Feel the strong and manic blood red eyes.

Yangxu's eyebrows are not picked by one:

Light is the spiritual oppression contained in this eye.

This made him interested in Tu Tianjiao.

"Tell me about Tu Tianjiao."

Yangxu asked Shi Ming.

The voice of corpse Ming's wry smile could not be heard:

"Yang Xu, Tu Tianjiao can't be provoked. He's a madman! He's even crazier than the king of the demon family."

"Oh? Really?"

Yang Xu smiled and asked:

"By the way, aren't all the mountain people surnamed Shan? Why is his surname Tu?"

Yangxu was very impressed by Shan Wang, the representative of the mountain nationality dressed up by the scholar.

But Shi Ming quickly transmitted the sound and explained to Yang Xu:

"The mountain surname is a surname that can only be owned by the core clan of the mountain clan. The mountain clan was once one of the most powerful ethnic groups among the 100 ethnic groups in Fengshen island. There were a large number of people and a large number of experts. However, for some reasons, the core forces of the mountain clan clashed and were divided into five parts, known as the 'five parts of the mountain clan'."

"I see. Which movie does Tu Tianjiao belong to?"

"He's not one of them. Because he's not the core clan of the mountain people at all. He's just a small separated child of the mountain people, so he doesn't even deserve the surname mountain."

There is a strong admiration in the voice of the corpse Ming:

"But no one expected that this humble little man, who showed a strong cultivation talent, awakened the purest blood of the mountain family, caused unrest in the five mountain families and looted Tu Tianjiao."

"However, Tu Tianjiao's heart is higher than heaven, and he doesn't like any of the five departments, which leads to the joint encirclement and suppression of the five departments and wants to seize his blood. The result surprised everyone: Tu Tianjiao killed the five departments of the mountain clan on his own, and just controlled all the core forces of the mountain clan."

A sigh appeared on the corpse's face:

"Now, Tu Tianjiao has become an undisputed representative of the mountain clan. None of the five mountain tribes dare to despise his existence. It is said that he forced the five mountain tribes to hand over the quota for entering the quadrupole secret territory by bloody means..."

Shi Ming looked at Xiang Yangxu and was full of exclamation:

"It can be said that Tu Tianjiao is a monster like you. He has amazing talent and perseverance for fighting. You should be careful. If you are watched by this battle madman, you may have a restless life in the future."

The corpse's voice didn't fall.

Suddenly he saw that Tu Tianjiao took a deep look at Yangxu and boom.

Turned into a bloody River and suddenly rushed to Panyang.

The people's expression suddenly changed and their eyes looked at Pan Yang.

In some people's eyes, there is even more sympathy:

"It's interesting. Pan Yang is going to have bad luck."

"It's only because he shouldn't provoke Yang Xu, which leads to the abolition of one arm. I'm afraid he can't resist Tu Tianjiao."

"It's strange. Tu Tianjiao just found Yangxu. Why didn't he do it?"

In the confusion of the people.

And some nervous and dignified eyes of Pan Yang and pan Heng.

Tu Tianjiao flashed in front of Pan Yang.

Looking down at Pan Yang sitting on the ground and recovering from his injury:

"Hurt by someone? And lost an arm?"

"Waste."

Tu Tianjiao's voice was low with a trace of indifference.

Pan Yang's face twitched and endured his anger, saying in a faint way:

"Tu Tianjiao! Now I'm hurt, not your opponent. You have the ability..."

"You're wrong. Even if you don't get hurt, you're definitely not my enemy. Especially now I am!"

Tu Tianjiao said, roaring.

Behind the void, the illusion of the bloody giant mountain suddenly rolled and burst out like a sea roaring.

In the endless blood waves, it can be seen that there is a huge bloody stone tablet on the top of the bloody mountain.

When Pan Yang and Shi Ming saw this, their faces changed together:

"How could it be! In just a few months, his great tomb skill has broken through again!"

"Unexpectedly, the blood monument is really condensed! Tu Tianjiao's breakthrough speed is so fast!"

Corpse Ming was amazed.

Then.

He suddenly remembered that there was a demon around him. The speed of cultivation was also amazing.

Corpse Ming couldn't help turning his head to see xiangyangxu.

Look at Yang Xu inexplicably:

"What am I doing? Is his great tomb skill very powerful?"

"More than powerful!"

Shi Ming took a deep breath and explained to Yang Xu:

"The full name of Tu Tianjiao's cultivation skill is" the passage of ten thousand dharmas on the tombstone ". It is said that it comes from an ancient tomb and specializes in blood attribute energy. Its initial stage is to condense blood gas. When you start to cultivate, you can condense a blood peak. The higher you cultivate, the greater the blood peak. When you cultivate to the realm, you can condense a blood god monument..."

"Then when you cultivate to a complete state, you can condense a big tomb?"

Yang Xu asked.

Corpse Ming nodded solemnly:

"When Tu Tianjiao only gathered his blood, he stood out among the 100 families and became a top young expert. After he gathered his blood peak, he became the most powerful demon genius among the 100 families. It was me, Pan Yang and shuangxuanji who were barely Tu Tianjiao's opponents."

"But now, he turned into a bloody God tablet, which obviously promoted the passage of ten thousand dharmas of the great tomb God tablet to a higher level. Now, even I'm not sure that I can stop his attack."

With the pride and confidence of corpse Ming, he can say these words.

It shows how much Tu Tianjiao shocked him.

And right now.

Pan Yang in front of Tu Tianjiao was so despised, but he was immediately angry:

"Tu Tianjiao, you are presumptuous! How can you be confident if you despise me so much?"

He sprang to his feet.

Behind the emptiness, the golden sun blooms brightly.

Tu Tianjiao sneered.

In the stunned eyes of Pan Yang and pan Heng, he raised a finger:

"To defeat you, I only need one finger and one move."

“!”

Pan Yang's pupil suddenly shrinks and his face turns red:

"You want to die!"

At least he is also the bully minority leader. How could he have been so insulted?

Boom!

The rest of his arm clenched his fist fiercely, and with thousands of gold fires, he beat Tu Tianjiao heavily:

"Get out!"

"Overestimate."

Facing Pan Yang's fist, Tu Tianjiao picked a corner of his mouth and showed a trace of disdain.

Hum.

A bloody light flashed through his fingertips, and he pointed it at the sun at will:

Boom!

The blood awn, the size of the nail cap, rushed to the fist like the golden sun.

When blood mang collided with Pan Yang's fist.

Boom!

Huge explosion, blood and gold energy burst out, sweeping the four directions like a tsunami.

All the disciples of the four directions were shocked by the huge blood energy.