Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 1527: Blood resentment is overwhelming

Li Tianming hurriedly reached its side. The World Tree of Origin took root on the sea of ​​blood on the Dead Mountain. There was nothing wrong with it. However, Li Tianming clearly saw that the flower belonging to Jiang Feiling on it was again Suck blood grievances!

And this time is even more terrifying. More than 40 million people died here, as well as countless companion beasts. All the blood gathered together to form a blood grievance that was thousands of times that of Qingyun Shenmu. Now Jiang is crazy. Fei Lian, at the moment when Li Tianming arrived, it had been completely dyed red.

"Quickly return to the companion space!" Li Tianming said hastily.

"I...I can't move, she controlled my roots!" Xianxian said anxiously.

Its roots have spread towards the entire battlefield, taking root in countless corpse mountains and seas of blood, causing a greater amount of blood grievances to flow to Jiang Fei Lian, and she is like a bottomless pit.

Li Tianming's scalp is numb.

One wave has not settled, another wave has risen.

Now Xuanyuan Longzong is busy solving the remaining orderly Celestial Clan, and is also preparing for the next wave of murderous intent of Emperor Zun, something happened here again!

Ziss!

Almost all ears can hear the sound of these blood grievances melting on the petals.

"What to do? What to do? It can't be done at all..." Xianxian's eyes were filled with tears, and his face was panic.

Li Tianming wanted to try to get closer, but the blood resentment hit him, and the flesh and blood began to rot in an instant. Even the life soul guarded by the Soul Tower was affected in some ways, causing him to give birth to brutal blood out of thin air. will.

There is no one who can help yourself in the whole world!

……

Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain East!

On the top of this peak called ‘Zilong Mountain’, you can have a panoramic view of the entire battlefield.

It can be said that this is a good place to watch the game.

A few days ago, a group of more than a dozen people had been here and hardly left.

Among them, a male youth headed by him is unparalleled, coquettish and mysterious, and is shrouded in mist.

He is no dream fairy!

He attracted the Ten Thousand Sect Alliance, but he disappeared from the beginning. During this time, he has been on the'Zilong Mountain' all the time, looking at the whole situation.

When they saw Li Tianming appear with the one hundred thousand dragon emperor and directly reversed the battle, a dozen of the top powerhouses of the Dreamless Immortal Kingdom, including the Immortal Monarch, were stunned and shocked to this moment!

"Really worthy of being Xuanyuan Dragon Sect, powerful, powerful."

"Brilliant!"

"No wonder the sun emperor will stare at Shilong Cave, that is really a magical place."

Xianjun Wumeng was shocked at first, then frowned slightly, and shook his head: "This is not fun. I originally wanted to take advantage of Wanzong's momentum to hurt both of them so that I could occupy more of Xuanyuan's territory. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Dragon Sect has the advantage now, and the Beidou guy is making a ghost, haha..."

If Xuanyuan Dragon Sect is inferior, he can still help to balance the two sides and continue to consume. Now Xuanyuan Dragon Sect has directly reversed, he can't help Order Heavenly Clan.

When Li Tianming threatened with the spirit, he promised so simply, that's the reason.

Even, taking some Longquan in disorder is in his consideration.

However, the appearance of the One Hundred Thousand Dragon Sovereign made him use his bamboo basket.

At this moment, there was an information stone reporting to him.

"I found it? I'm pretty good at running. Bring it back." Wu Meng Xianjun smiled.

Shortly afterwards, someone escorted a beautiful girl with dark green long hair to his eyes. The closer you got to him, the more hollow the girl's eyes were. She was clearly struggling and staying sober.

Plop!

She was forced to kneel in front of Xianjun Wumeng, struggling hard to no avail.

"You still want to seek asylum, but unfortunately these people can't protect themselves, even their homes are almost destroyed, who can protect you?" Wu Meng Xianjun looked at her with joking eyes.

Wei Sheng Mo Ran lowered his head, his eyes constantly changing amidst emptiness and struggle.

"Yu'er, you are not qualified to make assertions. That is not the meaning of your life. Your existence has a more important mission, do you know?" Wumeng Xianjun followed benevolence.

"Um..." She nodded tremblingly.

"Very good." Wu Meng Xianjun touched her head, she gradually became honest. After a while, Wu Meng Xianjun's eyes lit up and said: "Yes, you haven't taught him the spirit The method of using it can be regarded as reining in the precipice and gaining a bit of survival for myself."

The girl who knelt down was still shaking.

"Good."

Xianjun Wu Meng is in a very good mood. He straightened his body and looked into the distance. In his line of sight, he could see Li Tianming using the power of the entire star source giant to instill on the Million Giant Sword, and then started Brutal kill!

"His power has dissipated again, that is to say, I have a chance to get back the youth."

Such a chaotic battlefield coincides with Li Tianming is terribly strong, and no one should be able to protect him.

After finishing speaking, Wu Meng Xianjun turned around and pointed the back of his head at Wei Sheng Mo Dye. He stretched out his hand and lifted his hair!

Sure enough!

There is a woman's face on it.

It's exactly the same as Weisheng Ink Dye!

At this moment, this face opened his eyes. For a while, his whole body creaked, his hairline moved back, his face began to change, his bones began to reverse, and his back was slowly bulging. When I got up, I became a tall and tall mountain, and my whole person became exquisite.

A woman who was exactly the same as Weisheng Moran appeared before her eyes.

She smiled at Weisheng Moran, and slowly it became a beauty.

"Wait for me to come back."

After finishing speaking, she passed the Weisheng Moyan and disappeared into the air.

A master of the Dreamless Immortal Kingdom who is stronger than the Holy Dragon Emperor, mixed in the battlefield where thousands of people are fighting, quietly heading towards his goal.

"Just take away one eye, isn't it too much?"

In the air, there was still the "naive" voice of Xianjun Wumeng.

……

"Lie'er!"

Li Tianming abruptly relied on blood grievances, endured the pain of body corrosion, and came to the petals.

Wow!

This blood-colored flower is like a bottomless pit, still swallowing frantically, which makes her even more charming, but the evil spirit brought by blood grievance is also real.

"Lie'er, can you hear me?"

Li Tianming called to her in a hoarse voice. He almost pressed his body against her. At this time, he suffered such hardship again, and his heart was about to tear.

Thump!

Thump!

Suddenly, Li Tianming heard the sound of her heartbeat.

It is getting more and more rushing, getting stronger and stronger, so that the petals close to his body are shaking, with a lot of blood grievances, and it directly rushes to his face~IndoMTL.com~The petals in front of him seem to appear Her beautiful shadow, her faint fragrance, that familiar feeling returned after nearly a year.

It's just that it's terrifyingly fierce.

"I believe you, you are a simple and pure person. No matter what you return with you, you must be a treasure of this world. No blood grievance will affect your mind."

Li Tianming hugged her and said with all his strength.

Jiang Fei Lian seems to be responding to him.

But at this moment, a cold feeling suddenly emerged behind him.

Li Tianming turned around suddenly.

A young girl with long dark green hair appeared not far behind him.

"Weisheng ink stain?"

Li Tianming was taken aback.