Supreme Celestial Devil

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"Boom!"

The strong blood envelops this heaven and earth and turns into a cloud of blood, a sea of ​​blood, and a blood mist. Including, the entire imperial city was filled with blood and turned into a blood city.

Every martial arts monk felt fear in his heart, and his heart was beating fiercely, making a "plopping" sound, as if to jump out of his body.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

...

Thousands of warriors in the imperial city, the martial arts heart shattered, repaired and scattered, spit blood, fell straight to the ground, and died of anger.

This is an extremely horrifying force that affects thousands of warriors and has the power to destroy all beings in the world.

In the ancestral land of Jiangehoufu, the two Wu Zun fell and were sprinkled with blood on the altar. The flesh was refined by the altar's power. Two crystal clear bones floated up and turned into bones.

In the bones' mouth, Wu Zun's sorrow emanated, ringing hundreds of miles away, and it sounded terrifying.

The entire altar was shaking violently, the ground was shaking, and even the ancestral enchantment was somewhat unable to suppress this power.

It was so shocking that the five Wu Zun shot at the same time to kill the medicinal farmers. Instead of stopping the medicinal farmers, they were killed by the medicinal farmers at the speed of thunder and lightning.

What a horrible martial art is this?

"Is it really the ancient monster that suppressed in the Fire Devil Mountains?"

"This ancient demon was suppressed for thousands of years without dying, and flying from outside the territory, I am afraid it will become a great disaster for the Yulan Empire!"

"A horoscope appeared a year ago, and what happened should finally happen!"

...

With the fall of the two Wu Zun, no one dared to despise the medicinal farmer any more, but developed an ominous premonition that a catastrophe was imminent.

Ning Xiaochuan's body blended with the altar, and the blood in the altar was constantly pouring into his body, knowing that it would be very dangerous to stand on the altar, but he could not get away.

Because the protagonist of the sacrifice today is originally him, his flesh has merged with the altar and became part of the altar.

He cannot leave the altar unless the sacrifice is over.

"The ugly mother-in-law said that the huge heart in the demon palace had escaped, robbed the flesh, searched for the martial arts heart, and recovered his blood. It seems that he is referring to this herb farmer! He came to the Imperial City. "

Ning Xiaochuan knows better than anyone else that the purpose of the ceremonial ceremony came to the farmers. He is trying to kill others, to refine the hearts of others, and to repair his strength.

The higher the warrior, the easier it is to become the target of his hunting.

Ning Xiaochuan took a deep breath and exclaimed a loud thunder, saying: "He is going to kill Wu Zun and restore his blood with Wu Zun's heart. If he succeeds, no one in Yulan Empire can cure him! While he is It's not yet strong enough. Everyone is going to take a shot and kill him. "

"boom!"

Above the altar, a powerful blood surge erupted.

Hou Yunhou, Wu Xinghou and Tian Yinhou, the three Houye fell down from their blood and were severely wounded, covered with blood. The three of them forcibly stabilized their bodies, and immediately backed down and fell under the altar.

"puff!"

Wu Xinghou's mouth spit out Wu Zun's essence and smashed the ground into a large pit.

Tian Yinhou's chest had a blood-red paw print, a large piece of flesh was torn, and a sharp red light was emitted from the wound.

Fortunately, he avoided the position of the heart. Otherwise, he would probably be too unconceivable to follow in the footsteps of the Tianxianghou and Shenjianhou.

The medicinal farmers also flew down from the sky, and each hand pinched a **** heart, refined into two red heart pills, and swallowed them.

The harvester's body exudes glow, the heart is beating fiercely, making a loud sound of "Booming", every beating is like the sound of a sky drum.

A weaker warrior, his own heart, resonates. In the end, the heart was shattered alive, and fell to the ground, dead.

The herb collector is suspended ten feet above the altar, staring at Ning Xiaochuan below, and Yan Yuesi smiled: "Children, you seem to know me well?"

Ning Xiaochuan felt a tremendous pressure, all the pressure converged towards the heart, like crushing the heart.

Ning Xiaochuan quickly launched the seventh practice method of "Tian Xuan Xuan Qi" to operate the dragon and tiger Xuan Qi in his body and mobilize the Xuan Qi Xuan Qi to resist the pressure from the farmers.

"My Excellency is a thousand-year-old ancient demon, is there anyway to fight with a junior? The old man will meet you!"

Jiange Hou stood up, his momentum suddenly changed.

A white sword shadow rose from the soles of the feet and turned into a nine-meter-long giant sword that wrapped the old man's body.

People and swords in one!

This is a kind of realm of kendo, which fuses one's own vitality and sword energy into one body, the body is the sword, and the sword is the flesh!

"Oh!"

Laohouye was extremely majestic, and turned into a sword. With the power of reversing the mountains and rivers, he immediately flew up to the altar and pierced the body of the medicinal farmer.

The medicinal farmers mobilized the blood on the altar to condense into a blood-red dragon.

"Oh!"

The giant sword cut off the dragon, flew over the head of the medicinal farmer, cut off the hair rope, and the gray hair was scattered.

The herb collector touched his hair and exclaimed: "The sword and man are one, yes, it's interesting!"

Hou Jiange held his hands on his back, his eyes burning, his eyebrows condensing a small shadow of a divine sword, his fingers pinched into a sword, and his body flew out again.

The arms of the medicinal farmer unfolded, and hundreds of soldiers flying to his head automatically, swords, battlefields, bronze mirrors, and bronze dingers, all kinds of blades bombarded Jiangehou.

"Oh!"

The soldiers of Jiange blasted all the soldiers into pieces of scrap iron and killed the siege. One finger penetrated the body of the medicinal farmer, stabbed his fingers from the medicinal farmer's juniors, and dripped red blood.

The body of the medicinal farmer was pierced by Jian Gehou's arm, and the spine and bones were all broken.

The Yunzhong Hou, Wu Xinghou, and Tian Yinhou standing underneath were very shocked. They knew the terribleness of the medicinal farmers better than anyone, and the strength of the five Houye was not his opponent.

However, the Jiangehou guy actually penetrated the body of the medicinal farmer, and it can be seen that there is still a large gap between the prince and the prince.

"Jiange Hou, these days, he has kept his eyes low and cultivated his energy. The world thinks that he has become discouraged, but he did not expect Xiuwei to have entered such a realm. Man and sword are united, and the sword heart is bright! He has at least reached the ground. Respect is seventh. "Peacock Ming Road.

Da Jinpeng Wang sat securely on the collapse, Xu Xu said: "Ten years ago, the Jiange Hou could defeat the Shura Taoist of the Demon Gate and cut off one leg of the Shura Taoist. I think he was ten years ago. Reached the Seventh Place of Respect. Now ... well! "

The warriors who can reach the realm of respect for the earth can be registered as "wuzun".

But the dignity of the earth is also divided into nine heavens, each of which has a huge gap and is a watershed.

The martial arts soldier who can step into the seventh place of respect for the earth, can be regarded as the great one among the martial arts.

Everyone in the world thinks that Jiange Hou's cultivation is the fourth most important place for local respect. However, this time, they completely overturned their perception.

It is conceivable that after the martial arts of Jiangehou was passed on, the prestige of Jiangehou will definitely increase a lot, maybe it can become the head of the major palaces.

Just when everyone thought the dust was settled, Jiange Hou's face changed, and he saw a grinning farmer grinning, "Your heart is good, and it can help me recover a lot of blood."

The farmer's finger was grabbed towards Jiangehou's heart.

Not dead like this?

Could he be immortal?

Jiange Hou's heart was startled. He never expected that such a change would happen. At this moment, it was too late to dodge.

The farmer's fingers caught his heart, and his nails glowed with electricity, sharp like a blade.

"Heart furnace is not broken!"

The heart of Jiangehou turned into a blood-red **** furnace, which was burning with fiery fire, full of handwriting, containing millions of sword qi, and burst out at the same time.

"boom!"

The Jiangehou and the medicinal farmers retreated at the same time. The powerful shock wave tore a crack in the altar, and the boiling blood flowed out of the crack and turned into a blood river.

It's not just the Jiange Hou who was shocked by the sudden change. The princes below were also shocked because the vitality of the medicinal farmers was too strong. They were pierced through the eyebrows, pierced the body, and crushed the spine. They did not die!

Is he really immortal and can't cure him?

Jian Gehou's heart was bleeding. Although he escaped from the disaster, his heart was still severely damaged. The martial arts palaces were shaken and cracked, and the blood in his body was shattered in many places.

Ning Xiaochuan reminded: "Its body is a heart. The current body is just the skin shell. Even if his head is cut off, he will not die. Unless he can break his heart!"

Hearing Ning Xiaochuan's words, the herb farmer's face sank slightly, and he smiled, "Children, how do you know so much? It's weird!"

The medicine-collecting agrochemical turned into a flesh, and came to Ning Xiaochuan in an instant.

Ning Xiaochuan wanted to launch a rainbow to move away, but the difference between martial arts is too big, let alone to walk away, even a finger is extremely difficult.

At this time, even the nearest Jian Ge Hou was too late to rescue. Seeing the hands of the medicinal farmers, Ning Xiaochuan's heart had to be dug out.

"call out!"

A short knife flew out of Ning Xiaochuan's arms, carrying a boundless divine power, making a deafening knife sound, and chopping off the arms of the medicator.

The farmer's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly retreated.

The short knife hovered over Ning Xiaochuan's head, sprinkled a light rain, and covered Ning Xiaochuan in the blade.

At the moment when the short knife flew out, above the altar, the emperor's ghost image became a little more solidified, sending out a dazzling divine power.

Ning Xiaochuan held the short knife in his hand, and merged with the emperor's virtual shadow, staring at the medicinal farmer.

The arm of the medicinal farmer automatically grew out again, looked at the ghost image of Ning Xiaochuan behind Ning Xiaochuan, and looked at the short knife in Ning Xiaochuan's hands, and suddenly laughed, "Good boy, not only called the soul of Tiandi, but also got Heaven Emperor's Blade. Heaven Emperor actually adds Qi to you, interesting, interesting! Let me see if Heaven Emperor's luck can keep you! "