In a small mound of dirt,

A strong ant in the middle,

Relying on the strength of the race,

Mess around with other animals,

Worms, moths, or the same kind of other races,

Behind it stands tens of millions of powerful races,

The victims always dare to be angry and dare not speak,

This made the strong ant more and more unscrupulous,

In its eyes, it is the undisputed king of this meadow,

So it grew bolder,

It provokes more and more animals, and its size is getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, when an anteater stands behind it,

Its self-confidence, superiority, the size of a sesame seed, instantly turned into endless panic.

"Big, big brother, save, save me~"

Feel the cold gaze on your neck that is like substance,

Zhang Lingyun's body was like a shaking sieve, two trembling strands, moving forward little by little,

"Fool~"

Seeing this, Wang Mingxuan muttered in a low voice,

His retreating body turned around in the air, and then rushed towards Zhang Lingyun.

It's not that he was kind enough to save Zhang Lingyun,

It's just that the space is closed now, and everyone can't get the vitality replenished.

The innate blood spirit also lost its follow-up power,

Right now, if Zhang Lingyun falls into the hands of this fang, he will be used as blood food by it,

That's troublesome,

After all, although Zhang Lingyun said that his character is not very good,

But his high-level cultivation in the realm of scholars is real,

again

At this time, Zhang Linghan was in the distance, and he didn't have time to help.

In desperation, Wang Mingxuan chose to turn around and return.

meanwhile

A pair of miserable white hands of the innate blood spirit rested on Zhang Lingyun's shoulder,

Its head stretched forward slightly, and its mouth was brought to the side of Zhang Lingyun's neck,

"Hiss~"

The breath of the innate blood spirit spat on his neck,

Zhang Lingyun couldn't stop shaking even more,

meantime

The innate blood spirit grinned to the root of his ears with a big mouth,

The mouth full of fangs flashed with a miserable white light,

"Click!"

A crisp sound sounded,

Zhang Lingyun rolled his eyes, and suddenly fainted,

Do you want to say that he was bitten to death by the innate blood spirit?

No

The bite of the innate blood spirit was actually Wang Mingxuan's magic weapon-soul snatching!

Zhang Lingyun, this kid, was simply frightened and fainted.

It turned out that just now, when I saw that Zhang Lingyun was so frightened that the six gods had no master, and he was about to fall into the blood basin of the innate blood spirit,

Wang Mingxuan, who was still in mid-air, threw out the soul snatching out of his hand,

In a moment's time,

Only then did he stop this mortal bite,

meanwhile

Wang Mingxuan also came to the front,

He first pulled Zhang Lingyun over, and then kicked him out.

Then, he pinched the magic trick in his hand again and again,

I saw that the soul snatcher that was still stuck in the big mouth of the innate blood spirit burst with a dazzling light,

"Boom!"

The light dissipated, and the soul snatcher returned to Wang Mingxuan's hands again,

Look at the innate blood spirit again,

Half of his brain was blasted out, and the foul blood burst all over the ground!

With half of the head on top,

The blood-clothed man transformed by the innate blood spirit staggered, as if he had lost his perception of several people,

At this time, Zhang Linghan's offensive in the distance also arrived,

I saw that the big seal was dripping in the air, and it grew in the wind, and it fell down with boundless momentum.

seems to be aware of the crisis,

The blood-clothed man's body was like wax melting, and with a clatter, it didn't enter the blood-colored ground under his feet.

"Boom!"

The big seal fell, and the dust rose everywhere,

A huge pit two feet square was smashed out,

At the bottom of the pit, there is no trace of the man in blood!

"Get out of the way!"

I don't know who shouted like this,

Several people present reacted instantly,

When Zhao Lan heard this, he fled into the distance with a dodge,

Wang Mingxuan and Zhang Linghan rushed towards Zhang Lingyun,

Looking at Zhang Lingyun again, he was dizzy, but he looked around for some reason.

With that fool-like appearance, the angry Zhang Linghan gritted his teeth!

"Goodong~"

A sticky bubble popping sound sounded behind him,

Zhang Lingyun's face suddenly turned pale,

He turned slowly,

The bloody man's half-fleshy head broke into his eyes,

"Poof!"

Another muffled sound sounded,

The blood-clothed man swayed and withdrew his hand,

Endless doubts and unwillingness froze on Zhang Lingyun's face like a dry corpse,

Until he died, he didn't understand why this innate blood spirit was just staring at him among the four people present.

Of course, he couldn't, and didn't have the opportunity to figure it out.

"Evil Barrier!"

Seeing this, Zhang Linghan, who was flying in the distance, roared angrily,

The Great Seal of the Quartet flew into the air with a thud, and then smashed the back of the man in blood.

Although I don't look down on Zhang Lingyun very much on weekdays,

The relationship between the brothers is not very good,

But that's also his own brother,

Now that he was killed by an innate blood spirit,

The anger in Zhang Linghan's heart will naturally not be small,

While the big seal smashed on the back of the blood-clothed man with hatred,

The skeletons around them slammed and shattered.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-clothed man was wrapped in layers,

"Wang Daoyou, this fang is good at blood, in this blood domain, it can be said that the dragon enters the sea, now I have urged the concentric bone demon to forcibly imprison it, take this opportunity, you quickly kill it!"

Seeing the concentric bone demon trapping the blood-clothed man,

Zhang Linghan hurriedly stopped the light and sat down in mid-air.

I saw that his body was full of light, and all the boundless mana poured into the concentric bone demon,

"Good!"

glanced at Zhang Linghan's slightly trembling body,

Wang Mingxuan knew that he couldn't maintain the seal of the concentric bone demon for a long time.

He nodded quietly at the Raven God,

Then the black light dissipated all over his body,

Instead, the unique crystal brilliance of 'Qiankun is immeasurable' bursts up,

At the same time, his black and white eyes also shone with a meager essence,

"The Endless Three Realms, the Netherworld,"

"Fearful beings, living beings,"

"The yellow spring is orderly, and there is no return to the hometown!"

It was as if a whisper came from the boundless darkness,

Behind Wang Mingxuan, a large aura condensed by pitch-black dead qi faintly appeared,

At the same time, between his forehead and eyebrows,

A lotus-shaped black mark slowly emerged,

"Quiet, Dark?"

Aware of Wang Mingxuan's changes,

The Innate Blood Spirit, which was still struggling, suddenly fell silent, and it slurred two words.

"It turns out that this is another manifestation of the Netherworld Duel's cultivation to the extreme?"

touched the black mark on his forehead,

Wang Mingxuan read in a low voice: "Give me a beginning, and a plausible ending, in the middle, do I need to perfect it myself?"

Feel the changes brought about by the Netherworld Decision to the extreme,

He faintly found some information about how to improve the Netherworld Decision in the future,

But this information is different from the memories of his previous life,

In his memory,

Although the Netherworld is said to be a magical, rare exercise in the world,

But in the final analysis, it still can't get out of the evil way.

But at this point,

But he faintly felt that the Netherworld Determination had been out of the realm of evil Dao exercises,

There is a sense of purity that points straight to the avenue.

"It's good to have some changes, and with variables, I can get out of the chess game.

At the same time, they also have the qualifications to participate in the game, and even,

Overturn the possibility of this game of chess!"

After the silence just now,

Now the innate blood spirit struggled again,

The power of its greatness,

made Zhang Linghan in the distance suddenly spurt out a mouthful of blood,

"What are you waiting for? I can't seal it anymore!"

glanced at Zhang Linghan,

Wang Mingxuan looked at the innate blood spirit who was wrapped in layers of white bones, and said, "It turns out that you also have times when you are afraid~"

The voice did not fall,

His figure has already come to the body of the innate blood spirit,

"Has the Netherworld Revolution undergone a mutation, so that the Yin Five Thunder has also changed?"

In the palm of his hand,

A round pitch-black ball of light rotated silently,

Strands of black thunder as thin as a hair wandered on its surface,

There are no earth-shattering explosions,

There are no dazzling light and shadow effects,

Yin Wulei just silently submerged into the chest of the innate blood spirit,

"Whew~"

The moment the five thunders entered the body,

The innate blood spirit wrapped in the concentric bone demon suddenly let out an extremely terrible wail,

Then I saw that its body began to swell rapidly.

After two breaths,

It inflated into a humanoid balloon.

Since the seal of the bone demon is still there,

Although its body has swelled to the extreme, it has not yet burst open.

"At this level, you can't solve this guy!"

In the distance, the Raven God shouted loudly: "The vitality of the innate spirit is so strong, it is far from being able to be killed with a single blow!"

"I know. ”

At this moment, two more Yin Five Thunders had appeared in Wang Mingxuan's hands,

This time

The innate blood spirit did not make any movement,

Its stubby fingers slowly grabbed Wang Mingxuan, as if it wanted to pull him to explode together,

however

Its arms haven't stretched out far,

Three Yin Five Thunderbolts exploded,

The sky was full of blood mist mixed with broken bones and rose to the sky,

"Poof!"

The huge shock wave generated by the simultaneous explosion of the three Yin Five Thunderbolts not only shattered the Innate Blood Spirit,

and even blew the concentric bone demons into pieces,

The magic weapon was damaged, and Zhang Linghan opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out,

The wind stops, the dust falls,

The blood-colored mask slowly disappeared, and the earth returned to its original color.

"Whew'~ It's finally done!"

Seeing this, Zhang Linghan, Zhao Lan, and the Crow God immediately breathed a sigh of relief,

I heard the crow god laugh and said: "It's just an innate spirit, it's just that~."

Grandpa Crow, I didn't even make a move, and he died.

Hey, I said, next time you encounter such goods, don't move, just leave it to me~"

As he spoke, it was about to fly towards Wang Mingxuan,

"Don't come here!"

Then

Wang Mingxuan suddenly shouted, stopping the footsteps of several people approaching,

At the same time,

Out of nowhere, a fist-sized ball of blood flew in,

In the blink of an eye, it stuck to his chest,

The blood mass was sticky, and immediately struggled towards Wang Mingxuan's body as if it had life.

The incident happened suddenly, and Wang Mingxuan didn't have time to make other moves.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and urge the 'Qiankun Immeasurable' with all his might,

In the midst of endless light,.

Most of the blood clumps have been worn out,

But still a small part penetrated into his body!