Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 244: War Ancient Demon
"Boom!"
The rich blood envelops this world, turning it into a cloud of blood, a sea of blood, and a mist of blood. [For more exciting novels, please visit] Including, the entire imperial city was filled with blood and became a blood city.
Every Budo monk felt fear in his heart, and his heart was beating violently, making a "plop" sound, as if he was about to jump out of his body.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
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In the imperial city, thousands of martial artists, the martial arts heart palace is broken, the cultivation base is loose, the mouth vomits blood, and they fall straight to the ground, dead in anger.
This is an extremely terrifying force, affecting thousands of warriors, and it has the power to destroy all living beings in the world.
In the ancestral land of the Jiange Mansion, the two martial masters fell and sprinkled blood on the altar. The flesh was refined by the power of the altar, and the two crystal-clear bones floated up and turned into bones, exuding divine light. .
In the bones' mouth, Wu Zun's wailing sounded, resounding hundreds of miles away, and it was terrifying.
The entire altar was shaking violently, and the ground was trembling, even the ancestral enchantment was somewhat unable to suppress this force.
It was too shocking. Five Wu Zun attacked at the same time and went to kill the herb-gathering farmers. Instead of stopping the herb-gathering farmers, they were killed by the herb-gathering farmers at the speed of thunder and lightning.
What a terrifying martial arts cultivation is this?
"Is it really the ancient demon suppressed in the Fire Demon Mountain Range?"
"This ancient demon has been suppressed for thousands of years without dying. Flying from outside the territory, I am afraid it will become a catastrophe for the Yulan Empire!"
"There was a celestial phenomenon a year ago, what should have happened, finally happened!"
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With the fall of the two martial arts, no one dared to underestimate the medicinal farmers. Instead, there was an ominous premonition that a catastrophe was about to come.
Ning Xiaochuan's body blended with the altar, and the blood in the altar was constantly pouring into his body. He knew that standing on the altar would be quite dangerous, but he couldn't get out of it.
Because, the protagonist of the sacrifice today was originally him, and his blood has merged with the altar and has become a part of the altar.
Unless the sacrifice is over, otherwise, he will not be able to leave the altar.
"The ugly grandmother said that the huge heart in the magic palace has escaped, seized the body, looked around for the martial arts heart, and restored her own blood. It seems that this is the medicine-gathering farmer! He actually came to the emperor. City."
Ning Xiaochuan knows better than anyone the purpose of the medicinal farmers who came to the ceremony. He wants to kill people and refine the hearts of others to repair his own power.
The higher the cultivation base, the easier it is for him to become a target for hunting. [More exciting novels, please visit]
Ning Xiaochuan took a deep breath, exhaled a loud thunderous sound, and said: "He is going to kill Wu Zun and use his heart to restore his own blood. If he succeeds, no one in the Yulan Empire will be able to cure him. ! While he is not yet fully strong, everyone will take action and kill him."
"Boom!"
A strong blood wave erupted over the altar.
Yunzhonghou, Five Elements Hou, Tianyin Hou, the three Hou Lords fell from their blood, suffered heavy injuries, and were covered in blood. The three of them forcibly stabilized their bodies, immediately retreated, and fell below the altar.
"Puff!"
Wu Xing Hou's mouth spit out a spit of Wu Zun's blood, smashed the ground into a big hole, and the blood dripped through the slate.
There was a blood-red paw print on Tian Yinhou's chest. The flesh was torn into a large piece, and the wound gave off a dazzling red light.
Fortunately, he avoided the position of the heart, otherwise he would be unimaginable, he might follow in the footsteps of Tianxianghou and Shenjianhou.
The herb-gathering farmer also flew down from the sky, holding a **** heart in each hand, refining it into two red heart medicines, and swallowing them into his mouth.
The body of the herb-gathering farmer emits a glowing glow, and his heart is beating violently, making a loud "banging" sound. Every time it beats, it is like the sound of a heavenly drum.
For a warrior with a weaker cultivation base, his heart resonates. Finally, the heart was shattered alive and fell to the ground, dying of anger.
Pharmaceutical farmers hovered ten meters above the altar, staring at Ning Xiaochuan below, and smiled happily: "Children, you seem to know me well?"
Ning Xiaochuan felt a huge pressure, and all the pressure was converging towards the heart, as if to smash the heart.
Ning Xiaochuan hurriedly launched the seventh level of the cultivation technique of "Heaven and Earth Profound Qi", to mobilize the dragon and tiger profound energy in the body, mobilize the heaven and earth profound energy, to resist the pressure of the herb-gathering farmers.
"Your Excellency is an ancient demon of a thousand years, do you want to care about a junior? The old man will meet you!"
Jiangehou stood up, his aura suddenly changed.
A white sword shadow rises from the soles of the feet and transforms into a nine-meter-long giant sword, enveloping Lord Hou's body.
Human sword is one!
This is a kind of ultimate state of kendo. It integrates one's own vitality and sword aura, the body is the sword, and the sword is the flesh!
"Huh!"
Lao Houye is extremely majestic, incarnate as a sword, with the power of reversing the mountains and rivers, he flies up to the altar in an instant and stabs the body of the herb-gathering farmer.
Pharmaceutical farmers mobilized the blood on the altar to condense into a blood-red dragon.
"Boom!"
The giant sword cut the dragon off, flew over the head of the herb-gathering farmer, cut the hair rope, and shed the gray hair.
The herb-gathering farmer touched the tips of his hair and exclaimed: "Human sword is one, not bad, kind of interesting!"
Jiangehou carried his hands on his back, his eyes burning, and a small phantom of a divine sword was condensed between his brows, his fingers were pinched into a sword tactic, and his body flew out again.
The farmer's arms were spread out, and hundreds of warriors all automatically flew on top of his head. Swords, fighting battles, bronze mirrors, bronze cauldrons, and all kinds of war blades all bombarded Jiangehou.
"Boom!"
Jiangehou smashed all the soldiers to pieces, broke them into pieces of scrap iron, and smashed out of the encirclement. One finger pierced the body of the herb-gathering farmer, and the finger was pierced from the younger generation of the herb-gathering farmer, dripping bright red blood.
The body of the drug-gathering farmer was pierced by Jiangehou's arm, and his spine was broken.
The Yunzhonghou, Wuxinghou, and Tianyinhou standing below were very frightened. They knew better than anyone the terrible horror of the herb-gathering farmers. The combined power of the five masters was not his opponent.
However, this fellow Jiangehou actually pierced the body of the herb-gathering farmer strongly, which shows that there is still a big gap between the prince and the prince.
"Jiangehou, these years, keeping a low profile and keeping up your energy, everyone thinks that he has been discouraged, but he did not expect that his cultivation has already entered this realm. The human sword is one, the sword heart is transparent! He at least Has reached the seventh stage of the Divine Realm." Kongque Ming Wang said.
The King Great Jinpeng sat calmly on the ruins and slowly said: "Ten years ago, the Lord of the Demon Gate was able to defeat the Asura Master of the Demon Sect and also cut off one of the legs of the Asura Master. I think he was ten years old. It reached the seventh level of the Divine Realm a year ago. Now...chuck!"
A warrior who can reach the realm of Dizun can be canonized as "Wu Zun".
But the Divine Realm is also divided into nine heavens, each of which has a huge gap, which is a watershed.
A martial artist who can step into the seventh stage of the earthly respect realm is considered to be the great one among the martial masters, who can look down upon the world and be arrogant, and it is not an exaggeration to be called the master of martial arts.
People in the world think that the cultivation of Jiangehou is at most the fourth level of Divine Realm. However, this time the shot completely subverted their perceptions.
It is conceivable that after the martial arts cultivation of the swordsman martial arts is spread out, the prestige of the swordsman mansion will definitely increase by a lot, maybe it can become the head of the major marquis mansion.
Just when everyone thought the dust had settled, Jiangehou's expression changed and he saw the herb-gathering farmer grinning, "Your heart is good, it can help me restore a lot of blood."
The finger of the picking farmer grabbed Jiangehou's heart.
It's not dead like this?
Could he be immortal?
Jiangehou's heart was startled, and he never expected such a change to happen. At this moment, it was too late to dodge.
The fingers of the herb-gathering farmer caught his heart, and the nails glowed with lightning, sharp as a knife.
"The hearth is not broken!"
Jiangehou's heart turned into a blood-red sacred furnace, which was burning with a raging fire, engraved with handwriting, containing millions of sword qi, and burst out at the same time.
"Boom!"
Jiangehou and the medicine-gathering farmers retreated at the same time, and the powerful shock wave tore a crack in the altar, and boiling blood flowed out from the crack and turned into a river of blood.
Not only Jiangehou was shocked by the sudden change, but the princes below were also shocked, because the vitality of the herb-gathering farmer was so strong that he was pierced through his eyebrows, pierced his body, and crushed his spine, and he was not dead!
Is he really immortal, there is no way to cure him?
Jiangehou's heart was bleeding. Although he escaped the disaster, his heart was still severely injured. The martial arts heart palace was all cracked, and the blood in his body was shattered in many places.
Ning Xiaochuan reminded: "Its body is a heart. The body now is just a skin shell. Even if his head is cut off, he will not die. Unless it can crush his heart!"
Hearing Ning Xiaochuan's words, the herb picking farmer's face sank slightly, and he smiled: "My kid, how do you know so much? It's weird!"
Pharmaceuticals and agricultural chemicals turned into a blood gas, and came to Ning Xiaochuan in an instant.
Ning Xiaochuan wanted to start the rainbow movement and escape, but the difference in martial arts cultivation is too big, let alone escape, even moving a finger is extremely difficult.
At this time~IndoMTL.com~ even the nearest Jiangehou was too late to rescue. Seeing the hands of the herb-gathering farmers, Ning Xiaochuan's heart was dug out.
"Shoo!"
A short knife flew out of Ning Xiaochuan's arms, carrying a boundless mighty power, with a deafening sound of the knife, and the knife chopped off the farmer's arm.
The face of the herb-gathering farmer changed slightly, and he backed away quickly.
The short knife was suspended on top of Ning Xiaochuan's head, and rain of light fell on Ning Xiaochuan, covering Ning Xiaochuan in the blade.
As soon as the short knife flew out, above the altar, the phantom of the heavenly emperor became more solid, sending out a terrifying emperor's might.
Ning Xiaochuan pinched the short knife in his hand, blending with the phantom of the emperor, staring at the herb-gathering farmer.
The farmer's arms grew automatically again, and he looked at the phantom of the Emperor of Heaven behind Ning Xiaochuan, and then at the short knife in Ning Xiaochuan's hand. Suddenly, he burst out laughing, "Good boy, not only call the soul of the Emperor You also got the Heavenly Emperor Blade. The Heavenly Emperor actually added luck to you, interesting, interesting! Let me see if the Heavenly Emperor’s luck can keep you!"