should be as difficult to resist as the others at this moment, but for some reason, although he felt extremely uncomfortable, he was still able to resist it reluctantly without losing consciousness and consciousness.

He concentrated on his internal investigation and suddenly discovered that there was a ball of azure light in his dantian. It was very strange. Using his divine sense to probe, he only felt chaos. After those cold fiends entered his body, most of them were sucked away by this ball of azure light. Could it be that the chaos elemental energy absorbed in the depths of Demon Hunting Island was causing trouble?

In this world, the most sinister and evil poisonous fiend could actually be absorbed by primordial chaos elemental energy? Gu Tianyou was shocked and delighted. He hurriedly continued to observe. The azure light was a chaotic substance composed of chaotic elemental energy. The poisonous fiends that represented the darkest and coldest in the world immediately dissipated when they were inhaled. The azure light changed slightly, as if it had expanded by a tiny bit.

Ever since the return of Demon Hunting Island, it had been unable to display the power of the Chaos Dao Form. I didn\'t expect that this thing would work at this critical moment. Gu Tianyou tried to control the power of chaos with his own will. He was surprised to discover that once his spiritual will merged into it, he would feel the clay pill palace dim. However, the power of chaos seemed to be absorbing and fusing the two Daos of Taotie and Zhenyang.

Gu Tianyou hurriedly stopped. Obviously, his Chaos Dao Form was not strong enough to control the small world within the azure light. At this moment, he had already realized the wondrous use of this small chaotic world. Although the azure light was small, it was a big stomach king. The large amount of Yin Fiend Cold Poison only allowed it to grow and lose a little. It didn\'t reject the arrival of the cold fiend, and it was also thirsty for the True Yang Yuan Qi. Thinking of the all-encompassing nature of chaos, Gu Tianyou could almost conclude that the azure light chaos that fused into itself was growing.

"Your name is Ao Guang, right?" Ao Kui\'s voice echoed in his ears, "This is the Shanhai Dragon Diagram Pavilion of the Skyquaking Divine Kingdom. The great morals of the dragon race must be there. Follow me. Follow me down. Come on, come on."

Ao Guang didn\'t know what kind of evil energy he was struck with, but he didn\'t know how to refuse. He followed him step by step towards the spinning pool of blood.

Gu Tianyou hurriedly shouted her name, "Ao Guang, don\'t go over there!"