"Boy, you can. I was called the first day of Xingwu continent, but I just summoned five thunder robbers. You are so good, you are ten. It seems that fate requires you to kill. "

The emperor said, with a trace of excitement that is hard to hide in his words. It seems that he has recognized that ye Ziheng is the one sent by heaven to kill the destiny.

"Boy, hold on, hold the tenth thunder robbery. Don't rush to pick it up. This is a good opportunity. You can break through the blood sacrifice formula together. When the power of the blood sacrifice formula and the power of the thunder robbery come together, your power will be greatly enhanced!"

As soon as the emperor's voice came down, the devil continued.

When ye Ziheng heard this, he hardly hesitated, because he knew how strong the destiny was, and he could not defeat the pressure without strong enough strength.

"The emperor."

Cried ye Ziheng.

The emperor nodded knowingly.

"We can do it at any time."

The emperor said, with a trace of firmness in his tone. In order to kill the fate of heaven, they have paid everything, and now they don't recommend paying more.

Then, ye Ziheng's side slowly began to surround a thin layer of blood.

"Hum ~"

a slight voice came out, and ye Ziheng's body vibrated for a while, but soon recovered its calm.

"Buzzing"

is another tremor, and the blood gas around ye Ziheng becomes more and more thick.

"Buzz ~"

"buzz ~

" buzz ~ "

I don't know how long the sound lasted. It may have been 2 or 30 times before and after, but it didn't stop. Until after a long time, the red fog around ye Ziheng suddenly gathered, and then turned into a bloody light, and went to the place where the thunder disaster happened.

"Thunder"

suddenly sounded in the dark cloud, but the golden thunder light before disappeared. Instead, it was a dark red light.

And at this time, a bloody thunder came down, and the head of Ye Ziheng, a straight super Heze, split down.

"Boom!"

With a thundering sound like a through ear, ye Ziheng was enveloped by the blood color light and fog in an instant, and there was a painful expression on his face.

……

When the last ray of thunder fell, the dark clouds began to disperse slowly, the sun began to shine again, and the blood fog around ye Ziheng began to disperse slowly, and ye Ziheng's figure slowly appeared in front of zihanyu.

Ye Ziheng stood there with a faint smile on his face. One of the clothes he was wearing disappeared. Instead, it was a soapy white robe.

The next second, the property panel pops up.

"Host: ye Ziheng

Cultivation: xianwujing jiuchongtian

spiritual master: high level

array Mage: high level

three turn Yin and Yang: three turn Yin and Yang

blood sacrifice formula: blood pill"

look at his attribute panel, but ye Ziheng's face shows an expression of relief.

In addition to the blood sacrifice formula, ye Ziheng's other accomplishments have reached the highest level, at least the highest level known at present. Next, he should go to Dinghai island and find destiny.

Thinking of this, ye Ziheng turned to look at the purple rain not far away, but could not help but show a trace of melancholy on his face.

Is he really going to take Zihan rain? Although ye Ziheng is quite confident in his cultivation, it is obviously not enough to have faith.