Since the successful transformation of the Five Elements Bloodline, Ni Kun's life expectancy has long ended and has become a positive increase.

Under the constant quenching of the body of the thunder essence, the increase in his life span has been stabilized at the point where his life span is increased by one year every three days after a period of rapid growth.

Although this increase rate will take decades to make up for the 4,400-year life he spent when he opened the altar to curse An Wuji.

However, the increase in life expectancy every three days is enough to make Ni Kun take the "fusion burial" with the lowest and one-year life expectancy.

The area of ​​Junshan Island is less than one square kilometer.

For the fusion funnel that consumes one year's life and is of the order of 500,000 tons, the explosion of fireballs covers an area of ​​1.68 square kilometers.

The big fireball like a small sun was enough to cover the entire Junshan island, wrapping the entire island in extremely hot purgatory.

The blazing light flashed, and the sun shone across the sky.

Even though Huang Rong closed her eyes early at Ni Kun's reminder, she could still feel the violent flash of her blazing eyes.

She spread a crescent-like blood evil sword energy in front of her eyes, opened her eyes slightly, filtered the strong light with the sword energy, and looked at the small island of Junshan.

Just looking at this glance made her stare wide in shock, and her little mouth opened into an O-shaped shape.

It was as if the sun was falling on earth. A huge fireball covering the entire Junshan Island was rising slowly towards the sky with a giant mushroom cloud covering the sky.

Such a magnificent and terrifying scene made Huang Rong tremble all over as if she was over-lightning. She instinctively raised her hand and grabbed Ni Kun's sleeves tightly, and her knuckles turned pale due to excessive force.

It was not until the violent shock wave, which swept through the wave wall several feet high, swept through with a force of destroying the world that she was full of excitement, came back to her senses, and exclaimed: "The wave is coming!"

More than just waves?

There are also high-temperature steam shock waves formed by the lake water being vaporized in large quantities by high temperatures. Wherever it passes, it is enough to destroy the city and kill all living things.

Fortunately, Junshan is already a forbidden area of ​​Dongting Lake in 800 miles. No matter fishermen or lake thieves, they dare not approach Junshan, and there is no need to worry about affecting the innocent.

Ni Kun supported himself with one hand and used the "crystal wall". The high steam shock wave and the wave wall several feet high were bombarded on the crystal wall, only making the invisible wall as crystal clear as crystal, looking at the not-thick and ripples, and then he could not help but go around.

From beginning to end, the surroundings of both of them were calm and the boat under their feet did not shake twice.

When the shock wave swept over, the fireball also soared into the air. The small island of Junshan that appeared in Huang Rong's vision had become a scorched earth hell.

Once upon a time, there were many strange peaks. On the lush island, most of the peaks had been razed to the ground. Only a few charred mountain peaks stood stubbornly, but their size had shrunk several times.

The green plants covering the island were gone, and even a slightly larger tree stump could not be seen.

"Ni Kun, who... are you..."

Huang Rong grabbed Ni Kun's sleeve and looked at the scorched earth purgatory on the island. Her scalp was numb and her voice trembled.

Ni Kun smiled and asked back: "Rong'er, who do you think...who am I?"

Huang Rong turned her head sideways, raised her pretty face slightly, looked at Ni Kun's deep facial features and handsome face, and murmured:

"You are not a god descending to earth, are you? Zhurong, the God of Fire? Sun Star Lord?"

Ni Kun smiled and said:

"I'm not a god descending to earth. I'm just a kind-hearted person who is entrusted by your father to take you home."

While speaking, there was a loud bang coming from behind.

However, after the wave peak was exhausted, it rushed back towards Junshan, and the wave head was still more than two meters high.

Ni Kun smiled and when the rolling waves came, his sleeves flicked, and the violent wave peak was like a wild horse covered with bridles. He easily tamed it, carrying the boat under his feet and Huang Rong to the small island that had turned into scorched earth purgatory.

Another famous scenic spot was destroyed.

Ni Kun once tied Chaoyang Peak in Huashan.

He also cut off more than 100 meters of the unique pass of Mount Fuji.

Now Junshan Island has also turned into scorched earth, and a huge "pit" has appeared in the center of the island. Even if green plants can be reborn in the future, the seventy-two peaks of Lingxiu are few, no more beautiful than the previous beautiful scenery.

However, a beautiful lake may appear, turning into a "lake among lakes".

But then again, compared with the world itself, what are the mere sights and scenery?

If you cannot kill Youquan Blood Demon, when he successfully launches a blood sacrifice and the end of heaven and earth comes, the jade and stone will be burned and will be filled with powder.

Rumble...

The refluxed waves rushed to Junshan Island from all directions and extinguished the charcoal and embers on the island.

After the waves that were washing the ground receded, the shocking scorched earth hell looked less miserable than before.

Ni Kun drove the water flow and parked the boat a hundred feet outside the island.

Let the waves sway back and forth, the boat only sways slightly.

After the waves that had been washed back and forth several times finally subsided, Ni Kun took Huang Rong and stepped on the island that was burnt black after washing, but was no longer hot.

Walking on the island shore, Huang Rong looked around, only to feel that her vision was wide open, and there were no more mountains and green plants covering her eyes.

"this……"

She stumbled her lips twice and murmured:

"Can anyone survive?"

Seeing the spectacular scene where the storm of the storm fell and destroyed everything, she could hardly imagine what existence could survive such a terrifying magical power.

"Maybe some lucky one survived by chance."

Ni Kun smiled and walked forward: "Let's go and look for it together to see if the old demon Youquan has survived."

Huang Rong took a deep breath, took a few quick steps, followed Ni Kun, and headed towards the center of the island.

Deep underground in the island.

In a dark underground palace.

The old demon Youquan was left with only a torso that looked like charcoal, soaked in a pool of blood, and frantically devoured the surrounding blood.

Although he is an evil demon, he does not like to stay in the dark ground. Instead, he likes to practice on the beautiful mountains.

As a result, because of this little personal hobby, it was almost evaporated by the terrifying fireball on the spot.

Fortunately, since he came to this world and seized the body of Master Lingzhi, he had only one drop of blood left, and his cultivation had recovered a lot. He noticed the arrival of a life-and-death crisis in time, and decisively escaped into the underground palace, so he did not evaporate on the spot.

But he still lost his limbs and only his torso was left.

Moreover, the skin and flesh of the torso and head are all coke, and even the bones are charred a lot, and the internal organs are already three times mature.

Fortunately, the Blood Evil Demonic Technique focuses on blood, soul, and body.

As long as the blood does not dry out and the soul is not destroyed, even if the body is completely damaged, it can still be reborn. Or simply abandon the body and turn into a "blood river" and use blood as the body.

The old demon Youquan relied on the powerful survival ability of the Blood Evil Demonic Art. Although he suffered severe injuries, he survived and hid in the blood pool of the underground palace to heal and recover.

Suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps came.

The old demon Youquan had only two blood holes left with eye sockets. He suddenly looked in the direction where the footsteps came, and shouted in his abdomen:

"who?"

A cautious male voice came: "Master, it's a disciple, Wanyan Kang."

Wanyan Kang?

He was lucky that he was on duty with Li Mochou today and escaped this disaster.

The other dozen disciples were not so lucky and were all wiped out.

"Who is messing with me?" The old demon Youquan secretly hated in his heart: "It hurt me to such a situation, and I have been working hard for several years for a long time... I will not be a demon if I don't take this revenge!"

When he was cruel, his empty and bloody eye sockets were staring straight at the location of Wanyan Kang. Although he had no eyes, he seemed to have seen the pale and handsome young man with his face and his cringe with his shoulders and backs:

"Why are you the only one? Where is Li Mochou?"

Wanyan Kang was far away from the blood pool, with his back bent and his shoulders collapsed, looking cautious and cowardly:

"Sister Mochou...she seemed to have taken the opportunity to escape..."

"Escape?" The old demon Youquan sneered, thinking that she was not running away, but you took the opportunity to swallow her!

If I really think I am seriously injured, I can't feel your breath. Is it suddenly 70% higher than yesterday?

But it doesn't matter.

In order to cultivate the "Blood Shadow Incarnation", the old demon Youquan deliberately indulged in and even encouraged his "disciples" to kill each other. As long as he did not forcefully kill in front of him, he would never pursue it.

At that moment, he said lightly:

"If you run, just run away. There is not more than her, but less than her."

Wanyan Kang looked up at the old demon Youquan in the blood pool and asked worriedly:

"Master, your injury..."

The old demon Youquan is suspicious and knows that Wanyan Kang seems cowardly, but in fact he is scheming and cruel. He suspects that Wanyan Kang is seriously injured and is planning to backfire.

However, the old demon Youquan was not afraid. Wanyan Kang's blood evil demon skills were taught by him. Even if he was injured and only a drop of blood was left, he could easily occupy Wanyan Kang's body and take away all his cultivation.

He said lightly:

"I was seriously injured this time. It takes at least half a year to recover from the injury..."
To be continued...