This man is terrible.

Xue Yingxian looked at Du Chen's concentrated smelting figure, with fear gleaming in her clear blue eyes.

Even if he was still a demon, it would take many years to smelt the Dao Mark.

Just like the Milky Way God King, it has been harvesting for tens of millions of years before it has become the mark of "Reaping Power".

But Du Chen smelted here to a progress of more than 70%, and it only took less than half a year.

Although there is no sun rising and the moon setting in the hall, the Demon God's perception of the flow of time is not wrong. If it were not suppressed by the laws governing the starry sky, she could even see the future through the long river of time.

Just as the flying divine marks were getting fewer and fewer, the space in the hall flickered, and a **** figure stepped in.

This scarlet figure was a little embarrassed, apparently encountered a challenge in the previous level.

He obviously didn't expect that there were two people before him, and he couldn't help being stunned when he saw Du Chen and Xue Yingxian in the palace.

Of course, he could see that whether it was Xue Yingxian or Du Chen, the strength was above him.

He was already a little embarrassed before clearing the 80 or so levels, but Xue Yingxian and Du Chen were unscathed.

"Hey, I didn't expect this deity was not the first one." The Blood Light Demon God smiled. But then he found that Du Chen and Xue Yingxian ignored him, one smelted the **** pattern, and the other looked at the smelt **** pattern, all treating him as air.

Realizing that he was underestimated, the Blood Light Demon snorted secretly, but he knew that the Snow Demon and the Free Sky Demon were probably above him, so he did not attack on the spot. Instead, he was vigilant while observing himself.

This observation made me feel cold. This level was obviously smelting the **** marks to become Dao Marks, but now that Dao Marks have appeared, doesn't it mean that he has no chance?

"The fairy is from the Langya Snow Region, the true Monarch of the Blood River, and the Prince Fuwan of the Snow Region are best friends." The blood light demon **** saw Du Chen wholeheartedly smelt the Dao Mark, his eyes turned to Xue Ying, who was sitting on the side. Said the fairy.

"Prince Fu..." When Xue Yingxian heard this name, he turned to look at True Monarch Blood River, killing intent surged in his blue eyes.

True Monarch Blood River is a demon **** after all, and his divine consciousness is extremely sensitive, and Xue Yingxian's unconcealed killing intent was instantly captured by him.

"No, it seems that this Snow Demon and Prince Fu Wan didn't deal with it..." True Monarch Xuehe found that it was not good, but at this time Xue Ying immortal thought was overwhelmed, and he had to accept the move.

Two divine thoughts echoed, causing no wind to roar in this hall, and **** air surged.

The walls in the quaint hall were cracked, tables and chairs collapsed, and roaring hurricanes poured in from the cracks in the cracked walls.

"Not good, the same style."

As soon as the wind entered the hall, everything it passed was blown to ashes, and nothing could stop it.

Both Xue Yingxian and True Monarch Blood River burst out with white and blood-colored bright lights at the same time, shielding their bodies.

The wind of Great Harmony is no small matter, whether it is material or non-material, tangible or intangible, once it is blown, the ashes will be wiped out, even the immortal body and conceptual body of the devil will not be spared.

But this Datong wind blew around Du Chen, and was immediately blocked by Daohen's illusory but vast and boundless mighty force, and could not hurt him at all.

This is not because Du Chen has taken control of the Dao Mark, but Dao Mark is actively resisting Datong Wind, fearing that Datong Wind will blow him out.

Dao marks are traces of the law of origin, and naturally have the ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

"These two idiots..." Du Chen cursed secretly, speeding up the smelting of Dao Mark.

And as the Great Tongfeng entered, the cracked wall of the hall was blown wider, and everything in the hall except the **** pattern and the three demon gods was destroyed, and nothing left was turned into ashes.

"How long will it take? The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the hall is about to collapse." Xue Yingxian could no longer take care of True Monarch Blood River at this time, and shouted anxiously to Du Chen.

Once the main hall collapsed, they didn't say anything too bad to pass on, and fell directly into the curtain of Datong. It was a problem whether they survived.

"Huh, Dao Marks are condensed, it is this moment." Du Chen no longer deliberately slowed down, speeding up the smelting, and the remaining 20% ​​of the **** marks all entered the illusory Dao Mark between three breaths.

Hum~

A buzzing echoed through the rules.

Dao marks changed from virtual to real, as if taking over all the order of this hall.

A wave of law echoed, the crazy vibration of the hall suddenly stopped, and the wall that had expanded to the wide crack of the palm healed instantly.

The tables, chairs, and stone pillars that were blown into fly ashes by the Datong wind were all restored to their original primitive appearance, and even the mottle on them remained unchanged.

Take control.

The Dao Mark appeared with the law of control, and he completely grasped this place in an instant.

The spirit of the two demon gods temporarily extinguished, and each breathed a sigh of relief.

From the beginning of the blood-sucking desert and the sea of ​​yellow springs to the current Datong wind curtain, the danger has increased step by step.

Even the demon gods began to have their lives in danger.

"Sure enough, this is the arrangement of the starry sky." True Monarch Blood River not only did not feel frustrated, but looked forward to it even more.

Indeed, Datong Wind is a violent wind that carries the law of origin, and even the Great Demon King does not have the ability to arrange the main hall in the Datong Wind Curtain.

Only the starry sky can do this.

With the fluctuations in the control of the Dao Mark, a wooden door appeared out of thin air in the main hall.

Du Chen stretched out his hand to push the wooden door open, and strode in.

After his figure disappeared, the door was not closed, Xue Yingxian and Blood River True Monarch did not hesitate, and quickly followed.

The figures of the three demon gods disappeared for a while before the wooden door closed automatically, and then the Dao Mark collapsed and turned into countless **** patterns again.

"This place makes the deity very uncomfortable."

True Monarch Blood River covered his eyes with the back of his hand, trying to cover up the strong light in front of him. But this light shines straight on him with the power to penetrate everything.

And even this light still carries a trace of Sanskrit singing that goes straight to the soul, and the evil thoughts that make this demon head roll are constantly extinguishing, which makes him very uncomfortable.

"This is the light of the Cyan Lantern Buddha." Immortal Xue Ying is also a demon, but compared to True Monarch of the Blood River who is keen to kill, she is more resistant to this light.

She could see that all the light in this space came from an oil lamp not far away.

This oil lamp was quietly suspended in the air, with a bean-sized flame burning on it.

But this flame contains infinite divine power, which can illuminate the past, the present and the future, in all directions, so that all visitors in this space have nowhere to hide.

And under the flame of this lamp, bursts of Sanskrit singing from an unknown time and space kept reverberating, and even the devil was upset, and there was an uncomfortable feeling of wanting to scratch the heart and lungs.

"What's going on at this level? Do you want us to extinguish this lamp?" True Monarch Blood River frowned.

"Try it." Xue Yingxian said, a cold glow appeared from her crystal clear white fingers.

Slap~

Leng Mang hit the flames righteously.

But the flame only flickered, and it didn't go out. What surprised them even more was that the cold murderous intent contained in the cold light from Xue Yingxian disappeared, turning into a naughty blue and white soft light, and it began to spin around the flame of the lamp.