Return of the Reborn God Emperor Chapter 565: Suppress the blood race

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At this moment, Chen Xiao is like a god.

The golden **** thunder roars endlessly, exuding a sacred breath, turning into visions such as the thunder dragon electric snake. The energy is violent and bright, which is simply a world-destroying sight.

This is not the eighth form of the former Feixian.

After the rebirth of Chen Xiao, based on the perception of the past and present life, on the basis of the seventh form of "Shenwei", a newly created eighth form——

Day penalty!

The sky is filled with golden thunder, sacred and boundless, looming in all directions.

Cracking!

More than a dozen blood races were swept away, and suddenly white smoke came out of the mouth, the body was scorched and black exploded, and the soul was annihilated on the spot.

"Damn humans, you killed the envoy, and you are all set to die--!!!"

Cynthia was angrily corrupted, screamed, bone wings vibrated, and layers of sonic shrieks spread.

In the blood sea of ​​the ancestral land, three layers of blood **** towers are shining and shining, resembling an ancient **** revived, and they are going to kill strong enemies for the blood clan town!

Even the Scarlet Tower Spirit emerged, exuding a terrifying light of the Primordial God, which fully stimulated the power of the Blood God Tower.

This blood **** tower is an impressive third-grade spirit treasure, cultivated by Venerable Yuanshen Realm!

Also, before his death, this Venerable Yuanxian did not hesitate to forge his own Yuanshen into the tower to enhance the spirit and power of the tower spirit.

Blood God Tower, and the boundless sea of ​​blood around them, can be called the heritage of the blood tribe!

"Prior to the war between you and the envoy, this king could not distinguish between true and false, so I have never used the hole cards."

Cynthia's face was cold and frosty, her voice was extremely cold, and her eyes were full of bitter hatred.

All the plans made by Chen Xiao were killed by the ambassador outside the territory. How could she not hate?

"If you pretend to be an emissary and stay away from the ancestral land, this king can’t take you anyway. After all, the Blood God Tower can’t leave the ancestral land, but in order to save this little bitch, you have to expose your identity and the entire Blood ancestors are enemies!"

She licked her lips, and there was a sneer on her beautiful face.

If you can suppress and captify Chen Xiao, the blood of these powerful people, how delicious is it?

"The king will not kill you immediately, but to suppress you, let you look at your concubine, be refined into blood water and merge into the sea of ​​blood, for everyone in the blood family to enjoy!"

That situation is terrifying.

However, Chen Xiao smiled.

"Suppress me? You have a lot of ideas."

"Hum! When he dies, he is still talking hard, please give birth to the blood god--!"

Cynthia sneered. She was confident about the power of the Blood God Tower.

This is an immovable weapon that has invincible power within the blood ancestral area.

I didn’t use it before because I didn’t know who the envoy was.

Also, the origin of the envoy is astonishing. She gave her ten thousand guts and did not dare to attack.

But now, in the face of a fake envoy, there are not so many scruples.

"Only by killing you, the king can give an explanation to the upper class!" Cynthia's face was sharp.

Boom!

At this moment, the Blood God Tower is bursting with billions of blood, and a horrible blood shadow emerges, trying to lift the pagoda and kill it in the town of Chen Xiao.

"Roar--"

Blood Shadow roars, Blood Sea rolls...but nothing happens.

The Blood God Tower is still standing in place, as if taking root, showing no signs of movement.

"Roar Roar!!!!"

Bloodblood suddenly raged.

The tower's body is squirting with blood, like a sharp sword, rushing towards the starry sky and the Han, and even the blood races in the distance are throbbing.

"Um? Blood God Tower!"

Cynthia's face changed slightly and she could not help whispering.

The blood shadow is the manifestation of the blood **** tower spirit. The whole pagoda is connected to the ancestral land. With the power of the blood sea, even if no one urges, it can bloom the power of horror.

But the problem is...

The roar of the Spirit of the Blood God Tower does sound fierce and abnormal, but why does it stay where it is, that is, it does not attack?

"Blood God Tower!" Cynthia whispered again.

"Roar Roar Roar Roar--"

The tower spirit roared continuously, and the blood sea was surging, almost submerging everything.

Even later, there was a trace of grievance in Tarling's roar.

However, the Blood God Tower remains motionless.

"A piece of third-grade spirit treasure, can't you recognize me?"

Chen Xiao is in charge of the thunder and light fire, and walks through the sky, and the sound comes into Cynthia’s ear.

He had expected this scene long ago, so he prepared in advance before going out.

"Zhentian!"

With the two-word exit, a small dust suddenly shines on the third floor of the Blood God Tower.

A shrine suddenly turned into a mighty place, with the power to suppress the world!

"Hey, I have killed the gods and gods anyway, how can I only use it as a brick to hit people now? And it is still such a mentally incompetent junior..."

A lone sigh echoed in the air.

Next, the spirit of the blood **** tower wailed, as if under horrible pressure, the tower body began to sink into the sea of ​​blood!

"Roar Roar Roar Roar--"

"Okay, stop calling young people, talk to the old guy. Oh no, I almost forgot, you still can’t speak..."

"Blood God Tower!!!Blood God Tower——!!!"

Looking at the biggest reliance, he sank into the blood and disappeared completely, and Cynthia was completely lost.

What's going on?

Why did the blood **** tower not only attack, but also sank into the sea of ​​blood?

She didn't know...

Chen Xiao left Zhentian Temple ~IndoMTL.com~ in the Blood God Tower.

Blood God Tower is just a third-grade spirit treasure.

The Zhentian Temple, however, is a divine product that transcends the first grade. In the ancient times, Zeng Zhen killed the gods and demons, and the power was terrifying.

Without stimulating and urging, just showing the weight of the body, the blood **** tower could not be moved!

"Now, it is time to liquidate."

The sound of Chen Xiao, accompanied by a thunderous thunder, drowned out in all directions.

According to my intention, the punishment will be carried out!

Cynthia’s face is desperate.

......

I don’t know how long it passed, the light gradually faded away.

Many clamoring blood tribes, some have been annihilated under the thunder, and some have turned into coke, only a small part of them are still alive, and there is endless horror in the eyes.

Eve looked at the scene in front of her, took a deep breath, and looked blank.

She used the power of Chen Xiao to calm down the blood turmoil. Is it really the right choice?

At this moment, an old voice came slowly from a distance.

"After the ancients, humans were weak and the blood clan rose. In the middle ages, the blood clan dominated one side and committed countless murders. With the status of the blood clan at that time, no one dared to object."

This is a droopy old figure, describing the withered, if there is still life left, anyone will think he is a dead person.

"The Great Prophet!" Eve's spirits revived.

"It's just that luck is changing now, humanity is at its peak, and blood races can only integrate into humans if they want to preserve and develop, and the integration of different races... must come at a price."

At this cost, human beings will not come out, so only blood races come out.

Slowly walking to Chen Xiao, the old man put down his crutches and bowed to the end.

"Old and deceased... meet the new master of the blood race!"

For a time, Wan Lai is silent!

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