The purple air soared into the sky, turning into a purple storm, and the moment the purple storm swept across the sky, it began to condense into a hazy purple mist.

The purple mist slowly surged, and then within the purple mist, purple raindrops actually condensed.

The purple rain fell on Zhuo Wen's body, slowly turning into a purple stream, and a mysterious aura filled Zhuo Wen's body, as if at this moment, Zhuo Wen was like a mortal fairy, with the charm of immortality.

"Purple gas turns into purple mist, and purple mist makes purple rain! This... Could this be the legendary Eightfold Dao?"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the figure shrouded in purple rain. Everyone's breathing stopped at this moment, and they could even hear their respective rapid heartbeats.

Jinghai's heart was even more turbulent, and it was difficult to calm down.

"The power of the sky..."

Zhuowen raised his head slowly, and in the purple mist above, a purple dragon continued to walk and walk, and then let out a dragon cry, fell vertically, and poured into Zhuowen's body, and at this moment, Zhuowen's eyes were dyed purple .

Zhuo Wen silently felt the power of the berserk Taoism in his body, as well as the power of the sky contained in the eightfold Taoism. He knew very well that this power was left in the crystallization of Taoism by Taiqing in advance.

Zhuo Wen slowly hung in the air, his long hair had been dyed purple, his eyes were full of purple, he rose higher and higher, overlooking the vast and magnificent land of Taiqing Fairyland.

"Before you leave, let everyone in Taiqing Wonderland know your name Zhuo Wen, and the name of my Taiqing disciple Zhuo Wen!" Taiqing's voice slowly sounded in Zhuo Wen's mind.

Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly, his purple eyes passed through the endless void and landed in the hall of morality far away.

At the top of the Hall of Morality, Taiqing stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his lips, facing Zhuo Wen's eyes.

Zhuo Wen looked thoughtful, finally nodded slightly, then turned his head, he looked in another direction, and he found a blood cloud in the sky above that direction.

This blood cloud has a very wide range, and it is still flying towards Zhuo Wen at an extremely fast speed.

"That is the blood cloud of the tenth blood protector of the Blood God Temple? This is the existence of the True God of the Second Calamity, and even such a terrifying killer has been dispatched."

"No, it's not just the tenth blood protector, you can see above the blood cloud, there are two figures, they are the ninth blood protector Blood Dropper and the eighth blood protector Blood Tiger!"

The surrounding monks also noticed the blood cloud floating in the sky, and on top of the blood cloud, they saw two other powerful figures.

"Someone actually destroyed the blood killing formation. This is the first time I have seen it in history. Are you the one who broke the formation?"

The blood cloud instantly enveloped the sky here, and in the blood cloud, a pair of scarlet eyes opened, staring at Zhuo Wen coldly.

At this moment, the power of Xutian in Zhuowen's body is constantly awakening. The three major blood protectors did not notice this powerful force, but instead noticed the purple mist and purple rain surrounding Zhuowen's head.

"In the early days of the gods, they were able to comprehend the eightfold Taoism? How did this kid do it?"

The eyes inside the blood cloud narrowed, showing a rare look of fear, and the blood droplet and blood tiger above the blood cloud also showed a cautious look.

The three of them happened to be performing missions nearby, and they naturally sensed it early when the blood killing array was activated.

They didn't pay much attention to it at first, they knew very well that once the bloody massacre came out, the people who were hunted down would definitely die.

But when the blood-killing formation was destroyed, the three of them really showed shock, that's why they joined together and saw Zhuo Wen bathed in the purple rain.

Seeing the three major blood protection methods coming together, many people around showed awe. You must know that this is the blood protection method of the Blood Temple, which is one level higher than the blood killer, and there are a lot of blood of the true gods on their hands.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were flat, and he could clearly feel that his own vitality was running out, but he was willing to let Taiqing Fairyland completely remember his Zhuowen's name in the last period of time.

Since Taiqing endowed him with the power of Xutian, how to use it depends on Zhuo Wen.

"Try this power..."

Zhuowen murmured in a low voice, stepped forward, and passed through the blood cloud above in an instant, even the tenth blood protector blood cloud in the blood cloud did not expect that Zhuowen's speed was so fast.

When he reacted, Zhuo Wen had already appeared hundreds of meters behind the blood cloud.

bang bang bang!

Suddenly, countless purple rains erupted from within the blood cloud, and these purple rains washed away the blood cloud like a flood.

The blood cloud disappeared, and a bald man in blood armor was inside the blood cloud, his eyes widened, and he fell directly from midair to the ground. There was a hole between his eyebrows, and there was a purple light flashing in the hole.

"escape!"

The moment Zhuowen drew out his sword to instantly kill Xueyun, Xuehu and Xuedizi looked at each other in horror, and immediately split into two directions and fled extremely decisively.

The two of them knew very well that although their strength was stronger than Xue Yun's, they were extremely limited.

The guy in front of him who has comprehended the Eightfold Dao can instantly kill Xue Yun, and I am afraid that it will not be difficult to kill them.

What they can't figure out is that the aura of the young man in front of him is only the early days of the gods. How did he manage to kill Xueyun and other true gods of the second calamity with one sword. JrNovels.com