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The hand of another saint, when this hypothetical appeared in Mu Bai's mind, he was so shocked that he almost turned his back on it.

If a saint makes a move, he has already shattered a realm, and the world has been turned upside down, and if there is really another saint who also makes a move, it will be an unimaginable situation.

Mu Bai took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and no longer thought about these things that were still very far away from him, but paid attention to the blood pool and blood dome that he should pay the most attention to at present.

The blood pool, made of the head of an immortal, is the place where the Blood Emperor was born, and it is also the place where the Blood Emperor realized the Dao cultivation.

The blood dome, produced by the blood qi emitted from the blood pool, is endless, it is difficult to see the edge, and what is even more amazing is that when the Blood Emperor fell, he hid his skull cover in the blood dome, and it is rumored that it is integrated with the blood dome.

In fact, Mu Bai didn't really believe that the Blood Emperor would refine the blood head into the blood dome, because he felt that if the Blood Emperor could still have such a means after the fall, or when he had just fallen, he would never have experienced a hundred thousand years, and he would not have been able to find a remnant soul to cultivate.

What's more, in the picture drawn by the saint, the Blood Emperor was left with nothing after his fall. There wasn't even a bit of information about the Blood Emperor's skull on it.

Thinking of this, Mu Bai smiled slightly, sighed, and muttered to himself: "What about the Blood Emperor? You have supreme cultivation and can go against the Nine Heavens, but in the end, you will only fall to the end. Pathetic, alas!"

Slowly raised his head, looked at the Yama King who had already crushed the Dragon Emperor's primordial spirit in the void, and said, "Don't say it's the Blood Emperor, even the world-shattering Pangu has not been able to prove the saint success." Sadly, how many of my monks know what the saints say, and how many of those who know can get there?"

As soon as King Yama crushed the Dragon Emperor's primordial god, he heard Mu Bai's words and immediately stood in the air.

Mu Bai shook his head, retracted his gaze, and looked down at the pool of blood around him.

The blood is surging, the Tao rhyme is vertical and horizontal, the laws are circulating, and there are endless divine patterns lingering on it.

Sitting in it is like returning to the Son of Mother. The palace is like a pregnant life.

This is the power of heaven and earth, this is the power of chaos, this is the power that gives birth to life!

The blood pool is worthy of being the place where the Blood Emperor was born, just sitting in it, just by looking at it, he was deeply attracted by the initial power of heaven and earth in it.

"That's not right!" Mu Bai suddenly exclaimed in his heart, and then his eyes flashed, staring deeply at the blood pool under him, and secretly thought: "The Blood Emperor's cultivation is to reach the sky, his divine power is unparalleled, and he is against the cultivation of the Nine Heavens, and he is stepping on the land of the Nine Heavens." With such a strong person, is it true that there is no backhand?"

"Yes, yes, back hand! Just imagine, a powerful being like him must have known about the existence of the saint earlier than me, and knew about the affairs of the saint's painting world earlier. Since this is the case, I am afraid that he has already left a back hand and has been prepared for a long time. ”

Thinking of this, he raised his head impressively, looked at the blood dome where the blood clouds were surging, and said secretly: "This back hand may be the skull cover he left in the blood dome!"

When this thought came to me, I was shocked in my heart and took a sharp breath.

"Little friend, have you found something?" Seeing Mu Bai's appearance, King Yama's face changed slightly, and he asked.

Mu Bai looked at the blood dome and did not answer the former's question, urging the empty path heart, and his entire body and mind flew up the blood dome.

"Little friend, little friend, what have you discovered?" Seeing that Mu Bai ignored him, King Yama asked nervously with an anxious face.

And at this moment, Mu Bai had long been unable to hear his words, and around his body, the Dao rhyme, law, and divine pattern in the blood pool all flew up, lingering around his body, turning into light, like protection, and as if he was achieving him.

"Mu Bai, have you heard the words of the deity!" King Yama was really anxious, roared angrily, stepped on the blood coffin under his feet, and rushed towards the pool of blood.

Bang!

However, as soon as the blood pool came into contact with the divine patterns, laws, and Dao rhymes that rushed up from the blood pool, it was blocked by an invisible force. As the loud noise came out, I saw the blood coffin at the feet of King Yama vibrating violently.

With a soft cracking sound, a small crack appeared under the blood coffin.

King Yama's body trembled violently, and he saw several streams of qi and blood coming out of his body, as if they were burning, turning into green smoke and rising into the air.

"You ......"

King Yama trembled with anger, raised his hand to point at Mu Bai, looked up at the Blood Dome, and shouted: "Blood Emperor, hmph, I am the Blood Emperor! Back then, you hid from the sky and the sea, and even our three corpses didn't know what kind of means you left behind in the Blood Dome. Today, now that I have returned, I will take away all the opportunities of this concession, and the skull must belong to me!"

After speaking, he roared angrily, changed the magic of his hands, and slapped his palm on the blood coffin.

Bang!

A loud noise came out, and I saw the blood coffin turning into a bloody light, falling with a thud, and smashing towards the blood pool.

The blood coffin was upside down, like a shocking blood sword, and like a blood dragon rushing down from the blood dome. The Dao rhyme is endless, the divine patterns and laws are surging, it seems to open the sky with a sword, and it is like a dragon that breaks the Dao, and wherever it passes, even in this blood dome, it also shatters the void.

In an instant, the blood coffin sacrificed by King Yama collided with the breath rising from the pool of blood below.

There was no loud noise as expected, and no breath shattered, as if the impact could not have been more flat.

This impact, like cotton crashing together, is not there at all.

However, the king of Yama, who was standing in the air, looked frightened, his eyes widened, and he looked nervously at the blood coffin.

Thundered......

Suddenly, a loud thunderous sound came from the pool of blood. As soon as the voice sounded, the king of Yama, who was standing in the air, exclaimed in surprise, and then his body moved, soared into the air, and rushed towards the depths of the blood dome.

Thundered......

The roar continued to sound from the blood pool, and I saw a series of blood-colored lightning like a catastrophe rushing out of the blood pool, turning into a chain of blood gods, rising into the air, and instantly locking the blood coffin.

As far as the eye can see, although the blood coffin is still upside down in the air, it is densely covered with blood-colored chains, as if it is locked with a demon.

"You, you, you're still alive......" In the depths of the blood dome, King Yama shouted in horror as he looked through the blood cloud and looked at the blood coffin below that was locked by blood chains.

"Come out, come out, you come out!"

"If you fail to kill three corpses, even if you are the Blood Emperor, you can't still be alive. Hmph, what the hell are you? Get out of here. ”

"I am the Blood Emperor, I am the Blood Emperor with the strongest bloodline. ”

King Yama shouted as he let out his divine thoughts to probe around.

However, what frightened him was that even if he released all his divine thoughts, or urged all his cultivation, he would not be able to detect the scene in the blood pool.

Not to mention that it was detected, even if it was close to the blood pool, it could not be done.

"Humph!"

King Yama suddenly snorted coldly and said, "I don't care who you are, and I don't care if you're still alive or not, today I want to get the opportunity in the blood pool and the blood dome to make this world shatter." ”

After speaking, I saw him raise the arm of the white bone and slowly stretch it out behind his back.

Click!

At this moment, only a soft sound was heard, and then the blood coffin locked by the blood chain below began to shatter, and in just an instant, it was covered with cracks.

I saw that the blood chains were like living dragons, entering the blood coffin along the cracks.

"No ......"

In the blood dome, King Yama watched all this happen and screamed in horror.

However, no matter how much he screamed, or whatever means he used, he couldn't stop the blood chains from entering the blood coffin.

The blood chain entered the blood coffin, extracting all the qi, blood and laws in it, and merging them into the blood pool one by one.

In just an instant, the blood coffin turned into a mass of rotten wood locked in chains of blood.

Poof!

In the blood dome, King Yama opened his mouth again and spurted blood, and his body trembled violently.

"You destroy my foundation, I swear you everything!"

King Yama gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, he bowed his head impressively, his eyes locked on Mu Bai, and said coldly: "Mu Bai Xiao'er, you are just a chess piece in the deity, I never thought that now you are bad for the deity." At this point, the Buddha-figure no longer needs your help. Today, use your death to break the seal of the pool of blood!"

After speaking, the white bone hand stopped at the spine of the half-white bone, and then raised the other flesh hand to twist out a magic trick, and waved it at Mu Bai.

This is not the secret of it, it is the secret of killing the gods that the Blood Emperor once consulted.

According to legend, the god-killing formula was created by the Blood Emperor, who comprehended the supernatural powers of heaven and earth with the avenue of blood, and controlled the soul of the monk with this divine technique. Draw souls with blood, kill gods with souls.

This technique sounds like a murderous and soul-snatching technique, but few people know that when the Blood Emperor realized this technique, it was to control the blood beast!

Eventually, this technique became the strongest technique to control the monk into a bloody corpse.

To put it bluntly, the blood coffins and blood beasts refined by the King of Yama and all the monks of the Yama Hall were actually low-level versions of the god-killing technique. When this secret is truly comprehended, you can refine the blood of a powerful monk into a corpse and become your strongest clone.

This is the real trick of killing gods!

At the beginning, when King Yama controlled Mu Bai's life and soul, he originally wanted him to help him obtain the inheritance of the Blood Emperor, but he never expected that it would end like this.

The ghost king Sun fell, the blood pool was occupied by Mu Bai, and his cultivation plan fell through. What's more, his foundation blood coffin was destroyed, which directly cut off his path of cultivation.

Therefore, he must refine a doppelganger in blood.

Obviously, this target, this object is naturally Mu Bai, that is, Mu Bai who has already controlled his life soul.

The god-killing recipe was sacrificed, and it was pointed at Mu Bai in the blood pool.

King Yama was not worried about the aura gathered in the blood pool, because as long as he controlled the opponent's life and soul, as long as the god-killing trick came out, the other party would not be able to break it at all.