Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 442: 　Blood fragrance, lock heaven and earth

When I started, there were no signs and no emotion at all. Now that dust is settled, the face of the blood **** child shows a look of regret. It seemed heartbroken.

Shao Qing raised his head, his expression changed again. The puppetist said: "Ying Long, how do you think your face is not right?"

"Is it distressed?"

"Oh, how did I forget, Ying Long, you are a lover, Yin Heng, the tigress, you can bear it, so it’s so pitiful to give birth to a girl who doesn’t even know whose surname she followed. /

"hahaha Ha"

Laughing resentfully, the blood **** child's playful gaze has always been on Zhang Fan's face. The initial fashion is full of joy, including expectations, and slowly, as if he saw something incredible, he gradually stiffened.

Until this time, Zhang Fan's calm face. Just a smile appeared, leisurely said: "Blood God, you are acting like this, isn't it to irritate me?"

"I haven't seen you in so many years, you still haven't grown at all, I am too disappointed."

"Huh?"

The voice of Zhang Fan fell, and the blood god's laughter came to an abrupt end, his eyes full of surprise.

At this time, Zhang Fan Mao Mao wanted to understand that regardless of the previous treatment of the painted skin beauty, or the naked scar later, he grasped Ying Long’s temperament and wanted to excite him to lose his mind

Blood gods and their people seem to be crazy and meticulous. On the surface, they seem to be stronger, but they still use all their means. No wonder he is notorious. It is still possible to get away so far, not only because there is a Nascent Soul master.

The original owner of the Core Formation avatar, the cultivator called Yinglong, should be a very affectionate and quite overbearing person, such as the Blood God Son. All came against his temperament, but he did not know, and there were others standing in front of him. This set, in front of Zhang Fan, naturally can only humiliate themselves.

"Yinglong you

The blood **** son frowned, and what the net wanted to say was interrupted by the voice of Zhang Fan.

"Blood Divine Son, just that piece of solar fine gold is still on you? I heard that you also received a piece of Tianhuo purple-gold copper some time ago?"

"These two things are in demand!"

In general, the Zhang Fan has not had any changeable expression of the prince in vain. The position of the negative hand does not change, the body leans forward slightly, and the oppression is completed.

"Hand them over and let you go."

"What?"

The blood **** son asked in disbelief. Then he laughed wildly: "Well, Yinglong, you are still the same, the son thought that your domineering had made the woman wear it?"

"Ha

In the laughter, a large piece of blood red suddenly appeared from his body, spreading out instantly, and in the eyes of everyone present, the endless blood seafood red reflected immediately.

"Ying Long, let me see what you have grown up over the years and dare to say this big talk."

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The roaring sound exploded without warning. It seemed that countless heavens and earth spirit qi were instantly ignited, but what was exploded was not flames, and the invisible ripples were scattered. All turned into a turbulent wave of blood.

Between heaven and earth, it suddenly changed its appearance.

Shang Yixuan, still suspended in the air, shrouded in shimmer; next moment, in the endless sea of ​​blood, at his feet, around, in front of, behind his back. It was full of squiggly, wavy sounds of the skull, as if the world made of plasma looked around, only blood red.

Blood seas in front of you, bubbles popped up and disillusioned immediately, and only the essence of incense, the essence of blood, came out.

"Guru Guru Guru"

Zhang Fan's face changed greatly, exhale, and the golden-red flames spread all over the body instantly. The huge body of three-legged Golden Crow appeared behind him, covered with the warmth of the sun, and the strange sound slowly fell.

A bloodstream!

That is the blood that is continuously concentrated and viscous, and then the rushing sound, if not restricted, can even condense the blood of his whole body in an instant and force it out of his body.

At that time, it was when he died.

Zhang Fan is not the cultivator who has not encountered cultivation blood divine ability. When he was Foundation Establishment Stage, he once confronted one person.

It's different now. The blood divine ability of the blood **** son reached its peak, and he could invisibly mobilize his body blood of Core Formation cultivator. The level of fear is far from what the man could look at.

Without traces, the flowing, a blood of Core Formation cultivator, can be induced and controlled silently. This is no longer divine ability of Core Formation Stage.

Not only that, what made Zhang Fan look dignified is that at that moment of skill, his sense of the outside world was also cut off by this boundless sea of ​​blood, whether it is the three Yin brothers or the old gambler He disappeared from his vision.

Only Mo Ling, although invisible, but because of the relationship between heart and blood, it can still clearly perceive its location.

In an instant, it fell into the downwind, and even more terrifying, this feeling seemed familiar.

Remains of the battlefield of Tianzhu Mountain decades ago, a trial of the Niuyou ancestor of the Nine Serenities of the Blackwater Lake, and the exercise of the honorable Daoren to show the infant wine. That kind of changing the world, turning virtual reality into reality. The changing photos are bigger than divine ability, and suddenly come out of Zhang Fan's mind.

"Nascent Soul divine ability?"

"No!"

In a flash. Zhang Fan calmed down immediately.

"No!"

Just now. The sound of a surging wave suddenly came from his right side.

Look back. It can be seen that in the sea of ​​blood, it seems to be split by the power of Wanjun, cracking the gap that has been through the void, and a **** dragon head emerges.

Grimace. Shocked beast roar, accompanied by a **** gas that smokes and vomits, a blood dragon, like a water dragon. Dragging the dragon's body, which was winding and **** and red and brown, wrapped in a large amount of blood, rushed out.

In an instant. The wind was blowing, dragon head was close at hand, a **** erosion of spirit light was covered in blood waves, under his head.

Suddenly calmed down, Zhang Fan's face seven suddenly showed a smile, and at the same time, a red sun round. Rising from behind him.

In the red sun. Mirror reflection appeared, and the blood dragon's vigorous body reflected, scale was clearly visible.

Fu Ribao Jian!

The power of the endless source of fire, like the flowing spring waterfall, poured down, rushing along his arm and rushing straight out.

Following the momentum, Zhang Fan's palm flexed like a dragon's claw, facing the blood dragon blood wave, and protruded from a distance.

In no time. With a sound of dragon roar, it penetrated all and rushed towards the sky.

Screaming and entangled, Jiuhuo flame dragon. Suddenly break away.

In the palm of Zhang Fan, nine dragons grind against each other, chanting and rushing out. Behind them, the nine dragon tails together are at the end of his palm.

Yu Tian’s momentum, the hot high temperature, and the power that burned everything are for Hine flame dragon!

After many years. The most essential divine ability magical technique in Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl is reproduced in the hands of Zhang Fan

Using Core Formation Stage's cultivation base, the power of this type of divine ability borrowed from Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl was finally exerted to the extreme. The sound of the sound of the nine fire flame dragon collapsed and broke into the ear.

Under the dragon. Ten feet away, like a blood-red curtain. He was sharply cut by a sharp blade, revealing a different color under it.

This moment. It was as if the person about to suffocate suddenly smelled the freshness of the air in the cracked stone.

The look of Zhang Fan was suddenly a move. The color of washing emerges.

At the same time. The violent nine fire flame dragon and the **** blood dragon were shocked, and the wave of blood sea wrapped around the blood dragon, as early as the moment of contact, it was evaporated into a boundless blood mist, spreading around, so that people are all in it Really.

"Huh?"

With a surprise, Zhang Fan's gaze has not penetrated the blood mist. I felt a light hand, the power of the fire was rushing, and the cheerful dragon roar sounded through the sky.

It seems that the barrier is suddenly lost, Jiuhuo flame dragon, rampant rampage. The sky is full of blood. In the mist of transpiration, in the blood mist, the nine-headed dragon loomed, as if chasing something!

"Burst!"

Zhang Fan gathers his breath, feels it, and then drinks lightly, overshadowing all dragon roar.

Nine fires flame dragon. The sound exploded, as if a large hole had been exploded on the sky curtain, and the meta-magnetism shimmered. Immediately swallowed again by the **** cloud, and the world regained a **** piece.

Seeing this. Zhang Fan's face was not surprised, but Lu Ji smiled.

With Jiuhuo flame dragon's self-detonation, a muffled sound came along with it, and after that, the voice of the blood **** son passed into his ears again.

"Ying Long. My son looked down on you!"

"Unexpectedly, you are a waste person, there are times when you can rejuvenate."

Zhang Fan is still. He closed his eyes slightly and said indifferently: "There are still many things you don't know. Waiting for this seat will let you see from beginning to end."

The voice has not dropped. Turn around, pinch like a bird's beak with five fingers, and shoot out.

A cry is heard. three-legged Golden Crow dharma idol fits into the body. Immediately, a golden-red flame exploded~IndoMTL.com~ A brilliant golden-red flame three-legged Golden Crow, flew out of his hand, and flew forward.

There. I don't know when, the sea of ​​blood rolls over and condenses into a palm. Catch it. The blood spirit light was silent between the five fingers and shot out.

Bloodlight and flame three-legged Golden Crow crashed into each other, annihilated each other, bursting out a series of fine destruction ripples, within the range, all the seas of blood were torn apart, like a black hole appeared, adsorbing the blood all over the sky.

"If oil floats, it looks like oil, but it actually returns water."

"Important. Water is water, oil is oil, he turns the water into oil, and the way is heaven!"

"Blood God Son, you have to bluff those who haven't seen the world. Bring ugliness in front of this seat and get axe!"

Zhang Fan dismissed it, but never stopped his hand movements. Turning over and over, one of the copper seals flew up, seemingly held by an invisible large hand, suddenly covered under.

"Pool water wind!"

Clear voice. Spread all over the sea of ​​blood, turn the clouds and rain, the sea of ​​blood fragrance, everything, everything!