"Half... Half step into the realm of Hades!"
Also at this moment, the voice of Ming Zun in black on the rostrum changed a little.
At the moment, even Tong Zun in the ring on his finger is silent
If——
This bloody nothingness is just the state of great fullness in the later period of Ming Zun. Maybe he can use the body of Ming Zun in black to defeat him.
But——
Now, Xuewu has reached the half step of Hades
Although the power of bloodless is strange, it is far from what they can resist.
Half step God
Although not completely into the realm of the underworld. However, the word "God" has also been linked
And they are just venerable
"That Sanshui GUI Zun, estimated to have completely controlled Xuewu's body..."
In the ring, Tong Zun takes a deep breath.
"Damn it..."
Black clothes Ming Zun couldn't help but take a deep breath.
At his side, Yi Tianyi and his party have been completely confused.
They just heard the name in the mouth of mingzun in black
It seems that
What seems to be... Half step into the realm of Hades?!
This, this blood has no at the moment, unexpectedly reached the half step dark god's realm?!
You know, this level, the whole underworld, was only reached by the broken blade master tens of thousands of years ago!
"Nonsense..."
Yi Tianyi looks at Xuewu standing in the void and takes a deep breath. His eyes are full of disbelief.
Indeed
Is that too hard to accept?
A day ago, this bloodless world was just the realm of Hades
Then Xia Fukun's upgrade speed is fast enough.
But now, this blood has not even directly promoted n level? Is this guy charging money? This guy? How to upgrade so fast?! This is not scientific!
It's also in Yi Tianyi's disbelief to look at the bloodless.
That void, full of evil breath of the blood without, eyes is also Yin cold toward their side swept over.
"Today's underworld is really weak..."
"Compared with tens of thousands of years ago, the underworld today is worse than the human world."
The blood has no mouth.
"All right."
"There's no need for such a weak interface. It's all destroyed... "
The voice fell.
Xuewu stretched out his hand. Suddenly, in his hand, a mass of black smoke shaped energy flew towards the rostrum.
Looking at the black smog shaped energy coming from the rapid attack, the dark robed Ming Zun and his party were shocked.
"Defense!"
Black clothes Ming Zun deeply took a breath, quickly walked to other people's front, in the hand, the seal instant spread. In front of it, a huge golden shield ring appeared.
After the shield circle appeared, it also blocked the black smoke.
"Isn't that the skill of Shifu Dunzun tens of thousands of years ago? Jie, I didn't expect that the inheritance of Dunzun was won by you. But don't you know that Dunzun died under my hands? "
"What kind of shield ring, can you be too lazy to attack the God?"
Although, just barely touched the threshold of the half step of the realm of the underworld God, the Sanshui ghost Zun has begun to call himself a God.
After all——
It's an endless glory to be able to connect with the word God!
Black clothes Ming Zun can't refute, because at this moment, there are some traces of corrosion on his huge golden shield ring, as if the golden shield ring will be corroded and melted soon.
And that "Xuewu", no, at this moment, he should be called "Sanshui Guizun".
At this moment, Sanshui Guizun's eyes also turned to the crowded underworld people in the competition.
"I didn't expect that tens of thousands of years later, the population of the underworld would be compressed like this, even if the strength went up. Unexpectedly, it's a group of ants. ""I'm afraid there are one fifth of the people who come to participate in the hell martial arts ceremony this time? Well, let the underworld lose one fifth of its population first. "
Voice, light down.
As soon as the Sanshui ghost reached out his hand, the sky broke open again.
The endless stream of evil energy appeared from the startling flood. Those evil energy, as if with their own intelligence, appeared from the startled goose, and then turned into the shape of a devil's head. Towards those fleeing the underworld crazy chase in the past.
Those who were caught up with the strength of the poor Ming people, all are a scream, and then, the body directly dissipated.
The whole scene of the Ming martial arts Scripture became noisy in an instant.
No one thought that this event in the underworld would turn into a catastrophe in the underworld
Also at this time, a familiar voice sounded.
A slightly emaciated figure pushed away the clods on his body, swept the messy broken soil on his hair, and looked at the evil figure in the sky angrily.
"Oh?"
It's also at this time.
That Sanshui ghost Zun also found this thin shadow.
It's Xia Fukun, not someone else.
At the moment, the Sanshui ghost Zun was also a little curious. He thought that Xia Fukun had fallen under the previous attack of blood without all his strength. I didn't expect to survive.
"You're lucky, boy."
Sanshui GUI Zun, no, at the moment, it should be called Sanshui GUI Shen.
Sanshui ghosts and gods look at Xia Fukun and make fun of him.
"Laugh at your sister."
Xia Fukun looks at the ghosts and gods of Sanshui.
"It's a trick."
"You don't even have your own body. What are you arrogant about here?"
Sanshui ghosts and gods
He has already shown the strength of the half step hell god. How can Xia Fukun attack himself like an anti-aircraft gun? Xia Fukun, is he hit in the head?
"Don't you think you can stop me with your weak strength?"
Sanshui ghosts and gods look at Xia Fukun without expression.
Xia Fukun's previous series of spurts seemed to be unheard of.
After all——
He may not be able to bear it if his opponents of the same rank scold him.
However, in his eyes, Xia Fukun is just a mole ant.
Who would be angry with a mole ant?
"If I can stop you, I will not know until I have tried, will I?"
Xia Fukun sneered.
Next second.
Xia Fukun took a deep breath.
Next——
In his body, a colorful column of light straight into the sky.
The power in the colorful light column is extremely fierce.
It was also after the sacrifice of the power in the colorful pillar of light.
Xia Fukun's eyes are cold.
"Coming!"
The voice fell, and a white halo appeared on the surface of his body.
It's not over yet.
In the eyes of Sanshui ghost Zun, Xia Fukun is biting his teeth. At the moment, his body is constantly shaking. Obviously, even in the later period of Ming Zun, this state is also quite difficult.
"Evil come!"