The power of the demon god is powerful, Yan Moyu has personally experienced it, it is a powerful power that is above the spiritual power, if it were not for Yan Moyu having the power of the holy body, otherwise it would be impossible for him to survive under the power of the demon god.

The seal of the Blood Hell Realm can suppress the power of the Demon God, and you can imagine how much effort the powerhouses from all walks of life put in back then.

However, because the seals of the Blood Hell Realm are all aimed at the power of the Demon God, only the power of the Demon God can break the seal of the Blood Hell Realm.

All things are mutually reinforcing, and so is energy, and when the powerhouses from all walks of life set up seals against the power of the demon gods, this relationship of mutual reciprocity and mutual restraint already existed.

It was precisely when Lysius saw through this that he entered the Blood Cloud Mountain Range and built the Blood Altar.

After several attempts, he still couldn't refine the hand of the Demon God of Extermination, so he could only retreat and borrow the power of the Demon God of the Exterminating Demon God, through the transformation of the Blood Altar, to blast a hole in the barrier of the Blood Hell Realm and break away from the Blood Hell Realm.

In the final analysis, the Blood Altar is actually a product of retreat, and at this time, the manuscript in Yan Moyu's hand is the original purpose of Lysius, but it is a pity that after Lysius was unable to refine the Demon God of Destruction, he could only choose the second option.

The spiritual patterns around the Blood Altar are fifty percent similar to those on this manuscript, but in terms of the degree of mystery, the Blood Altar is far inferior to this manuscript.

Yan Moyu scratched his head, it was not a matter of a day or two to deduce this spirit pattern, but he thought that as long as he could leave this Blood Hell Realm, it would be worth spending more time.

Fortunately, there is still Yu Duhuan by his side, and Yu Duhuan's attainments in the spirit pattern are also extraordinary, combining the power of their two geniuses, if they want to deduce successfully, they will naturally save a lot of time.

One after another spirit patterns flashed in Yan Mo Yu's soul, and in an instant, Yan Mo Yu deduced these spirit patterns thousands of times, and after finally determining that it was feasible, a complex spirit pattern was carved on the ground.

"The Demon God Bombardment Array."

In Yan Moyu's mind, this domineering name suddenly appeared.

This should be the big array that Lysius wanted to arrange back then, but because he lacked the core, he could only go and arrange the Blood Altar.

When the Shura Ghost Mother saw that Yan Moyu was concentrating on the depiction of the spirit pattern, she couldn't help but nodded, this kind of bearing was already on par with those spirit pattern sects.

"Grandma, he's going to be fine, right?"

Although Yan Moyu already had a heart, it did not delay Xin Ning's liking for him, and for the fact that Yan Mo Yu already had a wife, Xin Ning did not tell the Shura ghost mother, but just looked at Yan Mo Yu with a worried face and asked.

In her opinion, Yan Moyu, who dances from time to time, is already a little abnormal.

The Shura Ghost Mother smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, kid, he's normal, when he wakes up, you'll see a different him." ”

The monks in the Blood Hell Realm are not so easy to subdue, they can do anything to survive here, and if you want to subdue them, it depends on whether your fist is big enough.

Fortunately, Iron and Steel their fists are big enough, fighting all the way and receiving, in the face of absolute power, these Blood Hell Realm monks can only choose to submit.

Especially when they heard that they had a chance to leave the Blood Prison Realm, the resistance of those monks was not so serious.

Conquering the Blood Hell Realm was almost unimaginable before, but under the leadership of a half-golden immortal cultivator, it wasn't that difficult.

Ten years, it only took ten years, almost all the monks in the Blood Hell Realm were contained, except for a few unruly half-gold immortal realm powerhouses, no one dared to resist Yan Moyu and them.

The Blood Hell Realm is very large, and the monks in it are endless, if it were to be changed to another time, it would be difficult to conquer so many monks in this realm, and it would be impossible to complete it in just ten years.

And now, this impossible thing has been completed by Yan Moyu and his party.

Of course, this also includes those who have been conquered by the monks and who have continued to work hard to regain their freedom.

There is nothing in this realm that is more tempting to those monks than to leave here.

Treasures are precious, but compared to leaving here, it is far inferior, as long as you leave here, not only do you not have to worry about dying one day due to the exhaustion of spiritual power, but there are a lot of treasures waiting for you in the outside world, in this case, if you don't contribute to your freedom, that is a hole in your brain.

Yan Moyu looked at the real dragon in the sky, and frowned slightly: "Long Mu, do you still have to resist?" ”

"Hmph, if you want to subdue me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it, and there is a kind of you and me fighting alone!"

Ryuki snorted.

"Long Mu, you are so shameless, you are a half-golden immortal powerhouse, you actually have the cheeks to challenge a god robber monk!"

Yan Motong on the side snorted coldly.

"Then you will be cheeky if you bully too much?"

Long Mu sneered.

There will be a true dragon in this Blood Hell Realm, which is indeed a little surprising to Yan Moyu.

The number of the True Dragon Clan is scarce, even if they commit a heinous crime, at most, they will be imprisoned in the clan, and they will not be imprisoned in the Blood Prison Realm, right?

After entering the Blood Hell Realm, this dragon wood was also very low-key, sleeping underground all the year round, so that few people knew about the existence of dragon wood.

If it weren't for the Demon God Bombardment Array, which needed the assistance of eight half-golden immortal powerhouses, Yan Moyu and them might not have found Longmu.

"If you want to do something with me, why don't we make a bet, if you can't kill me within three moves, you can go with us and do things for me for 20,000 years, how about it?"

Yan Moyu said.

Long Mu smiled and said, "Boy, do you think I'm stupid, I'll kill you, these guys will let me go?" ”

Although Longmu's strength is good, it is already very difficult to deal with the previous one, not to mention that there are three of them here.

"Yu'er can't, the other party is a half-golden immortal!"

Yan Motong was shocked, she never expected that this nephew of hers would be so bold.

"If I am killed by you, I promise that no one here will make a move against you, do you dare to take this bet!"

Yan Moyu looked at Long Mudao very confidently.

Long Mu looked at Yan Moyu with a suspicious expression, just a god robber monk, where did he get the courage to dare to challenge him as a half-golden immortal?

Although he had heard it before, it was just that Yan Moyu, who was a god who had robbed his cultivation, had killed the Black Dragon Emperor, and the power he displayed at that moment was indeed comparable to that of a half-golden immortal powerhouse, but this kid shouldn't be naïve enough to think that he was the same as the Black Dragon Emperor's idiot, right?

"Why, the dignified half-golden immortal, don't even dare to take this gamble?"

Yan Moyu said disdainfully.

"Take it, it's limited to three moves!"

Ryuki said.

"Heavens!"

Yan Moyu said

Two rays of light rushed into the sky, Yan Motong and Xiao Yu followed, no matter what Yan Moyu said, anyway, Yan Motong had already made up her mind, if Yan Moyu was really in danger, even if she couldn't leave the Blood Hell Realm, she would save Yan Moyu.

"Arrogant boy, I'll beat you up with one move!"

Long Mu roared, and the coercion of the powerhouse belonging to the half-golden immortal realm came overwhelmingly, and slapped it towards Yan Moyu.

"Void Emperor Set!"

A set of bone battle armor suddenly appeared on Yan Moyu's body.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!"

Long Mu pursed his lips disdainfully, the absolute gap in strength between the half-golden immortal realm and the Divine Spirit Tribulation was no longer something that could be made up by a set of battle armor, in his opinion, Yan Moyu would die!

"Bang!"

Long Mu's palm was really imprinted on Yan Moyu's chest, and he could even hear the loud sound caused by the collision of the powerful spiritual power and the battle armor.

With the strength of a half-golden immortal realm powerhouse, even if this palm only exerted one-twelfth of his strength, it was enough to beat Yan Mo Yu into flying ashes.

However, Yan Moyu's body did not move at all, and there was even a hint of a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

Long Mu frowned, his body hurriedly took two steps back, and looked at Yan Mo Yu unscathed in surprise.

"How is this possible?"

Ryuki looked incredulous.

"One move has passed, you still have two moves, don't show mercy, you will be my slave if you lose."

Yan Moyu smiled slightly.

But Yan Moyu's smile was a little stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was enduring great pain.

Long Mu, who discovered this, smiled coldly and said, "Pretend, you just continue to pretend, and in the next palm, I will use ten percent of my strength to make you completely disappear from this world!" ”

Yan Moyu also had a dignified face, he knew that Long Mu was not joking, he was indeed gathering strength, and the next palm was not the same as the previous palm in terms of power.

"I'll let you know that the majesty of the half-golden immortal is not allowed to be challenged by you, a monk who only has the ability to cultivate by the gods!"

Long Mu let out a loud shout, and the spiritual power around his body was condensed to a point.

"It's the blood god Gangqi, the dragon wood is really here, Xiao Yu and I will quickly block this dragon wood!"

Seeing Long Mu's move, Yan Motong's face changed greatly.

The reason why the powerhouses of the Half-Golden Immortal Realm and the powerhouses of the Divine Spirit Tribulation Realm can kill the latter in an instant is because they are above the Divine Spirit Tribulation Realm powerhouses, and the fundamental reason is that the spiritual power in their bodies has undergone a qualitative change.

Although Yan Moyu's power is fused with the power of the true dragon, it is several times stronger than ordinary spiritual power, but it is still in the category of spiritual power, and it has not produced a qualitative change.

And after the powerhouse of the Half-Golden Immortal Realm crossed that threshold, the spiritual power in his body would gradually transform into the Blood God Gang Qi, which was a terrifying power that surpassed the spiritual power.

That little bit of Blood God Qi would crush that set of battle armor like a withering and decaying body, and Yan Mo Yu's body would be completely crushed, and there would be no chance of recovery.

It is very difficult to kill a Divine Spirit Tribulation Cultivator, this is only for monks below the Half-Golden Immortal Realm, and for a monk in the Half-Golden Immortal Realm, it is not a matter of effort to kill a Divine Soul Robbery Monk.

"Yu'er, get out of the way!"

Yan Motong couldn't help but let out an exclamation as he watched that little bit of blood god qi hit Yan Moyu!