Chapter 651

"Roar"

It's also when Xia Fukun was still shocked, how could Xuewu have the cultivation method of the ghost world, and the breath of Xuewu had reached the state of great fullness in the late Ming Zun!

"Xia Fukun..."

He reached the state of great consummation in the later period of Ming Zun.

The head that originally drooped slightly raised.

In that vision, lax a dead spirit.

And at the moment, this dead spirit is staring at Xia Fukun in front of him.

"I can come to this step, thanks to you, today, you fall, also should have no regrets."

"Three liquids, three doors all open!"

At the moment, the flesh and blood on the bloody palm have gradually faded away. The palm became extremely thin. Fingertips, there is black light scattered. Blood without a hand into his chest, and then, a little pinch

Suddenly, in his body, a black gas overflowed from his body like a flood.

Xuewu grinned at Xia Fukun.

Next second——

His figure has appeared in front of Xia Fukun.

Scalp numbness!

Xia Fukun swallowed his saliva. Just as he crossed his hands to block his chest, the bloody blow had already swept his body.

"Boom."

With a loud noise, Xia Fukun's body flew out like a shell, directly separated from the battlefield and hit the competition seat. Many of the participants who were still watching the competition were smashed into meat mud.

More than half of the seats were smashed.

Countless people from the underworld fled in panic.

And that bloodless, is also the corner of the mouth brimming with a sneer.

Looking at the smoke filled place, fingers, black light constantly emerge.

One after another, the black energy balls bombard and go in the direction of Xia Fukun.

The whole field of competition seats is constantly disintegrating

"Blood has no, unexpectedly has this kind of strength?"

On the rostrum, Yi Tianyi and his party gaped at the crazy release of the attacking blood Wu.

"I'm afraid, not his own strength..."

At this moment, mingzun in black also stood up from his seat.

He could see that Xuewu was in a state of Madness at the moment.

According to the rules, Xia Fukun was beaten down by him, and he has won. No matter how much hatred he and Xia Fukun have, they can no longer attack Xia Fukun. Not to mention, around Xia Fukun, there are many other underworld people who are ready to compete.

"Master mingzun means..."

At the moment, Yi Tianyi and his party have also reflected that the strength displayed by the blood Wu is too strong. It's a little too evil

Such strength, indeed, should not be beyond the control of blood!

"Master Tong Zun... Is that him?"

Also at this moment, the black clothes Ming Zun rubbed a ring inlaid with black shining stone on his finger.

And in the ring, there is also a response.

"Not bad..."

"That's him!"

"I didn't expect that the remaining evils of the ghost world were still in the underworld! Moreover, judging from the bloodless situation, the remaining evils of the ghost world should not be weak. I'm afraid it was tens of thousands of years ago that half foot of the ghost world stepped into the realm of ghosts and gods... Sanshui ghost Zun! "

"San Shui GUI Zun?"

Black dress Ming Zun hears this name, in the heart immediately a quiver.

They also participated in the huge battle tens of thousands of years ago. But they were too weak at that time. Although they took part in it, they failed to make any achievements.

But——

At that time, the reputation of Sanshui Guizun had been spread.

The three water ghost Zun, one person fighting five Ming Zun, did not fall. After that, he killed three Ming zuns directly.

In the world of ghosts, the reputation of Sanshui GUI Zun goes hand in hand with that dizang GUI Wang

"Get ready..."

"Xia Fukun, that boy, I think he's going to die."

In the ring, Tong Zun gave a bitter smile. He did not expect that the Sanshui ghost Zun was still dying in the underworld. Moreover, it is also attached to the bloodless body.The character of Xuewu is not like most of the underworld people. It is a little defective. Obviously, it is the best attachment of Sanshui ghost.

Looking at the current situation of Xuewu, I think that Sanshui Guizun has a certain degree of control over Xuewu's body

And if the blood is allowed to go on like this, the underworld will be destroyed.

Because.

In Tong Zun's view, now, only this dark god in black can stop the blood Wu attached by Sanshui ghost Zun.

And it's just a chance.

"If it doesn't work, release control of your body and I'll enter your body."

Tong Zun's helpless voice came out, because he saw that the breath of the blood without body was still rising.

Now, it has come to

The peak of the great fullness of Ming Zun's later period!

It's only one step away from the half step of Hades

It was also at that time when mingzun in black nodded with a bitter smile.

"Boom."

There was a loud noise.

It's on the spot of the underworld martial arts canon.

Next——

A group of black breath, slowly, from the smoke of the competition seat.

The smell of black is like a tornado storm

Blow all the dust away.

And then——

Constantly swirling, from a white figure sent out.

Right now.

In the eyes of the white figure, there were some suspicions, but more of them were the endless fury.

"Interesting."

"That's interesting."

"At least, you are also a man of the underworld. You use the secret arts of the ghost world."

"What's the difference between your behavior and that of a traitor?"

This figure out of the smoke, naturally, is Xia Fukun.

At this moment, Xia Fukun step by step.

And with every step he takes.

The black smell on his body will be a little strong.

His breath, also at this moment, soared! Boiling!

At a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, he reached the state of the late Ming Zun!

"Late Ming Zun?"

On the rostrum, Yi Tianyi and his party, including the dark robed Ming Zun, were all silly.

This blood has no use of the secret method to reach the late Ming Zun's state of great fullness, which has surprised them enough.

And now

This is the breath of Xia Fukun's later stage of Ming Zun. Obviously

It's his own power!

That is to say

In this short period of one hundred years, Xia Fukun has already reached the late stage of Ming Zun's cultivation?!

It only took a hundred years from a white soldier to the later stage of the Ming Zun?!

"Xia Fukun..."

Dark clothes Ming Zun took a deep breath. He could not bear to let Tong Zun enter his body. Even if he did that, his body would have a lot of sequelae. Moreover, Tong Zun might disappear completely after this time. But no way, for the future of the underworld... He has to pay something.

"There's something about this boy..."

At the moment, even the Tong Zun in the dark clothes Ming Zun ring couldn't help but take a deep breath and praised.