Five Elements Heaven

Ai Hui's mind was immersed in the exploration of his body. He thought of the Life and Death Flower Sacrifice Technique, but he didn't know how to use it. Time passed quietly, and he became dazed.

When he woke up, he suddenly found that at some point, he was in a beam of light.

A faint red light, unusually warm, like being in a mother's arms. Ai Hui was confused and saw clearly that outside the light beam, it looked like a ruins.

This is where? what happened?

Ai Hui suddenly became alert.

He first noticed the beam of light around him.

Pillar of light? He raised his head subconsciously, then jumped suddenly, feeling horrified in his heart.

The huge bloody eyes were like a huge scroll, covering the entire sky. Ai Hui had never seen such a strange and terrifying sight. He even had the illusion that the bloody eyes in the sky were watching him, rotating like a living creature. A red beam of light shot out from the blood eyes, covering a radius of several feet around him.

Ai Hui calmed down. The pattern of the blood eyes was very familiar to him. It was exactly the same as the blood eyes he had seen on the bandage.

The faint red light was not harmful, but gave him a feeling of warmth and seemed to be protecting him.

Bandage... Bandage had saved Ai Hui many times, and he felt inexplicably familiar with it. The fear and horror in his heart gradually disappeared, Ai Hui calmed down, and then doubts arose.

where is this?

He looked out through the light beam.

Dilapidated, charred and barren, with no grass growing.

Several dilapidated palaces were visible in the distance ahead. Although they were far apart, Ai Hui could still clearly see that they were already in ruins.

Not far away from him was the only intact palace among the ruins. The palace was shrouded in dark clouds, and the low-hanging dark clouds seemed to be plucked away. In the dark clouds, rolling thunder flashes from time to time, electrocuting the silver snake. The dark clouds are surging and surging, like thousands of swords moving together, and the sound of the swords is gathering, sometimes like the low waves of the waves, sometimes like the roar of the angry waves, and the powerful sword intent is endless.

Thunder and sword intent dispersed from the palace from time to time, sweeping across the ground. Wherever they passed, they were scorched, cracked, and scarred.

In the other direction, a small tree half as tall as a man stood quietly. The small tree is of unknown species. It has three branches. Its whole body is like emerald, green and crystal clear. There are not many leaves, only nine, and the color is fresh and tender, just like those blooming in early spring. The small tree was surrounded by green light. Suddenly, a leaf broke away from the branch and flew into the sky. Strands of drizzle immediately fell from the sky. The drizzle is like green silk, moistening the dry and charred ground. Miraculously, the cracks in the ground gradually close up.

And just out of reach in the sky, under the huge bloody eyes, a golden scorching sun hung high, aloof and cold. The dazzling golden light had no warmth at all, and was as cold as a needle.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, could this be inside his own body?

Are the ruins under my feet my own flesh and blood? Are those palace ruins the destroyed five palaces and eight palaces? The one that is intact is the underground palace. The saplings are like branches, and the dark clouds are like sword clouds. Is that golden scorching sun hanging high in the sky the blood of God?

Is this an illusion that the bandage puts itself into?

Thinking of the bizarre dream before, the bandage was the canvas that held the portrait of the devil. In the past, he had thought that dream was absurd, but now he believed it in his heart.

I don’t know the origin of the demon god who escaped the disaster?

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and his attention returned to his eyes. Although I knew it was an illusion, it was too real. Whether it was the charred and barren ground, the ruins of the palace, or the branches and sword clouds, they were all so real and intuitive.

Ai Hui tried to walk towards the outside of the red light pillar, but he did not expect that the light pillar would move with him.

Is the bandage protecting yourself?

Thinking in his mind, Ai Hui suddenly raised his head and looked outside the light pillar.

He was keenly aware that the light outside was brighter than before.

brighter……

He looked at the scorching sun hanging high below his bloody eyes. The scorching sun at this time was a bit brighter than before.

The cold golden light is blazing white, like a ruthless king who dominates the heaven and earth, patrolling the earth indifferently.

The charred and barren ground became even more dilapidated.

But when the golden light shone on the branches and the underground palace, it immediately attracted a counterattack.

The green light around the branches became more and more prosperous, and the rich green light exuded vitality. On the ground around it, green buds are constantly emerging from the ground, growing buds and blooming.

In a matter of seconds, there was a vast field of flowers, which was really beautiful.

The dark clouds covering the underground palace were surging and rolling, and the silver thunder was like thick silver pythons, moving back and forth among the dark clouds. The thunder is rolling and the roaring sound is endless, shocking people's hearts. The layers of sword intent seem to have found their target, and they move forward one after another, carrying the silver lightning and rushing toward the golden light in the sky like a tide.

Even within the red beam of light, Ai Hui could feel how thrilling the three-party fight was.

He was now sure that the red light pillar was a bandage protecting him. The golden light shone on the red light pillar and disappeared without a trace.

The golden light gradually became brighter, and it was obviously angered by the counterattacks of Shengmu Zhi and the Thunder Sword Cloud of the Underground Palace. The dazzling golden light almost turned the outside into white.

Dazzling golden light shone on the newly grown flowers and plants around the branches, and the vibrant flowers and plants were wiped out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the green light on the branches is still very tenacious, standing firm and motionless against the golden light.

The confrontation between Jian Yun and Jin Guang was much more intense and shocking. The powerful sword intent was like a tide, crashing towards the golden light in the sky. Silver lightning fragments and golden fragments of light burst out, and every collision produced a huge roar.

The golden light continues to grow.

It is like a cold and ruthless king, its domineering and vast power is awe-inspiring.

Although it had been a long time since he had acquired the demon's blood, and Ai Hui had experienced the power of the demon's armor, this was the first time he had faced the power of the demon's blood directly before him.

How powerful!

Ai Hui could also feel its power through the light beam. But for some reason, Ai Hui didn't like the aura emanating from the divine blood, even though it was so powerful and beyond Ai Hui's knowledge. But there was a hint of indifference in the aura that contained powerful power.

Indifference to life.

This is why Ai Hui doesn't like Demon God Armor. The power of the Demon God's armor also reflects this aura. There is no fluctuation of life, only absolute calmness, a calmness that ignores life and the world.

Ai Hui felt very uncomfortable and disliked it.

Deep in his heart, he always felt that the demon in the dream was an evil god. Ai Hui actually doesn't have many concepts of good and evil. People just have different stances. Whether it is a cultivator or today's Yuanxiu, it is just the ups and downs and changes within human beings. Whether it is Tianxin City or Jade Forest, it is just a difference of interests.

The aura of divine blood always reminded him of facing non-human beings.

Ai Hui is a human being after all.

Fortunately, there was still a bandage, and the warm red light blocked the overbearing and cold golden light, allowing Ai Hui to witness the astonishing scene.

The golden sun in the sky suddenly began to rotate, and the dazzling golden light all over the sky suddenly began to choose.

Ai Hui looked surprised.

I saw that the ubiquitous golden light suddenly began to shrink and concentrate, and they began to converge towards the sword cloud and the wooden branches.

Two golden beams of light seemed to be real, covering the emerald green branches and the roaring and thundering sword cloud.

The whole body of the raw wood branches becomes more and more emerald green and crystal clear. The rich green light resisted the golden light beam. There was a sizzling sound at the junction of the light pillar and the green light, and the green light continued to turn into fly ash.

Jian Yun's counterattack was even more fierce.

The furious tide of fierce sword intent rushed toward the golden attention. Golden light and fragmented sword intent flew in all directions, and the sound of rumbling was endless. The thick thunderbolt was like a huge silver steel fork that suddenly jumped out and disappeared into the golden light pillar. Ai Hui could even see the golden light near the thunder collapsing the city.

The three parties seemed to be in a deadlock, the green light of the wooden branches remained motionless, while the thunderous sword intent of Jian Yun seemed to be endless.

Time passed quietly.

Ai Hui did not dare to relax at all. He knew that although the scene in front of him seemed peaceful, it was actually extremely dangerous. Moreover, this is a conflict that occurs within his body. Any changes will have a great impact on his body.

He watched carefully and warily for any changes.

The golden light pillar became brighter and more solid, and Ai Hui felt like two golden transparent crystal pillars, with the light flowing slowly inside the light pillar.

The green light of the growing branches began to lose its support, showed signs of decline, and began to shrink.

The thunder in the sword cloud has become less fierce than before, and it also shows a tendency of being unable to follow up.

Ai Hui was a little nervous.

If Sheng Muzhi and Jian Yun were both defeated by the divine blood, what would happen to him?

Blood repair?

This was a result that Ai Hui was not willing to accept no matter what. After confirming the connection between divine blood and divine blood, Ai Hui was most worried and fearful about divine blood.

However, he found that he could not do anything at all.

He tried to walk towards Jian Yun, but found that once he got close to the underground palace, he couldn't move any further.

The bloody eyes in the sky seemed to limit the scope of his activities.

Ai Hui was a little disappointed. He originally planned to use the red light beam to help Sheng Mu Zhi and Jian Yun.

It seems this method is not effective.

At this moment, the green light of Sheng Mu Zhi finally couldn't hold on. The last ray of green light was extinguished, and Sheng Mu Zhi was completely exposed to the golden light beam that was as transparent as substance.

Ai Hui was shocked.

I saw the domineering and cold golden light shining directly on the branches of the trees.

The emerald green branches suddenly froze, and the edges of the tender green branches and leaves turned dry yellow and burnt black, and then turned into wisps of green smoke. The rising green smoke drew long shadows in the golden light pillar.

The golden light swallowed up the raw wood branches at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The shadows in the golden light are becoming clearer and clearer. They are condensed and not dispersed, as if they are carved in the golden light pillar.

That is……

Ai Hui's eyes were attracted by the shadow in the golden light, and his head buzzed, as if he had cast a restraining spell. He stared intently, greedily and carefully at the phantom of the green smoke in the golden light, fearing to miss any detail.