The gorgeous aurora is extremely beautiful.
If you go along, you can feel the breath of life and be safe and sound.
But if you go against it, what greets you is irresistible death, and it will be reduced to ashes!
This kind of mystery, as Ye Wuque goes deeper and deeper, he feels it more deeply.
Crane whistles continuously, Ye Wuque bursts out at a very fast speed, with a momentum like a rainbow, constantly moving forward, the whole person is rushing in the gorgeous aurora, in a trance, he himself seems to have turned into a long rainbow.
The deeper you go, the more you find the vastness of this gorgeous aurora, covering the sky and the earth, everywhere, almost forming a world
of its own! Looking ahead, the perception spreads, and Ye Wuque feels his own insignificance.
But along the way, Ye Wuque never saw any living creatures appear again, as if the crazy man just now was just a dream.
In this way, about half an hour later, Ye Wuque finally found that between the sky and the earth in front of him, the aurora seemed to become blurred, no longer so thick and covering the sky.
"The end is coming!"
Ye Wuque immediately understood, and at the same time his whole body was slightly tense, and the holy fighting spirit in his body could burst out at any time!
After this gorgeous aurora, it should be the eighth level of the Taoist God.
He would rather rebel and be destroyed in the aurora than rush in, and he would not want to look back.
The possible danger ahead can be imagined!
Tear!
With a roar in the void, the Sky Demon Wings behind Ye Wuque rubbed against the ten directions, and the whole person finally flew out of the gorgeous aurora completely.
Behind him, the gorgeous aurora seemed to slowly fade away.
And in an instant, there was a bright light in front of him!
A brand new world appeared, which was a vast plain.
At this time, Ye Wuque looked back at the gorgeous aurora from where he came, walked back a few steps, and immediately felt a great threat!
Rebellion!
If he wants to impact the gorgeous aurora again, he will be restricted by the power of the rules and suffer a terrifying suppression.
Retracting his gaze, Ye Wuque looked at the plain in front of him. The next moment, the whole person was suspended again, and his eyes were slightly condensed.
On the seemingly ordinary plain!
At this time, there were broken limbs everywhere!
Blood was dripping, dyeing the earth red, and spreading red across the horizon.
Many creatures fell here, and they had all turned into corpses. Their deaths looked very strange.
All the visible trunks and limbs on their bodies actually showed a strange... dryness!
It was as if the essence of the flesh and blood inside them had been sucked away, leaving only the epidermis and a little bit of residual blood.
Even the bones were gone!
Every one of them was like this!
This plain seemed to have really turned into a bloody hell Shura field, with these terrifying corpses everywhere, which made people shudder.
But in Ye Wuque's perception, he did not feel the existence of any terrifying creatures on this plain, nor did he feel any danger for the time being.
There was only a kind of dead silence!
Endless dead silence!
Soon, Ye Wuque noticed that these dead creatures, one by one, fell in the same direction.
All faced the gorgeous aurora behind them.
Ye Wuque fell from the void and landed next to some corpses. Many heads had shriveled, leaving only a layer of skin connected to the scalp and hair!
The facial features had long been blurred, all twisted together, very creepy.
After a lot of effort, Ye Wuque found a face with relatively complete skin, and could barely see the facial features, but could only see a residual eye!
In this eye, there was endless unwillingness, fear, and madness! It
was as if there was a monstrous hatred and anger before death, but there was no way, so he could only desperately... escape!
Ye Wuque stood up and looked at the countless strange corpses on the entire plain, his eyes slowly became deep.
Combined with the crazy man he met in the dazzling blue aurora before, an idea gradually became clear...
The crazy man and the strange corpses all over the ground should all come from... the eighth level of the Taoist God.
These creatures fled from the eighth level of the Taoist God regardless of everything, even if they knew they were going to rebel, they still rushed here.
Although there were corpses everywhere, these creatures died miserably, but they were not weak when they were alive.
Especially the crazy man he just met.
In other words, the crazy man is the most powerful!
He successfully rushed into the gorgeous aurora, and even ran far away in the aurora. He fought for a long time, but in the end, he was reduced to ashes!
But the strange corpses all over the plain fell here, and had no chance to escape into the gorgeous aurora.
"The reason for the death of these creatures is exactly the same, as if they were defeated by a terrible force at the same time!"
"All their blood and flesh essences were swallowed up, leaving only a layer of skin."
"Such a terrible attack method..."
Ye Wuque walked forward again, walked to a place where hundreds of strange corpses had died, and began to check again.
From a distance, this scene was extremely terrifying.
A living person, checking on a pile of strange bloody corpse skins, is enough to scare countless people to death.
But Ye Wuque checked very carefully.
"It's not the power of curse."
"It's not the terrifying killing magic."
"It's a strange power fluctuation..."
"This power should not be too special. What exactly is it..."
Although Ye Wuque gained something, he did not come to any conclusion. The only thing that can be confirmed is!
This power was extremely ancient and vast, and it was extremely cold and domineering, and it should not have erupted from an individual creature.
This also made Ye Wuque even more curious. What happened in the eighth level of Daoshen?
Without any pause, Ye Wuque continued to move forward.
Soon, he crossed the plain and encountered a mighty muddy river!
When he saw this muddy river, Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes slightly.
The river stopped flowing!
Because it was filled with countless strange corpses!
Almost exactly the same as those on the plain, but they were more fragmented and directly blocked the entire river!
"All of them are creatures from the eighth level of the Taoist God. They rebelled and fled here, and died along the way. They were all sucked dry of all their blood and flesh essence..." Corpses were everywhere! Spreading red
across the horizon! Ye Wuque continued to move forward, and after the river, there was finally a wide road. Sure enough! The entire road was also filled with endless broken and driven. Here, let alone a complete corpse, even half of it could not be found! Densely packed, messy piles! One can imagine the despair and unwillingness of these creatures before their death! Resentment soared to the sky! It made people tremble all over. Ye Wuque walked in it expressionlessly. At this moment, his eyes looked ahead and slowly became fascinating. Because at the end of his sight... a vast and terrifying city gate that seemed to stretch between heaven and earth had appeared. The eighth level of the Taoist God! Here we are! Ye Wuque suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the eighth level of the Taoist God. The scale of the eighth level of the Taoist God was even more incredible than the seventh level, but now, a strange situation appeared. Dead silence! Under Ye Wuque's perception, he found that the entire eighth level of the Taoist God was dead silent, without any sound. What was even more strange was that the closer he was to the eighth level of the Taoist God, the fewer strange corpses there were on both sides of the road. When Ye Wuque was only tens of thousands of miles away from the entrance of the eighth level of the Taoist God, there were no more corpses in all directions. Clean and spotless. Not a speck of dust! It was actually filled with a strange... cleanliness?