"A sea of blood."

The ancestor of the blood clan roared, and the sea of blood in the endless blood prison surged upward. In the process, countless blood bats with a body size of one million feet flew out of the sea of blood, killing Xiang Yang with a strong breath.

Each of these blood colored bats has a cultivation comparable to the peak of the real world.

"Although Lao Zu's cultivation didn't return to the peak, these blood gods are the fruits of Lao Zu's previous life. They were raised by Lao Zu for thousands of years. They are endless and powerful. Every blood god can easily destroy any existence of the peak of reality. If all the blood gods merge together, even the strong can resist one or two, You're lucky to see the best information of Laozu. You'll die without regret. "

The ancestor of the blood clan is so tall that he looks at Xiang Yang with satisfaction.

These blood gods were nurtured by him in his previous life. Although many of them were destroyed when he met the great enemy, especially the strongest ones who reached the threshold of daruo were destroyed. However, they also had the highest cultivation in the real world. He was confident that as long as the other side was not strong in daruo, he would never be able to resist these blood gods.

As for the boundless blood prison, the ancestor of the blood clan doesn't have to worry about being directly split by Xiang Yang. The boundless blood prison is the embodiment of his Tao, which contains the Tao of daruo in his previous life. He doesn't believe that a generation who hasn't become daruo can split it.

"It's the blood god

Xiang Yang stands on the sword with both hands on his back. The sword of killing the common people is still cutting down. With this sword, he wants to split the blood prison of the blood ancestor. If he can directly cut the blood ancestor in half, that's a better thing.

Up to now, the most powerful foundation of the ancestor of the blood clan has been used. The power of this almost endless blood god is comparable to the existence of the peak of the true immortal. It can be said that it is powerful and unparalleled. No one on both sides is merciless. Even Xiang Yang doesn't want to continue to grind it down. Instead, he plans to fight with each other again.

In the face of infinite reality, Xiang Yang was very calm when the peak of blood god killed himself. He said in a soft voice, "you have blood god, I have a hundred thousand slaughter guards. You can see who can kill who."

Boom!

With his voice down, there are 100000 strong people in his rear, one by one breathtaking. Although not everyone has reached the true realm, at least there are super strong people who are generally in the true immortal realm.

At this moment, 100000 people gather together, and the burst of breath is really earth shaking after the array blessing.

This is Xiang Yang's God of slaughter.

In the past ten years, Tu Shenwei has been practicing in Wuji immortal mansion at the speed of thousands of times. Now, after more than ten years, Tu Shenwei has been practicing for more than ten thousand years. Moreover, he is also the supreme spiritual cultivation handed down by Xiang Yang. They have really grown up. Once a hundred thousand people come out, they have a terrible atmosphere.

"Tu Shenwei, kill."

"Roar, roar..."

with the appearance of one hundred thousand butcher guards, after Xiang Yang's order was handed down, they all roared and burst out with unparalleled blood gas. One hundred thousand people joined together and instantly killed those blood gods.

"it was just a group of small fish, but most of them were not real. How can they cope with the infinite blood god of the ancestors?"

The ancestor of the blood clan was stunned at the moment of the appearance of Shiwan Tu Shenwei. Obviously, he didn't expect Xiang Yang to take a group of subordinates with him. However, when he saw Tu Shenwei's cultivation, he immediately recovered, and his face showed a sneer of disdain.

Shiwandu Shenwei is indeed very powerful. Any demon at the top of the real world will tremble when he meets it. However, every blood Shenzi, the ancestor of the blood clan, is the existence of the real top. Moreover, the most important thing is that the number of blood Shenzi is more than 100000, so he is not afraid of killing Shenwei.

In the view of the ancestor of the blood clan, Xiang Yang's butcher guards provided nutrients for his blood god son.

The blood god son became stronger and stronger in the Vietnam War. It was under the condition of swallowing his opponent that he grew up. If he swallows the blood god Wei, he can definitely let the blood ancestor cultivate a group of powerful blood god sons again.

Boom!

Above, the sword still cuts down. The ancestor of the blood clan looks cold. A piece of tortoise shell appears on his body. This piece of tortoise shell is blood colored. It is earth shaking as soon as it appears, and the breath of terror diffuses.

And in the blood prison below, the endless bloody bats are gathered together in a mighty way, killing Tu Shenwei with the breath of terror.

"Kill."

One hundred thousand Tu Shen Wei's actions are in line, roaring and killing with these blood gods. However, the number of blood gods is endless, and in the blink of an eye, it has exceeded one hundred thousand. Although there is no coherent array, it is just scattered to attack Tu Shen Wei, so that Tu Shen Wei can fight with him and the array will not be broken in a short time.

However, Xiang Yang sighed, "after all, the time of practicing is too short and the foundation is too thin to compare with the blood gods who are all at the peak of the true realm. In particular, the number of blood gods is so large that they are unmatched.""But do you think the blood god is invincible?"

Then, Xiang Yang showed a strange smile on his face. He glanced at his sword blocked by turtle shell. The smile on his face became more and more intense.

"This guy, do you have any cards?"

At this moment, the ancestor of the blood clan was very proud. However, when he saw the smile on Xiang Yang's face, he suddenly had a bad feeling, which made him very puzzled.

"Come out of the army of the blood emperor."

With Xiang Yang's voice falling, there is endless blood gas burst out behind him, as if to form a boundless sea of blood. A breath that is very familiar to the ancestors of the blood clan burst out, and tens of thousands of blood emperors burst out with unparalleled blood gas.

It is Xiang Yang's first demons who have successfully hatched in Wuji immortal mansion over the years. Moreover, every blood emperor has practiced the blood sea magic skill, and his breath is the same as that of the blood ancestor, or even a copy of the blood ancestor.

In the blink of an eye, the mighty army of the blood emperor all stood behind Xiang Yang, with a huge breath, just like the ancestor of the blood clan.

Although these blood emperors were created by the blood ancestors, you should know that they also practiced the blood sea magic skill, which can be said to have the same origin with the blood ancestors. In addition to the cultivation and blood purity, they can not be compared with the blood ancestors, and other aspects have reached a very similar level with the blood ancestors.

Every blood emperor can be said to be a reduced version of the blood ancestor.

"What?"

Seeing tens of thousands of blood emperors appear behind Xiang Yang, the original proud ancestor of the blood clan is suddenly confused, and even his boundless blood prison is constantly shaking. He is staring at the tens of thousands of blood emperors behind Xiang Yang.

"You... Pooh..."

until now, how could the ancestor of the blood clan not know that the tens of thousands of blood emperors were the successors he left behind in those years, which were the first blood clan he founded.

At that time, when the ancestor of the blood clan became the peak of the Dalai Lama's existence, he wanted to create a race by learning the method of ancient saints' creation of human beings, and to make further progress by virtue of the merits and virtues of creating creatures.

However, the ancestor of the blood clan was naturally crafty. When he created the blood clan, he cut off almost all the first blood clans and turned them into eggs. He planned to make a comeback if he had something to do in the future.

After reincarnation, he thought that when he became the new leader of the world, he would re hatch the eggs of the blood Emperor himself, and then he would directly have the blood emperor's hands of infinite realms. Even if he wanted to become a world of his own, he would have the status of the world of flood and famine under his control among all the great worlds of the heaven and the world, and he could also rank in the front, Maybe I can compete with the immortals and demons. That's great.

It's a pity that everything the ancestor of the blood clan thought was so beautiful. What he didn't think of was that all the followers of what he did appeared in front of him. Of course, appearing in front of him didn't mean that it was a good thing, because all this became Xiang Yang.

"Touch..."

the ancestor of the blood clan was stunned by his kung fu. The bloody tortoise shell on his head was unstable. After shaking for several times, several cracks appeared on the tortoise shell which was supposed to be unbreakable.

"This guy's sword world is so powerful?"

The ancestor of the blood clan exclaimed with a deep shock in his heart. His tortoise shell is a defense magic weapon of the best immortal level. Its defense power is unparalleled, and it can't be broken by a strong one.

However, after being cut down by Xiang Yang's sword Qi, cracks appear, as if to be broken. How can he not be shocked.

Of course, if the ancestors of the blood clan look carefully, they will find that among Xiang Yang's million Li Long Sword Qi, there is a wisp of the extreme of the universe looming. This is precisely the integration of Qingxuan sword into it. Taking it as the vanguard, the extreme of the universe has the invincible power to show its infinite power.

Then, while the blood clan ancestors were shocked, they seemed to think of something and said in a low voice, "it seems that the prophecy of that year has appeared. It turns out that someone will become the predestined enemy of our ancestors. It turns out that he is the predestined enemy of our ancestors. However, our ancestors are not irreversible. They give up everything and succeed in reversion."

In ancient times, there used to be a god operator, whose cultivation was not high, but he knew the destiny and could budget the most influential things in the life of any strong man.

The ancestor of the blood clan was lucky enough to meet each other. He got a divination from the other party, telling him that there was a predestined enemy in his life, that is, there was a catastrophe. If he met with the other party, it could even be said that he would die without life.

The ancestor of the blood clan spent a great price to know the solution from the other side, that is, to abandon everything, it is possible to reverse the fate.

Later, the ancestor of the blood clan thought that he was besieged by the strong of zhutiandaluo, which was the biggest disaster in his life. He also made all kinds of preparations, abandoned the body, deliberately let his body be dismembered and put into the nine worlds after the flood and famine, and then put himself into reincarnation with a ray of true spirit, until the true spirit awakened and restored the ancient memory.Recently, Zhenling, the ancestor of the blood clan, awakened and recovered all his memories. He felt that after his rebirth, he had broken the situation and regained his new life. Then he could rise against the sky. From then on, he was able to be compared with the ancient saints. However, only at this moment did he know that he was wrong.

This young man is the biggest opponent in his life.

"I see. I see. Hahaha, as long as we defeat you, our ancestors will rise against the sky and set foot on the road of becoming the ancient sage. Hahaha."

"Kazam..."

the sound of the turtle shell breaking sounded, and the ancestor of the blood clan was very happy. He looked up at Xiang Yang with strange look in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "give up the body, take away the spirit, ha ha... Come on, the key to the rise of the ancestor is you, thank you...

" Chi...

cut off with one sword, The tortoise shell is broken, and the blood devil's real body is split by a sword. Then, in the split blood devil's real body, the real spirit of the ancestor of the blood clan escapes and quickly submerges into Xiang Yang's body.

True spirit, take away.

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