100,000 Years of Body Refining

Chi Xiao, Qing Xiao, Zi Xiao, Jiang Xiao, there are hundreds of peak powers, all shot at this moment, a battle of horror erupted, their mighty power, as if they could break this ancient road into pieces.

Such a terrifying battle is difficult to break out in the outside world.

But at this moment, it was Tianzun's chance. The battle was inevitable, and Qin Feng had to take action.

Although there is no Hitomi ancestor in the body, but the Divine Slashing Sword is in hand, the sword intent is unmatched, that is, the pseudo-sage can suppress it. At the same time, the blood will burn, and the blood will be condensed. territory.

The Palace Master of the Blood God was even more violent, and the Blood God Jue erupted to the extreme, condensing an army of blood races, each with a power that was not weaker than him, and instantly suppressed Lin Qingqian and other enemies.

"One last time, I don't have news from Gu Tianlu. You are so persistent, and you are ruthless." The Palace Master of the Blood God shouted in a low voice.

"Follow to the end." Lin Qingqian looked solemn, but did not retreat. The battle has reached such a point, how can he retreat.

"Complete you!"

The Blood God Palace Master said solemnly, without any reservation of blood, countless blood races rolled like a tide, rushing towards Lin Qingqian frantically, as if hundreds of top-level pseudo-venues shot at the same time, immediately shaking Lin Qingqian back again and again, vomiting blood.

The numbers of the two sides are almost the same, and there is not much difference in overall strength. If the battle cannot be resolved quickly, it is very likely that both sides will suffer in the end.

At that time, even if they repel the two powerhouses of Purple and Crimson, how can they seize the opportunity of Heavenly Sovereign.

Therefore, we must fight quickly, even if we fall into absolute weakness after World War I, we must end the battle as soon as possible.

"Master the universe!"

Lin Qingqian's face was solemn and solemn. The blood family who was rushing toward him made him feel an unprecedented threat, as if facing a powerful enemy who was not weaker than his own, how could he dare to underestimate it.

The Dao Yin Jue quickly condenses, and the source is endless and endless, as if there are thousands of things in the world, blasting towards the blood races.

Under the violent collision, the Universe World continued to collapse, and Lin Qingqian could hardly stop the retreat. The blood in his mouth became more and more, which made him panic.

How could the Blood God Palace Master be so strong?

"boom!"

At this moment, a terrifying roar sounded, and a pseudo-veteran in Jiangxiao saw the battle here, and immediately withdrew from his own battlefield, waving his palms, condensing a phantom beast, and opening the scary giant of scary gold. Mouth, swallowing countless blood-colored spear lights in, and this relieved Lin Qinggan's decline.

"The Blood God Art of the Blood God Palace."

The pseudo-sovereign powerhouse stared at the Palace Master of the Blood God, his expression also quite heavy, as if he was facing an enemy.

"He is very powerful, but such a powerful killing will definitely consume a lot of blood. You and I will drag him together and will definitely exhaust his blood." After Lin Qinggan stabilized his decline, he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on the corners of his mouth. Road viciously.

"Hold me?"

The Blood God Palace Master sneered, "It's too naive."

Talk about it.

The idea of ​​the Blood God Palace flickered, and hundreds of blood races quickly dispersed. Among them, the blood emperor locked Lin Qingqian's two pseudo-sages, and the rest went to the battlefield on all sides.

The Palace Master of the Blood God knows that although the Blood God Art is strong, it is still difficult to quickly crush the two pseudo-sages, but under the pseudo-sages, who can resist the power of the blood clan?

Even the most common blood soldier has the power of not weak pseudo-respect.

Although the pseudo-zun is not called the zun, but it also breaks the shackles of the gods, and the existence of the gods with one foot is different from the peak of the gods.

When the Blood Sword God swept the Xihua Mountain alone, how could he resist the peaks of Purple and Crimson Sky?

Rumble!

Along with the roaring loud noises, the two peaks of the blue and the red sky, the blood family of the Palace Lord of the Blood God assisted in the battle, constantly suppressing the opponent, shook out a group of figures, and the battlefield situation gradually showed a one-sided state.

"Resolve the Palace Master of the Blood God first."

Gu Qianmo looked at the battlefield and let out an angry roar, with infinite sword intent to kill the Blood Sword God, and then withdrew, the sword pointed directly at the Blood God Palace Master.

He had heard of the Blood God Art of the Blood God Palace a long time ago, and knew its power, and it was indeed the strongest power on the opposite side at the moment, and it had to be contained, otherwise the battle would be difficult to win.

"Want to go, did you ask me?"

The Blood Sword God pierced the air with one sword, and shuttled out of the sword domain. A blood beam ran across the space and slammed straight towards Gu Qianmo. Although he could hardly suppress the opponent, he never wanted to get rid of him.

"Absolutely zero!"

The patriarch of the snow clan releases his knowledge, freezes the world, freezes the surrounding space, and restrains the oncoming pseudo-honored students, making it difficult to support other battlefields.

"Wan Dao Ling Chen!"

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Paths also showed no mercy. Between the waving of his hands, the dense and infinite fist prints fell from the sky like a meteorite rain. They were dazzling and dazzling. They contained thousands of different paths, covering the world, and restraining the opposing pseudo-honor to death.

"Zheng!"

The Chichangqin people didn't talk much cruelly, the magic piano was horizontally in front of him, and the divine song instantly solidified time and space, and the overbearing demon's intent destroyed and decayed, actually suppressing the opposing pseudo-sovereign.

"go!"

Qin Feng's expression was indifferent, but he was determined, holding the sword in one hand and waving the other. Several blood will trap the opposite pseudo-respect in it.

Purple and Jiang Xiaoxiao seem to have a little more pseudo-respect, but at this moment they are in absolute passivity. Even the extraordinary pseudo-respect is tightly restrained and failed to gain the slightest advantage.

As for the peak battlefield, it was completely defeated.

"No time."

"Nirvana Sword Art."

"The End of the World Magic."

...

The Flawless Holy Master, Blood Ruyu, and other strong people in Qingxiao, with the cooperation of the blood family greeted by the Blood God Palace Master, easily swept the opposite peak, completely crushed and beaten.

Suddenly, the purple and crimson clouds were seriously injured. Only a few of them overpowered the pinnacles and barely supported them.

Liang Xiaofeng's body trembled, angry and frightened, looking at the Palace Master of the Blood God in amazement.

Is he so strong alone?

Not only suppressing the two pseudo-respects, but also dispersing their forces and injuring them all?

"Damn it!"

Gu Qianmo and other powerful people roared in anger, with low roars in their mouths, staring at the Palace Master of the Blood God.

They were in the Alliance of the Two Heavens. They thought they could have enough strength, so they found the Palace Master of the Blood God and others. However, the battle broke out for a short while, and their peaks of the two heavens were seriously injured.

Even their pseudo-respect powers were suppressed to death, and even injured, it seemed that there was no chance of winning at all.

This is something they didn't expect.

"You have no chance of winning. If you insist on fighting again, I'm afraid that you will lose the qualification to prove the Dao on the journey of the ancient sky." Qin Feng suppressed the pretender in front of him, but did not kill him.

He knows that Master and them need to gather strength, so he is still willing to show mercy when he is not a last resort.

"Do you really think you have the chance to win?"

Hearing Qin Feng's voice, Gu Qianmo's angry look gradually darkened, and he shouted towards a certain space behind him: "Friend, you're almost watching it, don't you want to take action?"

Hum.

As Gu Qianmo's voice fell, there was a faint fluctuation in the space, the space rippling like water ripples, and then burst open with a bang.

Dozens of figures walked out of it.

Qin Feng and the others looked around, and their expressions gradually condensed.