Harnessing the thunder, swaying the power of the gods, being sprayed by the young king's thunder, the night terror turned into a sword shadow, the cicada chirped non-stop, and the thunder crashed on its sword, bombarding a terrible scorch mark.

Can't fight with him!

Feeling the terrifying power of the young man's gestures, the night terror suddenly dispersed and the sword shadow incarnated, and the immeasurable blood light burst out, and the sea of blood rose in the air, turning into thousands of yin blood pythons, opening their fangs and biting towards Xiang Yuan.

【Bloodline Secret Technique: Life-Sucking Python】

The golden light in his eyes shone brightly, ignoring those terrible Yin Damage Blood Pythons, Xiang Yuan stimulated the King Kong Incorruptible Divine Light, strong and domineering, pulling and pulling his hands, tearing dozens of blood pythons to pieces, and taking a big step, enveloping the vast king Tianwei, like the stars falling, heavy destruction.

The physical body of the Great Perfection of the Vajra Realm can resist the bombardment of the pillars of the world, and contains invincible power that is not bad.

Although the secret technique of the blood clan used by Night Terror Hong was treacherous, Xiang Yuan still looked much more brittle and tender in the face of the flesh that could crush everything.

Break ten times with one force!

No matter what kind of demonic secret method you have, weird and supernatural, I will lift myself up and fall from the sky, and let you be wiped out!

King Kong shocks, suppresses the ten directions!

His face was resolute and cold, he flicked his sleeves to Yuan, and his five fingers became claws, as if he was catching the sky, and the martial arts charm erupted with thousands of changes in strength, sealing all the retreats of the night terror!

The big hand fell, as if to grasp this heaven and earth in the palm of his hand, the temples of the night terror jumped wildly, his expression was solemn, and the dull and terrifying pressure blocked everything around him, only the big golden hands filled the heaven and earth, falling slowly and heavily.

【Blood God Technique: Clan Palace】

Seeing the big hand falling, at the critical moment, the night terror let out a long roar, and countless pure and bright red rainbow lights gushed out from the seven orifices, infecting nearly half of the sky.

Between the majestic roar and vibration, an ancient, gloomy, and heavy temple made entirely of blood-red hedron slowly emerged in the void.

This temple is very large and majestic, as if it can accommodate everything in the world, far-reaching, vast!

As soon as the ancient hall appeared, the momentum of the night terror suddenly multiplied, and a huge force came in the darkness and knocked Xiang Yuan's big hand away, helping him get out of the grasp.

Looking down at the mark on the back of his hand that was slowly fading, the young man's eyes narrowed, looking at the ancient hall in the void, and he thought secretly in his heart.

Is it similar to a small world like Demon Mountain and the Kingdom of God......

The top powerhouses of this world, whether they are demon ancestors or yin gods in charge, the ultimate of their own power system is to create a small world that is completely unique.

These powerhouses used their own power system to gradually communicate with heaven and earth, and formed a complete space world based on the treasure of heaven and earth or the source of alien power.

Sitting in these small worlds, the strong can not only breed all kinds of special creatures and secret treasures in the world, but also use the power of the world to form terrifying destructive power and defense.

Almost all-powerful force.

It's just strange that the powerhouses of the human race have never had a precedent for condensing the small world.

I don't know if I don't want to.

Still is...... No.

Summoned out of the clan hall, the night terror's eyes overflowed with blood, and the aura around his body swelled to the extreme, like a blood sea demon god, intending to devour the entire world and rebaptize the world through the sea of blood.

Looking at the night terror that had been blessed by the clan hall and his strength had skyrocketed, the young man's face was calm, and a layer of mysterious and domineering power gradually wrapped around his hands.

"The Night King, is this going to be real with me?"

The clan hall above his head is majestic and heavy, the sea of blood is rushing under his feet, and the angry waves are surging, and the night terror at this moment has reached the peak of his strength, stepping on the sky and the earth, and the breath on his body has a bit of ancient charm.

"Treat the king, the dry bone spring is related to the continuation of the race, and in this battle, Jinghong can only go all out. ”

The strength is swollen but not lost in the heart, in the face of the young king's questioning, Night Terror Hung still remains awake, and does not want to have an endless conflict with this king of the world.

After the words were finished, the night terror suddenly raised his hand, and infinite blood light rushed out from the clan hall, quickly converging and turning into a scepter with nine blood pythons entwined and engraved with blood inscriptions all over his body, and fell into his hand.

"Is it similar to the power of the pillars of the world?" his gaze swept over the scepter in Night Terror's hand, and the corners of Xiang Yuan's mouth hooked slightly.

The powerhouses of the small world, the pillars of the world are their most powerful means of attack.

When facing opponents of the same level, they will not use this powerful force so easily, because the world pillars collide with each other, even if one side is lucky enough to win the other, it will cause their own world pillars to be damaged.

1,000 wounded and 800 self-inflicted.

But in the face of an opponent who does not have the strength of the same level, this World Pillar is simply an artifact that can crush the opponent at will!

Merely......

Slowly fading the loose white robe on the upper body, revealing a domineering body that exudes a vast and powerful aura like a desolate ancient mountain, the young man Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, and the golden light under his skin roamed, evolving into an unshakable king's territory.

"You want to fight this king, but if your little house is damaged, this king will not repair it. ”

The fists were clenched, the thunder light was tyrannical and surging, and the power of breaking through ten thousand laws slowly flowed between the five fingers, making the young king's originally calm and majestic aura instantly become domineering and fierce.

Insiders are kings!

An waiju is domineering!

The moment when the aura changed from royal to domineering, it also meant that the young man was going to be serious.

"Hahaha, rest assured to the king, this battle depends on their own ability, and they only blame themselves for losing. Hearing Xiang Yuan's slightly chuckling words, Ye Jinghong laughed, knowing that this human king would not be dissatisfied because of this inheritance competition, his heart suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The two roars that erupted at the same time directly tore apart a terrifying rift that stretched for thousands of miles in the entire Sea of Dry Bones.

Urging the power of King Kong, exuding a bad charm all over his body, Xiang Yuan's eyes were bright, he raised his knees and raised his arms, and his side flashed the clan scepter that was erected by the night terror, and with a rush of his palm, the strength of the thousands of voids was shattered, and the tiger roared and the dragon roared out.

Kiss!

With a strange light roar, under Xiang Yuan's palm, Ye Terrorhong's body suddenly shattered into countless blood waters, shooting countless fragments that could penetrate mountains and rivers, and it was actually a fake body!

"Oh? Waving his hand to shatter those fragments, he didn't find out when Night Terror Hong's fake body was released, and Xiang Yuan was a little interested.

Raising a finger and wiping it on the center of his eyebrows, the vertical pupils closed on Xiang Yuan's forehead opened again, cold and indifferent, and he looked around!

Bang –

The loud noise shook and set off thousands of waves in the sea.

Holding the clan scepter in his hand, Night Terror Hong suddenly walked out of the blood water that had just been ejected, and the scepter in his hand waved again and again, using the angle and strength, old and skillful, forming a continuous trend, and for a while he was forced to take a few steps back to Yuanlian.

How could his fighting skills suddenly grow so much, and what other wonderful uses did this scepter......

Sensing the change in the night terror, Xiang Yuanmu was surprised.

At this moment, the night terror gave him the feeling of being an old man who had gone through the vicissitudes of eternity and countless battles.

Like a roaring round of gears, it is impeccable in its attention to detail.

"This clan hall is engraved with the memory, experience and instinct of our ancestors, and Xiao Wang thinks that the method of fighting and killing is not as good as that of Xiang Wang, so he can only use the power of the ancestors to contend with it. ”

Seeing the doubt in Xiang Yuan's eyes, Night Terror immediately explained.

"The sage of the blood clan, interesting, then let this king see what are the subtleties of the blood clan's method of fighting. ”

His eyes lit up, and the young man Wang Yu was surprised.

He has always been looking for an opponent who can fight with him, but he can't find the Yin God Turtle Shrinking Yin God Kingdom, and the Demon Ancestor is even more unwilling to waste his energy to fight with him.

At this moment, with this blood clan ancestor as an opponent, Xiang Yuan was naturally overjoyed, so he no longer hesitated for a moment, and the battle intent around his body rose, and he unfolded the general trend of martial arts and passed towards the night terror blessing of the ancestor's power.

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