Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1426: Burning Mountain!
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Simply persuading and comforting can no longer get these cultivators of the Nandou Sect to get rid of their fear.
For ten years, this fear has been deeply rooted.
Only the real slaughter, the blood of the Bloodvine tribe, can stimulate these Nandou cultivators.
Allow them to realize that although the Bloodvine Clan is the Primordial Fierce Clan, it is not invincible!
Su Zimo's eyes are prosperous, his mana surges, and his hands change his tactics.
The three fires that originally surrounded him quickly gathered together to form a group of three-color flames, filled with a palpitating breath!
Sanmai Daohuo!
The people of the Nandou faction looked at the jumping flames, one by one, they looked terrified and did not dare to say anything.
"Go!"
Su Zimo's figure slowly lifted into the air, throwing the three-color flame in his hand in the direction of the six-star mountain.
At the same time, a primordial fire burst out from the center of his eyebrows, immersed in the three-color flame!
The flames are flourishing!
Simeidaohuo!
Su Zimo cultivated to the Integral Realm, and even the half-ancestor couldn't bear the power of this Simei Daohuo!
But at this time, he had already moved his murderous intentions to destroy all the blood vines on the six-star mountain. He had no intention of keeping his hands and doing everything he could!
Huh!
The flames are soaring!
Su Zimo urged the primordial spirit, with turbulent mana, and the Simei Dao fire continued to spread and burn all around!
Some blood cane tribes who can't transform into human form can only watch the Simei Dao fire burning up, turning to ashes in the struggle and screaming!
Some blood vine tribes turned into human beings and wanted to escape, but the power of Simei Daohuo was so great that they couldn't resist a little spark falling on these blood vine tribes!
Su Zimo urged the soul to the limit.
Simeidao fire spreads extremely fast!
Some blood vines reacted a little slower, and they were overtaken by the Simei Daohuo and burned to the ground!
In a blink of an eye, Six Star Mountain was plunged into a sea of flames!
The people of the Nandou faction stared their eyes and opened their mouths, unable to speak a word.
This scene had too much impact on them!
Originally, in their impression, the brutal, bloodthirsty, and invincible blood vine tribe was actually burned to death by this fire!
Although, most of the people who were burned to death by the Simei Dao fire were low-level blood vine tribes.
But even so, there was a glimmer of hope in the eyes of the Nandou faction.
Simei Dao fire continues to spread, covering the area of Six Star Mountain in it!
It's just that the fire burned to the foot of the six main peaks, but it seemed that it was hindered by some powerful force and could not cover the six main peaks.
There are still thousands of blood vine tribesmen who fled to the six main peaks and took refuge.
Su Zimo has a solemn expression.
He knows that the real battle has just begun!
Above the six main peaks, the top powerhouses of the fierce race must be guarded!
Boom! boom! boom!
One after another powerful figures soared into the sky, coercive and wanton!
The combination of the blood vine tribe can show up!
Su Zimo's gaze swept away, but in the blink of an eye, more than 20 combined powers appeared in the air, blood soaring, and huge coercion came down!
The Simei Daohuo was greatly suppressed under the coercion of these twenty-odd combination and powerful gods, and the flames flickered and dimmed, seeming to be extinguished at any time.
Spells are condensed, and their power can naturally be exerted to the extreme.
Like Su Zimo, spread the Simei Daohuo to such a large area, the power has been greatly reduced, even the combined power of the blood vine tribe can suppress it!
In mid-air, the number of combined powers of the Sargentodox tribe is still increasing!
Soon, it has reached fifty!
Only on this six-star mountain, there are fifty synergy powers gathered. It is conceivable how terrible it is to be one of the nine fierce tribes of the blood vine tribe!
If it's just these blood vine tribe's mighty powers, it's nothing in the eyes of Su Zimo.
But he vaguely sensed that in this six-star mountain, there is still a more powerful existence hidden, watching him in a corner!
Half ancestor of the blood vine clan!
Moreover, it is very likely that there will be more than one!
"If a war breaks out in a while, you take your colleagues and leave this place as soon as possible."
Su Zimo secretly transmitted the sound of Tang poetry.
There are more powerhouses of the Bloodvine Clan on the Six-Star Mountain than he imagined!
Once a war, he can't take care of himself, it is difficult to protect Tang Shiyun and others.
"Who are you who dare to break into the territory of my blood cane tribe and kill my blood cane tribe!"
A siberian scorpion clan screamed.
Su Zimo sneered and said: "Didn't your blood cane clan give me an order to kill me? You don't even know who I am?"
"Huh?"
The look of the blood vine tribe in mid-air changed!
"You are...Arabic!"
Some spatholobi tribe gave a soft drink.
"Ha ha ha ha."
At this moment, there was a burst of laughter from Qisha Peak.
A figure rose slowly, dressed in a blood-colored robe, sticking out a scarlet tongue, licking his lips, and said leisurely: "It's really nowhere to find anything to break through the iron shoes. It takes no effort. You Huangwu took the initiative to send it to the door. Come, it saves me a lot of effort!"
"Young Master!"
The combination of the blood vine tribe can see this person, and they bow and salute.
"You are Teng Lingzi."
Su Zimo's expression was cold, looking at the blood-robed youth, he did not conceal the murderous intent in his eyes!
"It's me."
Teng Lingzi smiled evilly and said: "Why, the dignified eternal evil spirit barren martial power, have also heard of my name?"
"Ming really killed you?"
Su Zimo asked coldly.
"Who is Ming Zhen?"
Teng Lingzi shook his head and said: "For these ants of your human race, I never remember the names, and waste my energy."
"Who would remember, what is the name of the blood food that I ate?"
Teng Lingzi smiled slightly at Su Zimo, still with bloodshot eyes in the gap between his teeth, like a ghost in hell!
"Huh? Ming Zhen?"
Teng Lingzi seemed to have thought of something, raised an eyebrow and asked: "You are talking about a little monk?"
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes.
Seeing that Su Zimo's expression changed, Teng Lingzi nodded and said, "It seems that it is him."
"The blood of this little monk is powerful and pure, so I will put him in my blood gourd and refine it."
As Teng Lingzi spoke, she took out a blood gourd and held it in her palm.
"This blood gourd is my natal magic weapon, even if your half ancestor of the human race is taken in, it will not survive for a year!"
"But this little monk is really amazing. Tsk tsk, it's only a small way, and it's still in my blood gourd until now."
"Huh?"
Su Zimo's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed, "Ming Zhen is not dead?"
"You don't have to be happy."
Teng Lingzi smiled and said: "This little monk is almost unable to hold on~ IndoMTL.com~ I guess, in another year or a half, he will completely turn into blood and become my blood gourd. Jingyuan!"
"It doesn't have to be a year or a half."
Su Zimo's eyes are like electricity, murderous, and slowly said: "Today, I will send you to see Hades!"
"Hahahaha."
Teng Lingzi seemed to have heard something extremely funny, and said sensibly: "Huang Wu, don't worry, I will also put you in the blood gourd, let you be a company with him, turn into blood, and go to Huangquan together. !"
It’s the Mid-Autumn Festival again. From immortality to the present, every Mid-Autumn Festival is in codewords, and we spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with everyone, and it has been five years since we counted down. I don’t know how many book friends who live in a foreign land and spend the festival alone on this holiday will also send blessings to you. In any case, there is still me and eternity to accompany you to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival. It is written in a song that companionship is the longest love confession. I also hope that I can keep writing it down. Every Mid-Autumn Festival, I can accompany everyone. I also hope that we will always be with you in the future. I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~
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