Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1033: The centrifugal ambition

　　 The blood light emitted by the scarlet young dragon is extremely conspicuous in the dark night, shining constantly, like a blood-colored ripple, rippling in the sky.

　　 I don’t know how long it took to fly, but Ouyang Ming felt a strong summoning power in his mind.

　　 The devouring power in his body is rarely anxious, which makes Ouyang Ming wonder. This powerful force, since it was obtained, has been tepid, and even a little sloppy, but at this moment, it has become anxious.

　　This kind of strange change made Ouyang Ming sure in his heart that centrifugation did make a big move.

　　Thinking like this, the speed is faster, like an arc tearing open space.

　　 New rain in the empty mountain, the scenery along the road is beautiful, foggy, and flowers swaying, but Ouyang Ming has no idea of ​​appreciation in his heart.

　　 became more and more eager in my heart, and there was a faint feeling of badness, it seemed that as long as I was late, it would cause unimaginable consequences.

　　 Seeing Ouyang Ming's face looked frosty, even Rhubarb did not dare to talk casually. At this moment, Ouyang Ming's body seemed to have a fire, which could burn everything, even he didn't know where the fire came from, he was inexplicably unhappy.

Wherever 　　 passes, a powerful aura squeezes down, and the beasts are making changes, and no one dares to frustrate their edge.

　　 Xiao Hong moved her wings and asked boldly: "What's the matter with you?" At this moment, the breath on Ouyang Ming, even if it was him, felt terrifying.

　　 "It's okay." Ouyang Ming nodded lightly, the violent aura disappeared a lot.

With a slight movement of 　　, he has stepped into the realm of interaction between heaven and man.

　　 After thinking about it with a wave, he looked at Xiao Hong with scorching eyes, and he asked the doubts hidden deep in his heart. He asked, "Is the entanglement between the Dragon and the Feng clan deep?" He had it in his heart. The answer, but I am not sure.

　　 "Hmm!" Xiao Hong nodded slightly, and the colorful feathers on top of her head were also floating in the wind.

　　 If someone else asks such a sensitive question, Xiao Hong will surely spit out a flame without hesitation, burn the other party to charcoal, and make a mockery of whether it is big or small.

　　 But Ouyang Ming has the blood of the Phoenix clan, and the blood of the Phoenix clan has reached an unimaginable level, so he nodded and said yes.

　　 It shook its wings, and then said: "This kind of resentment comes from blood. It's hard to tell."

　　 Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed, and he whispered: "Sure enough!" After entering the Daxu, he had this kind of guess, especially in the world below Huijian Peak, when he saw himself cast The crazy look of the bone dragon of the fire of the sky Phoenix, this guess instantly became more sure.

　　 "咻咻咻......" The sound of breaking through the air came on.

　　 turned into a number of Changhong, and quickly went away.

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　　 At this time, at the junction of Danzhou and Zhangzhou, a very hidden place.

　　 The earth is desolate, and it is dark and deep. The countless followers of the Sky-Swallowing Devil God have their eyes dull, their teeth trembled, a strange smile appeared at the corner of their eyes, and their noses and mouths were pulled together.

　　 If you look closely, you can find that the movements, expressions, and even eyes of these believers are exactly the same.

　　This picture is enough to make people who see it feel frightened.

　　 on the top of the mountain, a man looks into the distance, wearing a white robe, swinging behind him in the breeze.

　　He has a handsome face, which is incompatible with the picture in front of him. Of course, the most striking thing is his eyes. What kind of eyes is this? Full of aggressiveness, it seems to swallow nothingness. At first glance, two words emerged in the mind—ambition.

　　, like the ambition of wanting power to overwhelm the world, who is this man in white, who is not eccentric?

　　 eccentric fingers rubbed the purple sand cup, his feet shook, half a cup of red liquid shook with the movement of his hand. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be half a cup of fresh blood.

　　He is full of energy, his injuries have healed, his eyes casually glanced at the blood shadow under his body, his right arm was lightly raised, and the purple sand cup was brought to his mouth, his eyes were obsessed, and his body and mind were relaxed. After taking a sip of blood, Yin Yu said: "I told you at the beginning, if you have rebellion, next time, I will make you better than dead, do you believe it now?" Just after the words fell, the purple sand cup was put down, and the corner of his mouth was a piece of cake. Scarlet, especially crippled in the dark.

　　 "Bah! Lord Demon God will not let you go, people who abandon Taoism, people who abandon Taoism..." The blood shadow's voice was intermittent, hoarse and dry, and the words were full of bitterness.

　　After speaking, he exhausted his last bit of strength and spat at Centrifugal.

　　 It’s just that at this moment, he is exhausted, losing both vitality and blood. As soon as this spit was spit out, he was already unable to fall, and he had never been contaminated with centrifugation at all.

　　's centrifugal gaze is even more gloomy. He didn't even hide, smiling but not smiling, and said: "Sure enough, the blood of the Venerable is the holy medicine for healing. After only drinking this few times, the injury on my body has been healed. More Drink some, is there a further possibility?"

　　 "Those who abandon the Tao!" Bloody eyes were blood red, gritted his teeth.

　　 "Hahahaha, what is Tao? I am Tao!" He looked up at the starry sky, his eyes fiery.

　　 drank the blood in the purple sand cup in one sip, squeezed it tightly with five fingers, and squeezed it with force. The purple sand cup instantly turned into powder, and then said: "I once said that I will be a Buddha by slaughtering all living beings. The blood of thousands of believers opened the secret realm and gained the inheritance of the demon master. As long as this matter is 10%, who can stop me in the entire spiritual world?" He said, he laughed wildly.

　　 Blood Shadow's body is full of dense wounds, criss-crossed and dripping with blood.

　　In some places, bones can even be seen, a rotting breath rippling away.

　　 He sighed hard, and with just such a slight movement, he tore at the wound on his body, and a sharp pain struck, which seemed to make people faint. But the strange thing is that no drop of blood shed, because the wound on Blood Shadow's body has been specially treated. How precious is the blood of the Venerable? This question is really difficult to answer, but for the centrifugal who has the ability to swallow, it is invaluable.

　　 "You are already very ill and hopeless." Blood Shadow took a breath and spoke softly.

　　 distracted but disregarded, gave him a triumphant glance, and said lightly: "You know why I'm standing, but you are lying on your stomach like a dog, and are you not alive than dead?"

　　 Blood shadow fights back: "How long can someone who does not insist on their own beliefs stand so comfortably? Dao is not asking for it, this is not asking for the Dao, this is a demon! Now your Dao heart has been completely poisoned by the devil. , Then this life is destined to travel farther and farther from the road, the more you ask for, the less you can get! Just like the morning sun and the evening sunset chasing each other, but they can’t touch each other; just like the flowers on the other side Flowers and leaves will never meet. You have already lost your way, but you can talk here. Isn't it funny?" After speaking, he laughed.

　　 The fierce color in the centrifugal eyes flashed, like a white lightning, the center of gravity sank downward, directly pinching the neck of the blood shadow.

　　's voice was full of icy slag, and it was cold to the bone: "You don't need to preach to me!" His eyes were crazy, countless bloodshots spread, like a fierce beast choosing people to eat.

　　 But the blood shadow is not afraid at all, his eyes are round and staring at him, screaming, and saying: "You have the ability to kill me!"

　　 "Kill you?" Repeated centrifugation.

　　 squeezed hard with five fingers, lifted the blood shadow from the ground, and lifted his legs off the ground.

　　 tossed at random, the blood shadow flew upside down like a kite with a broken line, hitting a huge bluestone.

　　In just an instant, the bluestone collapsed every inch, his mouth squinted, revealing an amazing arc, and sneered: "Death? You are too naive! I will use your soul to lay out the blood of these tens of millions of believers. Summon the secret realm, enter the dragon world, and die, how can you die so easily?"

　　In the early morning, the sun disperses the cold and darkness above the earth at the same time.

　　 A flash of blood in his centrifugal eyes, raised his head, and said: "The time is almost there, the overall situation is beginning, and the situation is clear. It's time to harvest the wheat..."

As soon as 　　's voice fell, hemorrhage mist scattered on his body, and a gloomy air dispersed.

　　 In the blood mist, he turned his hands quickly to pinch the tactics, and countless obscure, cumbersome, difficult to learn and difficult tactics were punched out.

　　 The whole mountain range is roaring, and the sound of wind and thunder roars into one piece.

　　 After a long while, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and a blood-colored altar that had existed since ancient times slowly rose from the ground. The color was mottled on it, and in the middle of the altar, there was a three-foot square pit, stained with blood, but it had dried up, forming an indescribable color.

　　 Even the sky suddenly became gloomy, with lead clouds, silver snakes dancing together, and the wind blowing.

　　 Thunder and thunder blasted, endlessly, the color of the entire sky changed completely.

　　 "Go!" Blood Shadow raised his hand!

　　 Tens of thousands of believers rushed towards the altar like a demon.

　　 his eyes were muddy, at a loss, without the slightest sorrow.

　　After stepping on the altar~IndoMTL.com~The five fingers are like knives, and they keep scratching on the body, and in a blink of an eye, the skin will be broken.

　　 But these people seem to be unaware, especially after seeing the blood, they become more crazy.

　　 his face was twisted, and he grabbed his internal organs, and soon his body became festered.

　　 Blood is sinking along the altar, but the three-foot-square pit seems to be unable to fill up. No matter how much blood flows into it, it will be absorbed by a mysterious force.

　　 blood, dazzling blood, dyed half of the sky red.

　　 Obsessed, squinted, opened his hands, made a gesture of hugging the blue sky, and took a strong breath.

　　 whispered: "Blood shadow, can you see it? I'm about to succeed!"

　　Bloodshadow did not answer, but the vicious color in his eyes reached the point of palpitation.

　　 one, two, three...

　　 More and more people are dying on the altar. Their deaths are extremely miserable. Their bodies are riddled with sores and blood is drained to death.

　　 But even after death, there is still no liberation in the eyes, and even the soul is bound.

　　 I don’t know how long it took, and the pouring rain came just like that, as if I wanted to wash away all the filth, sin, and injustice in this world. ...

　　

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