Skyware.

Wanguang City.

Long Hao did not choose to leave, but continued to stay in Wanguang City.

Heaven and earth began to gather thunderclouds, and countless thunderbolts swept through the Nine Heavens Void.

Click~!

With a loud bang, the entire ground began to shatter, and countless cracks spread all around.

The two martial god powerhouses bombarded each other frantically, and the terrifying power swept in all directions.

Everywhere we passed, there was a ruin.

Boom, boom.......

The whirlwind of domineering power is coming towards Wanguang City.

"Look, what's that?"

"Martial God Realm powerhouse, I'm grass, run~!"

Many martial artists in Wanguang City could clearly sense what the power storm in the distance meant.

It's horrible!

Long Hao's brows were tightly locked, looking at the battle thousands of kilometers away, he was also embarrassed, the Martial God War, this is the first time he has encountered it.

It is worthy of being the ninth realm of the nine realms of the martial arts foundation, and the martial god realm is infinitely close to the life river realm.

"Old bald donkey, I have to break your body into thousands of pieces, draw your tendons, skin you, and drink your blood, ah!"

The angry blood cloth kept roaring in the sky, and a long howl rolled in all directions.

On the walls of Wanguang City, there were warriors standing everywhere in the Nine Heavens Void.

"The blood cloth of the Blood Sea Sect, the second-level martial god realm, and the martial artist who fights against the blood cloth, if nothing else, should be the thousand-handed Buddha from the Thousand Buddha Sect, and he is also a second-level martial god. ”

In the Heavenly Domain, there are four major sects, namely the Heavenly Gate, the Blood Sea Sect, the Thousand Buddha Sect, and the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

Thereinto.

The Blood Sea Sect and the Thousand Buddha Sect have been enemies for generations, and it is not surprising that the two of them are fighting.

"The strength of the two is different in martial arts, and the most likely thing is that both will lose. ”

Long Hao looked indifferently, the two Martial God Realms who were fighting frantically in the distance, if the other party was defeated, what should he do?

The two of them are genuine second-level martial god realms, if they can be refined and successfully condensed into a spiritual source.

Once he devours the spiritual source condensed by the Martial God, it will definitely be a great help to his cultivation.

Today's Long Hao is already a third-level Martial Ancestor Realm, according to Long Hao's guess, if he can devour it, I believe he should be able to break through to the Martial Saint Realm.

Some can't wait to get up.

It's just that.

The battle between the two martial gods was earth-shattering, very domineering and terrifying, and within a few kilometers around, there were no warriors who dared to set foot at will.

Under the sweep of the aftermath, no warrior can resist it.

"Bloodcloth, you don't want to leave alive today. ”

"Fuck off. ”

Blood cloth directly casts blood escape, even if there is more disbelief in his heart, the facts are in front of him, if he continues to fight, he will not only lose, but also die here.

"Want to go?"

The Thousand-Armed Buddha chased and killed him directly, not giving Xuebu any chance to escape.

Looking at the figures of the two martial gods gradually disappearing, everyone in Wanguang City breathed a long sigh of relief.

Pursue!

Without even thinking about it, Long Hao chased after him directly, he could feel that the blood cloth was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if he missed it, he would really be a little sorry for himself.

People who have this idea are not only Long Hao, many warriors want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, so as to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

The dense forest is full of towering trees, one by one the big trees shade the sky and the sun, and a trace of sunlight can only be refracted through the gap.

The bloody cloth of blood came quickly, running wildly like an ox, the anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt, and there was no way to face the thousand-handed Buddha of the second-level peak martial god realm.

The martial artists of the Thousand Buddha Sect completely suppressed the martial artists of the Blood Sea Sect, which was something that the Blood Sea Sect had been unable to restrain for countless years.

This time, Xuebu left the Blood Sea Sect and inadvertently met the Thousand-Handed Buddha, both of them were hot-tempered, and they started a war if they didn't agree with each other, and the fight was dark.

"Thousand-armed Buddha, this account, Lao Tzu will not forget," the blood cloth that had just finished speaking, suddenly felt the domineering Buddha's breath sweeping over, and his heart was shocked.

Don't dare to continue the battle.

Whether it's a fall, or the result of losing both, it's not something that Blood Cloth wants to see.

Blood cloth does have a nirvana, but it is really unwilling to show it unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Blood cloth, you can't escape death today, I advise you to be arrested obediently, return to the Thousand Buddha Sect with me, maybe you still have a chance to leave a life, otherwise, today next year will be your death day." ”

The voice of the Thousand-Handed Buddha came slowly, sweeping the sky with a terrifying Buddha breath.

"You're going to die!"

The speed of the Thousand-Handed Buddha was too fast, plus the blood cloth was heavily injured, and under the addition and subtraction of the two, the Thousand-Handed Buddha quickly locked the blood cloth.

Rumble~!

"Old bald donkey, die!"

The angry sea of blood suddenly swelled with blood, and the Thousand-Handed Buddha, who was frantically chasing and killing, didn't seem to have imagined that in this case, the blood cloth would be able to perform such a powerful special move, and carelessly, it was directly hit by the blood mist.

Puff~!

Click~!

At the same time as the blood spurted out, the Thousand Hands Buddha also suffered a heavy blow, and the two were three meters apart, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they both saw deep anger in each other's eyes.

"Old bald donkey, wouldn't you think that I still have a backhand, right? Hahaha, hahahaha, hahaha....... ”

Blood Cloth laughed wildly, before, the reason why he used Blood Escape was to create an opportunity for himself to let the Thousand-Handed Buddha be careless, so that he would hit with one blow.

"Bloodcloth, I underestimated you, but do you think you can escape death in this way?"

"Just you?"

It was at this time.

There were bursts of footsteps around, and the faces of the two changed instantly, in this case, the two of them were most afraid of this situation and being taken advantage of.

"I'm grass, the two of them are really losing both. ”

"Heaven help me, the power of the blood cloth suits me. ”

The first two martial kings to appear walked slowly towards the two, the closer they got, the more surprised and excited they became, step by step, step by step~~~~.

"Hahaha, we're really lucky, if we can subdue them, or devour their power, hehe. ”

"Thousand-Handed Buddha, if you are willing to surrender to me and be a dog by my side in the future, I will spare your life. ”

"Blood cloth, I also advise you, those who know the times are Junjie. ”

Rumble~!

As soon as the two of them touched the blood cloth and the Thousand-Handed Buddha, the whole person's body instantly shattered, and the two spit out a mouthful of blood again, and their faces became more and more pale.

The two had just fallen.

Warriors poured out all around again, one, two, three~~~.

Hundreds of martial artists stared at the two martial gods in front of them, smelling the pungent smell of blood in the air, and did not choose to give up, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, once missed, the ghost knows if he will be able to meet it again in the future.

The eyes of the warriors were full of greed and fiery.

(End of chapter)