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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
Bang, Hongling then threw the demon clan in his hands on the ground and looked at it coldly. This demon clan looks like ordinary people, but the Demon power it radiates makes Xia Yan and others feel a palpitation. This is the great friar of the demon family who was in the early stage of refining God and returning to the void. He was just secretly watching, intending to attack and kill Hongling. However, the teenager saw through, directly hit.

"Human beings, you have abandoned my cultivation. You will not be let go of my demon clan That demon clan, is a demon Xiu of a tiger clan, behind a tiger tail, powerless droop. On his face grew a layer of fine fluffy, black stripes, interlaced in these orange fluff, Hongling could see the little king's mark in the center of his eyebrows.

"Don't let me go?" Hongling slowly squatted down and stepped on its tail. "How do you think they will not let me go?"

The tiger demon Xiu suffered from pain. At this time, he had no cultivation at all. Hongling stepped on his tail with one foot, and the whole person was in a cold sweat. However, he is also tough enough to stare at Hong Ling with a trace of killing in his eyes.

"Hum, you young adults of the demon clan are talented. It's just that people like you are so proud that they don't deserve to carry their shoes. You wait. Soon, you will be discovered by some adults. At that time, you will become the slave of my demon clan, just like the Tianjiao of those Terrans The tiger clan's face was proud. Although he was abandoned by Hongling, his pride as a demon clan did not change at all.

"Is the pride of the demon clan very strong?" Hong Ling looked at him with disdain, "the three princesses of the Peng clan in Beiming, and the Ao Han of the Jiao clan, are not still dead in my hands!"

"Hum, you dare to say that you killed the Third Prince of Peng nationality in Beiming?" The look of scorn on the tiger's face said, "at the beginning, the emperor of the Peng nationality in Beiming came to visit our tiger family with some princes of the Peng nationality. How graceful were these emperors. You, a little Terran friar, dare to kill my demon emperor

Hum, a golden streamer flashed by. The Golden Dragon order is quietly suspended in front of Hong Ling's body, which is filled with a layer of Qi Yun halo. The youth thought move, suddenly that dragon order above, slowly show several names.

"Your Highness Prince Fengya of Pengzu in Beiming, Aohan of Jiaozu, and FengChen elder!" The tiger demon Xiu looked at the name from the Dragon order, and his face was full of resentment. "Despicable human, you must have killed three adults by means of shady means. Otherwise, how can you kill the three adults with their great fighting power. The three adults are gifted, and no one in the human race can match them! "

Hissing, a streamer flashed, a head flew up, and the demon clan's head suddenly changed. Hong Ling looked at his corpse slowly transformed into a tiger, a trace of cold in his eyes.

"I dare not only to kill you, but also to kill you!"

Burning the corpse of the demon clan, Hongling no longer cares about everything around him, but carries the people forward. However, people's speed has become much slower. In this sea area where demon clans are haunted, it is already close to the depth of the dead sea. Another half a month's journey, and they will be able to enter it.

The closer we got to the depth of the dead sea, the higher the frequency of Hongling and his party met the walking corpses. In just three days, there were no less than 20 dead sea corpses in Hong Ling's hands. And it's all heaven and man. These days, the sad God sword continuously absorbs the blood soul bead which Hong Ling obtains, the strength unceasingly soars. However, it is still a long way to go before the distance becomes a sacred instrument.

Blood rose people, at this time only 10 people, including Hong Ling. Although everyone was gloomy, he did not give up going to the deep sea of blood. Now, even if Hongling can lead away the corpses in the holy land, there will also be other lower walking corpses. Whether they can survive depends on the individual's nature.

In addition to the four masters, blood rose six monks, have been in the limit of refining Qi. Only one chance is needed to break through the realm of refining spirit and returning to emptiness. At this time, they were breaking through the temporary cave opened by Hongling. If you don't step into the realm of refining God and returning to emptiness, I'm afraid that these six people will eventually have no life.

Hong Ling sighed and took out a blood soul bead from the Holy Land and looked at the monks sitting cross legged in the coral reef trying to rush through the pass. He thought a move, casually crushed the blood soul bead. The huge force of blood and soul permeates the cave of coral reef. People absorb it bit by bit and transform it into pure Qi. The blood soul beads of Holy Land contain the power of blood soul, which is very important. Even Hongling didn't dare to use it to practice easily. However, at this time, he hooked up the power of the Yan Huang mirror, which was just able to neutralize these soul forces and turn the violent breath away for people.

Young side, sad God is quietly hanging in the air, while guarding him, but also ready to swallow up the power of excess blood and soul. With the strength of these six people, it is difficult to completely swallow up the power of this holy land blood soul bead. It's good to be able to swallow up one tenth.

"Three heads of the family, you should also seize the time to absorb the power of the blood soul and consolidate your accomplishments. Don't waste it!" Hong Ling said to the three of them. He did not need to absorb the power of the blood soul bead, so he gave the opportunity to Xia Yan."Well, now that we know your real strength, we won't be flirting with you!" Xia Yan nods, takes Xia Rong and Wang Dashui into the mist of blood and soul, and meditates across her knees to continuously absorb the pure power of blood soul.

Hongling released his divine consciousness and constantly monitored everything in the coral reef. He has to make sure that they are given a safe environment when they cross the border.

Boom, the first person to successfully break the barrier was the vice leader of the third team led by Hong Ling. He was a young monk, who seemed to be only twenty-five or six years old, and his own background was rich enough. His breakthrough triggered the force of emptiness in the air, and the breath of two people fluctuated in an instant.

This is a process of qualitative change leading to quantitative change. With the first friar taking the lead, the rest of the people are bright at this moment. Boom, several powerful breath, suddenly burst, constantly moving the force of blood and soul in the coral reef.

Six people, the successful broken mirror, became the great friars of refining spirit and returning to emptiness. Perhaps, such power, in the outside world, will cause a great sensation. But in the dead sea, the same thing happens every day. In the dead sea of the nether world, the realm of refining and returning to emptiness can only be regarded as the lowest existence. Of course, when a monk reaches this level, his self-protection ability will be further improved. As long as you run fast enough, you can definitely survive with the strength of the friar.

Hongling closed her eyes and carefully realized this powerful force of emptiness. Six people at the same time to break through, can arouse the power, even he can not ignore. He constantly analyzes and studies the mystery of the force of emptiness, making his understanding of the force of emptiness more thorough.

The young man is fully aware of the secret of the power of emptiness. Suddenly, the sword of sadness that surrounds his whole body is humming violently. Hongling's eyes are awe inspiring, and the sad sword is warning. There is definitely something powerful near this place.

Hongling put away the extra power of blood and soul, leaving a small part just enough for everyone to absorb. He moved his mind and formed a strong guard sword array with the God of sorrow. He strengthened the defense of the sword array with the power of the emperor's utensils. Then he turned around and looked at the people.

He took out the overlord gun, and his breath broke out completely. He looked coldly at the crowd who appeared quickly from the fog.

"Demon clan! These guys are really haunting! " Hongling looked at the numerous demon clans that appeared constantly, and his eyes were full of killing intention. Because these demon clan's body, more or less all with a silk of blood evil spirit power. In Hong Ling's perception, these blood evil spirits are formed by the resentment of countless human beings at the time of their death. How many people have been killed by these demon clans to gather so much strong resentment.

"Why, he is a young man monk. This place just appeared a very huge force of blood and soul, and this young man appeared here. But now this blood gas has disappeared, is it absorbed by the youth in front of you A demon clan with two horns looked at the figure of Hongling and said in a deep voice.

"Be careful. Although the Terran is weaker than our demon clan, some of Tianjiao are still very powerful. In particular, the descendants of the great clans in the Terrans are comparable to the Tianjiao from the royal family in our demon clan Said a werewolf.

"Man, who are you, what are you doing here?" A demon monk couldn't help asking, "you'd better answer me well, or you'll die without a burial place!"

"Does the demon cultivation of Peng nationality dare to threaten my son?" Hong Ling said coldly, pointing at the long gun in his hand, a strong momentum broke out on the front of the gun. "Now, roll as far as you can, or I don't mind sending you to hell!"

"How dare you be disrespectful to our demon family's arrogance, you want to die!" The Peng nationality demon xiuleng hum, and then take out a square sky painting halberd, and Hongling far away. "Human beings, it's too late to kneel down and repent. Otherwise, if we are angry, no one can save you! "

"Hum, the animal who is so successful in refining Qi and transforming God dares to talk wildly!" Hong Ling's figure flashed, and the gun in his hand shot out with him.

"Presumptuous, how dare you take the initiative The demon Xiu of Peng nationality roared and painted halberd in his hand, and the Demon power was filled with it. He burst a drink, drawing halberd toward the front of Hong Ling's gun.

Boom, a figure instantly throw fly, hard fall in the distance. Pieces of metal shot in all directions. Peng nationality demon Xiu lay on his back on the ground, and his heart was smashed by the powerful force. His Fangtian painting halberd was blown to pieces by the overlord gun. At this time, he struggled to raise his head, only to find that it was futile. Puff, he spit out the bloody salty breath, his head tilted, and he died.

"I dare to kill my demon friars in front of us. Human, do you want to die? " Among the rest of the demon cultivation, several friars at the early stage of refining God took a step forward in an instant and burst out with tremendous Demon power.

"Not satisfied? Let's go together Hong Ling's spear was shocked, and a dark golden thunder fire was burning on it. "I'd like to see what's different between the demon Xiu in the dead sea and the one outside!"

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