This time it was amazing, the old woman of the blood slave burst into her shoulder, and a layer of blood flashed, and she instantly recovered as before.

Under the eyes of the Dao Scar God, Pan Guchen could see clearly that the reason why it was so fast this time was entirely because the blood was still there.

'It's worthy of another name, the blood clan, it really doesn't die if there is blood, and the vitality of the cells is much stronger than others, plus the blood energy born from the blood, this is so fast, but unfortunately the limitations are too great, they can only be used by themselves, not as powerful as the nine secrets. ’

"I'm really looking forward to the word 'one' secret, although it doesn't seem to have much effect on myself, but who knows if there will be a miracle, the nine secrets resonate, the more the more magical, Hua Yunfei, don't let me down!"

The old woman of the blood slave completely gave up the secret method of understanding the Tao with Pangu Chen, the gap is too big, just now, the old woman of the blood slave saw a mystery that belongs to the supreme level, how can she, a slave, have a secret method of the supreme level.

'It seems that he can only give full play to his own advantages, and the quasi-emperor-level divine energy can be crushed, and only in this way can he avoid encountering the secret art. ’

The high-speed moving blood slave old woman dragged out a long list of phantoms, in a vacuum environment, there was no sonic boom or anything when moving at high speed, and after soaring, it was also quite labor-saving, and it was no problem to keep accelerating.

Suddenly, the surging and powerful divine energy swept through Panguchen from all directions, and the bloody aura was extremely rich, and before he reached his body, the remnants of the soul of resentment and sorrow were clearly captured by Panguchen.

"You really have a lot of human lives in your hands," Pan Guchen just sighed, the law of the jungle is so cruel, resentful or something, the impact is really limited. If you don't fight, you are the prey, and the sad end is already doomed.

A pair of ugly flesh wings flapped, the rolling blood-colored gods could be crushed without gaps, and the void was distorted, "Humans, blood food, ancient and modern, hahaha." ”

Pan Guchen glanced at him coldly, "If only those vampires said so, after all, it was innate." If I'm not mistaken. You used to be a human being, and although you have been transformed into the virtue of being neither human nor ghostly, your roots have not changed, such as vampires. I still know. Such virtue of you. It's just being enslaved, and I really don't know what to be happy about. ”

"I'm not human anymore, human beings are too small. How can I compare with the Lord, look at me today, I am already the master of the world, "The blood slave avoided the problem of being enslaved, deceived himself, and felt proud that he was not a human or a ghost."

Pan Guchen was really speechless for this fool who felt like a slave, "It's really useless, not only the body is wasted, but the brain is also wasted, and he is the master of the world, I don't dare to say such a thing, even a second commodity like you dare to give you a word of advice, just do your promising slave profession well, the world is not something you can play, if it is the past years, you can still jump a little." ”

"It's just a great sage, and he dares to speak wildly, "The old woman of the blood slave despises Panguchen instead, as if she has decided to eat."

'I've been chattering with this garbage for a long time, I'm really blind, seeing that this virtue and this thing should have been dying, and I had to enter the forbidden area to seek a way to live, so I was enslaved, and I was able to be promoted to the pseudo-quasi-emperor, and I was able to withstand this huge divine ability, I'm afraid that it was not weak in the first place, there was no special physique, and at least it was at the level of a great sage, so it was really blind to this cultivation. ’

However, Pan Guchen didn't dare to be careless about the endless divine energy of the quasi-emperor, and it was not a lie to break the trick with his strength, just like the great sage and the quasi-emperor, there was a world of difference in divine energy, and they could barely be crushed, after all, it was a hundred-fold gap.

In fact, the real quasi-emperor, how could he be forced to be like this by the great sage, just like Gai Jiuyou, even if he does not use the supreme method like the Nine Secrets, his own Dao Enlightenment cultivation is not something that Panguchen can lightly sweep his edge, only the Supreme Method, can compete with one or two, but once Gai Jiuyou uses the highest Dao Enlightenment Secret Technique, or the Supreme Method, Panguchen Nineteen Eighty-Nine will also hit the street.

This old woman who is a blood slave who is intoxicated with a large amount of divine energy has long forgotten the root of cultivating immortals, I am afraid that she has been a slave for a long time, and she doesn't even know what her surname is.

The purple gold battle qi is condensed like a substance, it looks like a flame, in the cold and dead starry sky, like a warm sun, the super race state is a hundred times the divine energy, with Pan Guchen's current cultivation, as well as the strength of the body, the super race state is almost useless.

Looking at the unbelievable appearance of the old woman of the blood slave, Pan Guchen pursed his lips and said with contempt, "You are superstitious about divine energy, right, but unfortunately there are many ways to skyrocket divine energy in this world, I have to say that the way you give your freedom and future is the most stupid of them all." ”

The winner is king, you can say whatever you want, just now the old woman of the blood slave was like this, but now the shape is reversed, the old woman of the blood slave has a distorted complexion, but she is speechless, the barrier that blinds her heart, is torn out of a crack by life, and the fact of self-deception is cruelly placed in front of her.

The dusty memory reappeared like a tide, in order to survive for a long time, it became what it is today, it was also a peerless generation, and it was also a laughing Beidou, but today, it seems to have become stronger, but in fact, it is no longer himself.

"So what, life and death are only five or five," the dead duck has a hard mouth, and the humanity of Chiguoguo, no matter how much he denies it, he can't erase the fact that he was a human being.

"Really? Just rely on your mixed and dark divine power, "Pan Guchen really looks down on this product, it's okay to make a choice in order to survive, but you must always remember to turn over, otherwise what is the difference between surviving and dying."

The divine energy is huge, and the cultivation is not enough to control, for Panguchen, in such a state, the best ability to use is to extinguish the thunder flame, under such a divine energy as the source, Panguchen has a feeling that he can burn the heavens and the earth.

Step by step, the blood-colored divine energy that looked terrifying, as soon as it touched the Silent Thunder Flame, it was like adding fuel to the fire, and the amethyst-like flame rose infinitely, and Panguchen wandered around, spreading to the extraterrestrial starry sky.

It's not a level at all, how can the blood-colored god energy be compared, condensing the combination of the original alien energy of heaven and earth in several worlds, the competition of energy is a competition between quantity and quality, the quantity is the same, but the quality is very different, and the result is already doomed.

"How is this possible? This is not true," the old woman of the blood slave couldn't believe it, the explosion of a hundred times was amazing enough, the quality crushing was simply terrifying, and the blood-colored divine energy contained a terrifying dark feeling, once the soul was destroyed, but now, it was impossible to rush through the thin layer of amethyst-like flames.

"Get you on your way!"

I originally wanted to feel the Tao of this blood clan, but I never thought that this blood slave completely relied on divine energy to eat, and once he lost the advantage of divine energy, he would not be as good as a self-cultivated great sage, but he was really disappointed.

The rolling and majestic Silent Thunder Flame, like a raging wind and waves, completely buried the old woman of the blood slave, and the entire extraterritorial starry sky was a sea of purple flames, and the people on the Beidou could see it clearly. (To be continued......)