It is like a road to heaven made of white jade, and with that battle, it has now been covered with a layer of cruel blood. "Tian Lai Xiao said". ⒉

Just after the Ice Emperor's cold voice came out.

Not far away, there was a black old man in a bloody robe, his hands were filled with blood, and he heard screams one after another.

Along with this, several powerhouses of the Purple Ice Dynasty were torn in half, and the blood was integrated into his body, making a sound like enjoyment.

A passing sage shook his head: "Blood Demon Clutch Zheng Lang is a Blood Demon Sect Sage under the command of the Emperor Dynasty, he is extremely cruel, he can forcibly refine blood into power, this Purple Ice Dynasty is about to lose blood luck." ”

Then.

6 Feng took a step, and at this time, he was already standing on the 690th step to the sky, and a slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Frowning, his eyes suddenly saw that the one who screamed was a young quasi-saint, and the 6th peak had a relationship with Yuexia Lake.

And a few people over there were being chased and killed by a murderous sage at the moment, and they saw one person instantly being torn into minced flesh piece by piece by a pair of palms like eagle hooks.

This method of killing can be said to be extremely cruel and perverted.

"Blood Demon Sect...."

6 Feng recognized from the mark of the blood-clothed old man that it belonged to the Blood Demon Sect, one of the most murderous sects under the command of the Emperor Dynasty.

"Hey, although it's only a quasi-saint, it can also be regarded as holy blood, so let's take it for the old man to enjoy."

Zheng Lang looked at the few people in front of him like watching a cat playing with a mouse, and his scarlet tongue suddenly licked his lips, which made people feel extremely perverted at a glance.

The exercises he cultivated were extremely vicious, and if he could absorb enough holy blood, he would be able to go farther on the path of the holy realm.

There's never been a better time to do that.

Those few people trembled with fear, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky to escape in front of a saint, they were not the kind of demons like the 6th peak, and the pressure on the way to the sky also made several people move extremely slowly.

One of them chattered his teeth and said, "Zheng Lang, my Dynasty Ice Emperor is under the path to heaven, if you dare to kill us, you will definitely not be spared!" ”

When Zheng Lang heard this, he laughed: "What is the Ice Emperor, he can't protect you in this supreme god." ”

"Run!"

Several people yelled bitterly.

"Die!"

There were blood-colored threads wrapped around his palm, Zheng Lang evoked a weird smile, the huge blood palm covered the sky and the sun, and the Blood Sea Sacred Domain appeared under the flip of his hand, and grabbed it directly forward.

Zheng Lang is not a weak person in the lower holy realm, at least comparable to the third saint general Bing Lian into such a figure, and suddenly one person was lifted up in the palm of blood.

Rumble!

The huge bloody palm suddenly cracked, and a figure flashed like lightning in the blood mist that splashed around, staring at Zheng Lang indifferently.

"6 peaks?"

Those few people looked at the 6 peaks that suddenly appeared in front of them, and they were slightly stunned at first, and then showed ecstasy.

"He will leave it to me to solve, and you will continue to ascend to heaven."

6 Feng nodded, although these people had some gaps with him, he was not the kind of person with a small belly, and he would naturally lend a helping hand if the people of the Purple Ice Dynasty could help.

The men nodded heavily, their expressions extremely complicated.

I didn't expect that it would be this 6 peaks that didn't look good to look at before, and one of them couldn't help but feel ashamed when he thought of the incident at Yuexia Lake.

"6 peaks...."

Looking at the proud figure, Zheng Lang's face became solemn, and he didn't dare to have any contempt.

"Looks like you're in a hurry to find death."

There was a hideous look in the smile that appeared on the 6 peaks.

"Kill a few wastes and bring you here, today I, Zheng Lang, want to see how capable the legendary 6 peaks are."

Zheng Lang said casually, his figure suddenly swept in front of the 6th peak, and the five blood rays devoured towards the 6th peak like a blood snake.

6 Feng's expression was indifferent, he didn't flash, and the light of his punch shrouded him, directly shattering the five blood snakes.

The moment the blood light spread, Zheng Lang's figure disappeared in an instant.

"Haha, I'm not that stupid yet."

Zheng Lang laughed, this evil star, let's leave it to the emperors to solve.

"It's not stupid, but it's useless."

Every Sage is the top power for every force, and with this kind of good opportunity, how can the 6 peaks let Zheng Lang go.

The spirit is the bow, and the creation is the arrow.

The six peaks pulled the bowstring like lightning, and with the full moon appeared, a huge creation arrow pierced through the sky, only to see the vast holy power fluctuations roaring out.

In the past six months of retreat, the 6 peaks have reached a limit in terms of both spiritual power and martial arts, and the shooting of that arrow is even more terrifying than in the Purple Source Sea.

"Oops!"

The fluctuation caused by that arrow made Zheng Lang feel extremely threatened.

On the way to the sky, even he was suppressed by the degree.

If you are afraid of war, the end will undoubtedly be extremely miserable, that is, with a loud drink, the monstrous sea of blood turned into a wall of blood, and took the initiative to meet the 6 peaks.

The light of Dao Dao training exploded from the blood wall, and the incomparable impact fluctuations raged, and the piercing sonic boom even some quasi-saints only felt temporarily deaf=.

No matter how strong Zheng Lang is, he can't be stronger than Bing Xuanyuan, and even the latter is difficult to take this arrow, and suddenly the blood wall bursts open.

An embarrassed figure rolled on the ground a few times, and a mouthful of blood was sprinkled wildly on the jade-like path to the sky.

Just one impact made Zheng Lang seriously injured and retreated.

The best emperor of the Mu Xing Dynasty is nothing more than that.

"Retreat!"

There was only one word 'escape' lingering in Zheng Lang's heart, that is, in the blink of an eye, it turned into a bloody light and swept up the road to heaven in a panic.

The scorching light rolled up, and the nine suns at the foot of the 6 peaks turned into nine torrents and shattered, as if piercing the void, lightning appeared in front of Zheng Lang's body, and a palm slashed diagonally, and the air was blasted open with a vivid shock.

The sharp aura made Zheng Lang's pupils shrink sharply, he had never seen such a terrifying quasi-saint, and immediately pushed away with the blood light of both palms.

Airplanes!

The low muffled sound rang out again, and the blood light was all scattered under the 6 Peaks' shocking palm, cutting into Zheng Lang's body like a blade.

The hideous scar on his chest that almost split his body in half made Zheng Lang stunned, and he had no temper in the face of such a powerful opponent.

However, as soon as the fear began, just as he had just retreated a hundred steps, a figure came in an instant with an almost shifting degree, his palm moved in the air, and five condensed Creation Handprints slapped over in a ferocious manner.

When Zheng Lang saw this scene, his face was almost bloodless in shock, and a huge Blood Sea Saint appeared behind him.

And around him, the majestic blood mist exploded, and he hurriedly rolled down the road to heaven using the technique of blood escape.

6 Feng frowned slightly, and the moment he slapped his palm, the blood sea saint phase turned into a sky of blood in an instant.

"Yuan Cifeng!"

The fierce light in 6 Feng's eyes flickered, and he let him escape so easily, wasn't the previous method in vain.

The power of the Creation Saint Dao pushed the huge Yuan Magnetic Peak to fall at an astonishing degree, and the space was frozen by this terrifying force, and it suddenly fell downward.

Bang!

Even if Zheng Lang released a defensive treasure, it was crushed and shattered in an instant under the heaven-level holy artifact of Yuan Cifeng, and the whole person exploded directly into a cloud of blood mist.

The wind struck, and the moment the blood mist was blown away, a holy soul that flickered with blood light fled in terror.

"Die!"

6 Feng's face was expressionless, and his palm seemed to pierce the void, directly erasing the divine consciousness of the holy soul from a long distance, turning into a blood-colored holy source.

(End of chapter)