The sunset is gone.
At least today, it is gone.
As it disappeared together, there was also the red glow of the sky, but the blood color from Xu Qing's body set off a different kind of red in this dark night that was gradually approaching.
Blood, reflecting the sky.
It was the surroundings of the blood vortex, the light of Xu Qing's soul silk, and the dispersion of the killing intention in his heart.
Standing there, he was like a demon god representing blood and killing, waiting for the sacrifice to arrive.
After a short silence, the sacrifice did not disappoint the killing and arrived as promised.
The first person to appear was a middle-aged monk, this person was not the Yanyue Xuantian clan, but ...... Baize tribe!
He walked step by step from the holy city, and with each step he fell, he would form ripples under his feet, transforming into a black lotus flower, shining with a dark light.
The fourth-order cultivation fluctuations of returning to the void were rising and falling in his body, judging from his perception, he was stronger than Prince Mingnan.
At the same time, there was also evil energy permeating his body.
This evil energy is not like the accumulation of simple killing, but more like it is left after experiencing many wars.
It is somewhat similar to Xu Qing's hundred battle sergeants in Fenghai County.
Especially in the eyes
He is not Tianjiao.
Instead, he was recruited by the clan and returned from the Black Spirit Battlefield, specifically for Xu Qing!
It was also thanks to the efforts of the Baize tribe that he obtained the qualification to participate temporarily in the process of the big hunt.
And the Baize clan is one of the driving forces behind these days in the Holy City.
But obviously, a mere Bai Ze tribe, if he wanted to make such a wave, he still had his strength, but the answer soon appeared, the moment the figure of Monk Bai Ze came, another figure also walked out of the holy city.
The tall and thin body, the six arms that were clearly different from the human race, as well as the natural traces of the split head and eyebrows, the red skin, and the strange totems that appeared all over the body.
Exactly...... The Si'e tribe is fighting with the Terrans on the frontier!
This clan, as one of the three major subordinate groups of Yan Yue Xuantian, has a profound heritage, and has a close relationship with Yan Yue's own clan, and even serves under the three major powers.
The main curse sacrifice.
They are the driving force behind the events of the Holy City.
Xu Qing's eyes swept over, and he looked at these two monks, there was no surprise, in fact, in Xu Qing's judgment, Bai Ze and Si E were only on the bright side.
Behind them, there must be those monk families who were killed by them, and even the King of Mingnan.
This is also the reason why Xu Qing did not engage in battle before.
"Senior brother said that for the high-ranking officials of Yan Yue Xuan Tian, this great hunt is to raise Gu, and in this cruel way, the strongest juniors must be selected."
"And my role is to stimulate these Tianjiao."
"So, they let all this happen, but if someone destroys this demand, it will be equivalent to interfering with the plans of Yanyue's senior management."
"So...... If I were a high-ranking official of Yanyue, such a useful source of stimulation naturally could not be alone
Xu Qing's eyes were calm, and his heart was also calm, looking at the two monks who were coming.
The Si'e monk, a foot outside the city, paused, raised his right hand, and began to pinch the trick.
The evil middle-aged man of the Baize clan was churning with murderous intent, step by step, faster and faster, heading straight for Xu Qing.
Almost in the instant when he rushed, Xu Qing was outside his body
In the next moment, he quickly returned and reorganized outside Xu Qing's body.
In the blink of an eye, pieces of purple feathers appeared, and under the rapid convergence, more and more feathers appeared, forming a body
A hundred feet high, the body was covered with purple flesh and blood feathers, and there were two huge wings behind it, and bursts of murmurs emanated from its body, echoing in all directions.
It was the voice of the gods.
There is even a sense of not being able to look at it directly, and it also appears in different forms in the eyes of the monks of the Holy City.
At the same time, a round of purple moon slowly rose behind Xu Qing's strange divine state, and countless figures on it were worshiping, and the sound came from all the believers and spread.
"My lord of the new moon, born from the ancients, all living beings, honor their purple lord."
"The soul is dedicated to my lord, there is a Gu on the other side, the song of joy, and the next life again."
As the sacrificial words came out, the purple moonlight was very prosperous, and the places where it shone were all poisonous and forbidden.
At this moment, the moon in the sky was also dim and replaced by Xu Qing's moon, and the world ...... A purple patch.
In front of it, there was also a huge sundial, the hands of which were turning, forming the power of time, distorting the void and blurring everything.
Under it, a huge lotus platform appeared, and each lotus leaf represented one of Xu Qing's abilities, including the Golden Crow, the Ghost Emperor Mountain, the morning glow, etc.
The purple tentacles formed by them spread out, and from a distance, Xu Qing was like a purple flower on the other side, earth-shattering and shocking.
This is exactly Xu Qing's
His name is Purple Lord!
Even if this form is determined, it may be inseparable from Li Zihua in the future due to the unity of the divine source, but just like Xu Qing did at the beginning
Instead of thinking about future life and death, it is better to think about how to live better today.
Therefore, during this period of time, he did not think about it anymore, but chose the purple lord form as his own solidification
As soon as this state appears, it is really like a god descending, the color of heaven and earth changes, and the wind rises.
This was Xu Qing's strongest display now, and the intense fluctuations of the fourth order of returning to the void pushed Xu Qing's combat power to his extreme.
And at this moment, in the three holy cities, all the monks were shocked, even those strong people of the older generation of Yan Yue showed strange light in their eyes.
For these older generation powerhouses, what they care about is not Xu Qing's combat power, but the potential of this god.
Simulating the body of the gods, like a concave and convex mirror, can magnify the basic combat power of the monks on a large scale, this kind of ability is what makes them gaze.
But Xu Qing still felt a pity in his heart, he felt his state at the moment, and he knew very well that he was still half a step away from the power of the Great Perfection of returning to the void.
This is because the foundation is still not enough.
The secret treasure is still missing after all.
This takes time to cultivate before the purple lord's form can be transformed into a divine treasure and become a true Five Treasures Great Perfection, thus showing stronger combat power.
Normally, it is the divine treasure that comes out first, and then the divine state can be shown, and the reason why Xu Qing can do the opposite is because of the immortal flow.
There is also the lack of the Heavenly Dao, which makes Xu Qing have a big gap with the Guixu monk in terms of laws and rules, but the existence of the son of the Heavenly Dao allows him to ignore the power of the enemy's rules.
"But with the magic of the gods, it is enough to fight these two."
Xu Qing raised his right hand and pointed at the Si'e monk who was pinching the trick in the distance.
Suddenly, above the head of the monk of the Si'e clan, the sky curtain changed, and the phantom of Ding Yi 32 shone out and descended towards this cultivator.
The Si'e monk's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he sneered.
He had already figured out Xu Qing's methods from various channels, especially this Ding Yi 32, which was the focus of his attention, so he didn't panic at the moment, and looked up between pinches.
The totems permeating his whole body shone rapidly, all flowing as if they were alive, pouring into the mouth of this Si'e monk, and after being swallowed by him, he spat out six words.
"This place, sealed, shattered!"
Close the sky, do not allow it to appear, shatter the nothingness, and destroy the prohibition!
These six words are like a bundle order, Ding Yi 32 in mid-air, suddenly, cannot be formed in mid-air, the void here does not allow the seal to appear.
And it collapsed in the middle of the tremor, shattering into pieces.
In the holy city, the eldest prince had been paying attention to this battle, and seeing this, anxiety rose in his heart.
But there was another cultivator in the holy city, sitting on an eaves at the moment, drinking and looking at the battlefield from afar, surrounded by nine phantoms, accompanied by watching.
Looking at the appearance of Ding Yi 32 and the ban of the Si E monk, he laughed shamefully.
"I've planted it in it, and you still want to seal it, I really think Xu Qing won't improve it, it's ridiculous."
"I even suspect that Xu Qing's sealing method did not fall from the sky in the first place, this battle is very damaged, maybe this is the flaw he took the initiative to expose."
Almost the moment his words came out, around the Si'e monk, the void was distorted, and there were cages rising from the ground.
Ding Yi32, who collapsed in the sky, was instantly built in the moonlight around this Si'e monk!
Wherever the moonlight goes, it comes from scratch.
Empty, invalid.
"I'm going, it's really like this!"
Tuoshi Shan spat out the wine from his mouth.
At the same time, Xu Qing, who was standing between heaven and earth, rushed towards the middle-aged monk of the Baize tribe who was already close to ten feet away, and fell
In an instant, endless purple light emanated from Xu Qing's body, from his whole body, from the purple moon to form a sea of light that directly enveloped Monk Bai Ze.
This Bai Ze monk was shocked, his whole body was churning with qi and blood, trying to fight, but in the next moment he spat out blood, the blood reversed uncontrollably, and his body seemed to be baptized by the years and began to age.
There is also corrosion, which is the explosion of the poison ban in the moonlight.
And the most terrifying thing was that Xu Qing closed his eyes at this moment, his raised fingers turned into palms, and with a gentle wave, overlapping shadows suddenly appeared on the body of the Bai Ze monk.
His past, his future, everything about him emerged within.
This includes his past and his future death, and among those countless death scenes, there is a scene of death and death, which is being pulled by a strong force, and it is rapidly becoming clear, replacing the present.
The strong life-and-death crisis caused this Bai Ze monk to roar, his cultivation burned, his magical powers exploded, and he had his own way and his illusory world, all of which came together.
While confronting Xu Qing here, he showed murderous intent in his eyes, and his evil aura spread, and he actually rushed out of his illusory world with thousands of troops and horses and headed straight for Xu Qing.
Xu Qing did not move, and in the purple moon, the figure worshiping him became more and more devout, and the prayers became more passionate.
Even at this moment, in the Black Spirit Domain, which was extremely far away from here, there were also temples built during this period in Fenghai County and the Shenglan Domain...... They all trembled.
The great sacrifice from the Black Heaven Clan, from all the Purple Moon believers they had developed, all felt it, and they knelt down in excitement and began to pray.
"Ziyue my lord, welcome the ancients, suffer all beings, and enjoy the happy land."
"Sacrificing my lord in this life is not bitter, day and night is the curtain, and the marrow of the body is not rotten."
These countless voices, blessed in Ziyue, shrouded in the Bai Ze monk who rushed towards Xu Qing, turned into greater force, and the moment he approached Xu Qing, the scene on his body was completely dragged out, replacing the present!
Monk Bai Ze, in front of Xu Qing, paused.
His eyes were wide open, with bitterness, with dazedness, and the next moment...... Xu Qing
Blood flowed out along the feathers of the wings.
After two breaths, when the wings slowly opened and closed, pieces of flesh and blood sprinkled on the earth.
This scene is exactly what is in the picture, and the death is gone.
Everywhere, there was silence.
Xu Qing frowned, with some regret in his heart, and looked at the holy city.
There, a vague shadow appeared, quickly clear, and finally turned into the dead Bai Ze monk, the moment he appeared, he spurted blood, scars appeared on his body, and his eyes showed horror.
His breath also plummeted uncontrollably, and as he retreated, blood continued to spurt out.
And the illusory world on him has disappeared.
He who dies is his great world, and his way has been cut off.
In this life, if there is no progress, the cultivation will continue to fall.
Even if there were no rules of the Holy City, at this moment, he would still die.
"Look at it this way, Prince Mingnan, maybe...... still alive." Xu Qing thought about it.