Chapter 1757： Curse! Statue of the Blood God!

Wang Teng was a little embarrassed.

In the face of a Demon Venerable-level existence, and it is still a high-rank Demon Venerable-level, it is absolutely false that there is no pressure.

The reason why he dared to confront each other head-on was entirely due to the power of the Blood God Altar.

If there is no such means, he can only throw out the mysterious animal skin and run for his life.

Now, it's barely a wave.

only……

His body can't move lightly, and it only appears when there is absolutely no way out.

There is still a huge difference between the blood **** clone and the main body. Compared with ordinary warriors, the blood **** clone has the body of the blood god, which is of course extremely powerful.

But compared with Wang Teng's body, it is still much weaker.

The Blood God clone does not possess the powerful physiques of the main body at all, and naturally cannot exert a power far beyond the limit of the universe.

Fortunately, the main body is in the body of the blood god, Wang Teng hid the swallowing space in the body of the blood god, just to use some means.

For example, the power of various sources, as well as the power of space, the power of time, etc.!

At this moment, various thoughts flashed in his mind, and he immediately made a decision.

"You can only use that trick!"

Wang Teng's eyes flashed, and he raised a hand. The power of space lingered and gathered in his hand.

outside world.

The blood **** clone looked at the **** demon who came step by step, and felt the terrifying power that erupted from the blood-red sword glow. He knew that the power of the formation alone could not resist the opponent's blow.

Demon class!

And it is the upper Demon Venerable level!

Coupled with the power of that holy artifact.

Ordinary Demon Venerable existences may not be able to resist it.

What's more, Wang Teng's blood **** formation has not been fully activated, and can only exert half of its power, so even a god-level formation cannot completely resist the attack of the demon-level existence.

boom!

Demon Venerable Blood Remnant walked step by step, the void vibrated, and the blood-red sword light shot straight into the sky, becoming more and more fiery, exuding terrifying fluctuations of the original force.

The blood **** array has already begun to vibrate, and the blood-colored barrier on it is constantly shaking. It seems that it has been affected by the terrifying sword light. If it can't support it, it will collapse at any time.

Before the knife came out, it had already caused terrible consequences.

The power of this knife can be imagined!

"Tsk tsk, it seems that the blood residue is really moving!" A Demon Venerable existence couldn't help but said.

"Ah nonsense, even the **** mad knife is taken out, can't you be serious?"

"I don't know if the "Blood Absolute" can resist this blow."

"I see it! After all, "Blood Judgment" is only at the lower Demon Emperor level, and cannot fully stimulate the blood **** formation."

"Yeah, it seems that the outcome is doomed"

...

There was a discussion about the existence of Demon Venerable-level existences, all of them were not optimistic about Wang Teng, and felt that he would definitely fall into the hands of the Bloody Demon Venerable.

The disparity in strength is so vast that there is no comparison at all.

The Blood God clone didn't know this. At this moment, his complexion was also solemn, and his scarlet eyes were staring at the Blood Remnant Demon Venerable who came across. The second-order Blood God body was opened to the extreme by him.

boom!

Straws of scarlet light erupted from his body and merged into the Blood God Altar below.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The next moment, at the four corners of the Blood God Altar, blood-red beams of light shot straight into the sky, instantly connecting with the phantom of the Blood God Great Array.

Boom!

The blood **** array erupted with a roar, and then it started running like a small electric motor, and soon only an afterimage remained.

"Struggle!"

A low burst of laughter came from the mouth of the Blood Remnant Demon Venerable. It didn't take all this seriously, as if it was just a joke.

"The more you struggle, the more pleasurable you make me!"

"Are you a pervert?" The Blood God clone suddenly asked with a very serious look.

"..." Blood Remnant Demon Venerable's voice suddenly stagnated.

There was a screeching sound all around, and someone was laughing in a low voice.

"Junior, are you in a hurry to find death?" Blood Remnant Demon Venerable said gloomily, his face darkened.

"No!" The Blood God clone shook his head and said, "I'm in a hurry to send you on your way."

"court death!!"

Blood Remnant Demon Venerable squinted his eyes, and anger surged in his heart.

It can be considered that it has discovered, and every time it talks to this kid, it will get angry every time it does not need three or two sentences.

This kid's mouth is too bad!

"Unbridled Nima Criticism!" The blood **** clone suddenly changed his face, shouted loudly, and scolded unceremoniously: "Old man, what kind of thing are you? It's an ancestor-level figure, and it's somewhat fair, but I didn't expect it to be just a group of old silver coins who calculated this and that, calculated something of a junior like me, is it shameful?"

"You are not ashamed. I feel ashamed for you. Don't you want the blood **** altar? Come, come and get it. If you can't get it, you are my grandson."

"???" Bloody Demon Venerable was stunned, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the blood mist on his body rolled violently.

It was actually scolded with blood by a junior?

It's the first time I've lived for so long.

Although this kid is right, it is indeed the altar of the blood god, but this is not the meaning of the ancestor.

If it was someone else, it would probably be recognized.

After all, this blood **** altar does have a very important role in the blood clan, and it cannot be controlled by one person.

Only in the hands of the clan is the safest.

Who knows that this guy is like a stunned young man, just admitting death, no one can move his things, and he doesn't know how to compromise at all.

Even like a madman, whoever catches and bites.

Doesn't it just say two more words?

As a result, the boy held on to it, not only against it, but also shot at it.

Is this something that a lower Demon Emperor can do?

As a Demon Venerable existence, whoever sees it on weekdays is not respectful, trembling, and does not even dare to speak loudly to it.

Now it's better, a low-rank demon emperor actually caught him and scolded him?

This... this is simply unbearable!

"..."

The following group of blood race dark race nobles completely fell into a state of downtime, looking at the blood **** clone like a ghost.

This guy actually scolded Lord Mozun like a dog!

Is he really not afraid of death?

If you scold Lord Mozun like this, you will die miserably, right?

The Demon Venerable-level existences also fell into a strange silence, looking at each other, surprised to the extreme.

At this moment, even they want to give a thumbs up to the "Blood Jue".

This kid is really kind!

You must know that even they dare not scold the Bloody Demon Venerable.

At their level, it is impossible to forge a life-and-death feud with other powerhouses for some verbal disputes, which is not in their interests at all.

"What? You were so embarrassed by what I said? Want to hit me? Come on, come on, if I frown, you are my grandson." The Blood God clone continued to shout.

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

This guy is really impatient.

And can you not leave the word "grandson" in three sentences, how bold are you, and dare to be a grandfather with a demon-level existence?

More importantly, what do you mean if I frown, you are my grandson!

Does your grandson depend on your mood at the end of co-authoring?

Isn't this rascal?

Too shameless!

"die!"

The Bloody Demon Venerable couldn't hold back anymore, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore. The sword in his hand suddenly raised high, and he slashed out towards the Blood God clone.

It's going to hack this little turtle grandson to death!

Boom!

A terrifying roar suddenly sounded, echoing in the air.

Everyone froze in their hearts and looked at the terrifying knife light.

I saw a blood-red saber light that could reach hundreds of feet long burst out from above the sword of the Blood Remnant Demon Venerable, streaked in the air, and crashed into the blood **** clone in the blood **** array.

"The Statue of the Blood God!"

A sly light flashed in the eyes of the blood **** clone, and a loud shout burst out from his mouth.

The reason why he angered the other party is to let the **** demon venerable start early and interrupt its power-charging blow, otherwise he really waits until the other party accumulates the power to the top, and even he is a little worried about that kind of power.

boom!

As the shouting of the Blood God clone came out, a burst of blood-red light flashed in the Blood God's great formation, and in the thick blood-colored mist, a huge phantom condensed out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is too vague and huge, and it is impossible to see what kind of existence it is.

Only a breath of extreme complexity permeated instantly, filling the space between the world.

Evil, chaos, disorder, blood...

There is even an ancient meaning slowly drifting away.

Between the blood mist, it seems that an extremely ancient existence is slowly recovering, stepping into the world from ancient times, which is shocking.

"That is??"

All the dark races of the blood race couldn't help but widen their eyes, staring at the huge phantom that seemed to stand up from the blood mist, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts.

Those Demon Venerable-level existences were full of surprise, and their eyes fell on the huge phantom.

Statue of the Blood God!

This is the image of the blood god!

The projection of the Blood God had been stimulated in the innate blood sea before, and now the image of the Blood God appeared again.

In fact, the two are almost the same thing.

One is the Blood God Projection!

One is the image of the blood god!

It's just that now the image of the Blood God is undoubtedly much more solid and larger than the previous Blood God projection, like a real sculpture, not a condensed phantom.

This scene is amazing!

The blood race dark species present couldn't help but feel the urge to worship at this moment.

Blood Remnant Demon Venerable's pupils shrank slightly, looking at the huge phantom in disbelief, and his heart was shocked.

Statue of the Blood God!

This kid actually summoned the image of the blood **** with the help of the blood **** array!

Damn it!

However, before it could react, above the head of the Blood God Statue, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened, and they were densely covered, incomparably infiltrating.

At the same time, a dazzling scarlet light burst out from the pair of eyes, shining in all directions.

The sky that was originally dark red was suddenly illuminated in scarlet red under this scarlet light.

boom!

The next moment, the statue of the Blood God suddenly stretched out two big hands and grabbed the Baizhang Daomang that fell down.

In just an instant, the two big hands were already caught on the sword light, and they were blocked in the air, making it impossible to fall any further.

"Give me... behead!"

The Blood Remnant Demon Venerable's face was not very good-looking, and he recovered from the shock. He held the sword in both hands, and a terrifying blood-red light erupted from his body, which was madly merged into the battle sword.

Boom!

The blood-red sword glow that was hundreds of feet swelled instantly, and slashed downwards with an extremely terrifying momentum.

Click! Click!

A burst of cracking sound was extremely abrupt from the image of the blood god.

All the dark species couldn't help but look at the image of the blood god, their eyes widened.

I saw that cracks appeared on the incomparably huge blood **** statue, and these cracks were spreading along the big hands that grasped the sword light, toward the entire blood **** statue.

"Humph!"

Blood Remnant Demon Venerable could not help but let out a light hum, and then said lightly, as if commenting:

"It's really good that you can inspire the Statue of the Bleeding God, but unfortunately it's still too weak!"

"Really?" The Blood God clone was noncommittal.

"I don't even know it until I die." Bloody Demon Venerable snorted coldly, and a cold shout came out of his mouth: "Cut!"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the terrifying sword light actually cut off the hands and arms of the Blood God Statue, and then cut into the body of the Blood God Statue.

"You're too happy too soon!"

The blood **** clone's expression did not change, his eyes looked at this scene calmly, and a word suddenly spit out from his mouth:

"burst!"

boom!

A violent roar echoed between the heavens and the earth, and the statue of the Blood God burst out with a dazzling blood-red light, like a blood-red star, exploding in the void.

The terrifying aftermath of the Force rolled back around and swept across the sky.

Blood Remnant Demon Venerable narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a big wave of his hand, he completely blocked the aftermath of the original force, making him unable to get close at all.

"This!"

All the dark species looked at this scene in awe, completely never expecting "Blood Jue" to be able to fight the Blood Remnant Demon Venerable to such an extent.

Although "Blood Jue" also blocked the big handprint of Xue Jue before, but at that time, Xue Jue obviously did not use all his strength. Now that Xue Jue has even used the holy artifact, then "Blood Jue" can still be used. Against that, it's a little outrageous.

No, it should be said to be outrageous!

Unbelievable.

"I don't know if blood can stop the sword light of Lord Bloody Demon Venerable." A blood race dark species swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't help but whisper.

"Should... can't stop it?" A dark species said uncertainly.

In the distance, Xue Mick's complexion was constantly changing, and the weather was uncertain, as if he had opened a dye shop.

The stronger the "Blood Jue" showed, the more uneasy it felt, like countless ants crawling, making it want to go crazy.

How could that kid be so strong?

It was suddenly a little uneasy for fear of the kind of situation it least wanted to see.

On the other hand, Xue Gemu was both surprised and delighted. The surprise was naturally the strength displayed by the Blood God clone, but the joy was because his vision seemed to be accurate this time, and he actually discovered this huge potential stock in advance.

If it can be preserved, it will be a big help for the Gangaro tribe.

Thinking of this, it couldn't help but look at a Demon Venerable existence on the stone platform.

The Demon Venerable also looked over and nodded slightly.

boom!

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded in the sky again, and at the center of the explosion, a blood-red sword light slashed out again, as if breaking through a huge wave, and the sharp blade tip was ruthless from the aftermath of the explosion. To pierce, to pierce everything.

"Huh!" Xuemick suddenly let out a breath, and his heart was ecstatic: "That kid is dead!"

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