The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 62: The fourth form of blood sea
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"Exchange!" The seriously injured Tian Tui suddenly shouted.
"What?" Wu Qu asked in surprise.
Wu Qu thought that he had wronged Tian Tui, and was feeling guilty. What did he think of Tian Tui was just to deceive him into sympathy.
But the price of this deception is too high, right? Hurt yourself badly?
After all, Wu Qu is a peerless powerhouse. He immediately protected himself with a magic weapon, and the Gang cover also urged with all his strength, but everything was too late. A blue light instantly emerged from the sky and rushed into Wu Qu without any hindrance. body.
"Huh?" Wu Qu opened his mouth in astonishment, desperately urging the star power.
Time seems to freeze.
Next moment.
"Om!"
Wu Qu gained freedom. He was about to take down the sky in anger, and suddenly realized that he was standing in front of him gracefully, as if looking in a mirror.
"Is that me?" Wu Qu was slightly startled.
"Hahahahahaha!" Wu Qu laughed wildly.
"Puff!" Alien Wuqu spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to realize that he had turned into a sky retreat.
"Exchange beast? You are exchange beast?" Alien Wuqu exclaimed.
At this moment, Alien Martial Arts finally understood, and finally understood why, it was the exchange of ** for the sky, and exchange of themselves.
Exchange beasts?
"It's too late to know, Wu Qu, haha, now I am Wu Qu, die!" Wu Qu body laughed.
"No!"
Alien Wuqu quickly drew away from the pain.
"Boom!"
Sandstorms broke out everywhere.
However, neither of them can mobilize the power of the stars.
At this moment, the martial arts are not very powerful, but the variant martial arts are fleeing hurriedly and quickly.
"Wenqu, Breaking Army, Giant Gate, be careful, this is a trap, they are exchange beasts, this is a trap!" Alien Wuqu flew down, clutching the wound.
However, how can the cultivation base at this moment be astonishingly slower than before.
Followed by Wu Qu's body, the two moved slowly and flew downward.
"What the **** are they doing?" Jumen frowned.
"Wu Qu chases the sky and retreats? It's nothing, but why are their speeds so slow?" Po Jun also asked with surprise.
Wenqu is also extremely incomprehensible at this moment, the two in the starry sky are too weird.
At this moment, Di Renjie and others are bright in their eyes.
Starry sky, success!
Here are a few people in front of you.
The number one exchanges the beast body with the fire crow gourd, really want to take a step forward. Suddenly, from the northeast, there was an explosion.
"Yan Chuan!"
"Boom!"
The huge bombardment spread across the two armies.
Almost everyone looked to the northeast with a raised brow.
But I saw that a black shadow from the northeast rushed forward and came close in a blink of an eye.
The black shadow was wrapped in a black robe, unable to see his face, but exuding a faint black air.
"Who are you?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
The others also showed a hint of confusion. The first step that No. 1 was about to take, suddenly stopped.
"I, can't you still feel it?" The black robe man said lightly.
While speaking, he stepped on his feet slightly.
"Boom!"
In an instant, a sea of blood suddenly appeared, and the sea of blood roared into the sky. There is a vast sea of blood in the northeast and the north. Above the sea of blood, there are countless waves of blood, and the black-robed man slowly rises out of the sea.
"Boom!"
A breath of darkness came to his face.
"Blood Sea Supernatural Power?" No. 108's face changed.
Number One and the others also have a darkened expression. Including the opposite Wenqu and Pojun, both eyes were squinted.
A sea of blood? Today, except for the sea of blood in Yanchuan, it is the sea of blood of the ancestors of the river!
The ancestor of the Styx River, who was formerly known as Yan Zizai, is the ancestor of Yan Chuan, and the compromise of Emperor Xuanwu not long ago shows that the ancestor of the Styx is fierce.
"Come out, let me see your blood and sea magical powers, I have achieved something!" The black robe man said solemnly.
There was a cloud of uncertainty in No. 108's eyes.
The exchange beast No. 1 narrowed his eyes and said: "Go and take a look, rest assured, except for the humans and snakes, only others have suffered from us, and we have never suffered from others!"
"Yeah!" One hundred and eight nodded.
"Boom!"
During the steps, a sea of blood suddenly appeared at the feet of No.108, and a sea of blood rushed towards the sea of blood of the black-robed man.
"Boom!"
The two seas of blood collided.
"The third form of blood sea supernatural power? It's a pity, you're a bit close, but it doesn't matter, come with me!" The black robe man said solemnly.
"Go? Where to go?" No.108 asked puzzledly.
"Why, are you still nostalgic here? Come with me, these little jokes won't make it into a climate!" The black robe man said lightly.
Small trouble?
Not far away, Po Jun's face sank. The giant door is also extremely upset.
This is the Battle of Songjiangkou. A group of powerhouses from the fifteenth heaven have gathered together. Is this a small fight?
Wen Qu waved his hand and stopped Pojun and Jumen.
"That's the ancestor of the Styx, don't hit it lightly for now!" Wen Qu shook his head.
The exchange beast on the opposite side also squinted his eyes.
No. 108 shook his head: "You came to me, what is the matter?"
"I have set up the Ten Palace Formation, and I am ready to recreate the world in the Promise, completely get rid of the fate monitoring, follow me, use the blood and sea magical powers to melt the Ten Palace Formation, I can also be more relaxed! "Hei Pao Styx Ancestor said lightly.
The ancestors of the Styx stopped talking, and everyone around them looked stiff.
"Amidst Promise, recreating the world?" Wen Qu's expression changed abruptly.
The exchange beasts not far away also shrank their pupils.
Recreating the world? That's recreating the world.
Compared to what the ancestors of Styx said, it's really too small for a group of myself to fight here.
The one hundred and eighth listened to it, but my heart was violent.
If this is true, Patriarch Styx, how strong should it be?
Turning his head, No.108 looks at No.1.
Number One nodded solemnly, as if giving instructions to Number 108.
No. 108 was squeezed with excitement, took a breath, and turned to look at Ancestor Styx. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
The exchange beasts are not stupid. Everything in front of them is just the ancestors of Styx saying, whether it is true or not, you still need to verify by yourself.
"Ancestor Styx!" No. 108 said in a deep voice.
"Why, did you think about it? Come with me if you think about it!" Ancestor Styx said in a deep voice.
"No, I don't know if what you said is true! So, please prove it!" No.108 solemnly said.
"Oh? Proof?" Old Ancestor Styx said solemnly.
"Yes, if you have the ability to open the world again, then my strength will naturally not be in your eyes. Only the blood and sea magical power is what you need?" No. 108 said in a deep voice.
"Not bad!"
"Then please prove it, I will try my best, I hope you can catch it, if you can defeat me, I will follow you immediately!" No.108 solemnly said.
"Oh, yes, your magical powers are from me, do you want to try it too?" Old Ancestor Styx smiled lightly.
"So, the best! Blood Sea Supernatural Power, the third form, burst!" shouted No.108.
"Boom!"
A sea of blood billowed, bursting into the air. An immeasurable sea of blood soared to the sky, rushing toward the sea of blood of the ancestor of the river Styx.
"The third form? Huh!" The ancestor of Styx smiled slightly.
"Boom!"
The sea of blood of the ancestors of the Styx also skyrocketed, and the two seas of blood were fighting against each other.
"Hahaha, isn't your sea of blood so good? It's about the same as me! No, it's worse than me." No.108 sneered.
At this moment, in front of No. 108, the void suddenly twisted, and then a light wheel appeared.
"Om!"
A little cat suddenly appeared above the light wheel.
But Meow Meow suddenly appeared.
"Meow, Yan Chuan!" Meow shouted abruptly.
Meow meow?
No. 108's face suddenly sank. The look was uncertain.
"Meow, Yan Chuan, don't call me when you fight. Meow, meow, I like fighting best!" Meow suddenly shouted.
No.108's eyes were cold, and he pointed to the ancestors of the opposite Styx.
"Meow, attack him!" shouted No. 108.
"Meow, okay, no problem, look at me!" Meow suddenly excited.
With a flicker, he teleported to the ancestor Styx, stretched out his claws, and was about to slaughter him.
"Boom!"
A wave of blood rushed away. And just as the blood wave flooded Meow Meow, the right hand of the ancestor of Styx instantly inserted into it.
"Boom!"
The blood wave exploded, and Miao Miao was instantly caught in his hand by the ancestor of Styx.
"Oh, the little beast dared to be presumptuous in front of me!" Old Ancestor Styx said coldly.
"Meow!"
"Boom!"
With a palm, the ancestor of Styx squeezed Meow Meow, and blood and internal organs burst out. Was swallowed by a wave of blood.
The faces of countless cultivators around him sank.
Miao Miao is the fourteenth heaven cultivation base. This is not a secret. It is even more chaste for the intelligence exchange beasts. But the ancestor of the Styx in front of him, just squeezed his hand, it exploded?
This is dead?
On the other side, No. 108's face looked ugly.
The ancestor of Styx said lightly: "Your blood sea is indeed good, but after all, it is only the third form. I will show you what is the fourth form of blood sea magical power!"
"The fourth form?" No. 108 was taken aback.
Speaking of it, although the ancestor of Styx was identified on the 108th, she still had doubts in her heart, so she asked Miao Miao to try, but Miao Miao was pinched to death in a blink of an eye. Suddenly, No. 108 decided that there was one more point.
The blood sea magical power, Yan Chuan only mastered the third form. If there is the fourth form, the person in front of him must be the ancestor of the river.
"Blood Sea Supernatural Power, get up!" The ancestor Styx shouted loudly.
"Boom!"
In the sea of blood of the ancestors of the river, three thousand huge pillars slowly emerged, and the pillars rushed directly into the starry sky. As soon as the pillars came out, a violent and violent air rushed toward the face.
As soon as the three thousand pillars came out, there was a stream of **** energy flowing between each other. When the energy arrived, everything fell apart. The sea of blood on the 108th, when it touched this **** energy, it only touched , Burst open instantly.
"Boom!"
The sea of blood on the 108th is about to collapse and dissipate in an instant.
"What?" No. 108 asked in surprise.
"The sea of blood, mine is the ancestor. How can your sea of blood compete in front of my sea of blood?" Ancestor Styx said coldly.
"Boom!"
The sea of blood on the 108th was suddenly helpless.
No. 108's face changed wildly. Indeed, the ancestor of Styx was too strong. Just standing still, would he be defeated?
Yan Chuan has two supernatural powers, the universe in the palm, and the blood sea supernatural powers.
The universe in the palm cannot be used. Only the Blood Sea Divine Power is the strongest, but the Blood Sea Divine Power is actually vulnerable in front of the Ancestor Styx?
By the way, and this glove.
"Pick me again!" shouted No.108.
A huge white palm rush rushed out, scratching the void, and suddenly appeared on the blood sea of the ancestor of the river Styx.
"Boom!"
Above the blood sea, three thousand blood pillars suddenly burst out a burst of **** energy again.
"Boom!"
The palms burst apart. Even the power of this glove can't help this sea of blood?
No. 108 looked at Ancestor Styx in surprise.
"Boom!"
The ancestor of the Styx stepped on it, and a sea of blood suddenly enveloped No.108.
"Okay, it's almost the same, all your tricks are inherited from me, so don't show your ugliness in front of me!" Ancestor Styx said lightly.
"Hiss!"
In the distance, there were gasps on both sides of the battlefield, and everyone could see the palms that Yan Chuan waved.
"There is definitely a palm with fifteenth heavenly power!" Jumen said in surprise.
"That's, Jue's method of harvesting stars in the first place?" Po Jun exclaimed.
"To put it lightly, the ancestors of the Styx River resolved Yan Chuan's ultimate move without even moving?" Wen Qu frowned.
The sky-transparent body and the No. 1 exchange beast on the opposite side all showed a warm eye.
Too strong, the ancestor of Styx is too strong.
It's not that the ancestor Styx used any powerful means, but that the ancestor Styx did not use anything.
Yes, the ancestors of Styx didn't even make a move, and the victory was locked.
How strong should this be?
Only a blood sea magical power, is it invincible?
It is rumored that the blood sea magical power is only one of the weaker methods of the old ancestors of the Styx. The ancestor of the Styx is the strongest, naturally Tongtian Styx. The ancestors of the Styx also have the double swords of Abi and Yuantu.
The ancestors of Styx also have...................
You can see the leopard in the tube! The weak means are so strong, so what about the strong means?
"Let's go, don't dawdle anymore!" Old Ancestor Styx said impatiently.
A volume of the sea of blood, number 108 was rolled to the front.
No. 108 confirmed everything, and I was extremely excited. The strength to create a world? Ancestor Styx?
"What?" The ancestor of Styx seemed to have discovered the anomaly of No. 108.
"Nothing, I just want to show you something." No. 108 smiled slightly.
"Oh?" Ancestor Styx asked in confusion.
Moan!
No. 108 drew a long sword, and instantly chased her chest.
"What? What are you doing?" Ancestor Styx cried suddenly.
"Boom!"
A wave of blood crashed on the 108th to prevent the sword from committing suicide.
"What do you want to do?" The ancestor of Styx grabbed No. 108's sword grabbing hand.
The ancestor of the Styx gave a sudden excitement as he grasped the 108th trumpeter.
"No, you are not Yan Chuan, you actually...!" The ancestor of Styx seemed to have discovered an incredible thing.
No. 108's face suddenly changed wildly. The ancestor of Styx was so powerful that he discovered that he was abnormal?
"Broken!"
The other hand chased his chest again, as if he was about to kill himself.
At this moment, an idea suddenly rushed forward.
"Boom!"
From the Great Qin City of the Underworld, the idea of the zombie Yan Chuan.
Zombie Yan Chuan's consciousness came straight forward, as if he was going to **** this body like No. 108, and suddenly the hand that was about to commit suicide slowed down.
"Ah!" No. 108 was defenseless, her head hurting.
"You're not Yan Chuan, what are you?" Ancestor Styx yelled, clutching No.108's right hand.
The ancestor of Styx grabbed it with the other hand. No. 108's face suddenly changed wildly.
It's too late, it's too late to destroy Yan Chuan's body.
Forget it, when I become the ancestor of the Styx, won't I be able to grasp Yan Chuan?
"Exchange!"
"Boom!"
In No. 108, a fierce energy went straight to the ancestor of Styx.
In an instant, the two were connected.
"What?" The expressions of Wenqu and Pojun in the distance changed.
"Okay!" The body in the distance cheered loudly.
It's done. It's done!
"Om!"
The light broke off instantly. The black robe man successfully exchanged bodies with No. 108.