Such a large area of billowing flames burned in the sky, and it could be seen tens of thousands of miles away.
At this time, tens of thousands of miles away in the sky, there were more than a dozen figures floating, all of which were above the Mahayana realm, and two of them were in the realm of tribulation.
One of them was Zhang Longyang, looking at the flames that seemed to burn holes in the sky from a distance, his face became more and more gloomy.
In the battle of Yaochi Holy Land, he lost to Du Bai, and he lost very badly, and he was forced to tell some things in the Sky Domain, which was definitely his greatest shame.
Zhang Longyang endured it, but he didn't plan to endure it for the rest of his life, as long as Du Bai went to the Sky Domain, that would be the time for him to take revenge.
"This Du Bai is really terrifying, this should be a spiritual fire, but the power is stronger than ordinary spiritual power."
Another monk from the Tribulation Realm also looked at the flames in his sight and sighed.
They came from the major forces in the Sky Domain, and their purpose was naturally to find the immortal weapon Chixiao Sword.
Some people have been here for ten years, but they still haven't found any trace of the Chixiao Sword.
If it weren't for the fact that the Chixiao Sword was in the Nether, they would all wonder if they had come to the wrong place.
"It doesn't matter if he's terrible or not, we don't go against the cultivation realm, just silently look for the Chixiao Sword."
Another monk muttered.
Judging from the current situation, it is indeed not suitable to oppose Du Bai.
With Du Bai here, Zhang Longyang naturally refused to use the power of the entire cultivation world to find the Chixiao Sword for him.
As they spoke, the glow of the burning flames in their eyes slowly dimmed.
Under the burning of the spiritual fire, the blood-colored mist had shrunk by more than half, and the sky that had been shrouded appeared clear, and the fiery sunlight began to shine down.
The turbulent plains, which had not seen sunlight for more than ten years, began to have sunlight sprinkled, and under the scorching heat of the flames and the irradiation of the sun, the earth became dry, and the blood mist rose up, and was burned into nothingness by the flames.
"Take it for me," Shurakshasa yelled nervously, the red light in his eyes becoming stronger and stronger.
Seeing that the range of the blood mist was getting smaller and smaller, the blood demon flag in the center of the blood mist loomed, transforming into a flag of several thousand meters in size, and hundreds of skulls that were more powerful than the outer circle were tumbling painfully on the flag.
It was a strange feeling, the skulls had no expression, but they could clearly feel their pain at this time.
The Blood Demon Banner is not a Shurakshasa thing, it is also a thing refined by the Demon Lord, as long as it is refined with nine rods, it can be combined into a real holy weapon Blood Demon Flag, which is comparable to the power of immortal weapons.
In the roar of the Shurakshasa, the Blood Demon Banner tumbled up, and it looked like it had been taken back from the sea of fire.
How could Du Bai do what he wanted, he snorted coldly, the spirit in his hand changed, and the spirit of the spiritual fire loomed.
In Du Bai's Spiritual Determination Change, a part of the flames changed, forming a Fire Extreme Burning Spirit Array, and eight flame chains firmly locked the Blood Demon Banner from eight directions, making it impossible for it to fly away.
Seeing that the Blood Demon Banner was locked, Shurakshasa panicked at the same time, roared angrily, gave up continuing to collect the Blood Demon Flag, and the blood light on his body was turbulent, turning into a river of blood towards Du Bai.
The space where the blood river passed was directly corroded into nothingness, and the terrifying power caused the mountains and rivers to change color, the earth collapsed, and the many monks standing behind Du Bai subconsciously retreated.
"Hmph" Du Bai snorted coldly, stretched out his fingers, and the space broke open, revealing a large area of space-time turbulence.
With a flash of his body, Du Bai appeared in the turbulence of time and space, and the river of blood followed in an instant, and the Shurakshasa also rushed in.
As Du Bai and Shurakshasa entered the turbulence of time and space to fight, the broken spatial barrier was slowly healing, and through the spatial rift that had not yet fully healed, a thunderbolt dragon was faintly seen inside pounced on the raging blood river.
Without waiting to see the result, the spatial barrier has been healed, and the final win or loss can only wait.
However, everyone has confidence in Du Bai, believing that the final winner will definitely be their Immortal Monarch The flames in the air were still burning, and the eight flame chains firmly locked the Blood Demon Banner, and the golden red flames flowed along the chains on the Demon Banner like water of flames.
The oversized skeleton on the banner wailed under the erosion of the flowing water-like flames, and no matter how much it struggled, it could not stop the damage caused by the flames to it, and let out a piercing scream.
As the range of the blood mist became smaller and smaller, more and more sunlight fell from the sky, and finally condensed countless dazzling rays of sunlight, which were absorbed by the blazing flames.
With the help of the light of the sun, the speed at which the blood mist disappeared instantly increased several times, The spiritual fire that was subdued by Du Bai actually had a name, called Burning Sun to Fire, and lived by devouring the essence of the sun's rays, and at this time it became more and more powerful with the help of the scorching sun.
Looking at the more and more magical flames in the air, the millions of monks had nothing but shock and fear in their eyes.
Yumei Zhenren, Jin Buhuan, the two powerhouses of the Tribulation Realm, looked at the golden red flames in the air that seemed to be nothing but burning, and they were also very shocked in their hearts.
No one dares to say that they can retreat under the flames, and it is more likely to fall.
Du Bai's strength and means are simply not what they can imagine.
"Poof" With the last trace of blood mist burning in the sky, the entire earth brightened, and the most terrifying forbidden place in the cultivation realm disappeared from there.
Every monk couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion in his heart, and the blood-colored mist that devoured hundreds of thousands of monks finally became history.
At this time, only the Blood Demon Banner was still making its final struggle in the air, and the flag surface was getting smaller and smaller, from a thousand meters to a hundred meters, and then to the current ten meters, and the oversized skulls on the flag had all disappeared.
The eight chains of fire that held the Blood Demon Banner were gone, but the flames still burned on the banner.
The area of the flag became smaller again, becoming five meters, three meters, one meter, and finally a palm-sized flag floating in the air.
The flag was jet black, no longer devoid of any blood, and shone faintly in the sun.
It can still not be melted under the burning of the scorching sun and fire, and it is definitely the top refining material in the cultivation realm.
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The flame wrapped the flag, turning into a cloud of flames, floating in the air like that, and a figure in the flame could be faintly seen, comfortably bathing in the sun, quietly waiting for the return of the master.
The whole sky finally quieted down, the comfortable sunlight sprinkled on the turbulent plain, and the Terran monks were like flames, quietly waiting for their Immortal Monarch.
"Boom" The void broke open, and Du Bai's figure flew out of the turbulence of time and space, floating in the air, looking at a fleeing black shadow in front of him with a cold expression.
"Immortal Might" "Immortal Might" Seeing Du Bai come out, millions of monks instantly shouted, shaking the mountains and rivers Du Bai withdrew his gaze into the distance, and with a move of his hand, the flames floating in the air immediately shrank, turned into a ball of flames and entered his body, and the flag was put away.
"The vanguard team advances to meet the demon clan, and there is no forgiveness for killing" Du Bai's gaze swept to the tens of thousands of monks at the front and shouted. t1706231537: